I was dreaming about what I did last night, or what I would do to others even my friends I was pulled from the dream violently hearing both a gunshot and someponie’s voice I thought for a second it was mine but older then I looked up seeing Wilde. I got up slowly with my gun raised and didn’t notice until he said something, I shook and lowered the gun he then sat next to me and said “Yah know in the wasteland survivor or get killed in a very fucked up way yer lucky, I made my first kill before I left the stable. Like right before, the best advice I can give ya is get used to seeing that ponies face, you always remember the first kill and their face, best way to cope with it is don’t ever become that monster that enjoys killing. When start enjoying killing your no better than a fucking skull crushing raider, I thought to myself (Would I become like that, I really didn’t want to find out or think to much on it) I then looked at him once again “Wait, what’s a raider?” I looked at Wilde as he stared towards the distance. I saw he didn’t want to talk about this, but a min of silence past as he then said “Simply put sadistic chemmed out cannibalistic fucking ponies who lost their claim to even being ponies a long time ago, when they come around they pillage whatever’s not nailed down, rape what they can, kill who they can they can’t rob or rape. I heard Twister say “I haven’t seen much of this world, but I know they aren’t good to let survive..” she rubbed a scar on her shoulder she then spoke softly. At least.. As far as I know” Wilde then said the best way to not become a raider is to find your virtue, the one thing that allows you to deal with yourself, and what what you’ve done that pony may have been your but it’s definitely won’t be your last kill okay. Om by the way I have something for you both” Twister and looked at him she said “Oh...kay?” I just was very confused and then said I wonder what my virtue is and what the other thing he brought is, I asked “What is my virtue and what is the other thing?” He said “I don’t know what your virtue is Om, you have to figure that out for yerself, until you do though I’ll be here for you if you need to vent or just need to talk an ah, ain’t going nowhere no time soon. Twister looked at him as he was turned looking at me, I saw her looking a little mad but she sighed and went back to doing her own thing, he then said “I brought you two 500 caps each from my last job I did, before I ran into ya” he levitated a dirty trash sack towards me, and Twister, I looked in the bag and saw bottle caps “What the fuck do we do with bottle caps?!?” he snickered and said “There the currency in the wasteland, It ain’t enough for staying in tenpony tower but it should be enough to get food and water when ya need it.” He shed a simple smile to us both, Twister nodded at him and said thanks when I just simply grunted and asked “Are these hard to find? Also what is Tenpony towers?” (To be honest I wasn’t a scavenging or traveling mare, and this trot was already kind of killing my legs but I wasn’t ready to publicly complain about it either) he said “Not really hard to find Om, if you ever rustle up some sparkle cola, just save the cap or you could do odd jobs, like caravan guarding, scavenging, even just trading ya’ll can earn a pretty steady income as ugly as tha wasteland is it has and economy, and tenpony towers is a prewar hotel, a giant building still standing and is still active.” I asked “How far away is ten pony towers? And is there anywhere close to get any supplies?” He told me “The trot is 15 days, and I don’t think ya want to just trot that long, no pony does” snickered and then spoke again “Well I do have a pegasus friend named rogue transmission, if we can find an intact enough sky cart i'm sure he would give us a lift I will warn you though he's abit..eccentric, but he's a good pony. Also I only know of one place we could go to we could head to the frozen north, I'be been meaning to head their for awhile I heard it's a good place to start on my dream, at a standard trot we should be there with in 2 or 3 months at best" Twister just sat there and watched both of us. She listened in closely on the conversations we both were having, I then looked at Wilde “It’s the only option we have so we got to try also what actually is your dream? I heard you talking about it earlier I’d really like to know” he looked at me and whispered into my ear, I saw Twister trying her best to listen but I ignored her and waited for what he was going to say “I want to start a benign organization known as wildes ravagers kindof a good mercenary company thats also dedicated to bettering the wastes” I looked at him, “Well then we should get going to his friends place.” Twister got up and followed as we continued along and Chester quietly got up and followed as well, hours later of following Wilde we all find a skull and sign saying “Ponies who enter will get skull fucked!!! Hhahaahaha” I pulled out my two guns for duel wielding. “Raiders?...” I asked Wilde and he nodded, I gulped and loaded my guns chester brought out a R16 and wilde took out his rifle, and Twister just groaned and got beside us I checked out and saw 20 ponies some were cutting up corpses, others were cooking live ponies, the last was forcing ponies into a cell. I heard talking and looked left to see that there were a group of 6 ponies and 2 raiders, I asked Wilde “What do we do about that?” he looked and sighed “If em damn slavers and these raiders working together this is bad. We need to take them out right now…” he aimed his rifle and shot right for the ponies head, I watched and saw the pony go down straight through there head, I looked as he shot two more one hit the other pony in the back, the last got the pony in the leg and blew it off. The raider’s looked all around and then saw Wildes hat and thought it was somepony else, they soon alerted everypony my eyes wide “Fuck….let’s get ready for a fight!” I then shot towards the other raiders and other group, my bullet hit the pony with a shovel in the throat and they fell.