the following fanfic is a story of chicago ted... against the rainbow factory. something tells me they are f*cked. enjoy =)
"you have beautiful eyes"
scootaloo whispered her sentence, thinking it would be her last. the bloodstained mare that was rainbow dash simply laughed and moved for the controls, but a gunshot rang out. a worker stared in horror at the hole in his chest as a creature wearing a blue, black and red flannel shirt walked forward and held a shotgun a arm's length, then fired. the human turned, and with his twin shotguns blazing, he massacred the horde, the thrill of the hunt his only reward. a factory worker fired two shots, yet it was all in vain, as moments later, a shell got him in the brain.
and then, with the blood drenching his shirt, the deranged death dealer said:
" NO RIVAL IS SAFE FROM CHICAGO TED!"
that was enough. he ran at them like a berserk force of nature, tearing them down with hs shotguns, slaughtering the horde, then when he got bored, he pulled out his sword. fifteen seconds later, they were all dead. the mighty death dealer shot scoot's restraints off of her, then continued hammering the horde. one of the workers was blowing in twain, another howled in pain and when they were all dead at last, chicago ted smirked and thought at last.
as he returned to the human world, rainbow dash dragged herself up, whispering muted curses and swearing vengeance...