Rime Squad

by karnazom

Day 4

Author's Note:

Excuse me for the delay but my class has gotten in my way, so, i typed faster _Hehe

-----------------Forest, Hideout, Time 5:21 P.M.----------------------

Making my way to the cover, I placed the leaves besides the Boxes to cover it up as well. This reminds me of the Vietnamese jungle warfare except we don’t place lethal traps and other potentially dangerous traps that may unintentionally kill and ally or non-combatant

Looking at What’ve done . We applauded for a bit as all the hardwork was done an the survivors moved to another branch of defense, which is The East side, predominantly the area is left unexplored due to concerns of dangerous swamp, Rocky hills, flammable trees and a Volcano geysers, I hope they are kidding because if they aren’t well the scientific community and the other branches of geographics Will go nuts on how it’s possible. Why, well because the lavas looked like they are being regulated which is almost. Wow

“ey! we’ve done a good job aye” The Man patted my back, as he slapped my back

“Yes, I know we done so much effort into this but. When will the other scouts come back, what if they ambushed during a mission and been held captive or worse-“ The man place his middle finger to my lipse to hushed me and

“They’ll be Awrite, Those laddies can hand’le what tey can see” He reassured, speaking in a strange way

“…Okay if, if your so sure” I whispered fiddling my finger as I nervously accepted the truth

“ell It’s on ye Kiddo” He sighed and “ I Gota go, See you leter “ He walked past the berricades and proceeded to walk to the building, Inside of course

*Sigh* I hope his right about all of this

I looked down and picked up my strap belt and prepared myself to Scout the lower parts of the town, As I would like to call it The market district,

----------------------Town, Quarter, Time 6:01 P.M.-----------------------------

As I strod down the cobblestone street, The Block was like a ghetto, Colts and fillies were playing in the streets occasionally looking at me, the older Ponies looked at me with reluctance, with some suspicion I walked over to the Nearest pony and I spoke to one of the slaves, questioning them of what happened

“Excuse me” I tapped his shoulder “Can I ask some question?” I asked in a calm voice, trying to coarse him to speak out

The mare who currently wearing a wore-down slave rag fiddling her own fingers, was colored Yellow, with a pink mane and tail, she has one of those wings and has an aura of calmness to her

“y-yes” She timidly answered, her voice very soothing

“I need to know what happened to these lands” I questioned, trying my best calm voice as I can

“well, uhm” She tried to muster up the strength to speak to my normally, but spectacularly failed in the process

“I just need information, look you can go now if you wish”

“Um, I’m sorry I didn’t mean to ignore you” She hides in her Pink mane, the sight was beautifully cute as she looks down at her own hooves

“Look the quicker you talk the more of this will be over” I quickly added, haughtily trying

“O-okay” She gestured me to follow her

--------------------------Near Canterlot, Entrance mountain, Time 6:42-----------

As hours of walking finally paid off, I pulled my binoculars out while simultaneously trying to pull out my radio, I used my radio first to Report my progress

“Sir.Sir you in there?” I Spoke to the thing

“*Static* C-Can you hear me now?!” The Pocket radio burst out words rather loudly, so I tuned the volume down and

“yes, I’m here”

“Good, now where are we. Oh right, the mission is to scout up the castle in the mountainside to see if you can gather more information there or not, Your job is to be optionally a Sleeper agent Whilst Gather much info as you possibly can, you can Sabotage Trade and their supplies if you want but under our permission You understand all of this Or do I have to repeat all of this” He questioned

“Yes, perfect Clear sir”

“Good, Best of luck. Out” with a *Beep* The pocket radio went silent and was turned off

Looking around snugly at a discreet spot, I Layed down my weapons which is a AN-94, with a Scope on top, and a Makeshift supressor, it does not quiet the weapon but I have to make use of everything so I’ll be less detectable to the enemy, And finally a Shank, a combination of glass and wood

Peering At the gate, I laid there dormantly until I prioritized something is that I should free those who are unicorns and Others alike

No matter what I am, I’ll free other people, even if they are presumed unredeemable

--------------------------Somewhere, Forest ,time 7:01------------------------------------

As I monitored my enviroment, I noticed that my Bolo is rusting out due to the amounts of water it has ben exposed to which is regretful, Bringing my thoughts into a Man. I Am worried about various things Number one Is that the people that I called my brothers and sisters and enemies are Now united calling ourselves the survivors, Since the beginning The Survivors tries many ways to contact there base and there loved ones but that backfired. And created a mass hysteria between the two groups, lusting on going home We are Forced to work together for a better hehe Men and Women will unite under a common flag if enough pressure is put to their wit

Sighing at the thought of Doug trying to choke himself with a hangmans knot, Pleagued me with Mild nightmares, the man seems to be suffering with anxiety before he joined the cause but now it Actually worsend eversince he experienced battle and Starvation on a basis . But now it gone him a stray Too far, and now he Is currently placed on a confinement to avoid him from getting any ideas

It’s sad to think of something so Big can change a person in a snap, So why did I not changed?

Looking at the surrounding the insects are cricking, the birds are chirping like they are spying, and the forest is very, very dull to my taste of sense. It felt like the world is revolving normally but I bet the sun Is being controlled by some entity or something relating to it

Looking Forward to be with my… Welp I guess something just have to change

-----------------Wasteland, Unknown? Time 7:21----------------------------------

Blinking and sweating, The Surprising Hot air looms over this land, The land is corrupted by the liquid fire and Eruptions are almost non-common the hotness in this vast unforgiving desert is also unpardonable

Thy will shape the future, they should at least shape This future land, the particular space that I am occupying now is as just hot as the ground, and at once I Peeked up the crate and saw an unbelievable sight…