Handsome Jack - Hero of Pandora (
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What the hell's with all the flowers?
[That's really all Handsome Jack is concerned with, at the moment.]
Seriously.
What the hell?
[Action]
[Freaking flowers.]
[They're everywhere. The sidewalks look like the aftermath of some kind of soft core snowstorm already and more just keep falling from...he doesn't even know. A pocket dimension, who the hell knows? He's been standing outside his usual cafe for hardly a handful of minutes, and already there are pastel petals in his hair and flowers clinging to his blazer and getting caught on his watches and in the hinges of his mask.]
[Not to mention floating in his overly-sweet coffee.]
[It's too much to hope for that the rain of flora is at least recreationally viable. The only kind of highs plants around here give are not fun ones. This planet sucks. If it weren't so clearly ripe for the picking, with nobody else even thinking about grabbing it, he doubts he could find anything redeeming about it at the moment. It's not even terrible, it's just stupid and annoying. Everything is stupid and annoying.]
[He sighs audibly, covering his face with his hand and adopting a dramatically irritated pose.]
[His nose is starting to itch. And he's got to bike back through this ridiculous weather. With his stupid fat puppy. That's rolling in the flowers because of course the scary bone dog named Doom Boner loves flowers.]
[What did he ever do to deserve this?]
What the hell's with all the flowers?
[That's really all Handsome Jack is concerned with, at the moment.]
Seriously.
What the hell?
[Action]
[Freaking flowers.]
[They're everywhere. The sidewalks look like the aftermath of some kind of soft core snowstorm already and more just keep falling from...he doesn't even know. A pocket dimension, who the hell knows? He's been standing outside his usual cafe for hardly a handful of minutes, and already there are pastel petals in his hair and flowers clinging to his blazer and getting caught on his watches and in the hinges of his mask.]
[Not to mention floating in his overly-sweet coffee.]
[It's too much to hope for that the rain of flora is at least recreationally viable. The only kind of highs plants around here give are not fun ones. This planet sucks. If it weren't so clearly ripe for the picking, with nobody else even thinking about grabbing it, he doubts he could find anything redeeming about it at the moment. It's not even terrible, it's just stupid and annoying. Everything is stupid and annoying.]
[He sighs audibly, covering his face with his hand and adopting a dramatically irritated pose.]
[His nose is starting to itch. And he's got to bike back through this ridiculous weather. With his stupid fat puppy. That's rolling in the flowers because of course the scary bone dog named Doom Boner loves flowers.]
[What did he ever do to deserve this?]
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I don't know! Nobody I've talked to has seen anything like this before! I couldn't find my Rhyhorn for twenty minutes after I left 'em asleep behind a restaurant. This has t'be some kinda plague!
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'Cause plagues are usually...plagues. Terrible stuff. Bursting eyeballs and boiling blood and stuff.
Not the debris from a chick lit photoshoot.
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I mean, the way things work around here, it's probably a giant flower monster with a case of the sneezes.
God this place is stupid.
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Well...my friend says you go home eventually. So. There's that.
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Nah, screw that. I'm finding a way off of this planet.
[After investigating any potential resources that can be later exploited, once he has his galactic empire back under his control.]
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If I hear anything, I'll let you know.
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But who the hell knows? Nothing makes sense in this friggin' place. My cat poops money.
I mean, I have a horse that poops guns back home, but she's kinda unique. Not something a kid could save up their allowance over a month for....
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Woah. Wait wait wait wait wait. Wait. Rewind. You got a what that whats what?
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I mean, I guess she's a....I dunno, what do you call a unicorn with two horns?
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You mean a cow?
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And did I mention she is literally organic diamond?
She's not a cow.
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Yeah, I get it, a I own a ton of mind-blowing stuff. It's cool. Take a minute, be amazed.
Technically I live on a space station. Well, no, my turbo-mansion's on a moon, and there's the vacation resort on Eden 6...and the one on Eden 5...
But I spend most of my time in orbit over the nacho flavored shit hole known as Pandora. I don't live on the planet, I just own it.
It's a fixer upper.
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I mean, save a whole planet and they practically just give it to you!
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[He's not buying it.]
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And Elpis, but it's the moon, so I figure it's included.
Trust me, if you came from a central planet, you'd have heard of me.
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'Cause Earth has literally no life on it. If it even exists anymore. I mean it probably does, but it's gotta be a dead rock in abandoned space by now.
Cool music, though. I got a soft spot for classical crap.
[Audio]
What! But Earth is--it's just like here! Except, y'know, without Pokemon. And there are way more trucks. I'm from 2008! How long do we have until Earth is doomed?
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So that's pretty great!
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[Maurice frets quietly. Back home, he's a vampire. Immortal. Will he see the Earth get all used up? But then he catches himself. He didn't buy that this guy was a space hero. Why would he buy that his world is doomed? Whew, he almost whipped himself into a frenzy there! He still felt like he needed to lie down.]
So did we ever find aliens?
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