Wakey-wakey time bud.

What whoa, where was I? Still in the cellar? Crap. I looked beside me and found that I was not alone. Lightning and Prince were bound in ropes like hogs beside me. Prince also had something on his horn to muffle his magic, and Lightning looks like he just got hit by a train. I didn't feel so great either; I had cuts and gashes all over me. Wait, was I tied up too? WTF? My hands were behind my back and my ankles tied together as I was resting on my knees.

"Ugh, what year is it?" Prince said, waking up.

"Shut it Ma, I'm trying to sleep…" Lightning trailed off.

"Guys…guys? Hey wake up….GUYS WAKE UP!" I said, starting from a whisper and ending in a shout. Both of their heads shot up in a panicked frenzy. Yay, now I don't have to suffer in silence.

"What's going on?! What happened?! First that one mare with the scratchy face shows up then…" Lightning thrash began. Prince just looked around, surveying the room.

"Ok, wait. Start from the beginning." I said.

"Well, it all started when…" (Flaaaassssshhhhbbbaaaaccckkkk~)

(And now we enter the mind of Lightning Thrash and see his adventure through his point of view)

Where are those idiots runnin off to? Ah well, if I can get away maybe that Princess of theirs will settle for them. Ah ta heck with 'em! Uh…What the hay? At the end of the corridor stood that of a white mare the scratches on her face showed that she struggled with some sort of animal that surely had claws. That eye though…the left one, it was…black, no color. Damn. Creepy.

"Oh my, my. Who do we have here hm?" The white mare said, stepping forward. Who was this gal eh?

"Trying to run away dear? I do believe that will not…quite…work." She said, edging even closer. Lightning just stood and watched her, wondering what the hay is wrong with this pony.

"What in the land of Equestria is wrong with you yah…yah freak!" Thrash blurted out.

The Little Miss scoffed. "Excuse me?! Freak?! You're going to regret saying that."

Then all hell broke loose. Lightning started with the first hit! A few nice jabs to the face! Oh I tell ya Johnny the crowd is going wild over here! You said it Bob! Haha...oh pretending to be an announcer in a boxing match *happy sigh* er right! Anyway!

Left, right, left, right. Thrash never stopped he just kept punching and punching. Blood coated the walls, meaning that Thrash was not going easy, but nothing stopped her. Shall we say Evil rarity, yea. Evil Rarity just backed away, or should I say stumbled back due to the many blows. It didn't hurt her though, for she began to laugh. What? She was laughing at getting punched?

"Why are yah laughing? Stop that!" Lightning said, breathing heavily. He too took a step back.

"heheheh~ Silly, silly stallion, do you think this hurts?" Evil Rarity said. Thrash started up again with jabs here and there, then a kick to the chest. She still just continued to laugh! What in the hay is going on?! Stop laughing!

He was getting tired easily, seeing as he hasn't really been in the fighting game recently.

"Wait…so she just kept laughing?" I asked, snapping back to current time.

"Yah, she just took it. Took all the beatin but still had that weird smile on her face. Heck even laughed a bit too!" Thrash replied.

"Ok, so back to your story." I said.

"Right…then.."

(back to earlier) jab, punch, kick, step, twirl, repeat. Nothing was stopping this gal from just stepping back and taking it.

"Why…aren't…you going…down?" Thrash huffed and puffed.

"Hehehehahah! This doesn't hurt! It actually feels quite good!~" Evil Rarity said blood oozing from her nose and even some dripping from the corner of her mout. "Now, give me everything you've got!"

Lightning spreaded his wings out and lunged forward, delivering a stunning kick right to her jaw, right through the wall. It crumbled in a heap, lifting up a massive cloud of dust. That didn't stop him though. Looking through the dust, Thrash was able to find Evil ole Rarity and start pummeling on her.

I looked over to-…oh well yep…there was a giant hole in the wall.

"Wow, you did a number on it." I said.

"Yea..hurt like a foal of a b**ch too.." Thrash said. "May I finish now?"

"Oh yea sorry, go on." I replied.

Right so, after the whole through the wall thing it was non-stop boogie down on to kick a** town featuring Lightning Thrash and Little Miss Rarity. The beating went on and on until Thrash couldn't lift another hoof. Tired, exhausted, pooped! She lied there motionle- Nope! Nevermind!

With a sudden twist, she stared right at him, straight in the eyes.

"My turn heheheh or should I say…our turn." Evile Rarity said. In a moment's notice the whole group surrounded Lightning before he even knew it. Pinkamena, Murdershy, Molestia, yea every pony. Thrash could only look around him before they were upon him. Kicking and punching and oh my, the detail he described; he was slashed a few times with the marks to prove it. They got him right on the chest, down his leg, and many other places. How he was still breathing baffled me a bit but then…then he told me something that I was having trouble believing…

We were in the same room of those who we were searching for….Applejack, the CMC…

"Are you sure?" I asked Thrash.

"Darn right, I can't exactly tell yah where in here but they're here." Thrash continued. Right before I blacked out the group that surrounded me backed away. Ah saw them hanging there on the wall, no way out. Ah saw her too…Applejack was it?...Wow ah tell yah what a gal. Ah asked them if they were alright, but they barely seemed conscious. They all looked over at me and all ah could see was pain and misery…then the beatin continued. They stomped on me, kicked me, cut me. Ah could hear them three shouting stop, or quit it before their voices got quitter and barley hearable. Then ah heared that princess of yers say something like "You're gonna join 'em soon". That's when ah figured that ah must've blacked out.

"We have to find a way out of this and more to the point of getting rid of those…the not real ones." I said. "How did the girls look? Were they ok? Hurt any?" I asked

"Oh yeah! Didn't yah just hear me? They were miserable! No wonder what they were used fer. They looked awful…cuts, scratches, bruises! Ah could'a sworn they had a nice coat of blood drenched on 'em too!" Lightning replied

"Oh this is very very bad." I said.

"Oh really? How do yah reckon?" Lightning asked sarcastically.

Rolling my eyes, I looked past Thrash to see Prince coming to again.

"Yo Prince…wakey wakey buddy!" I said. Prince's eyes darted all over and finally rested on us.

"Oh guys...I had the most horrid dream!" He began.

"I bet you did Prince, but sorry to say…it wasn't a dream…" I said.