Ponyville's Revenge.

by lighting dash 13

Rating: mature
Tags: Dark
Length: 6558

Gilda's actions went way too far while in Ponyville and she will soon learn that ponies are not always so nice when you hurt their loved ones.

Gilda had no idea how badly things would turn out nor that she would become a wanted criminal of Ponyville for her evil deeds.
She thought she had escaped them, but she will learn that you can't outrun fate and that some crimes will not be forgiven.
The ponies will show her why you NEVER mess with their friends and family.
WARNING STORY GETS EXTREMELY DARK AND GRAPHIC IN DETAIL. Included are things such as very realistic intense torture scenes and high gore filled violence. We are not talking some cute "little pony gets beat up for five minutes then walks out okay", but ACTUAL torture here. You have been warned so don't read if you can't handle it.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-12-05 00:20:03 UTC

Those That Live by A World of Darkness...

Gilda sighed in relief as she snuck across the border from Ponyville into her own country’s land. This land was well known by the name of the Kingdom of Griffon.  She had taken to the air to avoid being spotted by the various search parties.  Why they never bothered to simply look up at at the sky to see her, or at the very least send Pegasi after her was beyond her comprehension.  Oh, well it made getting away from that stupid little town all the easier for the new criminal.

She knew she would face severe charges if she stayed, possibly even be given the death penalty for murder.

“Well I can’t believe it took me two weeks to make it out of Ponyville okay, but at last I got away from that dumb town. True I won’t ever be able to go back after how my pranks backfired so badly, still it’s not like I cared about much besides Rainbow Dash or anything. I do feel a little bad about those two ponies dying, but eh, not my problem. They’re so weak, screw ‘em both.”

Gilda gently landed near her favorite bar and hang out. The smell of whiskey and smoke filled the air as she walked through the door, finding an empty bar stool right in the middle she quickly took it. She glanced around and noticed there were not that many in the bar besides herself. *Good I don’t feel like talking and it means less losers to piss me off.*

She proceeded to yell for the bartender to get the mysterious server’s attention. She couldn’t tell who it was because they had on a dark cloak covering most of their features, but that didn’t seem to stop them from giving the correct drink orders she noticed and that’s all Gilda really cared about.

  “Hey, barkeep, come over here. I am havin’ a bad day and I am needin’ some of that good ol’ griffin alcohol to get over it.  So, come over here and get my drink order before I die sober, will ya!?”

“What’ll ya have?”  The gruff voice of the mysterious bartender asked her.

The voice was different from the usual bartender that worked, but she hardly cared at this point. *As long as the drinks are not messed up I don’t care who is serving them.* “Give me three shots of whiskey and another three shots of your hardest vodka.” Gilda answered with a angry look on her face to show she was not in the mood for a “friendly chat.”

“Uh, comin’ right up.” The bartender nervously replied. He grabbed a bottle of whiskey and a bottle of 90 proof vodka then poured them into six different shot glasses.

Not wanting to waste another minute, Gilda quickly downed them all one right after the other in record time. “So, what do I owe you for the drinks?”  She calmly asked.

“Oh... Let’s just say it’s on the house, after all these are the last drinks you will ever have.”

 The bartender replied before removing his cloak to reveal himself.

“B-b-big Macintosh!?” Gilda stuttered.  “B-b-but, how did y–”

Before Gilda could finish her question she felt the prick of a needle in her neck and an all too familiar voice loudly hissed into her left ear.  “Suprise motherbucker, you didn’t really think you could get away with what you did to my friends that easily did you!? No, you are going to pay dearly for all the pain you caused them!”

Gilda quickly turned around to address the voice but soon felt the effects of whatever drug she had been injected with so she only managed to say two words. “Rain...bow… Twi...light.” She struggled to say as she saw the Cyan Pegasus and  lavender unicorn .  Her world grew black as she fell into unconsciousness.   The very last thing she saw was Rainbow’s bitter ice cold grin , and Twilight’s glare of pure hatred towards her.

Big Macintosh quickly walked over to where the real bartender was sitting at. “Hey, thanks for letting us do all of this and here’s your bits as promised.”  The bartender happily accepted the huge sack of bits that had been hidden behind the cash register.

“Not a problem. Besides it’s not like we had much love for her either. She was always causing trouble in here. So, have fun with whatever you ponies have planned.”  He said with dark smile on his face, happy to finally be rid of a major nuisance to his business.

