I stood in the Throne room, looking down at my feet. I wanted to look up, but I was afraid she would still be staring daggers at me. To my right stood Lightning Flash. His face was covered in a few bandages and he had a brace on his right foreleg. Apparently I had fractured his leg when I power slammed him on the table at the bar. I only knew of his injuries when I walked into the throne room and saw him standing in the center of the room with Celestia sitting on her throne with an annoyed look on her face. I knew at that moment I had fucked up.

"So far you've done a lot of damage in your time here in Canterlot. I had hoped our two species can co-exist in this castle, but so far you have only proven you are incapable of peace." Celestia said, not bothering to hold back the venom in her voice. I looked up at her and stared into her pink eyes. For a creature that is supposedly a Celestial being, she is one hell of a bitch. Her pure look is just a mask for what she really is. I know she claims to be some kind of holy maiden, but she is just some woman who is too naive to understand that not everything is good and evil.

"You may think that my species is just violent and brutish, and while that might be true for some of us, there are plenty who spend their whole life trying to create peace for long and harsh conflicts. It's not my fault this D-bag next to me started talking shit and doesn't have any moral code." I said. Lighting Flash glared at me when I mentioned him.

He was about to say something, but Celestia cut him off. "Whatever he may have said, it is no reason to beat him in a public bar! Not only have you damaged another pony's property, but you have also hurt Mr. Flash to the point where he cannot serve for at least a few weeks!" she scolded. I glanced down at Flash's injuries.

He wasn't even that fucked up. I could have done a lot more than fracture his arm and a few ribs. These ponies are as frail as they look.

"Do want me to apologize or what. 'Cause standing here and lecturing me like I'm some kid isn't going to get us anywhere." I said. She snorted and rolled a hoof down her face.

"Actually, I have a way for you to make up the past issues that have come up as of late," she said. I raised a brow, not entirely sure what she means. She nodded her head to one of the guards that was posted at the entrance of the throne room. The guard pony walked out and closed the door. He returned only a few moments later but left the door open. I was confused until I saw another pony come in after him. I immediately recognized the pony.

I remember seeing him the first time I entered the castle. His blonde hair and pearl white coat was something I would never forget. I've seen him wander the castle grounds a few times, but whenever he saw me, he just stuck his head up and walked away. One time when I was wandering a hallway and we both saw each other. Instead of walking down the hallway, he just turned around and walked the opposite direction. If Celestia wants me to do something for him, then it better be worth it cause I was NOT gonna put up with his BS anymore.

The White pony walked close to us and stood behind us. I could tell he didn't like standing next to me, but he sucked it up 'cause Celestia was sitting only a few feet from us.

"This here is my nephew, Prince BlueBlood. He is one of the royals that lives here in Canterlot. I'm sure you two must have at least seen each other in my castle." she said. I nodded slowly. Blueblood just rolled his eyes and nodded.

"While I prefer you two being miles away from each other, I need a favor from you, Captain. My nephew, as annoying as he is, is an important negotiator here in the castle. I have asked him to travel to the Griffin Kingdom to negotiate trade. Usually, I would just assign him a patrol of my guards to escort him there, but recent events have shown me that your enemy is still afoot. I know my ponies aren't very capable of handling this threat, so I am asking you to escort him to the Griffin Kingdom and ensure he is safe from the IMC." she explained.

I just stared at her like she was some idiot ranting about the end of the world. I then heard Blueblood speak up.

"I just want to say that while you are a feeble creature, your knowledge of the aliens is far greater than ours and it would be beneficial if you were present during my journey," he said while trying his best not to make eye contact. I used all my will power not to whip out my wingman and blow off his nuts.

As much as I hated the arrangement, she did have a point. We still don't know the whereabouts of the IMC and what they have. If the IMC caught this A-whole then they might use his leverage or information. While I couldn't give less than a shit if he died, I don't want to endanger my men and those who live here. But I also needed Celestia's favor if we were going to keep this alliance.

"Fine, but I will organize the defenses and how we will get there," I said. Celestia nodded.

I stood in front of a group of my crew. I asked in front of everyone who was willing to go with me on the trip. Christian and Joseph were the first to raise their hands. I rejected their offer because I needed them here to keep the palace secure and ensure everything is alright. Christian put up more of a fight than Joseph, but I was able to calm him down. No, we did not have sex again. I just talked to him.

