Spacy Beginning
For as long as Man existed, he has always pondered the thought; "Are we alone in the universe?" The human race has always stared into the cosmos searching for answers to that universal question. Generation after generation has constantly searched the great beyond, but the answer continued to elude them. As time moved on, evidence that hinted at the fact that life on other worlds existed began to appear . From lights appearing in the sky at random intervals to strange markings on landmarks that had unknown origins. Some expiated that it was a prank from the gods—such as the lord of chaos, Discord— while others foresaw it as a sign of the end. But as the years went on, technology developed and grew; thus, Man was able to see the great unknown and the truth behind the great question. They discovered that Celestia, Princess and Ruler of Equestria, the only one who was believed to be able to raise both the sun and moon for a thousand years, was a hoax. Just smoke and mirrors. She was only rotating the planet, and it was this that caused the day and night cycles.
The most recent answer to the age-old question came in the form of the Princess’ younger sister, who escaped from the moon after a thousand years of imprisonment.
“I have seen the stars move without my magic" she said, “I have seen figures of those creatures standing on my moon and fighting. I even had help from unknown life forms in my escape. We are not alone in the cosmos. There are things beyond this world, and beyond our understanding.”
Somewhere in the vast reaches of space, trillions upon trillions of light years away lies the Scarlet Galaxy. Within it lies a world named Gemini, a planet almost identical to Earth. The lush green land makes up 45 percent of the world with the other 55 percent of it being water. This world is ruled by a single alicorn named Princess Eternal Life. Her white mane and tail flow like the calm river and her bright yellowish coat feels slick to the touch like the smoothest material on the planet. Her bright red eyes shine like the brightest gems in the whole world. She wore the most elegant of dresses, most of them being white. She was loved by all; ponies, griffons, dragons, and many other creatures praised her.
But there are those that feared her. Eternal Life wasn’t a tyrant, or a mare drunk with power, ruling the planet with an iron hoof. She was a beloved ruler who respected her subjects, and helped out whenever she could. Only her foes feared her, for she wielded a power known as “The Six Souls of the Universe”. This power held the source of the Princess’ power, along with her magical abilities.
All was peaceful on Gemini, that is until a prophecy was fulfilled. Beneath the planet, known only to those the Princess trusted, was an entity—a being of pure darkness and cruelty. Her twin, Ending Death.
The black maned alicorn had a rough purplish coat, and his dark blue eyes were the personification of death itself. True to his name, death was the only aspect he saw. Even though with all the power eternal life has, it was fear that drove his madness. His powers remained equal to that of his sister’s without the power of the Six Souls, yet he still was able to cause overwhelming damage to the planet's inhabitants during the eons of his imprisonment. He was able to work behind the scenes thanks to the aspects of death. Eternal with the power of the Six Souls have been able to contain him and his dark power. But as the saying goes, when shadow is removed from the light, the shadow grows stronger. Fear grew within the lives of Gemini, so did bits of his power that turn their fears into reality. A reality in which he was released from his imprisonment and formed an army of darkness within a week. A being worse than any nightmare anyone had ever seen. Terror reigned throughout the once peaceful planet, turning parts of the land into a barren wasteland.
During the fifty year battle many lives were lost fighting to protect the Souls from their enemies. Even with all of their efforts, Ending Death always seemed to come closer and closer to capturing the Souls of the Universe.The Princess knew she couldn’t keep them safe much longer. The very Souls that she had watched for eons held a special place in her heart. It pained her to make such a heartbreaking decision, but it would have killed her if she’d let the enemy corrupt and hurt them.
“I know it’s hard, Azura, but it’s for your own protection as well as the lives of the universe,” the Princess stated to an alicorn with a blue coat and a sky blue mane and tail. Her silver eyes shone like the stars. She was wearing a light purple, sleeveless, tight z-suit leaving little to the imagination, her crave hips the exposed legs. “You and your friends must seek refuge elsewhere until this war is over. If you are captured, not just the people but the universe will be in grave danger.” She clutched her chest as she finished. “Please understand, Azura.”
“But we don’t want to go! We want to stay and help!” Azura pleaded, in tears.
“Yeah! Let us go and end this already!” her griffin companion Diamond Blade agreed. The white feather diamond coated griffin was wearing the same thing as Azura. Out of the whole group of friends she was the smallest when it came to breast size, but made up for it with her toned legs.
