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4 days later
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Damien - *watches TV*
Joel - *eating sandwich*
Twilight - *sleeping cuffed*
Damien - Uh I'm bored...
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FI - Good news boys I found you a gent and mare to join you up. Steven and Nicole are outside let them in
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Nicole - I'm Nicole... Im doing this for living.
Steven - I'm Steven, have mafia debt like you.
FI - Now to do something with this princess. We won't kill her and I can't put her on black market - too shady we gonna get denied or set up. Hmmm... I have idea. Drive to Old Ponyville. You will meet up with Hispanic pony. He will buy her off - no set up I will contact him myself. Tick Tock gang.
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Old-Ponyville.
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Mexican Pony - Hmmmm... I'll buy her.
Damien - What will you do with her.
Mexican Pony - Hehehe first toy with her and then sell to orther ponies to toy with her-
Nicole - *shoots him in head*
>Before Meeting
FI - We don't sell her, kill the guy burst into Mexican Mafia and get their panic room. Let the princess go. We don't need her anymore.
>Present time.
Damien - *enters and shoots Mexicans* clear.
Joel - *drills metal doors* To the panic room baby!
Steven - *reloads shotgun*
Nicole - Come on you are the slowest gang I ever saw... I could stay at wolf pack
Damien - *shoots Nicole in head* Fuck that bitch.
FI - Yo what the FUCK.
Joel - *drills doors open* Woo this vault will be hard.
FI - Blow it open.
*after packing money*
FI - OK guys not done here, I accepted mission from black market. Some guys wife is trapped and took to selling in here, one of Mexican containers drill them open and Free her. We get fat money for this small good deed.
Damien - Don't you feel...
FI - setup... Yea I guessed so... Let's just get away... I have huge thing for you...
TBC
4 days later
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Damien - *watches TV*
Joel - *eating sandwich*
Twilight - *sleeping cuffed*
Damien - Uh I'm bored...
...
...
FI - Good news boys I found you a gent and mare to join you up. Steven and Nicole are outside let them in
+--+
Nicole - I'm Nicole... Im doing this for living.
Steven - I'm Steven, have mafia debt like you.
FI - Now to do something with this princess. We won't kill her and I can't put her on black market - too shady we gonna get denied or set up. Hmmm... I have idea. Drive to Old Ponyville. You will meet up with Hispanic pony. He will buy her off - no set up I will contact him myself. Tick Tock gang.
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Old-Ponyville.
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Mexican Pony - Hmmmm... I'll buy her.
Damien - What will you do with her.
Mexican Pony - Hehehe first toy with her and then sell to orther ponies to toy with her-
Nicole - *shoots him in head*
>Before Meeting
FI - We don't sell her, kill the guy burst into Mexican Mafia and get their panic room. Let the princess go. We don't need her anymore.
>Present time.
Damien - *enters and shoots Mexicans* clear.
Joel - *drills metal doors* To the panic room baby!
Steven - *reloads shotgun*
Nicole - Come on you are the slowest gang I ever saw... I could stay at wolf pack
Damien - *shoots Nicole in head* Fuck that bitch.
FI - Yo what the FUCK.
Joel - *drills doors open* Woo this vault will be hard.
FI - Blow it open.
*after packing money*
FI - OK guys not done here, I accepted mission from black market. Some guys wife is trapped and took to selling in here, one of Mexican containers drill them open and Free her. We get fat money for this small good deed.
Damien - Don't you feel...
FI - setup... Yea I guessed so... Let's just get away... I have huge thing for you...
TBC
This small, crappy, chapter is all I got..
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SEVERAL DAYS LATER:
"Do we really have to wear these?" Rover whispered, as it's revealed, Ganger is making them wear old hockey masks (like you would see on JASON VOORHEES).
"Yes.. Because there awesome" Ganger whispered, putting on his mask.
"But it's the middle of the night, Rarity will be asleep" Rover whispered back, revealing they've sneak into Rarity's house.
"Yeah.. And why are we even here?" Spot whispered.
"I told you.. Rarity may have some gold hidden around.. She likes making her dresses 'fancy" Ganger whispered back.
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SEVERAL DAYS LATER:
"Do we really have to wear these?" Rover whispered, as it's revealed, Ganger is making them wear old hockey masks (like you would see on JASON VOORHEES).
"Yes.. Because there awesome" Ganger whispered, putting on his mask.
"But it's the middle of the night, Rarity will be asleep" Rover whispered back, revealing they've sneak into Rarity's house.
"Yeah.. And why are we even here?" Spot whispered.
"I told you.. Rarity may have some gold hidden around.. She likes making her dresses 'fancy" Ganger whispered back.
It was time for Big Mac's trail.
And he insisted constantly on his innocence, but the blood over his hooves and crazy look his his eye spoke for itself.
Big Mac: (wearing a cast over his broken arm) It wasn't my idea. It was HER's (reveals Twilight's smarty pants doll to the crowd). She told me to kill them!
Judge: Really!?.. You realize your talking about an toy doll, right?
Big Mac: Hey.. We ALL find love in different fashions. And smarty pants will ALWAYS love me.
Ditto: You got a lot of problems, don't you?
After Big Mac was voted guilty, Ditto violently throws Big Mac into a prison cell.
Ditto: These people are too soft., if it were up to me, your be shot in the face. Or hung to death..
Big Mac: Yeah. Fuck you too!
Ditto: (prepares fist)
Luna: (gently pulls him back) Leave it Ditto.. It's not like the creep is going anywhere.
Ditto: (sighs) Guess your right.
TO BE CONTAINUED
And he insisted constantly on his innocence, but the blood over his hooves and crazy look his his eye spoke for itself.
Big Mac: (wearing a cast over his broken arm) It wasn't my idea. It was HER's (reveals Twilight's smarty pants doll to the crowd). She told me to kill them!
Judge: Really!?.. You realize your talking about an toy doll, right?
Big Mac: Hey.. We ALL find love in different fashions. And smarty pants will ALWAYS love me.
Ditto: You got a lot of problems, don't you?
After Big Mac was voted guilty, Ditto violently throws Big Mac into a prison cell.
Ditto: These people are too soft., if it were up to me, your be shot in the face. Or hung to death..
Big Mac: Yeah. Fuck you too!
Ditto: (prepares fist)
Luna: (gently pulls him back) Leave it Ditto.. It's not like the creep is going anywhere.
Ditto: (sighs) Guess your right.
TO BE CONTAINUED