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The Fugitive By Sarah Doss
Scene 1
Setting: Woods near Concord
Characters:
Christina Juliet Danvers
Soldiers
Disclaimer:
These characters are not mine
Not even If I kick and scream and yell for hours on end.
Come to think of it that never worked either.
But...the character Christina is mine (Maniac laughter) all mine.
Please ask before taking this character.
**Show woods at far away and zoom in slowly into a large clump of stones and fallen tree's. Then show the legs of a black horse jumping over them. Then show Christa hunched over the horses back. **
" Faster, come-on boy!" Christa yelled to Destiny as they flew at an already blurring pace. The horse responded by surging forward. If bloodthirsty soldiers weren't chasing her she would have been able to thoroughly enjoy it. She looked back to see how far ahead they were. 'John should have taught his boys how to keep up with a pacer' She chuckled to herself. She looked back to the trail and was suddenly panicked.
Coming up fast in front of them was nothing but sky; Christa leaned forward in the saddle and urged Destiny to jump. The horse all but flew off the sheer drop. Christa looked at where she was about to end up.
She gasped at the temperature of the water, 'Bad move dummy' she scolded herself as water filled her lungs.
Sensing his riders discomfort destiny began to head towards the surface.
As her head broke into the air she offered thanks to god for a human of a horse.
She looked above her at the soldiers. Custer, not to be out done by his pupil jumped to a closer rock and went down the safer route. The rest followed and Christa was forced to pick up the pace again.
"That was refreshing" she grumbled to herself as she raked her brain for a safe place to lose them.
'Concords nearby, Maybe they'll stop if we go through there.' She thought to herself.
She turned toward it and galloped on.
The Fugitive By Sarah Doss
Scene 1
Setting: Woods near Concord
Characters:
Christina Juliet Danvers
Soldiers
Disclaimer:
These characters are not mine
Not even If I kick and scream and yell for hours on end.
Come to think of it that never worked either.
But...the character Christina is mine (Maniac laughter) all mine.
Please ask before taking this character.
**Show woods at far away and zoom in slowly into a large clump of stones and fallen tree's. Then show the legs of a black horse jumping over them. Then show Christa hunched over the horses back. **
" Faster, come-on boy!" Christa yelled to Destiny as they flew at an already blurring pace. The horse responded by surging forward. If bloodthirsty soldiers weren't chasing her she would have been able to thoroughly enjoy it. She looked back to see how far ahead they were. 'John should have taught his boys how to keep up with a pacer' She chuckled to herself. She looked back to the trail and was suddenly panicked.
Coming up fast in front of them was nothing but sky; Christa leaned forward in the saddle and urged Destiny to jump. The horse all but flew off the sheer drop. Christa looked at where she was about to end up.
She gasped at the temperature of the water, 'Bad move dummy' she scolded herself as water filled her lungs.
Sensing his riders discomfort destiny began to head towards the surface.
As her head broke into the air she offered thanks to god for a human of a horse.
She looked above her at the soldiers. Custer, not to be out done by his pupil jumped to a closer rock and went down the safer route. The rest followed and Christa was forced to pick up the pace again.
"That was refreshing" she grumbled to herself as she raked her brain for a safe place to lose them.
'Concords nearby, Maybe they'll stop if we go through there.' She thought to herself.
She turned toward it and galloped on.
