“I always get the shakes before a drop. I've had the injections, of course, and hypnotic preparation, Federation shrink has scanned my brain waves, everything checked out. Doc said it wasn’t fear. I could have told them that. A horse locked in the starting gate isn’t afraid. It’s just ready to run.”
_

“Oh, My goddess she’s dead!” Minty Love shouts. She then looks at me disgusted, “You stole a dead body?”

“She’s not dead, she’s a ghoul,” I told the pony.

“Her chest is ripped open!” Minty Love snaps.

“About 90% dead,” I replied.

We hear nurses yelling for survivors.

“Over-“Minty Love starts to yell but stopped when I pulled my side arm on her.

“Please don’t kill me,” Minty Love begs.

“You have a bullet in your hip?” I asked.

“How did you know? Did we meet during the war?” Minty Love asks.

“Nope,” I answered, “At this point I’m unsure you’re a patient or a guard?”

“What?” Minty Love replied.

“Never mind,” I told her.

Robinfire groans as she starts to wake.

“Holy shit she’s alive!” Minty Love jumps.

“Any place we can patch her up that’s not on fire?” I asked.

“There is a Sports Fishing Shop not far from here,” Minty Love answers, “It has needles and the kind of thread we would need to sow her shut.”

The shop was at the end of the block. We cleared the counter and placed Robinfire on it. Minty Love looked through the supplies for what she could use.

I was looking at a fish tank. It was dirty, smelled and was full of dead minnows. “Why do ponies need to fish? Okay, yeah we could eat them. It seems weird, then again I have shot and killed animals for food.”

Minty Love gave me another weird disgusted look.

“It’s a long story,” I replied.

“Most ponies fish for fun, Catch and release, who has the skills to get the most or bag the biggest,” Minty Love told me, “The circles I used to run in, it was quite common."

"What kind of circles?" I asked.

"Sports, Outdoors, I was quite the archer back in the day. Even made it in the Equestrian Olympics." Minty Love answers, "Then the war took everything away.”

“Archer?” I questioned.

“Archery,” Minty Love corrects, “You hold the bow and string with these hooks strapped to your forelegs and the arrow with your mouth or magic. Mother had a collection of them.”

I digged through my bag. A strange key shaped key chain was at the bottom. I took the thing in my magic. The key chain shakes then releases a bright light. It became some kind of key club, covered in rust and broken grating as the bit blade. Something that would deal a great deal of damage in battle.

Flumk!

We heard a noise from the back room. Minty Love and I dropped what we were doing to investigate. We found a pale mare laying on the ground. Her body was twisted and broken like a ragdoll.

“Orrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!” The mare groans as it starts to pull herself up. As it moved, I could hear the sounds of it's bones cracking. The thing lunged at Minty Love. I smack the thing with my Keyblade. It indeed dealt a great deal of damage.

“Aghhh!” We heard a cry from out front.

Robinfire was sitting up on the counter. She was crying a clinching her open chest trying to push her organs and guts back in.

“To happening what’s me!” Robinfire screams. She suddenly freezes, “Say that didn’t?” Robinfire puts her hoof on her forehead. “My Horn!”

“Shit, settle down!” Minty Love examines Robinfire's head. She noticed the gaping wound where her horn should have been. “You been brain damaged. Could be why your speech is mixed up. Who did this to you?”

“Dr. Pip if memory is serving me right, But my memory has been questionable at late,” I answered.

“This place does that,” Minty Love remarks off hoof, “One moment you’re looking for your child, Then hunting your child’s killer, then you found out you killed your child, then your child is alive but you’re really dead. I seen it happen to a few ponies.”

“So, It's like everything is true?” I shook my head, “That’s impossible.”

Minty Love talks to Robinfire, “Okay, dear we are going to have to bandage up that head, but first things first we need to close that chest of yours.”

“My Baby!” Robinfire cries putting her hooves to her belly.

“Baby?” Minty Love answered confused, “Oh, you’re pregnant?”

Both Minty Love and I gave each other a look unsure how to respond.

“Yeah, of course, it’s dead.” Robinfire looked away blushing.

“I’m sorry,” I put a hoof on Robinfire’s shoulder.

“Just, found out,” Robinfire told me. She seemed to talk well if she kept it slow and to a few words.

“It will be okay,” I consoled Robinfire.

“I husband me how my tell to going?” Robinfire cried tears of blood rolling down her eyes.

“Oh, well,” It took me a moment to process what she was trying to say. “Umm, Eventually?” I struggled to answer. I noticed the Pipbuck on her arm. “Why do some ponies seem to have Pipbucks here but most don't. Where I'm from ether all ponies have them or almost no pony has one.”

“We used to but the government took them away,” Minty Love replied, “Mostly law enforcement has them now.”

I decided to check up on DJ Pon3 to see if she has any new information and I wanted to avoid more awkward talk. Music was playing.

“Long dead robin don’t you cry,
Long dead robin your alive,
The birdie want to and take a fly,
Someone clipped the birdie’s wing.
She knows she going to die if she flies.
But long dead robin wants to die,
Why, why can’t the birdie die,
Why she’s sad to be alive,
So, the robin can not fly,
So the long get robin takes the fall,
The long dead robin end it all,
But the long dead robin is alive,
Oh, long dead robin why you cry?”

