Blackjack Dodges a Bullet and disarms a SATS pony in SATS

She drew a gun, one that definitely hadn’t been on the armory inventory. The silver-plated IF-33 Applebuck had belonged to Mom, as it had to every head of security in the stable going back to the door being sealed. Their names had been scratched on the handle. The damn gun even had its own name: Vigilance. The irony that I was about to be shot by Mom’s own pistol was not lost on me.

The gun came up as we both entered S.A.T.S. together. With eerie smoothness, we acted almost as one. But while she was trying to blow my head off, I had a different thought in mind. My magic reached out and neatly depressed the magazine eject as she fired the round still in the chamber. It nearly took my head off; I could see it passing by me in the slowed down time. The bullet buzzed softly past my ear. I took the hefty magazine and promptly smacked her across the face with it twice.

Do it, Daisy… do it.

She drew a second magazine with her hooves, and I jammed the first magazine back into gun. She dropped the second magazine to rack the slide, and I ejected it and hit her with two floating magazines. Her yellow eyes blazed with familiar fury as she drew a third magazine to load into the gun, but I jammed one back in. Then she screamed in rage and threw the weapon aside. My smile grew as I floated the gun to me and racked a round into the chamber with my magic. S.A.T.S. ran out.

Fallout Equestria Project Horizons Chapter 22