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My Little Realities: C11 - There Be Monsters

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  1. My Little Realities: C11 - There Be Monsters
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  3. "What art thou saying?"
  4. "They're coming off the goddamn trees!" you say
  5. >she gasps
  6. "Princess Luna, can you shine a light, right now"
  7. >her horn glows brightly
  8. >yep those aren't ponies
  9. >coming down the trees are dozens of those fucking zerg monsters
  10. >you hear screaming in the distance as you look around frantically for your Fort rifle and Glock
  11. >you do a slug changeover, surfing the chambered shell and the shell in the feed path into your firing hand
  12. >you slide that hand back onto the grip, still trapping the two shells you rocked out
  13. >your support hand is dumping a slug from your front sidesaddle into the ejection port, then it closes the action
  14. >you grab the second slug from the sidesaddle and feed it into the tube
  15. "EAT FUCK, ASSHOLES"
  16. >a dull reddish fist-sized flame flashes out as the 12ga sends an ounce of lead well over the sound barrier
  17. >the closest creature, a good 50 yards out, falls from a tree as it gushes blue fluid from its abdomen
  18. >the action's racked even before the alien hits the ground
  19. "Over there!" calls Luna
  20. >she shines her horn towards an alien sneaking in from the side
  21. >you flip around, setting that big orange front sight blade square on it, squeezing that trigger properly
  22. >you pump during recoil and flip the shotgun over, feeding the two shells trapped in your firing hand back into the tube
  23. >when you’re not shooting, you’re reloading. Bloody shotguns
  24. "Anon, we really escaping would be the wisest course of action" says Luna as she nervously looks around
  25. >you fire at one of those things with 000 buckshot at 40 yards, the pellet spread no bigger than the alien itself
  26. >you aren't sure the slugs or buckshot will kill them with one hit, but it seems to be slowing them down fairly well
  27. "Luna, shine your light on the ground!"
  28. "Why?"
  29. "just do it, okay?"
  30. >her horn now shines like a floodlight, illuminating the forest floor
  31. >you spot it
  32. >fuck yeah, Fort rifle!
  33. >a couple yards away is your Glock
  34. >you sling the 590 and ready your rifle
  35. >Luna facepalms, you don't think she thought it was a good time for you to be picking your shit up
  36. "Okay now let's get the fuck out of here"
  37. >you hear more screams
  38. "Have you ever ridden a pegasus before?" she asks
  39. "Nope, have you ever flown with an injury like that?"
  40. >you both grin at each other as you reach the same level of crazy. She kneels and you jump on her back
  41. >you hear her groan and say something like "he had to be made of bricks" or something
  42. >you grab hold of her ghostly mane by reflex
  43. >you're wondering how and what it's made of
  44. >that train of thought didn't last long as Luna kicks off and spreads her wings, taking flight
  45. >hooooooooolleeee shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit
  46. >Luna is struggling
  47. >she yells at you over the wind
  48. >the voice booms clearly through the night
  49. "We will glide down and attempt to find the night guard squad, we believe they might be in peril"
  50. >you hope the screaming isn't as bad as it sounds but this really doesn't bode well
  51. >Luna's horn shines like a thousand suns
  52. >your optics bloom but quickly dim
  53. >you use her light to scope out for her guards, taking pot shots at shit that doesn't look like guards
  54. >she banks and dives
  55. "We think we've spotted our guards" you hear over the rushing wind
  56. >she sets down and you jump off, she looks exhausted and unsteady
  57. >you both slowly make your way through thick bushes
  58. >you see a hoof sticking out from behind a tree
  59. >you both increase your respective paces
  60. >you're met with a small clearing
  61. >and chunks of pony everywhere
  62. >huddled in the center of the clearing are five unicorn night guards
  63. >completely terrorized and covered in blood
  64. >otherwise they look unharmed
  65. >they're circled by a lot of those zerg creatures
  66. >like two dozen wolves around a couple sheep
  67. >half of the insectoid aliens turn towards you
  68. >Luna trembles, eyes brimming with tears as she sees the corpses of her guardspony squads
  69. >none of them are whole
  70. >they're just dismembered wings, heads, torsos ripped in half
  71. >she steps forth, getting the attention of those creatures, utterly consumed by rage
  72. >Luna's eyes go bright white and her voice booms like thunder
  73. "WE OWETH THEE PAIN"
  74. >the shadows come alive as black, tar-like fingers reach out from behind her
  75. >they shoot towards the aliens
  76. >they seem to suck the warmth out of the air
  77. >it grows even darker as thick clouds move in over the moon with unnatural speed
  78. >flashes of lightning smite into the alien insects, ripping their exoskeleton wide open
  79. >the black tendrils weave around the creatures, engulfing them
  80. >you hear loud crunching
  81. >you look over and Luna is hovering
  82. >this bitch is fucking crazy
  83. >you are so lucky to be alive, you could have easily met a dark, cold crunchy death at the hands of her magic back when you thought she was a changeling
  84. >with her still shining horn light, you raise your rifle, aiming into the fray of alien insects
  85. >you dump mag after mag at them
  86. >you are sure to keep your sights from wandering too close to the unicorn night guards
  87. >its chaos
  88. >it doesn't last long
  89. >soon, there are even less remaining alien body parts than what was left of the murdered pony guards
  90. >Princess Luna is panting, wearing an expression of pure hate
  91. >her horn dims, you see she's bleeding again
  92. >yeah we better get her to a hospital fucking yesterday
  93. >she falls over like a sack of potatoes
  94. >her armor dissipates and she shrinks like Celestia did
  95. >fucking battle mode Alicorns
  96. >her guards snap out of it
  97. >they all rush over
  98. >you grab one of her forelegs and throw it over your shoulder
  99. >and she thought you were heavy?
