Deadmeat Chronicles: One vs Ten

>You are a maroon unicorn fluffy with a light green mane.
>You are setting in your pen by yourself with a huge smile on your face and wide bright eyes.
>You face is adorned with an alloy horn and a small scar above your left eye.
>Your torn ear flops lazily and there is a break in your fluff on your shoulder from its scar, the circular scar on your chest isn’t visible.
>You are babbling happily and throwing hay about your pen.
>You are walking and giggling when the silver furred monster walks by.
>You trot to the side of the pen and look up at him.
>”Daddeh! Wan pway?” You say with a huge smile on your face.
>The monster looks down, “These dumb bastards.”
>He gives a small laugh as he comes over, “They still think we care about them even after all we do.”
>He leans over to pet you.
>You lower your head and charge the chicken wire thrusting your horn through trying to skewer his leg.
>You miss.
>He was too quick and dodges.
>He looks at you with his jaw agape before his face contorts to rage.
>”You mother fucker… YOU SON OF A BITCHING COCK SUCKING FAGGOT!!!”
>You stare at the monster with your cheeks puffed.
>”You think you can fuck with me you little shit!”
>He gets ready to climb over the side of your pen when he stops.
>His eyes narrow and his slithering smile crosses his face, “No… you will go out making me money!”
>He steps back, “Tonight you will die, and I’ll make a goddamn mint when you do!”
>He jumps into the pen, you try desperately to stab his legs but he dances around and finally grabs you.
>He carries you around to other pens, you see the horrors of fluffies that are inside.
>”No, you weren’t the only one we changed.” He whispers in your ear.
>Fluffies with razors attached to their wings, fluffies with spike coming out of their shoulders, others with alloy horns like yours.
>They all call the silver furred monster their daddy.
>”Ok guys, this here is a bad fluffy, he tried to hurt daddy.”
>They all stare at you with ate in their eyes, “Yoo twy hewt daddeh… gif yoo biggest owchies!”
>”Oh yea, he is the baddest of fluffies and daddy wants you to hurt him. Hurt him bad!”
>The monstrosities start to jump at the sides of the pens, “Gif owchies!”, “Bad fwuffy!”, “Twy hewt daddeh!”, “… fwuffy hate yoo…”
>”No munsta can be fwuffy daddeh!”
>”FWUFFY WIE!” They all clamber trying to get to you each babbling angrily.
>”Well, you sure know how to make friends.” The silver furred monster walks away and toward the arena.
>”You are lucky, going to do something special for you. Set up the gang match!”
>You are held uncomfortably, “Munsta no be fwuffy daddeh… munsta tink dey yoo babbeh?”
>He laughs as small cages are brought to the arena, one is placed in the center and ten are placed around it in a circle.
>”I think they are all my babbies, why?” He says sarcastically.
>You are placed in the cage, you look up at the silver furred monster, “Yoo babbeh get biggest owchie!”
>He laughs sadistically and points at you, “Good luck with that walking dead!”
>You watch as the other fluffies are brought out and placed in their cages.
>When they see you they start struggling trying to get at you, each shaking their hooves and babbling angrily at you.
>Time passes and you hear the crowd coming in.
>After all the seats are filled the silver monster comes out yelling and pumping up the crowd.
>Welcome to the Jungle starts to play over the loud speakers.
>”Alright everyone! Are we ready for some fluffy death!”
>The crowd roars to life shouting and yelling.
>”Well tonight we have a special event! One against ten! How long can he live?”
>”All traps are on! All to kill just one little fucker, the one in the middle!”
>He points at you as several spotlights converge on you.
>”He has to survive the death arena!”
>The lights come up, spikes are shooting up randomly and doors on the floor are opening.
>”He has to survive ten other modified fluffies!”
>Spot lights pan over the other ten cages.
>”The match begins shortly! Place your bets folks.. place your bets…”
>He turns and glares at you.
>The fluffies are banging at the cages trying to get at you.
