Simply to die for

After a few minutes of conversing, the two stallions came to a general understanding. Carrot Top must be stopped. No matter the method, no matter the sacrifice. This sadistic practice went on long enough, it was time to end it all. They trudged on in determined silence, no need for communication anymore.

*click* “I see you’ve made it. That door in front of you leads right to me. Unfortunately, you can’t both enter. It’s a personal philosophy of mine that no more than one stallion may be with one mare at any given time. So, this door doesn’t open unless there are only one of you. Just remember, I can hear you~” Carrot Top declared happily

“Oh and you have one minute. Decide now.” *click* Once again the stallions were left alone, grimly looking at each other.

“So,” Turner began, “who gets their revenge? Me or you?” the question hung in the air before a click sounded

“Oh dear. You’re out of time. Sorry Turner, but it seems you need to go.” *click* The mentioned stallion instantly freaked out, running away from the door screaming for his life and praying to every holy deity he knew, begging for it to just be a sick joke.

The stallion didn’t get far before glass descended over him. He began banging against the glass but it was too late, it kept descending until his head was being crushed within the tight neck of it. “Do you like the design? It’s an hourglass just like your cutie mark. It’s missing something don’t ya think?”

Sand slowly began to rise from the floor and fall from the roof. “There ya go, it was missing the sand. Well, let’s speed this up I’m not waiting for my date with Clover.”

An audible click was followed by more sadistic laughter as sand came pouring from the ceiling and pumped up from the ground. Within mere moments the suffocating form of Turner was no more than a full hourglass, shocked silence followed and was only broken by a click. “I’m still here Clover. Don’t keep me waiting~” *click* Clover was left by himself for a while. To contemplate what just happened to get him to this point.