writing dump

by tankruner

Rating: mature
Tags: Crossover, Sex, Random, Gore, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Human, Other, Original Character
Length: 8509

A small group of story ideas i experimented with and did in my free time.

This is just small snip-its, so story ideas i got but never fully used. Mostly just random stuff and most of this is under 2 chapters, some chapters are not even finished, and some are just one shots that show the main idea. So if your looking for a full read, then turn back now. If you think one of the snip-its has something to it then tell me in the comments of that chapter.

Published 2014-03-23 16:20:04 UTC
Last updated 2014-07-06 20:41:02 UTC

Saxton Hale VS enemy's of Equestria 'Sneak peek' (completed)

Saxton Hale VS enemy's of Equestria (completed)

The shells screamed over head as the enemy lobed everything they had to finish the ponies off. Luna ran from cover to cover helping with what she could. The elements were spread out trying to help defend PonyVille, the last town that held the flag of equestria. Everything was going downhill so fast that none of the other ponies saw lira starting a small portal next to a building.

"Come on. Come on..."

The portal open and instantly she jumped into it. On the other side, was a big black room with one thing in it. A bright blue container. Not caring what it was, she took it in her magic and ran back through the portal.

When she came back, Luna was at the portal entrance. "What are you doing?"

"Trying to help, thing we can use this?" she replied pointing to the cylinder that was now on the ground.

"I don’t know what it is."

"Try some sort of spell"

"We don’t know what that would do"

"It would be better than nothing."

Luna sighed and started up a strong spell meant to open heavy locked containers. Something clicked and steam started to spill out from a door. Lira set the cylinder upright and opened the door all the way. When the steam cleared away, a large bipedal animal stepped out. Lira instantly knew what it was by her studies. It was a human, and a very large one at that. He had short shorts, no shirt, most likely because of how big his mussels were, and a hat that had a belt of what looked like crocodile teeth on it. He also had a thick mustache and a large amount of chest hair that was uneven on his body.

"Where am I" he asked in a deep Australian voice.

"You’re in PonyVille, can you help?" Luna asked.

"What do ya need help with?"

"A war" she said sadly

"Are they hippies?" he asked.

"Well. They want to take our land to use as their own, most would plant trees and..." Luna started off but was cut off.

"No need for details, ill handle the hippies myself,"

Luna perked up and backed away as the human who had to be more than 7 feet tall grabbed a chain that was on the ground and a peace of mettle that he used his hand to crush into a sharp cone shaped bullet that he then placed on the chain and fused them together with his fist again. He grabbed the other end and looked at Luna. "Where’s the fightin?"

"It’s all over the place but that way is having the most problems" she said pointing to the other side of town.

"Good, then we can’t miss." was all he said before he went off in a full sprint trod where the enemy had almost broken through the lines.

When he got there the ponies ran away as they were overwhelmed. The human wiped around the chain and started to whip the enemy Minatare’s with the shard stabbing each in the hart or head. 3 solders got past that and charged him with murder in their minds. One ran at him with a spear but had it snacked from him. The human took the spear and slammed it so hard that it tore through the armor and sliced through the solder. The other two lunged at him with their claws but he countered them by throwing the spear in the air and taking both griffins in his hands and bashed them together. When the spear came back down he took it and in one swipe cut both their heads off.

A Minatare charged him but was barely able to get close as the human wiped the chain around and wrapped it around his neck. Giving it a yank, taking the charging Minatare head off. He then proceeded to whip the chain around and imbedded it in a barrel filled with lamp oil. He wiped the chain away and took the barrel with it. Wiping it at the incoming hoard and smashing it on the ground, and sparking it with the whip tip lighting the hoard on fire. He didn’t hear the cries of agony as a griffon came at him from the air. Seeing the incoming attacker he stepped out of the way and grabbed the griffon on his back and head. As the griffon tried to slash at him he dug his hands into his skin and proceeded to tear him in half.

Most griffons that saw this retreated in fear of having the same fate. The others charged him. He tore a street sign out of the ground and broke the head off making it sharp. He then lit it on fire with the burning lamp oil and wrapped it in the chain. He then proceeded to whip the incomers with it setting a few on fire in the proses. He continued until the incoming griffons had either died of retreated.

Next stop was center of town. Some Minatare had got past and were terrorizing the area now. He sprinted to the spot and took out the capered spear and through it at one of the attackers. The spear hit its mark and went all the way through the Minatare chest and imbedded itself in another’s head. He then proceeds to run at the closes one and punched him in the face and began a fist fight with him. Using his deadly blows he soon punched the attackers head so hard it snapped his neck. He looked to where the last one was trying to get into a tree where smaller ponies were hiding. He marched over to him, tore a lamppost out of the ground with one hand and bashed it on the Minatare. The Minatare turned just to have his head bashed again. And again. And again. The Minatare couldn’t thing strait when he swung the lamp post like a baseball cap and took his head off.

