Data Log: 742-33692-001
CN: Element Incident
Status: clear
Begin Log…
Let it be known that I do NOT define myself as good author nor do I feel the need to work at becoming one, this information shown here to display two things.
The transactions of [Solar realm A1 to realm MLP-4] are done under the strict code 972-b17 of the (Internal/External Realm operations manual Vol. 2) which states that all persons involved are compensated for their actions/opinions.
Because Sam thinks that I spend too much time in the field and not enough time learning the logistics of good formal log entries, to which I respond “how about you get that stick out of your ass and come with instead of judging me on data recovery”.
But enough of this general data log entry bullshit, I’m sure who ever is reading this is both tired of hearing big
words thrown together that don’t make one Iota of sense, and flustered that none of this sounds anything like a normal
Pony fan fiction. To be frank, this isn’t. This is not some self insert OC shipper’s story nor some magical tale of whimsy,
this log is to show what happens when fate slaps you in the face with a complication and laughs as try to wiggle your way
through it without incident, but I digress.
To start off, my name. I have many names, some good, some pretty fucked up, but to avoid complication lets just call me
Chris, after all that was the last name I had before taking this job. What’s my job you say? Well there is no really easy way
to say it that doesn’t make a common human with basic intelligence raise an eyebrow. The best way I can describe it is to
slightly compare it to the film MIB by Director Barry Sonnenfeld. Now in this film the main protagonists played by Tommy
Lee Jones and Will Smith are both agents of an secret organization that helps Identified and unidentified aliens from
across the cosmos ether get back to their planet or helps them cope with life on this one. Now my job is similar in the
sense that My organization does help those in need get back from whence they came, BUT we differ in the department of
where and when they came from, in short MIB focuses on space and aliens where we focus on cross dimensional and
parallel realms of reality. For those who still do not know what the fuck that means its simple, lets take commander
shepard of the Mass Effect franchise. He is a fictional Male human from a videogame created by a Canadian videogame
group called Bioware and voiced by a guy named Mark Meer. Now lets focus on the word “Fictional”, as everyone knows,
fictional means fake, not true, made up, ect ect. But, for a brief moment consider this, everything in reality can be
portrayed even in a fictional setting, while the planet earth is a very real thing the human mind can create and even
expand everything we know about it. The brain can create new lands, new species, the brain can even create whole other
universes, but its always within the confines of your mind, I.E. your imagination.
Now, what if I were to tell you that the 90 to 95% of the human brain that is not being used for day to day dicking
around has a secret, a secret that no one knows exists because it can be carefully covered up with the illusion of fantasy.
What if I were to tell you that everyday that you allow your brain to wonder to far off lands filled with whatever the fuck you
fill it with, there is a slim chance that it may or may not exist. Sounds like a giant pile of baloney doesn’t it, to that I say
Alright, sure, believe what you will and I will believe what I will. We are all created for a reason, we would not exist if we
didn’t, so what’s to say that something that is fake and made for the sake of entertaining the masses cant be real
someplace else. Did you know… well of course you didn’t or else this would all seem trivial but, did you know that the
brain is more then just a brain? Is it a coincidence that everything we think about in one way or another makes us feel and
have emotions? How is it that we can create anything with the power of our minds and make it seem so vivid in our i
magination, our dreams, our life. Is it wrong to believe that the human brain or any kind of brain is not merely a blueprint
creator for the universe, is it far fetched to assume that you know something to be fake and never exist but IN YOUR
MIND it all seems so perfect and real…
I’m getting way ahead of myself now and should end this on a much less dramatic note. In short if it exists in your mind
and you have put enough thought into every detail or at least most of it, there is always a chance that somewhere beyond
the veil of reality itself, the blueprint of your mind will be read by something, and that alone is enough to give a spark that
could lead to the creation of anything. After all, this galaxy, even this form of reality that you call your own had to start
somewhere.
