-This will be the last time we duel. There will be no more chances- Dijo lucky luke.
-Dont think we'll take care of you. - Said the smallest Dalton.
-Yeah, we'll show you no merci! - Said the second smallest Dalton.
-Get ready for your end. - Said the second Taller Dalton.
-¿Meal? - Said the tallest Dalton.
-Remember, 10 steps, no more, no less. At the sound of "ten", you'll head back and shoot against the other. - Said the Mayor. - One.
Lucky Luke moved a step.
-Two.
Another step.
-Three.
Another step. his fe started to disppear.
-Four.
Eight guns against his normal gun.
-Five.
He needed concentration.
-Six.
Everything was about end.
-Seven.
Then, Lucky started remembering his father, who was killed by a Dalton in a Duel.
-Eight.
Maybe now will take place the same thing?
-Nine.
Ready.
-TEN!
Lucky luke headed back, and, with the eyes filled by a silent crying, pressed his gun's shooter, hoping to hit a Dalton.
Silence...
-He... he killed the Mayor...
From his gun, 4 bullets went off, and of them, only one hitted somebody. The Mayor was dieing, and the blood, was outcoming from his body...
...He killed a fair man.
Lucky Luke dropped his gun and ran off to the Mayor, forgetting the duel, but, before he did get close to the body, a Dalton shooted his gun and...
...
...
...
Ding...Dong...Ding...Dong...Ding...Dong...
-Dear brothers, we are here today, to honorify a corageus man, who died in act of service.
Everyone started to cry.
-He was a fair man, corageus, and everytime going to the danger. He died killing an inocent man trying to give justice, but we'll wait, god forgets that and blesses him uppon the heavens... we'll miss you... Lucky Luke.
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