My little pony fanfiction ww1 german soldier.by KaiserWilhelm99ChaptersCapter 1 January to 6 January 1919Capter 2 7 January to 9 January 1919act 2 preview capterCapter 3 10 January 1919 to 12 January 1919Capter 4 17 January to February 1st act 1 endCapter 1 January to 6 January 1919Author's Note A fanfiction of https://kaiserwilhelmfanfiction.de.tlWritten by: Kaiser Wilhelm 99Hello this is my first English fanfiction.I'm form Germany and English is not my mother tongue.Please cover who you find fault.But then write me so I can improve it. Capter 1 January to 6 January 1919 Diary entry of Officer Friedrich former first cavalry regiment of the 8 arms. Now East Prussian Free Corps. 1 January 1919. (Do not worry I will not always write that): I'm surprised. When I woke up this morning I was no longer at home but on a meadow. My physical condition is strange. I am a pony. Otherwise I still have my uniform on. Still have my pistol and my steel helmet. I have to get away from here and back home to East Prussia. Incidentally, I'm a pony. No matter I see a river. Where water is is also civilization. I think so anyway. I have already noted that I'm a pony now. No, I am not crazy. But no matter tomorrow I will write against an entry. 2 January 1919 Today I found village. Fact is I am not in Germany. The construction is completely different and all houses look ugly. I want to go back to Königsberg now. I found a farm just outside. I do not know if I should show myself or not. I will wait and watch. If it comes to problems I still have my gun. I really do not know how you should explain my situation at all. You speak english my english is not perfect but it should be enough. I will post again tomorrow. 3 January 1919 My camouflage flew open this morning. When I woke up this morning, a blue pony with a rainbow-colored mane stood in front of me. Instinctively I drew my pistol and asked in a loud tone. "Who are you!" Rather I could look around I was hit on the head and I was unconscious. Later, when I woke up, I was tied to a bed. When I looked around I saw the Blue Pony in front of me and a purple pony. The lilane poney asked me my name would be. I say a full before and after "Friedrich august müller." Then I gave my affiliation to "First East Prussian basket." So I also explained the question of why I wear a uniform. The two introduced themselves to me there was one the blue ponny it was called rainbow dash. The purple was called twilight sparkle I'll remember those names for sure. I also stayed with her for the night. But I should get ready for tomorrow to explain more. 4 January 1919 God was the day today bad. Today I met a mentally handicapped person in my eyes. But let's start from the beginning. I was questioned by twilight today. From where I come from, what I did in my homeland, why I am here now and why I wear a uniform. The last I invented and to show you we annoying that was. I answer her then that I come from the German Empire. That I'm born in 1896 and so before the war did not have a bit of experience in terms of occupation. Afterwards I told that I voluntarily pulled the front on August 1914. At the end I said that I had no idea why I came here. I left the unpleasant things. Like for example that I am trauma the first days I hear loud noises. Honestly, I am glad that nobody here knows of my exact actions in the war. Now for another thing that happened this afternoon. In order not to repeat myself, I'll get straight to the point: today I've got pinkie pie. May I comment that this kind of people pukes me. It was not always like that. This hatred came out in the course of the war. I have seen genung such people who had not lasted for a day in the front fight. In doing so, I steal the question why these people always had to die so early? I deserve a lot more to aspire to. I will write an entry tomorrow. 6 January 1919 The reason why yesterday I wrote nothing in the diary though promised is simple. I had a fit of fear, I was unconscious and woke up this morning. I'm so loud noises fear. Most of those on planes guess who listens to flying like a plane? Exactly rainbow dash. I went through the village of the now could learn that it is called ponyville. I am in the Kingdom equestria. Anyway, I think that's the staadsform from here. But now back to the above mentioned thing rainbow dash follow over me. Somehow my brain got that as a plane and after that everything was over. I ran into the streets in panic and I screamed all the time that everyone should take cover. After that I became unconscious. This morning I talked to twilight about her questioning me about what happened yesterday. I finally told her that I had a trauma from war. After that everything would come. We agreed that I should talk to her in the next few days. Small addendum so Lagsam I'm not sure if I want to go back home because my whole family died in the course of the war. I am the only one still alive. My older brother died as a paramedic in a hospital house that was destroyed by enemy in 1915. He was only 22 years old. My younger brother died in his first year of military service in 1918. He was only 18 years old. My mother died of a disease My father died of the hunger seeblockate of the English. Why am I