Bandits and Psychos and Dune Buggies, oh my!

[Dell Conagher]

Dell woke to the sound of a hammer cocking. "Valuables, all of em. Cough em up" The bandit said, his voice scratchy. The bandit's arm was shaky, and it looked like he hadn't eaten in a few days. "Now hold up, there. Don't be doin' something you'll regret." Dell said, his obscured arm gathering up some of the sand from the ground. "I said valub-augh!" The bandit couldn't even finish his sentence before Dell flung a fistful of dust in his face. Blinded, the bandit stumbled backwards giving Dell time to get to his feet and face his foe. "I warned ya." Dell said, grabbing the revolver from the stunned bandit barrel-first and clubbing him over the head with it, knocking the secondary out cold. He dropped the rusty gun in the dust and gathered the Widowmaker and his toolbox. Checking around to make sure that the bandit was alone, Dell focused on summoning a more traditional mount. After strapping his toolbox to the saddle of the horse he summoned, he clambered up into the saddle and pulled on the reigns, heading back onto the road and towards his destination.