The road to Ponyville wasn't a long one, by Luna's estimation it would take them a few hours at the most and arrive just after nightfall. Perfect for a surprise attack. Not that it mattered to the Slayer. They had to reach Ponyville as the train was held up there and then take it all the way north to the Crystal Empire.

The Rebellion was full of energy and enthusiasm, brought on by the Slayer himself as it gave them the feeling they could take back Equestria. While they regarded him with initial fear at first, seeing as the Slayer would tear apart demons and caribou with his bare hands, once they realized he was on their side and took back Canterlot all by himself, the ponies pledged their lives to his service. The Slayer didn't need followers or back-up since he was a one-man army but it felt nice that the ponies weren't screaming and running away in fear from him. Still, they were adamant about following him and Luna suggested it would be a good idea to raise morale of the populace and allow ponies to fight for their land. The Slayer made it his second top priority to keep everypony alive.

The first priority was saving Celestia. Seeing what the caribou were doing to the mares, the Slayer had a pretty good idea of what Dainn was doing to Celestia right now. It made his blood boil.

She was his sister-in-law. Family. Noone touches his family and lives to tell about it.

The two sisters were the first friends he made upon his first arrival in these lands. Their relationship was rocky at first but after repelling the demonic threat from Equestria and taking a vacation, forced on by Celestia, the Slayer came to call Equestria home. It was also during the invasion that he and Luna grew closer together. While Celestia was a capable warrior in her own right, it was Luna that was the superior one. After seeing what the demons were doing to her subjects, Luna displayed a rage and ferocity in battle very similar to the Slayer.

While at first reluctant about the growing feelings between Luna and the Slayer, Celestia realized that the two were meant for each other and most importantly, needed eachother. Luna managed to get the Slayer to calm his rage and enjoy life a little, while he was the friend and lover that Luna needed. It was evident how much Luna needed him by his side as two years after his departure, Nightmare Moon appeared. The young alicorn was sad, lonely, depressed and then bitter, angry and resentful. She felt that ponies didn't appreciate her, like she wasn't needed while she did so much for them. But in reality that was not the case. The ponies loved their princesses equally and were genuinely worried about their reclusive Princess of the Night. They knew it was her husband's absence that made her depressed and all of their efforts were in vain.

It all culminated in Nightmare Moon and as Luna spent a thousand years in banishment, time passed in Equestria and the memory of the Slayer faded away. Some hoped he would return and reunite the sisters once again but he never did. Some thought he died, never to return. Others said he heard about Nightmare Moon and got disgusted by his wife, leaving her forever. Celestia didn't believe the gossip and hoped that one morning she would see him at the gates of Canterlot in that green armor of his, covered in demonic blood, asking for his wife. The Solar alicorn also dreaded that day as she would have to explain, to probably the most powerful and dangerous creature in existance, why she imprisoned his wife on the moon.

Luna also pondered on these thoughts upon her return. Knowing him, he'd demand Celestia returned her to Equestria and the three of them have a long talk. Ponies back then would probabably think he'd disembowel Celestia for her actions against Luna. Her husband was a reasonable man. Well, most of the time.

In the short time they spent inside that house in Canterlot, he told Luna in a very, very short summary of what happened and where he was after being set free. Had the circumstances been any different, she would first punch him, then kiss him, yell a little then kiss him again. Rinse and repeat until her tears stopped flowing.

Speaking of husbands, she looked over to Cadance who was walking beside her. She was clutching the white plasma rifle the Slayer gave her like her life depended on it. Well, it most certainly did but there was something else. Cadance was not a soldier yet she was adamant about coming along. The Slayer did his non-violent best, to make Cadance stay in Canterlot, to show her she is not a warrior. But there was something that the Slayer saw in Cadance and decided to give her one last chance. He delivered a very low blow but in doing so it brought up that which the Slayer saw in her. Anger, love, strength. That's why Cadance was giving him the stink eye as they walked towards Ponyville.

"He didn't mean what he said." Luna told Cadance who was trying to burn holes in the back of the Slayer's helmet.

"That still doesn't make it right." Cadance spit out and Luna sighed.

"Look, my husband can be a little..." she waved her hand around, trying to find the right word. "Insensitive, at times."

"That's putting it lightly."

