Call of Duty®: Modern Warfare - Special Ops - Rainbow Factory

Now it Begins.

Our first Mission after months. Almost a year. This time, everything was different. The location, the enemie ... the Mission itself. The bad Thing was, we didn´t know what was coming to us. Ok either on Earth we never knew what was coming to us too but we knew, ok they have weapons, tanks and the guys are evil but here we had no clue how these ponies fight, which weaponary they using, what Kind of strategy they have nor if we can handle it against Magic.

"Ok, what is the plan Captain?" I asked.

"Be careful Mitchell. You don´t know what is going on here, there could be traps anywhere. We have no idea how they secure their Locations."

"I don´t think that they have cameras or micropohnes to secure this place."

"Yes but maybe a Magic trick. You know EVERYTHING here is possible."

"That´s also true. Hey? Do you have your C4 with you?"

"Yes, always why?" I asked.

"Because ... I have a bad Feeling about this place and ... to be honest, it is better we blow that away from the Clouds."

"We don´t even know what is going on here?"

"To much already." Hiller said. I don´t know why but it seemed he has a strange Feeling about this place since we are here. I have to agree for a "Rainbow Factory" it was a really dark place.

We walked through a dark hallway.

"Flashlights and Lasers on!"

"Affirmative!" I said. Then Hiller opened the first door.

"Ready?" He asked.

"Wait! No violent needed!" I said. He wanted to break up the door."

"What? What is your plan?" He asked.

"The key my friend." I said and put the key into the keyhole and I unlocked the door."

"Hm ... clever Boy." He said. We opened the door and reached an open place. It was a circle above us a huge Ventilation. This Ventilation splashed something red out. The Cloud below us was completly red.

"The hell is that stuff?" Asked Hiller.

"Maybe red colour? For their Rainbows? Who knows?" I said.

"No ... no wait ..." He said and tasted it. I always hated it if he was doing this because ... why is he doing this it could be also a Toxin or something else but suddenly his Body was become complete stiff.

"MITCHELL?" He said.

"Yes Captain?" I said  relaxed.

"THIS IS NO COLOUR!"

"Aha and what is it then?" I asked.

"It ... it is ... blood." He said.

"Blood? What ... hey old man I think you become ..."

"NO BOY IT IS TRUE HERE LOOK AT THIS IT IS TO THIN TO BE COLOUR AND TRUST ME I KNOW EXACTLY HOW BLOOD TASTES OK!"

"But ... from where is all this blood coming from?" I asked.

"Better we find that out really really fast!" He said and moved foraward. He climbed up a ladder, I followed him. He reached the top site of this place in front of us was a small door again.

"Clear!" I hope your key works there too." He said.

"I hope so too."

"Ready?"

"Yes."

"3 ... 2 ... 1 ... NOW!" I opened it and he secured the door.

"All clear. Flashlights on again!" He said.

"Damn it is really dark here." I said.

"Hm ... seems like somepony couldn´t pay is tax huh?"

"Who knows." I said.

"What the hell is this place. It is ... giant! There has to be much more except of making Rainbows."

"But what are they doing with all These fillies?" I asked.

"I don´t know maybe they let them work for them." Said Hiller.

"But this makes absolutly no sense. If they really using slaves for a work like this, why they only hijacking Young fillies? I mean that makes no sense. Adults are much stronger ... I don´t think they using them for their work." I said.

"What then?" Asked Hiller.

"Maybe human trafficking? ... with Ponies of Course? And they making a lot of Money with them?" I said. But soon enough we will see the hard and not so nice truth about what is going on here.

We walked through the next dark hallway, it was really tight and dark and warm.

"This place is scary." I said.

"Hey, I don´t have time to Change your diapers!" Said Hiller.

"Yea yea, you are right maybe I should ..."

"WAIT! HOLD! VOICES! HOLD YOUR POSITION! FLASHLIGHTS OUT!" He said and we hide is in the darkness.

