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I wanted to punch that cocky, motherfucker right in his two-timing mouth. Every instinct of my being screamed for revenge, for justice, to right the wrongs shown to me and mine. I could almost feel my knuckles swell and taste his splattered blood on my lips as I fantasized of pummelling him over and over again in a deservedly mad rage. You have no idea how badly I wanted to beat the living shit out of that self-righteous asshole.

But I didn’t.

Instead I stood there and listened to Dolan bemoan the unfortunate circumstances that led to my dire circumstances while he offered his unconditional support for my family’s wellbeing. I couldn’t believe how easily he lied straight to my face without a trace of remorse for his evil transgressions.

It made my skin crawl. But what could I do?

Sure I could jump him, right here and now. He wouldn’t expect it so I might get in two or three really good punches before his goon squad got to me, but they would get to me and I’d be greatly outnumbered and outmatched when they did.

I’d be at their mercy, but they wouldn’t show me kindness. Instead I’d be beaten within an inch of my life as they took turns kicking me over and over again before tying me to a horse and dragging me throughout town in a bloodied state until the beast finally tired and maybe, just maybe, they’d let me go. But more than likely they’d continue with their tirade by cutting off something of mine as a reminder to everyone that Dolan is never to be crossed.

How do I know this? Simple, I’d seen and heard of Dolan doing this and much worse to his friends and enemies alike. He’s a despicable asshole who holds onto power by being the most ruthless son of a bitch possible.

But even knowing all this, it still might be worth the personal pain just to see the fear and dread in his eyes as he looks up at me while I’m putting him on his fucking ass. Oh that would be sweet, but unfortunately I’m not a lone wolf and my deeds would affect others around me.

Dolan wouldn’t stop at humiliating me in this horrific fashion, my brothers would also pay for my transgressions with a beating of their own. They’d suffer greatly at his hand, losing all their possessions and finding themselves totally unemployable throughout the entire region.

Would that satisfy Dolan’s lust for revenge?

Perhaps, but it’s entirely possible he’d go further still and sick his perverted troop on my wife and you know they wouldn’t just smack her around a little. No, they’d go way too far and she’d be raped and scarred in every way possible. I may not love her, but even I couldn’t put her through that anguish simply to satisfy my own petty pride.

It wasn’t worth it.

Dolan’s an asshole and I was under his thumb once more. He had me by the balls and I had to play along. Unfortunately he’s my boss again and these were his rules. Obey or be punished. I could break them, but I’d pay dearly for my insubordination. So with all that in mind I stood there, like a pathetic shithead, nodding and thanking James Dolan for hiring me back as a Trail Boss.

But I did offer myself some solace, thinking that some day, somehow, I’d make him pay for his treachery. That would be a sweet day. And, speaking of the bright side, he did agree to my usual rate of pay and informed me that my brothers would be along for the six week drive.

So it wasn’t all bad.

My brothers and I had been working together for so long that a simple nod or a raised eyebrow spoke more than fifty words ever could. I hated droving cattle without them.

I dwelt on this as I packed my horse and rode the cow trail for hours seeking the starting point of our long journey. I couldn’t believe I was back under Dolan’s employ and hated the thought, but this happened to be my lot in life so what could be done?

Of course, I could moan and feel sorry for myself but that would get me nowhere. Self loathing and self pity weren’t healthy, I learned that the hard way. Instead I decided to somehow make the best of these shitty circumstances, impossible as it seemed at the time. But I had to try or risk a downward spiral.

First I’d get these goddamned cattle to the station as fast as humanly possible so that I could get paid. Then I’d use those earnings to get out of this shit farm deal and, once free from all that, I’d move far away from Lincoln County and start over again as something better.

Anything else would do just fine.

I heard rumours gold was being found up north. Maybe I’d move there and try my hand at panning. Just the thought of it filled me with hope so I decided to dwell on that as I rode along with Crusher as my lone companion.

I continued to daydream of sweet, sweet freedom for mile after mile while getting farther and farther from any form of civilization. Modern development hadn’t yet touched these barren grounds, but it’s just a matter of time before they do. Until then open fields, pastures and woodland dominated the landscape.

I finally reached the rendezvous spot but wasn’t the first to arrive. One thousand Longhorns were already gathered on a wide grassy plain; anxious to get started along with six of the ten men assigned to help me drove them to the rail station in Wichita, Kansas. To get there we’d ride the Chisholm Trail beginning just north of here at the Red River Station in Texas.

