An obviously new garage door slowly opened in the ghost town of Tombstone, the door lifting up and rolling into a sort of spool. Two vehicles from the 50s era sat inside, fully restored.
A black Chevy Bel-Air with red leather seats and a generic green pickup both started their powerful engines. The driver of the Chevy a red medibot that somehow had legs. The pickup's driver an engibot that sat behind the wheel acting rather abnormal for a robot. The Chevy rolled out of the garage first, the pickup following behind. in the passenger seat of the car was a white alicorn mare with a yellow-striped black mane. They cruised slowly along the dirt roads, and sped up once they reached an asphalt road. Once they both turned onto it, they sped up to highway speeds.
The mare in the front car turned her head left and right, scanning the environment. She lifted a walkie talkie, turning on the mic and talking in an almost auto-tuned voice. "In two and a half miles we will turn onto the parkway." The engibot in the back then lifted up his own walkie, turning on the mic and replying "Thank ya. Siri." Both robots then started to laugh, even to the point of acting like they couldn't breathe. Caroline, giving a flat expression, launched her walkie through the window which shattered on impact. What was left of the walkie shattered also. At the moment of this impact, both robots froze and stopped laughing. As well as any other actions. Caroline spoke calmly but in an irritated tone as she told both to resume, the rest of the trip in silence.
The long dirt road was made even longer by the deafening silence from the trip itself. As the vehicles entered the city, the roads were cleared of any aware ponies. The miniature caravan navigated the streets rather quickly, as any sane pony that saw them cleared the road in fear instantly. After making their way to the heart of the city, the cars pulled over a few cars length from the entrance to a driveway. Exiting their automobiles, the trio started down the sidewalk toward the alley after the Medibot retrieved a trunk from the car's backseat.
The Engibot took a few glances at his environment. "So, who's this guy we're mee-AHHH" his sentence was interrupted by a peach colored mare with a brown and red mane and tail theme. She ran at his legs, tripping… no.. knocking him over on his back, his sawed off shotgun that was stealthily stored in his winter jacket. Caroline only glanced back as he started to get up. "Harry. We are going to meet Harry."
The driveway opened into a asphalt courtyard. An abandoned and destroyed carriage sat over in the far corner from the doorway, with the sign 'Army Navy' over it. To the left of the door, was a pile of coal covering a coal chute. Caroline pressed a button on the intercom right next to the door, speaking into it. "It's Business Mare. Open up." The intercom buzzed and the Medi-Bot opened the door, the others casually walking inside. After walking down a flight of stairs, they were greeted by a forest green stallion wearing an eyepatch. "Hey, you must be here for the machine gun." She nodded.
In the back room, the stallion lifted a very large crate onto the counter, which quietly creaked in protest. The room was filled wall to wall with guns, and their respective ammunition underneath. A few Howitzer shells were scattered around the room, and a small firing range in the back. He cracked open the top with a crowbar, lifting an almost pristine machine gun. "This here's the MG-42, restored from the war. 1000 rounds per minute in 250 round bursts. I assume you know how to use it considering you ordered it, a lot of bits worth might I add." She smiled. "Of course. I would like to test it before purchase as an insurance." She lifted the huge weapon, floating it next to her as she turned to the firing range. The stallion's jaw dropped as she loaded it and fired while holding it with her magic while still remaining frighteningly accurate, unloading until the barrel was red hot and the target didn't exist. "How much do I owe you for this wonderful weapon and all of your ammo for it?" He sat down to avoid falling over. "...Wow…"