Author's Note
This is told in First person perspective of my OC.
Blueblood's Demise
The night was clear as I drove through the streets of Canterlot. The gauges on the dashboard illuminated a dark green and the cars old headlights shined through the cities lower class streets. Most ponies look at this car and either think ‘that stallion has a cool car’ or ‘stay away from him he could kill me’ when I drive by. I soon pull into the parking lot of a rundown looking bar. There are better places sure but cheap cider and a leather seat is all that is needed.
As I leave my car and enter the bar I noticed a mare sitting in my usual table. She was clearly higher class due to the fancy jacket and dress and her flame colored mane nice and clean. I walked towards her and sit across from her while she looks up at me. Her yellow eyes showed me sleepless nights and constant crying from something that happen as she gave me a pleading look.
“Your him right?” she asks me “You're the one who gets things done.” I just respond back by nodding and she sighs in relief. “Oh thank Celestia. I really need your help with something.” she says to me.Of course she needs my help almost anypony who isn't law enforcement wants my help.
I got up from my chair and left some cash for the drinks and walked out. I got in my car and was about to drive away when she looked through the passenger window. “Please” she says “my friend was raped and it's my fault.” I paused and played what she said in my head then think a little. After thinking I leaned over and opened the door for her to get in.
“Which way?” I say in my low gravely voice. I used to sound a lot better but years on the run after a bad crash does this to a pony. She smiles and points towards northern Canterlot, the rich side of town. As I drive she explains more what happened.
“My name is Sassy Saddles, you probably heard of me” silence “right…….. anyways a few days ago I got a invitation to a mansion soiree and sent my boss instead of me. My boss is Rarity Belle, Element of Generosity” my eyes widen but I stay quiet “It took some convincing but I got her to go. When the party came I stayed at the store while she was gone but closed down around the time the party ended to catch her leaving. But she never showed up so I went home and came back to the store the next day.”
“She came a few hours later but looked different. Her mane and tail were messy and her skin had a light shade of red. She walked like her feet hurt and told me she needed time to herself. I watched her enter the closet and lock it then heard her crying. After maybe a few hours of crying she came out and I asked what happened. She told me the party was great but afterwards the host wanted to meet her. She then told me that he tickled her into submission and raped her.”
“My heart sank when she went into detail about the rape. By the time she was done I broke down crying on the floor. If I knew what would've happened I wouldn't of sent her and never go myself. I think we just sat comforting each other till nightfall. Please just help her for me so she can sleep at night knowing he's gone. And please do it so I can stop feeling guilty for what happened.”
We soon arrived at her apartment and I decided to help her. “I'll do it” I said “but if I get caught you and your friend go down with me.” she nodded in response “Who do I kill?” I asked.
“Prince Blueblood”
My eyes widened and jaw went slack at what she said. Prince Blueblood of all ponies?! Well the more I thought it did make more sense, it does fit his character and personality. Either way one thing was for certain and it was that Prince Rapy Rapy would die tonight. I sent Ms. Shores inside and drove towards the industrial district.
I stopped inside a old warehouse I was living in and parked my car. I walked towards a storage bay where a car sat under a tarp. I pulled off the tarp showing off the classic black car. The cars flat black body with a vinyl pony skull with lightning bolts on the hood stood clear in the buildings light. I open the door and look at the cage I built for it's purpose. The cage was mostly around my seat for protection and next to it was my killbox.
A tractor seat concealed in a plexiglass box and with the passenger door locking on the outside has been the main thing on this car. Because of that box I've killed and severely injured dozens of ponies who were…… less fortunate. The cage had some rust spots from age but overall was in good condition. I sat in the leather race seat and felt at home in the car, like I never had it sit for years. I flicked the starter switch on the dashboard and the car growled to life.
I left the warehouse and drove to the address from the invitation Sassy left me. I soon saw the gate to Blueblood's mansion in my headlights and hit the throttle. The car lurched forward and crashed through the gate like a twig. I stopped in front of the door and pulled out my shotgun and blasted it open alerting the staff. The maids ran off to Celestia knows where and the butlers moved out of the way as I walked down the halls shotgun in hand. Soon I reached a fancy looking door which had Bluebloods name on it.
I put the gun barrel to the lock and blasted it leaving a large hole in it. I kicked the door open to see a startled prince scrambling out of his bed. I quickly stop him from running with a gun hit to the head and watch him hit the floor. I then put the gun to his horn and fire before he can use magic. He screamed as sparks flew from his broken horn and tried to crawl away. I grab him by his shirt collar and drag him to my car.
I reach the front door and walk out to the car with him squirming in my grip. I open the passenger door and throw him into the killbox and slam the door shut locking it. I get in the driver's seat and back out of the driveway and drive into the city. I go through traffic like a batpony out of tartarus as he screams in the box trying to hang on. I swerve a couple times as he hits his head against the boxes sides.
He begs me to stop and keeps trying to barter with me, in which I respond by flicking the wheel different ways hurting him more. I soon hit a good stretch of road and hit the throttle. I watch as the speedometer shows me hitting sixty and climbing fast. Blueblood was a crying bleeding mess in his seat still begging for me to live. I see that the car hit one hundred and look over to him through the bloody plexiglass.
“This is for Rarity”
I slam the brakes and watch as he goes face first into the cage in front of him. I hear his skull brake and his face squish as blood splattered on the box and windshield. I looked at his bloody mess on the floorboard and watch as he struggles to move then goes limp and die. I exit the car and walk around to the passenger side and pull his corpse out onto the road. Afterwards I took off and left his body to rot like it should do.
As I drove away from the scene and left Canterlot into Equestria there was only one thing on my mind:
Rarity…….. Sassy…….. your welcome.