“Later.” The three ponies quickly replied as Twilight teleported the four  to their  special “playground.”

Gilda woke up to find that she was completely pinned to her back  with her wings spread as painfully opened as possible. Although she found that she couldn’t move the wings at all, nor move her head. She also realized that her eyes and mouth were held open by various devices. the area she was in was very dark and she couldn’t see much in the room. Not that it matter with her head locked at a slight upward forward angle. she could just see in front of her but barely.

“Ah, you are awake and so we can begin with your proper trial.” Twilight said, as she leaned into Gilda’s helpless face so she couldn’t miss her. “Gilda, we have found you guilty of two counts of first degree murder for killing Fluttershy and Applebloom and one count of attempted murder on Applejack.  How do you plead?”

Before Gilda could utter a single sentence to even try to defend herself Rainbow Dash shoved her right foreleg down her throat leaving her unable to do anything but barely mumble.

“I am sorry, Gilda I can’t understand what you said. Did you say innocent or guilty?”

Gilda eyed Dash with a sad look in her eyes hoping her friend would have some compassion for her, however she was wrong.

“She said she admits guilt for what she did and that she would like to get this trial over with so she can suffer her punishment already.” Rainbow Dash quickly replied with a smirk on her face.

“Very well then. Let’s get it started.” Twilight said, as she used her horn to magically light up a row of candles surrounding the room up. Gilda could now make out the other ponies that were much further back in the huge room. She spotted Nurse Redheart and Big Macintosh as well a few other ponies she didn’t know.

 Rainbow Dash pulled her foreleg out of Gilda’s mouth so she could actually speak now.

“Please, I am sorry for what happened. Let me go.”  Gilda begged as she saw the evil looking eyes of all the ponies starting at her.

“Oh...oh, you’re sorry now? Well that’s good and all, but sorry aint gonna bring mah dead sister, or the other pony you killed now will it!?”  Big Macintosh shrieked right into Gilda’s ear. “You have no idea how much agony and pain you brought on my family or how much I hate you, but  I promise with what little bit of life you will have left after we’re done, you will know the meaning of sorry alright.”

“Please, I swear I didn’t mean for them to get hurt.” Gilda pleaded.

“What about Fluttershy? Did you mean for her to die though, you piece of garbage!”” Dash yelled out.   “You bullied her so badly that she killed herself. I wanted to be your friend and I thought maybe, just maybe I can teach what friendship is really about and help you turn your life around. I knew you were rough around the edges and that you never were into the concept of being social, even still I had no idea you were this bad.  I hoped you could change, but no, not only did you not stop you just had to keep pushing one my best friends further and further over the edge until she had no other choice left but suicide.”

Gilda in a panic for her life screamed out at the very top of her lungs. “PLEASE I AM BEING HELD CAPTIVE!  HELP ME, PLEASE  ANYPONY!”

The ponies paused with looks of concern on their faces but quickly laughed and Nurse Redheart walked up to explain why.  “Do you hear that sound Gilda?  That is the sound of no rescue coming and do you know why?” Gilda remained silent in utter shock so Nurse Redheart continued. “That is because every single pony is well aware of what we doing.” She leaned into Gilda’s ear to whisper the next part. “Even Celestia herself is turning a blind eye to what happens in here. In fact—how do you think we managed to get all of this set up without such powerful help? The only reason we are not doing this in open is so the children won’t see this and that’s it.”

“Can’t we handle this another way? Please, I will do whatever you want. Just don’t kill me.” Gilda whimpered .

Nurse Redheart just laughed and focused her magic on Gilda’s smallest claw on her left hand.  The digit glowed and hummed in tune to Redheart’s horn.  Gilda eyes went wide as she witnessed the event in front of her.

“Don’t you dare do it, Redheart!” She tried to threaten.

“Do what? Oh… you mean this?”  Redheart used magic to pull and twist the claw. until it was soon yanked free of the connecting bone. It creaked and groaned in protest against being unnaturally angled and pulled.  The magic, however kept applying more and more force, until it was soon yanked free of the connecting bone. then set at a painful right angle towards the center of her hand.

“OWWWW!” Gilda yelped in pain.

“Oh, I am so sorry did that hurt? Hey Twilight, would you come here for a moment, dear? I think this is good opportunity for me to give you a little lesson in the field of medicine.”

“Sure, I always love to learn new things.”  Twilight walked nonchalantly up to where the nurse pony was standing of the captive Gilda.  “How can I help?” Twilight asked with a friendly smile.

