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Vidyanon: Trial of the Century

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  1. >A week had passed since the Great P0nyville War for Anon's Dick
  2. >At least that's what Anon dubbed it
  3. >Thankfully most of the mares in town had gotten over their little...problem
  4. >...Alright, it wasn't so little. But thankfully it was over
  5. >Until the next time something crazy and out of place happened
  6. >Which happens all the time here
  7. >For some reason Anon couldn't stop thinking of negatives to counter the positives he tried to see in this world
  8. >Well, at least he wasn't having inner monologues with his body parts
  9. >That would just be silly
  10. >Anon exited his home and began walking towards the market
  11. >He was running low on food supplies thanks to the long-ass week he spent indoors hiding from the horny mares of P0nyville
  12. >Shit happens when you're oblivious to these kinds of things
  13. >Fucking Estrus
  14. >Anon began to think
  15. >Strange shit had been happening
  16. >Not the usual strange shit like multicolored equines who could do magic and fly attempting to rape him
  17. >Stranger shit than that
  18. >Hard to imagine, eh?
  19. >He hadn't really questioned it before, but now seemed a good a time as any to do so
  20. >The HUD, the inability to die. It all seemed so unreal
  21. >Yet again, multicolored ponies. Land named Equestria. Already as unreal as it could get.
  22. >"Howdy there, Anon."
  23. >Anon quickly turned around in fright as he recognized the voice, his eyes meeting Applejack's
  24. >"I just wanted to invite ya'll ta-"
  25. "RAPIST!"
  26. >Anon kicked a leg in the air, sending Applejack into spinning backflips in the space in front of him
  27. >He brought his leg down with the same force and spun her in the opposite direction
  28. "TATSUMAKI SENPUKYAKU!"
  29. >Anon then jumped and spun in the air twice before using the momentum to kick Applejack, sending her flying in the direction of the farm
  30. >Convenient
  31. "Phew...thought I was finally going to get- Hello what's this?"
  32. >On the ground where Applejack once stood now was a jar of what looked like rainbow paste
  33. >Anon picked it up and observed it
  34. >On the jar was a label reading "NO2"
  35. >He shrugged and placed it into his inventory before continuing his walk to the market
  36. >Unfortunately the fight with Applejack had leveled him up
  37. >Why unfortunately? Anon didn't realize this and now he had neon words pointing him out to everyp0ny in town
  38.  
  39. >Anon had made it to the marketplace, ready to make his purchases
  40. >Surprisingly there weren't that many ponies around
  41. >In fact...there really weren't -any- ponies around at all
  42. "The fuck? What gives? Here I am trying to buy some food and there's nop0ny around to sell it to me. Stupid marketplace."
  43. >"I can help you get some food, Anon. I mean...if you really want it..."
  44. >Anon jumped, ironically a bit startled by the quiet voice
  45. "Jeez, Fluttershy. What's up with you ponies and sneaking up on me today? Also, where is everyp0ny?"
  46. >"Oh, everyp0ny's getting ready for Celestia's arrival. She's making a visit to check up on how P0nyville's been doing since...the Estrus incident."
  47. >Before Anon could respond, a white form landed in the corner of his vision
  48. >He turned to see Princess Celestia herself
  49. >Fluttershy bowed to the Princess
  50. >She closed her eyes and smiled
  51. >Anon, in a flustered state, did the same
  52. >This was a huge mistake
  53. >As soon as he brought his head down he heard a large thump in front of him and soon his view of the ground was obscured by none other than the Princess herself
  54. >He jumped back once he saw her dazed form hit the ground
  55. >...
  56. >Anon did the only thing he could think of
  57. >He pointed at Fluttershy
  58. "IT WAS HER."
  59. >He sped off towards home
  60.  
  61. >Anon's home came into view
  62. >He continued his ragged sprint until his outstretched hand finally met the doorknob
  63. >Turning it, Anon attempted to walk inside
  64. >Attempted being the key word
  65. >His head reeled back when he tried walking through the doorway
  66. >Sighing and looking up, he saw the culprit that was stopping him from getting inside
  67. "Ugh...Level Up."
  68.  
  69. Choose a Skill to Level Up!
  70.  
  71. Strength. Stamina. Magic.
  72.  
  73. "Stamina, just for the fuck of it."
  74.  
  75. Choose a Perk!
  76.  
  77. ( ) Sonar Map Setting
  78.  
  79. ( ) Night-Vision goggles
  80.  
  81. ( ) Swanky blue suit and spiky hair
  82.  
  83. "Yeah...I don't see how a sonar's gonna help me here...or night-vision. It's not like I go outside at night anyway. Fuck it, I'll take the sexy clothes."
  84.  
  85. >Anon's vision un-blurred
  86. >He rushed inside, locking the door and hiding out
  87. >He sat on his couch, pondering the events that had just transpired
  88. >Anon just knocked the shit out of Princess Celestia
  89. >With the words on his head, no less
  90. >Bad situation. Very bad situation.
