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Dragonfire

by MrAquino

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Prologue Part 1: The new soldier.

Equestia: The first Intergalactic empire

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-Early History: The galactic empire we know today was originally made from a peace treaty between the three faction leaders: Chancelor Pudding Head, representing Humans from planet Earth; Commander Hurricane, representing the Angels from planet Sora; and Princess Platinum, representing the Mages from planet Alliage. Though these three made the peace, it was really each of their personal assistant who made peace with each other: Chancellor's Smart Cookie, Commander's Private Pansy, and Princess's Clover the Clever. They all discovered the real enemy was, a now extinct race, called Banshees. The Banshees were responsible for both controlling the minds of large populations with the screeches that sound like wind blowing, and used climate controlling technology to freeze entire planets, possible the first being Pluto with a different species. All three leaders, with the help of their armies, banded together and defeated the Banshees, unthawing nearly every planet and the rise of Equestria began.

-The Immortal Leaders: Even though all three races were at peace, power struggling was present between all three forms of government. Humans believed in electing a leader as a way for all three to follow under, Mages believe in choosing the most experienced leader as a means to lead, and Angels believe in choosing a famous hero as a leader to make an example for everyone. This continued on for a few years, until the Mage's wisest individual, the famous Starswirl the Bearded, made his idea: make a leader using all the gathered information of each species leader to make an individual that will be equally and fully all three species as one. Skepticism was in all three, but they agreed, having each of their scientists work together to make what was a new species that had all three together. After years of hard work, it was finished: the result was Celestia. Celestia, though a child at first and confused about what was happening, having the memories of all leaders in her mind, seeing each of their pros and cons at once. After years of practicing, mastering her Mage's psychological abilities, the Angel's flight abilities, and Human's physical & mental will, she was ready to lead the unified land. It was, until, seeing how she was alone, demanded a sibling. With no other choices available, the scientists created Luna, the sister to Celestia. With Celestia, Luna learned from her older sister quickly, and soon, became the leader of security along with personal advisor. In what was a long time, everyone soon realized that, despite being quite human, can't die from natural causes. With this, the sister's species have been labeled 'Immortals', for being able to live entire lifetimes with no signs of aging whatsoever. While they may live while others die, they still need protection, for someone may be able to kill them with anything needed to kill a human, mage, or angel. Specialization was spread throughout the galaxy, as Celestia & Luna, with their scientists, made what was a way to turn any of the three species into an immortal like themselves, all thanks to an Angel locally named 'Cadence', but the princess swear to only use it on someone who has personally worked under them and shows great acts of feats that were meant to help others, not themselves. The last one was Twilight Sparkle.

The Prime Races:

-Humans: Originating from planet Earth, Humans are considered to be the most cunning & clever out of all the three species, for they don't have psychological abilities like Mages nor can fly like Angels. While being physically faster & stronger than the two, humans only charge ahead as a means for distraction, as they come up with plans ahead of time as a means if anything goes wrong. Many humans soldiers are categorized as one of two soldiers: speed and strength. Speed soldiers run ahead as a means to distract enemies, scout ahead, cuase hit & runs, ECT, while Strength soldiers are used as a way to attack enemies head on, carry loads of equipment, act as security in ordered areas, ECT. Because of human's cleverness and surprisingly strong sense of morality, both Mages and Angels respect them for that.

-Angels: Origninating from planet Sora, Angles are very warrior like with a strong sense of honor, loyalty, and endurance. The most noticeable thing about Angels is their wings: fully feathered and slowly molt away, strangely turning into the individual's favorite color in their subconscious. Not only do these wings give them their name, but their ability to fly as well; In flight, Angels can travel at speeds up to Mach 3, rivaling the fastest of planes and not have serious injuries to their body. Many of their soldiers usually act as scouts with the addition of hit & run tactics, though their army has been known to use guerilla warfare, usually flying in and taking over any base from brute force. With this, Angels are feared, but still respected by both Humans and mages.

-Mages: Originating from planet Alliage, Mages seek for more knowledge in the universe and act more as scientists, philosophers, and teachers. While looking very similar to Humans in nearly every way, two things help distinguish humans from Mages: Ears and Hands. Mages ears are described to be more pointed, similar looking to that of Elves in old hum mythologies, but hands are more recognizable: while normal looking, Mage hands have blotches in their palms, each unique like fingerprints, but glow their favorite color in their subconscious whenever a mage uses it's psychological abilities. Mages psychological abilities vary, but most are able to levitate objects weighing up to 50Lbs easily and teleport themselves in a range of three meters. While this is normal Mage abilities, some more powerful mages have made bubble shields around themselves & some allies, can control some forces of nature, and can brainwash their own kind. Even with these abilities, Mages minimize their abilities, only using it for self defense. That's why, in their army, they work together to make huge barriers around their base, and act as infiltration teams, momentarily changing their DNA to match Human & Angel genetics, and attack them inside their headquarters. Mages, with their advancement in technology & teachings, have been loved and respected by Humans and Angels.

-Immortals: A mix of all three species, Immortals were made as a way to understand all three races and bring everyone peace. They have the ears & hands of a mage, the wings of an angel, but are described to act more as humans, and stand at 7 feet high. Only 4 Immortals are around: Queen Celestia (The oldest and tallest), Princess Luna (Celestia's genetic sister), Cadence (An angel turned Immortal), and Twilight Sparkle (Personal student to Celestia, mage turned immortal, and the youngest & shortest Immortal). Immortals are given their name because, as Celestia and Luna noticed, while everyone died of old age, after growing for 21 years, they never age at all, nor feel weak with said years. Because of this, they've ran Equestria for many centuries, adapting to the new technologies that come along quickly, and have developed a way for someone else to become an immortal like themselves, thus giving Princess Cadence. While reported to be strong in every way, they need a lot of protection from only the best soldiers with best engineers around, for, though there's been attempts, someone could kill the immortals using tactics that would kill anyone else, along with an accident of any kind.

Other Races:

-Dracos: Also called 'Drakes', Dracos are named for their having dragon-like looks, abilities, and mindset. Many of these things include: scales all over their back, clawed hands, a tail that can act as a third arm, razor sharp teeth, being taller than 7 feet (for most),high tolerance to extreme temperatures, can breathe in & use fire, and (with a few exceptions) their wings that help them fly freely. Drakes have a deep love for minerals that are considered expensive for both wealth and, though very strange, as snacks, which fascinates all scientists in their physiology. Drakes all share a code called 'The Draco's Code', in which if a Drake's life is saved by anyone, even their own kind, they will become a slave for life & guardian until either their master dies, they die, or the serving drake is, after a dangerous task, allowed to be free. Though this stuff is known, Drakes are considered a solitary species, who can live alone for many centuries, usually avoiding any civilization.

Locations:

-Canterlot: Rumored to be the same planet that Hurricane, Cupcake, and Platinum made the peace treaty, Canterlot is the planet where Celestia & Luna live in and is the planet where many of the galaxy's order comes from. Canterlot not only acts as a central HUB for all politicians, but is also a place where any sentient can settle disputes peacefully, a grand tourist attraction for all kinds of people, the planet that hosts many of the most powerful companies around, and has the best protection thanks to all of it's soldiers on patrol, 24/7 with shifts. Many of the planet's plantlife are all but gone, everything made by hand, but, thanks to quantum physics, they've been able to make oxygen from everyone's breath, taking their carbon dioxide and making more oxygen, allowing all to breath normally. The most recognizable feature of Canterlot is the castle of the royal sisters, where it stands much taller than any other building, and, every year, hosts the Grand Galloping Gala: a party that the rich go to as a means to talk business with each other, greet Celestia & Luna personally, and all having a good time, forgetting their troubles on that night.

-The Crystal Empire: Originally the colony taken over by the infamous King Sombra 1000 years ago, the Crystal Empire received it's namesake for not only it's residents turning into crystal beings, but also have crystals that are experimented on to, hopefully, become a near endless supply of energy. The Kingdom itself is ran by the immortal Princess, Cadence, and her husband Mage, Prince Shining Armor. Though the residents have taken some years to adjust going back to space travel, they all celebrate the unlikekly hero that saved them all: Spike.

