Not Familiar With The Concept

Twilight wasn't sure what her reaction should be. On one hoof, it was nice to know that the Magic of Friendship was being spread across realities. On the other though, "The first two episodes were mostly accurate, aside from how Celestia and I conversed about Nightmare Moon returning, and the subsequent fight between her and I. It was drawn out quite a bit longer than just a few moments. Don't even get me started on the third episode, though. That just straight-up didn't happen, I asked Celestia for enough tickets for everyone the moment I got the letter and two tickets to The Gala."

Spike finished chewing the last bit of popcorn before voicing his input, "Is... Is how I'm depicted in that an indicator as to how I'm going to be shown throughout the rest of the series?"

Alena flicked her eyes around nervously for a second, "Uh... Kinda." Spike looked down at the table, his scales flopping over. "But! You do get some decent character development later on in the series! It's not all bad, I promise!"

Twilight cleared her throat, "So, let me get this straight," Twilight was about to continue after her brief pause, but Alena saw an opportunity and took it.

"You could also get it queer, but you do you." Alena snickered, and Spike couldn't hold in his laughter for long.

The purple princess gave a half-lidded stare before she carried on, "The events of our world are the subject of what could be described as a show for younglings in yours?"

"Yeah, about that... A good chunk of the audience that watched the show weren't exactly youglings. Adults latched onto the show, and absolutely adored it. Some for nostalgia."

Twilight sat back and processed the information. Evidently, Alena wasn't from the same world she visited during her trip through the mirror, that much was obvious. Now that she thought about it, she hadn't actually seen a human quite like Alena. Instead of the colorful palette of different skin colors she's seen on humans in the world on the other side of the mirror, Alena had pale skin. Along with her fairly light complexion, Alena had white hair that went seemingly near halfway down her back, although it was currently up in a ponytail. Her face was a little more rounded than that of the humans in Equestria's mirror world, while it still seemed pleasant to look at. Piercing red irises told Twilight that while Alena was docile for the most part, she had a burning determination that was barely kept in check. Her choice of clothing also didn't seem typical of those she saw in the other world - Alena's top, which barely fit the description of one, was a short cropped black tube top which managed to just cover her breasts. From what she could see when they were outside, her shorts were nearly in the same category as "barely clothes" as her top; blue denim cropped jean shorts that started right where her thighs met her ass.

"Hey, Equestria to Twilight, come in Twilight," Alena teased. Twilight was broken from her thoughts and brought back to the current moment.

"Sorry, I was just observing." Twilight paused for a second before she asked Alena a question. "So, what's the deal with all those weapons you'd mentioned were in your car outside?"

Spike perked up, "W-weapons? What kind of weapons?"

Alena jumped in before Twilight could open her mouth, "Think miniature cannons with attachable storage boxes that automatically load the next round, and can fire faster and more accurate than a traditional cannon. I've also got a compound bow, which is basically a bow with a longer drawstring that's run through some pulleys to multiply the force with which you pull back the arrow. And before you go asking to see them or handle them, the answer is yes to the first and no to the second. I also have more than a concerning amount of ammunition for most of them. They're dangerous tools meant to injure at absolute minimum, and carry the extremely easy potential to be lethal."

"Ahem!" Both turned their attention to Twilight. "Back to the question at hoof. Why in Luna's glorious moons would you even have to deliver such an arsenal to begin with?"

Alena couldn't help but snicker at Twilight's usage of Luna's name like that. "I'd mentioned it before - I had to transport the weapons and ammo to a purchaser, it was my last job to clear my debt."

"What kind of people did you owe a debt to that you needed to do something highly illegal to pay it off?"

"I got a loan from a fixer instead of going for student loans to put myself through college. FIgured it was easier and less of a hassle than to deal with paying student loans for several years." Twilight facehoofed.

"You are absolutely incorrigible."

"Hah, yeah you got me there."

"What did you go to college for?"

"Computer and software engineering."

Spike piped up, "What were the other jobs you had to do?"

