Destroyer of Worldsby ScorpionIncChapters1. Paperwork2. Train Pooling3. An Awesome Day4. Hopes1. PaperworkChapter 1 ~Paperwork~ Bright morning sunlight danced through the windows upon the tiled flooring of the Canterlot Castle as Celestia sets about her daily routine. Summer had arrived and Celestia could feel the extra energy surging about her. Humming a soft tune to herself and taking a moment of peace, she settles into her massive throne to tend to her pile of scrolls. Ah, paperwork so familiar to her, even older than she was she mused. Selecting one at random, she grabs the document from its brethren. It was a small thing, rolled tightly and sealed with the insignia of a howling wolf. She had been seeing this particular insignia far too often lately. She briefly entertained the idea of discarding it or setting it ablaze. However, with a soft sigh she breaks the seal and begins to read. Princess Celestia, As the leader of the New Diamond Dog Nation, I implore you to see reason. Your lack of response regarding my first letters beyond your initial outright refusal tends to demonstrate a lack of consideration for the desperation of my people. The damage to the environment will be kept to a minimum, however if we are not allowed to expand our mining for gems, hundreds even thousands of diamond dogs will die of hunger. I can understand your reluctance, but if you are willing, I will show you first hand that this is no trick and the sincerity of my plea. Name the place and I shall arrive without guards or weapons to discuss the terms of your peace agreement also I can show you those who you would be helping. Please I implore you, denying this may lead to more trouble than either of us need. signed, Alpha Stonefur With a grimace of annoyance Celestia crumpled the scroll into a small ball and sent it into a nearby waste bin. It was only a few years ago when she had first gotten word of a newly formed nation of diamond dogs, and the uniting of the great packs. She had been ecstatic and sent ambassadors to establish diplomatic relations with the new country immediately afterword. Initially all seemed to have been going well, The nation had stated its willingness to release all ponies that had been captured as well as establish a peace agreement... for a price. Nothing less than full mining rights throughout Equestria. Many did not see the harm in this but Celestia knew, she had seen it happen countless times before. The diamond dogs would go to a new area, and then they would dig several massive underground tunnels, consequently draining all the liquids from the surface and killing all the roots. Slowly but surely all the plant life would die followed closely by the local wildlife. Turning any area from a viable habitat into a barren wasteland that was common place in their territories. Seeing the danger this could have on the country, Celestia declines. Since then nothing has changed, The new nation still won't accept anything less than full mining rights and Celestia being as relenting as a granite wall in the matter. "I just wish they'd stop asking already!" Muttered Celestia. Giving the waste basket a withering glare. "I suppose no harm could come of the visit." thought Celestia. "Besides this may be the perfect opportunity to give my faithful student more experience in politics" Resigning to her decision Celestia mentally notes to write to Twilight later today. She returns her attention to the remaining scrolls, her original chipper mood forgotten... Author's Note Kind of a short chapter. I created this story a long time ago but never got around to writing more than the first chapter. I have an outline but I am rather busy so we’ll just have to see if anything becomes of this. The latest episode (Season 3 Finale) messed with my storyline a little so for this story let’s just pretend we haven't seen it yet okay? Also if anyone has noticed this doesn’t have a human in it yet, don’t worry. It'll take a few chapters but he's coming, I’m just establishing a back story first. 2. Train PoolingChapter 2 ~Train Pooling~ It was bright outside when Twilight opened her eyes. Having finished the last great tome of the series she had been reading late the previous night, she had decided to reward herself by sleeping in. Not quite wanting to leave the warm confines of her bed just yet, Twilight let her eyes slide shut once more. Sitting in the blissful state on the verge of consciousness, Twilight began mentally going over her checklists of things yet to do. Twilight always found it rather relaxing, and was truly engrossed in the process when she was startled by a light knocking at the door. "Twilight?" Came the muffled sound from beyond the door. Yawning slightly, Twilight responds with a smile playing across her face "Come on in Spike." Upon hearing this, the door swung inward revealing a small purple and green dragon. "Sorry to wake you up, but this looked important." Holding up a claw clutching a scroll loosely. Fully awake now Twilight scrambled out of bed. Then, lifting the scroll lightly with magic, Twilight unrolled it and began to read. Her eyes darting left to right, drinking in the words. My most faithful student, For some time I have been deliberating the direction your studies should take next. Would you be interested in participating in politics with me here at the castle? I shall need to know within the week however, if you are to make it to your first assignment, so please reply once you reach you decision. Princess Celestia Twilight lowered the scroll with a thoughtful expression on her face. "What does it say Twi?" asked Spike. "The princess herself is offering to teach me politics..." Her eyes widening as the implications sank in. "Spike take this down!" ordered Twilight. After a brief rushing to gather the familiar items from their locations, Spike nodded his readiness. Quill scratching furiously, the reply took form as Twilight spoke. Dear Princess Celestia, I would be honored. I shall be arriving via the train in a few days. your student, Twilight Sparkle With a swift nod from Twilight, Spike sent the scroll off in a light puff of green flame. "Thanks my number one assistant!" Chimed Twilight. She trotted upstairs to check the section on politics for any new books. With a smile, Twilight could already see the outlines and checklists forming for her trip to Canterlot and she almost couldn't wait to get started. "Spike!?!" Shouted a frantic purple unicorn. "Have you seen that old copy of Animal Farm?" An audible sigh was heard followed by "Third bookcase in, 4th shelf up and 7th book from the right." as Spike once again tried to rub the sleep from his