  100. >Luna has to go easy on the fucking cake
  101. >a guardspony takes her other foreleg and tries to support her as well
  102. "I am Nimbus, second class night guard magics division. You must be the "Anon" that Princess Celestia mentioned. Am I correct?"
  103. "That's me"
  104. "We were laying a trap, hoping to capture whatever has been stealing ponies from Fillydelphia... Then it all went wrong... The trap was sprung, Luna was called in, but we did not capture anything, nor did Luna arrive... We were trying to get back into position when we heard fighting in the distance... Orion ran in just as those... Things... Started attacking us... They only killed the pegasi..."
  105. >you winced at the bloody p0ny body parts littering the ground
  106. >Nimbus seems to be shaking
  107. >you are feeling like shit for having probably sprung their trap
  108. "We're gonna make it out of here, just keep it together"
  109. >he nods and the conversation quickly dies as you both have rather important things to do
  110. >you all start moving the injured Princess
  111. >the four other unicorns form a perimeter, lighting their horns, firing bolts of magic at anything that moves
  112. >you one-hand the bullpup rifle with your spare arm, letting the sling carry the weight
  113. >you send a couple rounds here and there
  114. >the remaining aliens seem to get the message as the forest quiets down
  115. >the sun is slowly rising
  116. >you look around to see the faces of the remaining night guards
  117. >all matching, black armor, dark coats
  118. >wasn't there five of them?
  119. >you hear a muffled grunt and neigh
  120. >you let the other unicorn support Luna as you spot movement near the ground
  121. >'the fuck is going on
  122. >a hoof is sticking out of a hole in the ground
  123. "Help me! We gotta get him out of there!" you shout
  124. >the two unicorns rush over, horns lighting up, magic enveloping the leg
  125. >you pull and with the other ponies' magic, you feel the trapped one beginning to free up
  126. >you manage to rip him from the hole as he flails and spits out sand
  127. >oh look, he brought a friend with him
  128. >by friend, you mean six foot tall mass of pissed off alien
  129. >damn bug didn't want to let him escape from the hole-trap it was sitting in. It stubbornly clutches to the poor unicorn
  130. >well fuck
  131. >you mag dump into that thing's face
  132. "Fucking RELENTLESS little cunts!"
  133. >you start advancing again, this time firing a few rounds into the soil where you're going to step
  134. >you're down to your last two mags
  135. >you sling the Fort rifle and start firing ahead of you with the Glock, just a few rounds, conserving ammo
  136. >you think you spot an alien hole trap
  137. >you raise a hand, signaling a halt
  138. "If there's a bug-creature in there, do you think your squad can immobilize it with magic?" you whisper
  139. "Affirmative, we'll be ready"
  140. >you rummage around and find another trusty rock
  141. >fire in the hole
  142. >the rock hits the ground, rolls and falls through dry grass into a hidden hole
  143. >the alien bursts forth and is caught in mid-air by the combined unicorn magic
  144. "Steady now"
  145. "It's fighting us..." grunts one of the unicorns
  146. >better try to knock it out quick
  147. >you run up and rifle butt it as hard as you can right square in the face
  148. >you see its head snap back and it goes limp
  149. "I think it's down, fello-
  150. >fucking thing springs back to life and nearly takes your head off with its scythe-like claws
  151. "WHOA FUCKING HOLD IT, GUYS" you yell as you backpedal
  152. >they struggle but manage to restrain it
  153. >you can see them straining with effort
  154. >you crack at it again and again, this time with the shotgun
  155. >590A1s may be great pump guns but they are heavy bitches
  156. >not that bad for whacking stuff right now, though
  157. "pass.. The... Fuck.. Out already!" you groan between swings
  158. >you're just wailing on its face at this point
  159. >it goes limp
  160. >you swing a few more times, holding the ten pound shotgun by the muzzle and smacking it with the hard buttstock
  161. >you hit it in various places
  162. >it doesn't react
  163. "Okay... Now it should be out" you huff, winded
  164. >the ponies drop the alien all at once, looking exhausted and winded as well
  165. >the guards shackle the alien
  166. >they almost don't have enough hoof-cuffs for all of its limbs
  167. >the journey back to Ponyville was interesting
  168. >the creature would twitch randomly, scaring everyone shitless every time
  169. >hauling Luna wasn't fun
  170. >you finally see Ponyville
  171. >it's like 8am by now
  172. >first stop, Ponyville hospital
  173. >that fucking poor nurse's face when five bloody night guards, a human, a twitching zerg spider alien and a passed out, heavily injured out Princess Luna practically crash through the front doors
