Ruferd

DEAR READERS, EXCUSE MY LACK OF DETAILS FOR THIS CHAPTER. I DO NOT WANT TO ADD A GORE TAG, WHICH WOULD CAUSE THIS STORY TO BE RATED MATURE. THANK YOU FOR UNDERSTANDING.

The wagons came to a stop. Susan looked out the bars. "We seem to be at the edge of a mountain."

"Come on, everyone out." Stitch Heart jumped back as the pink one jumped out.

"Hey there, Mr. Stabby! Where are we?" Pinkie said, forcing joy into her voice. She knew exactly where they were, but it was best if Stabby didn't know that she knew. She studied his face. "Good." It seemed like he didn't know that she knew the location. Which was at the mountains outside of Canterlot, at exactly-

"Get away from me!" Stitch Heart shoved the cheerful pink pony away. He was then shoved by Iron Taz. Iron Taz entered the cage and hugged Project Maimjoy.

"Son!" Iron Taz cried out cheerfully. He hugged Tyrant tightly. He then inspected him. "Who took care of you when you left?" he asked, clearly concerned.

"Cream Heart did, you heartless freak!" Tyrant snapped.

"Why are you so thin?" Iron Taz'es voice grew cold. "I swear, if she did anything to you-"

Susan cleared her throat. "Excuse me, but are you a cussing child abuser who killed children for your experiments, or a cussing father? I'm getting verrryy mixed signals, you buck faced bucker."

Iron Taz slowly turned to her. He wore a frown. A giant door opened in the mountain side. "I've always wondered what the anatomy of an Alicorn was."

"You. Made. Me. One." Susan said coldly.

"Me? Me!? HA! I don't know how you ascended! But I know who you really are! And you don't even know." Iron Taz looked towards a green pony in a strait jacket. "Glitter Case? Wake her up. Oh, and nobody bother running through the woods. The field will kill you. Chop chop, everyone into the big white scary halls of our lab place!"

Susan backed away from Glitter Case. He looked into her eyes... INTO HER SOUL>>>5<>>>4<>>>3<>>>2<>>>1<>>>NOW.

Luna shook her head as her disguise dropped. "ELLO SUSY SUSY LUNEEE HEHHEHEHEEEEE!" Glitter Case began to jump around Luna. "I fixed ya! But now you are conflicted! You know who you were, you thought you knew who you was, but now you don't know who you is! HAHAHAHA!"

Sweetie Belle walked up to Luna and hugged her leg. "It's gonna be alright." She looked towards Iron Taz. "And do you know why? Because our friends and family are coming. And you know who else? The Doctor!"

Sweetie Belle wasn't sure what made her say that last part. But it did something.

Every scientist froze in fear, before beginning to push the prisoners inside. Iron Taz walked up to Sweetie Belle and bent his head down to hers. "The Doctor? He. Is. Dead. The Cyberking made sure of that!"

Sweetie Belle leaned forward. "No. He's still alive. And you took Derpy. His. Best. Friend. What do you think he's gonna do?" She had no idea what about Time Turner was scary to this big guy, but at least the bad guys were afraid.

Iron Taz gulped and brought his head up. "SPEED PREPARATION! THIS DAY, THE CYBERKING WILL RISE ANEW! FOR THE GLORY OF THE EQUESTRIAN EMPIRE!"

Sweetie Belle now wondered if she should be regretful for bringing up Time Turner.
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LATER, WITH SCOOTALOO.
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Scootaloo waited in the white walled room she was put in. It reminded her of being at the dentist. There were even some coloring books and a scary chair. After awhile, a cheerful looking unicorn entered. He was orange with green hair. His eyes were blue. His cutie mark was a saw. Scootaloo gulped.

"Hello! My name is Daniel Timbershoes. I'm your operator. Any questions?" the stallion said cheerfully.

"Why are you doing this?" Scootaloo asked.

Daniel looked confused for a moment, before a grin and look of realization. He levitated a large grey toolbox into the room. "Because I'm most qualified for this job! Now then, the papers say you're 'the wing subject', but I would rather know your real name."

"It's Scootaloo. How can you be so cheerful?" Scootaloo was trying not to scream in fear. So she focused on rage.

Daniel rubbed the back of his neck. "Well, I know I'm removing your wings, but I'm focusing on the fact I'm giving you wings that will actually let you fly."

