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Extra for: HARPG Olympics 2020
Hosted by Royal and Imperial Stables (abosz007 ) , Dragon's Nest Stable (Boooberry ) & Cor de Leon (Bloodwine-tales )

Horse: RM's Soul Candy
Rider: Eason Mao
Start Number: 600
Class Entering: Flat Racing

Extras:
The Talk
Differences

Story:

After arriving back at Imperial for his next leg of competitions. Vicen made it a point to track down Eason.. he had something he needed to discuss with him. He cornered Eason around the guest manor.
"What the hell do you want." Eason growled. " This is exactly the attitude i will NOT tolerate here. If you so much as make one inappropriate or rude comment to ANYONE you are out Eason. I will put you on the first flight back to canada. " He waited for that to sink in if it could at all. " Ya so what we scratch then and your stable looses its best horse in the race." Eason glared. " Dont you dare underestimate Flick, Yes Fabian is a new jockey to him since Rayne wasnt up to racing but thay are a good fit. Which is Why i brought Dash along. I said i was sending you back Eason not Reiatsu. Dash will ride in your place if you make one mistake. " Vicen spoke sternly knowing this would hit Eason hard even if it was a lie. They were not allowed substitute riders for this race but he also knew Eason didnt read enough to know that. And having someone else ride Reiatsu is worse then having her scratched from the competition. It definitely hit Eason, his de minor changing. He knew now he really had to play nice.. or he was out. so much for owning some of the racing department with the new restrictions he had. " Another thing." Vicen added as he tossed a jockey uniform at him. "Your sleeveless one is not going to cut it here. your wearing that wither you like it or not." He paused a moment. " I hope i have made my self very clear Eason. I will be paying attention to your every move. " He stared down Eason a moment before heading off. Eason watched him leave as he gripped the silks angerly. This was going to be hell. but there was no way he could let that idiotic duo take over this race.

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Description
Extra for: HARPG Olympics 2020
Hosted by Royal and Imperial Stables (abosz007 ) , Dragon's Nest Stable (Boooberry ) & Cor de Leon (Bloodwine-tales )

Horse: RM's Soul Candy
Rider: Eason Mao
Start Number: 600
Class Entering: Flat Racing

Extras:
The Talk
Differences

Story:

After arriving back at Imperial for his next leg of competitions. Vicen made it a point to track down Eason.. he had something he needed to discuss with him. He cornered Eason around the guest manor.
"What the hell do you want." Eason growled. " This is exactly the attitude i will NOT tolerate here. If you so much as make one inappropriate or rude comment to ANYONE you are out Eason. I will put you on the first flight back to canada. " He waited for that to sink in if it could at all. " Ya so what we scratch then and your stable looses its best horse in the race." Eason glared. " Dont you dare underestimate Flick, Yes Fabian is a new jockey to him since Rayne wasnt up to racing but thay are a good fit. Which is Why i brought Dash along. I said i was sending you back Eason not Reiatsu. Dash will ride in your place if you make one mistake. " Vicen spoke sternly knowing this would hit Eason hard even if it was a lie. They were not allowed substitute riders for this race but he also knew Eason didnt read enough to know that. And having someone else ride Reiatsu is worse then having her scratched from the competition. It definitely hit Eason, his de minor changing. He knew now he really had to play nice.. or he was out. so much for owning some of the racing department with the new restrictions he had. " Another thing." Vicen added as he tossed a jockey uniform at him. "Your sleeveless one is not going to cut it here. your wearing that wither you like it or not." He paused a moment. " I hope i have made my self very clear Eason. I will be paying attention to your every move. " He stared down Eason a moment before heading off. Eason watched him leave as he gripped the silks angerly. This was going to be hell. but there was no way he could let that idiotic duo take over this race.

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