The Rain was pouring down even harder than before, Trixie was just leaving the house of the Stallion who she had beaten outside. He was tied up to a chair and Gagged. several gashes covered his face, he was out cold. Trixie had Gotten enough to understand the situation out of him. She and Spike were no longer in Equestria. they where way outside it's borders, in this place all races that weren't unicorns where seen as inferior, and treated like dirt, and judging by the inside of the stallion's house, anything that wasn't a pony wasn't kept alive, so at least she now knew her true goal, she needed to save Spike, and Fast.

Spike was pale, he was losing a lot of blood. not only from his now shorted tail but from his slashed eye, he couldn't see through the blood but he could feel blood leaking from the wound. His tale was a different story, it had hurt like hell at first, but now he could barely feel it, the only reason he was still conscious was because the slayer was making a hell of a racket, he had taken the end of Spike's tale and was doing something behind Spike, after what felt like an hour, the Slayer returned to Spike's view, his Sword hand back, but with a notable difference.

"Do you like?" The Slayer asked, "An enchanted Dragon Scale blade, one of the strongest blades in the world" he looked at Spike. "You're probably wondering why you're still alive, well let's just say that torture is one of my favorite past times." The slayer looked at the watch he was wearing on his wrist. "I have a scientist coming soon, he's gonna make me better, he's gonna build, for me, the finest Robot arm this world had ever seen" Spike Laughed

"Trixie's gonna kick your ass" The Slayer ignored him

"You're probably wondering why I'd make your tale into a sword if I was getting a robot arm...well Spike...I have some bad new's for you." The slayer walked closer and smiled "I'm replacing my left arm...so I'm quite happy to say" he raised his new sword "That I'll need you to donate to the cause." The Slayer struck down, a little above Spike's elbow, and began to hack at Spike's arm, Spike was out of it, but not enough to not react, He started screaming in pain. His screams were music to the Slayer's ears. but also a signal for Trixie.

Trixie was just about to ask around again when she heard the scream, she turned on the spot

"SPIKE!?" she ran as fast as she could in the direction of the scream, but it stopped too soon, she knew which direction he was in...but not how far, she panicked. what if he was dying, what if he was already dead...he eye's gleamed

"If anything happens to him....I'll fucking kill all of them," she whispered in rage and ran, trying to find the only friend she knew she still had.

2 hours later

She was tired, she needed to eat, to drink, to rest. but she refused to, not until she found him, at this point the town was mostly empty, not from the time, no they were hiding from her, she had asked, but in less than 10 minutes she had switched to beating information out of others. he spear was bloody, and some of the ponies had called the guard on her, she had beaten them too, she wasn't trained, but she was a pissed of unicorn looking for the only one she had left. She had definitely killed at least one of them, but she didn't care, she knew it for sure now, all the unicorns in this town were racist fucks. All of them, she was on her way to the closest thing she had to a lead, she was on her way to a slaughterhouse near the edge of town.

The slayer was exhausted, covered in sweat, and in pain, but it was done, his left arm had been built and attached. He was better, he now had the magic and the power to back it up, he would kill his prey...but first, he needed rest. He Teleported to his personal airship, and got comfortable.

"Who's laughing now Dragon? who's laughing now?"

Author's Note

I feel so bad for what I've done to Spike.