Princess Luna held the strange metal device in her telekinetic grip, rotating it slowly so she could better understand how it operated. It appeared to be an incredibly simple device, utilising a trigger akin to those found on crossbows, a tube with a small bit of metal poking out of the centre on the tip, and a rotating cylinder that contained six, smaller cylinders. The grip of it was incredibly ornate, a golden bear a part of it, and there were words engraved on the sides of the tube, though what they said was a mystery to her. The revolving cylinder itself was a small work of art, an intricate design carved into the metal.
What was most intriguing about the device was not what it was, but how it had been put together. It was clear that the parts were not crafted by one individual, or even several. The flawless way the whole thing was put together and how uniform the parts were was enough to indicate to her that this was mass-produced, though how she didn’t know. Further evidence of this was found in the six smaller cylinders. True, they were not without their flaws, but it was clear that those flaws were the result of having being formed with some sort of machine, as opposed to by hoof, claw or talon.
The cylinder slid back into the device proper with a satisfying ‘click’. Luna looked over the other things that had been taken from the strange alien. While Celestia had taken over the actual meeting with the being, she had been given his equipment, including his weapons. She trusted none of the other ponies, even the guards, with this. There was just no telling what could happen.
She closed one eye and gazed down the small tube, trying to make sense of its purpose. She was so focused on this task that she failed to notice the door behind her opening, or the loud expletive that immediately followed. What she did notice was the thing being pulled out of her telekinesis and slammed into the table with a terrifyingly loud BANG! “NEVER,” some strange bipedal thing yelled at her, “look down the barrel of a loaded gun!”
Can you believe that? Who the fuck looks down the barrel of a loaded gun? That’s Gun Safety 101 right there! Huh? What, was it something I said?
Well, may as well explain a bit about this place I was in, first. Uhh, very white and clean. And by clean I mean sterilized. Seriously, you could use the walls for mirrors in some places, they were that spotless.
There were also a ton of guards of well. All wearing that shiny, clean armour and standing around like statues. It was kinda creepy. At least with the Republic’s Heavy Troopers and Brotherhood Paladins, you can understand what with them wearing helmets. These guys, you could see their faces, and every single one had this blank stare. It’s like they were robots or something.
I didn’t see much of what was outside, but what I did see that it was as clear and cloudless as it had been when I went and saved those girls.
As for the pony that was having a staring match with my Sequioa, she was a lot like the white one, Celestia. Horn and wings. Turns out, they were sisters. Anyway, her coat or fur or whatever was a deep purple, kinda like what you get on a moonless night. There was a patch that was even darker on her flank and there was a crescent moon within that. Makes sense that her name is Luna, I s’pose.
Her mane and tail... that was like something out of Saturday morning kid’s show from before the war. Black as a cloudless night, and just as starry. Yeah, I said that. Honestly, her mane was filled with specks of light that really could be described as stars. It was really beautiful.
And she was eyeballing the barrel of my Sequioa. More specifically, the end the bullets came out of.
Luna just stared in shocked silence as the biped grabbed the things that had been identified as weapons and started pulling bits off, as though he was dismantling them. “What is the meaning of this?” she asked angrily. She received no answer. Thinking that she was being ignored, she switched to the Royal Canterlot Voice and Old Equestrian. “WHAT DOST THOU THINK THOU ARE DOING!?”
The Courier was pushed onto the table by the sheer force of the voice. He let out a short yelp when this happened. “What the FUCK was that!?” he exclaimed loudly as he pushed himself off the table.
Unfortunately for everyone in the room, Luna was too upset to stop using the Royal Canterlot Voice, though she had returned to conventional speech. “WE DEMAND THAT YOU EXPLAIN WHAT YOU WERE DOING.”
The Courier turned to the gathered ponies he had entered the room with, all seven of which Luna was still completely unaware of. “What did she say and why is she yelling?”
The Princess of the Night turned around, and was greeted by the sight of the Element Bearers covering their ears and her sister wearing a smirk. “Oh,” Luna said quietly, suddenly looking very sheepish. “I didn’t see you there.”