Right now I had five other grunts who sat around me. It's times like these that reminded me how nervous I was when I first became a leader. I remember how I was to give a briefing and how I practically stumbled with all my words. A few years later I was able to talk like a normal person, but I still had some nerves. I reached down and touched a few buttons on my arm panel. My titan walk over to me and knelt behind me.

I clapped my hands and a holo-projection popped up in front of me. My titan's eye projected an image of the ponies carriages and positions.

"Listen up guys. This is a basic defense op. We will have the ponies being the main bulk of the defense. We are just there to ensure the IMC doesn't get a drop on them. We will be either walking or riding on the carriages. Three will walk and three will ride, we will switch every other hour." I explained. One of my men raised once of their hands slightly. I looked at him, waiting for his question.

"Um, why don't we just take our drop ships and your titans for support? We could get there in a fraction of the time," he asked. I nodded. I had thought that myself, but the Last thing I need is to waste our supplies.

"I've thought of that, but I don't want to waste our fuel reserves. Also, my titan's battery can only last for so long. Considering how it is still damaged, I don't want to risk losing it." I explained. He nodded and went back to looking at the projection. I wanted to do what he suggested, but I had to think of our way to leave this place. The mechanics said my titan wasn't too damaged. Some of the circuits were fried, so they had to replace them.

"We will use basic weaponry and gear. This will be a long trip so get ready for anything. Who knows what we will encounter on the way to the Griffin Kingdom. Let's get out there and show these ponies how the Militia get things done!" I said. They all stood up and saluted.

4 Hours Later

I woke to the feeling of someone nudging me. I slowly opened my tired eyes and looked around. I saw I was surrounded by trees and the view of the night sky. I looked to my right to where I was nudged and saw one of my grunts sitting next to me on the carriage we were riding. I rubbed my eyes and grabbed my helmet that sat at my feet. Giving the grunt a pat on the shoulder, I jumped down and started walking with the platoon of guards and my men. I slid my helmet on and pulled my rifle from my back, quickly checking I had a full clip and the barrel was clear.

I looked around some more and saw the bored expressions on the guard's faces. When I saw my men, I was happy to see they were alert and awake. More proof that these ponies don't have the experience to fight or handle combat. We had 3 carriages for the trip. The one on the front was armed with weaponry and was the strongest of the three. the one in the middle held the prince. I wanted to make the carriages look similar so the enemy doesn't know which to target, but Blueblood wanted his carriage to be covered in gold and silver. It looked cool, but I will be surprised if it isn't the first carriage seen in the woods.

The last carriage held our rations and supplies. I decided that I would have the first watch, a few hours later of walking my team wanted me to take my hour nap. I didn't want to, but I knew I needed to be alert, and being sleepy wouldn't help with that. I walked a bit faster so I was at pace with the golden carriage ahead of me. I heard some shifting coming from the golden carriage. I was surprised to see the prince poke his head out the window and look around. He had a little bed head, which only meant he had just woken up.

His eyes eventually laid on me. He stared at me for a few moments before waving me over with a hoof. I rolled my eyes and decided to indulge him. I walked up to the carriage and kept a steady pace at the window.

"Has anything major happened since I fell asleep?" he asked. I shook my head.

"So far we've been keeping good time and have run into little disturbances. From the looks of it, the changes in patrol have kept the men rested and aware."

He nodded and looked ahead at the other carriage. He rubbed his eye with a hoof and fell back into his carriage.

"Tell me when we stop or arrive" he ordered. I just rolled my eyes and kept walking. My eyes scanned the forest as we walked along the dirt road. Every now and then, my eyes would flick over to my map on my hud. I didn't know why I felt anxious but I wasn't going to push that feeling away. I knew better than to ignore my instincts. I kept walking with the carriage until I heard a voice call out to me. I looked back and was surprised to see a pony I didn't think I would see so soon.

It was the pony from the training fields, the one who complimented me on my tits. He trotted up to me and walked by my side. I wanted to scold him for breaking formation, but I figured I would hear what he had to say.

"Hey Cap, I just wanted to talk to you for a few moments," he said calmly. I raised my brow, but he couldn't see it under my helmet. I just shrugged.

"About what Private? About what happened a few days ago with your actions, or do you wish to know more about me?" I asked cooly. He stumbled slightly when I reminded him about that incident on the training fields.

"A little bit of both I guess. I just wanted to say sorry about that, first of all. Also, I did just want to know more about you since you seem to know your stuff," he said. I stared ahead into the forest. I looked down at my map and saw no red dots. I mentally shrugged and decided to humor him.

