my little portal

Celestia sat at her desk, important documents layed strewn across the table. She couldn't focus... something was wrong. She could feel it. But what?

There was an evil presence. She could feel it. Something... something that didn't belong. Not in equestria. Not on their planet. Not in their universe. Something not alive, yet living.

"Tia? Are you ok?" Luna had entered the room, unnoticed by her sister.

"Huh? Oh, i-its nothing."

"You feel it too?"

-sigh- "I'm afraid so."

"I..."

"What is it?"

"I've sensed this presence before. Not quite the same but very similar."

"When?"

"While I was on the moon. There was a brilliant blue light, then screaming. Then something round shot across the sky, and as fast as it had appeared, the light disappeared."

"And this presence?"

"There was a voice, a metalic voice. I couldn't make it out, but it was there for sure."

"Perhaps this is the same?"

"Perhaps sister... just perhaps."

The white and black mare awoke again, this time she was alone. It was night. Her glowing yellow eyes pierced the darkness. She shifted slightly, then realized she was not alone. Two blue eyes cut the dark like a test subject walking into a lazer. Then he spoke.

"Ello luv, miss me?"

He wrapped a cloth around her mouth. Her screams were only softly muffled noises.

APERTURE LABORATORIES:

"Warning! GMD #'s 1.05, 1.03, and 1.08 have lost communication!"

This was bad. Very very bad.

"Warning! GMD #1.01 has lost communication!"

There was a problem.

"What is taking out all my droids!?"

There was an incoming transmition.

"Ello Ms. Bloody Fucking Science, remember me? I sure hope so."

"Yoooooouu!" she stared in hatred. He was still alive. He had WMD's. He was... Wheatley.

"By now my droids have taken out all of yours."

"What do you want moron!?"

"I'm not a moron! And what I want is power, control, your optic on a silver plater, the list goes on and on."

This was bad.