“Okay, well you see how I broke Gilda’s claw right?” Nurse Redheart said highlighting the now broken claw digit of the left hand.

“I think I understand already.  You are going to teach me about resetting broken bones, correct?” Twilight asked with a hopeful grin on her face.

“Very good, I see why you are such a prodigy. Okay now, I am going to go ahead and let you try it on your own. If you need help I will be right here.” She answered and put her right foreleg around Twilight with a smile on her face to encourage the young pony to give it her all.”

Twilight obliged and concentrated her own unicorn power on the broken digit and at first it seemed as though she would succeed.  At the last moment sadly, Twilight goofed and Gilda’s claw was bend all the way back to the left instead of straightening it. “Darn, I messed up.”

Gilda was in horrifying pain and she knew it would only get worse. She thought at the very least wouldn’t die without some fight for her life.“You Celestiadamned cunts, let me go right now! If you don’t let me go right now, I promise I will personally take every pony you all love and fu–”

A big hoof from Big Mac across her face quickly shut her up.  “Now you listen to me because this only time I am going to be so nice to your sorry excuse for life.  Don’t you ever threaten my friends, say another bad word about any of these mares, or any other pony ever again.  If I hear anything out that smart mouth of yours that I don’t much care for, then I will make you eat your own tongue and if you think I am joking... try me to see what happens. I motherbucking dare your birdass. Ya thought it was real funny to pick on a pony like Fluttershy when you knew she couldn’t stand up to you. Why don’t you try that little tough act on big stallion like mahself and see how funny it turns out this time. Go ahead say one word to me, one word. Ah dare you, Ah double dare you to say something to me!” Big mac said shaking his hoof in front her face.

Gilda said nothing and gulped nervously.

“That’s about what ah thought.. You have no problem pushing others around, but when it really comes down to it you are nothing but a weak little coward." Big mac paused for a moment as he became aware of Twilight eagerly waiting to continue her lesson on reseting broken bones.  “Where are mah manners? ah am mighty sorry mares. I didn’t mean to intrude on y’alls lesson here.  Please go on ahead, ah’ll you smarties handle the rest.” Big mac said with wide smile and as he walked back to where he was standing he gave a grim look right into Gilda’s eyes as if to say to her don’t even think about saying another word or else.

“Right... thank you Big mac.” Twilight said. “So, I believe you were about to show me where I went wrong and how to fix it, right?”

“Yes, of course Twilight.   You see you need to be careful how much pressure you do with your magic, as you can see you did a bit of overkill on this. Okay now watch what I do.” Twilight quieted down and watched as Redheart concentrated her magic then slowly but extremely painfully reset Gilda’s claw. “Did my little demonstration help you to better understand?”

“Actually yes, I see what I did wrong and I think I understand it better now.” Twilight stated.

“Well good dear, now why don’t we try on the other hand. I’ll break the little claw on there and then you practice reseting it ” Nurse Redheart beamed. “Oh, don’t worry about messing up, after all there are plenty of other bones for you to practice with, thanks to our volunteer here.” She said gesturing at Gilda’s various claws and other bone structures.

“W-wait a minute here. I don’t get it. I understand why they are all mad at me, but what’s your issue with me Redheart?” Gilda asked hoping to at least some what delay her pain at least for a small amount of time.

“You have to ask me why I hate you so much?  Fine I will tell you exactly why I hate you.” She pressed her face right up again Gilda. “ I remember that bomb prank of yours all too well. You thought it would be funny to destroy part of their property and I also remember how Applebloom along with her sister, Applejack, were both badly injured when it went off on both of them. I loved that little filly’s cheerful nature.” Redheart pressed a hoof into Gilda’s stomach twisting it and making Gilda groan in utter pain. “ You have any idea how hard it was for me to try to save her life with fourth degree burns and listening to her begging to be killed the entire time” Nurse Redheart started to cry as she tried to say what happened next.. “I... tried my best... to save her life or  find some way to help ease the pain.  I have an encyclopedia amount of medical expertise, but  in the end, she was so badly burned that, not even I could do a thing to keep...Applebloom alive.  The ...only...choice...I… had left was  to stop her pain was  to quickly break her neck with magic.” Nurse Redheart wiped her tears away with her hoof and continued.

