Canterlot had changed. Princesses Celestia and Luna were the leading ponies of Umbrella Corporation. Umbrella Corp. was a very successful company in Canterlot. They built many top of the line weapons that could be manipulated by any pony, automated machinery, and some other things most did not know about. The fateful day was a sunny day, most of the ponies were particularly happy. They wandered in and out of the capital city, not a care in the world.
Inside the large castle, deep in its underground, sat the Umbrella facility. The leaders of the facility sat in the viewing room of a test chamber. “It is ready.”
The alabaster princess looked down to the scientist. “Do it.”
With this, all eyes turned on the chamber. A pony sat, struggling in a chair. He was gagged, and a scientist walked up to him, carrying a syringe full of a glowing blue liquid. The pony was injected in his neck. His muffled screams were heard, but soon silenced. The pony quit moving, falling silent. The three scientists in the chamber itself took a few steps back, not wanting to be too close. After a few moments of nothing, the body groaned and moved. It began violently struggling, and one of its forelegs exploded, expanding into a massive meaty contraption.
The restraints were no match for this mutation. The scientists quickly rushed to the door, banging on it and yelling for help. The infected pony turned its eyes on them, and wasted no time grabbing one, crushing him instantly. Covered in their assistant’s blood, the two ran to the thick viewing glass, banging on it and begging for their lives. A meaty limb smashed them both against the hardened and enchanted plexi glass.
An alabaster alicorn smiled. “Good. It works. Subject number 38 is a success. Move on to the next.” Those in the viewing room turned and left the monster to itself in its chamber.
* * * * *
Sharp Scope and Dead Cross were the best of companions. Not saying they did everything together, but they were loyal to one another. Neither would leave the other behind. Hence why they took up bounty hunting. They could trust one another, and nopony else. Both being unicorn, both had adapted to using specially made crossbows even before Umbrella made its branch out of Canterlot.
Speaking of Umbrella, they were getting a lot of sudden contracts from Umbrella Corp. wanting live ponies. Most of the names were all at random, and others made no sense. Some were completely unbelievable, such as one order requesting as high order from The Red Princess herself, one Twilight Sparkle. This order baffled the two, but never the less, they carried out the order, and received their pay.
Now the two had orders on the remaining Elements of Harmony. Cross noticed the strangeness of the orders, and brought it up with the Red Princess’s advisor, her own sister Luna. “Miss Luna, why is it all of a sudden we are being given contracts including the Elements? Especially ones that request them brought dead or alive?” Cross will never again make that mistake of questioning his money.
The two were camped in the brush of the Everfree Forest. A little folder contained their specs, and a few photos of each element. First on their list, a pink mare. Names were not stated, and sadly enough, the two knew none of them. To them, they were targets and a source of bits. Reading the specs, they found out the mare worked in a popular bakery, and would be the most difficult of the targets due to her supernatural ability to sense danger.
Readying their crossbows, they set up in their nest, both prepared to take a dual shot, ensuring she would go down. She soon came into their sights, heading to the cottage as they had planned. Making sure sleep darts were loaded, they waited for her to get closer. She stopped at the door, and was about to knock. The two fired.
* * * * *
Pinkie Pie had planned a tea party with her friend Fluttershy. Fluttershy had somehow invested the bits in a small home defense system. It was neat, but Fluttershy’s friends had warned her of its dangers, coming from Umbrella. But she was stubborn. Ever since their friend Twilight had been abducted, they were all on edge. Even Pinkie was pushed to carry a weapon of her own.
She was about to knock on Fluttershy’s door, when a tingle at the back of her neck warned her of impending danger. She quickly ducked, and two little glowing green bolts stuck themselves in Fluttershy’s door. Pinkie quickly turned to face her assailant, but was met by another duo of bolts. They stuck the pink mare in her chest, and she soon fell unconscious.
* * * * *
“Sloppy. But done.” Cross told Scope as he used his magic to drag the mare to them. Scope crossed her off their list, and noticed they were at the home of another one of their targets. As it said on the spec sheet, this one had Umbrella turrets in her home. The two came up with a devious idea, and Cross pulled his hacking device, creeping up on the panel that was the power and targeting controls in her shed.
