season 2 finale : (3/3)

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Silence

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*WHACK!*

Sweetie felt Backslash fly off her, his body tumbling across the grass and ending with a limp thud. She shot open her eyes and saw Button and Rumble above her, both their arms propelling through the air into the two jocks, they're meaty frames falling flat onto the ground. Sweetie pulled herself up, her body still violently shaking, the jocks now fully aware of who was hitting them stood themselves up and drove themselves into the two smaller Colts, Huge arms pulling both Button and Rumble high into the air, neither of the two gave up, Rumble using all his might flew his hoof deep into the chin of the large golden Colt, four of his teeth flying across the night-time air like tiny pearls. Button on the other hand didn't rely on brute force, he keep twisting around the large green stallion and hitting him on the more vulnerable spots, clipping the jock in the muzzle as he shook his head with mad fits. Sweetie backed herself up against the stone tunnel wall, her breathing feeling raspy and shallow, she peered out and saw the carnage. Rumble Pak and Button Mash fought like dancers, dodging, rolling and skirting the walls of matted thick hides. Gaining a few wild head shots before a stray punch would throw them to the ground, repeating there cycle over again.

Backslash still remained limp on the ground; Button had kicked him in the head with all the force he had, destroying any consciousness that the drunken colt had. His mane was a mix of oily tangles and mud.

*WHACK!*

*WHACK!*

*WHACK!*

The battle between the four was almost over, every one of them looking like tattered bloody pastels. The jocks couldn't seem to see anymore, they're eyes and brows where so badly beaten that they were madly swinging their arms in the direction of the small colts winded coughs. Both Rumble and Button had also sustained maximum damage, their faces ran wet with scarlet blood that glimmered in the pale moonlight, there groaning faces that of grizzled soldiers beaten and broken.

With a final hit Button swung his arm up and hit dead-center the chin of the Touchdown. His hulking mass plummeting to the ground and shattering against the dirt and grass.

There was little room for respite as the second of the two meat-heads rammed his head into Button's stomach, flinging him upwards and landing harshly against the ground.

Rumble thinking creatively flew himself upwards and using all the strength in his wings; brought a propelled kick deep into the neck of the Green Stallion, the force reverberating up his cyan coat and stunning Rumble Pak in his place.

"NO!" violently gasped sweetie, the jock picking himself back up and charging at rumble with a mad blood-rage. Rumble quickly tried to fly himself into the air but was caught on the right leg by Cinderblock; his engorged arms swinging Rumble down like an axe and grinding him into the dirt, sending shards of grass and gravel into his body.

The Jock stood still, catching his breath, his face a purple wreck of what it used to be, he smiled grimly to himself as he twisted the Cyan Pegasus onto his back and grabbed him by the neck, jamming his large leg deep into Rumbles gut, crushing his ribs.

"AHHHR" Chocked the blue colt, his eyes red and blood-shot.

The jock raised his titanic arm up and jerked Rumble's head so he could clearly see that the next hit would take every tooth out of the young stallion's head.

"NO!".

Like a blur Button threw himself into the Green colt, his head colliding into the jaw of the meat-wall and sending the two barrelling to the side, Rumble Pak collapsing against the ground and breathing heavily gasps for air.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2015 ⏰

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