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Real Name: David "Davy" Laramee Identity/Class: Normal human Occupation: Captain in the Texas Rangers Enemies: Sherriff Known Relatives: None Aliases: None Base of Operations: Texas, c.1830s The Whiskey made the Kidd fighting mad and he swore he would gun the Sherriff down And then a funny thing began to happen to the Kidd he frowned for at that moment when the Sheriff neared to him the wind began to howl and all along the watchtower for a mile or more the people howled like Indians always do. Then the lightening came out of a clear blue sky and split the tree in two making the Sheriff cry and holler and dance on one foot like fat people always do. The Kidd tossed both his guns into the dust at the Sherriff's feet. Eye am threw he said with yew. The whiskey may have addled him is what the Sherriff always thought but the Kidd knew that it was a sign from his Lord the GOD the JESUS up above.

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