Chapter 14
The newcomer was a strange one. He didn't talk, but he stared intensely and unblinking into Rainbow Dash's eyes, and he would sometimes bang his fingers on a small book-like thingamajig he had brought, which then seemed to talk to the others for him. A strange one indeed. His gaze would flicker when she adjusted her position, but Rainbow Dash felt sure that he registered every detail. She felt scrutinized, but more importantly she felt challenged. Defiantly, she flinched and stared straight back at him. Two could play at that game, and she wasn't about to lose. Eventually, he broke off his stare by blinking. Rainbow could have gone on for a while longer, but she let herself relax, satisfied with her victory.
Aw yeah. I still got it.
She didn't quite know why, but she liked this new guy. Sure, the other two had been kind to her as they pandered to her every need, but she liked challenges, and even something as small as a staring contest was refreshing – by far preferable to staying in bed all day with nothing to do just because her hide hurt a little. Besides, it just hurt more when the bedsheets came into contact with her skin, so she'd rather be up and about anyway.
The newcomer turned away and listened to the doctors talk for a while – for some reason, he didn't give off an aura of being a doctor himself. Perhaps it was because he looked too disheveled in comparison? Whereas the doctors seemed quite well-groomed and clean, the new guy had small, disorganized tufts of hair sticking out of his face – not unlike how Rainbow herself currently looked. Alternatively, perhaps it was because there had been something in his eyes that told her he was thinking of more important things than Rainbow Dash's health. There, she had seen the spark of a burning determination, as if he was boldly standing against impossible odds. A spark that made him seem far braver than his crouched posture implied.
Wait. Is he acting brave because he thinks I'm dangerous?
As Daniel reached over to feel the effect of this 'non-Newtonian gas cloud' surrounding the pegasus, it seemed to him that she was returning a favor by making herself seem small and harmless. She had lowered her head to the floor and bent her front legs – almost as if imitating a kneel. This close, he could see more details – including several scratches on her slightly singed skin, owing to her trip into the bush. Sure enough, once he had gathered enough momentum petting her side, his hand slowed and stopped – he couldn't even pull it away. He pulled harder, and the only reaction was the sound of the wooden floor creaking.
Was that sound made by me pulling myself down, or by me pulling her up? he asked himself. Newton's laws of motion would imply that as long as he was applying a force to the gas, the gas should accelerate out of the way unless something applied an equal force in the opposite direction. And yet... he wasn't lifting her. She didn't even seem to budge, as if the now-solidified gas wasn't really connected to her body at all. That meant it was connected to something else. He moved his free hand closer, intending to find out where, exactly, the gas had solidified.
The pegasus had turned her head and watched closely. Unexpectedly, she bent her hind legs, lowering herself to the floor and away from the hands, resulting in Daniel instantly loosening from the gas' grip and therefore launching himself backwards, landing clumsily on his shoulder. Luckily his laptop had been taken out of its harness, otherwise it likely would've hit him straight in the throat.
WHAT?! his internal monologue screamed at him. Even if the gas had somehow redistributed his applied force to the floor or something instead of lifting the pegasus, it should at least have constrained it, not just followed suit when it moved! This is not how the world works!
Flora didn't appear shocked – she simply laughed lightly and stretched out a hand to help him up, which he gladly accepted. Tarry, however, seemed to have realized the physical inconsistency of what he had just seen. He looked stunned, eyes glazed and mouth wide-open as his brain obviously reached for an explanation just beyond its grasp. The pegasus, on the other hand, looked insecure, face showing her evident concern that she had hurt him by accident. Daniel caught himself assuming universal facial expressions again, but for some reason, the notion didn't seem quite that far-fetched anymore. He picked up his laptop and gestured towards Tarry.
“You said you had someone else investigating the gas?”
Tarry jerked back to the real world, blinking and looking around, confused. After taking a deep breath, he nodded.
“Yes, Christina is currently doing tests with the lab equipment at the station.” He shook his head. “I don't think she'll find anything though; she tried once before, but concluded that her samples were simply too diluted to react. I think she'll find that the gas loses its properties once it gets too far away from the animal. It makes some sense – it doesn't smell, doesn't seem to pose a problem if you inhale it, and...” He moved closer to the pegasus and excitedly waved his hands around on half a meter range. “And it doesn't seem to spread! Perhaps it's an alien, like you said – some futuristic technology, like a shielding device or something, must be protecting it.” His eyes opened wide in realization and he started laughing. “That must be why we can't x-ray it!”
