Chapters Star Wars Friendship Is Clone Wars
Lieutenant Brad stifled a yawn as he woke up from his bed, he looked around and smiled to himself as he realised he wasn't in camp knox where he would wake up early and do all sorts of bullshit he didn't like. He laid back down and relaxed himself as he knew no one would come barging through the door yelling at him. Unfortunately that didn't come true.
His door swung open with a loud bang and there stood his twin brother Chris who had a look on his face meaning that something wasn't right.
"Whats the big holdup Chris? Why would you come crashing through my door at this hour in the morning?" asked Brad as he looked at his angry brother.
"You know damn well why I'm here!" exclaimed Chris.
"Was it something I did? What happened exactly?" asked Brad with a confused look.
"You used all the pancake mixtures thats what!" exclaimed Chris.
Brad thought back to what he did with the mixture, he remembered using it but made sure there was enough for his brother. He thought again and realised, he was hungry during the night and used the remaining mixture to feed himself. And didn't bother sharing it. He let loose a chuckle before looking back at Chris.
"Yeah...about that, I sorta finished it all hehe" said Brad sheepishly as he rubbed the back off his head.
"Thats it! Corporal Miller, I hereby forbid you from touching the rest of my food stockpile again!" ordered Chris.
"Calm down Lieutenant, we're not in camp anymore so you can go order someone else" replied Brad lazily.
"Oh shut up you lazy dolt, I am technically a rank higher than you and older than you, so that means you've got to stuff it and listen to me bitch" sneered Chris.
"Ah go fuck yourself, I just want some rest" replied Brad as he laid back down on his bed.
"Eh, fine" replied Chris as he walked out, only to pop back in, "oh and btw, I watched the season 6 premier of my little pony this morning. Was going to tell you but decided not too"
Brad sat back up with a look of horror in his eyes.
"You watched what!" he exclaimed.
"Yep, totally" began Chris as he slowly walked out of the room.
"Dammit Chris! I'll murder you fucking head off!" yelled Brad as he scrambled off the bed to chase after Chris.
As the two of them ran through the house yelling curses and throwing around arguments, the two off them decided to settle down on the couch and settle their differences.
"I hate you, you know" said Brad with a very angry look.
"Eh better luck next time" replied Chris.
"I swear I'll get you back for this" hissed Brad before going to the fridge.
Brad picked up some milk and grabbed a bowl from the dish rack. He closed the fridge door and grabbed a box of cereal from the cabinet. As he began eating his breakfast, he noticed that the room became quiet and that the only audible thing was his chewing. He looked around and saw his brother reading a magazine.
"Meh" he thought as he continued eating.
"Yo hurry up eating, I need you to help me with something" informed Chris as he opened the door to the backyard.
As Brad finished eating his cereals, he chucked the bowl into the dishwasher and wiped his hands and face. He went outside only to be greeted by his brother with a gun in his hands.
"What the fuck is that?" asked Brad as he looked at the ancient thing.
"This? This thing is a bloody winchester" informed his brother happily.
"Ok.....what the fuck are you gonna do with it?" Brad asked again.
"Errrr, just found it in the shed, come follow me" motioned his brother as they started walking towards the old rusty shed. When they reached the sheds door Brad tried to open but it was locked he looked at Chris with confusion Chris pushed his brother aside and pulled a key out of his pocket and unlocked the door. He opened the door fully to show Brad what was inside what Brad saw was tons of old school guns. Brad was shocked at how many there were.
"Dude how long have you kept this hidden?" Brad asked his brother
"Ever since i found the key to the shed a few months ago" Chris said putting the winchester were he found it
"Ok but we will go back to the shed to see what other guns there is here right?" Brad asked
"Sure" Chris said
The two walked out of the shed closed the door and locked it when suddenly a multicoloured like circle appeared in front of Chris which had a distorted look. Startled by this thing, Chris stopped in his tracks and walked back slowly. He looked around and saw Brad with the same look on his face.
"What the fuck is that!" yelled Brad as he pointed at the thing.
"I don't know!" yelled Chris.
The distorted object started to emit a loud whirring sound and soon the ground started to shake. The two brothers lost their footing and immediately fell to the ground. Chris found himself on the ground and picked himself up, he rushed over and helped his brother up before looking at the thing again.
"What is it?" asked Brad who still looked at it with a shocked expression.
"I don't know. It seems like some sort of gate or portal" answered Chris going with his knowledge of portals in movies.
The moment Chris said that, he felt like he was flying, only to find himself being sucked into the thing.
"Wooahh!" exclaimed Chris as his body started to float.
"Hang on buddy!" yelled Brad as he grabbed his hand, only to get affected by the portals gravity pull too.
"Shit hold on to something!" exclaimed Chris as they started drifting closer towards the portal.
"I'm trying!" replied Brad as he grabbed onto the sprinkler pipe.
"I got us pulled, don't worry that thing ain't strong enough to pull us in" remarked Brad.
But his words were soon cut short as the portal began humming loudly, soon the gravity pull became stronger and both of their bodies started swaying in the strong gravity pull.
"Hang on!" shouted Brad.
"What do you think I'm doing?!" exclaimed Chris
Just as Brad was about to pull himself closer to the ground, the pipe suddenly broke loose which sent Chris and Brad hurdling towards the portal.
"Shiiit!" yelled Chris as he flew towards the portal at a high speed.
"Ahhhhhhhh" screamed Brad as his body slammed into the portal before everything went fuzzy.
A couple of hours later
"Ughhhhh" groaned Chris as he shook his head, "What happened?"
Chris looked at his surroundings and found himself in a small clearing with trees all around him. He noticed the trees were very different in nature than whats in American forests.
"These don't look like ordinary trees" thought Chris as he kept scanning the environment.
"Ah fuck!" groaned Brad as he got up.
"Holy shit! Your here too!" exclaimed Chris as he moved over to help pick his brother up.
"Well duh, I was flying towards you remember. We flew through that weird coloured-wait, where the fuck are we?" asked Brad as he looked around his new surroundings.
"I cannot answer that for I also have no idea what area were in" replied Chris.
"Well what was that thing back then?" asked Brad as he looked at Chris for answers.
"No fucking clue bro. Not a single one" answered Chris.
"Ah Shit!" exclaimed Brad as he clenched his head. He felt like he was having the mother of all headaches, but it wasn't a normal headache. Instead of feeling pain in his head he saw what seemed to be vehicles and weapons that seemed to come out of a fantasy cartoon he loved so much.
"Brad you alright?" asked Chris with a concerned look.
"WHOO! That was a painful headache. Shit, it still hurts" complained Brad as he rubbed his forehead with both hands and wiped away the sweat that formed earlier on
"ARGHHH!" exclaimed Chris as he started experiencing the same thing that happened to Brad.
