"Seriously Rachel, what the actual fuck were you thinking?!" Ruby snapped at Rachel as the girls were on their way back to the cabin, cutting through the pathway that was covered by shrubbery and dense woods. "I get you wanted to pay back but you didn't have to trick us or go by yourself, you could've been hurt."
"Payback? I wanted the fucker dead. Had him on a metal bar like a spit about to be roasting over a fire." Rachel responded as she looked back at the two.
Gemcity frowned, unable to look at her. "You did a dick move back there."
Rachel sighed. "I'm sorry I tricked you two, but I couldn't literally help myself once I had Blueblood's scent. Now I feel like I messed up….and sorry Gemcity but you, hon, were too easy." Gemcity then proceeds to give Rachel the bird.
Ruby rubbed her face with a groan. "Rach, you realize how much trouble you just got yourself into by confronting that asshat? Yes he deserved whatever assbeating you gave him but do you realize what you've done? The full extent?"
Rachel turned and snarled at her. "Yes I do know. The bastard was persistent after me for weeks. I saw a chance and I took it." She adjusted the bag of clothes she had in her arms before feeling the dress she wore. The dress was form fitting, having a plunge neckline that came down just below her breast, showing off a nice view of her scaly chest, the skirt was a few inches above her knees and had a bit of trouble of putting it on initially, hugging her hips.
One of the things she liked about this dress was that it had pockets so she felt the broken horn she had stashed. "The only thing I regret besides tricking you two is not finishing the job. At least he doesn't have magic to use against us anymore. I'm hoping however the damage I did was enough to flatline him once his piss patrol gets him unstuck."
However, this does mean since Blueblood was in Filly, though they were in the woods, she and Spike would have to relocate again. Given their track record and countless and countless of movies and stories she saw and read, unless the guy was 100% dead, there was always a slim chance that they would return.
Ruby grunted, not knowing what to say to her.
They quickly went through the barrier and made their way back to the cabin.
Standing outside of the cabin as if he was seconds of heading out himself to find them Spike stood there with his arms crossed, his feet tapping in the dirt. He relaxed once he caught her scent and saw her and the twins pushing through the clearing.
Though they were in quite a predicament, he did like how Rachel looked in her new dress.
He moved from his spot. "Thank Celestia you're okay." Spike said as he wrapped his arms around his mate. "You are okay? Right?" He pulls from the hug slightly to examine her, looking for any injuries she might've sustained.
Rachel nodded. "Yeah I'm fine." She responded as he looked over her. "Spike, seriously I'm fine, can't say the same for Blueblood."
Spike grunted before tearing his eyes at the twins, glaring at the two. "What the hell? I thought you two said you'd make sure she isn't spotted?"
"Uh uh, don't get mad at us, your mate tricked and ditched us to go after him." Ruby grunted.
"Yeah, what she said!" Gemcity agreed.
"Don't be mad at them," Rachel said, watching. "Once I caught his scent, I couldn't stop myself…this was on me."
"If you would've said something, we would've helped you go after him." Gemcity said. "Instead you made me go after a hot dragon, send Ruby on a goosechase after me. Rachel, you could've gotten hurt."
"That's just it, I didn't get hurt." Rachel said before digging into her pocket, walking over to Spike, grabbing his hand. She pulled the broken horn out and placed it in his hands.
Spike's eyes widened when giving the piece of horn. It truly had the bastard's scent. His jaw slacked a little as he tried to come up with the right words.
When the twins saw the horn, their eyes widened too.
"You broke his horn off?" Ruby gawked.
Rachel nodded. "Yeah, that was one of the first things I did. When I say he didn't even land a hit on me, I mean it, he didn't land a single hit. I did all the beating while he ran away like a screaming bitch."
Gemcity snorted. "That's like the third horn you've broken all this time we've known you?"
"Third yeah." Rachel said as she rubbed her right hand.
Spike looked between her and the horn. "Okay, a couple of things…one: how the hell did you just get any hotter?" Spike asked, looking at her. "And two: I'm even more mad the fact I didn't see any of it..and three: where is that fucker now?"
Rachel then frowned. "At a construction site. Last time I saw him before I got chased out by white mantle goons was him getting shish-ka-bobed."
Okay yeah that wasn't good.
