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The world was a blur of light when peanut opened her eyes. A large spot of light brown was the only thing she could make out when her eyes adjusted. Man was she dizzy. Peanut sat up, rubbing her eyelids. By the time she had been propped up against the wall behind her, she had fully regained awareness, enough to tell her wings were back to their bee size, probably for comfort. Then the thought started.
-this is the ugliest room I think I’ve ever seen…well that’s unless egg built it, cause in that case I guess it’s fine. Oh damn my head hurts, if I didn’t know why I passed out, I think I would just assume someone shoved a pencil through one end of my ears and out the other. Oh jeez my stomach hurts too, I feel like I’m gonna puke…hahah yeah I probably won’t never mind-
Peanut ended her inner yap session to put her focus back on the real world, or well as real as this world can get. She looked to the window, and saw a the sunset smile her way. She returned the gesture, letting all her focus go to the sight. She had completely missed when egg walked into the room. Though it was for good reason, the sky was painted with blues and oranges, the colors contrasted the same way yin and yang circle each other without touching. Redder pinks cut between the two opposites, and a light blue casted the background for the whole scene. This world seems to be even more breathtaking than her original one, but that thought only soured her mood.
Not to worry though, because right at that moment egg spoke up.
“Do you like the view, I figured I should add a window to your room since you’ll be staying with us from now on.” He caught peanuts questioning gaze.
“Why did you guys just immediately believe me when told you guys what I knew about the vault?” Egg was caught off guard, and a little confused by her question.
“What do you mean? I’ve been trying to convince wemmbu for weeks that the vault was fake, so when you came along and said that it gave me evidence to make wemmbu skeptical.” The dead pan look that egg gave back made her chuckle. She curled over and clutched her stomach, laughing so hard she pushed tears out of her eyes. Egg had began tilting his head at her reaction like an innocent but curious puppy, and that only added to the fire of laughter building in peanut.
“What’s so funny?” Wemmbu had appeared out from somewhere behind egg. The new presence helped ground peanut so she could regain her composure.
“Hahh…it’s just egg is too cute for this world!” Wemmbu was amused by her response.
“Well we can agree on that note.” Both of them shared a grin, before peanut got up from the bed. Her head wobbled, her whole vision turned black like it usually did when she got up too fast. She just stood there and waited for it to go away. When it finally did she meet wemmbu and eggs gaze.
“Sooo~ um what do we do now? Actually wait I take it back I need more bullets for the trank gun! Oh and how long was I out?” A stream of words left her mouth before she had any thought to stop them. Wemmbu answer her.
“Well I need to inspect the vault and I need look out. I don’t know what you mean by more bullets but I sure egg can help. 2 hours.” The little amount of time she had been unconscious was baffling to peanut.
-huh. With how severe the symptoms are for bees I would have assumed that I would be out longer. Well I guess that works in my favor. If I make another bullet right now that I can make another one before I go to bed. In that case how do I make the glass bullets that I’ll fill with the paralizar. Well the other one was just an empty bottle that looked like a big pill with one end that was pointy. I wonder if I could use the other bullet to take measurements and copy it. Hmmm…yeah that’s what I’ll do! I’ll go find that cow and get my bullet back, and then I’ll measure it and replicate it like 50 times-
To peanuts dismay, non of her internal dialogue had been internal. Wemmbu was rolling his eyes, using the door frame as support. Egg was intrigued by her thought process.
“Are you done rambling yet, it’s boring to listen to!” Peanut had noticed then that she had said everything out loud. Her face illuminated red, and her cheeks burned.
“Shut up wemmbu >:(“ peanut huffed while saying it, wemmbu mimicked it in response. Before peanut started running her mouth and wemmbu wiped the floor with her, egg stepped in.
“Okay guys, chill out! Peanut did you want some help getting that bullet out of the cow?”
Peanut appreciated him breaking the tension.
“Yeah that sounds good! Is the cow still out?”
“Yep!” Peanut was amazed by both the lack of severe side effects to her body, and the increased effects.
