Last of Earth

I again checked my pack for the fourth time. Even though I was heading towards a secure prison facility, I liked to have a full field pack on my back. I glanced around the cargo bay of the old C-47. It was filled with armament's bound for the prison where the two men who where responsible for killing my parents were. My HUD displayed information about the weapon's and the tank at the back of the plane. Why they needed a tank at a prison baffled my mind, but it was the elder's choice. I got off of my seat, my new armor creaking as I made my way up to the cockpit. I clomped up the ramp and tapped a pilot on the shoulder.

"How long till we get there?" I asked.

"We are just now taxiing to land. I would suggest taking you're seat again, these old birds are not known for a soft landing."

I nodded and went back to my seat. I strapped myself in thinking that it would be a good idea. I was proven right about two minutes later. The wheel's bounced as they hit the ground and I was launched against my restraint's. I had to wait another five long minutes before the back of the plane finally lowered. I unstrapped myself and went outside. The prison was a monster of a complex rising nearly twenty stories above the dusty ground. I went towards a checkpoint leading into the detention area and was stopped by three armed guards.

"Are you ready to go in?" one of the guards asked.

Again I nodded and they let me through the checkpoint. I stepped through the door-way and found myself in the armory. The crates that where on the plane were just now being off-loaded. I looked around as the guards led me through the place. We arrived at a solid looking door and one of the guards knocked.

"Come in." said a gruff voice from behind it.

I opened the door and went inside. The man that the voice belonged to was sitting behind a desk smoking a cigar in one hand and sipping some sort of alcohol in the other.

"So you're the nano man that I keep hearing about." He said.

I nodded but did not reply.

"I already know why you're here. I was informed a few hours ago. Pity that those two will die, I was starting to like them. Although, if I was starting to like them then this 'execution' is probably for the best." The warden said.

"Anyway, I heard you liked sharp objects."

He said as he got up and made his way to a locked cabinet.

"We found these on them when we caught them trying to smuggle out some old military tech."

He produced from the cabinet an old looking katana. It's sheath glinted in the light. He handed it to me as he pulled out a smaller blade. This one was almost like a short sword, but was hooked onto a device. The warden handed it to me as I slung the katana over my shoulder so that it the hilt was horizontal to my right hand. On the bottom of the blade device were straps that could be bolted onto my armor. I called up some nano-mites to strap it on to my arm. The warden watched with interest as the nano-mites melded the blade into my armored gauntlets. As soon as they finished I flicked my wrist down and the blade came out the top. I retracted it and turned back to the warden.

"Now where are those two killers. I have a score to settle."

Authors note.

Hey! so I know this chapter is short, but I needed to finish this one so that I could move onto the part where Adam is transported to Canterlot. Also, I'm thinking of a callsighn for him and I need some suggestions. If all else fails, I'll give him the callsighn "meta" which is what he would introduce himself as at first to the ponies. And if anyone wants to know a little sneak peak at my next chapter, I'll say one thing: Luna get's a wake up call. *evil laugh* anyway. ideas are always welcome in the comments!