“She is right. Besides, we should be thanking the sheath force for getting back four of the six souls from Ending Death. Who knows what he would have done to them,” explained the dragoness Silver Scale. “The winds are getting colder; death approaches.”
“The ship’s ready to go,” an eager voice chirped. A very, very hyperactive earth pony circled the group roughly 90 times at a very high speed. “And we better get a move on too. The ship detected a large group heading this way… like over 100 of them.”
“It’s my brother’s forces. You must leave now!” The Princess yelled. The others ran onto the ship without another moment’s hesitation. The alicorn leader turned to say one final goodbye.
“Goodbye Princess.” The alicorn waved to the Princess, who returned the gesture. The door to the spaceship closed, and they took off. They blasted into the outer atmosphere, and soon reached the vast reaches of space. The white dressed princess drew her sword and turned around, waiting for the dark forces to arrive. The darkness had taken parts of her land, thousands of her loyal subjects condemned to death, and a dear loved one many years ago.
“I will not let you take the Souls or my friends,” she said resolutely as the ship vanished into space. “I will not lose anyone to the darkness ever again” She watched the enemy approach from the horizon. Their eyes were blood red as they marched toward the launching pad.
Space travel is what all mankind dreamed of for generations, though for the individuals riding in The Ruby Phoenix, all was but dreaming. The spirits of joy has been completely drained from every inch of the small vessel. The Princess was back fighting the enemy all by herself and without the Souls to aid her. The stars light moving at high speed as the vessel moved farther and farther from the planet. The only home they had ever known, was now fading into the darkness of space. Like the void, the pit of despair weighed in their stomachs as they watched their home disappear from eye’s view.
Azura stared out the rear porthole and watched Gemini as it was devoured by the darkness of space. The last image of her home was the barren parts of the land, destroyed by the war. She pressed her forehead against the glass, and tears flooded from her eyes at the realization that their home was gone. She sank into her seat in despair as she poured out her tears on her knees.
(Light years away)
Manehatten, the city that never sleeps. In it roamed thousands of pedestrians going about with their businesses and careers. Acting, bank managing, dancin, styling, practicing the culinary arts—a multitude of practices scattered the city. Their highest dream of seeking fame and fortune made the city the most career filled city in all of Equestria. But since that meant it was a wealthy city, crime rates were quite high. Prostitution, theft, illegal trade, corruption, and murder ran rampant. One would think that the police force’s efforts would be able to contain the mayhem, but by what little truth was reported in their records, the only thing they could accomplish was investigations on home burglaries and domestic violence.. The few of the cops and officers that still believed in true justice were either dead or kept their heads low away from any attention.
Whores, hookers, and drug dealers stood at every corner of the rundown areas of Manehatten. Crime increased rapidly with every passing day. Black markets sold top of the line contraband, such as guns, knives, and cursed magical objects. All of this failed to compare to the biggest crime of all: murder.
Gang wars broke out all around the city on a daily basis, spreading terror in the streets with gunfire ablaze and small magical explosions. The pavement was painted with the blood of fallen gang members and unfortunate civilians. Crime does not care for anyone, and does not show mercy toward its victims. Years of constant battles sent families into the depths of fear and despair. Normally, people would avoid these areas of the city to keep distance from the gang rivalries. More specifically, in the downtown areas where the Big Three often brawl for power over the territory. The Pasta Mob Family, the Chocolate Gang and, and Sweet Enterprise fought over the city at every waking hour. The police couldn’t touch them due to their connections with the royal guard and the noble families.
Though as time went on in the unruly parts of the corrupt city, there were those who fell into danger at every corner. It followed them throughout their lives without end, with the heat of fear biting close to their tails. Few of which managed to escape with only minor injuries, others were glad to make it to the hospital, while others were buried six feet under or subjected to something even worse than death.
The evil within the city seemed to have no end. The people hoped for liberation of the curse, for someone brave enough, with enough courage to stand against the demons of the streets and bring peace back. The police were all but useless to them, and the Royal Guard’s only purpose was to protect the Princesses. They needed heroes to bring order and cast out the darkness.
Tonight was like any other night. Trash everywhere and normally quiet at 7:10pm at night. The only people around were only waiting for their costumes or some poor soul to come in so they can steal what value the person had. Pedestrians linger around, making their route home before the gang roamed searching for new recruits, or normally their next victim. Members of local gang hide in the alleys, watching people as they passed by the streets. Minds set on inflecting drastic pain onto the public without mercy.