Damn it, this music made me feel really bad playing it in front of Robinfire. It made the poor mare look more depressed.

Thankfully, The music stops playing, “Sorry Littlepip no news for you. You need to reach six orgasms to unlock. Your current count is five. One from when Dr. Pip hoof jobbed you. I don’t believe you felt that one because of the pain you were going through. Isn’t nature festinating? Then there was the Spritebot music. Go clop or something, do a quickie and come back later.”

Oh, I blushie blushed blush, I so wanted to turn and run out of the room. I was so red sweat beaded off my forehead. I squished my tail down, it was sticky.

“Mommy’s little pony wet already,” The voice in my head mocked, “You better do as Homage asks of you or she’ll spank you like a bad filly.”

I didn’t like this equating my sexual arousal with my mom. It grosses me out and makes things weird-er.

There was a strange click in the radio.

“Littlepip? Littlepip can you hear me?” A gobbled voice calls out, “Go to the roof!”

I looked at Minty Love who was stitching shut Robinfire’s chest with heavy fishing line.

“Take a gun with you, I’m kind of busy,” Minty Love said with a mouth full of line.

Up on the roof I found a dead body of a pony in a SWAT barding. Blood was everywhere and it had no head. That didn’t bode well but the pony did leave an automatic rifle. The barding was a little large for me but with a little stitching. He or she isn’t going to be needing it.

“Yip! Yip!”

Barking startled me causing me to spin around.

“Woof! Rip!” The Spritebot.

“Hello?” I said hopefully. This sounded like a dog. We ponies can basically talk to any equine or higher magical creature. If this was a normal dog I wouldn’t be able to talk to it and I haven’t seen any Hellhounds that could translate.

“Sorry about that, Mira knows how the work the equipment,” A pony with a Trottingham accent said to me.

“Mira? Your dog?” I asked confused.

“More like a pilot,” The voice answers, “Mr. Black at your service.”

“Well this scenario is familiar, I already saved my zombie for the day,” I remarked.

“What?” Mr. Black replied.

“Nothing, may you please go on with your request,” I said politely.

“I know you seen Luna,” Mr. Black said seriously.

“So that was real,” I replied in the same tone, “I was hoping to forget my experience in Alchemilla at least as much as I could.”

“Luna is still alive, safe and sound,” Mr. Black told me, “Her living soul has escaped from her rotten husk. All I ask of you is to find it and protect it. If can unite the two.”

“I will,” I replied, “I ask you for something in return.”

“Yes, I’ll look and have been looking for a way to send you back home or at least contact your friends,” Mr. Black answers, “In fact Mira is working on a way for communication.”

“Thanks,” I said gratefully, "But why would you be so eager to help?"

"You don't belong here and you are a game changer," Mr. Black replied, "The sooner you leave the better."

"But as long as I'm here you’re going to take advantage of me," I smirked.

"Of course," Mr. Black answers, “We will take this machine far away before letting it go, You should go back to your companions."

I went down stairs with the rifle. Minty Love just finished stitching up Robinfire’s chest. I explained where the rifle came from. I didn’t trust Minty Love when it came down to the issue of Luna. So, I said that I didn’t run into anything strange on the roof and the message must have been a fluke or us hearing things. Given the nature of the world, Minty Love accepted the excuses.

Minty Love wraps up Robinfire’s head in a healing bandage.

“Does the horn grow back?” She asks as Robinfire picked out a cap from a hat rack. She picks out military green in the end. Green was her color. I also decided to give her the SWAT barding. It fit her way better anyway.

“I don’t know,” I replied quietly, “There was this filly that cut off her own horn once. But that broke at the steam and ghoul’s heal differently. Heck where I’m from, They need radiation to-“

Robinfire collapses,

“-Heal.”

We lifted Robinfire around our shoulders.

“Radiation,” I commanded

“Fire Stables here usually have a portable X-Ray wagon,” Minty Love told me.

I looked up the location of the Fire Stable on my pipleg. The two of us galloped outside at a fast rate with Robinfire on our backs.

The pink mist was thicker now. We could hear moans and see the shadows of upright figures that would get no closer then just out of sight.

There was indeed an X-Ray wagon at the Fire Stable. And it was locked, and my completely amazing lock picking skills refused to work again. Goddess, when a lock doesn’t want to open without a key it just won’t open in this world.

After some arbitrary wondering and some memos and solving a few puzzles. The most interesting thing I discovered is that Robinfire actually worked at this Fire Stable as a Firepony. There were photos on the wall with other Fireponies each one with a smile on their face. I found it depressing to think those are going to be the only smiles I’m most likely going to see from that pony at least for a while.

I found the key for the X-Ray wagon up on the second floor. Unfortunately a flaming pony decided to jump out at me. More to my misfortune Fire Stables have holes in the floor and I didn’t see the hole well I was running away. Who put holes in the floors of perfectly good buildings?

The X-Ray wagon broke my fall. I rolled out of the way as the flaming pony spits out a fire ball at me. I returned the favor by blowing it’s head off.

We got the X-Ray wagon open and turned the radiation on high and blasted Robinfire’s unconscious body with it. I was sure what we were doing was not in safety regulation. That’s why a wagon like this carries a supply of Rataway.

