SugarfootWillie

@@Dapper Charmer, @@reader8363, @@Amorphous, @@Missklang, Kurren$y wasn't happy about being dragged to the infirmary. He felt like it was insult added to injury. Dislocating a few joints in his cuffed hoof he said: Naawww you ain't gonna be the one to drag my happy a** in here. I'ma do it myself." Kurren$y removed himself from his cuff and as he walked by Hooligan drew out a long "F************************k yoooooooouuuu." Kurren$y then walked out of the infirmary only to turn around just outside the doorway and walk back inside. Instead of going back to the table he went and grabbed the bottle of mouthwash he never got to finish drinking. "Hey doc, got anything stronger? I just got tortured. . . for two days in row. . . Help me forget them?"

@@Dapper Charmer, "These are the words of a brother who for generations has grown up in forced poverty. These are the words of a brother who for generations has been displaced, disenfranchised, by the greed and callousness of those born into power. These are the words of a brother who for generations has been forced to shake hooves with the devil just to survive. We may have spoken the same words but know that the words I speak come from the ether of a pony who for generations has been hungry in both mind, body, and spirit. Know that when you gaze upon this broken body that all that you can do cannot amount to the pain borne by my kin. Know that even in your new-found coziness the truth still evades your eyes. Your happiness is a gentrification of the reality you once spoke against. You spoke of revolution yet you coddle the narcoleptic ambrosia fed to you by these same ponies that for generations have siphoned the lives, hopes, and dreams of a minority in order to stuff their pillows with the softest of feathers. Know that you are not among their ranks. Wake up and feel the chains around your neck! Wake up and feel the burden leveled onto you by those who are using you! Wake up to the cries of a brother who bears the same flesh, bones, and breathe as you! Wake up and remove yourself from the noose which hangs around your neck! Wake Up!" Clearing his throat Kurren$y stepped out of his protestant character and re-centered himself in his typical mannerisms. "Ain't got no sympathy for yo a**. Sucking Shadow's d*** like yo life depends on it. Who the f*** are you to say s*** bout how I be? Yo kicks ain't even half as strong as yo mouth game boi! Swear to GAWD if I wasn't strapped to this chair you be dead 'fo you get a second swing!"

@@Rokkurin Placid is the land beyond the urbane territory from which we hail. The winds hark change and harvest sings its end. Let us grain gather And to profit sully Climbing the economic ladder. What say you of our prospects? Surly we will have quality produce Awaiting us in the market complex.

@@Dapper Charmer, Refusing to give Hooligan the satisfaction of seeing him in anguish, Kurren$y gritted his teeth and bore the brunt of every strike. Being held down in a secluded room two days in a row was a bit much, and Kurren$y was not fain to indulge the desires of either torture orchestrator. Spitting blood onto the floor Kurren$y said "When will you obliterate those that associate with the tyranny and illusory reality forged by the princesses, Shadow, and yo b****? Comfort is the death of your growth! Wake up! Face the truth! You and I are not free! All of us are being choked under the hooves of those that would rather have us sustain a self-destructive system! Your new position is just horizontal growth, you are still just as enslaved as you were before you got cozy with that brainwashed b****. Take charge, revolt, evolve beyond the veil that has been placed over your eyes! Until we are free insubordination will not die, there will be no resting peace, compliance does not exist! Wake up!"

@@Seamore Sandwich, @@Blitz Boom, @@Lonk Chase, @Quinch, @GingerLightning (seeing Lonk and another TImberwolf leave the area, Andante begins to chase them) Chivvying our inestimable jewel across land no pony should stride, the fortuity of manifest tools escapes all but our will. Useless we are without, yet as sputum bends to squill we can naturally remedy the sores of inimical dis-ease. (To Lonk) Halt and fain bequeath your levity! For in your soul-imbued wood lies the power we seek to forge weapons for the greater good!

@@Blitz Boom, Grits man. . . That's one of the old wives-tales for fixing ant problems, and it works!

