Rebel the Wolfgirl

Renegade entered his hotel room with a worried look on his face. He was starting to wish he'd never been chosen. No matter. He was used to the freezing cold caves during winter, so he'd be used to tundra. Strangely enough, odd thoughts seemed to enter his mind. These thoughts seemed to only speak one word. A word Renegade had automatically become enamored with: rebellion. Yeah, rebellion. He kinda liked the sound of it. "Rebellion." he whispered such a low volume nopony could hear it.

(There are gonna be a lot of Hunchback of Notre Dame references in my following posts.) Renegade had run away to Canterlot and hid in the bell tower of a church. This was not just any church, however. It was the famous Notre Dame de Canterlot, built by the royal sisters over 1,000 years ago. The zompony's moan-like cries could be heard from deep within the bell tower.

Renegade rode through the streets in his chariot. "I am so excited." he thought out loud. And true to his word he was. He wanted to win. He wanted to be famous. He wanted to be...somebody. He didn't want to be a measly coal miner anymore. He wanted to be recognized. Subconciously, however, his mind was focused on one thing: rebellion.

Renegade got off the train and headed out to the formalities. He looked at his fellow tribute and smiled. He was pretty excited, and he couldn't wait for the Games to begin. He looked at the mare beside him. "So...what's your name?" he asked her. (Opal, do you think you could control the mare? She's most likely to be an NPC.)

Renegade was also at the selecting, hopefully waiting to be picked. “I want to win the Hunger Games, I want to win the Hunger Games...” he whispered to himself. He hoped he'd be selected. No, he WANTED to be selected. He didn't want to be remembered as Renegade the coal miner. He wanted to be remembered as Renegade the champion.

Renegade walked to the coal mines of District 12, witn a miner's helmet and pickaxe in his hoof. Normally, he would be loathing, but today was a very special day indeed. It was judgement day, and the unicorn hoped to participate in the Hunger Games this year. As he gleefully mined away at rock,he was thinking about all the exciting adventures he would have.

Renegade waited outside of Rarity's shop. Was it true she used illegal Mexican immigrants to make her dresses? Renegade pondered this for a few minutes as he drank some Everfree dandelion vodka. Eh, no matter. He pushed the thought into the back of his mind. Just then, he saw a fat white unicorn standing behind him. At first he thought it was the Stay Puft Marshmallow Man. Upon closer inspection, however, he realized it was Rarity. "Hey, Rarity. I need to ask you something. Do you know anypony who could help me get revenge on another pony?" he asked her. As he waited for her answer, he began playing Wolf Puncher Advance. He had just gotten 3100 points when the wolf exploded. "Damn wolf." he muttered. "So, you gonna hire a hitman or what?" he asked Rarity. He drank another bottle of vodka. He peeked inside her shop. No...it couldn't be true. There were over 30 illegal Mexican immigrants. And they were making dresses.

Renegade just cried. He just sat there and cried. He had been called useless, which hurt. Like a knife. "Why would you say something about me like that? That hurt. I just wanna be left alone right now." he said before running off deep into the Everfree. A deep moaning sound couldbe heard deep in the forest.

"I am thinking things through. This monarchy will also give people a fraction of the power." Renegade replied. "And don't EVER call my future queen a bloodsucker. That is deraugotory and insulting. Do you understand, dog-breath?" he asked Darkshift. Renegade glared angrily at the werepony.

"You never know," "There could be other monsters out there." Renegade told the colt. "We'll be accepted by society if we create a coexisting civilization. Give it a chance, and I will show you, that if we have a strong civilization with a stable monarchy, we can be prosperous." Renegade looked at the wereponies hopefully.

"Oh, crap..." Renegade said. He'd never seen a mare scream like that before. "OK, who votes on 'Monstopia? All in favor say 'Aye'." Renegade said calmly. He was acting more civil now. He looked at Epic rainbow reassuringly. "All n opposition say 'Nay'." Renegade looked at the group and waited for their answers. He would give them as much time as they needed. (Epic, mind responding in ROLEPLAY.MOV?)

"I am only acting uncivil because you don't seem to appreciate what we're doing for each other!" Renegade said as he threw a punch at Darkshift. "And furthermore, I called you jealous because you didn't seem to approve of mine and Epic's love!" The zompony punched Darkshift in the nuts.

"The buck's you problem? And what about me and Epic?"Are you jealous or something?" Renegade growled at Darkshift. "We can be civil, we don't have to be violent brutes like you!" He punched Darkshift in the mouth. Let's settle this.'Me and you. Right here, right now.'Unless you're not man enough." Renegade commented snidely.

"Hmmm..." Renegade thought. "How about Monstopia?" Renegade looked at Epic Rainbow. "Well, that's all I could come up with." He then nuzzled Epic. "I love you..." he said as tears flowed from his eyes. "Without you, I probably would've died." He then looked at Darkshift. "What are you scowling about? Huh?" He got the feeling Darkshift didn't approve of the love between him and Epic.

