Grand Theft Auto: Mane County

Chapters

Trouble in the City
Welcome to Mane County
A time for fun and discussions
Asking for local help
Minor Turbulence
A brief discussion
Reliving the past
The past is the past part 1
The past is the past part 2
By the books and a old flame rekindled
Future for this story

Trouble in the City

Ponytropolis industrial docks

As darkness settled over the city of Ponytropolis, the police were investigating a recent crime happening in the city's industrial district. Spitfire, the police Chief, received a message from the two Elementals members Pinkameana and her partner Bit. Spitfire then sent the police out to the docks and sure enough found a body lying in one of the construction site.

Soon the scene was crossed off by police tape and most officers were on crowd control. Just then a car pulled up and stepped out Ponytropolis PD’s two finest detectives: Soarin and Fleetfoot. Both were wearing similar police outfits with matching badges. The only thing different about their clothing is their name tags.

“What happened here?” Soarin said to a deputy officer.

The deputy was High Winds, a new deputy to the police force. Learning the ways of crime in the city, this is her first actual crime scene away from giving out speeding tickets. She wore a light blue deputy outfit and matching hat.“Murder victim. Local worker called it in. Guessing some kind of deal gone wrong.” the Lightning said.

“What do you mean ‘gone wrong’?” Fleetfoot asked, curious.

“Well……..better off looking at the body.” she said before walking away.

They entered the scene and looked at the body. “Gray unicorn, long black hair, possibly late thirties early forties…” Fleetfoot said investigating the body.

“Look at this” Soarin said. Fleetfoot went to where he was looking and saw a logo on the stallions jacket.

“A motorcycle rider under a crested moon?” Fleetfoot pondered, confused. She never heard of any local motorcycle groups or clubs that featured this logo. Most clubs and groups are to support medical and social problem support with charities fundraisers.

“That's the logo of the Midnight Riders, the most dangerous biker club in Equestria. My guess they're expanding their drug trade to the city.” Soarin said.

Fleetfoot thought this through for a second and remembered hearing about them. The Midnight Riders were well known in Equestria for causing almost any crime possible. The groups most noticeable crimes are in the local drug trade. Fleetfoot then remembered a few times where her and Soarin had to arrest some members of the club for containing decent amounts of drugs.

“Then it makes kinda sense.” Fleetfoot said “sell for a higher profit and more to sell to. But where are they coming from?”

Soarin put on a glove and checked the body's wallet. “Looks like Mane County on his license. But it's out of our jurisdiction.” Soarin was right about what he said, Ponytropolis may of been big enough that it's it own county but anywhere outside the city nopony on the police force can enter.

Fleetfoot also looked at the license. “What can we do then?” She said worried.

“Tell Spitfire.” Soarin responded “She can figure this out.” Both detectives then went back to their car and drove back to the police station

The Next Day

Thunder Bolt pulled up to the police station, he got Spitfires call and agreed to talk with her about a case she's working on. Thunder was a pilot for the Equestrian Air Force and helped out Twilight and her friends during the battle with the Apocalypse. Afterwards he went back to his work as a pilot and helping the Elementals when he can.

He entered her office seeing her rubbing her head and groaning. “Thanks for coming Thunder” she said rubbing her temples. “If you haven't noticed lately, we've been getting multiple reports about this ‘Midnight Riders’ biker group selling their drugs in the city. Unfortunately we can't go out of the jurisdiction into the neighboring Mane County. I was wondering with your military skills if you and my ace detectives Soarin and Fleetfoot can go and stop this.”

Thunder thought this through and responded “Okay. I'll take them with and see what the problem is. I have a old friend who lives over there that can hook me up.” Spitfire looked at him and smiled “Thanks. We can finally do something about these assholes.”

As Thunder left her office, Soarin and Fleetfoot walked up to him. “So you're the new helper?” Soarin said grinning. Thunder then gave Soarin a look that made him take a few nervous steps back. Fleetfoot noticed and almost did the same until Thunder spoke up.

“No. I'm your new boss. So let's get going.” Thunder said sternly as he walked to the main door. He knew that as soon as they leave that they are no longer on the police but now are undercover to bring down a large organizations.

Soarin and Fleetfoot followed Thunder to his car and they drove to Ponytropolis international airport and Thunder’s plane. “We're taking my plane. It's faster and I told my friend to meet us at the local airport near where he lives.” Thunder said as they got in. After starting the plane and getting permission to take off from the control tower, the trio took off towards Mane County to meet with Thunder’s friend.

Author's Note

This is a unofficial side story to Pinkameana666's Grand Theft Auto Ponytropolis series. If you want to check him out I posted a link on the main description. I can personally say they are very well.

Welcome to Mane County

Skies above Mane County

Thunder piloted his airplane to the south of Ponytropolis towards the neighboring Mane County. He planned to meet his friend and get everypony settled in before actually planning to take down the Midnight Riders. Soon they left the veiw of the city and saw more rural areas.“Welcome to Mane County” Thunder said through his headset “We're almost there so enjoy the ride.”

Soarin and Fleetfoot both looked out the windows and saw a mixture of farmland with multiple crops and machinery dotting the feilds, high mountain ranges with little hiking trails going all over the terrain, long highways along the coast of the county with dozens of beach houses dotting the perfect sand, and a decent amount of desert plains next to a very large bed of water.

Soon enough the trio spotted the local airport and flew towards it. “The airport hasn't been used for a while for commercial use so we'll land and wait.” Thunder said while he lowered the plane's altitude.

Mane County Airport

While waiting on the hood of his Charger parked on the adjacent runway, sat a blue earth pony wearing a military jacket and looking through a hunting rifle. Speedy moved some of his dark blue hair out of the way and looked through the scope of his rifle towards the sky. When he got the call from Thunder asking for help he agreed to meet him at the airport. “Thunder was vague with what he needed help with but he would never call unless he needed it.” Speedy said to himself.

After some searching he spotted Thunder’s plane and hopped into his car. He watched as Thunder landed and taxied down the runway to the old hangar at the end. “Well, time to go see my old friend and whoever he brought with.” Speedy said as he got in his car . He then started his car and drove towards them.

They didn't wait long as they heard the engine of Speedy's car heading towards them. They watched as he stopped and got out of his car. “Thunder you never said we would have company…….especially police.” Speedy said as he placed his hand on his revolver. “Well we're doing a case in the county about the local MC. They're along for the ride.” Thunder said.

“Soarin, Fleetfoot, meet former Army Captain and my friend Speedy Silverstreak.” Thunder said to the detectives. “Army huh?” Fleetfoot said. “Equestrian 274 branch. We were based in Zebracia” Speedy said. “I was discharged due to my sister. She has cancer.”

“How old is she?” Soarin said to Speedy “Sixteen. Turns seventeen later this year.” He responded back. “Now let's go before I leave you two here” Speedy said as he opened the door of his car. Soon everyone was in the car and Speedy drove to the nearby hotel.

After getting settled in Speedy drove them to his home. They passed through a gate with a sign that said “Silverstreak Salvage and auto modifications” and stopped in front of his trailer home. “Now usually police is not a great thing to see around here but I'll hook you three up with some wheels.”

The trio got out just in time to see Speedy get jumped on by a light blue unicorn. She wore a white tank top and jeans and a decorated scarf around her neck. Speedy struggled a little to hold her up then set her back down on the ground.

“Fuck sakes Shine your getting too heavy to do that.” Speedy said to the unicorn. Shinelight looked up at her big brother and lowered her face in guilt and embarrassment. “Sorry Speedy. Just a little surprised to see some guests.” Shinelight said with a cheery smile. Soarin and Fleetfoot both waved at Shine in which she waved back smiling.

“Go easy talking Shine. Remember what it does to your throat.” Speedy said concerned to his young sister. Ever since learning about her throat cancer while overseas, Speedy spent his time taking good care of his sister. He got the best doctor's he could afford and made sure she got proper treatment.“I know…..my cancer affects me when I talk.” Shine said with a slight tone of disappointment. “Cheer up sis” Speedy said as he rubbed her head “you're strong like me. You'll get through it.”

As Shine left the group Speedy directed everypony into a nearby warehouse. “And here we go.” he said as he turned on the lights. The group looked in shock at the rows of custom and expensive cars lining the building. “Where…….did you get these?! There has to be over a million dollars worth of cars in here!” Fleetfoot said.

“Lots of work and cash. Now you two would fit in this.” Speedy said as he pointed to a car. “For Soarin and Fleetfoot, a modified dark blue 2016 Ford Shelby Mustang GT350R. Lots of power, race suspension and drivetrain, roll cage and 5 point race harnesses.” Soarin and Fleetfoot walked up to the car and looked at it in amazement.

“Now Thunder…….some classic muscle fits you. So you can have the Phoenix.” Speedy said pointing to a older car. “Thunder,you get a supercharged 1976 Pontiac Trans am complete with a phoenix mural on the hood. Supercharged 6.6 litre engine and race differential. Perfect for straight line runs and corners.”

Thunder looked at the car with enthusiasm. “Glad you see my taste in vehicles Speedy.” He said to Speedy. “Yeah. Sadly the barbed wire bat is not included.” Speedy said chuckling. “Now, let's head inside. I have somepony else coming to help. He'll be here around dinner time.”

A time for fun and discussions

Silverstreak Salvage and auto modifications

As Speedy was cooking everypony dinner there was knocking at the door. Shine went to open it and let the pony in, after giving him a hug. He looked a lot like a dark blue bat pony, but instead had a curved horn instead of bat wings.

“Hey Nightshade, glad you could join us for dinner.” Speedy said to the stallion.

Nightshade looked at the group and nodded to them “nice to see you have company Speedy. I thought we'd be dining alone.”

Speedy laughed at Nightshade’s comment and set dinner on the table. While they ate Soarin and Fleetfoot explained to Nightshade why they were in Mane County.

“And that's why we need to see if we can put a stop to this” Soarin said “before too many ponies get hurt.”

“How many deaths have their been because of this?” Nightshade asked the detectives with some interest.

“At least a dozen so far” Soarin said “somewhere junkies who used it constantly while the rest were either regular citizens and even some of the Elementals.”

Speedy listened with less motivation than the others to do anything about it. Sure it could help businesses that have problems with drugs and a lot of innocent ponies not get hurt or killed but anything with the word ‘Elementals’ mentioned Speedy will start to lose interest.

“My best guess is to check out the local bars and stores to see what we could find.” Thunder said to the group “Maybe find a clue to where the Riders make their product.”