They couldn't scan it? Even more curious. That would imply that however the shield worked, it had the ability to either disperse or absorb the x-ray's photons. Considering the fact that could still see the creature, that meant that the shield had a frequency – or frequencies – associated with it, determining that photons from the visible light spectrum could get through, but not necessarily more energetic beams – like x-rays. Perhaps, if those frequencies were variable, it could even turn invisible.
Not so defenseless after all, I see.
Daniel's knee-jerk hypothesis was that his hand had been caught by some sort of tractor beam, but as he considered it, the way its effects were activated was inconsistent with such a device – then it should have deflected the hand from the beginning. No, the most likely hypothesis was probably that the others had been close to the truth all along – a dilatant non-Newtonian gas simply kept close by a containment field of some sort. Essentially, the pegasus was wearing a bullet-proof, radiation-proof balloon to protect herself. He theorized that most modern human weaponry would be useless against it, which was probably why it was equipped in the first place.
But then, how had she received those burns and scratches?
Flora didn't quite get why the mood had serious'd up so much when Daniel fell to the floor. In most research groups she had been in, that would have been considered something funny – something to laugh off, but both her companions had instead gotten silent and shocked. Well, she wasn't about to let their lack of humor rub off on her – she still thought it looked pretty funny, so she had let herself laugh as she helped Daniel to his feet. It was particularly surprising that Tarry didn't laugh – whenever he wasn't talking about the pegasus, there seemed to be no end to his terrible jokes.
I guess the poor sod has horse issues. Perhaps it's a male jealousy thing.
She shrugged off her thoughts as the men seemed to finally have found their way back to reality. Tarry had started to parrot Daniel in his rant on about aliens being at work, though she couldn't understand why that kind of hypothesis should be taken more seriously than her 'magic!'-instinct. She couldn't see any technology on the pegasus. Presumably, neither could anyone else. Besides, she considered it a common saying that any sufficiently advanced science would be indistinguishable from magic, so she didn't see the big difference. Might as well entertain oneself with the more fun view.
She kept a sigh suppressed during the silence that followed Tarry's grand revelation. Sure, the gas cloud around the pegasus was weird, but it's not like that was something new – they'd known that for a day already. There was no need to act more surprised than he did yesterday, at least.
Oh well, Flora thought. It wasn't her job to handle the physics aspect of it, so she didn't mind leaving the apparent gas excitement to the guys. She was more excited over it being able to use its relatively flexible bone structure to pick up a cup and drink from it – without spilling, even. That made it at least as capable of tool use as chimps, even though it lacked fingers. The question was; was it a coincidence, or was it taught to do that? If the latter, then by whom? Not by Tarry – he had seemed as surprised as she when he saw.
She had begun to see how the others might have been led to believe it was an alien, though she still found the idea silly. An unknown Earth species wasn't unheard of, but an unknown Earth species evolved enough to use tools – that was unheard of. Even though it could have used its wings to cover larger distances than normal mammals, Flora couldn't think of an area near the Swiss-French border which could be considered “unexplored”, so wherever the pegasus' home territory was, it had to be far away...
If it's able to learn English, then it can answer so many questions...
Nothing.
Christina let herself lean back in her chair and let out a massive sigh. Being used to handling medicine and doing blood tests, it felt weird for her to be disappointed in negative results, but the whole day had been spent testing, and the whole day had been wasted. This time she was fairly confident she hadn't accidentally diluted the gas, but it the results still indicated it was nothing but your average mix of oxygen, hydrogen, nitrogen, carbon dioxide and a few other gases which together were commonly referred to as “air”. Investigating pegasus gas leakage wasn't even part of her job description – she was now slightly behind on her normal duties, and would likely have to spend the evening working to catch up. Normally, she didn't mind her slightly bureaucratic job – keeping journals was an integral part of minimizing risk when dealing with medicine – but right now she envied Tarry for getting the position where he could delegate to her and instead play with the pegasus.
She moved into her own office, ready to begin the document that would chronicle their encounter with the pegasus. Other than keeping it fed and clean, it hadn't required any real treatment, so they hadn't really thought of it as a proper patient requiring its own journal – after all, it didn't exactly have ID documents to refer to – but she had received a text from Tarry telling her he had decided it should have one. “Doctor's orders,” he had called it.
