//------------------------------// // Chapter 3: The Battle // Story: Fallout Equestria: Lost Friends Make War Harder // by Beatboxing Brony //------------------------------// I wake to the sound of gunshots. It hurts my eardrums to listen. Then, I hear.... "Beatboxing get down! It's the raiders!" Black Monsoon yells. With out thinking I duck under a nearby table. Then I hear yelling. A shotgun falls next to me. I cringe when it lands, half expecting it to go off when it hit the ground. Then, I realize if I take it, I'll be able to help Black. Then, I jump out from under the table and grab the gun and blast the pony next to me away. Thank Celestia it wasn't Black. It was a pony I had never seen before. His mane was matted to his neck with blood and sweat. His coat was filthy and his cutie mark was a shotgun dispensing a bullet after reloading. I was horrified when I saw the scene. This gut was burst with his blood poring onto the floor. I gagged. "How did you do that?!?! My first kill was a day after I arrived! Even then, I hesitated before pulling the trigger!" He asks. "I-I-I d-don't know," I say still in shock. "Well, thanks for saving my plot. I owe you one," He says, "But I think it's time we leave this castle. Don't you?". "Hell yeah!" I say as we start to trot out of the castle. When we get outside I turn around I get a good look at it. It had a light blue base that had the design of a tree. At the top it was mostly purple yet damaged. It seemed at least 200 years old. When we looked ahead we saw a exploded tree. We couldn't tell if had exploded before the war or during it. We had encountered a few raiders along the way but nothing serious enough to hurt us much. Nothing but scrapes and bruises. We've made it out okay and are ready to look a home. But, before we can get ready to camp for the day, we see another pony. He seems to be in distress. "Hey! Need any help!?" I ask. "Run! The bots are coming!" the mysterious pony says running between us. "We look the way the pony was coming from. There were robots running toward us. Oh shit.