Alicorn gunslinger

Jack pov

"Careful, Button!"

Cream yelled up from the ground cutting the grass with Winds helping. Button was helping me fix the roof of the house by moving tools and roof tiles. He's don't used to working like this, but he was trying. We spent the better half of an hour before they finished the yard as we just about finished the roof.

"Hey, Jack, can we break for lunch?"

I looked up from the little bit we had let to finish. "Come on, Button. We only have a little left, then well call it a day." He sighed and wasn't happy about having to finish the job. "Come on now; we're almost done, so tough it out." He frowned, then we spent the next ten minutes, finishing the work much to his annoyance. But, when we finished, then got off the roof, and he took off running into the house as Cream walked over to me.

"I'm sorry about him, Jack."

I laughed a little then wiped my hands on my pants as I looked at Cream. "It's fine, he's a young colt, and he has pushed him into helping me."

"Jack, we have company."

I looked over to see Wind pointing to the CMC, who we're looking at us. We looked at one another then laughed as I pulled my bit bag off my side as I walked over to the. "Bloom, go get yourselves something sweet." I pulled out ten chopper bits and three gold bits.

"Thanks, Jack!"

They all hugged my legs before quickly running off. I laughed, and Wind laughed a little too.

"Those three seem to like you."

I laughed a little then nodded as I looked over to them. "Ya, and Bloom's sister is the light of my life now." Wind laughed then walked up beside me, arms crossed as he looked around.

"I wish my tribe were here."

I nodded as I put a hand on his shoulder then shook his shoulder. "I know, brother." He nodded as he rubbed his eyes, and I pulled out a few gold bits. "Go get some food; I need to go meet Applejack at the stand."

"Thanks."

He walked off, and then I started to walk down the second street. I hummed a tune as I walked down the street. As I walked, I noticed a commotion in the market and started to run up worried about Applejack. But, I was ready for what I saw. A young and pregnant mare was on the ground, blood came from her mouth and nose, and Applejack struggled with a larger stallion with a smaller teen smiling and was him cheering for him to teach this mare her place. A snarl formed on my face as I started running through the crowd. I knocked two stallions out of the way as he pulled his fist back, about to punch Applejack. I pulled my right revolver and turned it to be holding the barrel to use it as a small club. He looked at me out the corner of his eye as I swung my arm, aiming right for his nose. Everything slowed down as he turned his head to look at me. As the but end of the grip hit him, I yelled with.a voice fill with rage. "FUCK OFF!" I slammed the handle straight into the center of him square in the nose, throwing his head back, blood coming out of his nose as he fell to the ground. He landed hard, not moving as blood pooled in his nose then running over the side.

"JACK!"

I ignored Applejack as I kicked him onto his side, the blood pooled on the street. I looked down at the smaller stallion, and he looked at me, his eyes full of anger. I spent the revolver, cocked the hammer, grabbed him, and slammed him back into the wall, the barrel pressed to his forehead. "Give me one good reason not to pull this trigger."

"Behind you!"

Applejack yelled, and I threw my leg back, catching this fucker in the nose again. I pressed my hand into the colt's throat as I turned, looking at the stallion on the ground. He looked up at me, snorting blood as he laid there. I slammed my hoof into his chest, and he screamed as the sound of bones snapping echoed. I left him there as I holstered my gun, then looked back at this teen if I had to guess. He struggled to get free, calling for somepony to help him, but no one moved. I noticed he'd pissed himself in his struggle. "Son, by the time I'm done with you, you'll wish you never been born." I looked back to Applejack as she helped the mare as she cried, holding her stomach. "Applejack, who is that?" She looked at me, a frown on her face.

"She's Babs seed my cousin and the teencolt you've got a death grip on his her coltfrined who knocked her up and beats her."

I looked back down at the colt, who looked like the fear of God was just put into him. "Oh, son, I think a grave is calling you." I started to drag him as he kicked and screamed, begging for help. The mares in the crowd didn't care, and the stallion's looked scared as I glared at them as I literally dragged the kid.

"Come on, dude; she's a mare!"

I ignored him, and for good measure, I grabbed one of the wings on his back. "WALK!" He did as he was told as I started to walk. Doing as he was told, we walk down the road. Halfway to the farm, he opened his mouth.

"Come on! She tried to leave me! She's mine!"

I slapped the back of his head, making a loud smack. He groaned as he held his head as we walked down the road. I glared down at him as we walked. "She's free to do as she pleases you, little mother..."

"JACK!"

I shut my mother after Applejack yelled, and I shut my mouth then looked at her. She was holding the mare, and I breathed out my nose as I looked at her. She frowned then nodded her head as she looked at me.