“It’s all because of what you did Gilda, that I had to kill an innocent filly in front of her own family and friends. That poor filly  died without ever knowing a first love’s sweet  kiss or getting her cutie mark.  I remember Scootoloo and Sweetie Belle crying and screaming the entire time they saw Applebloom’s death. I will never be able to bring back the innocence I witnessed fade away in them.  Those joyful loving children  that always brighten up my  day. I had  to see the bright cheery  young eyes die and change into eyes of bitter lonely despair.  That, Gilda, that... is why I hate you down all the way to your black core of heart, you rotten slime!“

Gilda tried to defend herself. “Look, I had no idea it would go that badly. I  swear I never wanted it to go that badly, I only intended t–”

“Oh, how awfully convenient for you to care about your actions now.”  Dash said as she walked closer to her former friend. “That’s funny, because I don’t remember seeing you when I really needed you for moral support or  when I had to spend six straight hours trying to console poor Scootoloo about the death of her best friend.” Dash pressed her face right against Gilda’s. “ Where the hell was your sorry ass, when Applejack was struggling to walk with only two front legs because the other two were blown off by your damned bomb, or when we held Applebloom’s funeral!?”

Dash flapped her wings slightly so she was just off of the ground and then held her hoof against her forehead as if she were searching for something to make the point even clearer to Gilda. “ I looked around for you the entire time all of these things happened and  yet, you never even so much as sent a card or flowers to the Apple family when they needed it the most. You are NOT weaseling your way out of this!  Maybe if you would have been genuinely sorry and at least tried to make amends a little back then.  I really might have felt sympathy for you. But you only cared about yourself, Gilda. Now, thanks to you, Applejack’s dreams are gone forever. She will never be able to buck apples and help  her family with their farm ever again.”

 Dash cried in tears of intense pain. Her bottled emotions flowed out of her like a flood breaking through a dam and she was so angry she didn’t care at all that she was crying.  “ All Applejack does now is sit there with a lifeless empty look in  her eyes… like she isn’t even among the  living anymore. My friend, no… my ...best...friend... just… sits there on the grass staring at other ponies around her like a zombie. She barely even responds to me anymore when I visit her she is so depressed.  There is nothing left to talk about between us, you sick monster!” Dash flew up slightly higher and landed hard right on Gilda’s stomach, making her puke up blood. She kept hammering her hooves against the griffin like a punching bag until Twilight finally stopped her.

“Easy, Dash. We don’t want to her die too quickly after all.” Twilight said. “I mean I think this is the first time I get practice my magic without any consequences.  I mean look at you Gilda, no one cares what I do to you.”  Twilight froze both of Gilda’s wings. “There Dash I isolated the wings from the rest of the body  so she should not suffer too much damage. Do feel free to break the right wing and if you like Big mac you can break the left wing.”

Big Mac and Dash approached Gilda they both nodded to each, counted down then at the count of three both slammed their hooves on Gilda’s wings as hard they could snapping them off completely.

“Those broken wings are for the two legs and dreams my sister lost because of you, you piece of worthless garbage!” Big Mac angrily exclaimed as wiped a single tear forming in his eye as the memories of times past came flooding into the Stallion’s mind. Memories he had when Applejack was far more confident and full of vigorous life.

 He remember the very first time Applejack tried to buck a tree, ended almost breaking one her legs badly in the attempt and how against her will he carried her all the way from the farm to the hospital on his back because he loved her that much. Yes he never would forget that day or how his sister kept trying to get it right day and night not once quitting or giving up hope on learning how to buck.

 Applejack kept working endlessly until she at last proudly bucked her first apple tree successfully and it was at that exact moment that he had never felt prouder in his entire life for his little sister. Big Mac would give up anything now, even his own two legs to bring the joy he had seen in that proud filly’s glowing eyes the day she bucked her first tree back into her. He longed with all his heart and soul to free her spirit of the living hell it  was now trapped in, but she was in place her poor brother would never be able to rescue her from.

Glida shouted bloody murder as her wings were broken off as if they were but icicles being broken off in winter time.  She sighed with small victory as she saw the blood starting to gush out where her wings once were. Yes soon I’ll be dead and you ponies won’t get your revenge.

“Oh, crap she’s gonna bleed out.” Dash said in a panicking voice.

“Not to worry. It’s just another lesson for me to teach you all.” Nurse Redheart interjected.  “Get me some small fires started. On sticks would be best and BE QUICK ABOUT IT!”

Big mac looked around and spotted a couple of small wooden poles laying nearby.  Using his hooves he broke them into small enough pieces to have about three small torches. Twilight used her magic to set them each ablaze with small fires.

