Konrad Lee Duke

Konrad nodded. So this hothead was his second cousin. "Well i see you're takin' after him, he's just as hotheaded as you." He said looking Chet straight in the eye. "I ain't got no buisness with you so leave me be." He said and turned to go back to his horse. (cue Chet)

"Lee, Konrad Lee." He replied, frowning and purposely leaving his own last name out. "Who's your father?" He asked. Wondering if it was any relation to himself. Rosco scowled and replied calmly. "I wouldn't have to touch you from behind bars. But if you cause any trouble ya know it's the noose for you." He warned. "Last chance." He said at last and left. (cue Chet)

"Alright fine. At least tell me your name. If someone had a quarrel with me i'd like to know their name. At least then i can put it on their tombstone." He replied, the last bit he growled dangerously, holding his ground. He was not the least bit threatened by this stranger. "Maybe you're just after a fight, young and stupid, out ta get yaself killed. Trust me, if i was that stupid i'd be dead already." He said. Rosco, sitting in front of the Sheriff's office with his feet resting on the porch railing saw the two in the street and decided to break it up before it got ugly. Setting his feet back on the ground he went up to them. "Aright Duke," He said addressing the younger of the two. "One mistake and thats your last chance." He warned. Konrad frowned when he heard the Sheriff say the mans name and looked back at the younger cowboy. "Duke?" He said surprised. (Cue Chet)

Oooh i think i got an idea for this challange.....*grins*

Konrad growled in return and watched the younger man look at the new strangers in town. Once his horse was clamed he stepped out the street toward the younger man. "If someone has a problem about me i'd like ta know why." He said casually. He put his hands on his hips showing back this long coat showing off his pistol. (cue Chet)

He tried to slip out unnoticed but that didn't work but as soon as he walked out of the bar he ran straight into the young cowboy that threatened him yesterday. Picking himself up he ignored the young man and went over to calm his Mustang who was still trying to pull on the reins to get away from the other tired animals. (cue Chet)

The barebacked Mustang padded uneasily at the sudden appearance at the new arrivals. Konrad also heard the commotion outside and got up taking a look through the window. He cursed quietly under his breath and quickly got dressed. Putting about $50 on the small table next to the bed he left her room but stayed upstairs out of sight but he had a clear view of what would happen down in the bar. (cue Chet)

He stayed with the painted lady till morning. He waited for her to wake up so he could pay her for her services. He didn't care if her job was to bed men but she was very good company and wouldn't mind spending more time with her. He still kept in mind the threat of the young cowboy. Normally in his line of work he would be six feet under by now, but somehow that fate eluded him. Putting on his jeans and jacket he went down the stairs to get a bottle of beer while she slept then went back up stairs to have a drink while he waited. (cue Chet)

He glared at the guy and stood his ground. He didn't respond to the cowboys words. Just watched him slink away like a real coward he was. He felt female arms wrapped around him again forcing his attention back to her. He smiled at her. "Well, what are we waitin' fer Darlin'?" (cue Chet)

He chatted small talk with the woman before he felt a heavy breath down his neck and his collar was grabbed. His body went still and alarm bells rang though his head. He listened to the stranger. He cought himself as he was shoved roughly and straightened his collar and glared back at the guy. He also stood up. Not as tall as the other cowboy but he wasn't put off by it. "You have no idea who you're threatenin'...." He growled. This time ignoring the woman. (cue Chet)

He raised his eyebrows as a female voice purred in his ear. He turned and smiled at her. "Well hey there darlin'. Any spirit of my choice huh? Well how 'bout your spirit sweetheart?" He said in that southern cowboy drawl and smiled at her. He ignored the younger man beside him and kept his full attention to the painted woman hanging off him. (cue Chet)

He frowned and turned a raised eyebrow at the guy and scoffed. "Your territory huh? Look i ain't here fer trouble, just rest, so if ya don't mind, i'd like ta left alone." He said narrowing his eyes in a sort of weak glare. He reached and brushed the rouge brown locks of hair off his face and turned back to his beer. He sighed not wanting any trouble at his time but it looks like it found him anyways. (cue Chet)

He heard someone take the stool next to him. He cast a long glance at the stranger next to him and wondering why he sat next to him when there were plenty of other seats around the almost empty bar at this hour of the day. He turned back to face the bar and drank a healthy mouthful of his own beer. He probably seemed even stranger that he has no spurs at his heals, but he did carry a gun, hidded under his long coat but not at his hip. Usually the look was not to automatically get the stereotype that the was here to cause trouble. But if they saw no gun the people of each town might be a little of ease, he didn't know. He just hoped it was like that. But just his luck he was almost always running out of town with guns blazing after him. But he was polite enough to take off his hat inside and set it on the bar beside him, letting his almost shoulder lenght hair flow free. "You want somethin'?" He asked the stranger next to him after a long silence. (Cue Chet)

