PONIES IN ARMS-2. NUCLEAR WINTER

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The entire camp was moving about there and were several conversations going on around me. I had told every pony that we would attack at night seeing as it would give us the element of surprise. The day was spent by most taking baths and eating.

About an hour before sunset I sent a Pegasus pony to the prison to do a fly by and to gather any and all Intel he could get. He was back within an hour and had a lot of information as to any gun emplacements or guards. "They don’t really have any operational anti air weapons or any real outer towers. The way in is going to be the tough part though; they have a roadblock set up and are checking any and all ponies who are traveling that way. A silenced weapon attack will be best for this. Next comes getting into the prison itself. The place has huge steel doors that I’m sure you want to keep those intact. After the doors comes the control tower. I’m sure you want to keep that intact as well. Lucky for me the prison happened to be outside at the time I flew over and I could see a few ponies in uniform along with a pretty packed place full of ponies in jump suits"

I had the pony draw a diagram in the sand of the prison and was already giving orders as to where every pony was going to be for the attack.

It was now 2000 hours and we were all getting ready to deploy. Every pony knowing exactly what they were supposed to do. We made our way to the guard gate and made very quick work of it taking everything we could from them including the uniforms. I quickly made a change in plans and had some of the ponies put the uniforms on and to put the hoof cuffs on a few of us. We now had an easy way into the prison. I was in the uniform of the sergeant who had been at the gate; there had been 6 of them there. 6 of us were now on our way to the prison and to make good my words to Grey Hoof and to complete my first act as a mercenary.

The 6 of us made it to the prison an hour from the gate and were now in the gateway to it. I slipped out my mp-5 and made my way to the pony at the front desk. I unloaded my mp-5 into the office killing every pony in the tiny place. The rest of my unit was on their way to the control tower to take care of the security systems.

I had a note that Grey Hoof had handed me with the names of the ponies he wanted out of the prison. Looking through a computer screen through the massive list of names I found them all and gave the cell numbers to Kill Shot and sent him to look for them all.

I was on my way to the prison armory to see just what we had in store for us all in terms of ammo, weapons, and other supplies. I was confronted by a pony in armor coming from the same direction and quickly emptied a clip into the pony who died in a hail of gunfire.

"THE PRISON IS NOW OURS MAJOR. GO AHEAD AND RELEASE THEM ALL WE'L MOP UP HERE OK” The voice of Kill Shot rang from the speakers in the prison. I made my way to the control console that controlled all the prison doors and flipped it. In an instant we were all surrounded by prisoners, most looking at us with a confused look on their faces. I looked at them all and told them they were now free and to get out while they could. At that all the ponies in jump suits ran out the doors that were quickly shut behind them.

We now had a place that would work quite amazingly as a base of operations for us all. We hadn’t killed every pony in the place, I mean it wouldn’t have made since to kill medical pony’s, or food service ponies now would it. Quickly paying them all a decent wage that they all found to be a reasonable price the ponies all agreed to now serving us. We now had a medical unit, huge armory, food service, and a fully operational base to conduct any and all of our new adventures we would soon find ourselves on in this new and strange world we were now a part of.

So what does a now abandoned group of former military ponies who are now mercenaries do after taking over a prison and basically handing us all a new base of operations? We all got drunk, wasted, trashed, and almost stupid. It was quite a night and we had invited Captain Grey Hoof to the place along with the entire bar. The party soon just a blur of ponies doing some of the most deviant acts that a bunch of very intoxicated ponies could possibly do. I along with Harmony and Ruby were in the warden’s quarters and had made the place a wreck in our hot and passionate night of extreme pleasure.

The party to end all parties went on for 2 whole days and we had basically looted the whole prison of anything of value. I was now in charge of a new army all my own and I deserved it, all of it. Luna had fucked us all and in my opinion I could just trot up to her and shoot her point blank between those lying eyes of hers. In fact I actually thought about just cantering straight to Shattered Hoof Ridge and blowing the place to hell but what would that accomplish? "Absolutely nothing" I thought to myself.

After the party ended we all gave Grey Hoof some of what we had taken from the prison. After all he had given us the prison on a platter so it was the least we could do.