Moonlight Fire

"Are you from the government?" One of the old mares asked.

 

"Twinkle, don't talk to them!" The other Mare ordered.

 

"But they're supposed to take me home!" The first Mare insisted. "Take me back! Take me home! Gov'ment gointa' take me back like they did with the others!"

 

"Twinkle hush, because the dust bunnies don't know yet!" The other mare yelled.

Whiplash glanced at the senile mares, jabbering nonsense. She felt a small bit of sympathy, but quickly pushed it out of her mind with a shake of her head. As Thunder almost took a fall, she groaned. "Hey, try not to break yourself Sparky!" the Pegasus whispered, rolling her eyes slightly, as she saw another staircase climbing up.

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Thunder stopped. "Wait a minute...I must've been hearing things. Those voices must be coming from somewhere." Thunder stated as he passed the two elderly ponies. Thunder saw the staircase ahead of him. "Let's go down there. They should be there." Thunder stated.

Whiplash nodded, glancing at the elderly mares. "Alright, you guys need to get out, this is Ned's place again. Don't make me repeat myself," the Pegasus asserted severely, walking towards the staircase. She wouldn't be too brutal as long as they didn't put up a fight. Whiplash began ascending the creaky staircase, gun aimed perfectly erect in front of her, before finally stepping in to another room.

@@Moonlight Fire,

 

"Hmmm, how about a nice Shelby GT500." Thunder stated as he kept on driving. He soon found himself at Ned's Den. "Well, this is it. No wonder why homeless ponies like it here. Hardly anypony's here. Alright then..." Thunder stated as he cocked his Barreta. "Let's get to work." Thunder stated as he shut off the engine to his Charger and got out the car.

Whiplash smiled as he named the car, nodding slightly. "Ah, I like the sound of that!" she said enthusiastically as they finally got to Ned's Den. The Pegasus nodded at Thunder, hopping out of the car, resting a hoof on the trigger of her gun. "Right. I don't think they're gonna be much trouble, especially with the two of us. I say we just barge in and evacuate the place," Whip said quietly, narrowing her eyes. It was odd to be working with Thunder, considering she had wanted to rip his throat out at least twice.

@@Moonlight Fire,

 

"Hey, with some of those bits back at Neds den, I can hook you up with something." Thunder offered as he drove out the hideout and towards the southern factory area. He kept a sharp eye out for any Vice Kings roaming about. At least he had a second member to aid him if anything. "Alright, so Ned needs us to drive out this group of homeless ponies from his den. This way, Ned can get his business back up and running, and we can get that stash of bits." Thunder stated as he continued to drive.

Whiplash' eyes widened slightly. "Hell yeah, you should hook me up. I need a fast car though, something I can get a rush out of," the Pegasus grinned, leaning back in her seat more. She twitched her ear as she drowned out half of what Thunder had said. "Yeah, yeah, I heard him already. Kick some old bums out of his place, and we'll get some money," the Mare said, glancing outside the window.

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"Oh, now that's more like it!" Thunder stated as he cocked his old Baretta. The bits for the weapons are on me." He stated as he got into his Charger and gunned the engine. "Hey fellas, tag along will ya?" Thunder asked some nearby gang members. He waited for them to get in the car.

Whiplash jumped in to the passenger seat of Thunder's car, already cocking her gun. "Ah, finally. Something to do!" the Pegasus grinned, propping her legs on the dashboard and leaning nonchalantly in her seat. "Damn, I still need my car," she muttered, Thunder's charger reminding her of her loss.

Chicken Ned had apparently beed sitting in the chapel the whole time. "I got something you guys could do for me. Something less boring." He said.

 

Topaz jumped in shock. "Where did you come from!"

 

"The door." He replied.

 

"But how did you... Never mind."

 

 

 

 

"Not everyone from the Row is a Saint, dumbass! Some of us choose not to throw our lives away on penniless pursuits!" The Chairman shouted. He immediately fired twice more.

 

(Violence is the answer in this case.)

 

(@Scribblegroove sorry I haven't found a way too reply to you yet.)

