Deep in the heart of downtown Manehattan in an apartment building on the intersection of 7th Street and Equis Street - and located on the second floor lived Blitzwing.
Blitzwing was about five feet five inches tall and weighed in at about one hundred and twenty pounds. Blitzwing was of a charcoal gray hue with raven black hair. Blitzwing was a flunked flight cadet pegasus. Blitzwing was a hired gun and worked or did jobs for a certain fees.
The Mission
Blitzwing was pacing her apartment and on a phone call with a potential client. "I need you to convince Diamond Tiara to pay out her debt...the target is her mother Spoiled Rich - make it look like a break in turned homicide."
"Sir that will cost you about $80,000 just for a down payment...I'll expect the other $80k when the job is done and I'll send a photo of the evidence."
"Excellent! Remember Blitzwing...I want the scene to be sloppy and messy as hell!" Blitzwing hung up her cell and pulled a box from behind secret compartment built into her bed. "Messy as hell...like a fucked up oral job to be sure." Examining the large caliber pistol she went next her closet and pulled out a cruiser shotgun with an eight round box magazine.
"I should use my bull-pup submachine gun instead and light the place up." Blitzwing thought to her self. Replacing the shotgun back into its place she grabbed her MP7 and holstered her 40 Cali. pistol and made the trip to the train station and bought a ticket to Ponyville.
Ponyville
Blitzwing arrived at her destination and located Spoiled Rich and her located Diamond Tiara. Diamond Tiara had borrowed money from a someone who worked for the person that had hired Blitzwing.
Blitzwing twitched her wing as she observed her target and took photos and studied the mark so she'd be able to plan her strike. This was done over a period of about two weeks and befriending Spoiled Rich.
Diamond Tiara looked like she suspected Blitzwing for something nefarious but couldn't peg the reason why. Blitzwing was in her hotel room and was having a wee bit of fun before she planned to kill her target.
"C'mon Big Mac! Fuck me harder than that!" Blitzwing had managed to land Big Mac as her fuck toy for a night while his wife was away. Blitzwing always found someone to have sex with before she killed. Blitzwing usually stole married men and this earth pony stallion was the best she had in a while. Blitzwing almost couldn't take him when they went from fucking to doing it oral. Blitzwing couldn't swallow all of Big Mac's cum so when he pulled out of her small mouth cum covered her face and soaked her mane. When the morning sun rose into the sky giving off an amazing array of red, orange, pink hues Blitzwing still had the taste of semen in her mouth and some in her raven black mane. Big Mac still held her close to his body. Big Mac stirred as his phone rang with the notification tone from a text. His wife was on the way home....two days early and he had to book it home.
The Hit
Blitzwing loaded her guns and went over to the home of Spoiled Rich. looking into the house from a window she mad sure her mark was home. Going around the back door she kicked it in and found Spoiled Rich had awoken from the sound and Blitzwing fired three bursts into Spoiled Rich. Blitzwing finished the job with Spoiled Rich's heirloom pin - stabbed it into the artery located in the left side of Spoiled's neck. Blitzwing snapped a few photos and trashed the house and swiped some jewelry and some silver kitchen pieces. Blitzwing left a warning for Diamond Tiara to pay off her debt.
Four Weeks Later
Blitzwing was reading her morning paper when she saw that Filthy Rich was getting married again after his wife died while he was away on a business trip. Blitzwing did some digging and found that Diamond Tiara's debt was acceptable and it was for buying a friend a gift...Blitzwing did kill for a living but to murder a mark so a dude could marry someone younger and more attractive got under her skin! However, the $160,000 was nice to collect and have in her off shore account.
News had gotten around that she left Ponyville and people said that she was the funeral and cleared her from being a suspect. "I need to buy new weapon now since my MP7 is a hot firearm....I should replace with a pawn shop revolver." Blitzwing said to herself as she stood to go and make some coffee. Blitzwing hoped that her next Job would be more of a challenge than popping off a milf so a cheating bastard husband won't have to sign shit away in a divorce situation tied up in a pretty ribbon called child support. Blitzwing held her cellphone and smiled as she activated a string of computer code and a text coming through paying her another $150,000.
Second Hit
"I found your number in my father's phone so I need you off my old man and his slutty wife and my stepmother. I want it all to burn down to ashes! I'll wire $150,000 to make it worth your while."
"That'll be easy since your parents house runs on gas for the majority and has electrical items and has electricity...gotta love gas heating and cooking."
Three Weeks Latet
Blitzwing saw a news article show up that Filthy Rich and his new wife had died in an explosion in Ponyville....and that it looked like the gas stove and the gas heating system and blown up due to bad electrical wiring affecting the gas lines. The cellphone rang and Blitzwing answered.
"Good work! Now my cheating father and his whore of a wife can burn in hell with my bitch mother! I'll wire a bonus soon." Blitzwing thought of how fucked the the family was when a daughter would pay to have her father murdered and have the father pay to have his wife put on ice.
Feather Bangs was walking along the sidewalk and still butter that he lost Sugar Belle. Unbeknownst to him a rifle scope was aim right at him. The streets weren't as busy even though Hearth's Warming Eve was just a couple of days away.
The rifle scope was mounted to a light fifty caliber machine gun. The only thing good about the situation was that it was in the redlight district. In a heart beat gun fire and screams were heard. Feather Bangs had frozen in fear - bullets tore through his body and riddled his now life hunk of flirty ego. Besides Feather Bangs being shot up beyond recognitionany of the prostitutes and those who dealt drugs like Crack and Meth tried to crawl to cover but neverade it.
Blitzwing from one end packed up her gun and lit a cigarette that she had rolled her self...it was mixture of tabacco and Marajuana. "Happy Hearth's Warming Eve fuckers" Blitzwing muttered into the cold icy wind. Blitzwing found a hefty fee had been deposited into her off shore account and also found a video of her had been sent to her letting her know that she was being observed. Blitzwing felt chilled know that she was being stalked and didn't know who it was watching her. If she slipped up and evidence was tracked back to her then her life was gonna be snuffed out! Blitzwing nervously settled down with a movie and figured that a rifle scope or a pair of binoculars were trained on her and observed her every move.
