Through Fire, Blood and Anguish PT I: The Summer when

In a quiet part of downtown Canterlot a lone mare wandered the usually bustling city. She, like everyone else in the city had no idea what was happening. All she knew was that the city she knew had disappeared seemingly overnight and all that was left was an empty husk.

The eerie silence of the dead city was broken by the of tires squealing. She looked back to see pick up truck skid around a corner. Almost immediately after a brown stallion burst out of a bank and came to a stop straight in front of the speeding truck. Before she could warn him the vehicle smashed into him. The impact sending his frail form flying into a metal streetlamp to land in a bloody useless heap on the pavement. The pick up truck on the other hand swerved to right and crashed into a parked ice cream truck sending the reckless driver through the windscreen and hitting the truck with a sickening splat as his head caved in against it's burnt out shell. she looked looked back at the unknown stallion and saw one of the zombies shuffling towards his unconscious body then back to the pick-up truck. She had a choice to make. Help a stranger or try to escape. All she knew was that she knew was that she had to choose one or the other... And choose quickly.....