"Well, there is not much to tell I'm comfortable with sharing. I was a poor girl in a town who fought to stay alive. I didn't want to be a burden so I joined a group to help others. A couple of years later I become a Captain and here we are now," I said quickly. I looked down and saw him giving me a blank stare.

"That's some backstory," he said sarcastically. I just rolled my eyes.

"Well, that's all I'm sharing for now kid. I don't go around telling people about my life, especially when it doesn't concern them," I explained. He just sighed and looked ahead. We walked for a couple of minutes before he spoke up again.

"Will it help if I talk about myself?" he asked hopefully. I shrugged.

"I'm not against people telling their stories. It's their choice to expose their secrets to others," I said. He smiled and began his tale.

"I was born in Ponyvil with my Ma and Pa. My Pa was a retired guard who served for a long time. I had a decent childhood and I was kinda the kid who was on good terms with everyone. High school was a bit tough since my Ma got sick, but she thankfully made a full recovery and was back to normal in no time. Once I graduated I went straight into the guard. I didn't get my cutie mark until I was halfway through my training. It's kinda crazy to think that was only a couple of years ago," he said fondly. I just walked there in silence, trying to take in all the information he just let out in those few minutes.

He just told me his entire life like it was something from a book. There is no way it could have been that easy.

"I don't want to be rude, but I doubt your story is entirely normal and happy," said. He looked down at his hooves as he walked. He stayed like this for a few minutes before talking again.

"I said my Pa was in the guard for quite a while. Most ponies think it's weird for my Pa to be as old as he is. The thing is, I'm not the only child," he explained. I felt my shoulders sag slightly as I knew what was gonna be said.

"My sister would be about 18 years older than me. She followed in Pa's hoofsteps and wanted to be a guard too. Although, she was a bit more adventurous and joined the army. She was first deployed in an area with pirates and thieves. Her mission was to secure a caravan of goods before they were stolen. The mission was a success, but there were a lot of casualties. My sister was among the names of the fallen," he said with his voice wavering.

I knew what he felt. I've had plenty of friends who suffered the same fate. I'm just happy I was yet to be one of them. God knows what I would do if I found out my little sister was killed or she tried to join the Militia. I looked down at the pony and saw him wipe his eyes slightly. I wasn't going to judge, everyone had their own challenges in this line of duty.

My somber thoughts were broken when I saw the carriage in the front had stopped. I gripped my rifle and jogged to the front of the caravan. Heat Blade was right behind me as I made it to the front to see what the problem was. I was surprised to see a big ass tree in the middle of the road. It wasn't just a regular tree, this thing was fucking massive. It would take at least three titans to carry it. I walked up to one of the unicorn guards in the front.

"Do you think you unicorns can lift it?" I asked. The blue unicorn with a white mane and sapphire eyes looked up at me with worry.

"Maybe, but it will have to take all of us in order to move it. I'm not sure we can even move it enough to get off the road. The caravan might need to go around what little space there is," he explained. I nodded and looked down at Blade and saw him staring at the tree with worry. I patted him on the shoulder.

"Guess you're up short stuff," I said jokingly. He smiled and soluted.

"Sure, no problem. This thing is as good as go-" he said before he was cut off.

Time slowed to a halt. One moment, Blade was standing in front of me with a smile and a confident look in his eyes, but now they were crossed and he had a hole in the side of his head. I didn't even hear the bang. He just fell over and a pool of blood that soaked the ground around him. My mind quickly rebooted itself and I dove for cover.

"GET TO COVER! INCOMING FIRE!" I yelled. As soon as I gave the warning, all hell broke loose. Bullets were flying all over the place. I watched as guards were being picked off one by one. They all panicked as they saw their comrades die before them. I looked down at my map and saw red dots everywhere. I cursed myself and my stupidity. I was too distracted with the tree I didn't realize it was an ambush. I looked down and saw Heat Blade's body. His eyes were still open and he still held that smiling face.

I wanted to throw up, but I just shook it off. Instead of thinking about everything he just told me, I thought about how to avenge him. Sticking out of cover, I began to fire back at the enemy. They were hard to see, but I just used my map and thermals to separate them from the forest. Taking out at least a dozen, I quickly swapped out the mag for a new one. I quickly ducked down as more bullets fired in my direction.

