FIC INSPIRED BY: Black_Alicorn

The year is 4950 and the war is coming to an end, after 100 years, its finally over but at what cost. Not the millions of lives that had been lost on both sides, or the billions of dollars that fueled the war in the first place. No, the loss was the young 23 year old D.R.A.X-1 who in himself, was worth in total, from the augmentation of his arms and legs, Injections to make him unable to die, strength enhancers, training and more, was worth over 4.9 trillion dollars to the government and was now gone, he sacrificed himself to bring the war to an end. His last thought's were "Goodbye world, and goodbye life".

That is until he found himself surrounded by Celestia's Royal guards.

He has just bee transported into the VIP section of the Grand Galloping Gala and how will someone who's entire life has been to kill, survive in a world where peace reigns?


Idk if i will continue this story or not, wish me luck :D