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Night Drake woke up with a headache that felt like a explosion had gone off in his head. Quickly checking his surroundings he was by a dumpster in a alley and there was blood on the ground. Looking around for a body he didn't find one then checking himself for injurys all he had was a couple bruises and a small cut on the side of his arm. Checking the blood it was old enough to have been there for a couple days so he wasn't the one that caused its aperince which to night Dreake was a relief last thing he needed was to be in trouble with the only kingdom that will take him in. Niight Dreake stumbled out of the alley and tried to gather his thoughts from last night. He remembered his talk with the bartender about war coming and his skills may be needed. He also remembered after drink 11 the bartender threw him out. Night Dreake sighed to himself he would love nothing more than to go back and get drunk again but if war really was coming he need to polish his skills and stay sober.(A couple hours later) after returning to the box he called his home night Drake had taken two aspirin got his knife belts and a couple poisons with their antidotes. Night Drake had two knife belts with six throwing daggers and two combat knives on each one underneath the combat knives held three vials the right side held the poisons and the left held the antidotes to each poison. Night Drake rubbed the side of his head even though he took the aspirin he still had a huge headache. Night Drake thought a loud "it's too soon for so much blood to flow on these ice covered lands."as night Drake walked outside the opening that was his door he looked into the night sky. tonight was only training but you never know when another assassin had his sights on you. Night Drake wanted to make sure that if he died tonight that the night sky would be the last thing he remembered. And with that Night Dreake took flight into the night sky if he were to be summoned tonight the messengers could drop it off in the same place that he had assassination requests.

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In the slums of Manehattan there was a little bar. There was nothing special about this bar, it sold cheap beers; rum and wines. At a simple glance is was a rundown shack with a broken wooden sign. It used to say bannered mare, but now it simply said Ban are With the other letters worn, and faded to nothing. Inside the bar, it was not much better the floor were cracked and squeaked with every step and just sliding your hoof across the bar would give you splinters. The tables were chipped, and some were missing very large portions of what was once round tables. Parts of the walls were busted in from fights gone by, and some still had dried blood splattered across them. It was a surprise that the bar was still standing. In the corner of the bar, was a bat pony, drinking cheap beer, with several empty bottles on the floor beside him. The bartender looked up at the bat pony, and yelled across the length of the bar. “Night Drake, either go home, or buy another beer.” Night Drake looks up at the bartender “First, you know I’m going to buy another beer, and second, I told you after number five don’t talk so loud. I swear if I didn’t like you I would’ve killed you by now.” The bartender chuckled as he grabbed another beer from under the counter and walked over to Night Drake’s table. Night Drake put his face down onto the table, as he handed over a bit to the bartender, for the beer. The bartender pockets the bit, and looks at Night Drake. “I don’t understand why you’re an assassin if you don’t like killing ponies.” Night Drake moaned, popping the cap off the beer, and taking a swig. “I don’t mind killing ponies, it’s just the pain I’ve caused to the ones still living that gets to me,” Says Night Drake taking another sip. “The poor bastard had a filly, I killed him right in front of his kid. What do you think that’s like seeing your own father being stabbed in front of you, and there’s nothing you can do about it?” “So you left the witness?” Says the bartender. Night Drake moaned again. “You know I don’t kill fillies.” He downs the last of the beer, and the bartender only shakes his head. “I think you’ve had enough for one night. What if you get another job, aren’t you taking jobs from the Luna army now these days?” Night Drake leaned back on his chair. “I’ve been recruited as a spy, not an assassin, but that won’t stop me from killing those who get in my way.” The bartender begun walking back towards the counter. “In that case you better get sober.” Night Drake raised an eyebrow, “Why is that?” “-Because you’re about to have a lot of work. Rumour is the war is starting, and my guess is if Luna hasn’t started preparing. She is about to.” “How do you know this?” Asked Night Drake The bartender chuckled “Drunks lips, make great stories.” And with that he walked into the back of the bar, leaving Night Drake alone.

Really like story one issue though please don't change your point of view in the middle the story it's very disorienting other than that really good story

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Night Drake stood at the back of the small crowd around soul survivor. the pony with that journal came forward and introduced himself as strikeout. As I looked out into the crowd as he explained himself and his so-called brother. I was thinking of calling him out when he than mentioned food. At the mention of food I look towards our rations I saw that we had a couple pieces of food but all out of water and the food we did have was not going to last the whole day. I ran a mental check of the map in my head. Applewood was the closest town but it being a entertainment-based town I thought it would be worth the extra miles to go back the ponyville which was a Farming town before the apocalypse started. With the process of water at the south end of this forest there was a river where we could resupply on water. I walked toward soul survivor and said "I noticed our food was running low so I have a suggestion on how to fix that. I suggest we send out two small teams one team to go to Ponyville to resupply on food and one to the south end of this forest where there's a river to get more water. Now on Huff Ponyville is a two day walk but if we flew we'd cut the time in half be back before dark hopefully. You may choose who goes but I'd choose Pegasus or myself for the trip to Ponyville."and with my thoughts said I went back towards the end the group.

