Obediaha Jeremiha John, that's the stupidest name a Ma and Pa ever give a kid. You come on outa that rockpile an me and the boys'll get it over quick like. We don't care if you're bullet dead or snake bit dead. We still get our three hundred dollars. Three years had gone by since Obediaha passed by this spot heading in the other direction, packing a load of wild oats he had a desperate need of sowing. While running a wagon load of silver to the Southern States to finance their war with the North he was captured by a Blue Belly patrol. He received a bullet in the butt as a going away present for stealing their horses. He spent time in Mexico but was caught by the Governor of Chi-chuaua hiding under the bed of his young bride. He shot the Governor in the hand as he was being stabbed at with a ma-chete. He escaped Mexico by borrowing two horses (course the owners didn't know who they loaned them to). He was now on his way back to Fort Klamath, Oregon to work on his Uncle Will's 18,000 acre cattle ranch. A Mexican beauty named Serlena came from El Paso to work on Uncle Wills' ranch. She heard stories of the wild young cowboy who is Will's only living relative. An evil Sheriff, Judge and Banker scheme to have Will murdered and take possession of Sun Pass Ranch. Obediaha figures a way out of the Rockpile. With a lightning quick left hand he ... Aw shucks, it's too dang scary to think about.