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The Predator & The Prey. Part 1.

Sunset sighed behind her mask, holding back unshed tears. Twilight had done so much for her. It wasn't right of her to abandon her best friend and someone she considered her family aside from her mother, Princess Celestia.

In a quick burst of emotion, Sunset changed the coordinates, causing the ship to rotate and head back to Earth. She wanted revenge against a certain number of students.

She would get her revenge, but it would be honorable and with respect.

Sunset went to her room on the ship and grabbed her armor. She placed it on her body, grabbing her helmet and a few weapons. The redhead placed her Plasma Caster on one shoulder plate and her netgun on the other.

Sunset strapped her Combi-Stick to her back, the spear-like end of the weapon retracted into itself. Sunset looked over the wall towards her Throwing Disk, retracted and neatly placed on her wall of weapons. She grabbed it and placed it in her pocket.

The bacon-haired warrior placed her Wrist Computer and Wrist Gauntlets on her arms, just in case she were severely wounded or would be killed in combat. Better to be safe than sorry.

She carried her medkit pack which was strapped next to her Combi-Stick. Tua'Ja had gifted her with an axe made of the same metal that made up her mask and armor.

Sunset walked out of the room and sat in front of the cockpit, staring out of the large window. She wasn't tired and wouldn't be for a while.

She grabbed her sketchbook and drew her Hunt Brothers, along with Tua'Ja, Yeyinde and T'ogah.

She sketched the shape of their bodies, the reptilian skin they bore, the dreadlocks that shot out every time they would roar.

Sunset shaded in the pictures and closed the book. With the ship being controlled by autopilot, she put the book back in her bedroom and rested her eyes as she fell asleep on her bed.

Trixie kept on walking before she switched to a light jog. A desperate attempt to get warm in the harsh winter weather. She was too far to return to CHS. She had to make it back. After all, she was the great and powerful Trixie!

The blue-skinned girl kept on walking, her legs numb from the cold. She wasn't aware that it would soon be her last day alive.

Sunset awoke to the sound of the ship's navigation system activating. She got up and went over to the cockpit. They were close to Earth.

Sunset pressed a few buttons on the console, causing the ship to enter the blue planet's atmosphere. Once they were far enough, Sunset used her Wrist Computer to inform her Hunt Brothers of what she was going to do.

The red-headed girl walked over to a deployable pod and entered it. The oval object disconnected from the ship as it fell from the sky and into the ground.

The metallic pod crash landed in a forest near Canterlot City. Sunset groaned as she got up, her back in pain from how hard she hit the ground.

Getting up, she made sure her medkit and weapons were unharmed and in good condition. Once that was done, she put her mask on, activated her cloaking and jumped from tree to tree.

She leaped herself across from a tree and towards a building. She switched from several modes of sight in order to find the best suited option. Sunset landed on an apartment building.

As she looked down at the roads, she spotted Trixie walking by herself. Deciding now was the time to get her revenge, she grabbed the piping on the side of the home and slid down it, jumping across to another, but smaller house.

She ran across the roof, keeping pace as she followed her newest prey.

Trixie felt her teeth rattle, the cold air making it hard to move her mouth. Her body felt stiff and it ached badly. All she wanted was to get home.

Suddenly, a crackly and raspy sound came from behind her. The teenage magician looked around, hoping to find the source of the weird sound.

Another one came from above her, it sounded like clicking and growling. Trixie was terrified, she didn't know what was making that awful sound. It was giving her the creeps!

As she made to walk away, a ferocious roar came from her upper right. Nothing on Earth made that sound. Nothing.

The magician started to tremble in fear as her breathing became ragged.

Sunset loved using the sounds of her friends in their natural language to torture Trixie. The girl deserved it. She'd attacked and scorned her. Not only that, she helped to send in secrets to Anon-A-Miss.

The redhead jumped down from her vantage point and landed on a knee. She'd adapted to Yautja Prime and it's environment. She'd grown tougher and stronger throughout her time training.

Deciding to reveal who she was, Sunset uncloaked herself and placed her hands on the sides of her mask. She pulled it from her face, revealing a scarred and older face.

Trixie was shocked and terrified at who was in front of her. She couldn't believe it. Why did Sunset look like that? And how did she become so tall and tough?

"S-Sunset? I-Is that you?" Trixie stammered fearfully, she could feel her heart speed up as she attemped to run away. Sunset only sighed and ran after the girl, leaping from walls to catch up with her.

The redhead tackled Trixie to the ground and hit her in the face, causing a resounding crack to make itself known. The magician groaned in pain, blood leaking from her nose. It was bent to the right and would require it to be put back in place.

Sunset pulled the girl to her feet as Trixie tried to punch her. However, the bacon-haired warrior merely dodged Trixie's attacks and backhanded her across the face as she struck her in the chest, cracking two of her ribs in the process.

Trixie groaned in pain, the broken bones digging deeper as she got up and ran at Sunset, intending to hit her. The redhead jumped into the air and landed behind her. She kicked one of Trixie's kneecaps, breaking the bone as the girl let out a scream of pain.

"W-Why are you doing this?" Trixie croaked weakly, tears streaming down her cheeks as she felt her broken ribs scrape against her chest, cutting it from the inside.

"Revenge for how you treated me during Anon-A-Miss." Sunset said firmly, aiming her Plasma Caster at the girl threateningly, warning her silently. If she tried to escape, she'd die.

Quickly, Sunset threw Trixie onto her stomach as she prepared to rip the girl's skull and spine from her body. Trixie had fought honorably and would be remembered for doing so.

Quickly, the redhead slammed a fist into Trixie's back as she found the base of her spine. The blue-skinned girl screamed in agony, her nerves rapidly firing inside her body. She silently pleaded for Sunset to let her go as blood flowed from her body.

Sunset harshly yanked the bones, ripping them free from the skin and muscle. Trixie's last thoughts were of the pain she felt as her mind went blank.

Sunset grinned and looked to the sky in triumph. Remembering what she was taught, she pulled out a blue vial of liquid. Sunset spilled it on Trixie's corpse, causing it to rapidly decompose.

After all, as a Yautja, she couldn't leave evidence behind that she was here.

Letting out a battle cry of victory. She activated her cloaking and contacted the ship as it landed in the nearby forest. Sunset ran as fast as she could, taking long strides to conserve energy.

Once she made it to the ship, she headed straight for the Trophy Room to clean and polish Trixie's skull and spine.

This was the first kill on her list, and she had plenty more trophies to collect. Sunset used a vial of hot, soapy liquid to clean the blood and muscle from the skull and spine, she ripped the brain out from underneath, launching it out of the front window of the ship.

Sunset polished the skull and made a hole for it so that it would fit on her wall of trophies. She placed the spine in a liquid vat to destroy it completely.

Sunset gently held the bony skull in her hands as she placed it on the large, metallic hook. A sick crack filled the air as the bone connected to it's support.

The redhead turned around and looked at her first ever trophy with pride. A happy and victorious smile on her lips as she removed her mask and armor.

Once that was done she had a shower to remove any excess blood.

Sunset put her pajamas on and went to bed. A rest well-earned from her first ever hunt.