Fallout Equestria: Cyber's Story

by CyberBass587

Chapter 17- The Bunker pt 2

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Cyber's Point of View

As the doors opened an instantaneous smell of death and massive radiation seemed to fly up our nostrils. The room behind the seemed to be some sort of large room lined with tables of sorted supplies...and corpses. Bodies of ponies lined the large metal room, what struck odd was that every single one was missing there cutie mark. I don't mean that they just didn't have one...but it appeared they were all precisely cut off. What I'm assuming was a dull silverfish colors of the walls and floor was now almost completely caked with bodies, blood, and insides. It was truly horrifying, possibly enough to where I could say it looked like whatever went down here was worse then what happened to us at the stable. I noticed nobody was saying anything, but we seemed to just be taking it all in. It was definitely hard to process.

"What in the hell do you think happened here? The fuck happened to all there cutie marks?" Loose Screw quietly asked as she continued to take in the new surroundings.

"Raiders maybe?" Treble responded with a terrified voice.

"Maybe...but from what I can tell raiders usually stick around." I said.

"What about mutants? There is a strong smell of radiation." Loose Screw said.

"That's a possibility, but I don't see any. Plus that doesn't explain the cutie mark thing." I said.

"You don't think Click's guys did this...do you?" Treble asked.

That was a pretty good possibility. Clicks could of had the guards he stationed here for his so called 'protection' kill the residents, take all valuables, and for some sick twisted reason, remove there cutie marks. From what I now of him, it seems like something he'd do.

"As much as I hate to say it, that sounds like the most logical of things that happened here." I said.

"Are we gonna check it out?" Loose Screw asked.

"Well...we've made it this far. Can't hurt to have a look around." I said. "Just no splitting up."

"I didn't plan on it." Treble said.

We took our first few steps forward into the large room. The blood squishing underneath our hoofs.

"That's disgusting." Treble said.

"I know. Just keep your guard up." I said as I gripped the trigger of my battle saddle in my teeth, shotgun at the ready.

"It's warm." Loose Screw said, equally disgusted.

"Not helping." Treble said. I could tell she was attempting not to gag.

We continued to cautiously walk forward. We were about in the middle of the room when I noticed a small movement out of the corner of my eye. It seemed to come from a pile of three and a half corpses. The other half was about ten feet away. I didn't say anything, but instead slowly walked over.

"Where are you going?" Treble asked.

"Something moved over here...watch my back." I said.

As I reached the corpse pile I just slowly examined it, making no sudden movements. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

"Anything?" Loose Screw asked.

I looked back at them. "Don't think so, guess I'm just seeing things." I said as I faced the body pile once more, except this time something was off. One of the bodies was gone. I could only count two and a half now.

"Um...guys!" I yelled. "One of the bodies over here is gone."

As I said this I turned back around to go back to Treble and Loose Screw, but instead saw them lying unconscious on the floor.

"Guys!" I screamed as my eyes widened and I began to run over to them, but was stopped by feeling a sudden, sharp pain in my neck. Blurred vision, dizziness, and distorted hearing soon followed. My run turned into a stumbling walk, and I found it hard to make words. I t was long until my sight began to black out...then I fell to my side and fell unconscious.


I start to awake, not completely, but I start. All that comes back are my own conscious thoughts and some hearing. I can tell that what ever happened has me feeling exhausted. I am unable to open my eyes, and definitely can't move. I could, however feel myself being dragged across a very cold floor. My hearing was distant, but I could make out small, distorted voices of whatever two things were dragging me. I attempt to listen in on the conversation.

"Can't wait to use the new play toys!" One voice said.

"Come on now, we have to share." The other responded.

I couldn't even make out if the voices were male or female, everything was still fairly distorted. I could tell the first one was louder, and more crazed sounding where the other sounded more civil...that was pretty much all I could tell about whatever was dragging me actually.

I needed to escape and find Treble and Loose Screw, but in order to do that, I needed to at least be able to open my eyes. I put whatever strength I have left to attempt to open my eyes, but all I get is a small glimpse of dimmed light. Another try gets me slightly further, this time I am able to tell that I am indeed inside, but I still can't make out any details. I go to open them once more, but am interrupted by a loud noise resembling a door opening and a sharp pain in my side as I feel myself get lifted into the air. This probably wasn't good, hell, nothing that was going on here was gonna be good.

Shortly after I'm lifted onto the air I feel myself get lied back down on a hard, cold, and wet surface. I am still dazed, but I notice the two voices start talking again.

"Ohhh! Were about to start!" The more crazed on said.

"Calm yourself, you know that we need to take our time on this." The other said.

The voices got closer as they continued to talk.

"Hey, lighten up. You and I both know that there's nothing wrong with playing with our new toys." The crazed one said.

"Whatever, just bolt him up." The other said.

That was for damn sure not a good thing. I attempted to move, open my eyes, anything! But nothing happened. I then heard a button get pressed that was immediately followed by the loud rumbling of gears and metal cranking together. It wasn't long until I felt a slight pressure on all four of my hooves. It soon turned into a painful, tight squeeze, and then into an almost circulation cutting feeling.