Soon after dinner and getting Shine to sleep, the group then got into their respective cars and drove to the nearby bar with Speedy driving his grey Dodge Charger. Soarin and Fleetfoot took the Mustang given to them while Thunder and Nightshade drove in the Trans Am Thunder owned.

Soon they arrived at a run down looking building with the words “HORNETS NEST INN” written on the roof above the main door. Speedy has been in here multiple times before, which usually ranged from victory drinks from winning street races to laying low from the local gangs and police. The group walked in and were greeted by a bar fight going on against a griffion and a younger earth pony.

Speedy looked towards the older unicorn mare sitting behind the bar with a agitated look on her face. What Speedy noticed was a older pegasus watching with a similar look on his face.“What happens to whoever wins?” the pegasus said to the bartender.

“They get banned from the bar” the bartender said back to him. Soon the pegasus got up and grabbed the griffion by the neck and slammed his face into the wall a couple times. The griffion fell unconscious and the pegasus held up the earth pony's hand “he wins. Ban him.”

“Can't “ the mare said “he's my husband” in which the pegasus looked at the earth stallion and back towards her.

“He's young enough to be your son” he said to the mare as the earth pony sat back down.

“Ain't the Internet a beautiful thing Clever?” the mare responded, which Clever shrugged as a reply.

“only thing good about the Internet is clop and real estate.” Clever said which caused Speedy to chuckle. Clever turned and smiled at Speedy “there's my nephew!” and stretch out his arms for a hug.

Speedy just laughed and hugged Clever back “Whatever you say clever and oof” Speedy said waving the air in front of his nose “take a fucking bath sometimes.”

Clever just shrugged at Speedy's mention of his hygiene. Clever Hiccups was well known in Mane County for being rather unstable when provoked. Since nopony let him in the Equestrian Air Force he settled for the Griffionstone Royal Air Force. He showed high amounts of knowledge and skill with aircraft but his captain refused him to fly do to his mental problems, in which Clever responded by forcefully ramming the captain's wings into his ass.

Speedy always was called Clever’s nephew even though they were never related in anyway possible. But when Speedy came to Mane County it was Clever who took him and his sister in. Clever did his best to raise them even when what he taught wasn't a good idea, such as desert burials in the middle of the night or how to properly destroy a chem lab with Speedy.

Soon the group sat down and explained to their new friend about the Midnight Riders, in which he responded by explaining that they are affecting his business as well. Soarin and Fleetfoot looked at Clever with caution in which Clever said he stays within the county to help business, which relieved the two detectives.

Soon after the discussion a light grey earth pony mare and a darker grey earth mare entered the bar. “Speedy! Where the fuck are you?!” the light grey mare said looking towards the bar.

Speedy groaned and laid his head on the counter “damnit.” he got out of his seat and stood to face the two mares “go away Limestone. I have guests to attend to here.” Speedy never necessarily dislike the Pie family but really didn’t like Limestone’s attitude towards others.

“Whatever “ Limestone said back to him “thanks to our last race I lost my family's rent money. I call a rematch where if I win you pay me double what I gave you.” Speedy knew she was serious about doing this rematch so he thought of a fair wager.

“Fine. But if I win, you give me your GTR.” Speedy replied back. Limestone stepped back in surprise at what he said. She spent a good amount of her pay on her Nissan Skyline GTR and was never willing to get rid of it unless necessary.

“........Deal” Limestone sighed “full circuit, one lap, winner takes all.” Speedy smiled and outstretched his hand for her to shake. They both shook and went out to their cars with everypony else following.

Soon down the road from the bar both Limestone and Speedy were parked side by side on the road waiting to start the race. Speedy made sure his nitrous tanks were on just in case while Limestone was putting her seatbelts on.

Speedy was driving his metal gray 1968 Dodge Charger equipped with a supercharged V8 engine, street slick tires, full roll cage, racing seats with five point racing harnesses, and two nitrous tanks behind the front seats.

Limestone was driving her red 1997 Nissan Skyline GTR that had a twin turbo engine, modified transmission and drivetrain, roll cage and one nitrous tank. Her car had race decals on it but with all the racing she does the decals have been fading away or falling off. Even some of the car's panels were either duct taped or zip tied together so it wouldn't fall apart while racing.

Soon Marble walked between the cars and stood in front of them. Both of the car's engines idled until Marble held up her flashlight then they both started revving. As soon as she turned on the light both drivers hit the throttle of their cars. Speedy's car took off the line so quick that the front lifted off the ground sending the car into a wheelie.

After some throttle control Speedy got the front of the car back down and seen he was a little bit ahead of Limestone. He shifted his car as it sped up and they soon both reached the first corner, which was in front of the bar and had some spectators watching. Limestone slowed down and took the turn with ease while Speedy went behind her and sent his car into a drift. After the turn Limestone was in front and drove faster but couldn't outrun the power of Speedy's car.

Limestone swerved in front of Speedy and slowed him down. He kept trying to pass het but she kept staying in front of him. The next turn came up and Limestone hit her brakes locking the car's wheels up. She slid onto the dirt while Speedy took the corner with ease and sped ahead of her. Soon though Limestone was picking up speed again and was right behind him.

Speedy kept ahead of Limestone but started to get bumped from her car. He felt a couple times the rear tires lose traction but kept his car in control down the road and around the third turn. Limestone drove up beside Speedy and drove into the side of his car a couple times.

Soon the fourth turn came up which was a sharp right turn. Both cars slowed down and slid around the corner which ended up with Speedy and Limestone next to each other. It was a straight line shot to the finish and both were pushing their cars hard to win. Limestone knew she couldn't outrun him on straights and hit the nitrous button on her steering wheel.

Limestone’s car lurched forward with the nitrous helping her. Just as Speedy was gonna hit his nitrous button though her car started spewing smoke underneath which was followed by a loud bang and her car quickly slowing down. Speedy drove past her and soon crossed the finish with Limestone slowly crawling to a stop.

“Damnit” Limestone said disappointed “I blew the engine.” she opened the hood and smoke spewed out into a large cloud. Speedy walked up to her and she held out her keys. “Well…...car's yours then” she said in defeat.

Speedy then took her hand and closed it around her keys which surprised Limestone. “Keep your car” Speedy said “ and I'll give you double what you paid me. We'll take the car to my place and get it repaired tomorrow.”
Limestone just looked at Speedy and then got into her car. Speedy grabbed a chain from inside his car and hooked it to the front axle of her car and the rear chassis of his car. Soon the group separated with Limestone and Speedy going to his home, Soarin and Fleetfoot going to the hotel, and Nightshade and Thunder going to Nightshade’s home.

Author's Note

Took awhile to write. Actually was able to get help for this chapter frim the person who inspired this story to be written.

Big thanks to Thunder Bolt and Pinkameana666 for helping on this chapter

Asking for local help

Silverstreak salvage and auto modifications

Thunder pulled into Speedy's home to continue the plan to stop the Riders. Nightshade was so far willing to have his biker group help out but they still needed more ponies to help out. Soarin sent Thunder a message earlier suggesting they ask the local law enforcement to help out and to see if they could help them stop the Riders.

Thunder knocked on the door to Speedy's trailer and waited for somepony to answer. After a few minutes there was no response so Thunder opened the door and went inside. He saw most of the home empty and quiet except for quiet snoring coming from Speedy's room and that Shine left a note saying she got a ride to school.

Soon Thunder heard yawning from Speedy’s room and saw not only Speedy come out but Limestone as well. Both were surprised to see Thunder in the living room waiting for them to wake up. “I've told Shine too many times to lock the door before leaving and she still doesn't.” Speedy said facepalming himself.

Later Speedy sent Limestone home and the others started arriving. They all sat in the living room while they discussed options on who can help. Nightshade mentioned to the others that his group of bat pony bikers can help but that his group is limited. Soarin and Thunder then agreed that they should all head to the local police station and see if the chief can send some officers to help.

“You sure about this you guys?” Speedy said to everypony “I'm not so well when it comes to law enforcement.”

“well it's either that or Zecora for your options Speedy.” Nightshade shrugged “But we all know how that would turn out.” the others sat confused until Speedy went outside slamming the front door behind him. Everypony looked at the door thedn back ast the bat unicorn, who shrugged in response.

After calming down Speedy got in his car with Thunder and drove into the nearby town. The town of Sandy Cove was gradually small consisting of trailer homes and run down condos with a convenient store on the main road. The town also had a liquor store, gun store, and a tattoo parlor. The two friends shortly arrived at the police station that doubled as the local hospital as well. Soarin and Fleetfoot soon arrived later and the group went into the police station.

The receptionist was a kind young pegasus mare wearing a white button up and jean shorts and welcomed the group with a cheerful smile. “Why hello Speedy” she said smiling “what brings you by the place? You didn't get shot again did you?” she finished by checking his arms and chest.

“No no not this time.” Speedy responded by waving his hands “just seeing the chief about things.” The mare gave a small smile and pointed down a nearby hallway towards the chief of police for Mane County.

Inside the chief's office sat a orange pegasus mare around her mid to late fifties with a swept back striped orange mane and tail. She wore a light purple jacket over her police uniform and had a pearl necklace around her neck. Her desk was neat with a computer monitor to the right and a picture of her and her daughter on the left. In the middle sat a nameplate that read in bold words:

Chief Stormy Flare

Stormy Flare was reading some documents when Speedy and his group walk in. “Aah……. Welcome Speedy. I see Clever isn't with you now. Shame…….. he's really good” images of the two older ponies going at it made Speedy shudder in disgust.

“No Stormy. My friends and I wanted to talk with you about something important.” Speedy said back.

“Very well. Sit down and start talking” Chief Flare said. Speedy and Thunder sat in the chairs in front of her desk as Soarin and Fleetfoot sat in chairs along the wall.

“My friends here have been investigating some crimes happening in Ponytropolis that has been caused by the Midnight Riders biker gang. They were assigned by Chief Spitfire to come to Mane County to put a stop to this. So far we have some ponies willing to help stop them from expanding their drug trade and hopefully put a stop to it once and for all.”

Stormy looked at the two stallions then at the detectives and laughed out loud. “You cannot be serious” she said “the Midnight Riders are one of Mane County's best businesses. So they sell drugs and murder ponies big deal. As long as the police get our cut of the money will stay out of it. Now please get the fuck out of my office before I try to find a way to arrest you for bothering me.” she said the last part sternly as the group got up and left in disgust and shock.

They walked down the hall disappointed in what they learned. Mane County police actually okay with the Midnight Riders drug sales and getting some money to stay out of the way. The group now realized that they will need to find more help in stopping this and to watch out for the local police in doing so.