“Oh nice, let’s go then.” They both headed towards where the cow was still unconscious, wemmbu followed behind, just there. Peanut crouched in front of the animals head, she looked at the still bleeding hole in its neck. It was gross but she just beared her teeth, and stuck her finger inside the wound. Both of the boys behind her were a little concerned at how easily she just…pierced the wound on the cow. Peanut however had found what she was looking for. She gripped her two fingers around it, then pulled with an unnecessary about of force. The realization that she had pulled to hard was to late, and she landed flat on her butt In front of the animal. The bullet was in her blood covered hand. The red liquid oozed between her finger, enveloping her whole hand until she looked no different from a serial killer. Happy with the result she put her wait forward, shifted her legs under her with the tips of her feel pushing off the ground. Then she pushed against gravity, and regained her balance, before turning towards the two men behind her she knew were still watching.
“Aright, so now we…replicate it.” Egg took the initiative of grabbing glass to smelt, while peanut was learning the new measuring style of this world.
“So you start off with millimeters, then centimeters, the meters, and lastly kilometers.” Wemmbu explained
“Oh okay so it’s just SI, well I’m just gonna do it my way? K?” to that she turned her back on wemmbu. It wasn’t very much space to work with, given that they were cramped inside the bunker under their house. Lots of shulkurs lined the walls, making peanut worry that the incident was coming to fast. She had to be prepared if it was. She put her hands out in front of her, spread them till she felt satisfied, and spoke.
“This is a foot, 1 foot is 12 inches. How I do measurements starts off with centimeters, then inches, then feet, then yards.” Wemmbu didn’t seem to understand her, so she just brushed him off and got to work.
Eventually she had created a mold for her bullets out of slime blocks. She just stuck slime inside the bullet, then around it, and then she stuck it outside to dry. In the meantime she joined egg and wemmbu in the town hall. It seemed wemmbu planned to go inside the vault to test Sam’s honesty. With how things have been going, Zam is suspicious, and neither duo trusts him.
Peanut and egg wait upstairs for wemmbu, only to hear him bang on the walls of the vault.
“DAMMIT! Stupid fucking Zam, how could he. UHGG! I’m so done with this shit, I was nothing but loyal and this is what I get, fuck him, fuck his empire. EGG, PEANUT, WERE BLOWING HIS WHOLE PLACE UP, I DONT CARE ANYMORE!” That reaction stunned peanut
-what? So me being here had changed the timeline then. Well if I’m prepared then I guess I could protect egg-
She froze at the thought of the upcoming events, it really was terrifying to just think about being against both flamefrags AND manepear. If she could make more ammo, they might actually have a chance of escaping. Egg wouldn’t be captured, and everything would go smoothly (subtle foreshadowing? You’ll have to wait and see~).
Following wemmbu leaving to make his orbitals, egg stayed with peanut, looking out for her while she made ammo.
She would pour steaming lava glass in the mold, stick it in water, and repeat. That was until she had a good amount of bullets. The next step was to inject all of them. The process was grueling, the non-stop fatigue made her want to puke, thankfully she didn’t, but that didn’t make her stop thinking about it.
When the 20 hour mark passed, it was well into the night, stars dance happily in the sky, unaware of how the world was moving along below. Peanut was happy with her 10 ready bullets, so she packed them into her hot-bar, next to the trank gun. Then she stuffed her ammo mold in the upper right edge of her inventory, out of the way, but also not anywhere near her precious stuffy. When she had finished organizing, she let dreamland take her. It didn’t matter what she dreamed about, because she herself would never know. Dreamland seemed to block her from remembering what she saw there like a pact made way before her time. That had never bothered her though, as long as she woke up in the morning, what happened at night was non of her business. Maybe that was the pact, but we would never know.
When peanut awoke again, she found the sun to still be making its trek over the edges of the mountains. The sky still had traces the night, stars still dancing, waiting for the sun to shoo them away. When it did, peanut had already stretched out of bed, cracked her back a couple times, and headed to the basement. She hadn’t seen Wemmbu and egg while on her way there, so she assumed they went outside the city for some sort of business. She didn’t mind the quiet. It was peaceful, and by all means she felt safe when she was alone, it ment there was no one to be a threat to her.