In total we’ll be herding these skittish animals for over three hundred miles through barren wilderness, hostile territories and unforgiving elements. We’d have to cross some major rivers and traverse canyons, badlands and even small mountain ranges. Finding water and grass would be a daily concern not to mention fighting off sickness, animal attacks and even rustlers. If everything went smoothly we might get her done in just over a month but more likely it’ll take us the full six weeks.

“Morning Buck,” Clyde said to me as I climbed off my horse.

He and three other men were chatting amongst themselves in a tight, little circle. I recognized them immediately, having worked with most of them before.

Clyde was an older fella with a big gray beard and huge gut but don’t let appearances fool you, he’s an excellent worker and a fantastic trail cook. I was quite happy to see him there.

The other three excite me a lot less.

“Hello Jacob,” I said to Mr. Dolan’s oldest nephew.

Suddenly I realized why Dolan wanted my services so badly. Jacob is about fifteen years old and not much of a man by any standard. He’s a little on the feminine side and this trip is likely his uncle’s way of toughening him up. I’m here to make sure he learns the trade properly and arrives safely at our destination.

“Hey Buck, nice to see you,” Jacob said with that lisp of his. He was dressed to the nines in a brand new ‘drover’ outfit but, if you didn’t know any better, you’d think he was modeling for the department store selling the stuff.

“Good to see you too,” I tipped my hat before looking at the next guy.

“How you doing Buck?” Frankie grinned begrudgingly. “Hard to believe Dolan still thinks you’re up to leading his cattle. I wouldn’t trust you to roll them rocks down that cliff there.”

Frankie snickered at his own joke and nudged Jacob to join in the fun, but the youngster kept his cool.

“You drunk yet Frankie?” I asked with a glare, wanting to make sure this scrawny son of a bitch knew who was in charge, right off the bat. It’s true that Frankie and I have little respect for one another. To me he’s a good for nothing drunk and to him I’m a pesky obstacle on his way to becoming a trail boss. “Cause I can smell the booze off your wretched breath.”

“Shut up,” Frankie shot back.

“And when’s the last time you took a bath.”

“What are you talking about Buck?”

“Your clothes smell like shit,” I wafted my hand in front of my nose as the odour stung my nostrils. “You look like a man who’s been riding for weeks, not one who’s just starting out.”

“Do not,” Frankie snarled. “And I don’t give a shit what you think of my look.”

“Yeah well the rest of us have to live with your stench.”

“It’s not that bad,” Frankie said as he sniffed his own armpit. “Can hardly smell nothing so keep your fucking comments to yourself, boss man.”

“Hey, watch your tongue around the preacher,” I shot back with a playful smile, referring to the Reverend Paul Johnson who happened to be standing next to him.

“Sorry Pastor,” Frankie said with a tip of his dirty hat and a nod of repentance.

“Don’t worry about it,” the young Reverend replied flatly.

“Now why, pray tell, would a man of the cloth be on a job like this?” I asked as I genuinely wanted to know.

“Just want to better connect with my flock,” Pastor Paul replied sincerely. “Mr. Dolan agreed it would do me good to see how my congregation lives Monday to Saturday.”

“Well you’re not going to get any special treatment from me,” I said looking the young pastor straight in the eye. “If I give you a job I need to know I can count on you to get it done. I don’t have time for gawkers or sightseers. Do we understand each other?”

“Perfectly,” Paul shot me a big smile and I couldn’t help but notice how white his teeth were. “I’m here to work so whatever you need just ask.”

Unlike the rest of my crew, Paul was fit, clean-shaved and stood with perfect posture. Does this make him any less reliable? I didn’t know but at least he was dressed the part, that much was comforting. He wore a solid ten gallon hat, some rugged chaps, a good bandana and a functional pair of boots with nice pointy tips to get in and out of the stirrups quick like. This, of course, made me wonder who’d lent him all the gear. A pastor has no use for this kind of attire after all.

“Have you ever driven a trail before?” I asked knowing full well he hadn’t.

“No, this is my first time,” Paul said with a surprising amount of confidence. He’s a year or two older than me but right now seemed willing to follow my orders. This filled me with even more hope. “I’m here to learn and I’m a quick study. You won’t get any guff from me.”

Okay, let’s get something clear. I believe in God, as do all good cowboys, but I simply don’t have time for his minions, especially ones like Pastor Paul. He landed in Lincoln County just ten months back and I’ve hated him from the get go. Most clergy are shameful in my books, but Paul tops the list. He does nothing but demand money while making us feel bad about ourselves with each and every sermon.

Makes me sick.

