Day 3,
You know what? I am really getting tired of this world. First I am being hunted down by guards, second I left a patrol of guards to the wolves, third is an American from a different universe, and fourth is some blue flower thing that turned me into. . . Here let me start...

I was 'walking' through the forest looking out for anything that could be a threat or use. As I came into a clearing I noticed strange blue flowers; not really caring seeing that this planet has no radiation I walked through the field. Big mistake that will bite me in the ass later. A twig snapping caught my attention, lifting my shot-gun I swept the area before jumping into a bush of those blue flowers. As I strained my ears I could hear the faint sound of metal clanking together and what sounded like someone yelling orders.

Then they came into view, they looked like they were wearing some kind of armor. I couldn't begin to describe it, it looked so... alien and foreign to me. They carried sticks with metal; or what looked like metal triangular tips at the end as others carried cross-bows and swords. Their golden armor shown in the sun that was weakly shining in from the tree tops. They were all female by the breastplate (snort, snort) on the armor. The fur never ranged out, all being a white color with blonde hair. I wanted to throw up, that armor looks more flash than protection.

"Alright!' yelled the leader of the group. "I want three groups of four to patrol around the forest from the castle of the sisters to this Zecoras hut." They replied by the worst looking salute I have ever seen; they put to much effort into it they look like toy soldiers! Waiting there until they left I began my way back to the cave. On my way there I almost got spotted by a patrol; falling off a cliff. I landed in a river thank God but still stung.

Climbing out of the water I began to look around for a way to get back out. How convenient; stairs! Who the hell put a set of stairs here?! Anyway making my way up the stairs I noticed something flying towards me. Looking at the object I only had a small glimpse as it tackled me. Grunting as my attacker and I hit the ground I positioned my left leg on its belly before pushing it off. I grabbed my pistol before getting up, aiming it at my attacker; one of those soldiers I pulled the trigger shooting off the helmet. I flew off her head tumbling down the stairs as her coat and hair changed colors to a blue and purple. She took off again trying to tackle me but a bullet to the chest would stop anyone. Crying out in pain she hit the ground, taking my chance I knocked her unconscious by stomping on her face. I made a mad dash for it as an arrow flew past me.

"Stop in the name of Cele..." I fired off a round at the patrol hitting one of them in the leg. A cry out in pain came from my victim as I fired the remaining bullets in the chamber into the group before running away. Sobbing and moaning behind me was replaced by screaming and barking. Looking back the scene was gruesome; blood from my shots covered trees behind the group as those wooden wolves began to attack the injured group. Another scream for help was silenced by a Timber wolf as I decided to call them bit down one a soldiers neck then ripping the head off with a trail of bright red blood. Those things are strong, possibly from it being made out of wood instead of flesh. Ignoring the cries for help I ran into the forest towards the cave, as soon as I made it into the cave I slowed my pace to a jog then came to a walk as I approached the camp.

Sitting down on a makeshift bed I had made out of some things I had found in the forest I began to close my eyes, then a growl caught my attention. Before I could get up a Timber wolf pounced on my chest preventing me to get a foot hold on the thing. I grabbed it jaw desperately trying to keep the sharp teeth away from me. My hands began to bleed as they were torn up a bit by the teeth of the mutant. Before it could bit down on my neck, three loud gunshots; amplified by the cave walls rung out making the wolf howl in pain before being silenced by a bullet to the cranium. Pushing the wolfs carcass off me I only had a small time to see four bullets holes; three in the back and one in the skull oozing out green sap before I was knocked unconscious as something hard hit me in the back of the head. Before I fell into the darkness I heard someone say. . .

"I must be going insane." said a young voice.

To be continued...

Author's Note

Sorry for the short chapter but I have other things to do like school work. So send me some Pony OCs because lets just say, things are coming.

As for sending me OC's, give there personality and appearance for I can put them in the right place and right time in the story.

Also, am I the only one who has noticed the like bar is barely ahead of the dislike bar. I have a thing when the dislike bar goes over the like bar by a large portion the story will be canceled. I have also changed the way the text is organized because some were complaining a bit.