>You see two razor wing Pegasus, two unicorns with horns like yours.
>There is an earth fluffy and unicorn with spikes coming out of their shoulders.
>There is a Pegasus with bands around its legs covered in spikes, also with spikes on its shoulders.
>A Pegasus with two large swinging blades on its side, and earth fluffy with two barrels sticking out beside its head.
>There is an earth fluffy that seems normal.
>”Ok folks, its time to die! Raise the cages!”
>All at once the cages lift freeing you and the ten other fluffies.
>With the most loveable and adorable war cry ever shouted in history they charge forth.
>At once several spikes shoot up impaling three of the charging fluffies.
>One of the horned unicorns, a razor wing  Pegasus and the Pegasus with spiked leg bands all three get spikes through their bellies and chest.
>The unicorn dies almost immediately while one Pegasus whimpers and the other complains, “Why hewt?”
>The spikes retract letting all three fall over dead.
>The two fluffies with spikes on their shoulders see each other and get distracted.
>”Yay! Yoo wook wike fwuffy!”
>”New fwen? Wan huggies?”
>They run to each other and embrace driving their spikes into each other.
>They give small whimpers then fall over no longer breathing.
>”Hmmm, maybe should have thought this through a little bit… but he’s still going giving all he’s got!”
>You see the fluffy with the two barrel sticking past its head trotting toward you.
>You puff your cheeks and face him.
*Snick*
>A spike shoot up right in front of him causing him to stumble back.
>Suddenly flames shoot out from the barrels into the air.
>You realize he was about to set you on fire.
>You turn to run and see the Pegasus with swinging blades for wings closing in.
>You puff your cheeks, “Deadmeat gif big owchies!”
>You try to make sparklies but the end of your horn only glows.
>The Pegasus stops, “Ahhhh! Nu hewt fwuffy!”
>It stops and covers its eyes as the blades swing in front of him scissoring shut.
>He loses his balance and falls forward, you run over top of him trying to get away from the flame fluffy.
>You hear the burst of flames again and a shriek.
>You turn and see the blade Pegasus on fire, its blades too heavy for it to move.
>It sits there as it roasts alive screaming unable to move.
>Its screams slowly get quieter as it slumps to the ground.
>You continue running as the flame fluffy chases, “Bad fwuffy! Gif hawt owchies! Bad!”
>The razor Pegasus falls in behind him with two now behind you.
*Snick*
>A spike shoots up straight in front of you when you get ready to run around it a pit door opens.
>You slide to a stop not sure where to go.
>You turn and see the flame fluffy with a triumphant smile on its face as he closes in.
>”Yoo twy hewt daddeh! Gif yoo hawt owchies! Gif you-“
>A pit door opens and the flame fluffy stumbles into it, “Whaaa! Owww! Owchies! Fwuffy hewt!”
>The Pegasus runs up and looks down, “Nuu! Fwen hewt, fwuffy gif huggies!”
>It looks like it is just about to jump down after the flame fluffy when you hear the blades whirr.
>A small explosion comes from the hole spewing flames up and setting the razor fluffy on fire.
>”Ok, I definitely didn’t plan that folks but damn that was fucking cool!” The silver furred monster pointing at the fire ball.
>”AHHHHH! Hewp fwuffy!” The razor Pegasus is running randomly as the flames engulf its fluff.
>The tears do nothing for the flames as it starts crying. “Wahhhh! Hewties bad! Hewties bad! Make hewties go way!”
*Snick*
>A spike shoots up piercing the doomed fluffy under its jaw and coming out the top of its head.
>It spasms for a second the quits moving, standing like a melting toy before the spike retracts letting its body fall.
>”Note to self, leave the traps off next time, not really working to your advantage, fucking fluffies!”
>Dust and smoke have filled the arena making it hard to see.
>You are looking around when you hear a yell.
>You turn to see the last horned unicorn closing in on you.
>You run and lock horns with him both missing each other’s head.
>The unicorn swings its leg booping your nose.