@@Dapper Charmer "Haaaa! boi I'm so high I can't even see yo a**, you throwing shade at my shadow! I'm so faded I can't even catch yours!" "Talk yo s***, you ain't hard. You let this institution bend you over when you should be repping revolution. B**** I hop out firing shots, you on some CW bulls***." "Don't even get me started boi I do this til my time served." @@Spellvamp Kurrne$y heard Spell interrupt Hooligan and said "Sup Spell, what to talk some s*** with me?" (To Hooligan) "Hunnids of ponies is waiting for yo mof***** phone call, and they ALL talking s*** about you, RIGHT NAW."

@@reader8363, Kurren$y smiled with feigned innocence. "Can't get angry, emotions inhibit thinking, inhibiting action. How's about we tango, or maybe salsa? You look more like a ragtime gal to me." @@crispy fries, As soon as Kurren$y got secured to the chair he said "Hey, I've already been in this situation. Lost my tail over it. How's about a different option? I hear electricity is cheap these days."

@@crispy fries, @@reader8363, As Kurren$y was being pony-handled by the guards he thought he should let them hear his thoughts after being struck in the face "Hey now, just cause you friends are on fire doesn't mean you should take out yo feelings on me. That's not nice or professional." "On the other hand, can I get a medallion for being so ingenuitive?"

@@crispy fries, @@reader8363 Kurren$y shouted for everyone to hear "You see that!? S*** like that is why we can't have nice things!" This wasn't Kurren$y's best moment, but so many guards filled his room that the guards were more or less shoulder to shoulder. Kurren$y didn't have enough room to swing out so he stayed where the guards secured him during contraband check.

@@crispy fries, "What you doing with my hooch? Give that s*** back, I'ma need it if i'ma behave!" Kurren$y couldn't believe he was clumsy enough to let the fumes get out as much as they had. Fortunately toilet tanks aren't as cold as refrigerators, and the bottles had been building up pressure. The way the guards were handling the bottles only added to the hazard. It wasn't the timing he wanted, and the bombs weren't being thrown at Hooligan, but those bombs weren't waiting for anypony at this point. They were probably going to go off in the guard's hooves. Poor guy. . . he wasn't supposed to be the one to die. May the heavens lay you restfully in peace unknown brother.

@@crispy fries, Kurren$y shot up at the sound of "contraband check" and immediately crafted believable stories. "Hold the f*** up you didn't do this while I was away for half the day? I'm pretty sure I could do your job better than you at this point." "It ain't contraband but I got this broken vacuum cleaner." Could just hit her in the neck if all else fails. Those bottles cannot be confiscated.

@@Spellvamp @@Amorphous Unable to sleep well, Kurren$y got on the floor and began wadding paper together, shaping it into shivs. This is so last minute, I hope nopony is awake, and if they are I hope they are up to as much deviance as I am. Quickly he fashioned together a shiv for himself, Spell, and Mercury. Kurren$y then impaled himself in order to test the effectiveness of the weapons. A catch 22, the shiv worked as intended. After stopping the bleeding Kurren$y went out of his cell in order to hide the shivs in the trash can at the end of the prison-cell wing, then returned to his bunk in order to catch as much sleep as he could.

@@reader8363, @@crispy fries, Back in his cell Kurren$y provided the illusion of cleaning, and to some degree was legitimately cleaning; however, underneath this facade was the fabrication of explosives. Since he needed to disassemble the vacuum's battery, he used the vacuum for it's intended purpose, then broke open the battery. He removed it's contents and stored the rest of the battery for a later project. Next, he poured half of cleaner A into the toilet and a cleaner B-salt solution into the sink. Finished cleaning the sink, Kurren$y mixed the cleaner A, B, and salt into two different containers. Kurren$y then began cleaning his cell floor and walls with ammonia and water. After he was done with this, Kurren$y removed the containers from the toilet, added ammonia, and put them back in the toilet in preparation for tomorrow.

Are Lyra and BonBon outside? Is there going to be anything visible through the window?

@@crispy fries, @@Spellvamp, Kurren$y awoke from his nap with the sour remnants of his most recent interactions with Hooligan, Mudflat, and Shadow. They all finna get it. Not getting my hands dirty this time either. Carefully stepping out of bed Kurren$y tested the limits of his broken leg and determined he was fine. Looking around his cell Kurren$y could see his antics have left his room looking like a natural disaster barreled through. Should probably clean first. . . With that thought Kurren$y headed to the janitor's closet where he gathered a handful of cleaning products.