News of his arrival had spread like wild fire and now every enemy wanted to fight him. He took the top off the lamp post and bashed it against the ground making a crewed sward that had a blade almost 9 feet long. He charged at the like and any attacker he met had his head taken off or was disemboweled. Soon, the enemy was falling back when a dragon landed in front of him. He only looked up at it and swung his sward around his hand and charged the dragon. The dragon roared and blew fire at him. He jumped and landed on the dragons head and tore an eye out and proceeded to dig the sward deeper into its eye socket. The dragon tried furiously to get him but to no avail as the sward reached his brain and killed him as quickly as it had started. He jumped off his newest kills artillery took a shot strata at him, missing by a foot as he swung out of the way. The next shell that came at him was much too close to doge so he did the nest best thing. he coat the shell in his arms and threw it back to the gun, getting a strong explosion and more shells being fired off from the shell carriages that were next to that gun as well as 3 others.

Every enemy had retreated to the tree line now and proceeded to take shots at him. An artillery that was still working had shot an incensory shell at him to try to burn him. Instead, he took the shell and sent it at the tree line. The detonation killed 50 enemy units and set the trees on fire, forcing the other units to fall back even farther.

After the mighty fight that sent the enemy running he looked around and tried to find one more target. As if by queue, a black dragon dove to the ground. This one was twice the size as the first and looked to have armored plates that could close over his eyes.

"So you’re the one who’s attacking my army. I thought you would have been bigger" he said

"So you’re the one who trained all those hippies? Tell them to get a haircut next time."

"You will pay for what you have done." he replied. Showing off his teeth.

"For what? Your hair cuts or your dental bill." he replied.

"You should know not to talk back to those who can kill you". The black dragon said.

"I do. now enough chit chat." you going to fight me or would you rather hug a tree?"

The large dragon roared out and charged him. He jumped in the air and came down on the dragons back, imbedding the sword and wrapping the chain around both his wings. The dragon roared out in pain and swung around to get punched in the face. The dragon tried to regain focus but was unable to do so before the chain was wrapped around his neck. He was pulled down and was then kicked up with a force he couldn’t image. The human swung around his legs and sent the sward through the dragon’s left front leg. The dragon hobbled off it and tried to find where he was. The human was running around his front when he saw him, he took a bite at him and grabbed him. In one quick movement he swallowed the human hole.

"Quite the fight but you still lose" the dragon laughed as he began to turn to the town when an incredible pain stretched from his stomach. He looked down to find the humans head poking through his skin.

"Though you could try and eat me Hm? Not going to happen mate"

The dragon tried to grab him but he had cut the hole bigger and jumped out from his guts. The human took advantage of the hole and took a grenade out and threw it up to where the dragon’s hart would be. When it exploded, the dragon collapsed onto him but he quickly punched the dragon off to the side.

The rest of the army had retreated completely because they didn’t want to risk a fight with him and because the fire was spreading faster each second. The human walked over to the town fountain and quickly washed himself to rid the blood he was covered in. ponies of all shapes and sizes walked over to him. Twilight was the first one to speak.

"What’s your name?"

"My name is Saxton Hale, CEO and president of Mann Co. if you have a problem then take it up with me".

Gene Gears Island 'CH 1' (completed)

Gene Gears Island CH 1 (completed)

The night time air was cool as it breezed through the island. Gene Gear, a female earth pony with a gear and a DNA strand as a cutie mark, sat on the ledge of a small hill, the wind blowing through her striped blue mane and sending ruffles across her light blue jacket. She sat up, looking over the trees as the sun sank below the waves to shine on some pony else’s day. As the sky turned from gold to violet, she stud up and started back home. Her life was once so simple, everything clicked into place when and where it had to all the time that no pony ever paid attention. She had a job that she loved, and a boss that wasn't greedy. But all that changed when the storm hit the island. Her boss fled from the island and sunk all other boats, only to be lost at sea in the storm. Once the facility’s had almost 3,000 workers, now only had 15, scared survivors. She led them in the hunt for servile and had been the leader ever since the storm came. When she returned home, a colt looked up and trotted to her.

"Anything new?"

"No, nothing new, the large amount of carnivores here should have killed each other a long time ago, who knows what’s taking them so long."

"Wish I knew, but I was only a janitor."

"I was head of the genetics department and I don’t even know."

She looked at the rest of the survivors that lined the building. It was a large bunker built into the side of the hill. It could support all the survivors but didn't have much food or water, but it could fit them at night.