Spike sighed heavily, hand closing over the horn. Then rubbed his snout with his other hand. "Ooh you do realize I'm going to have to tell Celestia about this right and we'd have to relocate, right?"
"Yeah..I figured." Rachel muttered.
"Gem here and I will head back to the city to make sure those White Mantle dicks aren't lingering around." Ruby suggested. "If push comes to shove, we'll disguise as you two and give them the slip."
"Thank you," Spike said, looking at them.
"Teach this girl how to control her dragon instincts." Gemcity grunted, glaring at Rachel. "Have fun you two." She said before the twins left with a wave.
After a moment, Rachel sighed. "Yeah, they're pissed off."
"I would be too." Spike said before putting the horn in his pocket before pulling out his phone. "I'm gonna go ahead and make that call."
Which meant he'll have to talk to Twilight…
Rachel nodded, adjusted the bags she had in her hands before headed out.
"Uh-uh wait before you go in there." Spike said, stopping her.
Rachel gave him a puzzled look. "What for?"
"You'll see in a second." He smiled.
On one hand, yeah she fucked up when going after Blueblood, but on the other, hot fucking damn if what she did only made him want to marry her even more.
First things first…
Spike speed dials Twilight before waiting.
After a couple of rings, she picked up.
"H-hello? Spike?" Twilight responded.
"Yeah, it's me," Spike muttered. "Listen, we have a bit of a situation, Blueblood made an attempt with Rachel today."
"Oh no, is she alright?" Twilight asked worriedly.
"She's fine…Blueblood on the other hand, not so much." Spike responded, glancing over at Rachel. "Rachel, from the looks of things, fucked him up pretty good."
"With luck, he's dead and we can put this White Mantle shit behind us and get on with our lives." Rachel responded.
"But given our luck recently, I'm afraid not, love." Spike said.
"So I'm guessing the Cabin's been compromised. I'm going to have to talk to Celestia…actually I think you two need to come to Canterlot so you can have Rachel explain it to her. Celestia and Luna have tried but are failing to calm the humans down."
Spike muttered underneath his breath before sighing. "We'll be there first thing in the morning."
"We'll see you then, and Spike?"
"Yeah?"
"Could… Could we talk when you get here? I'm sorry for how I acted and treated you, I miss my little brother…"
Spike shook his head before muttering, "We'll see." He said before hanging up.
"Babe, why not go now?" Rachel asked, glad for those two to try and make up.
Spike slipped the phone back in his pockets, right next to the ring box before giving her a loving smile. "I wanna do something first." He said, walking up to her and grabbed her things, hanging the bags on his tail and grabbing both of her hands in his.
"Despite some serious setbacks with Blueblood, that fucker is not going to ruin this." He brushed his lips against her cheeks. "I have a surprise for you."
Rachel raised a brow, "Oh?"
He nodded. "It's a good surprise. I think you'll love this."
Wow, Spike was starting to get nervous again. His hands shook a little but he hoped she didn't notice before having her turn, his hands on her shoulders gently. "Close your eyes." He whispered in her ears.
"Uuuuh okay." Rachel chuckled, unsure what he was doing and closed her eyes.
Spike double checked to see her eyes were indeed closed. Waving a hand in front of her to make sure before guiding her up to the door. Desperately trying to push what his pale attempt with Rarity out of his mind before grabbing the knob.
Showtime, Spike thought before turning it and opened the door.
Rachel could now hear soft music playing inside as she was being led inside. Taking a few steps before he stopped her.
"Okay, you can open them." Spike placed the bags down by the door as he closed it behind them, his hand in his pocket, holding on to the ring.
Rachel opens her eyes and instantly let out a gasp. Seeing the small space completely decorated. The lights, the white and red decorations, the petals leading to a wine bottle on ice on the table. The look on her face was priceless.
"Spike, this is beautiful." She said breathlessly, a hand over her beating chest.
"No, you are." Spike whispered. "Smart, brave… Kind. "
Rachel blinked several times before turning around and faced him.
"The most important thing in my life. A life I don't want to live without...My Queen."
He then took a bended knee, Rachel covered her mouth with her hands as Spike drew the box out, held it open to reveal the ring.
"Rachel, Ophelia, Lockhart, will you marry me?" He asked.
Heavy waves of emotion wash over her as she is filled with love and deep devotion. Rachel leaps at him, wrapping her arms around him and bringing him in for the biggest hug she could give him. "YES! Yes, yes, yes!"