still alive? I'll probably commit suicide soon who's not a revelation based in my life. But hope if nothing is based in the next 30 days I'll do it. Of course I have to aufbassen of no one knows. Maybe even the conversations will help me, I do not know. But I have to find a job I can not live like this for long in which I do nothing and burden others. Luckily, none of them knows that I keep this diary. Capter 1 end Capter 2 7 January to 9 January 1919Capter 2 7 January to 9 January 1919 Chapter 2 7 January 1919 I've been here for a week now and I have to say that I'm glad I'm safe and get something to eat every day. In addition, everything is produced much better than the industrial waste I got at the front. Also, whom I feel foreign here. East Prussia will probably remain my true home forever. Why am I writing anything like this should I commit suicide anyway, all the same. Nobody is waiting for me at home anyway. You have already found a replacement for me anyway? It also felt strange to be in a society that knows no hatred. It could also be that only me as a guest is shown that this world is perfect So much for that. Today I talked to twilight for the first time about my experiences in the war. I started with that in August 1914, as every other reported to the weapons. I talk about the catastrophic basic education. That in part the first wave of recruits was sent to the Western Front after only 24 hours. When asked what a western front would be. I explained that Germany was from 1914 to 1917 in the two-front war. Also, I explained other things like the Schlieffen plan and who the neighboring countries are. The whole drew over 2 hours in the end we decided to continue talking tomorrow. I feel even worse now than before. Since I remembered things I did not want to think about anymore. January 8 1919 The day was ok. I found work. I have to do last work. Which is ok. Although I have got a college degree from my good job in arms, this one is not worth anything anymore. I'm not well paid. But since the payment happens in the form of gold coins, I can hardly wait who I am in Germany to exchange everything in Reichsmark. If I ever come back home. May I say that I like to live here under the monarchy. I could not begin at all when in November 1918 our Kaiser Wilhelm 2 was overthrown. Only to be replaced by a bad government. Who has no idea about politics. In addition, spoke today with twilight about my experiences. I talked about the first battle in which I fought the Battle of Tannenberg in August 1914. Whom I think so about it I miss General Hindenburg. Tannenberg was one of the biggest victories I've ever experienced. At least one complete Russian army was completely dissolved. I killed at least 30 Russians. Twilight seemed shocked for a moment when I told her the number. But in the end, I just told her that I had done my duty. But I was also aware of how many families I had destroyed by it. But mine is also completely dead so that has balanced out, I hope. It felt good to speak openly with someone about my experiences and thoughts for the first time. Even if I was only on the Eastern Front until 1918, I'm sure that my experiences are just as bad as those of those who fought on the Western Front. Today I am the first time years have gone with a laugh flaccid. I'm angry just angry. But at least the factor is dead for it. I made my boss a little hole in the head. Yes, I killed him. But people were too stupid to think that it was an accident. I do not understand why they let me have my guns anyway. I mean, I can kill any one of them with just one shot. The new boss is much better. I'll just acknowledge cases of people standing above me in the military. In general, I was so bad today that I did not smell any more about my experiences during the war. From now on I will shoot anyone who comes to me stupid! I also know who my next victim will be. Little tip it is blue. I do not care if someone finds out because I can still commit suicide. end capter 2 act 2 preview capterAuthor's Note It was written on friday morning before my departure act 2 preview capter act 2 preview chapter 1st March I'll summarize briefly because I'm writing this secretly in prison. My attempt to commit suicide has failed I only hit my jaw while firing it made me unconscious but survived. I woke up in the Krangenhaus where I was interviewed by the police. When I said nothing then. I was handed over to the secret service and tortured. Under torture you finally say everything your enemy hears from them. I've already learned that in training. So I confessed everything. The process was a single show trial. I have been disgusted by the nature of the judge. My tight were 300 years imprisonment and 200 times the death penalty The execution was put on the 1st of April. The people in the poor who still stand by me have to send me leaves and something to write. So I just write this here. 10 March I met with a few more people today who told me the plan for the coup would continue to stand only for the 30th of March that day they would also liberate me. When I remember this process I feel like I've really ruined the life of a pony I'm sorry. But I can not show any weakness now. Luckily, nobody found my very first