Richtofen in Equestria
Johnston and Ben; best buds
Previous ChapterThe two soldiers went completely unconscious, there bodies laid limp on the floor. Without their leaders, the three remaining CDC, and the three remaining CIA were utterly lost. Not only were the scientists that they were sent to find were dead, but they had an hour before the evac came back to the testing grounds.
45 minutes, 21 seconds in
The entirety of the CIA was dead, and only two of the CDC remained. The two stationed themselves on the top story of the house that has the fallout shelter in the back, and the two were fighting down to their last bullet. One CDC operative, Gordon, shot his last shell of his R870 shotgun into the chest of a zombified russian soldier. It's chest blew open, and Yanders switched to his back up 44. Magnum. The other CDC, Eric, was spraying into several infecteds, that were coming into the room via the window, with his HAMR. The two thought they'd be able to survive, seeing as they only had about 15 minutes left before rescue came. Eric reloaded his HAMR, shooting two more rounds into a zombified scientist's head. Bodies were piling up, and the two CDC operatives were happy that they were wearing masks, as the scent of the hundreds of dead bodies piling up around the test site.
The two swore that they could survive, only 10 more minutes till the amtrac came back. Only ten more minutes till they could both go home to see their every day life again. Ten more minutes until they could be rid of the entire ordeal.
Alas, the zombies eyes had turned blue about 7 minutes prior, and now, up on the moon, a rocket was being prepared to launch.
The two had pretty much sealed their fate, with a good secure hold on the top story of the house, they could have surely went on for the last 15 minutes. It's a shame they were both obliterated in the blast, leaving no trace. The bomb destroyed everything they ever were, and everything they ever could have been.
Equestria, near Ponyville
Richtofen silently crept through the dark and shadowy forest towards the distant town. Through the trees he could see lightly colored houses, and other ponies of various colors. From what he saw, he guessed it was a small local town, where everyone knows when something happens.
Kinda akin to a small American town. "Stupid Americans, with their pies, and baseball, and... Children." Richtofen said, he remembered making that statement before, but for Richtofen, there's always a time to angrily think about the allies.
Edward slowly crept out of the darkness of the forest, he was now much closer to the town, so close that if a pony in the town even looked in his direction, they'd notice him right away. He slid down the slope and stopped himself on a small rock implanted into the earth. Or, whatever this planet was.
Just then, Richtofen had a realization. If the teleported could bring him here, that means there must be element 115 somewhere on the planet, as the teleported can only bring you to places where 115 is present. That means, if Richtofen can find it, he can rule over this planet just like he wanted to on Earth.
'Zombie horses do sound more fun than zombie humans...' Richtofen thought in his head. Then he had another realization, 115 just makes the zombies, to rule over it, you must have the golden rod, the focusing stone, and the MPD. How the hell would he be able to get those? They were all back on the moon.
Richtofen tried to think of a way to get back to them. Maybe... just maybe if he could get the 115 that's on this planet he could create a teleporter, then he could create a duplicate of the wave gun.
The teleporter being shot by the wave gun was what caused him to come here, so maybe it can send him back.
Richtofen got up, and back onto all fours. He carefully walked out into the pony filled street. He was greeted with several 'hellos' None of which he returned. Richtofen grinned devilishly. He was going to enjoy ruling over this land. All he needed to do was find the 115, and then build the teleported and wave gun. It's not as hard as it sounds, by now, Richtofen's built about 70 teleporters, and the wave gun's a pretty simple design. The hardest part for him will definitely be finding the element 115. Then, after that, time is the only thing that matters.
Canterlot Royal Garden
Johnston opened his eyes slowly, his vision blurry, and ringing was the only thing he could hear. He raised his hands up to his eyes to rub the blurriness away. Instead of hands he was surprised to see two bright yellow hooves.
"The hell...?" Johnston mumbled, now totally confused.
"Awake, I see?" Johnston heard a voice from a foot or two behind him. "Name's Johnston right? My name's Ben." Johnston struggled to get up, learning his new body parts. He turned around to see a black pony with a light grey mane.
"Ben... you were the CIA guy right?" Johnston said, shakily. He gulped, shocked and scared about what was going on.
"Yeah, I woke up a while ago, and I went through the same thing your going through. Shakiness, confusion, fear, everything." Ben answered, looking around the garden that they had woke up in.
"What's going on?" Johnston asked, he started to calm, but was still immensely confused.
"I don't know, I was waiting for you to wake up before I went and investigated." Ben answered looking around more.
"Ok... Ok..." Johnston mumbled to himself regaining his composure. "So, when are we heading out?"
"Let's go now." Ben said, leading the way out of the garden. The two slowly walked to the nearest door, opening it slowly. They had no idea of what was destined to happen to them in the future.
