//------------------------------// // Welcome to Ponyville, Hank // Story: Madness Combat:Project Equestria // by 115GhostNova //------------------------------// There was a beam of light shining right at his eyes. Was he at heaven? No, it can't be. He remembered the figure before he was unconscious. He woke up with bandages wrapped around his body and his face. His goggles were cracked and can't see very clearly. He got out of the mysterious bed he slept on and saw it again. The figure with pink long hair and a yellow body appeared. Hank took out his gun and aimed on the mysterious thing. He could still feel pain on his hand but fired anyways. *BANG* *Click* *Click* Has Hank forgot to reload? He used the gun stock on it and knocked it unconscious. "Nghh, ugghh, eughh." Hank left it alive but was going to finish it off later. In the meanwhile, he searched the mysterious place he was in. Food, a house, vases, animals? Hank doesn't think this is an ordinary world. Everything is just household furniture. Hank searched everywhere for something else that was interesting and where he was. At the window, he saw 3 animals that looked like a beaver. They were closing in the house and opened the door. Hank took out his sword and walked to the door. The 3 beavers saw Hank and starting squeaking at him. Hank didn't understand but what he did know is that the beavers are getting close to him. He pointed his sword to them. One of them jumped and was decapitated by Hank. The two engaged Hank. Hank swung his sword to the floor board and sliced the beaver in half. While the other beaver was distracted by the beavers guts, Hank flipped and landed on the beaver, crushing it. It wasn't that hard for his injuries. He walked to his sword, stuck in the floor board and took it out. He took out the mess he made and hid the bodies somewhere no one could see. He heard footsteps that were close to him. Frustrated, Hank hid behind the wall with his sword out again ready to ask questions. When it appeared, Hank grabbed it and started talking. "Where am I? What are you?!!" "Uh, h-hi. Can you please stop holding me...." "Speak louder!" "C-can you please stop holding me?" Hank let it go and pulled his pistol out and pointed at it. "Ok, where am I and what are you." "Uh, we're in Equestria, Ponyville..." "Ponyville?" "Y-yes. We are." "Ok, what are you? "Ponies, unicorns, and pegasus ponies!" It showed a puzzled face and a little tone of voice. "Ponies? What is this place" "Why we're in Equestria. Who are you?" "I'm from Nevada. Hank Wimbleton." "Nevada? Is that a new town?" "No, I from Earth..." "Is Earth a new town too?" "Ugh, ok nevermind." "Can I ask what you are holding and what's behind your back?" "Uhh, this is a pistol. The ones on my back are a sword and a rifle. They kill. Rifles shoot bullets and so do pistols too. Swords just slice'n'dice." "Rifle? Sword? Pistol? Are those new to Ponyville?" "You've never seen what they do?" "No, not at all." "Here look, you ready to be hurt?" "What?" *BANG* "Ow! Uhh, what was that loud noise?!" "The rifle." "Rifles hurt really bad!" "They're suppose to. They kill." "You mean, they make p-ponies die?!" "Well, yeah. Or people." "Uh, ok. Just don't point it on me or shoot me. Eugh!" "Shoot, you need help." "Agh, can you help me walk over to the hospital." "(Hospital? Is it really that bad?)Yeah, ok." "Ok, thanks... For your help." "Oh wait, what's your name?" "Fluttershy." "(Fluttershy? Well I guess that's why she doesn't talk very loud or was stuttering before)" "Ok, Fluttershy. We should go." Hank and Fluttershy opened the door and walked off to Ponyville. Hank later asked about what Ponyville, which the answer simply was a normal town filled with ponies and happiness. Hank was surprised. His town was full of violence and killing. He guessed that violence is prohibited here or was never committed here in what place he's in right now. When they got there, Hank was stunned by the town. It's been a long time since he saw a bunch of people without not trying to get killed. Hank was unsure about the people though. It feels like they're going to sneak behind him and stab him. He saw two ponies talking behind Hank. "Fluttershy, wait. I have to do something" "What? Ok." *THWACK* "Oof! That was some mighty slap!" When Hank turned his back, he saw a gray pony with blonde hair and unusual eyes . It reminded him of his mom... Hank then proceeded to touch its eyes. Wait, what was he doing? He thought why would I touch a pony's eye? Refusing to touch its eye, he pushed the weird looking pony away and starting walking with Fluttershy again. He had to keep that gray pony in mind to see what other ponies he's yet to see. Damn, what other creatures are here? Hank just wanted to focus on Fluttershy. It was unbelievable though. Ponies get hurt really bad even on the hoof(or hand for what Hank thought) "Um, ok Fluttershy we should get going now." "Oh, alright. If you say so." Hank started to think it wasn't that normal for a town full of ponies. I mean he's not even a pony but a man who's been killing, fighting zombies, a crazy clown that resurrects him after he dies, and a guy with a beard. He can see three fillies sky diving. What are they doing?! He can see that gray pony again eating a trail of muffins. He hears a pink pony playing multiple instruments at once, and the next thing that comes up is that a purple unicorn appears right in front of Hank's eyes. "Oh hello there! Sorry for randomly tele-..... Wait, are you new around here?" "Yes, I am new. But actu-" "Oh it's good to see new ponies around here! Let me introduce myself. My name is Twilight Sparkle and I see you're walking with Fluttershy!" "Hello.... Name's Hank." "I've never seen your kind around here? Where are you from?" "Nevada, let me ask that you don't know where that is." "No, I don't. Is it a ne-" "Ok let me stop you right there because no it's not a new town that filled up." "So you're telling me your not from Equestria?" "Wait, this world is called Equestria?" "Yes! Ok, I get the fact your not around here, are you." "Most likely..." Great, more ponies for Hank to meet. I wonder if there's a pony who can make clothes for Hank. He'd be actually surprised. Well, he doesn't believe there can be a pony who can make clothes here, I mean he doesn't see anyone wearing any clothes around here in what it's called, Ponyville. Hank's been too distracted to Twilight and needs to focus more on Fluttershy. But when he looked back, Fluttershy was gone. Dammit! That yellow pony went without him! The sun is setting. It's good for Hank to have somewhat similar to Nevada, which is no sun. He turned back and looked at Twilight. "Hey, I don't know anyone else other than you(and Fluttershy) and I don't have a place to take shelter." "Your asking for a place to sleep? Well, it's ok for you to stay at my home." "That's great. Thanks, Twilight Sparkle." "Just call me Twilight. It's much easier and simple." "Well, ok... But what does your house look like?" "Oh it's not a house, it's a tree!" "Oh god....."