Ranma looked across the field and automatically understood why people were
afraid of him. He was as ugly as sin and about the tallest man he had ever
seen. The man carried himself very stiffly, but his cold eyes nearly froze
over Ranma's soul.
'Can't let him know that though,' Ranma thought before straightening up and
looking at the man in the eyes he said,"You've been shooting people around
here! That's one of the most cowardly ways to act!"
"Reckon it is boy, but that doesn't count for nothin' when you're up 'gainst
me," he said in English.
Ranma blinked and tried to remember all that he had learned in English and
said,"You I challenge, me Ranma!"
The man shook his head and Ranma thought 'Wow! two years of Miss Hinako's
English class was worth something!'
Pulling back his coat the man let Ranma see the two pistols that were
currently holstered.
Ranma thought,'I can move faster than those bullets and even if one hits me
it won't get through my skin. This should be over real quick.'
The man said in English,"I reckon I should tell you what my name is before I
kill you..."
Ranma blinked and tried to decipher what he said.
"They call me the Saint of Killers."

Until I find better things to write about. Ja ne.