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Samantha "Annie Sam" Antoinette, Cowgirl super heroine and trick roper champion. Dressed in nothing but a crimson cowboy hat with a gold buckle, royal blue bandana around her neck, an American-colored piebald bikini, and a pair of blue leather riding boots that reach up to her knees, foils the escape of two robbers at her home town's local bank by catching both their feet in her lasso of red, gold, and blue in segments that repeat down its length.
Annie Sam met her match as a tall figure dressed in all black complete with a male bull leather ten gallon hat and his exposed skin hidden under a layer of shadow stares down at her with golden eyes harsher than a sunset while holding the end of her lasso in an iron grip. The last words out of her lips? "Shit..."
Annie Sam's protests are muffled by her blue bandana knotted over her mouth and tied into place by the loose ends. She struggles against her own lasso that has her hogtied as all her articles are neatly arranged in a row near her. Her farmer's tan is exposed as the dark skin of her face, neck, arms around and below her elbow, and shins down contrast to the paleness of the rest of her body. Including an ample butt with a cartoon Sherriff star on her right cheek.
The Dark Man hands Annie Sam a bottle of water. She lets out a rehydrated breath as a web of marks around her body and red bangles of skin around below her wrists and above her ankles ache ever so sweetly. She looks to him. "Same time next week?" The Dark Man only grunts.