Title: (AiE) "Anon the Pirate" Author: Fui Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/vQ8bM06z First Edit: Saturday 6th of February 2016 10:37:50 AM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Wednesday 24th of February 2016 11:58:20 AM CDT >“Get off my boat, Anon.” >Ye spits in front of Shining Armor’s hooves ‘n growl. “Yar! Over me dead body ya scallywag!” >Ye waves yer pirate hook at ‘im ta scare the dirty land-lubbers. >The lad’s face still be stoic as ever, completely unphased by yer antics. >Yargh...screw the scurvy dog! >He just be jealous ‘cause ya gots yerself the shiniest boots o’ the seven seas with an’ eyepatch, yargh! >The blue-maned rascal flabbers his scurvy lips at ye. >“Anon, seriously, get the Tartarus off my ship before I get my soldiers to throw you off.” >The lad’s band o’ ponies be whats ye’d expects. >Them sea-dogs o’ Shining’s ship be garbed with the most gayest sailor rags ya laid ye eye upon! >Ya lets out hardy pirate laugh. “Yar har har! Ye thinks ya can make Cap’n Anon walk off the plank, eh?” >“No, we’ll just put you back onto the dock before we leave.” “We’ll sees about that ye filthy--wait, we haven’t left the dock yet?” >You look behind you from the ship. >The families of many sailor ponies all look bored by your antics, and Twilight and Cadance have an annoyed expression on their faces. >...Guess you started too soon? >Shining walks up beside you and places a hoof on your shoulder. >“Anon, dude. You don’t wanna go with us. You’re not even in the Her Majesty’s Royal Guard.” >... “Oh. Shit, you sure we can’t make this like some sort of long-ass story about me acting like I’m a pirate and do some shit that annoys you?” >Shining shakes his head no with a confused look on his face. >“Sorry, but why would I do that?” >Fuck this wasn’t what you had in mind… “Uh, look, are you sure I can’t make this into a ditzy sort of swashbuckling adventure at sea? I mean seriously, I even got the outfit custom made and shit! Do you have any idea how hard it is to get a pirate costume made for the only human in this world?” >The stallion sighs at your persistence, and face hooves. >“Anon, no. We are not doing that, we won’t let you stay on the ship. GET. OFF.” >Your head hangs low in defeat. “Fuck.” >The sound of tiny wings fluttering under your pirate hat makes you remove it. >The expensive cockatoo you bought from Fluttershy flaps onto your shoulder. >“Raaa! I'M A FOOKIN LEGEND! Raaa!” “No, Eric my loyal lackey. No swashbucklin’ for us fuckin' legends...”   And this is why I can’t force out a long Anon story without it becoming some tiny humorous oneshot shit.