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Part6

Over a bottle of whisky we decided on a pan.
In the town we where sitting ducks, novices, but in hills and on the plains a cowboy rules over a simple gunslinger.
A cowboy is an excellent horse rider, roper and shot with a rifle and a gun.

We would make the urban cowboys chase us into the open plains where we had the advantage over Black Death in particular.
We would head to the De la Rosa ranch.
They had cattle which we could use to crush our pursuers if we made them stampede.

We procured some dynamite from a prospector, long past prospecting.
Then we divided it into small bundles, with short fuses.
We only had a 10 second window till detonation.
Ideal for spooking cows.
Ideal for starting rock falls, and stopping pursuers, dead.

My cohort threw a dynamite bomb into the saloon.
With a kaboom! The front entrance exploded.
The remaining cowboys started up a posse and soon we had them chasing us across the pains.



To be continued….


By banjosandwitch 13/06/11
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Demonica part6
Date: Wednesday, 6th July 2011 @ 04:31:36 AM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry


Contributed By: banjosandwitch

Demonica
Part6

Over a bottle of whisky we decided on a pan.
In the town we where sitting ducks, novices, but in hills and on the plains a cowboy rules over a simple gunslinger.
A cowboy is an excellent horse rider, roper and shot with a rifle and a gun.

We would make the urban cowboys chase us into the open plains where we had the advantage over Black Death in particular.
We would head to the De la Rosa ranch.
They had cattle which we could use to crush our pursuers if we made them stampede.

We procured some dynamite from a prospector, long past prospecting.
Then we divided it into small bundles, with short fuses.
We only had a 10 second window till detonation.
Ideal for spooking cows.
Ideal for starting rock falls, and stopping pursuers, dead.

My cohort threw a dynamite bomb into the saloon.
With a kaboom! The front entrance exploded.
The remaining cowboys started up a posse and soon we had them chasing us across the pains.



To be continued….


By banjosandwitch 13/06/11
Copyright © banjosandwitch








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