he'll narrate to her about how spaceships suddenly came from the heavens—the moment he found out about life beyond his beautiful planet. members of the interastral peace corporation's marketing development department arrived to drill down into the planet to rob it of its precious, black ore. the young cowboy stole away onto one of the ships and overheard a certain man's conversation with another. the words struggle to come out of boothill's twisted, frustrated mouth, his voice gravely and low: ]
These savage and uncivilized cowboys are unwillin' to cooperate. We got no choice but to assume administration of this world on their behalf. Use military force and bring civilization to this world.
[ when the young cowboy escaped the ship, he found his world in flames. nothing was leftβnot graey, not nick, and not the little girl who just learned how to walk.
according to the planetary records of aeragan-epharshel, the locals were wiped out by an unknown disaster. to this day, that black ore is still used to create devastating weaponry.
by the end of his story, boothill is bent over his knees, elbows propped on his thighs. his hair hangs in a curtain over his shoulder. he looks at the dirt floor, eye open. ]
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he'll narrate to her about how spaceships suddenly came from the heavens—the moment he found out about life beyond his beautiful planet. members of the interastral peace corporation's marketing development department arrived to drill down into the planet to rob it of its precious, black ore. the young cowboy stole away onto one of the ships and overheard a certain man's conversation with another. the words struggle to come out of boothill's twisted, frustrated mouth, his voice gravely and low: ]
These savage and uncivilized cowboys are unwillin' to cooperate. We got no choice but to assume administration of this world on their behalf. Use military force and bring civilization to this world.
[ when the young cowboy escaped the ship, he found his world in flames. nothing was leftβnot graey, not nick, and not the little girl who just learned how to walk.
according to the planetary records of aeragan-epharshel, the locals were wiped out by an unknown disaster. to this day, that black ore is still used to create devastating weaponry.
by the end of his story, boothill is bent over his knees, elbows propped on his thighs. his hair hangs in a curtain over his shoulder. he looks at the dirt floor, eye open. ]
Told you it wadn't anything pretty.