Jet's Fight: Chapter 8

Here's chapter 6 (nice and long
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Chapter 6

“Don’t get discouraged,” the horse encouraged.
“Why,” Jet asked. “I don’t remember the way.”
“So what,” a heifer down the aisle replied. “If you just let them get away, you’ll never find her. If you try, you have a chance. A small chance, maybe, but a chance!”
These words encouraged Jet. “Thanks, guys. Now, does anyone know how to unlock this latch?”
“I can’t do a latch, but I can bust you out,” the stallion offered.
“Would you mind,” Jet asked.
“No,” the stallion replied.
“Do you think it would cause too much trouble,” Jet asked.
“No,” the stallion replied as he began to get exasperated. “Do you want me to help you out or not?”
“If it wouldn’t cause too much trouble,” Jet replied.
“Alright then,” the stallion said. He let out a loud whinny as he reared, and began to beat upon the lock on his stall. The humans heard this and soon rushed to calm the horse.
“Stay away from me,” he yelled. “This is none of your concern!”
A particular human ran into a room at the back of the aisle, grabbed something long, and whipped it at him. It made a windy noise as it slapped the stallion’s flanks. Now, Orion (the stallion’s name) was raging mad. He continued to buck, scream, and rear as he tried to break out of his stall. The human with the whip foolishly unlocked his stall, where Orion bolted out. The crowd of humans scattered in all different directions, away from the stallion. He went after the man with the whip, seeking revenge. The human darted into the room where he got the whip, and picked up a shotgun. Orion stopped in his tracks. 3 loud pows screamed throughout the building. Orion staggered, but did his best to continue standing. A bullet shot through his upper left leg in the higher region, near his chest, and one of his ears. The other barely missed. The human pulled the trigger once again, but no bullets shot out.
“Darn it,” he cursed under his breath as he clenched his teeth. “The darn gun’s jammed.” Orion noticed this and used the moment to his advantage. He charged down the aisle once again, towards the human.
“Don’t do it,” the human warned. Orion paused. “If you injure me, someone is going to call Animal Control!”
“Quit speaking your gibberish, human,” Orion demanded condescendingly. “If you’re threatening me, chill out. I could kill you right now if I wanted to. If you’re admitting that you’re an idiot, good.”
“Attaboy, Orion! Give it to him,” the heifer encouraged.
“Keep yourself out of this,” Orion demanded. “Cat, I never caught your name. Mine’s Orion.”
“I’m Jet,” Jet replied. “You have a nice name.”
“Thanks, you do too,” Orion replied in a polite manner. “Jet, I’m gonna bust you out of here.” He then charged at Jet’s cage. Jet cowered in fear.
“Hey! Don’t you dare kill that cat or that rabbit,” the human yelled. Orion only rolled his eyes. Humans were so stupid.
“Nononononono,” Jet cried as Orion reared up. He came down hard onto Jet’s cage. The human reacted immediately; he charged into the room and started searching for something.
“Barely missed,” Jet thought. “Can I get out yet?” she called out to Orion.
“Not yet,” Orion replied. “I need to tear at least a small cut in the wire, and from there you can squeeze out.”
The human rushed out with a black whip. He cracked it at Orion, trying to shoo him away.
“Don’t fight me,” Orion yelled. He charged the human, dodged the whip, and knocked him unconscious as he came down onto his ribcage.
“That should give us some time to sneak out,” Orion said. He pounded Jet’s cage once again.
After about 6 tries, he finally had bent the wire enough and broke it.
“You can get out now,” Orion said. Jet slipped out of the crack.

“Thanks for helping me,” Jet said to Orion.
“Not a problem,” he replied. “I can escort you out of here as well, if you wish.”
“Sure,” Jet replied.

“Goodbye, Orion,” the heifer said sadly to Orion.
“Don’t miss me,” he replied. “Just think; after I escort this cat back to her friend, I’m going to be a wild stallion that’s free. Heck, if I can find a few mares, maybe I’ll even lead a herd of my own.”
“Well, I hope that you’ll be happy in the wild,” the heifer said.
“I’m sure I will,” Orion comforted the heifer. “Well, everyone, we better get going before that human regains consciousness.”
“Goodbye, Orion,” the rabbit called. Soon, chickens, cats, dogs, other horses, cows, and even a tiger all said goodbye to Orion, their friend.

Jet and Orion, walked calmly out of the barn, into the sunset, where a life’s journey awaited them.

To be continued
 
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I'm hanging in there. In a week I'm having surgery. Endoscopy. I've had H. Pylori for a while now, and it isn't going away...
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I'm hanging in there. In a week I'm having surgery. Endoscopy. I've had H. Pylori for a while now, and it isn't going away...
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But how are you doing?
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Oh no! Surgery would freak me out! I'm so sorry.
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Well... I'm doing ok. Been fighting Sinus infections..
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other wise, I'm doing really good. I don't go to Game, Jokes, and fun very much, so I missed alot of your story. Going to have to back track.
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I'm hanging in there. In a week I'm having surgery. Endoscopy. I've had H. Pylori for a while now, and it isn't going away...
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But how are you doing?
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Oh no! Surgery would freak me out! I'm so sorry.
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Well... I'm doing ok. Been fighting Sinus infections..
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other wise, I'm doing really good. I don't go to Game, Jokes, and fun very much, so I missed alot of your story. Going to have to back track.
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Sorry... I hate sinus infections.
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It isn't an "actual" surgery where they like use a scalpel and open up your abdomen or something... (sorry for graphic description!!!), but they still give you anesthetic and you go to sleep.
 

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