I looked around and saw most of the guards were dead. All of them were riddled with bullets and looked like they barely moved from where they stood in the formation. I heard gunfire coming from the back of the caravan. I looked at my map and saw my men were still alive. They were huddled around the middle and last Carriage. On one hand, I was happy to see my men alive, on the other I was horrified to see they were surrounded. My only option was to run into the forest and flank the enemy.

Making sure I was loaded with ammo, I charged out of cover and began gunning the enemy. I wasted no time in putting round after round into the enemy's skulls. They tried to shoot me as I ran, but my jump-kit gave me an extra boost. They stopped firing as soon as I broke through the tree line. I jumped up and started hopping from one tree to the next. Every other tree I jumped to, I hung from one of the branches and fired down at the enemy. They never saw me coming and they all died not knowing what killed them.

I continued this until I was over the group that was nailing my men. I quickly checked my kit and saw I was down to only one rifle mag. I sighed and loaded it into my rifle. I quickly took note of the men below me. A total of 25 dots were scattered around me in the forest. In order for me to pull this off, I needed to keep moving and not waste more than three seconds on a group. Taking a deep breath, I jumped down and started my killing frenzy.

There were 4 right underneath where I hung myself. I landed right behind them and shot 4 bullets. Each one connected with the back of their skull. Spinning around, I fired 3 shots into another group of enemies. I didn't check to see if I had killed them. I just relied on the dots on my map as I cut the enemy down to size. 7 down and 18 more to go. They all were lined up around the edge of the tree line and paid no attention to what was behind them.

5 more went down as I fired into the squad. I then saw two groups of three standing right next to each other. I quickly stowed my rifle and pulled two grenades from my chest. I pulled the pins with my thumbs and tossed them into the groups. I watched as one of them noticed something hit their heel. He looked down in curiosity, then yelled out in fear. His cries were died out by the explosion that rang out the next second.

I looked ahead and saw the last group. They noticed the explosion and started firing in my direction. I took to the trees again and moved my way over to them while trying not to expose myself. As Soon I was above them I open fired. I had killed 3 of them but my gun suddenly jammed. This one moment was all they needed to counter my attack. They aimed and fired up at me. Noy giving up yet, I dropped my gun and backflipped off the tree into a bush. Their bullets followed me as I ran around them to get a better angle. Reaching down into my kit again, I pulled an arc grenade and tossed it into the group. I hid behind a tree and waited for the grenade to go off so I can finish them with my revolver.

I then heard something land right next to me. I looked down and saw it was the grenade I had just thrown. My eyes widened and I tried to scoot away from it. I was too late as the grenade exploded and released large blast of energy. My helmet instantly went beserk and the coms started squeaking loudly. I pulled it off to get rid of the horrible noise. I was once again caught off guard when a metal hand grabbed the back of my vest and threw me into a tree. I grunted in pain as my back collided with the hardwood.

I looked to see what had thrown me and was surprised to see it was a stalker. The damn thing stared at me with its large, red glowing eye as it approached me. I reach down to my hip and pulled out my wingman. I was able to fire three shots before it grabbed me again. It held me by my throat as it squeezed the life out of me. My vision became blurry as it squeezed harder and harder. I felt my revolver start to slip from my hand as my body began to feel numb.

I wanted to close my eyes and go to sleep, but something stopped me. My brain suddenly woke up and I only had one thought in my head. One goal in my mind brought life back to my body. I stared at the robot as It tried to choke me. I grunted as I lifted my gun to its faceplate.

"I keep my promises motherfucker!" I yelled. I emptied the clip into the robot's face. It soon released me and stumbled back. I fell to the ground and coughed as my breath returned to me. I looked up and saw the last three grunts standing there, staring at me in surprise at my sudden boost of life. I pushed the pain to the back of my mind and rushed to the stalker. I grabbed the thing by its torso and charge the grunts. They all panicked and started shooting at me. I made sure they hit the back of the stalker as I got closer to them. Once I was close enough I shoved and kicked the robot at them. I watched in content as they were blown to bits from the bot's self destruct.

I stood there while trying to regain my breath. I limped over to my helmet and picked up the piece of armor. I slid it on and was happy to see the systems have rebooted and was showing a clear image. I looked at my radar and saw my men were still alive, still huddled together near the carriage. I quickly jogged through the tree until I exited the tree line. I was happy to see they were, for the most part, alright. I made my way to them to see what the damage was.

"Is everyone alright? Anything too serious?" I asked quickly. They all just shrugged or shook their heads. They didn't look too beat up. Only a couple scraps here and there, but I could tell they were still in shock. I just sighed and pulled my revolver from my holster. I flicked the mag out of the gun and slapped in a new one like I have been trained to do. I closed the gun as I stowed it back into my holster and took a deep breath.

