Title: Deadmeat Chronicles: Deadmeat's Worst Day Author: BadFicWriter Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/pGg1FUqa First Edit: Sunday 28th of October 2012 08:44:34 PM CDT Last Edit: Sunday 28th of October 2012 08:44:34 PM CDT >You are a maroon unicorn fluffy with a light green mane. >Tree rocks are stupid! >You never want to see one of these ever again! >Four of your herd follows at a distance afraid to get near you. >You are biting and kicking the stupid tree rock. >You have stepped on them, beat them with sorry sticks, bit them and they never open. >”Ahhhh! Stoopi! Stoo! Bad twee wock!” >You bite it up and toss it as far as you can. >You chase it and stomp it. >”Bad bad bad twee wock! Meanie bad meanie bad bad bad twee wock!” >You give it one more toss for good measure tossing it on the sidewalk. >You shake your hoof at it. >”Deadmeat wan yoo go way!” >Your body guards run up beside you, “Nuu hewd nee smawty! Nuu go near hoomins!” >You are still shaking your hoof at the tree rock, “Deadmeat nu wike twee wock stoopi dum dum twee-“ >A two legged monster steps on the acorn causing it to crunch. >You freeze with your mouth open shocked. >There is a break in the monsters walking and you run up and grab the acorn and carry it under a bush. >The shell is broken and with a little effort you bite it and pull it off. >You stare at the inner nut, your body guards stare as well, “Wha dat?” >You take a tentative bite, it is crunchy. >You chew on it a bit, it taste a little bitter but it is good. >You eat the rest hungrily, “Deadmeat wike twee wock nummies… but how tuu wegged munsta-“ >”eeeeeeeee!” >You hear fluffy screams in the distance. >Your body guards start to shake, one poops in fear, “Wha dat… munsta get fwuffy…” >You step from under the bush and look around. >Suddenly your heart skips a beat and it feels like your tummy drops. >A man in blue fur is walking over the hill into your area. >You take off at a gallop back to your area. >”eeeee! EeeeEEeeee!!” >You run faster, as you get closer to the hill a form comes flying over it. >The body of a fluffy hits the ground and starts to roll toward you. >You stop running and it comes to a rest at your feet. >You see an earth pony with blue grey fluffy and a dark blue mane look up at you. >Boo boo juice is seeping from his nose. >His body is twisted with his back legs pointing the wrong way to his back, his front legs are stiff an unmoving. >He smiles at you, “Yay.. daddeh fwuffy… come fo Dammit….” >You try to hug him back to health but you can feel him getting weaker. >”Nuuu, Deadmeat need stwong owchie fwen. Yoo get betteh!” >”Dammit wub daddeh smawty… yoo daddeh dat..” He wheezes a bit, “Yoo…dadddeh neber weave… Dam…” >He goes limp in your hooves. >”Nnnnnnnn! NnNNNNN! Dum dum two wegged munstas!” >You drop your friend and run to the top of the hill. >The blue furred monster has a large rock, “Run fuckers! See how far you can get!” >You look in front of him and see a small group of female fluffies running away. >They are trying to get to some bushes. >You see Roseberry is among them. >Another blue furred monster steps in, “Looks like you found another herd, let’s take these fuckers out!” >Fluffy screams fill your ears. >You turn back and see the group of females is decimated, bodies are strewn in a bloody path. >The other man has thrown the rock. >From under the rock you see a couple of tails and leggies sticking out. >You realize Roseberry is gone. >One of your owchie friends approaches a blue furred monster and puffs his cheeks. >”Go way! Fwuffy gif owchies!” His shaking legs give away his bravado. >The man gets on all fours in front of the fluffy, “Will bring it mother fucker!” >He swings hard punching the fluffy in its nose. >The fluffy flies backward, a sickening crunch echoes. >Blood is flowing from its nose and mouth, it hits the ground not moving and gasping for breaths. >Each exhale sends out a small cone of red mist. >The man is on top of it punching it brutally in its face over and over. >Each hit makes another crunch, “I GOD DAMN SAID BRING IT!!” >The fluffy quits moving all together as the man still punches. >You hear a whoosh, you turn and see the other man has a flame in one hand and spraying fire from the other. >He is walking around randomly setting members of your herd on fire. >You start puffing your cheeks and sparklies start to shoot from your horn. >You shout, your voice echoing through your area, “Wisten to smawty Deadmeat! Gif munstas owchies!” >Fluffies start to roll out of the bushes and from the woodline toward the blue furred monsters. >”BIGGEST OWCHIES!” You scream as you run down the hill. >One of the monsters starts to look around, “Which one said that!? We need to kill the smarty first!” >The remainder of your herd is crowding the men’s legs biting and bucking. >You run up but are in the rear of the group, you can’t ram either man. >”Fucking hell! Can’t set them on fire now!” The man puts the can and lighter back into his pockets. >The other has taken up to stomping the fluffies around him. >The man who was setting fluffies on fire pulls a baseball bat from a sheath on his back and starts to swing. >He looks like a giant growling as he swings into the crowd of hapless fluffies. >Bodies go flying with each swing of his bat. >You avoid him and concentrate on the one stomping his attackers. >Then you see something amazing, he loses his footing and falls back landing between two trees. >You see your chance, “GET DAT MUNSTA!” >The fluffies swarm on top of the downed man. >”Here! The smarty is over here!” The man shouts as he starts to toss fluffies off him. >he stands up with fluffies hanging on him biting his clothes. >Their weak jaws can’t hold on and several fall off. >Enough clump around his feet again and he stumbles and falls a second time. >He stumbles into a tree and falls down on an old limb. >You see your chance, his arms are out in front of him.  >You charge with your horn down stabbing him in his armpit. >He lets out a howl of pain and jumps up. >You are getting close to him again, the fluffies have dwindled but a few are left. >In a fit of rage the man kicks. >He kicks one fluffy which rams into another which slams into you. >There is a repulsive crunch on the first fluffy. >The impact on your body is crushing but is absorbed by the other two fluffies. >It still sends you flying though the air. >You land a few yards away in a bush getting caught in its branches. >Your body is wracked in pain and you can barely move. >”EEEP!”, “AHH_”, “Dum dum mun- ACK!” >You hear small screams of pain and crunches as you hear the bat come down on the remaining fluffies. >”Holy fuck man, what happened!?” >”I fell on that stupid limb, think one of its braches stuck me.” >”SHIT! You really bleeding! Come on!” >You hear footsteps going away. >You grit your teeth and push aside the pain. >You twist and turn slowly falling through the branches to the ground. >You run out and look around. >You are shocked by what you see. >Fluffies are strewn everywhere, boo boo juice spatters the ground and trees. >There is no sound. >You realize… >yoo dum dum smawty! >Your herd is dead. >You walk out into your area realizing once again you are by yourself. >You let out a scream of rage. >You gallop over the hill. >The two legged monsters in blue fur are no where to be seen. >You stomp in frustration. >You run across the field to the sidewalk and start to yell at the two legged monsters. >”Yoo aww dum dum! Yoo meanie! Yoo bad! Bad! Bad munstas!” >You charge closer to the sidewalk. >Tears run down your face. >”Why yoo hate fwuffy! Yoo meanies bad munstas!” >You continue to berate the two legged monsters as you get close. >They ignore you like your words have no meaning to them. >You start to scream as they walk by. >”Deadmeat nuu wike yoo! Go way! Yoo AWW GO-“ >You feel something fall over your body and your feet are knocked out from under you. >You feel strange and yet familiar, then it hits you. >”Calm down little fella. At least I got you and not those assholes.” The man in white is next to you. >You are in a net again. >You have been captured.