“Do not worry about it, sister,” Celestia said, still smiling. “You were simply too engrossed in what you were doing.”
“Thank goodness he pulled that thing away from ya,” Applejack muttered. “Ah don’t wanna know what that woulda done to ya, yer Highness.”
“Please, all of you, dispense with the pleasantries, you are my friends,” Luna said with a warm smile. “And what would that strange device have done? I was told it was a weapon, but how it functions as one I cannot tell.”
“I’m not sure how, either,” Twilight Sparkle said, taking a step forwards, “but he... killed six Diamond Dogs with that one.” She shuddered at the memory, as did Applejack.
“I was not made aware of this,” Luna said, turning to her sister.
“The Diamond Dogs he fought had recently taken three young fillies as slaves. He only did what he did to rescue them,” Celestia calmly explained.
“I see.” Luna faced the Courier, who had watched this entire exchange in mild confusion, completely unaware of what was being said. He had the Sequoia in his lap. “Please, explain how that device operates,” she commanded, pointing at him with a hoof. There was a short silence. “He can’t understand me, can he?” she asked, thoroughly unamused.
“Can one of you translate for us?” the Courier asked,
Turns out, this Luna is capable of amplifying her voice so much that it can actually be weaponized. Kinda like a sonic emitter that can’t fry electronics. Well, okay, not really.
So, I ended up getting roped into giving them all a weapons demonstration. I know, downright crazy. I was not happy with the idea, mainly because I didn’t have much in the way of spare primers, powder or lead. But, how can you say ‘no’ to a group that can pump enough radiation in you to irradiate the whole of Nevada? So, long story short, we figured out the language barrier problem again, they lead me to somewhere I could shoot without hitting someone, and they watched.
Shame they didn’t properly compensate for the penetration...
The eight ponies watched from a safe distance as the Courier looked down the sights of his Sequoia. They had taken him to a small part of the Guards’ barracks, and had set up a target in the form of a spare set of Guard Armour. Behind the target was a wall, a recent addition to the building and, therefore, made from plaster instead of stone.
Suddenly, a noise akin to thunder was heard, along with a short scream. At first, the Princesses thought that one of the castle’s weather ponies had lost control of their cloud, but they were proven wrong when Twilight Sparkle began muttering. “It tore right through...”
The seven others took a closer look at the armour and saw that it had not only put a hole in the plating on one side, there was a second hole through the other side and a third in the wall. “That is really weak metal,” the Courier commented. “You let your guards wear that?” he asked.
“What was that scream?” Rarity asked, trying to pat down her mane where some had sprung up in shock. As though to answer her question, pained moaning could be heard from the other side of the wall.
All nine occupants of the room looked at each other. “Well, fuck,” was all the Courier had to say on the matter.
Author’s Notes:
This is what happens when I get obscenely bored while at home sick. You get another 1400 words for your reading pleasure.
I CLAIM THE FIRST POST!!!
Good story
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As I said to the last person that pulled that "first post" crap...
YOU CAN GO TO THE MOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!!
Please be blueballs please be bluebals!Is it wrong if i want him to have shot Blueballs?
Interesting chapter. Oh Luna, you so silly.
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If he shot Blueblood, I'm going to die laughing.
As soon as I saw this story I just squealed out loud.
you shot a pony...............didnt you
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I love the couriers description of Equestrian things, they're endlessly amusing. Also I'm calling it now; no one got hurt by that shot, just very surprised.
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Wait, he shot Blueblood?
YES!! LET US CELEBRATE!!!
You...seem a bit too happy.
Hey, that sunovabitch deserved it!
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Eeyup.
please be blue blood that got shot and if this happens when your bored be bored more often.
I WANT MOAR!
p.s. you're awesome!
hmm, shooting blueblood (cause he deserves it) Vs shooting shining armour (for da lolz)
BOOOOOOM HEAD (O*O) SHOT
Pretty damn interesting. Glad Luna didn't blow her head off.