  174. >nope, you'll never forget her face
  175. "Never. I repeat, never get shitfaced with a Princess and start doing dares" isn't what you should have said
  176. >Nimbus hoofs you upside the head really hard
  177. >yeah you deserved that one
  178. >he glares at you, if he wasn't exhausted he'd probably be getting you shackled up with the alien
  179. >doctors and nurses run in by the handful
  180. >you get out of their way
  181. >still got work to do
  182. >you find more restraints for the alien and triple-tie it down
  183. >maybe another layer isn't a bad idea
  184. >alien is now submerged by every spare hospital restraint you can find
  185. >doesn't help to be cautious
  186. >you cart the fucker out during the commotion
  187. >you hope Luna will be okay
  188. >it's quite strange
  189. >back on earth, there were people you didn't mind
  190. >there were people you liked maybe a little, for a short while
  191. >not many people you respected though
  192. >here, you practically tripped over ponies that earned your respect by the bucketful
  193. >have fun with that raise, Trombley
  194. >you cart across Ponyville with the mummified twitching alien
  195. >ponies giving you weird looks
  196. >to be honest if they didn't you'd be worried
  197. >dey see me rollin'
  198. >dey starin'
  199. >dey tryin' to catch mah zerglin' baby
  200. >you get to Twilight's library tree house thing
  201. >you knock at the door
  202. "Anon, is that you out there? Where have you been" says a voice inside, getting closer to the door "Breakfast is almost ready"
  203. >door opens
  204. >Twilight freezes
  205. >door closes
  206. >door opens again
  207. "Anon"
  208. "Yes, Twilight?"
  209. "Is that one of those things that you turned into spaghetti at your apartment a while ago?" she asks
  210. "Yeah"
  211. "Are you covered in blood?"
  212. "It's mostly Luna's"
  213. "I see" says Twilight, with a little smile
  214. >it's that little nervous smile you get when you're just about to-
  215. "WHAT IN ALL EQUESTRIA, ANON? PRINCESS LUNA'S BLOOD?"
  216. >yep, here we go
  217. "Long story shor-
  218. "Whut in tarnation is that thaing?" interjects Applejack
  219. "Can somepony explain to me the reason for all this commotion? Says Rarity
  220. >Rainbow dash flies in and starts poking the alien, going "oh that thing is so cool!"
  221. >you kinda just massage your temples as the library turns into a hubbub of questions and noise
  222. "QUUUIIIIIIIEEEEETTT!" yells... Fluttershy?
  223. "Ah don't know whut's weirder, Anon walking in with a bug creature like that or Fluttershy yellin'" says Applejack
  224. >you were thinking the same thing
  225. >Twilight clears her throat in that obvious "let's get back on track" manner
  226. "Right. Okay so yesterday I thought you would all be in danger if the guard pony were to be your only protection. I found them to be a little underprepared and I was worried they wouldn't be able to protect you"
  227. >they all look at you a little puzzled, wondering where you're going with this
  228. "So I went off into the woods, fell into Luna's night guard ambush that they set up to capture whatever has been stealing ponies, escaped since I was thinking they were all changelings trying to capture ponies so that they could feed off them, was startled by Princess Luna flying in, thinking she was a changeling as well, I shot her, she was about to vaporize me with her magic when I punched her and shot at her again, her guard tackled me, we all stopped, talked, I found that it actually was the Princess, we tried to meet up with the ambush team, they had been already attacked by the bug creatures, Luna saved the survivors, she passed out from her injuries, the surviving guards and I got out of the bug-creature infested woods, we captured one, dropped Luna off at the hospital and then I came here"
  229. >you are very surprised that you had the lung capacity for that one
  230. >the library explodes into chaos again
  231. >more temples are massaged
  232. >this is going to be a long day
  233. "Everyp0ny! Look. The point is that there are a lot of those alien bug things out there and that they're very dangerous. I captured this one so we could hopefully learn from it."
  234. "Anon is correct" says a voice coming from behind you
  235. >Princess Celestia?
  236. >she recovered pretty quickly
  237. "I've decided to come back here to see if my sister was doing well, and to personally organize the resistance against this new foe. I will protect my little ponies at all costs"
  238. >you gulp as she looks at you, staring seriously
  239. "We will deal with you and your bug shortly. Now I need to visit my little sister." finishes the Princess
  240. >she walks off
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