----------------------------Wasteland, Unknown? Time 7:21 P.M.----------------------------------
-Of AN FRICKING DRAGON!. This This Is Just unbelievable and My face was very priceless and a stuck on Face, A second passed the face was gone and now was replaced with Chilling curiosity, here I was going to explore the Mythical creatures From earth legends. Now to observe
Sneaking to the enclave territory of the dragons they were ignoring me and were focused on something else Good enough distraction, of whatever is in there glancing at every possible ways of observing them Which is suicide option but gotta gather any info at all costs Slipping at the open cave mouth, inside the cave was pitch darkness, couldn’t see things and obstacles in front of me resorting to light may result in a suspicion and that’ll conclude my journey quickly but not right now
Damn those dragons are so far away, time to smack the table run
Looking at the distance, they all seemed to be doing something but now all I care is to just observe them If I can get away from them alive that is
The dragon who was colored red in scales, seems to be boasting something he stretched out his wings and moves his mount in a fashion thinking higher of him/her-self, Since observing them in a distance is enough without being burned to a crisp. I Dabbed the sweat in my forehead and armpit with my bare hands Readied to do the boresome and fear provoking that I never asked for, and a Hot chilling Night
I hope they are like, good people or something if they start talking English like those ponies in the Horsetown, I’m going to lose my mind of how they are able to speak it
---------------------------------Huge City, Countryside, Time 7:53 P.M. ----------------------
Looking at the Huge sign “Manehattan” engrained with big letters on top, It stood tall like one of those advertisements bill boards but nah!
The city was accompanied with a beauty as the large tall red bridge was impressive in sheerness, and also looked familiar to me somehow but I decided to shrug the feeling and cross the bridge, to the city!
Looking left and right I thought it would be a good idea to approach the city since it’s also filled with humans and Ponies in the streets, Looking for something to be satisfied with I observed the people in my sight, their fluid movement and their order chaos was very amusing to me as to how does people walk without looking type of situation in my homecity
Snapping from my philosophical standpoint, I watched the busy streets and busy building doing and about their daily business Selling Clothes, jewelry and Food was very common in very big cities but with an exception that this city in other world and Felt similar to Manhattan in U.S.A. Don’t know why though but it does help me in navigating the street
People observed me with awe As they saw my apparel, A black coat-hood that extends to my knee colored black, a belt in the stomach, Whilst wearing a SWAT Kevlar underneath the coat, while the Big black Boots made loud sounds while my typical black SWAT pants made a mean surprise to the ladies I bet
Chuckling at the divide of attention I soon was ignored as they place their attention back to themselves, My eyes were looking for an particular Information but first of all, I’m not a social person I don’t know how cues work but what I do know is to extract information No matter what
Okay, foreign city, don’t know where to obtain money but do know hot to get some criminal scums into jails
Looking at any way to get information I decided to just…Steal, I know it’s a bad idea but the Cause made these badass apperal for me so I need to repay them somehow and besides I know how to steal and break in and enter a house in a snap Shrugging I looked at a noteworthy house to steal and saw one building that looked good enough for me to steal, An Boutique
Let me remind myself after this…Why am I talking to myself?
-------------------------------Road , road to sometown, Time 8:20-----------------------------------
Looking at the incoming caravan to the, I decided to snoop in their conversation because if I were a bug I listened to them all day long if I can, But given the limited shift I can have it’s rather fast-paced than slow-paced. Looking at the sides of the road the incoming caravan was near and the approximately near the radius shot(Which is where I ambush them)
Leveling my height to cover myself more, I waited patiently for the caravan to pass and go but it was slow so the process is longer than I thought so I might as well done go ahead and take a quick snipe
In my crusors, the caravan consisted of two carts, one has good in it, the other is well forced laborers one guess it’s one of those creatures again, this time I took a closer look and inside the cart was a sccaley lizard with a purple scale, A green eyes with spikes on his backside, I was confused because the lizard was supposed to be a dragon but came close to that a little dragon hehe funny name a small dragon is a bit ouylandish to my concept but everything is possible so I might never know.
I noticed that the dragon is a bit talkative to his friends inside the cage, there was a Pink anthropomorphic Horse that looked like she’s having fun despite all the hardships around her, I seem to keep noticing her legs keep doing the Jittery movements and It kinda made me laugh for a bit and washed it off, observing her figure, She looked a bit fat to say at least and the dragon has claws instead of hands but his claws looked flawless as if he dulled them, Both of them wore a white shirts and work pants with no shoes on Due to the pink one having hoof legs and the dragon having a scaled foot
The Guy was looking left and right at everything Looks like someone’s a bit nervous He looked like he’s gripping his musket really hard and is about ready to fire at something should the need arrive Veteran maybe? I pulled myself closer to foliage to avoid detection as his sight, but he keeps getting closer to my position of where I am.
Blinking in readiness, looking at my .45 Automatic Pistol it was in my left hand and readied the pistol to open fire when forced confrontation Three magazines Have to conserve them. Gripping my pistol I waited for the supposed confrontation and readily peekd an eye on the foliage and saw the pink One talking to the edgy caravan guard almost as if the miracle came to me and chose Me as the avatar Hehe I read way to many Stories
Looking back at the certain childhood, I chuckled a bit at that memory and and again looked back at the caravan again Here be dragons!