pt4 sorry op i fell asleep :(
dunno but i love foal abuse
I'm what most people call homeless. But I call myself a nomad for hire. I'll kill iff it feels right.
I hitched a ride on a United Cosmic Civil Defense supply frigit, (buddy runs the damn thing) to a trade world. I was hopping to chase some delightful alien tale. But knowing the natuere of the universe, it would be mostly humans.
I snuck off the ship after 3 days of beans and waiting....
After a good chunk of time wandering the city streets. Something stunk. It wasn't a dead pet. It was worse. Think expired milk.
I held my breath and made my way down the street....
The feminie bystanders held mutli colored horses, something I haven't seen in years. Even then, all I remember people who loved thes things were grade A cucks.
I hear birds chirrping. The women seem to be trying to calm them down. Normally I like it, but coming from these things... nope. I figured to walk further down
About a mile, I hear a child screaming in pain. My heart froze and then kicked into overdrive in a moment, pulling a revolver from my weapons storage deck (WSD)
I round the corner.
If this were anyother sentient being, I would've felt bad. But I was heavily conflicted.
These... pests of color were in some sort of turf war. What apeared to be the leader, or smarty, on my left was black with red eyes.... I'll call him, "nigger faggot"
On the opposing sidd was a horned. Female... I think, its voice was a higher pitch. That or something chewed off its balls, ZING!
Any way... Nigger faggot went off on the other one with his gang pipping in about "no-no"s" "tummy sketties" and even poor attempts at slurs, calling each other, "pweban" or "wee wee mouth"
But between the two was something that disturbed me... it was a small one, its ass blasted like a plastic explosive. Maybe this was somesort of rape thing... I wasn't sure.
I speak up. "Hey! Shit for brains"
They all look at me, then back at each other. Seems they found a common enemy to go against. So they charge, their wee little hooves clamping against the dusty asphalt as they try to kill me.
Their nibbles were like wet pinches. But my chuckles stopped when a red one took a massive wet shit on my shoe...
"ENOUGH!" I yelled, shooting a round into the air.
They don't stop. Inpick up the red shit head by the scruff of his neck. What apeared rk be the lesser ranked ones stopped.