The Beast of Friendship 2.0

by gundamexia34

Prologue 2.0

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I woke up with a start. What a strange dream that was. Getting sent to Equestria and getting some kind of power that let me manifest Mobile Suit Gundam franchise weapons? Maybe I should let off the midnight snacks.

I guess I should introduce myself. The name's Nathan, Nathan Devanson. Call me Nate. I'm not really anyone special. Just a guy living in a small house in a big city.

Though I guess I may be a little bit special. I'm a sculptor. It's more of a hobby I picked up to help deal with... Nevermind. I found a lot of comfort in it and I even sell some of my work.

See, I like doing tiny, yet immensely detailed sculptures of gundam stuff. To do that, I have to learn the details by heart. So I start large, and make copies of one statue until I know every detail to the point where I don't even have to look at the model. I can do it by muscle memory.

Once I reach that point, I go miniature. Like half a foot square miniature. I make all my personal models around that size.

I do bake all my creations in a kiln in my garage, then I paint them. The personal ones with a very thin brush. I'm happy to say that my work has gone for a good deal on Ebay. The highest price I set is around $50, and even then only for the really big ones. Like two feet tall big. I was doing the Gadelaza from Awakening of the Trailblazer.

Anyway, The reason I make my personal copies so small was so I could fit them in a personal case. The thing is a lacquered wooden box roughly about two feet tall and one and a half feet in both length and width. It has straps so I can carry it like a backpack and hinges on either side at the top and bottom.

I made the thing myself. It's basically made up of boxes that contain all of my personal models lined up in a grid. Each and every statue is secured well enough that they won't go anywhere.

Oh shoot sorry, I rambled on for a while huh? I tend to do that at times. Anyway, back to waking up.


So I wake up and look around my, admittedly, plain room. I have a few posters here and there, a desk with a computer, and a dresser with a tv on top.

The dresser actually holds all my gaming systems and games, along with controllers and things like that. I kept my clothes in a nightstand next to my bed since I only have enough for maybe 8 days, and I would have had to do laundry on the 8th day.

I look out my window and see...

WHAT THE HELL?!?

Why am I seeing grassy fields and terrain?!? I live in the middle of the city! There should be a jungle out there alright, a concrete jungle! Not-!

Okay...Okay breathe... Do. Not. Panic. Freaky shit has happened before. This is not normal, but I'm sure there is an explanation.

GROWL!

WHAT THE-! Oh. Phew. Just my stomach. I am starving. Breakfast first, then shower, and then explanations. Yeah, let's go with that.


So I go into the kitchen, and look out the window.

Yup, definitely not the big city. If anything, I'm getting a distinct country village vibe here from the buildings I see. As the sun is not yet up, I will worry about it later.

I get out a bit of sausage, some biscuits, and some milk from the fridge. I made biscuits for a big breakfast party earlier this week, but it got rained out, so I never got to take them out of the container I had them in.

Now I'll make myself up some sausage gravy, put it on the biscuits and have a nice solid breakfast.


So after eating and drinking a bit more milk to wash everything down, I took a steaming hot shower and was about to get dressed when I heard a knock on my door.

I briefly wonder if I should put on some pants before the knocking came again. Sighing at the fact they wouldn't wait, I resigned myself to having only a towel on while answering the door.

"I'm coming, geez. Just gimme a minute" I said as I walk over and grab the doorknob. Turning it, I braced myself for whatever I was going to see.


Author's Note

Okay...So I am only just now realizing I forgot to add the A/N I planned. My bad.

First of all, my reasons for doing this reboot was to make the character a Gary Stu, but in a way that is enjoyable. Kind of like the MC in the story Don't Get Cocky by Nosferatu.

Secondly, you will find the MS (Mobile Suit) list to be different. For example, rather than however many there were in the previous version...There are a whopping 36 in this one!

Third: The manifestation of weapons will be handled differently. I will not spoil how.

And last but not least, I am looking for new betas since I have fallen out of touch of my previous ones. If you are interested, then PM me.

That's it. Expect a new chapter soon.

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