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“Shoot!” He shouted the sergeant gunners of his fellow soldiers, “Shoot with everything you have and send the bastard to hell!
It was just the morning, the sun had just risen and gunner company of Glob had found themselves dealing with an unexpected situation.
a pony with white face paint skull and a rudimentary spear was rapidly killing many ponies.
As the sergeant he tried, he could not understand how one could be so fast ponies. One, five, twenty, as the minutes went by increased deaths, so that the small fortress around energy plant was seriously threatened.
Running as if the devil at his heels, the sergeant rushed into the communications room, referring everything to the base.
“I need reinforcements! Red-Alpha Code!“
“How many are you, Sergeant?“
“Yesterday we were at least a hundred, but … I do not know the basis, the pony has already killed about sixty of my soldiers!“
“Keep Calm, soldier! The plant has a sealed chamber, take what’s left of your soldiers and waits there. Over.”
After doing the sirens of the system, those who were not facing the pony escaped into the Glob.
We arrived at the airlock, all closed in and they sat or lay down on the ground.
The cone sergeant in those who remained.
They were barely a dozen.
“Who was that?“
“What did he want? why he attacked us?“
“You have not recognized, recruits?”
The sergeant became dark and serious face, but his eyes you could almost feel a shiver of terror.
Outside, the pony from the painted face began to beat on the airlock door, shouting incomprehensible sentences and shouting loudly.
“The one out there is the red star, the pony who single-handedly killed a hundred Super stallions. And he will not stop until we are all dead.”