-Ponyville: A colony that was the smallest & youngest in the galaxy, Ponyville got it's name because the pioneers that began colonization didn't really have the technology needed to make things, so the people needed to work together and used horses, more specifically, ponies, to help build their homes. The colony is about 90 years old now, is slowly growing with a population of 5000 residents, and has been the center of attention for many strange activities, one of them being a duel between Princess Twilight and Self claimed conqueror, Tirek. With the introduction of the new castle, and with the aid of Canterlot, more soldiers have been on patrol around the colony, adding a sense of security to the local population.

Profile:

-Twilight Sparkle: The newest Immortal, Twilight was originally a mage and personal student to Queen Celestia. She's been known to always study various topics, memorizing every fact she's learned & sharing it with others, and practice her psychological abilities, many of the mages feel she's the ultimate example of a true mage as of the olden times. Originally, she didn't want any friends, but, in their first adventure, Twilight rescued the galaxy, defeated & reformed the dreaded Nightmare Moon back to Luna, and discovered what true friends are like in the process. With her friends, Twilight has been going on multiple adventures around the galaxy, saving the world multiple times from threats that could end their lives as they know it. With all of her feats, large knowledge on all things possible, and, with her selflessness, became both an Immortal and Princess. Though she may be royalty, she isn't afraid to interact with her subjects as any other person, and she still goes out with her friends on a regular basis.

-Spike: A young Drake that was raised by the Immortal turned Mage, Twilight Sparkle. During his childhood, Spike was Twilight's personal assistant in everything around her from practicing her abilities to cleaning the house, which is added by his playfulness, his sensitivity towards others & himself, trying to be considered 'manly' while surrounded by the opposite gender for most of his life, his greed & generosity, actual heroism that made him a hero in the Crystal Empire, and, to top it all off, his crush on the fashion driven Mage, Rarity. While having the abilities of his Draco heritage (minus wings), he's been able to show his skills as a sports commenter & announcer for many things, being able to play both the drums & piano with ease, and his baking skills that, when he's under control & not crazy, can make delicious treats for all to eat. After joining the Canterlot Army, his skills have grown by using & modifying pistols, assault rifles, & shotguns,  adding his own abilities to help him in combat, and is considered a natural leader, getting to know his comrades before hand & use their skills in combat, lowering the amount of casualties that most commanders would do. Fate will only know what will happen next in his life.

October 10, 3940. Ponyville castle.

It was a normal day on the colony named 'Ponyville'. Many of it's residents, Humans, Mages, and Angels, continue their daily lives, as their colony slowly but gradually turns into dystopia, thanks to the help of the new Immortal and Princess with her castle, standing proud & over all the buildings, Twilight Sparkle. Inside her castle, the Immortal was having a turmoil with her adopted, younger Draco brother, Spike. The two sat in front of each other, as Twilight looked through some papers, enlisting her younger brother to join. Twilight had all the featrures of an immortal: her hands & ears of a mage were present and her new, lavender colored wings stuck out of her dress: a red-pink colored dress with yellow sleeve endings, collar, & drapes that were over a white ending that blended in into said dress. Spike, on the other hand, stood about as tall as any young adult, wearing a purple hoodie with a matching, darker shade of pants, covering his scaled body that disappeared under his green, natural spiked scales that, when not too close, look like hair. His tail stood out underneath his hoodie, and two small canines stuck out of his upper lip, allowing everyone to see that he was a Draco, but a civilized one for that manner.

"Spike?" Twilight asked, looking through the papers "Are you sure you want to join?"

"I am, Twilight." Spike replied in a voice that was cool and mature about this.

"You know... the Canterlot army isn't really accepting of other species, right?"

"I know very well, Twilight, but with something like this, I know I must answer."

"But... are you really sure? You can do so much here right now! I mean, you're still a hero to the residents of the Crystal Empire!"

"Yes. I know I'm remembered by them, and I'm not surprised if they keep my names in their history books, but I'm not doing this for personal glory... not really... I'm doing for you, Twilight."

"...For me?"

"Yes. Look, you're a princess, you have royal duties to attend to, right?"

"Why yes, I do, but I don't understand why-"

"Hear me out. what are you going to do if you hear that someone's trying to assassinate you?"

"...Spike. Please, I don't think-"

"There's always a group of people who hates what you, Celestia, Luna, and Cadence are doing, and there's always someone who will do the extreme! Now, what do you do?"

"...Well... I'll send some guards out to investigate to see if they're true or not."

"Go on."

"And... if it's real... I'll be sure to get my guards around me for protection."

"Ah Ha! But what do you do if they say a guard is trying to kill you!?"

"A guard? I... didn't think about that at all. Well... I say I can get my friends to-"

"Ah! Let's be honest here... they're not going to be around forever." Twilight gasped

"SPIKE!!! How could you say that!?"

"Look, I'm sorry, but it's true; your friends will not be around forever. You are now an immortal: your kind doesn't age at all, and your friends... they won't be around forever. You can try helping them in delaying their deaths, but they won't be around to help you forever."

"SPIKE!!! What give you the right to say that!? Even if they won't be around forever, they'll at least help me out in my time of need now!!!"

"...Twilight, are you sure? What are they doing now?"

"Well... Pinkie Pie is a host for most of Equestria's Parties, Applejack is usually doing something with her family, Rainbow Dash is now with the Wonderbolts, Rarity now opened her own Boutique in Canterlot, and Fluttershy... I really have no idea what's going with her."

"Neither does anyone else. But when you're in trouble, do you think anyone will be able to help you?"

"Of course they would! They'd-"

"They would, but it doesn't mean they can't! Think about it Twi, what if you're in trouble and they're busy with something! Do you honestly think they'll drop everything and help you!?"

"...Well... when you put it that way-"

"And if they are open, what's not from saying a message your sending gets blocked! And I don't mean just from phone company plans on texting or calling, but your attackers may have tools that can slow down or entirely stop calls & messages all together!"

"... alright... I get your point. But you really think they'll send you to guard me? I mean, what if-"

"Don't you remember? Your brother is now general of the Canterlot army! I'm pretty sure he'll accept my request to guard you, Twilight."

"And if he doesn't?"

"...I'll accept who I have to defend then."

"Without any complaints?"

"Without any complaints." The two stared at each other, then Twilight giggled. "What's so funny?"

"Oh Spike. I just remember all the memories I had since I raised you when you were hatched. It's quite funny to see how you've grown and matured throughout the years."

"I just hope I'm not the laughing stock anymore." Twilight got up and walked to Spike, placing her right arm and lavender wing around him.

"You're not a laughing stock, Spike. You're my little brother! Though adopted, I still consider you to be my brother, and you've been helpful in many ways, more than I can think of." Spike turned to her and smiled.

"Thanks Twilight."

"It's no problem. But are you sure you want to begin now?" He got up from his chair, cracking his back.

"I'll pack my stuff."

After packing his bathroom stuff, clothing, some pictures, and his small comic book collection, Spike and some of the residents of Ponyville, stood together, waiting for their ship to arrive. Many of them were also enlisting the Canterlot army, while others were probably just going for vacation or business. The enrolled residents whispered to each other many comments that, if he weren't patient, he may have yelled at and made himself look worse than what he was born as.

"What's a Drake doing here?"

"Is he seriously trying to join the Canterlot army?"

"They'll tear him up faster than how he destroys cities."

"He's only joining to get more attention."

Just be patient, Spike, He thought to himself No need to get angry. Remember: this is all for Twilight's safety. A few minutes passed, and the space train docked near them, opening it's various doors as people walked out. The people around Spike picked up their various belongings and went inside. Spike followed the crowd, but stopped as he heard someone familiar

"Spike!" Twilight's voice yelled. Spike turned and was greeted with an Immortal lifting him up in a tight hug, with tears rolling down her face.

"Twilight!?" Spike yelled in surprise "What are you doing here!?" He was dropped, as he saw Twilight sniffling to herself, trying not to cry hard

"I wanted... to say... goodbye, Spike!" Spike got up and carefully wiped a tear from her face while moving a lock of hair out her face.

"I'm not going to be gone forever, Twilight. I will return. I probably won't be part of your security, but I will return." She looked up to him, still tearing up a bit, but calming down.

"You... promise?"

"I Pinkie Promise."

"You... cross your heart-"

"Hope to fly-"

"Stick a cupcake in my eye!" They both finished in unison. Twilight smiled a bit, then went in for another hug. Spike gently patted her back.

"I'll miss you, Spike." Twilight spoke.

"I'll miss you too." Spike replied

"Tell Shining Armor I said 'Hi'."

