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So Very Daring Ch1 (side project)

By: ShinobiPony on Dec 10th, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 12.79 KB  |  hits: 88  |  expires: Never
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  1. “OK, for real, how did we get into this mess?” You say from your spot bound on the ground.
  2. >You look around at the pygmy zebras happily milling about, not even sparing you a glance.
  3. > “Oh I don’t know, maybe because you punted one of the locals?  No couldn’t be that.” A voice from the side you snarks sarcastically.
  4. >You turn your head to see a beige pegasus just as bound as you are looking at you with less than amused magenta eyes.
  5. “Well Daring, that little bastard shouldn’t have jabbed me with his spear”
  6. >Daring just rolls her eyes and resumes looking for a weakness in her bindings
  7. >You look down at your own Lilliput like restraints, ropes tying you to the ground along with another rope wrapped around you, restricting your arms
  8. >You sigh, this seems hopeless
  9. >Maybe you shouldn’t have kicked the small equine after all?
  10. >It would certainly have saved you a lot of trouble
  11. >But then again, that little spear of his was really sharp, and damn if it didn’t hurt
  12. >You think about how to get out of the situation
  13. >Then a rather appetizing smell catches your attention
  14. >You sniff the air, confirming the aroma as something delectable
  15. “Say Daring, what’s cooking?”
  16. >The mare blows a bit of her gray scale mane out of her face before looking at the center of the small village with widening eyes
  17. >”Anon?  I think we are in a moment” she says with a gulp
  18. >What’s got her so worked up?
  19. >You look at the same spot that she is and see that the pygmy zebras have set up a large cauldron and a pair of spits over a large bonfire
  20. >What in the world are they?..!
  21. >No
  22. >They couldn’t be… 
  23. “Erm Daring?  I thought zebras were vegetarians?” you say with a bit of panic creeping into your voice
  24. >”Yeah well, these deep tribals can be pretty backwards…”
  25. >Hell no
  26. >Not today
  27. >With strength fueled by adrenaline, you struggle against the ropes with every bit of your might
  28. >The pygmy zebras pay no mind, obviously confident that you couldn’t break the rope or otherwise get out
  29. >Slowly but surely however the ropes holding you down come lose
  30. >With a final burst of strength, you raise yourself up free of the ropes, the stakes holding them into the ground flying up and out
  31. >A plethora of gasps ring out as you rise up to your full height, four times higher than them
  32. >Even with your arms still bound, you must look pretty scary escaping the initial layer of ropes
  33. >You stalk up to the large group of pygmies tending to the fire
  34. >All of them stare up at you, petrified
  35. >Here you are, about to make a huge statement to an entire settlement
  36. >Make it count Anon
  37. >With a moment of thought, you know what you must do
  38. “Hashtag YOLO!”
  39. >The instant that the words leave your mouth you raise a leg and kick over the cauldron with a metallic “CLANG!”, sending the boiling hot contents all over the ground, where pygmies scrambled about with a medley of cries, trying to avoid being burnt
  40. >Turning and running as fast as you could, you make it to a shocked Daring
  41. >Stooping over, you grab the ropes wrapped around her and pull her free from the ones holding her down
  42. >Still biting her bindings, you run as fast as you could with the awkward arrangement, carrying the pony with your teeth seeing as how your arms are still not free
  43. >Angry whoops and war cries sound behind you as dart like arrows rush past, missing you and Daring by inches and embedding themselves into the tropic foliage around you
  44. >Yep, this is one of those days you should have just stayed in bed
  45. >Finally finding a place you could stop, you set the pegasus in your teeth down and take a breather, leaning back into a tropical tree
  46. >Taking a few haggard breaths, you look down to Daring who looks rather shocked at what had just transpired
  47. "Well" you stop take another breath, damn this jungle air is humid "I think we *hah*lost them"
  48. >"As happy as I am that we are not going to end up someone else's lunch, were still sort of stuck in these ropes Anon, and  here in the jungle that cannot end well" Daring tells you with a deadpan expression
  49. >Well shit, she had you there
  50. >Okay, next course of action, getting the hell out of these ropes
  51. "Any bright ideas?"    
