Opening doorways
Judgmental horses?
Previous ChapterWe followed the train tracks for about four hours, not once encountering a train, by now we'd guessed that we were in an extremely rural area since there was no third rail on the tracks, and there was rusted farm equipment scattered everywhere, we also seemed to be going uphill, or mountain rather, luckily for us we didn't have to walk on the unreliable train trestle thanks to the maintenance walkway carved into the side of the mountain eventually we decided to stop and just make camp, with the little supplies we had.
"Yeah it's getting late anyway, best to just get some sleep." I agreed knowing Kay was not one to argue with.
"Wake up daemon scum!" I heard before getting a kick to the ribcage.
"OOF! What the hell man?! I'm up! I'm up for christ's sake!" I yelled standing up and groggily opening my eyes. What stood before me was enough to make any man, even someone as serious as myself laugh, what stood before me was a white small horse, or I guess a pony in retrospect, with blue hair and golden armor, and cartoonish lay large eyes sticking a ridiculously small sword in my face.
"Stop it! This is no laughing matter!" He, or I assumed it was a he, yelled to me as two more ponies approached with spears, this only made me laugh harder this apparently made the weird-shouldn't-exist-pony furious as the two in the back threw their spears at my face. I was about to reach for my gun when something in my head said "Lol, nope." And I reached for my watch, and clicked the button on top, and the spears froze in place about an inch from my face. I looked behind me in shock to see Kevin giving me the same stare I was giving him.
"Matt, do you think-" Kay started, when I abruptly cut him off.
"Not logical."
"But it has to be, just think about it!" Kay retorted angrily.
"Nope, no time warp here." I said shaking my head violently.
Kay shook me by my shoulders and yelled at me.
"Just trust me! Remember X-men: Days Of Future Past?" He asked me still holding me by the shoulders.
"Yeah... wait, why would you ask at a Time like this?" I asked skeptically. He provided no answer as he simply adjusted the trajectory of the spears so that it would hit the ceiling and, as we walked by he poked all three ponies in their faces leaving what looked to be a ripple.
"Hit the button thing again. He stated as we walked off I did as he said and three yelps followed by three audible thuds resounded, but somehow that pissed off leader guy jumped on top of us and knocked us both out before we could reach for our watches. The last thing I remember hearing was something along the lines of: "May Celestia have mercy on your dark soul, daemon."
