"Ready below?" I called out.
"Ready!" a voice answered.
I gave the pink pegasus across from me a nod, "Wanna bet at least one of them is too close despite our warning?"
Darling Feather rolled her eyes, "After the last three times, Lord Page? No bet."
Then we started to shake the tree, jumping up and down on the thick branches as we pushed and pulled on the main trunk. The tree creaked and moved, branches hitting branches and leaves against leaves. Then the sound we were waiting for and there started to be thumps from below as the heavy elongated orange fruits started to fall from the tree onto the large piece of airship hull canvas below.
Once a cover from rain, now it was for gathering fruit. You can do plenty with a big piece of fabric.
At least my leg felt a lot better after a day of rest and healing.
I wasn't sure what the fruits were called. They were the size of small watermelons however and about as thick shelled, but they were elongated like aubergines and tasted a bit like sour and sweet strawberries.
But there were a lot of them. While we did have enough food to last until we were rescued, it was a lot nicer to eat something fresh rather than canned or dried foodstuffs, even if the cook did an amazing job.
We kept moving until the thumps had slowed down and Darling held on to the trunk until the tree stopped moving, "Enough for a few days I think?" she asked, brushing her mane out of her eyes.
"Should be," I agreed and let go as well, "Let's see how much we caught."
Darling nodded and took to her wings, flying down from the tree.
I laid down on the branch, let my tail wrap around it before I slipped off it to hang from my tail. Something I never thought to even try before, but something I found surprisingly comfortable. I could apparently even sleep like this as shown by me not falling to my death when I was stuck in the jungle with Dee. Maybe I should try it sometimes when we get back to Canterlot, I bet Luna would find it hilarious. We could get a perch and everything.
Speaking of which, I should give her another situation report.
"Lord Page?" a voice called out from below, "We're ready to head back?"
"Go on, I'll come in a bit," I called back to them.
I could hear them move out below and I slowly turned, "Amber?"
"Yes, sir?" she asked from behind me and I swung around to look at her.
She was also upside down, standing on the bottom of a branch as she looked at me. I smiled at the sight, "I'm going to take a nap and talk to Luna, let them know how we are doing. Wake me if anything happens?"
Amber shifted a bit uncertainly, "Shouldn't we head back first?"
"We haven't seen any arboreal predators yet," I said, "and you're here to keep an eye out. Besides, I won’t be asleep for long."
"Very well, sir."
I gave her a nod and then pulled my legs a bit tighter, my wings a bit around me and got comfortable as I closed my eyes. Considering I had been awake yesterday and most of last night helping setting things up and then unable to sleep because my mind just kept whirling around what we discovered... or thought we discovered anyway, I was pretty tired today and sleep found me pretty easily.
It was only a couple of minutes before I found myself in the drifting lights of the dream realm.
I did the now familiar scan around to see if I found any ponies sleeping away from where the camp was. I could tell because it had a dozen ponies asleep right now. Some of the injured and the ones that stood guard last night.
But other than them... nothing until Equestria.
I took a slow breath and sighed, shaking my head before the dream realm shifted around me and I found myself standing next to Luna.
She blinked and turned to me before she smiled and moved up to hug me tight, both forelegs and wings going around me as she sat down. I hugged back just as tight, leaning against her. Her warmth, her scent, her very being here... it all made me feel a thousand times better.
I didn't want to let go. So I didn't.
Luna nuzzled softly between my ears, "How are things going?" she finally asked.
"All the survivors are still safe," I said against her warm coat, "The researchers are busy and so is everypony else. We just finished gathering some fresh dinner for everypony and I figured I'd let you know we're alright."
Luna nodded, "Have they found out anything more?" she asked.
I let her know what we discovered last night when I finally did fall asleep.
"Don't know," I admitted, "They were fully at it again this morning, but I joined one of the teams gathering food. I would be more useful there than being in their way. I don't have the education to be useful and without my horn, all I could do it write things down for them and my mouthwriting is awful."
"I think you're selling yourself a bit short, My Page," Luna said and shifted to look into my eyes.
"...Maybe," I admitted, "But Moon Dancer and Midnight were talking theories of blood magic this morning and I got maybe one word in three. I'm not dumb, but I don't have their theoretical background."
Luna nodded, "Admittedly, neither do I," she said and touched her horn against mine, "How's your horn?"
"Much better," I said and smiled a bit up at her, "It's down to a dull ache. If the timeline Midnight laid out is correct, and because it's Midnight I think it is, I should be back to normal in two or three weeks. But I'm not touching magic until I have seen an expert, no way I'm risking going back to zero on this."
"I have had it a time or two myself," Luna agreed, "But I think I managed to avoid getting it as bad as you described. My horn hurt, yes, but..."
"Mine felt like it was on fire," I agreed, "Not in a hurry to repeat the experience," I said and cuddled against her, "That said, My Sky... maybe I should take some classes when we get back. I can't follow what Moon Dancer and Midnight were theorizing about, but I want to be able to. Maybe not take classes as I don't think that fits anyponys schedule, but maybe a tutor or something."
"I think that sounds like an excellent idea," Luna agreed with a smile.
"One with a big club that can get things through into my thick skull."
That got a small smile from her and me a small kiss, "Silly Page."
I winked at her and then slowly pulled back, "How's Sunset doing?"
"Worried," Luna said, "Twilight is surprisingly calm though, she usually has a tendency to worry," she continued and shifted her wings, "I suspect she's forcing it to help keep her marefriend from getting even more panicked."
I flicked my ears, "Let Sunny know that I'll see her tonight?" I asked before I quickly blinked and turned my head to the side as I felt something poke me firmly, "Amber wants me to wake up, I have to go."
I opened my eyes, looking directly into Ambers. She held a hoof up to her lips and pointed down towards the jungle ground beneath us.
