“The legend of the Gunslingers had begun to grow in Dodge City and there were few that were willing to risk crossing their paths. A tough band of rustlers known as the Mean Machine sought to put an end to the Gunslingers and their heavy-drinking ways.

They rode up on the Gunslingers on the outskirts of town and dismounted. This was a fair fight in every sense of the word. On the command, the entire assembled company drew their weapons and unloaded with everything they had.

After the dust had settled, most of the Mean Machine lay wounded in the dirt. It was Frank James who finally settled the matter by relieving them of their folding money. He mounted his horse, gave a tip of his hat to the crowd and then turned his horse towards the nearest saloon. There was whiskey to be sampled and Frank wasn't one to waste a moment.”