>You push the unicorn backward making it fall down.
>You charge in as it gets back up.
>You both start a little dance of jabbing and moving trying to stab each other.
>Finally your opponent stumbles and gives you an opening, you quickly jab your horn into the side of its chest.
>”Ahhhhhh! Yoo hewt fwuffy! Owwies! Owwies! Owwies!”
>You pull back as the unicorn turns to run away, “Fwuffy sowwy! Pwease no hewt fwuffy no mo!”
>It starts to amble away slowly, “Fwuffy weggies no wan werk…”
>He looks back at you, “Fwuffy gud fwuffy.. why hewt gud fwuffy…”
>He starts to walk away again and stumbles falling forward.
>He quits moving all together.
>You hear stomping.
>You turn and see the earth fluffy standing there.
>Spikes are shooting up and doors are opening all around you.
>You lower your head and puff your cheeks, “Deadmeat gif owchies!” You follow with a raspberry.
>The fluffy just stomps and gets ready to charge.
>You start running at the earth fluffy.
>It jumps at you opening its mouth to bite you.
>Inside its mouth you see it ruined tongue, torn to shreds.
>Its teeth have been pulled out and metal spikes put in their place.
>You try to drive your horn through its mouth but it dodges and tries to bite your neck.
>You dodge and it bites into your fluff and starts to pull you around.
>The pain of your hair being pulled burns your neck.
>You swing your hoof and bap him on the head.
>It lets go and tries to bite again.
>You jump back and start stabbing.
>He runs to the side quickly and bucks, his hoove catch your chest knocking you over.
>You go rolling just missing a door that opens just as you pass over it.
>The earth fluffy starts to chase you down.
>You stand up and lower your horn only to have the earth fluffy bite it.
>You and him get into a mighty test of strength as he tries to throw you into the open pit.
>Yours and his heads jerk back and forth as you try to stare each other down.
>You force your way away from the pit after a few minutes.
*Snick*
>A spike shoots up between your faces, neither of you flinch.
>It goes back into the ground, you swing your hoof hitting his neck forcing him off your horn.
>He swings to bap your head and accidently hits your horn.
>Its mouth opens in a silent scream as it stumbles back.
>You know you have a small window, you can’t over power this fluffy.
>You see him stumble on his bad leg, you get an idea and ram your horn into his other front leg in the knee.
>It lets out another silent scream as its front falls to the ground.
>You run around and ram his hind leg with your horn crippling it, you feel his mouth snap shut near your tail.
>You take care of his other leg as well.
>The crippled earth fluffy is laying on the ground futilely trying to bite at you.
>You time his bites then stab his jaw.
>You have made him completely useless.
>Tears roll down his face as he turns to the silver furred monster.
>It tries to raise one of its hooves to beg the man to come rescue it.
>The silver furred monster looks on with its arms crossed, never moving, no expression on his face.
>The earth fluffy lowers his head pain and grief all across his face as his daddy makes no attempt to come to his side.
>He whips his head back around to glare at you, pure hatred in its eyes.
>He seems to be trying to stand to fight some more.
>You walk up and ram your horn into his chest and wait for him to quit moving.
>You step back just as the door under the dead fluffy opens dropping him into acid.
>You glance down at the melting fluffy then look at the silver furred monster.
>”Evewy fwuffy dies…”
>The man grunts at you.
>The crowd goes wild screaming and hooting, their feet stomping like a stampede.
>The silver furred monster looks at you, “You think you’re fucking special? I fucking own you!”
>”Look around, this is your life. Fighting for me, making me money. You are mine to use.”
>”So how much more luck do you have asshole? How much longer can you keep it up?”
>”You will fight and you will kill until you die.”
>”That is your life now here and forever. To be my little money maker until you die pathetically, painfully and horribly.”
>”How’s it feel? To be owned by a man you hate. How does it fucking feel?”
>The crowd is ecstatic.
>You are locked in a staring contest with the silver furred monster.
>You are starting to hate all these horrid two legged things.