Title: Harbingers: Eagles 2 Author: FluffyHarbinger Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/2rzsSfRv First Edit: Monday 30th of July 2012 01:47:10 PM CDT Last Edit: Monday 30th of July 2012 01:47:10 PM CDT > Fluffies who survive lay moaning for huggies and the huwties to go away > The dogs descend on mares and dams > One screaming dam in the jaws of a dog gives birth while being shaken > The now flying foals die on impact with the hard ground > They never even get to call for help > Screams and bodies fill the air as the cavalry strike down dozens, dogs rip into the herd, and eagles swoop down sewing fear > Many fluffies escape into the tree line horses, men, and dogs chasing the escaping fluffy swarm > Other ENFF units try to prevent escape and contain the fluffies through various means ranging from bulldozer walls, zip ties, and portable fences > ENFF-E1 unlike most lives for the chase > Eagles relish in the hunt > Axes cleave skulls, swords slice soft bodies, spears gorge, and even an archer sew death into the retreating fluffies > Through the woods horses easily chase down and trample fluffies while their riders gorge the screaming, pleading, shitting bodies > Dogs rapidly make their way through the light brush as they tear into screaming families > "Mummah nuu! Hewp mummah! Nuu huwty bad munstah! I giff big owwies if you nuu stawp... N-now.. now weave bad munstah... ow fwuffy gif big oww-iEEEEESSS!!" > The few remaining fluffies in the field cover their eyes in an attempt to hide as the weary men and animals return fluffy fluids covering them > The rather medieval display takes two hours > With men, animals, and the few surviving fluffies exhausted the infantry in the woods move into the once happy and peaceful pasture > Now stained with the corpses and fluids of dead and dying fluffies > Moans and pleas hang in the air > Armed with now dripping weapons they descend upon the surviving fluffies > Begging for their lives the pleas fall on deaf ears > "P-hh p-wease hh- hhewp fwuffy... F- fwuffy bii- hhiiig huwties, mistah, hewp fwuffy, he-" > A flash of metal is the last sight many see > Few even manage to cry out as they are snuffed from existence > Over the next thirty minutes the animals and men are cleaned and fed > The few living fluffies are brought to the camp fire bound by twine > "yuu.. yuu... nuu huwt fwuffy? Bwing fwuffy home? Yuu new daddeh?" > Their fate is the worst > The fluffies are skinned, cooked, and eaten by the hunters and their animals > Eagles get the heart, dogs get legs, hunters eat the meat off the back > Their screams echo through the woods > A warning to the few surviving fluffies > With the meal over, animals fed, and everyone relatively clean the cleanup team is called to cleanse the area > The exhausted but satisfied eagles return to their vehicles > Some of them will return to work today > Others head back to HQ for some R&R > Each of these men have personally slain thousands of fluffies > With hands, steel, and fury they protect the capital from fluffy herds > They are the first and finest > 1st company Eagles > Harbingers of fluffy ponies