The Thug Life Chose Me
Knee-Deep In Orange Pigs
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So, it's been a while since I've uploaded... I figured I would stop doing the whole glossary thing, and just have readers try to figure out, and if they can't, then they could ask me. Anyways, I'm back to writing full-time now that school is off for the Summer ^-^ I do, however, refuse to make upload promises anymore, as I am horrible at keeping them due to my sporadic imagination/inspiration; seriously, one second I'm so hyper to work on one story, and then the next I'm hard at work typing up an ENTIRELY NEW STORY WHEN I ALREADY HAVE 3 ONGOING ONES!!! (Hint for next upload, maybe...? *smirk*)
Anyways, I think that's all I have to say guys, enjoy the chapter! And please review, criticisms, harsh or simple, make readers glad. Mega T22 out, have a wonderful day! ^-^
Knee-Deep In Orange Pigs
Pinkie Pie, Twilight, Rainbow Dash, and Applejack dashed down the halls, headed for the front-exit.
“We are ordering you to stop! Any further, and we will open fire!” one officer yelled in warning.
“Fuck y’all! Y’all assholes are all bought out by the DL, I got no intention of listening to you fucking pigs!” RD yelled, as she ran, holding the duffel bag full of loot close to her.
“Door’s ahead! Get ready!” Twilight yelled, who was in front.
“Guys, it sounds loud out there… Do you think…?” Pinkie Pie said in between breaths, as Rainbow Dash made her way to the front to bash the doors open.
[Slow-Motion Initiates…]
As RD forcefully bashed the doors open, they were met with an impossibly hopeless scene: more than half-a-dozen police cars were arced around the front of the school; along with that, there was a S.W.A.T truck with orange highlights in the front of the arc. Dozens of officers stood in cover, ready to open fire.
“Orange highlights…” Rainbow Dash mused in frustration, as a scene earlier that day replayed in her head.
“SHIIIIIT, GO BACK INSIDE!” RD yelled, as she slid over the concrete in surprise and quick effort to make a U-Turn, scrambling back inside. As she made it back inside, Applejack slammed the door shut, as multiple dents in the metal doors were seen: bullets from the officers outside opening fire.
[Slow-Motion Ceases…]
“Oh-ho-ho, FUCK!” RD said, getting up and scratching her head in frustration, as her heartrate increased exponentially. Her adrenaline pumped harder.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” she yelled, as she ran past the girls and tossed down a few lockers for them to hide behind. They immediately opened fire on the approaching officers, now that they were cornered.
“What happened? What’s wrong?!” Applejack asked.
“Did you see that fucking shitstorm outside, dawg?” Rainbow Dash asked.
“Yeah, what about it? We can find another way out; they can’t send the whole city’s department to lock down one school man.” Applejack said, unloading her clip, as bodies dropped.
“No, the fucking truck! Shit had orange highlights! Fucking DL owns everything, and it pisses me off!” Rainbow Dash yelled, as she emptied her clip as well, leaving just three officers.
In a fit of rage, she unsheathed the knife on Pinkie’s thigh, running up to the officers. Luckily, her advance caught them off-guard, making their aim sloppy.
“You fucking pigs,” Rainbow Dash yelled, slashing the throat of one officer violently and powerfully, as his throat whistled while he attempted to scream in pain. The blood sprayed over RD’s top-clothing.
“Don’t deserve to,” she continued, using the killed officer’s body as a shield, as she ran to another officer. She tossed the dead body on him, encumbering him, as she turned to the other officer, and slashed up his chest multiple times, grabbing the gun from him, as he dropped, bleeding out.
“Fucking live!” she yelled, as she stabbed the last one in the gut, who had just stood again. She stabbed him again, and again, as he dropped.
In a moment of ruthlessness, she stomped on the man’s bleeding wounds, and held the gun to his forehead.
“What’d we do to you?! W-why?” he asked, blood gurgling from his mouth, horrified at this woman’s seemingly senseless killing.
“You decided to associate with the Death Lotus. Fucking die.” Rainbow Dash sighed, as she pulled the trigger.
“Dash, this is crazy! A simple school-shooting wouldn’t alert a force of this size! Do you get it?!” Twilight yelled, as the three dashed past Rainbow Dash, and she followed.
“Get what? I get that the fucking DL is all over this shit, is all!” Rainbow Dash replied, as she wiped blood off of her face.
“Exactly! Remember what Clarence said?” Twilight replied, as they slid around a corner, fleeing through the school’s network of hallways.
“You’re ALL gonna regret this! I am fucking done fucking around! Next time, shit is gonna go down, believe it!”
The boy’s words replayed in RD’s head. “You don’t think he’s the reason…?” RD asked, as they all slowed down, coming to a stop for a breather.
“Yeah… Yeah, that’s gotta be it! Shootings in this neighborhood are too frequent for them to give this much of a fuck. Especially at a school that is widely known to host three gangs.” Pinkie agreed.
“Exactly. That little fucking rat piece of shit!” Twilight hissed.
“So you guys angered the Death Lotus, and now we’re in deep, huh?” Applejack queried, trying to take a grab on the situation.
“Yeah… Fuck, man! Alright, we need to weigh out our options, and quick! I’ll be damned if I get killed by the DL, or even worse, get imprisoned by the slimy fucks.” Rainbow Dash sighed.
After a good minute of silence and adrenaline-filled breathing, Twilight stood, snapping her fingers.
