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Auction Pony Scenes

By Hawkeye
Created: 2020-12-21 04:44:13
Expiry: Never
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    >"And up next, we have a beautiful specimen. Earth pony, mare, strong but submissive in temperament! Bidding starts at 1000. Do I hear 1100?"
  2. 2.
    >The pink pony, which had walked up to the stage with her eyes downward, suddenly looked up with surprise.
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    >"Ren? Is that you?"
  4. 4.
    >A shout goes up in the gathered crowd, soon followed by more.
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    >"1200!"
  6. 6.
    >"1300!"
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    >"We've got 1300... no 1400 from the gentleman in the back! Do I hear 1500? Come on folks, this is a prime workhorse here!"
  8. 8.
    >The pink mare keeps up her attempts at communication.
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    >"Ren! Renegade Heart? It's me, Ivy! We went to school together! Don't you remember me?"
  10. 10.
    >Her loud stage whispers fail to register on the pony auctioneer.
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    >Or perhaps she's deliberately ignoring it.
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    >You wouldn't doubt it.
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    >Pony collaborators weren't treated with any particular respect by their kin.
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    >Except maybe in cases like this.
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    >The bid reaches 2100 before the pony is finally auctioned off.
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    >"...going twice! SOLD to the young lady in the stunning green skirt!"
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    >The auctioned pony resists the man attempting to lead her off the stage.
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    >"Please, Ren! Don't let them take me! Please!"
  19. 19.
    >Ren doesn't look back at her, she's busy shuffling her papers in preparation for the next pony.
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    >This seems to break her.
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    >"REN! You dirty, traitorous whorse! By Celestia, you'll get yours! You'll pay for selling your own friends and family into slavery!"
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    >The slave pony's screeching insults and curses continue until they finally fade out, distance and the ambient sounds of the auction house eventually drowning her out.
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    >Ren, for her part, seems unperturbed.
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    >Collaborators have a reputation as being cold-blooded.
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    >A pony has to be, for this kind of job, you guess.
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    >"Seven-fifty going once, going twice... sold to the gentleman in the black tux!"
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    >The other Anon goes up to receive his new pony
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    >"Alright ladies and germs, that does it for-"
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    "One thousand!"
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    >"Sir, I'm afraid the the bid is already over-"
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    "Not for her."
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    >"Pardon? There are no other ponies for sale-"
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    "For you."
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    >"M-Me?! Sir, you can't be serious, I'm the auctioneer, you can't-"
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    "Two thousand."
  37. 37.
    >"Sir, really!"
  38. 38.
    "Three thousand."
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    >"Buh- I-"
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    "Going once."
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    >"Now hold on a moment!"
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    "Going twice."
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    >"This is absurd!"
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    >>"SOLD!"
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    >The owner of the storehouse grabs the auctioneer pony by her tiny collar and boots her off the stage into your waiting arms
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    >>"I'll ring you up by the front door. Will this be cash or check?"
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    >"This isn't happening!"
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    >The happy merchant rubs his hands together
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    >"This can't be happening!"
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    "You take credit card?"
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    >>"There will be a small surcharge."
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    "There always is."
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    >"I paid my dues, dammit!!"
  54. 54.
    >You'll name her Fluffles
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    >She thought she was going to be shanked.
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    >It turned out to be a few hundred decent people that bought up most of them.
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    >All the ponies run free in their little community.
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    >Some even run little shops.
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    >It almost feels like a small equestrian town.
  61. 61.
    >Magic of harmony allows them all the prosper.
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    "Wow. Just wow."
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    >Your ex-slaver pone's ears flatten against her head
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    "You even sold your own princess, you absolute scamp."
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    >Celestia looks sternly down upon the little mare
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    >"If I remember correctly, you slapped my royal tushy and referred to me as prime meat in front of every buyer there."
  68. 68.
    >If Fluffles slouches any further she's going to collapse in on herself, like some kind of equine dying star
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    >"Now, my little pony, would you like paper or plastic?"
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    >For a thousand-something year old ruler, that she's trying and failing to hide her contempt must speak volumes to her anger
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    "Best go with paper, I have a feeling you'll try to suffocate her with that plastic bag otherwise."
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    >"There's nothing keeping me from bounding over this counter still, dear."
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    >Oh yeah, she mad
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    >That was the sweetest, most sugar-toned threat you've ever heard
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    >You quickly pay for your items and exit the store
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    >Celestia sighs as she looks down at the puddle of fear Fluffles left behind
  77. 77.
    >Picking up the P.A speaker she calls out
  78. 78.
    >"Luna! Clean up on register three!"

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