Tactical Care Package Inbound
WARNING: Scootalove inbound, if you don't like it, deal with it.
Omega awoke, he felt eyes watching him, he turned to see the cleaning bot scrubbing some spilt liquor, he had decided to drink last night, and 'good guy cyborg body' would never allow the pains of drinking or smoking to affect him.
Getting out of bed, Omega took a trip through the sanitation chamber, put on his white 'angryfaic' shirt and red hoodie, deciding to leave it unzipped, he had a waist holster with a cyan diamond framed .44 magnum Desert Eagle in it.
Putting on his dual Ballistic Nightmares, as he had gotten a 2nd one from his bullshit Discord clone, and deciding he was ready for any low grade crime that might occur during the day, he set off, a casual pace dominating his trip.
<<transition>>
Coming into town, being met with friendly face and familiar places, Omega made his way to the town square, finding fewer than normal ponies out and about, he checked his clock, it was 5 in the afternoon, he had slept in, very badly at that.
Going to the ponies' homes, he found them all to be closed, Applejack wasn't in the fields, Pinkie wasn't serving customers, Rarity didn't answer, Fluttershy didn't answer either, which, while more expectable, was still odd, making his way to the Post Office, he found a letter in his P.O. box, it read;
Dearest Omega,
It has occured to me the importance of this day, so, therefore, I have decided to give you extra pay for this week, have a wonderful day.
Signed, goddess of the night
Princess Luna of Equestria.
Omega had found out why the princesses always put 'of Equestria' after their names and titles, apparently, many other countries across this world ALSO had royal families, and, of course, princesses, so it was necessary to put 'of (whatever country you're from)' after your signature.
Omega found, instead the usual 1 gold bit, there was 5 gold bits, he decided to spend the money on something nice, a TV, perhaps, he could really do with one of those.
Making his way to the shopping district, Omega decided to purchase some furniture along with a big television, taking them home, wearing his armor to enhance his strength enough to carry them all in one trip, he got a full house of furnishings for the town-house, a nice dining room set for the HQ, and a big TV for the living room, deciding he was done with that, leaving him with 137 of the 5000 bits he had recieved, he stored them in his safety bank, and went back into town.
Upon reaching the start of the buildings, he recieved a message.
2IC Twilight has sent a message.
He really needed to turn the notifier of 'someone else on the team has sent a message' off, he didn't want to spy on what may have been a private conversation
From Twilight>Applejack, Pinkie Pie, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, Rarity: Objective Elder: Complete, acquire Omega to enact Objective Rave.
Omega was curious now, Twi had made a mission specifically for the ponies, and not him, he waited in town square, eventually, somepony entered the square, looking for him, he sat there, on the bench, and timed them.
4 seconds and he was found, it was Applejack.
"Howdy Omega, how ya doin'?" the orange mare asked.
"I'm alright, just sitting here, waiting for inspiration to come." Omega answered.
"Well, I need yer help, ah've got some hay in the barn that needs haulin', could ya' come and help?" AJ requested.
Omega knew this was deception, the Apple family, even young Applebloom could move it all in an hour, but maybe having his help could speed up the process, he agreed.
"Sure, lead the way." he accepted.
He followed AJ all the way to Sweet Apple Acres, the mare stopped for a second.
"Ah'll go let 'em know yer here." she insisted, galloping off to the center of the massive farm.
Omega counted to 10, then followed, quickly, he made his way past dozens of rows on apple trees, he came upon the barn in less than 30 seconds.
Applejack was just exiting, closing the door behind her, she ran muzzle first into Omega's steely chest.
"AH, how'd you get here so fast?" she interrogated.
"I can go fast, so I did, and now I'm here." Omega answered simply.
"Ah see, well, ah'm was just about to get some water." the farmer said, trotting off to the house.
Omega counted to 20, and opened the barn door.
It was dark, he knew the barn had electrical lighting, he groped the wall to find the switch, finding it and flicking it, he was met with a heavenly sight.
It was a party, the banner read 'Happy 26th birthday, Omega' with the O being the omega-symbol
He remembered, he had forgotten his own birthday, September 21st, the day of madness, it was said, apparently, Xero and Askad were born on the same day, and Kary was activated the same day, though of course on completely different years, so it was just coincidence.
He saw all of his friends, the Mane 6, Spike, Pomega, and even the CMC.
