You were always a fan of those bull riding events that Valentine would hold, often dragging a member of the gang with you to participate, it was just tradition at this point. Looks like this time it was John. Though, he didn't know why you were dragging him out.

"Wanna tell me why this is so important that I had to leave?" John asked as his horse slowed next to yours, a bit irritated but more confused than anything.

Little did he know that he was in for a lot of trouble today..