Revenge of the ghost squad

The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities of the selfish and the
tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the
weak through the valley of the darkness. For he is truly his brother's keeper and the finder of
lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious anger those
who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know I am the Lord when I lay my
vengeance upon you.
-Ezekiel 25:17
You are Anon. It has been a very strange week. A large majority of the MLP roster, as well as
other rosters have been called to Malibu. About six months ago, Barbie, in an attempt to prove
that she is not too old ended up in a car crash and went into a coma for three months and after
three more months of rehab, she called a press conference where she announced her
upcoming retirement at Mystic Kingdom XXXIIIand she is searching for a candidate to pass the torch
to. Knowing Barbie, she’ll most likely choose one of the Monster High girls, but I am getting off
topic.
You walk into the living room to see Apple Bloom, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo loading an array
of guns and firearms. “Oh, good morning senpai,” said Sweetie. The petite girl lovingly nudged
up against you. You rub your fingers through her hair and she giggles. “So, what in the blue hell
is going on here?” You asked. “Ah think you should sit down,” Said Apple Bloom. You comply
and sit on the sofa. Scootaloo pulls out her phone. “Do ya remember the Andrew Blaze case?”
Asked the red haired sweet apple badass. You nod. “Well, somebody reactivated the Ember’s
Ghost Squad account and it has relocated on the MyStable platform,” Said Sweetie. Your blood
runs cold. You remember the story of Randy Stair. He killed three supermarket workers. “EGS
has threatened to attack Canterlot City, tonight is going to become a war zone. Just sit tight and
let us take care of this,” Said Scootaloo. You nod. “Did they specify what time they would
attack?” You asked. “Ah believe it’s 7:30 PM,” Said Apple Bloom. “Perfect, more than enough
time to run some errands.” And with that, you sprint out the door with the quickness.
Apple Bloom looked at Sweetie Belle. “Sweetie, did ya manage to find any articles on Andrew
Blaze?” She asked. Sweetie shared a link to Apple Bloom.
https://everipedia.org/wiki/randy-robert-stair/
Apple Bloom surveyed the link. “Okay, let’s see...Andrew Blaze aka Randy Robert Stair was an
American mass murderer who killed three of his co-workers at a Weis Market on June 8, 2017.
He was employed at Weis Market. Stair was also a YouTuber, with a channel under the
pseudonym Andrew Blaze.
On his YouTube channel, Stair uploaded videos referencing the Mass shooting weeks in advance.
On June 8, 2017, brought two handguns guns to Weis Market overnight, blocked the store’s
entrances and exits so no one could flee and fatally shot three of his co-workers, Victoria Brong,
Briany Hayes, and Terry Sterling. He then committed suicide by shooting himself in the head.
Stair had spent his first hour at work overnight blocking all the exits to make it so no one could
leave. Then he got two shotguns from his car and started shooting in the store just after 1:00
a.m. local time.
In total, he fired 59 shots, killing 3 people before taking his own life. Five people were inside the
store at the time, one of them was able to escape.” “ Woah, Andrew was a really screwed up
dude.” Said Scootaloo. “Well, it seems like his legacy lives on. Talk about freaky," Said Apple
Bloom. "Ah think we need to go grab some blades. Ah know somebody who owns a samurai
shop." She said. "Alright, let's head out."
6:30 PM
The three crusaders admired their blades. Each had a pink, red and purple katanas with
matching baretta pistols on the side. Y'all watch Pulp Fiction? Cause there is a passage ah got
memorized. “Ezekiel 25:17. The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides by the inequities
of the selfish and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who, in the name of charity and good
will, shepherds the weak through the valley of the darkness. For he is truly his brother's keeper
and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee with great vengeance and furious
anger those who attempt to poison and destroy my brothers. And you will know I am the Lord
when I lay my vengeance upon you." I been sayin' that shit for years. It mah favorite movie
quote cause you ever heard it, it meant your ass.” The Crusaders place their fist in a middle.
“1...2...3...BELIEVE IN THE SHIELD!!!”

:00 PM
The town square was too quiet...to quiet. The CMC stood back to back to back, waiting for the
squad of doom. Suddenly, a bright blue light shined in the distance. The CMC readied their
weapons and prepared to fight. Right as they let loose battle cry, they saw that was the
Wubmobile.The car belonged to none other than Vinyl Scratch. “Woah dudes, what are you
doing in the road?” Asked the ‘Doctor of Wubanomics’. “Howdy, Vinyl. How was the
conference? Asked Apple Bloom. “It was alright until the plane ride back. Tavi came across a
story that was slandering her parents. Gotta go rent a wheelchair,” She said. “What’s wrong with
her?” Asked Sweetie. Octavia poked her head up. “I have crippling depression,” she said sadly.
“It’s OK, Tavi. Your parents still love you,” Vinyl affirmed. With that, they were on their
way(#GetWellVinyl). Just then, you come running by with the speed of kanyans. “Oh shit! It’s
about to go down! You roar, tripping over yourself in the process. The CMC looked over the horizon as a large horde of of squaddies rushed toward them. The girls pulled out their weapons
and ushered their battle cry. “BELIEVE IN THE SHIELD!!!!!”