eyes. "Had she been up all night?" wondered Spike. With a shrug, he turned making his way toward the kitchen. The sounds of pots and pans shifting announced the start of breakfast. A wave of intoxicating smell washed over Twilight as she made her way down the stairs carrying a precarious pile of books. "Are those pancakes?" she asked. Finishing her descent carefully. "Yea! My own recipe." Twilight carefully slid a few things out of the way on her desk, balancing the pile on one of her forelegs. "Those are my favorite!" She had never been able to explain it but that dragon could make a mean stack of pancakes. Twilight had just successfully managed to place her books when a thunderous sound shook the once tranquil library. Eyes widening in horror, Twilight stood frozen watching as the tower of books began almost a leisurely tilt, then fell like an avalanche on top of her. After a few minutes had gone by she managed to gain a proper sitting position. This unfortunately gave her a better view of the mess. A small frown creased the small unicorns face. "Heh. Sorry Twilight." Raising her eyes she caught sight of a rather sheepish looking Rainbow Dash at the library threshold. "I misjudged the crosswind and..." Twilight interrupts with a wave of her hoof and small smile. "No need to explain. Now what can I help you with?" Scratching the back of her head, Dash replies "O... Right. I just came to get the latest Daring Do book." Turning back to her now messy library Twilight said: "O, right! I almost forgot! I'll be right back." Rainbow Dash followed Twilight into the foyer and settled into a clear area out of the way. Meanwhile, Twilight began sifting through the books, lifting them off the floor with her magic and upon glancing at them returns them to their proper places. Glancing at the titles of the books that had made their way back to the desk, Rainbow Dash chuckled. "Such an egghead." She thought to herself. "What’s so funny?" Asked Twilight without turning from her work. "Um... It's Nothing." Rainbow Dash said unknowingly resuming her sheepish look. Twilight had not noticed and was nearing the last few books. Trying to break the silence Rainbow asked "So why are you reading all those political books anyway?" Twilight paused for a second before replying "Princess Celestia is going to teach me what she knows about politics! She is perhaps the most knowledgeable pony in the field of politics in all of Equestria!" A look of glee crossed her face. "I'm going to be leaving first thing tomorrow for Canterlot." Rainbow Dash, who had only been partially listening, perked up at the mention of the renowned city. "Can I come?" She asked obviously trying to sound aloof. "Well... I don’t think politics would be interesting for you… and Celestia didn't exactly say... Wait. Why do you want to go to Canterlot anyway?" Hovering slightly above the floor at this point Rainbow replies “The Wonderbolts are performing their newest routine! I wouldn’t have enough bits to buy a ticket to Canterlot and the performance but this way…” With a smile Twilight said “Of course I’ll help. Anything for my friends. I was going to be going to the train station at noon. Will you be ready by then?” With a spinning jump in the air Rainbow replied “THIS IS GOING TO BE AWESOME! I’ll be ready!” With that she flew by in a flash out the door towards her home doing barrel rolls all the while. “Wait!” Came a call from the ground. As Twilight, now standing in the doorway of the library held the book in her hands she sighed. Glancing at the cover proudly declaring the title ‘Daring Do and the Silver Serpent’ she thought “Well I’ll be seeing her again in a little while anyway.” Turning back to her home she resumed her packing, if at a slightly faster pace. It was a clear and warm day in Ponyville. A large variety of ponies went along attending to their various daily tasks. The town had come to be Twilight’s home since that day she came here to prepare for the Summer Sun celebration. Reminiscing on the past and walking slowly through the streets, the beauty of the day was not lost on the purple unicorn. Smiling and waving she made her way through the familiar streets of her home town. She turned towards the east rounding the last bend in the road that would take her to the train station when she was met with an unexpected sight. Lining the platform was all of closest friends chatting idly. She was to far way to make out what they were saying until she got closer. “… sure she won’t mind, darling.” Said a well kept white unicorn. It was at that moment that Pinkie Pie noticed Twilights approach. “HI TWILIGHT!” Declared the exuberant pink pony who was bouncing merrily in place. “Hi Pinkie.” She said before turning to the others. “What are you all doing here?” To which Rarity replied “Well darling, I was just finishing a new line of dresses. When I saw Rainbow Dash rushing by the store before stopping at the Sugarcube Corner. Normally I won’t stoop so low as to inquire in another ponies business but it was rather odd the… speed at which she did so.” “She was getting some cupcakes!” Interrupted Pinkie enthusiastically. As if that would explain anyponies rushing. “Yes, well.” Continued Rarity looking a little put off by the interruption. “I took a step outside to talk to Rainbow Dash. Much to my surprise I heard that you were going to Canterlot and didn’t stop by to get a proper attire.” Turning her head to get a better view of herself Twilight asked “Why do I have to dress up for a trip to Canterlot?” Looking shocked Rarity replied “My dear you can’t head to such a high class city without a dress at least!” Twilight opened her mouth to reply before she was interrupted. “Ah think we’re getting a mite off track.” said Applejack. “Sorry Sugarcube, but if we draw this out we might lose the train. Long story short, Rainbow Dash mentioned you’re going ta Canterlot and we thought we might tag along for one reason or another.” “And don’t worry about the tickets darling it’d be my treat.” Said Rarity before turning and making a beeline for the tickets booth. Upon her return they each received their tickets and began talking excitedly of their plans. Rainbow Dash received her book and was placing it in her bag. Pinkie Pie was jumping and hopping around them talking happily. All in all just enjoying each others company. This continued until long after the train pulled into the station and the conductor announced that it was now boarding. “Getting to see the princess. To study politics. In Canterlot. With my friends. Could this day get any better?” Thought twilight as she made her way with her friends toward the train. “Probably not.” She thought, passing the unfortunate worker as he began loading Rarities vast luggage onboard. Twilight smiled and made her way up the ramp behind her friends. Author's Note Threw a couple references and puns in there, I tried to limit them. I hope it’s not too distracting. This chapter took me quite a while to write. The more I write this the more impressive other’s work becomes. 