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Post by Photograph on Aug 4, 2006 12:02:02 GMT -5
A slight tap of the whip and Azzy let forth all his worth. Ignoring the crowd, he leaned in, pushing the head of the powerful horse forward, and seemingly pulling it back. Just the motion of the horse though. Faster, the hooves struck, zooming past in a blur. A man pulled a camera out of his pocket, and snapped a picture. Azzy shied, and moved to the inside, banging Trevor's leg against the rail. Trever cried out, but Azzy kept on.
Trevor, hurt, moaned gently, but that only made him more determined to win.
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Post by Naomi on Aug 5, 2006 19:08:28 GMT -5
Hearing the cry of Trevor sent a jolt up Dessirees spine, but not caring, she pushed on, comming to the finish, it was a tie, Dessiree bent over to grab Azzy's bridle. The cheers of the crowd sent Knight into a frenzy, pulling Dessi from the small leather saddle. Her fingers closed tightly onto the mane of Assasin, praying she wouldn't fall and be crushed, she reached for his bridle, only to lose her balance, crashing into the ground, she rolled, hitting the rail, and stopped, her form still on the dirt track, leaving Trevor and Assasin to thunder on. Fair knightess, tail trailing in the wind, running like a wild banshee.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 7, 2006 12:46:36 GMT -5
Trevor grabbed for her hand, but he missed, and jumping off Azzy in a fluid motion, he clucked, and the big stag pranced to the railing, where he closed his eyes to rest. Trying his best to run, which wasn't easy with his hurt leg, he scrambled into the stables. He grabbed a first aid kit, and stumbled back to Dessiree. He knew not of human anatomy, other than his own, so he tried to treat her as a horse. Running a hand down her left leg, starting at the knee, he checked for a break. It was useless to try, so he turned to apply a wet rag to her forehead, and pulled out his cell. Dialing for an ambulance, he gave the doctor the adress, then hung up. He looked at the horses, and looked at the girl for a moment, before mounting Azzy, and galloping after Knight. He had to catch the horse, before he killed himself running.
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Post by Naomi on Aug 10, 2006 8:34:40 GMT -5
Knight snorted loudly as he heard Azzy and Trevor behind him, swerving, he darted off the track, heading towards the crowd of clockers, who scrambled away franticly.
Dessiree, unconsious(sp?) could feel the thundering hooves of the horses.
Knight let up a call before slipping on his reins and crashing to the ground, only to get up, shaking, but un hurt.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 11, 2006 19:45:37 GMT -5
||Going into 1st characater. xD|| I grabbed a rope off the ground, and quickly tied it. Throwing it into the air, it fell around his neck in a clean circle. Tieing Azzy and Knight together, I rushed to Dessiree. The ambulance had arrived, and two paramedics were at her side. They slid the strecher underneath her, and wheeled her into the ambulance. I turned, and saw that my friend Austin had led the horses inside. Jumping into the passenger seat of the ambulance as it started to move, I startled the driver.
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Post by Naomi on Aug 12, 2006 20:09:41 GMT -5
I felt the ambulance begin to rumble and start off, I awoke from my void and looked arround the lights blinded me, as I tried to sit up, I was pushed back down by an emt. I looked at the blur and said, What the f.uck was that for? I'm perfectly normal you b.astard My voice cold. My language startled the EMT, as soon as he began to say somthing, I was forced back into the void of oblivion.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 13, 2006 12:16:13 GMT -5
Trevor had to laugh. But when he saw she fainted again, he jumped into the back of the truck. What the hell are you trying to do? He yelled at the EMT, who nearly fainted at his loud voice, turning, he watched her for a moment, before sitting.
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Post by Naomi on Aug 13, 2006 12:24:53 GMT -5
Dessiree heard a familiar rather...loud voice, attempting to move her head, she felt nothind, -My god...am I paralyzed?-
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Post by Photograph on Aug 13, 2006 12:30:34 GMT -5
He turned to watch her, she seemed to be struggling. Running his hand down her backbone, he tried to feel for any odd bumps. If she was seriosly hurt he would blame himself.
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Post by Naomi on Aug 13, 2006 12:32:15 GMT -5
The ambulance took a sharp turn, throwing things off the shelves, the sirens whined as the sped down a busy highway.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 13, 2006 12:37:11 GMT -5
He fell into the side of the ambulance, and gained back his ground. DRIVE RIGHT OR I'LL SHOOT YOU! He yelled to the driver and continued to check her back.
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Post by Naomi on Aug 13, 2006 12:38:27 GMT -5
As he hit a spot on her back, she cried out, withering in pain. Her eyes popped open, WHAT THE F.UCK WAS THAT FOR?
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Post by Photograph on Aug 13, 2006 12:40:57 GMT -5
He jumped back, before smiling. It woke you up didn't it. Then he frowned. Can you move your legs? He leaned against the wall, looking at her. He had developed a gentle liking for her, and he hoped she could. But her attitude towards him stopped him from helping her.
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Post by Naomi on Aug 13, 2006 12:43:36 GMT -5
Chest rising up and down sharply she looked at him, What would you do if some one was poking all over your back and happened to hit a possibly shattered vertebrae?
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Post by Photograph on Aug 13, 2006 12:46:18 GMT -5
I'd... Taking a chance, he smiled. I'd kiss them. Plain and simple, he helped the EMT take the stretcher out, and continued on into the emergency room.
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