* * * * *
Fluttershy sat on her couch drinking tea. She was expecting Pinkie soon, but she knew she could be waiting a bit. The mare had said she may be held up at the shop. So in the meantime, Fluttershy simply sat and drank, her security turrets humming nearby. Running out of tea, she stood and began for the kitchen. She entered, and poured herself some more. Returning back to the safety of her turrets, she entered the room.
A sudden burst of gunfire quickly made the mare turn around and bolt into the kitchen, narrowly saving her life. She peeked back, and her turrets fired again, barely missing her head. She began crying as she reached for the Umbrella Corp. phone each house was issued. She picked it up, but heard nothing. Her tears thickened. Somepony was trying to kill her!
She realized that her door was on the other side of the killer turrets, and her window was locked tight. She braced herself, needing to escape. Courage high, she made for the door. She got two feet, before a bullet tore into her leg. She cried out in agony as her turrets ripped into her immobile body.
* * * * *
The dying screams of the yellow Pegasus soon quieted. The two smiled to one another. Two down, three to go. They entered the house, stepped over the blood stained floors and swiss cheese body, and left carrying the Elemental necklace. As they left, they scooped what was left of the body into a bag, and stored it at their camp. They sat down, and read about their next target. It was a white unicorn, ran a fashion store in town. They needed to go undercover for this one.
Dressing in one of their many disguises, the two approached the fashionista’s place of work. They knocked on the door, and a little white unicorn answered.
* * * * *
Rarity was working on a suit when her little sister, Sweetie Belle called to her. Turning around, she found her sister leading two green stallions in. Both wore an official Umbrella Corp. suit. The taller one looked at her and said, “Good day ma’am. We are here under the assumption you are holding out illegal substances. Would you allow us to search?”
Rarity’s eyes went wide with fear. Not wanting Umbrella Corp goons all over her place of work, she quickly agreed. “Oh why of course! Go on and search, I assure you that you will find nothing out of order.”
“Thank you ma’am. Your cooperation is appreciated. Now, if you would give us a tour, that would be much easier.”
“Yes, of course. I would love to do anything to help.” Rarity motioned her sister to go off and play. Once gone, she led the two up the stairs. She opened a door, and led them to her bedroom.
“This is your room presumably?” The larger stallion asked. He began poking through her drawers in her dresser.
“Yes. It is.” She watched them helplessly as they went through her stuff, finally pulling out her Elemental necklace.
“What is this?”
“That is my Element. The princess allows me to keep it in case the Elements of Harmony are needed.” Rarity told them.
“Oh really? I don’t believe that, since the Red Princess has ordered the capture and extermination of all Elements…”
* * * * *
The unicorn stood still, eyes wide at what Cross had said. Cross shot a smile at Scope. The two had her now, and hey, what’s to say they couldn’t have a little fun before turning her in for a reward… Either she complied with them, or they killed her and got the same pay and sex anyway. They began advancing on her.
“W-what are you doing?” She backed up into a wall.
“You are coming with us. But first… I think we could use a little, ‘tension release’.” Scope grinned evilly at her. The unicorn looked for a way out, and made a bolt for her window. This was what Cross hoped she would do. In the instant she moved, he dove at her, catching her mid stride and pinning her on her stomach.
“Don’t worry pretty lady… We’ll be nice and hard on you… And you will comply. ‘Cause we really don’t need you alive to get our pay.” Cross told her as she struggled under him. Scope came up to her front, and took his crossbow to her horn. The blades on the bow cracked her horn, and she instantly stopped fighting.
“P-please! D-don’t do this! I-I’ll pay you double what you are getting!” She pleaded with them as Cross and Scope combined their magic to restrain her while the two stood and stripped.
Cross smiled and countered, “So you’ll pay us ten million bits to not rape you and take you in?”
“T-t-ten million!” She cried in horror.
“That’s right pretty lady. Five million bits per element we bring, dead or alive. Extra two million for the Elemental Necklace.” Scope grinned as he stood in front of her, his stallion hood hanging in front of her eyes, lying on her snout. She whimpered pathetically. Cross stepped up behind her, manipulating the magic to raise her rump in the air. Tail aside, her view was all he needed to be ready to plow her fields.