Disregarding her thoughts, she grabbed out the remaining 20 bullets. She’d have to to 10
Every day if she wanted to get all 30 done, but damn did she hate this part. If over exertion was a color I’d be green, and hold fuck was she neon with it. Her body was aching, and her poor tail was cowering from herself. If life let her choose a single thing, it would be to never experience this again. When she finished her 10 for the day, it was surprisingly still light out. She figured that the constant passing out had trained her body, so it must mean she spends less time unconscious. With that renewed hope of completing the bullets and never having to do that again, or at least a while, she picked up another bullet and prepared to stab it. Her tail shook, and so did her hands. She breathed, focused her energy, and was about to strike when she heard something from above her. Having gratefully taken that as a sight that she should stop for the day, she hulled herself out of the basement. When she meets the light of day for the first, well second, time, she’s overwhelmed with relief. However when she sees who’s there, the relief fades. Zam walks into the base, flame and mane in foot. Peanut freezes, her mind racing trying to find out where wemmbu and egg could be. Looks like she was wrong about the timeline. Zam notices her, beckoning for her to come closer. She calms herself, putting on a fragile smile, and walking closer with her hands behind her back. She didn’t want Zam to see her fidgeting. Eventually she got close enough for them to talk, but that was still a little difficult, seeing as the two strongest players on the server, were staring daggers into her.
“Hi :) my names peanut, I’m a new friend of egg and wemmbu! Pleasure to meet you.” She extended her hand, before awkwardly taking it back at the sight of mane making eye contact with her. She felt eyes on her back, where her wings were resting, so she subconsciously folded the tiny ovals so they would be out of sight. That seemed to amuse Zam.
“Haha, you’rere quite funny you know that.” The compliment should have felt nice to hear, but the two fingers behind Zam, made any thoughts of joy disappear.
“Th- thank you…so what b- brings you hear…?” Zam didn’t even need to be able to read emotions to tell how absolutely petrified peanut was.
“I’m here on business with wemmb-“ he didn’t get to finish when peanut cut him off
“WEMMBU, I- I mean wemmbu right…he’s not here right know..AND I don’t know where he is!” Yep she was petrified, absolutely and utterly terrified.
“Don’t speak over the king” flame spoke, which in peanuts defense was scary so her jumping and actually getting air time while screaming was not her fault.
“EEK. Sorry.” She resembled a dejected puppy, which didn’t help her case. It only made Zam want to keep her as a peace of art he could show off. What was it with Zam and wanting to own people, first wemmbu, now her, well thankfully she didn’t know about Sam’s weird interests, or she probably would have said some things that would get her slime out by his guards.
“Um…bye!” And she just walked away. Literally turned and left. Zam was in shock, but she didn’t turn back once. She reached her hut for a home, opened the door and slid down it.
-that. Was. Terrifying…I gotta tell wemmbu to come back soon, or I’m actually cooked. Zams guards are gonna mop the floor with me if I have to fight. Let’s hope I can stay hidden until wemmbu gets here-
Peanut relaxed when wemmbu responded to her message about Zam, her shoulders were tense, but she managed to catch her breath.
That was until someone knocked on the door. It started her so bad she screamed like she was be stabbed in the gut.
“AHHHHHHIIIII…who is it?” If whoever was knocking was already confused by her first reaction, then this one made them think she just died. Plus who just casually asks a question after being scared that bad. Her apparently.
“It’s manepear, could we come in?” Oh fuck. Yeah she was cooked.
-nice knowing you world, it was fun while it lasted-
“Sorry there not enough space, how about you take Zam into the town hall, I’ll be there.” She moved to stand once she heard manes feet leave back of the door. She stepped out and thudded against someone.
“Ouch, sorry” it hadn’t even occurred to her who the only people she could have bumped into were. Sadly she just had to look up and see Zam.
-fuck me bro. What the fart nuggets did I do to be so unlucky-
If you told her she said that out loud, you would be hunted down for the rest of your life. Even though you’d be threatened every day, that she would be there, you wouldn’t be wrong. It
The world was a blur of light when peanut opened her eyes. A large spot of light brown was the only thing she could make out when her eyes adjusted. Man was she dizzy. Peanut sat up, rubbing her eyelids. By the time she had been propped up against the wall behind her, she had fully regained awareness, enough to tell her wings were back to their bee size, probably for comfort. Then the thought started.
