The Brony Life: CYOA

Rob her.

+20 greed

+5 cruelty

I was average strength and I survived human's violent culture. She was a weak girl that has been forever lived in peace and flowers. Taking her coin would be easy. I charged at her and headbutted her on the side of her. She fell over and looked unconscious. Easy. I then fumbled around with my hooves and managed to sling the bag around my back. It was pretty heavy, about 500 bits or so. Wait, I need to think about this. In this world, there is no violence, no danger. This means, everyone's defenseless. I could just go around killing everypony and they wouldn't know what to do. They had no weapons and most likely no fighting skills. I could become a dictator. My face grew a forced, evil smile as I thought of all the power I could get. Or, I could just burn it all down. That would be fun! Just then, Applebloom came running up to me. She smiled and put on puppy dog(Filly?) eyes and asked,

"Hello mister! Could I borrow some bits? I haven't had lunch yet."

Do you:

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