Riding into town, the strange cowboy ignored the strang looks his way as he rode at his steeds own pace. He knew that it must have looked strange riding the horse bareback. He was used to drawing attention even if he didn't mean too. He hoped that this town Hazzard would be a little haven were he could rest up and maybe get a decent feed which he hadn't had in awhile....and maybe a little female company. Stopping at the bar he loosely tied up his Buckskin coloured Mustang, more away from the other horses. Konrad Lee whistled softly to himself and kept his Akubra hat low. He stopped and looked at his horse. "Now don't give me that look. I ain't plannin' on stayin' long anyways...." He gave the street a quick look. "Not with the law around here..." He said sullenly. He knew what the name 'Duke' meant around here so he didn't use it he, just used his first two names. He muttered to himself and finished trying up the horse. The Mustang was still mostly wild, not quite trained enough to ware a saddle. Both Konrad and the Mustang had an unspoken bond between them. The dark cowboy gave a soft kiss on the Mustangs forehead. "Be good alright? don't cause too much trouble like last time..." He smiled at the animal and walked into the Boar's Nest saloon. One figure caught his eye before he stepped into the bar. Ignoring the others, he ordered his drink and drunk the lot in one go and ordered another, this time sipping slowly. He looked over at the others with little interest. (Cue Chet and only Chet)

He frowned and turned to julie. Damn, how did she know him? It was impossible since he hadn't been here for about 20 years. Excluding ride throughs when he was on his way elsewhere. "I'm sorry, ya must have me mistaken for someone else." He said to the lady. (cue anyone, might i remind people that no one is supposed to know him)

Loosely tying up his Buckskin coloured Mustang, Konrad Lee whistled softly to himself and kept his Akubra hat low. He stopped and looked at his horse. "Now don't give me that look. I ain't plannin' on stayin' long anyways...." He gave the street a quick look. "Not with the law around here anyways." He said sullenly. He knew what the name 'Duke' meant around here so he didn't use it and just used his first two names. He muttered to himself and finished trying up the horse. The Mustang was still mostly wild, not quite trained enough to ware a saddle. Both Konrad and the Mustang had an unspoken bond between them. The dark cowboy gave a soft kiss on the Mustangs forehead. "Be good alright? don't cause too much trouble like last time..." He smiled at the animal and walked into the Boar's Nest saloon and sat down at the bar. Ignoring the others, he ordered his drink and drunk the lot in one go and ordered another, this time sipping slowly. He looked over at the others with little interest. He knew who they were but they didn't know him. And that was the way he wanted to keep it. That way they couldn't be used against him. He looked over at his sister, Daisy. He smiled. Probably not noticing he was gawking at her, he hadn't seen her in awhile, it was always a pleasure to see her. (cue anyone)

There was not a soul outside. Everyone was inside having a good time. The soft glow from a headlight of the Mustang glowed against the wall and faded as the car backed up out of it's resting parking space. The engine was not so quiet but no one from inside heard from the music and dancing. Coming to a stop behind some bushes and waited for the other cars to join.

(don't mind if i join in here?)

Once inside Konrad lifted his arm for B.L. to take. "Care ta dance milady?" He asked. Cooter took Daisy off to dance aswell. Luke on the other hand had found a comfortable spot with Mabel talking in her ear making her giggle.

He locked the car and looked around for the General and Dixie seeing if Bo and Luke had made it here yet. To his surprise Dixie was parked a few parks over. He walked B.L. inside where the hall was already a buzz of activity.

Cooter thought it was fun to do things when B.L. wasn't looking and being seemingly innocent when she was looking. Finally pulling up to where the dance was Konrad turned off the Messiah and got out. Pulling his seat foward for Daisy and Cooter to get out before helping B.L. from the car.

Cooter smiled back at her as she returned the kiss. He out his arm around her as she leaned on him. Cooter caught B.L. looking in the mirror and grinned back at her. Bringing B.L.'s attention back to him, Konrad brought the hand that was on his knee and kissed her hand and smiled at her. "I don't they'll get up to much if ya keep checkin' up on them..." He said grinning.

Cooter had all his attention on Daisy to notice B.L. had moved her hand. Konrad was certainly aware of her hand. He put his own hand over hers to make sure she kept the hand where it was so he could concentrate on driving.

While driving, Konrad gave glances towards B.L., he saw what she was up to and smiled when he caught her eye. Cooter also saw that B.L. kept looking in the rearview mirror. Most likely checking up on him to see what he was up to. He gave Daisy a kiss on the cheek when B.L. wasn't looking.

Konrad closed the door once B.L. gathered her dress so it wouldn't get caught. He went back around and fixed his seat when Daisy and Cooter were settled and got in himself. Starting the car he headed off to where the dance was held.