Friendship In The Void

Wrong.

It was just standing there staring her down with it's vacant, yellow eyes. They blinked on and off every once in a while and it's right arm twitched in an unnatural fashion.

"What beautiful organic life! Do you have an owner so that I may find directions to the nearest Maintenance Building? I seem to be unable to find a suitable route." an unusually upbeat voice came out of seemingly nowhere. Pinkie's eyes dilated to the size of quarters and she spun around in a panic.

"Who said that?! Who's there?!" her eyes darted left and right looking for the source of the strange voice.

"Fascinating! You are sentient, which is almost always necessary for me to be repaired. Since you most likely do not have an owner as suggested before, would you kindly redirect me to a Maintenance Building for repairs? I seem to be missing my sweet tooth." Pinkie turned back again to see the thing pointing one of it's claws at it's missing lower jaw.

"W-what are you?" she squeaked out as she shrunk down even lower to the ground.

"I am a G32B Class Sigma Sentinel. First manufactured on the planet Earth, my kind was mass produced across the entire galaxy in different classes. My class is for military use and is upgraded with the most formidable weaponry know to man. There is also the Alpha, Beta, Delta, Gamma, and Zeta classes, but they were all discontinued nearly five hundred years ago. If you would like to know more about varying types of Class Sigma androids, please relay your questions to the Unico HQ nearest you." the 'android' stated cheerfully. It's cheerful tone made Pinkie loosen up a bit, but it's appearance was still making her feel uneasy.

"Unico?" she asked it.

"Unico Industries is currently the largest android production company in two galaxies. The six classes of androids I told you about are all products of Unico. If you would like to know more about Unico Industries, please relay your questions to the Unico HQ near you." it told her.

"Why are you here?"

"Unknown." it simply stated as she looked a tad bit closer at it's design.

"What happened to you?" she asked it as she inched closer to look at it's 'injuries'.

"There is no need for worry, little light red equine. I was not programmed to feel pain, thus there is no need for concern on your part. But if I do not get repaired soon, I will most likely shut down, or in organic terms, 'die'."

"Oh no!" Pinkie zoomed up to the android and looked up at it with her big, blue eyes. "You just got here! You can't just die."

"According to my calculations, I will 'die' in one to two thousand years. And I am assuming that is far beyond your life span, so you may feel emotionally positive about me being here for another one to two thousand years." it informed her as it put it's hand over her head and patted gently.

"Whoa, that's a long time! How long do you guys last when you aren't like this?"

"Exactly ten thousand five hundred seventy seven years and five seconds, respectfully."

"That must be older than the princesses! Oh, I know. I'll just send them a letter!" she paused for a second before her ears drooped and her hair deflated. "I almost forgot."

"What is making you emotionally distraught little light red equine?" it asked loudly as it stood there beside her.

"Some of my friends are in the forest. They got hurt by those mean thingies."

"Define 'thingy'."

"There were three of them and they looked kind of like you. One of them was big and green. When I tried to say hello, it covered my mouth with it's hoof. And then my friends came out and tried to protect me." she told it sadly.

"It sounds as if your friends really held you closely as they found you of strong sentimental value. As you organics say;" a buzzing noise interrupted it and a new voice spoke, "Your friends must really care about you!"

"That's exactly why we need to hurry and find Spike so I... we can send a letter to the princesses telling them about what happened."

"That sounds like a brilliant idea! Let us go and contact your leaders so that we may save your friends from those creatures. Would you like a ride?" the android asked before kneeling down and holding it's arms out to Pinkie.

"Sure!" she said loudly before jumping into it's arms.

"Be wary; this may induce nausea and fatigue." it stood back up and a loud whirring sound started coming from it's chest.

"What do you me-" Pinkie was interrupted by a sudden lurch as the two of them shot forward and stopped abruptly inside of Twilight's library. It slowly lowered Pinkie to the floor. She hopped off and looked around the library, amazed at what had happened.

"How did you do that?" she asked in wonderment.

"Dark Matter Technology allows anyone or anything to travel predefined distances in just a number of milliseconds." he started before being interrupted by a voice coming from upstairs.

"Who's there?" the voice, who Pinkie recognized as Spike, asked before a brightly colored purple and green dragon came from another room in the library. The second he saw the android, he did a double take and dived behind the sofa. "What is that thing?!"

"Hi Spike! I want you to meet my new friend Sigma." she said excitedly as she pulled the terrified baby dragon out from behind the sofa and pushed him in front of 'Sigma'.

"Hello 'Spike'. My new name is 'Sigma', as given to me momentarily by the little light red equine behind you. It is of my utmost pleasure to meet you. How are you today?" it stared down at Spike. The dragon flinched as he saw it's piercing, yellow eyes looking down at him.

"G-g-good." he barely managed to stutter out before the android reached down and picked him up. Pinkie giggled in excitement as it held him up to eye level.

It pulled him in close to it's eyes, "Can I and the little light red equine use you momentarily to send a message to your leaders to inform them of the whereabouts of 'Twilight'?"

"Yes." Spike said quietly. So quiet in fact that it was almost nonexistent.

"Brilliant!" it said before releasing the trembling dragon and standing back up to it's full height. "Let us find a piece of parchment so that we may deliver to your leader information on the whereabouts of 'Twilight'. Where may we find parchment?" it asked Spike loudly.

He pointed to a drawer on the far side of the room where Twilight kept her spare writing resources. Sigma reached the length of it's left arm out in the direction of the drawer and clenched it's fist. As if through magic, the drawer slid open and a few pieces of paper levitated out and floated to Sigma. It's eyes flashed and just like that a few paragraphs of writing were written on one of the pieces of paper. Lifting it's arm again, it levitated the rest of them back to the drawer and promptly closed it.

"Dude... that's creepy." Spike commented as he grabbed the paper from it's hands.

*Yeah! I told you it would be Sunday but instead it is Friday! YEAAAAH! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed! Leave a comment and a like and if you really enjoyed it, then favorite or even give me a watch.*