Food for thought
End Log…
Previously on My Little Pony, Friendship Is Magic
The Gardens of the main palace were in full bloom with every color under the rainbow, each more Vibrant then
the last. The birds sang a happy tune as they bathed in a near by fountain and for a brief moment in time it would seem as
if the whole world was in sync, but all that could wait. A young lavender coat Unicorn eagerly walked through the open
courtyard towards the outer gate, her newly acquired Pegasus wings hugging her sides for warmth only slightly covered
by a book bag filled with more books then it was ever meant to carry. Making quick glances around Twilight felt at ease as
she was not being followed by the ever watchful eyes of the Royal guard, that is until she made it to the front gate. Two
Royal guards stood like stone statues carefully watching the perimeter, their eyes cold and focused, it almost seemed as if
they were not real but scare crows keeping the worlds problems at bay. Upon seeing the newly crowned princess
approach both quietly bowed their heads and greeted her in the traditional royal way, with cold dead pan stares and formal
punctuation. “Good Afternoon Princess Sparkle, do you require guards assistance?”. Her ears flopping slightly, Twilight
cleared her throat “I’m not sure how many times more I must say this before you all start listening, you don’t need to call
me Princess Sparkle, Twilight would be fine”. Their emotionless state of mind did not faultier in the slightest. “If you are
traveling beyond the gates we will accompany you were you go”. Twilight sighed, “It is alright, I am merely going over to
Ponyville to gather some supplies and stop in to say hi, nothing more nothing less”. The guards were unfazed by her
words, “Ma’am it is the job of the guard to-”, Twilight raised a hoof silencing the guard. “I am fully aware of the guards
code and while on most occasions I would be happy to have the company of such strong willed colts by my side this visit
is strictly done for nostalgic reasons”. Both guards exchanged looks at one another before one spoke, “Ma’am we
understand your reasons but we still insist that we accompany you as a safety measure”. Twilights face took that of a tired
old mule slightly tightening into a look or agitation, she cleared her throat again. “Need I call upon my brother to settle this
dispute or are you willing to stand in the way of a very new, very busy princess”. It was at that moment that the air became
cold, motionless, a leaf could fall yards away and be heard. Small beads of sweat began to form on the brows of both
guards, both shuddered. “N-no no ma’am”. A slight grin appeared on Twilight face, standing upright, chin held high, she
sealed the deal. “Good, now I wont be very long, a day at most, if plans do change I shall personally send a message to
Celestia informing her of these changes, am I understood?”, she glances at the guard to her left causing him to swallow
loudly. “Clear as day… ma’am”. “Excellent, now may I have the gate open please?”. The guard to her right cleared his
throat and with a spark of Magic the latch unhooked and gate swung open. Thanking both guards Twilight began her long
walk into town, behind her the two guards both took deep breaths and readjusted themselves. In truth Twilight didn’t like
having to raise her tone or come up with mild threats, it wasn’t in her to be hostile for the sake of getting her way but when
it came to the Royal guard sometimes it almost seemed like it was the only way. Making her way to a parked carriage the
driver removed his hat and opened the side door, extending a hoof for her he asked “It is not often that we have royalty
take common transportation, how may I assist you today”. Twilight smiled and pulled a small bag of bits from her book
bag, “I was hoping that I could be taken to Ponyville good sir, tell me, is the charge still ten bits or has the rate been
increased”. The colt seemed confused by what he was seeing, “Oh there is no charge for royalty ma’am, please have a
seat and I shall take you to your destination”. Twilight for a brief moment found the colts wishes to be both thoughtful and
unsettling, just because she was with royalty did not mean that she was excluded from basic wage distributions but not
wanting to cause a fuss over something as trivial as money she politely nodded and entered the carriage. Setting her book
bag down next to her she let her wings expand and retract, it had taken some time getting use to the new appendages. In
truth she did not mind that she had been given wings, it had its perks but all in all she did miss how she was treated
before. Before she could walk down a road and not have a single person stare but now, she took one hoof outside of the
castle and the whole town fell to its knees, it was all so… unnecessary. She was still the same person, she just had regal
status now, nothing in reality had changed aside from an extra pair of body parts. Exhaling deeply she let her body slump
onto the seat, and let eyes close for what seemed like only a few minutes, I wonder what my friends are up too? A small
