What happens, when a guy with a love for Fallout, and My Little Pony, ends up being sent to a world were zombies roam the land? with weapons his character from Fallout 4 has?
I looked around, some walls had gore and blood on them, others had meat hooks, and some, some had ponies hooked into the meat hooks, by their wings, or strait through their back, hanging there alive, in pain, some where dead, and had slices taken out of them, like a fucking ham, and not any of them looked like townsfolk, now I knew why, Appleoosa had been deamed a safe zone, ponies fled here for safety once reports of zombies had started coming in, and the townsfolk just slaughtered them, killed them, and ate most of them, most likely the ones that where alive had not been there to long, but I had no way to help them, they had lost to much blood, and some had missing legs or arms, so doing the humane thing, I shot them in the head, each and every one of them, with each one I mercy killed, my rage only grew, by the end of that, I was seeing red, I was going to make the pony who decided to turn the town into this nightmare, pay dearly.
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DP-28 LMG is chambered for the 7.62x39R
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