"But know that he was trying to keep you safe." even Cadance knew that but the comment about Shiny was uncalled for. "But by saying what he did, he wanted to see if you could put your bits where your mouth is." Luna put a hand on her niece's shoulder gently. "And by shooting him, you proved that you are willing to fight death itself to avenge your husband."

"And if I hadn't shot him?"

"Then you wouldn't be here, marching to Ponyville, with this." Luna pointed at the plasma rifle Cadance was carrying. "He wouldn't think any less of you if you hadn't shot him." she then looked at the Slayer who was walking in front, super shotgun at the ready. "I'd say you made a new friend."

"That still doesn't excuse him from what he said." Cadance told Luna, though her expression softened a little.

"It most certainly does not. And we will have a talk about your manners, dear husband!" Luna finished a little louder and if you looked very closely, you could notice there was a quick hitch in the Slayer's step. Cadance managed to notice it and giggled.

Night was drawing closer and Luna felt her heart ease when the Sun began to move in the sky. It meant Celestia was still alive. She stopped in place and closed her eyes, letting the magic manifest from her horn and the Moon was slowly rising to take it's place in the skay. Even the caribou savages knew that the order of nature had to be kept. Tonight, Luna decided to shroud her Moon with clouds to give only the most neccesary light for their journey.

Then the Slayer suddenly stopped and so did his entire company.

"Why'd we stop?" one soldier asked from the back only to be shushed by another. The Slayer was looking around slowly, the grip on his weapon tightening. The company stood in total silence and didn't dare move. Then a branch cracked in the bushes. The Slayer suddenly spun in the direction of the sound and fired off the meat hook from his shotgun. The hook went mere inches past a soldier before disappearing into thin air in front of his eyes and blood spurting out of nowhere.

"What the-AAAAAAH!" he began screaming when a grotesque, pink demon metrialized in front of him, the hook embedded through it's throat and gurgling for air as blood flowed from the wound. The ponies all recoiled at the sight of the creature and readied their weapons. The pinky clawed against the wound in an attempt to pull the hook out but his effortes were cut short when a whirring sound drew closer and a scythe made of Argent sliced it's head off. The head fell to the ground as the body collapsed where it stood and painted the grass red. The Slayer approached the dead pinkie and smashed it's head with his boot, sending bloody remains flying off to the side.

"I don't remember these being invisible." said Luna and returned her scythe on her back. Cadance was left frozen in place, clutching her rifle tightly and not daring to move.

"The UAC made some. This is different." the Slayer commented. "Evolution."

"Splendid." Luna sighed and adressed the troops. "Stay on your hooves and keep your ears peeled for any-"

"AAAAAAAAAARGHH!!!" one unfortunate soul was caught by a pinky, the invisible teeth tearing into him and splitting him in half with one bite. The demon didn't even try to hide anymore and made itself visible, giving out that familiar bull-like screech of his and suddenly charging towards the other ponies. Faster than the eye could see, the Slayer dashed into the pinky's path and grabbed it by the head, holding it in place. The demon struggled to get free but the Slayer's grip was solid. With a quick jerk, the pinky's neck snapped and it fell to the ground in a heap. Not leaving anything to chance, the soldiers drew their weapons and stabbed at the demon for good measure.

"How are we supposed to fight these things if we can't see them?" one soldier asked with anger. The Slayer walked towards the fallen soldier and stared at the lifeless remains. He knelt down and closed the pony's eyes with his fingers.

"You don't." he then got up and looked at the dead pinkies. "Stay here. Be on your guard. I'll call when it's safe."

"How will we know when it's safe?" Cadance asked. The Slayer looked at Cadance and the pink alicorn somehow knew the answer already.

"When the screaming stops."

Celestia barely kept herself conscious after lowering the Sun. Dainn had been relentless in violating her, she even lost consciousness a couple of times and awoke to find Dainn still pounding her with vigor. Her body gave in to the pleasure, orgasm after orgasm until she could no longer think straight. She was disgusted with herself. And tomorrow the torment would begin again.

Eventually, Dainn tired out or got bored with her and left to somewhere in the castle. It gave her time to heal. And to cry.

She cried like never before in her life. The pain and humiliation piled up until she could no longer hold it in. Celestia knew her attack would prove fruitless in the end, dozens would die and she would get captured. But she also knew it had to be her and not Luna, for if Luna was in her place, there wouldn't be much of the Crystal Empire or Equestria left to save. Not after the Slayer was done.