-this is the ugliest room I think I’ve ever seen…well that’s unless egg built it, cause in that case I guess it’s fine. Oh damn my head hurts, if I didn’t know why I passed out, I think I would just assume someone shoved a pencil through one end of my ears and out the other. Oh jeez my stomach hurts too, I feel like I’m gonna puke…hahah yeah I probably won’t never mind-
Peanut ended her inner yap session to put her focus back on the real world, or well as real as this world can get. She looked to the window, and saw a the sunset smile her way. She returned the gesture, letting all her focus go to the sight. She had completely missed when egg walked into the room. Though it was for good reason, the sky was painted with blues and oranges, the colors contrasted the same way yin and yang circle each other without touching. Redder pinks cut between the two opposites, and a light blue casted the background for the whole scene. This world seems to be even more breathtaking than her original one, but that thought only soured her mood.
Not to worry though, because right at that moment egg spoke up.
“Do you like the view, I figured I should add a window to your room since you’ll be staying with us from now on.” He caught peanuts questioning gaze.
“Why did you guys just immediately believe me when told you guys what I knew about the vault?” Egg was caught off guard, and a little confused by her question.
“What do you mean? I’ve been trying to convince wemmbu for weeks that the vault was fake, so when you came along and said that it gave me evidence to make wemmbu skeptical.” The dead pan look that egg gave back made her chuckle. She curled over and clutched her stomach, laughing so hard she pushed tears out of her eyes. Egg had began tilting his head at her reaction like an innocent but curious puppy, and that only added to the fire of laughter building in peanut.
“What’s so funny?” Wemmbu had appeared out from somewhere behind egg. The new presence helped ground peanut so she could regain her composure.
“Hahh…it’s just egg is too cute for this world!” Wemmbu was amused by her response.
“Well we can agree on that note.” Both of them shared a grin, before peanut got up from the bed. Her head wobbled, her whole vision turned black like it usually did when she got up too fast. She just stood there and waited for it to go away. When it finally did she meet wemmbu and eggs gaze.
“Sooo~ um what do we do now? Actually wait I take it back I need more bullets for the trank gun! Oh and how long was I out?” A stream of words left her mouth before she had any thought to stop them. Wemmbu answer her.
“Well I need to inspect the vault and I need look out. I don’t know what you mean by more bullets but I sure egg can help. 2 hours.” The little amount of time she had been unconscious was baffling to peanut.
-huh. With how severe the symptoms are for bees I would have assumed that I would be out longer. Well I guess that works in my favor. If I make another bullet right now that I can make another one before I go to bed. In that case how do I make the glass bullets that I’ll fill with the paralizar. Well the other one was just an empty bottle that looked like a big pill with one end that was pointy. I wonder if I could use the other bullet to take measurements and copy it. Hmmm…yeah that’s what I’ll do! I’ll go find that cow and get my bullet back, and then I’ll measure it and replicate it like 50 times-
To peanuts dismay, non of her internal dialogue had been internal. Wemmbu was rolling his eyes, using the door frame as support. Egg was intrigued by her thought process.
“Are you done rambling yet, it’s boring to listen to!” Peanut had noticed then that she had said everything out loud. Her face illuminated red, and her cheeks burned.
“Shut up wemmbu >:(“ peanut huffed while saying it, wemmbu mimicked it in response. Before peanut started running her mouth and wemmbu wiped the floor with her, egg stepped in.
“Okay guys, chill out! Peanut did you want some help getting that bullet out of the cow?”
Peanut appreciated him breaking the tension.
“Yeah that sounds good! Is the cow still out?”
“Yep!” Peanut was amazed by both the lack of severe side effects to her body, and the increased effects.
“Oh nice, let’s go then.” They both headed towards where the cow was still unconscious, wemmbu followed behind, just there. Peanut crouched in front of the animals head, she looked at the still bleeding hole in its neck. It was gross but she just beared her teeth, and stuck her finger inside the wound. Both of the boys behind her were a little concerned at how easily she just…pierced the wound on the cow. Peanut however had found what she was looking for. She gripped her two fingers around it, then pulled with an unnecessary about of force. The realization that she had pulled to hard was to late, and she landed flat on her butt In front of the animal. The bullet was in her blood covered hand. The red liquid oozed between her finger, enveloping her whole hand until she looked no different from a serial killer. Happy with the result she put her wait forward, shifted her legs under her with the tips of her feel pushing off the ground. Then she pushed against gravity, and regained her balance, before turning towards the two men behind her she knew were still watching.
