Rainbowdash and The Keeper of The Door (comment driven story)

by Tik-Tok-deerpony


a job opportunity

Crack his neck. Check his pockets.

Who was this human to think he can but into your life like this? You reach over and break his neck like a twig. You feel slightly guilty at the shocked expression on Skylers face. But the feeling quickly disappears. You also decide to check his pockets. You find some weird looking green paper, about two dozen metal cylinders with silver heads and bronze bodies. You also find a strange object that has six chambers, five of which contains more of the cylinders. You also find 104 bits in a small pouch. You also take his hat, because it was starting to snow and the hat was lined with fur.

You quickly hide the body in a hole in the wall and cover it with lose stone laying around. You then decide to fly to Los Pegasus where you could hopefully make a living, and also get away from your ex-friends. After about a half hour of flying, you realize that you haven’t eaten anything since breakfast. You fly down to a small town you were flying over at the time and head into a small dinner. You find an empty booth and sit down. A waiter comes up and hands you a menu. You look it over quickly and order a pint of apple cider and some epic pie. About half way through the pie, an old grizzly stallion comes and sits down at the booth that you’re sitting at.

“Hope you don’t mind if I join you, all the other chairs are taken”. The stallion says in a gruff voice. You look around and see that you’re the only two in the whole dinner. But instead of telling him to leave you alone, you decide to see what he wanted.

“Nah, I don’t mind, I won’t be staying very long.” You tell him. You wait as he orders a cup of coffee before you ask him what he wants.

“Well, you see I own a silver mine about ten miles west of here that made me quite a few bits. But recently my workers have decide to claim the mine as theirs and refuse to give my any of the profits that are rightfully belong to me. I’m willing to pay 500 bits to whoever can get my mine back”. You think over what this stallion is asking you and you’re not sure what you should do.

WHAT DO YOU DO?