Corruptionem

Chapter 4

Pleasant Suprise

“Dude, seriously, these guys are assholes!”

“They’re my friends.”

They’re complete jerks!”

“You’re just a fucking looser.”

I continued on the dirt road, keeping a close eye out for any pegasi. I had a close encounter with one earlier and I didn’t want to repeat that. A pegasus could easily get away from me. That is, until I could become more powerful.

I heard the flopping of wings far behind me. With a moan, I started jogging off the side of the road. I continued on until the road was barely a speck behind me.

I was a very careful man. I didn’t want this fun to EVER end.

I lost my concentration when I see a blue triangular shape off to my right. Who would live in the middle of nowhere? It obviously wasn’t a permanent residence, and the only person that could be in someplace like that was...

Trixie.

I started walking towards the small campsite, hoping the blue unicorn wouldn’t come out. It would be a shame if Trixie were to run away before the ‘show’ began. She was going to deserve everything I gave to her and more.

I crouched down as I reached the tent and put my ear near the entrance.

“I cannot believe that Twilight dared to humiliate the great and powerful Trixie! She shall pay for her insolence!”

Conceited bitch.

I peeked through the flap of the tent. Trixie was sitting in a chair combing her hair, her back facing me. Perfect. I silently crept into the tent, a knife in either hand.

“Now, who dares disturb the great the power Trixie!,” Trixxie announces as I feel my body enveloped in magic.

Motherfucker I will beat the fucking shit out of you once I’m out.

“And just what kind of ANIMAL are you?,” Trixxie announces, eyeing my face sharply.

I looked into her eyes giving, giving her the stare. Trixie wasn’t phased and continued ranting. Why wasn’t the stare working? Did it not work on unicorns? No, it couldn’t be, it worked perfectly on Lyra. Maybe her magical abilities countered it...

“And just what were you planning to do with those?” Trixie said while pointing her hoof towards the knives in my hands. “Did you really think you would ever be able to harm me, the great and powerful Trixie!”

Death would be too kind of a wish for her. No, she was going to be tortured.

I slowly moved my joints, the magic around me beginning to weaken. Trixie didn’t seem to notice, though, and just continued eyeing me. I already knew I was much stronger than any average pony and Trixie’s magic was mediocre at best. I continued slowly moving, being careful not to let Trixie know of my plan.

When I felt the spell was as weak as it was going to get without magically dissolving, I pushed my arms and legs out as hard as I good. Trixie gave a short yelp and fell backwards. I began slowly walking towards her.

“HOW DARE YOU LAY A HAND ON THE GREAT AND POWERFUL TRIXIE!”

She stood up and began concentrating magic into her horn. Her face then had a quick conversation with my foot, in which my foot convinced her that being unconscious was a great idea.

Now, what to do with Trixie. I couldn’t simply kill her while she was unconscious. I also didn’t want to get any blood on what was left of my clothes. I looked around the small tent, looking for anything that could remedy the situation.

In the dark corner of the tent, something seemed to fit the requirements perfectly. I began laughing uncontrollably as I thought about how I should go about finishing her off.

Trixie, you and me are gonna have some fun, quality time together. I guarantee it.

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Author's Note

There is about a 69% chance that necrophilia shall be added to the next chapter. I am a very fucked up person.