diary. That burned down together with the apartment successfully. Capter 3 10 January 1919 to 12 January 1919Chapter 3 10 January 1919 Killing my plan rainbow dash did not quite work out. But it does not matter she is in a coma now and will not be able to get out that fast. I shot her ambush several times. She was lucky it was only her kidney and her eyes slightly damaged the shot on the heart missed narrow target I had probably misjudged me. The shot on the head seemed to stuck him pine. But I also shot a wing away from her. But there is a problem after the first shots fell, she turned around and saw me. I know that as soon as she is out of the comma it will tell everyone. But after all, she is now a cripple for life. I got my revenge for the shock a few days ago. But I wonder if someone else did something for it. At any rate, nothing bothers me so fast. Since I've seen soldiers who look worse than them. 11 January 1919 I have the conscience already the whole after and still for the whole morning I just do not know what drove me. But I will not tell anyone first. I have enough money for my own apartment. I deserve the last boss dead a lot more money. The milliliter in this world seems very backward. Generally there was no industrial revolution here. What I find very interesting. To be honest, they do not need machines. Everything is about magic here. No, I am not crazy. Generally, I have learned more about this world. There are these so-called spots on every pony standing for his talent. When I checked with me I feel that I have an iron cross first class as a spot. How fitting. In general, I have to take in the next few days a paid tetrapods. Maybe he can help me. In addition, I will reduce my contact with the other ponies to a minimum to make sure that I do not shoot someone again. 12 January 1919 I've got to be more and more careful now that the rainbow is under investigation. I will notice who this continues. I'm going to have to move to another city who goes on like this. Maybe I'll move into the capital and volunteer for the poor. Although I'm not sure. I could hide in the forest again. But these are not options. But I have to get away before rainbow comes out of comma. Because a simple apology will not come into question that was attempted murder. Today I also talked to Twilight about what I had experienced. I told her that I survived a grenade litter with minor injuries while everyone else around me died. Why am I still alive? Why did I actually have this luck on my rope? These are questions like no one can answer. Author's Note The next chapter will be longer Capter 4 17 January to February 1st act 1 endCapter 4 17 January to February 1st act 1 end 17 January? Yes, I deleted the date. Apparently here another calendar applies. Also, I'll be followed by suit pony for a few days. I have the feeling that the government has become aware of me. I also know we've probably reported my appearance to the higher powers of this country. Also, I met a pony today. That stated to be a Prussian soldier from the Napoleonic wars. He could also be uniform to me and show his awards. I'm not a count-in, that's for sure. He also told me that other soldiers knew that they came from times gone by. Some of them had disappeared one day without safekeeping. Others died in alleged accidents. But one could say something else about their injuries. My informant wanted to go undetected because he himself was afraid to be killed. Did not bring him anything he was found the same day dead in his apartment. Also I saw a red cross on my door. Probably a massacre. I went crazy and fled the apartment the same evening. Now I am somewhere in the woods I will probably go to the capital which is bigger and I can go underground. 20 January I am now in capital. I immediately bought an apartment from my money and went to the milliliter. I was not recognized and received. Within only 72 hours I left education and was promoted to officer. In addition, I was escaped to a general staff academy. I am now wearing another name, which I will not say for safety reasons. Today was also in the newspaper that a missing advertisement was given to me. So you noticed that I am gone. That gives me a very good feeling. Because that tells me that I'm important to someone. From now on I will only write entries based on anything. 21th January I am now general. That means I'm in the right position now to put my plan into action. I will try to kill. But I still have to talk to the other generals before I put the plan into action. 31 January Just a short between entry. I found 5 generals who will support me. I will overthrow the government at the end of February. It just can not get in the way now. If that works, I'm the happiest person anyway, pony anyway. We have at least 700,000 soldiers in the city. I will write soon. February 1st I have to be brief I am now a wanted crime rainbow is today awakened from the coma. That's hot they now know who the culprit is. I'll have to commit suicide instead of going to court this diary will go up in flames just like my apartment and I'll shoot myself somewhere in the woods. Chapter 4 end act 1 end Author's Note I am the next 2 weeks on vacation that means I can not upload a chapter sorry.
