The path of Prospector

[Doom]

Days passed in peace on Ouray. Few donations from passing traders were enough to sustain Xenos for some time. York and Tex were hanging around the bar most of the time, only stopping to read occasional report from new recruits. Things for Xenos started to look better, at least that was general opinion of Ouray folk.

Till today.

Thompson ran into the bar calling for York and Tex. There were on their usual place in the back of the bar.

- Ya, were over here!....Whats with the noise? - Tex answered...

- Come to command room, you wont believe what i am about to show you.

Without the word they stood up and started to push their way trough the crowd. Once they got in command room, Thompson pointed to large screen on the wall...



- Mollys are attacking Liberty. Again. - Thompson said

York stood in disbelief. Tex's eyes darkened.

- This wont be tolerated. Issue general order for our boys out there. Any sight of Mollys in Liberty must be reported to Ouray so we could organize strike back. Defend Liberty from foreign entities at any cost. Molly intrusions wont be tolerated. - York ordered

Tex still stood by the screen.
- I can't believe that last time we fought in Liberty wasn't warning enough.


York smiled.
- Ok Tex, it seems we go in fight again.