3. An Awesome DayChapter 3 ~An Awesome Day~ Today was going awesome. Rainbow Dash, had managed to finish her weather duties in record time. As always. She had just left Twilight’s house and was speeding to her humble mansion in the sky. She couldn’t stay long; she had to meet up with Pinkie Pie in a short while. The house was always spacious, which often left her feeling sad. It wasn’t too bad though, she only came in to grab goggles or occasionally to go to sleep. She much preferred the outdoors. The only things adorning the walls were a few shelves, and the posters of her heroes: the Wonderbolts. She flew past the doorway and through her bedroom window. She hesitated a moment while trying to recall the last time she used the stairs. Then with a shrug she emptied most of her saddlebags. The room was a mess which was remarkable for a pony that put more stock in physical well-being than worldly goods. “It wasn’t like I really need to walk through the room.” She thought to herself. Once everything was placed more or less where she could find it again, Rainbow removed a final item from her bag, the heavy tome of a book. Glancing at the cover she smiled. She was never too big on reading; it wasn’t until she had an accident that landed her in the hospital that she ever considered books to be worth more than firewood. A sudden thought caused the peagsus to chuckle “I wonder what Twilight would think of THAT.” She gently flipped the book onto the small table near her bed, and then flew back out the window toward the Sugar Cube Corner. She was happy about going to see the Wonderbolt performance and it showed in her flight. A vision of flying in front of a roaring crowd filled her head as she started a steep dive. She had been dreaming of joining the Wonderbolts since she was a little filly and was now closer to her dreams than ever before. Even though she did see Soarin everyday at the Wonderbolt academy seeing her fly with the other Wonderbolts was something else entirely. As the ground rapidly filled her view. She paused; the phantom crowd caught their breath, then at just the right moment she pulled up, leveling off mere inches from the ground. The crowd exploded in cheers as she made the death-defying stunt. It was a hard-earned skill and won her a good many bits in bets at flight school. She liked to do it every now and again to keep her skills up. She was only a few blocks away from the sweet shop when she pulled up from her dive. Although, she was steadily losing speed, Rarity still looked slightly blurred when she stepped out of her boutique to wave her down. She entertained the idea of letting her momentum carry her to her destination, but only briefly. With a slight adjustment of her wings and feathers, she increased her wind resistance and tilted her body to bring her into a lazy U-turn. “Dash darling.” Began the elegant unicorn. “Where are you rushing off to?” shuffling uncomfortably from hoof to hoof Rainbow Dash replied “I got an order coming in.” “Are you late for the pick-up?” “Not yet…” she replied, rolling her eyes. “No need to be rude darling, I was just curious.” She said looking hurt. Rainbow face-hoofed “Sorry Rarity, I just want to finish this so I can get to packing for a trip to Canterlot.” Excitement shone in the eyes of the athlete. Brining out her closest Pinkie Pie impression as the words tumbled out. “I’m going to see a Wonderbolt performance!” “How wonderful! Say, I’d hate to impose but do you think I could come with?” Rainbow turned casting a glance in the general direction of the tree turned library turned house. “Actually I’m going with Twilight…” “I’m sure she won’t mind. Now if you’ll excuse me I simply must do something with this hair.” With a flourish of a hoof Rarity turned and walked back into her boutique. With a few strong beats of her wings, Rainbow quickly regained flight. She stayed just high enough to clear the traffic that was out and about today as she flew the remaining distance to the Sugar Cube Corner. As she walked through the door a small bell heralded her entrance. “Hello, Mrs. Dash” said a smiling Mrs. Cake “What can I do for you?” Dash took a few more steps toward the counter. “I just came to pick-up my order.” Mrs. Cake lifted a small piece of paper, glanced at it, and then quickly stowed it back under the counter. “Sure thing sweetie, let me just go get Pinkie Pie” With that Mrs. Cake turned and retreated into the kitchen. While waiting Rainbow observed the other patrons. On one side was Lyra and Bon-Bon drinking what appeared to be coffee, while chatting idly. Near the door sat Derpy savoring a muffin, blueberry by the look of it. And on the far side sat a pony Rainbow didn’t recognize with dolphins forming a circle for a cutie mark. “HI RAINBOW DASH!” called the exuberant pink pony. “Hey Pinkie.” Pinkie reached behind her back and pulled it back into view holding an impossibly large box of cup cakes. “Here you go!” Taking the box from her friend, Rainbow Dash turned to leave. “Thanks Pinkie Pie catch you later!” Just as Dash was going to take a step a quick glance back at her friend froze her in place. Pinkie’s mane had gone flat, her eyes had widened and her lip quivered slightly. “Pinkie are you okay?” Pinkie lowered her head “Your leaving? We were going to go prank people today…” Rainbow Dash winced slightly. “I’m sorry Pinkie Pie I forgot.” Trying to cheer up her friend she added “Hey we’ll do some intense pranking when I get back okay?” Pinkie immediately brightened at this and her mane sprung up like someone had flipped a switch. “REALLY!?!” She said leaning closer. “Do you Pinkie Promise?” Rainbow smiled at her friend “Cross my heart. Hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.” She said while going through the familiar motions. “YAY!!! This calls for a party! An intense pranking party!” Rainbow dash sighed. “Pinkie don’t you think It’ll be hard to prank someone if they know they’re going to be pranked?” Pinkie began jumping in place “I know! I know! I’ll call it: Not an intense prank party. But that doesn’t really rhyme…” Rainbow dash face-hoofed. “Alright well I guess I’ll see you there.” Pinkie Pie cocked her head to the side. “Do you mean after you get back or when we get to Canterlot?” A