Capter 1 January to 6 January 1919Author's Note A fanfiction of https://kaiserwilhelmfanfiction.de.tlWritten by: Kaiser Wilhelm 99Hello this is my first English fanfiction.I'm form Germany and English is not my mother tongue.Please cover who you find fault.But then write me so I can improve it. Capter 1 January to 6 January 1919 Diary entry of Officer Friedrich former first cavalry regiment of the 8 arms. Now East Prussian Free Corps. 1 January 1919. (Do not worry I will not always write that): I'm surprised. When I woke up this morning I was no longer at home but on a meadow. My physical condition is strange. I am a pony. Otherwise I still have my uniform on. Still have my pistol and my steel helmet. I have to get away from here and back home to East Prussia. Incidentally, I'm a pony. No matter I see a river. Where water is is also civilization. I think so anyway. I have already noted that I'm a pony now. No, I am not crazy. But no matter tomorrow I will write against an entry. 2 January 1919 Today I found village. Fact is I am not in Germany. The construction is completely different and all houses look ugly. I want to go back to Königsberg now. I found a farm just outside. I do not know if I should show myself or not. I will wait and watch. If it comes to problems I still have my gun. I really do not know how you should explain my situation at all. You speak english my english is not perfect but it should be enough. I will post again tomorrow. 3 January 1919 My camouflage flew open this morning. When I woke up this morning, a blue pony with a rainbow-colored mane stood in front of me. Instinctively I drew my pistol and asked in a loud tone. "Who are you!" Rather I could look around I was hit on the head and I was unconscious. Later, when I woke up, I was tied to a bed. When I looked around I saw the Blue Pony in front of me and a purple pony. The lilane poney asked me my name would be. I say a full before and after "Friedrich august müller." Then I gave my affiliation to "First East Prussian basket." So I also explained the question of why I wear a uniform. The two introduced themselves to me there was one the blue ponny it was called rainbow dash. The purple was called twilight sparkle I'll remember those names for sure. I also stayed with her for the night. But I should get ready for tomorrow to explain more. 4 January 1919 God was the day today bad. Today I met a mentally handicapped person in my eyes. But let's start from the beginning. I was questioned by twilight today. From where I come from, what I did in my homeland, why I am here now and why I wear a uniform. The last I invented and to show you we annoying that was. I answer her then that I come from the German Empire. That I'm born in 1896 and so before the war did not have a bit of experience in terms of occupation. Afterwards I told that I voluntarily pulled the front on August 1914. At the end I said that I had no idea why I came here. I left the unpleasant things. Like for example that I am trauma the first days I hear loud noises. Honestly, I am glad that nobody here knows of my exact actions in the war. Now for another thing that happened this afternoon. In order not to repeat myself, I'll get straight to the point: today I've got pinkie pie. May I comment that this kind of people pukes me. It was not always like that. This hatred came out in the course of the war. I have seen genung such people who had not lasted for a day in the front fight. In doing so, I steal the question why these people always had to die so early? I deserve a lot more to aspire to. I will write an entry tomorrow. 6 January 1919 The reason why yesterday I wrote nothing in the diary though promised is simple. I had a fit of fear, I was unconscious and woke up this morning. I'm so loud noises fear. Most of those on planes guess who listens to flying like a plane? Exactly rainbow dash. I went through the village of the now could learn that it is called ponyville. I am in the Kingdom equestria. Anyway, I think that's the staadsform from here. But now back to the above mentioned thing rainbow dash follow over me. Somehow my brain got that as a plane and after that everything was over. I ran into the streets in panic and I screamed all the time that everyone should take cover. After that I became unconscious. This morning I talked to twilight about her questioning me about what happened yesterday. I finally told her that I had a trauma from war. After that everything would come. We agreed that I should talk to her in the next few days. Small addendum so Lagsam I'm not sure if I want to go back home because my whole family died in the course of the war. I am the only one still alive. My older brother died as a paramedic in a hospital house that was destroyed by enemy in 1915. He was only 22 years old. My younger brother died in his first year of military service in 1918. He was only 18 years old. My mother died of a disease My father died of the hunger seeblockate of the English. Why am I still alive? I'll probably commit suicide soon who's not a revelation based in my life. But hope if nothing is based in the next 30 days I'll do it. Of course I have to aufbassen of no one knows. Maybe even the conversations will help me, I do not know. But I have to find a job I can not live like this for long in which I do nothing and burden others. Luckily, none of them knows that I keep this diary. Capter 1 end