"Shit, it hurts!" complained Chris as he gripped his forehead trying to make the pain go away.
"Just endure it, it'll go away soon" informed Brad, just as Brad said that, Chris stopped yelling in pain and was panting heavily as he regained his vision.
"Crap, what kind of headache was that?" asked Chris as he looked at Brad.
"Dunno, I'm also thinking the same thing" replied Brad.
"Did you see those things?" asked Chris.
"What things?" asked Brad confused.
"I can't explain it, but it seems like we were being fed information in like an instant. My mind is currently filled with these strange looking vehicles and weapons and soldiers that all seem to just circulate around my head. They look like something outta star wars, your favourite show" informed Chris.
Brad thought for a quick moment and tried to remember what he saw, instantly his mind was flooded with at least thousands of pieces of information as weapons and vehicles of all sorts flooded his mind and cleared out everything else. Brad saw the endless ocean of information in his head and just couldn't stop staring at them all, he now knew everything in the star wars universe.
"Jeez this is something!" said Brad happily.
"What? You know all the facts and stuff, but aint gonna use it. So whats the point exactly?" asked Chris with an amused face.
"Actually didn't think of that" replied Brad.
"So where are we?" asked Chris trying to return back to the original question at hand.
"We could be anywhere, we might not even be in America anymore" Brad said looking around "Seems like we might've ended up in a park or somewhere in Russia, who knows."
"Ah jeez, lets try to find a settlement" began Chris as he looked for a direction to walk in. He suddenly froze in his steps as he saw multiple yellow eyes staring at him in the distance through the dense forest. He squinted his eyes to get a better look but to no avail.
"Yo Brad....you see these creepy yellow eyes in the distance?" asked Chris as he started walking backwards slowly.
"Brad? Brad what t-," said Chris as he turned around to only see his brother standing in an aggressive stance while looking at the dark areas of the forest.
"Yo Brad!" yelled Chris as he tried to get his brothers attention.
"Don't yell you dumbass. These are bloody animals and it looks like we're their dinner. So don't try to startle them or else we might die right now" whispered his brother, enough for the two of them to hear each other.
"Ok, but what do we do?" asked Chris nervously.
"I don't know, your the older guy. You should know a few tricks right?" asked Brad.
"Well I didn't pay much attention when it came to handling animals good sir" hissed Chris.
"Well thats very helpful you know" replied Brad sarcastically.
As the two brothers slowly backed up towards each other, a timberwolf sprang out from its hiding spot and growled fiercely at the two men, or rather its next meal.
"Holy crap!" exclaimed Chris as he jumped back in fright at the sight of the Timberwolf.
"What the hell is that?!" demanded Brad as he focused his full attention to his new foe.
"Christ almighty I don't know" panted Chris as he continued to scan the wooden creature.
"It seems to be made out of wood and actually has a sense of that of a wolf" informed Chris as he tried his best to analyse the creature. Just then a image popped into his head and realised what he was staring at.
"Holy crap Brad! Thats a fucking Timberwolf!" exclaimed Chris as he pointed at the beast which made it growl and approach them more aggressively this time.
"A what?" asked Brad confusingly.
"A bloody Timberwolf, don't you watch MLP? This thing is standing right in front of us, a bloody mythical creature is standing right in front of us" answered Chris.
"Well sorry if I don't watch that much MLP, I'm not a hardcore fan you know" replied Brad.
As the Timberwolf got closer to the two, it bared its sharp teeth and was eager to pounce on its prey and have a tasty meal for the day. It crouched down and made itself ready to pounce on its opponent at the right time. It waited and waited as it watched its meal move back slowly while it kept moving forward. Becoming impatient, it sprang up into the air and dived straight towards Chris, who saw this coming and rolled over to the side to avoid the wolfs claws.
"Shit, that was close!" exclaimed Chris as he got up. This sort of move seemed to have pissed of the Timberwolf as it got back up quickly and was already ready to make its next move.
"Crap I need a weapon" thought Chris. Just as Chris thought of a weapon a sleek black object materialised in his hands.
"Whoa! What?!" said Chris with a shocked expression.
"What the hell did you do?" asked Brad from the other side.
"I don't know! It just appeared in my hand" answered Chris.
"Well if its a gun, start shooting!" exclaimed Brad.
"I don't know how to use it!" exclaimed Chris as he fumbled with the controls, trying to find a switch or anything that would make the alien weapon work.
"Ugh, just throw it over!" yelled Brad angrily.
"Suit yourself" replied Chris as he chucked the rifle over to Brad.
As the Timberwolf observed the mysterious object in the strange beings hands, it watched as the black pole rod flew over its head and was caught by the second being. It watched the being fumble around with it and decided to eat it while it was distracted. Thinking now was the right time, the Timberwolf growled at its new target and was preparing to make a dash for it.
"Oh no" thought Brad as he watched the Timberwolf aim for him.
"I ain't gonna be your food for tonight doggy. Time to say goodbye" smiled Brad devilishly as he aimed the strange rifle at the Timberwolf and fired a single laser bolt at the beast as the laser shot cut right through its head and exited out the other side, killing the wolf instantly.
Chris watched as the black rifle emitted a loud "pew". Like that laser effect used in star wars. He watched in awe as the blue bolt went right through the wolf and killed it.
"OHOHOHOHO!" When did you get it to do that?" asked Chris excitedly as he walked over to Brad completely ignoring the Timberwolf's dead body.
"Learning Chris, its all about learning" informed Brad.
Just as Chris was about to speak up again, multiple growls could be heard from the forest and multiple yellow eyes began staring at them. To make matters worst, more Timberwolves came out of their hiding spots and began approaching their dead comrade. As the Timberwolves began converging on their new targets they wanted to avenge their fallen comrade and make a fine meal out of the two brothers.
"Shit, I count ten in total" informed Chris.
"I'll handle this," began Brad as he aimed the rifle at the Timberwolves and said, "Eat some lasers freaks!"
As Brad squeezed the trigger on the rifle, the rifle started firing its deadly shots of lasers at the Timberwolves and began cutting them down one by one and leaving charred marks everywhere, the forest was filled with the loud sound of the laser rifle discharging every laser shot that exited its barrel. Soon the whole area was littered with dead Timberwolves and leaving two humans in the centre of it.
"What the fuck just happened?" asked Chris as he looked at the dead bodies.
"I don't know" answered Brad.
"Well we can start by telling me what the fuck is that thing your holding" demanded Chris.
"Well, from what my mind tells me, this weapon here is a DC-15A blaster rifle" answered Brad.
"A what now?" asked Chris confusingly.
"A DC-15A blaster rifle. Its amongst the many standard issue weapons used by the clone troopers and the Grand Army of the Republic" informed Brad proudly.