It didn’t take long before they spotted a young teen in the distance. He wore a purple jacket with a school uniform shirt under it, with school books tucked under his arms. What made him different from all the other humans was that unlike any of the people they've seen, this boy had green slitted eyes, much like a cat.
“What do you think of school boy over there?” A man in gray clothing said to a small group before him.
One member scoffed, he was wearing that same thing “He seems too scrawny to be recruited, but I bet he’s got some money that he won’t need.”
“Yeah, my crowbar has been itching to knock on someone’s head for a while.” Another one said.
“What about those cops that you knocked into the hospital last week Crowbar?”
“This is different, Brass Knuckles, those guys actually had a fighting chance and plus most of them got away before I got to have fun.”
“You think beating up a kid would be more fun?”
“Yeah, that sounds about right. He’ll be begging for mercy.”
“Wait...I think I know him?”
“You do?”
“Yeah, think he’s the assistant to princess Twilight Sparkle, Spike the Dragon.”
“Oh then he should be loaded. I mean think of the ransom we’ll get.”
“Hey Brawler be careful. If we harm him then we’ll be eating through straws, or worse.”
The muscle bound human waves, walking out from the shadows. “Hey Kid!”
The said teen turned his head towards the muscular voice, “Who said that?”
Crowbar steps farther out from the shadows, With Brass Knuckles following suit “No one that you should be afraid of kid. We are just some friendly pedestrians wandering around this fine evening.”
“Um….ok?” Spike said stepping to the side The muscle bound human intercepts and blocks the dragon’s path.
“Say little buddy, let's be friends. You know you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours. What do you say?” Asked the man.
“Uaa… I’m not so sure about that. I really should be getting home right now,” Spike said backing away from the two. “Besides, I was supposed to have been back hours ago.” He moved past the male, but soon was grabbed.
“Where do you think you’re going at a time like this?” Crowbar said. “We are just wanting to offer our services to the community, for a reasonable price of course.”
Spike struggled in the man's grip, “Uhh…Thanks, but I really really should be going.”
“Now where would you be going without your personal bodyguards? Don’t you need protection from what lurks in the streets these days. If we hadn’t came along, you could of gotten mixed up with some pretty bad people.” Crowbar smirked.
“Um… I’m not sure if I should be taking advice from guys that I just met on the streets,” Spike said nervously. “That and due to the fact that you're holding that crowbar awfully close.”
Crowbar tensed his arm, realising how dangerously close he held the metal crowbar to the young teen’s head. “Oh… sorry about that kid. It was a force of habit you might say, after all we all need our hobbies right?”
“Yes, but my hobbies took way too long to finish.” Spike wiggled out of Brawler’s grasp and walked off. only to be grabbed once again by the shoulder.
“Well my hobbies often get finished pretty quick. Though I always start it again and again every week.”
Spike gulped, “Well.... would look at at the time! I need to head on out and....” Unfortunately for the man he did not know that Spike was coming home from a school that teaches dragonborns like himself the art of fighting called Dragon style Kung-fu.
Spike grabbed the man by the wrist, causing him to groan in agony. “Get the heck out of my way!” Spike yelled out as he threw Crowbar over his shoulder with relating ease. The muscle bound man screeched as he hurled through the air at an alarming speed towards Brass Knuckles. They then collided, knocking the air out of both individuals lungs with a solid thunk.
“Sorry!” Spike called out as he ran from the scene.
The two gang members laid on the ground hugging their chest in agony. “What the hell just happened?”
“You tell me, Crowbar, you’re the one the came flying through the air when that kid flicked you like a bug,” Brass groaned. “I thought you had him.”
Crowbar punched Brass' arm in frustration, “You are the one that said you knew him!”
“I guess Dragon wasn't just added to his name for nothing after all. That kid must be of some kind of dragonborn blood or something, there is no way he could of done that if it wasn’t that.”
“I thought having dragonborn blood stream was rare and the odds of running into one of them was even slimmer. Yet, we just had to run into one of those guys. Can this day get any worse!” The moment Crowbar said that, three new people arrive to the scene. Two of them wearing what looks like to be light brown jackets with the words Chocolate while the other wear a white jacket with the words White Chocolate. The two males were brown in color while the third was a white skin male.
“Well look what we have here boys...higher muscle from the Sweet Enterprise.” The white man said with a thick city accent.
“So are we going to kick their asses boss?” Asked the brown skinned male.