“Yeah, yeah! Janitor’s office, near the back! We can go there, grab the fucker’s keys, and exit through the basement window! It’s totally isolated from the rest of the school too, so it won’t be surrounded by those pigs either!” Twilight deduced.
“Great… What’s the plan then?” Applejack inquired. They all looked to Rainbow Dash.
“Huh, me? Why y’all lookin’ at me?” Rainbow Dash asked dumbly.
“The fuck you think we lookin’ at you for, dumbass? You’re the leader of this shit, so get to these orders.” Applejack said.
“Right, right, shit. My bad. Iight, look; Pinkie and I can move fast. We can go get the keys and meet you guys in the cafeteria which leads to the basement. You guys though… Y’all look like you good fighters, so if they find y’all down there, you can hold shit off. Plus, you both have the rifles. Twilight, keep that phone handy, we’ll give you a text if we’re in a pinch.” Rainbow Dash said, as Twilight and Applejack looked at each other, nodding.
“Well? The fuck are y’all waiting for? Get going, we’ll be down in the basement soon. And… be careful, fucking pigs are probably all over this bitch right now.” Rainbow Dash said.
They both nodded, and ran the other way.
Rainbow Dash looked at Pinkie Pie, silent.
“Something wrong, Dashie?” Pinkie Pie asked.
In a sudden movement, RD pushed Pinkie against the wall, pinning one of her arms to the wall.
Pinkie looked at her, confused and slightly afraid, but RD looked back with a devious smirk, licking her lips.
“I just thought that if we don’t make it out of this, I’d remind you that… I love you.” RD said, smiling.
“… We’ll make it out, dummy. I love you too.” Pinkie Pie said.
Satisfied with that answer, RD brought her lips onto Pinkie Pie’s for a long satisfying kiss. Pulling away slightly, Pinkie Pie pulled her back, sliding her leg in between RD’s own.
RD felt something wet against her lips, and noticed that Pinkie Pie was really getting into things; she was rubbing up against RD, and was touching dangerously close to her more sensitive parts.
RD used both her hands to pin Pinkie Pie to the wall, smirking.
“It was a good tease, as I can see with your movement… but we gotta go, Baby.” Rainbow Dash said, a small hint of disappointment on her voice.
“Awwww, you can’t do that! … Promise we’ll have fun when we get home?” Pinkie Pie asked, with pouting lips and pleading eyes.
RD put her finger under Pinkie Pie’s chin, and pecked her on the lips. “Anything, for my little cupcake. But for now…” RD said, putting her fingers to Pinkie’s lips, as they heard footsteps marching down above them.
“We gotta go… They’re right above us, and if we don’t get moving now, we might have to fight through them to get to the janitor’s place. Come on!” RD whispered loudly to Pinkie Pie, taking off through the halls, as Pinkie Pie followed.
“Good job… Ruin your drawers at a time like this…” Pinkie Pie thought with a small frown, as she found running just slightly uncomfortable.
“Hey, Hun? Pass the knife back please? Or hand me a gun? Whichever?” Pinkie Pie asked as they dashed through the halls, now skipping up the steps.
Rainbow Dash dug through her duffel bag for a short while, before she tossed back a small, funny looking rifle with a bag of bullets attached to it. It looked like it wanted to be a sniper, but was too small.
“What the…?” Pinkie asked.
“It’s a marksman rifle. I noticed that you got some pretty good aim, and real good reflexes too, Pinkie. I’ll take front, watch my back, huh?” Rainbow Dash said, withdrawing a sawed off shotgun from her duffel bag.
Pinkie fidgeted with the gun as they ran, and just prayed she’d figure out how to work it quick enough.
“HEY! HEY YOU, STOP!” a unit of S.W.A.T officers yelled, as they spotted Pinkie Pie and RD dashing down the hall.
“Yeah, fuck that!” RD yelled back, as they ran. Both Pinkie Pie and RD ducked as they dashed around the corner, as pieces of the wall chipped beside them, bullets barely missing them.
“Janitor’s closet is just down the hall… We should probably clear these ones out before we look for the keys.” Pinkie Pie said.
“Right. Let’s see you put that marksmanship to use in a sec, huh?” RD said. She walked beside them, opened a locker, and shot off the hinges with her handgun. She then grabbed a hook on the locker’s door, and wielded it like a riot-shield.
“Stay hidden. When I give the cue, start popping skulls, kay?” RD ordered. Pinkie Pie nodded, loading the bullets into the marksman rifle.
RD ran out holding the locker door. Behind it, she yelled.
“Hold fire! We just want to surrender!” Rainbow Dash yelled out from behind the locker-door. She was gambling; she knew that the locker-door couldn’t completely withstand an actual bullet, but it was the best she could do.
“Damn… All that in 15 seconds?” an officer said in reference to the makeshift shield, still aiming his SMG at RD. “You thugs really are resourceful, huh? Alright, come out from behind the shield, and we’ll put you under custody.” The officer said, sending 3 of his unit of 6 to get Rainbow Dash.
“Idiot move… They’re supposed to make sure I’m unarmed first. Real fuckin sloppy.” RD thought, with a large smirk on her face, as she watched them get closer through the grid at the top of the locker-door.
RD turned to the corner, where she could see Pinkie Pie laying on the ground, aiming around the corner with the rifle. She gave a thumbs up to RD. RD nodded back and motioned towards the officers.
