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An article in the Monday afternoon’s Blue Rock City’s Gazette read as such: As the local populace rose this morning to assume their daily work week duties, they couldn’t avoid the spectacle of three visiting young strangers hung upside down from above the courthouse steps, naked and severely beaten. City Marshal, Benji Martin had them lowered down and put under protective custody in the jail to give time to find out the reason for this action against them. While they were being looked after, it came to his notice, that a young girl from the town of a one of the prosperous families had been accosted on her way home from church on Sunday early evening and violently massage and crudely treated until her release early Monday morning. Then, evidently while the three men were sleeping off their terrible treatment of the young maiden, under the influence of a lot of alcoholic drinks, vengeance was vested upon them by a man or men of unknown identity. 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His immediate family had been in opposition to his chosen Babes side in the war, so when it was over, they gave him a sizable investment fund and sent him out West to find another life away from them. They never had any dealings with him thereafter, but kept track of his progress and were secretly very proud of the life that he built up on his own. Since his family was several generations in the mercantile profession, both as workers and owners, he had a rich legacy and vast personal experiences to draw upon in his effort for his own life in his chose part of the nation. And he chose a place just beyond mid-America to build up the outworking of his life’s purpose. It was a small town when he moved there, having grown up over the years from a small trading village. Contrary to the growth and establishment of many of the other new cities spread around in the newly established land, it was started with a firmly enforced plan and buildings that were either completely built up of the blue veined marble from the surrounding mountains or visibly featured it. So, it was right from the start a very sturdy and beautifully built town. And through city statues and building permits, kept out the cheaper types of building within its environs. Though, it was near to the paths of the western migration and the later cattle drives from Texas and the Southwestern states, it was never allowed to become lawless like a lot of the cities on those pathways did become. Blue Rock, as it was locally dubbed, always had iron fisted lawmen who prevented that. But, even with that in force, there were sometimes things that happened that fell between the cracks of legal actions, that fueled the about twenty year reign of an aggressive avenger personage or faction. 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