"For a pair of stable ponies, you two really don't seem to mind killing. By any chance, did I miss anything before I joined?" Considering this was the first thing Boom asked since the fight, I didn't really have an answer.

"Four years ago, we tried to find out if it was safe to leave. The result was 28 dead ponies. We learned fast it was safer inside and if we came out it, was kill or be killed." Leave it to stitch to explain it all. Fixing his glasses, he continued, "And as a doctor, it's my job to do no harm. So leaving ponies who do cause harm alive seems against my oath."

Boom's jaw dropped at that. "That's one bit of twisted logic right there." Stitch is just smiling away.

Coming back to Trottinghame seems like a good idea. Just have to make sure nothing is coming or shooting at me. Well, the gate guard looks happy. "Welcome to our great city! What is your business here?"

Boom, like normal, is quick on the reply. "We're from Stable 54. My name is Miss Ageton. The green buck is Doctor Stitch and the red buck is... Stable. We are here to find equipment for our stable and our Pipbucks said this was a city."

I really don't think the guard will believe that. Clack The two large steal doors swung open as we trotted though. Some quick looks but they more or less got bored quickly. I looked around the area and saw what I wanted. A building advertising weapons.
The gun shop must be on the lower end of the gun trade. The weapons all look horribly under kept. I looked over at the mint green mare with a lime mane and tail. Her smile grew.

"Welcome to Rifles' Shotguns. Don't worry, we sell more than just shotguns."

Either the look on my face or my lack of response seemed to give away I wasn't following.

"We sell all kinds of guns."

I gave a quick nod and threw up all the guns I gathered from the raiders onto the counter.

"I want to possibly trade these for some other guns and ammo." Seems about right but the look I'm getting says no.

"What's your name? haven't seen you around before." Well ain't that a million bit question.

"I'm called "Stable" from Stable 54." I was happy Boom called me that so often. I was not about to say my real name to a strange. Wait, what's that look?

"You're Stable? Oh boy! That DJ-Pon3 been warring your ass for weeks. Something about that 'missile monster' but you ain't hearing." What the hell is that?

Just then she turned up the music as a voice came on, "It's that time of the day my little ponies, the Hoof's news is all rapped up so time to move to Trottinghame. Well first off, looks like those tribes, or whoever they are, have begun another round of 'take over the Totting Wastes'. So thank them for scaring off most raiders, then run like hell from them. In other news, the thunder bringer is helping keep you nice ponies safe. So good job kid! And finalyl some depressing news, I reported a while back about the buck from Stable 54. You know the one traveling with that missile launching monster? You all heard me scream for him to run. Well looks like he's back! Still following that missile maniac and what's worse, she has herself a new companion and a new look. If you see a unicorn in a big blue branding with a "54" on it, I recommend being else where. Grab your stable friend kid and run! And now some Sweety Bell singing one of my favorites."

Author's Note

first up above all else thanks for reading this it means a lot and thanks to my editor for doing what she dose best (apart from being awesome)
second I want to know if my stile is right so ill leave it here for the moment until I get some more comments so please tell me so I can improve