Post by Heck's Angel on Oct 6, 2010 20:29:22 GMT -5
Standing in a small pen that prevented any horse from moving, stood a black and white paint calmer than the most tame horse on the grounds. People murmured in the crowds, seeming to worry about there being action or not. The paint's rider seemed to think the same thing since he was relaxed and talking to the gate person about what he was going to do with the horse.
the gates flew open. The paint took off bucking harder than any other horse that had already preformed. After 1:002 seconds of that, he whirled into a quick circle for half a second, then slammed on the brakes, throwing his hindquarters up. The rider flew for a good amount of time. The paint looked at the clock. 1:439 seconds. He whinnied and reared up as high as he could without falling backwards. He jumped forward and raced around the arena with amazing speed.
He slowed to a prance and went to the gate as the announcer started speaking. "With a time of 1:439.... Heck's Angel has won this life or death gamble. A new record for Heck's Angel. This seems to be the horse you wouldn't want to mess with. Why don't we give this NFR Champion an applause and make sure John won't forget the listen this horse has taught him." the announcer boomed, naming the horse and rider, as they led the paint out. As someone approached, Heck's Angel pinned his pitch ears against his ebony skull as he bared his teeth and went after the person.
Bang!
the gates flew open. The paint took off bucking harder than any other horse that had already preformed. After 1:002 seconds of that, he whirled into a quick circle for half a second, then slammed on the brakes, throwing his hindquarters up. The rider flew for a good amount of time. The paint looked at the clock. 1:439 seconds. He whinnied and reared up as high as he could without falling backwards. He jumped forward and raced around the arena with amazing speed.
He slowed to a prance and went to the gate as the announcer started speaking. "With a time of 1:439.... Heck's Angel has won this life or death gamble. A new record for Heck's Angel. This seems to be the horse you wouldn't want to mess with. Why don't we give this NFR Champion an applause and make sure John won't forget the listen this horse has taught him." the announcer boomed, naming the horse and rider, as they led the paint out. As someone approached, Heck's Angel pinned his pitch ears against his ebony skull as he bared his teeth and went after the person.
