MMAnon - Inna Woods (unfinished)

>You are Anon
>This last year of high school seemed to drag on for years
>Itching to be freed from the shackles bound to you by the institution known simply as Canterlot High.
>Spring break was a milestone for you
>Just a few more months and you would be free
>The summer of a lifetime
>Swimming
>Partying
>Whatever your heart desired right?
>And beyond that
>Colle-
>Your train of thought was unceremoniously cut off as a snow white backpack impacts your chest
>Looking up you see none other than Rarity
"Do be a dear and stow my bag in the trunk with the others"
>She looked over at your truck
>Still a little dirty from your normal drives to school
>You always took gravel roads when you had the chance
>And as a consequence your truck was always a little dusty or muddy
>Her face scrunched
"And try to put it in a cleaner section, Anon."
>You took the bag to your bed as she walked around the side of the truck to climb in next to her friends
>You weren't best friends with any of them by any streak of the imagination
>But you and AJ lived fairly close to each other
>And the friendship between the two of you branched out into the rest of her friends
>Dusting off an empty spot in your bed you set the bag in and re attached the bungee chords holding everything secured
>Looking up you saw rarity squeezing herself between Pinkie and Fluttershy in the middle
>They had somehow managed to finagle themselves four abreast in your back seat.
>With AJ and Rainbow up in the front
>Add all their baggage, a trailer with a few rafts
>And you could practically hear your truck screaming at you
>After you pulled out of Rarity's driveway
>You and the others headed back towards your home
>In the rush to get ready this morning you had forgotten your bag in your room and hadn't realized it until after you picked up Pinkie
>Once you had arrived at your house you practically jumped up the stairs towards your room
>Its not everyday that you and six girls go into the woods for a weekend.
>If you had to bet though.
>The only reason their parents had allowed them to go in the first place was because you were going as well
>Through the years you had made a reputation as a outdoors kind of man.
>You found your ruck sitting on your desk chair
>Packed with all the weekend needs
>You grabbed your bag and looked back to make sure you had everything
>On your bed sat three firearms
>You were going to decide which one to take but you must have forgotten.

A. 10/22 with 2 30 rd magazines
B. Taurus Judge with 15 rounds
C. M44 Mosin Nagant Carbine with 3 clips.