Brony With a Shotgun - The Equestrian Massacre

"Eat lead!" Helena yelled, sending a flurry of bullets into the direction of the phsycos. She yanked out an empty magazine and jammed a new one into her 9mm.

Helena was what you would call a Pegasister. She was about the same age as Floyd, maybe a few months younger. When she woke up in everfree forest she suffered a small case of amnesia. All she remembered was who she was... and ponies for some odd reason. She couldnt recall anything that happened before she woke up, or how she even got here.

Her dark-brown hair was done up in a small ponytail, a few strands of her hair dangling in front of her face. Along with that she wore tight black cargo pants and a black tank-top.

She was surprised at how good she happened to be with small firearms.

"Your finished!" A brony shouted, dashing towards Helena from behind.

Helena reflexively plunged her machete deep into his stomach. She let him fall to on the floor before ripping out her machete.

Taking aim, Helena snapped out of it and looked down the empty hallway... and began to move once the coast was clear.

"Derpy!" She called, running past her defeated foes as she made her way down the hall.

A cry for help could be heard, and it was close too.

After about a minute of searching, the sounds led to a door. Struggling could be heard from the other side.

"Im coming Derpy!" Helena took a step back and raised her boot, kicking down the door.

Helena froze, a somewhat tall man turning around to greet her.

"Derpys not going anywhere." He chuckled, cracking his knuckles.

Helena was outnumbered, five to one.

Without hesitation, she held her machete up, urging him to come forward and try something.

One of the phsycos from behind the man laughed, and lunged at her. Helena dived down, stabbing the man and at the same time letting him fly face first into the hallway. Derpy flew into the closet for safety.

"Looks like we got a fighter!" One phsyco laughed, he coughed and reached for his rifle.

Helena ducked to the side, letting another brony fly past her into the hallway while she whipped out her pistol and shot his hand.

He cursed and pulled back, letting the rifle fall onto the floor. Helena was used this to her advantage and rushed him, finishing him off with a perfectly placed uppercut to his rib cage.

The large one finally stepped forward, somehow managing to hold an entire dresser. He threw it with immence force, Helena barely avoided it as it headed for the doorway.

"What the-" The phsyco from earlier was greeted with a dresser to the face, being sent back into the hallway for good.

Helena ran jumped off the wall, kicking him in the face and driving him to the floor. She sat on top of him and placed her hands on his neck.

The brony laughed and spit at her, and with a twist of her hands she put an end to him for it

*Click*

"You've had your fun, now its over." The last standing phsyco warned her, aiming the rifle at her head.

Helena tensed, grinding her teeth.

...

The man slammed his finger on the trigger just as Helena ducked, she quickly turned around and charged the man, ramming him in the stomach as the rifle fell to the floor. The phsyco slammed his fist on Helenas back, but this just encouraged her.

Helena punched him square in the gut, knocking the wind out of him as he gasped for air. She picked him up as if he were lifeless.

"I've already fed up with you assholes." Helena took a deep breath, then ran towards the window. The physco laughed uncontrollably as she Planted her foot into the floor. She spun around with every muscle in her body and flung him out the 2nd story window, sending peices of glass all over the room.

Helena took her arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"Derpy?" She called, looking around the room.

The confused gray pegasus reluctantly poked her head out from under the bed.

"Are t-they gone?" She asked, hoping Helena wasnt secretely one of them.

"Dont worry your pretty little head Derpy, your safe now." Helena spoke calmly, her voice assuring Derpy that she was going to be ok.

"Now, we need to find some kind of safe house, since you live here do you have any ideas?" Helena asked her, her mind in the brainstorming process.

"Well... maybe we could try Sugarcube Corner?" Derpy got up, standing on her hooves.

Helena thought for a second.. it could make as a temporary safehouse if it was already raided.

"Alright, well try sugarcube corner, but we got to hurry, I dont know how much time we have before more show up.. come on." Helena got up and began to run down the hall form before, Derpy following close behind her. Helena still wasnt sure if Sugarcube Corner was the safest place, but there didnt seem to be anymore safe places in Ponyville.

They had reached the back exit of the building, Helena ducked down, Derpy doing the same.

"Ok, you Need to listen to everything I tell you to do." Derpy gave an assuring nod, it was good enough for Helena.

"Fly up to the sky as fast as you can and wait for me to come out.." She continued, "Follow me by cloud, remember to stick close to me while I try to blend in... and most importantly Stay out of sight, I can not stress that enough!" Helena told her, Derpy looked a little but more capable of the situation now.

Helena pushed open the back door, "Remember everything I told you." She hissed, Derpy gave one last nod before taking off into the sky, vanishing into the clouds.

Helena waited five minutes before slowly walking outside.. she tried not to attract much attention while she looked up into the sky.looked up into the sky.

Derpy's head popped out from behind a cloud, a cute playful look on her face. She waved her hoof at Helena as if she was giving her a thumbs up.

"Now, to find sugarcube corner." Helena muttered to herself, holstering her pistol.