“Aright, so now we…replicate it.” Egg took the initiative of grabbing glass to smelt, while peanut was learning the new measuring style of this world.
“So you start off with millimeters, then centimeters, the meters, and lastly kilometers.” Wemmbu explained
“Oh okay so it’s just SI, well I’m just gonna do it my way? K?” to that she turned her back on wemmbu. It wasn’t very much space to work with, given that they were cramped inside the bunker under their house. Lots of shulkurs lined the walls, making peanut worry that the incident was coming to fast. She had to be prepared if it was. She put her hands out in front of her, spread them till she felt satisfied, and spoke.
“This is a foot, 1 foot is 12 inches. How I do measurements starts off with centimeters, then inches, then feet, then yards.” Wemmbu didn’t seem to understand her, so she just brushed him off and got to work.
Eventually she had created a mold for her bullets out of slime blocks. She just stuck slime inside the bullet, then around it, and then she stuck it outside to dry. In the meantime she joined egg and wemmbu in the town hall. It seemed wemmbu planned to go inside the vault to test Sam’s honesty. With how things have been going, Zam is suspicious, and neither duo trusts him.
Peanut and egg wait upstairs for wemmbu, only to hear him bang on the walls of the vault.
“DAMMIT! Stupid fucking Zam, how could he. UHGG! I’m so done with this shit, I was nothing but loyal and this is what I get, fuck him, fuck his empire. EGG, PEANUT, WERE BLOWING HIS WHOLE PLACE UP, I DONT CARE ANYMORE!” That reaction stunned peanut
-what? So then me being here must have changed the timeline. Well if I’m prepared then I guess I could protect egg-
She froze at the thought of the upcoming events, it really was terrifying to just think about being against both flamefrags AND manepear. If she could make more ammo, they might actually have a chance of escaping. Egg wouldn’t be captured, and everything would go smoothly (subtle foreshadowing? You’ll have to wait and see~).
Following wemmbu leaving to make his orbitals, egg stayed with peanut, looking out for her while she made ammo.
She would pour steaming lava glass in the mold, stick it in water, and repeat. That was until she had a good amount of bullets. The next step was to inject all of them. The process was grueling, the non-stop fatigue made her want to puke, thankfully she didn’t, but that didn’t make her stop thinking about it.
When the 20 hour mark passed, it was well into the night, stars dance happily in the sky, unaware of how the world was moving along below. Peanut was happy with her 10 ready bullets, so she packed them into her hot-bar, next to the trank gun. Then she stuffed her ammo mold in the upper right edge of her inventory, out of the way, but also not anywhere near her precious stuffy. When she had finished organizing, she let dreamland take her. It didn’t matter what she dreamed about, because she herself would never know. Dreamland seemed to block her from remembering what she saw there like a pact made way before her time. That had never bothered her though, as long as she woke up in the morning, what happened at night was non of her business. Maybe that was the pact, but we would never know.
When peanut awoke again, she found the sun to still be making its trek over the edges of the mountains. The sky still had traces the night, stars still dancing, waiting for the sun to shoo them away. When it did, peanut had already stretched out of bed, cracked her back a couple times, and headed to the basement. She hadn’t seen Wemmbu and egg while on her way there, so she assumed they went outside the city for some sort of business. She didn’t mind the quiet. It was peaceful, and by all means she felt safe when she was alone, it ment there was no one to be a threat to her.