"I will." Twilght released Spike, allowing him to enter the space train. He took an open seat near a window, and waved Twilight goodbye. Twilight waved a goodbye as well. Some beeping was heard inside, a hiss, some clanging, and the train was off, exiting the planet's atmosphere until it was nothing but a small dot.

"Thank you for taking the Ponyville/Canterlot Express train." The conductor spoke through his microphone with some feedback. "In a few short hours, we will be arriving in Canterlot, the capital planet of Equestira. Please, make sure you clean up after yourself and don't forget your belongings. Thank you all and have a pleasant day.

A few hours later, the train landed on Canterlot, and, just as Spike remembered it, the land was beautiful: The whole place was always clean, the building always seemed to shine, people walked around & discussed different forms of philosophy or business, and, as he saw himself doing in a few years, guards patrolling around the city to keep the peace, protect, & serve the immortals. He swore he saw Rarity waving goodbye to a customer, who had on a clean white suit, but that could be judged later. The train landed in one of it's docks, and Spike, with everyone else, took their stuff and left, hearing the roar of crowds as people walked together as herds of sheep, heading to their next destination with their own goals in mind.

"Welcome to Canterlot!" The recorded voice of Celestia spoke to everyone "I hope you enjoy your stay here! Please, enjoy one of our fine restaurants and stores; each one offers a different experience. We offer great deals if you wish to open your won store here, and we promise you your money's worth. If you wish to make your military career, then please, stay where you are and wait for a representative to show up. They will show up every hour, so if one can't make it, please, be patient until the next arrives in the next hour." Spike and some the new recruits all sat together on a bench, waiting for the representative to appear. They still whispered some things about Spike, most harsh about his kind, but he kept his cool and observed some of the various residents & tourists walking to their destination.

It was luckily only 12 minutes of waiting for all of them. A lone guard in the standard golden armor, a mage by his appearance with his weapons strapped to his back, walked to them.

"Are you the new recruits?" He simply asked. Without a word, everyone, including Spike, nodded in agreement. He pulled out a notebook and began to announce their names. Spike didn't listen nor remembered any of their names: he could tell some were going to quit within the week while others were most likely going to be transferred somewhere else.

"Spike?" The guard announced.

"That's me." Spike replied, getting up. The guard had a shocked look on his face.

"You're... a draco?"Spike looked up to the guard and tilted his head to the left

"Yeah. Something wrong?"

"We... never received any Drakes before. Are you sure you can do this? You're not going to-"

"No. I may be a Draco, but I'm not going to follow the legacy of my kind destroying everything in their path. I am going to do what I'm ordered to do and prove that my kind is not what they think. If there can be a small colony of my kind in Fillydelphia who can live peacefully with others, then I can prove that we can be a true asset to Equestria!" The guard looked at him with a stern look.

"...Admirable. But that's not going to help you here. Are you willing to commit, no matter what we say?"

"Yes sir!"

"Good. Follow me then everyone, our training will begin tomorrow." He turned around and they all followed. The whispering got louder around Spike's actions, but, nonetheless, the remained silent as they went inside a standard training deck around the castle and unpacked their stuff , preparing for tomorrow's training.

Prologue Part 2: The Canterlot invasion.

Canterlot

May 24, 3492. 10:17 A.M.

It has been a year and a half since Spike began to train with his peers. Throughout his training, his commanding officers, though started like anyone else seeing a Drake with them, were quite surprised to see how he trained much harder than his peers, even doing stuff that would make him look masochistic. As expected from Spike, some of the new recruits left within the first month because it was 'too hard' or 'it wasn't what they expected'. There were times Spike was having a hard time, but thanks to his determination to become the best soldier around and, hopefully, become one of Twilight's guards to keep her alive. Though Spike was now a full on soldier of the Canterlot army, under his seriousness, he still has his child moments that he hides from everyone.

It was a day off for Spike: he had on a plain white undershirt with a pair of blue pants & black boots, doing some weight training when some commanding officers came in and told he was he had some special visitors. Not wanting any trouble, Spike agreed and entered the guest room, where two women that influenced his life the most sat in: Twilight Sparkle and Rarity.

Profiles:

Rarity:One of Twilight's close friends and Spike's childhood crush, Rarity is one of the six bearers of Harmony (Generosity). One of the first generation Mages to be born & raised in Ponyville, Rarity always had a knack for fashion and, in her young adult years, has lived, maintained, and worked in her own dress store called 'The Carousel Boutique'. While the most feminine member in her group of friends, & despite having an uptight attitude, Rarity has excelled in Kung-Fu and, from time to time, is willing to get dirty. About a month right after her sister, Sweetie Belle, finally discovered her talent in singing & becoming a famous Pop Star, Rarity moved her house and store to Canterlot, where she started off with little attention until loyal customers started to spread word on how her dresses are above remarkable. Since then, she's become a famous fashion designer for celebrities everywhere.

Twilight was in a more casual looking clothing: a white, long sleeve shirt with a lavender vest over it, wearing a darker shade of pants that almost matched her hair, and sneakers that were the same color as said vest. Rarity, on the other hand, wore a more elegant white dress that spoke fashion, business, intelligence, and cleanliness all together, with her ever so fashionable indigo hair that always kept it's curl on the top & bottom.

"Spike!" Twilight yelled with glee, standing up and hugging him.

"Spikey Wikey!" Rarity added, also running and giving him a hug.

"Twilight!? Rarity!?" Spike asked in pure confusion. "What are you two doing here!?"

"What's it look like we're doing?" Rarity replied "We, and by 'we', I mean mostly 'I', miss you so much!"

"What's it like here!?" Twilight replied "Did you make any friends here?"

"Well... it's not so bad here." Spike replied. A low growl was heard, and the women awkwardly stared at him He chuckled awkwardly and rubbed the back of his head innocently "Sorry about that. Haven't eaten all day."

"Well... do you have the day off?" Twilight asked

"I actually do. Let me get ready first, then we continue this conversation."

"Yes Sir!" They both spoke in unison, saluting to Spike. He rolled his eyes and left to get ready for the public. It was a few minutes, but he returned in his recognizable purple jacket and pants, with the exception of the boots from earlier.

"So where are we going?"

"I'm... not really sure." Twilight responded

"Don't fret over it," Rarity spoke "I know a place where we can eat and I'll pay for it."

"Thank you," Spike replied "if today's my day off, then I might as well have it with the two lovely ladies who helped me the most during my childhood."

"Oh Spike! You're too kind!"

After traveling around Canterlot, they arrived to what was essentially a club. The club had three floors: the top floor where security was at, the main floor which had the dance floor, bar, & booths around with some private ones, and the bottom floor where V.I.P. people went to as a way to dance without the blaring music. Immediately, after seeing Twilight Sparkle, they were given a private booth that, luckily, muffled the blaring music on the dance floor.

"So," Twilight began "Care to tell us what life is like in the military now?"

"Yes," Rarity added, speaking in a more baby voice "How is our little baby growing with the big boys?"

"...Tough." Spike replied with a stern look. "Let's get it our of the way: everyone's not use to seeing my kind on the first day, and I can't really blame them. Everyone basically knows who I am right away, and it doesn't help with the fact that there are racist bastards who wish only for me to leave."

"Spike!" Twilight yelled in shock "I-I'm sorry for that."

"Eh, don't worry, I can't blame them when they loss a lot of things to a Draco that attacked their colony. Of course, thanks to my little adventure with Princess Luna those years ago, some of the people who lived in Fillydelphia know that my kind isn't that bad, and act more as my friends, though I never got to meet them on a personal level like you, Twilight."

"At least that's good news." Rarity spoke

"Yeah, and as for my commanding officers, well... they're mixed with me."

"How so?"

"Let's just say my kind has been able to do better than most people, even with those that are civil like the ones in Dragon Town."

"Oh."

"So they put me in a more... challenging program that pushes me more than what a normal Drake could do."

"And how is that?" Twilight asked

"Challenging." He chuckled a bit. "So how's everything back home?"

"Back home?" Twilight asked "Well... I received some word on what's been happening with the others."

"Lay it on me."    

"Well... remember Applejack?"

"How can I forget her?"

"Well... Granny Smith passed away... and she's been depressed from losing one of her relatives."

"Poor Granny Smith," Rarity commented "Did the residents at least payed homage for her family growing Ponyville?"

"Actually, everyone attended her funeral, making Applejack feel a bit better, though, rumors are going around that she may commit suicide."

