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- >Twilight accompanies you as you race back to your home
- >It was urgent that you got back and stopped Spike from eating the tribute
- >Those gems were one of a kind
- >You tear down narrow sidestreets, both giving it all you've got
- >Which, coming from an out of shape human and a egghead pony, turns out to be just faster than jogging speed
- >After what seems an age to your overworked leg muscles, you've reached your house
- >It isn't very impressive; just an old barn, repurposed especially for your needs
- >What is surprising though is the large amount of townsponies gathered around it
- >Small conversations are running though the crowd, all of them in hushed, concerned tones
- >You wade through the crowd, with Twilight following in your wake
- >One brown stallion tugs at your shirt as you walk by
- >"What have you got in there? It sounds like a wild animal!"
- >Twilight starts hopping from hoof to hoof nervously
- >Her face wrinkles in concern
- >"Oh no, oh no, I was afraid something like this might happen"
- >Something like what?
- >As if to answer your question, a deafening roar comes from inside your house
- >This sends the ponies into disarray, and they flee in all directions
- >It's just you and Twilight
- >And whatever has taken up residence in your home
- "Level with me Twilight. What's going on? What are we up against?"
- >She's clearly worried about the noise, but there's something else
- >She's ashamed
- >"Well, sometimes when Spike does something greedy, he... changes"
- >You pull out your keys and fumble with the lock
- "Changes how?"
- >You call over your shoulder
- >"Well, for one thing..."
- >You open the door and are confronted with a huge green eye
- >"...He get's a lot bigger"
- >You shit a brick. Metaphorically speaking
- >Slowly, you back away until you are standing next to Twilight
- >She gulps and tries to reason with the monster
- >"Now.. uh.. Spike, remember what happened last time you did this?"
- >Spike opens his giant maw and screeches at you both
- >Okay, that's it
- "Spike! Get out of my house and gimme back the gems!"
- >This elicits a surprising response
- >Th corners of Spikes mouth pull back, almost in a snarling gesture
- >But he's smiling
- >And you can see why
- >On the floor of your hallway, lies the bag
- >Spike is at this point too big to grab it himself, but, using that ridiculously mobile tongue of his to great effect, he snakes a gem out of it
- >The last gem
- >Twilight gasps
- >You're both pretty desperate here
- "Spike, I swear to god, if you don't put that gem back right now-"
- >He swallows it whole
- "You fucker!"
- >He isn't listening
- >That one final act of outrageous greed has pushed him over the edge
- >Twilight tugs on your arm
- >"Anon, we have to move! Like right now!"
- >You nod, and retreat with her to a safe distance
- >Looking back at your house, Spike's huge body is visible through your windows
- >For a moment, there is silence
- >Then, with a great rumbling sound, it begins
- >The walls of your home expand, arching out as if the building was filled with water
- >Then, Spikes massive head bursts through your roof
- >His growth spurt has destroyed your house
- >Grim faced, you watch
- >Twilight looks more upset than you do
- >"I... Anon, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault"
- >There are tears in her eyes
- >"If I'd been more sensible with the gems, none of this would have ever happened. What do we do?"
- >You're still staring at the huge dragon as he tears apart your house
- "Twilight, could you do me a favour?"
- >She wipes her eyes
- >"Anything, Anon"
- "Can you coat my body in some sort of magicky barrier? So it won't get burned?"
- >She gives you a puzzled look, but does as you ask
- "Oh, and one more thing"
- >You look back up at the dragon
- "Don't judge me for this"
- >She looks confused
- >"For what?"
- >You don't answer
- >Instead, you stride towards the beast
- >"Anon! What are you doing?!"
- >You keep walking
- >You're within shouting distance now
- "Hey! Spike!"
- >He looks at you for a second, then dismisses you
- >You hate being ignored
- >Winding back your arm, you swing your fist into his scaly foot
- >This does nothing
- >Without looking at you, Spike deftly flicks his leg into you, sending you sprawling on the grass
- >You get up, unperturbed
- "I didn't want to have to do this, Spike"
- >Still no reaction
- "You're really forcing my hand on this one"
- >Nothing
- "Okay, you asked for it"
- >You take a deep breath
- >This had better work the way you hope it will
- "I FUCKED RARITY!"
- >In the background, you hear Twilight gasp in shock
- >Spike, now facing away from you, busy collecting your belongings into what's left of your roof, stops still
- >His ear twitches
- >It's working
- "YOU HEARD ME! I GAVE HER THE DICK LIKE A ZULU WARRIOR!"
- >He turns to you, hatred burning in his eyes
- >Oh shit
- >He throws his head back and gives a Godzilla roar
- "Eat me you big dumb lizard!"
- >His massive head swoops down and engulfs you whole
- >Phase one of incredibly stupid plan: accomplished
- >It sure is warm in here
- >You struggle to stand inside Spikes mouth
- >His tongue flicks around this way and that
- >It catches you by the ankle
- >Fuck, abort plan, abort plan!
