I sat on a bale of our base hay shed, with an AK-47 in my arms and a pistol laying next to me. I am around 18, but I had long arms, and that made it easier to hold the beefed up weapon. I was a typical tall teen, skinny as a toothpick, but ate a lot of food. A lot of it. I worked on a ranch, raising pigs for 4-H and FFA members. I was about 5' 11", my hair was blonde but turned to a dirty blonde-brown. When it gets too long, it cascades over and under my glasses into my eyes. My hair grew weird sometimes. I had steel blue eyes. I had a very visible and ragged beard, but it just wasn't enough yet to protect my face from the harsh Montana winters. Usually, when I am outside, I have tan overalls, with black muck boots. My choice of a hat was a pitch black one. I wore that one at night. My hands were scarred up, from years of previous ranch life. I had fair skin, with a little bit of red tinge to it. Anyway, back to the story.

It was still dark, and cold, and there was an eerie silence around the small 5 house town. My hands were starting to get numb, so I release my grip, adjust my position, and sigh. It has been 3 months now. We have been under attack constantly and always in fear. I am just surprised we survived this long. This is so stupid, cause we are just kids! Well, technically 1 adult and a kid. But still! Gee, when these attacks started, I didn't know we would need to fight for our life.

A shiver racked my body. Damn, it is really cold! I hope it is Danimal's turn soon. I was glad we are using our nicknames as code names. The Charlies are very persistent. Although, it puzzles me. They haven't leveled this place yet. Maybe because they want us alive. Who knows.

Danimal, my brother, basically was the opposite of me. Dark brown hair when he was younger. Dark skin, grayish green eyes. He was just a half of a head shorter than me. Even our personalities are polar opposites.

I sigh again, and pull out my phone, trying to fumble with cold hands. 7:30 AM. Finally, I can get him up. As I get ready to set the AK-47 down to walk over to him, I notice several red dots, three of which plant themselves on my chest. It took me a half a second to realize what they were. Shit! Snipers! I jump to the left, grab pistol and scream as I hear shots.

I scream at Danny, ¨Charlies! Attacks, Mayday, Red Alert! Battle-stations!¨

"Wha- What!?" Danny jumps up, with the gun in hand. "Where are they, how many, what position?"

"You are supposed to know that, you are the instrument geek!" I reply.

Boom. Tat tat tat tat tat. Pow pow. Boom pow. shhh boom

"Well, there Are three groups of one thousand each in the east. And there are three hundred in the west." Danny replied typing madly.
When he is with me, I felt invincible.

"Bro, turn it up, cause you make me feel.... Invincible!!"

I notice some getting closer and called for 45 ammo. Using both pistols that I had, shot at everything that moved. I was seeing red and infuriated. Soon I left the shooting to Danny, and I went out and started to use my brute strength. I swung left and right with my fists or anything I could grab. After what seemed like ten minutes, I finally got tired of this. I decided to scare some sense into them.

So I grabbed the closest Charlie, hit him in the face many times, and screamed loud enough for all to hear.

"Do you know who you are dealing with. You will know my name! I am the dark you cannot see! I am the lone wolf leading the pack! I am the light that will block out the darkness! I am a survivor! I am Maddog! I am a Habets!!" I look down at the guy in my hands and screech, " And I am sending you back to Hell where you belong!" And then I sent him flying several hundred feet.

I look at Danimal, and noticed the fear in his eyes. I didn't want to loose him. He was all that I had left. I wasn't gonna die.

That is when I see a purple streak. It looked like a missile. It flew up, and then I also see a plane. The purple object then sent a purple light at the plane which exploded.
I was amazed.

"What the... Bro! Don't shoot at the purple object."

More and more Charlies were starting to form a wall. I hurl threats at them but they didn't move. So I said, "Alright, you want to do this the hard way? We'll do it the hard way!" I look at Danny and say," Let's give them the Shocks."
He looks at me and nods. Both of us drop our weapons, walk till we are 8 feet from each other, and face each other. We run at each other, at three feet from each other, I turn and slide sideways. We put one set of hands to direct the Shockwave, and just as the Charlies were moving in, we brought our other set of hands together screaming in unison, "Bullseye!!"

Me and Danny were knocked back into the bales, while anyone within fifty feet was blasted several hundred away.

I look up in time to see an object speeding towards us. Then about fifteen feet from the ground, a bright flash, and a rainbow ring forms. The explosion was so immense, it sent me to the ground. Nearly blasted my ear drums.

All the Charlies turned tail and ran. That is also when I see a Charlie fall from the roof, covered in party streamers. He defiantly is frightened, cause he says," What the hell kind of defenses do you have?! Why are you using a pony!"

Both me and Danny look at him in confusion," What are you talking about?"

"Well, I just got blasted by a pink pony with a cannon. And nearly talked my ears off!"

I glare at him. "Not likely. Now get the hell out 'for I blast ya one!"

"You heard what he said. Leave you, big meanie!" I almost had a heart attack when I heard a female voice above me. I go to turn around and look up, but I heard another voice to the right of me.

"Ya! Beat it before we take care of you instead!"

What the hell?! When I look to my right, I see a cyan blue pony with rainbow colored mane and tail. Then I turn around and I see a pink pony on the roof of our hay shed. Wow. He was not kidding. I go to turn to face the Charlie, but was met with a Purple pony with wings and a horn, in front of me. And the pony's horn was glowing brighter, and then let loose with a ball of light, blasting the other Charlies away.

Then silence.

The Purple pony broke the silence in a very feminine voice. "Wow, that was close. I think we scared them away. Now sorry, we had to meet like this, but we couldn't just stand and watch you get killed. Anyway, I am Twilight Sparkle, and these are my friends. We are here to save you."

All me and Danny could do was stare, with guns at our side. I finally snap out of my daze, and say," Not likely. But Ok, I am Maddog, and this is Danimal. Pleased to meet you." And we shook hand and hoof.

Author's Note

This is something that me and my brother have been imagining for quite some time now, and I finally decided to write it as a story. The point at which this story starts, it has been three month's since the wwiii and the first attacks. It is just something I started writing just cause. If anyone reads this, any thoughts and comments and criticism will be appreciated. Thank you.

Also, i only own my things, what i dont own: Invinvible, and My little Pony.
P.S there will be my own song i will do here shortly.
Lost Found and Furever Loved

Maddog

Well, this is fucking hard to do. i suck at descriptions, and writing. any comments on this is ok. this is my second so.... i dont know.