Whiplash cocked her head curiously, slightly caught off guard by the strange Chicken Ned. "Like what?" The Pegasus asked, walking towards him. "Anything's better then watching Mr. Mysterious over there set up his geeky shit," she yawned, excitement in her blue eyes.

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The randomly fired bullets whizzed around the chairman without hitting him. "I was from the row too." He said as he cocked his pistol. "Back then we weren't a bunch of pussies!" He readied his gun to fire as soon as the saint went out from cover.

 

The Overseer bore a look of shock at the sudden burst of violence.

 

"Whiplash, that's enough!" Topaz ordered. "Whatever that stuff is, the Overseer needs it to do his shit."

 

( White shade is calling you.)

Whiplash sighed, dropping her gun. "Yeah, yeah. Get to it, almighty Overseer," the Mare groaned, walking past the teen and leaning against the wall. She tapped her hoof rapidly, the familiar itch of boredom creeping on to her. Whip sighed loudly, closing her eyes.

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(Wat? No The Vice Kings are based out of Ben King's mansion, not 'an old warehouse.')

 

"I already like these new friends of yours." Said Kat. "They're cute... Well, at least one of them is." She paused to think then said, "once we get back to the base, I'm gonna need some time to myself to think of a way to fuck up the Saints."

 

The Overseer caught the heavy box before it hit the ground. "No," he answered. "This is my new computer. Guns win battles. Knowledge wins wars!"

Whiplash snorted in disgust at the Overseer's statement. "I don't see it that way. The more guns, the more fucking merrier!" she smirked, getting up from the floor. The mare shook one of the boxes, tear it open. "....argh!" Whiplash unholstered her gun, aiming it at the box. "It won't open," she growled, squinting an eye. "You don't really care what's in here, right? Just a bunch of tech stuff?" Whip called over her shoulder.

"Pity." Snowburn said as he lifted the pistol from his lap. "That pipe won't travel faster than a bullet. I'm giving you a chance to leave."

 

 

The Overseer stood next to the entrance and waited for her to return. He planned to set up his computers and monitoring equipment in the chapel.

"Got it," Whiplash called, hoisting the heavy boxes on her shoulders. She set the stuff down with a thump, and nonchalantly took a seat on one of them. "So what does this equipment do? Shoot stuff? Blow anything up?" The Mare grinned in anticipation, rocking back slightly, causing the box to topple over along with the Pegasus. She grunted in annoyance. "Stupid..."

(This is my last post of the night. I think Starshine is trying to hook up with every male OC that moves )

 

The Overseer looked at the church's wall clock. "They should be arriving right about... Now." As soon as he said this, they could hear the sound of a truck parking outside the Church's main entrance.

 

"Delivery men know to show up on time when the Overseer orders a package." He said proudly. "You go outside and pick up the box in the back of the truck. I can't go outside the church for obvious reasons."

((Hahahaha))

Whiplash rolled her eyes in irritation, mimicking the stallion's voice. "And would you like anything else, your highness?" The Pegasus snorted and began walking out of the base. "Like I said, I had a feeling you would start to annoy me!" Whiplash called over her shoulder, stepping quietly out of the church to see the delivery man. The mare swiftly took the packages, hastily shouting a "Thanks!" at the truck driver.

"There's no way to know." Topaz said. "I tried calling him earlier, but he hasn't picked up."

 

(It depends on when StormwingThePony comes online)

 

"I'm getting some equipment shipped here." Said the Overseer. "Once it arrives, I could use help getting it set up, if anypony's bored and wants something to do."

Whiplash let out a groan. "As any pony might've guessed, technical stuff like that isn't my thing. But I've got nothing better to do than sit on my ass playing with a gun, so I guess I'll help." The Mare sighed and placed the gun in its holster before getting up, glancing at the Overseer. "Just tell me what to do," she grunted, stretching her wings.

"Ah, too bad that didn't work out very well," Whiplash grunted, squinting one eye at the wall, focusing easily on a small speck of dirt. "The only time I can actually focus," the Pegasus muttered, and before she knew what she was doing, cleanly shot the bullet through the speck. Whiplash blinked, setting her gun down. "Whoops. Better add that bullet hole to the growing list of badly needed repairs," she said, yawning slightly before casting a glance at Topaz. "When exactly is the boss getting back?