- >You are thrown into Spikes gullet
- >Pushing out your arms, your descent is slowed
- >You are stuck inside Spikes massive throat
- >Now what?
- Twilights POV
- >You watch in horror as Anon is swallowed by Spike
- >"Spike! No!"
- >He's too far gone to hear you
- >You begin to charge, your horn glowing as you prepare a spell
- >It won't stop Spike, he's too big
- >But you have to try something
- >Suddenly, Spike stops in his tracks
- >He scratches at his throat
- >It appears he is choking
- >Horrible noises are emanating from Spikes mouth
- >He sounds like Rarities cat when it coughs up hairballs
- >You finally understand Anons plan
- >Without warning, Spike looses the entire contents of his stomach onto the floor in front of him
- >Out comes Anon, protected from the dragon vomit by his barrier
- >Out come the gems, swallowed whole and intact
- >Out come carrots, for no reason in particular
- >Spike looks at the mess on the floor and begins to shrink
- >A look of sadness and guilt washes over his face as the realization of what he had done hit him
- >Anon still isn't moving
- Anons POV
- >You lay still on the ground
- >Everything hurts
- >That'll be the stomach acid
- >Twilights shield worked though, otherwise you'd be extra crispy right now
- >You push yourself up onto your elbows
- >Spike, back in baby form, is lying next to you
- >He groggily sits up and makes eye contact with you
- >His eyes widen in shock, remembering all he'd done
- >"Anon- I- I'm sorry..."
- >You don't say anything
- >His eyes tear up
- >"I dunno what came over me. I just... You gotta believe me, I never meant for any of this to happen"
- >You unsteadily get to your feet
- >He kneels before you, head lowered
- >"Anything you feel like you have to do to me to make this right, please do it now"
- >You look down upon him
- >This dragon not only stole from you, but drugged you and now has destroyed your house
- >You should open up on him right now
- >Really wreck his shit
- >But... He's a kid
- "Go home, Spike"
- >You turn and begin to collect the gems
- >"Anon! Don't hurt him!"
- >You turn to see Twilight picking her way through the unstained areas of grass
- >Nobody wants to get covered in dragon vomit
- >Apart from you, apparently
- >It's a shame Twilights spell didn't keep off all the stains
- "Relax, Twilight. Take him home, he's had a rough day"
- >You replace the gems inside the retrieved saddle bag
- >Twilight is staring at you with a mixture of relief and exhaustion
- >Why is she tired? You're the one who just got puked
- >"What now?"
- >She asks
- >You shoulder the bag
- "Now? I've got a delivery to make"
- >You walk off towards the direction of the setting sun
- >"Anon! The train station is that way! And you're still covered in vomit!"
- >Don't ruin this Twilight, you look badass
- >One shower/train ride later, you stand before the throneroom in Canterlot Castle
- >It's taken you all day, and you are utterly spent
- >But you did it
- >You made the delivery
- >You push the doors of the throneroom open
- >Princesses Celestia and Luna stand in the center of the room, surrounded by little shards and fragments of gemstone
- >In the corner lay all the tributes from around Equestria
- >A pile of gems, all irreplaceable
- >What was left of them, anyway
- >"Do another one, Cel"
- >Celestia levitates a gem over
- >Suspending it in mid air, she giggles
- >"Okay, go!"
- >Luna shoots a beam of energy from her horn, shattering the gem, and creating a firework-esque light show
- >"Ten points!"
- >Luna shouts in glee
- >Well fuck
- >After all you've been through to bring these here
- >All the ceremony, all the pageantry
- >When really you were delivering a fun, albeit expensive, pastime
- "Ahem"
- >You make your presence known
- >Both the princesses visibly jump in surprise
- >Celestia regains her composure first
- >"We- We were not aware that there were any regional tributes still..."
- >You raise a hand
- "Save it. I'm going to make this simple. Today, my house got wrecked by a purple behemoth. Fix it, and I'll forget what I saw"
- >Luna looks angry
- >"You dare try to blackmail-"
- >Celestia silences her
- >"Anonymous, is it?"
- >You nod
- >"It's clear that you've been through a lot to bring the annual gem tribute here today. For that service, we shall restore to you your home."
- "Thank you princess. Now if you'll excuse me"
- >You make your exit
- >"Oh, Anonymous?"
- >You turn
- >"My student, Twilight Sparkle, informs me you have recently acquired a special somepony. Congratulations"
- >Her grin could only be described as shit eating
- >Your face turns bright red
- >You can see Luna stifling laughter
- >What did Twilight tell them?
- >No, you're done here
- >As you walk down the palace steps into the cool night air, you promise yourself
- >Never put down your drink
- >Fucking Dragon piss
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