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Two things. First, I thought only the generals were gonna attack, not an entire army. A bit premature for such a big battle isn't it? Second, I'm dissapointed in you Dixie. I thought the 'halter' was for Petra, not the horse. Tsk,tsk,tsk.
Enzeru watched as Petra rode away, leaving himself and the group a little lost. Enzeru, for one, had always been cautious about riding horses since the time he was six and got punted about thirty feet by one.
Approaching the large animal surrounded by a sense of foreboding, sweat began to run down underneath the gunman's head band.
Awh, fuck it!
Enzeru rushed forward and jumped onto the horses back.
SHYYIIITT!
Enzeru was on his ass, yet again, as quickly as he had jumped onto the horses back. This time taking a smarter approach, Enzeru rubbed the horses mane while he hopped on it's back. However, this plan was quickly abandoned for a "spur the horse and hang on for dear life" stategy as the gunman realized he was alone.
The steed bolted forward as Enzeru clung to the reins. In a matter of moments, he had caught up with the group, and seconds later had past them. Looking back and watching the group get farther and farther behind him as he rode through town, Enzeru was very shocked when the horse came to an abrupt halt next to Petra on the other side of town.
As the gunman whipped his head forward, he was met with a gruesome sight. Batallion upon batallion of demon warriors were charging towards the city of Shinsen. They were no more than a mile away, and closing fast.
As Enzeru quickly drew his pistol, emptying it's casings and replacing them with all blue ones, he thought to himself.
Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit!
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