understand that my business is in decline, but that is being discussed from several centuries ago and still continued here, but we are very few and are followed while filling seats “el niño de las galaxias” continuara en el coso, el respetable lo es todo para mi y la cuadrilla esa misma cuadrilla que acabo de dejar en la sala de relax de la nave visionando corridas clásicas, que conocen de memoria, los muchachos están un poco abatidos al igual que yo. Nuestro próximo destino esta a pocos años luz en Alfa del Centauro, en un planeta pequeño, sus habitantes son descendientes de colonos humanos, nos esperan con gran expectación.
- Maestro acérquese- es Julián quien me llama, el picador, esta apunto de jubilarse, en su juventud pudo llegar a ser figura pero no paso de promesa, Julián….cuantas corridas juntos que buenos momentos- mire Maestro que pase de chest as is still the guy is that much Manolote Manolete. Seeing
Manolote in holovision feel a pinch of envy in the heart, not for him, God forbid I compare myself with the Master of Masters, but by the time that he lived where the art was art and scoop not the circus that we have become.
Plaza de Nueva Córdoba is difficult and demanding ever felt the fear that now makes me shiver, but not the bull, which graze quietly in the hold of the ship, I am afraid of myself in the high responsibility of a the last one bullfighter bullfighters that has not stopped descent or just a crutch to follow in their footsteps.
"In strictly live for the entire human species and similar races I am proud to broadcast this great run where" Children of the galaxies' was locked with a single bull of his own cattle in an unprecedented run, the green sky of Nueva Cordoba Monumental lights are five in the afternoon, when galactic and begin to hear the sounds of the paso doble "Spain Cani" The child and his crew make paseillo "
" Gentlemen, this is the ultimate after receiving " lucerito "behind gayola to procure two natural father and my lord and three veronicas that it is not a frog jumps, the child decides After keeping the heart in a fist, grasp the cane ... ... if I do not think it huyyyyy !!!!! ¡¡¡¡¡ It is going fucks. Fucks gonna Child !!!!! ¡!!!! Oleeeee gentlemen this is art and the rest is nonsense Venus! The audience goes crazy not seen a run so many light years! And another .. and another pass, El Niño soldao still as a full guard of the Empire receives nobly Lucerito onrushing bull and bullfighter that! Master! "
" reaches the peak, the child becomes the sword, anodized steel reflections are drawn on the teacher's face ... the silent plaza not heard a soul .. noooo !!!!! .... A bad stab, the child clicks on bone .. sliding down ... the terror gang runs the bug, but late ... Lucerito gored in the right thigh to the Master "
" It's the chopper, I pass a note, Julian is called the Master who performs an emergency tourniquet, the bullfighter does not want the life support equipment into the square "
" We are on the second ... .. this time if a thrust focused and firm as it could not be another .... lucerito stumbles and falls to the sand and ... the teacher also! "
- What doctors do not enter! Cry of despair as life goes in spurts for me legs under white-bots look at each other and leave the arena. Julian
about - Master by their partner does not disappear, allow physicians to enter -
- Neither doctors nor dead child away from me these empty cans and a bullfighter dies ... ..- utter these phrases as I blurred vision ... and I'm not here.
Lucerito pacer back again in the hold of the ship did you thought was dead? If you came to the vital support at this time the bulls are no longer dying in the plazas and the bullfighters either but "a child of galaxies" last matador, Matador was not a sideshow attraction and is part of the legend.
The gang embarks on bereavement after the game, say in the old ways blunts a young Earth, is a matter of leaf through.
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