A griffon far from home

Chapter 1

Hi names Walker so let me explain somethings, Humanity is doing great least last I heard of it, second this isn't the humanity you know; see I'm from 2098 not what ever year this is what 1958 this must be like the first actually good book about science in that year. So here's whats what about me I am/ was a soldier U.S SEALs team 1 glorious but kind us in a nut shell. I was on patrol in deep space when something happened, something strange that I can't describe.

I was in my craft a T9- 65 "Excalubir" scout jet when i saw something strange it looked like a ball but had a strange golden hue. I geared up and walked over to the release port to investigate. Combat armor check, rifle check, secondary rifle check, pistol check, tomahawk check( what it's a classic it has so many uses like a simplistic Swiss army knife). I stepped out and used the rocket pack( or jet pack what ever) and floated over, now this is were it gets interesting. Nothing abnormal about this place average little place in space dark quiet and lonely. I had not been that much of a player on Earth and had no intention to be EVER so I did feel a little lonely now and again but the constant bickering of every one I knew about how girls are just annoying bitches made me forget this for a little bit. I grabbed the sphere where it floated and looked it over that's when it happened; a very lucky shot was fired into the side of the ball causing what was actually a reality bomb to explode. See man figured out how to change realities a while ago but we saw it as to unstable to effectively use thus causing the new Chernobyl accident where the first big accident took place.

Now you would think that this would hurt and it did but for a different reason  than you think. I woke up in some forest I looked around and saw a big oak tree perfect, now when I started to get up something seemed off that's when I noticed the talons. I thought it was ironic since I was always nicknamed claws for my adapt knowledge of melee weapons and swords. Now I admit my response wasn't grand I sorta freaked out, now you might to if you had to wake up with claws. I got up and started to look around looking back i saw I was a griffon; a fucking griffon wings and all. I flapped my wings and tried to fly wasn't to hard just had to get the hang of it. I flew up the tree and looked around to see nothing interesting except maybe the large mountain in the distance. I gladly decided to fly toward it when a fucking bullet whizzed past my head. "Hey You get down here" said a female voice from below me. I went with my training and called out a response only to be answered "what the hell you talking about you ruined my house get down here and play the price now asshat".

I flew down a little to see something a little strange, a pink and purple pony with a well combed green mane. "what the fuck are you" I manged after a second, which only got me cussed out over how stupid i was. I pulled up my rifle and shouted " Identify your self now or I will open fire" this shut her up as she gave me the name Aquila. She had a tattoo of some blue prints which lead me to think she was an inventor of some kind. "whats up that mountain over there" i asked still aiming at her.

"That is your airspace griffon land what ever its called" she yelled up. I took off toward the mountain content on finding something or someone with answers.