Title: Fighting Fluff Training Author: Bronitz Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/ySM1YJxZ First Edit: Monday 22nd of October 2012 04:28:50 AM CDT Last Edit: Monday 22nd of October 2012 04:28:50 AM CDT Anonymous 04/04/12(Wed)19:39 No.1042446   it's my first time doing this. someone has probably written something similar and better, but fuck it   >fluffy pony fighting has become a popular, if highly illegal pastime in your area >you adopt a fluffy pony with the sole purpose of entering it into these competitions in hopes of earning megabux >you chose a boy, a bright blue unicorn with green eyes who jumped around shouting "new fwiend!" when you entered the pet store >fluffy ponies have barely any magic, but you thought maybe the stubby little horn could be useful for stabbing >or at least poking >you leave the store clutching the pony to your chest >a pang of guilt strikes you as it burbles "hugs" over and over like some sort of adorable retard >Mark stands outside your home, looking at his phone with a vacant expression, eyes half lidded and slack jawed >he kind of scares you, but he's your only ticket into the fluffy fighting scene >plus he offered to help train your fluffy for free >he sees you holding the pony to your chest, unconsciously stroking it >"gimme the fuckin' thing", he growls as he grabs a clump of fur on the fluffies back and tears it away from you >it starts screaming, it's legs flail wildly >it starts to piss >Mark looks at you >"let's get the thing inside for fucks sake" >you fumble for your keys and open the door, leading Mark inside with the pissing pony >you aren't about to complain to this nutter >you quickly lead him to the empty room you've prepared for the training   >the room is completely empty except for a table and a wardrobe built into the wall >Mark puts the pony on the table but keeps a firm grip on it >he's staring it in the eyes and looks fucking furious >he roars at the fluffy >SHUT UP >the pony looks to you pleadingly >as soon as it looks away from Mark he squeezes the handful of fluff and jerks the pony violently until it meets his gaze >it's whimpering and sobbing and shit on the table >"don't fucking talk, right? if you do, you get this" >he uses his other hand to pinch the ponies ear, twisting and pulling it >it screams, he stops, it goes back to whimpering >"do you understand?" >your heart sinks as the pony responds yes >more pinching, more screaming >Mark asks again, the pony answers again >you realize the true depth of fluffy stupidity   >Mark poses the question for the thirteenth time and the pony finally replies with a nod >it closes it's eyes and shakes in fear, whining >mark shouts loudly enough to make you jump >FUCKING LOOK AT ME >when the pony opens it's eyes it blurts out "sowwy!" >herewegoagain.jpg >you leave the room for a half an hour but can still hear the screams and roars >you return as things go strangely quiet >Mark is still glaring at the pony >the pony is still as a statue, it's eyes wide open in terror as it stares at Mark >you wonder if this is really happening >he lifts the pony from the table, their eyes still locked >the pony remains too scared to struggle or even squeak >he opens the wardrobe and tosses the pony in, slamming the door loudly >he turns to you >"leave it in there for the night, right. if you hear it whinging go in and batter the little shit. i'll be back tomorrow." >you show him to the door >"and don't fuckin feed it!"   >you need to sit down for a minute to think about what you're getting into >you're shaking >animal abuse doesn't scare you obviously, otherwise you wouldn't have had this idea in the first place >Mark, on the other hand, is fucking terrifying >you collect yourself and clean up the trail of piss >you stand outside the fluffy's room listening for "whinging" as Mark put it >but all you can hear is quiet sobs >you decide not to punish the fluffy   >it's 2 am and you're asleep when your phone rings >as soon as you pick up a voice asks "has it been actin' up?" >dude what >"the pony, man." >you tell him it hasn't made a sound >"well go in there now and give it a kicking" >yeah okay man >a brief silence >"well come on then, i want to hear it scream" >there are no words >"you there?" >yeah man just let me put on my kicking boots haha >oh god >you go to the fluffy ponies room >it's sobs stop when it hears your footsteps >you open the door and see the fluffy walking backwards into the wall, it's eyes locked on yours >a flicker of recognition crosses it's face and it goes still, tilting it's head slightly   >"fwiend?" >"i wanna hear it man, come on", he breathes into your ear >you reach down to the pony >oh god   >the pony shrinks away from you as you reach down >it closes its eyes as your hand approaches >you scratch under its chin >it opens a single eye, then both and looks at you dumbfounded >you put on the most reassuring smile you can muster >put a finger to your lips and hold the phone away from you >shhhh >"...pway?" >you nod >"tsssssss" >good lord this thing is dumb >"what are you fucking doing? hit the little shit!" >here i go >you put the phone on the table next to the pile of shit >you begin banging on the wall and screaming like a fluffy pony >to offset the distressing sound you wave your arms with a goofy grin on your face aimed at fluffy >fluffy is looking at you in awe and starts screaming too, running around your legs >"yeah, you little bitch, ungh, scream" >fortunately you don't hear Mark in the throes of ecstasy >NOW QUIET >you put your finger to your lips >fluffy freezes >"tsssssss" >Mark isn't on the phone when you pick it up   >that night you sleep cradling fluffy pony in your arms >Mark calls around again but fluffy is playing the shhh game upstairs >you tell him that you found the fluffy pony dead this morning and binned it >"fuck it anyway, i'll get another one for us." >you tell him that you can't do it again, you're going away to >canadia? >to see your sick uncle >for a long time >at hearing you wont be available to torture small animals he leaves immediately >you get the feeling you haven't seen the last of this guy >weeks pass >FLUFFY PONY FIGHTING RING EXPOSED: 12 ARRESTED >high five fluffy >"hi'fi'!" >live happily ever after