"Oh please!" Spike spoke "Applejack committing suicide? I know she's depressed, but she's strong and would never do anything like that!"

"True on that, actually."

"Any words on Rainbow Dash?"

"Other than she's now a commanding officer of the wonderboolts, no, not really."

"I hope she enjoys the dresses I made for her." Rarity spoke

"Can we see what they are?" Spike asked

"oh... um... I would like to show you, but it's more of a top secret thing. They'll probably wear them in their next performance though, I'm pretty sure on that part. Let's say I helped made their dresses look iconic, but changed it enough to enhance their performance, rather than those... horrid dresses I though would pass for the Equestria Games."

"We hope we'll see her in our next visit!" Twilight spoke happily.

"I hope so! I hate to admit it, but she's pretty fun to be with. Speaking of fun, did you know Pinkie is here!?"

"Really!?" Spike and Twilight spoke in unison and in surprise. "Where!?"

"She's helping Celestia out in the next Grand Galloping Gala. With all the awful parties in the past years, Celestia finally hires Pinkie as a means to help with the party, giving her full host! There's some rumors going around that she will bring in Cheese Sandwich to help her out, followed with more rumors that they'll propose to each other!"

"... Is it wrong to say I can imagine that?" Spike asked

"I don't think so." Twilight replied, turning to Rarity "So have you received word of Fluttershy yet?"

"Fluttershy? I haven't, but Pinkie has: Fluttershy and Discord have actually been dating these past years and, as something would expect from a child's story, Discord proposed to Fluttershy!"

"He WHAT!?!?!?" Spike exclaimed

"Yes darling, Discord proposed to Fluttershy! They've been planning for a wedding and you're all invited!" Rarity pulled out two golden tickets for them.

"Gold tickets?" Twilight asked

"He didn't want anybody to show up, but Fluttershy wanted her friends to come. As an agreement, Discord allowed all of us to come, just as long as we have these tickets!"

"Fluttershy and Discord getting married? I kinda figured they'd get along sooner or later. Think Fluttershy will want a bachelorette party?"

"I think that would be lovely... just as long as nothing goes... entirely wild."

"Ha! Just wait until Discord gets his bachelor party!" Spike proclaimed, putting both of his arms behind his head.

"I do not want to imagine that." Twilight commented

"Well, just hold on dearies," Rarity spoke "I'm going to get us some drinks to celebrate!"  She got up but stopped at the door. Rarity then turned her head to Spike "How old are you, Spike?"

"I'm about to become 20 in a few weeks." Spike replied "Don't worry, I'll accept whatever punishment is thrown at me, just as long as I don't get go crazy with my drinking."

"I sure hope not. Just relax everyone, I'll get us some-" Three holes in the table opened up, as three look-a-like drinks came out with straws in them, interrupting Rarity. "...That's strange, they usually take our orders first before serving the drinks."

"Perhaps it's free." Twilight suggested. She took her drink was about to take a sip from the straw.

"STOP!!!" Spike yelled slapping the drink away! Rarity and Twilight gasped, seeing the drink land on the table.

"Spike! How could you-"

"That was acid!!!"

"Acid!?" Rarity exclaimed

"How could you-" Twilight began to talk

"Look at your straw!" Spike yelled. Twilight looked at the straw, seeing the end of the straw had melted. She flicked it away in fear, as everyone saw Twilight's drink Spike threw on the table was beginning to eat away at the furniture they all sat around!

"What the-!? W-who would do this!?"

"I don't know, but we're going to find out." Rarity tried to open the door, but failed as the door was shit tight. She began to bang on the door.

"Let us out!" Rarity yelled "Let us out this instant!!!"

"Hold on. I got this." Spike got up and, with one kick, the door fell down! The patrons inside didn't notice a door falling to the floor and continued to dance. Spike turned around, facing the Immortal & mage "You two get out of here! Twilight: go to the castle! Rarity: head to your store or find a guard! Things may get nasty, and I don't want either of you to watch it."

"No!" Twilight replied "I need to find out who attempted to kill me!"

"And I can't leave you behind!" Rarity added

"You can't stay with me!" Spike growled angrily "I can't afford you two to die!"

"But we have more experience than you!"

"Plus," Twilight added "if you're hurt, who's going to help you?" Spike looked at the two women as his brain began to process the information: they were right.

"Fine!" Spike replied, sounding angry but nervous at the same time "just... stay behind me." They both nodded.

"I think we may need to talk to the owner," Rarity suggested "he's a customer I tailored a few weeks ago."

"I'll talk to him then," Twilight spoke "I'll give him a piece of my mind."

"Follow me then!" The two followed Rarity to the upstairs lobby of the club, ignoring the various dancers in their path. The owner's door was slightly opened, not letting much see, but allowed them to see a bit of the business looking room. "Strange. The door's usually closed and a bouncer stands in front of it."

"Something's up." Spike commented, taking the lead "You both stay here; I'll investigate." Spike carefully walked towards the room, slowly opening the door and peeking inside, only to see nothing. On the desk was a simple pistol: standard issue, nothing too amazing about it with the exception of a few scratches on it. Spike picked up the pistol and investigated: the barrel was a bit hot, meaning someone must've fired with it, and it was only further answered when, looking inside there were only five rounds in it's clip instead of eight. Green slime fell onto the gun, quickly cooling off the pistol even more, followed by some muffling screaming. Spike looked up and saw multiple cocoons above him, each holding what was most likely someone that helped ran the club! Rarity and Twilight walked in, both gasping at the sight!

"Ugh!" Rarity spoke in disgust "What creature could do this?"

"Only one," Twilight answered "and we've seen this before: Doppelgangers!"

Species: Doppelgangers:

An insect like species, Doppelgangers run similar as a mix of Ants, Bees, and Termites, as everyone has a role in their hive, following only the orders of their queen. All Doppelgangers have the same look: they are all male looking (minus the queen) who have the looks of an immortal, but, have translucent wings similar to that of a fly, a hard, black & gray exoskeleton & 'hair', no nose, and pure blue or green eyes (theorized that blue eyes are male and green eyes are female, despite all looking the same sex). Their species as a hive have a hierarchy of authority from weakest to strongest: Drones, Soldiers, Guardians, and the Queen.

-Drones make up for nearly half of a Doppelganger hive, maintaining the hive from damages & take care of the young along with everyone else above them all. Unlike the others, drones aren't allowed to use their disguise technology, as they're suppose to stay around the hive at all costs and only follow their job. They are considered the weakest, most cowardly, and will not attack anyone at all.

-Soldiers make up about 40% of a Doppelganger hive. Their job is to defend the hive at all costs from intruders (which can include other Doppelgangers from different hives) and do everything their queen and her guardians tell them to do. These type of Doppelgangers are the ones that go into colonies & disguise themselves as it's species, and they're the ones that make cocoons to hold their victims in. They're considered the most average of the doppelgangers,  not attacking unless orders to or until they are attacked themselves.

-Guardians are the 9% of the Doppelgangers and their job is to defend the queen at all costs. Unlike the others, Guardians plan ahead in most situations and, when given an order from the queen, they'll do whatever tactic is necessary to complete their mission. They're considered really strong and the brightest, coming up with the plans needed to ensure victory and will gladly be controlled by their Queen.

-The Queen is the ruler of a Doppelganger hive and is the one percent. Queens do whatever is needed to help their hive survive, no matter how many lives are lost, but they will only sacrifice at minimum, surprisingly cherish all their lives in a motherly way. Queen are considered the most powerful, physically & mentally, leading their hive to victory in survival.

Surprisingly, despite having mouth with sharp canines, Doppelgangers feed off pheromones produced by individuals when said individual is 'in love'. Their most famous feature, which gave them their name, is their ability to take the form of anyone that's a bit below, above, or average sized, using hologram suits they wear & manufacture themselves, usually keeping the person they copy alive inside a cocoon to send back to their hive for unknown purposes while they feed on the pheromones of the individual's love.

"Doppelgangers!?" Spike yelled "What the hell are they doing here? Weren't they blown away to another planet?"

"Most likely," Twilight replied "but that doesn't mean they are dead during that blast!"

"How do we know it's them and not some other hive?" Rarity asked

"...Good point there. Spike, do you have-" Twilight stopped, as Spike picked up the pistol and aimed it at another door, this one closed. "Spike! What are you-!?"

