The Rescue of Braeburn

As they struggled for a closer look, they saw some familiar and unfamiliar faces on the battlefield. One of them realized that a blue one in a fighter plane was a pony known as Rainbowdash. It's plane had a symbol on its wings that they were only able to glimpse when it turned so that the cockpit was facing the school.

One of the girls opened her history textbook and was looking frantically. A few seconds later, she said, "Mrs. Annie, I found something!" As she raised her book, she put her finger on that symbol that they saw on the plane.The symbol read "R.A." in a rainbow-colored triangle with AK-47s sticking from behind the triangle. She triumphantly raised her voice and read, "The R.A. symbol states the abbreviation for Rebel Alliance." The teacher looked pleased with her marvelous student.

Meanwhile outside, the rebel force was surrounding the building. Inside, however, was a pony inside a dimly lit room badly strapped to an iron chair who was captured for questioning. "Go ahead, slap me again, girl" said a now weary and broken down Braeburn. He had been in this room for hours, people and ponies trying to punch, slap, and kick information out of his mouth.

"I am going to ask you again, and if you don't give me an answer, then sunset here can take a shot at your leg" stated the main interrogator. "Now, did you or did you not contribute to the assassination of the secondary mayor of this city?"

"If your not sure if ah' did, then why do ya keep slapin' me? And if ya do try in' slap me again, I'll blow down this whole building." Threatened Braeburn.

"Oh, pft. Sunset, slap this nut-head!" Commanded the interrogation officer. Without a word, sunset shimmer turned over her pistol and slapped the prisoner, just as she did so, Braeburn snatched up her gun and turned it to her.

"You asked for it" Braeburn simply stated, before an explosion was heard, screams, and a siren. He then shot the interrogation officer dead. He got his control rig to set off the bombs at the base of the building.he typed in a code in the keys, and the bombs went off.

The whole building shook. Up in the skies, a man named Jonah was commanding the rebel's Air Force division. Jonah was an African-American man with a short black Afro and strapped glasses wearing a classic dogfighter's uniform. He was working with Rainbowdash to take out the helicopters and the air base. He got cut off due to some fighters behind him. Desperately, he did a sharp turn up and did a barrel roll. He shook the other fighters off, but now one was coming straight at him. As he fired five rockets at it, he turned around and was shooting off one of the wings of the second pilot. Suddenly, a message came in. "I got this one, Jonah. Don't worry. " Rainbowdash assured him. The lousy pilot started to spin out and down. As Rainbowdash went after him, Jonah pulled up and out.

As he reached maximum altitude, he did a swoop down facing the Axis's air base.. He released his drop tanks and fired his cannons. "A little spark should make some fireworks", he muttered to himself. He pulled up from the explosive fireball blast triumphant. Meanwhile on the grounds, Lieutenant Balam led the rebels into the building after the signal, the bomb in the basement, went off.

Lieutenant Balam was a dirty-blonde haired man with blue eyes and wore glasses with straps. He always wore his favorite leather jacket with blue jeans, getting ripped through battle. He was the commander of the rebels. He's called a lieutenant because he was captured by the axis forces when he was a young lieutenant, escaped, and formed the rebel alliance.

He first led the tanks in front in an arrow formation. He gave them the signal and the front of the station ripped off due to the tank's fire. After the dust settled, he commanded his tanks to guard the entrance while they broke in with pistols and machine guns. As they found that some of the workers in the station were either blasted to gruesome smithereens by the tanks or brutally crushed from the falling debris, the rest that they found in the first floor were imprisoned by the rebels. As they went up to the second level, they saw Braeburn strapped to the iron chair with a bloody nose and mouth. The German soldiers then raised their guns at them. The Rebels raised them too. It was five to fifteen, but the idiotic officers wouldn't give up without a fight. In the back, two grenades flew up at the head interrogator officer and then after a set of disturbing noises and groans, the interrogation staff were groaning on the floor with a puddle of blood slowly leaking out. Lieutenant Balam stepped front. "I'm gonna make this quick, got it?" He said sternly. The officers did not respond.

BANG!!!! BANG!!!! One of the human German's head flew off, getting blood everywhere when the head hit a big, sharp chunk of debris. He turned to the other one, who was making a bad attempt to escape, limping on a wounded leg. They untied Braeburn and helped him up. " And as for you, for torturing my friend here, you're coming with us." Balam said as he pointed to Sunset Shimmer, who dried blood on her shirt. "Take her with us." He stated as some rebel ponies handcuffed her. "Let's go" he commanded.

Author's Note

Chapter 2 of the book!! Hope you enjoy!