A few weeks ago, Liquidx and I were enjoying a little glass of whisky in our favourite Saloon
(where they know us better as "easy Smith" and "fast Wesson").
Suddenly Sherif Omar came in and told us:
After riding a few miles, some signs showed us that it was clear we were very close to our goal.
Hiiiihaaaaa! The Burrito brothers are there, probably preparing another bank robbery or eating cold beans from a can
(these are the 2 only things outlaws do while they are not in jail).
And now hide the children and your daughters on the top of the Brokeback Mountain because it's time for... Gun Fight!
Of course we won and knocked them out for good.
On the picture you can see that while camping, they were also practising shooting on weird colored boards.
Then we heard some strange music coming from the shed nearby.
Just 2 notes playing faster and faster...
A fourth burrito brother???
No, it's another kind of evil waiting for us in the dark this time: an Invader!!
Pictures of the fight are way too brutal to be shown here but: yihaaa, we won again,
tied that rascal down and put it in the trunk with the others.
Back in town we lined the culprits in the local jail for a mugshot.
(the invader was put in a separate high security laser bionic jail).
Sooo, what did you learned from that story, kids?
All right that's cute but always remember that:
And now that the peace is back in town,
it's time for the lonesome cowboys to leave (or maybe go back to the saloon first)...
...because when you live by the way of the gun,
the only state you're really living in is called Gun Fight...