smile appeared on her face as she imagined all the things she had missed this past month, Pinkie was undoubtedly
cooking more pastries then the shop could even fit, Applejack had her farm and sales must be good since crop production
had increased in the last report she read, fluttershy had her animal friends to tend to, knowing dash she would ether be
sleeping on a cloud or bolting through the skies at top speed, and Rarity had her clothing sales. She also needed to thank
her for taking Spike in during the month she was gone, I’m sure he would be very happy to see me but over all I don’t think
living with someone you find the most beautiful mare In equestra to be a punishment. A bump in the road knocked her
from the daydream causing her to glance at her surroundings, they were coming up on the boarder of Ponyville and it was
then that Twilight remembered her original plan, leaning forward she spoke. “Excuse me sir but can I be dropped off here
instead of in town?” Looking back at her he seemed puzzled by her request, “If you wish but we are not near the town”. “It
is quiet alright, I know of a small trail near by that leads to it, I am feeling the need to stretch my legs abit”, extending a leg
forward to show fo-stiffness. “If you insist ma’am”, pulling off to the side he unlatched himself from the harness and
opened the side door for her, stepping out she gave him a polite smile and wished him a good day. Nodding back to her
he closed the side door and began his trip back to the Canterlot, still confused by the sudden change of drop-off and
unaware of the small bag of bits she had left for him, she felt deep down that he deserved it for the fine work he did on a
day to day. Finding the winding trail took a little time but Fluttershy had marked its opening with a small bed of daisies and
before long she had a good pace going, the trail itself led around the base of a small creek past another trail that led to
Fluttershy’s cottage and around the main town proper. The little the towns folk saw her the better her chances would be of
getting to the Library and finally getting her plan under way. Coming up on The Giant tree that was her home sent feelings
of both pure joy and sadness through her, it still had the same smell, the bark was chipping away at all the places she
remembered, even the mailbox was slightly bent from the day Ditzy bumped it, it was all coming back like a flash flood of
emotions. Twilight could feel her eyes begin to water from all the happiness that this single place gave her, all that was left
to do was open the door and… wait. Something seemed off, the key she left under the mat for Spike was gone and the
door was slightly ajar, maybe spike was over already, she would get to surprise him oh this could turn into a real tear
jerker then. Pushing in the door Twilight felt the wall for the Magic light switch only to have it come on by itself and before
her a Banner, Balloons, a cake, and 6 friends yelling at top volume “SURPRISE, WELCOME BACK TWILGHT!!!”. It was to
much, tears began to run down her cheeks as she tried her best to compose herself which only led to more tears, her
friends upon seeing her crying immediately came to her side and in a volley of jumbled words all asked if she was alright.
Rubbing her nose only to have a napkin placed under it by Rarity she managed a single line. “I just really missed you
girls”, that was the straw that broke it, each one of them began crying as well and before long the whole room was filled
with emotional fallout. “Woo eeh, I haven’t let loose like that in a good long time”, Applejack said as she wiped her eyes
with the brim of her hat. “Yes, well it would seem that we all needed a good cry”, Rarity replied as she gently dabbed at
her eyes. Fluttershy and Rainbow had broken off from the hug pile and while they both had their reasons it was pretty
plain that they all were very happy to see Twilight, and Twilight was more then happy to see them. It was then that Pinkie
yelled to her friends, “Come on every pony, now’s not the time for sad, now’s the time for PARTY!!”, and with that she
pulled her signature cannon out from where ever she hid it and with a thunder clap the whole room was filled with glitter
and streamers. The party lasted for hours, cake was eaten, party games were had, dancing was done. During such time a
question did come to mind for Twilight, after the song was finished Twilight spoke up “So, the one thing I don’t understand i
s how did you all know I was coming back, I didn’t send any letter explaining it”. Dash spoke first, “Well Pinkie one day last
week started getting weird senses like she always does”, rarity next, “we all thought at first that maybe she was not feeling
well”, then Applejack, “Turns out it was one of her combo senses”, fluttershy followed soon after, “oh um… she said that it
was a message of something good coming but we didn’t know what that meant… sorry”. Pinkie finished it, “at first I
thought it meant the Ice cream mare but when that didn’t happen I was all stumpy lumpy, but then Spike guessed it”.