“Good,” I said walking away from the huddled foursome with my dog Crusher following close behind me.

“Just want to be of use,” Paul said before he and the others returned to their conversation.

Well that’s the first part of my shitty team.

James Dolan was due to arrive shortly with the rest of our drovers, horses and supplies. So I decided to kill time by going off to find my brothers who have to be around here someplace.

“Hey Buck, glad you could finally make it,” my brother Jimmy greeted me in his thick southern drawl. I found him sitting comfortably on the ground away from the others, propped up against a stump with his cowboy hat pulled over his eyes. A long swig of grass was sticking out of his mouth.

Okay I should explain something. Jimmy isn’t really my brother, not in the traditional sense anyhow. We’re both orphans and have no blood relationship of any kind. We were simply taken in as kids by the same shit family and ended up working for our room and board on that lousy farm together. We had no one else to count on but each other and, as a result, have always watched each other’s backs.

So in that sense we’re tighter than most.

“Hi Jimmy,” I said as I stood over him. He still hadn’t moved off his grassy perch. “You’re looking good.”

And this was the god’s honest truth; he seemed well fed for a change. Jimmy maintained his slender build but wasn’t nearly as scrawny as he sometimes appeared. Often he looked like a fucking skeleton especially when off work or off drinking for long periods of time. On those occasions you could easily mistake him for death itself.

“Thanks for the kind words,” Jimmy said dryly. “Pretty sweet crew you’ve assembled here.”

“Yeah right,” I snickered. “A real dream team so far. We got a drunk, a pastor and a brat. Sounds more like the beginning of a bad joke. Wonder who else Dolan is going to dump on us?”

“At least we have Clyde,” Jimmy said.

“Yeah,” I shrugged in agreement. “Count your blessings I guess. We’ll eat good if nothing else.”

“Thought you were done with jobs like this,” Jimmy removed his hat and dusted it off, revealing his long, shaggy blonde hair and green eyes. “Thought you were a farmer now. What the hell are you doing back on the trail?”

I chuckled and shook my head in disgust. “Lost most of my cotton to a fire a few days back,” I dropped to one knee and picked a long blade of grass to chew on. My dog Crusher nudged in closer, looking for a rub on the head.

“How’d that happen?” Jimmy asked with concern.

“Not rightly sure,” I said twisting the grass between my teeth, while petting the dog. “Happened right after I turned Dolan down for this very job.”

“Really?” Jimmy nodded knowingly. “Seems like quite the coincidence.”

“My thinking exactly,” I looked over the rolling plains. “I’m in pretty deep with credit so I need this job, and more like it, if I want to stay afloat.”

“Shitty,” Jimmy shook his head. “You want to steal Dolan’s cattle and sell them from under his nose? Might set things right.”

I laughed out loud at this ridiculous notion, but had to glance over at him to make sure he was joking.

His big goofy smile told me just that.

Don’t get me wrong, the same thought had crossed my mind. It would feel great to exact my revenge by fucking him over financially, but this really wasn’t a viable option. First, the best place to sell these cows was at Wichita and he was going to be there. We could find another town but our late arrival would be noticed and Dolan would send goons to find us.

Also, the men assigned to me were loyal to Dolan and would certainly put up a fight. We’d have to kill them or risk them killing us. Not a pleasant thought. But even if we did manage to steal and sell the Longhorns, Dolan would hunt us the rest of our days. He’s not the type to let something like this go.

We’d be looking over our shoulders for the rest of our lives.

“How’d Susan take it?” Jimmy asked, speaking more seriously now.

I sighed deeply, not sure how to respond. “She’s ah ... taking it good I guess. Told her to sell everything and head home to Lincoln County to live with her folks until I’m done with this drive. Won’t get a lot for our six hogs and two cows but better than nothing.”

“You going to keep farming next year?”

“Doubt it,” I rubbed my face knowing it wouldn’t be this clean-shaven again until after this godforsaken trip is over. “Susan hates growing cotton and I don’t know if there’s any money in it. She’s going to meet me in Wichita and we’ll figure it out from there.”

“That’s too bad Buck,” Jimmy said sincerely. “I really hoped it would work out for you. God knows, things have to get better for one of us.”

I laughed and he smiled brightly.

“Where’s Benny?” I asked, changing the subject as there was really nothing more to say. After all, Jimmy understood my situation perfectly. He and I’d been taking shit most of our lives. We’d learned when to stand firm and when to let it slide off our back. He knew I couldn’t prove the attack but even if I could, who the fuck cares? What Dolan wants Dolan gets. We just grin and bare it while saying Yes Sir as he orders us to do another shit task.