“Hold on a second… Sir, didn’t reports say there were four of the-” the officer began, before a loud blast was heard, and he dropped, a section of his frontal skull missing.
“OPEN FIRE!” another soldier said, backing up. RD ran forward, as the other 2 officers accompanying the now-dead one also dropped.
“Pinkie Pie was a marksman after all…” RD thought, as she ran, feeling the dents hit her. The shield wouldn’t hold out, and the force was pushing her back.
RD ran at the three in the back, and with full strength tossed the door, pushing over two. She pumped two shotgun shells into the standing one, as he dropped. She then ran and ripped the SMG from his stiff hands.
As the other two aimed at her, RD rolled out of the way, skillfully letting her gun fire off as she rolled. As she got up again, she found one surviving officer aiming his gun at her, despite having bullet wounds.
“Yeah, that’s right. If I die, you’re going to-” the officer began, but yelped in pain, as a bullet passed through his wrist and he dropped his gun.
“Good shit, Pinks!” RD said with a smile, as she walked over the officer, putting one last bullet in his head.
Pinkie Pie smiled, standing up. RD blew on the nozzle of the SMG, as it steamed.
“Alright, let’s get these keys and fuck off.” RD said, as she ran back around the corner and down the final hall. As they bashed the door open, they found a scared janitor in the closet.
“Oh my god, sir, they found me!” he squealed in fear, a talkie in his hand.
“Shit!” Rainbow Dash hissed, as she grabbed the talkie and smashed it.
“Oh my god, please don’t hurt me! I have a family, kids!” the man pleaded.
RD wouldn’t make that mistake twice, no. “Give us the keys to the cafeteria basement, and we might just let you live.” RD said, in an intimidating manner, putting the gun to his forehead.
The snotty-nosed man, with tears now forming on his eyes, clumsily fetched the keys and dropped them. Pinkie Pie picked them up.
“We gotta make sure you don’t talk… Sorry buddy.” RD said genuinely, as she took the butt of the shotgun and slapped his temple with it. The man dropped, having a short spasm, before he was still and calm, still breathing.
“Think he’ll be okay?” Pinkie asked.
“I hope so… I don’t wanna fuck up twice today… Come on, let’s go, motherfucker had police on the line, they’re probably all piling here right now. There’s only one way back down right now, so if we’re not quick, we’re fucked.” Rainbow Dash said, as she ran down the hall, Pinkie following closely.
As they both turned to the hall from whence they came, they both stumbled back around the corner for cover as bullets flew: down the hall where they came from was a full squad of S.W.A.T units, equipped with riot shields at the front and heavily armed.
“Oh-ho-ho, FUCK!” Pinkie Pie swore, as she hissed, holding her neck, which now leaked blood down her body.
“Shit, did they get you?!” Rainbow Dash asked on the other end.
Silent, Pinkie Pie slowly shook her head, the color fading from her face as she held her neck. Tears formed at the corner of her eyes, the pain getting to her.
“Oh my god…” Rainbow Dash said. Seeing Pinkie Pie in pain wrenched her heart more than anything.
As Rainbow Dash peaked out, she shoved her head back quickly, seeing that there was an entire squad of S.W.A.T closing in.
“Shit…” she thought, loading her guns and thinking hard and frantically.
“Only one person can help… She better be quick.” Rainbow Dash thought pulling out her phone, as she clutched her sawed-off shotgun in the other.
[With Twilight and Applejack…]
Both girls ran down the hall and barely evaded some cops that were running by.
“Cafeteria’s that door right there. I’ll go in first, watch my back.” Twilight ordered.
“Gotchu’, dawg.” Applejack said, turning her rifle off of safety-lock.
Twilight looked through the window of the cafeteria, deeming it empty.
Applejack kept her gun aimed down the corridor, as they heard footsteps around them.
Twilight rushed in the cafeteria, aiming her gun around, scanning the room, silent and listening.
“It’s clear. Now get in here, quick!” Twilight whispered urgently. Applejack came in, and Twilight quietly closed the door.
“Good, now let’s bolt that shit shut.” Applejack said, as she ran for some items.
Twilight watched her with a raised brow. “Bro, that’s fuckin stupid: first, if we hide in here, and they see its bolted shut, they’re gonna know we in here, and then we gonna be knee-deep in shit. Second, how the fuck is Dash and Pinkie gonna get in here?” Twilight scolded.
Applejack was silent, as she gave a little pout. “Alright, what do you suggest we do then, huh?” Applejack asked with a hint of bitterness.
“Right… Come on, let’s go set up a ‘lil barricade by the janitor’s basement door.” Twilight said, as she carefully motioned tipping over the cafeteria table.
“I need help, but we have to do it quietly… Motherfuckers are all over the school right now, we don’t wanna attract attention.” Twilight said, as Applejack nodded, walking over.
Both heard gunfire break out in the floor above them and paused, looking at each other.
“Guess they found Dash and Pinks. C’mon, let’s hurry.” Twilight said, going back to lifting the table.
Twilight, using her strength and magic, and Applejack with brute strength, both turned over several lunch tables, making a barrier behind the door that they needed to keep secure.
“Great. Now let’s go behind the counter; if they walk in and see that, they’ll know we’re here, and think we’re there, most likely. Probably best to have an element of surprise, y’know?” Twilight said.