look of confusion and horror crossed Rainbow’s face. “How’d you know I was going to Canterlot?” Pinkie Pie looked sad for a moment. “O no… The author hadn’t gotten there yet… You were going to invite me!” She said finishing with a smile. “Well… Um… Okay…” She said dismissing it as Pinkie just being Pinkie. “So would you like to come?” Resuming her previous bouncing Pinkie replies “Of course how else was I going to see all my friends in Canterlot silly?” Dash just shakes her head and turns to leave “Alright see you at the station Pinkie.” “Okie Dokie Loki!” came a sing-song voice. As dash left the shop the sounds of pans moving and the smells of sweets in the ovens filled the air. Well the day was almost over. Dash had everything ready for tomorrow. She didn’t pack much, a pen and poster for an autograph, some bits for drinks and what not, and a pair of goggles. Now she was pacing restlessly about her bedroom. “I just know I’m forgetting something.” Her pacing increased in pace as her frustration mounted. In her annoyance she kicks a tuft of cloud across the room. Then with a sigh she turns to her bed and flops down. Just as she settles into her soft cloud mattress she notices something on her table stand. “So that’s what I forgot.” Dash smiles, lifts the book from its resting place, and runs her hoof over the cover again taking in the crisp feel. She opened her new book to the first page “Maybe just one chapter.” The fresh smell of a new book met her nostrils as she takes in the words that speak of adventure. In the comfort of her bed she read until her eyelids grew heavy. She dreamed of flying. Author's Note I felt the last chapter didn’t really go into why they were tagging along. Not that it really matters in the long run, but I wrote it anyway. Mostly the story has been from Twilight’s POV. She’s important in the first parts of this story but I will be doing some more Applejack later and others. Lastly, thanks to toughs of you who bothered to read this, feel free to leave a comment, positive or negative. 4. HopesChapter 4 ~Hopes~ It had been a long day. A glorious sunset colored the sky in a variety of hues. The wind causing the leaves of the apple orchard to whisper. Applejack, having finished her daily chores, was relaxing under a small grove of trees close to the barn. After a short time her dog, Winona, walked over and lay down beside her. They remained there, enjoying each others presence, until the wind grew cold, and Celestia’s sun sank behind the tree line. The slight burning sensation of her muscles remained despite the growing cold. She loved that feeling, it reminded her of what she had done to feel tired, an honest hard day’s work. This thought brought a contented sigh to the earth pony as she made her way to the house. The school bags by the door indicated that Applebloom, her younger sister, had gotten back from school safely. Sometimes after running the stand, she would walk back with her from her school. She didn’t call out to her sister, however, as she should be asleep by now. Instead she quietly made her way to the kitchen. Sitting at the table was a large red stallion who watched her enter with mild interest. “Finished yer chores Big Macintosh?” She asked her voice little more than a whisper on the night air. “E’yup” came the reply. Applejack smiled ‘Same old Mach’ She thought. She made her way to the cabinets as quietly as possible and removed a large glass. “So what’re ya doing out of bed?” Having successfully placed the glass in the sink and turning the knob she turned to the table to her his reply. “Was doing the numbers.” He lifted a hoof to reveal a spreadsheet filled with neat rows of numbers. The farms finances were her responsibility, but she sometimes got help from her brother. He didn’t look like it but he had a head for numbers. “How we doing?” Big Macintosh turning the papers to face her as she sat down replied with a simple “Look.” It was as the orange pony thought it would look; all the numbers came out nicely with the exception of one column. “Sales.” She muttered aloud, bringing a solemn nod from the red pony. Having expanded the orchard and fields a few years ago, she was never able to sell all the crops her farm produced. She was sure she would have enough to make ends meet. She always did. However it didn’t stop her mind from wandering where it willed. The sky, visible from the holes in the roof, was overcast. A sickly pair of earth ponies, one no more than a filly, with a bow in her hair, sat around an old oak table. Their bodies were covered in sores. They had no money for doctors. The wind from the holes in drafty old house brought shivers down their spines. The smallest one trembles, whether from the cold or the sickness it is unclear, as she bites into an apple that no one would buy. That particular nightmare had haunted Applejack many times in the past however with this one came another that she hadn’t thought about in a while. It had to be the largest Apple family reunion the Apple family has ever seen. Music hummed in the air as the ‘Little Pony River Band’ poured out their souls onto the stage some of the ponies of the Apple family were dancing and moving to the rhythm. Granny Apple was closest to the band, dancing with a laughing Applebloom. She had her surgery only a few months ago and already she was moving like a young filly again. The others of the family were eating hearty and bountiful country food, while chatting amiably with each other. She had done it. All of it. With the funds from the harvest, the best doctors, the best band, and the best foods. For her family only the best would do. The vision faded softly, not leaving entirely, just lingering like the sweet taste of a cold crisp apple cider. “This year Mach” Applejack said, gazing into the distance “This year were going to sell our apples.” Her eyes focused intently on the opposite wall before turning her head to face her brother, clearly iterating each word “Every. Last. One.” Macintosh lifted an eyebrow “The gala didn’t go so well.” Applejack sighed. She knew her brother was right, but nothing could extinguish that lingering feeling, the feeling of hope. “Not all the ponies in Canterlot can be as hoity-toity as the nobles.” She said with a serious expression. “Mach We can do this.” A smile formed on her face. “Were going to Canterlot.” Author's Note If the family name is ‘Apple’ shouldn’t that name be last? Or is her full name Applejack, Apple? Sounds A little redundant don’t you think? Or maybe they just read the last/family name first as part of their culture… so… Jack, Apple? Isn’t Jack a guy’s name? It doesn’t really matter I guess, but if you want to leave a response go for it.
