'Bad Touch' Birdie
Neptune goes to some bar only to find himself flirting with Ash. Although the dalmatians intentions are less than pure. The poor bird suffers immensely shortly afterward.
Neptune was about to have the unluckiest night of his life. One might even say he had it coming. The blue bird looked at the drink in front of him. Orange, glistening, full of ice cubes. A raunchy odor fumed from the glass. Neptune downed the drink with a heavy sigh. The raunchy stench of the bar teased his senses.
In the corner of his eye a dalmatian got up onto the seat next to him. That seat practically whimpered in agony from the dog’s immense heft. “Are you looking at me, bird brain?” Their voice had sharply shot at the bird.
Neptune turned his head to get a better look at the dalmatian. They wore a black leather jacket, it was decorated with harsh imagery surrounding some sort of name. Beneath the jacket were studded leather pants. Rips in the pants revealed some of the canine’s fur. “Well, it’s hard not to, you look like a rockstar!” A tipsy hick escaped the bird’s beak.
“That so? You’d be dead on the money, bird brain. Like what you see?” A toothy grin crawled on the canine’s muzzle. The dalmatian grabbed their drink and swiftly chugged it down. In the dim glow of the fluorescent light their fourth finger shimmered. A ring snuggly wrapped around the fat finger.
Neptune tapped the table, and the barkeep gave him another drink. Chugging it down he wiped his beak and looked back at the dog. “You’re a handsome fucker, whoever ya are!” The bird spoke with a slur.
“Flattery gets you flattened around here, you know. Quite the balls you must have. Or maybe you’re really that much of a stupid fuck. Not surprising given the drink you had.” The dalmatian’s voice pierced the bird’s ego. The dog’s black lips curled in a wily fashion. “Shame such ugly fuck like you has to be sitting next to me. Your smell is almost worse than this shithole!” Their ugly laugh was like a lasting lash.
“L-listen here buddy! I was trying to f-fucking give you a complement! I’m not a damn dumbass!” The bird’s voice wobbled with every word. A massive towering elephant walked up towards Neptune.
A growl gritted through the elephant’s throat. “This asshole givin’ ya trouble, Ash?”
Ash let out a whine and their face recoiled. “Babe, h-he…oh my god. Spritusk…I’m so sorry. He touched me.” Their words choked back crocodile tears. Yet when the elephant looked toward the bird, Ash had the most cruel smile. Neptune audibly gulped.
“W-what, what are you talking abo-” Neptune's words croaked out of his beak, a thick trunk wrapped around his throat! Spirtusk’s eyes fumed with a burning intensity.
“You sack of shit!” The elephant growled and dragged the blue bird effortlessly through the bar. Not a soul seemed to look at him while his body scraped against the wood floor. Splinters dug into Neptune’s skin. Lungs burning, eyes watering, that thick trunk had stolen his air. The bird clutched to the trunk and tried to pull away to no avail!
Everything seeped into a deep blur for the bird. Before he could make much sense of anything his back was flung to the ground! Gravel ripped into Neptune’s shirt, his skin slashed by the sharp rocks. A touch of blood began to seep out of his back.
Spirtusk’s nostrils flared, his cheeks bulged and spat at the bird’s face! “Bastards like you, don’t desire to live.” His foot kicked into Neptune’s shins. A sharp POP followed as those shins buckled!
“AAAUUGGHHHH! P-please…let me explain!” The bird’s voice wobbled. Yet the elephant didn’t so much as twitch. Another firm kick to his chest. Neptune gasped and gagged dryly!
“Shut the fuck up!” Spirtusk grabbed the bird by his neck. His left hand curled into a claw-like grip. “Do you know how easily I could snap this little fucking neck of yours?” That grip around Neptune’s neck grew tighter. His bones creaked under the pressure.
The elephant’s right hand curled up and flung right into Neptune’s cheek. A bruise instantly formed, the bird’s face swollen. “I’m sorry! Give me a chance to speak I prom-” Was all the bird could drunkenly mutter. Spiritusk’s hand slammed against his left cheek. Another bruise. “P-please…”
“Oh you want a stronger beating, freak!?” The elephant’s punch flung into the bird’s right jaw once more! A CLACK erupted from the impact. Spiritusk’s fists continued to fly. Interchanging his hands that gripped the bird by the neck. A right hook shattered Neptune’s jaw with a loud CRUNCH!
The bird barely had the breath to so much as scream in agony. Another right hook this time to his stomach! That rib cage creaked under the impact. Those fragile bones started to fracture from the flurry of fists.
“Not gonna beg for your life scum!? How disappointing!” Spirtusk Slammed the bird back onto the ground! Neptune’s left arm twisted and snapped as he clodied with the ground. Rocks scraped against his black and blue face. A dark ichor oozed from the bird’s jaws.
Picking the bird back up by his neck, the elephant punched into the bird’s beak. Spirtusk’s fist bruised against the hard beak. Another harsh punch! A part of the beak started to crack! Another punch a piece of Neptune’s beak shattered off!
A fist smashed into the bird’s left cheek and a sharp SNAP followed! The bird’s cheekbone fractured in an instant. Neptune’s eyes twitched and his body shook violently. Spiritusk flung the bird back onto the ground! CRUNCH the sound filled the air, the bird’s right arm twisted.
A weak cough splattered from Neptune’s battered beak, wheezing out a whimper. The elephant’s foot slammed into his chest! The solid kick practically knocked the wind right out of him. A brick wall behind the bird broke most of Neptune's spine. His chest ached, ribcage shattered.
Consciousness lingered in and out of the bird. By some cruel twist of fate he was still breathing. Spiritusk grabbed Neptune’s left leg and started pulling it back. Further and further, the muscles in his leg strained. CRACK! SNAP! CRUCH! The leg twisted and snapped like a twig.
Spiritusk grabbed the bird’s right leg and pulled it back in a similar fashion. Faster this time a clean SNAP! Paralyzed all Neptune could do was lay bleeding on the ground.
Numbness was seeping in. The bird’s eyes fluttered back and forth before they closed. The elephant’s cheeks puffed up. PFHTOO! A fat wad of spit flung onto Neptune’s motionless body.
Spiritusk looked at that bruised body with an accomplished smirk. He grabbed that presumed to be corpse by the legs. Dragging it towards the dumpster he flung it inside. “That’s where trash like you belongs, good fuckin’ riddance!”
That motionless body laid amongst the trash bags. Sprawled outward head pressed into the dumpster bin’s wall. A few of their fingers loosely clung to the lid of the bin. Legs twisted and buried underneath some of the bags. That unconscious body was barely visible. Besides the fingers it was barely noticeable the bird had been thrown into the bin.
Not a soul came to that alleyway after Spiritusk left. The bird had been left to rot within that stinking trash. Time bled away, the bird’s body twitched with a hint of life. Despite the intense beating, something left in Neptune tried to cling back to life.
Yet Neptune wasn’t breathing, unable to clammer to any semblance of consciousness. The sound of a massive vehicle got closer.
A dumpster truck drove into the alleyway. A metal mechanism on the truck grabbed the dumpster bin. The trash was flung inside the truck. An iron plate pressed down on the body. It was squashed flat. Organs, bones, flesh, it was all compressed under the intense pressure from the plate. Blood painted the cold steel, smearing onto the trash.
Several blades within the truck began to mince and break down the trash. The body was caught within the blades. Cut, mushed, mangled, any life left within that body was mulched into bits sucked within the collection of trash. The body’s bones would get pulverized into dust. A few tufts of feathers would escape a similar fate.
The truck would drive away towards a trash yard. Life would move on.