Capter 2 7 January to 9 January 1919Capter 2 7 January to 9 January 1919 Chapter 2 7 January 1919 I've been here for a week now and I have to say that I'm glad I'm safe and get something to eat every day. In addition, everything is produced much better than the industrial waste I got at the front. Also, whom I feel foreign here. East Prussia will probably remain my true home forever. Why am I writing anything like this should I commit suicide anyway, all the same. Nobody is waiting for me at home anyway. You have already found a replacement for me anyway? It also felt strange to be in a society that knows no hatred. It could also be that only me as a guest is shown that this world is perfect So much for that. Today I talked to twilight for the first time about my experiences in the war. I started with that in August 1914, as every other reported to the weapons. I talk about the catastrophic basic education. That in part the first wave of recruits was sent to the Western Front after only 24 hours. When asked what a western front would be. I explained that Germany was from 1914 to 1917 in the two-front war. Also, I explained other things like the Schlieffen plan and who the neighboring countries are. The whole drew over 2 hours in the end we decided to continue talking tomorrow. I feel even worse now than before. Since I remembered things I did not want to think about anymore. January 8 1919 The day was ok. I found work. I have to do last work. Which is ok. Although I have got a college degree from my good job in arms, this one is not worth anything anymore. I'm not well paid. But since the payment happens in the form of gold coins, I can hardly wait who I am in Germany to exchange everything in Reichsmark. If I ever come back home. May I say that I like to live here under the monarchy. I could not begin at all when in November 1918 our Kaiser Wilhelm 2 was overthrown. Only to be replaced by a bad government. Who has no idea about politics. In addition, spoke today with twilight about my experiences. I talked about the first battle in which I fought the Battle of Tannenberg in August 1914. Whom I think so about it I miss General Hindenburg. Tannenberg was one of the biggest victories I've ever experienced. At least one complete Russian army was completely dissolved. I killed at least 30 Russians. Twilight seemed shocked for a moment when I told her the number. But in the end, I just told her that I had done my duty. But I was also aware of how many families I had destroyed by it. But mine is also completely dead so that has balanced out, I hope. It felt good to speak openly with someone about my experiences and thoughts for the first time. Even if I was only on the Eastern Front until 1918, I'm sure that my experiences are just as bad as those of those who fought on the Western Front. Today I am the first time years have gone with a laugh flaccid. I'm angry just angry. But at least the factor is dead for it. I made my boss a little hole in the head. Yes, I killed him. But people were too stupid to think that it was an accident. I do not understand why they let me have my guns anyway. I mean, I can kill any one of them with just one shot. The new boss is much better. I'll just acknowledge cases of people standing above me in the military. In general, I was so bad today that I did not smell any more about my experiences during the war. From now on I will shoot anyone who comes to me stupid! I also know who my next victim will be. Little tip it is blue. I do not care if someone finds out because I can still commit suicide. end capter 2
act 2 preview capterAuthor's Note It was written on friday morning before my departure act 2 preview capter act 2 preview chapter 1st March I'll summarize briefly because I'm writing this secretly in prison. My attempt to commit suicide has failed I only hit my jaw while firing it made me unconscious but survived. I woke up in the Krangenhaus where I was interviewed by the police. When I said nothing then. I was handed over to the secret service and tortured. Under torture you finally say everything your enemy hears from them. I've already learned that in training. So I confessed everything. The process was a single show trial. I have been disgusted by the nature of the judge. My tight were 300 years imprisonment and 200 times the death penalty The execution was put on the 1st of April. The people in the poor who still stand by me have to send me leaves and something to write. So I just write this here. 10 March I met with a few more people today who told me the plan for the coup would continue to stand only for the 30th of March that day they would also liberate me. When I remember this process I feel like I've really ruined the life of a pony I'm sorry. But I can not show any weakness now. Luckily, nobody found my very first diary. That burned down together with the apartment successfully.