“Minty?” A female voice calls out.

The two of us were laying up against the X-Ray wagon physically exhausted, When Sunset View came walking up.

“Minty Love I’m so glad I found you-“ Sunset View trails off when she see me, “You!”

I swallowed.

“She set Alchemilla on fire!” Sunset View shouted.

Minty Love jumps away from me

“I’m not saying I didn’t have my part.” I explained, “Stuff happens.”

“Give me your weapons and gear,” Minty Love orders

I sighed and did what she told me. Robinfire emerged from the X-Ray wagon. Her chest looked like it started to heal and her eyes had an orange glow.

“Yeah, we’re captured,” I told her.

>

The two nurse ponies escorted us along the street. I had a trump card to escape from the mares. They didn’t know how strong my telekinetic magic was and I could overwhelm them if I got a chance. But they were carrying our weapons and gear. I had to get them back. They didn’t trust me not to pull anything on them. So, I knew they would shoot me at the first glimmer of magic.

Sunset View and Minty Love talked with each other as they walked.

“What’s up with these buck thing monsters wondering the streets,” Sunset points at a Pipbuck.

“They are constantly spraying cum everywhere,” Minty Love notes with a disgusted face shaking off her hoof." She then sees two Pipbucks having sex with each other. “There're not from my psyche I hope.”

“Not mine,” Sunset View adds.

Both ponies gave a look at me and Robinfire. I blushed and walked closer to my companion. She looked even more depressed then I was.

“I’m trying to understand this?” I speaked to her, “Your allies killed you?”

“Not allies, Necessary evil,” The mare said with spite.

“You know that glow means you have excess radiation,” I whispered, “Not much, I had a ghoul friend who got blasted so bad she went off like a bomb. You can release this energy at will. You think you can do that?”

“How?” Robinfire asks.

“Push it out,” I answered.

The ghoul pony closes her eyes. I could see an orange light escape from her nostrils.

“Hey what’s going on over there?” Sunset View snaps.

“I think my friend here adsorbed too much radiation,” I told the yellow pony, “Might come out in bursts. I don’t think it’s very healthy for us.” I then whispered that so only Robinfire could hear. “Ready?”

She nods in reply. We both go into SATS. Robinfire explodes in a bright orange flaming flash. Using my extreme dexterity in telekinetic magic to swiftly unhook and remove our saddle bags from the two ponies.

Before Minty Love and Sunset View could recover. I took out a pair of pistols and tossed one to Robinfire. She grabs it and fires, missing Minty Love. I wasn’t expecting this and I shoot Sunset View before she shoots me. I hit her in the heart and the jaw. Minty Love fire’s upon Robinfire riddling her with holes. I grab Sunset View’s rifle with my magic and fire on without SATS Minty Love spraying her torso. I take her gun with my magic too.

“You are using SATS right? I asked Robinfire. The extra radiation was already healing her body. She gives me a look that told me she was going to cry. “Oh, brain damage, you couldn’t hit the broad side of a dragon if you wanted.”

I shouldn’t have said that out loud.

The hissing sound of gas flowed from out of the nurse mares bodies fallowed by brownish smoke. I kept my distance sure it was dubious.

“You stupid bitches, (Cough, Cough)” Sunset View sputters.

Robinfire puts her gun to Sunset View’s head. There was no way she would miss the shot. Robinfire turns to me. I watched as her expression changed from anger to fear. A tentacle wraps it’s self around my neck. I made a choking sound as I was lifted up into the air. Robinfire was knocked back.

Minty Love stands up her flesh slowly regenerating. “Sunset no!”

“Oh, I want some payback,” Sunset View snaps dangling my body up into the air.

She was a fucking ghoul of some kind. I knew there were more to these damn nurses then just the tentacles. I couldn’t breathe and was feeling light headed. Maybe it’s from the gas or from the tentacle. It did not matter.

“I’m not allowed to kill you,” Sunset View snaps, “But let’s start by raping your anus and see if I can cum out your eye.”

The bright yellow nurse pony positioned my rear, lifting my tail with a tentacle.

Sunset View looks at my anus and frowns, “You know I’m not one to normally rape a pony,” She raises her last free tentacle, “I been told by others who like this sort of thing,” (Great, this conversation must happen often with Alchemilla staff.) “That your shit will be forced back into your stomach.”

“Sunset enough!” Minty Love shouts.

“Once that happens, your stomach will force its contents out your mouth,” Sunset View continues ignoring the mint pony, “I was also told if I slowly insert my tentacle with a twist it would allow the shit the pass. I wonder which would be more unpleasant and why is your horn glowing?”

Smash!

A wagon fell from the parking garage building above. Sunset View splatters and her tentacles holding me slice off. They flopped around on the ground. The air around me filled with poison gas.

Minty Love lashed out tentacles. Robinfire dodged the tentacle whips and I blew the slithering things away with rifle blasts. I then fired into her chest knocking the pony down.

“Lets find a place to hide before the nice ponies can regenerate and fallow us,” I suggested garbing the rest of the weapons and gear.