The two were close friends and Celestia knew the Slayer wasn't going to stop until she was safe. So for the time being, she will have to endure. For her sister. For Equestria. Until it is done.

So she sat there in the dark, cheeks stained with tears and the occasional hiccup that escaped from her sobbing. Celestia was alone.

"Hey." a quiet gentle voice spoke, startling her, her chains rattling from the sudden jolt. "Shhhh! They'll hear you." the voice was given a face when a candle was lit and Celestia recognized Astrid, Dainn's only daughter.

"What do you want?" Celestia spat out and turned her back towards the young doe. "Go away."

"I'm here to help you." Astrid said gently and moved herself to once again look at Celestia.

"Why would you help me?" Celestia narrowed her eyes and barred her teeth. "You're on of them!"

"I am not like those savages!" Astrid snarled back. "You ponies are not the only ones that suffer. Us does have been treated like playthings for centuries." Celestia's glare softened and Astrid continued. "Noone deserves to be treated like this. Noone." Astrid choked out and closed her eyes.

"Did he-" Celestia began but Astrid interrupted her.

"No. He couldn't afford it." the way Astrid said it left Celestia confused. "Here, let me heal you. It will take some pain away." Astrid's hands then glowed a gentle golden light and Celestia could feel some of the pain recede at the touch.

"What magic is this?" Celestia asked in wonder. She knew healing magic but this felt different, not like the magic of Harmony.

"It's mine." Astrid answered simply and moved her hands to another spot.

"Why are you helping me? If your father finds out-"

"He's not my father!" Astrid growled through her teeth and stopped her healing. "That monster is not my father. He is nothing but a murdering rapist. If I wasn't special, I'd probably be in chains right beside you."

"Special?" Celestia asked, now intrigued by Astrid's words.

"I have... Visions. Some are set in stone, others are... Possibilities." Astrid answered and sighed deeply. "I can feel them coming but I can't control them. I can supress some of them but ultimately they still take control of me as it's very taxing. When they happen I enter a trance and go along for the ride." the young doe then looked to the side in shame. "You could say I helped Dainn with his conquest. Anything that would pose a threat to Dainn, I warned him about it." Celestia, having wielded the Elements of Harmony, felt that Astrid was telling the truth. "That's why they still haven't, you know..." Astrid quickly glanced at Celestia and the alicorn understood what she meant. "It's an ancient magic that works as long as I remain pure."

"It's not your fault." Celestia gently placed her hand on Astrid's cheek.

"I still feel responsible. If I managed to control the visions, maybe all of this wouldn't have happened."

"And maybe things would have been worse." Celestia was now facing Astrid and spoke in a comforting manner. "Perhaps, he would suffer a defeat early on. Maybe he would've been killed and his sons would burn Equestria to the ground. Even here, in chains, we still live and hope."

"You hope the Slayer comes."

"He is already here." Celestia stated with a light smirk that confused Astrid. "You were unconscious when the news came."

"Oh..." Astrid then sighed in relief. "That means I managed to hold it off long enough."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I said I can supress some of them, right?" Celestia nodded in response. "I began having visions of the Slayer just as Dainn's conquest began."

"That wouldn't by any chance be when the demons arrived?" Astrid blinked in surprise.

"Actually, yes." Celestia nodded in understanding.

"Where Hell goes, he follows." the alicorn then said something the Slayer told her over a thousand years ago, albeit with changed wording now. "They knew he would come, as he always had, as he always will, to feast on the blood of the wicked."

"For he alone could draw strength from his fallen foes, and ever his power grew, swift and unrelenting." Astrid continued and Celestia was taken by surprise. Astrid sctratched her cheek sheepishly. "I had different visions and this sounded very familiar." both laughed lightly before settling down.

"Where are the guards?" Celestia asked and Astrid scowled.

"Probably off to rape some poor mare." her hands tightened into fists. "If only I was stronger-" Celestia put a finger over Astrid's lips.

"Carrying unnecessary blame will bring you only more pain. I would suggest you focus your anger into making an escape." Astrid's ears fell flat on her head.

"Escape is impossible."