"Shush!" Spike interrupted. Some banging was heard on the other side of the door, followed by something opening. He opened the door, only to be greeted with a right hook punch to the face by a Doppelganger! He fell to the floor in pain, as the insect opened a trap door, turning into the club's boss (a slender brunette man) and escaping. Spike got up, feeling a throb in his head. Rarity ran to Spike and helped him get up.

"Spike!" Rarity yelled in fear "Are you alright!?"

"I'm fine! Bastard got me good with his right hook."

"Come on!" Twilight yelled "Let's get that Doppelganger!"

"No! I'm going to get it!"

"What!? Spike! We need to-"

"You need to stay alive! Help these men get out of those cocoons! Rarity, report what's happening to Celestia and/or Luna!"

"But what about your officers?" Rarity asked

"If there's more Doppelgangers around here, they may have infiltrated us already. Go! I'll get that son of a bitch myself!" Twilight and Rarity nodded, as Twilight began to use her psychic abilities & wings to help the club employees get out of their cocoons, while Rarity ran out of the club, being careful not to meet anymore Doppelgangers along the way. Spike found some extra clips around the trap door, reloading the pistol in his claws before heading down to what was a shortcut to the club's bottom. The Doppelganger got a head start from his distraction, and ran past the more expensive people, yelling and ordering the other Doppelgangers to stop Spike at all costs! Spike ran to bottom, exiting a room near the restroom that was cleverly hidden inside the walls. He proceeded to make his way into the club, knowing what has to do.

Begin in the 40 second mark. Also, every guard that dies turns back into a Doppelganger and green blood is spilt.

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The Doppelganger kicked the door open, only to be tackled by the real employees of the club they were in! Twilight came out, having her noticeable smirk that, as a side effect, Spike couldn't help but smile as well.

"Good work guys!" Twilight spoke "Find out what the Doppelgangers are planning here and why they wanted me killed!"

"Yes, your Majesty!" one of the employees spoke. All of them dragged the lone Doppelganger in, as it begged and struggled for freedom. Twilight looked around and gasped at the sight of all the dead Doppelgangers around the club!

"Spike! Did you-"

"I had to." Spike replied, grunting to himself as he painfully walked up the stairs.

"You... you killed them!?"

"Like I said. I had to."

"But... Why!? You could've-"

"They would've woke up and attacked us again! I'm sorry to say, but, even though we change, Doppelgangers never will!"

"How can you say that!? You used to value lives!"

"...I still do, Twilight. I value our friends, I value our family, but, most importantly, I value yours over mine."

"...If so... then why kill all of these Doppelgangers?"

"Sometimes... to save a life... you've got to take others. I'm Pretty sure the queen, any of the princesses, and Shinging Armor can explain."

"...I guess you're right. But please, if it's possible, try to find a peaceful way in situations. I know you're a soldier, but you still can find some way to let people live, right?" Spike looked into her eyes. Even from afar, Spike could see that, unless he really needs to, he could find some peaceful way and end a problem with no life taken."

"I'll... try, Twilight."

"Thank you, Spike. I still want you to be the Draco I raised when you were young."  She watched for a few moments, seeing Spike waddled his way to the stairs. Carefully, she levitated Spike and brought him towards her. "It's alright, I got you. After all, you're still my little brother."

"And I won't deny that." Twilight gently placed Spike back on his feet next to her.

"I just have one more question."

"Yeah?"

"Did you kill anyone or anything after you left?"

"...No. This is my first."

"Did... you hesitate?"

"Couldn't."

"Why?"

"Three reasons: The training I had to go through, The Draco's code with me protecting you, and natural instincts all played together."

"Well... I am sorry for that, but... I am forever grateful so... thank you, Spike."

"Don't feel sorry for me, Twilight. I chose it, not you. But, thank you, your highness."

"Need any help?"

"Nah. Just give me a few minutes and I'll be back in action."

"Are you sure?"

"Positive!"

"...If you say so." Some loud thumps were heard inside the room, followed by yelling. Twilight ran inside the room, hearing the glass break! All of the security men freed were down, as a group of Doppelgangers now occupied the room, some carrying the pods the others were still trapped in! They turned to Twilight and hissed at her, some preparing to leap at her! With a single push motion with her arms & a purple glow around her hands, Twilight pushed all of the Doppelgangers out of the room! Various thuds were heard, but the sounding of quick, beating insect wings and hard crashes heard. Looking outside, Twilight saw many Doppelganger pods falling & landing on Canterlot's surface. Doppelgangers began to fly back to the room while others began to climb into the room, crawling along the floor, walls, and ceiling until the rooms looked only black with their blue & green eyes being light. Twilight slammed the door and turned to Spike, holding the door shut with loud banging on it.

"We gotta get outta here!" Spike yelled

"But where do we go!?" Twilight asked

"...We go to the canterlot castle!"

"No! Spike! What if it's already taken over by the Doppelgangers?"

"Celestia & Luna are in there, and it's very unlikely they are already taken over."

"...Are you sure?"

"Do you doubt their power?" A loud crash was heard in the wall, as a lone doppelganger knocked down the wall next to their door!

"Let's go!" Twilight carried Spike on her back, running towards the emergency exit with a swarm of Doppelgangers running towards them! Twilight pushed the door open with her mind, running outside as more Doppelganger pods fell near them! Without hesitation, Twilight opened her wings and took off into the sky! All around Canterlot, chaos erupted, as everyone below panicked for their lives with the unexpected Doppelganger invasion! Above Canterlot's orbit was the Doppelganger's Spaceship: a huge spaceship that was designed to carry all it's soldiers & prisoners, looking like it's side wings were insect wings themselves that glowed green, layered with holes that fired multiple individual Doppelganger pods simultaneously. Below, many civilians fled for their lives, some fought against the Doppelgangers, but many were captured by Doppelgangers and placed inside pods. Soldiers battled against the Doppelgangers, as humans battled on the floor, Angels against the Doppelgangers in the air using their wings, and Mages either aided their fellow allies or tried to save the citizens trapped in the pods. Spike just wanted to go down and fight with his peers, but knew that he had to be smart about it and have a higher chance to live to protect his sister, for these soldiers wore the standard Canterlot Golden colored armor that covered the user's whole body with it's built in magnetic back to holster weapons, scanners to indicate nearby enemies, and, though slowing down walking, having a tank like protection that can stop most attacks unless repeatedly attacked in the same spot, minus the decorative plumes used to have the look of honorable knights.

It took them a while, but they made it to the Castle, where Doppelgangers were thrown out of the windows and gunfire was heard. Twilight flew into the room, seeing the four people that, two were unexpected: Queen Celestia, Princess Luna, Princess Cadence, and Prince Shining Armor!

Profiles:

-Queen Celestia: The first immortal ever made, Celestia leads all of Equestria under her rule when it's daytime, making sure that her three main races (Humans, Mages, and Angels) live in harmony and that other species will get along. When Twilight was young, Celestia saw the potential in her and became Twilight's personal mentor in every subject young Twilight studied. For a long time, she's been called 'Princess Celestia', but after a few years since Twilight became in immortal & a princess, she now calls herself a queen, for being the oldest & having the most power in both literal and metaphorical terms. Though being an immortal, most of her power actually comes from the sun, making her much stronger when under direct sunlight, and, despite being older than anyone imaginable, she's not the wisest of leaders from time to time & has acted like a child when she feels like it.

-Princess Luna: The second immortal and sister to Celestia, Luna leads all of Equestria under her when it's nighttime, following her sister's examples to ensure harmony. Before rejoining her sister, Luna tried to take over the galaxy for herself as her altered form, Nightmare Moon, as a means to defeat her sister and be the most powerful woman in history. Celestia had no choice, but to defeat her sister and banished her to Ponyville's moon. Thankfully, Twilight & her friends helped reform her, and, despite the changes, Luna got used to the changes around her, returning back to her roots as ruler of the night. Unlike Celestia, Luna gets stronger when underneath the glow of the moon and can actually enter people's dream as a way to help them or simply talk. Despite being younger than Celestia, Luna is quite mature and takes nearly everything seriously, even those that aren't suppose to be serious like her new hobby, Videogames.