“Great job you two. Now come bring them over and I will show you want to do with them.”

Big mac and Twilight hurried over to the nurse with torches ready. Redheart gestured for a torch and Twilight levitated one over to her.  She took it from Twilight and then holding it around her hoof she then used a sweeping motion to lightly burn and cauterize the wounded flesh. Burning the wound painfully to seal it off and stop the bleeding. “Alright now that you watched me, I want you both to quickly seal off the wounded areas by burning them.”

The two ponies rapidly closed the wounded areas off by sealing the wounds through fire and kept Gilda from dying much to her disappointment.

“Is she going to survive long enough for mah revenge?” Big Mac whined. “I don’t care how she feels but I don’t want ‘er dyin’ too soon.”

“Not to worry. You don’t think I planned for high blood loss?” Nurse Redheart beamed and then summed a couple of fresh IV bags filled with blood, plasma and other needed nutrients along with them. She also teleported in the equipment to run it into the griffin so she wouldn’t die.

“You should know a nurse is always prepared for any situation. We have quite a few fluids like this stockpiled in a big fridge. So no worries my fine stallion; why with these I can keep her alive for a  few days at least if not more. Still I think we should switch to a less violent torture method until she recovers a bit though.  we might otherwise risk too much damage to her body and she might die from that alone.”  With that she hooked up a couple of blood bags into the equipment and placed the end needle into Gilda’s body to ensure she would get some much needed blood after losing so much earlier.

“Oh, great. Now what?!”  Dash yelled as she kicked up dirt with her hooves. “ How I am suppose to hurt her if I can’t hurt her?!”

“Ah  got ya covered Dashie, follow me.”  Big Mac cheerfully replied.

Dash followed over to the far corner of the room where a little bag sat and then, Big Mac pulled out a couple of sauce bottles.

“W-hat? How are we going to use something like sauce to torture her?” Dash asked with confused look on her face.

“This is no ordinary sauce. These are part of mah special collection of ghost pepper hot sauce. It’s the hottest sauce in all of equestria.” Big Mac answered showing her the warning on the bottle.

“Oh, I get it we pour it down her throat right?” Dash asked.

“Not quite, ah got a better idea. We pour in her eyes.” Big Mac answered.

The two walked back to Gilda and Big Mac opened up the bottle of ghost pepper sauce. “Tell me, ya like hot stuff, Gilda?” He asked.

“Heh, I can handle the hottest stuff you have.  Bring it on!” Gilda challenged.

“Well, you heard her Dash… She likes hot sauce, so what’da ya say we give her some.” Big Mac said with wink as he leaned his bottle towards Gilda’s mouth, paused and then quickly angled it further upwards so it tipped it over into her left eye.

 Dash watched the hot wet liquid slowly pour out of the bottle as if in slow motion and the look on Gilda’s terrified face as she saw it heading right into her eye, yet knew she couldn’t do anything about it.  Big Mac made sure the entire bottle was emptied out to the last drop. He even pushed the bottle so that it was now directly flowing straight into her eyelids as well so that  even if she  could blink it would just keep burning her worse.

The very moment the ghost pepper sauce had hit her left eye Gilda screeched in agonizing pain as it burned like somepony had stabbed her directly in the eye with  lit fire. She couldn’t take the pain and began to cry.  “S-s-stop j-j-just kill me already.  Please, It burns, it  really burrrrrns!”

“No  we’re not going to do that yet!” Twilight and Redheart both said in unison.

Dash poured the other bottle into Gilda’s only good eye making her beg yet again for death. “I think I can fix  those eyes for you.” Dash stated with a very malicious grin on her face. She climbed on top of Gilda and squatted right over Gilda’s face.  She groaned and strained for a minute or two but then felt sweet relief as the warm hot yellow piss came hit Gilda straight in the eyes.  when Dash finished she whipped her forehead in relief.  It put out the burning sensation but hurt just as bad as Gilda could feel it stinging her eyes. Still it was the lesser of two evils so it was not that bad.

Gilda felt her stomach grumble and whine in protest as she had not eaten for a long time.

“Ya sound like you’re a bit hungry there. Big Mac taunted. “Ohhh.” Big Mac groaned and doubled over. Those ghost pepper veggie burritos were not sitting well in his stomach.  He needed to use a restroom, but didn’t want to miss this. He thought for a moment and then came up with a solution. “I got some fresh food for you right here, Gilda.” He said patting his butt.

