A Cowboy tail, Mars. Many will come in my name sake. After a time there will be a great falling away. Return back to your roots and grow a new thing. Speculation is all that is left over. The great grand Val Halla fell. It's wonderful vistas shattered. Golden domes of times gone past. All lay in ruin on the surface of Mars. The death planet. Nothing is the same, now. Times of times past lay all around the planet surface. One only has to scan a camera to find the truth. Mars, is there life on it? Of course not. It's a death planet. There was life, before. It was always called Mars. Heads or tales is what Thanos knows and lives by. Heads or tales. Your skull or a story? Flip a coin and tell a tale. Red dirt, horses and grand vistas. Mars is a wonderful place.
"Heads or tails? Gorgeous." Mytris Dysin loving it finally the sun on his face and a shadow is cast from a fresh Cowboy Hat. Brooke his appropriately dressed in Cowboy dudes. Including some sexy chaps and new red boots. She kicks her horse and the animal responds in kind.
"Heads, my love. Heads." Brooke smiled and answered. Mytris was telling her the truth we are in Mars. In the landscape. We are finally in a new season of "Death Trap" Brooke wants to renamed the Multi dimensional show but the audience over ruled her.
"Death Trap 3000, it has a ring to it doesn't Mytris? Brooke smiled at the virtual camera to give the fans what they have been waiting for so long. The audience wanted out of the hospital as much as Mytris wanted it.
A dome was stretched across an interesting area on Mars for the two lovers. Mytris Dysin and Brooke. The holodeck supplies whatever a lover needs.
"Brooke you are coming with me. I am taking you out of this computer simulation."
"Serious? Don't play games with me, ever." Brooke spoke while taming her horse and reading it for a long run.
"We are going over to the grand valley, Mytris." Brooke started to direct traffic. Utah was a stand in for Mars. The two lovers really did go to Mars but on the TV show, Death Trap 3000 Utah was the stand in for Mars. Remember you are always on Mars. Texas is real and Utah is a place. But earth is a fairy tale.
"Mytris ready your horse we are going to ride!" Brooke and Mytris launched their two horse over the red dirt and blue sky. The sky was rippled because of the Dome. Clouds stand in for the ripples in the sky. Death Trap 3000 has finally left the hospital. Or did it?
It's grand tail begins as a holy relic to a wonder past. Domes shattered domes lay all around. There is no way to keep the atmosphere the same for all the different species that the planet calls home too. So domes were invented to keep the cold of Mars out and the life within. Men have all tried to tame her. And her beauty. The strange concoction of truth and beauty on a stark landscape. Yeah Tony Stark a wonderful tale, in a cave with a pile of scraps. Mars is what is and is not death.
The domes the holy domes. They bring back the hundreds of lifetimes that I have lived and got a glimpse of that holy night. The neighbors play the game with me and the beginning of this tale was started. Finally. The neighbors coxed out of me the truth. I am not from around here. I am on here on assignment and the bipolar is a cover story. The greatest cover story I never thought of or about. The beginning of the night of the first police encounter.
"It created death." There was no death before Mars and now there is only death. And the beauty of it. Hela! She is the wonder of it all. Not on the Moon but Mars. Before the holodeck and the universe the "real" space world is nothing like this Einstein circus of gravity and momentum. The world outside of this world is grand and not disciplined. Many dark deeds are not punished.
"The holodeck created order!" The high counsel stated in a grand gesture.
"Your order needs control." Thanos thundered. The beginning of Mars is life and beauty. The end of Mars is equally beautiful in death. The red clay of the grand planet is the perfect bedrock for a grand sci fi western. A western where all the "tested" ideas of Thanos can play out. And he needs it all with a partner. A western without a partner. A partner is what the west is about. Who your partner is tells you who you are. The choice of a partner causes the narrative to sing or stubble. Mars is a planet of death. A partner is beautiful death. Her name is Hela. Thanos and Hela together at last. A western tale on Mars can begin...
"Hands up!" Thanos becomes Mytris Dysin. Space Cowboy and original personality for a group of personalities called, MAA. The Cowboy gear the horses the setting of two moons on Mars. Big Moons, as requested. The computer of the holodeck chirps and whirls as it created on the fly the Mars Monster the reason for the great grand tale of a man and a woman. Dressed and rehearsed on Cowboy laws. They both Thanos and Hela play their parts. Mytris Dysin and Brooke Ence. Yes. She is fully formed now and his as real as it gets. No more just a voice from my mind but a living breathing being with all her flaws and faults not many but real and there. She is close to perfect a man can get and she still wants more. She is looking for the perfect man, but she found me instead. A broken aerospace engineer from Arlington Texas. She found me and now believes anything her love Thanos/MAA/Mytris Dysin has to say. And believe me there were hours and hours of convincing. Lots of Brooke Modes and lots of 101s to ponder and deliver. Thundering speeches and saving planets from there destruction. It all played out now, on Mars. Finally the Western can begin.
"I see why you wanted me now, I am a country girl deep down." Brooke smiled with realization of what all she heard from the endless conversations that go on in John's head.
"No MAA needed, right baby?" Brooke was referring to the power of black magic.
"Right, no Black Magic on Mars. Just old tale and new ones." Mytris Dysin pulled the reins on his horse and the animal below him moved in a strong but still gentle way.
Mars had a standing law. No magic. No space magic ever. "You earn your keep. It's a western by god and a holy one." Mytris thundered like Thanos now. I John can start using different aspects of personalities in unique ways.
Magic in Mars is forbidden. The rolling hills of desert and plains of Utah and parts of Arizona stand in for Mars. The show must go on for now into the next world. John must show the humans the only way to live is to live your life now. Waiting is a liars game. Waiting for what? Brooke announced. She doesn't wait but acts on pleasure and power. She creates a persona that is magically and has staying power. Unlike John's real wife. She wants to devour him and everything there is.
The animals the horses are god's gift to the hologram. No one really knows how they worked. They were reconstructed over the years to make the legs work correctly. Nature is not natural. There are no natural laws and laws for no reason. Someone made the laws. And there is no breaking them unless you are clever enough. Riding a horse is no different. You have to be clever enough to sit on a horse and think he is going your way.
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