Fallout Equestria: Long 32

A red pony with a black mane ran down the hallway of the stable quickly towards the workshop. He pushed past several ponies pushing past them to get to me. He had some enveloped in his magic, but hid it well enough so no pony could see. When he turned the corner that lead to my workshop he ran in quickly and sealed the door.

"Pixel!! Help me please!!" He screamed, he was looking key I said Crimson with chocolate hair, his cutie mark was a single bullet since he was the one who made bullets here and he was my best friend, they all called him Little Buck since he was the littlest pony in the stable..

"Ok ok what's wrong buck"

"My son broke his toy and he is gonna be home any sec, please fix it before he gets home" he floated over a small what looks like one of the first toy cars. It was a oval blue car with teeny black wheels. A little pony with a black helmet sat in the drivers seat ready to win a gold cup.

I nodded inspecting the car, several chips and a popped off wheel. I set it on my workshop and dug in my left pocket pulling out a screwdriver while having him open the clamp that I could sit it in. I placed the wheel in its proper place, grabbed a screw and slowly started to screw it in. First time it didn't move and neither did the second time. The third time I tried something different. I pushed while screwing and apparently....third times the charm. When I was dis hied I tested the wheel a few times to make sure it didn't fall off and handed him the car.

"Here you go, your race car is all set." I handed him the toy and he beamed happily shooting towards me with a hug. I quickly shot my hoof up to stop him.

"Nice try buccaneer, I hate being touched remember" he sighed with his head down before I quickly booped his nose and he ran out giggling like a filly.

I smiled closing my door again and laying down to take a nap. So who am I exactly. My name is pixel, I'm the size of as lightly above average mare by like 2 inches, I was born to my mother and father in vault 117, my mother was a white pony with pretty blonde hair with a single, cute black streak in it. My father was a grey pony with a shaggy beard and a shaggy Afro thing going on. I was born on July 3rd of 2257, my father died a year later of lung and liver cancer, he never told anyone he had it because he said he couldn't afford the treatment even though it was free in the stable.

But back to me real quick, I am a repair pony of stable 117, I fix everything from toy cars to busted water pipes to even malfunctioning robots. Sometimes, I have to fix the overseers computer and when I do he is also standing behind me staring at my ass, or I'm guessing he is. Yuck! Anyways, I have chocolate hair with pink zagged streaks in it surrounded by brown hair in the back, I'm a whitish grayish bat pony (I'm not well liked for that) no my tail is black and pink except for the outside which turned out to be a blue color. Um my ear fluff is green and blue with some hint of chocolate colors.

I'm a hacker to be honest, I hacked my pip-buck to be the color read instead of green or yellow which is standard issue. I hacked the overseers terminal so when he wakes up to open his email and creates some animation that says "good morning" to him on it, he actually hasn't gotten tired of the same animation yet which is surprising....it is a year old.

My mother was heartbroken and became depressed my child hood years, but she never attempted anything. Except drinking. She became a huge drunk stealing mostly vodka rations from others and just drinking away sadly. I learned to deal with it was to just be myself.

When I was young I never got my cutie mark. I enjoy working on things it is my life's passion, but for some reason it must not be a talent. The overseer made me head repairpony of stable 117 and trust me, I'm happy to work. Well it seems that I am rambling again.

I was just a bout to start dreaming when.

"All residents of stable 117. This so the over stallion, a major attack from the outside has once again ended in failure, but these creatures are not stopping. They have damaged the door with some sort of explosive device and don't seem to be stopping until they are eliminated or blocked off. I need head repairpony Pixel in my office please"

As I walked out ponies that were panicked stopped to look at me only to murmur as I walked by.

"Did you hear that she could fix this?"

"Yea I heard she can fix anything."

"she could fix our water talisman if she wanted"

I ignored the rumors and headed to the stairs that lead to the over stallings office. The door that belong to him was guarded by 2 guards with nothing, but batons and a small revolver. One of them went in as I came up to pen the door for me. I walked in the room with the guard following behind me and when he turned around to leave he tail whipped my ass. I growled grabbing his baton and knocking him upside the head with a loud crack.

His eyes went idea and as he fumbled to get his helmet off he passed out. The other guard tried hitting me before the over stallion told him to stop. "Sorry sir"

The guard and his friend ran out with their tails between their legs. I smirked and,looked to the head of stable 117. "Thank you,sir" he smiled and motioned me forward to come closer.

"No problem my dear. I called you up here for a certain....reason." As I came closer I began to realize what that reason was. He suddenly grew a fifth leg between his back hooves

I blushed dark red and backed up quickly "um no."

He suddenly got up, it still dangling there as he trotted up close and began nuzzling on me "come on Hun. Just let me ask you out" I pushed him away slightly and taking my chance to run out the door to my room till I couldn't stop leaving behind a very....let's say happy stallion.

I shut my door quickly and panted in exhaustion "that was disgusting....I'm getting out of here...." I shuddered and grabbed the only saddle bag I had. I packed in about 12 bottles of water and filled up my official issued 117 canteen with water from my workshops/house. Packed some things from her medical kit including bandages, and med-x including all the tools I could afford to carry with me. With my bag slightly packed and my tools all ready I ran towards where the restricted armory was somehow sneaking past the guards and stole my dads assault rifle along with all the ammo I could use in it along with my beanie.

I punched in the override code to the shut down elevators and after a good minute or so in the cramped metal box I made it directly to the door of my stable. I approached the terminal and punched in another code opening the door.

"Stop in the name of the over stallion!!"

I quickly turned and seeing the amount of guards I ran towards the door slipping out.

all the guards came to a stand still at the door with their tails between their legs "oh hell no. I ain't going out there" one said only for the others to try to, but they kinda wimped out.

"Oh come on just get her" the others shook their heads "I ain't crazy enough to do that"

"They don't pay me to do that"

"Then shut the door what are you waiting for" the bearded high rank yelled as the others scurried to do his bidding. After several moments of me watching the door began to close with its eerie beeping alarm. The Door slowly swung closed and the camera above the door watched my every move. I looked At it again and left towards the screen door towards the unknown ahead.