Rampage: Equestria's Punishment

I woke up from sleeping on my own this time, thank God. I got up and decided to make myself some coffee to help and wake myself up a bit more and be focused. I ran through many of my thoughts as countless of them were running through my head, I know that I had sent my message out, but I don't think that this would be enough. Celestia has probably gotten this story censored out for her own propaganda. To get the ponies on her side, I need to get something that could get the attention of everyone nation-wide. Then the thought came to me, radios, I used one yesterday and I have one, but if I were to hit a news station that could send out my message out like wildfire, that could really help. I decided that would be my goal. But I need to think, the police stations, new stations and high attending public places would have lots of security to stop the bombing, like what happened yesterday.

I checked the stove to see if the water was ready to be poured, steaming slightly, so it was just right. I poured myself a cup and took sips as I went into the basement to check up on the ammo I had left over from yesterday. I counted the remaining in the magazines of the sub machine guns and they were halfway full, so about 14-16 rounds left in there, and the other magazines were full. There were about 32 in each clip and there are 12 magazines that aren't touched. So about 400-404 rounds left. The pistol magazines have about 60 rounds, but are useless without a gun. Great. Thanks Discord. He will be missed, but hey, he shouldn't have threatened to blackmail me. I don't fuck around.

I took a look at the map off the wall to see the most quality connections for the message. I found one, but it isn't close. It's located in Manehattan, by the coast and had plenty of exit possibilities for after the audio is played, the staff wouldn't be much of a problem, and the security most likely shit. Even though the surrounding towns and stated are on guard, the rest of the major cities, so they might not even expecting a lot. I just needed a way to transport my gear and weapons all the way to Manhattan without raising any suspicions. I then remembered all the money I just got, and realized that it's greasy, but I could smuggle them if I payed someone to bring it over and to not look in. It's perfect. I just need to head over to the nearest town with train station that heads right for Manehattan. Trottingham. Easy enough.

I heard a knock at the door and I dropped everything and climbed up, closed the door and put the carpet back over it and went for the door with my coffee. I looked through the that little peep hole and it was Rainbiw Dash. I opened door and greeting her, "hey Dash". She seemed relieved just to see me and hugged real tight. "Ummm, you okay there", I was really confused now.

"Thank Celestia you're okay", she said relieved. That's another reason why I hate Celestia, always trying to install her role in the nation as a god. "I thought that horrible pony had hurt you or broken in here". But I quickly assured that I'm fine, and that whoever was attacking the town couldn't have known that I live here I'm on the outskirts of Ponyville. "Yeah I guess you're right".

"Of course I'm right, here you want a coffee to help cool your nerves down", I suggested. She nodded. I brought her in and poured her a cup and asked her how Scootaloo was during all this happening. I'm worried about how she's dealing with this mentally. She told me that Scoots just had a bit of pity for the townsfolk and was scared for me and didn't want me to get hurt. I was glad that Scoots was dealing with it quite well. I asked her what she thought of everything that's going on lately.

"Well I'm just glad you didn't get hurt, but that stallion is still out there", she told me with a tired facial expression. I told her that I had heard of ponies saying that the stallion had dumped cash into a trash can and lit it all up in flames. She nodded. "He didn't even take the money, he just said that the things we use to spend money on are pointless which makes money pointless, and just burned it all". She told me how Twilight was doing, apparently she was heartbroken that Spike died, she was threatened to be murdered if things didn't change, and that she was just completely terrified of a complete psychopath. I nodded the whole time knowing about all the things that occurred, but I already knew, it's just I need to seem innocent remember.

"Well, I have to say, I'm glad you didn't get hurt either", I said with a compassionate expression. I asked her if she needed anything else but she said that she was okay and that she should get going and just to check up on me. Twilight needed her support to get over her loss. I nodded and watched her leave. I shut the door and got dressed for the trip. I got jeans on, a grey shirt, grey hoodie, my sneakers, and my sun glasses and got my wallet and I put a couple hundred bits in there and I put my watch on. I went down to the basement and put all of guns, armor, tactical gear, tactical clothes, and ammo into a black duffel bag so I could carry it all. I went to my room to play the radio so I can get an idea on what's happening around me.

"We now report live for PV7 on channel 10, where authorities have now found a lead on the Ponyville massacre, Discord the Lord of Chaos, was found dead with a gun still clutched in his hand. They are led to believe that it was a good chance that all of this was done by Discord, but are still gathering any more evidence. We'll take a short break and get back to you soon". Well that lets me a lit two things, they found the body, but they need to think it was either him or he was working the guy. I'm hoping it's either one of those and doesn't get traced back to me. I grabbed the bag and headed out the door and towards the sign where it says, 'thank you for visiting Ponyville, come back soon ya hear'. Cheesy as shit.

I went on the road for about a good hour and was now getting a glimpse of the town Trottingham, I kept going knowing that the rise to Manehattan from here would be better than going on foot.

10 minutes later......

I reached the train station in the town and walked up to the ticket booth and spoke with the ticket lady. "Hello sir, tickets to where"  geez, she had a nice rack.

"One ticket for Manehattan", I asked as politely as I could. She handed me the ticket and told me that the next train would leave in about 40 minutes. Perfect, plenty of time to find a smuggler, I thanked her and walked around town and I kept looking and looking until I found someone with a black hoodie walk up to me.

"What do you need man, I saw you looking for something", he asked. I told him that I need some help getting some things I don't want searched into Manehattan. "Sure man but that'll be 300 bits". I handed him the money and told him that if he fucked around, I would skin him and wear it like a fur coat. He nodded gulping and walked off with my bag. I walked back to the station and sat down on the bench, alone with my thoughts. Let's see I've committed so many crimes, they'll either throw me in jail without a trial, or just execute me in front of everyone if they caught me. Whatever, I'll die before they take me.

But my thoughts were interrupted when I heard the large hissing sound of the train haulting to stop. I got up and recollected myself. I put my sun glasses on and boarded the train. The first thing when I got on is that they search everyone for any weapons on them. See, I told you cunts. They searched me and thank fuck I didn't have weapons on me right then. I was cleared and got onto my seat and looked out the window. I need to have this station give me their full cooperation or me and them would have some serious problems, so I just hoping that it wouldn't come to that. I started drowsing off into a deep sleep. I would need the energy for later on.

Cheers boys....