//------------------------------// // One // Story: The Equestrian Mafia // by Equestrian-Mafia //------------------------------// There are Organizations which work in secret, groups which lurk in the shadows. There are several factions of these shadow societies, such as the Syndicate, a group of changelings who run the Alicorn Hotel in Manehattan, secretly supplying weapons, and the G.O. Group, a league of griffon bounty hunters. But the most notable among them, as well as one of the most secretive, is simply known as the Equestrian Mafia. *** “Alright, girls. You know what to do. Remember, shoot to kill.” Two ponies lean against a brick wall in an alleyway, one with a cigar. The other holds a duffel bag. The pony with the cigar is a pearly white, wearing violet glasses on her forehead. The pony holding the duffel bag is grey. Without saying a word, the grey pony sets the bag on the ground and unzips it, revealing some clothing. And guns. Lots and lots of guns. “All right, Vinyl. Remember the plan?” The grey pony said. “Of course I do, Tavi. Remember what happened last time you underestimated me?” Vinyl said. “Yes, I do. And I’ve got the scar to prove it.” Tavi says, pointing to the jagged scar along the side of her body. Tavi and Vinyl put on a pair of matching solid black suits and walk into the building. Muffled music played in the background as Vinyl and Tavi bought their way into the Over the Bail music club. Upon entering, they look around at the ponies dancing on the floor, along with ponies sitting around at tables. They walked up on stage and shut the music off. “Hey, what gives?” someone shouts from the dance floor. “The party has arrived!” Vinyl exclaims. “Let’s spin this new shit!” Vinyl begins remixing the song while Octavia sings along. *** “The pony is over the bail, sir.” Night Light looks over at the soldier. Looking him up and down, he spoke. “Let’s do it.” Moving in a back door, Night Light and three others sneak through backstage until they find what they were looking for: a small wooden door. The three ponies gather around the door, while Night Light stands in front of the door. The three soldiers look at Night Light, who has a large smile on his face. He hears the music start. “Now!” They bust down the door and open fire. *** “This party is amazing!” “Yeah, I didn’t know Octavia could sing like that!” Rainbow Dash, Twilight Sparkle, Pinkie Pie, Applejack, Rarity, and Fluttershy were dancing in the corner of the room, drunk, but having fun. Never have they seen Vinyl Scratch and Octavia do a duet, but this was definitely their favorite song of the night. “They should do this more often!” Twilight exclaims, accidently tripping Rainbow Dash. “I know, right?” Rarity says, finishing off another drink. Pinkie Pie collapses to the ground and starts laughing. Looks like she got a little extra… “I’ll have what she’s having…” Rarity exclaims. Pinkie stands up and hands Rarity a small white pill. “Take it, Rarity!” “Rarity, wait!” Twilight said, but it was too late… Rarity takes the pill with a beer. “What, Twi?” Rarity says. “I want one too!” Rainbow said. Eventually all the ponies, had taken one, except Twi. “Come on, Twi! Join the party!” Pinkie exclaimed, handing her a pill. Twilight looks at the four pills in her hoof. “Aww, what the hay…?” She takes the pill. And the party got better… They were planning on staying for a while. The music just got good. *** “All right, let’s get Vinyl and Tavi and get out of here” Night Light says, and then peers out onto the stage. They were about to finish the song. Just as he expected, the crowd was full of people they despised. Nothing could possibly go wrong. Looking around the room, he spotted six mares dancing in a corner. The dancing was horrible. He couldn’t help but crack a smile. “Heh. Fools.” Night Light said, and then gasped when he noticed one of them was Twilight. His daughter. Not good… “Fuck!” He immediately got on the radio to stop Vinyl and Octavia, but it was too late. They had opened fire on the crowd. *** Vinyl and Tavi were smiling deviously. The song was almost over, and it was about to get to the best part. They remembered locking all the doors and barring all escape route Final bass drop, Tavi thought as Vinyl worked those records like no one else could. At the end of the song, Tavi pulled out a Tommy gun and Vinyl pulled out two pistols, fully locked and loaded. “Shoot to kill.” They said simultaneously, and then opened fire upon the crowd. *** The six ponies were still dancing, the room circling around them. They didn’t care, for they were having too much fun. That all changed when Twilight heard a barrage of bullets coming from the stage. Without a second thought, Twilight used all her focus to teleport the six of them away to the tree house. When they were safe, Twilight, who completely lost her buzz, looked over at her friends. “Is everypony okay?” she said, completely worried. They were all still dancing, completely oblivious to the fact that they were somewhere else. Twilight smiled and shook her head. She looked around her tree house for a moment, then grabbed her small stereo and turned it on. Let’s keep the party going, shall we? She thought as she turned it on. She joined in with her friends in the dancing, and the party continued on like nothing even happened. This was going to be one of those types of parties that nopony remembers… Those are the best types of parties… Twilight and her friends were safe… for now. *** Night Light was furious. He thought that Vinyl and Octavia killed his daughter. After they stopped shooting, Night Light ran out on stage, yelling. “Did you not see my daughter in the corner?! I swear to Celestia, if you two morons killed her…” Night Light ran over to where they were, and did not find them, however, he smelled the use of magic. They teleported away. He heaved a sigh of relief. He turned to Tavi and Vinyl, who were standing behind him. “Please be careful next time.” Night Light said calmly, then they checked the dead. The mission was a success. All of the betrayers were dead, along with some others. All in the day in the life of the mafia.