Author's Note

Just a heads up there will be a rape attempt and violent deaths in this chapter. Just thought I throw that out there.

Canterlot By Night Pt 1

“Ahhhh, much better.” The figure sighed blissfully after drinking over a dozen vials of blood and felt completely rejuvenated.

The figure then once again turned into red mist and made her way to a women’s restroom and materialized back into her physical form. Looking towards a mirror, the figure could see her reflection. In appearance, she was a well-endowed woman who looked like she was in her early twenties with long black hair with a yellowish-amber tinge at the ends that went far past her knees, red glowing eyes, skin that was almost deathly white, and slightly pointed ears. Her breasts were as big as basketballs which jiggled with every movement she made. She was also really tall, being around 6’7.

She also noticed the blood dripping from her chin and muttered, “I should probably wash up…” before going to one of the sinks and began to wash her face.

Ratchet and Clank 2 (Going Commando) OST - Yeedil - Protopet Factory

Ram Tower. A massive 300-foot-tall building that overlooks the city of Canterlot and is the main headquarters of Tambelon Tech. True to its name, it had a pair of large ram-like horns protruding from the top of the building which doubled as lighting rods for the ongoing storm.

Within the tower’s main office, a lone figure was sitting in an armchair and watching the city’s streets getting rained upon while smoking an old-fashioned pipe. In appearance, the figure was male who looked like he was in his late fifties, with blue medium-length hair and a matching short beard and mustache combo. He wore thick sunglasses that cover his eyes, a light blue business suit with black trimmings, and black shoes.

The man hears a door opening and turns to see his assistant walking towards him with a nervous look. In appearance, he had dark brown hair and matching eyes. For attire, he wore a red business suit and brown shoes. He also wore a pair of glasses that were three times bigger than his eyes.

The man turned around and simply said, “Speak…”

The assistant gulped before saying, “Well sir, the truck we have been tracking, the one with the “special cargo”, had stopped and hasn’t moved for a couple hours now. Should we… send a team over?”

The man thought about that for a moment before answering, “No, I don’t think so. They probably had a flat tire or the truck broke down. If it’s still there by morning then send out a team.”

“Very well sir,” The assistant said, “Though do you think she has gotten out?”

“It is a possibility.” The man replied, “If she did indeed escape then we might indeed have some problems.”

“We may have to put Project Daybreak on hold.” The assistant pointed out.

“That’s the least of our concerns,” The man said, “If the other Kindred, or any other, in this city learns of her “special power”, they may try to goad her into joining them or maybe even try to kill her, depending on who it is.”

“Aren’t you worried that Abacus Cinch, Sombra or even Prince Blueblood would take notice?” The assistant asked.

The man blew out a gust of smoke before answering, “Hardly. Cinch is a harpy and raging perfectionist while Sombra is an arrogant fool who constantly indulges himself in debauchery. As for Blueblood, that idiot only became Prince of Canterlot out of sheer luck, his reign is already crumbling and won’t last a year. If they do notice, which I know they will, none of them would be able to handle her. She’s too free-spirited, that one.”

“I see.” The assistant said.

“Besides,” The man said as he got up and walked over a black cane with a crystal sphere on top to pick it up, “If she has woken up, that would mean that the blacklight stone is indeed here in this city.”

The assistant’s eyes widened at this, “The blacklight stone?! I-I thought it was lost! With all due respect sir, but how can you be sure?”

“Here, look at this.” The man then showed his assistant the sphere on his cane which had been flickering like a lightbulb suffering a power surge. “It has been a long while since it acted like that. It would mean the stone has finally been awakened after all these years.”

“Wait, if the stone has been awakened, then that would mean the others would sense it too, not just the Kindred right?” The assistant asked.

The man nodded at this, “You are correct Bray. The stone would not only attract the Kindred but others as well. The Changing Breeds, the Kuei-jin, the Wraiths, the Fallen, the Arisen, the Sin-Eaters, the Begotten, and many more. Like moths to a flame, they will be coming here for the stone.”

“With so many, no doubt it will attract the attention of The Order.” Bray pointed out.

“Indeed, very soon this city will become a bloody battleground.” The man said as looked toward the window once again.

“If it does indeed happen, what should we do?” Bray asked rather nervously.

“For now, nothing. We wait until the storm dies down. And then… we make our move.” The man simply replied.

“If you say so sir.” Bray said, “Will that be all?”

“One more thing; how’s the other specimen coming along?” The man asked.

“Project Deviant is well underway.” Bray replied. “She is being shipped here by boat which will arrive here by the end of the week.”

“Good, very good.” The man said as he blew another gust of smoke, “Arrange a meeting with the other execs tomorrow, they will want to hear about this as well. That will be all.”

“As you wish, Mr. Grogar.” Bray said as he made his leave, leaving Grogar alone once again with his thoughts.

“This storm is about to become even more fierce.” He said as he continued to look down upon the rain-soaked city.

Meanwhile somewhere in the Pacific Ocean, a ship is on its way to its destination having left Japan and is well on its way to the States.

Deep within the ship’s confines lies a tube filled with a green substance and a person inside. Though barely visible within the tube, the person clearly had a feminine figure.

Soon, the person inside begins to stir and their inhuman, almost octopus-like, eyes slowly begin to open…

Back with the mysterious woman, after washing her face and quietly escaping the blood bank, she found a large piece of clothing in a nearby dumpster that was large enough to cover almost her entire body.

The rain, while still pouring, has calmed down a little bit. The woman didn’t mind the rain at all and was walking down the street when she heard a commotion from a nearby alleyway.

