James and Jake were walking in the wastes. "So... Hows you're bag holding up?" James asked. Jake was wearing a Old Tec shirt and pants he stole from radiers. The NCR paid them to take out a small band. "It's okay, a rip on top the but nothing much." Jake said with a sigh. The bag he was refering to was a messanger bag.They countuied walking the torn dessert. "Ah! Sand in my eyes!" Jake cried. James chuckled. He had a gas mask on. He also had on Old Tec gear. James tripped. Jake laughed. James growled and shut up Jake. He looked to see what tripped him. A necklace? He picked it up and looked at it. Jake walked over. "Pure gold, how many caps?" Jake asked. James pressed a button on the necklace. It popped open, showing a picture of a creature and what looked like a dragon. Jake grabbed it and looked. "What?" It started glowing. "Throw it!" James cried. It exploded, but not into a regular one. Instead it grabbed and threw them in. "It's kinda like the Big Empty!" Jake said. They blacked out.
Meanwhile....
"Twilight! I lost my necklace!" Spike cried. Twilight rolled her eyes, and sighed. Spike looked at her potion. "Did you say you needed pure gold?" Spike said. "Ye- oh..." She blushed, knowing she tossed in the necklace. Spike stomped upstairs, pissed.
Meanwhile.... (again)
They both fell and woke up, thanks to practice. They both used to knock each other out, so if radier's hit them, they could get right up. They stumbled up. "Trees?" James said. "We are not in the mojave..." Jake said. "Thanks! That wasn't obvious." James said with a grin. Jake took out 2 9mm pistols and tossed 1 to James. After about 10 minutes of yelling at each other and stumbling in thorns and bushs, they apporched a town. The streets were empty. The buildings were built. "This isn't even america!" Jake cried. James shushed up and cupped his ear. russle Jake pointed his gun at the ground. "I'll fire. Something shrieks, theres something there." James nodded, approving. Sometimes Jake's ideas aren't always stupid or life killing. He pulled the trigger. Bang!!! A loud shriek was heard. "I have a gas mask on and that still hurt!" James screamed. A pink creature came out and stared at them. It tackled Jake. James kicked the creature off. "I'll shoot if you get up," James threatned. Jake pushed him self up and looked at the damage. "Nothing a couple skimpaks can't heal!" Jake said. "You can't hurt my friend!" A war cry was heard. A shadow lunged at James. He fell and was hit mutiple times. "James!" Jake cried. Behind came a punch. Knocking him out. COLD.
30 minutes later....
"What are we going to do with them?" A voice asked nevervously. A female voice, James thought. Too high pitch for a wastelander. Most of the women have busted there vocal cords screaming. James felt himself slumped over, onto a softer surface. "P-put them in a bed, So when t-they wake they won't be a-angry," A shyer voice said. A kinder voice. "I say throw them out of a window!" A more entergtic voice said. James lifted a eyelid. He saw a pillow. But it was soft, not cement type like in the wastes. Jake was having a dream, at least. He was draming of being the best hunter. "Let them be, girls. When we're ready we'll see them!" A voice said. This one sounded deep, but yet high. A slam was heard. James lifted his head. He was in a wooden room with no windows. A lamp yeiled some light. James felt his head. A few brusies from the punches. The bed was small but big enough to fit Jake. He was a year younger than him. James got up and looked around. Nothing to see. Just wood. Jake was brusied as well but not as bad. "Geckos exploding... Ha..." Jake said. James looked at him and sighed. "When there ready? Whos they?" James said under his breath. He got up and looked around. There bag was in a corner. He walked over and looked in. Everything was in. He took out a hammer, they regulary used for repairing. He then walked back to Jake and shook him awake. He looked at him and said "what?"
"We're breaking out of this house,"
"Wait. How did we get here?"
"We were dragged, but that's not really needed now. Let's go." Jake got up. He went over to the door and tried the handle. "You're an idoit." James said, "there not going to just let out a bunch of inteligeint species." Jake nodded and looked around. "Why don't we just wait?" He asked. "Then we're sitting ducks." Was the answer he got. James went to the window and smashed the glass, with the hammer, of course. The wood on the other side was thin. He broke thourgh it in 2 or 3 hits. By then James was tired. He was more of a smarts then a buff like Zeus brother. He handed the hammer to Jake. James got the bag and saddled up. He got the blanked off the bed and made it into a rope. He went back the the window which was still shatred. He let it fall but grabbed it at the last minute. "I'm going to neogotite, and YOU stay here, holding onto the blanket. Rope thing." He grabbed on and slid down. Jake lost all breath, but still held on. Unlike James. James let go when he got on. James fixed his gasmask, which had gotten messed up while blacked out. He walked to the front and looked. The creature looked over mouthed at him. One, which was blue and white, dropped her tea. He asumed girls because of the voices. "Hey! I don't really talk to my enimes but we could work something out!" He called waving. "Yeah! Listen to him!" A muffled voice came from the house. It was in a tree though so more of a treehouse. "How- what- what..." The one that dropped her tea sputtred. A creature picked him up. "Hey!" He cried. "I got him girls!" A more tomboyish voice said. The same one that wanted them dead. He felt something in his pocket. He pulled it out and found out it was a pocket knife.
He never wanted to hurt something there. I mean what good is that? But he was thought he was about ot be killed. He stabbed it's hoof. He was let go. He cheered thourgh his mask but forgot about gravity. He smashed thourgh a pretty well sized tree limb. He was out cold. Jake heard the crash and went thourgh the bag. He found a saw. He didn't know why it was there or how James didn't see it, but he didn't care at all. He turned it on with a touch of a green button. ZZZzzzzzZZzzzZZZ. There was now a lake of sawdust of where the door was. The creature stared and the one that could fly flew away with out the others. "You left you're friends for there own fate? That's cruel. Anyway I wasn't going to kill you. If I did you would've been dead all ready. Just needed out of there and to see my friend." The female aliens clamed down as he looked at his friend lying the ground. "NOW!" A shout was heard. He was shoved down. He threw the saw back onto the porch and fell onto the ground. Dazed and losing sight he pulled out his gun. "Now I don't want to hurt you..." He went over to James. His plus was normal. He was all brusied up but nothing more. Some dried blood. "Mosters! Aliens! Stuff!" He heard 3 voices say. They were lighter, and younger. He looked behind to see a 3 of the creature, but smaller, running at him. He got up and pointed the gun at them. "Get away from me." He said with a cold voice. Almost evil. The 3 little one backed away. James coughed. He slowly lifted himself. "Stop. Put you're gun down."
Jake nodded andd slid it into his holster instead. "A bit of a rut were in. I understand why. We tried to escape fate, but failed with me forgeting gravity, Jake forgeting justice. So now what?" James coughed. James slid up. "Well, I guess we did kind of lock you in a room with nothing there. Except you're bag. Well I should start with names. My name is Twilight Sparkle." Twilight Sparkle said. The others said there names. The little ones were gone though. Even though noone saw him, James smiled in his mask. The 'ponies' as they called themselves, slid down a ladder. "We'll show you our town. I hope Rainbow Dash is okay." Twilight said as they walked. Rainbow Dash was in the back limping. James felt sorry, but he didn't show it. He knew better than to show pity. James and Jake are begining to start a adventure of a life time...
To be counined in the next chapter....