HEY YALL!! Wolf here! Figured I'd let yall know that I AM indeed rewriting my story "Country Bladers?". I reread it a while ago and I didn't like what I read, so I figured why not rewrite it and make it a little better? I mean, I ain't much better, but Hell, I'm better than I used to be. I hope yall like it, and please R&R to let me know what you think of it!!
Mr. Dickenson pulled up to the large cabin, smiling happily as he heard the familiar pounding of hooves and barking of orders come from around the house. The Blade Breakers, Blitzkrieg Boys and White Tigers X stepped and looked around, confused.
"Just wait, she'll be here in a matter of seconds boys and girls." Mr. Dickenson said, beaming. Mariah let out a scream of fear as a massive mountain lion raced past, its ears flat against its head. A second later and a golden furred stallion raced out, the girl on its back gripping its mane with one hand and a shotgun in the other. Her golden eyes were narrowed as she aimed and fired, hitting the lion. The large cat let out a yowl of pain before heaving a massive shudder and dying. The girl smirked, lowering the gun.
"Good job Spirit. You did good protecting the herd until I got there." She said, multiple horses walking warily up to her and Spirit from behind the house. The girl slipped off Spirit as two small black foals stepped forward, still shaking in fear. "Shhhhhh, it's okay you two. He's dead." She said soothingly, holding her hand out to them. They sniffed her hand warily before whinnying happily and thrusting their noses into her chest, making her fall on her back with smile. The two foals nickered and stepped back as a large brown mare stepped up to her and rubbed her face with her nose. The girl smiled and kissed the mare's soft nose. "I couldn't let him kill your foals girl, I'd never forgive myself." She said, Spirit nudging her to her feet.
"Nora! I see you haven't lost your touch." Mr. Dickenson smiled, hugging her. Nora smirked.
"No sir I haven't. I can't lose my touch or it'll be the end of these horses and I can't let that happen." She said, Spirit resting his head on her shoulder. She rubbed his face absentmindedly, raising an eyebrow at the group of people behind Mr. Dickenson. She whistled shrilly and four large wolves came trotting up, their jaws filled with deer meat. "Just went hunting." She explained, motioning for the wolves to take the meat into the cabin.
"Well then, as I'm sure you already know who they are I'll get right to the point. These three teams are here to be trained by you. Beyblading, hunting, riding, whatever you feel they need practice on. They will be here with you until you decide when they're fit to leave." Nora smirked, her golden eyes bright.
"Okay then, yall don't know who I am so intros. I am Nora Smith. The wolves, I'll introduce you lot to them later, and this horse right here is my wild stallion Spirit. I've had him since he was a colt and I'm the only one allowed to ride him 'cause of the way he is. I'll teach yall to rope, ride, hunt, everything. Don'tchall even bother tryin' to ride any of these horses, they're my wild herd and I intend to keep them that way. If I find any of yall near these horses without me you'll face the consequences, and they ain't pretty neither." She said, her eyes stern. Bryan narrowed his eyes at her.
"Why should we listen to you?" he challenged, making Nora smirk sadistically.
"Get on Spirit and you'll see why." She said, motioning for Spirit to walk up beside Bryan and let him get on. Once Bryan was on Spirit began bucking, kicking and rearing wildly. Spirit sent Bryan flying off almost instantly, his ears flat on his head, nostrils flared. Nora walked up and hopped on, one hand buried in the thick black mane. Spirit began to do the same, not yet realizing it was Nora on his back. Nora let Spirit go wild for a few minutes before slapping his neck fiercely, the sharp sound making Spirit realize it was her. He nickered his apology. She smirked, Spirit prancing up to the group of people.
"That's why you'll listen to me. Did that not hurt when Spirit threw you Bryan?" She asked, smirking down at him. Bryan stood and nodded.
"It hurt alright. He's wild as hell." Nora smirked.
"All of the horses in my wild herd are. I don't break them, it takes all the fun away." She said, smirking and sliding off the massive stallion. "Now, you lot go inside and get settled in. Make sure you aren't wearing tennis shoes too because I'm gonna have yall working just as soon as I say so." She said, turning to Mr. Dickenson. "You can leave now if you want, I'll take it from here." She said. Mr. Dickenson nodded and hugged her again.
"I'll see you when I come to pick them up Nora. Until then, take care and don't let any of them get killed please." Nora smirked.
"Yes sir, I'll keep them alive." She promised, motioning for Spirit to lead his herd away. Spirit nodded and trotted away, the mass of horses following him. The group of beyblader's walked into the house, following one of the wolves to their rooms. Nora slipped a black I-pod out of her pocket, and tying it to her arm tightly, slipped the headphones into her ears. She picked up a large bail of hay and headed for her large barn, not noticing that everyone was outside again and staring at her in shock. She began singing, a smirk on her face.
"You can't take me, yeah
Got to fight another fight - I gotta run another night
Get it out - check it out
I'm on my way and I don't feel right
I gotta get me back - I can't be beat and that's a fact
It's OK - I'll find a way
You ain't gonna take me down no way
Ohhhhh, yeah
Don't judge a thing until you know what's inside it
Don't' push me - I'll fight it
Never gonna give in - never gonna give it up no
Ohhhhh
If you can't catch a wave then you're never gonna ride
You can't come uninvited
Never gonna give in - never gonna give up no
You can't take me I'm free"
"Why did it all go wrong? - I wanna know what's going on
What's this holding me?
I'm not where I supposed to be
I gotta fight another fight
I gotta fight will all my might
I'm getting out, so check it out
Ya, you're in my way yeah
You better watch out
Ohhhhh, oh come on!"
"You can't take me, yeah
Got to fight another fight - I gotta run another night
Get it out - check it out
I'm on my way and I don't feel right
I gotta get me back - I can't be beat and that's a fact
It's OK - I'll find a way
You ain't gonna take me down no way
Ohhhhh, yeah
Don't judge a thing until you know what's inside it
Don't' push me - I'll fight it
Never gonna give in - never gonna give it up no
Ohhhhh
If you can't catch a wave then you're never gonna ride
You can't come uninvited
Never gonna give in - never gonna give up no
You can't take me I'm free"
She walked up to the large red barn and stepped inside, multiple loud whinnies sounding. A laughing sound echoed throughout the barn and Nora walked out about five minutes later, a small white and gray kitten curled around her neck. She was singing another song now.
"Well you think that you can take me on
You must be crazy
There ain't a single thing you've done
That's gonna phase me
Oh, but if you want to have a go
I just want to let you know
Get off my back and into my game
Get out of my way and out of my brain
Get outta my face or give it you best shot
I think it's time you better face the fact
Get off my back"
"You know it's all just a game that I'm playing
Don't think that you can't find a way in
That's what I'm saying
Oh if you want to have a go
I just want to let you know..."
"Well you think that you can take me on
You must be crazy
There ain't a single thing you've done
That's gonna phase me
Oh, but if you want to have a go
I just want to let you know
Get off my back and into my game
Get out of my way and out of my brain
Get outta my face or give it you best shot
I think it's time you better face the fact
Get off my back"
As she finished her song, she opened her eyes and stared at them, her eyes twinkling darkly. Nora smirked at them and spoke.
"Well, now that you lot are ready, Blitzkrieg Boys, you all wait over there. I'll start with you four. Blade Breakers, you lot grab a pick and a wheelbarrow and start picking up the poop out in the pastures. It'll take a while so you might want to get started right now and White Tigers X, here's the feeding schedule. Midnight will show you which food is what. Take care of all of the horses, chickens, cows, my three longhorns, and my pigs." Smirking, she led the group of Russians away.
