Current Residence: Australia
Favourite genre of music: Don't really have one...
Favourite style of art: Squash or flatten!!!
Operating System: Vista : (
MP3 player of choice: Ipod
Favourite cartoon character: Either Tom or Jerry
The RematchThe RematchThe Rematch by SquashedFlat
The just rising over ponyville when the letter was slid under the door of ponyville library, home of Princess Celestia's star pupil, Twilight Sparkle. The letter was in a plain, azure envelope, with a cursive script that read: "To My Most Hated Nemesis." About ten minutes later, the recipient of the letter came down the stairs, rubbing her eyes with a hoof and yawning.
"Spike? Spike where are you?" Twilight looked around the room, spotting a note left on a table and read it, sighing. "Great... Spike's off helping Rarity oso I have to tidy this place up by myself and- Hey, what's that?" She walked over slowly and levitated the letter up, turning it over and noticing it was sealed with dark blue wax, impressed in which was the image of a wand and cloak. Twilight gritted her teeth. She knew exactly who this was from. Someone who she hoped to never see again, and someone who wouldn't stop coming back... She broke the seal and lifted the letter out, starting to read.
"To the not
Industrial DistressNatasha smiled as she entered the large metal doors of the Industrial Industries Co. Building. Inside, her new job awaited her as head of machinations, where she would be in charge of the running and maintenance of every one of the two thousand machines in the building, machines designed for pressing, cubing, crushing, pulping and who knows what else.Industrial Distress by SquashedFlat
Once inside she looked around, her long blonde hair tied back in a ponytail swishing as she did so. All around her in every direction stretched rows upon rows of large, heavy, industrial machines as far as the eye could see. In the distance she spotted some sort of tower with glass panels on all sides, like some sort of air traffic control tower. She frowned in confusion and started to walk towards it, and accidently bumped straight into someone.
"Hey! Watch it!" The woman she had bumped into said, having dropped the cardboard box she had been holding. "Great, now looks what you made me do..." Natasha blushed, having always been somewhat
Crush of the Titans 4The lights dim in the arena as the warm up match's contenders leave the arena, one of them in a stretcher. The audience claps and cheers it's approval, and the announcer laughs.Crush of the Titans 4 by SquashedFlat
"Well folks, wasn't that something? I'm sure Felina will be feeling that one for a while! However, that was just the entree. It's time for the main course, and boy, do we have something special for you tonight!!"
A spotlight appears over one side of the arena, and a small, black-scaled dragoness is dragged up to the wring by two guards, the angry looking girl wearing a black catsuit that hugs tightly to her body. The guards manhandle her in, then tie her to one of the turnbuckles. The announcer continues.
"In one corner, standing at five foot five and weighing around fifty three kilos, the small dragon who tried to rob us tonight and is now going to pay for it... Fllllaaaammmee!!!" The audience simply laughs as the tiny dragoness tied to the post snarls and tries to chew at her bonds. The announcer chuckles and