Fallout Equestria: Letters to Celestia, Chapter 10 · 10:09pm Feb 11th, 2019
"“Ubongo wako ni mdogo na uume wako ni kidogo tu.” The stallion nearby said through a mouth that was obviously stretched into a grin. “Isn’t that right, foolish pony?” He finished in Equestrian.
I stiffened and then slowly cracked open an eye. The Zebra in front of me walked stoically in the direction of the moving entourage, but his eyes were turned down to meet mine, and his mouth was fixed into a sneer. He was the same Zebra as before and my head throbbed at the memory of his punch. I’d thought he was imposing when I’d first seen him, but hogtied upside down to a log being carried to my certain doom gave this Zebra a few more notches on his intimidation-meter. I could see him more clearly now than I had before. His cloak was indeed dark but not as black as I’d thought, it was a musty grey and had a strange air that made it seem old. But the golden embroidered edges still looked shiny and not a single frayed strand or scrap of lint could be seen. I’d seen brand new cloth that was in worse condition than this cloak. I’d been wrong about his neck too, what I’d thought was a golden brace was actually seven golden ring collars together that covered his whole neck. It looked uncomfortable to wear, and heavy. Just the sight of the way they gleamed made me certain they were actual gold. Yet this Zebra stallion bore their weight as though he had for years.
“Poor at defending yourselves. Poor at fighting for what you keep.
Poor at fighting at all, and poor at pretending to sleep.
To see you like this makes my pride swell,
Tell me, is there anything that ponies do well?”
He spoke in rhyme and turned to face me, the stretched grin on his face showed a level of malicious joy at my circumstance that had me highly uncomfortable. I wasn’t quite sure why he’d suddenly started doing poetry at me, but it felt significant.
“Surprise attacks and no fair fight. I know the type,
I should have expected nothing less, from a cowardly stripe.”
The rhyme spat from my tongue with as much venom as I could muster. The stallion Zebra’s face fell, and he held my gaze for a moment before I saw it contort into barely held rage. “Nitafurahi kupiga nyama kutoka mifupa yako.” He spat before his baleful glare turned into an even more malicious sneer than before.
I didn’t know what he said, but I know I didn’t like it."
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Nice simple can't wait to read the chapter.