As they left the building Clever skidded into a stop in his Jeep truck and stood on the seat. “Come on Speedy! There's a cache of weapons and drugs for the Riders flying in soon. Let's go ‘Requisition’ them for us to sell.” Speedy looked at the group and handed Thunder his car keys and hopped into Clevers truck. They took off towards the airfield as the group sat in confusion.

Fleetfoot was the first to say something about what they just witnessed. "Okay.......in all honesty from all of us here........ what the fuck just happened?"

Everypony shrugged in confusion for a answer to her question.

"Of fucking course" Fleetfoot said facepalming herself before walking towards the cars and getting in her seat.

Author's Note

Yeah it's been awhile but I've been busy. Thanks to Pinkamena666 for helping me clarify where Mane County is located in Equestria and confirming the he didn't use Spitfires mom.

Like mother like daughter eh?

Minor Turbulence

While the group returned back to the junkyard Speedy and Clever were barreling down the highway. “What's the plan Clever?” Speedy said “surface to air missiles? Ground assault? Follow and attack?” Clever gave Speedy a deadpan look and kept driving and occasionally hitting cars.

“We're not taking down a biker gang on the ground Speedy. We're gonna take them in the air. We're taking your buddys Cessna and flying after them” he said as he pulled into the airfield. As Clever started up Thunders plane Speedy went to a nearby crate and pulled out two assault rifles and walked back to the plane.

Soon the two were taking off the runway and flying west towards the cargo plane. After some flying they saw a small glimpse of the plane above them. As they gained altitude the radar started beeping and gave a warning light. “Fly low Clever” Speedy said “Looks like the military base extended radar travel to out here. Wait till we're out of range to lift.”

Clever lowered the plane as they followed from a distance. As they flew Clever decided to give more detail about this flight. “The planes a Antonov An-225 cargo plane, largest ever built. That plane is carrying over 250,000 pounds of guns, drugs, and military equipment. If we take down the plane and return it to the airfield I have some ponies who would pay top dollar for them. If we pull this off we'll be swimming in cash for a lifetime.”

Soon the plane neared the local military base Fort McWhinney and Clever went towards the nearby mountains. “We fly over we're gonna get shot so we'll fly around it.” Clever said as he flew around the mountain and over the nearby coast. The planes were soon out of range and Clever started gaining altitude.

“Stormy Flare won't help us take down the Riders” Speedy said. “She's in on what they are doing so police is out of the question. Also she wants to see you again.” Clever smiled when Speedy said his former booty call missed him.

“She's a lucky mare to pick me Speedy. Just imagine if we were married.” Speedy then opened the side window and vomited out the window leaving a trail behind them. Clever laughed as Speedy stuck his head back in the plane.

“Don't ever make me think of her like that ever again Clever. I swear imagining it is bad but hearing it and seeing it is worse.”

Flashback

“Oh yes! Oh yes Clever yes!” Stormy Flare said as Clever forcefully pumped his dick into her pussy. Stormy recently was there to discuss with Clever his unpaid bills and soon ended up over his kitchen counter being fucked from behind in a drug clouded paradise. Clevers grunts came louder and faster as he kept ramming into the chiefs aged cunt.

“I'm gonna cum Clever!” Stormy said as she gripped the countertop and felt a pressure build up inside her. Clevers thrusting became faster and more spastic as he was nearing his own climax. Soon both screamed in pleasure as both released their cum onto each other. As they basked in the afterglow they heard a door creak open.

“Hey Clever I brought your ma-WHAT THE FUCK?!” Speedy said as he saw Clever with his pants off balls deep in Stormy Flares dripping pussy. Speedy dropped Clevers mail and ran out the door about to vomit all over the place.

Present

“Please lock your door next time. It tooks weeks to get that mental images out of my head.” Speedy said as they neared the rear of the cargo plane. Soon the plane's radio came on with a angry stallion over it.

“Unidentified aircraft! State your business or we'll be forced to shoot you down.”

Clever took the mic “This is Captain C in a 1983 Cessna. Just enjoying the beautiful Equestrian weather.”

“Unidentified aircraft! Divert your course or we'll be forced to open fire!”

“Hey! You wouldn't do that. Think of the…….ground…...casualties.”

As the plane neared the Antonov the rear cargo door opened to reveal two stallions holding missile launchers.

“We are clear to engage!”

The two fired at the Cessna but missed as Clever maneuvered the plane around them. He then set the plane to full throttle and flew at the cargo door of the plane not slowing down. The plane crashed into the back of the cargo plane causing the two to jump from the plane as Speedy and Clever exited.

As they walked forward the damaged Cessna slid out the back and fell out of the sky towards the water. “Well Thunders gonna be pissed.” Speedy said as he armed himself with his rifle. More of the guards came and started shooting as Speedy and Clever took cover behind some crates.

They started shooting back at the guards occasionally hitting a few and killing some as well. The two then left cover just as the boxes they were hiding behind came loose and fell out the plane. They kept advancing towards the cockpit killing more guards as more crates and some jeeps fell out the back of the cargo plane. Soon after all the guards were dead they climbed a ladder and took out the pilot.

Clever took control of the plane as Speedy set the plane's coordinates to the Mane County airfield. Speedy then opened a nearby case to reveal a twelve pack of beer and offered a can to Clever, who happily took it. As the two flew and drank their beer a group of F-16 Fighting Falcons flew around the plane.

“Antonov cargo jet we are under direct orders to escort you to Fort McWhinney military base.”

“Not gonna happen pal.” Clever responded back. “Speedy. We got the fucking air force on us.”

“Well shit” Speedy said “just keep flying”

As they kept flying the jets stayed with them until the pilot spoke again. “You must comply to our demands or we will open fire!”

“This is Captain C telling you to stroke it pal.” Clever said as he pretended to jerk off and whistled. Soon the plane neared neared Sandy Cove and the pilot spoke again.

“We are opening fire! Eagle one Fox two! Eagle two Fox two!”

The jets launched their missiles at the plane's engines rattling the cockpit. Clever tried to keep control but the plane started to shut down and freefall. “It's heading for the dirt! We'll try to salvage it later let's get the fuck out of here.” As the jets left the plane Clever and Speedy climbed down the ladder and grabbed two parachutes.

Clever started to run towards the back as Speedy eyed a remaining jeep and got a idea. Clever jumped out the back and looked back at the plane as it started to explode. As the explosions neared the back a jeep jumped out the back and started plummeting. Clever saw it was Speedy driving as hard as he screamed past him.

“BEST IDEA EVER!!!!”

Soon Speedy abandoned the jeep and bailed out and opened his parachute. He safely guided himself towards Sandy Cove as the jeep exploded underneath him. He flew for a while but eventually landed in Clevers front yard. As he took off the chute he watched as Clever arrived but clipped his feet on his fence. He did a front flip and landed upright until he face planted onto the ground. As Speedy laughed Clever stood up and smiled.

“Nailed it!”

Author's Note

Most likely my favorite mission in GTA V. Sorry about the plane Thunder

A brief discussion

Mane County Cliffs

In the dark of night Speedy sat on his car's hood looking out towards the ocean. In the distance he saw the shimmering lights of Ponytropolis and the bridges that connect the city to Manehatten and Mane County. Speedy checked his phone to make sure he was in the right place and at the right time for this meeting. It has been only a few days since him and Clever took down the Midnight Riders cargo plane and it was front page news ever since.

Soon the sound of a car approaching got Speedys attention as a black Lamborghini pulled into the car's headlight range. The car kept it's headlights on as it's driver stepped out of the vehicle. The driver was a purple unicorn mare with flat purple hair with pink highlights and a bullet scar along her head. She looked at Speedy and grinned “So you're the one causing trouble here.”

“Just protecting myself out here. Nice to see Celestia sent her new servant out to me. So how is the glamorous hellhole called home Twilight Sparkle?” Twilight's eye twitched as he sat ther smiling at her.

“First off: I'm not her servant and Ponytropolis isn't bad compared to out here. Second: Celestia wanted me to tell you to stay out of business. The Riders are our problem and we don't need some worthless shit like you causing trouble.”

A nerve twitched inside Speedy as she insulted him. “Listen here smartass. You know absolutely nothing about me and you're here tel-” he said before Twilight cut him off.

“No. I know about you well enough Speedy Silverstreak. Grew up on the wealthier side of Ponytropolis until your parents died. You lived with Celestia until you were drafted in the military and became a captain. But when you returned home within a week you murdered three Elementals members and were exiled forever to Mane County. You ruined our reputation, tarnished the Elementals name, and most of all destroyed any chances of returning to Celestia for her forgivness.”

As Twilight finished talking she noticed Speedy's expression go from irritated to furious. “You don't know shit about me! My sister and mother were raped right in front of my eyes then watched them kill my parents and my brother! Celestia took us in because she felt sorry for us. I spent my life learning from this while my older sister moved to Canterlot and my younger sister spent time with that worthless bitch!”

“I joined the military so I can protect my country and defend my family. When I returned home I expected a welcome home but only found my Shinelight beaten to a inch of her life in a bloody room in that damn hotel!” Twilight was shocked at what the army captain was saying but listened as he continued. “I tracked those three down only to discover that they were the ones who raped my sister and mother. I did what I had to do to protect my family and never expected my only mother figure to betray me”

4 years ago

A group of Elementals cars drove off the bridge to Mane County and stopped on the side of the road. In the middle sat Speedy's Charger as Celestia got out of the driver's seat and walked to the trunk. She opened it to reveal a beaten and bruised Speedy in the trunk. His face was covered in bruises and a gag was in his mouth as he slowly regained consciousness. He tried to move only to find his arms tied behind his back as Celestia looked at him in anger.

“Speedy. For what you did to the Elementals is unforgivable. You murdered three of our members in cold blood and forced me to take drastic measures. As of now you are forever banned from Ponytropolis and will be treated as a enemy in case you ever returned. You ruined your family name” Celestia said as she slammed the trunk shut and left.

Present

“I was stuck in that trunk for three days until I was able to bust out. Ever since then I vowed never to return even if she found out the truth of what happened. Maybe if she read the evidence about them she would've cared and watched over my sister better! So if you want me to not stop the Midnight Riders anymore well I say get THE FUCK OUT OF MY COUNTY!” Speedy said to the shocked unicorn.

Twilight looked as Speedy and said nothing as she got in her car and drove off back towards the city. Speedy slammed the door shut on his car and sat back in the seat as he thought everything over. He covered his face with his hands as he groaned about what has happened then started his car and drove back into Mane County.

