The road has been long and hard for this ol' cowboy, but he paces onward across the dusty plain. Carved by his own grit and determination, the path leads on...
When you’re lost in the Galactic West, ridin’ a horse named Jupiter in the asteroid belt, a laserproof sidekick is all you need to stay on the straight and narrow. Fair warning.
It ain’t a deer, it ain’t a moose, and it sure as heck ain’t your imagination. It’s El Fantasma del Bosque—a shadow with antlers, slipping through the trees like a whisper on the wind.
El aguila ain't here to make friends—it’s here to rule the sky and steal your lunch. One minute, it's soaring like a symbol of freedom, the next, it's snatching your al pastor taco straight outta your hand and swooping back for the cerveza.