“Oh, let's bring them down to the docks...and teach them not to mess with The Chocolate Gang.” Said the other male.
“Your right...lets.”
Downtown Manehatten had some pretty decent apartment complexes with five being one of Equestria's prettiest building, but it was highly expensive to live in. Often only the rich could afford such a high price, even though the high, and middle classes pay outrageous prices. One building was owned by none other than the richest man in all of Equestria, Fancy Pants, who used the building every now and then, mostly when he’s in the city. The other one was owned by Princess Celestia herself. It was a gift after ending a depression that purged through Manehattan, Baltimare, and Fillydelphia 60 years ago. And other three were owned by the three mob families, The Pasta Mob, Chocolate Gang, and Sweet Enterprise. The five 30 story buildings were in different locations of downtown Manehattan marking the territory of the mobs.
Life was moderate in the halls of the high class buildings with is luxurious hallways. Everyday the wealth lingers in and out the buildings either to make business preparations for their livelihood or whatever the rich desired in the night. The ways they make their money for some were often through illegal affairs. Commonly in the city the drug business wages high in profit thanks to links through the gang mobs within the webs of sin. Black Markets rages along side the mobs with its complete access to the top rank arsenals of mass destruction, at times even the most powerful of mages are forbidden to use them. For the smaller gangs controlled by the Big Three, illegal spells and weapons were used for the ongoing wars on the streets when paths were crossed by rivals of the opposite group. This however wasn’t Spike’s destination. His place of temporary residence surprisingly was the most peaceful area downtown.
The Royal Tower, a 30 story apartment complex that covered a city block, home to business tycoons, actors and actresses, with a few very rich families. Unlike the other buildings this was the most expensive, with a three bedroom, two bath apartment ranging anywhere from 1000 to 2000 bits per month. With its high ranking security approved by Celestia herself for family friendliness, it stood above the rest. The main floor was like a five star hotel with two people, one a muscle bound light brown skin man guarding the front and a light blue female guarding the rear entrance.
There were nice neighbors at the complex, with a bit of the stuck up here and there. A place where Spike could spend his time in peace without the worry that the city weighed on him everyday. No harm can come within the walls of the complex where he could relax and enjoy his quarters far from harm's way. Some of the neighbors were jealous of the dragonborn because of where his quarters were, somewhere only the residents of the apartment can dream. Spike lived in the penthouse of the Royal tower which was reserved only for the nobility of Equestria. Being the adopted son of Celestia did have its benefits. Unlike the other homes with two or three bedrooms and its two baths, this one had six bedrooms, and three baths. A some what high tech kitchen, and a hot tub that could fit five people laying in the patio.
During the day the Gemstone park was the perfect place for anyone to spend their free time. Families from all around come to bring their children to spend a wonderful time with one another, creating cherishable memories. Though it is far past such hours of family friendliness. Within the timeframe after dark the territory falls into a place where one would be wise to avoid. Unfortunately for one teen night fell upon him. A teen that only been in town for so little time, direction wasn’t his strongest. Needless to say he was lost.
“This is bad, extremely, undeniably bad,” Spike muttered as he stammered nervously along the deserted walkways. If the darkness that covered the area wasn’t enough, the girm feeling of someone watching your back sat heavily on Spike’s shoulders. The kind of grim feeling one feels when reading a horror novel. In the footsteps of a soon fallen victim of the city, anxiety built in his stomach, twisting and turning within the darkness of the park. “Celestia and Twilight are going to murder me if I don’t call them.”
Without any sign of relief from the nightmares that laid in the darkness of the night Spike sinks his shoulders in despair, “I could really use some light right about now.”
Darkness had overthrown this night with fear without any hope of redemption. The trees blocked the city light, not letting a single ray in to guide the path out. Spike continued down the accusers road with the only desire to get back to the safety of his home, where he can have a normal life with peace and quiet, or anywhere else that didn’t have death marked at every corner of the block. All through the streets were quite, danger still loomed on every step he made. Spike was still in training to utilize his inherited strength passed down from his unknown generation. Though to overcome his fears was another thing. What use was physical strength if the mental state of mind was constantly in the depths of uncertainty. Even now, him being away from Twilight Sparkle, plagued his mind. What if danger came while he was away? What if something bad happens to her or his friends? After the Tirek incident, with their home being destroyed three years ago was when he realized the enemies of Equestria aren’t going to laid down easily. Since there are bigger fish in the sea as the saying goes, what fish could be more devastating than Tirek. And want could they take away that he couldn’t do anything to prevent it.