Speedy soon returned to the junkyard and parked his car. As he walked into the trailer he saw his sister Shine sleeping on the couch. He smiled as he picked up his sister and carried her to her room. He covered her in blankets and gave her a kiss goodnight on her forehead. He then walked into his room and went to bed.

Elementals Hotel

Twilight pulled into the hotel garage and got out of her car saying nothing to Bit and Byte. She kept walking through the hotel past other Elementals members and her own friends as she thought about things. She waved to Fluttershy and Chrysalis as they entered their room and walked past Rainbow Dash and Gilda who were kissing in the hallway.

She entered her room to see her pets sleeping together and smiled seeing they were okay. She entered a different room and looked at the various monitors that show images of the city. She thought about what Speedy said and pulled out her phone. She waited as the phone called and the other end picked up.

“Hello? This is Police Chief Spitfire. How may I help you today?”

“Hey Spitfire. Do you by chance have a record of Speedy Silverstreak?”

Author's Note

Speedys past comes to light.

Reliving the past

Time passed since Speedy’s meeting with Twilight and the group has noticed a drop in Riders activity. Since the plane hijacking the biker gang have been going under the radar to try to make up for what they have lost to Speedy and Clever. Meanwhile during that time the plane has been salvaged by the Ponytropolis police but their investigation found that a decent amount of the weapons were missing. This was due to Clever using a boat and scuba gear from his neighbors that he claimed to ‘borrow’.

Back in Mane County Speedy and Nightshade were chasing the remnants of a rogue Riders convoy that was trying to transport drugs to Ponytropolis. Speedy kept up with the bikers van while Nightshade rode his motorcycle towards the guard bikers and whack them off their bikes. Soon there was only a lead bike and the van as they left the main road and drove onto an old dirt road. The van struggled to gain traction on the loose dirt as it drove into the nearby canyon. Speedy and Nightshade were close behind when the van crashed through a old barrier that had a large sign saying “BRIDGE OUT”.

“Shit! Hit the brakes Shade!” Speedy said through his earpiece as he pressed both feet on the car's brake pedal. The Chargers front wheels locked as the car skidded to a stop as the van driver barely had time to react and hit the lead biker and jumped off the bridge to the bottom of the canyon ending in a fireball below. Speedy was able to stop his car at the edge of the collapsed bridge as Nightshade slid his bike to a stop behind him. Both ponies left their vehicles and looked down into the canyon below to the flaming wreck.

“Well there goes their profits.” Nightshade joked as Speedy gave him a deadpan look. “Still surprised they tried to use the jump to get away. Nopony has been able to make the jump since the bridge collapsed.” Since before Speedy's exile the jump was a old bridge that ran along the side of the canyon between the two small mountains. It is unknown what happened but one time the bridge collapsed and a road had to be built that went around the collapsed bridge. Since then occasional thrillseekers have taken their lives trying to make the jump from one end to the other.

“It more or less surprised me that ponies stopped trying to jump it. But at least it helped us in taking down the Riders.” Speedy said.

“Yeah. Too bad you can't tell Zecora our good deeds to the county.” Nightshade said with a grin and some light laughter.

“Shut up Nightshade.” Speedy said clutching his fist as Nightshade kept talking.

“Oh come on. You two used to be so well together until she broke up with you. Seriously that shows she never had a chance with you. Then to hear she set up a brothel in the county? Ha! Fucking whor-” Nightshade said until his nose was met with a sharp right hook from Speedy. Nightshade spun around then fell to the ground groaning. “Dude! What the fuck?!” Nightshade said as he held his bleeding nose.

“Don't ever speak of her like that ever again! You do not know the pain and suffering she has been through her life. I saved her from being used and killed back in the Zebra lands and you're calling her a whore?! How can you even be called a friend after saying that?” Speedy said yelling at his fallen thestrial friend. Nightshade stumbled to his feet then looked back at Speedy.

“Well….. tell me then.”

“What?”

“Tell me how you and Zecora met.”

“You won't like it.”

“I can take it.”

Speedy sighed “fine. But I warned you.” He said as they both sat down on the hood of the Charger. “It was five years ago back in the Zebra lands. I was a new captain with my own team trying to take down their forces. During the war the zebras used unethical ways of interrogation and torture on their prisoners. Most zebra tribes were used to the harsh actions that were inflicted on themselves. Anyways my team was deep inside the jungles under the orders to protect the locals….”

Five years ago, Jungles of Zebraica

“Hold position” Speedy said into his earpiece as he crouched into the dense foliage around the village. All of his twenty men crew surrounded the small tribe of zebras by hiding in the jungles around the village. The sound of distant movement got his attention as he saw a convoy of zebra military vehicles approaching. “Take mark.” Speedy said as he lifted his rifle as the others around him did as well. “Aim.” he said as the sounds of guns quietly clicking as the wielders aimed at the convoy. “Fire!” Speedy said as they all fired bullets.

The convoy skidded to a halt on the dirt road as the bullets hit the metal and shattered the glass on the lead truck. The zebra soldiers got out of the trucks and started firing back at the ponies protecting the village. Speedy kept firing as multiple zebras fell from their bullet wounds and and raised his hand in a fist calling a cease fire. Soon all went quiet besides the groans of the last remaining zebras dying as the team advanced towards the wrecked convoy.

As they got closer they noticed the soldiers weren't carrying any weapons besides small arms and blunt objects. This confused the army team until Speedy noticed an odd marking on one of the soldiers. He then saw that the marking was actually a brand marking symbolizing a decoy soldiers. “Shit! They're decoys! Arm yourselves men!” Speedy said until the sound of guns firing made the men dropped for cover.

Soon more zebra soldiers arrived and started firing at the army ponies pinning them in their location. “Retreat men! Protect the village!” Speedy said as he and his team ran under the gunfire back to the village. Once there they looked in horror as the homes were set ablaze and all the zebra mares and foals running for cover. The army team fired at the zebra fighters as they were firing at the civilians and the army soldiers. Soon the zebras overran Speedy's team and all were captured except Speedy himself. He kept firing at the zebra army until he was knocked out from behind.

few hours later

Speedy groaned as he awoke to see a zebra standing in front of him. “Good. You're awake” the zebra said as he kicked Speedy’s leg making him groan in pain. Speedy quickly noticed his hands were bound over his head while he had a muddy rag stuffed in his mouth and could only see out one eye as he saw the remainder of the village. All the houses were burned and destroyed while all the villagers were tied up with ropes around their necks. “You woke up in time to see our rituals and luckily enough your worthless army will make great sacrifices.”

Speedy looked and saw his men tied with ropes on their necks and burlap bags over their heads as they were lead to a large stage. The stage had in front a large cauldron connected to pipes that lead to a group of spray nozzles. “To appease the goddess of war we show dominance to our prisoners and bathe in the blood of our victims. Send in the first of the believers!” the zebra said as one of Speedy's men was walked onto the stage. Speedy saw a bound zebra mare led into the spray area by a large naked zebra soldier and forced up against a wall as he forcefully rammed his cock into her pussy.

The mare screamed in pain as she was forcefully raped as the zebras on stage sliced the army pony's throat. His blood poured into the cauldron and soon went through the pipes onto the two zebras as more zebra soldiers and mares were lead into and forcefully raped. Speedy watched in horror and tried to break free of his binds as more of his men were killed. Soon it was only him left as the zebras raped most of the mares. He then noticed a young zebra mare holding a foal in her arms while it was feeding off her breast in which the head zebra soldier noticed too.

“Grab her!” he said as two zebras grabbed the mare and her child. “Try to hide from us huh. Well you are greatly mistaken my dear. Hey captain, you'll enjoy what I'm about to do now.” The zebra then ripped the suckling foal off it's mother and set it on a nearby flat rock. He then picked up a large rock and gave it to one of his men. “Kill the foal and leave nothing but a pile of flesh. I'm gonna claim this mare for my own.” Speedy screamed in fury through his gag as he thrashed in his binds loosening them. As the zebra forced the mare to her knees Speedy gave one final scream as he ripped off the ropes holding his hands and charged at the zebra.

Speedy grabbed the head zebras knife and threw it at the soldier holding the rock hitting him in the eye. The soldier fell dead as Speedy grabbed the gun off the corpse and started firing at the zebra army. One by one the soldiers fell dead as the mares ran for their lives away from the carnage. Speedy kept killing until he heard the trigger click meaning he was out of bullets. As he dropped the gun a sharp pain his his knee as he dropped to the ground screaming. He turned to see the lead zebra holding a smoking high power rifle and the mare bent over his cock.

Speedy tried to get to his feet only for the zebra to fire again and hit his shoulder. He fell to the ground as the zebra pushed the mare off of him and drop the rifle. He walked towards Speedy with a evil grin as he grabbed his knife out of his dead comrade. “Time to die for our war goddess you slave.” he said as he raised his knife only to stop midway as a piece of scrap metal was lodged into his chest. The zebra coughed up blood as he fell to the side and slowly died from the stab wound. Speedy lied his head back and felt the world go black as the mare ran towards him.

Present day

“What happened next?”

“That mare with the foal brought me to a nearby base and nursed me back to health. Never thought zebra breast milk was actually good till then.”

“Wait…… she BREASTFED YOU?!”

“Uh yeah. They didn't have much to give me then and she thought feeding me would be a good repayment for saving her life.”

“So what happened after?”

“Well turns out while I was being treated Celestia sent a letter asking if the mare could be sent over and live in Equestria. She was soon overseas back here within a month.”

“have you kept in touch with her?”

“I'm actually surprised you wanted to hear how me and Zecora first met Nightshade.”

“THAT WAS ZECORA?!”

“yeah it was Zecora. And before you ask no the foal wasn't hers. Her role in the village was caregiver to all the foals in the village. Needless to say all were returned to their parents.”

“Wow…… but how did you two break up?”

“Celestia told her what I did when I returned. Luckily Zecora didn't believe her but I was already gone by the time she went looking for me. Since then I haven't heard much from her besides where her brothel is and I don't know how she'll react if I show up.”

Nightshade looked down for a moment then placed his hand on Speedy's shoulder and gave him a comforting smile. “Just go to her place and talk to her. I bet you ten to one that she misses you a lot. And I'm sorry for calling her out. If I knew how close you two were I would've kept my mouth shut. But if you want to see and talk to her the choice is yours.” he said as he got back on his bike and drove off. Speedy sat there for awhile thinking about what his friend said before getting back in his car and driving off to make his decision.

Author's Note

Finally another chapter.