Hopefully the bullet passed all the way through, having to dig out bullets tends to be bad for your health. Man, that would be a pretty good demonstration, penetrating both ends of the armor armor, a plaster wall, and a pony. This is the fuckmothering Courier, of course his revolver is badass!
LET IT BE BLUEBALLS !!!!
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All like 2:45 in the morning and what-not, then this updates......why you deprive me of sleep??
Please, please let that have been Blueblood. Don't want anyone important getting injured
Now he gets to teach them the horror of Fallout medicine and stick a big ass needle into the pony in question. Stim-pack for the win.
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He shot someone, may as well be the character that would be missed the least.
The Level Of Fail Is So High That I Should Invent A New Word For It
well thats great no one is supposed to behind a target for a loaded gun that Gun Safety 101! cant wait for the next
LOL! I hope he hit/shot blueblood (now leaking blood), or at least scared him so badly he had a heart attack. Now show them the FatMan, Annabelle, gatling laser, minigun, flamer, heavy incinerator, tribeam plasma rifle, recharger rifle, anti-material rifle, thermic lance, chainsaw, industrial hand, power fist, ycs186, and alien gun.
I've always wondered if Blueblood actually had blue blood.
BANG BANG, MOTHERFUCKEEER!
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Oh geez, a fatman detonation would probably take out half the castle if this is what just a sequoia shot did.
Please, be Blueblood. He really should have called Luna out. For being arrogant and messing with thing that she doesn't understand and don't belong to her.
Yes.
maybe he is talking to the lone wanderer because of the t-51B reference or even his companion
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eh, when you don't know what something does, you find out. also, I have a theory that as physical Goddesses, Celly and Luna can't die. Period. like, the bullet would have bounced off, or if it did blow a hole in her head, she'd be fine, and it would regenerate. heh, that makes me think of Luna running through the halls, missing half her head
TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
wait mabye he is talking to the reader
hahahahaa.... unlucky pony got shot lol
If it's Blueblood, I will have your babies Tony.
I see Murphy's Law is in full effect.
705902 I have a theory that Luna and Celestia are not as powerful as the fanon has make them up to be. Long lived =/= invincible.
And when investigating a weapon you don't aim it at your face, specially if you don't know how it works.
He must have been using AP ammo for the Sequoia, I freaking love that gun. Second only to This Machine.
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Whoa, chill out. Sounds like a bit of hostility there. I'll admit that I made a mistake as I've been playing metro 2033 the whole week and the number is stuck in my head but no need to get all rude.. I like the story, it was just an offhand observation I made
MOAR! I DEMAND IT!
what i thought of when luna had the gun
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he is also gonna need this shirt
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All I can say is lol
Ok enough people think its Blueblood so it should definitely be him who got shot.
die blueblood
705285 The only reason that happened was because the wall was plaster. He stated that.
Think you could start doing longer chapters?
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still, thats a funny mental image, eh? Luna missing half her face running down the halls screaming "TIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Why does everyone hate Prince Blueblood Rarity was annoying and shallow as all hell in that episode.
I mean look at her not only does she expect the most sought after bachelor in Equestria. A stallion who has to practicaly wade through the piles of lesser nobles all vying for political and social standing to fall head over hooves for her sub par high class act that was a perfect match to every other persistent common born nobody (she introduced herself as Rarity Owner of a small town dress shop who probably finally managed to scrounge up enough to reach the Galla, rather than as Rarity bearer of Generosity and hero of the country.) who wants to marry the Idea of the prince not the actual pony who in the process of her idiocy kept him away from his friends for the duration of the biggest social event of the year. and then her friends wreck the party and he winds up covered in cake. Hell I would have used the rhinestone marshmallow as a shield too. actually if I was in his position I would have probably pushed her annoying ass of the castle wall.
I hope it was Shining Armor heh heh Right in the but'tocks
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Agreed.
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BLOODY HELL! What is with the level of Blueblood hate here!?
Yes, he is an insufferable twat, but really?