Gilda pleaded and begged for him not to do it, but Big Mac ignored her. He positioned himself over her mouth, lifted his tail and pressed his butt against mouth then let out a scream of ecstasy as he felt it start to push out of him then into her.

Gilda wildly struggled forgetting for a moment she was completely held in place by the various bindings.  She could only watch in utter horror as she felt the nasty foul taste of crap starting to force itself in her mouth and down her throat. She tried to force it back up, but Big Mac was far stronger than she was and so she was forced against her will to swallow every last part of Big Mac’s waste for food.

“Ah, that was great. Now say, Nurse Redheart, do you think can get me something to clean her mouth out with?”

“Sure, I think this should work.” She responded as she handed over a big water bottle. “Here you go.”

Big Mac quickly used the bottle to clean most of Gilda’s mouth out.   Gilda looked happy to have the taste of it washed until she learned why Big Mac was being so generous.  “Ah, thank ya for your help. Now, I don’t have to worry about getting shit on my dick. ah am feelin’ hornier than a six-headed dragon with six horns on each head.”  Big Mac grinned at Gilda. “Guess who the lucky one is gonna be and hint it ain’t any of my friends.”

Gilda knew by this point that she couldn’t do anything so she just sighed and waited for the stallion to have his way with her. Big Mac quickly rammed his junk into her mouth making her gag .  Over and over he went back and forth in her mouth, going in as deep as possible so she had to struggle to breathe.  He didn’t even try to be even slightly gentle and just went as fast as possible not caring at all if Gidal like it or not.  She was nothing but a piece of trash to him after all. He kept it at for almost three solid hours and when he was getting close to cuming he pulled out and aimed his manhood right at her nose.  He felt his member beginning to swell up in anticipation of the coming flood of semen to be released.  He held it right up against Gilda’s right nostril hole despite her protests and offer to swallow it. Soon he felt the pressure build up then the sweet release as he fired multiple thick stringy, ropey cum blasts up Gilda’s nose.  He used his free hoof to keep her nose from getting away and held her nose in place so that not one little part missed that tiny hole.

Gilda gagged as the disgusting smell of Stallion cum went straight up her nose.  It was even worse than being forced to swallow his crap before.   She started to throw up  as she realized the cum was filling her up so much that it was starting to come out of mouth, but Big Mac didn’t seem to care and pressed it to the other nostril as well making sure clear out gilda’s mouth afterwards so she could still breathe.

They spent hour after hour coming up with different games they could play with Gilda such as Twilight and Nurse Redheart dissecting her alive piece by piece ever so slowly.  Taking care of course to not damage any vital organs so Gilda wouldn’t die.

When they all had finished their torture  games for the day and it was starting to become night they left , but not before leaving Gilda with a warning.  “Just so you are aware of the situation we wanted to let you know something.  You can either choose to stay awake all the way up until our next  visit  or go to sleep.  If you choose to go sleep however Luna will be waiting to turn your dreams into nightmares worse than you could ever imagine. You see she loved Applebloom and Fluttershy as if they were her own children.  So we assure you that you will never find rest even in the world of dreams.”

Gilda tried hard to stay awake but with all of the torture she had endured she soon felt the sandpony calling.

“Ah, I was wondering when you would enter into my world, Gilda. Good, I was starting to  get rather bored.” A dark voice boomed in echo all around her.

Gilda looked up expecting to see Luna, however what she saw instead left her deeply terrified. Instead of Luna, she saw  the former evil queen of the night, the infamous Nightmare Moon of legend said by those she knew in ponyville to be so evil that just looking in her eyes would risk bringing misfortune down on your entire family line for six generations straight. “N..n-n-no, i-i-it can’t be you’re.. you’re... supposed to dead. Dash told me you were defeated on the day they found the elements. You can’t be alive!”