Robinfire nods her head,

I led Robinfire into a parking building. This was the perfect place for me. Open enough to use my awesome skills at telekinesis to move wagons where I need them. Enclosed enough to be useful cover.

I found myself wondering why ponies would need so many wagons. Witch also seemed odd is that there was no place for a driver to strap in. If I didn’t know any better these were some kind of horseless wagons that must move under their own power. I smirked, Finally somepony was smart enough to invent a vehicle that didn’t need a pony to pull it.

One vehicle looked like there were ponies in side. I picked the lock. The inside smelt awful. The ponies in the back seat were in a dead embrace. Not sure what killed them. This was advanced, these were Stable-Tech designs? That was probably what kill them, I mused.

The dashboard had a terminal on it. I did have the since of mind to call Robinfire over to me. Last time I hooked my pipleg to something in this world it poisoned me.

I clicked in and my body seized in pain. I finished downloading before I passed out.
_
Company: Red Racer Industries
Type: Ground Vehicle
Model: Mini Mac
Number: 50113
Designer: Scootaloo and Applebloom

Welcome valued customer to your purchase of this self propelled Mini Mac wagon. Silent Ponyville is a world built in the vision of future progress that this vehicle is founded on. With use of our patented Stable-Tech controls these vehicles can drive themselves to any location you desire. Even a foal can use it.

Scootaloo, Red Racer founder.
_

I heard the sound of a gun cocking behind me.

“What th-” I turned to see Robinfire pointing a rifle at me.

“Don’t move,” She orders.

Okay not moooooooooooooving! The end of Robinfire’s rifle was pushed into my cunt. Not moving just became harder. When the shaft reached as far as it could go,
She wiggles it. Really trying not to move jump, scream or breathe. The mare removes the barrel from my inners and she examines the end of it measuring how deep it went in me.

“Your safe…sorry,” She told me.

A sudden gunshot grazes the ghoul pony in the head. She hits the ground. I swirl around slipping into SATS and aiming my side arm.

Before me stood a purple granite colored pegasus mare with grass green hair. She had a sandy cowpony hat with white feathers behind the ear, holding a sniper rifle. I spotted a two tiered water fall for a cutie mark.

“Hello, I’m Littlepip,” I introduced myself to break the tension.

“Sioux Falls,” The mare replied.

“You shot a friend of mine,” I said coldly.

Robinfire slowly stands up, Her head wound was healing with an orange glow.

“Sorry? It looked like she was molesting you,” Sioux Falls replied then gave a sly smile, “But if you are into gun play.”

I blushed, “No, not that!” I shouted, “We met these parasites. They infect ponies. She was checking me without my permission.”

“I see,” Sioux Falls lowers her rifle.

“We are being pursued by those parasites,” I added.

“Oh, my gun shot,” Sioux Falls realized, She points her rifle at the ceiling, “Let’s move up a couple of floors.”

>

We could hear talking down on the street.

“Awe man it takes a long time to recover,” Minty Love complains, “Sunset? Sunset? Are you okay?”

Minty Love pushes the wagon aside revealing a mangled corpse.

“Oh, Sunset,” Minty Love says stoically. She strokes the main of the corpse gently.

With her magic, Minty Love starts moving chunks of rubble burying Sunset View’s body in a pile of rocks. She ties the bloody rags of Sunset View’s nurse barding into a sun ring and places it on the make shift grave.

I couldn’t watch anymore and turned away. In retrospect that pony didn’t need to die. We didn’t need to shoot them. I gave Robinfire a blaming look. I felt bad for being angry at her when I seen how sickly she looked. Who could blame her for taking the first shot, they killed her once already after all.

Sioux Falls sighs, “I guess you and your earth pony friend are in some hot water.”

Robinfire gives a hurt look.

“Um, did I say something wrong?” Sioux Falls gives a confused look.

“She’s not an earth pony,” I told the pegasus.

Sioux Falls looks at the head bandage for a moment. She gasped, “Oh, I’m so sorry. I could just imagine if someone took my wings.”

Gunfire in the distance catch our ears. We paused for a moment. More gunfire, this time from somewhere else.

“Sounds like the city’s full of ponies,” I noted.

“There are always at least two dozen of us wondering around,” Sioux Falls answers, “Some lost, looking for the missing or trying to find something important.”

“Witch one are you?” I asked.

“There is a supposed safe areas set up by the Overmare called the Stables,” Sioux Falls told me, “Me and my lover were saying in one of them. My lover was sick and died slowly. I came back to Silent Ponyville to find a tree. We carved our names in it. It is said places like that your dead lover waits for you.”

“I guess I’m trying to bring Luna back somehow,” I replied nervously.

“One of those people,” Sioux Falls said with distain.

“Sorry, if I said something offensive?” I replied confused, “I’m not from around here, Where I’m from Luna was an important pony and she is a goddess of good. When I found out what happened to her.”

“So, you’re not one of those ponies?” Sioux Falls smiles, “Or just a naive pony?”

“Luna committed the sin of ending a world,” Sioux Falls explains, “The Overmare said she saved us all by taking us into this world. But the torture she is going through now is payment for pass sins.”

“I would think the Overmare would want to bring back Luna,” I was not sure what’s going on at this point.

“If I understand things right she wants a new goddess of the moon,” Sioux Falls answers, “Once that happens Silent Ponyville should be livable again.

