Magnificent Seven fic, part I

Like I need another Old West fandom, what with twenty chapters of Wyatt/Doc fic left to write, and the starts of four Lonesome Dove fics languishing on my hard drive. Not to mention the alternate history smuggler crack/Rafael Sabatini rip-off novel I really ought to be working on.

But sucky internet access will do wonders to increase one's level of microsoft word addiction, so here goes:

( Wherein Ezra sulks, Nathan buys medical supplies, people with no business being in the Old West show up for the hell of it, and the sheriff of Julestown makes a very Big Mistake. )