  52. >She thinks to herself for a moment, before proverbial lightbulb lights up over her head
  53. >"I've got a pocket knife in my front pocket, it's not all that sharp but should work for cutting through these nasty ropes"
  54. >You give her a flat look
  55. >Almost a minute passes while Daring looks at you with a raised eyebrow
  56. >"Well?"
  57. "Daring, don't take this as offensive but you fucking reek and I'm not putting my face anywhere near you again"
  58. >Her jaw drops before her expression transforms into pure rage, her magenta eyes lighting up like the fire that threatened to cook you not even 10 minutes ago
  59. >”Well of course I don't smell all that great! We've been out here in the humid jungle for Celestia knows how many hours now, you act like you smell any better, unless you have a better idea then by all means share it." She finishes with a glare
  60. >You sigh and weigh your options
  61. >You could either get a face full of p0ny stink and be out of here immediately, or you could say and try and find a better way with the possibility of being jumped by something crazy in this god forsaken jungle
  62. >A sigh finds its way out of your mouth, time to man up
  63. >You kneel down to Daring's level dejectedly, feeling jungle muck make its way through the knees your pant legs and just plain making this worse
  64. "Fine, where is it?"
  65. >She nods her head down at the only pocket on the front of her shirt not covered by rope, where the beginning of the small, red handled knife protrudes, just low enough that she couldn't get it herself
  66. >This is going to suck
  67. >You lean forward and open your mouth just enough to expose your front teeth, no need touching this thing or being closer than you really need to be
  68. >To your immense surprise the horrible smell that you are expecting is absent
  69. >Maybe these p0nies just don’t take long to air out?
  70. >Then again, Daring here is the only one you really interacted with
  71. >Whatever, you just want to get out of here and get back to somewhere that has even a hint of civilization and rest before any more shenanigans can befall you or your equine companion
  72. >Gripping the knife with your teeth, you pull it out exposing the dull and scratched up blade
  73. >Bending your neck down to Daring’s side, you set to the slow task of cutting through rope with a knife that should have been replaced years ago while Daring watches carefully
  74. >While doing the repetitive work, you think back to when you first met the adventurous mare only a few short days ago
  75. >Really it was a normal day your house, blowing off your college lectures and other work in favor of sitting at home was some blaring music and vidya
  76. >Then abruptly your radio cut out some news station
  77. >Thinking it was some sort of error you were about the switch the station back before your whole stereo set up started flipping out, sending out sparks and more than a little bit of smoke before the whole thing simply imploded on itself
  78. >The next thing you knew, you are in a dank tomb with the horse version of Indiana Jones staring down at you while holding a glowing, magic necklace in her mouth
  79. >And that signaled the start of your adventure in the land known as Equestria  
  80. >Daring Do, as you later learned what her name is, a famous adventurer, archaeologist, and author in this land had felt it to be her responsibility to look after you since her playing with the magic necklace is what brought you here in the first place
  81. >You had to admit, life in a Tomb Raider adventure sounded very appealing, plus you really had nowhere else to go so you accepted her proposal with little fuss
  82. >Now you're just wondering what the hell you were thinking
  83. >But still, the whole "finding lost treasure" and "discovering ancient secrets" thing could turn out to be very profitable as well is exciting
  84. >If you live long enough to make anything of it that is
  85. >Fucking pygmy zebras...       
  86. >The sound of rope snapping pulls you from your thoughts as Daring stretches her limbs out of the now limp rope with a pleased expression
  87. >"Ahh, much better" she says with her somewhat scratchy voice, stretching the kinks out of her legs
  88. >You clear your throat loudly, the knife still held in your teeth
  89. >She realizes that she completely forgot about you with an embarrassed blush
  90. >”Err, my bad Anon" she says with a sheepish smile "Mind giving me the knife?" She asks as she stretches out her neck with her mouth slightly open
  91. >You look at her with a raised eyebrow
  92. >She raises one of her own in response "Well? Giving here, and don't even think of dropping it down the ground" she says with a distasteful glance at the mud covered forest floor
  93. >How the hell did she want you to give it to her?