"Uhuh, and that thing shoots lasers?" said Chris.
"Umm not exactly lasers but they are more or less like that, you see it has a power charged magazine, this power charged magazine ionised the gas into a charged plasma within the ignition chamber. The bolts will be accelerated out of the rifle electromagnetically, the octagonal like barrel here," as he pointed at it, "would compress the plasma into a thin bolt before exiting the barrel resulting in your so called laser blast" said Brad.
Chris's mouth was agape as he heard all the information that just came out of Brad's mouth, not only is Brad good in weapons, he now knows how to use futuristic ones too.
"How....just.....how did.......nevermind" said Chris as he sat down trying to think everything through.
"Well time for you to answer my question, where the hell did you get this sort of tech?" asked Brad curiously.
"I told you, it just materialised in my hand out of thin air" replied Chris.
"And how did you do that exactly?"
"How do I know? It just magically appeared in my hands"
"Well there must be something, try again"
"And hope that another weapon will appear, pssh like that would happen"
"Just try"
"Fine, don't laugh if it doesn't work"
As Chris tried to think of a weapon his mind came up blank, he tried hard to bring up a weapon he knew but his mind search came up blank. Instead he thought of the same weapon that his brother was holding and instantly his body surged with an unusual feeling and the same rifle appeared in his hands.
"Holy Shit!" exclaimed Brad as he looked at the exact same rifle in Chris's hands.
"Well thats something" thought Chris as he examined the weapon.
"Holy shit you can make weapons!" said Brad gleefully.
"I don't think so, I think you can do it too" informed Chris amusingly.
"What? I can! Holy crap" said Brad as he smiled happily at what he said.
"So how do I do it?" asked Brad excitedly.
"Just think of something" shrugged Chris.
"Like what? An AT-TE?" said Brad.
Just as Brad said that a huge clang could be heard behind them and covered the area with a medium sized shadow. As the two turned around their eyes were filled with pure awe as the giant machine that stood before them was a real working AT-TE.
"Well shit" said Brad.
Author's Note
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"Dude, are you seeing this" asked Brad as he kept looking at the AT-TE.
"Uhuh, I'm looking right at it" said Chris shockingly.
"Is this even real?" began Brad as he walked up to the walker and tapped it. The response was a muffled knock on the complex armour which meant it was very real.
"Yep, totally real" commented Chris.
"But how? Just how? How did this even get here?" stammered Brad as he looked back and forth between Chris and the walker.
"I don't know bro, even I don't understand how I made it appear" replied Chris.
*10 minutes of summing things up later
"Ok let me get this straight, we have some sort of abnormal powers that can spawn anything we wan't just from memories of our heads?" asked Chris as he looked at Brad.
Brad could only nod as he stared at Chris.
"And not only that, our minds have been totally filled to the brim with endless seas of technologies waiting to be spawned. And all of them come from the star wars universe? Which is mostly the galactic republic side am I right?" asked Chris.
"Eh nope. We can also spawn vehicles and soldiers from the separatist side" informed Brad.
"Say what now? We can also do that? Where did you find that out?" asked Chris confusingly.
"While you were busy trying to sum up our current situation, I decided to do some digging and managed to access the memory banks in my head and discovered huge amounts of arsenals in the area. Turns out even the separatist are present, and dude. The amount of information on the republic side is huge, there is so many things we can spawn" answered Brad.
"Ooookkk. Well shit, I can't take this anymore. How do you access the memory banks?" said Chris as he sat down on a rock.
"Just concentrate and think of it" said Brad.
"You make it sound easy" scoffed Chris. As he closed his eyes he strained his mind to access the so called memory banks. Chris felt a weird sensation in his body as the darkness in his vision suddenly changed to a glowing blue. He found himself standing in the middle of a dimly lit area and found blue particles surrounding him which seemed to expand everywhere.
The particles soon formed into texts and blocks and various sorts of objects until they all just formed a weird looking futuristic table. Chris approached the table examined it, its colour had changed and was now black, in the middle sat a round circle with a blue light in the middle. As Chris tried looking around for a switch or something to turn on the table, the middle circle came to life and projected projected a blue text saying "welcome".
"Well thats something" thought Chris.
He examined the blue projection and found them to be very similar to the ones used in the star wars universe, in fact it was practically the same thing in his eyes. He placed his palms on the table and a control pad visualised itself. Wasting no time, he quickly typed in "AT-TE" in the search bar and the results came up almost instantaneously, the projection had to be expanded and various windows were displayed showing the stats and characteristics of the vehicle. Some windows even showed detailed explanations on the armour composition and wirings and electronics used.
"Jeez that a lot of information, yet it feels like I already know all this" thought Chris.
Just then a robotic voice spoke in the darkness.
"Hello there sir"
"Wha? Who are you?" demanded Chris as he looked around the area for the speaker.
"I mean you no harm sir, I am A.I bot 54 or you can call me Lawrence" informed the mysterious robot.
"Well then Lawrence, nice to meet you. Where are you exactly?" asked Chris as he relaxed himself but was still ready to fight.
"I have no avatar sir, just a voice box" informed Lawrence.
"Well then Lawrence, what exactly do you do?" asked Chris.
"I am your personal assistant sir, I can search all sorts of data and relay them to you. I am also good at giving advice on spawning the right units for the right situation sir, just call me through your head if ever yourself in a tight spot" answered Lawrence.
"Ok, well Lawrence it was nice meeting you. If you must excuse me I must return to reality" informed Chris.
"Bye sir" replied Lawrence as the area became white and everything disappeared. Chris shook his head as the effects of the unknown area were still lingering in his head. He looked around and found Brad sitting on the top of the AT-TE with a smile on his face.
"How long was I in that state?" asked Chris.
"About 15 minutes or so" informed Brad.
"Jeez thats quite long" thought Chris.
"So how was it?" asked Brad as he made his way down from the walker slowly.
"It was strange really, I mean there was this huge file of data that would make people fall asleep within minutes about an AT-TE. Yet I was perfectly fine, like I knew this already" answered Chris.
"Well, you know everything really. You just have to find it thats how" informed Brad.
"Did you get a talking A.I robot?" asked Chris curiously.
"Yeah, my robots name is Jack" informed Brad.
"Wow, so you got one too huh" said Chris.
"Yep, anyway, while you were busy accessing the memory banks. I had a great idea that would further enhance our understanding of these new powers" said Brad with a quirky smile on his face.
"And what exactly would that be?" asked Chris.
"Watch this" began Brad a he extended out his right arm to an open area and started to concentrate on his mind.
Chris wisely stepped back as he watched his brother tried to spawn something from the memory banks. He hoped it wasn't anything explosive.
Brad strained his mind a he tried to spawn some clone troopers, just then a robotic voice entered and said.
