Beatrix chose to stay. She sent a final message back to Earth, telling her friends not to worry. She wasn't just collecting "plorts" for money anymore; she was the guardian of the Far, Far Range. As the sun set over the Starlight Strand, Beatrix fired up her jetpack, ready to see what tomorrow’s harvest would bring.
Beatrix LeBeau was bored of Earth. The corporate grind and the gray skies felt like a cage. When she saw the advertisement for the Far, Far Range—a planet light-years away inhabited by gelatinous, smiling creatures—she didn’t hesitate. She packed her Vacpack, signed a contract with the 7Zee Corporation, and stepped into the long-sleep teleporter. Slime Rancher Plortable Edition (NSP)(Update 1....
As she stood on the edge of the world, watching a Golden Slime shimmer in the distance, Beatrix looked at her Vacpack and her full silos. For the first time in her life, she didn't feel like she was working for a corporation; she felt like she was home. Beatrix chose to stay
Beatrix arrived at "The Ranch," a dusty plot of land formerly owned by a mysterious man named Hobson Twillgadgets. Her days became a rhythmic dance: Sucking up Pink Slimes and feeding them pogo fruit. As the sun set over the Starlight Strand,
—oily, many-eyed monsters born when slimes eat too many different "plorts."