"Just open your eyes damn it!" I thought to myself.

My thought was followed by the calmer voice. "Alright, give them the juice."

"Yes! With pleasure." The crazed one said.

What the fuck was 'The Juice'...guess I'm about to find out.

And boy was I ever right. I felt a small sting in my neck...it's what happened next that surprised me. I was expecting some sort of surging pain or some sort of knockout stuff, but instead my eyes shot open and all my senses seemed to all perfectly return at once. At first I was happy...but then I noticed my surroundings.

I was bolted down to a stone table with steel bindings. The room I was in was dimly let and smelled even worse of death then the main room of The Bunker. What struck odd was that I only noticed one other pony in the room. Shouldn't there be two of them? I stared at the pony with great intent. It was a young mare, she had a dark red coat and mane to match...that might be blood actually. I couldn't even make out a proper cutie mark she was so blood stained. Upon my observation she turned and looked at me and began walking towards me.

"Well well...look who's up!" She yelled...this was definitely the crazier sounding one. Now where was the other.

"Calm down sister...we have all the time in the world." Said the other voice...but coming from the same blood stained mare.

It was at this very point when I knew for a fact that I was dealing with a complete psychopath. She was speaking for both characters.

"Well talk damn it!" The crazed side said as she stood at the side of the stone table I was bolted to.

The mare's whole body then twitched and she began talking again...but in the other voice.

"Sis...I said be calm, we have to be nice to our new guest." She said.

I needed to say something at this point, at least before something even worse happened.

"Who are you?" I said...fuck, why was that what I asked.

" *Gasp* Did you here that sis! It spoke!" The crazed voice said.

"I heard. I guess we can begin." The calm voice said.

"Begin what?" I asked.

"Just be patient plaything!" The crazed voice said as the mare skipped over to the far end of the room and flipped a switch...revealing the rest of the room with bright lights, and was I horrified.

This was a torture room. My heart began to race even more then it already was as I took in my new surroundings. One wall was lined with nothing but assorted blades and knifes, almost all of them were bloodstained. The other wall seemed to be a sick trophy wall lined with severed pony heads and cutie marks. The floor was caked with almost as much blood as the main room. As horrifying as this was, I was relieved to not see Treble's or Loose Screw's remains upon that wall. However it did give me a general idea of what was about to happen, and it wasn't a pleasant thought. I noticed the other wall was still dark.

"You've shown me everything else, why not light up that wall." I yelled at the mare.

"Ooh. Your a demanding one aren't you." The crazed voice said, she was then followed by another twitch and a switch of characters. "Come on sis, be polite to our guest, show him the other wall." The calm voice said, then the mare twitched again. "Fine!" The crazed voice said, sounding annoyed with her 'sis'.

The mare then pressed another button, lighting up the other wall. I was not only relieved, but also worried, too see Treble and Loose Screw tied down to identical stone tables, still unconscious.

"Don't hurt them!" I yelled.

"To bad!" The crazed voice yelled back as she walked over to the weapon wall and grabbed to needles with thick, green liquid inside and walked over to Treble and Loose Screw.

"Don't you dare fucking touch them!" I yelled as I uselessly pulled on my steel bindings.

She just ignored me this time and continued walking over to Treble and Loose Screw. I continued trying to escape, but it was no use. My hooves were starting to loose circulation because of the bindings and my heart was in a uncontrollable panic. All I could do was watch as she jabbed Treble and Loose Screw in the neck with the needles. Thank Celestia is was just some of 'The Juice' that she used to wake me up. It worked with the same exact results to as I watched there eyes shoot open almost simotainiously and immediately go into a panic.

"Guys! Over here!" I yell to get there attention.

"Cyber! Is that you? The hell is going on?" Loose Screw yelled.

Treble wasn't speaking...she seemed to be in shock.

"Answer me damn it!" Loose Screw yelled.

"Look, I don't know. We all passed out and now where here with this little shit!" I screamed at Loose Screw.

It was at this point when Treble started to panic. She yelled and tried to escape, but her bindings were way to tight.

"Treble! Look at me! Over here!" I screamed, trying to get her attention.

Instead she still panicked, I could get her to calm down.

"Sis...quiet that one." The calm voice said, then she twitched.

"Already on it." The crazed voice said.

The mare then walked back over to the weapon wall and grabbed a very thick set of ropes, walked back over, and tied up Treble's mouth.

"Undo those damn ropes!" I yelled.

"I'd rather not." The calm voice said. "Quiet that as well sis." Then she twitched again.

"Okie dokie!" The crazed voice responded.

She then walked back over to the wall and grabbed another pair of ropes, then walked over to me.

"This is gonna be REALLY fun." The crazed voice said.

"Yea...how 'bout you go fuck yourself." I responded.

"Na...that happens later." She responded, still in the crazed voice.

