Journey of the Angels

Day 2 Badlands

The morning sun edged its way over the horizon, animals of the early morning started to sound as Slade stirred where he slept.

An eye cracked open as he observed his surroundings, he started to grow fearful since he forgot where he was. But he quickly steeled himself as he remembers the events of yesterday.

He groaned, a migraine starting to form in his far back right lobe. Shortly following Slade’s groan of pain, Gear started to awaken. His disheveled mane betrayed his attentiveness at such an early hour.

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682 watched silently as they got themselves prepared for departure. It was a rather boring place in time, watching them, but that would hopefully change when he was given more orders.

‘why did I have to be the one to get stuck with observing, really. They couldn’t get someone else?’ 682 was so enraptured with his thoughts he barely noticed that the two he was watching were already making their leave. He caught himself just in time to catch up, keeping out of sight the entire time.

682 knew he had to be stealthy with these new orders he was give. He decided to leave his wolf to be sent back to hq, taken care of so he didn’t have to worry. His pet would make too much noise, the wolf was best fit for hunts rather than stealth.

He watched in the shadows for hours on end as the two beings silently walked on towards a partially distinguishable direction.

After a while the sun started to set once more and the two had to make due with laying out in the open. Despite how unwilling they were to it.

Day 3 Badlands

Things were slower and less nerve racking today, Gearshift was writing in his once a week entries early on. Slade slept soundly next to Gear as he wrote down:

Day 59 in Badlands,
There is much to note about the events that have transpired these last few days. I have discovered a new creature that has been forced onto this world. It has sentience and intelligence that may serve to help Equestria into a new age of technological advancement. Unfortunately, I am still debating on if I should, I still know little about this new hue-man and i’m nervous and in constant paranoia wondering how the end result will be once we’ve arrived. He seems far more calm than I would expect from a being under the same circumstances.

That’s really all I have to report.
Gearshift, out

Gearshift closed his notebook to the sight of Slade tripping over a precariously placed rock (that just so happened to be where he wasn’t paying attention to.)

A/N now: Alright guys so i'm sorry but the story is now officially cancelled. There was never a plot thought out on this story and no direction was built for it and so it was a pointless endevour. I have no drive for completing this story so i am sorry to those who honestly were looking forward to its continuation. I hope you all have a lovely day and again i'm sorry about this.