Record of chaos- The Better six

A few moments later on the near periphery of what was once the town of Hoofington stood Amber who using her Earth pony elemental magic, pullished by training her skills created multiple catapults made of rock that inside contained an immense amount of ice, dust with dirt and giant hail, waiting for the signal, looking through her binoculars at the current locations of the possessed outpost.

By this point the hail or any lethal form of natural disaster had ceased, leaving only a light fog, through which they could see.

Currently, on one of the roofs of the few remaining buildings were the other three active members of the team. They managed to pass undetected by using Abundance's magic which with the help of the special clothes she designed could use chromatic magic on them, which currently covered most of their bodies. Thus making clothes with camouflage function at its best. In this case they were on the roof of the church.

Activating a radio, designed in large part thanks to abundance, they issued the order. “Now” whispered crown.

Without wasting a second, wave after wave of giant but slow projectiles mixing dust, hail and ice dust were falling at key points near the remaining groups of the possessed outpost, forcing them to the centr of the town both to avoid damage to their troops and to avoid vision limitation by the dust clouds. More Specifically near the church. Once most of them were together, the catapult attacks ceased, confusing the ponies in the apparent cease-fire.

At this moment however, from his pockets Abundance took 4 flash grenades, throwing them from up the roof to down the hall into the center of them, illuminating them with an incandescent light all around.

Moment that the possessed did not see coming and in which, a Pillows while wearing protective glasses to the light jumped in a masterful way between the parts of the church arriving at the bottom, in a couple of seconds.

Before the ponies in question could even recover their vision or their orientation, she threw into the air near her all the bullets that were not in the revolver of both pistols and automatically her heart accelerated in an un-Ponian (in-human) way causing her blood flow to go over the top, maximizing blood flow to all her body, and nerves inclusing her brain, allowing all her movements and senses to be maximized to new limits.

This was courtesy of her genetic gift, a side effect of her family's alteration of her resting hormones, among others.

In a flash at basically point blank she emptied all the rounds of both revolvers, and although some of the unicorns present as soon as the light happened instinctively made shields, these were not dense enough to repel the multiple bullets per second fired by the pony, which thanks to her visual and mechanical agility was able to focus on them throwing them to the ground defeated.

At the same time, as soon as the bullets in her revolver were finished, as slow motion she took the bullets that were floating in the air placing them in their respective revolvers and firing round after round until the last bullet was exhausted.

In just 2 seconds, 28 ponies kissed the pavement in defeat as the barrels of the guns exhaled smoke.

Taking a momentary breath and looking around, Pillows exclaimed “Looks like it's all of them!” putting away his pistols.

The dragon and the unicorn cautiously watched from their binoculars the entire surrounding area. It looked like it was“... how anticlimactic...” said the dragon.

“Well... at least we were prepared with your plans in case there was more... ”Abundance recalled.

“...Yeah, yeah. Whatever.” They both walked down from the stairs to the front door of this one knocking softly.

“Be-Gone!!!” Said the horrified locals and the few surviving guards.

“Relax, you're safe now,” said the unicorn.

“WHY WOULD WE BELIEVE YOU MONSTER?!” they exclaimed in distrust, for sometimes the possessed could mimic their flesh puppets to perfection even speaking and communicating normally. Which irritated abby.

“Because if YOU insult her again, I'm going to have You all as an appetizer in the castle.” said the dragon mockingly. Which gave pause to the locals and the guards.

“S-sir?” said one of them, still in distrust.

this gave Crown pause as he recognized the voice and a bulb ignited in his mind “What do you think, idiot?” the dragon said in mockery to his old acquaintance.

“hmm... I don't know you don't sound so imbecilic.” the brown earth pony inside said in reply.

“Oh, fuck you. At least I don't have an oedipal complex, Button!” ah yes, his old pal and (one of his only male friends. Button slash).

“...ok, yes that's him.” said the earth pony who despite protests from those inside opened the doors, which for a second showed ponies and the occasional atterrotized griffin but seeing the entire enemy outpost on the floor and the familiar members of the 6 crowns not to mention the prince himself went visibly relieved.

“Well...there's never been a better time to say I'm glad to see you, lizard!” said the brown Stallion wearing silver armor that covered him except for his head which possessed a helmet with red and yellow patterns, and his neck showed the image of a revolver and a legend “game over”, alluding to his accuracy with pistols, his precision being his special talent.

“Incestuous” the dragon replied.

“Virgin” the pony made a mocking mocking mockery.

“We're underage, you idiot” the dragon raised an eyebrow in mild interest.

“Oh, come here!” the pony hugged the dragon, who after a moment returned the embrace.

The ponies and gryphons watching the scene slowly circled around the 2 mares and the 2 boys sharing a hug.

“Prince, b-but what are you doing here?” said a completely surprised mare.

“My job” the dragon replied with a triumphant smile with raising his thumb.

This caused his 2 mare companions to become slightly annoyed by kicking his ass softly.

“Yeah, ‘your job’ for sure” said abby trying to hold back a smile.

“You're a bad liar” said Pillows with a grin.

“Anyway, how many wounded do you have?” said the dragon.

After a stony silence, an old mare came forward in a nun's robes to speak to the dragon.

“Blessed be the prince. Despite all the rejection he has received since his birth and the suffering of his people he has come to our rescue with the 6, we are deeply grateful. Surely it must be the work of the great faust.”

“Thank you, but I did not ask for thanks. How many wounded or dying do you have?”

“uhmm... here 40 my lord, half of those here in fact, though I'm not sure of the other safe places” replied the mare honestly.

“Well, those of you who can get up and bring the rest here. We will make camp here briefly and then take them all to treat in the royal wing. Then, we will treat the possessed we recently incapacitated as well.”

“But your highness, you mean you not only saved us but you were able to defeat the armada without killing them?!” the religious woman was surprised.

“Yes, well... most of them anyway” he replied. Making fathers, mothers, husbands and wives weep with happiness knowing that their loved ones would most likely be cured of this plague, and were not killed as per usual, since the possesed were a ruthless force and unless incapacitated they likely would not stop until either you died or were possesed wich usually was way worse. Thus, the chance of defeat withotut killing in most ocassions was never posible.

“You really are a herald of Faust, I have no doubt,” said the mare with a bow with an old trembling voice

While his friends were in charge of helping the civilians to organize themselves, Crown used his radio and changed the tuning for greater distance, hoping to reach Lancelot.

Beep “Dawn, we're done here. How long before you all get back, see we have a good amount of civilians to-”

“CROWN?!” a panicked Dawn answered through a weak signal "Y-you guys need to-!" but she was cut short as a a big “BOOM!” was heard , cutting th the signal of the radio before he could even finish speaking.

“DAWN?!, HEY!, DAWN!?” screamed the dragon gaining the attention of everyone around him.