He found there to be an army of sweets ready to attack his taste buds with their sugary flavors. The beverages were whiskey, vodka, and fruit punch, his favorites, as well as plenty of water to clean his mouth with. The cake was a big rectangle, with the words 'Happy 26th Omega' with 26 'bullets' made of cookie stuff, iced with a much more solid icing to have black casings and red projectiles, 9 presents were laying on the table, neatly stacked in a 2d pyramid.
"This isn't a good party," Omega started, the 11 friends looked saddened "This is the BEST PARTY I'VE EVER HAD." Omega exclaimed, the ponies and dragon were instantly happy again.
The partied hard, Omega and Twilight danced excellently, as always, the others dances weren't important enough to list.
Then came the presents, he recieved:
From Spike, a chain necklace, with a ruby Omega symbol and an onyx chain, it was practically pouring swag.
From Fluttershy, a book of poetry, with each page having a famous poem at the top and a space to write your own at the bottom, he had informed them that he liked poetry.
From Rainbow Dash, a pack of cigarettes, they were a fine blend, apparently she also got a sample one, Omega assured her he would smoke them later.
From Applejack, a bottle of special whiskey, he bursted out laughing at the label, 'Apple-Jack Daniels', he let his laughter die out and thanked the orange farmer for the thoughtful gift.
From Pinkie Pie, she threw the party, so nothing else.
From Rarity, a new set of clothes, a black jacket and black hoodie, and 6 templar cross shirts, black with red, black with white, red with black, red with white, white with black, white with red, he was very grateful for the clothes, he had found that aesthetics helped him preserve his humanity.
From Pomega, a good ol' pat on the back, and an artist palette, with a flip-book the size of a portrait canvas, his clone knew their shared skills with painting.
From the CMC, he got a... thing, it looked like himself, with strings to attach his hands and feet, as he normally did not have arms and legs, it came with a small knife that looked like the Longinus, he asked the small trio what the gift was.
"It's a plushie, of you." the cute little fillies answered at the same time.
"Oh, that makes sense, this is great, how'd you get the knife?" Omega querried, he needed to know, it worried him.
"Pomega gave us the design." the CMC answered, again at the same time, Omega turned to his pony clone.
"Don't worry, it doesn't work." Pomega assured him, Omega calmed down visibly.
The last gift was from Twilight, she gave him a necklace, unlike Spike's swag necklace, it was shaped like an element of harmony necklace.
"I call it, the Element of Leadership." she explained, the jewelry was indeed magical, analyzing the energy, Omega found it the omega-symbol to be a sort of lens for a gray and red double helix laser, the necklace itself was made of the same gray alloy as his armor, with the red gem being in the shape of the omega-symbol.
"Thank you, Twi, this is an amazing gift, I love it." he said in gratitude.
"It was no problem, Omega." Twilight dismissed, blushing a little.
Omega hugged her, her tiny blush expanded across her cheeks, the others giggled at the display, and joined in the group hug.
Several minutes passed, the group hug finally broke off.
Omega felt great, though he was technically more than a quarter done with his life, it didn't matter, you may only live once, but if you live right, once is enough.
The rest of the sweets were eaten, Omega tested out the laser function of his 'Ring Leader', as he codenamed it, a cupcake went up, a small pile of ashes came down.
"Awesome." Omega stated simply, it was a small thing, but part of humanity was appreciating the small things, but not the stuff, the small stuff was not to be cared about.
The music went on for a while, it was half past 9 at night, the song faded away, everyone gave their goodbyes, and went home, activating the 'Vertebral Armor (Omega Speed)' Omega flew to his town-house, entering, turning of the lights to see where he was going, he went upstairs, dismissing his armor, he removed his hoodie, but not his shirt, spending an hour or so watching the stars, he finally laid down and fell asleep.
<<transition>>
It had been a couple of months, it was December now, businesses remained open, as it was a week until Hearth's Warming Eve, Omega had decided to learn some illusion magic, it would prove useful.
Walking through the streets of Ponyville, the red haired man sat at a bench in town square, various structures were regularly cleared of snow, he had been here more than a year, arriving on the first day of October, he opened the letter, it was the usual small message with the gold bit in a small pouch, he wasn't sure why he kept getting these every week, unless he was getting Pomega's salary by accident, but that wasn't possible, as the letter's had been:
A; from her highness the majestic Princess Luna, or her lame sister Celestia.
B; specifically adressed to him, as they had his name written on them.