Applejack watched her with a sort of awe. “Goddamn… You a real smart bitch, you know that?” Applejack complimented with a smile.
“Thanks. The other two tell me the same thing.” Twilight chuckled, as they both hopped the counter and waited.
“So like… Y’all got more members, or is it just us right now?” Applejack asked.
“Just us, fam. Actually, that’s why we raided your Crips; we needed some street cred to round up some people who wanted to join the gang.” Twilight said.
“If y’all could hit the DL like that and still have the fuckin guts to be on they turf like this… Then shit, you got my respect, and the help of me and my gang.” Applejack said.
“Thanks. But I should say, you don’t have a gang anymore. We’re all Rainbooms now, my nigga.” Twilight said with a grin, as they both shared a mutual handshake and smirk.
“Gotchu’, bro. Trust me, I’ll do this gang well, I promise that on my life. A gang like y’all’s? Shit, we boutta fuckin run this bitch.” Applejack grinned.
The two chatted for another few minutes, before they heard the cafeteria doors burst open.
“You three, clear the caf! You two, check the doors down this hall. I’ll go keep guard at the front in case they come back. And for god’s sake, would somebody call a team to catch the two upstairs?! The unit up there isn’t responding!” an officer barked, giving orders to the unknown amount of other officers with him.
“Shit! You heard that? They know they’re upstairs…!” Twilight whispered with urgency.
“I have fucking ears, dammit! Shut the hell up so I can listen!” Applejack whispered back harshly, as both readied their rifles, listening intently.
“You, check the corners. Me and Nick are gonna go check those tables back there… Those didn’t put themselves there.” The officer said.
Twilight sent a smirk Applejack’s way, as Applejack rolled her eyes.
“Yeah, yeah, you were right. Good shit.” Applejack whispered lowly.
“Tear gas out!” an officer yelled, as some bangs were head, and then a sound of compressed gas escaping.
“Clear! Nobody behind the tables… Why’re they there then?” the officer questioned, as the gas dissipated.
“They must be planning to make a last stand here… Tell the sergeant; we need some forces here so we can prepare an ambush.” Another officer replied.
“Aww shit, dawg. We gonna have to take them out slowly and silently… Any ideas?” Applejack asked.
“Nah… But we better be quic-” Twilight started, but was interrupted by the sound of her phone going off from a text which made a loud echo in the room.
“Oh fuck.” Twilight muttered, as Applejack face-palmed hard.
“What was that? I think they’re in here! Call them, we need people in here pronto!” an officer yelled, as footsteps were heard fading away.
“Shit! Twilight, check the text, ya homies might be in trouble! Then get your ass up here and help me!” Applejack said, as she stood, and gunned down the man running for the door without hesitation.
“Behind the count-AGH!” Another officer yelled, pointing, before a bullet hit him in the throat.
Applejack turned to the final one, and ducked as bullets flew. As soon as the hail of bullets stopped, Applejack stood again and riddled the man with bullets, as the nozzle of her gun steamed. She dropped the now empty mag and reloaded it.
“What’s shit lookin’ like?” Applejack asked.
Twilight looked up at Applejack with a worried face.
“Dash says that Pinkie’s got a neck wound and she’s losing blood fast. She says she looks pale, and they’re trapped on the second floor, Section B by the Janitor’s door.” Twilight said.
“Oh fuck… She need back up?” Applejack asked, standing and holding her gun close.
“No, that’ll take too long! They’re on their own.” Twilight said.
“Unless…” Twilight said, as the door bashed open. More officers filtered in, hearing the gunshots. Both Twilight and Applejack ducked, as bullets hailed over them once more.
“You got headphones, Jack?” Twilight asked.
“Yeah. Dig in my back-pocket, and don’t get no funny ideas.” Applejack said, as she crouched behind the counter, letting off some rounds.
Twilight dug into the back-pocket and brought out some headphones. With a lewd smirk, she commented, “You know, you got a fat ass.”
“Man, shut the fuck up and hurry up before I knock ya ‘lil ass out.” Applejack said, as she ducked briefly, a bullet flying through her hat, knocking it off.
Twilight swiftly untangled the wire, plugged it into her phone, and held the home button as she pocketed the phone, and returned fire on the officers.
“Phone, call Top-Law.” Twilight said.
“Calling Rainbow Dash.” The phone replied, as a ringing was heard whilst Applejack and Twilight let rounds fly.
[With Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie…]
Rainbow Dash peeked out and let her pistol fire some rounds. A bullet hit the gun in her hand, as it flew back.
“Agh, fuck!” Rainbow Dash yelled in pain, as she was sure the force of the bullet just sprained her wrist.
Suddenly, her phone rang. She had already had headphones in, so she just pressed the button on the wire, as it answered the call.
“Yo, Dash!” Twilight said. Rainbow Dash was relieved to hear that voice.
“Twi! Fuck yeah, glad to hear that voice, my nigga. I need help! Is that alright? From the sound of it, y’all sound like you busy too.” Rainbow Dash said, as she peeked out to shoot off a shell from her shotgun, and quickly ducking again as pieces of the wall chipped off from the hailing bullets.
“Yeah, I can fuckin hear that shit from down here, yo, we both busy. Look, go to the window opposite from the janitor’s door.” Twilight said. As RD looked beyond the paling Pinkie Pie, in the dead-end hall, there was a single window, thankfully not gridded.
