Starlight was having a very bad day. The newly discovered nation of the caribou, the Caribou Enclave, had sent an ambassador and his team to Equestria to see about a trade treaty.
Now you might be wondering, "What's so bad about that? Isn't that a good thing? Equestria could always use some more friends." Well, normally yes. However these caribou were... rude.
"Hey wench!" yelled out their ambassador. "Bring more wine! Move it, ya stupid female!"
They were male-supremacist JERKS!
"Here's your wine, Honored Ambassador." said Starlight, as she served them their wine.
"Hahaha!" said the ambassador, Dainn. "Ah, more wine. At least you are good for something, eh wench?"
'Grin and bear it.' thought Starlight. 'It's only for a few more days. Don't give in to the urge to kill them all painfully.'
Starlight's grin almost slipped as she felt one of their hands on her right flank.
"The wench also has very good flanks!" exclaimed one of Dainn's... staff while laughing.
"Ha!" agreed Dainn. "Yes, she does. Some very fine flanks on that cunt." he said, while letting loose an enormous belch that sounded SO LOUD.
"Bring us more food, ya walking pussy container!" yelled Dainn.
It was all Starlight could do just to keep the grin plastered on her face, and not commit very bloody murder.
"Right away oh Most Honored Ambassador Dainn Sir." Starlight said with very fake politeness.
She brought them their food.
"Good wench!" yelled Dainn.
Starlight then yelped as she felt a hand slap her rear.
"Hahahahahahahahaha!" laughed Dainn as he withdrew his hand from where he fondled her.
Starlight's right eye started twitching almost uncontrollably.
Starlight then excused herself saying "I need to mop the floors now."
Starlight then quickly left for the mop storage room. Because she did need a mop. To mop the floor where one Dainn's staff HAD PISSED ON IT!
Starlight was so angry, she didn't watch where she was going. She walked right past the door she was seeking, and onto another one. This unknown door opened into...