A Tyrant Friend

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After the whole rampage through Ponyville and showing his mate around, Terry started to walk over to a nearby open field. While walking, he heard footsteps that sounded familiar. He turned his head and saw Cutter walking towards him. Cutter's ribs were heavily wrapped due to Terry slamming into him when he went berserk.

"Hey lad'." Cutter said with a smile.

"Hey Cutter. How are the ribs?" Terry asked with curiosity.

"Broken. You slammed hard into me lad'." He replied.

"Sorry Cutter. I didn't want Dart or you to get hurt. What's Dart's report?" Terry asked.

"You broke three of his ribs and one of his legs when you smacked him with your head. You shouldn't let anyone get to ya' like that." Cutter said.

"I know. But whenever someone dear to me is hurt or when someone attacks me or says something me to me, I go wild. I nearly killed that pony along with you and Dart. Luckily Tina stopped me." Terry said as a tear fell from his eye.

"Yup'. I can't believe ya' gonna be a father lad'. You must be happy." Cutter said trying to cheer him up.

"I am. I really am Cutter. But...what happens when I hurt Tina. She could-" Terry was saying until he started to bawl.

"Terry-" Cutter started to say when he hugged Terry.

"I...I need help Cutter. I re...really need help." Terry said as he sobbed.

"And I know how to help ya'." Cutter said back. Terry's eyes widened when he heard Cutter say that.

"Really? How?" He asked.

"First we'll need to get to a field." Cutter said to him.

"That's where I was headed. Come on." Terry said as he walked with Cutter. When they arrived at the field, Cutter made Terry sit down.

"Now...are ya' ready to lose this rage?" Cutter asked.

"Yes sir." Terry replied in a bold voice.

"Now...I'm going to insult you and you don't move from that spot. No matter how mad you are...no matter how boiled your blood gets, don't get up." Cutter forced.

"Alright. I'll try." Terry said back. Then Cutter began to circle Terry.

"You run slower than a tortoise!" Cutter yelled. Terry didn't respond.

"You call yourself a killer, I've seen mammals do better!" Cutter yelled. Terry responded with a low growl.

"The Tyrant Lizard King they call you. More like the Scared Lizard King!" Cutter insulted. Terry's growl became louder.

"I bet even Dart could kill better than you! He's better at bringing down prey!" Cutter yelled. Terry's mouth slightly opened allowing a bit of froth to exit his mouth.

"When those hatchlings hatch, I bet they'll be weaker than a newt!" Cutter insulted. Then before Cutter could move, he was tackled by an enraged T-Rex with froth coming out of his mouth.

"Terry. I was kidding! Stop this!" Cutter screamed. Terry didn't listen. He then raised his head with jaws opened wide.

"TERRY!" Cutter roared. Terry then became normal quicker than he usually did and he saw his jaws were above Cutter's neck. He backed off and allowed Cutter to get up.

"Cutter. I...I'm so sorry." Terry said.

"It's alright. It's just the start of your therapy. Come see me tomorrow lad' and we'll try something different." Cutter said with a smile.

"Okay. I've gotta go. See you Cutter." Terry said as he began to walk away.

"See ya' lad." Cutter said back. Then Terry walked away and tried to think of a way to remove his rage.