Aloha, Fandomites and Fandomettes! Sick of the rain yet? Well, we’ve got good news for you: starting tomorrow, the island is
Colorado-bound: 19th Century Colorado.
We’ll be makin’ port in
Grand Lake, but the nearest village isn’t yer run of the mill sort of mining town. Yessir, it’s the
Wild Wild West, where men were men, women were women,
watches were watches, and giant robot death spiders were giant robot death spiders. The average city comes equipped with
tech that’s a little different from our own, though out in the countryside, western hovels abound. It’s Firefly without the flying out there: steam rules, and cowboys ride the land lookin’ for the next spot of trouble, and though their accessories might be a lil’ steamier and punkier, they’ll shoot you just as dead for takin’ their cash, their livestock, their horses, or their women...
And if someone spots
Lucky Luke, tell him he owes Len a bottle o’ moonshine. Rassum frassum French freeloader.