Nobert
Chapter III: Wild Wild West
Written by Jeffrey and Curtis
As the static swirled around him, Nobert realized this was going to be a
bumpy ride. Once the static settled he rubbed his eyes and looked around.
There was nothing to see but dust. Dust everywhere.
"Oh men, where am I now" Nobert looked nervously as this dust settled. By
the time it did, he saw a huge cavalry racing towards him. They blew
trumpets in the sky and fired shots with their colt revolvers.
"OH MEN COWBOYS!" Nobert said excitedly. He suddenly realized they weren't
going to stop and the look of gleam turned to horror as they continued
onwards.
Nobert jumped up and darted across the desert just in time before the
cavalry charged by into town.
"Oh men that was close!" Nobert looked around as a foul stench filled his
nostrils. He looked down to see what it was and sure enough, his shoes
were fully immersed in manure.
Frustrated, Nobert struggled to get out and when he finally did, the
bottom of his shoes were filled with manure. He reluctantly looked ahead
at the town just ahead and followed the cavalry into town leaving behind a
trail of manure.
At town he couldn't believe his eyes. It truly was the wild west. Men on
horseback, ladies dressed just to his liking. Everyone immediately looked
up at him.
"Oh men, I'm wearing futuristic clothes...."
A couple ladies shrieked at him as a few men immediately ran to him and
took him hostage.
At the sheriffs office a big muscular man walked in.
"Hello sir, what have we here?"
"My name is Nobert sir, I come from a land far far away". Nobert told a
half truth knowing he could easily claim he's from a distant country.
"Well sir my name's John Hicks and I'm an alien from the moon!" The
sheriff replied sarcastically.
"Oh men you are??"
The sheriff facepalmed and sighed.
"We have a problem here. You see you just waltzed right into our lil town
and caused a raucous. Now my deputy sheriff believes you should be
lynched. But I was kind enough to give you some sort of hope."
"Well sir anything, I will do anything to gain your people's trust."
"I know you will son. First, we're gonna have to give you a change of
clothes. This disgusting piece of shit you're wearing will not do in my
town."
"Yes sir, and then what?" Nobert asked nervously.
"Well son, tomorrow at high noon my own deputy
will................challenge YOU to a duel!"
Nobert looked bewildered. How could he challenge someone to a duel when he
never used a weapon before?
Nobert nonetheless was locked up and guards were placed by his cell as
they snickered at him.
He was given wild boar and bread for dinner which immediately had an
effect on his unsettled stomach. The night in his cell was probably the
worst nights of his life.
At high noon the next day the sun was up and the people gathered outside
the courthouse. The sheriff was standing outside as the guards brought
Nobert out. He now wore proper attire to fit the occasion.
The people immediately booed and threw stuff at him but Nobert shrugged it
off and walked solemly to his place.
The deputy rode up on horseback and asked Nobert if he had any last
wishes.
"I wish I could go home", Nobert whined.
Seeing nothing else would come off it, the sheriff called his deputy
sheriff.
The man came out from a barn across the streets. He dressed in black
boots, a cowboy hat and a cigar in his hands.
Nobert gulped as the man walked up with his colt .45. Nobert was given his
own colt, but had no idea how to load it so he stood their hoping for some
miracle.
When the sheriff read the legal jargon, Nobert began to cry.
"And I sheriff Hicks hereby declare that the deputy sheriff of the 17th
regiment challenge this man Nobert to a duel!!!
The crowd cheered their local deputy sheriff hero on
A sudden silence fell over the crowd as a tumbleweed rolled over in the
background. The sound of a train could be heard in the distance as the
people waited.....
"OH MEN OH MEN OH MEN DON'T DRAW."
"YAW YAW YAW" said the deputy as he pulled out his gun with a big grin on
his face.
Nobert covered his eyes as static suddenly surrounded him....as he closed
his eyes he heard the whooshing sound of the static taking him away. When
he opened his eyes, our cowboy hero found himself on a ship.....
TO BE CONTINUED IN........