The past is the past part 1

Thunder lifted the small shot glass to his lips and gulped down the putrid whiskey. He cringed. It tasted like it had been aged for a bazillion years. After he finally got the disgusting taste off his tongue, he glanced to his right. Over the country music playing throughout the bar, he heard the bell above the door jingle as Speedy and Nightshade entered the bar. He was practically the only one sitting on the high stools… save for two ponies on the other things doing…, things they probably shouldn’t have been doing in public. As Speedy and Shade walked up to Thunder, they glanced at the two ponies and blinked.

“Ah… heh… yeah. It’s best to just ignore it.” Thunder glanced at the two ponies as well, and shuddered. “Just… have a seat.”

“Ah… okay.” Speedy carefully sat down on the high stool to the right of Thunder, Shade sitting to Speedy’s right in turn. The two were still awkwardly glancing at the two ponies practically having sex right there in the bar.

“Uh, so!” Thunder changed the subject, drawing attention to himself. “How has your day been.” He asked, talking to both of the ponies he sat with.

“The usual. Bringing down some more biker scumbags, hitting them where it hurts.” Speedy smirked.

“Good to hear.” Thunder replied with a smile.

“Learning about how your close friend got a certain zebra’s juicy taco.” Shade laughed. Speedy deadpanned at him.

“Would you like me to make that busted nose of yours even more busted?” Speedy flipped off the chuckling thestral.

Thunder sighed in amusement at the two. He didn’t bother asking about it, he knew who they were talking about.

Speedy rolled his eyes, as he looked back to his former military friend. “So how’s the investigation coming?”

“Alright. Soarin and Fleetfoot got some prints off the body that was found in Ponytropolis. They’re faint, but they’re enough for the forensic lab to trace. Once we figure out the killer, we can find him and bring him down.” Thunder smirked.

“Awesome.” Speedy smiled back.

“You know… I’m a bit curious as to how exactly that rebel group got taken down.” Shade started, earning glances from Thunder and Speedy. “I mean, they DID sort of rape and kill a bunch of people so…”

A distant smile from Thunder and nose-sigh from Speedy was the response. The two ponies looked at each other. “Should we tell him?” Thunder asked. Speedy smiled.

“Well, it WAS one of the best days of my life.” He replied. They both looked back at Shade, who was waiting with anticipation. Speedy set down the beer he was drinking and looked Shade in the eye. “You sure you want to know?”

“Yeah dude.” Shade said back. “I can already tell this is going to be good.”

“Oh it is.” Thunder said, pulling up his stool so that the trio were sitting in a triangle. “It most definitely is…”

You already heard the story of how me and Zecora got together. She nursed me back to health, and we fell for each other. But later, about a month afterwards, she revealed something truly terrible to me… the zebra who tried to rape her… was her brother. She explained that in those gangs and rebel groups, they are taught that ALL mares are meat bags. Even their own family. Even more of their treacherous ways were revealed to me… it enraged me to no end. To know that these ‘stallions’ were committing such heinous crimes unchecked. And after seeing them rape those mares in front of me, and slaughtering my men like they were animals… it made me angry. Extremely angry. When I told Thunder about this… it was like a vengeful fire had been lit within him. It burned through the both of us. We shared it’s flame as we flew to the village where the rebels had their main camp.

“We’re getting close to the LZ I plotted out.” Air Force Captain Thunder Bolt said through the headset, as he pilot the UH-1 Huey gunship across the jungle towards the rebels main village. Army Captain Speedy Silverstreak nodded.

“Good, let’s give these bastards what-for.” He grinned to himself. He looked around at all the firepower he brought with him. One M16 rifle with a bayonet. One M24 sniper rifle with a suppressor screwed onto the end. One M202 FLASH rocket launcher with four rockets already in the barrels. Two M1911 pistols on his hips. Four grenades. And finally, his bowie knife.

He felt even more satisfaction when he glanced to his left and right. One minigun, and one rocket pod containing 19 rockets were fitted on each side of the craft. And on the nose, an autocannon. He was so ready to kick some ass. He was sure Thunder was as well, the way he was smirking under his pilot’s helmet.

The plan was simple, at least at first. Speedy would hide up in a tree with a good vantage point of the village. He would snipe any targets he knew he could nail, and bring Thunder’s airborne firepower to bear on heavier targets. Afterwards, Speedy would move in to clean up any survivors. That was the complicated part, so Speedy hoped Thunder would land all of his shots.

As the Huey started to descend, Speedy grabbed all of his gear. He slung the rocket launcher and sniper rifle across both shoulders. He held his M16 in his right hand as he stood at the open door of the Huey. His left hand held him steady on the hand hold. The helicopter lowered itself into an opening in the jungle canopy. Slowly it came to a halt as it landed. Speedy wasted no time in jumping off the helicopter. He reached for his radio and looked back at the cockpit. He held to his mouth, and shouted over the spinning blades. “Hey! Can you hear me!?”

He saw Thunder visibly cringe from behind the glass. “Yes. And please don’t yell at me.” Speedy barely heard Thunder’s voice over the steady THUMP-THUMP-THUMP of the Huey.

“Right.” Speedy acknowledged, quieter this time. Wasting no time, he took off into the jungle. When he had penetrated the foliage and was out of sight, Thunder lifted the bird back up into the air in the direction of the village.

Speedy ran as fast and hard as he could, swatting a few bugs on the way. He wanted nothing more than to blow every single one of those bastards who called themselves stallions into kingdom come. But, of course, he had to remain disciplined. When he had procured his gear from the armory, he wanted oh-so-badly to take the M60 and go full Rambo on the rebels. But this wasn’t a movie, and such tactics would get him killed. He opted for the sniper rifle, knowing how satisfying a clean headshot was. Plus it would allow him to spot targets for Thunder’s aerial artillery.

After a good ten minutes of solid running, he began to tire. He was drenched in sweat when he stopped running, but he walked. A faint crackle came over the radio. “Silver zero one, do you copy?” Speedy picked up the radio and spoke into it as he fast-walked.

“Thunder, I told you that you don’t need to use call signs here.” He said.

“Wha- oh, right.” Speedy could hear a light chuckle over the radio. “Yeah, I guess old habits die hard, right?”

“I know the feeling.” Speedy replied without smiling. “I’m about five minutes away from the target.”

“Roger, I’ve been keeping my distance.” Thunder replied.

“Good.” Speedy put the radio away. He suddenly realized just how terribly hot it was. It was like the heat was suffocating the life out of him. On top of the sweat soaking his BDU’s, he could feel the humidity drape itself like a wet, burning blanket on him. But he held strong.

Another five minutes, and he could see the tops of the huts of the target village. A slight smile crept onto his face. It disappeared just as quickly. Looking around, he found a tree that looked stable enough to climb.

Jumping up and grabbing one branch, he flexed his back muscles and lifted himself up onto the branch. He repeated this process for the next several limbs until he was at the top of the tree. His hands were dirty and stung of grabbing the sharp bark. He could see tiny specks of blood on them as well. He shook the sight off, for it was nothing. Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he hung his M16 and rocket launcher by their slings and a few nearby, strong branches. He decided to perform some reconnaissance before beginning his siege. He brought his sniper rifle to bear and looked though the times twelve magnification scope. From here he could get a closer look at what was occuring in the village… and what he saw made his blood boil.

It was mostly all in the center of the village, but it was no less horrific. Mares were being raped by… practically an orgy of stallions. All in one area, just… fucking them. No rhyme or reason as far as Speedy could see. Just to have ‘fun’ probably. Through the scope he could the pained expressions on their faces, he could faintly hear their screams from all the way up in the tree.

That wasn’t the end of it. As Speedy looked through his scope he noticed a few of the mares were not zebras, but in fact Equestrian. In fact when he looked closer… he realized these mares bore the uniform of the Equestrian Army, being torn or thrown to the side in favor of getting ahold of their personal parts. He quickly realized these mares were combat troops. Special mare platoons that were normally sent on supply runs or simple patrols.

It dawned on Speedy that these zebras were raping Equestrian POW’s.

Again, he felt the fire in his chest. The vengeful spirit dwelling within him. This… this was for his men. This was for the mares still being treated in this manner. This was for Zecora. And now, with the knowledge his own comrades in uniform were being given the same treatment, it fueled him into a blazing inferno of fury.

Pulling himself away from the sight, he continued his scan of the corrupt community. A building towards the left of the horrible scene grabbed his attention. He adjusted his sights, zooming in. What he saw made a pit in his stomach.

It was a cage-like structure. It held in several more mares, both zebras and POW’s. There were easily room for more, so he assumed that the ones outside had been taken out of this cage. From what he could see, it was muddy and unclean. He had no doubt they were treated like pigs when put back in the cage. This had quickly gone from a search and destroy mission to a search and destroy and rescue mission.

Growling like an animal, he reached for the radio. “Thunder, you read me?”

“Loud and clear, what’s up?”

“We’ve got a bit of a complication to this mission.” Speedy sighed through his nose.

“What’s that?” Thunder asked.

“There are a bunch of mares being raped out in the middle of the village. And there’s a cage with more of them towards the center too. You’re gonna have to watch out for them when I mark your targets.” Speedy explained.

“Ah… alright. Roger.” Thunder replied, a bit of hesitation audible in his voice.

“You good?”

“Oh yeah, just didn’t expect that I’d have to watch out for any civilians. But I’ll be just fine, don’t worry.” Thunder explained.

“And another thing.”

“Yeah?”

“They’ve got POW’s, mares, down there. Their… raping them.” Speedy didn’t have to say anything more. He knew Thunder would understand the importance this mission had taken on. A few seconds of silence ticked by, before he heard Thunder speak through the static.

“Show me where to shoot. I’ll take care of the rest.” Thunder replied, a thick air of vengeance in his voice.

“Alright then.” Speedy replied. “I’ll let you know when I’m ready.”

Speedy put the radio down and brought his rifle back up to his eye. A few minutes later, he knew his targets. There a large ammo dump on his far left which would be an excellent start to the fireworks. Next was a communications center he planned to have Thunder take out in order to prevent reinforcements from being called in. After that, he planned to direct Thunder’s airstrikes on the various huts and weapons caches in order to prevent anyone from procuring any arms to shoot at the Huey.

“Thunder, I’m ready.” Speedy said into the radio. “Just wait for my signal.”

“What’ll be the signal?” Thunder asked.

“Oh don’t worry, you’ll know it when you see it.” Speedy smirked. Before Thunder could ask further, he set the radio down. He grabbed the M202 FLASH rocket launcher off of the branch it was hanging off of. Pulling out the rear tubes, and pulling down the metal covering the firing tubes on the firing end of the weapon, he placed the launcher on his shoulder. Crouching in the nest of branches splitting off from each other, he took careful aim at the ammo dump. Accounting for drop, he slowly pulled the trigger.

