//------------------------------// // Family and Factory // Story: Dream about the Moon // by ChocolateDead //------------------------------// The door slid open, people started to get off the tram and I was still going out, curious if I should get off. However, responsibilities do call for. Still incredibly amused, Gray and I get out. After a while, the police announce again to the next passengers. I hope I don't look weird a few employees have already left and I am still standing with the policeman and laughing. It must look strange to the employees. After a while, Gray tells me - "Hey just watch out for trouble!" - tapping me with his elbow. "You take trouble with you."- i said. "heh" - she said. "Will you come by tonight, let's talk?" "I don't know, I thought about completing reports, cleaning my guns, coming home and surviving on microwave food." Unfortunately, I can read her subtle signals. "So it's at 6pm?" - I showed number four with my fingers -? Dinner in a larger group? " Okay, but you gotta do something good. You know something not bought and heated, even though I like it, and please do not soup "everything I have in the fridge". "Is that your recipe?" - a party case when she had nothing to eat. "So I know you shouldn't use it." She thought, purring with her hand propped up the chin- "And you know, maybe let E.v.A cook." "What am I unable to cook?" She looked at me with an eyebrow raised. "You can eat hot peppers that kill people, or beef with charcoal meat or even the head of the fish." Gray said. "You too." "But I don't do it drunk."- she said in response with a smile. "You do." She thought about the next answer for a moment, a little furious. - "But I don't ..." "Yep." She hit my stomach faster than I expected. I felt like I had to grab my stomach. Ok ok I deserved. She was looking at me with her arms folded and quietly, even under the viewfinder, I saw that look telling me she was quietly pissed with her right eyebrow raised. - "Ok, let her cook. There will be Spaghetii? Still pissed at me. She put her hand on the gun. -"Who else ?" I answer all questions. - "Probably Tape and Green." Why Green? - she asks. "I don't know - I move my arms - I guess?" "Why?" -“Because I don't know if it will be like that after yesterday and I want to talk to him. But I don't know if he will come?” "And Tape?" "She was invited to fix R.I.G for me, or she won't refuse to eat with us, right? - she still looks at the hand clenching on the pistol grip. -What about Sand?   - "Didn't I mention her?" She unlocks the gun. - "She went to the tournament in Zebirani, you know, the champion of our surfers is not enough." Goodbye world. I can't die yet, I have to finish the project! She secured the gun and released the gun. - "Yeah.” After a while, she says to me, "Are you having spaghetti today?" "Yeah.” She waves her hand on her hips and waves the road encouragingly - "And maybe pizza?" - I say. She helped me straighten up. And the smile returned to her face. "And ice cream ..." says Gray. - "Apple!" I replied. - "at 6pm?"she said. - "at 6pm." I can hear beeps on the Gray chimney sweep. I can see the people have started to enter the transport and are ready to go. Here is my transport - she gave me a fist goodbye - good luck in tinbox! When she began to enter the transport. Since I screamed - "In a pleasantly shiny vest!" She turned to me - "It's because I'm new!" She drove on. Now it is necessary to send E.v.A about shopping and about the new guest. I'll have to send a message from the factory. I'm walking down the main road to the factory. My 2 employees approach me. "Boss, are you okay?" Said red and white hair from a white girl. - "Yes. Why was it supposed to be bad. SweetSweets?" - "Because you don't have R.I.G. - said the boy -" and we just saw you with the police, something bad happened, they robbed you? Asked a purple boy with light brown hair named FallBerry. "Or maybe something happened at the company?" Said Sweet. “Is there a bomb, or maybe Wolves ?!” Berry said, a little scared. "Not any of these things!" .- I put my hand to my temple. And after a while I said. "R.I.G broke. I had to tell her how it happened." - However, Berry is still shaken. And it has nothing to do with the Wolves of Twilight. ”I confirmed. At this news, they both calmed down. It wasn't until now that I noticed Sweet was holding her breath. Nobody in town probably heard about yesterday. It's time to go to work. "Okay, I'm going to the company even though we have less work today doesn't mean we're going to be late, right?" "Yes," they both shouted, saluting. And we went to the company building together. A company building can be defined like any other factory window staircase and some high precision machinery. Even though we are a company that can can EVERYTHING. That's what we really mean. This is the advertising slogan. The company is divided into drinking cans, fruit cans, weighing, fish and even canned meat and vacuum food too. We even have desserts in them. Square shelves for spices, tea and cookies. Fuck, we even make special shit containers for military and public transport. And there were even legends that if we made a coffin, the body would remain intact. The company was founded in 4997 by my ancestor PermanentDefense, from my father’s family. It's still not the biggest part of the company. I was assigned to this part of the company established during the war. When the city was built in secret from everyone. The daughter of the founder of the company, BrokenSword, founded a building here with the name of the company changed from "Tanktin's" to "Knighttin's" and so the name was changed when the city was established in Equestria and it returned under the rule of the whole family.  