But Cross and Scope would wait, they wanted to make her beg for them. Maybe plant a little false hope, and crush it. “Hey Scope.”
“Yeah Cross?” He looked at his superior.
“Maybe… Just maybe, if this little bitch gives a good fucking, we can let her go.” Scope’s face became one of confusion, until Cross winked. Now they were on the same page.
“Ya know boss. I think we can afford to lose five if she’s good enough.”
“Oh! Y-yes! I will do everything I can to please you!” The unicorn was falling directly into their trap.
“I don’t know… I’m just not feeling it anymore. How ‘bout you Scope?”
“Eh, she’s kinda a turn off, ya know?” The two took a few steps back. Cross was glad he was behind her; his hardness would betray their plan instantly. Not to mention his steady dribble of pre. Luckily, Scope had not seen her love hole yet, so he remained soft, for the most part.
“W-what!? A turn off? B-but! I’m sexy! Take me!” This was fun.
“Maybe we’ll just kill her instead. I just don’t think she can do it…” Scope said, picking up his crossbow.
“N-no! Please! No! Fuck me! Please! Make me your bitch! I will do good! Please don’t kill me!” The unicorn pleaded with them. She leaked tears, and from Cross’s point of view, she was anticipating being rutted.
Scope tapped his chin while Cross licked his lips at the sight he got. “Hm… I guess we can give her a try. What do you think boss?”
“Yeah. Be the worst fuck ever, but I’ll give her a chance.” Cross wasted no time. He was hungering for that dripping hole. He pressed his snout against her wet snatch, lapping away at her. A quiet moan was what she was able to muster from her initial surprise before Scope was rubbing his hardening cock on her lips.
Her tongue darted out to taste the male meat, and Scope groaned. He placed a hoof on her head, smiling to her as she gave him a sultry look in return. She began to take Scope’s member into her mouth. Cross stood behind her, getting a fill of her juices. Her body shivered as she started sucking away on Scope.
“Oh yeah… That’s a good little bitch…” Scope groaned as she worked him. Cross, having his fill, stood on his hind legs, getting a proper stance and letting her know he was there by pressing his thick member against her moist folds. She moaned on Scope, who closed his eyes and gasped softly.
“She deserves this.” Cross stated as, with a powerful thrust, he pressed deep into her, allowing no time for her to adjust to the meat in her. He began pistoning into her, laying on her back for a little support. The two grinned evilly as they had their way with this little slut. Of course, both having gone a while without a good fuck, they were soon pushing on their limits.
Scope lost it first. He gripped her head, thrusting down her throat and dumping his load of cum directly to her stomach. She gaged, but could do nothing due to the magical restraints. Scope groaned loudly, weakly thrusting in her mouth to empty every drop. Cross then lost his. He brought his sheath directly to her, pressing her womb as he unloaded his. He couldn’t help but chuckle when he felt his cum back up and start to seep out around his member buried deep in her tight loins.
“Little bitch can’t hold it all in? How sad… Thought for sure a slut like this could keep it all.” Cross laughed with amusement as he pulled from her loins, shooting a few more ropes on her rump and tail. Following his partner’s example, Scope pulled from her mouth. His shots were weak and empty now, but he managed to leave a good mess on her face. The two caught their breath in a matter of seconds, before swapping places. The unicorn looked up in shock.
“Y-you’re going again?”
She got the answer as Cross forced his juice covered cock down her throat. Scope took a moment, but soon was pounding away in her full cunt. She shook violently as she was wracked in between the two former war stallions. They beat away in the same fashions as before, but they did one thing different.
Their orgasm was faster, and weaker, but still it was powerful. Cross lost it first this time, and he yanked out of her mouth in time to coat her back, neck, head, and mane in a mess of sickly white baby batter. Scope made a few more thrusts before pulling from her depths and spattering her back, rump, tail, and legs with his own load. The three shared a pant, somewhere in the mess the unicorn reaching her own orgasm.
Scope and Cross took a step back to survey their work. She was defiled terribly, and it was a beautiful thing. They gathered their disguises, before pulling a special piece of equipment. They were going to make her wish for death.