"Sir, I suggest relaxing yourself. There is no need to strain your mind to spawn things, just think about it and it shall come true" Said Brads A.I bot Jack.
Brad took the robots advice and relaxed his mind, he let his imagination flow through his head and thought of what he wanted to spawn. He imagined 27 clone troopers, two of them would be pilots and the rest would be the same. As he thought of this, he heard a faint whooshing sound in his ear, which was followed by a series of unknown clamouring. Realising he had done it, he opened his eyes and saw what he had accomplished.
Standing in front of him was the 27 clone troopers he had wished for and they were all lined up in an orderly fashion. The two clones that were separated from the group and were standing slightly ahead from the rest were the two clone pilots, both whom were wearing their helmets and breathing apparatus.
"Haha! You did bro!" said Chris excitedly.
"I can't believe it, I did it!" exclaimed Brad excitedly.
"So what now?" asked Chris as he looked at the spawned clones.
"Watch this" said Brad.
Brad cleared his throat which caused the clone troopers to tense up and stand to attention. He eyed them carefully before speaking.
"Ahem, I am General Bradley and this is General Christopher. We are now your commanding personal and are to take orders from us from now on. Is that clear?" asked Brad as he looked at the troops.
"SIR YES SIR!" replied the clones in unison.
"Good, you see that Chris? Were now generals" beamed Brad as he continued to look at them.
"Wait? What just happened? Are these guys really gonna follow us?" asked Chris confusingly.
"Yep, and the'll follow us into battle and die for us and fight until the last breath. But I won't let them die thats for sure" informed Brad.
"Wait, who are we fighting exactly?" asked Chris.
"Well the animals that try to kill us...." shrugged Brad.
"Fair enough, but I don't want them dying. Not on my watch" said Chris.
"Alright men, I wan't a voluntary crew for the AT-TE, we already have two pilots and need an extra 5 more to man the remaining laser turrets" informed Brad. No sooner than he said that, five different clone troopers exited the line and stood to attention next to the clone pilots.
"Now I know all of you are eager to fight or sleep or whatever, but first we need to find a settlement and hope they aren't hostile. I want you all to check your weapons and make sure you are combat ready in case we encounter any hostiles in this place" ordered Brad.
As the clones began checking their weapons, Brad headed over to Chris to discuss about their current location.
"Yo Chris were are we?" asked Brad.
"Well, from what I've seen and saw. This place is more or less the land of Equestria" informed Chris.
"Your joking right? This......place? Equestria? The land where talking mystical ponies exist? Give me a break" scoffed Brad as he looked at Chris.
"Nope I'm dead serious Brad" said Chris with his dead serious look. Brad smile faded and his face turned into a serious one.
"Your not kidding aren't ya? Well this is just great, we're now in the land of talking mystical ponies. Just fucking great, ok....once we get to ponyville or whatever settlement, we ask Twilight or whoever to teleport us back to our world so we can leave this place. I'm starting to get tired of these trees" said Brad as he had a look of disgust in his face.
"That is if they aren't hostile" commented Chris.
"What do you mean? Of course they are friendly. Isn't that what the show was based on?" chuckled Brad as he turned his attention back to the clones.
"Alright men, I am sure you all have checked your gear already? Good. Start loading up in the AT-TE so we can head out" ordered Brad.
As the Clones started moving to their respective positions they all filed into the walker in an orderly fashion.
"Yo Brad, I noticed most of these clones are carrying short blasters compared to the one we spawned earlier" notified Chris.
"Thats because these guys are using the DC-15S carbine blaster. A more shorter version of the DC-15A and is quite mobile too" informed Brad.
"I see" mused Chris as he looked at the clones.
"Clone Pilots! Present yourselves!" barked Brad. As the two clone pilots made their way towards Brad and stood to attention, they were anxious to find out what they had been called for.
"You two, tell me your names" ordered Brad.
The clone on the Brads right spoke up first.
"Sir! CP-15382 reposting for duty!"
"Sir! CP-15673 reporting for duty!" said the next pilot.
"Not your designation name! Your normal names for crying out loud" sighed Brad.
"Oh sorry sir. My name is Rick and this is my co-pilot Greg" informed the lead clone pilot.
"Ok, Rick and Greg, I need you to keep comms open between all troops so that we can communicate better" ordered Brad.
"Sir yes sir!" they said in unison before running off to inform the rest.
"Well, that settles it. Whats our transport Chris?" asked Brad.
"Well, I dunno. Hmm how about some AT-RT's?" asked Chris.
"That'll do" replied Brad.
As Chris looked at an open spot, he waved his hand and two AT-RT's just simply materialised out of thin air and occupied the once empty spot.
"Wow, got it on your first try" congratulated Brad.
"Eh, It's still a work in progress" replied Chris.
Just as the two finished conversing, they heard a rustling in the nearby bushes. Instincts kicking in, Brad pulled out the spawned DC-15A blaster rifle while Chris stood at the ready and summoned a Z6-rotary blaster cannon and aimed at the bush.
"Come out with your hands in the air! We mean no harm" ordered Brad as the two continuously stared at the bush. Just then a human like being popped out from the bush with her hands in the air.
"A she?" thought Chris.
"What the fuck?" thought Brad.
Brad scanned the being and took note of its features, apparently it had fur instead of skin which was coloured light yellow and had red hair with a bow tie as a decoration. Apparently this being wasn't that human as it had a tail coming out from above its flank, with the same colour as its hair. It had hooves instead of feet and the legs of a horse. It had brown eyes which were fairly large and had an average body, its age by guess was probably around 15 years old and for some weird reason didnt wear any clothes.
As Brad continued to scan the being it finally spoke up and said.
"Uhh hi?" It said nervously.
"Oh shit" thought Brad.
Author's Note
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"Holy crap it can talk?!" exclaimed Chris as he looked at the being.
"What the hell is it?" asked Brad.
"What am I? Ah'm a pony for pete's sake. A walkin pony to be more specific. Don't ya have any manners?!" said the girl angrily in a country accent.
"Wait what? It speaks english?" said Brad.
"More specifically american" informed Chris.
"Well thats no surprise there" scoffed Brad.
"Alright! What are you doing here?" demanded Brad as he questioned the pony.
"Um, Ah was just uh, wanderin this here forest hehe" said the girl sheepishly.
20 minutes earlier
"Come on Sweetie Belle! I can't wait to find out what that noise was" said Applebloom excitedly.
"I'm trying to keep up you know" panted Sweetie Belle as she tried to catch up to the two.
"Pahhh! I'm way ahead of you!" exclaimed Scootaloo as she picked up speed ahead of them.
As the trio came to halt, they immediately crouched down to avoid being seen as they approached the clearing up ahead.
"Psssst! Guys over here" motioned Scootaloo as the three of them moved to a nearby bush so they can observe the clearing up ahead.