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The next morning, Mark awoke before the others, as usual, went downstairs and met Edward, Elizabeth, Jonah and Rebecca for coffee and tea. On the way downstairs, Cricket was giving Mark some extrapolated numbers about the registration numbers. Hans from Crater Lake still hadn’t logged into the chat room, nor had the other two leaders, but at least Hans had 100% of his residents registered already, otherwise they couldn’t have moved into the outreach centre. Edward and Jonah were eager to...

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Bikers and Cowboys

I was having a quiet drink on a Saturday night in a favorite bar of mine. My table was at the rear of the main part of the bar. I say the main part because there is another part where you go through a special door to get to and not too many people know of it outside the regular patrons of the bar. In that special part is a low bar where a lot of business transactions are carried out. A guy I sort of knew came in with his wife and her sister. I knew that both women lived and slept with the guy,...

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Aliens and CowboysAtlantis 20

After Mark had went to sleep, Cricket had been monitoring the Atlantis area and when there were no ships in the area, she had activated a holographic fog that surrounded the island and included 150 nautical miles around it. The drones were hovering 25 metres above the water at the 200 nautical mile perimeter, so they had 50 nautical miles to communicate with ships and instruct them avoid the area. That night on the evening news, there were reports coming in from vessels, claiming they heard...

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Aliens and CowboysThe Alliance

The trip back to Atlanterra seemed to take less and less time each trip they made, Cricket’s updates to the star charts really were paying off! An unexpected side effect of the sensor and communication beacons. Whenever they stopped to communicate, there were messages from either Annabelle or Liyana about the wedding. They created the invite list, which included Samira, Angela and Kaleb from Atlanterra, and Annabelle invited two friends, Tracy and Lindsey from school, who she also asked to...

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Aliens and CowboysOpen for Business

Waking up the next day, Mark went downstairs and got himself a cup of black coffee and joined Edward and Jonah, who were sitting at one table just like they had been every day since they built the outreach hub. Much of the community was already up and around by the time Mark got out of bed. It just made him feel like he was being lazy and sleeping in. It wouldn’t take long once the citizens had comfortable houses and beds until the population transformed to the more laid back ways of...

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Aliens and CowboysKickstarting the Economy

Mark woke up early as usual, went to his desk, grabbed his coffee and went through his morning reports. Afterwards he decided to browse through some news sites, reading news article upon news article about Chinese submarines floating through the air and that they were being beached upon China’s shoreline. Everyone also agreed it had to be because they had tried to attack Atlantis. Of course, several articles started the fear mongering that Atlantis was going to eventually going to take over...

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Aliens and CowboysAtlantis Recycling

The next day, Annabelle received hundreds of emails through the website, thanking her for taking on the task of cleaning up the oceans. There was only a couple of negative ones, but they were so poorly written that they were just chalked up to uneducated people trying to cause problems. If you can’t even spell or make cohesive sentences, no one is ever going to take you seriously! After going through her fan mail, Annabelle was in a good mood and eager to do more. Mark suggested checking in...

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Aliens and CowboysHome Sweet Home

The last time the Poseidon was around Earth, they had cloaked the Battlestar, but now that Earth knew about the Federation, and no doubt Elisha had mentioned the Battlestar in her reports, Mark and the Commander agreed there was no use in hiding any longer. As soon as they had dropped out of light drive, Annabelle messaged her parents saying they were back and they’d be at the ranch soon. Everyone was eager to get back to the ranch, so Maren made sure the shuttle was ready as soon as the...

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Aliens and CowboysNew Beginnings

The next morning Mark woke up and went through his daily reports as he drank his coffee. At the end were the dossiers of the two test pilots for the hyperspace gates. They chose two candidates from all that applied, Lieutenant Ramón López, currently stationed on the Poseidon, and Captain Derek Jones currently stationed at Atlanterra as an instructor for the Elite Security Training Program or ESTP, that Mark had commissioned shortly after becoming the King. Mark pulled up the information for...

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Cowboys and Bikers

______________________________________________________________ It was a very pleasant late spring evening in northern New Mexico in the mid 1960's. The sun had set long enough ago that it had gotten dark. That Friday evening two late fifties pick-up trucks sat in front of 'Hank's Honky Tonk' and an old '51 Chevy four door sat behind the bar. The bar was located between two small ranching towns and was never very busy. It was an old wooden building and the name sign was hand painted...