"He's not worth it, Jack."

I huffed then nodded as we walked up to the farm, and Mac and Wind looked at us as I walked him over to him. I closed the door, locked it before kicking him to the center of the barn, and then leaned on the door as he looked at me.

"So what if I beat her? She needs to learn to keep her he..."

I smiled as Wind kicked him in the gut, and he knocked him back into the wall. He coughed as I looked at Big Mac, who looked very confused. I explained everything, and he had a look at could kill as he stood up from the hay pile. The three of us stood over him as he shook, terrified as he looked up at us.

"What should we do with him?"

I shrugged as I looked at Wind, then smirked as I looked down at him. "Castrate him, maybe?" He turned white as we glared down at him.

Knock!

I got off the door then unlocked it, seeing Applejack standing there with Luna.

"Where is he?"

I opened the door, and I looked back, seeing Wind holding the colt by his hair as he had a grip on his knife.

"Be still or lose the wings."

He did as he was told to, giving up the fight as we saw Luna, and I let them in.

"Princess Luna, help! They're going to castrate me!"

Luna crossed her arms as she looked at him.

"So? I came after Luna used a magic journal to tell me what you and the stallion with you were trying to do. As far as I care, Jack and these two can do whatever they wish too."

I laughed as I looked down at the little piss ant. "Well, I say we give the young mare a say in this. He is the pa of her foal after all." Wind nodded. Mac seemed annoyed but nodded as well, knowing I was right. "Hun?" Applejack nodded then walked out of the barn leaving Luna with us. I smiled at her, and she smiled back at me and started up a small conversation as Mac walked over to the wall and grabbed a rope.

"So, how have you and Applejack been?"

I nodded as I took my hat off, looking at the leather's condition as I spoke with her. "Ok, having a good time working in the fields." She nodded, then started to speak with me about the state of canterlot.

"Many of the nobles are in an uproar that you haven't come to the city or the fact that you dare to date a mare of lower birth."

I rolled my eyes as I set my hat on my head, then pulled right my forty-five and shoved in the teen's face as I got sick of hearing him struggle and kick.

"Thanks, Jack."

I smiled as I holstered my gun as Applejack came back in with the mare. She seemed shocked when she saw Luna as she waved to her as Applejack sat her down on a hay bale. But, she was gitting pocked by the hay. I took my coat off, then walked over, and she stood up. I laid it down on the bale and sat back down. She smiled up at me as she rested her hand on her stomach.

"Thanks."

I nodded as I wrapped an arm around Applejack, then turned to see what those two had done. I looked at the teen tied upside down to one of the barn's support beam. They'd also stuffed a rag into his mouth, and I blinked then looked at them. I pointed to the teen, and Mac smiled as he raised a hoof then faked a few kicks. I rolled my eyes as I looked back at the young mare. "Ok, Sweetheart, We're giving you a say in what we do with the little bastard over there." Applejack slapped my chest, but I ignored her. She seemed a little worried as she looked at me.

"Well, it looks like your about to sacrifice him."

I laughed then nodded my head as I looked down at her. "Well, we could scalp him if you'd like." Wind smiled as he pulled out a stone ax and his knife. The teen started to struggle as he looked at the mad man before him. She laughed a little then waved her hand as she looked at me.

"No, no need to do that, Sir. I think he gets the lesson you're trying to teach him."

I sighed as I turned and looked down at him. I let Applejack go, then walked over and kneeled in front of him. "If you ever hit her again, I will hunt you down and do what I think is necessary to stop you." I pulled my forty-five, tapped the butt of the gun to his chin. "Understand?" He nodded as he looked up at me with fear-filled eyes. I smiled as I holstered the gun, then pulled the knot from the side, and he fell to the ground hitting his head as he fell. I laughed as I watched him pull the rag out of his mouth, and he seemed panicked as he looked between us. "Get..." Without another word, he ran out of the barn. I sighed as I stood up, arms crossed as Luan and Applejack laughed as they walked over and sat down beside Babs. Mac and Wind laughed, then we walked out of the barn, leaving them to talk.

"So, what is scalping?"

Wind and I looked at each other, smirking before jumping onto him. I pinned him as Wind grabbed his hair and put his knife at the top of his forehead. I smiled as I looked at the surprised look on his face.

"Oh.. ok."

We laughed as we let him go. I sat my legs crossed as Mac sat up with Wind smirked as he sat down legs crossed hoofs on his knees. Mac sighed as he spoke up.

"We do what we have, too, if and when they come back?"

Wing held up his knife, and I held up my revolver. His eye twitched as he looked at us.

"Is that how you two solve everything?"

I laughed, and he sighed as I stood up, then walked off.