I looked around and saw all the guards were dead. The poor bastards never stood a chance. My eyes eventually landed on Blade. His last words echoed through my mind like an old song. It felt weird, hearing his voice but looking at his dead corpse splayed on the ground. I shook those thoughts from my mind and came back to reality.

"We need to head back. We need to ditch the carriages, take some supplies, and get the VIP back to base. We will be faster and less noticeable if we travel on foot," I ordered. They nodded and went to grab supplies from the last carriage. I decided to see if the VIP was alright. I kinda hoped he was dead, it would make traveling a hell of a lot easier. I walked up to the door and opened it. My eyes widened when I saw nobody was there. My eyes then suddenly saw a large red dot moving to my men at a very quick pace.

I tried to warn them, but I was too late. I watched a missile fly from the trees into the carriage. I watched in horror as some of my men were consumed by the blast and turned to bloody mush. Soon after a titan dashed out from the trees. I saw the sword it was carrying and instantly recognized the class. It was a Ronin Prime. My horror turned to dread as the titan used his blade to slice the rest of my men up to pieces. Nothing was left after the titan finished his killing spree.

His large red eye soon found me. I didn't know what to do. even if I used my anti-titan weapon, I would die before I landed a hit. The titans stowed its blade and marched over to me. I just stood there as it approached me. I wanted to move, but my body wouldn't let me. For the first time in a long time, I was terrified.

The titan pulled its fist back and punched the ground in front of me. The force of the punch sent me flying back into another tree. This time I hit the tree much, much harder. I cried out in pain as I'm pretty sure I broke a few ribs. I was having trouble breathing so I slid my helmet off. I sat there, holding my side as the titan walked towards me. It stood in front of me and stared down at my broken body. It suddenly knelt as its cockpit opened. I watched as the pilot walkout out of the titan with a wingman in his hand. The pilot wore very bulky armor for someone who controlled a stealthy titan. His armor was pure black and his helmet had two large, orange glowing eyes.

He walked up to me and held the gun to my forehead. I stared into his orange eyes as he pulled the hammer back on the revolver. Before he pulled the trigger, I had that feeling again. My mind went straight to what I had done so many years ago. What I had promised my father before he went away. I was not going to die here. I am not dying until I know my sister is safe in this world. I reached up and grabbed the gun.

I made sure to put my finger between the hammer and the gun as he pulled the trigger. He suddenly panicked at my new sense of determination. I stood up and socked him right in the face. I pulled the gun away and aimed it at him. I was about to pull the trigger before I heard a loud howl. I had no time to react when suddenly a dog came out of nowhere and bit my arm. I cried out in pain as the dog sank its teeth into my flesh. I'd lost my grip on the gun, but I didn't care. The pain shooting through my arm was indescribable. I don't ever recall being attacked by a trained dog before, so I had little knowledge of what to do.

The dog managed to drag me down and was trying to bite at my face. I held it back with what little strength I had in my body. I raised my uninjured arm and started punching the dog in the face, trying to stun it or at least get off of me. My attempts were futile as the dog just got angrier. Giving my own scream of rage, I raised my knee and kicked the dog in the stomach. The dog whimpered slightly and stopped biting at me for a moment. I took this chance to shove the dog off of me by using my legs to kick it off. I sent the dog flying a few meters away. I reached out for the wingman with my good arm and aimed it at the dog.

I was about to pull the trigger, but something hard hit the back of my head. My head throbbed violently as the spot where I had been hit began to feel numb. I flipped over onto my back and stared at the one who had hit me. My vision was very blurry, but I could still make out those dark red eyes. The man raised what seemed to be a branch over his head. He brought it down on me and my world went black.

I awoke to pain all over my body. To be precise, I had more pain where the dog had bitten me and where the bastard knocked me in the head with that branch. I took notice of my surroundings and saw I was in what seemed to be a cell. The cell was dark and there was only one faded light in the ceiling. I also noticed a couple of other strange things. I don't know how I didn't notice it before, but I was in chains. I had chains locked around my wrist and ankles. Another weird thing was that I was stripped in only my tank top and pants.

I struggled with the chains, but I wasn't surprised to see they didn't budge. I hung there for a few minutes before I heard something unlock behind me. I tried to look behind me and see, but the chain prevented me from turning my body too far. A door had opened behind me and light poured into the room. I looked away so I didn't blind myself with how bright it was. I heard footsteps walk around me before coming to a halt right in front of me.