The recoil nearly sent him flying off the tree, but he found his footing. He looked back up to see the rocket scream over the village and slam into the ammo dump. The resulting explosion shook Speedy to his core. It caused several trees nearby to blow back. It caused the neighboring huts to have their roofs stripped off. The fiery pyre billowed up into the air, transforming from flame to smoke. But the hut was no doubt blown apart. There was nothing of it left but a crater of burning bamboo, leaves and metal.

A clear shock was present in the inhabitants of the village. Several stallions stopped their treacherous rutting and looked up in confusion and awe. It took them all a second to come to their senses, but they did. Quickly shoving their mares off their rods and zipping themselves back up, they quickly ran for the burning remains of the ammo dump to put out the fire. Anyone else not involved in the rutting joined the effort as well.

Speedy smirked. If only they knew the world of pain coming. He thought to himself.

He looked down to hear a crackle over the radio. “That was one hell of a signal man, I got some turbulence from that shit.” Thunder laughed over the radio.

“Sorry man,” Speedy chuckled back. “Alright, I’m gonna mark your targets for you. You ready?”

“Fuck yeah man. Let’s bring the pain.”

Speedy grinned evilly. “Awesome, I’m marking your first target now.” He said as he pulled out a flare gun he had brought with him. He took aim at the communications center. He felt the wind and judged the distance. He adjusted his aim accordingly. After careful calculations, he fired the first flare. A bright red glow shone from it as it soared over the village. Speedy bit his lip as he hoped he had aimed correctly…

Fortunately it did. Speedy let out a breath of relief as the flare settled itself on the roof of the communications hut. “Alright, you see it?” Speedy asks urgently into the radio. He could see the Huey come over the top of the trees.

“Yup.” Thunder replied simply. Speedy sat back as he watched Thunder guide his Huey to the target. Thunder fired off two rockets. They streaked into the hut, and caused a fantastic explosion to erupt as Thunder flew over. The building was completely demolished in the ensuing eruption of bamboo, leaves, hot metal and body parts. The steady THUMP-THUMP-THUMP of the helicopter sent chills down Speedy’s spine in the midst of the reverberation of the explosion.

The zebras were sent into absolute turmoil as they realized they were under attack. Some ducked for cover. Others ran for any weapons caches that could be reached.

“Oh hell no…” Speedy grumbled, picking up his M24 sniper rifle. He set the butt in his shoulder, and aimed down the scope. He found a zebra stallion running to grab an AK-47 propped up on a fence. He sucked in his breath just as the stallion paused to pick up the rifle. Speedy fired. He jerked back from the recoil as the bullet seared through the stallion’s neck. The stallion grabbed his throat and choked, falling forwards and trying to get oxygen into his lungs. But only blood filled them, and soon the rebel was dead.

Speedy snorted through his nose as he reloaded another round. As he looked through his scope for more targets. However, he noticed something odd. There was a group of about five stallions running in one direction. As if they were running for one single objective. Speedy quickly calculated that whatever they were doing couldn’t be good. So, once again, he took careful aim at the rebels. Leading his shots, he managed to pick off two stallions before the other three ran behind a hut where he couldn’t see them. Frustrated, Speedy looked through the scope at the hut. Just as he was about to growl aloud, the three stallions suddenly ran out the other side of the hut. Speedy had to quickly find his sighting again, but by that time, they had reached their destination. A large… structure of some sort covered with a dirty, green, thick sheet.

Speedy tried once again to take a shot at the zebras, but he miscalculated the wind. The shot breezed by the head of one of the stallions.

“Oh for fu-” Speedy swore as he loaded another round, just as the stallions finished removing the sheet. Aiming through the scope again, a cold chill went down his spine as he saw what the stallions had revealed.

A mounted anti-air machine gun.

The gun was encased in armor, so he had no way of shooting the gunner. He had to warn Thunder before he made pass-

“Speedy, I’m gonna make another pass on the village. Gonna go for the huts on the south side.” Thunder informed through the radio static. Speedy could see the Huey start to come up over the tops of the trees. Quickly dropping his rifle, he grabbed the radio and practically shouted into the receiver.

“Thunder abort! ABORT! They have an AA gun down on the ground. Get away! Abort!” Speedy rushed past his tongue. No sooner did those words leave his mouth, he heard the gun open fire into the sky. Looking back to the battlefield below him in horror, he could see that Thunder had started to turn the helicopter away. Unfortunately the gunner was able to ripple the left side of the helicopter with several nasty-looking holes. Tracer rounds flew through the air. The sounds of machine gun fire, the helicopter, the screams of the wounded… the sounds of war overtook Speedy’s ears as he saw Thunder escape the pressure of the AA gun duel machine guns.

Focusing again, Speedy grabbed his rocket launcher off the branch. He crouched on one knee and aimed down the sight. Through the sight he could see the AA gun try to get beat on the Huey again. He never got the chance. Speedy fired, the rocket soaring through the air and impacting the armored guns. It exploded, with not quite the same ferocity as before, but enough to send the other two stallions flying. With a satisfied grin, he picked up the radio again. “You’re clear Thunder.” He spoke as he hung up the M202 on the branch again.

CRA-CRACK! CRACK!

Speedy ducked his head as a burst of bullets nearly hit him in the head. He ducked down in the small ledge in the tree, avoiding a buzz of projectiles. He swore, trying to figure out where the fire was coming from.

The firing of the rockets had certainly garnered some attention. Two stallions had caught on, and were firing where they thought the attacker was. And they were right on the money. Speedy managed to get a peek of them, but with their constant suppression, he couldn’t get the radio to Thunder for air support.

But as it turned out, he didn’t have to.

Two nude army mares that had been used for the rape orgy in the center of the village snuck up on them from behind. Using improvised knives, they grabbed them by their faces, muffled their mouths, and roughly sawed into their necks as they struggled for life… a futile struggle in the end, as their bodies slumped to the ground. The two mares immediately grabbed their rifles, and one of them asked the other if they should take their clothes as well… seeing as how the two mares were naked. The other pondered it for a split second before shaking her head. They had better things to do then cover up their embarrassment. Plus, she explained, their clothes had probably not been washed in days. The other mare giggled at that last comment, before the two ran off to help their fellow soldiers and the other mares being held captive.

Of course, Speedy didn’t hear any of that. He had already grabbed all of his equipment and was about to descend the tree. The task of causing as much chaos was finished. Most of the rebels had been killed in a lot of the explosions and shooting that had occured. He was sure more would die at the hands of the escaping POW’s. He just had to take care of one thing.

As he sat crouched in the ledge of the three branches, he radioed Thunder. “Hey, Thunder, you copy?”

“Yeah, what’s up?” Thunder replied.

“I’m about to head into the village. The POW’s from the… rape… from before we attacked have started to clean up the village of any more rebels. I’m going to get to the cage I spotted and free those prisoners. How copy?”

“Roger that, I gonna assume you DO NOT want me to take anymore shots at the village?”

“That will be a negative. I don’t want any friendly-fire statistics on this mission.” Speedy verified.

“Roger, I’ll be on stand-by.” Thunder added.

“Good.” Speedy finished before putting away the radio. With all of his equipment secured to his body. He carefully climbed down the tree. From the sound of it, those two mares seemed to be starting a coup all by themselves!

Speedy hoped they would save some for him

Speedy quickly fast walked in a ready stance along the edge of one hut, scanning to his right for any hostiles on the other side of the dirt path. A lot of the fighting had shifted to the other side of the village, as the two mares sounded like they were having a blast shooting up rebel scum who had pillaged and used their bodies. Revenge was a dish best served with hot lead, as it seemed.

All that chaos was good for Speedy as he was able to make progress to the POW cage without little hindrance. He only had to shoot one stallion on his way. He just hoped that the two mares could handle themselves-

All worry contained in that thought disappeared quickly as yet another explosion erupted on the other side of the village… followed by the screams of horribly injured zebra rebels.

Eh, they’ll be fine. Speedy smirked to himself.

He continued creeping through the village, stepping through muddy ground. The smell of fumes and rotting flesh filled his lungs. He hated it. Speedy hoped he could find the POW cage quickly to get out the wretched smell.

He rounded a corner and suddenly came upon. He thought it had looked bad through the scope, but up close was a totally different story. The mares, both zebras and ponies alike, were caked in dirt and sweat. Most were barely naked, a few had a couple of tinges of cloth that were just enough to cover a few things up. They were packed densely together. It looked like they just barely had enough room to move, lie down, and sleep. The smell grew worse as he neared the cage.

One of the ponies looked up at him, and her eyes glowed with hope. “He-hello?” She asked. “Are you Equestrian?”

Speedy nodded, approaching the gate. “I’m here to get you all out of here. How many of you are there?”

The mare looked back momentarily, counting their numbers momentarily. “We… have ten.” She replied as she looked back at Speedy. Her voice was shuddering. She was fully nude, grime coating her body. Speedy averted his gaze, both out of respect and… shear horror. He grimaced, as he shouldered his rifle. Still looking away, he fiddled with the lock. He finally resorted to shooting it. He moved to the side of the cage, getting a parallel angle on the lock. He fired a round through it. The lock fell. Speedy cleared away the bolt from the hole and the door creaked open.

Author's Note

Special thanks to Thunder Bolt for writing this chapter.

The past is the past part 2

The mares rose, and stumbled out of the crude cage. Speedy wished he had something he could give them for clothing, but for now he had bigger concerns. He pulled out his flare gun.

“I’m going to signal for transport to pick you up and take you someplace safe while we clear out the rest of the camp.” He said. One of the POW mares scowled.

“Fucked that. Give me a gun, I can still fight.” She cracked her knuckles, clearly relishing the idea of revenge. As useful as the other POWs had been through, Speedy worried about the zebras mares though. He pointed to them.

“Someone needs to make sure they stay safe though. I don’t want to risk any of these bastards trying to use one of them as a hostage.” He thought for a moment. “I’ll be right back.” Speedy ran to where he had shot that stallion on the way. He picked up the AK-47 that the stallion had been holding, and brought it back. He handed it to the POW mare that he had been speaking to.

“Here, use this. Stay away from the fighting, and keep them safe.” He said in a commanding voice. The mare seemed disappointed, but nodded. “Once the village is cleared, I’ll fire a flare into the sky. Don’t just come if you see any flare, I’m using them to call in air support. Wait for the one fired straight up.” She nodded, then held the weapon close, and directed the rest of the group back into the woods.