"Every pony inside, it’s getting late." one pony said out lowed.

Gene Gear trotted up and counted the ponies as they entered. "10, 11, 12, 13, 14, and now 15" she said as she walked in and closed the door, locking it from the inside. She turned around to look over the others, there were 7 mares and 7 colts as well as the boss’s ness who was the youngest of them all.

"Ok, I want a full food count and water supplies update as well as any problems."

"Food is going good," one mare with a green coat and white mane said, "a full harvest and little losses to the animals."

"Water is starting to get low," a gray colt said, "the income hasn't changed but the water levels in the tanks are dropping, might be a leak but won’t know for shore till we take a closer look."

Gene Gear looked down, the loss of water was a big blow to the group and it showed as most looked down and folded their ears back. The upkeep in food was a pulse, most of the time the animals would wreck the small farm costing them half a harvest.

"Ok... any problems?"

Most ponies said no but a smaller, orange mare with a pink mane slowly limped up and sat before her "I think I may have torn a muscle in my hoof today."

"Dose Green Leaf know about it?"

"Yes, she said that she had to get some ingredients for the potion".

"Ok, try to stay off it until it gets better, and try not to lay on it in bed."

"Yes mam."

"The last thing we need is for Needle Wire to open it up."

Needle wire was the surgeon of the group, he was a side doctor in the old days and was fairly skilled at sugary, but that was a worst thing to have to do sense there was no morphine on the island. Green leaf was a potion mixer but worked as the chemical expert on the island. She knew how to make a potion that could heal cuts and cracked bones faster and cleaner. Green and needle didn't see eye to eye on the medical team but they both under stood that they don’t want some pony to die.

The orange mare slowly walked back to her bed with the help of a blue colt with a black mane gene thought was her lover.

Back in her own bed, she laid down with an old desk lamp nailed to the wall lighting up a book. The book was made by the workers when they built this place, it was a guide to how to tend to the island and send for help. All the main land knew was that they were still doing work as usual. The company had left the island and them with it. She hadn't noticed the small form in her door till she spoke, "genie you awake?"

"Yes I’m awake, are you ok goldy?"

"I had a nightmare"

"Well then come over here, you can sleep with me tonight"

The boss’s ness was only 11 years old and had spent almost a year on the island, her name was gold hart but gene gear called her goldy like her mother had done years ago. Gene had been like a mother to gold, she looked after her whenever she had the time and played with her when she could. When she climbed in with gene, she closed the book and turned the lamp off. She hugged gold and whispered into her ear, "good night".

In the morning, gene gear was always the first one up, she carried gold hart on her back and trotted through the hall checking on the others, the only one who seemed restless was the orange mare with the injured hoof. She trotted on to the main room where there was the kitchen and a small living room as well as 2 bathrooms, one for mares, one for colts. there was also the stares that lead up to the front door, light spilling in from the small bared window leaving a small bright pattern of light on the TV that hadn't been turned on since it was brought here.

gold hart was just starting to wake up when gene had started to make a salad for the 2 of them, one small and the other one slightly larger. She put the 2 boles down when the orange mare walked into the room, she still had a limp but it wasn't as bad as yesterday.

"Normally your one of the last ones up, you felling ok?"

"Ya I just can’t sleep with this hoof" she said as the shifted her water off it. "How is gold hart?"

"She’s fine, just made her a salad when she wakes up, you want me to make you one?"

"That would help, yes"

Gene gear set gold hart down on a seat and walked over to the kitchen to start the third salad. As she was getting a bowl she asked, "So how did you hurt your hoof exactly?"

"Well, I was on scouting runs when I found the other bunker on the other side of the river."

Gene perked up at the sound of the other bunker, it had been damaged by the storm too severely for them to use so it was abandoned. There were rumors that it had more food and plenty of supplies. Before she could ask any questions the orange mare continued.

"I trotted around it to check if there were any cave-ins, there was only one but it wasn't too bad. I went to the door and inside was flooded with an inch of water but it looked as if the pump could still work. I was turning to check the sleeping rooms when, something jumped out at me. I couldn't tell what, but it was about the size of a large colt. Grayish in color, it pined me to the ground and, it smelled me. When I could feel my hind legs were free, I kicked it as hard as I could and ran up the stairs and raced back. When I looked behind me to see if it was chasing me, I tripped on a root and fell down a hill. When I got back up I could barely move my hoof and I struggled to get back here until I ran into green leaf, she helped me calm down and did what she could there."

"Hm... well, there’s nothing about that size or color from the lab, and they can’t breed so maybe it was something native from the islands past." gene started. "And as for the smelling, it may have had something to do with your sent and being in heat."

"Oh, you can smell that?"