1. PaperworkChapter 1 ~Paperwork~ Bright morning sunlight danced through the windows upon the tiled flooring of the Canterlot Castle as Celestia sets about her daily routine. Summer had arrived and Celestia could feel the extra energy surging about her. Humming a soft tune to herself and taking a moment of peace, she settles into her massive throne to tend to her pile of scrolls. Ah, paperwork so familiar to her, even older than she was she mused. Selecting one at random, she grabs the document from its brethren. It was a small thing, rolled tightly and sealed with the insignia of a howling wolf. She had been seeing this particular insignia far too often lately. She briefly entertained the idea of discarding it or setting it ablaze. However, with a soft sigh she breaks the seal and begins to read. Princess Celestia, As the leader of the New Diamond Dog Nation, I implore you to see reason. Your lack of response regarding my first letters beyond your initial outright refusal tends to demonstrate a lack of consideration for the desperation of my people. The damage to the environment will be kept to a minimum, however if we are not allowed to expand our mining for gems, hundreds even thousands of diamond dogs will die of hunger. I can understand your reluctance, but if you are willing, I will show you first hand that this is no trick and the sincerity of my plea. Name the place and I shall arrive without guards or weapons to discuss the terms of your peace agreement also I can show you those who you would be helping. Please I implore you, denying this may lead to more trouble than either of us need. signed, Alpha Stonefur With a grimace of annoyance Celestia crumpled the scroll into a small ball and sent it into a nearby waste bin. It was only a few years ago when she had first gotten word of a newly formed nation of diamond dogs, and the uniting of the great packs. She had been ecstatic and sent ambassadors to establish diplomatic relations with the new country immediately afterword. Initially all seemed to have been going well, The nation had stated its willingness to release all ponies that had been captured as well as establish a peace agreement... for a price. Nothing less than full mining rights throughout Equestria. Many did not see the harm in this but Celestia knew, she had seen it happen countless times before. The diamond dogs would go to a new area, and then they would dig several massive underground tunnels, consequently draining all the liquids from the surface and killing all the roots. Slowly but surely all the plant life would die followed closely by the local wildlife. Turning any area from a viable habitat into a barren wasteland that was common place in their territories. Seeing the danger this could have on the country, Celestia declines. Since then nothing has changed, The new nation still won't accept anything less than full mining rights and Celestia being as relenting as a granite wall in the matter. "I just wish they'd stop asking already!" Muttered Celestia. Giving the waste basket a withering glare. "I suppose no harm could come of the visit." thought Celestia. "Besides this may be the perfect opportunity to give my faithful student more experience in politics" Resigning to her decision Celestia mentally notes to write to Twilight later today. She returns her attention to the remaining scrolls, her original chipper mood forgotten... Author's Note Kind of a short chapter. I created this story a long time ago but never got around to writing more than the first chapter. I have an outline but I am rather busy so we’ll just have to see if anything becomes of this. The latest episode (Season 3 Finale) messed with my storyline a little so for this story let’s just pretend we haven't seen it yet okay? Also if anyone has noticed this doesn’t have a human in it yet, don’t worry. It'll take a few chapters but he's coming, I’m just establishing a back story first.
2. Train PoolingChapter 2 ~Train Pooling~ It was bright outside when Twilight opened her eyes. Having finished the last great tome of the series she had been reading late the previous night, she had decided to reward herself by sleeping in. Not quite wanting to leave the warm confines of her bed just yet, Twilight let her eyes slide shut once more. Sitting in the blissful state on the verge of consciousness, Twilight began mentally going over her checklists of things yet to do. Twilight always found it rather relaxing, and was truly engrossed in the process when she was startled by a light knocking at the door. "Twilight?" Came the muffled sound from beyond the door. Yawning slightly, Twilight responds with a smile playing across her face "Come on in Spike." Upon hearing this, the door swung inward revealing a small purple and green dragon. "Sorry to wake you up, but this looked important." Holding up a claw clutching a scroll loosely. Fully awake now Twilight scrambled out of bed. Then, lifting the scroll lightly with magic, Twilight unrolled it and began to read. Her eyes darting left to right, drinking in the words. My most faithful student, For some time I have been deliberating the direction your studies should take next. Would you be interested in participating in politics with me here at the castle? I shall need to know within the week however, if you are to make it to your first assignment, so please reply once you reach you decision. Princess Celestia Twilight lowered the scroll with a thoughtful expression on her face. "What does it say Twi?" asked Spike. "The princess herself is offering to teach me politics..." Her eyes widening as the implications sank in. "Spike take this down!" ordered Twilight. After a brief rushing to gather the familiar items from their locations, Spike nodded his readiness. Quill scratching furiously, the reply took form as Twilight spoke. Dear Princess Celestia, I would be honored. I shall be arriving via the train in a few days. your student, Twilight Sparkle With a swift nod from Twilight, Spike sent the scroll off in a light puff of green flame. "Thanks my number one assistant!" Chimed Twilight. She trotted upstairs to check the section on politics for any new books. With a smile, Twilight could already see the outlines and checklists forming for her trip to Canterlot and she almost couldn't wait to get started. "Spike!?!" Shouted a frantic purple unicorn. "Have you seen that old copy of Animal Farm?" An audible sigh was heard followed by "Third bookcase in, 4th shelf up and 7th book from the right." as Spike once again tried to rub the sleep from his eyes. "Had she been up all night?" wondered