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Circles and other strange tales #1

By: lifeandmusic on Sep 30th, 2012  |  syntax: None  |  size: 5.54 KB  |  hits: 46  |  expires: Never
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  1. >Consciousness flutters back to you, bringing with it a number of odd sounds
  2. >You swear the temperature just dropped a few degrees
  3. >You slowly raise your head
  4. >There is a hollow, dull ache wrapped over your entire body, but at least you can feel the nanobots doing their thing
  5. >Your eyes creak open
  6. >You see half a dozen multicoloured equines
  7. >You close your eyes
  8. >You open your eyes
  9. >You see half a dozen multicoloured equines
  10. >...
  11. >Interesting
  12. >A purple one moves closer. You could almost describe it as a pony except its got a horn protruding out of its forehead
  13. >"hello there, do you understand me?"
  14. >All of your what
  15. >Well this just won the weirdest day ever award
  16. >You would think on this more but your head feels like it has been dragged across the surface of the sun
  17. "Naturally"
  18. >The equines take a step back at your answer, shock clear in their eyes
  19. >Well this might be fun
  20. >Protocol first though
  21. "You don't happen to have a level 8 clearance ship nearby?"
  22. >"A what?"
  23. >Somewhat primitive life it seems
  24. >You bring your head up further and look around the.... room?
  25. >The walls appear to be made of wood
  26. >Wood? Scratch that last thought, very primitive life
  27. >And the entire room is stacked with old paper books
  28. >Judging by the shape and the adjoining rooms, it seems this house was modelled as if it were inside a huge tree
  29. >You chuckle, What a silly thought
  30. "Sorry, I was just checking. Which sector is this?"
  31. >The purple one takes a step forward, seemingly even more curious now
  32. >"Sector? Well this is ponyville an-"
  33. >Suddenly a pink 'pony' (?) bounces in front of her and starts half shouting at a ridiculous pace
  34. >"And we're very happytoseeyou anyway mynameispinkie and I'm everyone's friend here in ponyville and ohmygosh I can't wait until we can become friends it's going to be so much fun and-"
  35. >You tune out
  36. >Friends?
  37. >"What's 'friends'?"
  38. >The 6 equines stare at you in horror
  39. >Uh oh, already rustled some jimmies with a taboo subject? Good going jac-
  40. "Erm anyway I'm anonymous, 5th knight of the round and celestial over-study to 4 of the sectors in the known parameters of-"
  41. >Their faces, lighting up as you introduced yourself started to decline back into confusion
  42. >nevermind.
  43. >You're not really ready for a barrage of questions anyway
  44. >The purple one steps forward again
  45. >"Nice to meet you Anonymous, I am twilight sparkle and this is applejack, rarity, rainbow dash, pinkie pie and fluttershy"
  46. >She gestures to each one as she names them, they are all smiling, except fluttershy who is hidden behind a wall of pink hair
  47. >Suddenly your own name doesn't seem as embarrassing
  48. >"And if you don't know what friendship is then you've definitely come to the right place!"
  49. >You came here? Or was that just a poor choice of words?
  50. >This seemed a bit far-fetched even for your imagination. But you're unsure of what other explanation there could possibly be
  51. >"But what -are- you?"
  52. The white equine Rarity stepped forward, eyeing you up and down with a look caught halfway between astonishment and inquisition
  53. "I am a homo sapien, or human. And may I extend the same question to you"
  54. >Something about your tone pleases her. Must be one of those old-human types. Except she isn't human. She's-
  55. >"why, we are ponies of course!"
  56. "I see. But you must understand that talking multicolour ponies with horns and wings are kinda completely unheard of where I come from"
  57. >There's that clichéd shock look from them all again
  58. >From what you've heard so far, they aren't feigning it
  59. >This was getting old already>"You... you mean you've never seen an Equestrian pony before" Twilight stammers
  60. "Nope"
  61. >equestrian pony was an odd choice of words. Was it a joke?
  62. >meh
  63. >"Well then there is only one thing for it!" Twilight exclaims, as her horn starts to glow with a light pink light
  64. >You've run out of surprise energy by now
  65. >Should brain.exe run a system reboot?
  66. >y/[n]
  67. >Various books coated in pink light come flying from the shelves as an ink well(?) and some paper come flying in from another room
  68. >heh, flying objects. Almost as if she's using telekinesis
  69. >....
  70. >"Right anonymous, this is a brief history of Equestria and these contain most of the basic information about ponies" Twilight looks... excited now
  71. >The books are hovering in front of you
  72. >"Spike - take a letter!"
  73. >Woah, you hadn't noticed the small dragon(?) hiding behind applejack
  74. >And her solution to this entire situation was to present you with a load of books?
  75. >She turns to look at you as you are still slumped in the corner
  76. >"Anonymous, can't you read?"
  77. "yes, however I have broken both of my hands and it will be at least 2 hours before I can walk again
  78. >"Hands?"
  79. >Seems like they really had never seen a human before either then
  80. >You raise your arm, revealing 5 glorious digits, one of them opposable
  81. >The armour made it harder to make them out, and the blood was clotting some of the joints, but they got a good idea anyway
  82. >The ponies gasp
  83. >"Ohmygosh what is THAT?" The cyan pony Rainbow dash finally spoke up
  84. "A hand"
  85. "It looks like a hoof that's been split loads of times... can you fly with those?"
  86. >Whut
  87. "No, I-"
  88. >She starts to hover and then looks away, suddenly disinterested
  89. >"Well then... hands suck"
  90. >Notsureifserious.jpg
  91. "hands have their advantages... trust me" you give a devious smile
  92. >Looks like spike had finished writing the letter
  93. >He blows fire on it and it disappears
  94. >wut
  95. >Your brain starts to protest and warning lights fill your eyes
  96. >Your thoughts start to become light and wispy again, sweet unconsciousness is beaconing
  97. >You hear panicked voices as you collapse once again