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Rick had waited strategically the entire time, getting ready for the rest of the band to start. When Ali led off, he grinned, cracked his knuckles, and picked up the rhythm. He had played Thunderhorse several times in the past. This was nowhere near the first time that he had played it. He'd heard it about a thousand times before now, even when he wasn't playing. But it never got any less fun to do. Much to Flynn's (and his own) chagrin, he quickly found himself growling out the occasional "THUNDER" alongside the vocalist's, giving the song a bit of dissonance.

The guitarist's fingers flitted nimbly across the frets, his picking hand practically a blur as he thundered through the song, loving every second of it.