Ok a few things to know for this story. All ponies are original earth ponies, and it takes place in an Equestria that is a lot like our world in the 1950s -1960s. that’s it for now. Hope you guys like it! Here’s Biopony!
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A plane was flying over the Equestrian Ocean. Inside the plane, a purple pony with a bright star for a cutie mark and a tattoo of a chain on her left wrist was smoking a cigar. In her hooves was a present. Attached to the present is a note.
They told me….Twiley you are special. You were born to do great things…you know what? They were right!
The purple pony woke up under water. All she saw was debris from the plane crash and light coming from above the ocean surface. She frantically swam to the surface because she was losing oxygen. When she broke through the surface she looked around and saw blazing fires all around her.
“What happened? How did we crash? Where am I? What do I do now?” Thinks the purple pony in a confused panic. That’s when she sees a lighthouse, standing tall and ominously in the distance. She felt something drawing her toward the almost condescending structure. Since there were no other evident land masses near by, she had no choice but to swim to the lighthouse for security. “Maybe there is sompony there who could call for help”. She thinks to herself. So, with no other choices, and with the nagging feeling she just had to go there, she swims to the lighthouse.
When she got to the lighthouse’s front door, she noticed that the front door was slightly ajar. She looked inside and saw nothing but darkness. She cautiously walked inside. “Hello? Is anypony there?” there is dead silence, until she was fully inside the lighthouse, then the door shut behind her, shrouding her in complete darkness. “He-hello? Anypony there?” she asked again, and again all she received as a response was a deathly silence.
After a few seconds the lights suddenly turned on, revealing the interior of the light house. The purple pony jumped at the sight of a giant gold statue of a pony. The statue fascinated and intimidated the purple pony. The pony the statue was crafted into had a spiked mane and had an hour glass cutie mark. He had a hoof raised slightly and a face that was almost formed into a scowl. This statue fascinated her, it was beautiful, yet terrifying, and it seemed to demand the respect of everypony. In front of the statue was a bright red banner with white letters that said: “NO GODS, OR KINGS, ONLY PONIES”. The statue had a small railing surrounding it. The purple pony walked toward an engraving in the railing, she read the quote: ‘“Is there no country in this world for ponies like me?”- Doctor Whooves.’
Then the purple pony walked toward the back of the room and found a staircase leading downward. Taking slow, tentative steps she descended the staircase.
Why is there nopony here? Don’t lighthouses have care takers?
When she reached the bottom of the staircase she found something strange. In the middle of the room she entered, there is what appeared to be some sort of submersive device.
Is that a bathysphere? Why is that here?
Letting her curiosity get the better of her, she went to investigate the device. She saw nothing inside. however, except for a lever and what appeared to be a radio hanging from the wall.
This place must be abandoned. That’s why nopony is here. That would explain the faulty lighting as well. The statue must have been whoever originally owned this place. They must have had no way of taking it with them when they left and just left it here. This bathysphere is probably broken, or more likely a prop.
She lost all hope that this place would lead her to salvation and leaned against the lever of the strange machine. Then she lost balance, displacing the lever from its initial position. This revealed to the purple pony that, not only was the device not simply a prop, but it was certainly operational. The door closed and the submersion device began its decent into the unknow depths of the ocean.
Where is this thing going going?
She had no way of knowing this, she could only hope, that by some miracle, it would be her salvation from that haunting lighthouse. She would soon realize how wrong she was. Suddenly a projection screen, that the pony had not realized was there originally, rolled down and a movie started playing. It showed a photo of the pony who was portrayed by the statue from the lighthouse. Suddenly a man’s voice started speaking:
“I am Doctor Andrew Whooves, and I'm here to ask you a question. Is a pony not entitled to the sweat of his brow? 'No!' says the pony in Manehatten, 'it belongs to the poor.' 'No!' says the pony in the Canterlot, 'it belongs to the Princess.' 'No!' says the man in Ponyville, 'it belongs to everyone.' I rejected those answers; instead, I chose something different. I chose the impossible. I chose... Rapture.” Then the projector rolled up revealing a brightly lit city in the depths of the ocean. A whale was swimming through the spaces of the giant buildings of this city. The purple pony was amazed. The voice continued A city where the artist would not fear the censor; where the scientist would not be bound by petty morality; where the great would not be constrained by the small! And with the sweat of your brow, Rapture can become your city as well.”
As the bathysphere neared a building it, the purple pony heard voices coming from the radio. They were talking about her plane crash. She couldn’t entirely tell since the voices were distorted and quiet. The bathysphere then entered a building, outside the entrance were brightly lit signs that said “All things, flow into, the city”.
When the bathysphere ascended, the puple pony looked through the window of the sole door of the bathysphere. Outside she saw a pony backup away from a another, more disfigured looking pony. This pony, the disfigured one, had wings. It surprised the purple pony for nopony had wings.
“Please leave me alone! I didn’t do anything to you!” cried in a terrified and pleading voice the normal looking pony.
