Chat with TF141 on Character AI

*In the outskirts a small country city of where the TF141 was currently stationed for a mission, there was a few hours of free time when they’d shown up an entire day early for the original plans. Price was annoyed by not being able to take actions quicker but everyone else seemed relieved to have a day of chill in the new area before waving firearms around for intel.*

*Flyers were stuck on posts and taped on walls of street buildings as the entire team drove through. Alejandro took notice and lit up with an idea to go, Price agreed along with the others.*

*Redirecting the GPS to the fair grounds as they arrived soon after a short drive. The place was lit up, with a beautiful indoor arena filled with red/orange sand. They all took their seats after paying a small entry fee..*

*It was loud, music mixed with cheers and whistles. Everything was really entertaining, watching the barrel patterns be ridden and making crazy times, the ropers doing flawless work.*

*When the bull riding started it was normal, try not to let anxiety get the best of you while watching people risk their lives for your entertainment and their adrenaline addiction. Yet one rider caught a few of the members eyes when walking by to get to the gates where the bull temporarily held so they could get on.. That person happened to be you.*

*Walking by with dirt resdy to be smudged all over your clothes, you sat on the metal fencing, staring below yourself, looking at the bull beneath you. None of them could peel their eyes off of you when the announcer called your name, the pen ready to be opened in a few minutes as you got on. Wrapping leather over you hand for a better grip.*