Title: Fire Fighter Anon Author: Mariomike Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/kuxXf8iX First Edit: Thursday 22nd of August 2013 11:49:26 AM CDT Last Edit: Thursday 22nd of August 2013 11:49:26 AM CDT >Days fire reckoning in Equestria. >You are Fire Fighter Anon. >You were transported to Equestria for unknown reasons, and now you live in a place called Ponyville. >You were a firefighter back on earth, and many of your tools were brought with you. >Gear, as in your suit, fire ax, your manly mustache, and your trusty fire extinguisher. >You sit in your living room, reading a book. >All of a sudden, purple unicorn pony bursts into your house. >No one likes to knock. >”Anon! I just had the greatest idea eve-“ >She stopped talking, and was staring at the fire extinguisher next to you. >”What’s that?” >She uses her bullshit OP magic to levitate it to her. >Celestia pls nerf. “I wouldn't recommend playing with her.” >”Her? It’s alive?” >She starts pointing the nozzle directing at her face. “Wait, don’t touch that!” >”Touch what, this?” >She is suddenly blasted in the face by a cold stream from the nozzle. >She jumps back from it, surprised and frightened. >”AAAAAAAAAAA! HELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELPHELP ANON SHE’S ATTACKING ME!” >You can’t help but laugh manically at the scene before you. >Twilight runs in circles, too scared to realize that it’s her magic that keeps it follow her. >Or too let go of the trigger that keeps it firing. >”COLDCOLDCOLDCOLDCOLDCOLDCOLD…” >Is all she keeps repeating as she runs. >Eventually, from either asphyxiation from the extinguisher, or lack of energy, she passes out on the floor, letting the extinguisher fall to the ground with a clang. >You check her pulse. >Still alive. >You put a blanket on her, and prepare a plan for when she wakes up.     >You are Twilight Sparkle. >You don’t remember where you are. >Slowly opening your eyes, you do a quick glance around the room. >But then your eyes fix on something. >You remember now. >In front of you stands a frost demon girl thing. >It appears to have some weird stick under its mouth. >But that doesn't matter. >You don’t think you’re going to survive.     >You are fire fighter Anon once again. >You know, all the money spent on me from birth so I can get the education to become a fire fighter… > - Over $100,000,00. >The cost of a fire extinguisher… > - $30 >Twilights expression? >www.youtube.com/watch?v=6MIOADjSlgk >Her face was pale white, which was impressive because it was covered in fur. >Her eyes and pupils were huge, her lower lip quivering,  her right eye twitched, and she looked on the verge of tear. >She was frozen with fear, though it might have been the cold from the extinguisher. >You speak into a megaphone, while pushing the stick below the nozzle to look like a speaking mouth, and utter one raspy sounding word. “Run.” >”AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA…” >She screams as she jumps into the air. >Leaving a cartoony cloud of smoke in the air, she speed bursts through the door, still screaming. >It takes a good minute until you can’t hear her any more. “Huh. Maybe I scared her too much.”   1 hour later.   >You are last view change Twilight. >It took a while for your friends to calm you down to be able to talk… Kind of. >”Awlrighty sugercube, whut gut ya like this?” “ANON! COLD! LAUGH! DEMON! RUN!” >”Whut.” “IDEA. THE IDEA. THE IDEA.” >”It seems Nony made Twi all loco!” >”I saw we pay him a litter visit than…” TO BE CONTINUED?