"Nothing is impossible, only improbable." Celestia corrected and Astrid tilted her head in confusion. "When the Slayer first defended Equestria, he, Luna and I were faced against a horde of demons. They outnumbered us a thousand to one. I said it was impossible to win. You know what he said?"

"Improbable?"

"Yes, but in his own way." Celestia then smirked in memory. "He said he liked those odds. On that day, I realized that nothing is impossible."

No further resistance was encountered as the Slayer, Luna and Cadance walked through the forest. Cadance was adamant about going and seeing as they were losing time, the Slayer let her tag along. The two pinkies they encountered must have been hunting alone and since the forest was quiet it would appear the soldiers they left behind were still alive.

After walking for about twenty minutes, the Slayer slightly increased his pace. Luna and Cadance followed along.

"We are near Ponyville." Luna stated before turning to Cadance. "Remember, no mercy." Cadance gulped before nodding, clutching her plasma rifle tighter. Not long after they came to a clearing and finally saw Ponyville. The little town looked like a mess. Houses were still on fire, corpses littered the streets and the caribous soldiers were having their twisted fun in the streets.

There were about a dozen caribou out on the streets and he assumed more were inside. Then there was the problem of the demons, possesed soldiers with actual guns, who were aimlessly wandering around. And last but not least, the mares who were in the middle of it all. He usually fought alone and didn't have to worry about others. Now he had to be as effective and fast as possible, making sure he doesn't hurt the innocent. Challenge accepted.

Readying his pistol, he dashed towards the first caribou. Grabbing him by the neck and tearing him away from the mare he was violating, the Slayer moved forward and used him as a shield as the possesed UAC soldiers fired at him. WIth great precision, every headshot took out a soldier, while the caribou's he was holding was turned to swiss cheese. The gun disappeared and was replaced with the combat shotgun. He threw the caribou into another, sending him crashing to the ground and before the other could comprehend what was going on, the Slayer blew his head off with a point-blank shot.

"Get him!" one of the caribous shouted, not particularly fazed by the gruesome death of his two comrades. He swung his battleaxe at the Slayer, only to have his hand caught mid-swing and receive a facefull of lead. The headless torso alligned perfectly with the head of a caribou behind him and the Slayer simply fired again and brain matter splattered everywhere.

It would seem the noise got the attention of others and so dozens of caribou began pouring out to the main street from various alleys. The mares that were finally freed from their torment dashed inside of houses to seek cover. This gave the Slayer the opportunity to let loose.

Calling forth his heavy cannon, the micro missile racks popped open and twelve missiles launched themselves, one into each of the oncoming caribou. After the missiles embedded themselves into the soldiers, the caribou had mere seconds before they were blown to smithereens. This was too easy. The caribou were without guns, their armor was made out of thin plates with leather padding and for some reason they still charged at him.

The Slayer walked forward, seeing as there are no more caribou left standing before coming to a crossroads. He heard the familiar buzz of Argent powered weapons from both sides and from his peripheral vision saw two blades with chains coming right at him. Raising his arms he caught the two blades and pulled them forward. Two whiplash demons were pulled out of the dark streets on each side, letting go of the chains before they were pulled too close to the Slayer. However, this left the Slayer with a bladed chain in each hand.

Using the chain in his right hand as a whip, the first demon got it's own blade through it's brain, while the one on the Slayer's left thought it was a good idea to attack the Slayer while he was distracted. Luckily VEGA was ever present and the shoulder cannon activated, firing a freeze grenade at the oncoming demon and froze it entirely, minus the head. The Slayer let go of both chains before turning to the frozen whiplash. The demon struggled to break the ice but it wouldn't budge. The Slayer grabbed the whiplash by the head and began to pull. WIth each passing second the whiplash's screams grew louder and louder as the skin and muscles were slowly being torn apart. With one final pull the head was taken off completely, the long spine and bone tails still attached to it. As the Slayer held the head in his hand, he looked at the frozen body and simply smashed the head into it, the frozen corpse shattering into pieces.

"So much death..." the Slayer quickly turned around and found a horryfied looking Cadance observing the bloodbath the Slayer dished out in less than a minute.

"And it will get a lot worse before it gets better, dear Cadance." Luna said, stepping over the dead caribou.

"I told you to wait."