C; Pomega had his own mailbox at his own house, so his salary would be sent to him.
D; Pomega never said anything about not recieving his salary.
E; A gold bit, worth 1000 bit units, was much more than a police officer would recieve in 1 week.
Omega didn't question his weekly payments, though, it was practically free money.
Pulling his jacket on top of a hoodie on top of a t-shirt tight again, he made his way to the train station.
<<transition>>
Coming closer, he found that the station was deserted, the only ponies there were the ticket booth pony, the ticket collector pony, and a little... orange... filly.
He saw her out of the corner of his eye, Scootaloo, running away from the station, he equipped his Speed armor and began the pursuit.
Following the small pegasus from the station, to town, to Sweet Apple Acres, and finally to the CMC clubhouse, he landed softly, first making his way silently up the ramp, and then leaning over, he peered into the window that was stationed about 8 feet off the ground, he saw Scootaloo there, sitting alone and cold, he felt his heart break at this sight, she laid down on the floor, squirmed underneath a small blanket, she tried to fall asleep.
<<viewpoint transition>>
Scootaloo's dream was the usual, her parents yelling at eachother, she tried to fly away, but failed, she couldn't fly, but she tried, suddenly, she was off, she felt warm, she was soaring through the sky, guided by a crimson angel, his wings were made of fire, his coat was gray, mane was crimson, he was dressed in a metal angel robe, she followed him,
The little filly felt safe, she followed the angel to a small, 2 story house in town, inside, the walls were black, with red markings, the same as the one on the angel's garb, he picked her up took her upstairs, and laid her into a large bed, she felt nice and toasty, and above all, safe.
<<viewpoint transition>>
Scootaloo woke up the next morning, she wasn't at the CMC clubhouse, she was in a large bed with an equally large blanket, it was very warm, not uncomfortably so, but nice, she felt eyes on her, then the creaking of a door.
Omega walked into the room, he had made breakfast for two, and had set it on a tray, laying the tray on the bed and sitting on a chair he had positioned to the side.
He had a soft spot for cute little girls with big, shiny eyes, he was a guardian, and that was that.
"You're up, good, have some breakfast." Omega greeted, there were 2 plates, piled up with all the essentials, eggs, pancakes with blueberries, they were his favorite, and if his guesses were true, Scootaloo would be too hungry to care, syrup, some potato things, they were tasty, glasses of orange juice, milk, and coffee, Omega was a thirsty person, and the little filly could use some good drink, and last, he had for himself some bacon, the king of meats.
Eating mostly silently, Scootaloo digging right in, Omega eating calm and mannered, they finished their meals, drank their drinks, Omega took the tray and walked out of the room with it, Scootaloo, not content with laying in bed, especially after that meal, got up, stretched, and walked out of the room as well, she saw Omega cleaning the dishes, she sat on the couch, waiting for him to say something, he put the plates away after scrubbing off the remains of the food, the tall man walked into the living room, sat in the chair across from the couch, he looked at her, she looked at him.
"How was breakfast?" he asked simply.
"It was great, the best I've had in a long while." Scootaloo answered, nervous.
"Do you feel better?" he continued, he sounded like a doctor now.
"Compared to yesterday? Yes." she responded, not sure where this would go.
"Why were you staying at that clubhouse?" he got serious this time.
"It's better than being... at home." the little filly was sad now.
"Your parents don't love or care about you?" Omega prodded.
"No, in fact, if they weren't so stubborn, they would have been divorced long ago, if they did, neither of them would want me, they're terrible, yelling at eachother almost daily, blaming their problems on me, even when I'm not there, I can tell because they're really mad at me when I DO get there, I would rather be in an orphanage than with them." Scootaloo ranted, she had begun crying, Omega held her close, his soft side taking over.
"Don't worry, now then, I know it might be a pain to repeat, but know that I will never hurt you, I want you to tell me exactly what they do to hurt you, every bit." Omega assured, he needed to deal with this problem, he would not tolerate child negligance.
"Well, *sniff* they whip me, lash me, *sniff* I've been punched a lot, my father tried to, tried to...*sniff sniff*" she couldn't continue.
"Scootaloo, stay strong, I need you to just stay strong, I can figure what your father did, just skip to the next thing." Omega reassured her, rubbing her back with a gentle embrace, he would have a field day with hurting these two.