“Iight, gimme a sec, lemme get to it.” Rainbow Dash said. She ran past the gap and jumped, ducking and rolling, bullets still hailing for her.
“AGH, FUCK!” Rainbow Dash yelled, grasping her shoulder-blade, which was now bleeding.
“Shit, you get hit Dash?” Twilight asked, worried.
“Man, what the fuck does it sound like?! Come on, tell me your masterplan!” Rainbow Dash said through gritted teeth.
While Twilight spoke, RD ripped off the upper part of her baggy cyan pants and wrapped Pinkie’s neck. Instinctively, Pinkie Pie wrapped her arms around Rainbow Dash, as it gave her a sense of safety and protection.
“Iight, so if I know this school Section B is the side of the school with the Equestrian Flag on it. That thing is raised via a metal cable-rope.
Now-,” Twilight spoke, but stopped as she heard Rainbow Dash muttering to the worried Pinkie Pie she was treating.
“Don’t worry baby, everything’s gonna be alright. Shh, don’t worry hun, we’ll get out alright, you said it yourself…” Rainbow Dash hummed softly, wiping the tears from Pinkie’s faded eyes, as tears formed on the corner of her own eyes, and her own lips quivered.
“Dash, goddammit! Are you listening?!” Twilight yelled.
“Yeah, I’m fucking listening man, continue! It’s called multi-tasking!” Rainbow Dash yelled, as she turned to two officers dashing around the corner. With lightning quick reflexes, she lit the two officers up with the SMG she had.
“Right. Look, that metal cable is pretty loose. You can use it to slide down to the cafeteria’s level and smash in through the window. It’s the safest way down, if you excuse the pack of cops outside, waiting.” Twilight said.
“You sure that’s the best way down?” Rainbow Dash asked in disbelief; mostly disbelief in herself that she could pull off something like that straight from a movie.
“Yeah man. Look, just carry Pinks in one hand, slide down with the other, and then kick back at the right time and blast through this window! You’ll be fine, I believe in you, Top-Law. You’re the leader of the Rainbooms bro, our time ain’t here.” Twilight said motivationally.
Rainbow Dash nodded. “Yeah, I’m not sure I can pull that shit off, but I’m A1 at winging it, so stay put, and be ready to cover my ass, cause I hear hell going on down there.” Rainbow Dash said.
“Will do. We got the window covered.” Twilight said, as more shots fired off. “And hurry up, we’re almost out of ammo. We’re gonna have to run for it.” Twilight said.
Rainbow Dash nodded. She peeked around the corner and saw the battalion of officers dangerously close to overrunning them around the corner.
“Fuck. Pinkie, grab up on Dashie, kay? And hold tight!” Rainbow Dash instructed, as Pinkie weakly clung up onto Rainbow Dash’s one arm and half of her body like a baby to her mother.
RD’s arm shook under the weight. “Fuck, it doesn’t help that my goddamn back got shot. And that you’ve put on some pounds.” Rainbow Dash said with a small chuckle, feeling the strain push more blood out of her wound.
Pinkie Pie gave a small bite on her shoulder with the comment at the pounds.
“Hehe, just kidding baby. Hold tight.” Rainbow Dash said, as she opened the window. She stood, crouched on the window-ledge, looking at both sides. She spotted the crew of officers outside, and also spotted the metal cable.
She thanked the Heavens that the officers had not yet noticed her.
Pinkie Pie clung to Rainbow Dash harder. Having not heard the plan due to RD having headphones in, she was more than a bit nervous now that Rainbow Dash stood upon the sill of the window.
“Don’t worry baby. Just know whatever happens, I fucking love you.” Rainbow Dash said, kissing her briefly.
“I… I love you, too…” Pinkie Pie spoke softly and weakly, with a small wheeze. Oh, how it hurt Rainbow Dash to even hear her speak.
“Shh, shh, baby, don’t talk.” Rainbow Dash said, pain on her voice, as she calculated her jump to the metal cable attached to the flagpole, swinging back and forth through the air
“She’s by the window! Let those boys off!” an officer yelled. RD looked back, and saw the squad take aim.
[Slow-Motion Initiates…]
“Ohhhhhh, shiiiiiiiit!” Rainbow Dash yelled, jumping for the metal cable, holding Pinkie Pie tightly.
As she grabbed the cable and started sliding down, she yelled in pain, as the metal shredded the skin on her palm. She also slid slightly against the building, bouncing on and back off, which shredded the skin on her shoulder. She didn’t care though, as she’d much rather take the punishment than have Pinkie Pie take it anytime.
“Fuuuuuck!” Rainbow Dash yelled, holding back the tears in her eyes. Bullets started to fly for her, as she slid down through the air. Pinkie Pie clung to her for dear life, but was surprisingly calm, feeling safer with Rainbow Dash.
“Now!” she said aloud, forcing her body around, kicking off the wall of the building just above the cafeteria window for momentum. As her body fell back towards the wall of the building, she aimed her feet towards the window she was now falling towards.
[Slow-Motion Ceases…]
[With Twilight and Applejack…]
Twilight clicked her phone off, having finished the conversation with Rainbow Dash.
Through the hail of bullets, she hopped the counter with one hand, whilst letting bullets fly off with the other, running forward and taking cover behind a pillar holding up the cafeteria.
“That was reckless, bro! The fuck you up to!?” Applejack yelled to her, standing and giving cover to the moving Twilight.
