Junior moves to equestria

Junior and Vinyl carry Octavia to the living room, they carefully put her down on the couch. Vinyl sighs loudly.

"well....this is Octavia, but I call her Tavi because I'm lazy" She giggles lightly "anyway, can you keep an eye on her while I make sure the food doesn't burn?

Junior smiles "sure, I'll watch her for a while" he sits on the floor next to Octavia when Vinyl leaves the room, he does a minor examination on Octavia to make sure she didn't hurt herself in the fall, once satisfied, he gets up and sits in a chair. A couple of minutes pass, and Octavia slowly awakens.

"ergh...ow..." she puts her hooves on her head " w-what happened?" she looks up at Junior.

"well, you fainted when you saw me, comeon now, I'm not that bad looking" he laughs lightly.

Octavia looks at him curiously, fascinated by the strange stallion "um....ok.....ahem....well....I am sure Vinyl told you already, but my name is Octavia, and you must be Junior? she offers her hoof.

Junior shakes her hoof and smiles "Indeed I am, so....uh...I bet your wondering how I got here hehehe...."

"well, yes I am" she says with a slightly annoyed tone, eying his scars and damaged wings.

"My aircraft caught on fire so I Jumped out, opened my parachute, and landed on the roof of your house, then I fell thru, and that mare named Vinyl found me" he smiles

Octavia looks at him with a confused look "ok...then....your a very strange stallion...and I don't recognize your accent...where are you from?"

"well miss Octavia, I am from Stalingrad, Russia, On earth."

Octavia looks surprised and blinks "e-earth? w-where those...humans...live? you must be joking.."

Junior laughs "Hard to believe, I know, but its where I was born..."he tells her of his life during world war two, how he fought against the German's, how he was captured late in the war and survived in a Nazi death camp for 3 months, how he took over a German U-boat by himself, and the rest of his adventures for the next hour, Octavia listens closely, fascinated and interested in Junior's detailed story's.

"and, that's basicly my life during the war" he smiles at her"

She looks at her cup of tea "wow....quite a life....it must have been hard..." she gives him a sad look.

He returns the look "yes....it was a hard life.....every night...I have nightmares....I have flashbacks....but I live thru it."

"well..thats good...." she says, still feeling sorry for him "do...you have any talents other then war like ones?" she says curiously.

"actually yes, I'm a pretty good cook, I love science, I used to play the piano and violin but it has been a long time since I've played."

Octavia leans closer"really? would you care to show me some time?" she asks.

I shrug "eh, sure, I'll find time, I may not be as good as I used to but I will try, I'm a scientist, not a musician."

"a scientist?" she says, intrigued. "I never met any real scientist's before...what do you study?"

"mostly nuclear engineering, atomic weapon's and power, advanced weapon's, advanced chemical weapon's, thermo nuclear weapon's, advanced trigonometry, modern weapon's..." he tells her all of his degree's, experience's, and creations"....as well as a member of the red army choir "he smiles.

Octavia blinks "well....that's...quite a lot..." She says quietly, impressed and deep in thought.

"Indeed....oh, its noon already, I better get going" He gets up "Thank you for your time miss Octavia, I will come visit when I have time"

Octavia gets up as well "oh, well I am usually home in the morning, I have a concert tonight around 8, you are welcome to come..if you want.."

"hm...il see if I can" he pats her shoulder and smiles.

Octavia is surprised, she looks away and blushes.

"are you alright?" he says, concerned about her red face.

she looks at him, trying to keep a straight face, she smiles "y-yes, I'm fine....I..I'll see you tonight..I hope.."

"hehe, ok, Goodbye, oh, tell Vinyl I said goodbye" he walks to the door, opens it and leaves.

Octavia stands there for a moment, looking at the door, she then shakes a thought from her head, and goes to the kitchen.