Why would you steal a train?

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"NEWSPAPER! NEWSPAPER! COME GET YA' NEWSPAPER!"


A guy in a stand shouted


"THE CURE FOR THE INFECTION HAS BEEN FOUND IN MEXICO!" 


The same guy shouted waving some newspapers in front of the small crowd forming. Along the crowd were two particular men, one dressed in a dark button up with red accents, a mask with an evil grin, a cowboy hat and a gun on a holster. The other guy wore a dark purple button up with a vest on top of it, black leather gloves, and a cowboy hat on top of a bush of curly white hair. 


Clownpiece, the first and tallest of the two, a feared bounty hunter who's killed countless of outlaws and Branzycraft, the smaller white haired man, and engineer whose talents are the talk of the town. He specializes in trains and their mechanisms. The duo was quite known in their small town due to them being quite chaotic not only that but they were the only same-sex relationship in the whole town. 


How they met was different, not really the start of a common love story...


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(Eddsworld ahh flashback)


Branzy was requested to repair the outer parts of the gate, due to the zombies just bashing through them. He really did not want to do this. The townsfolk had to close the gate for the repairs and Branzy was getting really paranoid but he kept working, afterall he was going to get paid big money for this.


He would've kept working on it if he hadn't heard weird galloping noises and foot steps from behind him.He turned around when he heard the footsteps, fearing it was a zombie, whet he saw was definitely not expected.  


A pistol pointing at him. 


By... Clownpierce?!


Branzy startled and stood up as fast as he could, putting his hands up as a surrender sign. 


"Gods... why do i never bring a gun..." The albino muttered as the masked man started approaching him, boots clicking and his pistol was still held up pointing at Branzy.


"Finally got you... Outlaw" He said as he put the pistol on his head. 


Branzy gagged and screamed "OUTLAW?!" 


He heard the safety lock.


"If you weren't an outlaw I'd say you're pretty... but now you're pretty dead" 


"Wait wait wait wait- DON'T I am not an outlaw!" Brandy hurriedly said, trying to make the bounty hunter turn the safety lock on.


The taller man tilted his head, confusion evident even with the mask on.


"Yes, I uh- I'm from this town!" Brandy pointed with his head to the town's gate.

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