After booting up her computer, she started to work.
Journal 1286: Entry 00001
Patient ID:
Pegasus Pegasus
Description:
Patient found in LHC tunnel along with patient Daniel Arming (J1284) at the ALICE access point. Unknown how patient got there. Patient has second degree burns on most of body, apparently resulting from fur and feathers being burnt away. There was a liquid helium leak in the access point, but the patient seemed not to have received frost burns, unlike J1284.
Blood test confirms hemoglobin in bloodstream.
Attempted x-ray was inconclusive. See attached images. Patient does not show sign of damaged bone structure.
DNA tests falsified hypotheses of relations to canines and insects, but were inconclusive with regards to large bird, equine and primate DNA. Biologist Flora Randell has decided to classify patient under a new genus and defined it as "Pegasus Pegasus", meaning she believes its common equine ancestor is quite far into the past.
Additional physical parameters of patient detailed by doctor in attached audio file.
Speculation: Despite DNA test result, patient is probably related to horses in some way. The patient may be intelligent. Further testing required, and to be carried out by biologist Flora Randell.
Treatment:
Cleaned singed skin with an antibacterial blanket to speed healing. Kept patient fed and hydrated, mostly with water and apples. Let patient rest in bed at doctor's residence, as patient's home is unknown. Patient seems to be recovering well.
Short and concise, and apparently covering everything relevant. There was, of course, more to say, but things like 'it looks cute' simply didn't fit a scientific journal. With her pegasus duties done so quickly, she could catch up with the rest of her job before she called it a night. First order of business was to check if she had any appointments tomorrow that needed to be prepared. After verifying on her schedule that she didn't, she checked her emails.
There was one internal CERN newsletter detailing what workforces would be required to work on reparations, which didn't concern her. One request for a hematological test – which was what the lab was designed to do, so no surprise there – and three emails entitled 'UPDATE: Pegasus gas properties.' The sender was no great mystery – apparently, the owner of Daniel@arming.com had acquired his own email server.
As Christina read the emails, her smile gradually widened. While she had been busy not getting anywhere in the lab, the others had acquired yet another team member and were hard at work getting experimental data from the gas cloud. They had been industrious; Daniel had already run some regression analysis on the fluid mechanical properties of the gas, though it was still incomplete.
'Sorry for making you do the boring bit,' the email read, 'but would you mind consolidating the attached data in the journal entry? We're a little busy trying to convince the pegasus to run into heavy things right now.'
Boring bit? Writing the journal itself might not be all that interesting, but the data she handled was. As an academic, she could hardly have hoped for more. She looked at her computer clock – 19:30. She could procrastinate lunch for a few more hours.
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19:30. She could procrastinate lunch for a few more hours. I love that line
Also, longer chapter is much appreciated.
to work on reparations
Er, repairs?
The magic investigation is cute.
And now we know why Twilight is not actually a scientist -- none of them go insane screaming, "That's not physically possible! You are not physically possible!
"
yes! so glad another chapter! it is like rly rly awesome
Nice chapter and all but can we move a little faster here? Because when you think of it basically nothing happened.
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Rather, they take out a bonesaw and begin the... EXAMINATION!
Have a picture of Gentleman Medic:
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Interesting. I skimmed through most of it, but I may need to remedy that.
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"We're a little busy trying to convince the pegasus to run into heavy things right now."
Oh PLEASE tell me we're gonna get to see that!
Preferably from Dash's POV.
Heh, Really funny how several of them are wrong Genre Savvy.
Also, Since magic, as it is often portrayed, is some kind of biological version of the Sci-fi Pseudoscience. Telekinesis is obviously highly related to Tractor beams, Magic shielding easily related to those created by sci-fi tech.
So yea, I think it will be highly amusing when Rainbow finally regains her ability to fly. I just hope magic here doesn't disrupt "Advanced Technology" for no logical reason like most tech/magic crossovers.
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Always found that stupid, if that was the case humans should be anti- magic.
Could you slightly pick up the pace a little bit in the plot, nothing really happened in here other than them talking about the magic shield again..
New and long update is appreciated. It's nice that you took a bit of a break from the hard science here so us non-science geeks can go through a chapter without getting a headache.
