Lust Meets Wrath

At the Last Second

Lena and Spitfire rode almost non stop. Stopping for food and drinks and sleeping at night. Spitfire had the endurance to go for it, and the fire in her to get her new friend where she needed to go. Ponies like her were often overlooked due to size, but this little pony had the heart of full blown Nightmare. 

They arrived at the shooting range as Striker was mounting up to leave. "C'mon Spitfire, catch him." The pony let out an unholy screech and charged after the larger horse, halting the stallion in his tracks. 

Striker holding to the reigns for dear life as the pony stalled Bombproof. "Whoa hey.. are ya crazy!? Are ya..." he paused and calmed his horse looking to the pony. "Spitfire?"

The pony whinnied and stomped her hoof. Bombproof snorted and leaned down nudging the little mare. 

"Spitfire what are ya doing out here with some stranger?" He looked to imp and pulled his revolver out. "Did you steal this sweet little pony missy!?" 

"No! Yer friends let me borrow her to catch you." She said patting the pony. 

"Prove it." He narrowed his spiral eyes.

She gulped and dismounted pulling out her phone. "I can prove it, look." She said pulling up her Sinstigram. 

Blinking the snake dismounted and stood over her, gun in one hand as he leaned to see. "Well?"

"I'm Lena." She showed him the conversations they had. "It's my real name too."

"Huh... well... damn lil' lady, ya came all the way from there just to find me huh? Yer not gonna try and kill me are ya?" He snickered. 

"I could... but what fun would that be?" She grinned and put her phone away his tail snapping around her wrist. "Hey..."

"Watch yer feisty mouth. Ah'd love to see a cute little imp like yerself try to kill me. So... why'd ya wanna meet anyway?" He asked, tail releasing her only to rattle at the side.

"Uh... well... I dunno how to explain it to ya..." she rubbed the back of her neck. 

"Hmm... come with me." He said and mounted up again. She did as well having Spitfire follow Bombproof.