Chapter 3: Deliverance

It was time for this sadistic pony to kill somepony. She could tell when there was another pony in town that was just as sadistic as her. This pony was Big Macintosh. It was a few nights after the incident with Spike, and he was in that part of the barn that no other member of the family ever went into. It was the part where all the heavy farm equipment was stored, but it was also his torture chamber for some unlucky ponies over the years. Applejack and Applebloom were unaware of this, and the area was sound proof, but Granny Smith had known about this, as she put him secretly in charge of killing thieves. She was unaware though, of how many ponies have been victims, the way Big macintosh enjoyed this, how he had gotten more cruel and twisted over the years, and how some of them were not theives, but merely night time travelers. The years of painful mannual labor had done a number on him, and he wanted other ponies to feel his pain. Snips and Snails had been caught stealing apples at night, and he had ambushed them, jumping out of nowhere and beating them both mercessly with his hooves, and dragged them into this chamber.

Snips was rubbed down with barbed wire, digging into his flesh, and slowly tearing off chunks of it. It would gash into his skin, and make trails down it, and eventually going under the skin, and being left there, having the razor sharp barbs slicing into his raw fleash and the back of his skin. When all along Snip's back, stomach, and ribs had parts of skin peeling off, and barbed wire dug under the skin, he began putting rusty nails into his body, and slowly pushing them in with his hoof. The first two went straight into the joints of Snip's kneecaps, popping them. Some more were then driven into his ribcage, and then one put through one of his eyes, put in straight through the pupil, just touching the brain. One of his ears was also nailed, barely tousching the brain so as not to kill him right away. A few more were driven into his jaw and tongue, preventing him from screaming anymore. More were slowly driven into his legs and back, breaking some bones, puncturing some organs, and some just sticking into his body. Another was jammed down his urethra, tearing it wide open, and one of his testacles then had a nail driven right through it. He then drove nails into the fat in his stomach, and managed to puncture his stomach and liver with two of them, really having to drive them in. After 28 rusty nails were nailed into his body, Snip's died from a mixture of bleeding to death, and suffering fatal organ punctures.

Snails had been too badly beaten to get up and help his friend. He found the strength to get up right after Snips died, and was beaten back down by Big Macintosh. He then grabbed metal hooks attached to ropes, and pieced one through his leg. Another was dug into his ribcage, curling around the bone, and another hook dug into his pelvis bone. Another was then dug into his torsoe where the shoulder and chest met.One was then pierced into his back, just curling around the spine. The final was pierced into his jaw, going right through it. Every rope went in different directions through a system of pully's, but all met back at one area, connecting. Big Mac then pulled the rope they were all connected to, stretching Snips apart. He did this slowly, and within minutes his jaw was pulled out; next, his leg started tearing open more, and that was pulled off. The hook then snapped through his chest, and his pelvis bone had broken open enough to send the hook flying out, ripping open his flesh more. Some of his rib bones then shattered apart, and Snails bled to death, hanging from a hook in his spine. The pony responsible for Celestia and Spike then broke down the door to this chamber, and he did not even flinch at all when it flew open.

He turned slowly, and did not look surprised at all. The pony announced that she has come to kill him. And he just said, “eeyup.” The pony looked around at this chamber, the bones, and bits of organs and flesh all over the place, some hung decoratively. There were various rusty steel contraptions made for killing ponies slowly. Somehow, this pony looked a little scared, especially at the tortured remains of Snips and Snails. Big Macintosh then said, “It’s ‘bout time the grim reaper payed me a visit. The years have finally caught up with me, and I’ve a had this comin’ for a while now. It’s too bad the old bastard wouldn’t come here himself.” The grim reaper pony was busy visiting Granny Smith that night. She had put up quite a fight, but by the time morning came around, she was dead. The homicidal mare was angry, as she was not looking forward to Big Macintosh being accepting about being murdered. She did not want any of her victims to go easily. However angry she was, she did do him a favor, and used a scythe that was in the chamber to kill him. The scythe was either there for harvesting, or perhaps for decoration as to mock the grim reaper pony as he may have cheated death multiple times in his life. He had also taken many lives; perhaps it was insulting this grim reaper pony as he has killed a lot. The scythe was rusty and dull, either from nonuse so it was not sharpened or harvesting so much crop, but it was not bloody. She put the handle in her mouth, and swung at him; it went right into his head, but did not bring him down as it only cracked open his skull a little. She then hacked at his neck multiple times in an angry rage. The first few split open his neck, and his hacked open wind pipes slid out. Becoming angrier, she swung more times, until he was completely beheaded. Nopony would ever find his beheaded corpse, so everypony deemed him missing. They assumed that he had just decided to get away. The mare walked away enraged, covered in blood, and wanting to kill more ponies.