Disregarding her thoughts, she grabbed out the remaining 20 bullets. She’d have to to 10 every day if she wanted to get all 30 done, but damn did she hate this part. If over exertion was a color I’d be green, and hold fuck was she neon with it. Her body was aching, and her poor tail was cowering from herself. If life let her choose a single thing, it would be to never experience this again. When she finished her 10 for the day, it was surprisingly still light out. She figured that the constant passing out had trained her body, so it must mean she spends less time unconscious. With that renewed hope of completing the bullets and never having to do that again, or at least a while, she picked up another bullet and prepared to stab it. Her tail shook, and so did her hands. She breathed, focused her energy, and was about to strike when she heard something from above her. Having gratefully taken that as a sight that she should stop for the day, she hulled herself out of the basement. When she meets the light of day for the first, well second, time, she’s overwhelmed with relief. However when she sees who’s there, the relief fades. Zam walks into the base, flame and mane in foot. Peanut freezes, her mind racing trying to find out where wemmbu and egg could be. Looks like she was wrong about the timeline. Zam noticed her, beckoning for her to come closer. She calmed herself, putting on a fragile smile, and walking closer with her hands behind her back, She didn’t want Zam to see her fidgeting. Eventually she got close enough for them to talk, but that was still a little difficult, seeing as the two strongest players on the server, were staring daggers into her.
“Hi :) my names peanut, I’m a new friend of egg and wemmbu! Pleasure to meet you.” She extended her hand, before awkwardly taking it back at the sight of mane making eye contact with her. She felt eyes on her back, where her wings were resting, so she subconsciously folded the tiny ovals so they would be out of sight. That seemed to amuse Zam.
“Haha, you’rere quite funny you know that.” The compliment should have felt nice to hear, but the two fingers behind Zam, made any thoughts of joy disappear.
“Th- thank you…so what b- brings you here…?” Zam didn’t even need to be able to read emotions to tell how absolutely petrified peanut was.
“I’m here on business with wemmb-“ he didn’t get to finish when peanut cut him off
“WEMMBU, I- I mean wemmbu right…he’s not here right know..AND I don’t know where he is!” Yep she was petrified, absolutely and utterly terrified.
“Don’t speak over the king” flame spoke, which in peanuts defense was scary so her jumping and actually getting air time while screaming was not her fault.
“EEK. Sorry.” She resembled a dejected puppy, which didn’t help her case. It only made Zam want to keep her as a peace of art he could show off. What was it with Zam and wanting to own people, first wemmbu, now her, well thankfully she didn’t know about Sam’s weird interests, or she probably would have said some things that would get her slime out by his guards.
“Um…bye!” And she just walked away. Literally turned and left. Zam was in shock, but she didn’t turn back once. She reached her hut for a home, opened the door, slammed it shut, then slid down it.
-that. Was. Terrifying…I gotta tell wemmbu to come back soon, or I’m actually cooked. Zams guards are gonna mop the floor with me if I have to fight. Let’s hope I can stay hidden until wemmbu gets here-
Peanut relaxed when wemmbu responded to her message about Zam, her shoulders were tense, but she managed to catch her breath.
That was until someone knocked on the door. It started her so bad she screamed like she was be stabbed in the gut.
“AHHHHHHIIIII…who is it?” If whoever was knocking was already confused by her first reaction, then this one made them think she just died. Plus who just casually asks a question after being scared that bad. Her apparently.
“It’s manepear, could we come in?” Oh fuck. Yeah she was cooked.
-nice knowing you world, it was fun while it lasted-
“Sorry theres not enough space, how about you take Zam into the town hall, I’ll be there.” She moved to stand once she heard manes feet leave back of the door. She stepped out and thudded against someone.
“Ouch, sorry” it hadn’t even occurred to her who the only people she could have bumped into were. Sadly she just had to look up and see Zam.
-fuck me bro. What the fart nuggets did I do to be so unlucky-
If you told her she said that out loud, you would be hunted down for the rest of your life. Even though you’d be threatened every day that she could be there, you wouldn’t be wrong. It amused Zam.
“Well that’s one hell of a thing to offer for just bumping into me.” He seemed to be enjoying this, not peanut though. Her tail was wiping so hard, that one wrong move from someone else could get them stabbed. Her face was flush, and she immediately turned away to look for the massive guards that always shadowed the man. To her dismay they were outside the town hall, watching the while interaction, but hopefully not listening.
“That’s wasn’t ment to be said aloud…WELP let’s go inside then :D” Zam was thoroughly entertained. She made her way to the hall. She had already been super stiff, crazy agitated, and all her instincts were on fire. Her tail was thrashing behind her, and it really wanted to ruin someone’s day. The urge was terrifyingly tempting, so long as no one startled her, she would probably be able to control herself. That thought didn’t last long however. The second she got close to the hall where flame and mane were posted outside, mane grabbed her shoulder. Her heart lurched in her chest. Her tail swung upwards toward the arm on her shoulder, and before she could stop and turn to see it, she felt warmth seeping down her tail. She turned to see the stinging on her tail wedged inside manes arm.
