EDIT 5/19/17: Now being remade from the ground up! Go give the new author some love, will ya?

The Capital Wasteland. The post-apocalyptic hellhole that was once the prosperous city of Washington D.C. The Lone Wanderer, one Carter Thompson, is the Messiah of The Wastes, having shut down the Enclave's presence in D.C., taken down numerous and large threats, and activating Project Purity and giving the Wasteland clean, fresh water. So yeah, he's seen it all. Fourty years of "service" to the Wasteland helps, too. But one day, after a venture to the Arlington Library at a certain red-haired scientist/crazy person's request, the Lone Wanderer may be in for a surprise in the form of a heavily armored and blood-ridden blue pegasus......

EDIT 4/17/16: This fic was made waaaaay long ago, and I harbor not a whole lot of intention to continue it, mainly out of personal reasons and reasoning itself. Maybe one day I'll come back to it, but everything, and I mean everything will have to be revised.

EDIT 12/30/16: Just read through some of this again. Damn it's a mess. Ugh.

Thanks to Trigger Brony for letting me use his art!