Prologue: Shootin' Sum' Brain Dawgs!

"One-Five-Two. You may now engage the Undead Fuckers."

"Roger that." A.T.P 152 replied to his radio. He then clicked the safety off on his 50 Cal.
Rifle. And aimed through his scope. Out in the Field of nothingness. He saw a Horde of Zombies
Charging for the Barracks. He aimed for one of the Fuckers head. And pulled the trigger.
The Bullet tore through the Zombie's head. Its face was literally gone. He moved onto the next one.
He pulled the trigger on it too. It tore its entire upper-half of its head off. Blood was gushing everywhere.

5 Minutes later...

All the Zombies were exterminated. 152 Called on his Radio.

"This is A.T.P 152. ALL Undead exterminated. I repeat, this is A.T.P 152. ALL Zombies Exterminated."
Static was all he heard. Before a voice appeared.

"Uhhh... Roger... Oh Shit! 152, Get inside now! I repeat. Get inside 152!
Just then, a large explosion shook the ground. Not
Too far off in the distance, one of the buildings evaporated. One of the Buildings that held the
Leader of the Agency.

"SHIT. 152, get inside! Get off the roof!" The Radio operator commanded 152.
Who in which, quickly oblidged. He literally jumped off the roof of the Barracks. And headed inside the
HQ, where all the other A.T.P agents, and 1337's are. They looked at 152, before continuing on what
They were doing inside. 152 gone to a PC, and turned it on. He then clicked on ChatBuddy. He logged
In. He called in to one of the other buildings around Nevada. He found Building 400. Found an A.T.P there,
And clicked on "Chat".

A.T.P 152:A.T.P 426. Do you read?

A.T.P 426:Yes, I read. We also know about the problem. But we have other
Problems to attend. A squad of Hank's Followers is currently attacking our building.

A.T.P 152:Roger.

A.T.P 426:Yes. Now, hang on. Shit. They broke into my Roomahjkklk;'

A.T.P 152:426? Do you read? 426!

User, A.T.P 426 is now currently Idle. Chat Ended.

User, A.T.P Soldat 434 Wants to Chat with you.

Accept Deny

152, thought for a moment, putting his somehow floating hand to his chin. Before shrugging.
He put his cursor over "Accept" And clicked it.

Now Chatting with, A.T.P Soldat 434

A.T.P Soldat 434:152. You there?

A.T.P 152:Yes. I Heard 426 go down, and out.

A.T.P Soldat 434:Roger, I have to Pull out of this Building right now. But I
need you to tell your Commander to be ready for an assault. Roger?

A.T.P 152:Okay, I will tell him right now.

A.T.P Soldat 434:Great, now... I need to pull out of this building. I have no
Chance of surviving in this place. Bye.

A.T.P Soldat 434 is now Offline. Chat Ended.

152 immediately logged off of the PC, and headed towards his Commanding A.T.P Engineer.

"Sir! I got word from Building 400, that there is going to be an assault on us!" 152 said to his
Officer, in which, just put his hand to his chin in thought. Before shouting out to the crowd of
A.T.P's and 1337 agents.

"Agents! We have a problem. We got a pending attack from one of Hanks Followers! Get your
Equipment. And get ready for a fight!" The Leading A.T.P shouted out.

Just then, all of the Agents headed towards the Armory to gather their weapons. However,
152 Already had his 50.Cal Sniper, he also had on him:

-Night Stick

-Black Desert Eagle

-A Combat Knife.

-A Mp7 (For emergency use)

He headed outside, and climbed back on the roof. He took out his 50 Cals. tripod, and
Mounted it on the roof. He then placed his Rifle on the Tripod. And Cocked the lever.
He looked through the Scope, to find at least 5 or 6 groups of 10 of Hank's Followers charging
Their building. A bunch of different A.T.P's and 1337 Agents stood in front of the Base.
Hank's followers had Black clothing on them. Just like Hank him self. They also either had
Red Googles or Glasses on them. He aimed for one of them, and squeezed the trigger.

The Bullet pierced the guys heart. The guy held his wound, before falling limp.

The Groups began firing at each other. 152 kept on getting good kills each time he took a shot.

But then, he forgot all about the Normality Restoration Process. Just then, the Red sky cracked
Above him. And a Blue Beam shot down on the Building, and all of it evaporated. Including him
Too. Both sides looked at the now destroyed building, shrugged, and continued battling to the

Death.

152 was, for some reason, flying through a Blue Wormhole, or so he thought. He had all of his
Weapons still on him. But his 50 Cal. was floating besides him. it was about to float away,
Before he caught it just in time. He wrapped it around is shoulder, before looking around to
Get a better look of his surroundings. He was indeed, in a wormhole, floating to the other
End.

10 Minutes later...

(In another Universe)

Ponies were going on about their day. Buying from the Market, conversing with each other.
Little Foals were playing games, and were running around. They were jsut having a normal day.
But before one of the Ponies noticed a rather large Blue tube, about 1000 Miles from the Atmosphere,
Was heading towards Ponyville. That pony shouted out.

"Look! Up in the Sky!" The Pony shouted out to all of the Ponies around her. They all began to
Have worried expressions on them now. Wondering what it could be.

The Blue Wormhole was heading rather fast towards the Planet. And was not directed in a random direction,
But exactly towards the Town Hall. It took a couple seconds, but it eventually crashed through the roof
Of the building. The Blue Tube, then evaporated. All of the Ponies had a scared expression on them now.
They began inside the Town Hall. To find a severed Floor with a crater in the middle. Dust was gathered
Every where, so the Ponies could not see what was inside the Crater.

Just then, a Purple Unicorn, and a Baby dragon on her back. Headed towards the Front of the Crater.

The dust dissapeared. To reveal a... Grey Clad, with Black clothing. And a Mask. a bunch of weird tools scattered
About. It looked around the Crater, before looking towards the rather large group of Ponies. It then, began
Picking up its tools. And hopped out of the Crater. The Crowd Backed up. They had worried looks on their
Faces. The Unicorn then coughed, before speaking up.

"Ahem, Uhhh. Hello?" She asked. Hoping for an answer. Or none at all.

152 was getting weirded out right now. Not only was he in front of a crowd of brightly colored Ponies,
But speaking ones too. He hesitated when the Unicorn said hello. But just shrugged.

"Hey." He replied to the Purple Unicorn. She had a surprised look on her face. Before speaking again.

"Oh! uhh. My name is Twilight Sparkle. What's yours?" Twilight asked. 152 just looked around his
Surroundings. Should he tell her? Or Should he not? It was a little weird to think that Hank decided
To Hire ponies to Spy. But he doubted that he was even in Nevada anymore.

"My Name is 152."

Twilight was confused. Why would somepony name them a number?

"Just 152? Doesn't that seem weird for a name?" Twilight asked 152. He just shrugged.

"It's not actually my name. It's just my Callsign. My Full Callsign is A.T.P Engineer 152." He explained.

"Well, okay then. How about you come to my Library, and could you answer some questions for me?"
Twilight asked to 152. He thought for a moment. Before nodding.

"Great! Let's go!" She said, she faced the confused crowd. And told them to return to their daily routines
Again. They quickly applied. And did so. Trying to forget the Incident that just occurred.

"Can I ask you a quick question right now?" Twilight asked.

"Sure. Go ahead."

"If that's your callsign. Then what company are you from?" Twilight asked. 152 just stopped dead in his
Tracks. Before thinking on what to say.

"That's........ Classified for now." 152 replied uncomfortably. Before walking again.

Author's Note

Oh god a Madness Combat Crossover that doesn't feature Hank as the Main Protagonist? Hell yes.

:3