  91. >Suddenly a knocking on the door
  92. >Anon jumped at the sudden noise and hid behind the couch for a few moments
  93. >The knocking persisted and became louder each time it began again
  94. "Shit...I guess I better just up and face the music..."
  95. >Anon got up and walked over to his front door, opening it slowly
  96. >A white p0ny with a purple mane greeted him
  97. >She didn't look too happy
  98. "Uh...hi Rarity?"
  99. >"Anonymous! It's simply dreadful!"
  100. >Rarity pushed her way into Anon's house as she exclaimed this
  101. >Anon just stood there and waited for her spiel to be over and done with
  102. >She stopped talking once she got a look at him
  103. >"Anonymous...what are you wearing?"
  104. >He looked himself over once, finding out that his sexy blue suit was already on him. Along with a strange yellow badge on the left side of his chest
  105. >Anon then felt his hair, feeling the spikyness
  106. >He squealed in delight on the inside before Rarity began talking once more
  107. >"Well, anyway. I have terrible news...Fluttershy's been taken into Royal Canterlot Guard custody!"
  108. >Wait
  109. >What?
  110. "Well shit...she didn't steal the Princess' bird again, did she?"
  111. >"Phoenix."
  112. "Huh?"
  113. >"It's a phoenix, Anonymous."
  114. "Whatever."
  115. >"To answer your question, no she didn't. But it's something much worse. She's been blamed for striking the Princess and knocking her to the ground!"
  116. >Kind of a sour-ish situation
  117. >Fluttershy was going to be locked up, which meant no more rape attempts from her
  118. >And Anon wouldn't be blamed for the event he was freaking out about earlier
  119. >...
  120. >Anon just loved sour-ish situations
  121. >"Anonymous...why are you smiling?"
  122. "I..uh..remembered a funny joke. Anyway, why are you telling me all this?"
  123. >"Because I want you to defend her, darling."
  124. "Defend her? What do you....oh no. No no no no no."
  125. >"Yes, Anonymous. I know Fluttershy didn't commit this crime. You must be her defense attorney."
  126. >Anon gave the most deadpan look he could muster
  127. >"What?"
  128. "The fuck makes you think I'm a good defense attorney? Hell, what makes you think I've even have a lick of experience in law?!"
  129. >She places a hoof on her chin for a few moments before responding
  130. >"Well you humans have many strange skills. Who am I to say you couldn't defend somep0ny in court?"
  131. "You'd be right, first of all. Besides, why would I want to defend one of the two ponies who've been trying to rape me?"
  132. >"Anonymous, I beg of you.You -must- help Fluttershy."
  133. >Anon crossed his arms
  134. "I don't wanna."
  135. >"Oh dear..."
  136. >Rarity sighed
  137. >"Alright then. If you don't help Fluttershy then I refuse to make clothes for you anymore."
  138. "What?! Oh c'mon. You're the only one who knows my measurements! And I'm -not- going through that shit with another maniacal marshmallow p0ny!"
  139. >"Then I'll see you at the Canterlot Courthouse tomorrow. 10:00 AM, sharp!"
  140. >Rarity exited Anon's home, using her magic to close the door on the way out
  141. >Anon stood there for a few seconds before shaking his fist angrily at the heavens
  142. "SON...OF...A..BIIIIIIITCH!"
  143.  
  144.  
  145. 9:45 AM; Canterlot Courthouse
  146. Friday, March 27th
  147.  
  148. >Anon entered the courthouse lobby, scanning the room for Rarity
  149. >He spotted her sitting on a bench consoling a crying Fluttershy
  150. >Anon felt a little bad seeing Fluttershy in such a terrible state
  151. >He then remembered all the rape attempts from the past and quickly dismissed the bad feels
  152. >Rarity spotted him as he walked up to them
  153. >"Good morning, Anonymous."
  154. "Not really that good, but okay."
  155. >"Are you ready?"
  156. "Ready to fail you me- OOF!"
  157. >Rarity hoofed Anon in the gut quite hard
  158. >She then, with an angry look, motioned over to Fluttershy who was quietly sobbing to herself
  159. "Ugh...Yes. I'm ready."
  160. >Fluttershy looked up at him
  161. >She sniffled once
  162. >"A-Anon? A-Are you going to h-help me?"
  163. >Anon rolled his eyes before donning his most bullshit happy face
  164. "Yes, Fluttershy. I'm going to defend the fuck out of you!"
  165. >Everyp0ny in the room turned to look at Anon
  166. "...What?"
  167. >They all seemed to roll their eyes and turn back to their previous engagements
  168. >Anon shrugged
  169. >"It's just about time for the court proceedings to begin. Come, Anonymous."
  170. >He nodded and looked to Fluttershy one last time before she was taken into the courtoom
  171. >Anon followed Rarity inside
  172.  
  173. 10:00 AM; Canterlot Courtroom
  174. Friday, March 27th
  175.  
  176. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R1ruEtqTKy0
  177. >Anon stood behind the defense's stand waiting for the judge p0ny, who donned a large white beard, bald head and long black robe, to speak
  178. >It was quiet for a few moments before Anon finally decided to speak up
  179. "Uh...judge?"