Scootaloo's ears perked up. "Wait what? You can give me new wings?"

"Yes! Wings the same size, but will let you fly! You will even be able to extend them to an Alicorn wing span!" Daniel paused. "I don't know why you're so surprised. You read the paperwork and signed the stuff and everything."

"Actually, I was kidnapped along with several others as lab rats."

Daniel let out a chuckle, but stopped when Scootaloo gave him a glare. "Wait, you're not joking?" He then let out a few words Scootaloo knew she shouldn't have heard. "So the Blue Eyed Cult is an actual thing... ****. ******* cussword cussing **** **** ****" He then looked at Scootaloo. "Umm... Don't repeat those words." Daniel looked towards the box. "Do you want to forgo the operation?"

Scootaloo weighed her options. If she chose not to, others would most likly kill her. If she said yes, she would live as a test rat, but would be alive. And could fly. Scootaloo took a deep breath and closed her eyes. "Yes. Will it hurt?"

"Well... 'feeling pain' in this situation will be like calling a mountain a pile of pebbles."

Scootaloo rubbed her chin. "Got anything to make me go in shock?"

Daniel raised a brow. "I suppose that would help... Get on the operating chair. If you want, we can talk to slightly distract you."

Scootaloo did as she was told. She then felt a prick in each of her wings. She did her best to relax. Even when something touched two inches above the base of her wings. "S-s-so." she grunted out. "H-how diiid you get a j-job here?" She could feel a pain in her feather tips of her left wing. But that side was also lighter.

Scootaloo faintly heard Daniel Timbershoes' voice. "I wanted to help Equestria with medicine. Heck, I once had a horn broken at the base. With help from Blue Eyed Life Team, well... You saw me come in with a horn on my head. I heard rumors that ponies thought that BELT was a cult. I pushed past the rumors. But... I suppose there's a lot of rumors that are true."

"L-like w-what?" Scootaloo felt pain leave her right wing. Except for in the feather tips. She then felt a coldness along her spine. Like something metel was alive and trying to become her.

"Well, I heard that the boss was a different species. Something called... a 'Cyber'man? All I know is he's impossibly old. And seems to hate doctors. One in particular, but he just calls him 'The Doctor'. It's weird. Don't worry, we're almost done."

Scootaloo felt a massive shock through her entire body, but mostly on her spine, head, and wings. Her mind registered wings. Blackness swirled in her vision, and she blacked out. After what seemed to be hours, she woke up, the pain faded enough so she could move.

"Here. I brought in a mirror while you were out." Daniel said cheerfuly. He was slightly bouncing in excitment.

Scootaloo fell to the floor-onto a pillow. Pillows were around all sides of the chair. Scootaloo stumbled over to the mirror. She still looked like her. But her eyes were bloodshot. She then turned and saw her wings. "Oh. My. Goodness." She buzzed her new wings. They moved the same way as her orange ones. Her beautiful, new silver wings. Each and every feather was shiny. They felt and looked natural. A grin formed on Scootaloo's face. She turned to Daniel, before tackling him in a hug.

"Thank you thank you thank you thank you!" As her wings buzzed in excitement, the two were lifted off the ground. "Thank you!" Scootaloo flew around the room, chanting the words over and over. She finally set herself and Daniel down.

"You're welcome, Scootaloo! You seem to be a natural flyer! But you still are gonna need practice with those." He levitated a vitamin bar out of his tool box. "Here, eat this. It will taste terrible, but you need the nutrients. And rest. I'll stay here so nocreature hurts you."
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SWEETIE BELLE
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Sweetie looked at the shaved pony pacing around the grey room. He was grabbing loads of tools from tool boxes while muttering under his breath. Stuff about "perfection" and "strong".

"Mister?" Sweetie Belle spoke softly. She winced as the shaved pony stared at her with odd, blue eyes, as if she was a tasty meal.

"It's Clover Chomp. Do you need anything?" He didn't look at her, but instead walked over to a rather large computer terminal.

"I need to leave. May I?" Sweetie Belle asked hopefully.

Clover Chomp seemed to think. "Hmm... NOPE!" He began to giggle like a maniac. "Your body is perrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrfect!" He lunged, grabbing Sweetie Belle.

"Eiiiiiiiie! Let me go!" Sweetie Belle was slammed onto a large metel table, quickly being strapped down.