As the trio took up comfortable positions, they were all shocked to see what played out before their eyes. Apparently there were beings similar to them only that they seemed like monkeys. There was a huge creature that seemed to walk on six legs and had weird balls with sticks pointing out at of it located at the front. There was a huge stick on top of the creature which was coloured grey and it had a rectangular face.
"Whoaaa, look at that!" whispered Applebloom excitedly as she pointed at the walker.
"I wonder what it is?" whispered Sweetie.
"Who knows, but it looks awesome!" whispered Scootaloo.
As the trio looked to their left, they found a huge group of bipedal creatures clad in white armour standing in formation with two more bipedal creatures at the front lecturing them.
"Who are they?" asked Scootaloo.
"Dunno, seem like some sorta army ta me" answered Applebloom.
"They seem friendly" beamed Sweetie Belle.
"Say what? We don't even know if they are even friendly" whispered Scootaloo.
"Look, one em is talkin" pointed Applebloom at Brad.
"Seems like he's in charge here" informed Sweetie.
"He's hot" said Sweetie Belle.
"Say what?!" said Scootaloo shockingly.
"What, he just seems attractive thats all" replied Sweetie.
"Hey look, their movin" informed Applebloom as she watched the white beings move to the grey creature. As she watched them start climbing, she heard one of the men shout some orders and watched two of the white beings run over to their leader. The white beings that were called had some sort of mask attached to their helmets and were different from the rest.
"Jeez, how can you tell who is who?" asked Scootaloo.
"Dunno, maybe they have names?" shrugged Sweetie.
"Hard to tell, they all look the same" informed Scootaloo.
"Guys you might wanna see this" said Applebloom as she pointed at the two guys wearing unusual clothing.
The trio watched as two weird bipedal like creatures just suddenly appeared out of thin air. They looked to be unbalanced and had a forward casing to hold its riders, it also had a weird stick pointing out from the end.
"Ah! Ma'h leg!" exclaimed Applebloom as she slapped her right leg to remove the pain.
"What happened?" asked Sweetie.
"Ah got bitten by an ant" said Applebloom as she nursed the spot where the ant bit her.
"COME OUT WITH YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR. WE MEAN NO HARM" shouted the beings who now both pointed long black sticks at them.
"Ah fritters!" thought Applebloom.
"What do we do?" asked Sweetie frantically.
"Ah'll take the blame" began Applebloom as she stood up from her hiding spot.
*present time
"Wandering through the forest? I find that hard to believe" scoffed Brad as he continued to aim his rifle at girl.
Just then a ringing tone could be heard in Chris's pocket which meant someone was calling them.
"Crap, they have signals here?" asked Chris as he tried to find the source of the ringing in his pocket. He fished out a small device roughly the size of a Nokia 3310, except it was flat and coloured grey all around. The device kept ringing an Chris just stared at it, figuring out what to press.
"Just press the big button already" sighed Brad.
"Ok, fine" replied Chris as he pressed the button. As soon as he pressed it a familiar voice came through.
"Sir, its Rick, we have detected more heat signatures in the bushes. I advise caution, we have our weapons trained on it already. Just give us the go"
"Thank you pilot I'll remember that" replied Chris as he returned his attention to the pony/girl.
"It seems you aren't alone, tell your friends to come out now" ordered Chris.
"Friends? Ah don't know what yer talkin about. What friends?" said the pony nervously.
"Don't lie to us missy, we know there's more of you back there" barked Chris as he aimed his Z6 rotary blaster cannon at the girl.
"Ah'm really tryin to be honest here but there ain't nobody here except me" answered the girl.
"Let me handle this Chris" began Brad as he stepped forward, "I'll give you 10 seconds to run or else I open fire, if you stay in that spot I will shoot you. Better take my advice, leave now" hissed Brad as he aimed his DC-15A at the pony.
"10, 9, 8, 7, 6," counted Brad as he looked at his targets. No sooner than he had started counting, two more beings popped out of the bush and started running in the opposite direction, followed closely behind by the redneck girl whom they spoke with earlier.
"Well that was easy enough" mused Brad as he lowered his rifle.
"Tch, I knew she was lying" cursed Chris as he lowered his Z6.
"Wait hold on a sec" began Brad as he aimed his rifle up again and fired of a shot into the deep forest.
"What the hell was that for?!" demanded Chris as he looked at Brad.
"A warning shot, just so they don't come back again" replied Brad.
A few seconds later a loud scream could be heard coming from the forest.
"Oh shit" thought Brad.
Chris looked at Brad with an angry look and said
"You'd better pray that ain't the laser bolt you fired, or else I'm personally gonna eat your ass later"
Brad could only nod as he climbed the AT-RT, he spawned a holster and slung the DC-15A rifle on his back and powered up the walker.
"How do you use this?" asked Chris dumbfounded as he looked for an ignition switch.
"Just touch the controls and everything should be fine after that" informed Brad.
As Chris obeyed his brothers advice, he placed his hands on the joystick and instantly, his mind was filled with knowledge on how to operate the walker.
"Lets go" began Chris as he moved his AT-RT forward.
"Pilot Rick, follow us in formation, keep those guns hot. There may be more life forms here" spoke Brad through the comm link.
"Yo Chris, what were those guys back there anyway?" asked Brad.
"Those "guys" are "girls" teenagers to be exact. They're basically the ponies we know in our world only that their more or less humanised" replied Chris.
"Humanised? Those girls have bloody tails and fur for crying out loud! Thats not normal in my book" blurted Brad.
"Well I wouldn't call them humanised rather the world we ended up in is where these ponies are anthro's" informed Chris.
"Wait, you mean that category where they are human except they have tails, horns, wings, fur and hooves?" asked Brad confusingly.
"Yep" replied Chris.
"So we're in the land of Equestria wherein the inhabitants are anthro versions of the ponies we know?" said Brad.
"Yep, pretty much sums up our current situation" replied Chris.
Few minutes ago
"Arghhhhg! Mah leg!" groaned Applebloom as she tried to cover up her wound. While the trio were busy trying to escape the forest. A weird sort of blast was heard and a blue bolt flew towards them and hit Appleblooms left leg, which in turn burnt the skin and everything else inside before going out and hitting a tree.
"Are you alright?" asked Sweetie as she rushed to her friends aid.
"Of course Ah'm not alright, it burns for pete's sake!" exclaimed Applebloom as she clenched her leg painfully.
"Come on, I'll fly you out" began Scootaloo as she picked up the injured Applebloom and flapped her wings as hard as she could. Within minutes they were in range of ponyville thanks to Scootaloo's flying and Sweetie Belle's navigation skills. As the trio broke through the hospital door they immediately placed Applebloom on a nearby bed and called for help.
