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- Giving a Show by Anon
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- >The town is all riled up and furious
- >Judge reading the sentence
- >"For the destruction of town property and the endangering of lives, you are hereby sentenced to 50 strokes with the paddle."
- >The ponies yell angrily chastising the guilty pony
- > "The punishment may be administered to your specifications, either in public by a royal guard, or in private by an administrator of your choice."
- >The angry ponies cried out, demanding the public spectacle
- >"So what will it be, Lulamoon?"
- > Trixie looks around nervously, struggling to maintain composure
- > "WE WANT IT NOW!" The ponies cried out, visibly upset at the attack of the Ursa Minor
- >Seeing no way out, she bowed her head in defeat ready to accept her punishment.
- >"I volunteer" A voice cried out
- > A silence came upon the crowd
- > Anon stepped forward as murmurs ran throughout the gathered mass
- "What do you think you're DOING Anon?" Twilight hissed
- > "Should the condemned wish it so, I will volunteer to administer the punishment in the confines of the town hall."
- >Trixie looked up, her eyes watering
- "Anon...I accept"
- >Uproar from the crowd
- >The judge pony begins to get nervous
- >many of the buildings are still destroyed and in the process of being rebuilt
- >The town is visibly upset
- >The crowd was showing animosity not only towards her, but Anon as well
- >They resented his taking away from their spectacle
- "Lulamoon, I ask that you reconsider..."
- >The judge nervously eyed the guards, ready to contain the situation
- >Anon walks up to Trixie and gets down on one knee next to her
- >"Looks like you're in deep, but don't worry. You can trust me."
- >Anon beckons to the town hall, ready to administer the punishment reluctantly
- "Your honor," she says, "I have a proposition to make"
- >The crowd goes quiet again as the town listens eagerly
- "I'll take the punishment publicly..."
- >She paused to gauge the reaction of the crowd
- "IF Anon is the one to administer it."
- >Murmurs of approval spread through the crowd
- >Anon in disbelief
- >"Trixie! What are you doing?" Anon pleaded
- >A smile crept across her face as she nodded to the guards
- "These ponies want a show...well let's give them one!"
- >She was determined to have the last laugh
- >Anon stared back in silence, accepting what was about to transpire
- >All saddled up and ready to go
- >Constraints for the head and all four hooves as well as the tail
- >Trixie's hat and cape lay next to the stocks as the other ponies jeer at her
- >Anon approaches the judge and guards
- >"What are the specifications for the punishment?"
- >The royal guard reads from a scroll
- "The beatings will occur at regular intervals with a pause at 25. The crowd will gauge if the punishment was sufficient, seeing as this is the public punishment."
- >The crowd roared in approval as Anon was handed the paddle
- >Anon took the instrument and walked up to the trapped pony
- >Trixie smiled to the crowd maintaining what dignity she had
- "Give them hell Anon..."
- >Anon's hands trembled as he lifted the instrument.
- >First blow came down with a sharp smack
- >Trixie inhales sharply, wincing
- >Cheers from the crowd
- >"HARDER!" They cry
- >Anon bites his lip in distaste as he brings the paddle back
- >2!...3!...4!
- >Slowly Trixie began to be more vocal
- >gasps were replaced with wimpers
- >wimpers with cries
- >19!...20!
- >Anon could feel Trixie cracking under the pressure, but there was nothing to do other than carry out the punishment.
- >She finally broke down and began sobbing freely
- >Her body quaked as her muscles tensed up
- >25! This is where the pause was supposed to occur
- >Anon lowered the paddle and was immediately met with callous cries from the gathered audience
- >"There is a mandatory pause at 25 strokes" Anon said trying to maintain authority
- "Forget the pause! Get back to beating!" Rainbow Dash cried out.
