This cowboy hates the cold. Itâs just one of the few things thatÂ
   irks him to his soul. Yet, as much as he hated the cold, here heÂ
   was â in goddamn Colorado, at the dawn of winter. By hisÂ
   The brunette tugged the rim of his hat down over his ears and let out a visible sigh into crisp air, leaning back on the gingerly stacked crates behind him. Granted, a non-heated cargo train wasnât his ideal traveling situation; but considering the ride was free â whether the conductor approved or even knew about it â and it kept him from having to dock in Houston where the entire police force awaited his arrival after the whole Talon thing on the last train, the gunslinger couldnât really complain.
   With a small window that opened up to the scenery, Jesse took a peak out as rail breaks began to squeak. This must be his stop.
   Sliding open the rear cargo door, forceful winter air tried itâs damnedest to knock him off his boots and back through the doorway, but he persisted.
   âNothinâ like a cold winter breeze to wake ya up; âs been a whileââ An ice cold prosthetic raised to shield watering eyes from the brisk breeze; out in the distance stood one of the remaining Watchpoints â Grand Mesa.
   Now, it wasnât any of his business, but the cowboyâs curiosity got the best of him. That crate â the one he pushed off the train and practically handed over to Talon â he had to know what it was. Sure he saved everyone on the train from further injury, but he mightâve opened up a whole new can of worms. Nothing a quick look up in the archives wonât solve.
   All heâs gotta do is get past the Helix security guards at the front gate of the Watchpoint; nothing he hasnât done before. He pulled his peacekeeper from itâs holster and spun the cylinder, verifying it was loaded before re-holstering the weapon, a satisfied grin pulling at near frozen lips.
   ââletâs see what kinda secrets yâgot hidinâ in there.â With a swift leap from the still-moving train, McCree rolled to a shoulder as he slowed his decent down a hill to fall at the base of the outer most fence.
