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"Eh, i'll be fine. Never land on my head, anyways." He said strapping on his spurs before standing. |
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"I sure hope so," He mused, pecking her lips lightly before heading out the door. |
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She followed him out and walked over to Amber a stacked her up then got on her to go watch the bull riding and warm up |
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Marco got on in his hat, riding one of the newer more harder bulls. He rode the bull well, spurring the life out of it and getting a good enough score to place him in first. |
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Leah watched him and cheered him on with Amber had her ears perked forward and her head night like she was watching him as well |
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The bull bucked dangerously close to the fence, dumping Marco over it and him landing with a hard thud. He groaned lightly, sitting up before standing and walking in his usual, casual way. |
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Leim watched and as he fel to the ground she winced " ooo " she said at a whisper |
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Marco listened for his score, eyeing Blane, Dean, and Troy as he walked over. "Making for a overall score of 92.4 putting him into first place. This ride was the end of the bracket meaning that in fourth with Dean Hartman, in third Blane Stutzman, in second Jacob Rodrigez, and in first, your bracket winner, Marco Romano all heading to the National Finals Rodeo!" Dean, Blane, and Marco all went nuts, cheering eachother on as they finally acomplished their dream-making it to the NFR. After a moment of smiles and cheering, Marco went and collected his check and buckle, getting a few photos before heading out, still beaming. |
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She smiled as she heard he made it to the NFR and she hoped she was gonna be good enough for it too she watched as he cheered and seeing him happy made her smile she then looked at Amber and then up to the arena as they sit up the barrels , she then patted ambers neck " ok girl " she walked her in circles then the walked turned into a trot thw words Marco said to her last night rang in her ears she prepared to do everything Marco requested her to do last night and she hoped it would work |
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