“I- I didn’t..I don’t…I swear that wasn’t on purpose, I just…oh damn.” She was still on her feet, which was a good sign. Mane looked like he was in a lot of pain, his face was scrunched up hard, and he was…wincing? Yeah peanut definitely fucked up this time. When mane regained a little composure he moved his hand up towards the tail, preparing to pull it out. The second his fingers brushed it, peanut made a very loud hissing sound she didn’t know she could make. She slapped her mouth shut when she heard it.
“Please…please don’t touch my tail…it hurts.” Her voice was barely above a whisper, but just loud enough that mane could hear. He didn’t stop to peanuts dismay.
“You stung me, so I’m pulling out the stinger whether you like it or not” peanuts face distorted at the contact on her stinger.
“HUP.” She bit her finger hard, blood trickled down her chin from her finger. Tears flooded her vision. When he let go of her, she barely had time to take in the relief, and wipe her eyes, when the dizziness came. It crashed harder than before, probably because of her pent up emotions. Her tail curled in between her thighs, then wrapped around her leg. She wobbled backwards. Her hand flew up to her head, bracing her eyes like they were gonna pop out if she wasn’t careful. She stumbled on her feet, and her butt ended up meeting the floor. She couldn’t hear anything anyone was saying, every sound blurred together in an agonizing pitch of ringing in her ears. Finally her symptoms took her. The world faded to black, and she felt her body collapse to the side, the only thing she could think of was the sweet relief of sleep.
Zam.
“Well that’s one hell of a thing to offer for just bumping into me.” He seemed to be enjoying this, not peanut though. Her tail was wiping so hard, that one wrong move from someone else could get them stabbed. Her face was flush, and she immediately turned away to look for the massive guards that always shadowed the man. To her dismay they were outside the town hall, watching the while interaction, but hopefully not listening.
“That’s wasn’t ment to be said aloud…WELP let’s go inside then :D” Zam was thoroughly entertained. She made her way to the hall. She had already been super stiff, crazy agitated, and all her instincts were on fire. Her tail was thrashing behind her, and it really wanted to ruin someone’s day. The urge was terrifyingly tempting, so long as no one startled her, she would probably be able to control herself. That thought didn’t last long however. The second she got close to the hall where flame and mane were posted outside, mane grabbed her shoulder. Her heart lurched in her chest. Her tail swung upwards toward the arm on her shoulder, and before she could stop and turn to see it, she felt warmth seeping down her tail. She turned to see the stinging on her tail wedged inside manes arm.
“I- I didn’t..I don’t…I swear that wasn’t on purpose, I just…oh damn.” She was still on her feet, which was a good sign. Mane looked like he was in a lot of pain, his face was scrunched up hard, and he was…wincing? Yeah peanut definitely fucked up this time. When mane regained a little composure he moved his hand up towards the tail, preparing to pull it out. The second his fingers brushed it, peanut made a very loud hissing sound she didn’t know she could make. She slapped her mouth shut when she heard it.
“Please…please don’t touch my tail…it hurts.” Her voice was barely above a whisper, but just loud enough that mane could hear. He didn’t stop to peanuts dismay.
“You stung me, so I’m pulling out the stinger whether you like it or not” peanuts face distorted at the contact, it felt like fire Was creeping up her spine. Everything burned.
“HUP.” She bit her finger hard, blood trickled down her chin from her finger. Tears flooded her vision. When he let go of her, she barely had time to take in the relief, and wipe her eyes, when the dizziness came. It crashed harder than before, probably because of her pent up emotions. Her tail curled in between her thighs, then wrapped around her leg. She wobbled backwards. Her hand flew up to her head, bracing her eyes like they were gonna pop out if she wasn’t careful. She stumbled on her feet, and her butt ended up meeting the floor. She couldn’t hear anything anyone was saying, every sound blurred together in an agonizing pitch of ringing in her ears. Finally her symptoms took her. The world faded to black, and she felt her body collapse to the side, the only thing she could think of was the sweet relief of sleep.