The company has undergone changes from just cans to computers, artificial intelligence systems and even the production of androids and contribution to energy development. Everything is called “Exodus” now, but we are not still called "Knighttin's" in Hoovesland in memory of Broken.  BrokenSword from Ponyville. After that remembrance of Ponyville, I almost forgot. I moved here after it was decided which of us would take over the West Edge business. Family is fun, but it's also fun when the authorities detain your aunt, grandma and mom for natural reasons. This is due to the large number of male births in our family opposite to all of Equestria where herds and harems are an acceptable affair. It's funny with others that it's 50 percent that it will be a girl, we have 85 percent that it will be a boy. It is not proven, but it is. As a result, daughters in the family have 50 percent for a girl and men do not. We get along, but when in the family quarrels can kill. And the magic level is above the norm, and we are all alike. There is an option for a hospital. The next day they can reconcile and forget. Almost everyone and almost everything. After all, we are the Gvardians of the Woodwolf family. A variation of one of the four tribes. Strong and resilient Terrans use magic for farming, they have the most frequent control over the ground. Pegasus are the ones who control the weather. They have cool wings, some spiritual and some natural but retractable. The unicorns are those with dark and light magic, and they don't even have a horn, but a stone that can turn into a horn. In each race, additional parts can hide with their wings and disappear magically, and the corner / stone may not even stick out, but glow. But the strongest among us are the Alikorns, the least numerous group are currently only 3 in the world, one in Equestia and two in the Crystal Empire. These are the most numerous. And every citizen even uses technology and electricity with some kind of magic.   But in fact, there are mainly 8 of them. Gvardians the word "Guardian" comes from us. When something happens in the Land, we don't ask, we go to fight. They say we have it in our blood other words on us are knights, wild or warlike. As other subspecies adapt to the change of environment and we change it to our opponents and environment. We are different in that we have what others have called combat skin. Natural armor that appears during a threat. We have three forms of transformation. This is more or less the shape of the armor. 0 where we look like ordinary people in our race, you only heal faster. 1 in which the armor covers our mouth and the skin hardens, allowing us to withstand the attack and a few bony protections that look like armor. It is achieved in the moment of danger, and after training on call. A bit like deer horns or protruding teeth 2 differs in that the armor changes with our character and soul, I also did not understand it, but you have to get to know yourself and you can do anything. You get bigger, and it strengthens your features, your body and psyche. Survival powers are extraordinary. 3 is an unattainable hardcore, also known as elated, is holding the power of the skin, giving you the characteristics of all 8 groups at a time. And even eternity for a long time. It sounds cool. It's not a secret, but people look at you weird when they think you're wild, that they're going to go crazy like an animal, or they think you're like a werewolf or something that can only kill. And in the kingdom during 1000 years of peace it may seem dangerous. Some people think that we only go to the army or something. We have normal dreams and interests. After such a description, it is rather hard to accept a gardener with flowers. Like I have 2 heads or something? For this reason, it is also difficult to find a half way to living together. And as the Unicorn has magic literally in it and it can cause explosions that something can change shape. What's okay? Or make a friend like a bad stone carving. This is damn ok? Never mind that, but when we have many other species from other countries in the kingdom, it is no surprise to anyone, but still prefer to be seen as normal. If I can call it that. There are even other Gvardians who have gone to other kingdoms, but Equestria is our home. All of them. Hell, I have to go to those interviews with the staff and check the condition of the machines for work. And these new employees. Our company is one of the few with the largest number of people in the kingdom. Hell, I have to go to those interviews with the staff and check the condition of the machines for work. And those new employees I'm supposed to fill after the break. Our company is one of the few with the largest number of people in the kingdom. Because everyone can come in handy. I only serve the city and the surrounding area. It is good.  