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Anon In Equestria

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  1. Chains smiled and grabbed his phone, grinning like an idiot. 'Sure, I wouldn't mind going on a 'not date' with you' Now he could say that, but chains didn't feel like causing the mare to blush anymore, at least not for now, maybe more at lunch. "Sure, sounds like fun, and I could do with some relaxing after school, might as well" Connor looks at his Wallpaper, smiling normally now. "About six months back, the music festival down in Manehattan, you went?" Chains was starting too like this mare more and more, somepony who was nice and could hold a conversation, what more could he ask for in a friend, he wasn't quite sure if fancied her, not to say she wasn't attractive, quite the opposite, most mares would pay big money to look like her, and have her social life. But he was looking for more in a mare than outside beauty, this mare was showing a lot of personality, and also normality, which was nice. "Hit me when class finishes, I'm gonna catch a few Zs, not that your boring me" He smiled at Spacer, before letting his head drop a little. Soon a quiet and calm snoring could be heard coming from Chains, now fast asleep.
  2. Chains Smiled and leaned back into his seat, throwing his shades back on as he closed his eyes, leaning towards Spacer a little. "Yeah, no Worries I'm used to doing stuff like this, besides, I'm gonna be at the party anyway right, this way I'm helping out, besides, I do enjoy Hurting the Jerks that get over confident and try hitting on anything that moves" Well that and he'll get to spend some time with her, but he wasn't gonna say that, he's sound weird, or stalkerish. Chains then leaned back into his chair, pulling something out of his pocket and slipping it over to Spacer, it was a blackberry Curve 9320 not the best phone, but the Audio Boost was nice, his Wallpaper is a Picture of him and a few other ponies, the area behind them shows a crowd, and a stage with loads of flashing lights, looks like a gig of some sorts. "Here, take my number, that way you can call me if you need my help with anything"
  3. Chains looked down, heart beating as Spacer Touched his chest, sure chains was used to interacting with Mares and obviously the occasional Muscle Squeeze by some over excited Fresh mare, most Mares like to Spread the built like a Pro Athlete rumour around, and to be fair, most mares aren't disappointed after touching his fore legs, having been very Active most of his Teen life, but his thoughts were maybe a little too off track at this point. But it was weird that Spacer was giving his chest a poke, she wasn't one of the giddy mare types, and as such, doesn't usually go around giving Stallions pokes and prods, not that he was assuming anything, maybe he was think too much into this. When she told him about his tie not being on, he was more surprised that she noticed he normally wore a tie, not that is wasn't there, not many ponies noticed if it was missing, or cared for that matter, so the fact she noticed it wasn't there, and that he looked more off beat than normal, was nice. He thought hard for a moment, and then something hit him, Spacer was actually a Decent Mare, not many of those around in this school, maybe he should try hanging with her more often, and maybe he could give her a hoof. "Yeah, Surprised you noticed, not many ponies give a crap, last night was ruff on me, I won't go into details, anyway, when you do decide to have your party, come get me if you need someone for Security, to Remove any Buzz Killers or Jerks from your party, normally I'd charge, but for you I'll do it on the house"
  4. As chains walked into class, keeping his shades on and his head down as he looked for a seat, he saw a empty one by Spacer and headed over to it, dropping his bag under the desk and gently easing himself into the seat, which was really out of character for chains, hopefully nopony would notice the change in his behaviour. He sighed and took of his sunglasses, revealing the area around his eyes to be sunken in a little and a darker shade than the rest of his coat, again, last night had been nasty with Chains. He dragged a hoof down his face and turned to look at spacer, his eyes half closed due to tiredness, he noticed how she seemed to be looking into thin air and decided to chat with her. "Hey Spacer, what you thinking about? Is ideas for your next party?" Anyone who saw chains A lot and knew him would almost definitely notice that he didn't have a tie on, he had the rest of his suit but no tie, which wasn't like chains at all.
  5. Chains Had Woken up late, Last night had been hectic with him, and he didn't get to sleep until after midnight, and as such his alarm failed to wake him, meaning he was late. As he arrived at the school he decided to go through the Boys Bathroom window, so that if he was really late, he wouldn't get caught. Once Climbing through the he checked him self out using a mirror. "Coat? Gray! Mane? Black! Eyes? Still blue! Suit? Ironed and fitted to the max! And sunglasses?" He quickly slipped them on. "Looking Good Mr Chains!" He quickly left the Bathroom and Blended into the crowd almost seamlessly.