"She's been hit by some sort of fiery bolt! Somepony help!" yelled Sweetie Belle. No sooner than she said that, a group of nurses and doctors began gathering around Applebloom and pushed her of into the emergency room.
"May I get the family name?" asked one of the nurses.
"Um, her family's the apples nurse" answered Sweetie
"Fair enough, I'll notify them immediately" said the nurse as she ran off.
"Come on Sweetie, lets check on Applebloom" said Scootaloo.
"Comin" replied Sweetie Belle.
As the two opened the door to where Applebloom last went through, it didn't take them long enough to find her bed. As she was stationed near the wall.
"There she is" pointed Scootaloo as she walked up to the bed.
"How is she doc?" asked Sweetie Belle.
"Apparently she's been hit by something I haven't seen before. It seems that somepony has been storing up a lot of magic in his horn and must've released a huge amount thats enough to burn skin and go right through the other side. And because of this, our magic is having a hard time healing the wounds, and if we don't seal this up soon, I fear maybe an infection may start" replied the doctor gloomily.
"But you can fix her right doc?" asked Scootaloo worriedly.
"I am not sure, this is beyond my expertise. If there is a way to seal up a wound like this than maybe I could do it, unfortunately there is no spell I can think of. Maybe another doctor could do it, but for now all I can do is cover the wound in bandages and hope it doesn't get infected" answered the doctor.
Just then, a loud crash could be heard outside and the emergency room doors burst open with full force. Standing at the doorway was a very worried and angry looking Applejack who seemed like she ran all the way from Canterlot to here just to see Applebloom.
"Where is she!" yelled Applejack.
"Over here" replied Sweetie Belle while raising her hand.
As Applejack quickly made her way over to the bed, she was shocked, as she found her sister covered in small bruises but was more horrified as she found a hole in the lower left leg which seemed to be burnt through.
"What in tarnation happened to her! Why is she not awake?!" demanded Applejack.
"She has been hit by some sort of powerful magic bolt and has made a hole in her lower left leg. The inside has been burnt and some exterior skin as well. Of course this means no blood and all but it also makes it harder for us to heal or maybe not at all. And she just fell asleep thats all" informed the doctor.
"What?! Whadaya mean can't heal?! There has to be a spell or somethin? Right?" stammered Applejack.
"I'm afraid I don't know anything of the such, maybe the princesses might know, I'm just an average doctor miss" replied the Doctor before leaving.
As Applejack slumped down in a nearby chair, she buried her face in her hands and started thinking what to do next as she worried about her sisters condition.
Meanwhile with the brothers
"I wonder where that scream came from" thought Brad as he scanned the area but found nothing.
"Well it seems whoever you shot must've left and survived, lucky for him/her" said Chris.
As the two of them pressed on, they were immediately stopped when a lion like creature emerged in front of them and roared in their faces. Quickly thinking, the two of them pulled back their walkers at a safe distance at least 10 meters away from the lion to examine it properly.
"Wha the hell is that? It looks like a lion" said Brad.
"Thats no lion Brad, THATS A FUCKING MANTICORE!" exclaimed Chris.
"What the fucks a Manticore?" asked Brad confusingly.
"You haven't been paying attention to the episode haven't you?" asked Chris with a deadpanned look.
"Err nope" Brad replied.
"Oh great" said Chris.
"I'll take care of this" said Brad as he picked up his comm link.
"What exactly do you plan to do?" asked Chris.
"Just watch, AT-TE, aim main cannon at the target in front of us. Destroy" ordered Brad.
"Yes sir" replied the pilot.
As the AT-TEs main gun turned and faced itself towards the Manticore, the Manticore could only watch in confusion as the last thing it saw was a blue light. As the AT-TEs main gun fired the recoil and shockwave blew trees and branches away, followed by a bang as the large blue bolt flew towards its target at nearly unprecedented speeds and went right through it and continued flying on its random course. The Manticore however had a huge gaping hole in its body and was motionless as the shot burned its insides.
"Well that was a bit overkill" remarked Chris.
"I've always wanted to hear these things go boom" said Brad excitedly.
"Lets move" ordered Chris as the trio resumed their current course towards wherever. Little did they know their stray shot would cause some serious damage.
As the laser shot flew in its random direction it exited the forest and whizzed past several buildings and ponies which set fire to some stands and houses before finally colliding in a tower, which resulted in an explosion and sent debris everywhere as the tower it hit was completely obliterated.
"What in Celestia's name was that?!" exclaimed Twilight as she tried to regain her balance from the explosion.
"Is a monster attacking?" asked Spike as he climbed out from a pile of books.
"I don't know, I better see" began Twilight as she climbed the stairs leading to the source of the explosion. When Twilight arrived, she was completely shocked to see nearly the west wing was destroyed and the the tower was gone, any remaining pieces of the area had either fallen to the ground or had been sent flying in different directions.
"*gasp*, the town" thought Twilight as she ran downstairs to check on the area. She pushed the doors open and sure enough, a few houses had been hit by the debris but luckily there were no ponies inside, the fire ponies were busy putting out a house that had caught fire earlier on. Other than that, everything else was fine.
"*sigh*, that was a relief" said Twilight as she sat down on the steps. Only to be greeted by her friends the very next moment.
"TWILIGHTAREYOUOK?!" yelled Pinkie as she wrapped Twilight in a hug almost instantly.
"I'm....ok....Pinkie...*gasp*" replied Twilight as she tried to catch her breath.
"Oh ok" replied Pinkie as she let go to let Twilight breath.
"Jeez, for a second there I though I was going to die at your hands" mused Twilight as she rubbed her neck.
"Glad to see your safe darling, it was just terrifying seeing your castle get destroyed by that weird bolt" said Rarity.
"Well, thanks anyways guys, although I have to ask. What are you lot doing nearby?" asked Twilight.
"Oh you didn't hear? Applebloom is in the hospital because she got hit by a unknown force, she's fine and all but was lucky enough to get hit in the leg" informed Rarity.
"Yeah poor her, but say Twilight my Pinkie senses say that someone new is in town and that means a Party! But where are they? How do you hide 29 new ponies? How?" asked Pinkie.
"I don't know Pinkie, so far no one new has turned up. Which means that your pinkie sense must be locating new ponies somewhere else" replied Twilight.
"I guess, but I'm still throwing a party!" exclaimed Pinkie.
"Anyway, lets go visit Applebloom, I want to hear what happened" began Twilight as she got up.
"Spike! Watch the place, I'll be out for a bit" informed Twilight before walking off with Rarity and Pinkie towards the hospital.
"Well would you look at that!" exclaimed Chris as the three walkers exited the forest and were now on a path way.
"Well if theres a path then theres a town not too far ahead" informed Brad.
"Only question is, where?" asked Chris.
