Spike wasn’t sure how to react. The surprised expression on his face as he stared at this woman. Applejack was by far different from Twilight, who was her sister. Her voice was a heavy southern accent as she wore that grey uniform. She was soon holstering her colts while tapping her boots.

“So the Damn Yanks won the war, well fuck me silly and call me Shirley.”

“Alright, Shirley,” Spike responded, trying to be funny though Applejack gave him a filthy look,

“Don’t call me Shirley.” She huffed hard, almost snorting, while she began looking around. Almost as if she was wondering where she might have been. Maybe when… Though Spike sighed as he

She muttered under her breath as she looked around; she seemed to be examining the surroundings as she wondered where she was or when. So many questions were coming to her.

“Yeah, the south lost, though many things changed. Um, come on, Discords waiting outside of this place.” He kicked himself in the foot as he imagined wanting to kick the Devil’s ass though Applejack raised an eyebrow.

“You mean, My Father is here? That no-good yellow belly bastard finally decided to come and get me!? Ok, where the hell am I?” Applejack yelled out, annoyed and ready to kick someone’s ass, her body sizzling as she grubbed her stomach, feeling hungry. Spike reached over, grabbed her shoulder, and wrapped his arm around her.
“Well, you’re in the 21st century. It’s 2021, and I Have no idea where we’re, but I’m from Ohio.”

“Yeah, yeah, yank, well, let’s get going. I have a father to speak to.” Applejack sneered in utter annoyance, not happy to see the man. Spike looked at her for a good second.

“Well, hopefully, he’s out there waiting for us.” Spike hoped though not sure. So far, today had felt like an eternity.
Something about it was off, and now that he looked down at his hand, seeing two rings, he groaned in annoyance, knowing he was bound to two succubi. How he planned to explain this to Twilight, well, it was something he wasn’t even sure about. They began walking down the corridors. Not sure of what was going to happen or who they might run into. All Spike knew was he didn’t want to run into any more traps. Even with Applejack here to protect him. Besides, how many bullets would those guns even hold now?

“So, How did you wind up trapped in the ring?” Asked almost curiously as he looked back at the confederate succubus.

“Ah got ambushed took about fifty yanks to catch me, though I took out as many as I could before they got one of them, preacher men, to bound me. If I caught that man of God, I’d have shot me right between the eyes.” Spike barely understood a word she said, and that was saying something. But he shook his head and nodded,

“Well, that sucks. I mean, I found Twilight by accident, and well, we’re getting married now. I swear, what am I even going to tell her?” he bit his lips some as they finally found themselves at the door. Looking towards the thing as he carefully grabbed the door handle, his eyes closed as he prepared to open it, yet he imagined that there was a rattlesnake right outside ready to strike at any moment.

The door slung open; he let out a fierce yell. Running out there ready to punch, kick and bite if he needed to though as he ran out there, there was nothing. Just a peaceful world. That chirped crickets and not much else. He took a deep breath as he sighed in relief. Spike let out a nervous chuckle. His guard dropped.

“Smooth move there, son.” A familiar voice called out while causing Spike to jump in the air with much horror. He bounced around, looking to see none other than Discord and holding a pocket watch, looking impatient. Spike couldn’t help
screaming in pure shock. At the same time, Applejack stepped outside the door, looking at him with much annoyance.

“What’s with all the yelling!” She muttered, crossing her arms. Discord snickered.

“Jesus boy, you don’t need to scream! You’ve been in there for what seemed like forever. I was getting nervous like those glass saints had managed to get you killed.”

“Well, I survived no thanks to you.” Spike groaned while just rubbing his face. The bags over his eyes as he looked back at the devil himself.

“Why in the hell didn’t you help me?” He complained while imagining kicking the devil in the ass. He imagined his old Sunday school teacher would get a kick out of that. Spike West is kicking the devil right in the ass!

“Woah, cool down there. One of the significant rules the big guy up there has, not allow messing with mortals. You’re on your own, and you made it out in one piece.”

“Yeah, with the help of your daughter.” Pointing over to Applejack who was cleaning a gun up at this point Discord smirked widely.

“So you unleashed one of my daughters once more. So what are you planning on doing with her?” A wide chuckle while looking over at the mere mortal man.

“Well I figured you’d just free us from our bindings or something and we could be on our way. He reached over pulling his hand up showing the ring.

“Oh no, thats not how that works.” Discord let out a wide pleasent grin. Spike couldn’t help but feel dread raising up around him at the realization of what was going to happen. What was he going to tell Twilight?

Author's Note

Hey there guys well long time no see... Ok, you're wondering why it took so long to even release this short chapter which is really not. Well, the thing is I got burnt out on Succubus and took a vacation from it, but I'm gonna get back on this story, in between my normal projects it's just something that happens and I think I can build this story back up. I have a few idea's so let me know what you think. I am really sorry to take so long to get back on this story. I feel so ashamed for leaving you in the dark. heck, I was tempted to reboot this story.