“Nadine!? I am so glad to see you. Look we don’t have to kill each other. We just have to…”
“No, you don’t understand. You might not have to kill but I’ve been given a bit of a deal.” She points her sword and you and circles to the left. “You see, I wasn’t captured as some miserable house mare. I was captured in battle after I was the only one of my squadron left. The Stallion who bought me recognized my potential and made a deal with me. By the way, How do you know me?”
“We where on the cart together. You told me we were both survivors!”
“Well, I’m sorry that you are only learning now that sometimes ponies lie. But at least you know when you fall to my blade that you were killed by a mare with real skill.”
She stabs at you and somehow you dodge.
“Impressive! perhaps I won’t have to torture you or stick the blunt side of this sword in your marehood to give these fine ponies a real show! On the other hand, it’s a little disappointing. I would have loved also giving you the last bit of pleasure you would ever feel before sending you to the great beyond.”
“Please you don’t have to do this!”
“I guess I already told you, I’m a Survivor! I do what I must even if you are the obstacle in my way.”