Silentmagi wrote:Hellsing\My Little Pony Tales
Because I didn't like this show or the original when I was a kid, I'm going to be EBIL with this one.
Note that since I don't remember their exact personalities, I'm going with a generic "teenage girl" style to their characters. I doubt I'm far off.
Starlight panted and huffed as she ran. What the hell was going on? One moment she had been in class, among her friends - Sweetheart, Melody, Patch, and the others - when a dark shadow had swept overhead. They'd looked up only to find giant balloons marked with swastikas flying over their city.
The next thing she knew, an explosion had rocked the school. Everyone had panicked and fled. She'd been separated from her friends and a sudden roof collapse had left her alone. She'd managed to climb through the burning wreckage into town where she'd seen the most traumatic setting of her young female life: hundreds of black ponies flying down from above, with mouths full of fangs and claws covering their hooves. Each wore helments emblazoned with the same swastikas as the zeppelins.
The town's residents were rushing every which way, unsure of what to do. The black ponies laughed and screamed cries of battle as they swept down on the innocent townfolk, their claws rendering flesh and fangs sinking into necks. They moved like locust, consuming all in their path and leaving none alive.
Starlight ducked into an alley, catching her breath as she ran from the horrors behind her. Suddenly, she felt something on her back. She turned and saw a young human boy, with cat ears atop his head.
"I am everywhere and nowhere," he mewed, his ears twitching. If it wasn't for the sight of pony blood running through the streets and the dying neighs of her family and friends all around, she might have thought him cute. "But even I have to admit this is one of the more twisted places I've visited. Auf Wiedersehen!"
The catboy waved and disappeared. Starligth turned back around - face-to-face with one of the black Nazi ponies. She screamed and turned to run, only to find another couple behind her.
The three smiled, drool dripping from their distended jaws.
"N-n-no, please..." she begged, as the three pounced. She screamed as her legs were ripped off, one by one, then as her flank was cruelly shredded by the fangs. They were deliberately eating her in a way to keep her alive as possible, extending her torment! She heard their chuckles as she screamed and cried.
Finally, one of them decided to end it and clamped his jaws over her throat, tearing a large gash. The last thing she heard as darkness engulfed her was one of the black ponies: "Mm, you're right. The young ones do taste sweeter."
MUAH HA HA HA HA!
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