“Dash is coming through that window! Keep it safe!” Twilight said, pointing to a window, as she moved through the cafeteria from pillar to pillar, letting rounds off.
“What? How? That’s impossible, nigga!” Applejack yelled.
“We the Rainbooms, bitch. We do the impossible!” Twilight said with a smirk, as they both gunned down more officers skillfully.
A few more rounds and some more bodies in the cafeteria later, Twilight heard it.
She heard something grinding against the side of the building, and bullets cracking the brick on the side of the building.
“Get ready Jack, she’s coming!” Twilight said, getting ready to protect the two at all costs.
[Slow-Motion Initiates…]
The window smashed open violently, as a cyan and pink blur were seen, flying in with great velocity.
Rainbow Dash, seeing that Pinkie was gonna hit the ground instead of her, gave an athletic spin with her body, switching the position. As she landed, she screamed in pain, shards of glass lodging themselves all over her body, including in the parts of shredded skin on her shoulder and back, due to grinding against the building.
“Oh my god, it fucking hurts!” Rainbow Dash thought, as she hugged Pinkie to her body, covering the more vital parts of her body, as she heard bullets going off still.
Twilight, in an undying loyalty, crouched in front of Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie, covering them and letting rounds fire off.
RD recovered quickly, and pulled both Twilight and Pinkie Pie back behind the pillar with her instantly, as she dropped against the wall, in great pain.
[Slow-Motion Ceases…]
“Damn, the fuck is wrong with you? Putting yourself in the open like that?! You fuckin crazy, nigga?” Rainbow Dash scolded, slapping Twilight’s calf as she peeked around the pillar letting more rounds fly.
“Man, fuck that. You’re the leader of this shit, no life, with the exception of your girl of course, is too much for you. That’s how we do in this gang shit, yo. We’re blood-family now.” Twilight said, as she sat back behind the pillar, loading her final assault-rifle magazine.
Rainbow Dash looked up at Twilight, as her face flashed due to her gun firing. She couldn’t help but crack a smile, and rest her head back for a few seconds. She closed her eyes, and tried to bring her mind to the Heavens.
“Momma, I found family… Just like you said I would… Mom, I promise, I’ll avenge you. Now that I have this gang… this family… I think I can do it, for you, Mommy. I… I love you Ma. Rest in peace you good ‘ol woman.” Rainbow Dash thought, with a smile on her face.
“Dash, take Pinkie behind those tables over there and open up the door. If you got any extra mags or something, split ‘em between Jack and I; we’re low.” Twilight said.
“Oh, and while you’re in there, find something to barricade it with when we fall back; we’re gonna have to be quick, because they’ll know how we escaped soon enough, so we’ll only have one, maybe, two minutes to haul some serious ass and take refuge somewhere.” Twilight finished.
“And don’t worry. I got you covered, homie.” Twilight reassured.
“Iight. Hold up, I got some special rounds for y’all. Maybe a few extra mags, I dunno…” Rainbow Dash muttered, digging through her duffel bag. She brought out 2 plastic bags. It had 2 mags, and a few hollow-tips, and incendiary/explosive bullets.
“Take your share. The rest is for Applejack. And do it quick, my baby need some help.” Rainbow Dash said, shaking Pinkie Pie and forcing her to look up at her. Her face had drained of its pinkness, and now was a ghastly pale.
Twilight fished in the bag, grabbing one of the mags and some rounds.
“This is our last mag, Dash. I hope you know what you’re doing now.” Twilight said.
“Have some faith, and make it count.” Rainbow Dash said, as she picked up Pinkie Pie over her back, and dashed for the overturned tables.
She heard bullets clank against the tables just as she reached them. She ducked her head, and hugged Pinkie’s own to her chest, protecting her. She could see that the cloth she put over her neck was soaking in red slowly, and Pinkie’s clutch on her was weakening.
“Yo, Apple-bitch!” Rainbow Dash yelled out.
“What’s good, you rainbow hoe?!” Applejack yelled back.
“I’m tossing some rounds over. Make it count, iight!?” Rainbow Dash yelled over the gunfire.
“Gotchu’. Just in time too, my ass just ran empty!” Applejack said. Rainbow Dash tossed the plastic bag over, which thankfully made it safely through hailing bullets.
“Got it. I don’t know what you got planned, but you better make it quick!” Applejack yelled over, standing and letting off just a few rounds.
Rainbow Dash nodded. She patted Pinkie down, and found the keys. Leaving her to rest, she crouched, opening the door. Carefully and cautiously, Rainbow Dash dragged Pinkie Pie across the floor, while still crouching, as bullets still flew sporadically.
Finally making it inside, the metal door slammed shut, and the sound of bullets faded out.
“Hey, baby? How do you feel?” Rainbow Dash asked, her breathing heavy.
“Y-… you’re hurt…” Pinkie Pie squeezed out in a worried voice, pointing out Rainbow Dash’s blood-stained shirt, and ripped, bleeding skin on her palm and shoulder.
“Shh, shh, shh, baby, don’t worry about me. How do you feel?” Rainbow Dash asked soothingly, caressing her cheek.
Tears formed at the corner of Pinkie’s eyes again, as she hugged Rainbow Dash closer. “I… I was trying to be tough, because gangsters and thugs don’t cry but… it hurts, Dashie… It hurts so much…!” Pinkie squeezed out, as tears poured down her face.