Looking down at her little brother figure he smiled back, “I didn’t know if it was true but I made a guess that maybe you
would be popping back up or at least passing by”. Pinkie suddenly appeared under Spike lifting him up in the air, she
began her speech. “So I sent a letter to Celetia asking if you were up to anything and wouldn’t you know she said that you
had been talking about coming back for some time which explained why I was getting all the signals and then I was all we
NEED to throw her a welcome back party with cake and music and streamers and party hats-”. Twilight just smiled as her
pink friend kept on talking, everything around her was perfect, great friends, great home, great food, it was all so much,
and the best part about it was that they did not treat her any different. It was then she remembered her goal, her original
plan, oh they would be in for quiet the surprise. Turing the music down Twilight cleared her throat, “Attention every pony,
may I have your attention”. The room went quiet, “Now as you are all aware because of my new position at the castle I
cant see all of you as much as I would like, well that’s going to change today”. A quiet anticipation broke out amongst the
ponies as they waited to hear the master plan. “You see, within my room at the castle I have set up a time space jewel,
and now I am going to set one up here there by allowing a pony to travel between here and the castle without the use of
magic”. The room was silent. “Uh what now?”, Applejack replied scratching her head. “A time space Jewel, a rare jewel
created way back when the planet was first hardening, it has a gravitational pull the same as our planet but within a
fraction of the size, if two can be synced up they create a pull within reality itself there by allowing passage to and from
both locations”. The room remained silent. “I read it in a book by H.M Harlack, the twists of reality”. Rarity seized the
spotlight, “um darling, I don’t mean in anyway to be the wet blanket here but I believe I read somewhere that…well, didn’t
Harlack go crazy soon after publishing that book”. Twilight turned to her unicorn friend with a smile. “True, Harlack did
unfortunately go just a little bit crazy, BUT his work has on many occasions proven correct, and mind you he was far
beyond his time when this book was written, If I can create the same Portal structure I could pass in and out of Ponyville
within seconds there by allowing me to see all of you”. Surprisingly Fluttershy spoke up, “And um your sure that its safe, I
mean your going to be alright…right?” With a look of confidence Twilight continued, “yes, back when Harlack did this it
failed do to a lack of power, but I have what he didn’t”. With a quick pull of a strap, the book bag opened to show the head
piece of harmony. Every pony gasped, “The harmony tiara? But we use that to save Equestria”, Dash bellowed out while
shoving cake into her mouth. “Do not worry Rainbow Dash, I’m not going to break it, I’m merely using it as a power
amplifier. The room fell quiet again, all the Girls exchanged looks minus Twilight who was already setting up the jewel
placement, coming up behind her Applejack spoke. “And your sure this is what you want?” Dumbfounded, Twilight turned
back to her friend, “Of course, now I will be able to see all of you girls more which is what I’ve always wanted”. Hearing her
friend say those words sent a warm feeling through Applejacks body, “alright then sugar cube, if its what makes you happy
then I’ll give it a shot”. “It sounds fast so You know I’m in” Rainbow yelled as she swallowed the last of her piece of
cake. “Sounds like a party and a half, I’m in”, Pinkie said happily bouncing in place. “Well, um I’m not very sure about this
but, um I guess as long as its safe… its safe right?” Fluttershy squeaked out. That left Rarity, who was checking her face
for loose cake crumbs, content with her appearance she turned to her friends, “as long as it does not mess up my mane, I
will go along with it”. Turning to her side, Spike who had been poking his own belly full of cake looked up to see Rarity
staring at him. “Spike, this seems like the kind of thing that should be captured in photo, would it be to much to ask that
you run back to my home and fetch the camera and tri-pod, they should be in the closet up stairs”. getting to his feet Spike
saluted and left. “Ok girls, I’m going to place the Jewel”. Turing from the door Rarity and the rest watched as Twilight
pulled a hollow glass tube from her pack, within the center was a jewel the likes of which no pony other then Twilight had
ever seen. “Darling, that jewel is perfect”, a glimmer of sparkles in her eye. “why is it in a glass tube though” Dash said as
Twilight lowered it in to position. “The glass tube keeps the gravity in check and helps it focus on its sister jewel, should
the glass break the focus would be lost and the portal would collapse on itself”. Finally the tube was in place, “alright girls,
here comes the fun part”. Twilight places the Tiara down in front of the setup, taking a few steps back her horn began to
grow. The tube began to glow itself, small swirls of colors began to appear inside, The tiara then began to shake. “Alright I
think we have a connection now I just need to keep it steady”. The whole setup began to glow, Twilight horn became
bright, the tube began to show signs of envelopment and the tiara was for the most part stationary. “Its working, its
WORKING”, Twilight was filled with absolute Glee at her success.
