Title: Part one: Manticore Author: Broguesman Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/6wh6ii69 First Edit: Saturday 17th of March 2012 09:38:29 PM CDT Last Edit: Saturday 17th of March 2012 09:38:29 PM CDT It's near midnight, and the rain is falling on the everfree forest, in a clearing near the forests borders, a starved beast, half lion half scorpion, claws away at the door of a small caravan. Without warning, a sleeping being falls from the clouds.   Unnamed humans perspective     >wake up in forest clearing near smashed up wagon >not feeling like P Diddy >Who the hell is P Diddy? >Who the hell am I? >decide to get moving before filthy gypsies steal shoes and rum >get accosted by Lion with scorpion up ass >too sober for this shit >smash rum bottle over beasts head >THE BEAST FALLS >TRUE WARRIOR!, VICTORY DRINK! >"WHERES THE FUCKING RUM GONE?" >Oh yeah, maybe not that sober afterall >Also, where am I and why am I shirtless? >when did it start raining? Find shelter. >try to prop up passed out creature like a tent ..."FUCK" >This isn't going to work >I should probably try the caravan >Knock on the door >fall to the floor >No walking of the dinosaur just very slippy mud. "Is anybody HOOOME?, Could you let me in? Its wet out here!." >"Is the manticore gone?" >look over at kitty tent >Its face down in a puddle and not breathing "KIND OF." >the door slowly opens >ready fists to crush potential gypsy wagon dwellers >"what can the great and-"   PERSPECTIVE SWITCH GO   Wagon dwellers perspective   >"WHRRS HR F--ING RMM GUNN" >You jolt awake at the roar of what you assume to be the manticore that has trapped you in your caravan for two days >you lie still trying to be as quiet as possible >"-UCK" >that is definately not a manticore >"Is anybody HOOOME?, Could you let me in? Its wet out here!." >A pony!, Male voice! Some colt has come to rescue me (and get out the rain) "is the Manticore gone?" >"KIND OF" >You unlock the door and slowly pull it open "What can the great and powerful Trixie do for a hero such as yourSEAARGHAHATARGH MONSTER, MONSTER" >"...Hi" "Oh, you're that Anon human who hangs out with those nerds in Ponyville" >"Im the what human that hangs out with what nerds where?" "..." >behind the human lies the manticore, its lower body poorly propped up with sticks and its head submerged in a shallow puddle "What happened to the manticore?" >The human presses the side of his...thing to his forehead >"I subdued the beast non-lethally, then I drowned it in a puddle." "...Okay" >"can I come in yet?" "...Sure" >the creature crawls through the door and stretches itself across the floor >"I'm just going to sleep here for a bit okay?" "Okay" >you carefully step over the human and climb onto your own bed, it's still dark out and you're still sleepy "hey human?" >"yeah?" "I'm sorry I thought you were a monster" >"thats okay, I thought you were a blue gremlin with its arms amputated" "...." "Hey Human?" >"yeah?" "What's your name?" >"I don't even know, just let me sleep."   END PART 1