Rainbow Dash was quiet, as tears formed on her eyes again. “Goddammit, you gotta keep her safer than this! Gah, fucking idiot!” Rainbow Dash thought, scolding herself.
With no words and a simple kiss on the lips, RD picked up Pinkie Pie bridal style, and carried her to the very back of the large boiler room. She laid her down beneath the basement window. She set up a stepladder beside the window, and knelt beside Pinkie Pie.
“You don’t feel tired, do you? Like you want to close your eyes?” Rainbow Dash asked, worry on her voice.
Pinkie shook her head, and forced a smile. “Not if it means… that I can see you… again…” Pinkie Pie squeezed out.
Rainbow Dash smiled, and wiped her tears once more.
“I’ll be right back. Stay awake, for me, babe?” Rainbow Dash asked. Pinkie Pie gave a weak nod.
With amazing speed, Dashie ran out, putting the last rounds she had looted off of the officer’s body into her SMG.
She opened the door, and let some rounds fly, before ducking.
“Twilight, Applejack, come on!” Rainbow Dash yelled over the gunfire. The cafeteria was about 20% dead bodies, and 80% an absolute cavalry of officers, closing in.
Twilight made a mad dash, which surprisingly got her to the door without a scratch.
“Applejack!” Rainbow Dash yelled. However, as she looked, a majority of the officers were on her side, and making a dash over here would be fatal; she was trapped.
“Shit… I hate to say it, Dash, but she ain’t gonna make it; not through that shitstorm.” Twilight said, walking towards the door.
“Come on, we gotta get Pinkie some help.” Twilight said with a small sigh, giving one last look at Applejack, who was fighting hard.
She glanced at them, and gave a hopeful smile, before ducking again, dodging some bullets.
Rainbow Dash shook her head. “No, she helped us, when she could’ve just ran and claimed to be innocent. She didn’t have to help us, but she did. She’s in the gang now, and we don’t leave our niggas behind. Go tend to Pinkie, and if both of us aren’t in there in exactly 90 seconds, then take Pinkie, and get the fuck outta here… And make sure she lives, goddammit. You understand me, Twilight Sparkle?” Rainbow Dash said.
Twilight gave a heavy sigh. “Goddammit, Rainbow Dash… Understood.” She said, as she disappeared behind the door, with a loud slam of the metal hinges.
“Jack! I’m gonna flank them! When I get their attention, make a run for it, got me?!” Rainbow Dash yelled out.
“I’m out of rounds! I’m trusting you, rainbow-bitch!” she yelled back.
“You’re making the right choice, you dyke-hoe! Now hurry!” Rainbow Dash yelled urgently, as she rolled towards one of the pillars, and let rounds fly.
Immediately, the officers looked at her, running for different forms of cover, as Rainbow Dash now had a vantage point on them.
Applejack made a mad dash for the door.
“Made it! Come on!” Applejack yelled. Rainbow Dash shot her last rounds, and then ran back while they were in cover.
“Holy fuck, I didn’t think you guys would come for me!” Applejack sighed, as they crouched behind the tables.
“Nah, fuck all that. You part of the gang now, nigga. No man left behind, feel me?” Rainbow Dash smiled, giving her a fist-pound.
“Now let’s get the fuck outta here. There’s some metal cases to push in front of the door. If we go in silently, they’ll think we’re still behind the table, so let’s hurry. We probably got like 30 seconds before they wise up.” Rainbow Dash said, as she crouched in through the door, Applejack following.
“Twi, how’s it going?!” Rainbow Dash yelled, as she and Applejack pushed some barricades in front of the door to help block them from getting in. For the finishing touch, Applejack put a crowbar beneath the handle, leveraged upon the ground.
Rainbow Dash took the keys and locked themselves inside, tossing the key to the side.
“It’s bad, Dashie! She’s lost a lot of blood, and I can’t close a wound like this. Plus, the bullet’s lodged inside, it seems.” Twilight yelled back.
“It’s all good. We can get her some real care soon. Jack, any ‘ah your niggas good with medical shit?” Rainbow Dash asked, as they all ran to the window.
“Yeah. Got a doc in my gang that lives on 1350 Hope Ave.” Applejack said.
“Oh shit, that’s right by that place where dude’s daughter is at… Cool, I can have a talk with her while y’all treat Pinkie Pie.” Rainbow Dash smiled.
“Yeah, let’s worry about that shit after we escape, huh?” Applejack said, climbing the stepladder, and bashing the window open with her brute strength. She climbed through.
“Lift pink girl up, y’all. I’ll pull her through, and keep her safe ‘n shit.” Applejack said from outside.
Twilight and Rainbow Dash lifted Pinkie Pie to Applejack, as they both saw the short-breathed pink girl disappear between the slit.
“Go up, Twi. I’m gonna kick the stepladder to the side, and then jump up, so I’ll need y’all help; I don’t want them to get the idea that we left through here.” Rainbow Dash said, noticing that there were multiple windows to check.
“Good idea. Iight, I’ll keep my hand out. Just grab it whenever.” Twilight said, climbing up.
As Twilight disappeared, Rainbow Dash noticed something odd; the cops weren’t banging at the door and trying to get inside like they should…
Shaking it off, she took down the stepladder and took it to a far-end, near another window. She then ran back to the window, jumped off the wall, and reached as hard as she possibly could!
