Street Fighter in kansas, young Tom Shanaghy was hard-headed and hard muscled. Back in New York he could handle anything from a blacksmiths Anvil to knuckle in street brawling. Now Shanaghy was a stranger in a small Kansas town, a town desperate for a marshall. He pinned on the badge, but facing down a vengeful driver and a murderous gang of gold thieves would take more iron than even Shanaghy could pack into two fist.