* * * * *
Rarity wanted to be dead. She wanted to drop dead. The two stallions who had raped her, had now collared her. They were walking down the middle of Ponyville. Her tail was tied to her mane, allowing an unobstructed view at her abused cunt. She was still covered in their seed, and the two casually walked down the streets, holding her leash. Her face was so red from embarrassment had the seed not already been hot, it may have evaporated from her face.
Tears slowly leaked down her stained cheeks as they slowly dragged her down the road, and eventually into a brush where she was tied to a tree. She looked around, and saw a clear bag with what looked like a terrible mess of yellow and red. Pinkie Pie lay nearby, bound and blindfolded.
“Don’t worry slut. You’ll get more use before we’re done here.” The larger stallion said as he picked up a folder. Rarity managed to see him put a red X on her picture. She gasped as she saw Fluttershy’s picture marked, and pieced together the bag. She almost vomited, but held back.
“Alright boss. Who now?” Asked the smaller one.
“The winged one. A little harder target for her, so we get her.”
“Yes sir. Stay here you little slut.” The two donned their crossbows, and left. Rarity began looking around. Maybe she could find something to help her out of this situation. She took three steps, and felt a sudden sharp pain in her neck, leading to her head and the rest of her body. Falling back, she noticed the shock collar on her neck.
* * * * *
Cross and Scope hid in the bushes near an open field, where their target and the Wonderbolts were practicing. “Boss? How the hell are we gonna take that? Look at their speed! We can’t think of taking off with her without a good reason!”
“Shut up. I got a plan…” Cross nodded to two medical staff near their hiding place. Scope nodded, and the two snuck up on them. They grabbed them, and silenced them with a sleeper dart to the neck.
Dragging the bodies back to the bushes before they were seen, Cross and Scope disappeared as fast as they had appeared. They took a moment to switch their ghillie suits for the medical clothing. They strode into plain sight. “Ok, now I got nothing. How do we get her down?”
Scope only smiled and held up a crossbow bolt. Like a sleeper bolt, it was a cylinder. But instead of glowing green, it glowed white. Cross nodded. “I like you’re thinking. Take the shot when ready.”
* * * * *
Rainbow Dash zipped around the training field. She was happy as can be, pushing off the little feeling in her mind that something bad was going to happen. She pushed herself faster and faster, wanting to reach the Sonic Rainboom. But she saw something. A little white dot came from below. The dot connected with her wing, and she felt a prick of a needle.
She was about to brush the needle away, when her wing burst into flames. She screamed in shock and began a dive bomb to the ground. Furiously brushing at her wing, her hooves and side were now burning. She hit the ground, wasting no time as she started rolling, trying to extinguish the flames.
Two green colored medical ponies rushed to her, using their magic to douse the flames on her. She shook in fear as she looked at her body. Her right wing had all its feather burnt away and was black, along with her side and fore hooves. The two medical ponies lay her on a stretcher, and strapped her down. She began struggling as they injected her, and she soon fell into a deep sleep.
* * * * *
Cross nodded to Scope as they lifted the stretcher. The other Wonderbolts rushed down to check on their newest member. “How is she?” The orange one asked.
“She’ll live, but we need to get her to the hospital quickly to operate and save her wing.” The two shuffled off, being sure that when they were out of sight, they stopped in the bushes to pick up their crossbows and ghillie suits. Discarding the medical uniforms, they redressed in their suits, and walked away.
They covered the Pegasus with a blanket to keep suspicions down, even though they had the orders on them for hunting these mares. They wished not to run into any fanatics who were not the friendliest to Umbrella employees. Making it back to camp without incident, they left the blue mare strapped to the board, and sat down for some lunch. The pink mare and white mare were both awake, talking to each other despite the pink mare blindfolded and tied.
They both grew silent as the two sat the stretcher down, uncovering the burnt Pegasus. They turned to look at the mares, and said, “Would you like something to eat?”