From the sounds filtering in from the ruined village, the fighting was probably mostly done. ‘Still,’ he thought as he readied M16, ‘No reason to take any chances with this.’ His boots kicked up the damp earth as he moved back into the village.

It had gotten eerily quiet, so Speedy moved slowly as he reached the first few buildings. The bodies that littered the ground and the sound of gunfire gave him a good idea of where to go. He headed towards the north side of the village, and made it most of the way pretty quickly.

When he was almost at where the fighting sounded like it was coming from, he saw movement. On one of the nearby trees there was a slight creaking sound. Speedy ducked quickly, and hear the bullet that just barely missed him ricochet behind him. One of the stallions was attempting to snipe anyone trying to reinforce the POWs. ‘This is going to end badly for you.’ He ducked around the other side of the building and snatched a grenade from one of the bodies. After quickly figuring out the arc, he threw it over the building and at the tree. There was a violent explosion, and Speedy could see the blood splatter onto the ground just past the corner he was taking cover by. He grinned viciously, and moved forward again.

The two POW mares were pinned down when he found them. They had been chasing some of the stallions that were attempting to flee the village, when a pair of other stallions came in from behind them. The stallions that had been retreating out into the woods had doubled back, and now the mares were caught between them. They were using a dip in the terrain as a makeshift trench, but it wasn’t going to be effective for long. From the sounds of the gunfire, the mares were running low on ammo, and trying to make every shot count. Speedy figured he could make things easier on them.

None of the stallions had seen him yet, so he circled around, always mindful of potential stray gunfire. He moved through the brush, trying to figure out exactly where the stallions that had been retreating are taking cover. Once he was behind the two stallions, he leveled his M16. Moving the rifle from target to target quickly, he was able to gun them both down before they had any hope of responding. The bodies hit the ground riddled with holes. The other stallions, who were taking cover inside one of the huts at the edge of the village, noticed their comrades fall, but were unable to see what had happened. Speedy ducked as they send out a flurry of bullets randomly into the woods, hoping to hit whoever was responsible.

The mares, realizing that they now had backup, used some of their remaining ammunition to suppress the stallions. Seeing that he was in the clear, Speedy quickly moved farther into the woods, where he wouldn’t be seen, and doubled back into the village. Once he was close enough to the hut that the stallions were in, he chucked another grenade in. He heard their startled yells, but they were too slow to respond. The hut blasted apart, raining debris down on the rest of the town. Speedy grinned, but kept his eyes open for any other stallions. The mares snuck back into the village, and Speedy risked a quick wave so that they could move to his position. They slid into cover next to him.

“Are there any more?” He asked, knowing that, having been held by these stallions, they might have an idea of how many there were.

“There should be one more over by the cages. If you got that one already, then the village should be clear.” She replied.

“Are you sure?” He asked. He didn’t want to risk anything at this point.

“As sure as I can be.” She replied. “Ok.” Speedy pulled out his flare gun. “Area cleared. We are in need of pick up, Thunder.” Speedy said into the radio. He fired the flare into the air.

“Understood, I’ll touch down at your position” Came the response.There was movement, and the three of them leveled their weapons, but lowered them when they realized that it was the other mares and POWs. Speedy stepped out into the opening between the buildings where the helicopter was going to land, and waved them over to where he was. With the group together, he had them all wait by one of the buildings as Thunder set the helicopter down. They climbed onboard, and Speedy did the same as he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Smoke drifted up from the burning huts, and there wasn’t much left standing in the village now. Speedy took a moment to admire the hell he and the POWs had raised, with so little equipment and preparation.

Present day

Nightshade listened to the story with a mixture of amazement and disbelief. When the story was over, Speedy set his now empty beer down, and looked Shade with a grin.

“Damn, you two didn’t fuck around.” Shade said in amazement. Speedy and Thunder both laughed. “I’d love to tell you more, but I think that’s enough for me for the night.” Speedy said, and Thunder nodded in agreement. “We’ll be back at it tomorrow anyway.” He said as he walked out of the bar and into the night.

Author's Note

Special thanks to Theponycaptorproject for writing this chapter.

By the books and a old flame rekindled

Hornets Nest Inn

The following morning Soarin and Fleetfoot awoke to the sound of a phone going off in the room. Groaning Fleetfoot gabbed the phone and swiped the answer button. “Detective Fleetfoot, PPD speaking. Who may be speaking?” Soarin watched as his partner listened to the caller who was talking to her and took notice of her expression. He watched as she went from tired to curious then eventually surprised. After saying thank you and hanging up she turned to her partner with a grin. “Good news. The lab was able to find a exact match to the prints we found on that body on the docks. The labs sending the info through the laptop anytime soon.” sure enough a ding came from the laptop on the nearby desk.

Opening it up and taking a look Soarin read off the files and documents sent over from Ponytropolis. “Guy's name is Loose Cannon. In his mid forties, about five foot nine, owns a shitty trailer home out on the border of the desert and the mountains. Past records show arrests on drug use, trafficking of illegal weapons, excessive speeding, and domestic violence. Served about seven years before moving to Mane County. Records been clean ever since….. at least in Ponytropolis.” Looking over the files more Soarin closed the laptop and pulled out his phone. “I'll call Speedy and see if he and the group can meet us here. Something tells me that he isn't gonna be so cheery for a afternoon chat.”

Sometime later Speedy and Thunder arrived in a old black Impala with Clever and Nightshade in tow in Clever’s Jeep. “Nice car Silvers" Fleetfoot said “A sixty seven right?” Speedy smiled as he got out of the car “Yep. Sixty seven Impala sedan. My mom had one of these before she died and I wanted to kind of honor her with having one.” After explaining what happened and sharing some info about the suspect the detectives got in Speedy's car and set out towards the mountains to find Loose Cannon.

Within a few hours the group arrived at the suspect's home and stopped a few yards away. The place was a green and white trailer home with a classic green Porsche parked outside. “Something isn't right about that.” Speedy said as he looked through his binoculars “The scumbag lives in this shithole and has a classic sports car like that? With that about of care and custom work it would've sent him back hundreds of thousands in cost for that car.” Looking around Speedy started to let his guard down until gunshots could be heard from the trailer. Looking back through Speedy saw a Midnight Rider run out of the home and take off in the car.

“Shit!” Speedy said as he started the car “Soarin. Fleetfoot. Thunder. Check the place for Cannon and see if he's still alive. Clever. Shade. With me. After that Porsche!” once the detectives were out of the car Speedy and Clever gunned the engines on their vehicles and took off after the sports car. Running to the trailer with their guns drawn the two kicked open the door and started to sweep the area. “Clear in here and in here!” Soarin said as he checked the bedroom and bathroom. “Kitchens clear!” Fleetfoot said as she entered the main area “Found a body!” Running to the living room Soarin saw a brown earth pony with a dark green mane lying on the floor with a gunshot wound in his chest and his eye. “Damnit. That was Loose Cannon. And unless the rest can catch that biker he was our only lead into the investigation.” Soarin said as he kneeled down to examine the body.

Meanwhile

“Come on keep up!” Speedy said as he pushed the Impala faster down the road. The sports car got a good head start but the driver lacked the skills needed to drive the car, causing it to be all over the road allowing the two pursuers to catch up. Keeping a safe distance Speedy and Clever watched as the biker skidded around a turn barely keeping the car from sliding off the road. “Clever. “ Speedy said through his earpiece “If you can get behind him and ram the car hard enough I can spin him into the swamp and end this chase.”

“Got it S! Watch out!” Clever said as he gained speed and passed Speedy. Timing it right Clever pressed the gas pedal causing the Jeep to lurch forward and hit the back of the green Porsche. The biker, unprepared, tried to keep the car straight as he neared an upcoming corner. Taking the opportunity Speedy sped up and clipped the rear of the car causing it to spin out and go over the guardrail down into the swamp. Slamming the brakes both vehicles skidded to a stop as they looked down to see the car overturned and halfway submerged in water. Getting out and walking down Clever watched as the biker stumbled out and tried to stand up. With a quick punch the biker fell to the ground unconscious.

Picking the biker up Clever carried him back up the hill to the cars were Speedy opened the trunk to the Impala. Tossing him in and closing the trunk the trio drove back to the trailer and picked up the detectives. “Cannon was shot down by the biker in the trunk. But we did find some guns and drugs hidden in the trailer and some evidence pinning Cannon to the murder. But we're gonna have to have our new friend give us more info about the Riders and what we can use against them.” Fleetfoot said as they drove away from the trailer home. “There's a old cash counterfeit op down by the grocery store. There's some equipment statched there we can use for interrogation and some fun.” Clever said over the radio as they drove towards town.

As the group entered town they soon reached an old condemned warehouse behind a small grocery store. “Garage entrance is around back. Pull in through there and give me a second to get him out.” Clever said as he pulled up behind the buildings. Opening the door and letting the Impala in Clever slammed the garage door shut as Speedy turned off the car. Inside the warehouse sat old printing presses and various old and broken equipment. Grabbing a metal rod off a nearby toolbox Clever waited as Speedy opened the trunk only for the biker to jump out. Acting quickly Clever jabbed the rod into the bikers chest shocking him to the point of knocking him to the ground. “Cattle prod. Great for bounty hunting or waking up the homeless.” Clever said as he grabbed the biker. Tying him to a chair and removing the bikers shirt and jacket Clever opened the toolbox to reveal a pipe wrench, a pliers, a battery with jumper cables, and a gas can filled with gasoline.

“Okay. Time to do this by the book.” Clever said as he hooked up a nearby heart monitor to the bikers chest. “I only got three adrenaline shots so we better make each one count.” Once the biker was coherent the detectives decided to start interrogating. “Okay wise ass" Fleetfoot said with her arms crossed “you just murdered a suspect in a case that we were investigating. So we could do this the easy way or the hard way to get the information out of you.” The biker looked at Fleetfoot before responding “Fuck you cop! You can't make me talk.” followed by spitting on Fleetfoots face. Wiping the spit off her face Fleetfoot gave a evil grin as she leaned down to eye level with the biker “Glad you chose the hard way. Clever you can begin.”

Taking his pick Clever first grabbed the jumper cables and walked towards the biker. Giving off a few sparks to increase the bikers heart rate a little Clever eventually put both the clamps on the bikers nipples sending electricity through his body causing him to scream. “Why did you murder Loose Cannon?!” Fleetfoot said as Clever kept shocking the biker “What motive did you have to murder our suspect?!” pulling the clamps away for a moment to let the bikers heart rate return to a stable condition while the biker caught his breath. “I didn't know about any fucking police investigation. Do I look like I watch any fucking TV?! There's been conflicts in the gang between some of us and our current problems. I killed him to show rhe others a way of dominance, you beat or kill to climb the ladder.”

