Space to shoot, arrow keys to move. After thwarting Rockfella's gold mining operation, Carl stumbled upon a camp in the desert. A lantern inside cast a shadow of two men arguing in the tent. "Well I don't know much 'bout this new feller, but he sure is a hoot! I mean, he stopped our gold mining business!" "Look Silly, if we stumble upon him I'll give him the ol' outlaw greeting." Both men chuckled, and one emerged from the tent. Carl Clung to his blaster, as the man noticed him. The man looked surprised to see a visitor, but soon recognized Cooler. "Hey Pete, get ready! I think we got our guy!"
