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Where: somewhere in the Stalliongrad Ruins, TNLR
When: 4 years ago

The young mare screamed in terror as the chainsaw revved into life, the pink Earth-pony mare wielding it smiling calmly. The mare had already seen this deranged mare and her friends kill her friends. She backed further into the corner.

“Hush now, it’s alright,” said a pale yellow Pegasus mare as she walked up with a bloody shovel strapped to her back. She was followed by a light grey Unicorn buck with a blood stained knife floating beside him.

“Say, she’s a nice lookin’ one!” said the buck, grinning, “What should we do with her? Kill ‘er and leave ‘er for the buzzards like the others?”

“Nah, we should eat her, Psycho,” said the pink mare, “I think a nice flank stew would really hit the spot, maybe some barbecued ribs.” The buck nodded in agreement at the mention of his favorite dish.

“If it’s all the same, Pinkimena, all I want is a nice juicy shoulder,” said the pale yellow pegasus.

“Of course, Bloodershy,” said Pinkimena. Turning to the terrified mare, who by now was shaking hard, she adds, “Don’t worry your pretty little head, this won’t hurt a bit.”

“Yeah, it’ll only hurt a lot!” said Psycho, cackling. The mare tried to scream again but it was cut off as Pinkimena’s chainsaw cut her head off.

Description
Where: somewhere in the Stalliongrad Ruins, TNLR
When: 4 years ago

The young mare screamed in terror as the chainsaw revved into life, the pink Earth-pony mare wielding it smiling calmly. The mare had already seen this deranged mare and her friends kill her friends. She backed further into the corner.

“Hush now, it’s alright,” said a pale yellow Pegasus mare as she walked up with a bloody shovel strapped to her back. She was followed by a light grey Unicorn buck with a blood stained knife floating beside him.

“Say, she’s a nice lookin’ one!” said the buck, grinning, “What should we do with her? Kill ‘er and leave ‘er for the buzzards like the others?”

“Nah, we should eat her, Psycho,” said the pink mare, “I think a nice flank stew would really hit the spot, maybe some barbecued ribs.” The buck nodded in agreement at the mention of his favorite dish.

“If it’s all the same, Pinkimena, all I want is a nice juicy shoulder,” said the pale yellow pegasus.

“Of course, Bloodershy,” said Pinkimena. Turning to the terrified mare, who by now was shaking hard, she adds, “Don’t worry your pretty little head, this won’t hurt a bit.”

“Yeah, it’ll only hurt a lot!” said Psycho, cackling. The mare tried to scream again but it was cut off as Pinkimena’s chainsaw cut her head off.