Off the Grid Season 4

The ruin's of Vampra's base was quite the sight, as most of it was covered in the dusty weather of the wasteland's. The ruined Cyberman were all in pieces scattered around for miles with no sign of Vampra's body, or herself period. Exposed wiring, and building structure were scattered all over the place. The sound of footstep's was heard, as a Bad blooded Yautja used it's bio mask to scan for unique signatures. It scanned the area, viewing the base ruin's. With it, a very advanced robot that almost resembled a Sith Lord combat droid....scanned the area with it's advanced technology.

"Blast area in the scan calibration....complete....result's were highly informative, everyone here died....I will leave it to you to report to the Captain" The robot told a pony who had Predator armor, and weaponry on him, while wearing a dark brown cloak.

"Mmmm....alright" He told him, as he quickly went to another part of the area. Their Captain....an Equestrian Crimson Dragon...was staring at the ruin's of Vampra's base, seeing nothing but dust, and ruin. The pony, by the name of Lance, walked up to the dragon.

"Status report?" The Crimson Dragon growled in his very deep voice.

"Total, and complete damage....it appear's there was a critical reactor failure, and it look's like the entire structure collapsed in on itself." Lance answered.

"I warned Vampra that her reactor would someday backfire on her" The dragon scoffed.

"There's heavy blast scarring across the west entrance suggesting that this wasn't a reactor failure....a major battle took place here.....very recently before the meltdown" Lance explained.

"Which mean's?" The dragon asked.

"It's possible that this is connected to the message that Vampra broadcasted across the wasteland when she was targeting the pony from The Grid.....Stryker" Lance explained, as the Dragon snarled.

"I don't DEAL in possibilites Lance.....only certanties" The dragon growled, as he opened a channel to the other Bad Blooded Yautja that were searching the wasteland's. "Scour the area for survivor's, anyone, or anything you find breathing....bring it to me" The dragon ordered.

"What about the delivery?" Lance asked, pointing to the ponies that had been captured, 5 Equestrian ponies in general who were going to be dissected, and slaughtered.

"They're useless to us now.....dispose of them" The Dragon growled.

"Mmmmm....alright" Lance grumbled, as he and the other Yautja pulled out their wristbracer's, and gutted the 5 ponies.

"Begin your search Immedietly Lance....I want to know what happened here....and someone out there know's" The Crimson dragon growled.

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Clint drove far from the reactor ruin's on his motorcycle with Pixel holding onto his waist, as they continued driving further, and further forward to get back to The Grid. They drove, and drove, and drove, until they passed a sign through a town they cut through that read. "Warning: Reavers"