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Blazing Muzzles

by Blaze Spectrum

Chapter 1: Prologue

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Prologue

Blazing Muzzles

Prologue

By Blaze Spectrum

I always had a fire burning inside me, that would burn out of control to even me, at any possible second. The first time it happened was when I was when just a little filly. I was only seven years old, and I wanted to join Ralph's gang. They were the tyrants of the school, and I always wanted to know what it felt like to have power. (Something I only had over inanimate objects) They were called the Tyrants merely because they thought it sounded cool. They aren't really that strict, just if they ask you to do them a favour, you better be ready to run if you decline. All I wanted was a little control, and that was only a thing that I possessed over my toys and room. But things soon turned all around.

"Hey," I piped up to them,"Ya willing to accept me?" (Dammit, broke it to early)

They turned around, and all six of them, all males, pretty much got the hysterics, it appeared that their head would just pop off any second. I ruffled my messy dark blue mane, looked down at my yellow body, which happened to have a decent amount of dust on it. I was extremely agitated at their behavior, and I planned to respond harshly in return. I pulled a pebble from the ground. Despite not having a point, it would pack a real punch. I blew the dust off it. I hurled it directly at the leftmost member. It had very little arc, if any at all. It shot forth, with blinding speed, and after about only tenth of a second, it hit its target, square in the forehead. He instantly stopped laughing, and just fell the the ground, limp. Where I hit him had a lump roughly the size of a plum. In the center of it, a bloody trail slowly leaked downwards, and it probably wouldn't stop for another ten minutes. The only sign of life in him was a slow, steady pattern of breathing. The rest of the members, startled at the sudden assault, could do nothing else than stare right at my emerald green eyes full of malevolence and insanity as I punched the rightmost member at his cheek, knocking him back four metres. I galloped up to him, the other member backing off from me slightly of fear. I put my rear left foot over his face, and stomped on it. A distinctive cracking sound indicated that I had slightly cracked his skull, but at least he was still alive.

The rest of the members began to recover from the brutal assault, shaking their slightly disoriented heads and blindly charged at me. I smirked, this was exactly as I expected. And so, I grabbed the nearest one to me, and kicked him in the stomach, slapping his face with plenty of power. Just as the second nearest one was about to punch me I made the one in my hands take the hit, forcing his head to get into the way of the attack, and that was another one knocked out.

"Dude, friendly fire isn't cool," I taunted him.

He was stupid enough to take the bait, and threw a punch at my face, which I easily evaded my ducking and gave him a swift but powerful kick to the groin. He fell down with the force, and I knocked consciousness away from him with a final blow to the left temple. I grabbed the second last one, kneed him several times in the crouch, and threw him down a staircase that happened to be right behind me the whole time. Ralph was right in front of me, His red mane blowing in the wind, his menacing black eyes locked to mine. But I failed to find him frightening due to his light lavender body. Not to mention his wings were pretty small.

This time, I took the offence, and, using my raw strength thanks to being a earth pony, bucked him in the face. Both of his eyes were blacked, and below his right one, a steady stream of blood dribbled downwards. I could tell he was really ticked off, but I did not plan to lose, what I planned was to make Ralph's knocking out as painful as possible. And possibly cripple him for life. He charged at me crazily, while I stood there, cool and collected. As he was three metres from me, I batted him at the left cheek my left hoof, making him spit out a little dark red blood mixed with some of his saliva. I grabbed a pebble from the ground, this one happened to be a sharp one, and just as I was about to stab a hole through both of his wings...

"Joey Subtle!" shouted one of the teacher on duty,"What the hell are you doing?!" Her face flooded with even more horror when she saw the bodies, and their apparent absence of consciousness.

Right after she turned at them, I notice that I had gained my cutie mark. I don't really think you could call it a cutie mark, because It was a basically a blood splatter, with a tiny one below it.

Turning away from them and interrupting my good look at my cutie mark, she said the obvious,"Joey, report to Principal Snark's office, NOW!"

However, I didn't really care. I kept my cool as I walked through the door of his office.

"Oh, Joey, what did you do?"

I told him casually,"Well, just come over and see for yourself." I slowly walked out of his office, and of course he followed me.

By the time we were downstairs at the scene. His face flushed with a awkward mix of horror, anger, and depression. I also could have sworn his eyes were going crossed. He turned around to meet my horribly apathetic face and spoke the obvious:

"Ms. Joey Subtle, you, are expelled."

Did I even care? I don't think I did.

My parents ranted about what to do after that. And all the other schools declined after hearing just HOW I got expelled. So my parents had to resort to home schooling.

Even Princess Celestia herself took notice of the situation, but passed it off as minor. Fights had recently been happening more. She was too busy finding another talented unicorn to be her own personal student, for that Twilight Sparkle had passed away so long ago. And speaking of that, all of her friends, Applejack, Fluttershy, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, and Rarity had all passed away, and no replacement for them was found yet. But I admired Applejack for her determination. I think were getting a little sidetracked now, so, getting back to the topic:

Right from that day, I knew my dream, to join the UPSN.

How wrong I was to discover that killing other sentient beings didn't feel so good after all.


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