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- > Normal summer day in 2010 for Anon. Woke up, had breakfast, some Steam community shenanigans over this nights TF2 match, played L4D2, went to sleep.
- > Woke up on grass, still night
- "What the..."
- > Apples. Apple trees full of deliciously looking red apples.
- > Suddenly, hear a southern accent somewhere in distance.
- > "'Ya think the light was from here?"
- > Female voices, not older then 20.
- > Hear some rustling in the apple tree nearby
- > Suddenly, a figure of a tall human falls down.
- > It moans.
- > "Gawd-damn what the fuck was that"
- > It crouches down, looks around.
- > Anon decides to go see it.
- "You alright man?"
- > "What the?"
- > The guy looks at anon. Ghillie suit, mask paint on face and binoculars that are obviously equipped with nightvision.
- "Did you get me here?"
- > Guy throws me a pistol.
- > "If that redneck midget horse finds you, it will not be nice. We got into some arguments before, and that dumb trailer trash will think you are me."
- > Weird english-russian-arab accent
- > Guy runs off faster then a race car, leaving anon alone in the middle of nowhere.
- > Anon decides to check the magazine.
- > One little 9mm bastard there.
- > See light in distance
- > See "it" before it sees me.
- > As the weird guy described, literary a orange midget horse holding a lantern in its teeth.
- > "Gosh darned varmints"
- > Heart starts beating fast, looks like Anon is trespassing.
- > "What in tarnation- You!"
- "Wait! Im not the other guy!"
- > The horsy thing throws a lasso on me, suceeds and i fall on the ground helpless.
- > It gets close
- "Let me go!"
- > "Ya'll pay for that ya big mouth varmint!"
- > It gets close, and puts the lantern near me.
- > "Wait... Ya'll not him?"
- "I told you i'm not!"
- > Suddenly, Anon hear that guy burst out in laughter somewhere else.
- > "Another time AJ!"
- > The horse thing looks around, and then at Anon
- > "Who are you?"
- "And what are you?"
- > "'Scuse me?"
- "I just woke up here, and i don't know you, or either that other guy"
- > "Oh i'm mighty sorry! I thought ya'll Samuel, and he's mighty evil bein' 'ya know."
- > Horse thing unties Anon, and they start walking over to the farmhouse.
- > Explains there are not horses, but ponys, they live in the land of Equestria, and Anon is now in the Sweet Apple Acres near a town named Ponyville.
- > They got Unicorns, Pegasi and other mythical creatures here.
- > Some guy named Samuel appeared here about a week ago, orange pony says he is like anon but larger, and has big sticks that summon thunder and break trees in half.
- " I didn't catch you'r name.
- > "Oh! How could i forget mah manners, i'm Applejack"
- > Anon walks to AJ's home, look's like they live in a barn.
- > Gets invited in, Anon politely refuses.
- > Anon takes directions to town
- > Anon starts walking there.
- > Anon can almost see town.
- > Suddenly, that guy jumps out of a bush.
- > "Wassup! Look's like you made it out, now to make it clear i need to know who you are, how you got here, and what you know. If you help me out, i will maybe get you back home."
- > Anon asks Samuel who he is.
- > "Name's Samuel, that's all you need to know. And i'm not certainly the guy you want to fuck with."
- > Samuel is a little over two meters tall, a combat knife that could be considered a machete strapped to his side, and with a scarred face.
- > "Well i'm Anon, i'm 19, i just ended high school. It was a normal day, and then i woke up here. And all i know is a little situational info and the name of that pony with a hat and-"
- > BWAM
- > "Oh I'm sorry, did i break you'r concentration? I thought you were talking something about best intentions?"
- "What?"
- > "What country you from?"
- "What?"
- > "What ain't no country I ever heard of, they speak english in what?"
- "What?"
- > "ENGLISH MOTHERFUCKER DO YOU SPEAK IT"
- "Are you quoting Pulp Fiction?"
- > "Yes! Post '94, great. You play videogames?"
- "Yeah..."
- > "I did not ask for this." he imitates a voice.
- "What?"
- > "Something different..."
- > Sam starts thinking.
- "Why don't you ask me the year i am frim in the first time?"
- > "Shut up! I like playing games!"
- "But..."
- > "SHUT. UP."
- > Sam thinks for a longer time.
- "I'm from 2010."
- > "You sonofabitch!"
- > Sam is angry,
- "Are you okay?"
- > Sam frowns at anon.
- > "Are you telling me i am crazy?"
- "No?"
- > "Good! Don't believe the doctors man. Whatever they say, I'm not insane. Okay? Not. Insane. I'm fine! Look at me! Do i look insane to you? I don't seem insane to myself, do i to you?"
- > This guy is nuts. Also, wont shut up.
- "No! You seem cool to me."
- > "Good. Fucking psychyatrists telling i'm a psychopath with a superiority complex! Bunch of bullshit i say."
- > Starts mumbling something like a madman.
- > Anon with Sam reaches town. Pastel colored houses.
- "Where are we going actually?"
- > Sam is silent.
- > They reach a tree with a door in it.
- > Sam knocks the door so hard Anon thought it will fall off.
- > Purple lizard opens the door.
- > Sam pushes Anon inside over the lizard, rendering them on the ground.
- > Sam seems angered that the door closed behind him, and kicks it open, breaking the lock.
- > "Goodbye motherfuckers!"
- > Anon regains consiousness.
- > Purple unicorn and the mutated lizard thingy looking at him.
- "Uhm... Hi."
- ************
- End chapter one.
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