Fight Back

                                                                              -Celestia's Point of View-

                                      I gave a slight tug on the chains holding my arms to the wall knowing it wouldn't work, but I suppose it brought a slight touch of comfort knowing I had tried. sighing through the gag over my mouth I resorted back to what I had been doing before. I focused my magic into the magic inhibiting ring on my horn hoping to maybe get some sort of result, as I did this I noticed the faint dripping noise I'd heard many times in this dark dungeon. Taking my mind off the noise I started to focus my magic against the ring when some scraps of moss on the ground levitated before me I realized the ring for some reason stopped working.

                                        As fast as I could I channeled a spell to break the chains off, which caused my tired and sore body to fall to the ground. I brought my dirty arms up to the gag and pulled it off, taking a few deep breaths I then removed the ring on my horn. Throwing it to the side I pulled myself up with a grunt and leaned against the cold hard wall.

                                      Looking around I saw through the dark room and realized there was another wall a few feet in front of, same as the wall to the left of me. When I turned my head to the right I saw a barred doorway and as my hope started to rise I heard hoof steps outside the door.

                                     Panicking I channeled a random spell and fired... There was no effect whatsoever! I started to scream as I heard the door being unlocked and tried channeling another spell as the door opened, firing the spell off I missed the door, instead hitting the wall, my tired body failing me. The door opened with a metallic creak and in stepped a tall figure I had gotten to know so well. It was a caribou the most evil creature ever to walk this planet, with huge antlers and dark brown fur.

                                     Five years ago they invaded without warning using some type of magic, unknown to me, it took over stallions making it easy for the caribou to take over. It only took them two months... Two months! After they conquered most mares were made sex slaves and the stallions having been taken over went along with it. I myself am the kings personal slave... And I can't do anything, as much as it pains me to say that.

                                     "Well what do we have here?" The armor clad Caribou said a slight smile tugging at his lips as he squated down to me. Looking to my side he reached out and upon picking up the inhibiting ring he pulled it to his face. "Mmm you managed to crack it." He smiled amused

                                     I tried to muster up a spell as quickly as I could, but he noticed and menacingly his face contorted to a snarl as he grasped my horn with his grimy hand. Jerking my head forward he let out a snarl and slammed my head back against the wall a wave of pain exploding in my head causing the premature spell to go off having no effect.

                                     "You bitch!" He yelled as blood flowed down my forehead a dull throbbing pain starting in my head. "I'm going to have to report this to the king you know" he said forebodingly "And you know he'll punish you in front of all your precious little ponies" he smiled sadistically as he stood up pulling a spare ring out of a satchel on his armors belt and placing it on my horn. Hoisting me up he snapped the chains back in place.

                                     He took a few steps back to admire his work and smirked slightly as my eyes started to tear up. He chuckled as I began to cry "You really are a stupid bitch!" He laughed walking to the cell door and upon stepping outside he locked the door. "Look forward to seeing you tomorrow!" He chuckled slightly before leaving.

                                     Once again in the dark I cried and cried "Please... Please someone help us" I choked out between sobs.

                                                                               -Sam's Point of View-

                                       I opened my eyes slowly a dull ache in my head causing me to groan and bring a hand to my face and rubbing my forehead I opened my eyes only to find myself in possibly the most creepy forrest ever at nighttime. Jumping slightly from the surprise I shook my head and looked again.

                                       Yep still there, pulling myself up and brushing my medium length red hair out of my eyes I looked around trying not to freak out. Calming myself down I started to wonder as to how the hell I got here, in fact the last thing I remembered was getting in my bed. "Well I'll figure it out once I get out of here" I muttered to myself and buttoned my camo jacket up as to keep out the cold air. "Well at least I wore jeans" I thought to myself as I looked to the moon.

                                        After a few moments I decided to walk off towards the part of the forrest with the least amount of trees. I began to walk into the rest of the forrest.

                                                                                      -10 minutes later-

                                     As I walked I slowed a bit and started to pay more attention trying to keep my footsteps as quiet as possible. Sometimes I would pass a bush and something would move or I'd see something out of the corner of my eye, my number one priority right now was to get out of this forrest.

