In the hellscape that is the Wasteland, life is short, violent, and destroys the sanity of its inhabitants. No place is more like this than the Hoofington wasteland, once a city of prosperity is now a twisted mockery of arcane metal and technology. Luring many with the promises of wealth from old world treasures it becomes nothing more than a death trap for all who come. Radiation, violent wildlife, and Taint that will mutant to your very core. Your body, your mind, your soul will be broken and become a husk of what it once was. And ultimately you will become a monster in your own right, giving into the cruelty of the wasteland.

In this era a cult has sprung up, preaching promises of riches and hope in return for complete servitude to it's 'goddess'. Driven by a holy quest they seek the total control of the city and to use its bounty to conquer the wastes, turning it into their holy kingdom.

But there are Four mares who fight with violenting burning fury against the darkness. A cybermare, an Alicorn, a mutant, and filly fight a righteous crusade to end the cult and bring peace to the Hoof. With bullets, swords, and magic they will bathe in the blood of the wicked, they will shield the innocent, and they will be the demons that bring down the false Goddess and her cult.

For they are the Security Mares.

Art by Vector Brony, this story is a tribute to Project Horizons so reading that first is advised.

Criticism is needed please, mostly in the spelling and grama department.