The paranoia stopped when Spike looked up to the sky above, he sighed and saw a twinkle in the dark skies. It was a bit confusing since normally no stars ever show unless there was widespread blackout. Spike squinted his eyes toward the mysterious ray of light thinking it might be a passing helicopter. But this ray of light was different. It was almost as if it’s light was burning glow rather than a shined light from regular aircraft. A red burning glow that flew high across the darkness, like a phoenix it illuminated the area.
“Wait a second.....” Spike whispered. He stared further into the light and saw a smoke trail was following it. “That’s not a helicopter.” He watched the beauty of light pass overhead. “Weird, I didn’t hear any news of any meteors passing over today. I wonder where It’s going to land?”
As much as faith loves the outcome it brings into life, itself and Discord, can’t possibly skip on its chase for irony. The large mass miraculously changed its choice toward the small opening of grass to what seemed like a perfect place to land. Unfortunately for Spike, he was the one standing between earth and the large mass traveling at 2500 miles per hour.
Sweat droplets began to damp his face, “Oh no,” he eyed the large mass as it got closer towards him. In a split second he made a mad dash, dropping his things, one bag which contained one gallon of milk, a stick of butter and baking soda from his hand. He also discarded his backpack which holds his books on dragonologly, and fire spells, trying to escape from being crushed. “CRAP!” He cried as tears of terror leaked from his eyes. Luckily the mass manged to pass over him, and it was a good thing too, otherwise it would had killed him. Unfortunately based on the mass of the scorching object, the devastating crash would definitely finish him off for sure.
The meteor made it’s crash course in the small field, with not many choices to make Spike dogged into a ditch behind. He bent his arms over his head, shielding himself for what’s to come. “I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die...” Spike whimpered. He hears the roar as the meteor got louder, knowing it was only a matter of seconds.
Nothing.
Nothing else happened, only the dead slinents of the night.
Seconds passed, and soon a whole minute, but nothing was happening. No disastrous destruction, no dirt flying in the air, and definitely no hole the ground.
“Wait a second...” Spike popped open an eye, “this isn’t right at all. There should have been a crater as big as this field by now.” Spike sat back laying his back on the dirt behind him. Another minute passed with silence in the air. The only sounds that could be heard were the crickets chirping in the night in the background. Though there was another distinctive sound among the brusk. It was as if it was the light roaring on engine fire, almost humming in the night.
Spike fiddled with his thumb unsure if he should do anything with the matter at hand. He shifts around in the dirt till he was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed tapping his fingers on his knees. He listened to the ominous hum, blocking all other sound of the night in darkness. In the deepest part of his mind he knew that he had to get as far away as possible from that place, but the overwhelming urge of knowing stopped him in dead his tracks.
With slight hesitation he crawled out of the ditch and walked ever so slowly towards the edge. Tension built up higher and higher creating a deep pit in his stomach pushing him forward steadily. He stopped just as his head was at the edge of the ditch, and he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then letting out a heavy sigh. Pushing out any regrets out, he lifted his head out over the ditch with his head turned and teeth clenching, preparing for the worst. Seconds passed with little or no change at all. The mysterious humming sound still could be heard and a slight breeze against Spike’s face.
Spike inhaled loudly, ‘Ok Spike, just open your eyes and don’t be afraid, open your eyes and don’t be afraid. You been through worse before right? Besides I’ve already seen scarier things before up to this point,’ He thought, shivering. “Life lesson learned, be extremely careful when going to the bathroom in the Apple house."
After shaking out that horrifying memory, Spike cautiously opened his right eye. He stared, wide eyes into the distance, completely stunned, not with fear but with amazement at what was placed before him. A spacecraft hovered just mere inches above the ground.
“Whoa,” he whispered, all fear and anxiety he had vanished. The spacecraft was a small vessel compared to the sci-fi versions he had seen in the past. At the very least it was as big as a small yacht that can hold about fifty people within its interior. Nevertheless, this was most epic sight for the young teen. Without sense of mind he advanced towards the floating vessel.
He shifted his eyes, scanning every detail of the ship. The fire-like detail that shielded the outside of the ship gave it a hypnotic glow giving a new light of hope to the area. It looked as if it was of flames, but did not burn. There appeared to be no seams or screws anywhere on the vessel, like it was all one part far more advanced than anything on earth.
