Battlefield: Equestria (Part 1)
"Where am I?"
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"I Hear 'ya Recker!" Someone else was next to him, holding a Type-88 LMG. "Suppressing!" The guy who he thought to be Irish fired at the MG nest. Recker grabbed the RPG-7 and fired at it as well. It hit the MG nest with a loud explosion. The MG fire stopped
"Positive effect on target!" He vaulted over the cover and ran to the building in front of him. He didn't have any control over his body as he ran. He was taking heavy fire, and a bullet pierced his leg. "FUCK!" He hit the ground and got back up and continue to run. His leg burned as he ran through the door of the building. BAM! He got hit in the nose with the hilt of a knife. A second later he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. "GAHH!" Some one went to reach for his tags, but was stopped short with a bullet to the face.
"RECKER!" He fell back, griping the knife in his gut. Irish bent down next to him. "Come on Recker stay with me!" His whole body began to burn. Irish felt his hand fall through Recker- wait... fall through? Irish looked down, his hands where in Reckers chest.
His vision faded to white as he heard a beep over and over again.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Recker gasped as he awoke from his dream. He looked around. He was in a hospital. He went to stand up but the pain in his stomach and leg stopped him. "Gahh!" The knife was gone, replaced by stiches. "At least could they have given me a full sized bed instead of a kids one?" The bed was way to small for him. "Hey doc?" He shouts. "What's with the kids bed?"
He heard gasps and talking outside of the door.
"It can talk?"
"What is it?"
"Get a vet over here now. He should know what it is."
Thing? Vet? "Hey fuck heads! I'm a person too 'ya know!" He was pissed off that they where treating him like that.
More voices.
"What's a 'Fuck head?' "
"Your guess is a good as mine Red."
Red? Who's Red? The door opened "Its about fucking time 'ya showed u-" His mouth hung open at what he saw. A pony? Why the hell was it dressed like a doctor? "I'm fucking dreaming. What the hell? Where in hell am I?" He rested his head on his pillow and closed his eyes.
"You are in a hospital."
He opened his eyes again. He looked around. "W-who said that? stop fucking around man!" The ponies mouth opened and it talked.
"I did of course. Who else would have?"
He looked at it in disbelief. How is it talking?
"You are lucky Fluttershy got you here when she did. You almost died."
"Flutter who now?" What is going on?
"Fluttershy? You can come in."
A yellow pony walks I- whoa wait. What? Yellow? And a pink mane? And does she have wings!? He looks in awe at her. "W-what is that?" He points to her. She looked hurt when he said 'that'. "I-is that a- a Pegasus?" 'Well Greek mythology.' "Listen Where am I?"
"In Ponyvile, in Equestria." His eyes grew wide.
"Fuck me."
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