[quote=Guess Who] Robert looked down the hole and saw the bright red eyes staring back at him. He struggled to see if there was anything else in the hole as well. "I can't see the card in there, and it's not that large either. If we go down there we'll be cornered with no way out and no way to maneuver out of the way of... Edgar," Robert said. He paused before saying the Grimm's name, unable to see why anyone would give a singular Grimm a name. "You know what? Forget what I said earlier, there's no card down there. Let's keep looking." He walked away and was already about ten yards away when he heard a loud noise, almost resembling a roar. He turned to see Edgar in mid-air as it jumped out of its hole. Robert stood in disbelief, unable to take his eyes off the impossible Sitting Bull standing only a few yards away from him. "HOWWWWW!? HOWWWWW!?" was the only thing Robert could say. Edgar snorted, then scraped his hoof across the ground, refusing to look away from Robert. Robert looked down at his red t-shirt, then looked up to see his red hair blowing in the wind. He looked back at Edgar. "Why does this always happen to me?" Robert asked whatever cosmic being up in the heavens decided that tormenting him was a form of fun. Edgar made a loud roar as it charged at Robert, moving fast enough to outrun the average car. Robert tried to doge, but Edgar's right horn snagged onto Robert's hoodie. Edgar continued charging, with Robert trailing behind. "HEEELLLP MEEEEE!" Robert called to his team mates, his scream loud enough to attract all of the Sitting Bulls in the surrounding area. Within minutes all of the Sitting Bulls came together and stampeded toward Robert's teammates, with Edgar leading the charge. "SORRY!" Robert apologized to his teammates. [/quote] Greyson shrugged as he started to walk away as well until he heard the roar and he saw the giant sitting bull apparently named Edgar come out and see it was looking at Robert and Greyson saw it was looking at red, oh crap. Seeing Robert run away from Edgar and finally get put on his hood like a hat rack Greyson just couldn't help but laugh at that it wasn't that he was a bad guy but it was so damn funny! something you wouldn't expect to see often but Greyson immediately stopped laughing when he noticed the other sitting bulls around them start circling and he realized that Roberts high pitched scream alerted them to their presence, [b]OH WELL![/b] "hey guys I don't know about you guys but this is a part in my book, so time to run with the bulls!" Greyson called out grinning widely as he took his sword and jumped on its blunt end before using a shotgun round to propel himself forward like riding a skateboard in the air. When Greyson got close to one of the sitting bulls he jumped off his sword and slashed the bull down the middle where the horns wouldn't get him slicing the sitting bull in half then as a few started to circle him Greyson then used some rounds on them to keep their distance taking down 3 in the process while another charged in from behind Greyson jumped into the air just long enough to jump onto the back of the sitting bull and then cut off its head before it could buck Greyson off. Greyson was having a blast fighting like this, he really went alive when Greyson started to fight under pressure like this...