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Randis Vacation Part 3 of Randi

Randi's Vacation Randi woke up to his alarm and quickly silenced it. A quick glance to his left confirmed the Denise was already up. She almost always got up before him preferring some extra time between getting ready for work and needing to walk out the door. He preferred to have enough time to get ready, eat and go. He walked to the bathroom which was right in the master bedroom. The condo they bought was a bit extravagant but provided plenty of room and they could afford it on...

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Chanda Ki Gandi Chudai 8211 Part 2

Hum dono abhi bhi nange hi thay. Chalte chalte usne paad maari. Uski gaand mein abhi bhi haddi akti hui thi. Nadi kinare, jhadiyon ke bich usko bithaya. “Hug le saali madarchod. Kab se paad rahi jai bhosdiki.” Woh hugne lagi. Uski gaand se haddi nikal gayi. Uski garam moot ki dhaar mere pairo pe giri. “Saali maderjaat! Mere pairon pe mootegi. Saali raand muh khol,” main uske muh mein mootne laga. Lavda uske gale mein ghus kar mootne laga. Maine apni tange faila di aur wahi khade khade hugne...

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Maxine Stones New LifeChapter 225 Eve Does the Cowboys BG

I went into Cowboys alone, then took a seat at the bar. "Well Maxine we haven't seen you here in a while," Sarah said. "Where yo u been girl?" "Oh, I was on one of those European vacations." I admitted. I also smiled. "So was it fun?" she asked placing a cup of coffee in front of me. "I couldn't wait to get home. So what's been going on here?" I asked looking around the half full dance floor. "Nothing at all. This place is always boring unless you come in." she said it with...

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Repo Inc alien breeding

REPO INC. This is one of my first stories and I hope you like it. I write all of my stories either from the male point of view or from a voyeuristic point of view. I usually never like the result when I write from the female point of view as, for me, the result is never satisfactory. However, if any of you (no matter of male or female) has a talent for writing from a female point of view, please feel free to write this story from the female point of view. Just post it under „REPO INC. Female...

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Aliens and CowboysWedding Day

The guys awoke the next morning at their usual times and did the chores. Now that Atlantis had a pretty decent population Joe and Kat had taken on boarding horses, riding lessons and, of course, trail rides. Their ranch business had taken off quicker than they had expected, but because of Atlantis’ climate and lack of dangerous wildlife, all boarding was in group or private pastures rather than in a barn. So they didn’t have much in the way of chores to do, but there was some. After the...

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Aliens and CowboysGrowing Pains

Mark wasn’t really upset that they pulled the gun on him, in fact he was expecting them to do it, that’s why he let them keep the gun in the first place, he just didn’t expect it to be the Admiral himself. He had suspected they were looking for something to exploit and wanted to give them a glimmer of hope, only to dash it and hopefully make them reconsider things. He walked off to find the girls. It was fairly dark out already as the sun had gone down behind the mountains quite a while ago....

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Aliens and CowboysMagellan

Mark woke up at his usual time, along with the sun, and extracted himself from between Rayven and Annabelle. Took care of his morning ablutions, then went up to his office to get his morning coffee and look through the daily reports. As soon as he sat down, Cricket notified him that during the night, one of the new sensor beacons detected a habitable planet. It was the one that she predicted had the greatest chance of success, since it was the closest one to the area that they were found and...

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Aliens and CowboysEmpire Planets

Two days of workouts, sports and sex later, they found themselves orbiting a blue-green planet named Ardent. Slightly smaller than Earth, but it had 2 small moons and it appeared to only have one massive continent that accounted for roughly one-third of the surface area of the planet, although there were many fairly large islands in the ocean. The continent itself appeared to be split into 4 regions by either water or mountains, so despite being one continent, each region was probably quite...

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Aliens and CowboysMaaku

Captain Kôté had said the Agonoid shields were the biggest problems, and admittedly their own shields were the biggest defensive and offensive advantage they had, well that and their cloaking. Cricket said there was no evidence to suggest that the Agonoids had cloaking capability. Mark asked, “So knowing what we know about our shields, how do you defeat ships with shields?“ Cricket said, “There is a few ways around our shields, one is to bombard them with enough weaponry that the shield...

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Aliens and CowboysSilica

The Sentinel was to reach the asteroid field just after supper time on Atlantis, so after supper, Mark and Annabelle waited in his office so Cricket could do the virtual bridge thing again. Right on schedule, Cricket darkened the room and enabled the virtual bridge. Annabelle watched in amazement, she had, of course, been on the bridge of the Poseidon, but the virtual bridge of the Sentinel was much more immersive as it was just like looking out into space, with a couple of displays in...