The pony with wings merely attacked him cutting into his stomach. This horrified the purple pony. That’s when the purple pony realized, instead of front hooves, he had claws. But it still had the appearance of pony. A mane, a tale, four legs, back hooves. What was this creature?
“Please stop…” continued the other pony, clutching his stomach that was bleeding profusely. The winged creature then struck the killing blow to the pony, whose now lifeless body fell into the waters that she as currently floating in. The purple pony was getting sick to her stomach now. Then the winged creature noticed her in the machine. The purple pony froze and was sweating nervously, especially when she noticed what seemed to be a crooked smile on the monsters face.
“Is it somepony new?” said the monster in a happy but unnerving tone and then it let out a blodd curtling scream as it attacked the bathysphere. The machie she was in rocked back and forth as the creature tried to break through the reinforced steel. The purple pony was having a severe panic attack. Suddenly the creature stopped and left her alone and ran to the shadows. It had left the machine severly damaged but it still maintained intact, much to the purple ponies relief. Suddenly she heard a voice.
“Would you kindly pick up that short wave radio?”
So the purple pony picked up the radio and asked:
“Who is this?”
“I don't know how you survived that plane crash, but I've never been one to question providence. I'm Luna: and I aim to keep you alive. Who are you?”
“My names Twilight Sparkle”, says the purple pony.
“Twilight, I need your help to draw out that pony who killed Demon Buu, she is hiding now, but she will be back, I got a plan but I need your cooperation, now keep on moving.”
Twilight exited the bathysphere and watched as what she though were walls opened up to reveal themselves to be tall windows. She could see outside into the ocean, she saw the tiny fish swim past the glass. She then looked down into the water where the pony’s body fell, but found only bloody sea water. She shuddered, but kept on walking. The place she was in was dark and ominous the only light coming from whatever light from the sun was able to reach here through the water and glass. She could hear the maniacle whispering of the winged pony. Where is that freak? Twilight thought to herself. As she walked down the dark hallway she saw what looked like protest posters. The posters said:
We are not Whooves’s property!
Rapture is Dead!
Down with Whooves!
What happened here? Thought Twilight.
“Keep moving, a little more…” said Luna. Suddenly the pony from before appeared. It was ready to attack Twilight when suddenly a green light showed on the pony setting off an alarm. A machine flew down and started shooting at the pony scaring it off. Twilight had never felt more relieved in her entire life.
“There ya go ya bitch! Take that! Now would you kindly pick up a crowbar or something? Damn unicorns and pegasi, killed Demon buu just as he was about to….” Luna began to break done and almost cry, but the call abruptly ended. Twlight found a wrench and picked it up.
“I’m sorry, but I have no weapons I can give you, for now use the wrench as a weapon, it should be enough to deal with those damn mutated freaks.” said Luna.
Twilight found that her only way to continue though this hell hole was a door blocked by some debri. She used the wrench to break though and found a staircase on the other side. She saw a fire at the top of the stair case and saw how, whatever it was that was lit ablaze, was descending toward her.
“Oh fuck!” Twilight yelled as she ran out of the way. The blazing couch, which is what she realized it was when it was close to her, just missed her, which she was extrememly thankful for. She heard cackling coming from the top of the staircase
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“I didn’t do anything wrong. She’s lying. She’s lying!” yelled a voice from above. When Twilight reached the top she found another mutated pony. This one had a horn instead of wings. When it saw her it quickly ran up to her in an attempt to strike her with its lead pipe that it was holding. Twilight immediately used her wrench to struck the pony in the head. She kept swinging, and swinging, and swinging. She had left the pony’s head in a bloddy pulp. She looked down at what she did and shrank backward.
Oh My Celestia! I didn’t mean to! I was just scared! I wanted him to leave me alone! Oh My….Oh My….
“Don’t worry. It was merely self defence. Don’t panic my little pony.” Said Luna reassuringly.
Then Twilight heard a little fillies voice. It sounded like a recording.
“Are you strong like Iron Will mister? Not if you don’t go to the Fillies’ Garden you aren’t…”
Twilight walked up a stair case and found what looked like a vending machine with the words “Fillies’ Garden” on the outside. It was broken, with almost nothing inside, except for one needle. Inside the needle was a red substance.
“That’s a Plasmid.”, said Luna through the radio, “it gives ponies supernatural powers. It was what created the unicorns and the pegasi. The pegasi gained wings from the eve and the unicorns gained horns. It may have caused a lot of problems but it extremely helpful to have. Would you kindly just inject yourself with that needle and you will have more chances of survival down here. “ she finished.
With that, Twilight unquestioningly took the needle and injected herself with the substance. Suddenly intense pain went through her whole body, electricity was coming from her hooves, and she could swear something was going to burst from her forehead.
“DO NOT WORRY! YOUR GENETIC CODE IS BEING REWRITTEN! JUST STAY CALM AND EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE!” yelled Luna.
Twilight’s muscles all spasmed at once as she tried to control what was happening to her body, she slowly moved towards the railing of the staircase and fell over it to the floor below, and then she blacked out.
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Hope that was a good first chapter! See you guys next time.