  180. >"Hmm? Oh yes! Court proceedings. The court is now in session for the trial of Ms. Fluttershy."
  181. >A p0ny in a magenta suit and hair almost as crazy as Anon's spoke up from behind the prosecution stand across the way as he bowed
  182. >"The prosecution is ready, your honor."
  183. >Anon stood there for a few moments before realizing his cue
  184. "Oh! The..uh..defense is ready...Your honor."
  185. >The judge nodded
  186. >"Mr. Coltworth? Your witness."
  187. >"Yes, your honor. The prosecution would like to call...Featherweight to the stand."
  188. >A few moments later and the young colt was behind the witness stand
  189. >"Mr. Featherweight, would you please give us an account of what you saw that day?"
  190. >Featherweight nodded
  191. >"Now, Anonymous, I expect you to do your best today."
  192. "Well duh. My clothes are on the line here!"
  193.  
  194.  
  195. Witness Testimony:
  196. "What I saw"
  197.  
  198. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hf_D3pK6LVI
  199. "How come these words keep popping up in front of me whenever we transition?"
  200. >"Hush, Anonymous. He's beginning his testimony."
  201. >Featherweight looked as though he was going to speak up
  202. >He then proceeded to give his account of what he saw...
  203. >...in movement
  204. >Being a mute p0ny does have its disadvantages
  205. >Anon felt something strange about his movements, nevertheless
  206. "Rarity..."
  207. >"Hush!"
  208. "Rarity, listen. Something about his testimony...it doesn't make sense."
  209. >"Whatever do you mean? And how can you tell if he's just flailing about?"
  210. "I don't know. Something's telling me whatever tale he's spinning is bullshit."
  211. >Featherweight hit his left hoof with his right, seemingly mentioning the moment the crime was committed
  212. >Anon quickly pointed straight at Featherweight
  213. "THAT'S BULLSHIT!"
  214. >He stood there in the same pose as silence overtook the courtroom
  215. >Everyp0ny in the room looked at him
  216. "I mean...OBJECTION!"
  217. >He did the only thing he could think of
  218. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HVVECt2cP_A
  219. >He began a series of random movements in an attempt to communicate with Featherweight
  220. >The whole courtroom looked upon him in confusion
  221. >Anon finished his spiel by slamming a fist into his palm and pointing at Featherweight
  222. >He reeled back in horror before shaking his head
  223. >Anon crossed his arms and nodded
  224. >Featherweight continued his movements, looking as if he were grasping for any shred of evidence to prove his innocence
  225. >Anon threw out random movements once again in rebuttal, not even sure how he was communicating with Featherweight
  226. >He felt as if he were revealing some great truth about Featherweight's motives
  227. >Featherweight stood there for a few seconds, seemingly in shock, before reeling back against the judge's stand. His face contorted into a look of shock and fear
  228. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cdIlP488n14
  229. >Anon continued the onslaught of random movements, hammering nail after nail into Featherweight's metaphorical coffin
  230. >He certainly was getting somewhere with this
  231. >He finished his series of movements with a final epic finger point at Featherweight
  232. >Featherweight held his head in his hooves for a few moments before slamming them down on the witness stand, an angry look in his eyes
  233. >The courtroom became silent
  234. >"Mr. Anonymous?...You seem to be the only one who knows what this young colt is saying. Please, enlighten the court."
  235. "What Mr. Featherweight is saying, your honor, is that he confessed to the crime."
  236. >The judge's eyes opened wide
  237.  
  238. A few moments later...
  239.  
  240. >"It's strange to think that Featherweight is actually the perpetrator."
  241. "It is, Rarity. What happened to Featherweight, your honor?"
  242. >"The baliff handed him to police custody. They will handle his sentence from there."
  243. "I see."
  244. >"Yes. Well now that the proceedings have been handled, I can now pass on my sentence...
  245.  
  246. The court finds Fluttershy
  247.  
  248. NOT GUILTY."
  249.  
  250. >Confetti rained from the ceiling from nowhere
  251. >Rarity grabbed Anon in a hug
  252. >Anon was confused as all fuck
  253. >"Court is now dismissed."
  254. >The judge banged his gavel once more before everyp0ny began filing out of the courtroom
  255. >Anon walked out of the courtroom in the direction of the train station, Rarity and Fluttershy in tow
  256. >"Thank you so much for saving me, Anon. Does this mean you like me?"
  257. "Not in the least."
  258. >"O-oh...okay.."
  259. >"So Anonymous, how did you know Featherweight did it?"
  260. "I didn't."
  261. >Rarity and Fluttershy both stopped in their tracks
  262. >"What ever do you mean?!"
  263. "I mean I bullshitted my way through most of that trial and made him think he committed the crime."
  264. >"B...But Anonymous! That's terrible! You just got the wrong p0ny sentneced!"
  265. "Well, that's law for ya."
  266. >Anon, not caring for any more of Rarity's shit, continued on his merry way to the train station