- >The town agreed with approving rabble
- "I-I ca-n take it An-non"
- >Trixie stumbled over her words as she tried to smile at him
- >That blue rear was pretty pink now, rivaling Pinkie's own naturally pink rear
- >Anon lifted the paddle again, fighting to not show his emotions
- > 26! The crowd cried out
- > The beatings continued, each smack gaining a louder reaction from both the guilty and the mob
- >By 40 strokes she was completely disheveled, a sobbing mess
- >5 more strokes
- >4 more strokes
- >The ponies were counting down
- >3 more strokes
- >2 more strokes
- >Anon raised the paddle to deliver the final blow
- >He was interrupted by the crowd
- >They demanded that the final blow be much harder
- "Do what th-they say Anon" Trixie gasped, "End it with a bang"
- >Anon did just that, the sound was spectacular
- >Trixie hadn't even anticipated that much hurt
- >Her anguished scream filled the night air as the crowd finally calmed down
- >The guards unshackle Trixie as you hand the paddle back to the Judge
- >Anon picks up Trixie's hat and cape as she is lowered from the stocks
- >She shakily stands on her legs determined to at least maintain some kind of composure
- >Anon gets down on one knee again and quietly whispers to Trixie
- >"It's over now..."
- >The crowd slowly began to dissipate, each of the ponies muttering smugly
- >Now it was just Anon, a sniffling Trixie and the mane 6
- >"Are you happy now? Punishment has been administered, you may leave."
- >Anon spat out the words in contempt
- "Why did you do that, why would you stick up for her?" Twilight asked, baffled.
- >"Compassion...that and I can understand her really well."
- "You SYMPATHIZE with her?" Rainbow Dash cried out
- >"Maybe one day I'll explain myself; but for now just leave her alone."
- "She's nothin' but trouble I tell ya, but I'll respect your decision." Applejack turned away and began to walk back home.
- >One by one, the ponies left until only Anon and Trixie remained
- "Thanks...Anon" She said quietly
- >Anon stares at Trixie before handing her her cape and hat
- >Trixie dons her hat but hesitates to put on the cape
- >She looks back up at Anon
- "I think I need some...help"
- >She sheepishly looks at her tanned rear
- >Anon doesn't waste a second and scoops her up into his arms, carrying her back to his house
- >Trixie didn't have a place to go, her lodging was at Anon's place for the time being
- >Anon carefully opened the door to his home, switching on the lights.
- >"You're probably very sore" Anon says
- "You think?" Trixie hisses
- >Glad to see you going back to your old self
- >"I know how to help ease the soreness"
- "What?"
- >"Just soak it in cool water, it'll help dull down the pain and heal you quicker."
- >Anon went to the bath tub and began filling it
- >Trixie watches idly
- "Anon..."
- >"Yes Trixie?"
- "What did you mean when you said that you understood me really well?"
- >Anon sighs
- >"You remind me of...well me"
- >Silence as the water rushes out of the tap
- >Anon continues
- >"Brash, self-important, thinks highly of themself...you're like a younger version of me."
- >Trixie says nothing
- >"But I see something in you, something that outshines your flaws"
- >Anon turns off the tap, feeling the water temperature
- >"Potential"
- >Anon slowly lowers Trixie into the water
- >Trixie winces at the first contact with the water, but slowly she relaxes
- >The cold water must have felt good
- >"You can become what you want to be, Trixie, you have the capacity for it."
- >She stares at Anon silently
- >Anon sighs and continues his speech
- >"Look, both of us know that the whole Ursa deal was crap. Yes you created a story of glory, but you didn't lead the Ursa into Ponyville. Don't let tonight get to you, you'll have your due."
- "It's cold, Anon"
- >Trixie spoke in a tired voice
- "It feels good on my flanks but I'm uncomfortable everywhere else..."
- >Anon examined the tub, it was a fair size so why not?
- >"Mind if I get in then?"
- >Anon couldn't help but feel pretty bad for the pain he had inflicted
- >She nodded and Anon stripped down to his Boxers.
- >First foot in, damn it was chilly
- >Slowly Anon lowered himself into the tub and hugged Trixie
- >"Don't worry about me, I'll be here as long as you want."
- >She just lay on top of Anon's chest resting her head on his shoulder.
- >Anon let her lay there the two resting from that evening's excitement
- The end
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