I looked outside from the plane one last time before I jumped down on the muddy ground. "I need to find someone who can tell me where I am at. And hopefully have some airplane or something for me to fly home with." I looked to right to see the highway the plane crashed through which demolished it in the process. Then I looked to my left to see a partly destroyed road leading somewhere.

Then I looked in front of me to see a city in the distance and a road leading up to it. "Hopefully I will find someone in that city. But what I have seen so far of this place is that it's dead." I pulled out my M1 assault rifle and put a magazine in it. Six mags total thirty bullets in each mag.

I then started to walk towards the city not looking back at that cursed place. Which is now a tomb for men who I has fought with for six years. Halfway to the city I noticed many vehicles broken and beyond repair. "What happened here for these cars to be in such horrible condition. Also some of these are not even car's some are carriages what human being would want to have a carriage as there vehicle?"

I soon made it to the outskirts of the city I look to my left of me to see a rusted sign. I walked over to it to read it. It said "welcome to Manehattan hope you like your stay." Questions went through my head like wildfire I took a deep breath to calm myself but one thought made me shiver. "What if this is not our world."

But I dismissed the thought as soon as it came. I then walked into the city. All the buildings I passed by was broken down or partly destroyed. I saw a dinner or what looks like a dinner and started to run towards it hunger hit me when I was on that road. But then I started to noticing my surroundings better and I stopped. "Narrow street dead ends left and right you can only go straight vantage points in the windows. This is a perfect place for an-"

I did not get the chance to finish my thought as a bullet hit close to my foot then more bullets started to come at me. I took cover from behind a destroyed car. "Well apparently the locals are not to friendly. Well I guess I never am going to get a break from conflict." I then looked up from my cover to see that there was a large barricade five yards away from me.

But luckily the barricade was made out of wood by the looks of it. I reached in my pocket to find one of two grenades that I have. I pulled it out of my pocket but before I could pull the pin and throw it a voice sounded from the barricade. "Give up you piece of shit or whatever you are." Ignoring the voice I pulled the pin threw the grenade.

The grenade went into one of the holes in the barricade. After a couple of seconds the grenade blew up but I expected only a part of the barricade to blow up not all of it. After the explosion the gunfire stopped. I walked over to the barricade and what I saw made me freeze in place. What I saw was three ponies all different colors for their mane and coat.

I looked over to the one closest to me his coat was green and his mane was blue. All four of his legs were blown off and half of his head was missing what was left of his brain was on the pavement. Then I held my hand to my head is disbelief. "There is no way this is possible multi color talking ponies who can use pistols and assault rifles." I took a deep breath and walked away from the barricade.

Then it started to storm I could not see five feet in front of me. Then I heard some voices. "Littlepip are you sure we should investigate that explosion we are low on medical supplies ever since you guys came back from Canterlot."

"Yes I'm sure we have to see if anyone is alive-" but before she could continue thunder drowned out the rest of her sentence.

I did not know how close they were but I soon found out as I bumped into him or her. "Well shit time to go." And with that out of my mouth I started to run. The sound of hooves was getting closer and closer. I spotted a building it was the dinner that I hoped had food. I soon jumped inside one the windows of the dinner. I was meet with concrete as I landed face first onto the floor.

I quickly got up and took cover by the window. The storm let up but the cloud cover did not disperse. "How long do these storms last a couple of minutes or hours."

Then a voice yelled out to me. "Look we mean you no harm all we want to do is talk tell us what happened here whoever you are. And try not escape we have the building surrounded. Just come out with your hooves up. Also it's six vs one."

I looked out the window for a second. And sure enough there was six of them four of them ponies one glowing bird and a zebra. Then my eyes fell on the fully armored pony with a mini gun and a grenade launcher attached to a saddle. "Well I guess I have no choice then." I ran out the back door and raised my gun at the brown mane with a grayish bluish coat with a revolver with an apple on it.

Then I felt something hit my neck I reached behind my neck and pulled out a dart. I looked back at the pony then I fell down and passed out.

Author's Note

Well I hope you all liked the chapter it almost did not reach a thousand words but in the end it did. See you all in the next chapter