When BB fell asleep, his room was visited by one Micheal Yeager. He was the last real cowboy as he was born near the end of the war of 1812 and joined D.O.W.N as a operative specializing in recovery.
"Look what we got here."
Yeager read fast through the pages. When you read for centuries, you are probably the best to ever do it. Within an hour, he had figured out their adventures and formed a psych profile of BB. The cowboy was James's right hand. He was smart enough to run the world but was just below Dials and his group.
"Hello BB. We have been expecting you."
BB exited the complementary room in the Diostar Manor to see his unit speaking with people who were family. Alexandria, now back from the moon, was flirting with Johan. She had some difficulty as there was a divide in their language. Though, what really caught BB's eye was Scott talking with the one-armed giant. His name was Alex, and he was James's cousin.
"How do you prefer torture? Because, without the screams, there's no point."
"I only do it for information."
Scott had taken the time to steal one of James's suits and to shave. Though, his sideburns were going down to his preferred size. The dictator's brown hair had gotten a few white hairs in it as he began to age from his prime to an old man. Though, with some hair grease he was able to cover it up. Scott was in his mid forties around the time of this organization. As our journey started roughly five years before this moment.
"Should we go?"
"What?"
BB had found Joey and taken him aside. They had differing ideas on the people around them.
"These people are scaring me."
"Why?"
"Did you see them fighting out there?"
"Yes?"
BB was concerned to say the least.
"They're bigger sadists than we are!"
The more Joey thought about it, he remembered a smile on James's face as he ripped the beast to pieces.
"So what do we do?"
"Simple, we get the hell out of here."
James was laughing when he was talking with the group before eventually Alex went into the kitchen. He was tired. The guy got back from a sucide mission. He was so tired, that he fell to the ground unconscious.
James was laughing when he was talking with the group before eventually Alex went into the kitchen. He was tired. The guy got back from a sucide mission. He was so tired that he fell to the ground unconscious.
"I guess I'm cooking. Do you want chili or chicken and dumplings?"
James smiled at Yeager offering to make food.
"Chicken and dumplings, easy."
James kept the group talking as Yeager made his famous chicken and dumplings. He started with getting the ingredients.
3 1 pound chicken breasts
1 box of chicken broth
1 can of cream of chicken
1 container of biscuits
Salt and pepper
4 tps of butter
He boiled the chicken in the broth until it was almost done before adding the cream of chicken and butter. After it was brought to a rolling boil, he pulled the unbaked biscuits and added the salt and pepper before cooking until it was done.
"Dinners ready!"
"Smells good."
Despite being a rotten person who did take pleasure off of violence, the boss didn't want to ever hurt the family. He killed Joey's mother in self defence. He jacked one of her bullets to explode when fired before he strangled her to death.
"Wow, this is nice."
BB was blown away by the cowboy's cooking. Though, he still had his suspicions. BB didn't want to fight anymore. The Butcher just wanted to leave his life behind and to live in Backtown with his friends.
"Thanks. My son taught it to me."
James raised his head at the cowboy and looked at him in confusion.
"I didn't know you had children."
The Boss was a family man despite marriage troubles. He loved his kids and had a sibling-like connection with his cousins.
"Well, he passed in the sixties."
Yeager said it blankly. The mother of his kid was a time traveler. She had short hair and pretended to be his secretary before becoming his partner.
"We have something to talk about."
"And that is?"
BB had to make his plan go in motion. It had to work.
"We need you to get in cryosleep pods at these dates."
The Butcher handed the Diostar family a bunch of notes with dates on them. They were years away. For Yeager, it was two decades.
"Seems okay. Can my kids come?"
Sears decided to answer before BB.
"Absolutely! Just make sure you're in one."
When dinner waS done and Joey was doing the dishes, Yeager had a talk with BB.
"Where are you from?"
It wasn't a friendly conversation. BB looked identical to Dials with the exception of his red eyes. The cowboy woke him with a knife to his throat.
"Portland? I think I was born in Jerusalem but my family moved during wartime."
"I meant who sent you."
"This may shock you, but I'm from the future. A time machine kidnapped me and is making me save the world."
Yeager saw he was telling the truth.
"Why?"
"I don't know. I'm just a serial killer."
He put the knife down. The tale of the group was told to the cowboy before he realized that BB had been telling the truth. It was identical to his journal.
"We need to find the E.P.F and destroy them. I know something is happening."
Yeager left the room before bumping into Johan.
"I'm sorry, sir."
"Just make sure to watch it, kid."
What a fool.
"Write your life story and leave it in the doghouse."
"Yes."
Lighter and Johan, they were very different personas. Perhaps Lighter had some sociopathic tendencies. Perhaps I should pay that Alexandria girl a visit. She'll give me information without even knowing. The girl has a crush on me.
"Tell me about yourself."
BB had caught the young man walking down the hallway. In a sort, he was his younger brother.
"I was raised in the system until about a year ago, a good man adopted me."
"Who was he?"
He's really trying to get at me with these questions. Though, I am in the company of complete strangers. It's not like I can use my powers on him as that would count as contact.
"He's a detective. You might have heard of him."
BB read the slyness in his voice like a book. My god, he's going to say...
"Dials?"
"How did you know?"
"My name is BB. I guess that makes us siblings."