The Pony Games

Fractured thought for a second. "A mutt... that way if anyone is near that we have not yet seen it could finish them too."

Prime screamed and shook her leg, swinging it around like mace. It slapped the dog in the face and she scrambled up the tree to the higher branch

Brawny heard screams in pain and terror, death was all around him, and debris was still flying. This is the worst moment of his life. He had killed his marefriend and was in the middle of a chain of death. Before he could mourn any of them, he took Calla's saddlebag and climbed out, wincing and almost screaming in pain from his injured legs. After escaping the hellhole that area was, he examined Calla's bag, seeing if there were any medical supplies left.

In the bag, he found bandages, a little bit of disinfectant, and a weak healing potion. That would help greatly. He drank the potion so he wouldn't pass out from pain removing the rocks from his legs, then he removed the rocks, disinfected his legs, bandaged them, and stood back up slowly. Good as new. But his mind wasn't. So many things happened back there that could not be forgotten. Now he knew what was so terrible about the Pony Games. He could feel the Gamekeepers watching, so he had to hold back tears and guilt so they and the sponsors didn't see him as weak. But his grief got the best of him and began to cry over the decapitation of Calla. He would have much rather died in that situation. The one mare he ever loved, killed by his own hooves. It was a life and death situation, though. If he didn't kill her, she would have suffered, and if he helped her, she would eventually come back and kill him, or Fossil would have killed them both right there.

After he finished his mourning of his marefriend, he trotted away from the debris to look for more ponies to... kill. That word was beginning to get to Brawny. It was starting to become too much. But it was what Lily would have wanted, for him to win. That's if she had no possibility of winning herself.

Brawny looked over and saw Calla's face. Of course Amina would do that.

"Cold hearted little..." He cursed in his mind. What kind of cruelty was this? She really wanted to see him suffer. She was lucky she was a Gamekeeper and not a Tribute. If Brawny ever saw her... Let's say her head would be where her flank should be.

Brawny looked at Calla's smile, remembering everything good that happened between them. That was all haunted by when he murdered her. As painful as it felt, he still had good reasoning to do it. But that didn't stop the crushing feelings of guilt and anger from taking over.

He was right about to call out Amina, but then he remembered she controlled everything, so it was wise not to say anything. Besides, the feeling should go away eventually. He hung his head, walking away slowly, trying not to look back up at Calla's beautiful smile. He could feel her creeping up on him, like she was a ghost hovering over him. Even after killing Calla like that, Brawny would always keep her alive in his heart. Nopony mattered to him more than Calla Lily

Rosie the Sponsor dropped a parachute towards Peppermint Winter. While the filly surely would not survive until the end, she felt good about helping the little pony. She left it right in front of Pepper's hooves, hoping the filly would appreciate the little pack of poisoned darts and the blowgun.

Brawny looked ahead and saw what really was a ghost of Calla. Was he going crazy? If he was, at least his mind had something right and created an image of Lily. She didn't looked to thrilled to see him, though. The eyes gave it away. She was clearly angry. Brawny stepped towards her

"Hey, Calla. Look, I'm sorry about what happened back there. You know the last thing I'd ever want to do is hurt you. But I had to. Not just for me, but for yo--"

Mid sentence, the ghost Calla turned around and disappeared. He knew he couldn't have anything nice. He looked back down, starting to cry and talk to himself.

"I'm sorry Lily... I'm sorry..." It wasn't long after that the images of him and her popped back into his mind. He was seeing visions of her, actually created by his own mind this time. They all gave him the same look. Anger, hatred, accusation, distrust, disgust. He was being driven to insanity. And he had the feeling Amina was behind it. He collapsed, holding his head in his hooves, trying not to have an emotional breakdown and end up a psycho

Prime calme herself as the mutt left and the arena darkened. But she didn't allow herself to sleep, she prayed that some pony would send her a parachute with help for her legs. She only had a few Han arrows and knive left, and only one Sai. She did have one more plate that she could use, she was safe, for now.




