Chapter 2
She heard the faint sound of boots striking the ground as she felt the filly beneath her arm shift. She was, by nature, a light sleeper- though a Little Sister had once called her 'paranoid', she liked to think of herself as 'precautious'. The footsteps grew closer, prompting her to tighten her grip on the Little Sister everso slightly, her glove further wrapping itself around the horse-like creature. Her heart pounded in her ribcage as she heard the footsteps enter the room. She guessed there were six of the horse creatures in the room, total, including the other Sister. She kept her head to the side, as if she were asleep. She watched the five other horses, watching her, their eyes wide and their jaws agape, revealing their flat, white teeth, along with their pink tongues. She shifted slightly, upon hearing one of them speak.
"Rarity...you do realize that this...thing...has Sweetie Belle under its arm...don't you?" the lavender horse with a spiraled horn peeking out from under its dark mane, a dark-purple-and-pink stripe running through it.
"Yes..." the other Sister sighed, her eyes meeting the gaze of the others "She seems to have some sort of bond with Sweetie, she became absolutely enraged when I hugged her, I dare say she was ready to tear me apart- she only stopped when Sweetie told her that I was her sister"
The purple horse sat back, taking in the information it'd been given, as the other horses, save the one with the flowing, pink mane and yellow coat, visibly shaking near the door.
"She?" the orange one asked, a brown hat sitting on its gold mane.
"What?" Sister replied.
"Ah'm just askin'...looks like it's got that fancy divin' suit on, how can y'all tell what it is?"
"Well...erm...Sweetie Belle has taken to calling her 'Mrs. Needles', and well...I must admit, the name certainly does have a bit of a ring to it..."
"So...why does it have that suit on?" the purple horse finally asked.
"It baffles me to no end, darling" Sister replied "she was wearing that when I'd first met her"
The purple horse hummed to itself as it hesitantly trotted closer, its hooves clacking against the wooden floor as it did so.
"Hello? C-can you he-hear me?" it asked.
She still feigned sleep, not making any moves that would alert the horse to being conscious.
She felt something hard prod her side, then remove itself from her skin- the hard thing poked her side again, and this time, her hand shot up and gripped the hard object. She looked down, and saw the hard object was the purple horse's leg. She groaned lightly, as to not wake the sleeping Sister. The purple horse shook, her other three legs knocking together as the fourth was still held tightly in her grip. The purple horse pulled, attempting to gain freedom as her leg was still held prisoner. Her eyes met the horse's, her own meeting its large, expressive, purple orbs, so full of life, and to some lesser extent, she thought, happiness.
She growled as she held the horse captive, her legs swung over the edge of the bed, and pushed against the floor, standing at full height, which forced the horse's other three legs to lift off the ground. The horse whimpered, its purple orbs screwed shut in fear.
She felt something hard strike the back of her helmet, she growled as she turned, still holding the purple horse by the leg. The culprit was none other than the blue horse, flapping away with its wings as she was practically blinded by the chaotic mix of color in its hair.
"Hey! Pick on somepony your own size!" the raspy voice of the horse cried, mashing its muzzle into the window of her helmet.
She raised her arm, and took the flying horse by the neck- it struggled to fly away, its wings flapping uselessly as her gloved hand gripped the horse's fur.
"No fair! Let go!" the horse cried, attempting to fly away from her.
She let out another low groan and jerked her arm downward- the flying horse was immediately grounded, her legs splaying out as she stared dazedly into space.
"There wasn't no cause fer that!" the one with the hat shouted, helping the multicolored horse to its feet.
"...huh?" Sweetie Belle groaned, rubbing the crust from her eyes as she sat up "What's goin' on?"
She stopped, as she noticed Twilight dangling from Mrs. N's fist, and the rest of the Elements gathered in Rarity's room.
"Mrs. N, why are you holding Twilight?" she asked, gazing confusedly upon her.
She let out a low groan.
"Could...could you please put her down?"
The other five Elements froze, unsure of what the creature was going to do.
She waited a moment, and begrudgingly set the lavender horse on the floor, albeit somewhat rough.
The five mares were staring in shock, their jaws hanging open once more as they processed what had just happened- this creature, easily three or four ponies high, had just obeyed Sweetie Belle of all ponies.
"Sugarcube...are y'all even aware o' what this thing is?" the orange one asked, motioning to her with a leg.
"No...she never told me, all she can do is groan" the now-awake Little Sister replied.