-Princess Cadence: The Third Immortal, wife to Shining Armor, and originally an Angel many years ago, Cadence leads the Crystal Empire to ensure a near unlimited supply of power from it's special crystals around the kingdom's castle. As mentioned, she was originally an Angel, but wasn't transformed under Celestia's rule and nor does Cadence remember her past with the exception of a few flashbacks to some painful experimentations. Celestia wasn't sure what to with a new immortal, but with Luna banished and Cadence has shown herself to be selfless in all situations. Following the other immortal's ability to control something no one could in their life, Cadence can actually influence people through their body's natural chemicals as she pleads, to which she uses positive feelings such as endorphins, oxytocin, serotonin, & dopamine to promote happiness and various hormones & pheromones to make people fall in love with one another, though it consequently makes her the most attractive woman in the galaxy.

-Shining Armor: The older brother to Princess Twilight Sparkle, Shining Armor is the captain of the royal guard and a proud husband to Princess Cadence. While now a prince, Shining Armor tries to stay away from the politicians, not wanting to have extra stress from both leading an entire squadron dedicated to protecting Celestia & Luna, and supporting his wife, Cadence. Despite being battle hardened, Shining is actually caring for his little sister and, though just a few years away from retirement, he's never going to quit on anything he loves doing.

They all stood there as Twilight Sparkle and Spike remembered: Celestia, being nearly 7 feet tall, her darkened skin, though beautiful with her violet eyes & hair of blue, green, & pink that reached to her ankles, contrasted her white wings & matching one piece suit that looked modern, but ancient with it's use of a cape over her left shoulder & arm. Luna, about a foot smaller, was recognizable for her pale skin, a matching dress design to Celestia's but being dark blue with her wings, and her hair looked as if it has an entire galaxy inside it. Princess Cadence had more of the original regal look, wearing a beautiful one piece pink dress that matched her wings with the addition of golden ends on her dress & around her waist, where her hair swung past her hips with it's shades & striped colors of yellow, red-violet, and purple. Shining Armor, though older with what was a full scruff of a beard, wore his royal looking armor instead of what the soldiers had, giving him more flexibility & speed as, with the exception of his different shaded striped head, all his vital organs were protected under the purple armor that fits snugly over his white one piece suit, having his blue gloves & boot hold it in. All were taking deep breaths, having been in combat with Shining Armor's assault rifle sizzling & cooling off out of it's barrel.

"TWILEY!!! SPIKE!!!" Shining Armor yelled, running to his siblings.

"Shining!" The two yelled. Spike got off Twilight's back and the Immortal ran to her older brother, hugging him tightly

"I thought I lost you!"

"I would've been if it weren't for Spike." Twilight replied, looking up to her brother "The Doppelgangers tried to kill me with acid, using a drink as a decoy! Spike saved me before I could take a drink, and he took down a whole club filled with Doppelgangers that were after me!" Shining Armor's eyes & pupils widened, then he looked to the Draco.

"Is she telling the truth?"

"Well... one got away and she took down one," Spike replied, crossing his arms with a smirk on his face "but yeah, I did what she said. For it being my first time in combat, I surprised her and myself."

"That's... AMAZING!!!"

"Shining!" Twilight yelled

"Sorry Twi, but hearing that has got to be something! Were there any civilian casualties?"

"None that I encountered." Spike replied "Some were pushed, but all exited the club in a state of panic."

"But we're not sure about the club's employees," Twilight added "They've been taken away to, what I guess is their spaceship."

"So this is an invasion!" Shining Armor spoke. The door opened and two guards (a female angel and a male mage) entered, both covered in green Doppelganger blood with some minor scratches on their armor.

"Halt!" Luna yelled, going into a fighting position

"Wait!" The angel yelled, holding her arms up in a surrender position "We're not Doppelgangers!"

"Hardly! That's what any Doppelganger will say!"

"Then scan us!" The mage yelled "We will prove we're not Doppelgangers!"

"We will," Cadence spoke "hold still." Cadence used her natural ability and examined the two carefully. After a few moments, Cadence finished. "They're clean."

"Thank you, Cadence." Shining Armor spoke with a bow to his wife. He walked to the two, holstering his rifle onto his back. "Report!"

"The Perimeter is secured," The angel spoke "but we may need to keep our defenses up."

"Agreed." Luna replied, shaking herself off while cracking her hands.

"What's the damage outside?" Celestia asked

"The castle is on the lookout for more Doppelgangers," The mage spoke, reloading his pistol "so we should be fine. As for the rest of Canterlot, it's looking a bit hasty."

"Can we save Canterlot?" Cadence asked

"Of course we can!" Spike yelled "We've saved Equestria multiple times, so this should be relatively easy. All we need is a taskforce to enter the Doppelganger's Spaceship, rescue as much civilians as we can, and blow it up!"

"That's easier said than done." Shining Armor replied "We're going to need more than a taskforce. Their ship is heavily guarded, and I doubt a small group of soldiers can enter there."

"Perhaps," a familiar voice of a famous Tomboy spoke "but what you guys need is a distraction!" Everyone turned and saw the Leader of the Wonderbolts herself, Rainbow Dash!

Profiles:

-Rainbow Dash: One of Twilight's friends and a controller of the elements of harmony, Loyalty, Rainbow Dash is the fastest flying Angel in Equestria and the only one to do a Sonic Boom with no serious injury. In her whole life, Rainbow Dash wanted to join the Wonderbolts, believing that her speed and unnatural talent will help her, which, to her surprise, did in a few years, despite being lazy. She is quite competitive when others go against her titles, proving to be narcissistic in a lot of ways, but can still be selfless in many situations. After becoming a full Wonderbolt, Rainbow Dash began to rise the ranks, soon, becoming Spitfire's right hand woman. There, she and Soarin, Spitfire's right hand man, soon developed feelings for each other and, in a few months, feel in love and have been dating ever since.

Rainbow Dash stood, crossing her arms as she leaned against the wall. Most could identify her already by her light cerulean wings, her  yellow lightning bolt looking chest piece that was her darker blue Wonderbolt suit, and, as everyone could tell, her hair of the six colors in a rainbow, going from red to purple.

"Rainbow Dash!?" Twilight yelled in surprise "What are you doing here!?"

"I was in town to greet the rookies that think they can join the Wonderbolts," Rainbow Dash replied "And suddenly, a Doppelganger invasion!"

"Hold Still!" Cadence yelled "I need to see if you're a Doppelganger or not."

"Don't need to!" Rainbow Dash walked to them, but quickly back kicked one of the guards in their testicles, making the guard fall and reveal he was a doppelganger! The crowd gasped and Rainbow Dash back flipped, kicking the Doppelganger hard in the chin, knocking it out easily.

"How did you-" Shining Armor stuttered

"It's their smell!"

"...Smell?" Celestia asked in interest.

"Yeah. Doppelgangers have an awful smell that smells like-"

"Shit?" Spike interrupted.

"... I was going to say 'poop', but that works as well."

"And how do you know this?" Luna asked

"During Shining Armor and Cadence's wedding. I won't go in detail, but Chrysaliss, in disguise, smelt really bad, and yet, no one noticed, you know why?"

"...Why?" Cadence asked

"She put on a lot of perfume to black the smell, duh! And when the Doppelgangers attacked us, their smell became much more horrible than I thought; caused me to gag a couple of times."

"And you never thought of sharing us this information?" Spike asked, crossing his arms with an irritated look.

"Well... we were battling Doppelgangers and, after they were literally blown away, I thought they'd never come back."

"Well you thought wrong!"

"That's in the past," Shining Armor spoke "Rainbow Dash: you and your Wonderbolts are willing to sacrifice yourselves as distraction while we destroy their ship?"

"The others and I will. Soarin, however-" Right from behind her, a male angel in an identifiable Wonderbolt suit came in. He had pale blue wings and his hair, though flown back, showing how much time he flew in the air, was a dark gray-blue, and in his hands, he held a standards assault rifle with a weird strap on his back.

"I'm going with you guys." Soarin spoke in a serious tone.

"What!?" Shining Armor yelled "You can't! You're not even classified to use weapons!"

"I know that! But what's worse: having help from a 'rookie' in the battlefield, or not having help at all."

"But do you have any idea what we're going to do?" Spike asked in a condescending tone.

"Duh! We're going to blow those bastards up!"

"With what?" Shining asked

"With this!" Soarin turned around, revealing the strapped thing to his back was a canister filled with a green gas. Shining Armor walked to Soarin and looked at the canister.

"What is it?"

"Pesticides!"

...Pesticides?" Spike asked, crossing his arms.