Spike wrapped his arms around her and kissed her passionately. Heart completely set ablaze, overly in joy and pure happiness. To the point both of them were in tears.
The two pulled back just enough for Spike to take her hand and slid the ring up her ring finger.
Rachel took a second to look at the ring: She looked at it, making sure this moment was real before giving Spike more kisses. "I love you," she murmured against his lips.
"I love you Rachel." He held her gently in his arms, his now fiancée. His dragoness. His heart felt like it was exploding in joy. Any doubts he might have had seemed to leave the second she said yes. After his last proposal attempt with Rarity, he didn't think he would even have the courage to do this.
But after nearly losing her, Spike didn't want to waste any moment. He dreamed of a life with Rachel, to have a family with her, he wasn't going to let no one stand in the way.
Spike then stood up, still holding her hand, he guided her over to the table. Urge to celebrate was overwhelming. He released her hand to only grab the two glasses closer to him before taking the champagne out of the ice.
Spike aimed away from them before popping the cork easily. Making a loud pop sound and pouring both of them a drink.
Rachel let out a laugh and jumped a little by the sound of the cork popping before receiving the glass. The two drank and dined on some roast he had cooked for this occasion. The entire time they ate, Spike couldn't stop staring at Rachel. Flying incredibly past cloud nine and beyond at this point. Her saying yes made him the happiest he felt in awhile. Being asked for marriage made Rachel happy.
Turning what was a crap day to an amazing day.
And it was about to get even better.
After they ate, Spike got up and grabbed her hand, pulling her up and they began to dance to the soft music that was playing.
"How are you feeling?" He asked her.
She looked up at him and smiled. "I feel great, in love." She said as they spun around. Though she had some levels of discomfort being on her feet long, she didn't give it away. "Can't believe you did all of this," she giggled, motioning the decorations, her eyes looking at the ring that rested on her finger.
"I'd give everything in the world to you if I could." Spike said before spinning her around and giving her a small dip.
"This is more than enough, you're more than enough for me." Rachel said before he straightened her up. "After everything you've done for me, there's no way I could do anything to pay you back. With the whole Dragon Code thing and all. "
Spike chuckled. "Now there's no way you can get rid of me."
"Never even crossed my mind. " She said before they kissed.
As they kissed, Spike felt the familiar sensation of her fingers going over his wings. He shudders before pulling back. "Rach, you sure?" he asked her softly, hands on her waist.
She knew what would happen as the result of her touching his wings like that. With her in the middle of her transformation, Spike knew her body was still hurting. He didn't want to cause her any more pain.
Though it would be a beautiful way to end this amazing moment.
Rachel then nodded. Hugging him and placing her head on his shoulders. "I'm sure." She said before looking up at him. "After beating the crap out of Blueblood and this, I feel pretty fantastic." Letting out so much stress beating him, she felt good.
Spike double checked to make sure. Once he starts it's hard to stop. But seeing that Rachel was doubling down on it..
He just needs to be extra careful with her.
"As you wish, my dragoness." Spike murmured softly as he held her close before sharing a deep kiss with his fiancée.
Moaning softly against his lips, wrapping her arms around his shoulders before feeling him bend down and lifting her up bridal style. She giggles, holding onto him as Spike spun her around and led her to the bed and gently lay her down.
Once he did, Spike began peppering kisses along Rachel's body. Kissing along her neck, trailing to the open space of her breasts and up again. His hands glided over her curves and massaged her thighs.
Feeling Rachel's hands sliding underneath his shirt, causing Spike to sit up a moment and remove it off of him. Tossing it to the side, he helped his mate with removing her dress.
Rachel giggled as they had a little struggle getting the dress off of her. She had a bit of a struggle getting it on, it was a little harder getting it off!
As beautiful and flattering the dress was on her, the dress ended up having to rip the seams a little in order to pull it over her hips.
"Sorry," Spike said with a chuckle, looking down at her. Now admiring her body, her breasts now in full view, he saw plenty of female dragons breasts in the BadLands but seeing Rachel's in this form just hits differently. Spike gently draws his claws, gliding across her underbelly, hearing her giggling underneath him before digging into her furry sides, going from rough to soft before massaging her breasts.
"It was inevitable," Rachel moans before framing his face and bringing him down in a lustful kiss.
