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Pinkamena 3000

by Pinkamena666

Chapter 3: Sharpshooter

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Author's Notes:

Has it been 2 years 9 months since the last update? Whoops ^_^
I'm sure other fics of mine are suffering a worse fate...

A stallion in a black suit, with a sniper rifle attached to his back, knelt down in Operation Room #25 as he examined the body of a dead scientist. He tilted his head as he examined the hole in his neck.

A guard entered the room and stepped up behind him. "You see?" he asked. "It's a fucking mess..."

"And, you're saying one mare did this?"

The guard nodded. "She was given experimental enhancements. If successful, they would be applied to the police force..."

"And were they successful?" asked the stallion.

The guard pulled an electronic tablet from the side of his suit and began sliding his hoof over the screen, pulling up a file. "Yes. Very successful... Only problem is, the mare woke up..."

"And what were the enhancements?" asked the stallion, standing up.

The guard looked through the file on his tablet. "Speed, strength, endurance, stamina, and a higher brain power."

The stallion let out a sigh. "Goddammit... These dumb sons-of-bitches have created the perfect killing machine..." The stallion then turned and trotted passed the guard, who followed.

"I was told to tell you that our guards are at your disposal if you feel like you're up for it..."

"This mare is faster, stronger, tougher, and more cunning than any other pony..." said the stallion, trotting down the hall as he headed for the elevator. Once inside, he turned to face the guard. "Luckily for you, so am I."


The pink mare lay on the bed as she watched TV, smirking.

"Ah, this place has changed so much..." she said with a giggle. She then looked to her left at the headless, bleeding body of the stallion she recently rode. "What do you think?" She then got off the bed and headed to the window, looking out. She saw tons of cars speeding by, both in the air and on the ground. In the distance was a train track suspended in the air that traveled throughout the city. "Mmm, what a bustling metropolis..."

She let out a sigh when, suddenly, her ears perked. She quickly pulled her head back as a bullet hit the window frame. She narrowed her eyes and looked out the window, spotting a colt on a building top near the labs.

"Fuck..." she said, closing the window.

The colt set his gun on his back and stood. "She's good..."

He then backed up from the edge to get a running start, before taking off. Once at the edge, he leaped across onto another building, making his way towards the hotel.

The pink mare growled and ran out into the hall. "Alright, Pinkie... Time to test out your new abilities..." After taking a deep breath, she took off full speed down the hall, running faster than she ever could in the past before leaping through the window. With a crash, she flew out of the hotel and tumbled across the rooftop of the building across the street.

After quickly regaining her footing, she took off full speed again. As she neared the edge, she heard something land behind her. Turning around, she saw the stallion dressed in black.

"Pinkamena Diane Pie," he said, taking a step towards her. "I see time hasn't stopped you from killing."

The mare let out a chuckle as she took a small step back. "Nothing will keep me from killing... Now, who the hell are you?"

"My name is not yours to know," the stallion replied, pulling out his gun. "Though, my employers call me Sharpshooter."

As he raised his gun, the mare smirked and le herself fall off the edge. The stallion quickly ran over to see her land in the back of a passing garbage truck.

"Bitch..." he growled, aiming at her.

As he fired, Pinkamena quickly grabbed a piece of metal and held it out, blocking the bullet before leaping off the truck and into an alley.

Sharpshooter smirked and put his gun away before jumping off the high rooftop and running after her. "Not bad..."

When her entered the alley, he spotted an open manhole cover. Approaching it, he pulled out a sidearm with his right hoof and aimed. Seeing nothing, he dropped down and turned his gun's flashlight on, shining it all around the sewage tunnel.

"Where the fuck did you go?" He asked, mainly to himself though he knew she could hear him. After taking a few steps, he head something above him. "Shit," he gasped, running back to the manhole to see it sliding closed.

After climbing the ladder and knocking the cover off, he climbed out of the sewer and stood, looking around. Letting out a sigh, he put his gun away and trotted back out onto the sidewalk, looking both ways as he eyed both the ground cars and flying cars, seeing no sign of the pink mare.

"Not bad at all..." he said with a light smirk, enjoying a challenge.


The pink mare looked down at him from the rooftop above before turning and trotting away. When she neared the edge she leaped over to the other rooftop before sitting down with a sigh.

"So... I'm not the only one with abilities around here..." she said as she looked at her forehooves. "I can fall from great heights... run faster... and jump further..." She then smirked. "And my stamina is fucking amazing..."

She then got up and trotted to the far edge of the roof and dropped down into an alley. Slowly making her way back out to the street, she looked left and right down the sidewalk before her ears picked up something.

"No, I'm still living alone, mom..." said a stallion's voice. "No, I'm not... the gay... I just haven't met the right girl yet, is all."

Pinkamena smirked and kept listening as the voice came closer.

"Yes, I have to go, too. Talk to you later. Love you... Bye..."

As he hung up, Pinks spotted him tapping his earpiece and slowly made her way towards him. He was a brown stallion with short, spiky black hair and a short, scruffy tail.

"Excuse me," she said with a smile and bedroom eyes.

He stopped walking and looked at her. "Uh... Hi... ma'am... Can I help you?"

"I was... just wondering if you, uh... knew of a... cheap place for a mare like me to stay... I have nowhere to go..."

"You homeless?" He asked.

"No... Why? Do I smell homeless?"

"N-No no no..." he quickly said with a blush. "Um... New in the area?" He asked, getting a nod. "Places around here can be pretty expensive... Maybe you can... live with me-- I-I mean... stay with me. Until you find a place of your own, that is."

Pinks smiled and stepped up beside him, placing her cheek to his. "Thank you so much..."

The stallion blushed and nodded. "Of course... um..."

"Pinkie," the mare replied. "Yours?"

"Oh, right," the stallion said with a chuckle. "Uh... Charge Dust."

"Hmm... Well... thank you for being so kind as to let me stay with you... Means a lot."

Charge nodded. "Yes, well... Shall we get moving? I was just on my way home now."

"Of course... Lead the way," she cooed.

Charge's heart started to beat fast as he led the pink mare back towards his home.

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