"Well, they've tried to suffocate me, drown me, electrocute me, burn me, they've made fun of how I can't fly, called me so many vulgar things, claimed that I would never be their foal, their both earth ponies, but I'm a full pegasus, they've tried to do things with broken glass and liquor, put out cigarettes on my coat....." Scootaloo had been reduced to blubbering sadness.
Omega had been summoning weapons, loading each of them, he would prolong the suffering of these 2 vile ponies until he finished his fun with them, then he would kill them slowly, watch the life fade from their eyes, he would burn the bodies, melt the bones, make a statue of shit, bury it, then piss on the site of it.
"That's enough, Scootaloo, don't worry, I'll take care of you, and I'll make those things that claim to be your parents pay for their transgressions." Omega comforted, everything was locked and loaded, he set her on the couch.
"You can rest here, I'll be back later." Omega assured her, she curled up into a little ball, her tears had tired her again, even though she had woken up not even an hour earlier, she went to sleep.
Omega went to work.
<<bloody transition>>
Coming upon the house, Omega heard the yelling of the 2 ponies, kicking in the door and firing a Shockwave grenade into the room, the yelling ceased, the 2 ponies, an orange coated stallion with a white mane, and a violet maned mare with a green coat, he picked them up, and took them out to the Everfree Forest.
A few minutes later, they both woke up, looking around them, they found eachother, and they found Omega, with his dual Ballistic Nightmares equipped.
Slashing open both of their hind hooves, he let them scream, he shot the rest of the hooves off, moving up to their forehooves, he used the Red Death to cut off one of each, and the Retractor, with it's new diamond blades and same void acid, remove the other one of each, they couldn't get away now.
"You think it's funny to crush a little filly's dreams?" Omega asked them, not waiting for an answer, neutered the stallion with the massive Judgement Blade, he dismissed it.
Bringing out the Joy Rider and the Archangel's Smite, he removed the entirety of their hind legs, using the T-12 to shoot their torsos in such a way to avoid all of the important stuff but still cause a hell of a lot of pain, the Zeus Spear was used to cauterize the wounds in as painful a way as possible.
Hitting each of them with an adrenaline shot, he smiled as their blood flowed like a fountain when he shot them with the Pownder, cauterizing them again to keep them alive. He smiled, this was revenge, he more alive as much as they felt less.
Their screams persisted, he used the Sollun to freeze their forelegs, and then used the fire to smash them, they were ready for the more personal torture.
Starting with the stallion, Omega moved both of them to a lake, he suckerpunched the stallion in the face, stomach, chest, and neck. When the stallion was gasping for breath, Omega dunked his head into the water, choking him, he brought his head up, and then dunked it again, breaking the stallions ribs with a punch, he launched him into a tree, using his body for a target, he emptied an entire clip of the Joy Rider into the stallion's body, making it more lead than meat and bones, he took the body off of the tree and set it on fire.
Next came the mare, Omega simply stabbed her in the genitals with the Retractor, melting off whatever remained of her lower body, he then just sat on her chest, breaking her ribs, and he beat her to death.
Punching the caved in skull even after the mare was dead, Omega took a cigarette, smoked it, the chemicals calming him down, when he was done, he shoved it into the void that was the mare's acid melted backside, he set the body on fire.
Letting both corpses burn out, he crushed the remains, melting them, and forming them into an accurate model of a pile of shit.
He buried it, pissed on the site, took a swig of whiskey, and teleported back to town.
<<cleaning chemical transition>>
He went to Luna and gave her the situation, a filly with cruel and abusive parents, whom he was forced to kill because they tried to kill him, he got the okay, and was, at least legally, now Scootaloo's big brother.
Opening the door to the town-house slowly, he found Scootaloo still dozed off on the couch, gently awakening her, he presented the letter of officiality to her. She smiled even wider than she had when he had given her breakfast in bed.
"Does this mean, I can call you, bro?" she asked.
"Y'know what? Sure, of course you can Scoots." Omega accepted, she hugged him.
"Thank you then, bro." she said, her voice was flooded with emotion, Omega held her tight.
"Scootaloo, I want you to have something." he said, putting her on his shoulder, he teleported to the HQ.
Scootaloo complied, Omega wanted to do this, but didn't want to go through with the procedure.
"Scoots, I'm going to give you something, something very useful, close your eyes." Omega instructed, Scootaloo closed her bright purple eyes tight, waiting.
Omega cast an anesthesiac spell, he installed a simple set of cyborg parts into her body, all she would have to do would be to say a simple code and she would be able to call him for help.