  94. >Wait, did she just want to take it straight from your mouth?
  95. >Wow this is going to be awkward
  96. >You hesitantly bend down to her level and offer the small weapon as best you could
  97. >She leans up the rest of the way and takes it in her teeth, her lips brushing against yours for the briefest of moments as she did so
  98. >Daring realizes what she did and turns away from you the instant she has the knife, her cheeks a bright pink
  99. >You feel your own cheeks sting some from the unintended contact before you shake your head violently
  100. >No Anon, she's the wrong species
  101. > Daring clears her throat and turns back you “W-well I guess we should get you out of these ropes, huh?"
  102. >A simple nod is your answer as you stoop down and let Daring cut the ropes on you
  103. >It seems ponies have much stronger neck muscles than humans as she saws through the rope in hardly half the time it took you to cut hers
  104. >She places the knife back into the front pocket of her shirt and looks up at you with her magenta eyes
  105. >” Come on, we might want to get out of here before it gets dark, that's when the real baddies come out" the beige mare says as she looks at the slowly sinking sun
  106. "I hear that" you say, not really wanting to see what sort of dangers this backwards world had to offer at night
  107. >That being said you and the beige pegasus trek through the humid jungle in search a road, hoping to find an easy route to a town
  108. >While fighting through the underbrush, a thought comes to you
  109. "Say Dare, I thought that you said that Equestria is a tame country, why the hell is there jungle here then?"
  110. >She looks back at you, not slowing her pace “Well Equestria proper with the exception of Everfree Forest is pretty safe, but out here on the fringes right by the border, things get a bit more risky”
  111. >’Risky? Try outright hostile’ you think as you swat a mosquito the size of a small bird that was flying around you to the ground before you stomp on it with a wet ‘squish’
  112. >”Finally!” Daring says as you come to a road through the thick forest land
  113. >You roll your eyes, she could be so impatient as you learned early on, you and she were only walking for about 10 minutes and already she was almost ready to complain
  114. >Walking along with her, you spy the small unnamed border town that you and Daring had passed through right before your unfortunate encounter with the pygmies
  115. >Sun beginning to set below the horizon, you and the famous mare walk into town, passing by many other species milling about, getting last-minute things from the market or just heading home
  116. >You remember the first time you had seen all this     
  117. >Just seeing Daring was almost enough to make you think yourself crazy, but all this had almost sent you over the deep end
  118. >Ignoring that however, you and your companion walk to the local inn run by a gruff looking middle-aged griffin
  119. >Opening the door of the somewhat small and dingy establishment, you let Daring in first, who offers you a smile in response
  120. >”Hey Beck” Daring greets the griffin front desk who is looking over a stack of papers
  121. >” Ms. Daring" he responds a deep voice, not looking away from his papers "I assume you and your... unique friend would like a room for the night?" He asks
  122. >”Yep” Daring says "20 bits a night for both of us right?"
  123. >Beck simply nods      
  124. >Daring digs in her pockets and produces a pair of 10 bit coins before tossing them to the griffin
  125. >Still without looking up he raises his talons and snatches the 2 coins out of the air
  126. >”Enjoy your stay, the 2 p0ny rooms are down the hall” he says simply
  127. >Daring motions for you to follow her after the transaction
  128. >Following her down to the rooms, you both enter a single room containing two beds
  129. >Unceremoniously, you walk up to one flop down, out like a light as soon as you landed on the too small mattress
  130.  
  131. Well guys here it is, the first full chapter of So Very Daring, something I’ll work on out of boredom
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  133. Good? Bad? Meh?
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  135. Questions? Comments? Critique? Other things I can do?
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  137. Remember, your feedback helps me become a better writer so I can give you guys better things to read
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  139. Paste will be updated shortly
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