"You also told me thou would return within a year." Luna replied coldly before standing in front of her husband. "I'm not letting you out of my sight again." well, she got him there. The Slayer knew that as well and remained quiet.

"P-please... Don't hurt me..." all eyes turned towards the voice, belonging to a mint colored mare hiding between two wooden barrels. The position gave her a front row seat to the Slayer's duel with the whiplashs'.

"Lyra!" Cadance ran toward the unicorn mare who was frozen in fear. Her eyes were wide open and knees pulled to her chest. "Lyra, it's okay! You're safe now!"

"H-humans... Are real... And m-monsters!" Lyra cried out and grabbed Cadance by the shoulders. "They're monsters!"

"Calm down, miss Heartstrings." Luna said calmly and got on eye level with Lyra. "It's over." Lyra calmed down some more upon seeing another princess, their presence giving her hope that all will be alright. However, her eyes were drawn to the hulking green armored Slayer who just stood there and watched the exchange. Lyra flinched at the sight of him and got as shuffled as close to the wall as possible. Luna sighed after seeing her reaction. "We need your help, Lyra." having Luna call her by her first name made the unicorn's gaze focus on the lunar princess. "How many caribou are there in Ponyville? How many demons?"

"I-I don't know." Lyra answered shakily. "A lot."

"Where are the residents?" Cadance joined in.

"Dead. Or wishing they were." her eyes scanned the Slayer again before going over the trail of dead bodies he left behind. Lyra swallowed a lump in her throat. "Oh Celestia-BLARGH!" Luna and Cadance barely avoided the vomit projectile from Lyra who looked mortified. "I am so sorry! I-"

"Hush. T'was understandable." Luna smiled gently. "My husband can have that effect on ponies." Lyra's jaw almost fell off.

"What? Y-your're married? TO HIM?" Lyra pointed at the Slayer who did a thumbs up in Lyra's direction. "Why?"

"That is not important right now." Luna waved her hand dismissively. "Listen carefully, there are soldiers, our soldiers, not too far away. Run there as fast as you can and bring them here."

"Why? They don't stand a chance against these, these things!" Lyra pointed at the dead demons and caribou.

"Trust me, by the time you return, it will be over." Luna the stood up and pointed in the direction of the waiting troops. "Go now! Hurry!" Lyra then shakily stood up and ran as fast as her legs could carry her.

"What if she gets attacked by one of those pink things?" Cadance asked and held her rifle tighter, her finger unconsciously on the trigger.

"I took the liberty of doing a quick scan of the area and all demonic activity is centered in Ponyville." VEGA's voice came from the helmet's outer speakers startling Cadance. Before the alicorn could ask, VEGA spoke again. "I am VEGA, the artificial intelligence aiding the Slayer."

"Umm... Hi?" Cadance said sheepishly, not really knowing what VEGA was but at least he was poite.

"Also, I would suggest you utilize your rifle's heat blast, miss Cadance." the alicorn's confused look had the Slayer join in.

"Press the red button when it starts blinking." Cadance looked for the metioned button and found it on the grip, perfectly positioned so she could press it with her thumb. She nodded firmly before holding the rifle up, signaling she was ready. Or as ready as she'll ever be.

They continued their trek through Ponyville to find it almost completely empty. Sure, there was movement from inside the houses but they wanted to focus on clearing the streets first. The Slayer also had numerous questions running through his head. For one, the demons seemed rather... Tame, towards the populace. Normally they would be killing everything in sight but for some reason they worked together with the caribou, even letting them have their fun. He even observed their unusual behavior in Canterlot where the demons seemed more focused than usual, coordinated and efficient. That still didn't help them from becoming paste on the street. The only conclusion the Slayer had was that another mastermind was behind all of this. Either a spider or a hell priest.

"Sir, the demons and caribou are retreating to the north east." having come from the north but by encircling the little town, the Slayer and company entered from the west. The Slayer looked to the direction of north east and saw a crystaline structure in the distance. Luna noticed what he was looking at and decided to clarify.

"That's Twilight's castle." the Slayer remembered the young alicorn from Canterlot and nodded.

"You think somepony's there?" Cadance asked and the Slayer, once again, nodded in response. "If I remember correctly, Ingvar, one of Dainn's sons, lead the charge on Ponyville. I bet he's holed up there."