"Sir, I see smoke on the horizon to in front of us" informed the one of the gunners.
"Thank you soldier" replied Brad.
"Lets move continue moving" ordered Chris as they headed in the direction Ponyville.
Author's Note
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"Where is she" asked Twilight as they wandered through the halls trying to find Appleblooms room.
"Excuse me nurse, what room is Applebloom in?" asked Twilight politely.
"Oh you mean the Apples? They're just down the hall at the very last room" informed the nurse before walking off again.
"Uhhh thank you?" replied Twilight as she watched the nurse walk off.
"What are we waiting for? Lets check on her" began Rarity as she started walking down the hall.
As the trio found the room, they wasted no time entering. When they entered they found a sleeping Applejack next to an injured Applebloom. Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo were also present and were playing cards to have something to do to make the hours go away.
"Sweetie!" began Rarity as she walked up to Sweetie Belle and wrapped her arms around her.
"Arrghh Sis, what are you doing here?" exclaimed Sweetie Belle as she tried to wiggle free from her sisters clutches.
"I was just checking in on Applebloom and also wanted to speak to you young miss" said Rarity sternly.
"Well I'm fine, so you don't have to worry about me" said Sweetie Belle.
"What are you lot doin here?" asked a sleepy Applejack.
"Oh Applejack, glad your awake. We came here to check on Applebloom" informed Twilight as she approached her friend.
"She's holdin up. But not too well" informed Applejack as she hopped off the bed.
"What happened exactly?" asked Twilight.
"Apparently she was hit by some sorta magical bolt and it made a hole in her leg" answered Applejack.
"She what?!" asked Twilight in disbelief.
"Yep, totally true. Even the doctor said so himself, weirdest kinda magic bolt he had ever seen too" said Applejack.
"But...but...who could've performed such a spell?" asked Twilight as she started pacing back and forth thinking.
"Dunno, the doctor said that maybe some unicorn might've stored up some pretty powerful magic and unleashed it on something. But I doubt that, I'll find the pony who did this and make sure he remembers my face" said Applejack angrily as she clenched her fists.
"Ummm, that might be true" said Scootaloo as she placed her cards down.
"What? That somepony actually stored up large amounts of energy and accidentally shot it at Applebloom?" asked Twilight.
"No not that, somepony actually did it to Applebloom" replied Scootaloo.
The whole room fell silent as everyone was shocked to hear those final words.
"What are you not telling us?" demanded Rarity a she eyed the two of them carefully.
"Ok ok ok, we wandered into the everfree forest because we heard weird like noises and decided to check it out" informed Sweetie Belle.
"YOU WHAT?!?!" shouted the rest off them.
"Are you out of you mind Sweetie Belle! How many times have I told you not to go into that forest! Bad things happen when you go in there!" shouted Rarity.
"And what in Celestias name conviced you it was a good idea in the first place?!" exclaimed Twilight.
The two girls sat in silence as the wave of words just washed over them. After a full 15 minutes of yelling and lecturing from Twilight an Rarity the room fell silent again.
"How could you be so foolish? How?" asked Twilight.
"Are you going to let us continue or just yell at us?" asked Sweetie Belle who was tired of the lecture.
"Don't you talk young miss!" exclaimed Rarity.
"Fine then, not like you care about what happened to Applebloom!" yelled Sweetie Belle as she exited the room and slammed the door shut.
"How dare she!" stammered Rarity.
"Let her go, it'll only complicate matters" said Applejack.
"But...but...*sigh* I can't deal with this anymore" sighed Rarity as she sat down on a empty chair.
"What about Scootaloo? Is she willing to talk?
The trio looked at Scootaloo who was still staring at the floor and was still shaking nervously.
"Are you going to tell us what happened?" asked Twilight politely.
Scootaloo could only respond by giving a no sign.
"*sigh*, guess we'll have to wait for Sweetie Belle then. I'll go fetch her" began Rarity as she walked out of the room.
"There were guys in the forest holding these weird like sticks and clad in white armour and riding huge creatures that had armour all over them. When they found us, Applebloom decided to take the blame and revealed herself, unfortunately they found the rest of us and gave us ten seconds to run. We obeyed and ran, we heard the same noise again and this time a blue magical bolt came out of nowhere and hit Applebloom in the leg, which caused all of this and ended up to now" said Scootaloo before returning her gaze down to the floor.
"Thank you scoots" thanked Twilight as she gave her a hug.
"Well what do we do now? Should we go and find these mysterious ponies?" asked Pinkie whom everyone seemed to forget was in the room.
"Screw it, Ah'm gonna pay these varmints a visit and make sure they won't see the daylight tomorrow" growled Applejack as she got up from the bed.
"Wait, I'm coming with you, I'll call Rainbow to join us" said Twilight as she followed Applejack out of the door.
"Pinkie watch them please" informed Twilight.
"Okiedokielokie" replied Pinkie.
Meanwhile with Sweetie Belle
"Arghhhh, stupid sister and all her lecturing. Why can't she just trust me for once?" grumbled Sweetie Belle as she walked along the path leading deeper into the everfree forest. She had been walking away from ponyville now for at least 15 minutes and her surroundings had become more dense with trees and bushes. Usually Sweetie Belle would go to Zecoras place and talk to her whenever arguments between her sister would happen. But she had passed Zecoras house 5 minutes ago and was still going deeper into the forest.
"Ughh, maybe she's right. Maybe I was foolish" thought Sweetie Belle.
"Noooooo youuuuu areennnn't" whispered a voice.
"Huh? Who's there?!" demanded Sweetie Belle as she looked around for the voice.
"Do not be alarmed child, I mean no harm" said the voice more calmly.
"Who are you?" asked Sweetie.
"I am merely a servant under your command" replied the voice.
"Servant? I didn't ask for one" said Sweetie Belle.
"I am now, I am here to help with your problems" said the voice.
"My problems?" asked Sweetie Belle.
"Yesss, your sister is the problem? Hmm?" said the Voice.
"No she isn't!......well kinda actually.......no screw it, shes the whole problem!" exclaimed Sweetie Belle as she plopped down on the floor.
"I see, well I can't help you when I am not in your body. Please allow me to have access and I can't help you further" informed the voice.
"Why should I do that?" asked Sweetie Belle confused.
"You wan't to solve this issue with your sister right?" said the voice.
"I juts want to get back at her, to prove to her that I am old enough to do things on my own. I just wished she understood more, I so want to get back at her badly" said Sweetie Belle.
"What is it you wish to do that would prove to your sister that you are more than capable to handle yourself?" asked the voice.
"I want to be as good as her, I want to be like princess Twilight so I can be the best and prove to her that I'm not a kid anymore" informed Sweetie.
"Very well, but first allow me to have access to your body so I can help fulfil your wish" said the voice.