Moaning against her lips, her scent consuming his senses, he grinds his pelvis against hers as the two kissed, her legs wrapped around his waist. Their tongues danced around as they tasted one another.
The stimulation from Spike just grinding against Rachel was already making her feel wet, she briefly opened her eyes as her pupils were thin. Her inner fire started to ignite and felt her more draconic instincts wanting to take control. Her claws tracing down Spike's back, since he could now feel her going along his scales felt really good to him.
The kiss soon broke but only moved when Spike reached up and nibbled her ears, hearing his fiancee gasping and panted before moving to her neck, nipping and dragging his teeth across her fur as his hands played more of her breasts before placing his mouth over it.
With a mischievous chuckle, Rachel grabbed him by his shoulders and rolled him off of her to where she was now on top. It surprised Spike she was able to do that but didn't complain, it just gave him an idea.
Before she could do what she wanted to do, Spike grabbed her by the waist and pulled her up closer. Rachel let out a yelp when she was brought over to his maw, feeling his hands groping and feeling her butt before grabbing her panties and pulling them down, having her now fully exposed for his own pleasure.
He pressed his lips all over her abdomen before pulling her up and up until her glistering nethers were mere centimeters from his mouth. Spike felt his mouth watering as he was overcome by her strong scent before beginning his assault on her. His tongue began teasing her lips apart before began playing with her clit.
Rachel gasped out loud before moaning, feeling her cheeks burn as she placed a hand on the wall, leaning against his snout as she was getting eaten out. Spike was fondling her ass while keeping her in place where she was. Grinding against his lips.
"Fffuck," She panted as her juices just coaxed his mouth and tongue. Jumping slightly when feeling the appendage slipping into her depths and his lips wrapping around her clit.
If there was one thing this dragon could do, he always could give good oral, knowing how to please her like no one else could.
As she was being feasted and fondled upon, Rachel glanced over her shoulder. Spike was still wearing his pants but she could see the very noticeable bulge. Her tongue flickered out of her mouth before smirking. "C-can't let you ~ Gods this feels good - can't just let you do all the work." She purred.
"Hmm?" Spike grunted against her clit. His tongue wiggled and flickering her inner walls, causing her to laugh a little.
She twisted herself around, grunting and hissing softly as she had turned her body around with his tongue still inside her. Turning to where she was looking at his face from over her shoulders.
"Rach?" He muffled, wondering what she was doing before feeling a pair of hands groping his throbbing member through his pants. Since she had grown since during the change, she was able to reach him.
Which meant she was able to do things she wasn't able to do with him before. Or at least, do him properly.
Rachel fumbled on undoing his pants before pushing his pants and underwear off to expose his dragonhood to her.
Spike had to pause on what he was doing, was about to say something to her before letting out a series of growls and moans, feeling her hands begin stroking him. Feeling her hands wrapping around his shaft and began pumping him and he went back into her snatch.
Rachel continued to play and tease him before extending her long tongue out, her hot breath on his flesh. She flicked him with her tongue, testing the waters a little on how he felt with hers. Hearing him moan against her lips, she moved on. Opening her mouth, she shoved his wide girth and began sucking him off. Noticing that she was able to take in more meat than before, she started going to town on him.
Spike puffed and panted as he lapped her juices, enjoying this new invigorating energy his now fianceè has. Though he didn't want her to do much to hurt herself, the way she was going at him was something he couldn't resist.
After he nearly lost her to Garble, he had at one point believed he would have never got to do this with his love. Unable to feel, to touch, just to physically be with her, and now, he's able to do just the most intimate thing with her.
Rachel moaned deeply as she bobbed her head up and down his shaft, her thighs shivered as she felt her insides explored to no end. Her long tongue easily massages the shaft before wrapping it around him as she goes down.
When he couldn't take it anymore, Spike grabbed her hips, maneuvering the two where she was on her belly, her bottom half sticking up. Spike hovers over Rachel, nipping and licking along her neck and shoulders as he aligns himself.
Rachel let out a loud lustful gasp when she felt him push his dragonhood in her, feeling him push in deeper and deeper, expanding and stretching her walls, pressing himself all the way in her. Spike grunted and growled in her ears as he felt the tightness around his member, a wave of pleasure caused him to shudder and hiss.
