Silver Stallion City, Planet Stallos; Animation Project Frontier
[APQC] Winchester 73 - Chester West
Episode One: Best of the West
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
09/29/2016
[APQC] Winchester 73 - Chester West
Episode One: Best of the West
By Darrel Vanwinkle (Lord Pouchlaw)
09/29/2016
Chapter 01
"Hey Bob!" the young man with spiky brown hair said into his walkie talkie. "I'm about to set the charges to level the Silver Stud City ghost town so we can get the rebuilding prepared here! If you don't hear from me in thirty minutes, wait an hour for the boom, then come see what happened to me!" And then the male twenty-two year old Caucasian Earth human began wiring the explosives. As he finished wiring the next to the last explosive, he walked back into the rear of the old jail to wire the last explosive when the wooden floor creaked under foot and without warning, he fell through the rotted floor down an old shaft, landing in soft sand at the bottom. When he was finally able to shake the stars out of his eyes from the landing, he glanced back up the hole he fell down through and he saw that an old ladder was broken part way up and every rope rung was rotted clean through. Then he looked behind him where an old tunnel lay open and he about lost control of his bodily fluids in a blood curdling scream when he saw the intact skeletal remains of a stallion which had been propped up and chained to a wall by his fore hoof ankles. There was an old chain necklace around the man-horse's neck with a tag that read: Winchester 72. On the back of the tag was the phrase: Planet Stallos. The young man slowly regained his composure as he removed the chain necklace with tag from the horse's neck. "Don't know who you used to be, fellow, but your skeleton gave me a fright and that ain't no foolin'. I don't have my tools down here with me so I can't free you from the wall. I need to get back topside. Does this tunnel lead back to the surface?" He shook his head as he realized that he was talking to a skeleton. "Not like he can answer me." Then he noticed that his walkie talkie was not with him; he must have dropped it topside in the jail. Then he began walking through the tunnel in hopes of finding a way back outside.
When he emerged in the huge chamber which had what looked like a star ship wedged into it, he was literally blown away by what he saw before him. "What in tarnation is this?" he asked as he slowly approached one side of the great star beast. As he reached what appeared to be a rectangular door hatch, it unexpectedly opened as he approached it. "Oh shit!" As his breath returned as a steady pace, curiosity got the better of him as he entered the star ship and began looking around. Doors opened and closed as he approached or stepped away from them and he couldn't figure out as to why. There didn't seem to be anyone aboard the vessel save for himself. Although all power was apparently still operational as well as the computer systems. He finally made his way into what had to be the command helm of this star ship made for one. When he saw the size of the command chair and how the keypads were in some alien language made for a person with three fingers and an opposable thumb, he approached the command chair expecting so see a skeleton in the seat but it was empty. But it looked comfortable so the young man sat in the chair and leaned back to rest for a bit. "What is a star ship doing under a ghost town?" he said aloud just to hear his own voice.
At that moment, a light came on just over the forward view screen and it beamed its light directly upon his face as it slowly panned down his body to his pants where it stopped for a time before rising back up to his throat where it stopped again. Then he heard an audible query in a language he had never heard before. He replied, "I'm sorry; I don't know what you are saying, Mr. Computer." The audible then stopped as it went silent for a few seconds before speaking once again, this time in English, "Is this satisfactory, sir?"
The young man blinked his eyes when he heard it speaking in his language. "You can speak English!"
The computer replied, "I have analyzed your voice box and learned your language. It is now in our records as Language Number 98,275,108."
The young man then said, "My name is Chester West. But you can call me Chester. Only certain ladies call me Chez."
The computer then remarked, "Name registered in database. Chester West. Shortened version, Chester. Chez to certain mares. My designation is Stallos-One."
Chester said, "May I call you Stallion?"
The computer quietly processed the request, then replied, "I am now Stallos-One, shortened name, Stallion. You may call me Stallion."
Chester smiled since he had apparently made a friend. "What is this place?"
Stallion processed the question. "You are aboard the Winchester Training Cruiser created for training Equestrian cadets at the Academy for Law Horses. The last Pilot was a Cadet undergoing his final training mission to make contact with friendly alien races. You appear to be carrying his ID tag in your jeans pocket. May I inquire as to what happened to Winchester 72 otherwise known as Merrimack Shyremane?"
Chester frowned at that point as he told the computer the truth. "He apparently encountered hostile members of my species who didn't know that the cadet was friendly and not a threat. They chained him to a wall in a tunnel near here and they let him starve to death. I found his skeleton and he was wearing this tag necklace. I couldn't remove his remains from the wall shackles so I brought the tag with me."
Stallion then said, "Employing body retrieval drones for transport back to Planet Stallos. Thank you for your honesty in the fate of the cadet. Perhaps all will not be lost for him."
Chester arched an eye. "But he's nothing but a skeleton at the moment... How can there be hope for him?"
Stallion then processed the query before replying, "This ship has a restoration chamber in the medical bay which can completely return him to normal hide, mane, tail, fur and blood as well as bodily fluids as long as the skeleton is intact. Yes, this means you could speak to him yourself within a few hours. However, once we have him on board, I should get this ship topside for the trip back to Planet Stallos. I would request that you come along this once. You can be returned to your home world later. You have my word."
Chester thought about the request for a moment before saying, "I don't know what the people in space call this planet, but we humans call it Planet Earth."
Stallion processed the information. "Planet Earth. Listed in our database as Goldilocks-Three or as pirates and merchants are fond of calling it and please do not be angry with me as I say this... it is only what I have in my database... 'That Fucking Dirt Ball'."
Instead of being angry, Chester actually laughed when he heard the title. "That is remarkably accurate in several cases."
End of Chapter 01
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