Fallout Equestria: Stuck in Time (revised)

Chapter 3: Trouble In the Big City

Nightshade runs further and further away from the dreaded place where he killed that stallion. Thinking really what his intentions were. Nightshade stopped. He heard a buzzing noise along with a hearty polka music, the noise drawing nearer nightshade ducked for cover and peeked over the what he discovered to be a wrecked wagon. The little robot looked like a little sprite with its little flapping wings, except that the rest was dull and gray.

Nightshade thought to himself "The wasteland has too much gray, gray is sad and dull, and over all, boring."

The sprite bot continues down the road sputtering every few meters. The wagon in which Nightshade had been hiding turned out to be carrying a load apples and medical supplies. But the problem was, the medical supplies were destroyed and the apples were rotten. Glumly Nightshade trotted away. A large barn stood before him, or what was a large barn before but it seemed as if the back half was collapsed and rotting.

"This shall suffice as ample shelter for the night" Nightshade mumbles to himself.

In the barn he finds a hatch that would most likely leads to a cellar or some kind of storage. But still Nightshade turned on his night vision and pulled out his assault rifle just to be safe. "Fuck" Nightshade says to himself seeing all of the ghoulish ponies on the cellar. Pointing the gun into them he begins to open fire. The zombie ponies just realizing they were under attack began to charge at nightshade with all of their might. The ghouls in front dropped causing the ones on behind them to trip on their corpses and fall over. After a few minutes nightshade had killed all of them. He shouldn't have wasted his ammo, his supply was beginning to dwindle, he needed to be more frugal more accurate. Nightshade closed the cellar door and decided to sleep in the loft of the barn. Nightshade drifts to sleep with the smell of death in the air fogging his conscience.

It's dark, the only light provided is the light of scattered street lamps, the smell of pastries filled the air, a lonesome trumpet plays blues music in the distance. Nightshade walks down the street towards one of the pastry shops in manehattan, he walks in and rings the bell on the counter of the shop. The pony standing there turns around and shows her face. It was Nightshades girlfriend the purple pegasus storm dancer, except, her eyes were gouged out, blood running down her face. She gave nightshade a grin, showing her toothless, bloody mouth. All of the sudden she began speaking without moving her mouth. The voice was a combination of a bunch of ponies voices with a buzzing noise

"you did this to me nightshade, you will turn out like us one day. That day will be soon. That day will be the day you are one with all who have died and all that will die, everyone will die."

Nightshade ran out of the door of the shop. Outside of the shop, there were hundreds of ponies exactly like storm dancer, gouged out eyes and toothless mouths. Nightshade stood there shaking, completely terrified. He backed up against a wall, the hoard coming closer and closer to him. Nightshade began to cry out "help me, please don't hurt me. Please!"

Nightshade woke up gasping. It was the middle of the night. Nightshade began to cry, missing all of the ponies and the things the war had took from him. He pulled out his pistol from its holster and placed the muzzle in his mouth. He began sobbing more than he was already

"why must you do this to me!" Nightshade yelled throwing his hooves up and falling onto his back.

Nightshade pulled an apple out of his saddle bags and munched on it while he thought about how he could just end his life and he'd be with all of the ponies he loved. He tossed the apple core off of the loft and falls asleep.