Fallout Equestria: Dawn of the Ranger

by MrHouston

Chapter 11: Bar Fight: Part 2

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  Weiser had looked as if she was raped. Her dress was torn and dirty, and she smelled disgusting. Her makeup was running and she had a clear as day bruise on her cheek. Sharpshooter lowered his shotgun.

"Weiser? What's wrong?" Weiser suddenly leaped forward and wrapped Sharpshooter in the biggest bear hug of his life.

  He could feel Weiser's tears soaking into his fur.

"Oh Sharpshooter its awful! Bandits took over the Saloon!" she cried.

  Sharpshooter pulled Weiser back.

"What!" he gasped.

  Sharpshooter then thought of something that made his blood run cold.

"Where's Colony?" he asked.

  Weiser pointed to a Saloon that was riddled with broken holes and gun fire erupting from the brown building. Sharpshooter slammed the cabin door shut and galloped back to his suit. He threw on his suit and helmet and almost trampled Weiser as he sprinted toward the Saloon. Weiser followed behind as best she could to keep up with Sharpshooter. Multiple ponies were running the other way from Sharpshooter and Weiser. They stopped at the entrance only to see a guard pony being bombarded with bullets. He collapsed to the ground, laying in a puddle of his blood. Weiser covered her mouth to avoid vomiting as she gaged from the scene. Sharpshooter proceeded to the entrance of the Saloon. Sharpshooter had to stop because of a bullet almost hitting his hoof.

"Stay back!" a bandit yelled.

  Sharpshooter looked up to see a dozen bandits holding and levitating assault rifles to him. Sharpshooter reached for his shotgun.

"Don't do it!" another yelled.

"Pull a gun and we kill these bitches!"

  A couple bandits step aside to show the group of dancers from the day before. They obviously looked as if they were either raped or beaten. Sharpshooter grinned his teeth beneath his helmet. These bandits were starting to become annoying. All the dancers stared at Sharpshooter, fear in their eyes.

"Look...I'm not in a good mood today you pricks." Sharpshooter said.

"Well to bad motherfucker. Were here to get some pussy and were not leaving until we get some!" a bandit said smiling at the dancers.

  Sharpshooter didn't have much choices.

"How bout we make a deal?" Sharpshooter asked.

  Some of the bandits lowered their weapons and gave a puzzled look.

"What kind of deal?" one asked.

  Sharpshooter had to think fast.

"How about you guys leave and I don't kill all of you?" All the bandits laughed.

  Sharpshooter slowly reached for his holstered magnum, which was strapped on his wrist.

"You kidding right?" one asked.

  Sharpshooter grinned.

"Last chance." he asked gripping the magnum.

  The bandits continued to laugh. Sharpshooter then spotted something that made him chuckle. Oil barrels above the bandits. He would have to ask Weiser why she has that later on. Sharpshooter raised his magnum which made all the bandits give an even more puzzled look.

"I warned you." he said.

  Sharpshooter shot the middle oil barrel which erupted in a cloud of fire. The other barrels exploded after word. The fire wall collapsed on the bandits, The dancers sprinted just in time before they were killed. The bandits were coated in fire, their skin burning to the bone and their flesh falling off. Sharpshooter yelled to the dancers to get out of the building as bits and pieces were falling from the roof. Everyone watched as the Saloon caved on itself, taking the corpses of those who died with it. Soon after, ponies came running with water barrels and unicorn ponies levitating water hoses. They started dousing the fire to prevent the whole town burning down. Sharpshooter signed in relief seeing every one of the dancers were present. Sharpshooter removed his helmet and wipe the biggest sweat coat from his brow. He felt a poke at his shoulder. He turned to see a wide grinning Colony. Colony didn't say anything as she wrapped Sharpshooter in a bear hug.

"T-t-thank you...Sharpshooter." she said.

  Sharpshooter returned the favor and hugged her back. Soon after, the lead dancer came up to the two. Sharpshooter released Colony and stood firm in front of the gorgeous pony.

"Thanks Shooter, we would have died if it weren't for you." she said.

  Suddenly Sharpshooter was ambushed by lips hitting his cheek. He felt himself blush hard as it lasted for mere seconds. Sharpshooters face turned bright red and Colony felt herself doing the same.

"Huh...yeah...no problem."

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