Quietly, she enters the alleyway and sees a group of six thugs, five guys and one gal, cornering a pretty young woman.

In appearance, the young woman looked like she was nineteen or twenty with pale, light grayish cyan hair in a bob cut style and light cyan eyes. For attire, she wore a white colored sailor shirt, teal skirt, white long socks, and red slip-on shoes. For accessories, she had a tri-shade hair clip on the back of her hair.

“P-Please, I just need a little more time.” The young woman said fearfully.

“Afraid I can’t do that sweetheart. Verko is starting to get a little impatient and someone needs to be made an example of.” One of the thugs, most likely the leader, explained. “And it sure as fuck ain’t gonna be us.”

“Ya know babe, she doesn’t necessarily have to pay us with money.” The female member of the group said with a smirk.

Catching on to what his girlfriend was saying, the leader gave a lustful grin, “You're right hun, she doesn’t need cashto pay us.” He then turns to the other thugs, “How ‘bout it fellas, wanna take turns?” The others cheered, “I thought so.” The leader said as he began to grope the young woman’s large breasts and a bulge started to form in his pants.

“N-No please, anything but that…!” The young woman said with tears running down her face while her soon-to-be rapist continued to feel her up.

“Hey! Leave her alone!” A voice called out.

The thugs turned to where the voice came from and saw the mysterious woman stepping out of the shadows and glaring daggers at them.

“The fuck you said to us, bitch!?” One of the thugs demanded.

“You heard me asshole,” The woman snarled, “Leave. Her. ALONE.”

One of the thugs with a cigarette approached her. Despite the woman being quite taller than him, the thug wasn’t all that intimidated. “You forgot to say please.” He said as he took the cigarette out of his mouth, placed it on her cheek and twisted it.

However, much to the shock of the thug and his friends, the woman seemed unfazed and what she did next startled everyone.

Death Battle: Diabolical Invincible Me

The woman instantly grabbed the thug’s arm and ripped it clean off. The thug fell to the ground and started screaming bloody murder as he was flaying around and clutching where his now missing arm used to be. The other thugs were horrified by this as well as the young woman.

As the thug with the missing arm was still flaying on the ground, the woman dropped the now severed arm and kicked the thug’s head so hard, it was torn from the rest of his body and went flying across the alleyway like a football.

“Oh my god…she-she killed Kenny!” One of the thugs said with fright.

“YOU BITCH!!!!” One of the thugs screamed as he pulled out a pocketknife and charged at the woman.

However, with quick reflexes, the woman snatched the knife away from the thug and stabbed him in the eye. While the thug screamed in pain, the woman grabbed his head and twisted it to a 180-degree angle. With a single poke from her finger, the now lifeless thug fell to the ground.

Two other thugs brought out guns and tried to shoot the woman but with very inhuman speed, she managed to dodge the bullets.

At breakneck speed, she came face to face with one of the gun toting thugs. She quickly punched the thug right through the chest, soaking her arm in blood. After throwing the thug aside, the woman turned her attention to the other thug.

Fearing for his life, the other thug tried to make a run for it, but the woman quickly got in front of him before he could escape.

“FUCK YOU BITCH!!!” The thug screamed as he fired at the woman a few more times but seemed completely unfazed by the gunshots, much to his shock. In fact, they only seem to make her even angrier.

Having enough of being shot at, the woman swiped the gun from him and crushed it with her bare hand. Before the thug had any time to think of what just happened, the woman grabbed his head and slammed him to the wall, blood and chunks of his brain splattered all over it.

The woman then turned her attention to the leader and his girlfriend, the latter was trembling behind the former. Her cold, icy stare could freeze a rhino in place.

As the woman slowly approached them, the leader, despite being scared shitless himself, still tried to act tough, “N-Now you listen here, bitch. We work for Verko the Vermin, the biggest gang lord in Canterlot City. When he finds what you did here, he’s gonna-!” The leader didn't finish his sentence as the woman grabbed his lower jaw and ripped it off. The leader then screamed and wailed from both his jaw now missing and the excruciating pain he was feeling right now, while his girlfriend screamed herself due to the horror she just witnessed.

The woman then shoved the leader to the ground and smashed his head with her foot.

“That should shut you up…” She growled. The woman then turned her attention to the girlfriend. “And now for you.”

The girlfriend was beyond afraid by this point, “P-Please, you got it all wrong! I tried to talk them out of it, tried to tell them it was a bad idea. I swear, really!” She lied.

“Weren’t you the one who suggested to you boyfriend that this poor girl get raped?!?” The woman snarled. If there was one thing she hated more than a coward who hides behind others, it was one who lies just to cover their own ass.

She then grabbed the girlfriend by the neck and began to choke the life out of her. The girlfriend gasped for air and struggled to get the woman to let go, which only caused her to tighten her grip. The woman tightened her grip further until there was a sickening crack and the girlfriend instantly went limp.

The woman then tossed the now lifeless body to the side and turned her attention to the young woman who was sitting on the ground and shaking uncontrollably due to the carnage she just witnessed.

“P-Please don’t hurt me!!” The young woman barely shouted.

The mysterious woman raised her arms in defense, “Hey, don’t worry. I’m not going to hurt you.” She said as she gently approached the young woman, “Are you alright?” She asked as she offered the young woman her hand.

Hesitant at first, she accepted the hand as the mysterious woman helped her up. I’m a little shaken but I think I’ll be okay. T-Thank you for saving me, miss…”

“Marya Harker Alucard. But you can call me Mary.”