Comber was in a home, that had white wall, a black table and couches, seems like a small apartment, pretty cozy though. Comber searched for Tony, not finding him in the living room. A red colt with brown mane with three green swirls in his mane and tail was the same pattern and color; his eyes was black, his cutie mark was a lever with a pony skull being shot by a dart trap. He normally wears a cape to not draw attention. He had a feeling Comber was coming, so he hid. A devious smirked appeared across Tony’s face. He pulled a lever, causing a sound for Comber to hear. Comber was facing the bathroom and two other rooms that seemed like bed rooms. Comber turned around and faced the sound, when he turned he saw holes in the couch. The couch shot out nails, Comber ducked and avoided them, watching them burn the wall; they were hot nails, red until the tip. This colt is a coward but again, it’s Comber and he’s well known. Tony who was sitting in his black chair made of leather under the floor, that was light brown wood. Tony smirked, pulling two more levers.

(”I’m not dying you motherbucker!”)

Tony encouraged himself, feeling confident about his traps. Comber saw dispensers appear from the ceiling and then floor. He ran as they shot, putting more holes through the wall and breaking chucks off the walls causing dust.

(”It’s a good thing this colt had no neighbors.”)

Comber ran into the kitchen, smelling what seems to be gas. He ran back out of the kitchen, a fire burst at him, burning the house, Comber used his magic, throwing water at it, the fire got worse, Comber used his magic again and used a magic fire extinguisher, putting the fire out and sighing.

“Coward, Come out!”

Comber yelled. The assassin closed his eyes and searched around for bloodlust, the next trap he sets off would cause his bloodlust to spike, so he has to set off another one to be found. Comber walked around with his eyes closed, almost bumping into a wall. He walked into the bathroom which slammed on him and the curtains slid open, the shower and tub water started running, the sink running too. Comber knew this bathroom had no windows, he tried to turn the waters off but failed, he ended up breaking the handles, they were so stuck he had to pull with a ton of force. Did this pony ever showe? He knew the tub water would be the same, he wouldn’t be able to turn it off without breaking it. He remembers this happened with no turning of the nozzles or handles. He sense the bloodlust of Tony, he smirked. Well clever, under the floor, but ain’t he afraid of drowning? Comber smirked as the water started to rise on the floor. He teleported into the living room and punched the floorboards, breaking it. Comber teared the floor boards up. When Tony and Comber’s eyes met, Comber used his magic to shoot a magic bolt at the computer screens, cracking and breaking them. Tony pulled another lever which caused a flamethrower to shoot at Comber, hitting him in the back. He jumped in and grabbed Tony by the back of his neck with his teeth. Comber teleported into the bathroom, the water nearly up to their faces.

“What the buck are you doing you fool!?”

“Completing my job. You will drown in your own trap since you are an earthpony.”

“No wait! I got something for you!”

Tony said, his short mane and tail moving to the left as he moved in panicked. Tony Attempted to punch Comber in the face, he moved to the right and dodged it, grabbing Tony’s face and slamming it into the water that was heating up, he slammed it 2 more times into the floor, before pulling him up. Tony bite Comber, causing the assassin to bleed. Comber used that as leverage, throwing his hoof down at the tub and hitting making Tony hit it. Tony’s skull banged against it, cracking it. Comber felt his bite let go and pulled his hoof back, sticking it in the water, then back up, healing it. Tony grabbed onto the towel holder and then stepped into the tub that was beyond flooded, the tub was a rectangle shape, and because of how slippery it was, Tony fell back into the flooded tub. He couldn’t get back up, no matter how much he gave his effort to. Comber held his breath when the water reached his mouth. Teleporting out of the bathroom. The door seemed like it was going to break. Comber wasn’t going to let the door break; if he kills by traps then he’ll die by his traps. He walked over to the couches and lifted them up with a hoof, placing them vertically at the door, making sure it stays flooded in the bathroom.

“No-n-n-no!”

Tony said, knowing Comber blocked the only chance for the water to break free from the bathroom before he drowns. Tony accepted his fate, after two minutes Comber begin to walk away from the bathroom door and towards the exit of the house. He heard a huge break in wood and thumps as he turned the doorknob a tiny bit.

(”What was that?”)

Comber remembered the floor to the bathroom being wood, that means it must’ve caves in from the pressure of the flood. Which means Tony’s definitely dead. Comber put a X over Tony’s face before opening and walking out of the exit door and shutting it. It was kinda cold outside since he was soaked. Comber walked over to where the bathroom would be and saw a hole in the wall of the outside. The material used in the walls must be different in the living room and the other side because it withstood all of the water and pressure; what a weird foundation he had set up. Comber looked down the hole seeing Tony body under the tub, the sink and toilet on his skull. The amount of blood in the water confirmed he was definitely dead. Comber closed his eyes and shook his head and teleported away from the home and on the pathway. He walked slowly, heading towards his house he knew was 2 blocks away. He used his magic to dry himself.

(”Looks like, it all came down on him in the end. What an interesting colt, but how did he know about my arrival? Maybe he hacked my watch with his computer geek knowledge?”)

Comber ran, arriving in front of his house, which was a big one, bigger than the average pony’s. It looked like it had 12 rooms with a greenhouse. Comber turned his head, looking at the Full Moon. What a nice light shade it gave, he opened his door and walked inside. Planning to rest after jobs well done.

Author's Note

Man, what a trap! This was the new chapter and if you read it, let me know how you think! Never fall for a trap!