* * * * *
Rarity knew cruelty, she knew kindness, but she had never seen both in the same place. These stallions that had captured, raped, or killed her and her friends had just offered them food? Rarity would have declined, but she was very hungry. She sighed and accepted. Her saying so made up Pinkie’s mind as she also agreed. One set up a stove and began cooking while the other removed Pinkie’s blindfold.
The two stallions sat quietly as they made the food. Rarity wanted to make conversation, but was afraid of how they would treat her. Pinkie on the other hoof had no fear. “What are you two doing to us exactly?” Rarity braced for their beating, but they simply sat and glanced over.
“We were issued kill/capture orders on all remaining Element’s of Harmony. Five million bits per body we bring extra two million per elemental necklace we bring. We now have you four, and your necklaces. Last one remaining is the farm pony. We get her, and we can retire fully. Thirty five million bits total for you all. We get that money, and we will be able to sit back and quit bounty hunting all together. Considering we were already paid fifty million for capturing the alicorn princess who lived in the library.”
“Yeah. As much as it may displease you all, we have to make our living. That money will easily allow us to seclude ourselves, and start our own family.”
Rarity now had to ask a question. They were saying a few things that made her have to ask, “Are the two of you…” She couldn’t finish the sentence as they shot her a glare.
“No, we are not. Or do we have to show you how much we love mares again?” The larger stallion shot at her.
“No no. T-that’s quite alright.” She fell silent. The stallions finished cooking, and passed around some food.
* * * * *
“Are the subjects in place?”
“Yes Red Princess.”
“Excellent. Prepare for release.”
“Of course Red Princess.”
* * * * *
Applejack and Big Macintosh were working hard in the mess of apple trees. Both were on high alert. They had heard of Pinkie Pie’s and Rainbow Dash’s abduction, Fluttershy’s death, and Rarity’s humiliation. They pieced together the Elements of Harmony were being taken out. So they knew that Applejack was the last remaining Element. They had acted nonchalant as they bucked trees, but they were on high alert of anypony who set hoof on their land.
They were vigilant and working hard. Applejack was prepared for anything. Well, almost. A loud scream came from their home. It sounded like Apple Bloom’s. Dropping what they were doing, the two rushed back to their house. They burst in the door, to fine Apple Bloom sitting with her friends, playing with a cute little animal. The two sighed in relief and left the fillies to their game.
Returning to their work, they made way for the far fields. Applejack bucked a tree, and the apples fell. But she heard the clink of metal amongst the apples. She spotted a grenade painted red lying in the pile of apples. She dove away just in time as it exploded, sending apple chunks and bits of tree flying everywhere. Quickly recovering, she looked at the offending tree, preparing herself for another attack. It came in the form of a white dart. The dart flung from the tree leaves and hit the ground, spilling liquid everywhere and bursting into flames.
Narrowly avoiding the fast flames, she stood back up as two bushes dropped from the tree, green magical auras holding crossbows pointed at her. “Fast little mare? This will be fun…” The larger bush stated. She saw a set of yellow eyes from each bush.
“Nope!” Yelled Big Mac as he blindsided the smaller bush. Its hood came off, revealing a green stallion underneath. The other removed his fake bush hood, and growled at Big Mac.
“Wrong move big fella.” The crossbow took a split second to readjust, and fire at Big Mac. The normal bolt stuck into his side, and he simple grunted.
The smaller stallion swung his crossbow, the blades on the bow slashing Big Mac’s leg. He stumbled and toppled over, and the two stallions aimed their bows at him. “NO!” Applejack dove in front of him protectively. “I’ll come quietly if you let him live!”
“But Applej-“
“No Big Mac. Apple Bloom and Granny Smith need you.” She turned back to the stallions. They had swept up their hoods and replaced them.
“Then let’s go.” The two grabbed Applejack and began off with her. As they were leaving the earshot distance of a struggling Big Mac, the larger green stallion turned and yelled, “Here’s our parting gift big boy!” He raised his crossbow and shot a glowing red bolt. The bolt struck a tree, and shattered its trunk. The broken tree swayed, and fell on Big Mac.
“NOO! You monsters!” Applejack burst into tears.
“Call us what you like, but you are our pay.” The smaller stallion stuck her with a glowing green dart.
