After the members of the Ryder Gang began to awake, George made his way back down to the dusty ground and entered their building at Twin Rocks. 

"Alright, men! I want everyone ready at their horses in ten! No bullshit," George hollered to his gang, who looked like they could use a good morning call. Today, top performance was crucial - today was the day they planned to rob the bank in Armadillo and they were prepared to kill anyone who stood in their way. Returning to his room briefly, to wrap his bandana around his face, George looked at himself in the mirror. It was not often he gave a care to his appearance. What good would it do? He was certain there was no woman that would ever love him or show him affection if he didnt have to pay them afterwords.

Once all the members of the Ryder Gang were mounted and ready to ride, George took the lead as he spurred his horse and willed it to gallop upon the dusty trails of New Austin. They had planned for the robbery to take place at seven but he was hoping they would arrive a little early to allow him to take a quick detour through Armadillo and pick up some supplies. It was not often that he visited the town - for if a lawman or bounty hunter were to spot him, there would surely be a confrontation. Not that he couldn't handle it, but he just didn't want the hassle of having to kill a few men just to visit town. As the gang approached Armadillo, George already had his first destination in mind; the General Store.