(Ooc sorry this took so long and is kinda short ps fuck autoCorrect keeps changing my in's into his) Don fell into the darkness and all of a sudden came to a stop hitting something fluffy. With a grunt Don got up. all of a sudden there was a small light chipper had lit a candle that was close by. As Don took in what little surroundings he could see he found that he landed on a old set of mattresses next to the Mattresses there was a box of candles and a candleholder which chipper was standing next to and in his hoof was a tinderbox. Chipper smiled at Don and said "enjoy your first trip"as he walked towards Don and brushed off some dirt from his shoulder. Don stepped off the mattress pile and said "do we have some time to talk now I have many questions about what's going on here."chipper losing his smile looked at Don with eyes full of pity and said "you truly don't know what happened do you."Don just looks at chipper slightly angry now and says "what happened you're acting like king Sombras back or something."chipper turns around and says "follow me Don I'll explain on the way."as Don began to follow his friend he knew that whatever this was it was pretty bad if Cipper who always called him Donnie just called him Don.

(hey sorry this took so long not sure when my next post will because of finals and work so my next post might not be for a while.) As Don walked down the street of the city looking for a way into the sewers. Don Grumling to himself "how hard is to it to find one hole into a dirty tunnel. Don had already checked the gutters they were just barely big enough to fit a filly in, and even if Don decided to rip off the grate and make the hole bigger he be arrested by the guards for destroying public property. As Don turn down an alleyway walk a couple steps he stopped and finally letting loose his anger, screamed something unintelligible and then punched the wall leaving a hoofed sized hole in it. Backing away from the new hole he created hoping no pony heard him Don was grabbed from behind. Startled and confused Don struggled getting ready to punch his attacker but then his attacker's spoke "donnie aren't you a sight for sore eyes". Don stop struggling and exclaimed chipper! Chipper let go of Don then said "never thought I'd see you again I was afraid you'd never get my letter". Don embraced his friend and said "don't scare me like that I was a bout to punch your lights out and maybe break A couple ribs". Don was a bout to ask chipper a lot of things like what happened to the rest of the workers at the farm and who burned down the farm. Cipper said before Don could ask any of these. "look I know you have a lot of questions but now's not the time I' show you where I'm living". Moving aside a piece of sheet metal chipper exposed a hole in the wall. It's a bit of a drop so you might want to brace your legs and then jumped down. Don looked down the hole seeing nothing but figuring it was safe because chipper jumped Don braced his legs for an impact and jumped into blackness.

(OOC I know that I started this post with rock Don but for future post I'm just going to have him as Don unless his full title is required PS Jesus this was long) Rock Don traveled down the street there was a surprisingly big crowd in the store area. Ponies were all kind of clumped in the center of the shopping area. As Rock Don continued walking through the crowded area a crystal Pegasus bumped into him and then continued walking. Rock Don just continued walking to get to the farm there just had to be something there. Why did chipper want him to get him out of the city. As he continued walking getting further away from the main city the wreckage of his farm came into view. What was left of the barn was just charred bits and some unmined and/or crushed crystals what used to be the workers housing was a half burned building. Don guessed that they weren't as thorough with the poor ponies housing then with his step mom's. As Don came closer to the workers housing he noticed something that wasn't quite there the last time. A red flag hanging from a pole next to the wreckage don's heart raced as he ran towards where the pole was, but when he got there he could see nothing but the red flag he took the flag off the pole and stuck to the flag was a piece of paper with five words. "Come to the sewers Donnie."as Don read the note over and over again the biggest smile crept on his face chipper was still alive he was hiding in the sewer somewhere. As this thought came to Dons head his stomach growled. Thinking aloud"I should buy some food before going into the sewers"Don reached for his pouch of money to see how much he could buy, that's when he noticed his money pouch was gone. "Well that's just great "Don said "guess I'm going have to find some food on the way hopefully for free"and with a sigh Don headed back towards the city to find a way into the sewer.

As I walked away from that awkward conversation I realized it was not the first time I had met soul. I saw him once before through a window he was a former target of an assignment I'ed taken three months ago. I failed the assignment my employer tried to kill me. I killed him... was one of the few deaths I caused that I don't regret. I should keep my distance from him just then I realized double side was missing along with silver spades or something Silverheart maybe or was it silver clubs it was silver something can't be bothered to remember. The only one I could still see sleeping was Stellai walked 3 more feet ahead of her and sat down to continue my watch.

As Rock Don sat down in the tavern he thought about what he just saw. Not only had he found his cruel stepmothers farm destroyed but there has been no word about what happened to the workers. Rock Don sighed has his drink came to the table. He had no love for his stepmother but his friend chipper had worked there what happened to him. When he left three years ago the kingdom was prosperous. The only reason he came back was cause he got a letter from chipper asking him to get him out. When Rock Don read the letter he assumed he meant the farm. Apparently more than his cruel stepmother had happened to this kingdom but what? When he first headed off to the Crystal Empire he had to go through this giant snowstorm the only reason he found the kingdom was he knew the general direction of where it was it being his old home and all. As Rock Don thought about this a pony who radiated and Aurora of don't mess with me walked in. This pony took the seat two tables away from him. Rock Don took another sip of his drink than got up and started for the exit he didn't know why but he did not want to be anywhere near that pony. Mumbling to himself Rock Don said "maybe I missed something at the farm a clue maybe". He closeed the door to the tavern and started for the Crystal Farm once more.

I looked at soul with surprise even thoue we knew each other for less than a day he already told me his past. I looked at soul and I desided to tell him a little about my past. "Look soul I'm grateful for your hospitality and your willingness to share your past but mine is a dark past that I'm not proud of I did things I regret every day". I sigh wondering why I trust this pony I just met. "With this outbreak of zombies it's given me a second chance to do something right to use the skills I use for the good of the living instead of ending it". I looked over a soul with the past laid out in front of me a single tear rolled down my eye I quickly wiped it away. "I need to atone for the lives I've taken and I plan to start here by helping any ways I can". With that said I got up and walked away.