Requiem of Chaos

by ChaosDragoon

Chapter 3

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One of the people who had exited the wyvern was a woman with short purple hair, emerald green eyes with slanted pupils like snakes and her smile went ear to ear as a forked tongue flicked from her mouth. She walked away from the group before going into a run towards a group of creatures. Rainbow and the others walked out with Pinkie and watched the events unfold.

"What is she doing?" Fluttershy asked in shock. The two men looked at one another and smiled just as the woman glowed purple. In a flash, she was replaced with a purple triceratops. It charged towards the group of creatures and collided with them. Most of the creatures were flung to the side, three were stomped on, and one was unfortunate enough to be gored by the right horn of the dinosaur.

The triceratops put on the brakes and slide to a stop before turning around and whipping its head back and forth until the creature pierced by its horn was flung from its head. The triceratops dug its right foot into the ground before charging again. However, it glowed purple and was replaced by a purple velociraptor. It let out a screech and charged toward another group of creatures.

The other three people jetted towards other groups of creatures. One of the men wore a plain white shirt and ripped gray jeans. He looked around at the group circling him. Silver liquid seeped out of his skin from his hand. It began to take the shape of a revolver. While in his other hand seeped out the same silver liquid before it took the shape of a sawed-off shotgun and hardened like the revolver.

The man looked at each creature around him before one of the creatures lunged for his back. The man jumped up and over the creature as he pointed the sawed-off shotgun at the back of the creature's head. He pulled the dual triggers on the shotgun and the buckshot bullets ripped through the creature's skull and made it exploded in a mass of pitch black flesh and silver blood. The man landed on the ground and spun around as another creature lunged for him. He lifted his sawed-off shotgun towards the creature. The creature seemed to smile as it knew his shotgun was empty. However, the man pulled the dual triggers and two more buckshot ripped from the barrels and into the creature's skull.

The man sidestepped the limp creature as it passed by him and slid to a stop. The man let out a bored sigh before he began to spin around like a twister. With every rotation, he pulled the trigger of his shotgun and revolver at the creatures around him. No matter how many times he pulled the trigger of his guns. He never had to reload them. Almost like the silver bullets materialized in the barrels of the guns. The man stopped and let out another unsatisfied sigh as the creatures around him lay lifeless in pools of silver blood.

The two guns once again changed into silver liquid and morphed into two new weapons. His revolver morphed into a short sword, while his sawed-off shotgun morphed into a long saber. He then changed towards another group of creatures while mumbling, "What a drag.".

The second man of the four was a much younger looking man wearing a long sleeved thin sweater with red and purple stripes and tan pants. Over his sweater was a pink vest with yellow skulls on each breast pocket. He swung the large bastard sword wrapped in white bandages at a creature. The sword cut the creature in half like a hot knife through butter. He swung around and slammed the blade onto another creature before he slammed the tip of the blade into the ground before jumping off the handle and into the air while yelling, "Switch!"

The large bastard sword glowed orange and began to morph as it shrunk and change into the silhouette of a human body. The glow dimmed to reveal another young man. His attire was much more, unique than the others. He wore a white strait-jacket that bound his arms, around his body atop his strait-jacket where thick chains with small glowing orange symbols. He had tattered white hospital pants that covered the tops of his baby blue roller-skates. He had a Hannibal Lecter-like mask covering the bottom half of his face while he had a blindfold over his eyes. The young man in the air wearing the pink vest glowed yellow and began to shrink and take the shape of what looked like a large silver dinner saucer. It spun around before straps came from it and the straps latched to the chains on the back of the strait-jacket.

Eight small doors open on the base of the saucer as eight long serpent-like arms exploded out of the doors. Each serpent-like arm wriggled in the air as each had different tips that seemed to look around at the creatures around the young man wearing the strait-jacket. He leaned forward as the sound of a motor echoed from his skates before he was propelled forward towards the group of creatures in front of him. The young man in the strait-jacket spun like a twister as one of the serpent-like arms with a sickle tip carved into each creature's flesh, while another that had a buzz saw at the tip carved into each creature.

The young man came to a screeching halt as two serpent-like arms with three clawed appendages slammed into the ground and lifted the man in the air just before two creatures collided with each other. The arms lifted him high in the air before all eight arms quickly retracted back. The saucer detached from the man's back before spinning and flying above the young man in the strait-jacket. The saucer glowed yellow and changed back into the man in the pink vest. He extended his hand towards the young man in the strait-jacket and yelled again, "Switch!"

The young man in the strait-jacket glowed orange again and changed back into the bastard sword wrapped in white cloth. The sword spun like a disk and flew towards the young man in the vest. He grasped the handle of the sword before he spun like a wheel down towards one of the creatures as the sword sliced through its back, severing its spine and leaving two halves to squirm before falling limp. The young man in the vest smiled before running towards another group of creatures.

The final person of the four-man group was a man who was walking towards the group on the stairs with his hands in his pockets. He had on a pair of black Nike shoes, faded blue jeans, and a black T-shirt with a dark blue skull in the middle with a jagged cross exploding from the skulls scalp. His brown hair was covered by a black baseball cap that had what looked like earrings on the right side of its bill. His right arm had a tattoo of barbed wire that trapped eight butterflies, each a different color and his left arm had an angel holding a sword downwards in a prayer stance.

The creatures watching him seemed to give him a wide berth before they suddenly lunged towards him. The man in the red hoodie smile returned to his face as the man in the cowboy had sighed and placed his index fingers in his ears and closed his eyes. Before the creatures could find purchase, a loud, massive crackle of thunder boomed in the air as seven large lightning bolts descended from the heavens and crashed down onto the group of creatures around him creating a large flash of white light. Twilight and her friends closed their eyes and lifted their hand up as the flash appeared and suddenly disappeared.

When the flash vanished, it showed the remains of the creatures. The group lay on the ground, some curled up like dead spiders. While others lay on the ground twitching as their bodies had steam rising from their bodies before they finally fell limp. The man in the ball cap looked back towards more of the creatures that had emerged from the darkness only to stop when the lightning came from the skies. They seemed to slowly stalk backward into the darkness before the rest of the creatures retreated back into the darkness.

"Guess we showed them," the man in the red hoodie said as the group of four started over to him, the man in the cowboy hat, Twilight, and her friends. The purple velociraptor trotting next to the man with the black baseball cap glowed and changed back into the woman with short purple hair. The man in the plain white shirt let his two blades change into silver liquid before seeping back into his skin. Twilight and her friends were in a state of shock at what they had just witnessed. Their trance was broken when the man in the black baseball cap spoke up.

"So you going to let us in or what?" he asked. Applejack jumped at his question before she quickly moved her hand over her right holster that held her revolver.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you cowgirl," the man in the black cowboy hat said as the mechanical creatures convened on the group. He lifted his right hand as the watch on his wrist glowed crystal blue. The mechanical creatures changed into green ones and zeros before morphing into strands and flew into the air. The green stands of zeros and ones looped around in the air and flew into his watch. Once the last strand phased into his watch. He let his arm fall to his side before he turned to Applejack and added, "You honestly think your six shooters are going to do anything after what we did to the Death Hunters?"

"Death Hunter?" Twilight questioned.

"Can we explain everything inside?" the woman with the purple hair whined before she added, "it's going to rain soon and I don't want to be out here when it comes down."

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