"Hun, I have been getting questions from every colt here asking whether or not if they could go at you."

The orange pony looked down with disappointment and disgust. "I thought I could cover it up with the mud from the lake..."

"Nothing can cover it up. Trust me, I have tried so many times it’s not funny. I just hope that colt that helped you won’t take advantage of you."

"The colt that helped me was my colt friend, he said he would kick any other pony who tried me in the face."

"Oh, well then that’s reasserting, but you can never be too careful in this predicaments."

Gene Gear had finished the salad and put it at a seat at the table, she sat down to her salad and so did the orange mare. Gold hart had finally fully awoken and was slowly munching on the salad, paying no attention to the two mares next to her. "So may I take a look at your hoof?" gene gear asked politely.

"Don’t see why not" she replied, she slowly stuck out her hoof on the table.

There was little bruising around the joint but it appeared that one of the tendons had been moved out of place.

"I don’t think you tore a mussel" gene gear said.

"Then what is it?" the orange mare asked worriedly.

"What this is, is better than a torn muscle, one of the tendons had gotten shifted over and was rubbing up against the bone when you move your hoof, just need to move it over a smidgen..." she said as she used the back end of a knife to nudge the tendon over.

The mare whimpered a little but sighed in relief when the tendon slid back into place. She lifted her hoof up and bent is around as if to check that it wouldn't hurt.

"Thanks gene, it’s a little sore but it’s much better than before."

"Don’t worry about it Pare Pen, as long as you try to take it easy for some time, I’ll put you on with the farmers till its better."

"Thank you. Now if you'll excuse me I’m going to catch up on some sleep."

Pare Pen had finished her salad and put it in the sink, she then trotted back to the bed rooms, passing a tan colt on his way out.

"She seems better, what you do?"

"One of her tendons got out of place in a fall she had, I just pushed it back in place."

"I see gold is up, how is she doing after her little night terror?"

"How did you know?"

"I could hear her tossing and turning in her bed, when I went to check on her she started to flare her arms and she woke up almost screaming. She asked if she could sleep in my room for the night and I told her to go to you since I could see your light still on." he replied.

"Well, thanks, she sees me as a mother to her." gene replied as she looked over to gold hart who had just now finished her salad. "Hey, Iron Wrench, you were an engineer here right?"

"Yep, designed and built most of the stuff here."

"Ok, so what do you know about the other bunker?"

"Well it’s an exact copy of this one really, only difference is that it was more up to date because it was use as a meeting room before the damn storm."

"Ok, was it still stocked with food?"

"You kidding? It was equipped with vending machines and food storage was almost doubled."

"How long could that food last?"

"Where are ya going with this?" he said giving Gene awry look.

"Pare Pen stumbled across it before she hurt her hoof. But it also seems that something with a grayish color and the size of a colt lives there as it pounced her by the entrance of the sleeping quarters." she replied.

"Kicky, and all she got was a hurt hoof? Well then, depending on how it was stored some of it could last about a week when most of it could last a year or two. The vending machines food was mainly chips and candy bars but they might be able to last a year at most."

"So if we were to go down there, and try to get some of that food, it would still be edible?"

"Well, ya, as long as none of it been opened."

Another colt with a mare behind him walked into the main room. The colt was the same one who gave the info on the possible leak in the water tank, the mare was green leaf. Her light green mane was well brushed and her darker coat was surprisingly well keep.

"I believe I saw Pear Pen trot from here like her hoof was never injured, may I ask why?

"Just an out of place ligament, I used the back end of a knife to fix It." gene replied, seeing that she had seen her.

"That is good news for us all, the potion could have done something else if made incorrectly." she added with a Ponyville ascent.

"Genie, can I go read one of your books?" gold asked.

"Of cores sweaty, just read the ones on the 2nd book shelf." gene gear replied.

"Thank you." gold said before she ran off to genes room.

"One is getting close to his ness, now aren't we?" green leaf said.

"What can I expect? She was left here by her uncle and most ponies didn't care whether she lived or died. I’m just looking after her is all?"

"One must remember that there is a family back home for her."

"I know that..."

"Hey, how many free barrels we have?" the gray colt asked.

"Last time I counted we had about 5 with a 6th that can hold half its regular amount. Why do you ask?" gene replied.

"Well. If I can put the water from the tank in those barrels then I can take a look in it"

"How long would it take?"

"About half a day minimum, a day and a half at most."

"Well, let’s try to keep it within a day."

"Will do."

Green leaf looked at gene gear with worried eyes, "you look unwell, how do you feel gene gear?"

"Hm? Oh I feel just fine." gene answered.

"Gene Gear... if something has gone array then speak to me, we don’t want to lose our leader after what one has done for us."

