Bakeing with the crusaders

Gilda awoke in a dimly lit room. "What the fuck?" she said drowsily. Gilda tried to move her arms but found that she couldn't. "what the hell is going on here!" she screamed. As her eyes adjusted to the dim light, she saw she was being held down by thick leather straps on a cold metal table.

"Ok who ever is doing this, this isn't funny!" Gilda growled.

"Oh, well we find it hilarious!" said an enthusiastic voice in the shadows, followed by soft giggles.

"Pinky Pie?" Gilda asked. Now smirking.

"yup that's me! Oh! but I have some fillies with me to!" Pinky giggled and she and the four fillies came out of the shadows.

The confident smirk on her face fell when she saw the party pony and the crusaders.

Pinky Pie was wearing another pony's skull on her head like a hat, a skirt on that looked like it was made out of cutie-marks, but the worst part about her out fit was she had shoes made out of a bone.

Babs and Scootaloo had on what looked like a leather jacket but looked soft and close by where the logo should be on a normal jacket, there where strange looking cutie-marks.

Sweetiebelle's outfit almost looked like an elegant gown. It was a light purple with a white trim. and she wore a necklace that looked like it was made out of bits of unicorn horns.

And finally Apple Bloom. she wore a cow-boy hat that was made out of  cutie-marks. along with boots and a belt.

Glida's breathing quickened at the sight of all of this and tried one again to break free.

Babs made atsk tsk sound and grabbed a pair of sharp tweezers that where covered in blacked blood.

"This is gonna be fun" the five said in unison.

And Babs slowly moved towards Gilda.