• Published 21st Mar 2016
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Stealing The Riche's Jewels - FlareFlarerp



Vinyl Scratch and Octavia are having a normal average day in the new anthro/human world. They go out to their anniversary dinner. Then are hired by agents to steal Filthy Riche's Jewels

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Chapter 9

Chapter 9

The other ponies began to continue to keep their cool as Necromorph and Flare made their way down the secret elevator that was playing the imperial march by John Williams in a funky tune,

“I like this.” Flare said looking up at Necromorph.

“Me too. It’s the kind of thing I could lead an army to.” Necromorph said nodding his head to the tune.

When the elevator reached the bottom the doors open and there were two guards that turned around as Flare approached the guards with Necromorph in handcuffs.

“Where are you taking this ‘thing’?” The guard asked.

“The vault.” Flare said.

“Wait hold on Flare I got this.” Necromorph said as he approached the guard.

“Did you just call me a… oh what was it… oh a thing?”

“Uhh yes… I don’t what to call you.” The guard said

“He is a creature I give him that.” Flare said.

“Flare Flare please the men are talking.” Necromorph said

“Okay just saying man.” Flare Flare said with a shrug

Flare took a sniff in the air,

“Are those fresh baked cookies?”

“Why yes would you like some?” The guard said taking out a fresh batch cookies right before Flare shot both guards as the fresh batch batch of cookies landing perfect on the desk.

“Boring conversation anyway.” Flare said as they got set up to find the code for the vault

Then all of the sudden, Filthy Rich’s voice came over the intercom,

“Everything alright there? I heard shooting.”

Flare pressed the button on the intercom,

“Uhh...Everything is fine just testing a gun down here cause it’s boring down but the situation is perfectly normal. Your daughter was totally not laid last night.”

“You know…..Now that you say that...Should I get her tested?’ Filthy RIch asked.

“Well my personal opinion would be no as my own input but if you want that’s totally up to you.” Flare said.

“And since we’re on that topic do you think I should get tested too?” Filthy Rich said.

Flare looked up at Necromorph who was whistling innocently,

“Will you go to the vault? I got this covered.”

“Are you kidding me? I’m not a hacker.”

Flare Flare took out a ball of yarn and tossed it up and down in her hand as Necromorphs eyes followed the ball of yarn

“Want the ball of yarn?” Flare said

Necromorph nodded his head Flare threw the ball of yarn down towards the vault as Necromorph chased after it,

“Come back here ball of yarn I will kill your mother.”

Flare turned off the intercom as she took her earpiece and put in her ear buds and started to typing random keys on the keyboard at a fast rate as she listened to Prayer of The Refugee by Rise Against. After a few moments of typing fast the security went down as Flare Flare took out her earbuds and put her earpiece back in,

“I’m in. Vault door opening. Rejoining Necromorph.”

“You better hurry Flare, guards on their way to you now.” Octavia said.

“Fucking Celestia christ, do I ever have an easy job?” Flare mumbled sighing thinking of a quick plan.

When the guards came down the elevator, Flare was tied on the floor dressed as one of them as they untied her,

“Are you okay miss?” The guard asked kneeling down to her.

“Now I am.” Flare said as she grabbed her pistol and shot the a guard, and rolled out of the way as another shot her.

She came at them like a hurricane and used one of the guards as a shield to protect against a guard firing out of sheer terror. Flare Flare grabbed a shotgun from her back and shot one in the balls, and then the other in the face. The remaining guard had a gun to Flares head, and before the guard could fire, their entire body shuddered, as an unseen force caused him to shoot himself in the face.

When the last guard fell down Flare sighed as the elevator door opened again and Diamond walked out as Flare Flare reacted quickly pointing her gun at her then putting it down,

“Celestia fuck Dia you scared the crap out of me. I told you to stay up there.”

“Your making so much noise that reinforcements has been called to the mansion and besides I’m the only one know where it is. We gotta hurry my father will shortly notice where I went and come after me.” Diamond Tiara said walking past Flare as Flare stood there for a second as she said,

“Hey Flare thanks for taking out all these goons. Sigh The things I do for love.” Flare said turning around and quickly grabbing a few cookies as she caught up to Diamond Tiara to the vault.

Diamond Tiara walked inside with Flare Flare and Necromorph as Flare Flare scanned the room with her gun in her hands. The vault had stacks of gold bullion that went on for yards. Flare slowly lowered her gun slowly looking around the room,

“Uh Dia?”

“Yeah I know Flare. I see it too. But I don’t understand how he got all this gold.” Diamond Tiara said in a confused voice.

“This is a shitload of gold.” Necromorph said

“I know what this is.” Flare Flare said stopping her tracks, putting her gun in her holster as Diamond Tiara and Necromorph looked at Flare

“This is all the royal treasure. Fuckin’ prick has been running treasury heists under his house.”

“But how? How can my father do this?” Diamond Tiara said pacing around the room switching her attention between the room and Flare Flare.

“I think he’s been doing this for years now. Fucking cold son of a bitch. We’ll need a helicopter to bring the jewels out. Come on.” Flare Flare said walking out of the vault followed by Necromorph and Diamond Tiara.

Halfway down the hallway they were greeted by Filthy Rich and a platoon of his elite troops. Flare sighed deeply as Filthy Rich took a couple steps towards them,

“Well well what do we have here?”

“Filthy Rich I presume.” Flare said in a smartass tone.

“Yes how did you guessed it?” Filthy Rich said with his arms wide open

“Cause I kissed your daughter.” Flare said with sarcasm.

Filthy Rich stopped and looked at Diamond Tiara,

“Dia can I talk to you in the other room for a second.”

They both went into a side office as Flare Flare and Necromorph heard only the sound of mumbling voices and the sound of a slap and Filthy Rich walked back out and Flare Flare and Necromorph were gone,

“I told you guys to guard them.” Filthy Rich yelled.

“No you didn’t sir.” One of the troops said.

20 seconds earlier

“Hey can we borrow one of you guys uniform and blend in?” Flare Flare asked.

The soldier shrugged his shoulder,

“Sure why not at least he didn’t say guard you.”

20 seconds later

“Where are they?!” Filthy Rich yelled.

“They escaped sir.” The soldier said

“How?” Filthy Rich said with a facepalm

“Magic Sir.” The soldier said

“Never mind that. Take my daughter back up and tell the guests the party is over.” Filthy Rich said with a sigh motioning his guards to go

“Yes Sir. Come on Diamond.” The soldier said as Diamond went into the group of soldiers and right next to Flare Flare as they all turned around and took the elevator back up.

Diamond Tiara looked at Flare Flare and a expression of surprised went on her face,

“Oh your good Flarey. How did you get the uniform?” Diamond asked

“Had to kill one of his guards. It was the guard that least wanted to work here and had no future.” Flare Flare said.

“That makes you a cold blooded killer.” Diamond Tiara said with concern in her voice.

“I didn’t kill him Necromorph did.” Flare said

Necromorph licked his lips.