She then reached up and tied down my mouth the same way as Treble. What the hell she meant by that last response almost confused me...but it didn't matter. What mattered was getting the fuck out before this went any further. I began looking around the room for our gear, maybe I could use my magic to get one of my guns, or a knife off the wall to cut us down. It wasn't long until I saw all of our gear sitting in the far corner of the room, Black Rose was lying right on top of the pile. I began focusing my magic on the rifle, picked it up, then aimed it at the pony as she was fiddling with some of her assorted blades and giggling to herself. I looked over at Treble and Loose Screw so they would know what I was about to do. Both of them nodded for response. I started putting pressure on the trigger with my magic.

"A little more." I thought to myself.

And I did just that, applied just enough force on the trigger to make the weapon fire...at least if it was loaded. I dropped the gun looked over at Loose Screw and Treble. Loose Screw gestured towards the weapon wall...Treble was still panicking. I went to pick out a lighter weapon to plunge into the mares chest while she was still preoccupied. One of the sharp combat knifes seemed like it would do the trick, so I went for it.

My light blue magic aura surrounded the weapon, and I went and lifted it off the wall...but this didn't go without notice. The mare looked at me and giggled.

"I know what your doing there!" The crazed voice said as she trotted over to me, then twitched. "And I don't much appreciate it." The calm voice said.

I then used my magic and plunged the knife into her side...with zero effect! She continued walking over to me while insanely giggling at the same time, a truly frightening thing to see. I looked at Treble and Loose Screw...they seemed to be at a loss just like me. It's like she didn't even feel it! She didn't even flinch! She got face to face with my and her face went from crazed to pissed in a split second. She then grabbed the knife with her mouth and yanked it out, zero signs of pain showing. She then shoved it directly into my stomach, twisted, then pulled it out.

Blood immediately began pouring out, and I couldn't scream because of the ropes. I could only let the blood ooze out and look over at Treble and Loose Screw, there eyes almost as wide as I've ever seen them before. Even Loose Screw was now in shock as to what was going on. It wasn't long until I could feel my eyes begin to close, and my stomach go numb.

"Now now...you can't die until I let you!" The mare said as she gave me another dose of "The Juice".

It pretty much did the same thing but not to the same immediate effect. This time feelings slowly came back, my stomach soon wasn't numb anymore...although I wish it was.

"Well...we usually remove the horn once your dead...but maybe we should go ahead and remove that...can't have another incident like that, now can we." The calmer voice said as she walked over to the weapon wall and grabbed a rusted, but definitely used, hack saw. I couldn't do anything about it either. The guns were unloaded and knifes didn't even do anything. So this was it...this is the end of it all...this here is where we were all gonna die. There was nothing any of us could do. I began to cry.

"Oh come on now...this won't hurt...at least until I start that is!" The crazed voice said as she rested the hack saw against my horn, locked the teeth in...and began moving back and forth.

She got maybe three saws through until she was interrupted by a large bang outside the steel door of the room. She let go of the hack saw, laid it on the table, and went to the door to check. My horn was aching, but she wasn't to the core yet. Right now it just felt like having a bruise. Let's just hope whatever made all that racket outside of this room was something helpful.

And holy hell was it ever. The steel door came flying off it's hinges, the mare was blown back by concussive. It was what followed that shocked me. In walked a large, non pony creature with full armor plating a club that resembled a bomb slung across his back...it was Dawnstar! He charged in on all fours and leaped on top the mare. She just giggled as Dawnstar ripped her to shreds with his armor plated claws. He was literally ripping her guts out and she was giggling. But the giggling stopped as Dawnstar stood up, took his club off his back, and swung it down on her head. This caused the mares head to explode and splatter blood, bone, and brain matter everywhere in a five foot radius. Dawnstar put his club back on his back and ran over to me and cut the ropes around my mouth.

"Holy shit...you guys are alive!" His metallic voice said.

"Barely, please get us down from here!" I yelled.

"We got to patch that hole first." He said looking at the gapping hole in my stomach, I almost forgot about this as it simply went numb again. "I'll get them down, then find some stimpacks"

"Good." I responded. "Please hurry ya big bastard."

Dawnstar walked over and undid Treble and Loose Screw, they both immediately came running over to me and stood beside the table. Treble's instincts kicked in and she started applying pressure to my wound.

"Thanks babe." I said.

"Are you okay?" She yelled.

"I'll be good if we can get some damn stimpacks." I responded.

"Found some!" Dawnstar yelled from across the room.

He ran over and injected three of them directly into the wound. The large hole got smaller...then half it's size...then closed up. I could feel my insides reconnecting. Dawnstar then undid my bindings and I landed on the ground, immediately being hugged and smother by Treble, even Loose Screw put her hoof on my shoulder.

"I thought I was gonna lose you." Treble cried into my neck as she grasped me tighter.

"Well...were good now baby. Let's just calm down and leave this hell hole." I said.

"Um...usually I'd agree with that...but I brought some unwanted guest with me." Dawnstar said as he gestured down the hallway at a large horde of mutants. "Gonna have to fight out way out."

"Okay then...everyone gear up!" I yelled as Loose Screw, Treble, and I ran over and began putting on all of out gear.

"This was about to get even more interesting.


FOOTNOTE

LEVEL UP

NEW PERK: JUICED UP

You have gained some additional side effects from "The Juice". You are now 10% more tolerant to pain.

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