Gripping onto her waist, he began to ease back out of her before, slowly pulling until only the head was left in before pushing back in her, hilting himself all the way, pulling back again. Giving his mate a little time to get used to him inside her, keeping himself in check while finding the right rhythm. The bed began creaking and shifting with each movement he made.
Sensual moans and gasps left Rachel's lips as she was getting pounded. Gripping onto the sheets, feeling her mate reach places inside of her that most couldn't, shoving every inch of meat he could. Waves of pleasure washes over her with each slap of his flesh against hers.
The cabin soon was filled with sounds of lust and smell of sex as the two did the most universal dances a couple has done with each other. Though Spike was holding back a lot due to Rachel still not 100% well, it was still one of the most intimate, intense moments the two had shared with each other.
Rachel arched her back and let out a cry as she climaxed first, however when she did that, a puff of blue flames escaped her lips.
Spike let out a laugh. "W-what was that?!" He giggled, seeing the fire coming out of her lips with amusement. "Got a little excited there?" he lightly teased.
Rachel blushed. "uh-I-Uh…!" She hissed, slightly embarrassed, unable to create coherent words before having him pull out and she pushed him down on the bed.
She straddles on his lap, grunting as her body was starting to give a little, but was going to try and push through it. Realigning herself on his member and slid it back in with a lustful growl. Bracing her hands on his chest and began moving. Having Spike grabbing her hips to assist her lifting up before bringing her down, his hips jolted to meet up with hers.
There was something inside of Rachel that needed to be ignited. She didn't know what it was and it was driving her nuts as this heat began to infiltrate in her mind and body, causing her to move and bounce on him in a way she hadn't done or was unable to before. Rachel was enjoying everything she was doing, and listening and seeing Spike's facial expressions suggested he was feeling pleasure doing what they were doing.
And he was feeling pleasure. And seeing Rachel coming into more of her draconic ways, seeing her beginning to match his pace only made him go a little faster in her, going a little harder. Spike watched Rachel move, having this smile on her face that only made his heart explode even more for her. Eventually when he saw that she couldn't really keep up with him, that she was starting to look a bit uncomfortable, he changed tactics.
Spike sat up, wrapped his arms around Rachel, not having him slip out of her, Spike rolled the two on the bed to where she was on bottom, nestling between her legs and resumed fucking her once more. His lips pressed against hers with a growl, teasing her mouth with his tongue as his hips rolled against hers. His hips pistoned in her, he groped and played with her breasts, tugging and twisting on her sensitive nip, listening to her cries of passion.
With one last shove, Spike let out a roar when he came, shoving as much meat as he could into her cervix and began filling her up. Rachel groaned and panted as thick white cum began filling her insides, painting her womb as a blissful wave washed over the two.
Though the two were far from being done with their erotic dance of love, still too horny to stop, whatever Rachel was feeling, whatever needed to be ignited within her was set ablaze.
Blueblood was in an incredible amount of pain. Laying in his chambers as a team of doctors were trying to help him after he had experienced the worst beatdown the prince had ever received. He had suffered multiple bone fractures, one of his orbital bone sockets had shattered, both of his eyes were completely swollen shut, which was the saving grace of keeping one of his eyeballs from just hanging out. They managed to remove the metal from his body but when he was impaled several ribs were broken and his spleen was punctured.
"Oooh fuck! When I get my hands in that fucking bitch, she's going pay for this!" Blueblood shouts in agony, each breath he takes hurts.
"Boss, boss, wait, you gotta stop talking." Frankie said, staying by his bedside." You gotta calm down or else you're gonna damage something else. Save your strength. " He said, trying to push the broken prince down." That bitch nearly killed you, there might not be a next time if you try her again!"
Blueblood shouted in frustration, anger building up as he tried to use his magic. Tapping into his dark arcane spells to try and speed up the healing, but his broken horn frazzles and nothing happens." I can't even fucking use my magic! That monster is so dead! My horn, Frankie, she broke and stole my horn!"
It even hurts to cry!
Frankie the bat then reached out and pat his head. "There there, you'll think of something. Maybe I can get the girls to make you feel better?"
As he said that, two of the said girls had opened the door and stuck their heads inside.
"Da-" one of them was cut off when Blueblood grabbed a lamp and threw it at the door. The ladies yelped and closed the door as the lamp collided with it."Both of you go!" He barked. "Can't have anyone see me like this!"
Blueblood gripped his head as pain wrecked him. Feeling the spell soon taking effect.
