Gamer Changeling

Gamer Changeling [#8]:

Combat Arms, Cabin Fever

"Zombie Ponies with Dynamites."

The Famas in my Hooves along with K3 hoistered. Seven other Ponies are here, and what luck. Six Crystal Ponies, and a Shadowbolt. They are expert at shooter games. Hopefully I will have a chance. My Glasses are pushed close to my red changeling eyes so I can have a Clear view in this 3D shooting game. Since 1008, I've been playing Combat Arms non Stop to try and explore all the Firearms. I've been very fond of using LAW, Grenades, as well as Mines. They get angry as I use them, but that's how I'm going to be if they are going to get expert. Plus the Hackers are the worse things. They can Cham, and OPK us. This will be the last time, cause I am primary sticking to RTS, Strategy, RPG, and MMORPG. Though I could go back to play some classic and/or retro-style games.

"Okay Team," said one Crystal pony, "Let's do this!"

"Machine Gun Time!" Said the three other young Crystal Ponies. I agreed with them by swapping my Famas with the K3 machine gun.

"No Window, Mares." ordered a Shadowbolt. Yes, I see windows in a Cabin. We are in Cabin Fever, a place where Zombies go to invade and kill the Soldiers. Also, Difficulty is Extreme.

Eight ponies taking positions at the Open Door. Two on one Door, another Two on second door, and three on third door in another room. I reach to the second door, but stopped by one.

"We can handle it. Bug." Said a Crystal pony. "Go with the Shadowbolt."

"No." The Shadowbolt said, "I don't need a changeling's help. So just leave. It is now occupied."

"Take it or lose, Shaded Cape." Said another Crystal Pony.

"No." I said, "It's okay. I'll stick to Window."

"Dammit, Shaded." Scolded another Crystal pony, "See what you did?"

Hearing the arguments, I ignore everything going on as the first wave starts. Zombie Ponies appearing, walking slowly and mindlessly to here, wanting to eat our brains. We pulled out our Specific Machine Gun and unload. I hold down the mouse button to spray and pray on each zombie, one by one. Other Ponies taking out other Zombies with their MG. The First wave is complete, and we reload our ammo, unloaded ammo is refilled each wave.

Wave Two. Still more shooting. I hear more explosions, but we're good. Then Wave three, as I continued to unleash all my ammo on the Zombies, I hear explosions out the door. I turn to see Zombie Ponies with Dynamites strapped to their vests, exploding if they died. They already got fragged at low health. Unknown to me, I was getting clawed so I unscoped and sprinted back before shooting. I was the last one to be alive, sprinting to distance before unloading my MG ammo. I hold down tab to find out I'm the last Pony alive in this game. Exploding Zombies are jerks to deal with.

"Run and Shoot, Bug!" Shouted the Crystal Pony, "RUN AND SHOOT!" I found myself trapped by Zombie Ponies, hoofing me and clawwing me, biting away each HP count.

"Dammit, Mares! I'm Trapped!" After my shout, my HP goes 0, and I find myself in a respawn camera.

"Oh Horseapples! We're done!" Shouted a shamed Crystal Pony, before turning her voice angrilly to Shaded Cape, the Shadowbolt, "Shaded, if you hadn't talked Bug away, none of this would happen." Countdown to 0 before Zombies walks mindlessly away and out of the Cabin House.

"Goodbye, Bug. Don't come back until you are super pro at shooting." Said Shaded Cape as he used his Elite Moderator Powers to kick me off the game and to the match selection screen. No way to return to the game you got kicked off. I think those Elite Moderators are corrupted.

"Dammit." I seethed, "It's the same with other Elitists." I hit Alt+F4, to surprisingly see a Skype calling me. It was Pinkie Pie. "Hi Pinkie? What is it?"

"I like to have a Pokemon Battle!" Pinkie announced, "My team is trained and refreshed to take on your team."

I smiled at last. An Eternal Break time from the Combat Arms as I pick up my 3DS, opened and start up the game. At least there isn't any Elitist on any Pokemon Games. Immediately I am in the game, wait for Pinkie to challenge me, and I accept.

"Let's Go, Charizard!" I shouted with a cheering hoof in the air.