"They know we're coming." Luna added while looking at her husband. The Slayer materialized his combat shotgun and cocked it in preparation.

"Good."

They continued walking and finally reached the center of town. Stallions were impaled on spears, blood was everywhere and Cadance, to her susrprise, only puked a little inside her mouth.

"Curious and curiouser." Luna said, hands on her hips. "I was expecting more resistance."

"They're at the castle. All of them."

"They're a lot smarter than last time." Luna noted and unsheated the scythe from her back, the Argent blade appearing with a low hum. Before they could continue their walk to the castle, they heard the clanking of armor and stomping of hooves. Turning around, the trio saw the Rebellion storming the town and entering house by house, killing any caribou they could. With the element of surprise on their side, the ponies had little trouble with disposing of the invaders. It took some time, but the magic-relying ponies soon found themselves getting comfortable with sword in hand as it seemed that whatever forces were at work negated the effects of magic on caribou and demon alike. Good oldfashioned stabbing was the way to go. Luna smiled proudly, seeing her little ponies bravely taking back their homes. "We should go and end this. Let the Rebellion handle things here." the Slayer nodded and the three continued forward.

The halls of Twilight's castle were filled with moan and screams of pleasure. The Cutie Map was destroyed and in it's place was a large bed with Ingvar and several mares who were lustfully tending to his every need, their eyes glowing a faint red.

Button's mother, Creamy Heart, was riding Ingvar's large cock like her life depended on it.

"Yes! YES! BREED ME!" the mare screamed in ecstasy before another wave of pleasure hit her entire body and she collapsed on top of the stag. Meanwhile, Spoiled Rich and Mrs. Cake were slobbering all over his balls and sucking up the juices flowing from Creamy Heart's marehood.

"Milf's are the best, don't you think so, Rog?" Ingvar asked with a grin, his comrade Rog sitting on a nearby armchair with Aloe riding him reverse-cowgirl and Lotus licking her sisters clit while fingering herself.

"I'm more of a twins-stag, my lord." Rog replied with a grin of his own. "Oh, here it comes. Take it, cunt!" he thrust his hips upward and emptied himself deep inside Aloe, the pink mare squirting all over her sister's muzzle. Rog's climax was also accompanied by a soldier bursting into the room.

"My lords! He's here!" the guard screamed in panic.

"Who's here?" Ingvar tossed Creamy off himself but the mare wanted to get back on his dick as fast as possible. He smacked her away. "Stay down, bitch!"

"T-the demons! They're rallying at the castle gates!"

"What?" Rog, in reality Ingvar's SIC, tossed Aloe to the ground and marched up to the panicking guard. "The demons do as Lord Ingvar says and he told them to stay in the village. Why are they at the castle?"

"The Slayer! He's here!"

"Who the fuck is the Slayer?" Ingvar asked and got his sword from the weapons rack.

"I-I've only heard rumors my lord. Quite recently, in fact!" the guard bowed deeply. "He took back Canterlot by himself! All of our soldiers are dead! Your brother Gann is dead!"

"Hmph. If he's dead than that weakling is no brother of mine!" Ingvar declared and marched past the guard towards the balcony with Rog in tow. "I shall deal with this so-called Slayer personally." he got to the railing and sure enough, all demons that he ordered to be in Ponyville were right outside his castle. Scowling at the various imps and zombies that were screeching below, Ingvar pulled out a red crystal and held it high. "To the town you worms!" then the crystal glowed red and the demons began screeching even louder but none moved. "What is the meaning of this?" Ingvar roared in anger.

"Umm, sir?" Rog asked and pointed a finger towards the town. "Aren't those the alicorn bitches Luna and Cadance?" Ingvar followed the finger and grinned lustfully.

"Indeed they are. You can have Mooncunt." Ingvar's grin soon disappeared when he saw someone else with them. "Who the fuck is that?" as if the demons heard his question, they turned towards the Slayer and screeched even louder before making a run for it. "STOP! STOP YOU COWARDS!" but the demons didn't listen. They knew he would come for them. At least this gave them a little more time. "GUARDS!" Ingvar called out and dozens of guards came running out of the castle and formed a wall between the Slayer and their prince. "Surrender now and I might let you live long enough to watch us teach those bitches their proper place!"

