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Story - The Unstoppable Titanic Pegasus
“Man this place looks so awesome.” Windy Whistles said with her voice echoing throughout the city, cracking the windows inside buildings near her. Vehicles saw alarms going off as she continued stomping, shaking the ground loudly like a real giant.
People down the streets saw her huge shadow approaching them, and those inside vehicles had to get out to avoid being crushed to death.
“Run, it is Ponyzilla! She’s gonna step on us!” One yelled, as he witnessed the huge pegasus mare still coming fast, with her hooves being louder as she came closer towards the tinies, even the tinies could not handle her loud hoofsteps.
As the citizens ran away from Windy Whistles’ steps, which her hooves crunched cars, trucks and other vehicles underneath her hooves.
“I’m so huge, I can’t control myself.” Windy Whistles kept walking, looking really excited being so huge despite not looking down at the tinies who have been running from her. “I can take big steps!” She said to herself, still stomping on vehicles below her while strolling through the city.
People hurried themselves as fast as they could before Windy Whistles trampled on them flat like a pancake.
“Nothing can really be funny except that when you get bigger, you’ll be more powerful, no matter which type of pony you are.” Windy Whistles said, as she soon stopped herself between buildings in Los Angeles, including Paul Hastings and Bank of America.
Windy Whistles turned her head around, seeing a bridge nearby. “Ooh, now that has caught my attention!” She said, deciding to go through the buildings, knocking over, stomping and damaging them and couldn’t even say sorry at all.
“Gosh, these people just can’t keep these structures away from my size.” Windy Whistles didn’t like the fact that people make buildings so close giant ponies barely have room getting through them.
The people driving on the bridge almost did not realize Windy Whistles was approaching until they heard the sound of her hoof steps, which became louder and louder when she came closer towards the tinies. People stopped themselves, knowing Windy Whistles is about to destroy the bridge with a hoof or two.
“Los Angeles, we have a problem!” A driver said Tony Sherman, driving inside his red 2017 Chevy Equinox, as he heard the sounds coming from the equine’s hoof.
“Fee-Fi-Fo-Fum!” Windy Whistles said, as front left hoof came down, which destroyed the bridge, leaving the drivers no chance driving the bridge any further now that she has made the bridge partially collapsed.
Windy Whistles continued stomping even after crushing the bridge behind her.
Tony Sherman called 9-1-1 as he knew that Windy Whistles was posing a threat due to her massive size.
“9-1-1! What’s your emergency?” Asked the police officer on the phone, which was a female.
“The bridge has partially been collapsed, and a giant pegasus is rampaging in this city!” Tony answered the officer’s question. “She’s still causing havoc in Los Angeles! You gotta stop her fast, before she destroys even more things. Please hurry!”
“Don’t worry, we will track this big pony down!” The officer said, ending the conversation, and Tony hung up his cellphone.
Minutes later, Windy Whistles, continuing her walk, is not even seeing anything aside from buildings, and yet the ground kept on shaking since her size is immensely powerful, it would have destroyed two or more things in an instant. But as she continued walking, police cars from behind her began approaching her, wanting to arrest for destroying Los Angeles.
“You, you under arrest for attacking this city!” Yelled an officer named Jennifer Vazquez, holding her megaphone and telling the pegasus mare not to make a move.
Jennifer Vazquez and her crew pulled out the guns at the giant-sized Windy Whistles, glaring at her. “Alright, you huge equine! Put those hooves in the air, where I can see them!” She ordered the giant pony to put her hooves up.
However, Windy Whistles, considering this a game, just started walking again, and she approached two of Jennifer’s fellow teammates, James and Reggie, knocking them over, resulting in them dropping the guns they were holding.
“Stop her!” Jennifer shouted.
Jennifer and her officers fired blasts at the large Windy Whistles who kept walking past them. They continue firing bullets at her, but just in the moment as they kept shooting her, the bullets they fired have done nothing to her.
“Blast it! Those have gotta work on that 50-foot pegasus pony!” A frustrated Jennifer said, shocked at how the bullets did not work on Windy Whistles.
“You just messed with the wrong pony.” Windy Whistles said, approaching at them. The officers tried run away, but Windy Whistles slammed her hoof down loudly, causing a shockwave, knocking the officers down, and losing their guns. “There won’t be any escape from me!”
Windy Whistles grabbed Jennifer from her back. “You shouldn’t have interrupted from strolling through this city.” Windy Whistles told Jennifer, throwing her far away until she ended up landing in a tree.
“Leave, now!” Windy Whistles demanded Jennifer’s crew leave, otherwise she would stomp on them.
“L-Let’s get outta here!” Reggie and the other officers flee and got back in the police cars, driving away, fearing Windy Whistles’ power.
Windy Whistles walked away in a huff, acting all snooty, feeling like she deserved more respect. “Hmph, that will teach them not to mess with me.” Windy Whistles giggled before she resumed her stroll, looking forward into crushing more vehicles along the way.
Talk about a beautiful mother pegasus pony who is being reckless and tearing Los Angeles apart.
I think she would be great in any city regarding how windy it gets. However, the reason why I didn’t put her in Chicago was because I did not came up with that idea yet. I have yet to determine when I would make a story about her attacking Chicago.