Capter 3 10 January 1919 to 12 January 1919Chapter 3 10 January 1919 Killing my plan rainbow dash did not quite work out. But it does not matter she is in a coma now and will not be able to get out that fast. I shot her ambush several times. She was lucky it was only her kidney and her eyes slightly damaged the shot on the heart missed narrow target I had probably misjudged me. The shot on the head seemed to stuck him pine. But I also shot a wing away from her. But there is a problem after the first shots fell, she turned around and saw me. I know that as soon as she is out of the comma it will tell everyone. But after all, she is now a cripple for life. I got my revenge for the shock a few days ago. But I wonder if someone else did something for it. At any rate, nothing bothers me so fast. Since I've seen soldiers who look worse than them. 11 January 1919 I have the conscience already the whole after and still for the whole morning I just do not know what drove me. But I will not tell anyone first. I have enough money for my own apartment. I deserve the last boss dead a lot more money. The milliliter in this world seems very backward. Generally there was no industrial revolution here. What I find very interesting. To be honest, they do not need machines. Everything is about magic here. No, I am not crazy. Generally, I have learned more about this world. There are these so-called spots on every pony standing for his talent. When I checked with me I feel that I have an iron cross first class as a spot. How fitting. In general, I have to take in the next few days a paid tetrapods. Maybe he can help me. In addition, I will reduce my contact with the other ponies to a minimum to make sure that I do not shoot someone again. 12 January 1919 I've got to be more and more careful now that the rainbow is under investigation. I will notice who this continues. I'm going to have to move to another city who goes on like this. Maybe I'll move into the capital and volunteer for the poor. Although I'm not sure. I could hide in the forest again. But these are not options. But I have to get away before rainbow comes out of comma. Because a simple apology will not come into question that was attempted murder. Today I also talked to Twilight about what I had experienced. I told her that I survived a grenade litter with minor injuries while everyone else around me died. Why am I still alive? Why did I actually have this luck on my rope? These are questions like no one can answer. Author's Note The next chapter will be longer
Capter 4 17 January to February 1st act 1 endCapter 4 17 January to February 1st act 1 end 17 January? Yes, I deleted the date. Apparently here another calendar applies. Also, I'll be followed by suit pony for a few days. I have the feeling that the government has become aware of me. I also know we've probably reported my appearance to the higher powers of this country. Also, I met a pony today. That stated to be a Prussian soldier from the Napoleonic wars. He could also be uniform to me and show his awards. I'm not a count-in, that's for sure. He also told me that other soldiers knew that they came from times gone by. Some of them had disappeared one day without safekeeping. Others died in alleged accidents. But one could say something else about their injuries. My informant wanted to go undetected because he himself was afraid to be killed. Did not bring him anything he was found the same day dead in his apartment. Also I saw a red cross on my door. Probably a massacre. I went crazy and fled the apartment the same evening. Now I am somewhere in the woods I will probably go to the capital which is bigger and I can go underground. 20 January I am now in capital. I immediately bought an apartment from my money and went to the milliliter. I was not recognized and received. Within only 72 hours I left education and was promoted to officer. In addition, I was escaped to a general staff academy. I am now wearing another name, which I will not say for safety reasons. Today was also in the newspaper that a missing advertisement was given to me. So you noticed that I am gone. That gives me a very good feeling. Because that tells me that I'm important to someone. From now on I will only write entries based on anything. 21th January I am now general. That means I'm in the right position now to put my plan into action. I will try to kill. But I still have to talk to the other generals before I put the plan into action. 31 January Just a short between entry. I found 5 generals who will support me. I will overthrow the government at the end of February. It just can not get in the way now. If that works, I'm the happiest person anyway, pony anyway. We have at least 700,000 soldiers in the city. I will write soon. February 1st I have to be brief I am now a wanted crime rainbow is today awakened from the coma. That's hot they now know who the culprit is. I'll have to commit suicide instead of going to court this diary will go up in flames just like my apartment and I'll shoot myself somewhere in the woods. Chapter 4 end act 1 end Author's Note I am the next 2 weeks on vacation that means I can not upload a chapter sorry.
