Champions of Equestria part 1

>A vivid hum entangled in a warm sensation entertains your senses as you break into a comforting conscience.

>You wipe the confusion from your eyes as you begin to observe the scenery; you are blinded by the bright sun’s ray’s assault on your pupils.

>Forming a visor with your hands you look over the landscape that surrounds you.

>An arid wasteland of dry cracked earth for as far as the eye can see.

>Climbing to your feet, you stretch out your limbs and feel a pain in your head from the blood rush that ensued.

>Taking another glance, you look straight ahead of where you were laying and see 2 small objects moving in the distance.

>They must not have noticed you yet, as they continue on the same path they were on.

>Blindly you begin to chase them down.

>It feels good to run; the dust cloud you kick up begins to fill your nostrils with a dryness that made breathing difficult.

>The beings begin to take shape as you come closer.

>It looks as if 2 or 3 4 legged creatures with a coat that glistened in the pungent sun that rained down upon them.

>The running was beginning to take its toll on you, your breath becoming haggard and labored.

>A tight pain in your side began to pester you, only hindering your already slowed speed.

>You are close to the creatures now, the details of their bodies coming into focus.

 

 

>Small holes in their legs cast light through into the shadows their bodies make; a jagged tusk sticking from their skulls and a ribbed body of translucent stature glowing in a verdant color.

>You can’t run anymore, the pain from your side feels like it’s being twisted inside out.

>An idea pops into your head. You call out in a gruff voice unrecognized to yourself.

“HEY”

>Their heads snap around and they spot you.

>They all look at each other, then back at you, then back at each other.

>The largest one in the group starts to approach you.

>He inspects you head to toe, as you do to him.

>After the exchange of looks his tusk begins to light up and a ball of light forms on the tip.

“Whoa-“

>You fall to the ground and fade back into the darkness you had just awakened from.

>Several times you wake up only to be hit again, sent into a thoughtless sleep.

>When you wake up for the 3rd or 4th time, you take notice the sun has gone, and you are entering a cave like structure.

>They must not have noticed you being awake yet as you kept your eyes partially shut, just open enough to see what was happening through blurry eyelashes.

>The previous group of 3 had turned into a flurry of too many to count.

>The green luminescence transformed the dark cave into an eerily warm jade colored domain.

>Chittering sounds echoed off the walls and collide with your ears sending chills down your spine and raising the hairs on your neck.

 

 

>The further you are dragged into the cave, the stronger the smell gets, it’s a weird smell. Not entirely disgusting, but keeping your nose enticed to figure out what it is.

>A sharp pain smacks you in the side of the head causing you to gasp in the distasteful air, the sour yet sweet flavor encasing your tongue and filling your lungs.

>Something about it stirs you deep inside.

>You feel your muscles flex involuntarily and your eyes are forced open.

>Ripping your arms from the restraints the creatures had you in, you take a defensive stance.

>The large creature that had incapacitated you before began to charge his beam of light, but was cut short by a powerful kick right to the tip.

>It fell over to the ground and its stomachs glow went sporadic.

>The group of creatures that were with it took immediate notice to it and swarmed on you.

>You begin flailing your arms, throwing creature after creature into the jagged walls and rocks of this cavern.

>After dismissing 5 or 6 of the beasts, you are overcome with that smell again, gaining in density and an overwhelming lust raising.

>As your fist approaches one of the animal’s faces, it is stopped in place by a tingling sensation.

>it falls limp against your side.

>You throw the other arm at it, only to result in the same effect.

>As you go to kick it you are stopped by an allover numbness entangling every fiber of your being.

>You hit the ground unable to keep yourself up any longer.

 

 

>The residual numbness that was occupying your senses was replaced abruptly as a larger, much more distinguished looking creature came into view.

>That enticing smell that was previously driving you into the blood lust was back and stronger than ever.

>You liked the way this feels.

>It feels as if you could take on the world with ease, and if that little display held any water, you very well could.

>Your train of thought is cut as the large effeminate creature speaks out to you.

>The words come, but its lips do not move.

>It’s as if the thoughts are being poured straight into your thoughts.

>You see a vision of you standing alongside a legion of those same creatures you were beating senseless not even 5 minutes ago.

>Well, you assume it’s you. It stands like you and has limbs like you, but you aren’t too sure what you look like.

>Come to think of it, you can’t recall anything before waking up in that desert.

>It must be able to read your mind, because the image of the desert is swapped out with you and the creatures on a large field, staring across at another large army of more mammal looking creatures similar to the ones you were roughing up earlier.

>There is a loud roaring horn sounding off and both sides charge at each other.

>It fades away as the image melts back into reality.

>You are coated in a thin green layer of light

>It’s a warm sensation similar to the sun’s rays.

>Your limbs have feeling again and you are able to stand up.

 

 

>The large creature that had put you in the trance begins to charge up her jagged tusk.

>You feel no fear as it blasts at you.

>Expecting to pass out, you braced for impact, but were relieved when the sensation never came.

>Instead of the ground, you are met with a relieving feeling, like a great knowledge had been passed onto you.

>”How does it feel?”

>You jump back at the noise, so familiar, but distant in tone.

>”Go ahead, try and speak.”

“What- who you?”

>”Excellent, you are learning fast. You shall address me as Quean. I shall dictate your actions and you shall fulfill my will. Do you understand?”

>You want to say no, but your body forces out a grunt.

“Yes Queen.”

>This is frightening. It’s like you aren’t in control of your own body anymore. You want to run, but your body won’t let you.

“Now, go with your brethren to the hive. You need to rest for your ceremony. The indoctrination shall begin tomorrow.”

>She turns and leaves.

>You follow the group of now waking at a steady pace with the rest of the group.

>The caves walls are adorned with glowing blue sacs and the floors have a thin layer of fluid on them.

>As you make your way further and further into the cavern a large structure begins to come into shape.

>A building like nothing you have seen before breaks into detail.

>Large green and black outcropping s covered in thin dark Fuchsia membranes coat the outside of the structure.

 

 

>Looking around at this monstrosity only brings into focus how large this building is.

>With all of the moving creatures you are lost in the blur of activity surrounding you.

>Making your way into the large structure, you pass by several rows of circular hallways, each one ending in no specific way.

>You follow your group down one of the corridors and into a large room.

>The room’s walls were adorned with similar blue sacs, these ones looked more crystalline, glowing much mellower, coating the room in an azure glow.

>Your group breaks off into their beds, leading up to one on the right end.

>Assuming it’s yours you walk over to it and sit down.

>The smallest one with you approaches you with something in its mouth.

>It hands you what looks like a blanket and pulls out a pillow from underneath your cot.

>It gives what looks like a smile, but it’s hard to tell through the daggers in its mouth.

>Feeling rather tired you lay down, unfurl the blanket over your limbs, and not to your surprise, only comes to your knees.

>Your head hits the pillow and your brain powers off.

>All through your dream you see that same short clip that the Queen had showed you, every time in a different perspective.

>You never actually get into the fight, it always ends right as the two sides clash.

>Dreams become less vivid and fade to nothingness.