Spike. With a shrug, he turned making his way toward the kitchen. The sounds of pots and pans shifting announced the start of breakfast. A wave of intoxicating smell washed over Twilight as she made her way down the stairs carrying a precarious pile of books. "Are those pancakes?" she asked. Finishing her descent carefully. "Yea! My own recipe." Twilight carefully slid a few things out of the way on her desk, balancing the pile on one of her forelegs. "Those are my favorite!" She had never been able to explain it but that dragon could make a mean stack of pancakes. Twilight had just successfully managed to place her books when a thunderous sound shook the once tranquil library. Eyes widening in horror, Twilight stood frozen watching as the tower of books began almost a leisurely tilt, then fell like an avalanche on top of her. After a few minutes had gone by she managed to gain a proper sitting position. This unfortunately gave her a better view of the mess. A small frown creased the small unicorns face. "Heh. Sorry Twilight." Raising her eyes she caught sight of a rather sheepish looking Rainbow Dash at the library threshold. "I misjudged the crosswind and..." Twilight interrupts with a wave of her hoof and small smile. "No need to explain. Now what can I help you with?" Scratching the back of her head, Dash replies "O... Right. I just came to get the latest Daring Do book." Turning back to her now messy library Twilight said: "O, right! I almost forgot! I'll be right back." Rainbow Dash followed Twilight into the foyer and settled into a clear area out of the way. Meanwhile, Twilight began sifting through the books, lifting them off the floor with her magic and upon glancing at them returns them to their proper places. Glancing at the titles of the books that had made their way back to the desk, Rainbow Dash chuckled. "Such an egghead." She thought to herself. "What’s so funny?" Asked Twilight without turning from her work. "Um... It's Nothing." Rainbow Dash said unknowingly resuming her sheepish look. Twilight had not noticed and was nearing the last few books. Trying to break the silence Rainbow asked "So why are you reading all those political books anyway?" Twilight paused for a second before replying "Princess Celestia is going to teach me what she knows about politics! She is perhaps the most knowledgeable pony in the field of politics in all of Equestria!" A look of glee crossed her face. "I'm going to be leaving first thing tomorrow for Canterlot." Rainbow Dash, who had only been partially listening, perked up at the mention of the renowned city. "Can I come?" She asked obviously trying to sound aloof. "Well... I don’t think politics would be interesting for you… and Celestia didn't exactly say... Wait. Why do you want to go to Canterlot anyway?" Hovering slightly above the floor at this point Rainbow replies “The Wonderbolts are performing their newest routine! I wouldn’t have enough bits to buy a ticket to Canterlot and the performance but this way…” With a smile Twilight said “Of course I’ll help. Anything for my friends. I was going to be going to the train station at noon. Will you be ready by then?” With a spinning jump in the air Rainbow replied “THIS IS GOING TO BE AWESOME! I’ll be ready!” With that she flew by in a flash out the door towards her home doing barrel rolls all the while. “Wait!” Came a call from the ground. As Twilight, now standing in the doorway of the library held the book in her hands she sighed. Glancing at the cover proudly declaring the title ‘Daring Do and the Silver Serpent’ she thought “Well I’ll be seeing her again in a little while anyway.” Turning back to her home she resumed her packing, if at a slightly faster pace. It was a clear and warm day in Ponyville. A large variety of ponies went along attending to their various daily tasks. The town had come to be Twilight’s home since that day she came here to prepare for the Summer Sun celebration. Reminiscing on the past and walking slowly through the streets, the beauty of the day was not lost on the purple unicorn. Smiling and waving she made her way through the familiar streets of her home town. She turned towards the east rounding the last bend in the road that would take her to the train station when she was met with an unexpected sight. Lining the platform was all of closest friends chatting idly. She was to far way to make out what they were saying until she got closer. “… sure she won’t mind, darling.” Said a well kept white unicorn. It was at that moment that Pinkie Pie noticed Twilights approach. “HI TWILIGHT!” Declared the exuberant pink pony who was bouncing merrily in place. “Hi Pinkie.” She said before turning to the others. “What are you all doing here?” To which Rarity replied “Well darling, I was just finishing a new line of dresses. When I saw Rainbow Dash rushing by the store before stopping at the Sugarcube Corner. Normally I won’t stoop so low as to inquire in another ponies business but it was rather odd the… speed at which she did so.” “She was getting some cupcakes!” Interrupted Pinkie enthusiastically. As if that would explain anyponies rushing. “Yes, well.” Continued Rarity looking a little put off by the interruption. “I took a step outside to talk to Rainbow Dash. Much to my surprise I heard that you were going to Canterlot and didn’t stop by to get a proper attire.” Turning her head to get a better view of herself Twilight asked “Why do I have to dress up for a trip to Canterlot?” Looking shocked Rarity replied “My dear you can’t head to such a high class city without a dress at least!” Twilight opened her mouth to reply before she was interrupted. “Ah think we’re getting a mite off track.” said Applejack. “Sorry Sugarcube, but if we draw this out we might lose the train. Long story short, Rainbow Dash mentioned you’re going ta Canterlot and we thought we might tag along for one reason or another.” “And don’t worry about the tickets darling it’d be my treat.” Said Rarity before turning and making a beeline for the tickets booth. Upon her return they each received their tickets and began talking excitedly of their plans. Rainbow Dash received her book and was placing it in her bag. Pinkie Pie was jumping and hopping around them talking happily. All in all just enjoying each others company. This continued until long after the train pulled into the station and the conductor announced that it was now boarding. “Getting to see the princess. To study politics. In Canterlot. With my friends. Could this day get any better?” Thought twilight as she made her way with her friends toward the train. “Probably not.” She thought, passing the unfortunate worker as he began loading Rarities vast luggage onboard. Twilight smiled and made her way up the ramp behind her friends. Author's Note Threw a couple references and puns in there, I tried to limit them. I hope it’s not too distracting. This chapter took me quite a while to write. The more I write this the more impressive other’s work becomes.
