A Displaced Fic

Three friends walk into a convention. One is a Zombie Slayer, another a Spartan, and lastly but not least a Assassin. They check out all the good booths and the upcoming games. Then they find a booth with something they each find for their getup. The Zombie slayer gets a Staff, and White and Blue Dog Tags, the Spartan gets a cloak and 'AI' chip, and the Assassin gets a Cane sword, a Mauser 98, and two flint lock pistols. What happens next is an adventure that they will never forget.

I do not own the rights to My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Call of Duty: Black Ops 2, Halo, or Assassin's Creed: Syndicate.