Scootaloo woke up, the 15 minutes felt like a second, she was feeling odd, Omega was cleaning his hands.
"Now, Scootaloo, if you have a problem or just want to talk, simply say 'black horseshoe red eyes' and you can talk to me anytime." Omega explained, his hands were clean, he picked Scootaloo up took both of them through the sanitation chamber, Scootaloo sneezed from the feeling, her coat, mane, and tail were now all clean and noticably brighter, he set her down, the 2 left the HQ and went back to town.
<<significant transition>>
It had been a couple of months, Scootaloo wasn't going to try to fly until spring had come, because of something with the air and shit, and spring was here now.
Jumping into the cool early morning air, she flapped now bigger and stronger wings, they had grown significantly from her newly acquired proper nutrition, and using Omega's 200 pounds each boots to weigh her down and get stronger. She almost immediately took off, she was flying, she had the ability, now she needed the technique, Omega used his skills in aerodynamics, and loaded them into her cyborg memory to help her, by 7:30 am, she was flying like a pro.
Omega felt proud, his little sister, he had grown to think of her that way, was flying, few ponies her age were able to fly like she was right now, she could have been a Wonderbolt at this point, but, like the Blue Angels, Omega hated the Wonderbolts, they were like the show-offs of the military, he was okay with show-offs, but the Wonderbolts didn't deserve to show off, they weren't good enough.
Walking Scootaloo to school, she had gotten tired from flying around for a couple of hours, Omega found that 2 bullies, Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, immediately began harassing Scootaloo, Omega watched as both of them got the most priceless look across their tiny muzzles when Scoots gave them a piece of her mind, his adopted sister walked confidently into the classroom.
Omega decided that that was enough watching the school-foals and went about his day.
<<light hearted transition>>
It had been a week, Omega walked through the streets, apparently the Cakes had foals, twins, Omega had politely declined the offer to see them, he was being a brother right now, he got a message from Scoots, he made his way to the school house, it was family appreciation day, and today was Scootaloo's day, he teleported to the school house and entered the door, everypony was excited to see him.
"Calm down kids, I'm here for a reason, not a casual visit." Omega announced.
"Right, Mr. Omega, could you wait a moment?" Cheerilee asked politely.
"Sure." Omega accepted, he sat in a chair beside the door.
"Now then, it's that time of the week again, Family Appreciation Day, today's it's Scootaloo's turn, Scootaloo, come up to the front and tell us who in your family you want to appreciate." Cheerilee directed, Scootaloo trotted up to the front of the class, a bit nervous.
"Right, the family member I want to appreciate today would be my big bro." Scootaloo announced, trying to keep her voice from faltering.
"I don't see any brother, is he late?" Cheerilee asked, confused.
"Actually he's..." Scootaloo trailed off.
"Actually he's right here." Omega announced, gesturing to himself.
"You? Her brother? How?" Cheerilee asked, whispering had started amongst the students.
"Papers are right here." Omega said, laying a document on Cheerilee's desk, with one hand, he slid the desk over a meter, moving a chair to the center of the front, he sat, bringing forth a clip from the Joy Rider, and 150 of it's large rounds, Omega began picking them up and loading them into the clip, one by one. Once the first round was in, he began talking.
"Now then, hi I'm Omega, Equestria's only human, Scootaloo's brother, anypony who laughs will be disciplined, now then, my job was to do Black Operations as a soldier, performing secret missions in obscure places to deal with unknown people, I did my job better than anyone else, I had a team." Omega levitated a piece of chalk and began drawing odd lines on the board "There was me, the leader, my friend Xero. the speedster, Kary, our energy girl, Askad, the intelligence officer." his random lines came faster, more forceful "We were known as Bolverk Squad, we did things that no other people could ever hope to do. Next, me and Xero-" he was cut off.
"Xero and I." Cheerilee corrected the man.
"Me and Xero," Omega defied, flipping Cheerilee off in without anypony but her noticing "were betrayed, our own people wanted our blood." the lines were moving even faster now "We fought for our lives, and when freedom was finally at hoof, BAM." the chalk broke, Omega magically fixed it "It was yanked away." his voice was getting really angry "We were forced to fight eachother, I... escaped," he didn't want anypony to know that he actually died to get to Equestria "I wound up here, in Equestria, I've regained my glory, reclaimed my title, I have friends, respect, a little sister." his voice softened for a moment "and NO ONE IS GOING TO TAKE THAT FROM ME!" he bellowed in fury.
