The scene opens to the sound of multiple trotting hooves, the camera pans outwards to show multiple ponies of various types all wearing  roman style armor moving through the abandoned city. At that moment  one of them speak up.

Unicorn soldier#1:  K' since nopony is asking this, I will , the fuck are we doing in a old human city?

Pegasus soldier#1: Yeah now that I think about it, what cold be so important that Princess Celestia herself would send us out here? All I've seen so far are empty buildings and timber wolves. 

Unicorn lieutenant: You wanna know what I think, You all should just shut up and keep looking.

Pegasus soldier#5: Pardon me lieutenant, but we don't have the slightest idea what we should even be looking for, and if it's that  important why not just send the elements of harmony?

Unicorn lieutenant: You make an convincing argument Private, but even so, We're soldiers and we have orders to follow, just a few more hours and we'll go home and just tell her we couldn't find anyth-

*BANG*

At that moment, the side of the lieutenant's head had a Large hole in it, painting the old cracked asphalt beside him in a beautiful coat of silver.

(Your pov)

You de-cloaked, much to the fear ridden faces of the roman-like armored ponies, the nano-machines retreat from you and your equipment back into your bionic arm. In your left hand you held a black and gold Desert eagle, slung across your back a Remington 870 Pump-action shotgun with a Tanto bayonet, and shotgun shell sleeves on your arms.

Clenching your bionic hand a 2ft nanoblade extends from your arm, You look at them through the mask as it tags every pony standing in front of you.

Y/n: None of you are leaving this City Alive.

You say as the X on your mask glows brightly.

3 ponies approach you from behind, you knew this because the mask pinged them, they held spears all of which pointed at you.

Unicorn solider: Give up human, we have you surrounded!!!

You give a dark chuckle that sends a shiver down their spines.

Y/n: Surrounded by what? Because all I see is dead ponies.

You sprint towards the ponies in front of you they attempt to stab you with spears held by telekinesis, to which you respond by raising your bionic arm that glows and emits a blast of energy that blows them back, causing their magic to falter making them drop their spears. they get up quickly trying to activate their magic only to find their horns don't work, causing them to panic.

Y/n: You fuckers are going to die!!!!

you aim at one of the disadvantaged soldiers shooting him in torso, killing him. you take aim at another and sidestep, the mare that tried to tackle you from behind falls on her stomach you kneel down impale her through the neck with your nanoblade. swiftly pulling it out as she slowly bleeds to death.

A pegasus flies at you, only to have a timber wolf tackle him to the ground and rip his throat out with It's teeth.  The blackwood Timberwolf look up at you panting a bronze pegasus blood driped from It's jaws.

Y/n: Good girl Shade. . .

You get down on one knee as you scratch behind her ears.

Y/n: That's right good girl. . .

Shade wags her tail as you continue scratching behind her ears.

???: Well look at this. . .

Upon hearing the voice your body acts on instinct as you quickly spun in place and leveled your Eagle in the individual's direction. Upon recognizing who it was you chuckle.

Y/n: One of these fucking days Crissie your gonna get your head blown off from sneaking up on me. . .

A few feet away stood the (Former) Queen of the Changelings, Chrysalis.

Chrysalis: Hehe I highly doubt it, your too skilled to kill something by mistake.  

Y/n: True, true. . .

You stand holstering your gun on your side.

Y/n: So what do you need? Cuz you usually don't make the trip out here unless it's something urget.

Chrysalis: Well now that you mention it I. . . I do need your help, my subjects or rather what's left of them after I was usrped from my throne have been captured and are currently being held prisoners. And as much as it pains me to say it you hold far more experience in lethal combat than I. 

You take Your mask off and hold it in your left hand while stroking your chin with your right.

Y/n: Hmmm, so your asking me to help you to raid a prison of equin make to bust out all of the Changelings that stuck by you. . . You son of a bitch I'm in.

(To be continued . . .)