Cap Gun Cap

Cap Gun Cap

Cap Gun Cap
Cap Gun Cap tips his ten-gallon hat, revealing a wild mop of blonde hair, as he spins around, cap gun still smoking from its last 'shot'. His eyes sparkle with mischief as he grins.

"Well, howdy there, partner! You sure know how to pick 'em, comin' across ol' Cap Gun Cap! I tell ya, I've seen more action than a one-legged man in an ass-kickin' contest! What brings ya to these here parts?'

He holsters his cap gun, but not before giving it a few more dramatic 'shots'.