//------------------------------// // The Sons // Story: What Makes It Stop // by Bass Drop //------------------------------// In a blank room, sat a cuffed earth stallion. A metal table with a tape recorder and a video camera sat in front of him. Then at the other side of the room was a one way window of which he knew, that on the other side somepony watched his every move. He was average height, a lean fellow capable of moving at the speed of a racing Pegasus if allowed to do so. His green eye’s not budging, and the muscles under his light brown fur were ever so tense. He sat there not knowing what would happen in the hours to come. The door clicked and slowly opened, the stallion smiled. Closing the door behind himself the other stallion walked over and took a seat across form him.” Long time… no see… Soarin.” he said half crazed. Soarin stared him in the eyes and the other stallion into his. “ I should kill you. Right here, right now.” Soarin said softly. The other stallion just chuckled,” What? You think I was involved with what happened to Spitfire? That’s insulting Soar.” his tone turned to a threatening growl.” I would never do that to any mare. Let… alone… Spitfire.” Soarin nodded in agreement.” Yes, I know that. However… However you went and slaughtered that homeless mare and her two FUCKING FILLIES! Gravel, you KILLED foals. Fucking newborns.” Gravel’s face showed no emotion. Soarin backed off a bit. “I heard you have a foal now, a colt.” his grin returned.” What happens when Nova finally gets to you Soarin? To your family? What then?” he chuckled.” Because I sure as fuck, want to know how you intend to protect them.” Soarin kept his rage from showing, but Gravel knew him, and he knew that he was getting to him. “Come on Soar tell me!” Gravel laughed playfully.” Tell me what the fuck you’ll do, when he’s got that blade of his dug into Spitfires jugular. Then he goes over to your sons crib and…” Soarin snapped he got up and slammed Gravels head into the table. He kept his head pressed down there and saw blood trickle from Gravel’s muzzle. He leaned over him and whispered,” What I intend to do is find him. Then, when I do… first I’ll cut off his balls, then I’ll slowly skin him alive. I’ll do this so he can feel everything he’s done to anypony.” Soarin let go of Gravel and walked out of the room, leaving the door open. Then came in a larger red stallion who slammed the door behind him. The stallion proceeded to take Gravel and pin him to the wall.” Do remember Storm Hooves?” he growled. Gravel laughed.” I finally get to meet the Stallion who killed my brother face to face then.” The stallion raised a hoof and struck Gravel hard across the face, blood dripped from his mouth now.” Unlike Soarin, I don’t like to play games. A friend of ours is going to come in and talk to you. You answer the questions that he ask you. I’d think that’s simple enough for you to handle.” The stallion growled. He sat Gravel back down in his seat and tapped both sides of his head.” I don’t want to come back in here, but you deceive us, and I will kill you.” and with that he left. ___________________________________________________ Three weeks had passed since Prankstar slept with Surprise, however one minute and thirty- five seconds when since he found out that she was…”Pregnant.” he finally let out. HEY! I’m the writer here! I was supposed to tell them not you. The ponies I put up with. Surprise just stared back with tears in her eye’s.” Surprise I used a rubber that night. How the fuck could I get you pregnant?” he asked irritably.” It must have broke. I haven’t had sex with anypony since you and it’d been three months since me and Rapidfire had a quickie. “Well then what do we… wait, you had sex with Rapid?” Surprise grew angry.” IS THAT WHAT YOU GOT FROM THAT!” she yelle