World War Three With Ponies!

"I need more ammo!"I called through the barrage of bullets. We were being surrounded by British soldiers as we fought for control of New Zealand. I was passed a 30 round mag of .308 Lupua rounds by my friend Blake just as a bullet skimmed my helmet. I looked over our cover, which happened to be a pile of sandbags, and saw that the British were gaining on our postition. As I inserted the clip into to my G36C, enemy soldiers started to fall. I looked behind me and what I saw brought endless joy to my heart. There 50 ft. behind me stood the most decorated military sniper in the world! Chris Kyle had just saved me, Blake,and my cousin David! We all rejoiced and laughed. Later that night we were at a local bar and getting to know Chris better.

But that had been the worst move we could have made. While we drank and talked the British troops that were still alive surrounded the bar and opened fire with their LMG's. We ducked behind tables and the bar counter itself. All other people in the bar died. We heard them retreating to take down our flag but we had planned otherwise. We followed from a distance and as they got to our flag pole we silently took out the two guards. Then we moved in for the real action, I approached the man pulling our flag down and shot him as the other two men fell to the ground. Blake being a demolitions expert threw a grenade at the retreating British and they flew into the air, their blood going with them.

As we all headed back to our cars(mine being a Jeep Wrangler, Blake driving a Porsche 911, David in a Lamborghini Aventadorand, and Chris a Dodge Challenger) we drove to our hotel that we spent the previous, and, miserable year. The four of us were all that were left of our sqaud. Me being a Seal, Blake a Ranger, David a Seal, and Chris an Navy sniper. Our expertises were me a sniper, Chris a sniper, David infantry, and Blake a breacher. What we didn't know was a large group of mticolored pinks had just been teleported right outside our hotel.

Outside of the Marriott Inn.

Mane Six Zecora, Vinyl, and Luna.

0100 Hours.

"Where are we Twi?", asked Fluttershy in her usual shy manner.

"I don't know, Fluttershy." Twilight replied.

"Well we had better figure it out soon." RD said. Twilight looked around. She stopped when she turned around, and the others followed her gaze.

"Well I'd reckon that we'd better stay up there." Applejack said.

Twilight agreed by declaring, "We do need a place to stay in this new world, since we don't know about anything. We can go exploring in the morning." In the hotel they didn't find a receptionist so just took keys to different rooms, and immediately went to sleep.

Top of the hotel

Crpl. Buff

0800 hours

I had woken up at six, and had been surveying for enemy troops, or artillery. So far I had found nothing. David brought me up a piece of toast and said he had heard voices in our hallway, but not just voices... he said he heard female voices. I said, "Get the rest of the squad and meet me in the lobby for debrief. Oh, and David be careful. We can't lose more men." About five minutes later we all met up in the cafe. "Ok so here's how we'll do this. We go up to each room we hear voices and we breach the door. This is a stealth mission so I want no talking and silencers on. Are we clear." All I hear is a unison of "Sir yes sir! "So start prepping. Blake this is all you." I say and he returns with a grunt of satisfaction. Another ten minutes of prep and five of walking up the stairs to our hallway we double check everything. As Blake sets up the charge at one room, David gets ready to throw a concussion grenade in. The charge explodes the concussion goes in and as soon as it goes off we all hear screams. We ignore them and rush in guns aimed. What we find shocks us... a bunch of horses?