Whiplash watched Thunder's trap spring in to action, jumping to her hooves in anticipation. The Pegasus dissappintedly sat back down when she saw Starshine wasn't in the trap. As she heard the mare's cries from outside, she rolled her eyes, unsympathetic. "Did she actually think we would welcome her back inside?" Whiplash snorted, playing with her gun. "This is getting boring just sitting here. If only we could just go hunt her down," the Mare muttered, aiming her gun at a wall, resisting from pulling the trigger.

"My name is my own." Said the Overseer. "I have a lot of enemies and up until now, no one has ever seen my face. The Overseer has no identity!"

 

"The overseer is a little teen brat." Said Topaz.

 

"Watch yourself misses, or should I tell them the name of the book you checked out from Let's Pretend last Wednesday?"

 

Topaz blushed and shrunk down in her seat.

 

Hipshot parked at the entrance to the mansion.

Whiplash snorted at the young stallion's odd humor. "Huh, I like you already kid. A bit mysterious though. It'll probably annoy me soon," the Pegasus smirked, yawning slightly. The mare had little patience and a even smaller attention span, and was already growing bored.

@@Moonlight Fire, @, @,

 

"heh whisplash cool name names moonlight" she said with a grin. then she looked at topaz "if the boss gets killed who will be in charge you topaz tho i still hope nothing happens to him and whisplash we can just relax for now every badass needs a break you know not everypony can keep going forever not even celestia".

((Lol I was talking to the "Overseer" guy,))

Whiplash sighed and nodded at Moonlight.

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"We aren't gonna go charging into Vice territory just to kill one little whore who done us wrong." Topaz stated sternly. "If anything, we should be grateful we're rid of her. Here's what we are gonna do, were gonna wait here and kick back until the boss shows up. Junior here says he's on some assassination mission. Shouldn't take long."

Whiplash groaned. "He better hurry. I can't just..sit here, being unuseful," the Mare grunted, pacing once again. She sighed, placing her gun back in its holster and sitting down beside the overseer. "Once again, I didn't catch your name. I'm Whiplash," the Pegasus smiled slightly and held her hoof out. She might as well meet some ponies while she waited.

"If you're looking for anyone, I'm the one to talk to." The seventeen year old overseer stated. His inky black mane was carefully brushed to the side. "Give me a name and I can find her. That is what you saints keep me around for, yes?"

 

"The bitch went back to the kings mansion." Topaz interrupted.

Whiplash swallowed her anger as she pulled her gun from her holster. "I knew it," she muttered, flaring her wings before glancing at the overseerer. "Yo, I'm coming with you..uh..I can't say I remember your name. But I'm getting that bitch back for giving me such a wicked head ache," the mare grumbled.

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Thunder just looked as the mare flew off. He had a surprise for her next time they met, and it was not going to be pretty. He had a device ready in case she returned.

 

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Thunder then turned to Topaz. "Can you believe that mare? A Vice King wanting to date a Saint? Is she one of the craziest idiots or what?" Thunder asked.

Whiplash got up from where she was sitting, a growl rising in her throat. "Thunder, this is the second time I've wanted to rip your throat out today, and sometimes second times are the charm. What makes you think she's just going to switch to being a Saint?" the mare snarled, peering out the window.

"She's definitely still a Vice, and you just let her in to our headquarters." Whiplash bit her tongue, struggling to contain her anger.

She just sat their. HER head dizzy. She spat out blood. Ontop of thunder. She moaned " K was just flying.. I gust of wind blew me over here and hurt my wing! These two idiots kidnap me!" She growled and kicked Thunder in the stomach and spat blood in Whips face. She snorted in discust.

(I'm not near you, and I already got you off of Thunder.))

Whiplash scoffed slightly at the wounded mare. "Oh cut the crap. I think it's obvious you're from another gang. Which isn't too good, considering you're in OUR headquarters," the Pegasus growled, irritated. "Keep your guns on her," she warned the gang members holding weapons.