There it was again. Cadance almost shuddered from the instense rage that was coming from the Slayer. She could see his exposed biceps tense up and hands ball into fists. Cadance looked towards the wall of caribou standing in their way and readied her rifle. This was it. There was no turning back now. Just as she was about to pull the trigger and take her first life, the Slayer brought up his super shotgun and fired the meat hook into a caribou. The hook pierced him through, locking itself in place and the Slayer pulled on it hard, yanking the screaming soldier towards him and on the ground.

"That's going to take a while." Luna commented and unsheated her scythe.

"Get down." just as he said it, the chain of the hook went up in flames and so did the caribou. Luna and Cadance wasted no time by lying flat on the ground and waited for the slaughter.

The Slayer pulled hard on the chain once more and began spinning it above himself, basically making a flaming wreckingball out of the impaled caribou. Swinging it around he walked closer towards the caribou who took one step back for each one the Slayer did forward. Finally, they were backed-up against the wall and had nowhere to go, the flaming body of their comrade inching ever closer. WIth one last swing, the Slayer brought the flaming corpse crashing into the living and burned them severly. Bones were broken on impact and bodies went flying everywhere. The flaming corpse couldn't hold out anymore and snapped in half, the torso and legs hitting others like a projectile.

One of the injured got up as fast as he could and tried to grapple the Slayer. His attempts were rewarded with two barrels of lead being emptied in his mouth.

Another tried to get him from behind but this time the Slayer was ready and slammed his armored foot on the soldiers knee and bending it in an unnatural angle. The caribou cried out in pain, giving the Slayer the opportunity to grab both his lower and upper jaw pulling the apart in a mess of blood and skin.

The gruesome deaths didn't discourage the others and more came after the Slayer only to be met with the same fate. One had his antlers ripped off and plunged into his eyes. One was pierced with the arm blade and pushed back into another before burning them alive with the shoulder cannon.

Getting up on her hooves, Luna would not be overshadowed by her husband and got into the battle herself. Like an angel of death she used her scythe with great efficiency and cut through the caribou like butter. Decideing to spice things up a little, she pulled out the gun the Slayer gave her and fired five shots into a soldier's crotch before beheading him. Quickly spinning the blade around, an oncoming caribou was impaled on it and she used the momentum to smash him into others before firing the pistol through their heads.

Meanwhile, Cadance got up on her hooves as well and watched in awe the dance of death Luna and the Slayer were performing. The Slayer grabbed one caribou by the hands and sent him flying towards Luna and she cut him in half mid-air before kicking a nearby one with her leg towards the Slayer who punched the flying caribou so hard it's head exploded.

"Got you now, cunt!" while she was mesmerized by the dance of death in front, a caribou soldier managed to sneak up on her and wrap his arms around her. Cadance struggled to break free but his grip was strong. "I'll show you pleasure that your pathetic stallion could never give you." at that moment Cadance's entire body stiffened. "Oh, you'd like that wouldn't you?" she began to tremble. "I'll fuck that pussy so hard you'll never-AAAARGH!" Cadance kicked him with her hoof in the leg so hard he had to let go. "You bitch! I'll kill-" he didn't get to finish as he was met with the barrel of the plasma rifle to his face and the blue balls of energy melting his head off. Even though he was dead, Cadance continued her assault until his entire body was reduced to mush. She was breathing heavily, eyes filled with rage and an expression of pure hatred on her face. The worst part was, she felt nothing when she killed him. On the contrary, she felt better.

A blinking red light on the rifle caught her attention. With determination and rage, Cadance rushed towards the two who were back-to-back.

"GET DOWN!" she yelled and presented her rifle, both seeing the red light. As soon as they were on the ground, Cadance pressed the red button and a heat wave exploded from the rifle, burning any caribou that was still standing. Not sparing a second glance to the dead bodies, Cadance looked up and saw the horrified faces of Ingvar and Rog staring at the massacre that just occured. Narrowing her eyes to the two on the balcony, Cadance pointed her rifle at them.

"I'm coming for you."

Author's Note

Had some trouble with this one. Not really satisfied but that's the best I could do. That's why things may seem... Confusing?

I'm not sure if the spa ponies are twins but what the heck.
And what's up with Cadance? Nightmare much?

Hey, Marmo! Pick a song!