"We believe that, since Doppelgangers are insects, pesticides should kill them."

"Hang on a second!" Twilight yelled, walking to them "You're telling me that, since Doppelgangers are like insects, you believe a single container filled with Pesticides will kill them all?"

"No!" Rainbow Dash replied "We have a whole cruiser filled with Canisters!!!"

"RAINBOW!!!"

"What!? We're trying to help!"

"I understand that, but have you tested it to find out if it'll work or not!?"

"No tests are needed." another woman's voice spoke. They all turned and saw  the only nurse inside, walking to them. Her hair was a hot pink bun and she had on a simple nurse outfit, splattered with blood around the skirt area.

"Care to explain, Nurse?" Celestia asked.

"Please," the nurse replied with a bow "Call me Red Heart."

"What do you mean by 'no tests are needed'?" Twilight asked

"It's easy really: Doppelgangers are related to Bees, Ants, Termites, and Wasps. Pesticides are normally used on insects like grasshoppers to promote growth in food and lower insect populations."

"But how does that infect Doppelgangers?" Luna asked, sounding a bit impatient.

"Glad you asked. Pesticides, though used for grasshoppers, have been known to kill the ground's ants & termites and, though unintentional, Bees & wasps. Because of this, I am sure that these canisters filled pesticides should be able to kill it's Queen."

"It's Queen!?" Cadence asked "You mean this isn't Chrysalis?"

"Very unlikely; trapped on the same planet they made their home, remember Twilight? Anyways, many Doppelganger queens in the galaxy; all combined and populations can be as big as a small colony. Armies, however, can be proved devastating if all team up together; can take over a planet within a few seconds."

"So why don't they team up?" Spike asked

"...Hard to say. I'd like to interview a queen one day to know why!"

"So you think this will kill the queen?" Soarin asked, holding the container

"Possibly. If not, at least weaken enough for her to escape as a warning."  

"Or perhaps she just a bullet to the head." Spike commented, pulling out his pistol and reloading a new clip

"SPIKE!!!" Twilight hissed "What did I say!?"

"... Alright. But if she won't listen, then we'll have to do it."

"As for the rest of the Doppelgangers?"

"We can't." Shining Armor spoke "We're losing too many men down there! The best we can do is use the pesticide and hold back their attacks."

"Agreed," Celestia Spoke "We will stay behind and deal with the rest of the Doppelgangers here while providing support to our soldiers below."

"And we will stop all Doppelgangers heading out and back to their spaceship while being a distraction!" Rainbow Dash spoke with a hint of excitement.

"This is no game," Soarin spoke, placing his right hand on her left shoulder "there's a chance we may not survive." Dash turned around and gently stroked Soarin's cheek with her hand

"With you on the case, I say we're fine!"

"I... hope you didn't jinx it."

"How about this?" She grabbed his head and pulled it in. She locked lips with him, giving him a kiss. Soarin's eyes and pupils widened, but then closed, as he embraced the kiss.

"Are you ready for this, Spike?" Shining Armor asked

"Me!?" Spike replied "You want me to go with you?"

"Well... we're going to need a little... firepower!" Twilight giggled at her older brother's joke. Spike grumbled to himself as the two angels stopped kissing each other.

"That... was awful."

"I'm going along with you three!" Nurse Redeart spoke

"I'm sorry Miss," Shining Armor spoke "But you cant-"

"I know I can't fight, but I'm the only one that knows any form of medicine here and I'll need to make sure the people we're saving are still alive!" Everyone stared at how determined Redheart spoke.

"She has a point." Cadence spoke. Shining took a deep breath.

"Fine," he spoke, throwing a spare pistol at her "but arm yourself!" Red Heart caught the pistol in her hands.

"I already am!" she replied.

"Let's head out!" Soarin gave Rainbow Dash another kiss to the face, worried that this will be their last day together, and Red Heart followed the angel to where the carriers were at. Both Spike and Shining Armor were stopped by Twilight.

"Wait!" she pleaded. They both stopped and turned to their sister. "Before you go... please... protect each other and come back." Shining turned around and gave his sister a hug.

"I'll do my best, little sis." He spoke, fighting back tears.

"Than you, B.B.B.F.F." He released her and followed Soarin. Spike came up to Twilight, hearing her sniff a bit.

"Twilight," Spike spoke "I'm sorry, but I can't make any promises."

"... Is that it?"

"No. If I die, I'll be sure the others make it out, and I will go away, knowing full well that you made it out alive." She sniffed a bit. Spike carefully wiped a lock of hair in front of her face. "Your life is more important than mine."

"...If you do go... I'll be sure they give you a proper burial." Spike chuckled a bit, figuring his corpse would be launched into the sun; A proper Draco burial ceremony, as suns burn fire, the element Drakes have been known to use.

"Thanks Twi." He turned around and headed to their carrier.

Miscellaneous:

-Spaceships: With space and a galactic nation, there had to be ways to deliver resources, labor, and tools needed for the colonies of Equestria to survive. Many new spaceship now run on fuel that the Crystal Empire provides, quickly becoming a more trusted source of energy instead of gasoline and regular electricity. With these crystals (still yet to be named), not only are ships powered, but also convert Carbon Dioxide into Oxygen in a matter of seconds. The three common groups of Spaceships are as followed: Personal, Public, and Military.

-Personal Spaceships are owned by most of the public as their own source of transportation. Each of these are as diverse as regular vehicles and are made by different companies, each having advantages & disadvantages in fuel, handling, repair, speed, navigation, and looks.

-Public Transport ships vary in size, but are used to transport all species around Equestria to different planets and colonies. Most are free to use, but there are privately own Transport stations that help it's customers have space from most larger transport ships, and are faster, allowing them to quickly head to their destination and do whatever they need to do.

-Military ships are known for being giants as a means to show their military's power, and are the only ships that uses weapons. These ships act as transportation and homes to soldiers, as a means to avoid unnecessary housing in colonies that are just beginning and serve as a hub for soldiers to talk with peers or reply to messages from family members. While most are huge, each has it's own cargo area where smaller shops are inside. These ships act as two things: Carriers and Fleet. Carriers are ran by an A.I. that locates any area they can land in at a safe distance to a current mission, transporting a squad of at least 15 soldiers inside at maximum.

The four grabbed what they needed and sat inside the carrier, buckling themselves in. Their carrier was filled with multiple canisters of Pesticides, perhaps enough to kill all the Doppelgangers and their queen. Spike had on what was the human brand of armor, thanks to him not having any wings nor any psychological abilities, but was made uncomfortable due to his tail. Both he and Shining Armor now had their helmets on; a standard looking helmet like any other soldier's with the facemask up as a means of protection and breathing in oxygen, but, with the captain, it's purple like his chest armor. Soarin wore a simple facemask over his mouth & nose (Most likely a filter, as they spend a lot of time in their air), blue like his Wonderbolt suit with some lightning painted to the sing, while Red-Heart wore a simple bubble dome around her mouth, giving a natural look to patients, making them look like they have nothing, but protecting her face from what would be dangerous fumes while giving oxygen to her. Soarin placed his right hand over his ear.

"Dashie?" He asked "Are you and the others ready?"

"Yeah!" Rainbow Dash's voice responded through her intercom "The boys and I are waiting for your signal."

"Let's get to it then." Shining Spoke. He pulled out a small device in his hands and began to press on some buttons. In a few seconds, the humming came around their ship, followed by a sense of rising. "Alright everyone, let's keep our intercoms linked to each other. We need to stick together and try not to get ourselves lost in any swarm of Doppelgangers. Soarin: you're in charge of placing these pesticide around. Don't place them in the same spot, got it?"

"Yes sir!"

"Redheart: you don't engage in combat unless it's needed. You stick with us, tell us where we should go, and get us back up our feet when we're injured."

"Of course." the Human nurse replied.

"And Spike-"

"Stick with you and fend off the Doppelgangers?" Spike asked

"...Suppressing fire, but yes, that's you and I have to do."

"Got it."

"Tell Rainbow Dash we're ready, Soarin"

"No need to," Rainbow Dash's voice replied "Already see you up there. Come on boys, let's squish some bugs!!!"

"Be careful, Dash." Soarin spoke.

"YOU be careful, Soarin."

After a few moments of silence, their carrier landed inside what was the Doppelganger hive. The door opened, and, as far as the eye can see, there were many cocoons around in a huge, dark, green lit cave. Immediately, Doppelganger drones were around, but after seeing the 4, they hissed and either crawled or flew away to safety.