Not convinced Fleetfoot signalled Clever to continue his work. Setting the clamps down Clever grabbed the pliers and walked back towards the biker. “Time to do some backcountry dentist work.” Clever said as he pried open the bikers mouth. Grabbing a tooth with the pliers Clever started to pull and shift the tooth around causing the biker to scream and tried to break loose from his bindings, but was unable to. After a few agonizing minutes Clever eventually pulled hard enough to rip the tooth out root and all and set the pliers on the table. “What's been happening in the gang to cause fighting?” Fleetfoot said as she held the bikers head up. Spitting out some blood the biker continued to talk. “The original President of the gang is locked up in a prison outside of Manehatten while our VP is dead, thanks to Dr. Fuckup over there" he said nodding to Clever. “He found him fucking his girl and got his brains splattered all over his boots. Crippled the gang badly. Now some hotshot called Night Gale is making moves and causing all kinds of shit.”

Still unconvinced Fleetfoot looked over at the gas can and nodded to Clever. Kicking the chair over Clever grabbed the can and a nearby rag and stood over the biker. Dropping the rag on his face Clever opened the can and started to pour gasoline on the bikers face. “The best and legal way of torturing someone out here.” Clever said as the biker sputtered and shook his head as the heart monitor rose. “For fuck sakes Clever let the man breathe! He's no use to us if he fucking drowns!” Speedy said pulling Clever back. Removing the rag and pulling the chair back up Fleetfoot continued with the questions. “What's so special about this Night Gale? What makes him so important?” Coughing and gasping for air the biker continued to give away the information. “ He's got connections outside of the gang. You can ask him for almost anything and he can find it. Uncut cocaine, good quality liquor, young virgin pussy, you name it he can find it. Word is he's planned something big but I don't know what it is. I swear now let me the fuck go!”

Clever quickly getting the hint grabbed the pipe wrench and started to pace in front of the biker. “Let's see…..” Clever said “Where oh where to swing pipey pipey.” As the heart monitor reached dangerous levels Clever decided what to do and rose the wrench over his head. “Ball breaker!” he said as he brought the wrench down and crushed the bikers groin, causing his heart to stop and the monitor to flatline. “And that's how you put someone under the ringer.” Clever said as he grabbed the adrenaline and jabbed it into the bikers chest causing him to wake back up with a gasp. “So" Fleetfoot said “Did your little trip give us any more information?” regulating his breathing the biker groaned as his pants gained a noticeable shade of crimson as he leaned up. “He runs a place a couple miles into the county. Supply lines go to and from that place weekly. From what I heard he's planning to bring in some big project to sell to some bigshot buyers from out of the country. That's all I know I swear. Please just let me go, I swear I won't tell anyone.”

Satisfied with the information Fleetfoot pulled out a knife and cut the bindings on the bikers arms. The biker attempted to stand only to fall onto the ground with a groan. “For fuck…..Clever can you drop his ass off at the hospital and take Soarin and Fleetfoot back to the hotel?” Speedy said helping the biker up “Thunder can you and Nightshade find your way back to his place? I got some shit to do that could help us in the end.” receiving agreements and nods from the others Speedy put the biker in the passenger seat of Clevers Jeep while the detective's got in the bed. Once everyone left Speedy closed the warehouse up and drove out of the town. Checking his phone Speedy saw a text from his sister saying she made it home and that she had friends over and that Clever dumped the biker at the medical center. As he kept looking Speedy eventually found a old picture in the phone's gallery.

The picture was at a beach with Speedy wearing a pair of black swim trunks while Zecora wore a green bikini both hugging each other. Setting the phone down and deciding to take the chance Speedy drove towards the coastal highway and set off towards rekindling a long lost flame. After some time as night fell Speedy eventually pulled up to a large building. The building itself was a large club with flashing lights and neon showing through the few windows it had and had a large sign that said “The Pleasure Palace" in pink and white neon. Parking the Impala a distance away Speedy crept towards the building sneaking around towards the waterfront. As he crept he eventually found a back entrance towards the water and snuck in.

Following the hallway from the door Speedy found himself in a large room resembling a bathouse. Inside various creatures ranging from ponies and zebras to dragons and griffins were participating in various acts of sexual activity. Quietly moving to not disturb them Speedy eventually found his way past the main area and up past the VIP area and reached his destination. Standing in front of his was a ornate door with various tribal markings and figures with the word “Owner" written in gold. Slowly opening the door Speedy saw that the room was similar to a palace bedroom, matching the buildings name. The room itself had some couches with a large TV on the wall and a large queen size bed towards the other side. Looking around Speedy took in his surroundings eventually noticing steam coming from under a nearby door and a familiar voice humming behind it.

As he went to grab the handle Speedy hesitated and walked back from the door. Mentally debating what to do he walked away from the door and stood on the nearby balcony looking out towards the water. Hearing the sound of the door opening Speedy waited for a response before hearing a gun clicking behind him. “Who are you? How did you get into my private chambers? I never got a appointment.” a familiar female voice said. Chuckling Speedy turned slowly around to look at the mare “I thought I didn't need a appointment…...Zecora.” Looking at the striped mare in her bathrobe Speedy smiled as he walked towards her. “I missed you Zecora. All this time I missed you.” he said taking her gun and placing it on a dresser. Zecora, speechless, took a moment to gather her thoughts before quickly hugging the taller stallion and burying her face into his jacket. “I missed you too.” Zecora said muffled before pulling her head back and looking up at Speedy. “I missed you for five years Speedy. Five whole years. You never wrote, never called, never thought about visiting me…...till now. Why didn't you try to contact me sooner?”

“I……. Was scared.” Speedy said looking away. “I was scared that you believed what Celestia told you and actually wanted me gone. I was nervous and scared trying to get the courage to see you. I just was so scared of what would happen, what we would do, that I didn't want anything bad to happen.” taking notice of his grief Zecora pilled Speedys head down to face her and gave him a passionate kiss. Wrapping their arms around each other the two stayed kissing for a while before breaking off for air. “I think we have some pent up tension left in us.” Zecora said as she traced her fingers on Speedy's shirt “maybe we should…… release some of that tension.” as she broke from her lovers embrace Zecora pulled the strap holding the robe causing it to come loose and fall to the floor, revealing her body.

“You remember these don't you?” Zecora said as she grabbed her large sized breasts “They grew a little since we last saw each other. I got to a size double D bra a few months ago.” walking with a sway to her step Zecora walked towards Speedy before grabbing his hand and placing it on her left breast. “I remember when you used to always make love to me" Zecora said as she turned and pressed her back against Speedys chest “How we used to go for hours before we ran out if energy.” feeling his other hand touch her waist and slowly move down Zecora gave a small hum as she let her head rest on his shoulder. “How you always teased me before we got to it.” quickly pulling away Zecora spun around and pushed Speedy causing him to land on the bed.

Before he could get back up Zecora landed on top of him and gave him another kiss. “Zecora “ Speedy said “I love you.”Hearing those three simple words Zecora smiled as she rested her head above his with their noses touching “and I love you two Speedy.” Zecora said. “Now hurry up and get naked so we can fuck each other already” she said rolling off and lightly punching his shoulder. With a humored chuckle Speedy got off the bed and proceeded to remove his clothes. Tossing his shirt and jacket aside Zecora watched as Speedy removed his boots and pants with him only wearing his underwear. “Getting excited I see?” Zecora said taking note of the growing tent in Speedys boxers. “Only for you babe.” Speedy said before taking off his underwear revealing his decently sized stallionhood.

“Well then” Zecora said as she moved back and rested her head on the pillows “ come claim your queen you naughty king.” she said as she used her fingers to spread her already wet marehood. Getting on bed on top of her Speedy spreaded Zecora's legs as he lined up his cock with her soaked entrance. Slowly he entered her pussy with a satisfied moan coming from Zecora “Oh yes…. How I missed that feeling.” with a smirk of amusement Speedy pushed deeper in until he felt his balls slap against her ass. Moving her legs onto his shoulders Speedy slowly pulled back out to the tip before pushing back in receiving another moan from Zecora. As he slowly gained speed Zecora looked up into Speedys eyes before leaning forward for another kiss. As they kissed their tongues fought for dominance on whoever's mouth before Speedy thrusted hard into Zecora's pussy causing her to gasp. “Oh yes!” Zecora said as Speedy quicken his pace “Oh yes! Harder! Faster!”

Panting Speedy thrusted faster and harder into Zecora causing her to moan and squeal in delight. The sounds of skin slapping skin filled the room as Speedy repeatedly went balls deep into Zecora's pussy. Soon his pace started to go erratic and he felt a pressure grow in his balls. “Honey" Speedy said grunting “I'm gonna cum!” Feeling her own climax approaching Zecora wrapped her arms around Speedy's torso and hugged him tightly. “I am too. Fill me with your cum Speedy. My love!” she said as she bit his ear. The sudden jolt of pleasure caused both of them to go over the edge as Zecora's vagina walls tighten around Speedys cock causing him to cum hard. After a few more thrusts of him filling Zecora with his cum Speedy lied down panting with Zecora underneath him. “Don't pull out.” Zecora said as she kissed his cheek “I missed the feeling of your dick inside me.” both exhausted Speedy grabbed the blanket at the foot of the bed and covered them both. “I live you Zecora.” Speedy said as he kissed her. “I love you too Speedy.” Zecora said as well before the pair went off into a peaceful slumber.

Author's Note

Yes I finally decided to get off my lazy ass and update a story. To be fair this story went through a lot of shit behind the scenes but hopefully I can continue this. Also about the sex scene on this please give me some credit. This is the first time I actually write some sort of sex or smut.

Future for this story

So I've been thinking lately about this story. (I know, forth wall break ooohhhh) but seriously I have been thinking. No the story isn't dead (college and finding work takes up my day so writing is slow) but I've been thinking of reworking this story, give it a clean slate so to speak. So.......I'm gonna start over.

Yeah Mane County for awhile was my pet project alongside a few others here on Fimfiction, but i don't know what happened to them and if they moved on from the fandom or not. So what I've thought of is a new setting, new characters and different versions of existing ones. So when the time comes where your keeping up with this and you see a new name and title just know that Mane County's run is over....

And Newmare City is beginning.

Author's Note

Yes I've thought enough about this. I'll still keep the old drafts of Mane County in case I ever want to write it again but I consider this story closed for now. This story is going on hiatus till I restart it.