"Case File 0-0: "When Hell Was Let Loose? at Canterlot High"" By Creamymemedaddy (https://pastebin.com/u/Creamymemedaddy) URL: https://pastebin.com/GjSNDK3h Created on: Monday 29th of May 2017 09:44:05 PM CDT Retrieved on: Thursday 29 of October 2020 06:33:58 AM UTC >3:00 PM, May 20th at Canterlot High's Summer Sun Celebration >You are Moondancer >And you have no idea why they put this thing on >Well, you DO, considering it's meant to celebrate the transition of spring to summer, childhood to adulthood, moving up grades (or in your case, graduation), all that stuff >It was unfortunately mandatory, so you had to come >You could have been at home playing the new Final Fantasy, but no >You HAD to be here "wooooooooooooo." >Sweet Jesus, even Maud would be offended by how unenthusiastic that was >You're currently sitting in the auditorium alone near the back, wearing an old dress that happened to be available >Looking around, you spot a few people you know >There's Twilight, sitting with the Rainbooms >Looks like she's waving for you to move over there >... >Nah >Sure, you and Twilight knew each other before she transferred here, but you know zip about her friends, and you don't want to go over there only to be ignored >Though you're sure Sunset would find something to talk about >Apparently she's become quite popular even AFTER that whole demonic bitchfit >You look around more, until you find... >What's his name again? >Wiz Kid! Right, yeah. >He and Derpy are giving each other fuck-me eyes >Eugh >Like you need THAT right now >Your eyes moving around the room, you spot Anon >That mysterious green fucker >Sophomore, if you're correct >Apparently about as much of a shut-in as you >Even when you exchanged Steam keys, he never actually played anything with you >Good taste in vidya though >Then there's Big Mac, senior jock extrordinaire walking towards him and putting a hand around his shoulder >They stare into each other's eyes >Longingly >... >Oh >OH >OHHHH >That, uhh... >Huh >Good for them, you guess >In an attempt to move away from thoughts of HOT MAN-ON-MANON ACTION, you look around more >Someone else catches you eye >Brad and his flunkies, Snips, Snails, Fido, and- >No Norman >Huh >Whatever >You realize something as you look at all of these familiar, yet distant faces >You know none of them >On a personal level >Hell, even Twilight might as well be a stranger >Wow >Even with all of these well-known people around, you have no friends >You're not sad about this >You're not sad about this at all >Nope >Zip >Zilch >Nada >Not. At. All. >(Cue: https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=dzA6kMTbUQI ) >It's not like you're not used to being alone >It just... hurts that much more when you see the joys of cameraderie in stark c- >*CRASH* >A noise like a truck ran through the school's front doors snaps you out of your mariachi-induced sadness, along with the auditorium shaking >*BZZZT*"Students of Canterlot High, we are going into a lockdown situation. Please stay put and wait for -*BZZZZT*" >The fuck? >Is this a senior prank or something? >Everyone in here is starting to look concerned >It's... probably nothing, right? >*Pfcheeeeewwww* >The power goes out >The fuck is this? >You use your phone to light up the dark a bit- >The left auditorium door closest to the stage bursts open >Who needs light anyway? >Someone wearing a hood with one of those fully black masks that blocks everything and blue jeans walks into the room >Without hesitation, you duck behind your chair >Does he have a gun? >Is he going to kill all of you? >What's he doing in here? >Why?! >Why NOW?! >None of these questions are answered as a single voice fills the room >A voice like the angriest, rowdiest black man in existence hatefucking the Devil >"WHAT'S GOOD NYUKKA?!" >Well >That certainly... Put you off a bit >You were expecting an Allahu Ackbar >A gunshot >Not... THAT >Of course you don't willingly risk yourself by standing up to see who the hell this guy is, but you do peek from behind your folding chair >And the sight before you is... >It's fucking strange >The Rainbooms attempt to apprehend the unknown assailant, but they're all flung to the wall >And he hasn't moved an inch >If you weren't currently scared out of your wits, you'd probably