@@Dapper Charmer, @@crispy fries, @@Spellvamp, Still exhausted and drained of vivacity, Kurren$y gave a perfunctory reply. "Breeeeehhhh, ain't got the energy deal wit ya'll. . . Go f*** yourselves, quit tripping on my d***, yada yada, something threating, f*** off. . ." Kurren$y then crawled to his caddy and passed out. He could've walked back, Spell's cocoon worked more wonders than Kurren$y initially experienced; however, dramatic effect was important right now and Kurren$y was limited on resources to make his exit grandiose. As he was leaving, Kurren$y tapped Spell's hoof as if signifying 'peace brother'.

@@crispy fries @@Dapper Charmer @@Amorphous Kurren$y emptily looked at Mudflat and Hooligan, his eyes were glazed over. He hadn't left the floor of Spell's cell. There didn't seem to be any fire or exuberant thoughts running through is mind. His meeting with Shadow took out too much energy and the fact that he didn't kill Mudflat also contributed to his current state. "New guard? Sight. Don't mean you safe." Kurren$y looked at Mercury and asked "Why they tripping on my d***?" "Also, did you enjoy that welcoming sweet roll?"

@@Spellvamp, "Can't hardly think straight. Feel like I did when I was a colt tipping hats. Got you on that lunch." @@crispy fries, Kurren$y held up his hoof like it was a pistol, pointed it at Mudflat's head and flicked his wrist back like he fired off a round. "Get me to my cell. lock that s*** on yo way out."

@@Spellvamp,@@crispy fries, Kurren$y woke up in a what he could only assume was a giant preservatives container. Feeling like he's in some science-fiction dream he remains calm.Good thing this isn't real, I'm just on some dream inside a dream type s***. Now I can dream while I'm dreaming! F*** yea! Kurren$y then punctured a hole in the cocoon and proceeded to step out. As soon as he stood up he fell down in pain, still breaking his way out of the cocoon. "F*** me! Nope! Nope! Not dead, not dreaming! F***********! Ahhh Gat. . .!" he took a few deep breaths and made the pain manageable. Taking in his surroundings he saw Spell crying on the floor and Mudflat standing in the doorway. Throwing his hands up in disappointment and disbelief he shouts "Holy mother of GOD why are you still alive!? F****** S***!" Kurren$y slammed his fist on the floor. "I'm done. F*** it. I give up. F****** super-surgeon doctor ponies bringing everypony back to life!"

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@@reader8363, @@Amorphous "Victor-. . ." Kurren$y laid on the floor unconscious. Upon realizing Shadow ceased his intimidation tactics, Kurren$y decided it was as good a time as any to fall into the warmth and comfort of sleep. He only hoped this wouldn't be permanent. Not that it would be a bad thing, Kurren$y would never be able to notice. At least he would've died doing what he loved: fighting the man.

@@reader8363, Kurren$y rapped the floor a couple of times as even further pressure was applied to his leg and had to bite his tongue in order to keep from shouting. Kurren$y started to disassociate from his normal frame of mind. Punch drunk. . . s***. at least I can't feel quite as much. Shock's not the best state of mind, I'ma end up unconscious if he clips me right. Kurren$y then noticed a distortion around Shadows figure that wasn't there moments ago. He couldn't make out what it was though, he was barely conscious at this point and his senses had been heavily suppressed by the ever-increasing force on his broken leg. "OH S***! Boss man bout to harvest some wheat!" You must be lost, there ain't no farms near here. Get on with yo Grim Reaper looking a**." Might as well try one last time. Kurren$y stood up, unable to maintain himself he fell towards Shadow, trying to get inside the range of the scythe. As he fell Kurren$y lunged for the hinge joint in Shadow's leg and struck lateral to the direction the joint bends.

@@reader8363, The f*** is this dude coddling me? The hell's about to happen now? I dunno but dude set himself for a comeback. Should I not? I think I will. "Just one thing: deez nutz in yo mouth! Ha! Got 'em!" The thought of dying in this cell was still stuck in Kurren$y's mind, but the opportunity to make light of the situation and show resistance was all too welcoming. Deez nutz joke: a choice set of last words.