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Chapter 9

Zara's mind was fuzzy, she heard a weird drill sound. She also heard a fuzzy conversation between two ponies. She tried to walk over to the ponies with her slight blurriness, but she soon realized her front hooves were tied upon a slab, a cold metal slab. But her hind legs were free. She heard fuzzy hoof steps coming toward her.

"Ah you're awake, I'm glad." Zara realized it was Whiplash's voice. Her ears folded down immediately when she spotted the voice.

"I hope you're not tired, it would be very disappointing." Her whole body started to fill to the brim of anger, hate, and vulgar for the bastard. She also felt a bit of sadness, he had beaten her and he had somehow changed, he seemed to be a bit softer, more caring about his victims.

"What the hell do you want."

"Let's not be vulgar, let's watch our language shall we?" Zara started to wonder what was happening, the last time he had whipped her, he never tried to stop her from swareing, in fact, he encouraged it.

"Okay? What do you want?" Zara didn't understand but decided to find out. Whiplash looked her straight in the eye.

"Can you do something for me?" Zara was very taken aback by the question.

"Depends on the thing." Whiplash started to sweat, he looked nervous. Wait nervous? Is this a joke? Whiplash, the owner of many ponies, feared by all. Is nervous himself. Zara started wonder what he was doing.

"I kinda need you, for something." Whiplash just wouldn't say what it was.

"What is it?" Zara asked annoyed, she just wanted him to get to the point.

"I need you to gather information and take a class." Zara couldn't put the pieces together, he wanted her to take a class?

"What kind of class?" Zara craned her neck away from the stallion, looking down on him {A/N: the slab is vertical}

"Look you just need to trust me, okay?" something in Zara suddenly snapped

"Trust you?! YOU?! You whipped me, raped me, beat me, and tried to kill me! Why on Celestia's green earth would I trust you?!"

"Listen! I just need you to be a mother!" Zara stared at him wide-eyed, Whiplash head had craned his neck back, his ears were folded back he bit his lip, he was turning beet red. He wouldn't look at her.

"A-a-a-a Mother?" Zara couldn't compute.

"Yes..."Whiplash still couldn't look at her.

"I need you to be a mother whilst I run the factory." Zara thought about it. She would be away from a danger, but she would still be working for the biggest danger, Him.

"No." For once, he actually looked desperate.

"Please?" Zara definately looked at him like he lost his mind. He never said please not to anypony, not then sighed and turned around.

"Electric Shock!" Zara still didn't understand, a few moments later in came a small filly.

"Zara, meet Electric Shock, my daughter."

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