“I see thanks for the clarification,” The gears in my head turned with this new information.

“Your friend?” Sioux Falls asks.

I looked at Robinfire, she nods her head at me.

“She’s looking for a little filly and her father,” I explained, “This has something to do with the Overmare’s plans.” I leaned in close to Sioux Falls, “I want to hear their story before I allowed the Overmare to get her hands on them.”

“I understand,” Sioux Falls whispers back with a nod, She speaks up, “So, your friend doesn’t talk?”

“She can but her head jumbles long sentences,” I told the pegasus.

My pipleg made the clicking sound of a monster near by.

“Radiation?” Sioux Falls said alarmed.

“Monster detector,” I replied.

“Pipbucks can to that!” Sioux Falls was shocked, “If I knew that I would have kept my old pipbuck when I had to quit my park ranger job. Also how the heck did you get your custom retro to look like it’s fused with your leg like that?”

Great, Back in the wasteland my pipbuck made me a god on the battle field. Here, it's an antique. I complained to myself as I pulled out my side arm. Remembering I should save my bullets I put it back and took out the Keyblade instead.

We could hear breathing and flopping coming down the nearby stair case. A pig shaped thing plops on the floor. The thing was a bloated torso with a head. It stood it’s self up with two small stubs of it’s forelegs. The pig thing spins its rear around. It didn’t have a butt but it did have a sphincter that looked like a huge anus.

Before my eyes a tiny bloody head sticks out of the giant anus. With a pop a bloody foal creature is launched from the anus opening. The foal lands on my side. It had barbed hooks for hooves that dug into my flush with stinging pain. The foal sinks it’s teeth in my flesh ripping up a chunk of hide. The torso starts pulling in the umbilical cord attached to the foal creature like a fisherpony reeling in a fish. I franticly pull back.

“Luna and a changeling fuck me!” I hear a gun cock, Robinfire aims her side arm at me, “The fucks has been doubled.”

Sioux Falls takes a few steps back shocked at the horrific sight. She backs into a Mini Mac, her hooves stepping in water.

The water was running out of a wagon. The doors then burst open, A bloated green camel corpse jumps out on top of her. It’s lips were rotted away giving it a black lipped daisy smile. The thing grabs Sioux Falls’s neck with a two toed claw pinning her to the ground. As she screamed the creature pours water from its mouth and down her throat.

Robinfire fires four times, Three missed, forth hits my ankle. My feet give way and I crash to the ground. Franticly, I hoofed at the ground to regain my footing as I neigh in panic.

“SATS seem to be working improperly,” Applebloom’s voice came from Robinfire’s pipbuck, “Recalibrating user interface to rectify, thirty seconds to recharge.”

Robinfire drops her side arm and grabs my Kayblade I dropped on the floor. She rushes over slamming the weapon down on the monster attacking Sioux Falls. The Keyblade shatters into pieces of light turning to a small key again. Her hoof goes down on camel's head. Sioux Falls rolls around and coughs up water. Robinfire picks up Sioux Falls’s rifle. Two more camel things steps out of the Mimi Mac with a slosh. Sioux Falls gets to her feet and rears a fighting stance.

“SATS has recharged and calibrated,” Applebloom’s voice states.

Robinfire fire’s, the torso monster’s head blows off. The foal creature was still living and fucking eating me. Robinfire then stabs the thing with a pipe. I collapsed laying in a pool of my own blood. It getting bigger with every heart beat. I’m going to close my eyes now.

>

A crack and a snap awoke me. I was in great pain. My side felt wet as the air hits my open wound. I wasn’t feeling fully lucid yet.

Robinfire breaks the last hook with a pair of bolt cutters she got from somewhere. The four hooks were still in my body. The mare grabs one with her teeth a pulls. I squeak in pain.

“Your awake,” Robinfire said licking her lip that she cut on a barb.

“You’d have to cut them out,” Sioux Falls said with a mouth full of knife. I spotted the small camping stove with a cup of boiling water on it.

“How are you two doing?” I managed to ask.

“Low on ammo, We can take singles with melee weapons or a few in a narrow hallway,” Sioux Falls told me, “Bloaters like to jump out of cars. We had to fight three more well you are out. The Babybuckers, there’s a tone of them here and we have had to snipe those. We're not getting hooked like you did.”

Littlepip, first one to always get jacked up. I caught a look at Sioux Falls’s flank as she turns to clean her knife in the water. The little pony in my head made its now usual remarks about me and my mother being whores.

After the last hook was removed, I downed the healing potions I needed to recover. From this point on I’m going to have to be a little more stingy with them though.

“Um, I need to pee,” I told Sioux Falls.

“The restrooms are at the other end of the lot,” She points out, “You’d be jumped by at least something by the time you get there. Monsters don’t seem to bug us if we stay in one general area. I wouldn’t walk farther than fifty feet.”

I walked over to the open wall. I turn and put my rear to it. I found myself realizing that I was now five stories up and really wished I could see how long my arc was.

I giggled at myself. My head got a little woozy. Robinfire gave me a bottle of water to drink. As I drank it, I turned to look out on the street.

