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Vidyanon: FEWD

By: Albert_Reginald on Apr 26th, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 6.78 KB  |  hits: 273  |  expires: Never
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  1. >Anon had been jumping off the cliff and 'continuing' for a while
  2. >He hadn't noticed Rainbow Dash leave earlier
  3. >Hell, he didn't even notice it was the middle of the night
  4. >At least not until he jumped in the wrong direction and hit several large branches on the way down
  5. >Unfortunately, this didn't kill him, but left him in extreme pain
  6. "Aww man...I can't feel my legs..."
  7.  
  8. Your health is dangerously low
  9.  
  10. "I know that..."
  11. >Anon couldn't get up
  12. >The pain was too much to bear
  13. >His health bar was flashing red
  14. >Less than a fourth of health remained in the bar
  15. >Anon passed out from the pain
  16.  
  17. ...THE NEXT MORNING...
  18.  
  19. >Anon opened his eyes slowly
  20. >Coming to, he sat up and surveyed his surroundings
  21. >He was in a hut with masks hung up everywhere
  22. >Shelves of strange-looking substances and alchemical tools adorned most of the surfaces
  23. >A boiling pot with a fire underneath was the centerpiece of the hut
  24. >Anon attempted to get up, only to have a hoof placed on his chest
  25. >He looked up to see Zecora
  26. >"Sorry, Anon, you need more rest. Your body, you might not want to test."
  27. "But I feel fine."
  28. >Anon got up from the cot to prove his point
  29. >Zecora looked at him with surprise
  30. >"Your wounds did not look like they would heal overnight! You had broken bones and bloody cuts...it was a terrible sight."
  31. "Well I feel fine now. See? No broken bones or wounds around here. Whatever you did, it worked."
  32. >"I did nothing more than feed you, Anon. That is all I did and now..your wounds, they're gone."
  33. "I'm just as surprised as you are."
  34. >Anon surveyed himself once more to check for any damages. None were present at the moment
  35. "Well thanks for helping out, Zecora. I should be getting back to P0nyville."
  36. >"It was no problem, anything for a friend. Just..I hope to not hear anything soon about your end."
  37. "Oh don't worry, that's not happening anytime soon."
  38. >Anon, remembering his incredible re-spawning ability, became smug at his inability to die
  39. >He exited Zecora's hut and skipped out of the forest
  40. >But not before tripping into the patch of poison joke just before exiting the Everfree
  41.  
  42.  
  43. >Some time later, Anon arrived at home and made himself a tasty sandwich of ham (substitute), lettuce, tomato, and cheese with Tartarusman's mayo and white bread
  44. >Wheat bread's for pussies who don't like white
  45. >That's right. I said it
  46. >Unfortunately making the sandwich was difficult seeing as his hands swelled up to look like a doctor's glove filled with air, courtesey of the poison joke
  47. >That and his heads up display was glitching the whole time
  48. >While in the process of making the sandwich a large bald russian-sounding man with fingerless gloves and a blue outfit ran downstairs screaming "SANDVICH" once he cut it in half
  49. >Anon got rid of him with a swolen-fist falcon pawnch
  50. >Finally able to eat his sandwich, Anon gave up on trying to pick up the damn thing and slammed his face on his plate
  51. >Ingesting the thing completely, his hands went back to their normal size and his HUD stopped with the glitching
  52. "Holy fuck, food is..health?"
  53. >He truly was invincible
  54. >And now he had an excuse to surround himself with food
  55. >Today truly was a great day
  56.  
  57. >Anon, deciding it was time to test himself in the p0ny world, left his home and began walking in a random direction
  58. >His new-found skills had helped him survive the more recent shit going on, and he was ready to see just how far he could go without dying
  59. >Because, y'know, dying is like...a minor inconvenience to him now
  60. >What with being able to continue and shit
  61. >...Wish I could do that
  62. >Anon walked until he made it to P0nyville park
  63. >He noticed Pinkie Pie running around smelling the flowers
  64. >Pinkie, noticing Anon as well, approached him with a smile
  65. >"Howdy doo-dee, Anon! Whatcha doin'?"
  66. "I'm testing out my new skills, Pinkie Pie, and I can't have any distractions. Now if yo- what was that?"
  67. >Anon noticed a glint of light come from a nearby bench.
  68. >He saw the glint came from a pair of binoculars held by Twilight
  69. "I'll talk to you later, Pinkie Pie."
  70. >"Okie Dokie Lokie!"
  71. >She hopped off, but not before her tail twitched slightly
  72. >Anon walked up to Twilight as she seemed to drop her hooves on the bench. Spike was cowering behind her. He saw her hooves were in bandages and braced by a weird...brace-looking thingy coming out of the wheelchair she was sitting in
  73. >He raised an eyebrow at this
  74. "What's going on he-"
  75. >Before he could finish his sentence a potted plant fell on Twilight's head, knocking her out. Spike ran off pulling the wheelchair
  76. >Anon tried to say something but ended up stepping where the wheelchair was
  77.  
  78. INCOMING!!
  79.  
  80. "Huh?"
  81. >An anvil fell on Anon's head, thankfully not blasting his brains everywhere
  82. >Shortly after the anvil fell from his head, a hay-cart fell on him, breaking and scattering pieces everywhere
  83. >If that wasn't enough a piano fell on him shortly after
  84. "....owww..."
  85. >Anon climbed out of the wreckage of random shit
  86. >His health bar was flashing again
  87. >Pinkie Pie bounced to him out of nowhere
  88. >Knowing of Pinkie's insane ability to do whatever the fuck she wanted at any given moment, Anon pleaded with her for the only thing he knew was going to save his life..this one at least
  89. "Cup...cake.."
  90. >Anon reached up to her and then dropped his arm on the ground, still looking up at her
  91. >Pinkie, in confusion, held up a knife and torn open Rainbow Dash plushie with cotton falling from its gut wound and torn wing
  92. >Yeah...I've read it. Deal with it.
  93. "No not cupcakes you crazy mare...cup...cake.."
  94. >"OH!"
  95. >Pinkie Pie produced a chocolate cupcake with pink frosting and multi-colored sprinkles
  96. >She promptly shoved it in Anon's mouth, pushing his jaw up and down to help him chew
  97. >Anon swallowed and, in moments, his health bar filled back up to about three fourths
  98. "Pinkie, you saved my life...this one anyway."
  99. >"No problem!"
  100. >She bounced off
  101. >The familiar sounds of whooshing and an object hitting hard steel returned briefly
  102. >Anon looked up to see the words again
  103. >Apparently coming to the brink of death, in contrast to dying over an over again, yielded a level bonus
  104. >Not trying to be cool this time, Anon just pumped a fist in the air
  105. "Level Up!"
  106.  
  107.  
  108. Choose a skill to Level Up
  109.  
  110. Strength. Stamina. Magic.
  111.  
  112. "Strength!"
  113.  
  114. Gonna leave magic behind again, eh faggot?
  115.  
  116. "I'm going to ignore that."
  117.  
  118. Choose a Perk
  119. ( ) Ability to write rape-fiction
  120. ( ) Become father of a p0ny
  121. ( ) Portal Gun
  122.  
  123. "...Uh...Portal gun..."
  124.  
  125. >As soon as his vision returned he noticed a strange object in his hand
  126. >It looked like two eggs morphed together, one end having its bottom half gone and hollowed out. A handle along with a trigger could be found inside. On the other end, the top part of the 'egg' had a blue light in the center with a three-pronged claw-like protrusion coming out of the end
  127. "Something tells me the fun has just been doubled."