An old-fashioned lonesome cowboy while passing through the flat and barren desert, much to his surprise, spots a damsel in distress tied in thick ropes to a railroad track calling for help. As the furious locomotive approaches, without delay, the selfless hero dashes to her rescue, nevertheless, an indefatigable and utterly unpredictable adversary blocks his efforts: the film's poor physical condition. Is there a way out from this celluloid horror?