comment on how curious it was that he could do that >You know magic exists (considering the past four years here have held for you experiences involving demons, sirens and all other sorts of strange stuff), but was that magic? >It certainly didn't glow like regular magic did >Yet how did he just fling the Rainbooms like ragdolls without moving? >You overhear the guy as a few more students attempt to fight back against him >"COME AT ME MUHFUKKAS! Y'ALL AIN'T SHIT!" >"OH BUTTON BABY, DIDN'T YO MAMA EVER TAKE THE DICKS OUTTA HER MOUTH TO TELL YA HOW VIDYA GAMES IS BAD FOR YA BRAIN? WELP, GUESS IT'S TOO LATE NOW!! HEHEHEEEEEH!!" >"SO SCOOTY BOOTY, WHAT'S IT LIKE BEIN' SUCH A LIL' BITCH THAT NOT EVEN YA PARENTS CAN STAND YA?" >"AY BIG MAC, Y'ALL DON'T MIND IF I TAKE A TURN WIT' YO LIL' BOYTOY, DO YA?!" >It's like he's trying his best to piss everyone off >"RAIMBOOMS? MO' LIKE RAINBITCHES, AM I RIGHT?" All the while beating them down like there's no tomorrow >It's frankly odd >And terrifying >"GET BACK HERE YOU WALL-EYED BITCH! I AIN'T DONE WIT' YOU YET!" >It's fucked up >God why? >Who would do this? >Why would any sane person do this?! >Oh god, you have to go >You have to get out of here NOW >You have to do SOMETHING NOW >Before he sees- >"OHHHH MOOOONDAAAANCAAAA!" >FUCK >An invisible hand reaching out of nowhere grabs you by the throat as the masked assailant draws nearer and nearer >"HONEY, I GOTSTA ASK, HOW'S IT FEEL KNOWING AIN'T NO ONE GON' BE MOURNIN YOU WHEN YOU DIE TODAY?!" >Gotta... >Do... >Something... >No matter how much you struggle, whatever is keeping you like this isn't letting go anytime soo >GOTTA. BEAT. THIS FAT. SACK OF SHIT. >BUT RUNNING. OUT OF AIR. >"Y'ALL AIN'T EVEN TRYING AT THIS POINT. THIS YOU FETISH OR SOMETHING GIRL?" >PLEASE >SOMEONE >help... *KACLICK* ["You're just giving up?"] >...Who was that? *BANG* >With that, the invisible force let's you go, now replaced with a giant green hand >"OOOH SHIT. DIDN'T THINK Y'ALL HAD THE BALLS TA SHOOT UP THE PLACE!" >As you fall, a new person comes into view right in front of you >Like a shadow got up and dressed like one of those old-timey detectives >Trenchcoat and all >He's even got a tie with a magnifying glass motif >"I thought you better than that." >He looks down at you, a face of pitch-black nothing with a pair of white, blank eyes >"Get up, c'mon." >His voice is deep and gruff >He reaches his hand down towards you, and you grab onto it >*ACHEM* >Your attention turns towards the one who started it all >"How's it going Moony?" >What in the hell? >Now his voice just sounds like a normal 20-something guy's voice being distorted >"Well? You got something to say?" "Wh-what's wi-your vo-I-?" >Out of nowhere, the masked man seems to crouch down >"I-D-DUH, I DUH MOONMOON! That's what you sound like right now." "Who are y-" >Before you finish, that same hulk fist that choked you just a minute ago slams into your face, throwing you across the room >"HAHAHAHAHAAAAAA! RIGHT IN THE FACE!" >The fuck? >When you get up he's... >Laughing? >What is WRONG with this guy? "The hell is your problem?!" >"Nothing. Just havin' a little fun." >...Fun? "Fun?!" >"Yeah." "You walk into our school, beat up-" >"Ah ah." >He points his finger up, as if indicating to you to stop speaking >"Murder. I murdered them." >I-what?! >"Gotta admit though, I was having a bit of trouble with the Rainbooms for a second. That purple bitch has a left hook, let me tell ya." >You run towards the other side of the auditorium, the only light coming from the open door >"Let me get that for ya Moony." >The lights turn back on giving you a full view >OH JESUS-! >It's a bloodbath! >It's like a mass grave! >You can't-! >*HURK* >*HUUUURRRRL* >As the chunks come flying out of your stomach, laughter is heard from behind you >Tears blur your vision as you fall to the ground, mouth covering your face >Twilight... >Wiz... >Button... >Anon... >Even Brad... >Everyone..! >Why? >WHY?! >WHYYYYY?! >"Oh come on now. No need to be so sad..." >You feel a hand grope your breast >"I'll make you feel better." >Instinctually, you turn and- >Or rather, the detective guy from earlier pulls out his gun? >And you knew he'd be here and do that? >It's ike you and him are connected or something >Never mind that >You-no, HE aims it right between his eyes and pulls the trigger >*BANG!