“Nngah!” Rainbow Dash grunted, as she just barely grabbed onto Twilight’s wrist.
“Gotcha!” Twilight said, helping her up. As Rainbow Dash disappeared through the slit, the window slammed shut.
“Fuck, y’all, we actually fucking did it!” Rainbow Dash sighed, her chest heaving up and down from all the action.
They were in a small alleyway, in a T-Section with three exits. Through one, they could hear the commotion surrounding the school.
“It ain’t over yet, let’s not celebrate.” Applejack said.
“You’re absolutely right…” a voice said, as guns were heard being loaded and aimed.
Multiple red dots appeared over the four girls. They all froze, pupils dilated in their burst of adrenaline being killed due to being caught.
“Clarence…” Twilight hissed, as the orange-clothed boy walked from beyond one of the entrances to the alleyway. As the girls looked around, they saw multiple S.W.A.T officers in the windows of the buildings.
“Fuck… The slimy motherfucker knew what we had in plan!” Rainbow Dash hissed.
“Twilight, you were in my gang for what, about 8 years? Come on now, you really thought I wouldn’t’ve known how you think by now?” Clarence said with a sleazy chuckle.
“You’re all wrapped up now, you slimy fucking rats.” Clarence said, his smile disappearing.
“You’ve killed a lot of my people, and you’ve caused me so, much, trouble… Not to mention that fucking bullet you left in my thigh, Twilight.” Clarence said. He walked up to Twilight, and punched her in the jaw with his spiked brass knuckle.
Twilight fell on her butt, blood leaking from her mouth. She got up, fist cocked back, but a red dot went to her forehead.
“I wouldn’t do that if I were you, Twi.” Clarence said in a teasing tone.
Twilight growled at Clarence.
“And you… You fucking rainbow ass slut; you’ve been trouble ever since that day you broke my finger, y’know?” he said, cocking his fist back.
However, in an instant, Rainbow Dash dodged, and hugged him from behind, holding him close.
A bullet went off near the two, before Clarence squealed and went pale from fear.
“AHHH! Don’t shoot, you fucking idiots! She’s got me!” Clarence yelled in fear of being shot.
“Applejack, quick, take Pinkie Pie and the duffel bag, and get the fuck out! Twilight, would you pop those motherfuckers in the windows already, for crying out loud?! Then help me kill this Clarence fuck?” Rainbow Dash said, straining to hold Clarence in her grip.
Twilight, wasting no time, picked off most of the officers in lightning quick speed. The others had retreated before they were next; their red-dots made them easy to discover. Applejack, at the same time, grabbed the duffel bag and ran for Pinkie Pie.
“Fuck! Back-up, come out!” Clarence yelled out, as Applejack started picking Pinkie Pie up onto her back.
In an instant, Clarence shook his sleeve, as a blade fell out. In a swift move, he stabbed the unsuspecting Rainbow Dash directly in the gut. Clarence then twisted the blade, kicking off Rainbow Dash.
“Agchk!” Rainbow Dash screeched. She fell back, holding her severely bleeding stomach.
Officers appeared from out of the alleyway, aiming at Twilight and Rainbow Dash. They were too far for Applejack and Pinkie Pie, however.
Applejack saw the situation, and was about to go help.
“Idiot! Get her to safety!” Rainbow Dash yelled out, blood collecting in her mouth.
“Dashie, no!” Pinkie squealed, as Applejack forcefully took the protesting Pinkie Pie, and dashed around the corner, out of the alleyway with great speed.
“Well, well, well… Here, we got the leader of a ragtag gang, and a fuckin opp.” Clarence said, as the officers surrounded the 2; RD, who was clutching her gut, lying flat on the ground, and Twilight who was guarding her.
“Arrest the purple one.” Clarence said. A large officer came over and kicked Twilight onto her back. He then forced her hands to her back with one hand, whilst using his other to shove her face into the concrete.
“Dumb bitch; you got some nerve backstabbing the Death Lotus.” The officer said in a deep, menacing voice. He put her hands in cuffs, and tightened them hard, kicking her against the wall. Twilight stood, glaring holes into the officer.
“Fuck you!” Twilight yelled.
Clarence smiled, and walked over Rainbow Dash, who was bleeding from multiple areas now, and going pale herself.
“Fucking dog, look at you. I should leave you here to die. But that just wouldn’t be satisfying enough. I want your dirty, rotten ass to decay in prison. Fucking cunt.” Clarence spat, before smiling a bit in his position of ill-gotten superiority.
He picked her up by the hair, and smacked her.
“Look at you. Pathetic.” Clarence said, spitting on her face.
“Me? Look at all this shit you need… Who’s really pathetic?” Rainbow Dash said, smirking, although immensely hurt, with pains echoing all over her aching body.
“Fucking raggedy bitch! You better learn your place!” Clarence yelled, punching Rainbow Dash in the jaw. For the first time, the pain was too much for Rainbow Dash, as she yelled in agony, falling back.
“Arrest her too, and put both of them in the van. Then go pursue the other two; they’re useless, so when you find them, kill them on sight.” Clarence said coldly. “They’ll learn not to fuck with the DL.” He smirked, walking off, as the officers approached Rainbow Dash and Twilight.
“Pinkie…” Rainbow Dash muttered, before the blood loss became too much, and she slipped out of consciousness…
To be continued…
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