I looked down towards the ground, not seeing anything but the green of the jungle, but I could hear movements. Rustling branches, heavy footsteps. A deep intake of air.
We stayed still. Very. Very. Still.
I just listened, ready to fly at a moment's notice.
Thump.... Thump.... ThumpCrack....Thump.
Slowly it became less audible as it moved away. Luckily, not towards the camp, but to the west. The camp was to the north from where we were right now.
"Did you see it?" I whispered to Amber.
She shook her head, "No," she answered equally quietly.
"We better let everypony know that there is something big in the jungle," I whispered and then pulled myself back up onto the branch and started to climb higher. I didn't really feel like traveling back beneath the canopy of the jungle right now.
There's always a bigger
fishmagic-immune-dinoProlly a gigantic evil thestral alicorn if page's luck is anything to go by
That would be the smart thing to do... that is to say, not a very Page thing to do
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Yer welcome. And really, Hiver surprised me a few chapters back when the batponies became a thing in this verse, with the way he took to try an solve the race'll issue of how they were treated, wouldn't surprise me if he pulled another hat trick like that again.
Amber: Wait...don't move...it sees us.
Page: Stay calm. We should be too high up for it to reach us at al--wait what is it doing?!
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Maybe the skulls were from...something else.
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Page was slammed on the ground, the mud camouflage he wore having dissolved away leaving him exposed to the towering hunter. He had got his licks in though. The tripwire that damaged its cloaking device; that was for Dee. The lure with the fire and subsequent blast that knocked the bastard on his back; for Tempest. The arrow that pierced its neck, causing a stream of green neon blood to form? For Midnight.
Now it seemed it was his turn. He put up a good fight but the monster clicked in what seemed liked delight at his form on the bank of the river. Pathetically he began to drag himself on his belly.
The creature made no effort to stop him as he made his way across the bank. Slowly, painfully slowly Page hoof made contact with grass. Pressing his back against the bank he turned to face his doom.
-Snikt-
It’s duel bladed gauntlet sprung to life, the same that had killed poor Amber, but not before she took out its shoulder mounted cannon. She laughed before he finished her.
With a hiss the hunter removed a hose from its helmet, then another, revealing and a cruel and unnerving sight. A lower jaw with razor sharp teeth But the upper was comprised of four spider line digits that twitched and convulsed in anticipation. Tendril like hair with a bright yellow head that almost looked scaled. And in the middle a set of cold calculating eyes.
“One, ugly mother-“ Page began before kicking his leg forward hitting a trip wire, the last one. There were several other snaps as the creature whirled around in confusion, before a whirling prop from the airship came down on its midsection. All but slicing it in too, but pinning it down non the less.
It shrieked in anger and shock at the sudden attack. It’s arms having been pinned with its lower body.
Slowly Page got to his hooves, grabbing a rock, one large enough that he struggled with it as he limped over to the fallen predator.
“This...” he began quietly, “This is for Amber!” As he brought it down, sending whatever birds remained flying into the canopy, an Equestrian airship just being able to be seen on the horizon.
page you forgot
blood for the blood god, skulls for the skull god, and milk for the khorn flakes. Gotta find some milk to satiate it!
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Its interesting that you bring up both Tirek and (real world) Dracula A.K.A. Vlad. You see, a government will enforce its will on the world until the government entity meets something strong enough to force it to stop or it dies. The Roman empire is a good example of one that grows till death and most European countries during the colonial years were overthrown across asia, africa and the americas. A war had to be won in America for it to be it's own country; for one large example. This is why terrorists don't win unless they manage to topple the whole government.
If Superman were to show up in our world crossing borders and breaking laws with impunity he would have two choices; go into hiding or beat the fuck out of every government who is hunting him like a dog. Lois would be found quickly and targeted. His mother would also be. A government cannot ever look weak. They will try and subjugate Superman until it proves impossible or no one is left to try and subjugate.
If my subjects were fighting for the right to exist i would do what i could do; burn the skies, boil the seas and scorch the land of my enemies. Kill so many of them that they give up on the idea of killing my subjects. Celestia and Luna had to of done this at one point. Kingdoms can be built and destroyed in a day but one that lasts, even for a short time, is built on the skulls of its foes and the blood of its subjects...
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Yea a glitch in the system I was reading (off the mark) before reading this chapter.
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Yeah, I'm cute, when someone "trolls" me. Apparently three people who disliked me also idiots, along with you.
If anyone is cute, it is you, with your irrelevant video link and the three stooges, who do not seem to see anything wrong with it.
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True, context is very important to show the proper light on the subject. But as far as we know, the available context points towards this thestral alicorn making/guiding the other thestrals to do abhorrent things such as feeding on other ponies and creating an altar out of skulls.
Much information is missing and it is too soon to give a complete statement, but the information found so far is not promising.
Spiderling~
Spiderling~
Does whatever a Spiderling does~
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oh l know, l have read stories where she more then deserves getting her throat ridded out and left to bleed out
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You reap what you sow. Have a nice day.
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Either way, Windy_prance will be calling up a new ship with Page for whatever this was...
Acabo de llegar a este capítulo... Espero que no sea una cosa de viajes en el tiempo al estilo del destino escrito en piedra porque si lo es... No se, pero voy a estar sufriendo todo el camino asta entonces (odio darme cuenta de cosas que los personajes no notaron)
Just pointing out this awesome sequence. Never mind me, move along.
You can hang upside down? Amateur, we can walk upside down!
-Changelings probably…
he should ask her to teach him how to sneak and hide, he already has a silent flight he could be a batman for good.
They need anti dino repellent, rotting fruit perhaps?
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Awesome idea! Sneaking is always a great skill to have.
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Hilarious 👍 Ling got to Ling around ♡