"Ah! W-wait, do I look like a Cha-ah...h-helo Signor Bully." Ze swallowed heavily, something tickling his mind but right now was not the time for it. Instead he grinned brightly, swirling the cape and moving to the center. Unexpected or not, he lived off that rush of adrenaline.
"Ah, but I am thinking right now...that is very literal. Oba...alrighty!" He grabbed the cape, watching carefully as the bull charged him, he ducked to the side with a laugh, "Ole!" Huh. Ah, it seemed to fit. "Come on, signor! This way!!!"
He teases the bull a bit more, taking a small break to wipe the sweat from his brow. Fire on a bull, he had never heard of such a thing! Toy bulls made of fireworks, yes those..aha!
"Come on Mr. Bully, I am have a present for you!" How did one put out a fire? Simple!
Dirt!
For the next few mintues, he had the bull chase him about, kicking up as much dirt as possible. At the last moment, the dust began to settle on the creature and Ze leaned against the wall. Using the last bit of embers, he lit a cigar.
"Ole, my friend. I think it is time for you to going back home to rest." The bull snorts and is walked back to the pen, the crowd cheering as Ze jumps back into the stands to mingle a bit with anyone who watched.
IV
Holidays were fun. Ze knew this and he loved this. This holiday was no different, even if Ze had very little understanding of it beyond the unlimted drinking and lots of green. A color he was very partial to.
For the most part, however, he is taking advantage of the discounts and flirting with sale girls to get an even lower one. And staring at the cornbeef sandwich in his hand because, it is quite a strange looking slice of beef!
Jose "Ze" Carioca || Disney Comics
"Ah! W-wait, do I look like a Cha-ah...h-helo Signor Bully." Ze swallowed heavily, something tickling his mind but right now was not the time for it. Instead he grinned brightly, swirling the cape and moving to the center. Unexpected or not, he lived off that rush of adrenaline.
"Ah, but I am thinking right now...that is very literal. Oba...alrighty!" He grabbed the cape, watching carefully as the bull charged him, he ducked to the side with a laugh, "Ole!" Huh. Ah, it seemed to fit. "Come on, signor! This way!!!"
He teases the bull a bit more, taking a small break to wipe the sweat from his brow. Fire on a bull, he had never heard of such a thing! Toy bulls made of fireworks, yes those..aha!
"Come on Mr. Bully, I am have a present for you!" How did one put out a fire? Simple!
Dirt!
For the next few mintues, he had the bull chase him about, kicking up as much dirt as possible. At the last moment, the dust began to settle on the creature and Ze leaned against the wall. Using the last bit of embers, he lit a cigar.
"Ole, my friend. I think it is time for you to going back home to rest." The bull snorts and is walked back to the pen, the crowd cheering as Ze jumps back into the stands to mingle a bit with anyone who watched.
IV
Holidays were fun. Ze knew this and he loved this. This holiday was no different, even if Ze had very little understanding of it beyond the unlimted drinking and lots of green. A color he was very partial to.
For the most part, however, he is taking advantage of the discounts and flirting with sale girls to get an even lower one. And staring at the cornbeef sandwich in his hand because, it is quite a strange looking slice of beef!