Equestria, commonly seen as a land of peace and harmony. Beneath it however lies an entirely different story. Ponies filled with greed and planning to disrupt the peace, were it not for something so secret that not even the princesses know of them.

They are simply pony snipers, keeping the peace by the sights of their scopes. They have no name, they leave no trace, and they do not ever reveal themselves to anyone.

This is a story of the life of one such sniper.

(One shot story, just an idea going around in my head that I decided to make into a story.)