"Perhaps it'd be able to talk a little better...without the helmet?" Twilight suggested nervously, withering under the gaze of the creature's yellow eye.
The small Little Sister looked up to her, curious.
"Could you?"
She let out a screech in response, forcing the small pony's ears to splay back at the offending sound.
She held her palms to the sides of her helmet, and slowly lifted- the suit depressurized as she did so, forcing fresh air into her lungs as she took her first breaths. She removed the helmet completely, looking at the seven horses in the room, she set the helmet on the bed- and stared back at the horses.
Sweetie Belle stared at Mrs. N, or more specifically, her head- it was almost completely alien to her. She didn't have much in the way of fur, except for the matted, tangled mess on top of her head. Her gray skin contrasted with her eyes, which were totally different- they were just two yellow, glowing orbs, no pupils or irises or anything. If Sweetie was honest, Mrs. N looked nicer than she'd thought initially- she expected her face to be deformed, maybe from an accident, but no, she looked perfectly fine, pretty even.
Well...pretty in a plain sort of way, like beauty in simplicity- she didn't have any makeup on, at least, none that Sweetie could see. Her ears weren't at the top of her head, they laid flat, on the sides. Her thin neck disappeared into her suit the dark and rusted metal hiding the rest of her body, along with her laced shirt, shorts, and boots.
"Wow..." Sweetie Belle said, staring up at the Big Sister "You look nice"
The Big Sister offered a small smile, showing a bit of her teeth from beneath her lips.
"Goodness..." Rarity stated, catching the attention of the Sister.
"Golly, ah woulda expected y'all woulda been a minotaur or somethin'" Orange said.
"So...what exactly is it?" Rainbow asked, shortly after coming to, and keeping a safe distance away from the Sister.
"She" Sweetie Belle piped.
"What?"
"Mrs. N is a 'she'"
"Oh..."
"I'm not sure..." Twilight replied, looking the Sister up and down, utterly confused as to what type of creature she could possibly be."It certainly doesn't look like a minotaur, it's missing the horns"
"Can y'all tell what it is?"
"With some research, and a little more time, I assume I could find out what species she is..."
"But...you won't hurt her...will you?" Sweetie asked.
"No...why would I want to hurt her?"
"Because...she took down a Timberwolf..."
"She what?"
"She beat up a Timberwolf..." Sweetie repeated, a little louder this time.
Twilight stared at Sweetie, then at Mrs. N, then at Rarity.
"Is...is this true?" she asked.
"Indeed it is" Rarity replied "Sweetie told me how Mrs. N saved her from a Timberwolf in the forest"
"But...but how?!"
"I have no idea, darling" Rarity said "but the evidence is clear, if the dried sap on her boot is any indication..."
Twilight resisted the urge to hurl, as she looked back up at Mrs. N.
"Is it true? Did you really defeat a Timberwolf?"
She tilted her head, before nodding 'yes'.
Twilight's pupil's shrank, before backing away.
"What...what are you doing here?"
The Sister pointed to Sweetie Belle.
"Her? Why?"
She didn't respond, she just sat on the bed, mindful of Sweetie Belle, and pulled her close, running a gloved hand through her mane.
The other five stared, dumbfounded.
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Not bad at all. This could get really interesting if you continue expanding on things.
Well done. Well done indeed. I wait for more.
Hmmm, this is interesting, if only I played any of the bioshock games...
God damn it, you did again.
4441990 Did what?
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58/0, eh? Nice.
I've always wondered if the Bid Daddy's/Sisters could talk...
Evil villain mrs N
Weird coincidence this pops up on the Popular Stories list the day after I finish Bioshock 2.
And to the 'read later' list it goes.
The plot twists more than Burial at Sea.
YEAAAAAA!!! ANOTHER CHAPTER!!!
More please
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Wait, is that- NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE!!!
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4447368 Big sister is scary!!!
4447375 Oh
So good keep going.
4443243 If I am correct when they turn people into the BD/BS they put a voice box in their throat to make the noises.
4448455 Um, not really. Also, last I was informed the Big Sisters are just the little sisters once they grow up. I could be wrong, though.
4450486 Yeah the Big Sisters are just Little sisters grown up but I rember in Bioshock 1 when Jack was getting the gear to become a Big Daddy he got a voice box that is why I though that.
4450812 Nah, I've never directly played the games, but I do know that (at least) most Big Daddies can't talk and... I'm not sure about the big sisters.
Nice chapter.
4465529 Thank you
How long till the next chapter