3. An Awesome DayChapter 3 ~An Awesome Day~ Today was going awesome. Rainbow Dash, had managed to finish her weather duties in record time. As always. She had just left Twilight’s house and was speeding to her humble mansion in the sky. She couldn’t stay long; she had to meet up with Pinkie Pie in a short while. The house was always spacious, which often left her feeling sad. It wasn’t too bad though, she only came in to grab goggles or occasionally to go to sleep. She much preferred the outdoors. The only things adorning the walls were a few shelves, and the posters of her heroes: the Wonderbolts. She flew past the doorway and through her bedroom window. She hesitated a moment while trying to recall the last time she used the stairs. Then with a shrug she emptied most of her saddlebags. The room was a mess which was remarkable for a pony that put more stock in physical well-being than worldly goods. “It wasn’t like I really need to walk through the room.” She thought to herself. Once everything was placed more or less where she could find it again, Rainbow removed a final item from her bag, the heavy tome of a book. Glancing at the cover she smiled. She was never too big on reading; it wasn’t until she had an accident that landed her in the hospital that she ever considered books to be worth more than firewood. A sudden thought caused the peagsus to chuckle “I wonder what Twilight would think of THAT.” She gently flipped the book onto the small table near her bed, and then flew back out the window toward the Sugar Cube Corner. She was happy about going to see the Wonderbolt performance and it showed in her flight. A vision of flying in front of a roaring crowd filled her head as she started a steep dive. She had been dreaming of joining the Wonderbolts since she was a little filly and was now closer to her dreams than ever before. Even though she did see Soarin everyday at the Wonderbolt academy seeing her fly with the other Wonderbolts was something else entirely. As the ground rapidly filled her view. She paused; the phantom crowd caught their breath, then at just the right moment she pulled up, leveling off mere inches from the ground. The crowd exploded in cheers as she made the death-defying stunt. It was a hard-earned skill and won her a good many bits in bets at flight school. She liked to do it every now and again to keep her skills up. She was only a few blocks away from the sweet shop when she pulled up from her dive. Although, she was steadily losing speed, Rarity still looked slightly blurred when she stepped out of her boutique to wave her down. She entertained the idea of letting her momentum carry her to her destination, but only briefly. With a slight adjustment of her wings and feathers, she increased her wind resistance and tilted her body to bring her into a lazy U-turn. “Dash darling.” Began the elegant unicorn. “Where are you rushing off to?” shuffling uncomfortably from hoof to hoof Rainbow Dash replied “I got an order coming in.” “Are you late for the pick-up?” “Not yet…” she replied, rolling her eyes. “No need to be rude darling, I was just curious.” She said looking hurt. Rainbow face-hoofed “Sorry Rarity, I just want to finish this so I can get to packing for a trip to Canterlot.” Excitement shone in the eyes of the athlete. Brining out her closest Pinkie Pie impression as the words tumbled out. “I’m going to see a Wonderbolt performance!” “How wonderful! Say, I’d hate to impose but do you think I could come with?” Rainbow turned casting a glance in the general direction of the tree turned library turned house. “Actually I’m going with Twilight…” “I’m sure she won’t mind. Now if you’ll excuse me I simply must do something with this hair.” With a flourish of a hoof Rarity turned and walked back into her boutique. With a few strong beats of her wings, Rainbow quickly regained flight. She stayed just high enough to clear the traffic that was out and about today as she flew the remaining distance to the Sugar Cube Corner. As she walked through the door a small bell heralded her entrance. “Hello, Mrs. Dash” said a smiling Mrs. Cake “What can I do for you?” Dash took a few more steps toward the counter. “I just came to pick-up my order.” Mrs. Cake lifted a small piece of paper, glanced at it, and then quickly stowed it back under the counter. “Sure thing sweetie, let me just go get Pinkie Pie” With that Mrs. Cake turned and retreated into the kitchen. While waiting Rainbow observed the other patrons. On one side was Lyra and Bon-Bon drinking what appeared to be coffee, while chatting idly. Near the door sat Derpy savoring a muffin, blueberry by the look of it. And on the far side sat a pony Rainbow didn’t recognize with dolphins forming a circle for a cutie mark. “HI RAINBOW DASH!” called the exuberant pink pony. “Hey Pinkie.” Pinkie reached behind her back and pulled it back into view holding an impossibly large box of cup cakes. “Here you go!” Taking the box from her friend, Rainbow Dash turned to leave. “Thanks Pinkie Pie catch you later!” Just as Dash was going to take a step a quick glance back at her friend froze her in place. Pinkie’s mane had gone flat, her eyes had widened and her lip quivered slightly. “Pinkie are you okay?” Pinkie lowered her head “Your leaving? We were going to go prank people today…” Rainbow Dash winced slightly. “I’m sorry Pinkie Pie I forgot.” Trying to cheer up her friend she added “Hey we’ll do some intense pranking when I get back okay?” Pinkie immediately brightened at this and her mane sprung up like someone had flipped a switch. “REALLY!?!” She said leaning closer. “Do you Pinkie Promise?” Rainbow smiled at her friend “Cross my heart. Hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye.” She said while going through the familiar motions. “YAY!!! This calls for a party! An intense pranking party!” Rainbow dash sighed. “Pinkie don’t you think It’ll be hard to prank someone if they know they’re going to be pranked?” Pinkie began jumping in place “I know! I know! I’ll call it: Not an intense prank party. But that doesn’t really rhyme…” Rainbow dash face-hoofed. “Alright well I guess I’ll see you there.” Pinkie Pie cocked her head to the side. “Do you mean after you get back or when we get to Canterlot?” A look of confusion and horror crossed Rainbow’s