Mook Anon #6

>Getting knocked on your ass, you say one thing.
"You cheated!"
>The stallion in front of you, says, "There are no rules against it."
>The ref looks to you, "There isn't..."
>Fuck.
>Getting back on your feet, you take another swing at him.
>He moves out of the way, delivering his own kick to your back, knocking you to the ground.
"Alright then, stop! I'm done!"
>You start to walk out while looking at the ref.
"Fuck this place, i'm going to make my own arena club, with blackjack, and hookers!"
>They look uncaring.
"Y'know what? Forget the club!"
>The stallions start to cheer.
>They try to pick you up, but as they realise how heavy you are, they drop you.
>Right on your tail bone.
"Ow, that still hurts from earlier!"
>From somewhere in the crowd, you hear, "Holy buck, this mook's a right plebian!"
>They start to laugh.
>Fucking ponies.