Bagger to fighter

'God dame! Today was a long one 4pm-12am well just more money for me I guess. Bagging groceries and pushing carts O what fun I can just die.' It was a long day and I was about to take my usual way home. Not know what was going on behind I had my headphones on and where listening to music. There was a high speed chase with the cops and a group of people in trucks on of them trend to sharp and rolled into me. That was the last thang not much of a way to go out or so I thought

"Well it's about time that I died." That was the first thing out of my mouth. Then I open my eyes and see that I was in a decayed city. It's night or early morning so I couldn't see very well so I turn on my phone's lite but when I raised my hand that it was strap too. It was different than before the velcro wasn't there just metal same with the rest of the fabric. Just looking I could tell it was like a pip-boy just more advanced sleeker. Doing the smart thing I turned it on and my left arm felt like it was on fire. As soon as It started it stopped. My eyes readjust to the H.U.D and it was great a compass, tracker and, heath read out. Then in big letters in the corner of my eyes was my first quest "GETTING ARMD." With A dark laugh I got up and look around for a weapon a stick or a long piece of rebar to use as a staff or something like that. Then I see a locker in a badly damaged store or what's left of it's started to glow Amber the same as my H.U.D. Going up to the locker I found two weapons a rusty combat knife and a scoped bolt action rifle with a suppressor. The only thing that was wrong with it is the magazine was broken and I don't see any others in the locker and not a single built."well at least l have a gun and a knife in my inventory now let's hope I don't have to use them to soon. Just need to get some ammo I think it's 5.56 maybe."

I was wearing my work clothes at the time I was in all black so I went inside what was left of the building. Thinking if I stayed to the shadows I'd be safer than out in the open. As I made my way to a corner that wasn't looking too bad I sat down and started playing with my pit-boy thing. Upon opening it the map wasn't even one I've seen. " where the hell is Equestria?" As I play with the map I realized that all the major towns and cities were bad horse puns. I fond out that I was in a city called Filly Delphia before I could find out more i heard muffled voices. I turned my pit-boys lite down as far as it will go. I put my hood on and listened to what they were saying. When they got closer they were red on my tracker so I grabbed my knife and waited. "Hay man what are you going to do with the next mare you see?" I wish my tracker wasn't this basic. "I'm going to ruthless rape her and you are going to help me!" Screw it they stopped right in front of the wall I was hiding behind so began pushing on it as it fell I heard "oh shit!" From both of them. "Pancakes." Was all I said that's when I notice that they weren't there I gripe my knife hard enough that my knuckles trend white.

I took a step forward my felt some thing soft and slippery. I almost lost my balance. When I looked at what it was it shocked me manly the fact that they weren't even human small horse maybe no they were to small ponies that's the word! "What in the fuck." I stood there for what felt like hours.

"Hi snap out of it."I heard a mans voice and heavy static. As I trend toward the sound I don't know what to I was going to see but what I did was not it. A hovering eye bot thang. "Okay I don't know what you are but you aren't from around here. What do you say to me helping you a little?" As I put my mind back together I don't think and answered him-it.

"Okay." I noticed that one of the ponies I killed had the same rifle as mine so I picked it up and pulled out the clip 7 rounds in it one in the chamber. The part that wasn't covered by the wall was his stomach. He had two more clips strapped thar so I grade them 8 rounds each. putting them into my pockets putting on of the clips into the rifle and chambering a round. "So what do you have in mind?"

"Just like that no questions for me what I am or why I'm helping you? Just lode your gun and say okay?" He said if he had done this before but got mixed results.

"Hi if you wanted me dead you would have gone with a bigger robot then that thang." Bluffing to seem that I wasn't as hopeless as he thought I was.

"Watcher."

Okay I'm lost. "What?"

"Call me watcher."

"Okay and I'm the bagger." Crap basket did I just call my self that?

"The bagger?"

Ya smooth as sandpaper Joe. "Ya it's what I did before I got set to this world so it seemed appropriate?"

"Okay then." The static was getting worse and worse. "I'm running out of time for now I'm sending a map marker to your pit-buck ok."

How did he know? "Pit-boy." Then it started blasting some old patriotic music and floated off. Okay then well ge-"FINDING FRIENDSHIPS." Ok then that happened. As I pulled up the map it had a square with a dash through it and said stable dwellers camp. "let see what I can do." Reaching into my backpack and grabbing my E-tole clipping it to my belt and slinging my rifle to my back with my knife in hand I set off.