So decided to go a bit wild, saved my game and put my executioner hood on in St Denis. To say I didn't look suspicious would be a lie.
I knifed a couple of rich folk in the alley, didn't even bother looting them, I was bloodthirsty. Ran into the tavern and chucked some dynamite down, that got them going, whistles were heard announcing the approaching lawmen. I run through gardens and over walls occasionally turning to shoot back using stumps as cover. My Cattleman Revolver feels like a pea shooter, I have to unload 5 bullets into these guys, it's in poor condition. I have no time to clean my guns, things are getting hot.
I'm chased into the alligator swamps. This is too dangerous. I whistle for Ghost and she runs through a hail of gunfire just to whinny at me and then run away. feck sake, Ghost, I whistle again and grab onto her, we run out of town, barging people down in alleyways. I shoot my way back to New Hanover where my bounty was not $500.
I see some farmers in their field. I knife one, I lasso the witness, hogtie her and put her on the back of Ghost. Take her to some train tracks for some good old fashioned killing', wild west style. Right on time, the 14:07 to Annesburg turns her into a paste. I run along side and rob the train, killing everyone in sight. I steal the train and my overzealous use of the whistle announces the novelty of doing this. I steam through St Denis, being shot at as I go. The daily commuters looked less than pleased.
I down the tonics like an alcoholic Aunt at Christmas, I'm invincible.
I get clear and my spree hits a bit of a lull. Then we hit Annesburg. The lawmen were waiting for me, their shooting has panicked the locals who have now run from the safety of the platform straight into the path of my Mad Max: Fury Road-esque steam train antics. 7 of them are ploughed down including a wagon that'd misjudged the crossing.
By now I'm weary. Ghost has long since been lost as she couldn't keep up with the train. There's blood on my hands and executioner hood. I've ruined my alligator shoes. I have no ammo and I ran out of dynamite in St Denis.
I drive the train to a secluded cliff in the Grizzlies, I shoot a nearby deer just because I can, I don't even skin it, just look at it. I throw myself off, these bastards aren't taking me alive.