Thank you very much for your kind comments, guys!
That motivates me.
Here's the next part of the chapter:
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Abruptly, Bullets perforated the ground. Jennadelle and Stranger looked around and saw that they were surrounded by three outlaws.
"Dammit, Jack!", the first one yelled to his fellow, "You could not even hit a clakker if he'd stand one meter in front of you!"
Thereupon, Jack snarled angry.
"Now I'll show how to do this right!", the first outlaw said and load his gun.
But surprisedly, Stranger was not there anymore. Jennadelle didn't noticed his disappearance too. As the only aim for the outlaws, now she had different problems though.
"Yeah, make that lady dance, Sam!", the second outlaw laughed while the first one let out his whole ammo at Jennadelle loudly.
But Jennadelle was not to hit as easy as thought. Even you could not see it in her face, Jennadelle seemed to know where Sam was going to shot next, a second before and jumped away from these points just in time. Over and over again. And she cursed all the time.
"Oh.", Sam said a bit surprised, "That girl really is different from all persons, I shot before."
"Why?", Jack asked unimpressed while Sam kept shooting, "Is it because she doesn't sceam? Because she doesn't call for help? Or is it because she doesn't beg for mercy?"
"No.", Sam answered, still shooting, "She is just..."
"...a too hard aim for you, eh?", the third outlaw laughed sneeringly, "
You could not even hit a clakker if he'd stand one meter in front of you, said someone who can't even shoot a girl!"
"Shut up, Tom!", Jack yelled seriously and nervous, "I mean, she's different because..."
And suddenly, in a unforeseen moment, Jennadelle stood next to him.
"...because nobody ever survived who tried to thwart me!"
Shocked and stunned, Tom and Sam saw their fellow got teared limb from limb by that beast in only a few seconds.
When Jennadelle turned to the other two outlaws, angry and with outstretched and bloodied claws, Jack was the first one who could recollected hiself and he aimed for Jennadelle with his weapon: "You're gonna rue this you filthy, little...!"
Right in that moment a spider wrapped him in a white net and then this outlaw wriggled on the ground totally helpless and captived.
Sam, who was the only one left now, paniced and fleed immediately. Jennadelle wanted to run after him but this was not needed anymore. A second spider was already shot and hit Sam.
Stranger was there again and meanwhile he let his can trap collect his preys. He got all three one. One dead, two alive. And the bounty hunter went ahead his way without a look back.
"Hey!", Jennadelle shouted, "One of them belongs to me!"
Stranger paused, unimpressed.
"So that means...", he turned around, "you truly won't stay out my way?!"
Very seriously, Jennadelle looked in his eyes. She has just killed an outlaw in a quite brutal way without feeling any remorseful. So why should she give up now?
Jennadelle kept staying, and saw Stranger deep in his frowning eyes.
And she answered: "You are staying in
my way, Stranger!"
Immediately and unhesitatingly, Stranger aimed for Jennadelle with his crossbow again... and he shot.
! You know that?
I'm really glad that you read my story. You're sweet too! 
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