He began to take heavier breaths astonished, “This…~Inhale~ is… ~exhale~ the greatest…~inhale~ day of my life.” Spike laughs lightly letting his inner geek out in the world.
“I thought stuff like this only happen in comic books and t.v shows and movies I have seen, but here one out in front of me!” He circled around, brushing his hair back with both of his hands. A smile on a child’s dream plastered the young teens face as he came to the front of the ship. “I got to take a picture of this!” He then pulls out a phone from his pocket and snaps several pics.
“This is so awesome!” after taking the pics, he turned his back to the ship and reviewed the photos. “Wait until Twilight sees theses babies, she going to freak out when she finds out about this,” he chuckled.
The pic were all perfect catching every detail clearly in HD pixels. He swiped his fingers across the screen saving each photo to his drive, until he saw something very peculiar. In one there seem to be something in one of the windows. He squints his eyes unsure what it was.
“What is that?” He enlarges the pic in the area of the porthole. As he waited for the screen revolution he did not notice the doors of the vessel open behind him with a light hiss.
Inside the porthole he sees a figure that seemed to be feminine, though the face couldn’t be seen clearly yet. He tapped on the area he wanted focused and saw what appeared to be a girl in tights giving a peace sign with with her left hand with a smile.
Spike chuckled, “Just like Pinkie, always something random.” When the pic came to full resolution her face was visible. It har very feminine features, but she seemed to have what appeared to have animal-like muzzle, close to what a pony would have, except it was not like ones he had seen. It was closer to human like despite the...
‘Pony ears’ he thought. “Wait, what the!?”
He turn back towards the vessel to get a second glimpse. Though a glimpse wasn’t what he got. Instead he received a hard invisible force shock to his body, knocking him back, a few feet away, and landing on the ground with a solid thunk. he lay limped on the grass, motionless as the door came to a full opening revealing a small set of stairs .
Clouds of thick fog seeps out the darkness of the door. The fog soon spread out into the field, making it hard to see what was around. A humanoid figure walked out of the spacecraft and down the metal steps. Due to the fog their facial features could not be seen, though the curves on the figure told that the extraterrestrial being was indeed female.
She reached the bottom of the steps the fog started the clear out revealing the most interesting of features. Like some women she had a hourglass body. She wore a shiny skintight black jumpsuit with light grey straps showing off her C-cup bust and wide hips. She had black gloves that went up to her elbows and showed a few inches of her fingers. She also wear leather, black with gray lines on the side, stockings that rise all the way up to her thighs. Her feet were covered by a metallic coating that resembled a canine's paw.
She looked human for the most part, except instead of skin she had a light coat of dark gray fur. At the base of her spine was a lightish darkish brown tail with spikes at the end of it swinging side to side. Her face had canine features, but very close to a human features and a doggy eye on top of her head.
She stretched out her arms above her head relieving her stress with a soft moan. Her nose twitched, catching the scent of another being not far from her. Curious of where the smell was coming from she pressed forward not knowing that Spike was closer than she thought. Due to the fog the lower areas of the field couldn’t be seen to well and the paralyzed teen was out of sight.
She took three step forward not knowing that she was coming directly above Spike. When she took her fourth step her metallic foot came down on Spike’s crotch causing him to pop open his eyes, and out of his paralyzed stated.
“Ahhhhh…” He cries out in pain causing the extraterrestrial girl to jump back in fear. His hands cover the delicate member that made him who he is. He curls up in to a ball howling in pain. “Ahhh… Mom what did I do to deserve this.” He whimpered with tears pouring out of his eyes.
The canine shook her head to side to side frantically then look back at her friends. “What do I do, what do I do?” She ask in a panic state While she was talking some strange language Spike never heard of before. To him it sounded like a mix of German, Japanese, Korean and Spanish rolled into one language.
‘What is she saying?’ Spike thought, still groaning in pain.
“How are we supposed to know Sarah?,You're the one who stepped on it.” Her Pegasus friend called out. She too had some features that the women of earth do. With a similar hourglass figure as Sarah, except she had B-cups and her fur was a light yellow color. Though instead of being of canine, her features were of a pony with wings and ears of one on top of her head. She wore the same thing as the canine, only the lines were light blue, and instead of the metallic boot, she had nothing covering her hooves.
“What did you do that made it howl in pain anyways?!”
“I don’t know!” Sarah called back. She gazes back at Spike, still curled up on the ground in pain. Sarah opened her mouth to ask him what was hurting until she saw where Spike was rubbing his hand in the tenderized area. She drooped her ears, hissing in agony, then turned back to her friend, “I think I might have stepped on his private area, North Wind.”
