There is no such thing as White Rabbit Object. There never has, never was, or ever will be. Its existence can neither be confirmed nor denied. You have been warned.

General Moexatl was having an awful day. Thousands of miles from home, away from his two young daughters and marching darkly into the shithole center of Southeast Asia, his day could not get any worse. Without warning, it did just that. Now he has no idea where here is, how he'll get back home, or even if he's still in the same dimension…
There's no place like home until home is canceled.

Due to the formatting of the dialog of various characters dialog, it is strongly recommended that you read this story with the Applejack or Fluttershy background. Most characters text will be readable in standard Light Mode, but others will not, due to lightly tinted text colors. Thank you for reading!
AND, for the color blind among us, I have these chapters, unformatted, in my Google Drive. <<----Click there.