Title: Mothvillage 11 Author: BreakfastAnon Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/qtSwQpCV First Edit: Monday 22nd of December 2014 10:37:28 PM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Monday 22nd of December 2014 10:54:09 PM CDT >You are Shimmer Light. >It's one of the last hot days of the year, unfortunately. >You love the heat. >Cold is useless, why does the heat have to go away? >Stupid seasons. The world should always be in blistering heat. >That would be perfect. >Many moths are celebrating the heat by jamming as many Summer activities into the day as they can. >You've seen many moths running around with water balloons and other water-objects. >Losers. >Running around is for fillies and colts, not full-grown ponies. >"Ha! I got you!" >"Virgo, you were right next to me, how could you miss?" >The white one is harassing the bee after drenching him with a water balloon. >"... You didn't have to chuck it at me point-blank, dick." >Everyone's immature. >Fillies seem to be playing tag in the street. >The fat one isn't telling them to go somewhere else, so she must condone it. >Idiot. >Why is the world filled with idiots? >"Ha! I got you! Now you're it!" >"Aw, but Dandelion was doing so good..." >That should be "well", not "good". >It's good to know the education system is just as bad as the rest of the world. >"Why am I here, again?" >Oh, look, Dark-and-Edgy is here too. >The bat-moth is next to the fat one; he has an expression of boredom. >"I just need a little help keeping track of all of them, that's all..." >That isn't "all". >She's very obviously holding some information. >Fatty has a crush on Edgy, how vomit-worthy. >You continue on your way, trying both to block out the sound and to stop yourself from throwing this morning's breakfast all over the ground. >... >Many moths on the street around you have stopped moving to stare at something in the sky.   >Their jaws are all open, dropped at whatever sight they're seeing. >You have more important things to do than look, however. You- >Actually, you believe the sight has put itself in your line of vision. >The stagnant brown one flies down from above. Though, it's not her they're looking at but what she's wearing. >A piece worn only for attempting to entrance any pony who sees it into loving the wearer. >She has to wear something like that just to get attention, pathetic. >The pony gently knocks on a door; only a few moments later, the yellow one opens to receive quite the sight. >"Hey there, Goldie, what do you think of this?" >The yellow one just stands there, dumbfounded. >"It's marvelous, ri-" >Before she can even finish her sentence, the yellow one grabs her and rushes her inside. >The door slams shut behind them. >... A moth whistles. >"Cut it out, Virgo." >"Aw, just because she doesn't do that for you, Pepper?" >"Virgo, I swear t-" >You hear a water balloon burst and the white one cackles in laughter. >He's running away at this point. >The overly-brown stallion he was is now infuriated and chasing after him. >Once again, everyone on this planet is immature. >... >Well, you almost made it home without encountering Hexferry... >Unfortunately, she looks like she wants to talk to you. >You both walk until you're only a meter away. >"Hey, um..." >Oh great, she's going to waste even more of your time than she usually does. >"Do you... have anything going on tomorrow?" >... Fantastic, this again. >You continue to stare at her. >"I know we haven't really spoken very much, but I'd like to hang out with you. I have all day free, so..." >She trails off.   >Once again, she doesn't seem to be embarrassed. >She's so... natural around you. >Around others, she's squeaking and huffing in anger. >... You don't show a single sign of caring. >"We could just go to my house, if places with a lot of ponies aren't your thing." >Being around anyone is the worst. >Hexferry included. >"So, what do you say?" >... "No." >With that, you turn to walk around he- >Y-your vision hazes over. >Your h-head is th-throbbing... >W-were you... h-hit? >S-something's wrong... >You feel... >S-so c-c-c... >Cold... >You don't feel your body hit the ground, but you certainly see it. >All your body can feel is the quake. >Why is the ground shaking so? >Or... is that just you...? >Hexferry's face comes into view. >What's that emotion? >Fear? Worry? >You don't know but she certainly isn't happy. >... Are her lips moving? >You can't hear her. >The only thing you can hear is your shaking breath. >Your sight is... fading? >So... cold... >Hexferry jumps up. >You can only see her hooves now. >... She seems to be... standing there... >Why? >Your brain is running in circles. >She's standing there... >Then what? >She's standing there... >... Your blood... >You can feel your blood. >... It's just as cold as you are. >So... cold... >... Your window of vision gets smaller. >It's closing in on you. >Hexferry comes back into view. >Is she worries? >Does she even care? >... Why? >She dashes out of your sight. >... Though, that isn't difficult now. Your eyes have almost stopped working. >You can feel your consciousness fade... >The world shifts just as your sight ends. >... >So... >Cold... >...