Pipbuck monsters were wondering aimlessly. Then I spotted a pair of ponies walking down the street brandishing weapons and on their guard. I could see a Spritebot sneak up behind them. Suddenly it turns on full blast.

My body spasmed in orgasm as I let loose a scream. I could hear Sioux Falls moan behind me. Robinfire unaffected by the sound gave a panicked look at the both of us.

I had to force my body up by laying myself over the edge of the wall so I could watch the ponies on the street. They looked less comfortable than I.

I have been hit point blank with these Sexcasters before and it nearly killed me. From this distance I merely have lost control of the part of me between my butt cheeks. I screamed as I orgasmed again. And my lungs too. It was exhausting but not painful at this distance.

A multicolored figure surround by Spritebots walks up to the two ponies. I had to bite my lip to stop me from screaming again.

“Robinfire,” I gasped, “I need you to cover my mouth, I scream when I cum and there’s something out there I don’t want hearing!”

A moment later a wrapped up cloth was stuffed in my mouth. I bit down on it and gave a muffled scream. Tears rolled down my eyes. I found myself hugging the wall with my forelegs and I dry humped it like I was a buck. Oddly, It slowed my rate of orgasms and made them less intense. So I didn’t bother stopping myself. I could hear Sioux Falls’s moans grow shallow. A good sign that she probably passed out.

“Shit, Pie Pinkie,” Robinfire says when she figures out what the colored thing on the street was.

I watched some of the colors melt off the Pinkie Pie figure. The colored splotches turned into pony shapes. Pinkie Pie walks up to one of the orgasm frozen ponies. Its color melts off the ponies skin and becomes one of the colored patches on Pinkie Pie's body. The colorless pony falls over dead. Pinkie Pie then walks over to the other pony.

The pony blotches start to spread out. Dread fell in my heart as I saw them approach. Then they suddenly stopped moving.

Dashite circles over head and lands near Pinkie Pie. They talked for a moment. Then the splotches retreats back onto Pinkie Pie and Dashite flies away.

Pinkie Pie turns and walks back down the street. The Sexcaster noise fades as the Spritebots fallowed her releasing me from their spell.

My hind legs buckle, My knees fall in a puddle of my own sex juices and I fall over on my back exhausted.

Suddenly there was the sound of screeching metal. I glanced to the side to see a wagon being drug by a pair of Badybucks. Robinfire fights them off.

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The sound of Robinfire’s music box woke me to consciousness. We had decided to camp out on the roof. Sioux Falls thought the open air would make her feel better. I didn’t care about the air or felt like moving.

I think I could hear Robinfire sobbing. I wasn’t conscious enough to speak to her. I was half aware of her existence.

My two more permanent feelings were my aching loins and I felt really horny.

“Well isn't this a familiar situation?” The little pony in my head teased, “You think you have a thing for being sick and helpless?”

“Shut up,” I mumbled at the voice in my half asleep lucidity.

“So, is mummy’s little pony going to do something about that this time too?” The Little Pony asked, “Imagine how good it would feel if you got caught this time?”

“Oh god, no,” I groaned putting my hoof over my head at the thought.

“You know, you think, I know you think you get off of being the helpless pony the not a clever pony,” The voice snaps, “Littlepip Homage’s bitch, Littlepip the wasteland’s shooting can, Littlepip allowing herself to be played by groups and organizations like a hoof plays a clit. Then goes up against them like a little bug.”

Hey, I had more self respect then this!

“You know addicts they don’t really play to win they play to lose. It’s the crash that they live for. Like opening a lock on a door and a gun torrent on the other side shoots you to smithereens.”

Ouch, that happened more times then I hated to admit.

“Look at you now, you were raped my sound, fucking sound and your body craves for more?”

“I’m not an addict,” I moaned out loud. Wait? I felt my foreleg and hoof moving. The familiar tingling feeling was in my crotch. When the fuck did I start clopping?

“We all have our drugs, we all have many drugs.”

The voice stopped talking when I was notched with the butt of a rifle.

“Enough of that little one,” Sioux Falls awoke me into full consciousness. I groaned and rolled in a ball to hide myself, embarrassed that she caught me doing what I was doing.

“Clopping nightmare?” Sioux Falls asks sitting down next to me and giving me a bottle of water.

I took it with my horn and started drinking. I was covered in sweat and still exhausted. “You keep a lot of water,” I joked when I removed the bottle from my mouth.

“Its hard to find good water out here,” Sioux Falls takes out another bottle and a metal tin. She opens it, there were tiny white pills.

My eyes falls onto the tin and pills, “Ment-als?” I asked nervously.

“Mental something,” Sioux Falls joked.

I glare at her intensely and a little spiteful. Sioux Falls realized she did something wrong and corrected herself.

“No, not that,” She stuttered, “Prescription, Antidepressants. I told you my lover died, some times I feel like I can’t breathe without these.”

I wasn’t sure to believe her. I’ll have to keep an eye on her. But if she was lying about that I wasn’t sure what I would do.

“You have an issue with drugs?” Sioux Falls notes.

“Yeah, I have had a history,” I blushed.

Sioux Falls pats me on the back, “You’ll be okay.”

The music box stops playing. Both Sioux Falls and I look up to see Robinfire walking toward the edge of the roof.