With a sigh, gene gear answered her. "I've just been stressed is all? I mean that we have been here for almost a year and we have had no progress on how to get out. I have been looking over the plans and yet there is no way to get back to the visitor center other than to cross the river."

"I know how one feels, I myself have become stir crazy of this land."

"Pare Pen said that she found the other bunker yesterday. That meant that she found a way across the river. I’ll see if we can find it soon."

"The trek may be too much for some of us, including your gold hart".

"Yes, yes I understand that."

"What about the 2 pregnant mares as well?" green leaf asked.

"I don’t kn... wait, what pregnant mares?"

"You have yet to be informed? Strange that is, some colt form outside the bunker has got it in his head that we are here to mate with him. I myself have had an encounter with him."

"Wait, you’re pregnant?!?!"

"As likely as it would seem, I am still... How you say, a virgin. And was able to escape his hoofs and rectum."

"Ok... then who are the two mares?"

"They asked to be as discreet about this as possible. But as seeing you are intent on knowing I must say it in more private matters." green leaf said as she looked around to the 5 ponies who had entered the room during their talk.

"Ok, where to?" gene gear asked.

"Perhaps your room would work best as for mine has had some holes in the walls and door."

"Really? I’ll see if I can fix that."

"Do not worry one’s self over small details, now then, shall we make hast to your room?"

"Of cores, follow me."

"Hey Gene, everything ok?" a blue colt asked before they entered the sleeping chambers.

"Yes, everything is fine, I just have to speak to green leaf about some important maters."

"Ok, cuss ya know, me and the other colts could smell something from ya, and was wondering..."

"No I am not in heat." Gene said sharply "I just haven’t bathed for a while, as well as worked with a mare that was in heat."

The three colts in the room looked at each other with shocked faces. Then one with a black coat asked. "Can we try th...”

"Finish that sentence and I’ll buck you in the face." gene stated, starting to get annoyed.

Almost instantly the colts backed down and went back to what they were doing as the two mare on the side chatted about what had just happened. Gene gear and green leaf started to the room when gold hart trotted happily past them to her room, humming as she carried 3 books on her back. Green Leaf looked at gene gear with a confused expression, gene only shrugged.

"Ok were here, now can you tell me who’s pregnant?" gene asked when the door closed behind them.

"The first mare who had asked me was Minty Spring, she is, if I do recall, around a month. “Green Leaf started.

"The second, was wrench head, she is about two weeks by now." she said.

"They both reported being attacked by a grayish colt around normal size, and build, they didn't see anything else."

"Pare Pen had said that she was attacked by something with a similar description, but was able to get away before anything had happened." gene said.

"That would not surprise me, as for the attacker, this was not his first time, nor would it be his last." green stated.

"And by taking the group to the visitor center, all the mares would be at risk..." gene said, saddened by the fact.

"You must not forget, that group includes you" green said, pointing at gene with her hoof.

Gene looked down, she wasn't even close to being in heat. She knew that, but it wouldn't matter because the grayish colt wouldn't stop to mate her and take her virginity. She was almost 29 and was still a virgin while most mares lost there virginity at age 18 when there first heat came. But she had nothing on green leaf who was almost 45 and still a virgin and proud of it. She said that a mare’s virginity was the only thing that would keep a mare pure no matter what, lose that in any way, shape, or form and the purity would be gone.

"Its best you start the day for the others, work must be done on my side as well, we shall talk soon as I presume?" green asked.

"Yes, we will, at least after I talk with minty and wrench."

"You must try to take it easy on them, hormones are a dangerous thing to toy with in there state." and with that, she left.

Gene was given a lot to think about. Two mares had been pregnant and she was never informed? How could she miss that? Every pony in the colony trusted her to lead them to a better tomorrow. And so far with that, all she had done was keep things the same.

"Things must change around here." she said as she started to the main hall.

Gene Gears Island 'CH 2' (incomplete)

Battleship Equestrea CH 1 (Complete)

The sun showed brightly as the American task force steamed through the sea. It had been 3 days since the flash of light engulfed the 3 super battleships and the super carrier. The battleships, Emperor, President, and Princess, were all Emperor Class super battleships at more than 2500 feet long. Each ship had 4 turrets that each held 4 30 inch canons. The super carrier, Enterprise Omega, was almost 2300 feet long with 3 hangers that held an assortment of Hell Cats, Dive Bombers, and torpedo plains at almost 400 plains in all. Each ship had an assortment of 8 Cursers and destroyers to escort them from faster ships and more planes. The fleet was built in top secret facilities off the cost of Honolulu.

