M.orbid T.emptation

Again, he was caught and again, he screamed his rage. Humans. They cheated, using those blow darts of theirs. There was a thundering crash against the metal trailer, and a piercing scream was let loose into the still morning air. A man came around the trailer, and taking a deep breath, he nodded to one of the attendants who held the rope, and opened the door. A red blur flashed past them, but was halted by the man with the rope who held tightly and swore under his breath. His grip was tight, but was becoming looser by the second. Grab him! Came a shout. Two more men dove for the rope as the bright red chestnut rose onto his hind quarters and struck out at them all, his teeth bared and his hooves aiming..... When sudddenly a whip flashed into his blood red hide. He lowered himself and went to strike, but another rope was thrown about his neck. He lunged at them, only to have one of his hind feet roped and pulled out from beneath him, causing the red mass to fall to his knees but only for a moment for he was back up and going for another strike when one of his front limbs was captured, and he fell hard onto his side, the sound creating a loud boom in the morning. He lay there, panting but every now and again would struggle to get up only to be held down. One of the men, panting, stood up and called out to the early morning viewers First one with a reasonable offer gets him. Just to get the bloody mix breed of his hands, he would take just about anything.


Sin

Coming out of the barn, he looked to the horse. There was a smirk. This was his lucky day, obviously. Moving up to the man, he gave him 700. "I-uh, hope that's enough my good man." He said, looking up. "If I give you an extra hundred, you think you can get your men to put him in my trailer too. Maybe with a bow tie... Blue glitter would be fine." his sarcasm came as a gift, looking at the man with hearty brown eyes.


Morbid Temptation

The man got a look of horror on his face. Put this... thing back into a trailer? Y-yes, sir. He stammered. Hold him still, men. He went into his truck and took out a needle and syrenige, coming back to the massive red stallion. With a deep breath, he came nearer, and laid one hand on the brutes side before stabbing him in the neck. It was a tranquilzer, and he had found that he had to give twice the amount reccommended to even calm the great beast. With another scream, the stallion let himself be heard and thrashed around for a moment before the sedatives kicked in. He took a few deep breaths and lay his head down, waiting.... Waiting. His soulless black eyes glared at them with such intense hatred, one could feel their burn. All the men leapt back, still holding their ropes. The stallion rose with casual grace and stood stock still. He couldn't fight.... But these things wore off in a matter of time. With all the men dragging him, he lazily followed and allowed himself to be hauled into the trailer. One man was brave enough to come in with him, but was not so lucky. His scream could be heard as the massive stallion shifted suddenly, pinning him between the wall and his great body. Blood was flowing down the red chestnut, both his own from the whip and that of the man beside him. He felt the tearing pain as the man sliced his leg open with a knife, hoping to get the stallion to leap away, but Morbid would have none of it. Instead he pushed harder, nearly sinking on top of the man as he lay down. The mans legs were crushed beneath his weight......

Another man stepped forth, and with his bull whip slashed the Morbid across the rump. With a squeal of displeasure, he stood and the screaming man was dragged out quickly and set on the ground to wait. The leader, who was sweating profusely came towards Sin. Hes your problem now. I don't ever want that thing back. He is the Devil in horse form. If you don't want him, I suggest you shoot him. He took the money that was offered, and hobbled away being true to his word. He never wanted to see that thing again.


Sin

The mans eyes furrowed for a moment before he watched the stallion load. He soft lips curled as the stallion faught against the man. After all was done and said for Sin listened to the 'leader' " I will not hesitate if it comes to that good sir." He said and then got into the truck and drove it home.