Rifle Rock was tough, hard, and merciless -- it was a snarling lobo wolf of a town, tense, sullen, waiting for the lid to rip off . . . waiting for the bloody range feud that had to come. It sure was a tough town to tackle -- too tough for a crippled cowboy trying to come back. Too tough for Chet Miner. He tried it -- and got smashed. He was whipped, ready to quit -- but something happened. Something sparked off the fuse and suddenly Rifle Rock exploded. And with him in the middle!