* * * * *
Cross strode into camp and dumped the sleeping orange pony onto the ground. He threw the Elemental necklace into a box along with the five others, and he locked the box up. “Five collected, five to turn in. Good job Scope. You made me proud out there.”
“Thanks Major. It was an honor to serve under you.”
“Now let’s turn in these ponies and get the hell outta dodge.”
“Yes sir!” The two, using magic, teleported their haul to the Umbrella Corporation reception area. The white unicorn had been cleaned and chained properly along with the others except for the blue Pegasus who was still strapped to the stretcher. The two walked up to the desk where the Red Princess’s sister and advisor sat.
“Miss Luna? We are here to collect on the Element’s Bounty.” Cross began.
“Really? That was quick boys. I’m impressed. Allow for me to check and be sure you have the actual bodies, and you will be paid as per our agreed price.” Luna stood and walked over to the ponies, and bag. She inspected each and every one thoroughly, and stopped at the bag. “Shame, I did enjoy dear Fluttershy, but I can clearly see most of a wing, a cutie mark, and I do believe that is an eye. Well done boys.”
“Thank you miss Luna. With a pay this great, we could not afford to hold out for long on it.” Cross smiled.
“Understandable. Now if you would assist me in bringing them to their cells, that would be very well appreciated.” Luna used her magic to take up the stretcher that held the blue Pegasus. The two nodded and one led the walking three while the other picked up the bag and box. They followed Luna deep into the Umbrella complex.
She finally stopped at a number of chambers, where each was put in their own, even the bag of Fluttershy. She turned to the two and hoofed over a bag to them. “Twenty five million, as agreed.”
Cross nodded to the box. “We also managed to collect the Elemental necklaces for you.”
“Oh really? Let me see.” Cross brought over the box and opened it, revealing the five shining necklaces. “Why I don’t believe it. In a single day, you not only apprehended the five remaining element holders, but you also secured their Elements! You two are legends. And I do believe you deserve this as well. “She pulled out another bag, slightly smaller, and gave it to them. “There you boys go. Thirty five million bits.”
“Congratulations.” Came a voice from behind. Cross and Scope turned to face Celestia. The Red Princess herself. They quickly bowed to her. “Stand you two. Collect your things and come with me, if you would.” Without another word, she turned and began off down the hall. They gathered their bags and followed her closely. They were not familiar with the inner complex of Umbrella.
Celestia led the two down a few turning halls, and finally back into the old castle. She led them up to a tower, and stopped. They looked out over the city of Canterlot, and with a telescope, one could see Ponyville clearly. “Look out there boys. Our hard work and all your collecting is about to be set free.”
“Red Princess, your highness… What do you mean exactly?” Cross looked up at her, but she simply smiled and spoke into a radio.
“This is the Red Princess. Release the cells and seal the walls.” She smiled and said to them, “Watch what years of hard work can do boys.”
The two looked down, and could see the gates to the city closing, sealing shut. A tower near them opened up and began releasing a green gas into the skies. “The C Virus boys. Infecting all it consumes, besides those who have been made immune. Speaking of immune,” She quickly injected the two with a needle, “There. I wouldn’t want my best workers becoming savage monsters.” The two turned back to the city, and saw a few building crumble away, revealing ponies that looked absolutely disgusting who came hobbling out.
The new ponies began attacking and devouring the living. Pegusi took flight to avoid this, and flew into the cloud of gas. They gagged, and fell back to the ground. They stood again, becoming these monsters.
Scope and Cross looked at one another in horror. They had collected the ponies that were used for this monstrosity. Before they could question any actions, the princess looked at them. “Come. I will ensure your safe retreat. I appreciate your help boys, and to make it up, I have a secluded island that is heavily guarded and set far enough away from the effects of the virus. I will allow you two mares of your choice to go with you, and my sister will be accompanying you as well.”
The two looked at each other, thinking. “Red Princess, could you give us a moment to converse on this?”
“Why of course. My sister will be with you in a few moments, and I have business to attend to. Good bye boys. You made me proud today.” With that, the Red Princess turned and left the two standing alone in a hallway, the screams from outside echoing around.
“What have we done?” They ask each other in unison.