Iris sat back in her comfy chair and turned on the tele. It was dark and face were shown in the sky, darn! I missed the good parts! she thought, disappointed. Well, maybe something would happen soon.

"Ayah!"
Jim saw the fire coming towards him. Welp, he was a bit stuffed. He galloped away from it, whinnying in terror. As he ran, he smelt burning, obviously. He saw a pony ahead. He was talking to somepony.... A group? Maybe he could....

Jim's vision started flashing white. He was scared out of his mind, running towards a pony who was most likely looking to kill him. Out of sheer terror, he pulled out the machete, pounced on the pony, bringing it down to his throat....

(Dang, I forgot about Prime again... Oh, well. Let's pretend she's behind Brawny)

Dodge 1-25 Wound 26-60 Kill 61-100

The member 'Calla Lily' has done the following action : Roll The Dice

'Pony Games Outcomes' : 20

Prime saw a pony running from something, she recalled his name to be something like Jim. She smiled and pulled out her last plate, she pulled the trigger and threw it like a frisbee straight at his head. It went off and she grinned with glee, but then, she saw the fire. So that's what he was running from. Prime sighed. she knew she wouldn't be able to make it out of the tree in time, her legs were too damaged. she closed her eyes as the fire raged towards her.



Now this is more like it! Iris thought giddily. She sat back and watched as Primary was engulfed in flames after she had tossed a bomb in the air towards Medic Jim.

(No Calla I am not behind Brawny I'm in a tree pretty far away from them.)

Brawny heard a pony running behind him and try to pounce on him. Brawny jumped aside and dodged the pony. At least it snapped him out of his crazy trance, but it came back again. He pulled out his machete and stared at the pony. He recognized him. It was Jim! Guess it was nearing the end.

"Lily... Lily..." It was all he said. He couldn't get over her. He was on the brink of insanity. He decided to let his frustrations out with violence towards Jim. He took a step towards him and thrusted the machete towards Jim's heart

(Why am I killing off all my friends?)

(Jim) Wound 1-45 Kill 46-100

The member 'Calla Lily' has done the following action : Roll The Dice

'Pony Games Outcomes' : 97

Jim saw his life flash before his eyes. He supposed it was better this way- he went out without having to kill. He looked at brawny's face and tears came. Why did it have to be like this? Brawny was one of his best mates, and now he was going to be killed by him. Of course, Jim had tried to do it, so he supposed it was fair. He yelled to brawny.

"Do it! I can't! I can't! I don't want to kill anypony! Just kill me! Tell my family I loved them! And Sunny, if she's kicking!"

He felt the blade pierce his heart, the pain only momentary. He closed his eyes, smiled and floated away....

Brawny sent the blade straight into Jim's heart. He had no pleasure in this. Jim was one of his best friends, and he just murdered him. And he forgot about Sunny. How's she going to react? He didn't know why, but for extra measure, Brawny twisted the blade, tearing up Jim's heart. There was no way he could come back.

Brawny was beginning to have a mental breakdown. Everywhere he went he saw visions of the ponies he killed. It was terrible. He thought the Pony Games would be a fun bloodlust. Then he had to kill the ponies he liked...

It got to a point where Brawny eventually snapped. His mind was in a whole new place. Now he sought out murder and torture, instead of regretting it. His eyes had the most terrifying look, his grin gave off a psychotic aura, and he was covered with blood. He licked some off of the machete, having a refreshing drink. Then he trotted off to find the other two, to finally end this, and have a jolly time doing so

(Okay... Pepper and Brawny.... Wait until I post again)

Brawny was pinned down by an Alicorn version of his marefriend. Obviously that was sent by Amina. If she did that before, he would have freaked out and most likely let himself die. But since he went crazy, he felt no emotion for her anymore. It was scary when she said "This is for my life." It really sounded like Calla.

"Sorry beautiful. I gotta win this."

Brawny punched the Lily copy off of him. He had no feelings left for her, so after he knocked her off, he chuckled, and ran off to find the last Tribute. If the other copies followed, at least he'd die fighting. Sucks that he had to punch fake Lily. She really looked good with the wings