Junior moves to equestria

by Commissar_Junior

Rating: teen
Tags: Tragedy, Sad, Romance, Adventure
Length: 1970

Junior, the mad scientist who fought during world war two, is finally moving to ponyville, and meets two musicians. They will have many adventures thruout equestria. Who knows what can happen

Junior, who's real name is Vasili Kalishnikov, was born in Stalingrad during the Second World War, his parents were brutally killed by German troops and they set the house ablaze. Alone in the burning building, Soviet troops come across him, and stare at the strange being, they then take him back to there Commissar, who named him Vasili Kalishnikov but the soldiers called him Junior due to his small size. During the war, he learned to speak Russian and to fire weapons and use other equipment such as flying aircraft and operating tanks and artillery. After the war ended, he studied Atomic weaponry and radioactive materials, thru years of schooling he became a nuclear engineer and scientist and worked on reactors. At one point a reactor melted down, damaging his brain, he can become very insane and dangerous if angered or stressed, but is usually a gently and kind being. Recently he created a portal machine to take him to equestria. He has a laboratory built in the everfree forest, where he conducts his experiments and has all his weapons and vehicles he used in World War two. He finds two musicians named Octavia and Vinyl who take an interest into Junior. Who knows what can happen.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-06-15 16:44:16 UTC

First day in ponyville %1%

An alarm clock goes off, it’s beeping echoes thru the long hallway, and the only other sound is the humming of the reactor that powers the large facility. It’s green uranium rods glow brightly inside the sealed room of the nuclear reactor. A sleeping pony slowly awakens.

“Nnrgh....mmmmmm...” he tries to reach his alarm clock, but he is too tired. He grabs his pistol off the bed and shoots the alarm clock, it shatters and falls onto the floor, and the drowsy pony slowly sits up and stretches.

"6am already....." He sighs loudly "I need to sleep more...” he gets up and walks down the hallway to the kitchen, he goes to the fridge and looks through it, and gets a bottle of vodka and a blueberry muffin. He sets them on the table and goes to the large walk in freezer and opens its door and walks in.

He grabs a skinned rabbit and walks out of the freezer and closes its door, then he goes to his oven and turns it on, then puts the rabbit inside. He then munches on his muffin and sips his vodka. A few minutes later, a orange fox comes into the room, sniffing at the air, searching for the source of the cooking rabbit.

The pony smiles "Well hello there Sulfur, ya hungry?" He pets the fox. The oven beeps, and the pony opens its door and puts on a baking glove and takes out the rabbit and sets it on the stove. He removes whatever bones and unwanted fat there is off the rabbit and then puts it in a bowl on the floor, the fox eats it happily.

"Hehehe, you're the one good thing around here Sulfur.... Talking to a fox...well...that's what I get for being lonely" he chuckles loudly. "Well, you enjoy your meal, I'm going out for a flight." He pats the foxes head and leaves the kitchen to go back to his bedroom.

Once he gets to his bedroom, he goes to his closet and opens it, to see all of his uniforms, armor, and different types of clothing. "Hm...which should I wear today.......ah...this one...." He takes an American flight jacket and puts it on. He puts on the parachute, deflated life jacket, and aviators leather cap, Kelly green jeans, black steel toe boots that have been modified for hooves, and gloves.

He looks in a mirror and grins "Hm...I'm getting a little chubby....maybe when I get back I’ll workout with the 250 pound bombs, I have to load them on the Catalina anyway." He walks to the hanger and opens its door to see all the many different types of aircraft.

"Hm...What will I fly this time...? I think the Catalina will do today." He walks to the Catalina, opens its door and walks in before closing it behind him. He walks to the pilot’s seat and sits down slowly.

"Hm...flight checks are for Germans, hahaha" He takes another swig of vodka as he starts the engines, both engines sputter then roar loudly, its loud sound echo's thru the hanger, the pony hits a button on the ceiling and the large blast proof door opens, the bright light shines into the hanger.

The pony pushes the throttle up and the Catalina moves out of the hanger and onto the tarmac, he lines it up with the runway. "Now...let’s see what you got..." He pushes the throttle to full, the engines roar loudly and the Catalina quickly picks up speed. As it moves down the runway, it slowly gains altitude and lifts into the morning sky. The landing gear is retracted and the Catalina flies over the trees, its dark blue paint shines from the sun.

It’s a lovely day in Ponyville, there are few clouds slowly moving over the town, the sun is bright and hot today but a cool breeze in the wind. The ponies are having a regular morning, going about with their chores and work, when a faint humming can be heard in the distance. Some ponies listen curiously to the strange sound, others ignore the sound. Little by little, the sound becomes louder, the ponies look up to see an aircraft flying low over the town, many ponies have different thoughts of seeing the large boat plane. Some who watch it are curious and fascinated, others hide in terror or look in shock.

Inside the aircraft, the Russian pony sings to himself, enjoying the wonderful morning air, when an alarm goes off, the left engine has burst into flames "Huh?" he examines the gauges to see the oil level is at a minimum, this means a trail of oil has been left across the Everfree.

The engines is now engulfed in flames, the wings structure starts to break "chyort..." he gets up and quickly goes to the side of the aircraft and opens its door, he looks down at the town below and jumps out. The aircraft's wing breaks off and the plane enters a barrel roll as it falls toward the ground. The Russian pony ignores the use of his wings as he continues to fall, he pulls the cord of his parachute and it opens. He slows down but still falls at a somewhat quick rate, the wind moves in the direction of the parachute, and he lands on a house.

He gets up, but his weight makes the roof give in. He falls inside, and hits the bedroom floor hard. "Nng..Aahh...Oww...This...is what I get for using...American made aircraft....ugh...” He slowly gets up and takes off the parachute and looks around the room. "Strange.... Must be a musicians house...." He spots a box of records "Hm....I’m guessing a DJ..." He shrugs and packs the parachute into its bag. He hears hoofsteps behind him and turns around to see a white pony with a strange blue-like mane.

"Uh....who are you? And...How did you get in here?" she asked while staring at the big stallion in shock.

He smiles "Oh hello there, my name is Junior, and I fell through your ceiling." He chuckles lightly. "My aircraft caught on fire so I had to bail out, the wind blew my parachute and I, well, landed on this house and fell through the roof" he grins happily.

She stares at him, confused but interested, looking over the big strong stallion. "Um....yeah....ok....so..." she clears her throat "My name’s Vinyl" She offers her hoof to him.

Junior takes her hoof and shakes it, smiling "nice to meet you Vinyl... Hm… Interesting name..."

She giggles. "Thanks....so uh...Junior...do you want to come downstairs for some breakfast?"

"Uh, sure, I will join you for a little while" They walk downstairs together, the sweet smell of pancakes have filled the house. A grey mare is in the kitchen, making the pancakes, humming a soft melody to herself.

Vinyl and Junior go to the kitchen. "Hey Tavi, is breakfast ready yet?

Octavia rolls her eyes "In a minute Vinyl, be patient..."

Vinyl sighs "Oh, I uh....brought a friend..." she looks at Junior nervously.

"Vinyl, what did I tell you about...” She turns to them, and freezes up, shocked to see the see the big stallion in the uniform "I...uh...V-Vinyl...? Who is t-this?" she says nervously, eying Junior.

I look at Octavia curiously "Uh...hi....I’m Junior....you’re...Tavi...right?"

Octavia stares at him for a moment longer, then she collapses to the ground.

Vinyl facehoofs. "Ugh...Tavi.... This always happens when there’s a stallion around..."

Junior looks at the fainted Octavia curiously, and chuckles “She’s cute..."

The soviet and the musician

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.