"The new delivery with Pegasus ponies were a huge fail, I already told Woodentoaster a hundret times that unicorns are much better for the colours, even their bones which are sorounded by carbon fiber makes them harder to kill them but we could use that knowledge for some ... let´s say experimental purposes! For our wings for example! To make them more resistant." Said a White Pegasus with a blue mane.

"HEHHEHEHEH oh yes I mean this would be so funny to rip off some bones on a living test subject hehehehehehe." Said a dark blue earth Pony with a yellow mane.

"However, I will talk to him later ..." Said a thrid one with a uniform. Behind them there were two guards with masks again.

"What the hell are These ponies Smoking?" I asked.

"Who knows what is going on in their silly heads. Ok it seem they are gone ... let´s move on."

We kept walking through the dark hallway until I noticed something. "Keep your eyes open!" Said Hiller. Suddenly I walked into a puddle. A red puddle.

"Sir?"

"Yes?" He asked.

"Look at this!" I said.

"Is that blood?" He asked.

"It seems so and .... hmmmmmmpf hmmmmmmpf can you smell that too? That stink? .... What is this?" In front of us was a small gate.

"Let´s see what is inside." He said. And now here Comes the worst part of the Mission. I was ready for everything. I have seen so much pain and suffering in my life. I have seen the darkest and most violent Things in my life. But what was behind that door was ... there were no words for this.

"3 ... 2 ... 1 ... NOW!" He said and ...."

"OH ... MY ... GOOD!" Said Hiller.

"OOOOOOOH GOD THAT SMELL .... JESUS ... BOOOOOOOOOOA!" I shouted. The room was illuminated with a dark red light. The ground was decorated with blood, fresh and old blood. Containers ... huge Containers everywhere. They were 10 times bigger than we were. But what was laying inside it was ... just ... the pure Horror.

" ... my good Mitchell ... have you ever seen something like this before?" Asked Hiller shocked.

"NO!" I said still completly confused. The room has the size of maybe a Football field full of huge containsers with hundrets or maybe thausands of dead ponies. Suddenly a cross hook threw a dead Pony into a Container but the Pony felt from the Container.

It landed right in front of us. It was a small Pegasus filly, with a White fur and a red mane. Her cutie mark was a bird.

"What the ..." Said Hiller.

"P---pl----please .... h---he---help me..." She panted. Her Body was completly deformed. One of her wings were gone completly. You could see the bones and the blood dropping from the wing. She has nearly no teeth in her mouth and most of her mane was ripped off. In the middle of her Body there was a big hole which seems that someone was pulling out everything of her. This filly was maybe 7 or 8.

The way how she crouched on the ground was ... it was horrible. And this was the first time I have ever seen Hiller crying.

He went to her and tried to help her. "Hey you Little Thing, don´t worry, we will bring you back home ok." He said. But he knew exactly that there was no Chance to survive this. A tear dropped from his face on her blooding nose. He tried to help her up on her hooves but then he saw that she hadn´t any hindlegs anymore. She was crowling on her two frontlegs. Every time she tried to move, she squeezed. Now Hiller was shocked even more. I couldn´t say anything because the Situation overwhelmed me.

"I ... I want t---tt---to go---h---home!" She said with her last power she had. After that, Hiller took out his knife and wanted to end her suffering but he couldn´t he broke out into tears again.

"I ... I cannot ... Mitchell .... we have to ... GOD NO JESUS I CANT DO THIS ... I CANT WHY ... WHY IS SOMEONE DOING THIS ... *sniff*"

"Sir, please look into my eyes." I said. I put my hands on his and slow his hand with his knife in his hand down to end this situation. First he resisted against this but with the time he gave up until we could feel the knife going through her head.

"It was the best thing we could do for her Sir." I said.

"Yes ... I know ... I hope she is safe whereever she might be now."

"I am really sure!" I said. After a short time Hiller closed the fillys eyes and stood up and looked into my face.

"Sir? ... what is the plan now?" I asked. He looked around one more time. He looked at me a second time and said.

"WE WILL BLOW UP EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THESE MOTHERFUCKERS!"