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by PyraBlue Heart

Chapter 16: Plan into action

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"So, how're we gonna do this?" Blueblood asked as we sat around the poker table planning our attack.

"We should get him alone somewhere far into the island, we could probably overpower him and use a spell to kill him." FireFlight suggested.

"Dude, screw the spells or wrestling him to death." I said quickly.

"You have a better plan?" FireFlight asked with a raised brow.

"I don't need a plan, I got da knives." I answered while placing a large pile of my throwing knives on the table with a sadistic smile. "Also I've got my sword and The Lancelot, I can kill him easily, but I think we all want him to die slowly and painfully."

The other two just nodded. "We can start by stabbing his hooves so he can't crawl away, then we start lighting stabbing different parts of his limbs, cut off his tail and put it in his mouth, cut his sack open and shove 'em up his nose before cutting off his horn and leaving him to get mauled by the jungle life!" FireFlight yelled as he stood up with a mighty rage.

"Dude, calm your shit, we hate the guy but that's too far. We'll make him suffer yes but not like that." I protested with disgust. Although I was being a huge hypocrite, I had done far worse to douchebags like Metric Ton.

"Remind me to organise a therapist and anger management classes for you after this is over..." Blueblood commented dryly while shifting uncomfortably.

I rolled my eyes and got to my feet, if I didn't say something soon FireFlight would probably go along with his little plan. "Look, we'll get him secluded then we can beat him within an inch of his life and after some long minutes of agony we put him out of his pathetic misery."

This seemed to please the murderous psychopath beside me as he nodded in approval. "Alright, let's go get this prick."

"I really shouldn't have taught you ponies about human curse words. You had those cute little curse words you'd see in a children's cartoon that slipped right over the kids heads."

"Let's just get this over with, the sooner we finish this guy the better." Blueblood got out of his seat and began walking towards the exit with FireFlight and I in tow while I picked up all my knives with my magic gauntlet and placed them all in my trenchcoat to conceal them and kept my sword hidden with a small invisibility spell, I would use that spell more often if it actually worked on living things, but sadly it doesn't.

All of us were filled with determination (don't any of you dare make an Undertale joke in the comments or I swear to god!), ready to do what needed to be done. We had tried everything begore this, getting them couples therapy, giving him anger management classes and the best life coaches money could buy, yet he still remained the abusive douchebag. Well...not fir much longer, not after we were through with him.

When we got to his rooms door we put on fake smiles and knocked. We heard shouting before FireFlights sister slowly opened the door. She was a pink Pegasus mare with a long, messed up black main. She looked awful, the poor thing, her left eye was bruised slightly and I could tell she'd been hastily coveted up with make up. 'Oh you poor poor thing, don't worry, you won't have to suffer anymore.' I thought to myself, and I'm sure that the others were thinking the same thing.

"Hey sis, can we come in for a second so we can speak to Metric?" FireFlight asked calmly, struggling to keep his emotions in check for much longer after seeing his sister like this, I was already wrapping my fingers around The Lancelot while my other hand twitched in anticipation. Make a sex joke if you want I don't care.

"O-Oh, sure, come in." FlitterFlight opened the door further and stepped to the side to let us in. Blueblood thanked her with a warm smile, FireFlight hugged her and stepped inside while I stayed with her. I was going to let my friends invite Metric out with us while I tended to Flitter. Now, for Metric Ton, imagine the most stereotypical thirty year old man that lives in a crummy apartment building wearing a vest that's dirty and imagine it as a pony, not the best image is it?

He walked out with Blue and Fire. When they were gone I kneeled down in front of Flitter and brushed her mane out of the way gently to get a better view of her eye. She whimpered slight as I accidentally pressed a sore spot. "Shhhhh, it's ok Flitter, it's ok, I'm just going to see the damage and try to heal it the best I can. You're going to be find now." I assured her in a calm, soothing tone.

Her dull pink eyes looked at me with worry, the poor thing was shaking as she could probably guess what was about to happen. "Gray?" She asked shakily.

"What is it Flitter?" I responded gently as I rubbed my gauntlets fingers over her damaged eye while casting a healing spell, healing it slowly as to not cause discomfort.

She stopped shaking for a second as she looked me dead in the eyes, tears pouring down her cheek with a look of anger on her face. "Send him to Tartarus." She answered weakly, but I could sense her built up hate and anger staring to surface.

I just stopped and looked at her, she had only now had the opportunity to openly wish punishment on her supposed lover. I have no idea how she even met the guy or how she fell in love with him. Then again do any of us know how these things start in real life? No, we don't. Just by looking at her I knew putting this asshole in the ground was the right thing to do. "Don't worry Flitter, when we're dime with him he'll be sorry for everything he's done to you d he'll be wishing that he was in Tartarus."

I gently brushed her mane and hugged her as I continued to cast a healing spell on her, repairing her slightly damaged wings and body. "Thank you...thank you for setting me free..."

I sat there for another minute before brushing her cheek and getting up. "I'll be right back." I said darkly, now fuelled with even more determination than before. As I walked in the direction to others had wandered off in I flexed my fingers before clenching my hands into fists, my gauntlet glowing with red energy. "One prick gon die tonight."

Author's Notes:

Dark I know, but still, I generally handle dark themed stories.

I know this is a sensitive topic to cover and that maybe a few of you are or know of someone in an abusive relationship, and this is not trying to make fun of that, it is by no means funny, I'm just using this to develop Grays darker side of his personality. If you'd like to talk about this feel free to PM me.

I'd also appreciate it if you could check out my new HiE story Second Universe: Here and Now

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