>Be the toughest guard mare in the whole prison; Cookies ‘n’ Cream
>But ponies just call you cookies
>You’ve been assigned to the new guy
>“Anonymous” the card says
>You can hardly believe what he’s in here for!
>Insulting princess Celestia!
>How such rudeness can exist is something you don’t want to think about
>But that’s what rehabilitation facilities like this are all about!
>“Maximum security prison” is just what it’s called on paper
>You wouldn’t want somepony to have to come back to jail!
>But this “Anonymous” guy is supposed to be pretty scary
>When the warden came to get you she said that her enthusiasm didn’t faze him!
>How could that be??
>She never fails to cheer you up and get you excited!
>That’s why she runs the place, you know
>What could such a rude grump like?
>And why do you have to deal with him…
*Sigh*
 “Let’s get this over with”
>You make your way to his room
>The plaque hasn’t come in yet, so he’s still got a number
>Let’s see….. 007
>….
>Aaannd….
>Here we are!
>Corner room in the second building, first floor
>What a lucky one
>Time to knock on the-
*CRASH*
>That came from his room!
>And it doesn’t sound good!
>Did something fall?!
>It could have hit the poor colt!
>You rush into the room
“Inmate Anonymous! Are you injured in any way?!”
>You wildly look arou-
>Er, you scan the room for damage
>You see a shattered bedside lamp
>And inmate Anonymous 
>He whips over to stare at you
>But that wasn’t why you stopped dead in your tracks
>His hand had a shard of glass stuck in it!
“Inmate! You’re hurt!”
>You rush to his side, grabbing his hand
“We need to get you to Nurse Honey Heart!”
>That snaps him out of wherever he was
>“The nurse? What’s-… oh. Lead the way”
>And that’s exactly what you do
>You check every few seconds to make sure the poor colt can keep up
>When you finally make it to the nurse’s office, you knock on the door
“Nurse Honeyheart it’s an emergency! An inmate has an ouchie!”
>Honey Heart opens the door immediately
>“An ouchie? That’s sounds serious! Come right in!”
>Poor colt
>He might…
>Honey Heart just pulled the glass out of his hand
>He just twitched
>And smiled!
>What’s with this colt?!
>“Thanks nurse. Got a bandaid for that?”
>“Right here Anonymous”
>“Thanks”
>He puts it on his hand
>He flexes it a bit
>Then he turns to you
>“So were you escorting me to dinner? I don’t know where to go…”
>This colt
>What is he?
>That ouchie broke the skin!
>Any other pony would have been in tears!
“Y-yes. Right this way Anonymous!”
>Smooth
>Maybe you can ask him how he got so tough.
>N-not like you weren’t even tougher!
>No ouchie or boo boo will stop you!
*Trip*
>Oooooooooooow!
>Your nose!
>Don’t cry, don’t cry!
>You’re the toughest mare!


>Be anon
>After your shower, you had decided to take a nap
>And holy fuck was the bed comfortable
>You can barely remember falling asleep
>But you wish you hadn’t
>As with every night for the past week, you relive the literal torture you were put through
>The scars carved into you, the endless taunting
>And just like every time, the dream ends with your voice ran out, and the chains holding you down breaking 
“…!”
>You try to shout something as you shoot out of bed
>Your right hand flies out and smashes the lamp next to your bed
>Completely shattering it
>You don’t look over though
>The dream is still fading away
>Leaving the feeling of not getting a good sleep
>And the memory of how you took your freedom
>The adrenaline pumping just like it did that day
>But someone walked into the room
>Completely distracting you
>“Inmate Anonymous! Are you injured in any way?!”
>Huh?
>You look to the source of the voice to see a guardspony
>“Inmate! You’re hurt!”
>The little pony runs to your side, and tugs on you by the wrist
>“We need to get you to Nurse Honey Heart!”
“The nurse? What’s-… oh.”
>Finally, you look over at your hand
>That’s when you realize it hurts
>It has a glass shard just barely stuck in your palm
>Better get that checked
“Lead the way”
>The guard mare takes off down the halls
>Honestly surprising you
>You could walk at your normal pace to keep up!
>Usually you have to slow down with your height difference and huge stride
>As you walk along your thoughts wander again
>How long will you have these nightmares?
>You hated thinking about it
>You just wish you could put it all behind you
>The only thing that calms your nerves is knowing that you made sure it couldn’t happen again
>Finally you arrive at the nurses office
>“Nurse Honeyheart it’s an emergency! An inmate has an ouchie!”
>…
>An ouchie?
>What is this, weenie hut junior?
>“An ouchie? That’s sounds serious! Come right in!”
>Really?
>Weenie hut prison
>You must be in weenie hut prison
>The guard that lead you here is sitting to the side looking adorably concerned for you
>The nurse just inspects your hand, then pulls out the shard
>On reflex you twitch some fingers
>Looks like it wasn’t in too deep after all
“Thanks nurse. Got a bandaid for that?”
>“Right here Anonymous”
“Thanks”
>You place it on the shallow little cut
>Opening and closing your hand doesn’t hurt, so it looks like you’re all clear
>Then you remember why the mare was sent to you in the first place
>Food!
>Food is always good
“So were you escorting me to dinner? I don’t know where to go…”
>“Y-yes. Right this way Anonymous!”
>Hmm
>Guess you caught her [spoiler]off guard[/spoiler]
>Then she trips on her way out
>…
>Daawwwww
>She’s trying to stay tough!
>Say what you will, but ponies are freaking adorable

End for tonight
I’m tired.  All I need now are shenanigan ideas for the lunchroom. [spoiler]Should I rip off Mythd and get someone to try stuff like insults, thinking that will make anon run and cry? [/spoiler]
See you guys in the morning
[spoiler]enjoy[/spoiler]