Then it happened
The tiara began to levitate, causing twilight to lose focus, “Oh no”. tilting slightly the tiara flipped back smashing the glass
which was then enveloped by the jewel, but it didn’t stop. The jewel kept the portal going but it was growing unstable, the
tiaras power was making it grow more unstable, the gravity pull towards the portal was becoming more intense with each
passing moment. “Girls the glass broke, we need to get out of here” twilight yelled but to no avail, the portal had become
powerful enough to were it seemed to almost suck sound itself in. “Girls run we need t- WHAP! One of Twilights wooden
horse head statues slammed the back of her head knocking her out cold. Slumped on the ground not able to brace herself
she began to be pulled into the portal “TWILIGHT!!!” a collective scream from all the girls, Pinkie made a mad dash for
Twilight grabbing one of her forelegs but it wasn’t enough and soon even Pinkie was being pulled, Dash grabbed her back
legs and began to beat her wings as hard as they could. The portal was relentless, soon Applejack was grabbing Rainbow
Dash, then Rarity to Applejack and finally the only thing that held the girls in the room was Fluttershy, tears began to run
down her face as the pull became to intense, with her final strength She Screamed “IM SORRY”, she was pulled through.
The portal was only designed to transport one pony at a time, with 6 bodies going through it spun wildly out of control
before enveloping itself, a flash of light hit the floor and the portal was no more. The library was thrashed the tiara lay on
the ground smoking, the jewel sizzled and melted itself into the floor. It was then that the front door opened. “Hey Rarity,
I’m sorry but I could not find the Tri-pod so I think I’m just gonna set it up on the table and…”, the room was silent, walking
past the loose books, papers, and quills, Spike slumped. “Oh come on guys, You left before I could take the
Picture”
Chapter log 1
Date: I’m not good at keeping track
Time- 4:30 give or take
Place- someplace off I-10 AZ
“So Sam, your sure that you were getting readings off this area?”. Lifting a bottle of water to my mouth I eagerly
swallowed every last drop as the early evening sun bathed my body in heat. A static click of signals lock kicked on. “Well
the readings have been off an on for the past hour so ether something has come through already or we’re about to have
something come through any minute now”. his voice always had a way of taking me back to my youth before I became
who I am today, maybe it was his charm, maybe it was the fact that he chose his voice to sound the way it did, all in all
Sam has always been a good loyal friend since the day I met him all those years ago. But now, with the heat of the sun
mixed with the fact that we both were unsure of what was to come or had already come, his voice did little to help. “And
your sure it was here, in the middle of bum fuck no ware?”. “You seem upset, normally your all gun ho for these
encounters”. Ah yes Sam’s sarcasm program was showing its ugly face. “Look its not that I doubt your machines work, its
just that I’ve been out here for the past 2 hours and have not found nor sensed any major differences in the area aside
from a slight pressure drop”. to be honest I can only blame myself for that but there was no way I was gonna let him know
that. “Give it another 30 and then I’ll come back with the shuttle, that sound reasonable?”. It did, but the fact of the matter
was that This had been one of many readings we had gotten in the last week or so, it would seem as if the temporal fabric
of reality liked to pick random ass spots around the world to pop out something that didn’t belong. Often times it would put
it near a city or even near a power plant, the reason for that being that this world had a habit of discharging energy off
places where power was in high supply. True there were moments where we would have someone or something come
through in odd places, hell we had an incident were a massive beast called an Aqua Draco came through Near Britain’s
Loch Ness. She was very beautiful, very calm, but very very shy, took damn near 3 hours just to coax her head above
water. Unfortunately, she was spotted on a few occasions by the locals and even had a photo of her head and neck out of
water, needless to say we needed to move her before the local humans found her. Oh what a fun task that was. Still to
this day I don’t know how she even got there. “Alright Sam, its been Roughly 20 minutes and I think I’m going to ca-” a
silence fell over the radio. “ Hey, you calling it? Why did you go silent?”. “Hold up Sam” another moment of Silence. “Hey
Sam can you pull up Info from satellite 43 and see if it says anything about a weather change for the week?”. “Yeah hold
on”. breaking from his book, Sam connected his systems cortex to the satellites mainframe downloading the projections of
the weather, with a quick click back to his frame he began to speak. “Yeah it’s showing projections of heat, heat, and more
heat, followed by a good chance of hot weather”. god damn it I need to take that fucking humor program out of him when I
get back. “Well, ether your sensors are wrong or we may be seeing the begins of something here, I’ll keep you posted”.