* >The shot sends him flying onto the floor >Fun... >He barges into the school... >He murders students... >He gropes you... >FOR FUN?! >You stand up, the detective joining your side with his gun pointed at the mystery man >He's laughing again >But now he has a trickle of blood running down from the front of his mask >"Hahahahaha! Ahhhhh! Hot damn, you got some moxie! Dead center too!" >He just took a bullet to the head and he's laughing?! >"Gotta admit, if it weren't for my Stand, you might have done in there." >It's like this is nothing to him! >Who- >No- WHAT is he?! "Is this just a game to you?!" >The answer he gives is surprising >"Absolutely!" >That sets you and the detective off >You run towards that monster, fists raised, while the detective joins you, firing at will >You feel the detective's footsteps >His breathing >His heartbeat >What the hell is today?! >A *PLONK* like a bottle was opened distracts you >And then, everything begins to brighten >Too bright...! >AAAAAHHHHHH- >"-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!" >You lurch up screaming >You're... >Not at school? >No dead bodies... >No mysterious... THING killing everyone... >You're at home, in bed >Thank God >You sigh >Looking up, you see the- >-detective guy again? >"Honey! What's wrong?!" Your father runs up the stairs to your room, his short hair and long beard ungroomed >"MOONDANCER?" >He looks around the room, searching for any would-be attackers >He somehow misses the vantablack Dick Tracy cosplayer standing next to your bed >You look towards him in confusion >"Oh thank God, I thought something had happened to you." >Turning back to your dad, you find him hugging you, seating himself on the side of the bed you're not laying under >"What happened, Ramona? You scared your mom and I something fierce." >That's the first time you've heard your dad called you by your real name in a while >He just kinda took to calling you Moondancer like everyone else >You must have spooked him real good with that screech of yours >Your mom walks in, baseball bat in hand, also not noticing Shadow Man, Private Eye >"Is everything okay in there Perry?" >"Yeah, we're all good Margaret." "I-it was a bad dream." >He sighs >"You look pale, dear." >Your mother lowers the bat and puts her hand over your forehead >"You're burning up! You can't go to school like this!" >"I'll call the school tomorrow, let them know you aren't coming in." >"Is there anything we can get you before we head back to bed, dear?" "No thanks." >"Are you sure?" "I'm sure, dad. Good niiight." >They both give a look of concern before saying goodnight and leaving the room, closing the door on the way out >... >... >You grab your phone off the bedside table >May 1st, 12:00 AM >But... It was the 20th just a second ago... >Was it all a dream? "That was the weirdest dream I've ever had." >"That wasn't no dream, kid." >Oh, he's still there "How would you know?" >"Well, for one, that punch to the face would have woken you up from the shock. That and you felt pain from it." >To be honest, you DID feel pain, but... still, it was too crazy to NOT be a dream, even WITH all the magic bullshit that's been popping up at school "How do you know I felt pain?" >"Simple, really. I'm your Stand." >That word {"If it weren't for my Stand, you might have done me in there."} >What's a Stand? >"Call me The Distiller." >He pulls something out of his pocket >"Want a smoke?" >https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=r0-KMqxyKpI >May 20th, at Canterlot High >A malicious monster of a man butchers the whole of the student body during the Summer Sun Celebration >However, one of the students, Ramona "Moondancer" Danzig survives, after time itself seems to grant her another chance, awakening her at midnight, 19 days prior >Now, with the power of her new "Stand" ability, she must uncover the identity of the masked marauder, and prevent the massacre due to happen on the 20th! >But to do this, she'll need help >Moondancer will need more than her new abilities to take down such a cruel and malevolent foe >She'll need to do something she's never done before... >Ramona "Moondancer" Danzig stars in... >MOONDANCER MAKES FRIENDS! <=====TO=BE=CONTINUED=====