Twilight the princess of friend was happy almost of three weeks without word were here assist spike disappeared with almost a whole village, she feared the worse. Now she was glad to see him sitting in a police station with a blanket coving him to keep him warm from the rain.

"SPIKE!"

Twilight jumped forward at the dragon.

"TWILIGHT!"

The both shouted as spike got up and she caught her in a hug.

"I've missed you so much," Twilight said with tears in her eyes.

After three weeks of nothing, Ponyville police station said they had found them walking right up to the station and told them what happened. The group was freed from some slaver group by some kind of creature that saved but with a lethal taste that the slavers got a taste of.

"My princess I hate to bug you but I need to show you something we found at the slave camp," A officer came over to her.

The two broke the hug as spike sat back down as twilight turned to the officer as she cleared her throat.

"Yes sorry I'm just glad to see my assist safe so officer what do you have to show me," Twilight asked.

The officer drank his coffee as he looked at twilight.

"I think you might want to follow me...alone I think your assist has seen enough of what we found,"

The princess looked at spike and he just told her 'to go he'll be fine', the princess nodded before hugging him as she followed the officer down into the morgue of the station.

"What do you have to show me?"

"You'll see ma'am," The two went over to one of the draining tables to see a morgue caretakers taking pictures of the body.

As she walked over to the body twilight almost lot it.

The body on the table had its throat ripped off the only thing that was holding the head in place was some flesh barely holding it to its body.

"Sweet celestia what could have done this a animal?"

The officer shook his head.

"No from what spike told us their was no animal but someone did do this," The officer took another sip of his coffee.

Twilight looked at the officer, then at the caretaker.

"So was he the only one?" Twilight asked.

"No far from it ma'am the rest are over here," The caretaker said walking over to the body storage and opening one of the draws this time twilight lost it.

The caretaker used her magic to quickly summon a trashcan under twilight mouth.

"It ain't pretty I know," The caretaker said.

Twilight trying her best not to lose the rest of her gut looked at the body as she could only be horrified at the skinned corpse in front of her.

"Who would skin a pony?!" Twilight yelled.

"Don't know yet who ever did this used something extremely precise like a scalpel to do this and for the others," The caretaker said walking over to a x-ray board.

"What do you mean," Twilight asked.

"I mean these slavers basically killed by a something that should existed I mean look at this poor fucker," The caretaker pulled out a file and placed it on the board showing a x-ray of one of the slavers chest cavity.

"As you can see the blades their were two from what spike told us the subject at had had two claws to kill the slavers and here you can see the blade went straight in and out cleanly," The caretaker said pointing out the damage lung and heart.

Twilight looked at it in shock at what the caretaker showed her.

"Oh and were just getting started princess," The caretaker walked over to the body storage.

The officer handed her another trashcan.

"You going to need another one of these," With that the caretaker pulled out the body storage drawers and their they were the bodies of the slavers that were slaughtered at the slave camp, good thing twilight had the trashcan on hand.

"Who ever done this knew what he or she was doing," the caretaker spoke.

Twilight had finished pumping her guts out, the officer handed her a paper towel to whip off her face as she looked at the bodies.

"But the question is wheres the last slaver?" Twilight turned to the officer in confusion.

"What do you mean last slaver?" She asked.

The officer took a sip of coffee before telling her, from the slaves description their was more slavers than bodies so that means one of them was missing.

Twilight turned to a headless body and looked in horror, what ever did this gave these slavers death when the missing one is going though hell right now.

Wax was having a weird day, more so than the normal everyday as a slaver, first he was contacting his gang's buyers for the betting on the dragon that they had. The next thing he knew was ponies yelling and screaming outside before he could exit his tent it all stopped and when he looked outside, he saw his gang was butchered. Blood and gore were all over the camp, before Wax could run away something invisible landed in front of him with a loud thud. The last thing he saw before he was knocked out was those glowing yellow eyes.

Wax began to wake up, the first thing he felt was the pain in his skull and how his teeth hurt. The copper taste of blood filled his mouth as he slowly began to open his eyes to a dark strange room that he never seen in his life. This room was only lighted by soft red lights in the room which made it more alien along with the strange design of the room. As he came too Wax noticed a large creature standing in front of him with its back to him.

The creature was large a good 7 feet or more, he had what from he could tell was a strange design in armor which covered most of body besides the upper legs and arms. Those were covered in some kind of black netting, Max shivered when he saw the skulls on the creatures belt, small skulls but never the less just giving the creature a more creepy look. The mane of the creature was black and rolled up into dreadlocks with sliver rings holding in place, next to the creature were tools of alien design but it didn't take a genus to guess what some of them were, knives, saws, and even needles with strange blue liquid in them. The last thing he saw on the table was a mask to the creatures left, the mask was simple complete dark grey like the creatures armor with black eyes and one could guess was gills on the ends of both sides of the mask.

This creature was making clicking sounds as it was working on something on the table but stopped when it turned its head to the right little to wax direction. The creature placed down a small knife it was using and placed down what ever it was working on as it reached for its mask and put it on with a steam like hiss. As the creature slowly turned to Wax as it turned back around to grab its mask off the table and putting it on with a mechanical hiss. The creature turned to wax with a small knife as he walked over to the slaver as he raised his right arm as a panel flipped open. After taping some dials a record voice of Wax and his boss began to play.

"You have our buys contact?"

"Yeah got everything for you know if they decided to double cross us,"

"What you got?"

"Names, addresses, hell even their favorite foods!"

"Tha-

The recording stopped as the creature turned to the pony as he pushed the dials again but a more slower and distorted voice.

"Names...addresses..."

Wax eyes widen at what the creature was trying to get at as it placed the knife on his collar bone and pressed hard enough to draw blood. As wax screamed in pain as the creature began to break him apart of information for its next hunt.

Author's Note

Also this is what I think of haters.

FIXED IT
(forgot to his the save button)