Fallout Equestria: Mountain Mystery.

Most know of the memory orbs. What if you make a crystal-like memory orb then you place it in a computer created to read these orbs. I wish I could warn them all to warn them about Grogar. I have been dreaming about him these past few years. He just stares at me and makes me wonder if he is thinking of something.

I can’t warn anyone. All I can do is remember what he tells me in my dreams and put everything in the orbs to remember and to make sure those that come after me remember as well.

The war is over. The world ended and. Am I the only one he has been showing himself to? Many of the runes and seals holding Grogar in place have been seeping into the creations of the war. What will happen if those that come after us start turning them off or destroying the creations? Will Grogar return no pony or my mental state knows.

Written by the crazy one.

Bumble and I spent the night outside the bunker. It was a calm peaceful morning with the sun shining from behind the filling cloud-filled sky. We didn’t sleep but just watched the sky and listened to the creatures around us.

“The last time we sat like this Smoke Pipe it was days before the war started. It was a peaceful night and you convinced me to join the Blue hats so I could fight for our country. I will be honest before you ask. I wish I never joined them. We would have had a normal life and been able to have foals.”

I take a long drag from my pipe. She is correct. I am unsure about most of this. She and I will never be the same again.

“If I could go back in time, Bumble, I would do what I can to make you happy and give you the time of your life. The war stopped all that just because it was fate. I am sure though fate is all we can think of when it comes to it.”

I put the pipe back into my pocket shifting back onto my hooves, sighing softly, and shaking my head. I look up at the clouds while it starts to rain on me and Bumble. I don't know how long it’s been. I am worried about my home and worried the Enclave fixed its issues here.

“Pipe?”

I turn to look at Bumble, a soft smile forming on her face.

“Remember the song?”

The song she and I fell in love with? I close my eyes trying to remember the words. I am unsure of the right words and trying to think of them. I feel the song filling my heart and soul hearing the music around us starting up again. That wonderful magic music filled up the world like many times before.

“I will forever love you. Oh, I will forever dance in the steps you walk. I will always look into your eyes. I will always sing to you. To be there for you. You’re the one to whom I belong. I will sing to the sounds of your laughter.”

Bumble smiles as the music swells for her to start singing.

“I have fallen in love with you again. I watch you dance to the music. I see you before me and your heart is fulfilling me. I see what I have lost over the years. I see the great Smoke Pipe in my heart. I see the detective I have lost. I wish we could turn back time and see for ourselves what we would have become.”

It’s been so long since I felt this way. I wish I could remember how much happier I was in the past. I start to wonder when life will ever get back to normal for me. I miss the time when things were so normal for me. Someday I might know and someday I might not know.

“I wish to fall deeply in love with you again my wonderful Bumble. I miss those beautiful eyes glowing as your cheeks blush. Those days may be over but now I see us in a new light. Trust will not be easy but love will never end.”

Bumble giggles I doubt she would ever blush again from the decay in our bodies. I feel my soul for her growing my heart for her beating. It is now time to end this song maybe? Bumble gets on her back hooves. I get on my back hooves and we connect our hooves. Our hearts sing while we dance to the song in our hearts. We both sing at the same time.

“Oh, how did we ever become lost. How did we know the song in our hearts? I see you in my soul and my eyes forevermore. I will never let you go and we will sing our hearts together. It’s never going to end between the two of us.”

Bumble sings.

“My dear Smoke Pipe, I wish to remarry you again when this is all said and done. I wish to see you as my husband again. Please forgive me for all I did to you and those we adopted so long ago.”

I didn’t know what to think and I softly smiled knowing that If I said no it would be hard to deal with her over time. It’s our last trek I am sure to the end of this battle. When we learn what will come we will learn what has come to the stories of our hearts.

“I forgive you for everything. I will ask you to remarry when all is said and done. Then we will dance at the sound of each other’s laughter and we will dance in the tears that we cry.”

We both sing together again.

“I will be there for you.”

She softly sings.

“I am looking forward to every moment of it.”

We lean into a kiss and the music ends. We hear hooves stomping on the ground and cheers as we look up to see Root, Blossom, Salt Scales, and Draco.

“Good show you two but Globe got a deal going. Come back in with us we will explain what needs to be done to get to the orb.”

I glance at Bumble

" You go ahead, I need to relax a bit more."

Bumble nods following the others inside. I sit back alone pulling the pipe out of my pocket again. Lighting it one more time Just to feel a little rush of smoke inside me is a need these days. I look around this lovely land seeing what many fought for and what the Blue hats could have destroyed years ago. I do wonder at times if I am fighting the right battle and not allowing the Enclave to fully take over.

I take a drag blowing smoke out of my nose and mouth letting the rest of the moment go by. Before I could take another drag, rain began to come down from the sky. It douses the pipe and I look up to see it coming down. Putting the pipe back into my pocket to head back inside. Using my magic to close the door. I turn my head back to the door when I hear the faulty security kick back in to lock it so no one else can come inside.

Then I follow the others to lead what is the future of this land or the future of what is to come. I fear what is to come may be a bigger threat than the threat of the Enclave. In the future we shall see for Grogar’s prison is failing. It is time to try to make peace before it is too late.