“So, uh what's your deal?”

There was no reply from the Yellow mare. She simply drank her cup of tea. Vinyl sat across from her.

Vinyl was currently in the living room with the captain of the wonderbolts, Spitfire, drinking tea. Why was Spitfire here and why was she drinking tea with her you ask? Well, it all started when Vinyl was banging on the door to Silent’s room.

Vinyl had spent all night looking for Octavia after she suddenly disappeared from her side when they went to the market. Only to find out that Silent had already found her and had banged in his room. The problem wasn’t that they had bucked, but that they didn’t bother to tell her that Octavia was already home.

To make things worse, her estrus cycle had begun to flare up.

When she finally got the door to open she was greeted by a sleeping Octavia and Spitfire, but with no Silent to be found. She understood why Octavia was there, but not Spitfire. There was no sign of a break-in when she got home. So how did she get in?

After Silent teleported, (she really needed to find out how he was able to teleport), Vinyl was left with Spitfire alone for a few awkward minutes before Vinyl offered her tea.

She had no idea why she offered her tea. She didn’t even like tea all that much. But why did she know how to prepare it? Perhaps it was a force of habit she acquired during all her time living with Octavia.

“I came to see my coltfriend.” Spitfire finally spoke.

“What do ya mean: coltfriend? Silent is with Octavia and he hasn’t even been with any other mares.” Vinyl said. She wasn’t aware of any other ponies that Silent had herded… willingly.

“It’s an agreement we had in order to prevent stir in the media.”

“Oh… wait, when did he meet you?” She asked.

“During our show. You were there.”

“Oh. Right.” Vinyl said embarrassed. She had forgotten that Spitfire was the one who crashed landed on top of Silent and was sent to the hospital.

“So… how’d ya get into our house?” Vinyl finally asked.

“This is some splendid tea. Did you brew this yourself?” She said without missing a beat.

“What? Uh yes, and thanks, but ya didn’t answer my question. How did you-”

“Vinyl, who are you talking to? It better not be one of…”

Vinyl was interrupted by Octavia, who finally decided to get up. Her words were cut short as she saw who was sitting across from her roommate. Her morning suddenly had gotten worse. Not only had Vinyl brew some of her most expensive tea, but now that no good colt-stealing whorse was here.

“Spitfire…” Octavia coldly greeted her unwelcome guest.

“Octavia Melody,” Spitfire answered back.

Vinyl could feel the hostile tension between the two mares and was too afraid to say anything. So she just slowly took a sip from her teacup. Now that she was getting a better taste from it, it was too good. She looked at the label from the teabag. Her fear rose even higher as she realized she had grabbed Octavia’s most expensive tea and would probably never see the light of day again.

She stressfully took another sip.

“Well, it’s nice to see you, unannounced, but what brings you to Ponyville? I’m sure that the wonderbolts must be busy with the next show.” Octavia said taking a seat next to Vinyl.

“Actually we’re all on break. It’s mandatory by the order of the princesses.” She responded.

“Well, what brings you-?”

“Silent. I’m next.”

Octavia’s eye twitched a bit. “I beg your pardon?”

“I’m. Next.”

“...”

Octavia poured herself a cup of tea. She stirred it for a while and then she chugged it down in one quick gulp. She slammed the teacup down onto the floor, shattering it. She then flipped the coffee table and pounced on Spitfire. They both ended up on the ground, strangling each other.

Spitfire kicked Octavia off her, sending her across the room and landing on the china display. Octavia didn’t let this bother her as she quickly recovered and charged at Spitfire.

Spitfire rolled her eyes and just jumped into the air. For whatever reason, Octavia forgot that Spitfire was a pegasus and could just lift herself into the air to avoid attacks like that, so she ended up running into a wall and was stunned upon impact. Spitfire took this moment to charge into her herself.

Vinyl was watching the events unfold before her. She took another sip while Spitfire was bucked across the room as Octavia quickly recovered from earlier.

“Is this my fault? No. no it can’t be. But what if it is?” She thought to herself.

Spitfire lifted the dazed pony into the air and dragged her across the wall, knocking several hanged frames off. Spitfire let Octavia drop to the floor with a hard thud. Octavia slowly got herself on her hooves but was knocked back down by Spitfire, face kicking her. She held the earth pony down.

“Give up?” She taunted.

Octavia glared at her. “Never!” She yelled, taking out a cello from nowhere and smashing it against the pegasi's face.

Spitfire was sent flying across the room and hitting the wall, leaving a huge dent. She recovered and was ready to start charging but was met with the sight of the gray earth pony walking up to her on her two rear legs, dragging the instrument across the floor. Spitfire barely had time to dodge as the cello missed her by a few hairs. She rolled over as to make some distance between them.

Octavia was wildly swinging her cello at Spitfire. And in turn, Spitfire dodged every single one of them but was soon tiring out fast. They both eventually ended up in the kitchen.

“By Celestia’s huge ass, how has that cello not been reduced to splinters?”

By now they were both running out of energy to fight. Octavia raised her cello above her head and brought it down. Spitfire jumped out of the way just in time. The cello hit the counter and shattered into pieces.

Spitfire looked over and saw a knife block. She snickered and grabbed one of the knives. Her eyes had suddenly lost all signs of life. They had gone dull and lacked any emotion.