"Perfect! PERFECT!" He slammed two blades beside Sweetie Belle's head. "Your form is perfect for God."

"WHAT!?"

"SILENCE! Aha. Aha! AHAHAHA!" Clover Chomp laughed at Sweetie Belle, while grabbing another tool box. "We may not have the right tech for quick convergence, but we work with what we got. For God, the Cyberking, will make me the God of life. FOR I WILL GIVE HIM A NEW BODY! AHAHAHAHAHAHA"

Screams and laughter mixed together, filling the air. Both sounds were quickly drowned out by the sound of saws.
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(CYBER)GOD?
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Snails struggled against his restraints. "Let me go! Or at least turn on the lights!" A beam of light formed as a door opened. It disappeared when it was closed again.

"Are you sure you want the lights on? Keep in mind, you are lying down." an emotionless voice spoke.

"I'm not afraid of you!"

"That is where you are wrong." The lights flicked on, and Snails found himself staring at a face of metal. "Boo"

"AHHHHHH!!!" Snails tried to break his straps to no avail. "WHAT ARE YOU!?"

"I am... I AM A CYBERGOD!" The metal creature said. It's form was tall and strong, but looked ready to fall apart at any moment. It's face didn't move. "And you... Are a cyberpad. No, you're not worthy of that. You aren't worthy of being anything but an experiment. One who will-"

"The Doctors coming!" Snails shouted. It made the guards afraid earlier when Sweetie Belle shouted it. It should- CLANG. The CyberGod slammed his rusty fist next to Snails' head.

"I KILLED HIM!" it roared in it's hollow voice. "I MADE HIM DIE SLOWLY AFTER I MADE HIM KILL HIS OWN FRIENDS!"

Snails whimpered. "B-but I saw him yesterday."

The Cyberman stood up. Sparks flew from it's head. "What!?" It quickly left the room, turning off the lights.

Snails whimpered in the darkness.
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LORD TYRANT
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Lord Tyrant wandered the halls of his old home, finding the cells. He poked his head into an unlit room. "12?" he called out. Suddenly, he was swooped up into the arms of an absolutely muscular dragoness. "Project Repro!" she exclaimed in a low woman voice. "You came back!"

"He what!?" a voice called out from within the room. A yellow Unicorn filly turned on the lights. "Why are you back into this hell?"

"I didn't come here by choice, 45." Lord Tyrant snapped.

A ugly cyborg amalgamation of a timberwolf and a dragon raised his head from where it sat. "You still act good!" it complimented.

Lord Tyrant growled. "I plan on breaking out as soon as possible. Leave me alone, all of you." He walked over to a corner and sat down. "And don't call me Reproduction! I'm glad that was sabotaged!"
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REDMOND JUNIOR
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"Oomph!" Redmond JR let out a grunt as he was kicked in the stomach. A blue pony with silver hair and a wrench for a cutie mark hit the clone again.

"Let's try that again, shall we?" Dr. Pyro asked. "What. Is. The key? You know, to making clones? I know you know it."

"Cussing go to Tartarus." R JR said from the ground.

"Oh my! Wrong answer." Dr. Pyro grabbed a tazer. "Shall we try this again?
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LUNA
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Luna struggled her restraints of odd metal. She glared at Iron Taz, who walked slowly around her. "I must say, I am honored to dissect you."

"Go to Hell." Luna spat. A hoof landed beside her head with a thud, making a dent in the iron table.

"No need to be rude, now is there?" Iron Taz said. He walked to the far wall, grabbing a saw. "Now then-" He frowned as he listened. "Hang on a second. Do I hear a trai-"

A train burst through the wall, slamming into Iron Taz and sending him flying off.
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I'M BACK!
I stopped woking on this story because of how many thumbs down it got.
BUT THEN I REMEMBERED!
This whole story was to type down an Idea I had. Made for myself, not others. So I no longer care if folks give it bad reviews. Because there are still folks who love this! Who want more of this story! Who favorited and thumbs uped this!
I've been working on other stories, and have gotten way better at making stories, so the next chapters (and next stories) will be AWESOME!
I AM MAKING THIS FOR THEM AND ME!
I AM BACK!
I may also just redo this story. Once I make the first chapter of the improved reboot, I'll make a new chapter with a link, then delete this story in a week.