Fallout Equestria: Dead on Arrival

"Wait, so your going to Fronttail?" Charlene asked.

"For the tenth time, yes!" I answered

"Why not Dise?" She asked.

"Where's that? Is it nearby?" I questioned.

"No, it's up in another country!"

"Perfect!" I grumbled.

"But we should be able to get there if we volunteer a couple of times for caravan's!" Charlene said her fiery red mane bouncing up and down. Charlene was a Red unicorn with a bright red mane, apparently when she's not bound and gagged she acts like she ate a bowl full of pixie stixs, not just a handful, a bowlful!

"Caravan's? How often do those actually get to where they're suppose to go?"

"From the one's I've been on... 0/10" after saying that she looked down at the ground. Damn! I felt like shit now...

"Look I'm sorry, I didn't know..." I tried to explain.

"No, it's okay, you didn't know..."

"Come on, let's go it's going to get dark in a bit, we're going to need some shelter."

"Sniper! Get down!" I shoved Charlene under me and collapsed on her in a matter of a second. I pulled out Sasha lined up the shot aimed just a bit wide, I was hoping to scare him off. Slavers don't deserve to live, this guy probably wasn't a slaver, probaly just a guy defending himself or his family, the shot did the trick he backed off. I eventually found a place "Carosuel Boutique" I cautiously entered and saw another unicorn... With a shotgun nearby, and it looked like it was fired with in the last couple of hours, I cursed silently. I motioned for Charlene to come back out and follow me.

After another 30 mins I found a place Sugarcube corner it was called "sounds like a bakery shop" I muttered to myself, and you know what, it probably was only their wasn't any motherfucking food! "Let's get some sleep." I told Charlene.

A few hours later I heard a blast, followed by another only seconds later.

"Wake up Charlene... And stay down" I told her. She nodded I took Sasha off the floor where I laid her, I decided to leave the case, seeing as how it's to bulky, and I might not have enough time to open the case, pull it out and shoot. We hid in the bakery for about 2 hours looking for the right time to leave (with guys like these you don't want to get caught in there path) finally I ran out, with Charlene following close I ducked into "Ponyville library" and saw the most gruesome sight in the world dead ponies every where! There was one pony impaled through the eyes I covered Charlene's eyes while we went through this house of horrors, there were cages, which proves my theory that they were slavers, however unlike the guys back where I picked up Charlene, these guys had leather barding (keyword had, looked like someone scavenged everything they could off these guys. I was now thinking maybe those guys back at camp were raiders, and they were either selling her to them, or they just bought her from them.) like the dead slaver ponies the place was picked clean bullet holes were everywhere and I mean EVERWHERE some one had decided to unload a shotgun into the doorway for no good reason.

"Fuckin animals" I muttered.