                                     Just as I was starting to freak out I tripped and letting out a not so manly shriek I jumped back up as fast as humanly possible. Eyes wide I looked down where I had previously been and saw I had tripped over a rock that was laying by the side of a well worn ,yet maintained dirt road. Sighing in relief I stepped out onto the road and noticed the ground here was covered in hoof prints?

                                     I squatted down to take a closer look at it and made some interesting finds. They seemed close together almost... Bipedal. Shaking my head I stood back up and continued walking down the path.

                                     I'd been walking for awhile when I heard something a faint murmuring of voices and clinking of chains. Deciding to see what it was I started walking towards the source of the sound. As I neared it sounded like two big guys talking, yet I heard three pairs of foo-er hoof steps. Coming upon an intersection in the road I hesitantly looked around the corner that the noise had originated from.

                                    Before me stood two very tall creatures with a smaller one in between them, they closely resembled humans in body shape. The two taller creatures had dark brown fur as well as antlers on their head and each had a set of black armor on, the left one had an axe and the right one had a sword. The smaller one was mint green with a horn on her head as well as naked and being pulled by a chain. Upon closer inspection she also wore a black collar around her neck. Backing up slightly I stood mouth open in amazement.

                                   The creatures themselves jumped back the big ones pulling out their weapons the small one cowering slightly.

                                    "W-what the fuck!" The right one yelled getting into a defensive stance. "Calm down Arl!" The left one said putting his arm out in front of his companion. "What are you?" He said calmly looking me over like I was a slab of meat.

                                     Calming myself down I responded "I am human now what the fuck is going on, how come you speak English what the hell are you and where am I!" I shouted working myself up at the end.

                                      "Hmm never heard of a human" it replied "But if you need to know we are Caribou and this slave here is a pony" I said informatively "Now what's going on is that we're delivering her to her new master" he said as the pony girl began to shake in fear. Falling to the ground she sobbed only gaining my attention.

                                      "A-aren't you going to help her?!" I exclaimed worried about this new creature I had just met not five minutes ago. "Nah we just deliver her accept our pay and leave" the right one explained snickering slightly as he looked at the pitiful creature on the ground.

                                    "That's... almost evil" I said frowning and looking in the caribou's eyes. "Oh we go a hero now do we?" He said smiling amused. The left one pulled the chain ripping her off the ground and hurting her wrists. "Look kid just get out of our way"

                                     "No" I growled tensing up as they gripped their weapons tighter. "Why am I doing this" I thought "I don't even know where I am but I'm helping this creature... Why?" "Alright if that's how it's gonna be" the left Caribou said breaking my train of thought "then so be it"

                                    With out warning he leapt forward swinging his axe. Ducking just in time he missed, but his whole body fell on me due to his own unbalance. I grunted from the pain of his weight and tried to push him off, only succeeding in moving him slightly.

                                     The creature pushed himself off me and stomped my chest, gasping in pain I clutched my chest giving him time to grab his axe. Standing over me he laughed and brought the axe above his head, upon seeing this I kicked up hitting his crotch directly with enough force to break a door. Yelping the Caribou fell over as I stood up and ripped the axe out of his hands

                                     Bringing it above my own head he only noticed when it was too late, with a yell I brought the axe down on his chest splattering blood all over myself and the ground around me.

                                      As I turned towards his companion I saw him rushing me and reflexively bringing the axe up I blocked his strike and pushed forward into him. Yelping he jumped back a look of pure fear in his eyes. "Y-you killed him!" He yelled backing upon a daze. I took this advantage to swing into his side and with a crunch he fell to the ground an axe in his side.

                                     Then I felt it, I had a broken rib. The pain was excruciating, so much so I fell back and clutched my side. "It must have been the bastards stomp" I thought clenching my jaw. "D-do you need help?" A feminine voice said. Opening my eyes I saw the green pony girl I saw earlier kneeling by my side. "Y-yes please help" I choked out

                                     She helped me up and then brought me to a tree where she set me down and sat with me. "Y-you should be fine till morning but we'll need to get you some help soon... " she trailed off. "Thank you" I responded. "Why?" "Why did you help me." She asked looking at me.

                                     "I... I don't know"