[Center][img]https://fontmeme.com/permalink/191025/b775f0ba0483060c7cb2b54cafacaf7b.png[/img] [color=yellow]MENTIONS:[/color] 「[@Ambra]」「[@NachoBachoPacho]」[/Center] [hr] The hell was she laughing at? Donny narrowed his eyes as Jules took her leave, finding his hand toying with the knives at his waist. Just because she yanked him out of the dirt didn't mean he was helpless; The situation hadn't been in his favor. Not to mention she didn't do shit aside from show up [i]after[/i] the slinky gunman took his shot. He didn't bother with a response; A seething irritation would have took him down the path of yelling at her, at the very least. He simply let her do her thing, going ahead to that gunman. Donny had been riding along slowly, but figured with that cocky ass woman being ahead, that he might as well hurry along to the beach. Though, before he could speed O'Riley along, he noticed a particular sight as she was busy talking about trailblazers. That stallion she was riding, it... Took a shit right in the road as they were trotting along. She liked to talk big, didn't she? Then disregard him as some sort of child? Maybe it was proving a point in her favor, but if she wanted him to be childish, he would. He hopped off his horse as he approached the manure. Without hesitation, he scooped a handful of it up. It was... Strange. Grainy almost, yet slippery at the same time? Smelled absolutely horrid. Perfect. Mounting back on his horse after a moment of struggling to do so with only one free hand, Donny set his plan into action: He shifted in his saddle, reins slapping the flank of his mare to motivate her to gallop forward. With ease, he sped past the gunman who saved him early; And even easier, he pushed forward to pass Jules. During the split moment they were side-by-side, Donny took his chance. He slung the manure at her, performing the world's first driveby involving shit of any variety. Quickly he began wiping his hand off on the side of O'Riley, laughing all the while. [color=yellow]"Now you have a reason to talk shit!"[/color] He called back, continuing his journey towards the beach. That'd teach that asshole; Talk shit, get shit.