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Your NDA
🕑 Added 2023-03-24 04:51:13 +0000 UTCAnother moment from my Royal Equestria Security Forces (RESF) anthro MLP dreamscape.
Queen Chrysalis reclined back in her chair and looked through her sunglasses at the unicorn stallion sitting across the table from her. Chrissy's yacht slowly rocked and rolled on the calm ocean waves. The 95ft vessel was floating about 15 miles offshore from Ft. Trotterdale. It was clear day with not a cloud or another ship in sight.
They were sitting on lower stern deck of the yacht. Chrysalis was wearing a white bikini and an unbuttoned white, short sleeved shirt. The queen of the Changelings levitated the bottle champagne from the ice bucket and topped off her glass and the stallion’s. Then she returned the bottle to its home. She took a slow sip and glanced at the laptop sitting on the table. Then she addressed her guest.
"So Star Dancer when you first came to me with your business venture I was more than a bit suspicious. A young, hot stallion fresh out of college claiming he had an inside angle to score loads of top-of-the-line consumer electronics. Stuff that most vendors are waiting weeks if not months to get their hands. The latest in-demand items that ponies were willing to pay way above list price for."
The changeling took another sip of her champagne. "But then you delivered. On time, at the agreed price, and as you said the stuff was top shelf brand names. I was satisfied and agreed to another shipment, and once again you delivered."
The stallion grinned and leaned back in his chair. His white cotton shirt was unbuttoned showing off his well sculpted abs. Peering over the gold rims of his sunglasses the deep red stallion took a swig of his champagne. "Well your Majesty." He said with a smug smile. "When you hire the best you get the best!"
The queen shot the unicorn a toothy grin and slowly swirled the contents of her glass. "Yes, yes you did, and because of it you've become very well off. However, when we started this relationship we did agree to certain details. Do you remember that?"
Star Dancer helped himself to some more champagne and took another swig. He draped an arm across the back of his chair and smirked. "Yes I do. I think this relationship is working out very nice for me and you."
Chrysalis got a deadpan all of sudden. "Do you remember when I stated the importance of trust. Do you remember when I had you swear an oath to not mention you were working with my organization? Not to talk about our business arrangement with anypony." She moved a cordless mouse on the tabletop and clicked the right button.
The unicorn pulled a cigarette from a case and then lit it with a little floating ball of fire that he produced with his horn. He took a long drag and then blew it out of nostrils. "Yeah, your Majesty I remember that. What about it?"
The queen clicked her mouse again and suddenly Star Dancer heard his voice coming from the speakers along with some thumping club music. "Yo mares! Check it out! It's the Stallion of Swag coming to you from my secret hidden warehouse! Here to tell you that I am your number when comes to latest hot shit! Let me show what I've got!"
The changeling spun the laptop around so Star Dancer could watch his antics on the screen. Chrysalis silently lifted the her sunglasses up and placed them behind her horn. Her eyes narrowed and she scowled at the stallion.
A couple of minutes later the video finally ended. For several seconds nopony said a thing. Although Star Dancer was aware that several of Chrysalis's bodyguards had stepped out on the stern deck and were now standing behind the queen. The stallion noticed they were all wearing work-pony overalls and heavy latex gloves. After a moment the changeling spoke.
"So imagine my surprise when I found you acting like some buffoon on social media of all places flaunting a bunch of stolen merchandise that you planned to sell to me. When I had you swear an oath to not discuss our business this!" She pointed at the screen. "Is not what I was talking about!"
Star Dancer took the cigarette from his mouth and swallowed. Meekly he said. "Well, um, I didn't say I was working for you! So, um, I don't see the problem."
Chrysalis glared at the stallion and growled. "Yes that's true! But! I'm certain when the police arrest your sorry, pathetic ass. Which I'm positive will happen very soon with antics like this! You'll willingly spill the beans about our business relationship in a desperate attempt to get a lighter sentence from the DA! It's for this reason we need to deal with your NDA right now!" As she said this her left hand slowly drifted over to the laptop bag that was sitting on the table.
The stallion stared wide eyed. "Uh, my Non Disclosure Agreement?"
In one quick, smooth motion Chrysalis's left hand reached into the laptop bag and pulled out a machine pistol. She leveled it and fired a burst of .45 caliber fragmentation projectiles into Star Dancer. The stallion's head erupted and his body shuddered and convulsed. Then it toppled out of the chair in a bloody mess. The changeling activated the safety on the machine pistol and nonchalantly tossed the smoking firearm on the mahogany tabletop with a loud clunk. She then addressed the freshly made corpse.
"No I was referring to your Now Dead Ass."
She got up from the table and addressed her bodyguards. "You know what to do with it. Once you've disposed of it and cleaned things up we'll head back to port."
Then she wandered into the main cabin of the yacht as bodyguards began pulling out stainless cables, and anchor weights. At the same time others started hosing down the blood on the deck.
Comments
WILLIAM C JOHNSON
BTW, is the RESF dreamscape Pre, or Post "Royal Wedding"???'Axe
WILLIAM C JOHNSON
She could write the book for Darth Vader.
WILLIAM C JOHNSON
She really has no truck with minions who don't follow her rules with exactitude. And she has her methods of making her desires clear, but... if the transgressors are "disappeared", how is the lesson taught? 'Axe