"OMEGA!" Cheerilee shouted
"WHAT?" he responded.
"CALM DOWN!" Cheerilee reprimanded, Omega took a few deep breaths, calming his nerves.
"Sorry about that, I just get easily angered when dealing with the ones I care about." Omega apologized, he continued his deep breathing.
He finished loading the rounds, he decided to ask for questions.
"If anypony has any questions, you have 5 seconds to do so." he proposed.
"I have a question." Diamond Tiara said, Silver Spoon was giggling.
"And what would that be?" Omega asked.
"So if you're her big brother, then wouldn't that mean one of you is adopted?" Diamond proposed, her tone was teasing.
"If you make fun of me or her, I will get mad, and when i get mad, I use my military clearance," he stood up, getting closer to Diamond's face "and when I use my military clearance, a certain somepony's entire company gets shut down and their assets are confiscated in one night, and when a certain somepony's entire company gets shut down and their assets are confiscated in one night, a certain little pink filly becomes poor, and when a certain little pink filly becomes poor," he whipsered in her ear now "That little pink filly will wish she didn't make fun of Scootaloo and her adopted big brother, and she will grow up to be the failure she claimed those whom she bullied to be." he finished, backing up and taking joy in the scared-for-her-life look that DT had on her small face.
"Well, I must be off, don't tell to have a good day, enjoy your... family... apprecia-whatever the fuck." Omega half-assed a goodbye, teleporting away before there could be any reponse to his statement.
Nopony COULD respond, they were all staring at the image Omega had drawn on the chalkboard
<<space transition>>
Omega was in town square, helping set up decorations for AJ's departure.
Rainbow Dash nailed in a banner, and subsequently avoided a bolt of lightning.
"AH, *sigh* now, careful Derpy." she complained, ascending to the mare in question.
"It's Ditzy." both Ditzy and Omega corrected.
"Well then, careful Ditzy, you don't want to do anymore damage than you've already done." Dash warned, at that moment, as though to emphasize her point, part of Town Hall's roof collapsed.
"I just don't know what went wrong." Ditzy excused herself.
"Ugh." Dash moaned, she pounded the last nail into place.
"Nice work Rainbow Dash." Ditzy complimented, flying backwards and bumping her flank into one of the support struts, knocking it over, it broke and fell, Omega used his car-flipping strength to stop it from crashing to the ground, setting it down gently, Ditzy had a sheepish smile on her muzzle.
"Don't fly backwards from now on, okay?" Omega instructed.
"Okay, Omega." Ditzy said, flying forwards to land on the ground.
Applejack had to do some rodeo shit, so they were giving their 'good luck's and such right before she left.
<<time transition>>
The ponies partied, Applejack, being different from how she would be in the show, under Omega's influence and receiving bodily enhancements, had won every single event at the national rodeo competition.
Omega and Scoots were making their way home, Omega walking, Scootaloo flying next to him, doing a few tricks suddenly, they were attacked by a beast, an ATD (anti tank dragon).
"Scootaloo, fly home, I'll be there soon." Omega instructed, calm.
"O-o-o-okay, bro, please, be careful." Scootaloo was a bit spooked, but she stayed strong, just like Omega had taught her to be.
Scoots took off, Omega equipped his Speed armor and the Light Arrow, he had upgraded it to be a double headed scythe, but with both blades on the same end, the shaft was 2 feet long, and the blast function now only needed a pressing of a button a centimeter above the grip, which was easily reachable, he had trained with it so he didn't need to worry about it working.
He blasted and slashed about a hundred times in a second, effectively piercing the armor plating, luckily the man and the beast were on the path between Ponyville and the S.A.A., so nopony witnessed the frightening display of power.
Switching to the T-12 and loading spike rounds rather than ball rounds, he blasted a good amount of lead into the ATD, ironically the T-12 weighed 20kg, the same weight as the Speed armor, but that useless fact aside, the ATD was taking heavy damage, it tried to attack, but a 'Blur' maneuver and Omega dodged, switching to his Power armor and the Joy Rider, he shot the ATD all across it's body, weakening it greatly and removing 2 legs, he switched to the Archangel's Smite and shot it's weak spot, a strange glowing symbol that looked like a lot of lines and circles.