  6. Chains Listened to the Griffin's Every Word, not Because he cared, but just so he could figure her out, tone of voice and all round Behaviour Suggested that she was by Nature a very violent Bird, but Orders where orders and if this was their handler, then so be it. Chains was a bit surprised by The Fact that the Clockwork Pony would be Squad Leader, Surely Someone else would be better suited, sure Robots are all logic based which meant that they operated with only the best outcome in mind, but sometimes Conventional Means wouldn't be enough, and the best outcome might not be Possible, but again he wouldn't Question Orders. Chains Stepped up to the crate and Found a Rifle that would suit him well, A XM8 Assault Model, this gun, with the right parts, can be converted into any kind of Weapon, LMG, Sniper Rifle, Marksman Rifle, even a Submachine gun, but this model was outfitted with the Basic Parts, Giving it the Assault Rifle Look and Feel, overall it was a Balanced Weapon, he grabbed It and Strapped it to his back, locking against the Armor Using the Magnetic Locks installed within the Armor. He then Reached in and Grabbed his next Weapon, A FMG9, A Machine Pistol, Anyone gets to close and this gun will rip em to shreds, he magnetic locked his Pistol to his thigh plate, within reach of his hand. He then grabbed to small Metal Plates with Spikes on them, these were made to replace the Knuckle Plates he had on now, but give him Extra Offensive Capabilities, he stuck em on and flexed his hand, adjusting to the little Extra weight. He then grabbed four Grenades from the box, two Flash Bangs, and Two Smoke Grenades, perfect for covering his Retreat if necessary, or even an Advance.
  7. Chains Looked around the town Center, The Sight of these Ponies Disgusted him, but one with a ripped chest was by far the worst, Chains only assumed that this Injured Pony was most likely Infected and Was unsure of what to do, which didn't happen often. Chains looked at the Revolver in his hoof and back up to the badly injured Pony, he saw two options at that moment, he could shoot the guy, to end his suffering at least but that would Attract Attention, or he could just avoid him, make his way around, but if he did that and the guy was Infected, he would be leaving him to Suffer, and maybe even him Hurting or even Killing somepony else when he did turn. Chains knew he had to decide quickly on his next move, but he had to think this through, what he did next could affect the out come of this whole situation, and his chances of survival. -Narration- "Now one of our Heroes of this story must make a choice, will he be able to Live with himself afterwards, or will guilt or maybe even Corruption be his downfall, will chains kill the Injured pony, will he Leave him be, will I be back later, well that depends on if our listeners want me to return" "I'm Morgan Ponyman, have a pleasant evening folks, and hopefully we'll meet again next episode" -End narration-
  8. Chains Had Arrived about the Same Time as Every one else Had, but he wasn't going to start Getting Too Friendly, not just Yet, whoever is Left After the first Mission, it'd be them he'd get to know. Chains Started to look back on the Choices he had made that had led him to this moment, After Many years of Crime and felony, he was finally Caught, And they had planned to Have him Killed publicly, keeping him would be a waste of Resources, But The Rangers offered him a deal, he could Fight Alongside them, and Earn His Freedom, and the rest is Pretty Much History. Chains lost his Train of thought once The Hyppogriff had Placed herself against the Columns Next to him and Asked For Smokes. Chains Knowing he had some, got a back out along with some matches, he Wasn't sure how long this Mission could be and Nicotine Helped Keep him awake so he Grabbed a Couple Packs and had then in his Pouches on his Uniform. But it looked like another pony beat him too it, he didn't mind, more smokes for him anyway.
  9. (Do We already Have Our Armor and Weapons?) Chains looked around, trying to figure out who might be in his Squad, but sadly, names Couldn't Give Him enough info on his Future Allies, so he gave up looking and started to walk Towards Bay 17, Hoping to meet the Rest of his New Squad There.
  10. "Easy there Fella!" Chains Moved Frantically as he dodged the Pitchfork that was being thrust at him by some kind of Farmer, Chains Didn't know if he was Infected or just Scared, He wasn't gonna Kill him, The Guy looked like the Nice Old Likeable farmer from every film there ever was that had a Nice Old Likeable Farmer. Chains Smacked the Pitchfork away and made a run for it, head back towards the Town Center, Cursing his Luck. "God Damn It Chains, you had to pick this Town to lie low in, I knew I should of Went To Ponyville Or Appleloosa! They never get caught up in shit like this!" As Chains Made it to the Town Center he Pulled out His Revolver and spun the Chamber and Pulled the Hammer Back, ready to shoot anyone if they came to Close. -Narration- Chains Was a Simple Pony, who lived a Somewhat Simple Life, But Due To Some Family Problems During His youth, he Was Forced to Commit Crime, and Committing Crime is what has Landed Him in this Situation, See Chains had Just Robbed a Band in Canterlot, and He decided that this Little Town would be the best place to hide for a while, oh Chains, how Wrong you were! This Is the Story of a Few Surviving Ponies in this Little Town that has been Annihilated By the Virus, Who Knows what might Happen to our Heroes? -End Narration- (That Narration Bit Seemed Really Random but I thought what the Hey, Tell me if I need to change it!)