“We’ve been going at this all day now.” She said in an icy tone, pointing the knife’s tip directly at the earth pony.

“I don’t know about you, but I can do this all day.” She dropped the neck of the now broken cello and pulled out a bow.

“Now that I’m realizing this, you had Silent insert his seed inside you right?” She brought the knife closer to Octavia. “So that means you’re most certainly pregnant by now.” She then lowered the knife so that it pointed directly at Octavia’s belly. “Let’s be certain just to be safe.”

She thrust the knife at Octavia but she parried the attack. This time spitfire was on the offensive, but Octavia proved to be excellent on the defense.

However, due to Vinyl being the one making tea earlier, she left a few spills and one of them, unfortunately, happened to be below Octavia’s footing. She stepped and fell, dropping her bow and leaving her defenseless.

Spitfire held the knife near Octavia’s throat. “Now let’s have an early look.”

As she began to pull back the knife she was stopped by the sound of a filly shouting.

“Hey! I need some help!” Lilly appeared out of nowhere.

The two mares looked at the filly pegasi, who was hovering above the floor.

“Lilly, what’s wrong?” Octavia asked, forgetting that she was just in a life or death battle with Spitfire.

“It’s Silent, he’s in a tough situation. He’s at this moment getting raped by a bunch of mares. I didn’t know where to find you until a few seconds ago” She explained.

Both mares were shocked to hear this.

“Why didn’t you help him!? And for how long?” Octavia yelled.

“For a few hours, and how can I? I’m just a small filly, plus he has a weird helmet on, blocking his magic. So I came here for help. I can take you, but only one.”

“Lead the way.” Spitfire shoved Octavia aside.

Lilly looked at the mare before shrugging. What Spitfire did not expect was that after grabbing onto her hoof she and the filly suddenly ended up somewhere completely different from where they were a few moments ago. She felt a bit sick.

“Sorry, I’ve haven’t perfected teleportation.” Lilly chuckled a bit.

Spitfire looked around at her surroundings and noticed that she was in some sort of village in the Everfree Forest. She knew she was in the forest, due to how the trees looked. She saw that the sun was beginning to set. There were no trees directly above her, so it was easy to tell.

“Did our fight really take up the whole day?” She asked herself.

Then she heard the sound of a bunch mares moaning and panting. She looked over and saw them all in one big pile. She flew above to get a better view of what was going on. What she saw shocked her. They were all pegasus, not anything else, some were in bliss and others seemed to be waiting for something.

But what got her blood cold was seeing who was at the center of the orgy. She recognized the black-coated stallion. He had the helmet that Lilly described earlier. She couldn’t see his face, but his body language gave it away as he looked to be completely exhausted. And some whorse was getting ready to climb on.

She wasn’t going to have it. So she flew up and began to dive her bottom right hoof right into the whorse’s face. The got the rest of the orgy’s attention. She gave them all a death glance. She saw the fear in their eyes. Before anypony could react, Spitfire sprung into action. She dropped kicked, suplex a few dozen mares, and even performed the Hyakuretsukyaku.

A few of them tried to fight back but were petrified by the look in Spitfire’s eyes. The ones who broke through started to throw punches and kicks, but they were easily blocked by her. Whatever they threw at her, she easily countered. She didn't spare anypony, even the ones that weren't looking to fight her.

She took care of every single one. In the end, they were either unconscious or bearly breathing.

She looked at Silent, who was on his back with his head raised a bit, also looking back at her.

“Well. Well. Well. You’ll go after any other mare except me. What do you have to say for yourself, soldier?” She said in an authoritative voice. Like when she was with the other wonderbolts.

He didn’t respond back to her. His head fell back and was out. This did not go well for her.

“Oh no, you don’t!” She grabbed Silent and shook him, trying to wake him back up. But nothing happened.

She slapped her hoof across his face multiple times but ended up hurting herself after forgetting he had a helmet on. She then starting jabbing other places on his body. His chest, arms, belly, and so on.

When that didn’t work she grabbed him by his back legs and swung him into the air and then pulled him back down, slamming him to the ground. She repeated this action over and over. There was still no response from him.

“So what now?” Lilly asked when Spitfire was done beating Silent’s unconscious body.

Spitfire looked at Lilly and back at Silent. An idea popped into her head and a devilish smile appeared.

“I’m taking him back to my place.” She said to the filly.

“Need help? Because if you grab onto him too long your magic will start to drain.”

“No.”

Spitfire started to drag poor Silent away to who knows where. All that anypony will know is that it will take a while.

Meanwhile back at the house, Octavia was laying on the kitchen floor. After Spitfire left with Lilly she collapsed, finally losing her strength to move.

The entire house was one big mess. Many things were scattered on the ground, from glass to music sheets and even her pan flute that was usually on display on the wall. Strangely, everything from Vinyl’s side of the house was left untouched. So scratch that first half.

She ground in pain from the floor. “I’ll get you for this you colt stealing whorse.”

Vinyl, on the other hand, was taking her last sip of, her now cold, tea.

“Will She forgive me for using this tea?” She asked herself out loud. Unknown that Octavia had heard her.

“VINYL!!!” Octavia shouted.

“Guess not.” She calmly said putting down her teacup.

Author's Note

While I still figure out what Spitfire's plan with Silent will be, I give you this chapter to what happened after Silent left and how Spitfire got to him.