Chapter one: Intro

“Who faster on the trigger? Me or you?”

Stable life, Same Life. Every day to the nonstop of the humming of the arcane generators. The soft noise of the water pump. Stable 40 was a good stable, We always had our M.R.E . Which were Meals Ready to Eat , we had a large water reserve it was big enough to last 500 years of 1,200 ponies. When you have 1200 ponies cramped up in a stable , tensions are high . Now add a couple thousand crates of armor and weapons , Riots break out and when the security force only used anti-riot gear and the rebels use full-auto assault carbines , casualties can be a bit high . All I wanted was for the fighting to stop , instead I led it . After my father died , I took his place . Many didn't want to follow me . I had to prove my self to all these fighters. I didn't want to kill but so many did .They just hated the overmare with every riot

I was arrested and found in one of our store rooms .I was to be held on trail , and most likely killed for taking after the notorious Blood Rose . My father. Well know rebel and murrder of over eighty ponies.  Feared by many untill he was killed in front of me . I couldn't honestly say I was sad to see him go , but I do reamber his warm blood splashing onto me . I wasn't sad to see him die because all I was a tool to him . Thats all I would of ever been to him.

This is the start of my life as "Quick Draw" .