Alena held up her left hand and brought her right index finger to her left hand's digits, "I sat on watch guarding a stash house, I broke into a rival fixer's house and stole his two Cockatoos - they're doing much better now in the other fixer's care - I intimidated some jury members and before you ask, no I wouldn't do something like that normally. This weapons shipment was supposed to be the last job that paid off my debt, but that's out the window now."

"Well, we could work on figuring out a way to send you home if you'd like."

That set Alena off. "HELL NO!" Twilight's ears splayed back in surprise. "There's no way I can go back home, not after disappearing with stolen goods worth tens of thousands of dollars I was supposed to deliver the same day I got them. If I go back home, I'm literally dead. There would be no hiding anywhere, I'd be hunted down for crossing a fixer."

Twilight was a bit taken aback by the statement, but she had to get an explanation. "You keep mentioning a 'fixer.' What's a fixer?"

"Fixers are people that you don't wanna mess with in the slightest. A fixer is someone you go to to 'fix' a problem you're having; they get the job done regardless of ethical, moral, and/or legal consequences of the manner in which you request the problem be fixed. While most are professional, some are total sleazebags that have no problem screwing over their clients. All of them have no problems straight up hunting down and killing clients that double-cross and betray them."

For the second time that evening, Twilight sat in silence and processed the information. For the first time tonight though, she found herself wondering why she decided to summon a familiar. Sure, she could've gotten a different dangerous creature as a familiar, but there was no way she ever could've expected she'd pull a human. Adding on top of that, the human had an insane arsenal of weapons they incidentally brought with them (along with a bunch of ammo). Twilight wasn't sure what she should do about the situation, but she had to do something, and do it sooner rather than later. While she could just allow Alena to reside in Ponyville, there was the whole matter of what to do with the stuff they brought with them.

"Alena," Twilight said, bringing the human's attention from her laptop back to the bookish princess.

"Yeah, Twilight?"

"While I don't really have any issues with you residing here in Equestria, there's still the matter of your admittedly ludicrous arsenal in that car of yours. This country prides itself on its ability to solve most of its problems peacefully and how much we value friendship across nearly all the land. So having such weapons brought into the country is quite shocking, to put it extremely lightly."

Alena blinked. She sat there for a moment and rested her chin on her interwoven hands, a pondering look on her face. "Not to be that person, but you wouldn't be having to deal with such an issue if you either fine-tuned your search a little better when firing off your 'summon familiar' spell, or just not done it in the first place."

*Snicker* "Yeah, Twilight. I did try to warn you about the potential problems with attempting a summoning spell. Just because Pinkie can do it, doesn't mean it's a good idea."

Twilight turned to glare at Spike, whereas Alena looked at him in disbelief. "McFucking 'scuse me? Pinkie Pie did a summoning!? What in the name of Tzeentch did she summon?"

Twilight's horn lit up to zip Spike's mouth shut, but Alena licked her finger and placed it on the tip of her horn. The horn immediately de-powered, and Alena could've sworn she'd heard the telltale hiss of a flame being put out by liquid. Spike took the opportunity to speak. "She summoned a hellhound to guard Rarity while she went mining for gems near Diamond Dog territory. We do have a non-aggression pact with them that also details a mining agreement for both parties, but not everyone in the warren abides by it."

"I'm assuming the leader of the warren is taking the agreement seriously, right?"

"Ohoho yeah, Chief Rover thoroughly investigates any and all reports of violence, and is not afraid of making an example of the instigator, even if it turns out to be one of his people."

Alena couldn't help but snicker, "Chief... Chief Rover! I... Ahahah! I can't! Bwahahahah!"

Twilight just rolled her eyes, "Alright, get it out of your system." *Snerk* Alena fell off her chair and started howling when Twilight failed to keep herself in check.

"MY SIDES! HA-HAVE GONE TO ORBIHIHIHIIIIT HAHAHAH!"

Spike turned to Twilight and gestured to Alena, "This. This is exactly what other countries think of us and why we're never taken seriously, at nearly any negotiation."

Twilight hated that Spike was right. She'd never admit that to him, but he was right.