Hidden deep on the cold, unforgiving landscapes of the Crystal Mountains, two machines of immense power lay dormant for hundreds of years. A bulky, armored vehicle and a slender, heavy aircraft awoke with newfound sentience to the pastel colored country of Equestria, with no knowledge of what they were designed for. How will this oblivious machines adapt to the peaceful, colorful ponies that populate the majority of these wondrous new world? Only time might tell.

=Exam-weeks ended, currently working on second chapter=
(Second attempt for a fic, constructive criticism is always welcome)