You wrote Pegasus Pegasus wrong. It's supposed to be Pegasus pegasus. The second member is ALYWAYS lower-capped. :B
And chapter was not pleasing. At all. Sir, I AM DISAPPOINT.
I don't think Dash wants to run into things.
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Agreed. As interesting as the science can be, the plots dragging it's heels something fierce. The relatively short chapters don't help in that department either. Still, Yay! for longer chapter! Keep it up, I can't wait to see Dash interacting more with our world.
The doctors will lay eggs when they see her finally fly. 
>Lunch
>19:30
Well, someone's been busy.
I don't have much to say. The story is interesting and entertaining, but, as others have said, it feels a bit slow. Not that you should rush the plot, that would be bad.
I don't know, it just feel a bit... low energy. And I know that is unhelpful and vague. *shrug* I don't know how to express it in a constructive manner.
I want moar of this.
You do put on a jolly good show.
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They need to get a linguist in there, probably be faster then trying to teach Dash anything.
Eh, I don't mind the pacing, but I also have enough of a science backround to enjoy the research and conclusions they are dealing with.
Daniel needs to get his damned voice synthesizer into Rainbow Dash's hooves. Sooner or later they'll get something near communication going!
Ah! So. Little. Dash.
I suppose some pacing is better then no pacing. And I am NOT one to complain about pacing... ok I am but I'm doing it while sitting in a glass house.
I like this story and first contact scenarios.
Actually: Ponies speak Swahili. XD
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That would make about as much sense as giving it to someone that could only speak Chinese. Dash isn't incapable of talking, she just doesn't speak the language.
After seeing that RD knew how to use tools, why have they not given her a pen and paper?
That seems like a pretty good test to run.
1158613 我不会讲普通话或者，但由于电脑我可以假足够体面。
(I can't speak Mandarin either, but thanks to computers I can fake it decently enough.)
If ever we are to break the language barrier with an extraterrestrial species (Equestrian Ponies count in this) we are going to need at least one of these things, 1) A lot of time, 2) A lot of computing power, 3) For their species to be smarter/ better at linguistics than we are...
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Touche friend.
1160405 Thanks, I try...
I don't know about you, but I'm liking where this is going. Even if it is a little slow moving...
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That pretty much sums it up.
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It just occurred to me how they could start laying eggs way before that. It's brilliantly simple:
Flora cooks something, or even boils water for tea. Dash makes a cloud bed.
Jaws hit the floor.
i like this story, keep up the good work! also, have a 'stache.
I saw the quote and immediately dug this out of my archives.
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I can only imagine what Dash is thinking now that the scientists are trying to experiment on her. Probably thinks they've all gone nuts...
Oh this is just dripping with geeky awesomeness.
I read this whole story today and it is already one of my favorites. I can hardly wait for an update. You did a fantastic job switching between and characterizing everyone. I also love the names of your characters. They are all so memorable.dl.dropbox.com/u/31471793/FiMFiction/Rainbow_Dash_lolface.png
Why does Rainbowdash have that gas around her? doesint really refer to anything from Equestria and something un utterly impossible in our world? but I guess answers will be revealed later in the story.
Rainbow Dash must regain her strength and learn engrish. Would smash Rainbow Dash.
550242 "It could mean Dash's world (Equestria is a country on a planet, not the whole planet [The planet's name was never reveled].)"
I always thought the planet was named Equis, and her home nation was named Equestria.
735788 "I concluded it hadn't been there since my friend's HiE romance story has been consistently thrice as popular as mine, but I never saw his fic in the feature-box. I checked the "Feature-box rules" and it seemed to be automatic, based on the influx on readers."
What's the url for your friend's story?
When will there be another chapter???
whenisnext chapter comming out?!?!?!?!
Any chance of an update anytime soon?
I, too, hope that this has not been abandoned. 'Shy doesn't like feeling abandoned...
Update NAO! I command you!
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Echoing the previous statements, hoping this isn't abandoned. It has a lot of potential.
Ok, 18 weeks. I'm losing hope
Update???
Well...the 2nd human fic ive read (My Little Dashie being first fanfic I EVER read.) I am dissapointed to see this abandoned, it had amazing potential.
Can someone message me if it comes back to life? 
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Needs more update
*poke* Are you still alive please?
It's kind of a downer to see no update on this, even though you know that there are 5 "hidden" chapters.
Are those drafts or just stuff that needs to be edited?