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Somewhere in the Far West.
The moon lights the arid desert in the dark,giving it more cold needed to survive outside. The landscape is empty,hot and exotic... but empty. There's no movement,mo breathing,no noise. Just the wind shaking the cactus who seem to be the only masters of the land... until that a farmer cut it with his axe. That man was an average farmer,with his basic dirty clothes and his hat. He had a little beard which was growing up.
The farmer rolled a rope around the dead plant before to use the same rope to drag it on the ground without getting harmed. The cactus weighted some pounds but the farmer didn't have difficulties to do his job which gave him a lot of pleasure. He brought it in direction of his horse who was eating wheat at his pace. But as he was at a few inches from him... Suddenly his head blew up after a violent sound erupted. A rifle sound.
His head parted away all along the sand ground. All the blood sank on it while his lifeless body fell to the ground without any hesitation. The horse instantly ran away. The rope dropped to the floor as the cactus was still standing on the ground. Then someone came to the body's encounter : a bounty hunter. He was wearing a cowboy attire but he had a piece of tissue on his mouth,so we can only see his light blue eyes and his scar on the nose. We could also see some dark hairs under his hat.
The hunter picked a sheet of paper up,then returned to his black horse who was waiting for him calmly. The man walked out slowly but confidently,wearing his smoking rifle on his right shoulder. Then he climbed on the horse,slowly put the gun back in the holster on the horse's ribs before to kick it,asking him to leave.
The cowboy left the area,running in the arid and lonely desert while thinking about the money he would probably get.