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// Chapter 4 
// Story: If You Want To Go, I Won't Stop You. (3) 
// by TwiPON3 
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Wednesday 17 January 2018, 08:37, CHS




To say that the city of Canterlot was going straight to hell, was an understatement.
Specifically, the partially-destroyed CHS.
The portal was standing only because of Celestia's protection spell.
In the office, Celestia had begun to follow Luna in a defiance of authority.
"Luna...?" Celestia said, next to her sister and holding a dead MP's gun. It looked Russian because of the lettering, "Do I... know you?"
"No," she replied, shooting what she thought to be a Czech soldier in the stomach, then ripping his ribs through his back, forcing them into what looked vaguely like the shape of her natural wings, "If you knew me like you think you do," she slammed the heavy door to the front office and destroyed the lock with a single MA kick, "someone would be dead."
Now that they were confident that they had five minutes, Celestia had questions about her own sister.
"Why do you come home smelling like copper and iron some nights?"
"I go to nightclubs and drink from a few people."
Celestia became worried, "The MMA?"
"Bad anime and violent video games."
"The disregard for... some... rules?"
"Third grade, Bitch Maryanne pissed the hell outta me."
Celestia was truly worried about the next thing.
"Demon?"
"I didn't turn into a demon."
Celestia dropped the gun, ran backward into the corner opposite where they were standing, turned pale, and began to hyperventilate.
"Celestia," she said, walking to her sister, though she noticed her reflection.
It wasn't hers.
"First time for everything, I guess."
Celestia trembled in fear as her sister's once-easy face and smile was now a sinister, nerve-wracking one, despite being the exact same it had been since they were kids.
"We'll be fine," Luna said, helping her sister up.
"We need to get everyone to safety," Celestia said, going over to the PA system as the door was shot down by a People's Liberation Army soldier.
"You can do it, Tia!!"
Enough with the smile, she thought, taking a deep breath for the announcement, Luna ripping the attackers to shreds, My badass sister is saving our butts right now.
On went the mic via an emergency button. No doubt it picked up the gunfire.
Regardless, Celestia made the cryptic announcement everyone had been anticipating.
"Nightingale! Onomotopea! Wyoming!"
In the cafeteria, Granny Smith had pulled a handgun out from a holster under her dress, "Ah'm good fer five hundr'd feet!"
Soldiers from the Cuban Revolutionary Armed Forces had already fired about fifty shots, but missed.
"Mah turn," she said, hitting several of the Cuban military.
Despite the fact that her eyesight was to the point of needing moderately-strong glasses, she nailed everything she aimed at.