Nightmare moon’s dark shadowy eyes glowed with a burning black aura around them that seemed as dark as the ancient queens heart was known for.“Well, you are almost correct except I was never truly killed. I just went back into the darkest parts of Luna’s mind as she has become strong enough to keep me chained to those areas.  However, thanks to you and the pain you have caused my other half to feel. That seal has weakened enough for me to play around in her mind once more and well you don’t get her as your inquisitor.” Nightmare bellowed the next words in almost demonic low voice that sounded as if it came from Gilda’s darkest Nightmare. “YOU GET ME AND I HOPE YOU ARE READY TO EXPERIENCE A WHOLE NEW LEVEL OF SUFFERING LIKE YOU HAVE NEVER KNOWN BEFORE!  YOU HURT US BADLY WHEN THOU FOUL CREATURE KILLED THE ONES WE LOVED DEARLY IN OUR HEARTS, AND WE WILL GIVE THEE AN EDUCATION ON THE LESSON OF PAIN!”   Seeing that she now had her prey frozen in fear, she resumed her normal speaking voice. “You see in this world of dream no matter how much pain you experience, you will never die and I can make any lost body parts regenerate themselves, so I don’t have to have any worry about going too far on you here. Oh and you should know something.  I won’t be as kind to you as your little friends were in the real world.”  Nightmare moon laughed an evil wicked laugh.

Gilda knew she was in trouble so she tried to fly and run away but no matter how fast she flew or ran Nightmare Moon was always faster than her.

Gilda spent the most of her dream experiencing pains from ancient torture techniques she never knew to exist.  Nightmare Moon had thousands of years of knowledge on these ancient torture techniques from long ago. She made sure Gilda went through them one at a time, even going so far as manipulating time and space of the dream world to ensure she could squeeze in as many as possible into a single night.

Gilda was forced to endure things like being burned alive at the stake, the iron mare, having a bloody spike shoved up through her butt, the stretching rack pulling her limbs out, all her internal organs removed with small tweezers centimeter by centimeter and having her tongue get cut off then forced to eat that same tongue.

Gilda was beyond scared out of her mind and was starting to whimper at what Nightmare Moon was going to do next  after she was forced to eat her own tongue, however Nightmare Moon said that she was finished for now.  “Lucky you, but it’s almost dawn and we need to get some sleep.  Don’t worry though I will back for you tomorrow and the next day after that, and the next one after that. You should know I am done playing with you though and I am going to start getting serious on your next visit to my little world by the way. That’s right, this was just a small warm up for me and I can assure you that the next time I won’t go as easy on you as I did tonight.”  Nightmare Moon cackled  as she vanished out of Gilda’s dream leaving Gilda with a full three hours of time to sleep, however because of the way time had been manipulated, Gilda felt as she had been tortured for well over five days straight instead of five hours.

Gilda was awakened by a splash of cold water to the face.

“Wake up, Gilda. Good news and bad news. The good news is we have decided to end your worthless life now…” the voice of Twilight said as she started to trail off after telling Gilda the good news.

“What’s the bad news?” Gilda asked.

“The bad news is you won’t die quickly.” Dash answered.

“You see we came up with a special way to end your life.  We decided that you deserved to die in the worst way possible and so we came up with this.” Nurse Redheart said as she held up a small injection needle filled with a mysterious blue liquid.

“Let  me guess… Poison Joke, right?” Gilda scoffed.

“Not quite but when you learn what it is you will wish it was Poison Joke though.” Twilight replied with a very cruel smile on her face as she gave Gilda dirty looks. “We are giving you a heavy dose of Necrotizing fasciitis, a flesh eating disease. This version is far more deadly than the average version of the disease.” Twilight pointed her hoof at Nurse Redheart and smiled. “ I cultured it with Nurse Redheart’s help of course.  It’s special because I enhanced this version with powerful magic so it will only hurt griffins, not ponies and it works very slowly.  It will take three full days to fully eat away at your body, but if it is in any consolation, you will eventually be able to simply walk out of here, though you will feel as if you are being eaten alive from the inside out. So, by that point in time you won’t have enough muscle to walk out alive.”

“No, NOOOOOO!” Gilda tried to move herself to keep from being injected however Big Mac and the others held her down so that Twilight could aim the syringe at her then inject the deadly bacteria into her body. When the act was done they fed Gilda and checked on her every so often to make sure she stayed alive during those three days as her body rotted away.

When the enhanced bacteria had finally done it’s job and Gilda was but a skeleton; they put a sign around her neck and placed her around the border of Ponyville to send a message to all that would dare hurt their friends.

The message was very direct: “We proudly welcome all visitors and are will always do what we can to make your visit to Equestria a good one ,be it our friendly smiles or whatever we can do for visitors to make your stay in Equestria a pleasant one. We are always glad to open our hearts to those that open theirs to us as well.  We would like however, to warn all that enter here with hostile intentions of one thing. Don’t even think about hurting or killing a pony in Equestria or YOUR NEXT!”