“Robinfire no!” Sioux Falls shouts.

“Stay away!” Robinfire turns around and cries.

“If you’re sure,” Sioux Falls gives Robinfire a nod and backs off.

“What are you doing! Stop her!” I shouted at the pegasus.

Then missiles shot from the sky. They land between the three of us and explode. The ground below us collapsed. Everything went black, I felt water drip on my face. The sound of sirens rang in my ears.

I found myself hanging on the outside of the parking building. My legs dangled out the gap. I hugged and scraped the wall ledge with my forehooves. I tried to levitate myself using my magic. But my horn wouldn’t glow at all. My legs were also hanging funny. I realized they weren’t falling like they should. Instead of falling over the edge they were falling straight out.

The sound I was hearing was of metal groaning above me. A wagon slowly slides across the pavement then falls coming down on me. I scream and closed my eyes as it crashes on top of me.

Realizing I wasn’t dead, I open my eyes. The wagon had jammed it’s self somehow and was hanging two feet above me.

Water drips on my face. It was slimy and made the ledge slippery. I saw it was coming from the wagon. The murky water was splashing around in the wagon’s windows.

I almost lost my grip when the Bloater pressed its face up against the window. The glass starts cracking. It burst sending water shards and a rotting camel down on my head. Yeah, I lost my grip.

I was falling and wet, Then weightless, then falling, then came to a sudden stop with a metal clank. I was in pain.

I found myself on a smashed wagon. Smashed by me. That fall wasn’t as hard as I was expecting. I look up to see a street above me with about five stories of space between me and it. Water was flooding into them. Pillars of water flowed up or down wards from the street to the parking building. I watched one of the wagons fall upwards and smash in the street above.

I tried to use my magic again. Got notta, Was I in the Otherworld? The Otherworld was a place of rot and death.

I stepped off the wagon I had fallen on. It was covered in rust. The concrete below me was cracked and crumbly as well.

This place was of decay. I guess that counts as rot. Maybe this was a different Otherworld with different rules?

I still had my bags and side arm. I didn’t have my larger firearm on me. I assume that it was lost because of the flooding.

My bag had popped open at some point. So, my box of ammo was missing. I was left with two healing potions and a roll of healing bandages. Also the twelve bullets in my gun for ammo. That Keyblade thing had appeared in one of my pockets.

I spotted something floating above me and crouched behind the wagon hoping it wouldn’t see me. As it passed, I could tell it was some kind of spider. A shiny air bubble was attached to it’s abdomen. It was black and pale blue in color. Thin pin like legs and knives for fangs. There were many of these spiders floating about.

I wiped the blood from my forehead. A shard of glass must have cut me.

A few feet in front of me I could see concrete falling into a hole with a wet plop. I cautiously walk up to it and peered in. I could see a pool of water. Suddenly a spider jumps out at me. I jump back and pulled out my side arm. The concrete crumbles below me. With a splash, I fall in.

At first my vision was covered with bubbles. The spider burst through them missing me. I feel my gun hit my leg and I dodge for it. The spider goes for me again. I grabbed the mouth trigger as the spider pins my leg down with it’s bladed fangs. The gun fires.

If this wasn’t underwater the gun blast would have blown a hole in the spider’s head. Now, that it was underwater. It made a concussion blast that knocked both me and the spider back.

I found myself knocked out of the water and landing on the side of a wagon. The wheels of the wagon were attached to a concrete wall, or laying against. The wheels didn’t seem to have anything really holding them in place.

In front of me was a wall of water that wiggled like gelatin. The spider jumps out, I hug the concrete wall with my hooves. The spider lands on the wagon. It gives way rolling down the wall, Giving off sparks when the metal of the wagon hits the wall. It and the spider goes smoosh at the bottom.

I found the wall I was hugging was now the floor. Goddess, this place was weird and disorientating. I spit down, It falls at my feet. I spit up, it falls to the ceiling. Okay, so we do have gravity.

Walking up to one of the flat pillars, I cautiously put my forehooves on it. For a moment I felt dizzy as the pillar became a bridge. I spit down, it lands at my feet. I remove my forehooves and fall flat on my face. Glad no one was here to see that-Celestia fuck!

I started to fall backwards. Before I could ornate myself I fell off the pillar. Luckily, I was quick enough to grab it wrapping my legs around it like a tree limb.

Slowly placing my hindhoof on the wall behind me. I felt a lightness in my head when the wall became a floor.

I planted all four feet on the ground giving a sigh of relief. Exploring this three or was it fourth dimensional world was starting to get exhausting.

Looking up at the ceiling, there was one last thing I had to try. I take a few steps back to give myself a running start. I attempt to do a back flip. I could never do a back flip. I always fell flat on my back. This time I found myself rushing to the ceiling.

“Oof!” I groan as I bashed my ribs into a concrete arch. Okay enough experimenting.

I rub my sore side and bring up the map function of my pipleg. The Predictive Structure Analysis had been running. It showed a blue cube with in a cube. The areas I been are in green and a yellow dot for me. The PSA showed me some the floors may wrap around each other and there may be a chamber in the center of the structure.

Looking at the map, it seems I would be able to access this room from the elevator shaft or stair case.