The commander of the massive fleet was Admiral James Jonson. He was looking out over the bow of the flag ship Emperor when he got a report from the radio room. "Distress signal, ships name is Sea Peach and is 20 miles off out port bow. From what we herd, they were being attacked by a small amount of air craft and believe there will be more."

"Are they still on the line?" James asked.

"Yes sir".

"Keep them there, I want to talk with them myself." he replied. The communications were all static before. The fact that they got someone surprised him.

Down in the radio room, the Admiral walked to the radio, saluting to the men after they saluted to him.

"This is Admiral James Jonson. State your current state Sea Peach." he said through the radio.

"Don’t think I have herd of you admiral, but if you can help then please do. We are an unarmed ship transporting civilians from islands and have been attacked once with a larger wave on its way." the voice replied.

“Give us your location and we will send assistance." he asked.

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"Is that the Sea Peach?" one crew man asked.

The ship in front of them had 3 long and lone standing smoke stacks, each releasing a large amount of smoke. The ship had 2 masts and 3 cargo cranes on the bow and stern. There was little to nothing on the decks making it confirmed that they were most likely unarmed.

"Sea Peach this is the Emperor task force here, we have spotted you and are closing in."

"You shore? I don’t see you" they replied.

"Look to your port stern."

"Still nothing."

"Captain, are you using any binoculars?"

"No sir."

"Then that’s why."

As the ship came closer, they received a radio call from the Sea Peach.

"Now I see you. The giant gray ship. Shall I send a messenger for details?"

"Not shore how you can do that with no air craft or boats but you can try."

Moments later, the lookout called down into the wheel house, "sir, we have an unidentified aircraft coming from the Sea Peach."

"Anyone see then launch an air craft?" James asked.

"No sir."

"Sir, this aircraft looks way too small to have a man in or on it. Looks like some sort of Pegasus to me."

"That’s Greek mythology son." one of the crew said to him.

"No I think he’s right," James said with his own pair of binoculars. "That thing can’t even be a meter in length and its wing span is almost 1.5 meters. And the wings are flapping."

The crew watched on as the air craft neared. "Ya I can see it now, that ant a mettle body, that’s an animal!"

Not long later, the animal landed on the bow, gawking at the size of the ship and its guns. "I’m going to go down there and take a look." James said. "Anyone wants to escort me then now’s your chance." four other crew men went after him down the steps to the main deck. When they stepped out into the sun light, the wheel house seemed so far away above them. James started to walk down the ship with the 4 men flanking him on both sides. In case something happened, James slid his army knife into his hand where no one could see it and readied his side arm. As they walked up to the forward most turret. The animal looked at them and stood there. It was a light blue with a white striped main and appeared to have a tattoo of wings on its rear-end. When they reached the animal James was the first to speak. "So this is what they send as a messenger... never thought I would see something from Greek mythology."

"I don’t know what you’re talking about," it spoke back, "but pegasi have been around for 1000nds of years."

Now it was there turn to stare at it. "It talks?" one crew member said. "No shit".

The admiral stood there unfazed. "Ok. Might I ask what part of the north pacific we are in?"

"North pacific? You’re in the south sea." it replied.

"South sea... ok then, what’s the country you’re going to lad?"

"Equestria sir."

"Well that’s strange. I have never seen or heard of a country named that." James said.

"What? You must be mistaken, we are one of the largest countries in the world."

"Perhaps we should continue this talk later," James said. "The radio man said something about details?"

"Yes, they wanted to ask what country you are, and if your good with taking down aircraft."

"We are from The United Stated of America and yes we are good on aircraft." James replied.

"Ok that will be all." the Pegasus said before he launched up into the air and raced back to the Sea Peach, which was much closer now.

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The Task force had formed a protective ring with the Sea Peach in the middle, destroyers around them, and the super ships in a square with Emperor in the front, Enterprise Omega at the back. After that there was the cruisers.

Passengers on the Sea Peach had gone up to the deck to see their new escorts. It turned out, to James's surprise, that this world was full of those pegasi as well as unicorns, earth ponies and alicorns, alicorns being the top rulers. James was standing on the stern of his ship looking over his task force as the Peach sent over a passenger who was a commander.

As he watched the pony’s launch a flimsy looking life boat into the water, he took his time to study them. Earth ponies had the most strange, so best avoided a fist fight with them. Unicorns had the ability to use magic, as silly as it sounded, best to use high penetrating canons if things went south. The pegasi, fast and nimble, but also vary delicate. AA guns or Hell Cats can take them down. Then there were the alicorns, ones he truly dreaded. Being able to fly and use this magic, his AA guns and Hell Cats couldn’t stand a chance. And the main 30 inch guns may not be able to train themselves fast enough to get a shot. It would be sheer luck to take them down.

He was still thinking when a deck hand walked up.

