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    Under the endless expanse of a violet nebula, a rugged space cowboy stands tall on the dusty surface of an asteroid, his wide- brimmed hat casting a shadow over his weathered, stubbled face. His duster coat flaps gently in the low- gravity winds, revealing the sleek, high- tech blaster holstered at his side, glowing faintly with blue plasma. The sky above is filled with distant stars and the swirling colors of a nearby gas giant, its rings shimmering in the starlight. His boots crunch against the rocky ground as he surveys the horizon, where massive, rusted- out spacecraft lay half- buried in the asteroid’s surface, remnants of a long- forgotten war. The air is thick with the silence of space, broken only by the occasional hiss of his breathing apparatus and the faint hum of his hovering speeder parked nearby. Behind him, a towering mining outpost looms, its metal scaffolding glowing with the pale green lights of distant activity, while an old, weather- beaten banner flutters lazily in the low gravity. His eyes, sharp and calculating, gleam beneath the brim of his hat as he prepares for the standoff that he knows is coming. The scene feels timeless, where the wild west of old meets the boundless frontier of the cosmos. detailed background Fantastic lighting. Detailed shadows. intricate details, vivid colors, hyper- detailed, ultra- sharp, meiman_style, This is a retro comic book style digital illustration, <lora:meimanstylev2:0. 4><lora:Vintage comic book:0. 4><lora:RetroAnimeFluxV1:0. 15><lora:Greg_Capullo_style:0. 4><lora:jeanClaude_Mzires_Style_FLUX- 000001:0. 4><lora:Flux_Ink_Anime:0. 4>

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