(Authors note; You need at least an understanding of the Events of HL2)
" 11-99, Officer needs IMMEDIATE assistance! " Unit Union-04-1152 shouted into his radio,
The Overwatch Voice instantly replies.
"Protection team, lock down positions, Sacrifice code, The Robotic Voice boomed in his headset, Union sighed inwardly, That meant he was SUPPOSED to die. There were no reinforcements coming.
Just then, the familiar sound of a Civil Protection Officer's Bio-Signal Disconnecting, beeped in the headset. That was another member of his squad. He looked over to the officer's last position, there he lay, a bullet pierced into the Mask, and the head. Union immediately shouted into his radio again.
"Outbreak, Outbreak, Outbreak!" He shouted, Outbreak meant that he was the last person alive in a Unit,
Before long, he saw a bullet whizzed by his head, grazing him. He could have had a Heart Attack, but he was too focused on the Task at hand.
He took a last Stand against Rebel Forces; A group of Civilians who oppose against the Universal Union's Causes.
They were coming at his from several directions, Hungry for revenge after all of the years of beating they received from the Officers. All Union had was his MP7, with tons of ammo to spare, his Stunstick, and his Uniform. Nothing else.
He checked his Weapon's chamber, before cocking it. He stood up, and aimed it at a big group of them, he readied his trigger-finger, and pulled it. A "Ratatatatat" was booming from the gun, unloading tons, and tons of lead upon the group of Resistance Members. Almost all of them in that spot was falling. Of course CP's were more experienced than the Resistance, they were well fed, kept in shape, and received training from the best of the best. The majority of the Resistance was malnourished, Exhausted, Held poor weaponry, and were not trained properly at all. So the Union had the advantage.
A *CLICK* *CLICK* was heard from the device, telling him that it was exhausted of Ammunition. He ducked into his cover, and ripped out his Magazine from the Gun, pulled out a new one from his pouch, and inserted it to where the old Mag was before. He Pulled back the Chamber, and it was ready to go again. He jumped from his cover.
As soon as he jumped out, a bullet pierced his Stomach,
"Agh!" He grunted in pain, as he held his stomach, before dropping onto the dusty ground.
Blood was pouring relentlessly from his open wound, no signs of stopping soon without Medical Attention.
He knew this was his end.
Resistance Forces coming from everywhere, all around. Before slowing walking up to his position on the ground. One of them, was wearing one of his fellow Officer's Combat Vest.
Union looked at the Member's Hand. It held a 9MM Pistol. Locked and Loaded. Union just laughed silently. As his end was being held by a Simple man.
He walked up to Union, placing the Barrel of the Gun to the Gasmask's forehead.
"This is probably stupid...... But any last words?" The Resistance member asked him, up and loud. Union just laid there, doing nothing, The Rebel just shrugged.
"Have a good one." He with a genuine smile. Before pulling his finger on the trigger.
*TAT*
*BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE*
"Civil protection units, please advise, Civil Protection Unit, 1152, Bio-Signal, Disconnected, please send search teams, to investigate."
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"Oh no you don't! Up you go!" A Sinister sounding voice was heard from the darkness.
*BWISH*
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"What the hay!?!? What are you!?!?!" A feminine sounding voice said, but Union didn't know whose voice it was as it was pitch black to him, as if he was in a coma.
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"I just found it laying here, can you do something about him nurse?" The same voice said again,
"I'll see, but no guarantees. I don't even know what it is." A different voice said, still Female.
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"As far as we can tell, there seems to be nothing wrong with it, it's story checks out, I just wish we could take off its armor and mask so we could get a good look at it. Our Magic doesn't seem to affect it at all, which is strange...... We will wait until it wakes up, so we can judge it better. It may take a few days." The Second voice said again.
"Its equipment is alien. We do not know what it is, but they do not look like weapons, just leave it by the bedside Nurse." A THIRD voice said. This time, it's Masculine.
"Whatever you say, Doctor." The Second voice said.
As far as Union can tell, he's in a hospital. Maybe he survived the shot, and other Units found him. But that doesn't explain why the Doctor and Nurse said stuff like: calling him; it, Calling his equipment Alien, and such. Maybe he stumbled upon a different Dimension. Ha-ha, what a silly thought. Or MAYBE he has gone completely insane, he must be dead. Otherwise they wouldn't be saying stupid shit like that.
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Hours later,
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Union thought he could see a light.
'must be heaven' he thought. It didn't bother him though, as the light came closer and closer to him. Before long, he sees the image of a Hospital room. He must've been saved then!
That's when he realized he was just opening his eyelids. Oh well,
It took him a little bit of time to get adjusted to the light of the room. To find that he was laying in a hospital bed, with his Uniform and Mask on.
"What the fuck? Why would they keep my shit on?" He thought out loud.
He found his belongings laying on the Bedside counter.
'MP7, check.
'Stunstick, always there.'
That's it.
He decided to wait until a Doctor or Nurse comes into the room, as it was empty at the moment.
That's when the door creaked open slightly, before fully open to what appears to be.....
"The fuck?" Union suddenly shouted, backing away from the door, what stood there was not what he expected at ALL. It appeared to be, what was it again? A pony? It looked like it. But it didn't seem like your normal pony you would find before the Universal Union invaded. It looked like it was from a Cartoon of some sorts, he was pretty sure he could remember something before everything gone downhill, but it didn't bother him now.
He was looking at a pony with a Nurse Cap. It had White Fur, PINK Mane? And some sort of Symbol on its "Thigh" area. A red cross. He was pretty sure Ponies went extinct, like many other animals on Earth, after the big Invasion. The Combine only let Humans live.
Its expression told him it was sentient. It looked Confused, and Scared at the same time.
"H-H-Hello? C-Can you understand me?" It SAID. WHAT? It talked................. It.... Talked? Hang on, hang on.... It... TALKED. It asked him a question. He might as well answer it, He might be insane anyway.
"I can talk as much as you." Union said, with his Vo-Coder blocking his real voice. The Pony looked afraid, but it seemed to calm a bit once he talked. But not to a full extent.
"O-Okay, then, can-can I come then?" She asked with different emotions mixed together.
" Are you sure you're not just a part of my imagination? " Union asked with NO sign of emotion in his voice. The Pony gulped loudly.
"I'm p-pretty sure I'm here." She said, obviously confused on why he would say that.
Without warning, her horn lit up with a glowing aura, then his weapons began to glow with the same color. They suddenly began to LEVITATE. God this can't get any better.
His weapons began to float towards the Pony, as if her horn was producing magic.
"How.....?" Union said as quietly as possible, not believing his own eyes.
"This is magic, considering you're alien. I assume you don't belong in Equestria." She said, calmness in her voice and face now.
"My name is Nurse Redheart, I work at the Ponyvile General Hospital." Redheart said.
'Ponyville.............? Oh my god. Ponyville... Equestria.... Ha-ha, I know exactly where I FUCKING am right now.' Thought out, Ponyville, Equestria... This must've been that Brony Phenonemon That happened between 2010 - 201_.
"Great, fucking GREAT. Union shouted out, not knowing that he actually shouted out.
"What is it?" Redheart asked.
"I might be in hell right now, Nurse."