The scene that took place, roughly two hundred meters from him, was outright brutal!A group of humans with cold weapons, forty seven in number, a mass...ive bull like Deformed Being and an even bigger alligator looking Deformed Being were in a bloody skirmish.The battle transpired in an open field, near the tree line to the forest and less than five hundred meters from an alarmed village.Some of the humans, the minority, by their dressing were most likely residents of the village, perhaps its. The ride was uneventful ... except, every few minutes the Indian would let out a whoop so loud that it would echo from the surrounding hills.When they arrived in town, he let her off at the local service station, yelled one final, “Yahoo!” and rode off. “What did you do to get that Indian so excited?” asked the service station attendant. “Nothing. I merely sat behind him on the horse, put my arms around his waist, and held onto his saddle horn so I wouldn’t fall off.” “Lady,” the attendant. I pulled my friend to the dance floor and decided to let loose. I left Chris there, looking dumbfounded with his ex, while I proceeded to flirt with any and every guy I saw. There was this one particular cute guy that had automatically caught my attention. He was tall, blonde hair, blue eyes and built like a rock. The great thing was that he was flirting with me too, and winked at me a couple of times. So, feeling brave and betrayed at that moment, I walked up to him and asked him if he wanted. " Uh huh. That's pretty much the whole contingent here!" So? What has Homeland Security got you guys doing down there besides keeping you on short leashes and all bottled up?" That's pretty much it, son. They sure as hell don't trust us with much more than kicking in doors and rousting people for saying the wrong things in public or on the internet. Everything else they've assigned to their trusted forces in the regular army, or their homeland goons." So, I get the feeling that you and your.