  11. "Hmm, guess its not that different from everywhere else I guess" Connor follows the patrol route along the wall and started to whistle the tune to a Pre-War song, but stops once he spots the NCR Troopers leaning on the wall. "Shouldn't those Troopers be doing something other than leaning against the wall?"
  12. Chains grunts and sits there, waving the cigarette around as he talks. "Well somepony that charges that much for a leg is no better than a raider in my opinion, I would of personally just taken the part and given him a black eye for trying to rob me, asshole"
  13. Connor Nods towards the patrol and Continues walking, playing around with his Laser Pistol, Tweaking it while on the move. "So Sydney, your from the East Coast right? What's it like down there, I heard they got Clean Water running down there, that true?"
  14. Chains shrugged and continued to smoke, putting the Cigs and the matches in one of the pouches on his belt. "Well, that's on you for picking a Spybot as a Travel Buddy, I would of picked something like a Sentry Bot, Decked out with missiles and a Gatling Laser, yeah... That's the dream"
  15. Connor Seeing the Barrel of the Powerful Rifle smiles and nods a little. "Nice to have some long range support out here, let's continue with the patrol, who knows, maybe some more Troopers need their asses Saved" Connor sticks his rifle onto his back and grabs his pistol, deciding to use that for the moment.
  16. "You can't blame the guy for recording shit while he's bored, besides, most robots these days seem to be very curious, maybe he recorded it for future studying" Connor puts Jealousy back in her Holster and sits down on top of a dead brahmin, smoking his Cigarette.
  17. Chains smokes his Cigarette, taking Jealousy out of her holster and began checking her for any damage, he brushes his hoof along the side of the slide, his hood touching the lines in the metal that spell out its name. "Being able to forget ones past can be a blessing, remembering ones past can be a curse"
  18. Connor Smiles as she struggled for a second, but when she placed her hand in his he gently wrapped his own hand around hers and leaned down a little putting his other hand on her back to help steady her as he carefully helped her up into a standing position, before he slowly let go of her hand, and removed his hand from her back. "Well M'lady, your in Westminster at the Moment, and I could help you find your friends, do you have any idea where they could be?" Connor seemed to feel some kind of aura coming from this lady, elegance perhaps. "Do you have a name Miss!"
  19. Chains stops searching once he finds a small box of Cigarettes and stands up, looking at Hazmat. "Yeah, we could of avoided all those losses, but we didn't, so no point crying about it now, we're alive, that's what matters" Chains opens the box and takes one out, sliding his mask down he sticks it in his mouth and grabs a box of matches from one of the Brahmin packs and uses it to light his Cig.
  20. Connor Sees his whole Enclave Lifestyle Not being Appreciated by Sydney, making him feel slightly Guilty about being a part of it all for so many years. "Oh, really, right, let's talk about something else okay, this Enclave BS is bumming my good mood, how long we got left of this patrol anyway?"
  21. Chains Continued to Dig, the Heat starting to make him sweat a little under his Armor. "Uh, sorry for your loss, but at least you got your little hover bot thingy right?" Chains finishes another hole and takes a break to look for something among the wreckage.
  22. Connor looks a little worried by sydney's remark, but keeps a smile going, if slightly duller. "Come on that's not a Answer, besides I've never had a run in with them before and I just wanted to know what they are like from someone whose opinions I can trust"
  23. Connor looks between the weapon on his back and hip, smiling, as he continued to dug another grave for hazmat to fill after doing his prayers . "You mean Justice and jealousy? Yeah, I went to Zion once, only for a month, had a job there where somepony wanted me to map the area, and I happened to find these two in my moment of need, and I've kept them ever since, they pack a lot more power than other weapons, and they are relatively easy to Maintain and repair, what about your guns, they have a story?
  24. Connor smirks back at sydney, walking backwards to face the girls. "Well someone has to right, besides, I've led a squad before, now tell me, either of you heard about a group called the Enclave, you know, the guys in that special Power Armor they only have, what's your opinion on them?"
  25. Connor Grins and turns to face the Girls, his Laser Rifle handing from his neck and by a Weapon sling. "Okay Girls let's Move out, the quicker we get this over with the quicker I can get us all a beer, and I can get some food, I haven't eaten in two days" Connor Grabs his Laser Rifle and turns to depart back along their patrol route.
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