"Sir, commander from the Sea Peach has arrived."

"Hm? Oh, yes. Very well. I’ll be on my way." he replied. He turned to glance at the Sea Peach one more time, then he walked back into the ship.

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Commander Steel Gate stood inside the human ship's wheel house, waiting for its captain. He was on the Sea Peach because he had to retreat and had to jump on the civilian ship at the last moment. He had helped defend the ship my breaking the jaw of any griffon that came too close. Now they had this massive ship with 3 others and there escorts protecting them. He was starting to wonder where their captain was when a tall slender human walked in. seeing all the other humans’ suddenly salute to him, he guessed he was the captain.

"Captain James Jonson?" he asked

"Admiral, and yes." he replied

‘He wasn’t only the captain of this ship, but he was the commander of this entire fleet!’ steel gate thought.

"I am Commander Steel Gate." he held out his hoof, having the admiral bend down to shake it.

"I believe that you do not know of our predicament or our war since you never herd of our country."

"That is right" he replied.

"Well, we were at peace with the world when the griffons, riddled from a civil war, attacked one of our bases. Ever since then, we have been struggling to keep them at bay from the main land. So far, we believe there are still 10 more islands till they can reach it. Only problem is that most of our fleet was destroyed in the first attack, making us vulnerable. We have been evacuating the islands for safety’s sake, but yesterday we were attacked by 4 griffins, scouts as we presume. 2 were killed, 1 captured, but the last one got away."

"You have a prisoner? “He asked.

"Yes, but he won’t talk at all, no matter what."

"I think I can change that." he said.

"You can try him but I don’t think he will say a word."

"Watch me." he said.

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James had boarded the pony ship to interrogate there prisoner of war. Launching one of the biplanes and landing next to the Peach in less than a minute. When he arrived to where they tied up the griffon. He was astonished how well they treated him. Gourmet food. Lose ropes, and a chair that looked way to comfy.

"So, you got some sort of an ape to try to make me talk?"

"Your being too nice." he said.

"Well then how do you think we should be?" Steel Gate asked.

"Like this" he said as he put his foot on the back of the chair and pulled the ropes as tight as they could go.

"Hey! Not cool!" the griffon protested.

"Son, I am going to make you regret the day you crawled out of whatever the fuck you were born from." James said. He then kicked in one of the chair legs making the griffon screech in shock. The ponies stared on as he did his work.

"I'll ask you, right now, who you were scouting for?" James asked politely.

"Like I’ll tell an ape like yo-" but the griffon was unable to finish as another leg was kicked in, making the chair fall over.

"Pick him up" James ordered the 2 men who came with him. They did as they were said and held the griffon in place.

"You’re not going to get anything out of me like that." the griffon mocked. "Your supposed to make me willingly say it."

"Only thing that will stop me is the information you have." James said. He then punched him in the face.

"OW. What was that for!?!"

"This is how the US navy interrogates Prisoners Of War in international waters son. Now, are you going to talk?"

"Nev-Ow damn it!"

Before he could finish the replay. James kicked him in the mouth, which was followed by a crack.

"How about now?"

"I will stay loyal to m-" but before he could finish that one, James kicked him in the chest, forcing the 2 men holding him to drop him.

"How about now?"

The griffon tried to get up but the ropes were too tight on his arms, legs and wings. "How far are you willing to go?"

James reached down into his boot, and pulled out a large knife which was black with a serrated edge. "That depended, how far do you think you will fly with one wing?"

"You don’t have the guts" the griffon taunted.

"Try me. Boys, undo the rope around his wings and hold a wing out." James ordered, and again, they did as told.

The griffon struggled as James walked closer with the boot knife in hand. He reached out and placed the knife on the spot where the wing came to the body. The ponies stared on in horror at what was about to happen. But at the last second right when James was about to take the wing off did the griffon start talking. "FOR THE NORTH FLEET!"

"That’s better," James said, retracting the knife from the griffon’s wing but not putting it back in his boot. "What else?"

"The north fleet was out looking for ships like this one, I was part of the scouting team sent to find them. When we found then the captain wanted to try to take the ship himself but he was killed in the fight. One of our flyers races off the ship to report where it was. I stayed behind to give him more time."

"What’s coming?"

"The north fleet has 2 griffon launchers. Each have up to 50 griffon’s onboard. Once they hear that a flight captain was killed here. They will send all of them." the griffon gunned out.

"Put him down, tie his wing back up and stick him on a mast." James ordered. The 2 men tied him back up and took him out to tie him to the base of the mast.

"Those were, some ways to make him talk sir." steel gate stammered.

"All in the job son, all in the job" James said as we walked back outside to the waiting biplane.