“Wait, it’s a guy?” The pegasus popped her head out the doorway. “Way to go on screwing up on our first good impression on this distant planet!” She scowled.
“Hey! It’s not like I did on purpose!” Sarah barked.
“What are you guys doing out there?” Said a rough feminine voice that came out of the ship. Like the others she had a feminine humanoid figure. However, when it came to bust size she was the smallest of the group, slightly close to an A-cup. Unlike the others her head resembled bird like structure of a falcon with silver feathers. Some of which cover her right eye. Her body was completely feline that resembles of a white tiger. Like the rest, the griffon wore the same thing only her strips were silver. She also wore a metallic on her paw much like the canine, only it was made for cats. Unlike the others she carried a razor sharp straight sword on her side. It was similar to earthly katana, except for the odd fire-like glow along it's blade.
“Aren’t you two supposed to be finding out what creatures lurks on the surface of this rock without being detected?” She crossed her arms, glaring at the two. “Do you want to draw attention to us so soon? We are trying to find refuge here and you two are going to scare off any hope of help.”
*mooooooooannnn*
“Well… not exactly.” Sarah said sheepishly.
“Sarah here stomped on someone's balls.” North pointed to Spike who was still laying the ground. “Hard, too.”
“I’m for sure that’s isn’t any kind of form of greetings in any part of the universe.” Diamond Blade placed her hands on her hips. “Not even near the dark matter solar systems. They just slap one another when saying their gratitude.”
“I didn’t step on him on purpose! He was just there!” Sarah yelled at the two. “He must of got his head knocked when I opened the door!”
“And then you smashed his genitals.” An earth pony humanoid said from behind the canine. “I think he might need an polar stone.”
The three then drew their attention to the earth pony who was by Spike. She wore the same uniform as North Wind, other than being identical to her she had bigger bust size. A good C-cup size hung over Spike’s head as she kneeled over him.
“He’s called a human by the looks of it. He is mostly covered by skin as well, but he has somewhat similar biostructure as us except for some features like the lack of talons and claws.”
“Silver! What are you doing out here!? In fact, when did you get out here!?” Asked North as she stepped onto the grass.
“Well I saw him through the window and I was about to come out here to say hi, but Sarah here stepped on his…”
“HEY! I said I didn't do it on purpose!” Yelled Sarah.
“Ua… girls we have a situation.” said Silver.
“What do you mean?” Her sisters asked.
The group looked back to Silver breeze to see that Spike was now sitting up right. He eyed the four extraterrestrial lifeforms, or the anthro hotties. Not what he would expect an alien would look like, or the way he met them. Granted strange things have happened in the past yes, but aliens that looked similar to what's on earth, this definitely takes the cake.
Despite them being girls, that wasn’t the main focus in his mind, at the moment it was that they were aliens.
They all had their eyes on him. He shifted his vision between each of the females, forgetting the pain in his lower regions. “What are you?” Asked the shellshocked teen.
The team cocked their heads sideways, “What did he just say?” They all said unanimously, not understanding this strange language.
“It would seem that he doesn't speak our language, nor can he understand us” A soft but gentle voice said from within the ship.
Two more figures came out of the shuttle. One was a blue alicorn wearing the same thing as the other girls, only with the color matching her coat. The hairstyle this alicorn had the same as Princess Cadence, only she had three types of blue. Her breast was a decent B-cup. Her deep sea blue eyes gaze at the boy. Beside her was something Spike couldn’t believe. He rubbed his eyes, making sure he wasn’t dreaming, but standing beside the blue alicorn was a real life dragon. Granted she was humanoid like the rest. Easly the tallest of the group standing in at 6.3. She had the biggest bust size out of all of them, maybe the same size as Princess Luna's Double Ds. Her silver scales shine in the light coming from the spacecraft behind her, as well as the moon. “Silver, are the translators ready?” The alicorn asked.
“Sorry Azura. It still in it’s bug phase. I should have it working in a few more hours.” The earth pony reported, sighing.
“Let me try something...” The dragoness’ voice to them was thick but at the same time held an African...ish accent. “Hello there little one. My name is Zirconia Storm, and me and my friends here are seeking help.” The dragoness explained in a language of her kind which Spike surprisingly understood.
“Um.....sure.” Said the flabbergasted teen.
