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He stood dizzily and propped himself against Roxanne's stall, blood dripping from his jaw. The man took the ratted up leather halter and braided lead rope, shoving it onto Yang's face and tieing the rope tightly to the heavily rusted bars of the stall. Very carefully, he began to tie her feet together so she couldn't kick, another twoleg coming into the scene.
"You *other word that isn't very child friendly* idiots, imprisoning horses as you do! I have a right mind to kill you here and now!" she screamed, reaching out and biting the second two-leg's ear hard.
After screeching out in pain from her now heavily bloody ear the second twoleg, a rather portly lady, picked up the barbed whip and hit Yang in the face with it repeatedly until she bled. She went down to her rump and did the same, as the man finished tieing her legs up. He reached into his worn out denim pocked and took out some of the same sturdy rope he used for her legs and began to tie it around her mouth to keep her from biting, the fat woman still whiping at the poor mare's body red. Meanwhile, Roxanne curled her whole body up and hid her head, feeling hopeless.