09-22-2009, 04:18 AM
Cowboy turned and cocked an eyebrow at the young girl. He felt a twinge of pity course through his mind dampening his inner rage for the time being.
"Marlboro Reds. Want one?" he asked her, knowing full well that she was hoping it was something else.
With the only bounty on his list nowhere to be seen, and nothing to do today, he formulated a plan in his cold, calculating mind. It had been far too long since he had a plaything, the Slave Traders wanting far too much for their wares, and the unappealing thought of going to bed with a prostitute carrying god knows what in the form of disease. He made more than enough in hits, plus he had a habit of stealing from those he forcefully departed from this world, furthering his little pool of wealth. More than enough to fuel the girl's habit, whatever it may be.
"....how about this? You be my plaything for awhile, and I'll give you all the drugs you can take." He asked, knowing her need would outweigh any fear that she may have had of him.
"Marlboro Reds. Want one?" he asked her, knowing full well that she was hoping it was something else.
With the only bounty on his list nowhere to be seen, and nothing to do today, he formulated a plan in his cold, calculating mind. It had been far too long since he had a plaything, the Slave Traders wanting far too much for their wares, and the unappealing thought of going to bed with a prostitute carrying god knows what in the form of disease. He made more than enough in hits, plus he had a habit of stealing from those he forcefully departed from this world, furthering his little pool of wealth. More than enough to fuel the girl's habit, whatever it may be.
"....how about this? You be my plaything for awhile, and I'll give you all the drugs you can take." He asked, knowing her need would outweigh any fear that she may have had of him.
The last mutt standing.
The one and only, Cowboy from Hell.
******
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I reach the other side,
I can show him what it feels like to die.
I can show him what it feels like to die.
Bury me with my guns on,
So when I'm cast out of the skies,
I can shoot the Devil right between the eyes.