He looked like one hella scary dude. He was in full tactical gear that covered every part of his body. I wanted to see his face, but it was covered up by his helmet. We both stared at each other for a few moments before he spoke up.

"You're a very impressive woman, you know that?" he asked. I just stared at him like he was some nutjob. He chuckled slightly.

"It's true. You managed to fight off that ambush all on your own. You might've gotten away if I didn't send Riptide to deal with you," he explained calmly. I didn't really care for what he was saying. All I could think about was how to shove a knife into his face, body, or nuts. He was about to say more, but then someone else walked in through the heavy metal door.

"Alrighty then. Is it interrogating time? I could use a bit of unwinding after that little tussle," the man said in a deep Australian accent. I looked around and saw it was the black armored pilot before. This time he wasn't wearing his helmet and he didn't have any armor on. He looked exactly as he sounded. He had a pale complexion and sported a blond goatee. His blue eyes glowed slightly from the light pouring into the room.

The man in front of me stared at "Orange-eyes" for a second before walking behind me. I didn't see it, but I did hear a loud smack fill the silence in the room. It wasn't a bitch slap "smack", it was more of a sucker punch "Smack".

"After you blew up those supplies, you think I'm gonna let you have any privileges!" the dark man shouted. The other man groaned loudly as he rubbed his jaw.

"C'mon Jinx. You know that was an accident. I still got those little fuckers, didn't I?" he said hopefully. Jinx just scoffed and opened the door.

"Until I find a better task for you, you'll be guarding the perimeter. Step out of line Rogers and I will cut you down a size!" he threatened. He slammed the door behind Rogers and walked back in front of me. He just stared at then chuckled loudly.

"Insubordination is pretty common around here. I wonder if y'all have the same issue?" he asked. I just glared at him, still picturing a knife being shoved up his ass. He knelt in front of me till he was at eye level with me.

"Listen doll, all I need is your base defenses and titan whereabouts. If you tell me, then I will let you go. It's that simple," he said cheerfully. I just rolled my eyes. He then suddenly grabbed my face and shoved his into mine. I tried to pull away, but he had a firm grip on my jaw.

"Listen here little birdie. It does not matter if you don't give me what I want. Your pony friend with the blonde mane already sold you out. I can make more use out of you than just information," he snarled. I just kept my mouth shut and glared into his red visor. He let go of my jaw and let me sag from the ceiling. I stared at the ground and avoided his gaze. I trained myself for moments like these to happen, he's going to need to do more if he wants to break me.

I then suddenly felt his hand touch my shoulder. I looked down and saw he had taken on of his gloves off. It surprised me how warm his hand was. He traced his fingers down my shoulder to my collar bone and down my chest. The realization hit me like a train. I watched as his hands traveled down to my right breast. I didn't need to see under his helmet to know he was smiling. I closed my eyes as he slipped his hand under my tank top. I shivered as he rubbed my breast in his hand, squeezing the soft mammary like some toy.

I held back my moans as he played with my nipple. His action suddenly stopped and he pulled his hand from my breast. He stood up and slid his glove back on.

"I hope you don't mind, but my men have been a bit stressed lately. I think I can make use of that mouth of your if you don't want to talk," he said smugly. He walked around me and opened the door, letting the bright light back into the room.

"Don't break her too much. She may comply when she feels she has had enough," Jinx said to someone in the light. I then heard several pairs of footsteps walk into the room. 3 different men stood in the room with me. Each one of them had their eyes on me with a hungry gaze. I watched as they began to tear off their clothing or unzip their pants. One of the men, a large black dude, walked up to my face and held his cock in front of me.

I tore my eyes away from the sight and held my mouth closed. I don't care about what they're going to do next. I've made a promise to my father and I intend to keep it no matter what. I will not let this break me. I am not going to die here. I then felt the two men behind me pull my pants and briefs down. I grunted as one of them shoved his cock inside me. My mind didn't waver. I was NOT going to break to this. I gasped in surprise as the man behind me gave a particularly hard thrust. The black man in front of me took the advantage to shove his cock down my throat.

I tried to fight it, but it was impossible. I couldn't hold them any longer and the tears flowed freely as I went through hell.

Author's Note

This was the longest I've ever written. I feel like I should have put a warning for the end there, but hey. The tags should be warning enough.