Title: Sounds Like You've Been Bad 1 Author: FluffyHarbinger Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/FKPKk6HD First Edit: Sunday 5th of August 2012 12:30:46 PM CDT Last Edit: Sunday 5th of August 2012 12:30:46 PM CDT Sounds Like You've Been Bad > You are a work at home bachelor > This morning you left your modest home to buy groceries > When you returned the front door was ajar > Thieves? > The neighborhood isn't the best > You grab the bat you have in the umbrella rack by the door and enter silently > You hear talking in the kitchen > "Whew nummies? Fwuffy haff tummy huwties! Mummah, fwuffy bewwy huwties!" > Fucking fluffy ponies > You return the bat to its place and enter your bedroom > Cans crash in the kitchen > "Owies! Huwty! Why huwt fwuffy? Fwuffy good!" > Well, time to test this thing out > You remove a small black gun case from under your bed > It's suitcase sized and light > Opening the safety clips with a satisfying *clunk* you swing the top open > The inside contains a pistol like weapon with a wide flat attachment > Several batteries are also in the case > Removing the pistol, attaching the sound plate, and placing a battery in you test the weapon > A small blast at the wall confirms it's working > The deafening sound bounces off the flat surface at you > A high pitched wail > You take your finger off the trigger and rub your head > Well it works > You barely hear the ponies enter your living room > "Wha dis bwack bawks? Haff nummies? Is bwack cowd skettie?" > Oh fuck no. > You run into the living room a dam chewing desperately on your controller chord unable to bite through > "Nummies nuu tasty, nummies tuff!" > A black unicorn with blue mane notices you > "Hoomin munstah dis fwu-" > You cut him off before he can even finish his sentence > With a quick pull of the trigger the fluffy rears up and falls on his back > "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH! EAWS HUUUUUUUUWT!!! OWWWWWIIIEEEEESSS!" > He is now rolling on the floor shitting on the wood and covering his ears > "Huwty stawp! Nuu mowe wingie sounds! Nuu huwt smawty!" > He manages to get on his feet and runs eyes closed right into a wall knocking himself out > A small horn sized dent in the wall > Fuck > The dam is now yelling at you > "Nuu huwt smawty! Smawty giff nummies an mummah make miwkie fow bebbehs! You nuu huwti-EEEEEE!" > You blast her with the sound gun next > She can't cover her ears or run from the pain > She uses the only defense she has > Shitting > A liquid blast of feces sprays on the nearby wall > You'll deal with her later > Now you need to handle the fluffies in the kitchen > With the smarty unconscious and dam cowering you leave them > As you enter the kitchen another fluffy is waddling into the door frame > A green and yellow pony > "Why fwiends yeww? You nee' huggies? Whew f... fwiends..." > He spots your feet as you spot him > Slowly he cranes his head up and looks at your face > He begins to tremble and shiver but controls his bowels > "F... f-fwuffy sowwy take nummies... wookin fow nummies fow mummah, fwuffy nuu take nummies, fwuffy sowwy..." > His tail is tucked under his butt and his head is down > Well, he apologized "Did you poop in my house?" > "Nuu! I nuu make bad poopies! I guud fwuffy!" "Okay then, go outside and wait for your friends" > "O-otay mistah" > Hmm, surprisingly well behaved > Maybe this fluffy was a pet > The other two aren't so well behaved > "Whew fwiend guu? Need nummies fow mummah! Bebbehs nee' nummies! I smawty speciaw fwiend! You guu fin' nummies NOW! I HUNGWY!" > "Fwuffy wookin! Dummy fwiend weft! Fwuffy twyin fin nummies! Dummy hoomin nuu haff nummies!" > Dummy huh? > You blast the stallion > He backs up into the doggy door screaming > It's not open, you don't have a dog, but he tries to claw his way out > "WHY HWUTIE SOUNDS?! WHY DOOW NUU OPEN?! HEWP DOOW! NUU BE MEANIE!" > You turn up the power and blast him again > He simply screeches and covers his ears > Shortly he is foaming at the mouth and twitching > A tickle of blood flows from his ears > Audio overload, overloaded your power too > You remove the spent battery and replace it > Reloaded you turn to the mare now > "Yuu nuu huwt mummah! Mummah haff bebbehs! Nee miwkie! Dummy hoomin giff nummies ow get bad poopies!" > Then you notice five small foals behind her > They're just barely too young to be weaned > They chirp loudly as they hug each other and their mother > "Mummah, tummy huwtie! Nee nummies mummah! Fwuffy scawed mummah giff huggies pwease?" > This bitch is gonna raise some bad fluffies > You'll do the world a favor