I looked up above me, I really didn’t want to risk hurting myself with another jump. I decided to walk along the ceiling for now.

As I walked over the pipes and bumps water drops on my ear causing it to twitch. I look up to see a flooding wagon. The doors pop open dowsing me with water.

Three Bloaters fall out of the wagon hitting the ceiling I was standing on. One of them smacked it’s head and stopped moving. The other two stood up and started walking toward me.

I summon the Keyblede holding it in my teeth. One creature lunges at me. I slip into SATS, with a whack it goes down. A twist in my neck and I send the end of the tip of the Keyblade into the skull. I dodge the other Bloater and smacked it in the shoulder breaking its bones as my SATS went out.

It took me three more whacks to take the thing down. The third Bloater starts to stir when my hoof cracks its skull.

Before I reached the elevator area, I ran into another spider. I took it out with my side arm.

There was a door titled "Main Building". I opened it and fell through landing on some kind of orb.

As I stood to my hooves, I noticed it was cold enough to see my breath. I shivered, Very cold.

Sioux Falls was in front of me tied to a poll. Her head was wrapped in a leather sack. She wasn’t moving. I rushed over to her.

“Sioux Falls!” I shouted, shaking the unconscious pony. She was unresponsive.

I looked around for something to cut the rope and leather mask. Sioux Falls’s saddle bag was ripped open and its contents spread across the ground. I saw her knife.

When I grabbed at the knife, a giant snake snapped at me. I jumped away avoiding its bite, the knife in my mouth.

The snake circles around Sioux Falls guarding her from me. It looked like it was made from living mist, appearing and disappearing as it moved.

My best course of action was to cut her free and run. I reared my body, swiftly dodged and ducked the snapping snake.

I slices Sioux Falls’s rope bindings. She falls limply to the ground. Not good, I’ll have to remove the ho-!

I dodged the snake again. It spins around and sinks its teeth in my chest. I scream as my flesh burns in cold. The thing shakes loose from me and returns to guarding Sioux Falls.

This thing will have to be disabled or killed somehow. I look around on the ground. Boson burner, ammo, tools, healing supplies, bottles of water and a- kimono? How do you hurt gas? Dissipate it? With what? Gases? I looked at the boson burner. If I could get it close enough.

The idea of tossing the gas chamber and shooting it with my gun as it passed near the snake, popped in my head. I dismissed that idea. It was impossible without my telekinetic magic to toss something and fire on it so quickly. Then I looked at my gun. It could work, but I would have to get bit again.

I went in, I had to sacrifice my flank so I could stick the mussel of my gun into the gas snake. I watched the snake forcefully dissipate when I fired, releasing the gun's hot gases.

Immediately, I dropped the gun and took out the knife. The leather hood didn’t remove easily. It delayed me enough for the snake to reconstitute it’s self.

I ripped the hood off Sioux Falls's face. This was followed by a shriek. The snake was screaming, it turned to glass, no water before my eyes and fell to the ground with a splash.

Sioux Falls’s face was turning blue. I’ll have to do emergency resuscitat-!

I was tackled by water. It was hard to fight back a liquid snake. Hoofing it in the face, I distorted the thing. Doing this every time before it struck at me. I made sure it couldn't sink it's fangs in. But this wasn’t going to last forever and the damn thing was cold. My hooves were getting numb.

The boson burner was by my feet. I ducked and grab it stuffing the thing into the liquid snake. Gas leaked from the burner making bubbles in the liquid body.

I kicked myself free from close quarters combat running for my gun. I got it and fired hitting the boson burner. The liquid snake explodes into flames.

I pressed my lips to Sioux Falls’s mouth and forced air into her. The snake rams me in my flank knocking me off my feet. This burst apart the snake for a moment giving just enough time to give chest compressions to Sioux Falls. The snake rears for another attack when the purple granite pony coughs up water.

Something sharp and cold pierces my shoulder. I found myself being held up in the air by a snake of solid ice. It's tail spearing my body.

Sioux Falls coughs as she sits up clenching her chest. I realized she was choking on something.

The snake aims it’s icy head at my neck giving a toothy smile as it rears to bite.

Sioux Falls hits her throat hard with her hoof and coughs out a solid red stone. A bezoar of some kind. The stone floats up into the air, then there were sirens.
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FOOT NOTE:
Alternate Ending triggered if Sioux Falls dies.
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Sioux Falls crouches in the back seat mumbling in a catatonic state. A ringing pipbuck was around her wrist. Water leaks in from the floor at a quick rate.

“Mommy, Daddy, please wake up, The water’s so cold and Verny won’t get up too. Why won’t the doors open? I want out, please let me out the water’s cold.”

The pipbuck's voice mail answers with the speakers on. “Miss Falls where are you, We called you a half hour ago. Your partner has taken a turn for the worst and don’t have long.”

The caller hangs up and a few moments later calls again. The ringing triggers a memory in Sioux Falls causing her to scream.

She was driving along a cliff face when her pipbuck rang. She looks down to answer it, her wagon drives off the edge and splashed into the lake.

The wagon starts to crack and creek as the water pressure pushes down on it. A memory of younger times takes over her mind once again.

“Mommy, Daddy, please wake up, It’s cold so very cold.”

The last bit of light disappears.