There is a new Duk in town. No, really, he literally popped into existence one day, and the whole town of Ponyville cant get enough of him. So much so, that they kill him over... and over... and over again... But there is no consequences, right? I mean if he keeps re-spawning anyways, nothing bad will happen...

Surely...

Right...?

(Story for NaPoWriMo 2016. Features a LOT of inside jokes, OC's from people, and of course.... Duk... This fic is soley for teh lulz, but if you want a good dose of "wtf", please read. I promise, you wont be sorry xD)

The Cutie Mark Crusaders have a wonderful idea. An idea that quite possibly no foal DARED to try... Space travel!

Maybe it could have been a good idea... Maybe it could have gone off without anything going wrong... That WAS until they met little green men in space...

Who knows if this will indeed be the Cutie Mark Crusader's Final Frontier...