Thirty minutes later, Jess pulled the car into the parking lot of an abandoned warehouse. The stallion that wasn't bound noticed it said property of Twilit Books Inc. His eyes widened at the sight of the logo. "That's one of Twilight Sparkle's Companies.....wh...why did you drive us here? Wouldn't she be mad at you for using one of her warehouses?"

"Ask me again after your initiation. Now get out." She says, opening her door.

He stepped outside the car and Kim bound him too. She used magic to carry him as she got his brother out of the trunk.

"Initiation?"

"...Seriously?" Jess deadpanned.

"Oh yeah....right...." He said sheepishly.

Jess and Kim dragged them both into the warehouse. "We doing them both at once or one at a time, Sis?"

"One at a time."

Two hours later, the pair of brothers laid beaten, bloody and breathing heavily at Jess and Kim's hooves. "Faust....that....was horrible."

"At least... At least it's over..."

"You two surprised me. I really wasn't sure you'd make it." Jess said as she finished another cigarette.

"Just....keep up....your end of the bargain...." One of them breathed out.

"That wasn't a bargain." Jess chuckled.

The two stallions were set up and given blankets and coffee. "S-so...when can we start our shop?" The younger one asked.

"After I scope out a location and start construction. A month maybe." Jess told them.

"What do we do in the mean time?"

"Talk to our resident seamstress about uniforms. Talk to our recruiter about hiring chefs. And help me with any hits I get assigned." Jess said as she dug into her coat pocket for her cigarette pack.

"Yes ma'am." The older brother said.

"I have a question." The younger one said after he finished his coffee.

"Let's hear it." Jess says, lighting a new cigarette, "Damn it, I'm out again."

Kim face palmed. "How did you smoke an entire pack in 2 hours!?"

"You know I always chain smoke while I torture ponies!" Jess said, waving her hooves around, exasperated.

"...yes...anyways...my question has to do with the one i asked earlier. You told me to ask about it after our 'initiation'." The younger brother asked.

"Oh yeah. Well let's just say the 'Princess of Books' has some very powerful backers. The same ones who financed her first bookstore."

"Wait..... Twilight Sparkle is personal friends with The leaders of The Octaves!?" The younger one said, putting two and two together.

"Yes she is. Did you know she taught me to read?" Jess says wistfully.

"Just what the fuck did we get ourselves mixed up in?" The younger brother sighed.

"We'll be fine,"the older said.

"Don't worry about all that boys. Just stick with me and you'll be fine." Jess said as she took a drag from her cigarette.

"Yeah, she's like, practically the bosses' kid. They took us in after.....nevermind." Kim said, cutting herself off when Jess gave her a sideways glare.

"Point is, I take care of ponies who do what I tell them."

"We'll keep that in mind, thanks." The younger one said as he stood up and stretched.

"Yeah ,thanks," the older smiled.

"I'll be talking with you boys. Expect a call." Jess said as she finished her cigarette and put it out.

"Yes ma'am."

In the streets of Manehattan, an alabaster unicorn with two toned blue mane and tail. She had on a purple silky button up shirt on underneath a dark red vest. She had no pants on, showing off her blood red cutie mark. She had two prototype magical pistols concealed in the inside of her coat pockets. They were both pearly white with magical engravings on them. She had a pair of purple shades over her eyes and was listening to some music. She was pretending not to notice the group of stallions following her around the city. "Three on the roofs, two cars worth, and four following me on the other end of the road." She counted in her head. She continued to walk, pretending to be oblivious about the stallions following her.

She smirked to herself and rounded a corner, heading down a street that opened into a cul-de-sac. "Seriously guys, if you want to tail somepony, don't make it so obvious, and don't be wearing the same outfit." She said as she pulled the ear buds out of her ears.

The stallions from the sidewalks walked in, followed by the cars pulling in, blocking the only exit of the cul-de-sac, the stallions on the roofs jumped down and the stallions. All in all there were fourteen stallions blocking the exit of the cul-de-sac. "It doesn't matter. We've still got you outnumbered."

"Oh no...what ever will I do? Some big burly stallions have cornered me! Oh woe is me!" She said as mockingly as possible, standing on her hind hooves and placing her foreleg on her forehead like she was gonna faint.

All fourteen of them pulled out tommy guns and aimed them at her.

"Oh no! Guns! My only weakness, how did you know!?!" She gasped, placing her forehooves one her cheeks in a faux shocked expression.

They wordlessly opened fire on her, a barrage of bullets from fourteen tommy guns barreling down at the mare.

As the barrage of led shot at her, she moved at super speed out of the way, appearing to be a blur to everypony present. She pulled out one of her pistols and spun the cylinder on it until it landed on lightning bolt. She aimed the gun at their cars and pulled the trigger, shooting a bolt of lightning that exploded the two black cars.

"How the hell are you moving so fast?" one of them shouted as they continued firing.

Her only response was to dash right towards the one who shouted place the barrel of her pistol at his chest and pulled the trigger. A bolt of lightning punched a hole into his chest and blowing up the area behind him.

This killed four of them in total. "You'll pay for that!" one of the others shouted.

Without even looking, the alabaster mare pointed the one pistol she was using at his head and pulled the trigger, a bolt of lighting burning his head clean off. The others all continued trying to fire at her.

She jumped up, doing a back flip as she did so. While she was upside down, she shot a bolt of lighting right in the middle of the remaining group of the stallions, incinerating half of them, and blowing back the rest. Four of them fell on lampposts, impaling them in their chests. The last one groaned in pain as he landed on his back. The mare landed on her hindhooves, twirling her pistol in her left forehoof as she walked up to him.

"Please... spare me?"

She spun the cylinder in her pistol until it landed on regular bullets. She aimed it at the stallion's skull. "What's my name?" She said simply.

"V...Vinyl Scratch..." he said weakly.

"And what's rule number one of the streets?" She said as she pulled back the hammer of her pistol.

"Don't fuck with the Octaves..."

Vinyl grinned darkly. "You're Faust Damned Right."

BANG

Author's Note

I am really proud of this chapter, especially the introduction to Vinyl and her totally not RWBY inspired guns. Hope you all liked this chapter, make sure to leave comments! I love replying to them :D Thanks for reading