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Aliens and CowboysCoronation

The next couple of days, saw Mark spending much of his time in the gym sparring with people, playing sports and spending time with his various ladies. The Commander announced over the ship’s intercom, “We will be exiting light drive in a minute and we will be in orbit within the hour. Finish up what you are doing and check in with your units. Exit the ship in a calm and orderly fashion. The shuttle schedule has been posted. Light first, transition to dark.” Mark asked, “What does he mean by...

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Aliens and CowboysWorld Peace Initiative

Back on the Poseidon and ready to return to Earth, Mark could tell something was bothering Rayven. Figuring it was because he had left her on the ship today, he apologized for not taking her to the surface. Rayven just hugged him and said that wasn’t what was upsetting her, as she started describing the call she just had with Annabelle less than an hour ago, “There had been a situation at the Port of Atlantis with a couple going through security. The man went through security first and, as...

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Aliens and CowboysGoodbye and Hello

The rest of the day was pretty normal, not many people around and no further incidents or conflicts. The day was primarily moving stuff from the house and ship to the lodge. When they came in for lunch, Kat informed Mark that his phone had been ringing all morning. Since he never carried it with him anymore, he just left it in the office. When he looked at his phone, he saw that all of the calls were from the same number and although his call history showed they had called 8 times, there was...

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Aliens and CowboysThe Bastard

Mark, Maren and Gyges had left so suddenly, which had them worried, but they were also eager to participate in catching the bastard. Now that everyone had wrist devices, they had begun using them more, but they didn’t want to contact them via their wrist devices, just in case they ended up distracting or compromising them somehow. Angela informed them that there was a shuttle at the palace and that she could pilot it, if they wanted to go out there? The group agreed and walked off through...

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Aliens and CowboysMoving On

Marnot was the closest member to Athos, being only 3 days in light drive away now that Cricket had upgraded the light engines on the Battlestar and other stationary ships. Marnot itself wasn’t actually a planet, but a good sized moon around a very large gas planet. Marnot was very lush and humid, there were no large mountains or anything, just one big sea that covered most of the moon and two large island continents, which were primarily rainforests. The dominant civilized species on both...

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Aliens and CowboysCantara

In the morning, Mark went to his office to go through his daily reports. The only item that caught his attention was that there were hundreds of unknown ships approaching Cantara, which was on the far side of the sensor network. Mark asked, “Is that the Rifters?“ “I think so, I do recognize a few of the ships from when they were around Trayak.” “How far is Cantara from here?“ “A long way! Cantara was one of the most remote planets the Federation ever found, even with our upgraded FTL...

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Aliens and CowboysDeadline

Mark asked, “We need to leave immediately? Does the embassy have weapons yet?” Liyana answered, “They are not fully installed or operational yet, but we can leave a fighter or two here to defend the embassy. We really must leave right now!” The urgency and worry apparent in her voice, now had Mark starting to get worried, “Why? What’s going on?” Liyana explained, “The prince has found an ancient law, that hasn’t been used since before we left Earth over 3,000 years ago, but he’s invoked it...

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Aliens and CowboysChanges

Mark could hear voices around him, but couldn’t make out what they were saying. He tried to open his eyes, but everything was still black. He tried to speak to no avail, nor could he seem to move anything. “Don’t panic, “ he thought, “this is just me recovering from the anesthetic or whatever the chamber used to knock me out.” The voices were starting to get a little clearer. Still muffled, but clearer. He could now see light and shadows, but still no ability to speak or move. “Mark can...

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Aliens and CowboysAtlanterra

Now that it looked like things were starting to settle down, Mark wanted to get some insight into how everyday life was for most citizens. Angela suggested that everyone come to her home, since it was time she returned anyway. She tapped a couple of icons on her wrist and ordered a lift. Liyana, Gyges and Maren opted to stay at the palace to plan the next steps, whereas Candy and Laruun volunteered to stay behind since they were going to return home anyway. Mark, Annabelle, Rayven, Solara,...

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Aliens and CowboysCleaning Up

Three weeks of sports, sex and workouts later they were finally back in orbit around Earth. The news of Sebastian’s cowardly demise made it into the news, but was merely a minor story, it seems like everyone in the Federation were just glad he was of no further concern. Mark and the girls were getting impatient as they came out of FTL and it seemed to take forever before the shuttles started leaving for the surface. Everyone eager to get back home, since they’d been away so long. They were...

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