My uncles Gauntlet and Gorget, who are twins, have Marehathan in control, and they are still fighting for Las Pegazus with my dad Astartes who has a Canterlot. He has Power over Magical Technology and they have solar technology, and the warm fighting is fun between them. And Auntie Sabaton has the funniest job with military and police equipment. No wonder they don't quarrel with her like the eldest sibling. I go to my office, almost nothing but that desk from 200 years ago and still only this one thing never breaks down, even though one employee came to Uncle Limon and fired a pistol and ricocheted in the shooter's knee and H.P.D took it. And they couldn't believe the uncle's testimony. A picture on the wall of the factory and every previous boss and pictures of the company's employees. Maybe some work will always check the reports. And the project hasn't seemed to stand still for days. But this order for 9,000 cans of Sisi-Cola flavored with peppers to dragons. And Apple-Cola is going to be trouble for me to do the first they woke up with canned drinks and came to us, now they have a problem that their order has to wait, even though I have nothing to do with Apple. I like to drink it myself, but there are no compromises, there are compromises, even less when it comes to 9,000 cans. Pepper cans with thermos flasks worth more than their monthly income, which they contract to pay. Okay, I'm going downstairs to see what the techs are going to tell me about the whole state of the machine. I see these two guys wearing red helmets. The company's uniforms are fun purple construction pants, protection clothing and a white sweatshirt with a gray knight on the back. Not my idea. "Hello boss, have a nice Hanze day!", The famous Rivet told me. Mutual something strange happened? - I replied. "Not boss, but the 5P-61 doesn't want to work today." --Rivet told me. "Maybe the machine was offended?" I said.   "Yes, you know boss as a technomagic, I have to admit it's a different problem," said the new technician. Rivet looked at me, then at the new one, she stood alone, arms crossed. “What specifically parts or energy?” Asked Rivet. "Probably energy, because what else is true? I haven't seen such a machine since school in a technician." - so that's the point- "kind of asleep and I don't know why?" "Then let's go wake her up" - smiling at this and Rivet too, and the new one does not know what we are laughing at. We took the passenger cart with the other 12 employees. "So what kind of direction did you graduate from there at this school?" Asked Rivet. "Computers and Programming!" We looked at each other with Rivet "OK".  After 5 minutes, we arrived at the pickle canning machines. Me and two technicians looked at the machine. We connected the charging cable. And the screen showed that the Battery is full. Nothing. "That's not what's not new?" - After 10 minutes of checking the parts, he did not notice anything rusty, not even a single scratch on the part. Tries to look for an answer in binary code Nothing After all, he tries to speak to the spirit of the machine Hello, can you hear us, we are 5P-61 your technicians? 5P-61! 5P-61 !!! Thread. Rivet began to laugh tremendously at all this desperation action. She walked over to the machine without any tools, to tiptoe with one hand to her mouth. Half a whisper to the machine - "Pix please work start. I know you are awake." Suddenly the machine began to make a noise of the mechanism and the lights started changing the rut to red, blue and yellow. The machine began shipping new cans every few inches. Thank you Pix, forgive me, I don't think they can remember. Your name I thought would not offend you that way. The machine glowed red. ".. .----. - / -. --- -" "One word and I will move it you know that right?" It glowed green. "-. ---.-.-.- / .. - .----. ... / -. --- --- - .." Okay, I'm leaving you with them .- I went to another department. From product groups. After Argon leaves The new employee was really surprised by what he just saw. Rivet, looking at a new technomagic, whose action apparently surprised. After a minute he looked at Machine and then at Rivet. "I didn't know the boss was a technomage," he said. Rivet laughed at that and replied "He's not a technomag," said Rivet. "So how did he know about this name of the machines if we have 30 of them here?" - he showed around the room where workers were already working. "Because he's not a technomag, that's why he read the writing next to the display." she pointed to the screen next to the power button. He looked at the sticker "Hello I'm Pix" "This is basic knowledge in the company and the boss does not even know about machines of this type" - she stated - but he understands the Morsa code. And be glad Pix didn't chew you up. How is that? It's as old as the pickle department. Anyway who are you what? My name is TechButtom Well, Tech, stand in front of the machines and scream. I'm Pickle Tech for my stupidity because you'll know if you don't apologize, the machines will go on strike. He is more and more surprised by what he hears -"Really?" -"Really!" TechButtom will stand in front of everyone on the road shouting. "I'm Pickle Tech !!!" All the machines glowed green and yellow after what had happened. And the rest of the staff started laughing. Eventually, one of the employees passed 6 employees and gave the money to Rivet "What is this for?" Asked Tech. "And you know, I made an appointment with them that I will persuade you to shout, I'm Pickle. And this is the pot from the plant" - she pointed at the pile of greens. After these words it was obvious that this was not what he had expected. The boss just made a joke out of him. He was hired 3 days ago. And he was set up by colleagues in the Pickles department. "Don't worry, Pickle will share half of the good with you?" - holding out his hand with the money. After people laugh for a while, they'll finally start laughing themselves. When he stopped he made his way to Rivet and took the money.  "Thanks." "Hello on board, after the holiday, I'll teach you everything good. Even these tricks, okay?" - she said quite seriously - Good partner "Okay!"