(since no one else seems to notice that you're in the saints HQ, I will.)

 

The doors swung open and two Saints gang members rushed in toting Vice 9s. "The fuck's going on in here?" One asked.

 

The other quickly trained his gun on Starshine and yelled, "Freeze, bitch!"

 

The other Saint regained his senses and trained his gun on her as well.

Whiplash rolled her eyes, taking her hoof off of Star. "Nice of you guys to finally show up. Too bad you didn't come sooner," the Pegasus snorted, rubbing her severely bleeding head. "Thunder apparently found her, and it seems that she's a Vice," Whiplash narrowed her eyes, not letting her gaze stray from the hostage mare.

(Healing spell? Dafuq? That's cheating!)

 

She mustered up her senses and kicked her into the car again. She flexed her wing and winced in pain. She grabbed his head and flew up into the air. She gasped in pain but pushed it aside. StarShine threw his Body into the hideout that was 4 feet away in length and 10 away from her in the air. She felt a spasm her wing and fell after Thunder. She saw his body crumple to the ground and she soon landed on him.

This time, Whiplash was ready, and swiftly moved her hooves to her face, averting some of the damage to her head. She winced, before shoving the mare off of Thunder and laying a firm and heavy hoof on her side. "I really recommend you don't do that again, sweetheart. My head's starting to hurt, and I really hate headaches," the Pegasus growled, helping Thunder up while keeping a hoof on the injured mare.

Thunder gathered electricity and drilled the mare right in the head with an electric punch, not enough to knock her out, but mess up her senses. He then sent a paralyzing shock throng the mate, then went to aid Whiplash while he could. He still kept an eye on the mare. He did a quick healing spell on Whiplash. "You can thank me later." Thunder stated

 

 

 

 

Whiplash groaned and stumbled on to her hooves, rubbing her aching head. "Yeah, yeah, thanks," the Pegasus muttered, before turning back to the mare. The small piece of sympathy Whip had for the hostage was considerably smaller, and she glared at the mare. "What should we do with her phone?" The Pegasus picked up the fallen device.

Right as she got close she spat in her eyes and kicked her in the stomach. She kicked dirt in her eyes and knocked her head agesnt the car.m(Please be knocked out for a few minutes! Please?) She dove at Thunder and pinned him down. She kneed his stomach and punched his face. She put her face close to his and whispered "Hey fucker.. I can fight!" She kneed his in between his legs area and smirked. She kept her face were it was. Her nose almost touching his. She watched his eyes carefully.

Whiplash yelped as the mare kicked her, and before having time to retaliate, slamming her head on the car. The mare gritted her teeth as she fell on the floor, seeing stars. Her head ached, but she couldn't move herself, and she began to slightly black out. Damn it! Whiplash cursed silently as she closed her eyes.

@@Moonlight Fire,

 

"Jee bucking whiz! She was putting up a fight." Thunder stated. He was not in a good mood. "Look Whip, I ain't in a good mood right now. So don't buck with me too much alright? I was nearly killed by that plothole will, who wouldn't give up that chicken suit." Thunder stated gathering some electricity and doing a small heal spell on the beat-up mare.

Whiplash rolled her eyes, still irritated. "At least you know where your car is," she muttered, listening to the mare's heartbeat. Yes, there was a heartbeat...but there was also a ringing. Whiplash moved aside the mare's mane, finding a small cellphone behind her ear. "Well, looks like she has friends," the Pegasus said, unclipping the phone.

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Thunder winced a little but was able to regrab the mare by the tail. "Why you little!" He growled. He then sent a large amount of electricty through the mare and punched her hard in the stomach. "That'll teach you." Thunder Dash stated furiously. Even though this was a mare, he wouldn't let her get away with anything.

"Idiot!" Whiplash shouted, shoving the stallion to the ground, hard. "How do you think we get information out of her when you kill her?" she hissed, leaning over him fiercely. The mare was completely unafraid to pick a fight with the Pegasus. Whip took a breath and stepped towards the mare, trying to hear her heartbeat.