- >You are a maroon fluffy unicorn and you are being carried to the arena.
- >Charcoal told you not to fight the monsters because they give ouchies.
- >You struggled a bit when they picked you up and they gave you a violent shake.
- >You hate it but you let the monsters carry you for now.
- >You see a large box in the center of the pen. It is long and rectangular with two open areas in the middle.
- >You are dropped into one of the areas.
- >There is hard plastic around you not letting you escape, it is green and you can’t see through it.
- >You try to climb up but it is too slick, it is too high to jump out as well.
- >You walk around to get a sense of where you are.
- >The area is roughly three times your body length square.
- >There is a single piece of plastic that surrounds it.
- >You hear the crowd start cheering.
- >From the other side of the plastic you hear, “Ouchies! Meanie munsta, smawty gif big owies!”
- >”Ok guys! Are you ready?” You hear the announcer speak.
- >”It’s a special treat tonight! We have two unicorns fighting it out.”
- >”Will it be the blue unicorn to live?” Cheers rise from the crowd.
- >”Will it be the maroon unicorn to live?” More cheers are heard.
- >”Or will the both die in the box!” The crowd explodes into shouts and cheers.
- >”Just a few more minutes to place your bets folks!”
- >You start to scramble looking for escape, you know they are talking about you dying.
- >You buck and butt the sides to no avail.
- >After a while you see the silver furred monster above you.
- >”Ok guys, heres the rules. You have to push the clear wall to the side and walk out.”
- >”Once you push it far enough it locks so only one of you can get out.”
- >His cat like grin covering his face as he chuckles at your predicament.
- >Before you can react, in one swift motion he pulls out the plastic walls revealing the box you’re in.
- >You see a clear plastic piece being guided by four rods in each corner.
- >The back is metal with some holes, the clear plastic is halfway in between a square opening.
- >”Wha! Yoo bad fwuffy! Why yoo hewe! Whewe smawty herd!? Gif bad fwuffy big owchies!”
- >You look on the other side of the plastic and see a dark blue unicorn fluffy with a light blue mane.
- >”Yoo bad fwuffy! You hewt Deadmeat ear! Yoo get big owchies!”
- >In anger the two of you run at each other only to collide with the clear plexi glass and bouncing back.
- >You stand up and shake your head.
- >He stands up and rubs his nose, “You hewt smawty, yoo bad fwuffy!”
- >You runs and collide again, this time you both keep your balance and push against each other.
- >Your eyes are locked as the two of you puff your cheeks and give each other raspberries.
- >The crowd is going wild at both of your displays, “Wow, seems like we stumbled on a grudge match tonight folks!”
- >The two of you butt and push making no head way.
- >”These guys seem a bit hot under the collar…Let’s make it hotter!”
- >The crowd stomps and hoots in response.
- >You are too focused on the fluffy to your front to realize the back walls start to glow red.
- >During an insult the blue unicorn shoves the plexi glass knocking you backward.
- >The searing heat catches your attention and you forcibly stop yourself from rolling.
- >The heat from the back wall is excruciating.
- >You quickly run back to the center hitting it so hard your opponent is sent rolling.
- >He feels the heat on his side and stops as well but not before some of his fluff singes.
- >the two of you back up looking at the rear walls that are now red hot.
- >You both run for the exit but it is too narrow for you to get out.
- >”Yoo bad fwuffy, go way! Wet smawty out!” He says looking at you angrily.
- >”No, Deadmeat weave, yoo go way!”
- >You both start pushing again.
- >He knocks you back but you keep your hooves planted, the plexiglass hits them getting stuck and pinching your hoof.
- >“Ahhhhhh!” You yell in pain.
- >You feel your hoof grind against the ground from the smarty friend pushing.
- >You slam your body into the divider knocking the smarty back.
- >the smarty recovers as you shake your hoof, you both slam into the plexi glass again.
- >”Well, seems these two are still going at it. One needs to leave the box, maybe they need to get the point!”
- >The crowd roars at the announcer’s words.
- >You are still puffing your cheeks at the blue fluffy when suddenly you feel a sharp pain from behind.
- >You hear the other fluffy yelp as you look behind you, spikes have come out from the rear wall and are slowly coming at you.
- >”Wet smawty owt! Smawty good fwuffy, udder bad fwuffy!”
- >You both get side to side pushing the glass, “Yoo bad fwuffy, yoo hewt Deadmeat!”
- >Your hooves are pushing up small piles of dirt.
- >You smell something burning and see smoke starting to raise off your fluff.
- >You start to push with all your might kicking and pushing.
- >Slowly you feel the plexiglass move.
- >You see the opening getting larger as you push.
- >”AHHHHHH! Smawty sowwy! Pwease wet smawty out! Smawty sowwy for be bad fwuffy!”
- >You hear the paniced yells of the fluffy on the other side, it gets easier to push the plexi glass.
- >”WAAAAAHHH!!! Smawty sowwy! Pwease.. no hewt fwuffy! WAAAAaaaaaa-“
- >It gets real easy to push the glass.
- >The exit opens as you hear a click and you rush through it.
- >Small whiffs of smoke raise from your fluff.
- >The silver furred monster picks you up, “Can you believe it!? We have a winner!”
- >You look back shaking your hoof, “Yoo bad fwuffy, Deadmeat gif yoo owchies! Yoo…”
- >You see the blue unicorn fluffy as the spikes finish pushing through his body.
- >Boo boo juice leaks out of his mouth one of his eyes is pierced and deflated.
- >Spikes come out from the side of his nose pushing against the devider.
- >His body is pierced by dozens of spikes with his blue fluff starting to darken.
- >The heat quickly transfers and smoke starts to rise.
- >Soon your foe’s body burst into flames and it seems to melt before your eyes.
- >You stare at what you have just done not sure how to react.
- >”Congratulations, you are now a fluffy killer.” The silver furred monster whispers in your ear.
- >You are carried out to the cheers of the crowd and placed in your pen.
- >You are starting to notice there are fewer fluffies.
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Deadmeat Chronicles: Deadmeat in the box
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