Even if his memory was wiped, it'll take forever for things to get back to where they were! Everything he planned was gone, wasted!
He gripped onto his bat assistant with a pant. "Frankie, when it's time, make sure you help me remember. I have to remember."
" I think when you wake up you'll be wondering who fucked you up. "
Blueblood tried to sit up again." No.. no matter, any second now, the humans are about to storm this world, and hell's coming with them."
Blueblood…
"Huh?" Blueblood grunted, "you say something Frankie?"
"Uh no, didn't say anything." Frankie responded.
Blueblood… Come to meee
"There it is, again, you messing with me? " Blueblood growled.
The bat blinked in confusion." Uh, I think that girl hit you in the head harder than I thought. Why don't you lie down.. Hopefully when you wake up, you wint be like a-"
However, Blueblood couldn't hear him as this ghastly voice kept calling him. It felt… Oddly familiar.
"H-help me off this damn thing," Blueblood ordered, attempting to crawl out of bed.
Unable to make the prince see reason, Frankie helped him up on his hooves and shuffled him out.
Blueblood had to completely lean against his small assistant as they moved down the hallway. Following the whispers that called to him.
When they came to the source, it was in his office. Inside the office was this dark red glow coming from the cracks of the door.
"Uh, I thought this room was magic proof." Frankie gulped as he felt this overwhelming fear washing over him.
"It is." Blueblood muttered.
Come to meee
The voice kept calling the prince, beckoning him closer inside.
Frankie refused to move closer. "Boss, we need to go." He begged the prince.
However, the prince wasn't listening. The voice was calling to him. Calling to him the same time Celestia's spell was about to take effect. Blueblood limped up to the door away from the bat, his hands quickly fumbled the knob before pushing the door open. Nearly blinded by the red light, he could see the source of it was coming out of the safe.
Suddenly, he felt his body being catapulted inside, throwing him to the ground in front of it.
"Boss!" Frankie tried to get to him, but something was unabling him.
Blueblood tried to get up before the doors to the safe flung open. The lid of the carrying opened itself.
The red curved spike was glowing, pulsating even.
Ghastly whispers infiltrate his mind, whispering things he wanted, seducing him with his greatest desires.
As he stared at it, his eyes began to turn green. The spike started to shake and trembled before it began to levitate itself. Rising out of the case and floating over to Blueblood.
Hovering over his broken horn.
"Boss! No! Get away!" Frankie shouted, trying to get to him but this force was keeping him from getting to the prince.
This red spike wasn't just a random object!
This trance kept Blueblood in place as the red spike began fusing itself with him, engulfing him in this blinding light. This unnatural scream escaped him as pain enveloped him completely. His mind shaking and rattled, like a parasite came in and completely scrambled everything in his brain. His body began changing instantly.
The injuries he sustained from Rachel's beating seemed to heal in its own, his blonde hair faded to jet black, his pristine white coat, like the certain spots on his neck and arms, everything else in his body turned a dark charcoal color.
The scream finally subsided as the light died down. Frankie's little heart was about to combust out of fear seeing this creature now standing where his boss was.
Eyes snapped open, blood red eyes were there instead of the bright blues. "Ugh, by the gods, I thought he would never shut up." This deep voice, not like Blueblood, spoke, white fangs protruding his lips.
He stood up, dusting the red pajamas off.
"Boss?" Frankie quivered, watching him.
The dark stallion turned, squinting his eyes at the bat. "Apologies, but my son is not here, not anymore." Then gave him a wicked smile.
Over at the Settlement, those who stayed behind to maintain the portal were just minding their business. When all of the sudden, alarms started to rung, lights began flashing red.
"What's going on?!" One of the scientists went up to the technicians.
"I-I don't know. This isn't our doing!" They said as they messed with buttons, trying to get things under control.
The doors of the portal began to open.
"Close it!" The scientist shouted.
"I can't, I don't have control. It's coming from the other side! " Unable to shut the shutter doors.
On the monitor, the ponies could see a mass crossing over.
They soon heard something being thrown from the portal and a loud bang!
Smoke began to fill up the area as human soldiers began rushing in.
"Go go go!" One of the commandos barked as they began infiltrating, guns drawn.
When the pony security tried to stop them, they were cut down by flying bullets.
Equestria has now entered its next dark chapter, War was here.