//------------------------------// // A new beginning // Story: Jigsaw's new game // by Thehappypuppet //------------------------------// Luna awoke in a dark room with no idea of how she got there. The rooms decode matched that of a celestial castle mixed with some otherworldly objects. Several orbs of light were on the celling, large mechanical devices littered the walls of the stone walls, and a black box sat in front of her on a chair. A audible moan from behind caught Luna's attention. Turning around, she saw that there was something else inside the room with her, a large bipedal creature sat chained to a chair in front of her. The moon princess ran up to the captives side to try and free him. To her surprise her hoof passed right through the creature in an almost misty way. am I dreaming? Luna noticed that the creature was wearing what looked like a breastplate but instead had four needles on each side of the abdomen. His arms and legs were at attached with long chains to the arms and celling. Suddenly the box indent of her flared to life with a flash revealing a puppet on the glass. The puppet had the same facial features as the biped in the room with her but was dresses in a suit. It had black eyes with red irises and a crimson swirl on each cheek. "Rise and shine David, I want to play a game." Both of the rooms inhabitants were shocked to see the doll talking. "All your life you have let your addiction to drugs control you. You take these harmful drugs even though you know there is a risk of death. You wasted all your families money for for substances you thought would just comfort you. When your wife found out about this she took left you. She did the right thing to, children should not have a father who abuses himself everyday. Without your wife's support you had no more money. Most people see their problem, most people get help, so why didn't you?"Luna face a worried look at the prisoner who had a look of shame and pure terror in its eyes. "Little did your wife know that you would turn towards identity theft to pay for your needs. Did it not occur to you how many peoples lives you ruined in the process? Tonight we will see just how powerful of a control drugs have on your life. Your body has been injected with a lethal dose of heroine. In order for you to survive you must inject yourself with all four doses of the antidote. Be warned, mixing the heroine with the antidote causes some "discomfort"." The puppet took a long pause before saying that last word. "If the drug shuts fifty percent of your body down, then the chains around your appendages will tear you in half, freeing you from the shackles of addiction. Let the games begin." Luna's vision faded in and out as she watched David go through his game. She saw him plunge a needle into his wrist. Blackness. She watched him stare at the last needle, crying. And she headed a loud buzzing sound come from around the room, signaling that David's time was up. "NO!" Luna screamed for the creature to be shown mercy, instead she only saw the puppet appear back on screen and watched as it laughed. A cloaked figure walked out from the shadows towards David. "Game over." Luna awoke in a hot sweet, memories of the dream now permanently seared into her head. But she knew that it wasn't a dream, it was a vision. Tomorrow I will tell sister about what I saw. Maybe she knows what it was? what the princess did not understand was if the vision was from the past or from the future. She never would have guest that it was happening that very instant. John watched emotionlessly as David's body was ripped in half. David's lower torso was torn apart from the rest of his body, the shock of the situation killing him. John stared into David's lifeless eyes for a few moments before deciding it was time to move on. "Take him away." Two pig-masked guards responded to their master's commands and gathered what was left of David. John waited for his helpers to be gone before he thought of his current situation. It had been three long months since John had begun his little games. During those three months the media, police, and just about everybody came to know him as the Jigsaw killer because of the way he cuts a puzzle piece of skin out of his victims to represent the missing price of their puzzle. John had been tracked down to his last hide out at an old temple. The temple was abandoned around the time he started planning his designs for traps. The design of the temple was unlike any other place john had headed of. Several pictures of equines painted the walls, not a single human to be found. Some of the equines had horns, others had wings, and the rest were hornless and wingless. What was even more strange then the lack of humans was that the ponies (his best guess for what they are) were doing activity that you would expect from humans only. Two recurring ponies stuck out to him the most. One of them was depicted with an all white body and multi colored mane. The large pony had both wings and a horn. It always seemed to be shown around a sun. The other pony hybrid was shown as a dark navy blue body and a dark blue mane. Sometimes she was shown as all black with light navy blue armor with a strary cloud replacing its hair. John knew that whoever inhabited this temple worshiped them as gods. Jigsaw was awoken from his thoughts by a large explosion followed by a voice on his intercom. "Sir the cops have breached the temple. I advise that you retreat down to the storage area for your safety." "Right away." John took off with a surprisingly fast speed towards the lower level of the temple. A sudden pain shot through johns skull causing him to stumble. this cancer is going to kill me before the cops do. john composed himself before he finally reached his destination. Another explosion echoed through the temple's stone walls followed by several screams of agony, but John knew this one was from the sound of several shotguns going off. theres one less person who wants me dead. John walked through the door into a dark room. He could make out the silhouettes of twelve different people. "Hello, you are twelve of my most devoted followers. You have helped me save people from themselves, wether that be supplying me with resources or helping me kidnap people. Tonight, we will make our last stand against this corrupt world." John kept his talk short and simple and was rewarded with yells of encouragement from the pig-masked figures. "Alright, turn on the lights and get your guns." Almost instantly the lights were turned on to show the room. Rows apron rows of supplies and prototype traps covered the walls of the enormous room. The only wall that wasn't blocked was at the end of the room. It showed a drawing of the two god like ponies each circling a six different colored gems. Under them was some writing foreign to his understanding. John looked down at his wrist watch, 12:00 AM. A white flash enveloped the room followed by an even brighter one. Before the second flash, john could understand the writing underneath the two ponies. It read: Celestia and Luna, rulers of Equestria