After pondering for a some time, Sweetie Belle reluctantly agreed to let the mysterious voice in.
"Ok I'll do it" said Sweetie. Sweetie Belle felt her body float as she was lifted of the ground. Clouds of black fog came out of nowhere and swirled around her body, almost instantly the clouds of black fog went inside her mouth and Sweetie Belles body jerked violently as the fog invaded her body. After a few seconds Sweeties body dropped to the ground, she felt like she was having a thousand headaches as she got up from the ground.
"Ughhh my head" groaned Sweetie as she massaged her head frantically to make pain go away.
"Hello there dear Sweetie" came the voice only more louder.
"Oh its you. Where are you?" asked Sweetie.
"Inside your head my dear Sweetie Belle" replied the voice.
"Oh wow, that was an extremely creepy process" mused Sweetie.
"Now then Sweetie, lets us fulfil your wish" said the voice.
Before the two could talk again, they both heard loud footsteps and voices approaching their area.
"Oh no! Hide!" ordered the Voice.
Sweetie Belle complied and hid in the nearest bush she could find. She covered her mouth as the loud stomps came closer every second. The ground shook a the stomping came closer. Sweetie Belle tried hard not to move as she saw a glimpse of a giant metal foot land no more than 10 meters away from her. Which was followed by more feet, she watched in awe at the mechanical feet as they moved in many ways. Then two more feet appeared out of nowhere but this time the two feet belonged to a hunching type of creature, which was holding the same mysterious ponies she saw earlier on. She saw another metal creature appear again and this time it was the mysterious person that threatened to shoot them. Sweetie Belles eyes went wide in fear as she saw the same ponies that tried to kill them earlier on, she started shivering in fear as she anticipated her doom.
"Well how about a break?" said one of the mysterious beings.
"Eh I wouldn't stop here I mean the town is already up ahead" said the other being who climbed down from his beast.
"Well how about we meet our friend then" said one them.
Sweetie Belle froze as she heard the last line, she tried to move but her legs wouldn't respond. As one of the beings approached the bush in which Sweetie Belle hid in, she could only close her eyes and await her doom.
"Well hello there" said one of the beings as he moved the bushes aside and revealed Sweetie Belle.
"Ahhhh" screamed Sweetie as she tried to run away but was tackled to the ground by one of them.
"Whoa there! Easy ma'am were not here to hurt you!" said one of them.
"Let go of me!" demanded Sweetie as she struggle to get free.
"I would advise to stop moving young Sweetie" informed the voice.
Sweetie Belle stopped moving and relaxed herself as she felt the grip from the mysterious being become loose. She turned herself around and was now looking at two hairless beings who greeted her with a smile. Their arms had no fur and they were wearing some sort of weird clothing.
"Hi there!" said one of them cheerfully.
"Ummm.....hi?" croaked Sweetie.
"No need to be shy miss, we mean you no harm" said the same being again.
"Chris why are we even doing this?" asked the other being.
"Because I want a friendly relationship with the culture here, not a bloody war started by us" hissed Chris.
"Fine, I'll go check on the troops" began Brad as he walked off"
"Whats your name miss?" asked Chris.
"Swe....Swee...Sweetie Belle" informed Sweetie.
"Oh nice to meet you Sweetie Belle. My name Chris" said Chris as he extended a hand to help Sweetie belle up.
Sweetie Belle accepted the help and was lifted of the ground, she now was able to fully see how tall Chris was, Chris must've stood at least 6,0ft high as she looked at him. Sweetie Belle only stood at a 5,5 and she felt really small.
"Your that same girl we met earlier on right?" asked Chris as he looked at her.
"Why yes, I was the one hiding in the bushes" answered Sweetie.
"Well that explains it. Wow you got some nice eyes" complemented Chris.
Sweetie Belle blushed at the complement, "Thanks".
"Hehe, what are you doing out all alone in this place anyway?" asked Chris curiously.
"Oh I was just wondering, actually more or less just wanting some alone time" said Sweetie as she looked down at the ground.
"Oh, you had a fight?" asked Chris.
"Well sorta, how'd you know?" asked Sweetie.
"Well I can read peoples faces a lot and can usually tell if they're having problems" replied Chris.
"Oh" said Sweetie.
"Ask if you can join them child" said the voice in her head.
"What?! Why would I?! How does it help me exactly?!" demanded Sweetie inside her mind.
"If you join them, you can prove to your sister that you are old enough at making decisions child" said the voice.
"You wan't me to join a group that just tried to kill me earlier on?" asked Sweetie confusingly.
"Just do-arghhh let me make the decisions" said the voice.
Sweetie Belle felt like her body had been suspended in mid air, she could still see Chris and his friend but couldn't move her arms or legs. She could still hear everything and see everything but she couldn't move an inch. Then she heard herself speak up but it wasn't her talking.
"Say, are you umm. Willing to let people join your group here?" asked the voice now in control of Sweeties body.
"Umm, I'm not sure. But why not, I'm willing to let others tag along for fun or better stick with us for this journey. I mean with someone like you around sure you could help us understand this place" replied Chris.
"Ok" beamed Sweetie Belle/the voice.
"Welcome to the team Sweetie Belle" said Chris as he extend his hand for a handshake, which Sweetie Belle returned kindly.
"Wait what?!" said Sweetie Belle as she watched what had just unfolded in front of her eyes from inside her mind.
"Try not to break the deal now dear, or else it might be you last" hissed the voice.
As Sweetie felt her body drop back down, she had regained control over her movements and was now in control.
"Why would that voice do such a thing?" thought Sweetie as she cleared away the fuziness.
"You all right?" asked Chris.
"Umm yeah, I just dazed off thats all" said Sweetie Belle.
"Oh and If you ever want to leave then its fine by me, I won't force you to stay or anything" informed Chris.
Sweetie Belle felt a moment of relief when Chris said that, she wanted to leave this group immediately.
"Actually I wanted to le-Nevermind" said Sweetie Belle.
"Huh?" sad Chris.
"Oh its nothing I just reconsidered an idea of mine" said Sweetie Belle.
"Oh, well I'll be over there if you need me then" informed Chris as he walked off.
"Why didn't I leave?!" thought Sweetie as she pondered about her decision.
"You made that decision yourself. I didn't stop you nor interfere with your choice. It was all you" informed the voice.
"*sigh*, guess I'll see what I can achieve with these guys. But some part of me doesn't want to leave even though I barely even know them. Especially that Chris guy, he seems so interesting, especially when talking to him. Guess I'll go with the flow" said Sweetie to the voice.
"Very well" replied the Voice.
Author's Note
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Im sad to say that im cancelling this story because i just cant continue writing and im totally blank on what to write for the next chapter. Im gonna put it up for adoption so if anyone wants this story write in the comments. Again im sorry