face. “How’d you know I was going to Canterlot?” Pinkie Pie looked sad for a moment. “O no… The author hadn’t gotten there yet… You were going to invite me!” She said finishing with a smile. “Well… Um… Okay…” She said dismissing it as Pinkie just being Pinkie. “So would you like to come?” Resuming her previous bouncing Pinkie replies “Of course how else was I going to see all my friends in Canterlot silly?” Dash just shakes her head and turns to leave “Alright see you at the station Pinkie.” “Okie Dokie Loki!” came a sing-song voice. As dash left the shop the sounds of pans moving and the smells of sweets in the ovens filled the air. Well the day was almost over. Dash had everything ready for tomorrow. She didn’t pack much, a pen and poster for an autograph, some bits for drinks and what not, and a pair of goggles. Now she was pacing restlessly about her bedroom. “I just know I’m forgetting something.” Her pacing increased in pace as her frustration mounted. In her annoyance she kicks a tuft of cloud across the room. Then with a sigh she turns to her bed and flops down. Just as she settles into her soft cloud mattress she notices something on her table stand. “So that’s what I forgot.” Dash smiles, lifts the book from its resting place, and runs her hoof over the cover again taking in the crisp feel. She opened her new book to the first page “Maybe just one chapter.” The fresh smell of a new book met her nostrils as she takes in the words that speak of adventure. In the comfort of her bed she read until her eyelids grew heavy. She dreamed of flying. Author's Note I felt the last chapter didn’t really go into why they were tagging along. Not that it really matters in the long run, but I wrote it anyway. Mostly the story has been from Twilight’s POV. She’s important in the first parts of this story but I will be doing some more Applejack later and others. Lastly, thanks to toughs of you who bothered to read this, feel free to leave a comment, positive or negative.
4. HopesChapter 4 ~Hopes~ It had been a long day. A glorious sunset colored the sky in a variety of hues. The wind causing the leaves of the apple orchard to whisper. Applejack, having finished her daily chores, was relaxing under a small grove of trees close to the barn. After a short time her dog, Winona, walked over and lay down beside her. They remained there, enjoying each others presence, until the wind grew cold, and Celestia’s sun sank behind the tree line. The slight burning sensation of her muscles remained despite the growing cold. She loved that feeling, it reminded her of what she had done to feel tired, an honest hard day’s work. This thought brought a contented sigh to the earth pony as she made her way to the house. The school bags by the door indicated that Applebloom, her younger sister, had gotten back from school safely. Sometimes after running the stand, she would walk back with her from her school. She didn’t call out to her sister, however, as she should be asleep by now. Instead she quietly made her way to the kitchen. Sitting at the table was a large red stallion who watched her enter with mild interest. “Finished yer chores Big Macintosh?” She asked her voice little more than a whisper on the night air. “E’yup” came the reply. Applejack smiled ‘Same old Mach’ She thought. She made her way to the cabinets as quietly as possible and removed a large glass. “So what’re ya doing out of bed?” Having successfully placed the glass in the sink and turning the knob she turned to the table to her his reply. “Was doing the numbers.” He lifted a hoof to reveal a spreadsheet filled with neat rows of numbers. The farms finances were her responsibility, but she sometimes got help from her brother. He didn’t look like it but he had a head for numbers. “How we doing?” Big Macintosh turning the papers to face her as she sat down replied with a simple “Look.” It was as the orange pony thought it would look; all the numbers came out nicely with the exception of one column. “Sales.” She muttered aloud, bringing a solemn nod from the red pony. Having expanded the orchard and fields a few years ago, she was never able to sell all the crops her farm produced. She was sure she would have enough to make ends meet. She always did. However it didn’t stop her mind from wandering where it willed. The sky, visible from the holes in the roof, was overcast. A sickly pair of earth ponies, one no more than a filly, with a bow in her hair, sat around an old oak table. Their bodies were covered in sores. They had no money for doctors. The wind from the holes in drafty old house brought shivers down their spines. The smallest one trembles, whether from the cold or the sickness it is unclear, as she bites into an apple that no one would buy. That particular nightmare had haunted Applejack many times in the past however with this one came another that she hadn’t thought about in a while. It had to be the largest Apple family reunion the Apple family has ever seen. Music hummed in the air as the ‘Little Pony River Band’ poured out their souls onto the stage some of the ponies of the Apple family were dancing and moving to the rhythm. Granny Apple was closest to the band, dancing with a laughing Applebloom. She had her surgery only a few months ago and already she was moving like a young filly again. The others of the family were eating hearty and bountiful country food, while chatting amiably with each other. She had done it. All of it. With the funds from the harvest, the best doctors, the best band, and the best foods. For her family only the best would do. The vision faded softly, not leaving entirely, just lingering like the sweet taste of a cold crisp apple cider. “This year Mach” Applejack said, gazing into the distance “This year were going to sell our apples.” Her eyes focused intently on the opposite wall before turning her head to face her brother, clearly iterating each word “Every. Last. One.” Macintosh lifted an eyebrow “The gala didn’t go so well.” Applejack sighed. She knew her brother was right, but nothing could extinguish that lingering feeling, the feeling of hope. “Not all the ponies in Canterlot can be as hoity-toity as the nobles.” She said with a serious expression. “Mach We can do this.” A smile formed on her face. “Were going to Canterlot.” Author's Note If the family name is ‘Apple’ shouldn’t that name be last? Or is her full name Applejack, Apple? Sounds A little redundant don’t you think? Or maybe they just read the last/family name first as part of their culture… so… Jack, Apple? Isn’t Jack a guy’s name? It doesn’t really matter I guess, but if you want to leave a response go for it.
