
The Eagle Needs Landing
Where is everyone? Why am I a Gryphon? And how am I meant to get down from space?
This was just meant to be standard research for growing food in zero gravity. I was only meant to be up here for another month.
But, apparently the universe is out to get me. First I wake up as a Gryphon, then my crew disappears, and then all of my calls for help are ignored.
If I can't manage to contact someone, anyone, on the surface soon… I don't know what will happen.
This is part of the Ponies After People verse started by Starscribe with his fanfiction The Last Pony on Earth. Reading of the main story or any side stories is not required, but still recommend because some are quite good.
Special thanks to Celefin for the awesome name suggestion and Rainbow Sheep for his
3421 words: Estimated 17 minutes to read
2 Chapters:
- CAPTURE_FAILED_23_05_15.MP4 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC1370
- Space_Eagle_23_05.zip 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC2051