Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160919181533/@comment-3293219-20160920230007

Ace's horse slowly hobbled away from the massacre, he had a bullet wound in his back leg but wasn't dead. The Brahmin had bitten the dust and if Ace didn't get the horse out of there, it would be joining it's bovine friend in a feeding frenzy.

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Tamannaah stepped on over to the gate, tugging it open.

"Come on! I heard gunshots!"