With that I switched the radio to silent. Only two and a half and hours ago it was hot enough to sunburn a reptile and now
it was almost looking like a massive thunderhead was about to bitch slap the landscape. A slight chill ran down my spine
at the sight of natures true wrath, often times during my job I would watch as both Nature and the forces beyond would
entangle for a brief moment and then detangle often leaving a slight color change to the sky, most times it would come in
shades of Red or Orange, on rare occasions it would go as deep as purple but this was different. This mixture of clouds
gave a dark almost omminess look to the sky, the clouds themselves a shading of grey with a solid almost coal colored
center. It was a sight I didn’t like seeing but as always my job entitles me to see through no matter the cost, Jeez I need to
change that policy. With a loud crack a light flashed through the dense clouds, then another, and another, it continued for
a solid 2 minutes with each flash growing in size and volume. What ever was heading through was big, Real big, I tensed
up and readied myself for it. It had not been the first time I had to deal with something nasty that popped through. About 6
months back I was in the jungles of South America where we had a reading that something was coming through, problem
was that we could not get a full lock on where exactly and within an hour of me being dropped off I get a report from one of
the sentries up in Mexico of all places. Report said that there had been a rash of killings that could not be explained, when
asking who got killed I was met with static. I contacted transport and later on in the day met with what was left of the
sentry. Unit 493, a small reconnaissance drone, no weapons, no basic armor, just a cloaking module and a gyro helix
stabilizer, it made for a good invisible eye in the sky that hovered only 5 feet off the ground. It had had its processing unit
ripped from its frame and it looked as it something had tried to ride it leaving claw marks and puncture holes along both
sides of its chasse. I paid my respects to the fallen unit and called for a clean up crew to salvage the parts, following a trail
of hydraulic fluid I found what I thought were coyote prints but what seemed odd was that the toes were elongated. As
unsettling as it was I was more captivated by it then anything, following the oiled prints into a small rock formation off the
coast I found my answer to the killing question. A goats body lay sprawled across the dirt, its neck ripped open, a small
pool of blood forming from the open slice, what seemed the strangest however was that it’s a small pool, normally a cut
this large would have a much larger amount of blood. A warm sensation on my right shoulder took me out of my thoughts,
dabbing my hand on my shirt I pulled back to see an unsettling amount of blood from what seemed like no ware, oh how
Naïve I was back then. Before I could ready myself I felt the searing pain of teeth clamp onto the back of my neck,
instinctively I made a grab for my knife only to feel the sensation of needle like claws pierce my sides “Fucking Shit”, I fell.
Pain is often times coupled with sadness or regret but what I felt was Anger, hatred, and disgust in myself for letting it get
a jump on me, with what strength I could muster I made another grab at the knife. Gripping the blood soaked handle I
made mad stabs at what had jumped me. I must have hit something vital because my ears were filled with the sounds of
screaming howls, howls like a child‘s scream mixed with a lawnmower. My left arm still free, I grabbed at its bristle like hair
yanking it to the ground, what came next is mostly a blur, most likely from the blood loss. I still hear it screaming
sometimes. When I finally stopped stabbing I slumped over against the rock, my body going cold and vision blurring I
could make out a dog like body, its coat black and red, claws still slightly twitching from involuntary muscle spasms. The
local humans called it El chupacabra, I call it fucking dead. I blacked out.
The clouds were not only sparking with large amounts of electricity, but for some odd reason it almost seemed
like they were shifting, turning, twisting, it was almost taking the shape of a full blown twister. This wasn’t good, the body
of it never hit the ground for more then a few moments but it was definitely doing something I had not seen before, a
funnel of dirt, wind, and electricity formed and smashed itself onto the ground followed by what almost looked like a beam
of light, “The fuck is it doing?” Suddenly, it stopped, the funnel slowly but surly dissipated and although the cloud cover
stayed it seemed to almost turn the day time to night. Turning my radio back on I began my walk towards the last spot that
the funnel had touched down. “Hey Sam, you there”. A sudden static wine followed by a gargled voice, “Yeah, I read you,
bit hazy though, what can you confirm”. picking up my pace I replied, “not sure, a hell of a show though, thunder clouds,
small F1 tornado, and a weird light source in the center”. “Do you want me to send a team over to assist?”. Thinking for a
brief moment while lightly jogging I came to the conclusion that while it would have been safer or smarter to ask for a small
bit of help I felt the sudden need to prove something to myself. “Naw its fine Sam, I’ll report back when I have more
data”. “copy”. With that I twisted the power off on my radio and descended the small impact that the twister had left,
normally a twister wouldn’t leave an impact creator this size, or one at all for that matter but then again this was no
ordinary twister. As I walked through the small clouds of dust still lingering in the air I came upon the epicenter and that’s
when I saw…them.