It died instantly, Omega teleported the metals to his factory to analyze the alloys, dismissing his armor, he went back home.
<<transition>>
Walking inside, Omega found Scootaloo making a painting, she turned to see who came in, and smiled.
"Hey bro, I was just making this drawing for you, I hope you don't mind that I used your paint." she explained, giving a cute smile, Omega didn't start being mad at her, and with that face, even if he had, the anger would be gone.
"That's alright Scoots, I don't mind, I have plenty of paints and stuff." Omega brushed it off.
He walked upstairs, laying down on his large bed, he had gotten a cleaner bot into his town-house, and it was now busy cleaning up the ashes of his cigarette, one of the fine blends that Dash had gotten him, they were great, he laid there, feeling like a younger man living with his little sister, rather than a father, then again, after double-checking the document, he was listed as her brother, he wasn't father material, he loved kids, they were the future, but he never did want to have kids, because the hassle to get them was greater than he could handle, find love, get close, get married, have sex until wife is pregnant (though that part might be okay, what followed wasn't), 9 months of agony and finally, finally have a kid, wife calms down, but would get on his back every single time something went wrong.
Omega would not deal with that bullshit, he was more of a big brother anyways, he practically had the right to go berserk on anybody or anything that hurt her, he was a guardian, it was what he did best.
His vision was filled with orange, he realized it was Scoots, and not a fire, so he calmed down.
"Hey big bro, I made you a picture." she said, dropping the large colorful painting on his chest, he picked it up, it was dry, thankfully, the hardness of the paint braced the paper. He looked at it.
It was an expertly made artistic depiction of himself and Scootaloo, he was outfitted in his Power armor, and she was wearing his Speed armor, though it had orange eyes on the visor and a violet shirt, he was holding the Joy Rider in one hand, and the Ballistic Nightmare in the other, Scootaloo had no weapons, but it looked like Omega was protecting her with his body, behind them it was night time, and Princess Luna was flying and wearing a set of royal looking pale-blue-silver armor, the creation brought him joy, joy that Scoots valued him enough to make a Masterpiece, he levitated over a frame he had laying against the wall, he put the painting in the frame, hung it on the wall, and turned back to Scootaloo, who was looking at her flank with a frown.
"What's wrong?" Omega asked, concerned.
"I didn't even get an art cutie mark, I'll never find my cutie mark." Scootaloo answered, sounding defeated.
"Hey now, don't give up little sis', never give up, instead, take this failure as another layer of sugar on the impending victory." Omega philsophized.
"How so?" the sad pegasus skepticized.
"Because, no matter how good you are at painting, you'll be even BETTER at your REAL special talent, so, the more things your even better at, and you still don't get your cutie mark, the thing you WILL get your cutie mark in, you'll be all the more amazing at doing." Omega extrapolated.
"You really think so?" she asked, her voice dripping with hope.
"If my knowledge of how cutie marks work is correct, then I KNOW." Omega assured confidently, he felt like the years of battle had been cleaned off of his soul, he felt a mixture of youth and age, talking to the little filly like a wise. older brother should be.
"Thanks, big brother, I, you've given me hope." she thanked, tears formed at her eyes.
Omega wiped the tears away with a finger.
"Don't worry, it only gets better." he assured her, holding her close for a hug.
After all, things did get easier, right?
Right?
...
...
...
Wrong.
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Well, I probably just shat on Omega's entire character development, and I'm probably going through Season 2 way too fast, but whatever.
"YOL-*bang*" the mysterious voice was shot in the head, about 20 times,
I forgot to go through the original pieces with a fine toothed comb, the original content had Omega as her father, but I changed it to brother last minute, so there were some mistakes, but I fixed them
You should have a dream sequence where Xero and omega fight like a couple of bad assesand be all like You fucking copier ILL KILL YOU.
Wow.
That was horrifically violent.
... Do it again.
2257890 I hope you're as okay with love as you are with hate, next chapter inbound.
2257797 since you keep insisting, next chapter will have that, just because it's getting annoying to see you keep saying that.
Scootabuse... :'C
I crie erri-tiem
2258809 I love Scootaloo SOOOOOOOOOO much, I feel legitimately angry at illustrators who make Scootabuse art, I would protect Scoots from that shit.
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, and I wish I had a Luna emoticon
My favorite ponies are:
2260701 The illustrators only show us bronies what happens, so we can personally go kick her parents asses when we meet 'em!!
2258177 lol on the second one!!