(OMG, is Darkshift jealous?) Renegade looked at the castle, then at Epic Rainbow. “Are you sure this is the place?” he asked her. "Because this feels a bit...creepy.“ He nuzzled her for comfort. Even after he'd nuzzled Epic, he was still uncomfortable about this whole situation. Why does everypony hate us, he thought. Did they learn nothing from the Zecora incident?

"Didn't Fluttershy say something about people going into her shed?" Renegade asked. He felt uneasy and felt like asking. "'Cause ya know, I feel uneasy, ya know? Also, you do realize you can get STDs from random stallions, right? Also, what. The. Hell. That hurt like crazy, b***h!" Then he heard a familiar, Fat Albert-esque voice. "Hey, hey, hey..." Fluttershy said. "What'd I tell y'all bout comin' in my shed?!?" The yellow pegasus then pulled out a chainsaw. "Well, we're f**ked." Renegade commented. "Don't just stand there, do something!" Renegade yelled as he was locked in a metal chair. "Help!" the unicorn screamed as his head was being cut open. Then, some police came in. "Alright, what's going on in here?" one of them asked. "This isn't what it looks like?" Fluttershy said, chuckling lightly. Renegade, who was now a ghost, looked at Epic rainbow. "Why didn't you do anything? You could have saved me!" Renegade took out a bottle labeled 'Ectoplasmic Vodka' and drank it. "I mean, what kind of friendoes that to another friend? Ya know what, just take me to Twilight. See what she can do."

(Here's the roleplay thread for ROLEPLAY.MOV. Here's the sign up thread: http://mlpforums.com/topic/64807-roleplaymov-comedy/#entry1596035) Renegade was walking around Ponyville, bored. He had just come out of the Ponyville library, with the task of finding Fluttershy 'cause Twilight needed help with something. Renegade decided to go ask Epic rainbow to help, so he went up to his buddy's home and knocked at the door. "Yo, Epic Rainbow, you there?" the unicorn asked. Renegade was bored, so he pulled out his copy of Wolf Puncher Advance. "Yeah take that, ya stupid wolf!" he yelled at the game. After a few minutes, he ragequit. "Damn game," he muttered under his breath. After an hour or two, Renegade heard the door open. Standing before him was Epic Rainbow. "What's up, Epic?" Rnegade asked her. He stood there, waiting. He was patient, so he waited for his friend's answer. Finally growing impatitentt, the unicorn saîd, "We don't have all day, you know." the unicorn said. "Well, what are you waiting for? Let's go!" the unicorn yelled. A few minutes later, the duo were heading towards Fluttershy's place.

(Join my rp!) Renegade trotted next to Epic Rainbow. "Why'd your face get all red? Were you getting hot or something?" the zompony asked curiously. "By the way, where are we going, Miss Rainbow? Is it somewhere safe?" The zombie seemed to have an extreme curiosity about him. "Am I getting on your nerves?"

(Have you ever heard of Hotdiggedydemon? Yeah, a roleplay based on his PONY.MOV series. Go watch it on youtube if you don't know what it is.) Renegade began following the group, but he had a craving for flesh. He was about to bite Epic rainbow, but stopped himself.

(I'm thinking of a .MOV roleplay. You in, Epic?) Renegade looked at Epic Rainbow. "You're really beautiful, you know that?" he said. She was nice and sweet, but Renegade still didn't understand what love was. Had he become THAT detached from his former self? As the zombie pondered this, he kissed Epic Rainbow. Again.

"That's OK." Renegade said as he kised her. Renegade had something on his mind. " I have a question. when I hugged you, I got this warm feeling inside me. What is that and where does it come from?" Renegade asked, curious. And why did he kiss her? He'd just met her! Renegade waited for the mare's answer to his question. He was patient, so he waited.

"It's been so long...I can't even remember." Renegade replied. He then turned to Epic Rainbow and hugged her. For the first time in a long while, the zombie felt a warm...feeling inside? What was it? Was it temporary or permanent? Where did it come from? Renegade had so many questions.

"My name is Renegade," the unicorn said. " And I will join your group, but only so I can find a cure for this virus. Once I do that, I can finally be accepted into normal society again." The zompony got up and moved closer towards the group. Oddly enough, he actually smiled. Most of his teeth had rotted, though, and all that was left were two vampony-like fangs.

"“Renegade,” the zombie replied. “But you can call me Hideous Brain-Eating Zombie Monster, because that's all I'll ever be to you ponies: a hideous abomination who deserves to die.” Renegade didn't even turn to look at Epic Rainbow. “You probably want me dead, too, huh?” he asked her.

Not far from where the group was, a zombie sat on a rock, making a deep moaning noise that sounded like crying. The zombie, whose name was Renegade, had lived in the Everfree ever since he'd caught the virus that made him like this. He rarely came out of the forest, but when he did, everyone ran away. “ WHY CAN'T THEY JUST ACCEPT ME FOR WHAT I AM?“ he yelled at the top of his lungs.