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"I want every Aircraft we have in the air looking for this north fleet." James ordered over the radio to the enterprise omega.

"Working on it sir, launching over 300 planes takes time." he received.

"Just do it as fast as you can, they have 2 griffon launchers of which I believe are the same as our flat tops. Each has 50 planes." he said.

"Yes sir"

James looked over to the side of the ship. Being on it made him feel like a god at times. 4 feet of solid steel between him and anything outside. He was starting to think about how today would go when a pegasi flew into the wheel house. He was light blue and had appeared to have been in a fight of some fort and was out of breath.

"Sir, mass enemy air unit’s spotted coming from the north."

"Thank you for this information." James said.

"So now what?" steel gate asked.

"Now, you see how we do in a fight." he replied. "Sound general orders."

A Wissler went through the microphone system and suddenly men who were once playing cards on deck peacefully had abandoned their game and ran to their stations. Men ran to the AA Guns and into the main Turrets if they may be needed. Everything came alive and men started to report from radar "sir, air unit’s incoming on our starboard!”

Every gun was ruddy to fire when small black dots started to show up over the horizon.

"Wait till you see the white of their eyes to fire, and keep a hand gun or boot knife ready in case they land on desk" James ordered.

"Those things are not sharp!" Steel Gate protested. “They could never work to impale a griffon."

"They are not supposed to impale them," James said. "Just wait and see."

The griffons were much closer now and every hell cat was now out looking for the fleet or above the cloud line waiting to attack any who want to retreated.

"How long are we waiting for?" one gunner asked.

"Hold it just a little bit longer."

Seconds seemed to slow down as the griffons came in with death in their eyes. "NOW!" he yelled and all hell broke loose. Tracers shot from the AA guns and tore the attackers apart. One landed next to James and clawed at him only to reserve a large boot knife in the side of his skull. As the guns roared, a scout reported, "Captain! Enemy ship incoming!"

"Those guns will never do much damage to a ship!" steel gate yelled over the gun fire.

"We don’t use those guns on ships." James replied. He then turned to a radio man and nodded. Before steel gate could imagine what the admiral had, he saw the 4 large buildings on the ship that had the main guns rotate to face one side.

"Give the new comers a 'Shock-and-aw'." he ordered. "You may want to hold onto something." he said to gate. When gate took hold of the railing, a sudden shake and blast rocketed the ship as one of the giant canons fired. "Mother of gods."

Each gun that fired seemed to lift the ship up and out of the water. Landing direct hits on the 3 new war ships that has come in. the princess was also in the fight with her tracers flying off and she was doing salvos with her main guns. Nothing stood for long in the path of the 2 super battleships.

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"This is hornet one to Enterprise Omega, we have spotted the enemy fleet and will start our attack run on the target over." the pilot said. He and his wing man had been flying for 30 minutes when they spotted the other fleet. Hornet one and his wing man climbed up into the clouds to dive at the carrier. "Starting my attack run" his wing man said, who followed by his flight leader was soon in the near vertical dive.

They dove down out of the clouds and aimed at the carrier with napalm bombs. The ships tried to turn away to get a shot but it was too late. Hornet one and two had released there bombs and came up from the dive.

One bomb landed mid ship, splitting in half and speeding the burning napalm 2 decks below. The second landed aft over the engine room, cutting past the flight deck and onto the hanger where most griffons were preparing to launch.

The enemy aircraft carrier was a ball of fire as they left the area.

"This is hornet 1 to enterprise Omega, attack complete, ship is burning like the sky on the 4th of July."

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"Captain, enemy battleship inbound at 12 o’clock!"

The battleship was driving strait at them with the infections of getting past the ring of steel and sinking the transport. Emperor was the only one with a shot, and had to do something.

"Hard to port" James ordered.

"Yes sir" the man at the helm said as he spun the steering wheel over to port.

"All guns to starboard side"

"All gun rotating to starboard side sir."

Each gun turret rotated to the other side and took aim. "Tell our escorts to stay with the Peach"

"Yes sir"

"All artillery is locked and loaded sir, waiting on your order" a man said.

"The range is to far!" steel gate said, "You will never hit them".

"Fire in salvos" James ordered. The artillery shot out with thunderous booms as shells screamed into the sky. 4 shells slammed into the ship and set the decks on fire. Before they were able to load another shot in, the battleship returned fire, but didn’t have the range to get them.

"Fire again, and this time, sink them" James ordered.

The artillery thundered again as this time 9 shells slammed into the enemy battleship. Her forward 2 turrets destroyed, the enemy ship turned to let the last turret get a shot. But they were taking on so much water that the ship rolled over in the turn and sunk.

"And that, is how a battle is fought, helms man, take us back to the formation."

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