"Uh Oh" Rising said as he looked at Hollow. The pony they where supposed to meet was in jail. For good reason too.

"Maybe... We could just go and break him out?" Hollow suggested.

Rising was shocked. "And let a dangerous criminal free? I don't think so. We'll just talk to him, find out where that centaur is, and then we go and find it. I refuse to release a dangerous criminal from where it belongs. In jail."

"But you where trapped too once. Remember what it felt like?" Hollow stated. Rising, however, did not appreciate her brining up painful memories. But she kept going. "Now imagin what that poor soul feels. Dangerous or not, the shame and hatered from the town should be punishment enough right now." Rising began to understand what Hollow was getting at, but was none the less mad. But being the stallion he is, he refuses to let the anger out on his friend. I gripped one of the swords which he named Tsuki no me (Eye of the Moon) and Taiyō no me (Eye of the Sun) with his magic and threw it into a nearby cart. The pony riding it quickly ran off from the sudden attack.

Hollow looked back from the blade that had imbedded itself in the cart to Rising. He looked slightly less mad.

"Hollow, there are many ways to convince a pony to a cause. But bringing up bad memories is NOT the wisest of them. However, I do understand what you want to try and do. We need to find out where that centaur went. If the myths are wrong, we could have a huge problem on our hooves." Rising said as he pulled his sword out of the cart. "Now let's get going."

Ok, so maybe I didn't have the brightest of ideas. Fun though, but not the best.

I sighed as I sad in the jail cell waiting. As much as I want to simple kill myself again and be free, I don't think a Mr. Prick would enjoy that as much as I would. OH! Turns out his name is Blueblood. Funny name right? Turns out his blood isn't actually blue. I've tested it. Oh... was it funny when the town's faces turned green watching me.

I laughed at the fun memory. I felt a pain in my head again. Nothin' new. Mr. Prick has been trying to fight his way out since I punched that filly in the face.

"Hey, stop it in there. I'm trying to inner monologue here." I thought. Man Blueblood an be annoying. Now where was I? Ah yes. Punching a filly in the face. Well, after I had done that, I was about to-

-CRACK-

Dah fuck? I looked behind me to see a small spider webbing rack in the wall. I ignored it and turned around.

"Ay! I'm trying to tell a story here!" I yelled at the crack.

-CRACK-

Ok... Clearly this pony has no sense of decency for those trying to tell stories!

"Yo! Shut up!" I yelled behind me.

BOOM

"What the fuck man?! Did you really have to break down a wall?" I yelled at the two who had done the deed.

"Sadly yes. We're kinda in a hurry." a feminine voice said though the dust and rubble of the now shattered brick wall.

"And who exactly would you tell a story to? You're the only pony in here." A male voice said.

"Oh nobody. You don't need somebody else to tell a story." I said as the dust settled. It was Rising and Hollow!

"Hazzah! I rescue has finally come to break me free from this dreaded stone prison!" I said as I picked up a piece of wall and grinded it to a dust in my hooves.

So you weren't telling me what we had already done?

"Don't you mean I? YOU didn't do shit besides make me have a small headache!" I said out loud accidentally.

"Don't you mean I? YOU didn't do shit besides make me have a small headache!" The pony said.

"You sure he should be in this room instead of a padded one?" Rising wispered to Hollow. She shrugged.

"Ok... Come on now Mr. Heart. Time to go..." Rising said carefully. He did not want to make this pony mad. Who knew what he could do right now!

"No! Shut up BlueBlood! I am Not a damn child molester!" The pony said. There was a pause. "Wha... No! You deserve to be in my mind! Stop with these accusations. H-Hey! How did you get into my memories?! Get outa there!" Another pause. "Well that's just great. Now he's been traumatized."

"Did he say... Blueblood?" Hollow whispered to me. I nodded. He did indeed say Blueblood. But why would Blueblood even be in his head? Blueblood should be at an inn nearby right now.

"Mr. Heart. Are you coming?" I asked him more urgently this time.. I looked behind me to make sure nopony had seen us yet. None. Yet.

"Hm? Yeah sure. Let's go Rising." He said as he got up and walked over to us. I stopped him.

"How do you know my name? We have never met."

"Oh that's easy. I was that Centaur you and Hollow met. Oh, and I may have doomed this town seeing how you ponies don't have the technology to remove the aliens or kill them fast enough. However, Thanks for breaking be free! I truly do appreciate it. Not really. I could have easily just did it myself..." He said as he walked by us. He had mumbled something as he got past. I couldn't hear it properly and just let it pass and began to turn around when I saw a pair of glowing blue lights staring at us. I blinked and they were gone. Strange. I mentioned this to the others.

"Wait, glowing?" Flame said. I said yes. He had a look of recognition in his eyes. "Shhhhit." He said as he drew out the sh's.

"What?" Hollow asked him.

"I got an idea what it might be. But the last time i saw it, it's eyes were red and I had killed it. Maybe."

"What do you mean 'killed it' and how can something maybe be killed?!"

"I mean 'killed' as it would normally mean, and I mean 'maybe' because the thing is a damn robot that can rebuild itself." He said. A robot? That can rebuild? We may have a problem. Flame's eyes focused behind me. I slowly turned my head to find two glowing red reptilian eyes staring back.

"Hostile Spectral entities confirmed. Preparing to open can of Whoop-Ass."

Author's Note

I have no clue what i just wrote after all this time. This -> Was the closest thing to my face when I re-read this. I blame the animated Rainbow Dash running around on my screen. She keeps distracting me with her words.

And sorry if i spammed you notice box.
I had problems publishing this.