"Cowards." Spike simply commented

"It's not their job to fight." Shining Armor replied, picking up some of the canisters and handing it to everyone "Soarin. You set the time and have the trigger?"

"Yes Sir!" Soarin replied, holding up a detonator device

"Good. Let's move out and cover our backs. When the trigger is activated, we only have 10 minutes to escape."

"Why don't we try to communicate with the queen here?" Redheart asked. The three males turned to her with a questionable look.

"And why would we do that?" Soarin asked

"She's leading them, right? We should at least know why she's attacking us."

"There's no question about it," Shining spoke, turning and walking ahead "we kill all the Doppelgangers and that's it."

"Listen! I know this stuff can kill them, but let's not jump to conclusions right away! For all we know, WE may have attacked them!"

"Why would we attack them!?" Soarin asked

"I mean it as an accident thing: we may have attacked a planet that we though was uninhabited, but it may actually host the Doppelgangers on it."

"...I see what you mean on it," Shining spoke "but that's hardly the case. We're going to destroy this ship and all it's Doppelgangers with it!"

If it's possible, try to find a peaceful way in situations. Twilight's voice ran through Spike's head.

"Wait!" Spike yelled "Maybe we can find a peaceful way through this." Shining stopped and turned to the Draco

"Are you serious!?" He asked "What happened to your 'Stop the Doppelgangers' at all cost idea?"

"I do want to stop them! Look, maybe we can find what's wrong with queen in attacking us."

"And what do you think it could be?"

"Forced to do this by another Queen, perhaps a disease that made her violent and wishes to attack anything nearby, or, though very unlikely, is brainwashed."

"... I'm with them now." Soarin spoke

"Ugh! Fine!" Shining yelled angrily "But if all hell breaks loose, we're activating these canisters. Got that!?"

"Yes Sir!" The three spoke together.

They  traveled deeper into the Doppelganger ship, as more and more drones scurried away, hissing at the four. As they noticed, the deeper they got inside, the more there was a low, but loud humming, and the floor & walls became more covered with large globs of Doppelganger webs. Though not speaking a lot, they arrived at some doors, and Shining Armor signaled what they had to do: Soarin takes the right side, Spike the left, and Redheart stays behind cover while Shining Armor uses his natural mage abilities to open the door. With a purple Aura, Shining grunted as he opened the door, which started off slow, but opened fast! When it was open, Shining took out his assault rifle and entered the room, turning on his helmet's flashlight, followed by the other two soldiers and nurse. They entered in what seems to be a private chambers area, seeing a woman as tall as Celestia, looking through a window next to her bed, watching the battle outside her windows. She looked like an ordinary woman, give or take her size, but she had the light green, translucent, sharp wings that were shaped like a moth's, dark green hair that looked more like webs, long enough to cover her thighs, and wore a black, simple looking dress with holes in it, covering her thighs & her breasts. The window was large enough for them all to see what's going on: outside was sprawled with Doppelganger Solders & Guardians, battling against both Wonerbolts in their breathers and some small shuttles arriving, opening to reveal some Canterlot Soldier angels to join the fight. She took a deep sigh and turned around to them.

"Queen Chrysalis?" Shining Armor simply asked

"No." The Queen replied in a sad tone "And I don't wish to reveal my name."

"Explain why you're doing this."

"And why you sound so... sad." Spike added, lowering his weapons down. The queen walked and sat on her bed.

"None of this is what I wanted." she simply stated, lowering her head down "All I wanted to do is to keep my hive safe: stay within our planet's area, send a few of my soldiers out, get enough love to feed us, and return."

"Just like that?" Soarin asked

"Just like that."

"Then... why are you attacking us?" She took a deep breath

"This isn't just me, but it's every other Doppelganger queen around the galaxy! Most of them have already joined his army! I was only some of the few that resisted, but I have to obey him!"

"Who!?" Shining asked "Who's controlling the Doppelgangers now!"

"I... I Can't say! If I do, he'll kill me! He'll-" Spike walked up to the queen, sat next to her, and placed his right hand on the queen's shoulder. She stopped and looked at Spike, looking past his helmet to see, not a human, but a Draco.

"Look," Spike spoke "I know you're afraid. You're doing this as a means to not die. You really hate losing your children as we speak, right?"

"...yes."

"I can't guarantee it, but I'll have word with the queen & the princesses to hopefully grant you amnesty, but I can guarantee that we will use all resources to find who's controlling the other queens. We just need his name. Can you do that?"

"...Yes. She got up and walked to a wall, where a T.V. set and some recording devices came out. She pressed on some buttons, and soon, spoke into the mic. "Attention all Doppelgangers: stop what you're doing and return to the ship! Take your wounded brethren and return to the ship immediately! Leave all pods and return!" The 4 looked outside and watched, seeing the Doppelgangers give a questioned look, but following it.

"Attention all soldiers!" Shining Armor spoke in his helmet "Stop all combat against the Doppelgangers! They are retreating! I repeat: stop attacking the doppelgangers!" Again, the soldiers that were about to use this as an attack, stopped and watched as Doppelgangers, both in space and on Canterlot's surface, flying to the ship, carrying their weapons and at least one Doppelganger carrying two of it's injured comrades in it's hands. Both the queen and Shining looked to each other and smiled.

"Thank you, Shining Armor. I am grateful you stopped your men from attacking."

"It is I who should thank you." He replied. She turned to the other three, but did a sqaut, looking at Spike in the eyes.

"I should really thank you. I hope I'll be doing the right thing. What is your name, Draco?"

"It's Spike." The Draco replied "Nothing more, nothing less."

"Simple... I like it."

"Now, his name?"

"Oh! His name? Well... you're not going to believe it, but it's-" She stopped and stood right up, freezing in her speech. She let out a gasp, and seemed to be choked by something invisible.

"WHAT'S HAPPENING!?!?!?" Soarin yelled

"I don't know!" Red Heart replied "I think something inside her is preventing her to speak!"

"What do you think you're doing!?" a booming male voice asked "You are under my command! You do as I say, or there will be consequences!!!"

"NEVER!!!" The queen yelled in a raspy voice "I am a queen! You are a Tyrant!"

"A Tyrant to every stupid being's eyes, but when it's all done, I will no longer be a Tyrant, but I will be a king!"

"A King!?" Shining asked

"It can't be!" Spike yelled "SOMBRA!!!" At that mention, the Doppelganger Queen's eyes turned full green, as her pupils became red, and purple smoke came out from the sides.

"Assuming control is necessary!" The Queen spoke in her voice, but with the addition of Sombra's voice as well. They now saw it: the Queen of this hive now became a puppet, under the control of the thought to be dead tyrant himself, Sombra! She released a screech, making the four cover their ears! She stopped and her hands glowed a green aura, as she levitated Shining Armor and threw him into a wall! He felt the impact and was knocked unconscious.

"SHINING!!!" Spike yelled. He turned around and was picked up by the Queen herself, holding Spike by his throat in her right hand.

"My thirst for power will soon be quenched! My vengeance against you will redeem myself from losing to a simple child! I have waited for this day to come!"

"Why... now!? Couldn't... you... kill me... before!?"

"I may be considered a Tyrant, but I do not kill children! You're a young soldier, and you will die as one!" Her hand glowed again and was going to kill Spike, but she fell to the ground with Spike, cancelling her attack. Spike looked up to see Soarin had tackled her.

"GO!!!" He yelled "Get outta here!!!"

"I'm not leaving anyone behind!" Spike replied, getting up and pulling a pistol out.

"Don't play hero! I know what I'm getting into, so I'll stay behind!"

"GET OFF ME, WEAKLING!!!" The controlled Queen yelled, kicking Soarin off! Soarin fell to Spike's feet, not unconscious and, though in pain, didn't look too serious. The queen got up and hissed at Spike. Spike aimed his pistol at the queen's face!

"Don't make me do this!" Spike threatened

"Go on! Kill this queen! I have plenty more to use, so go and do what you want to do on this pathetic queen! I will find you!" She charged at Spike! Spike didn't want to kill this queen: she was innocent and under the influence of someone else. Quickly, he aimed and fired at one of her feet, causing the Doppelganger to fall! She fell with a thud, green blood fell from her foot, but she began to crawl towards Spike, determined to kill him!

"Listen! You're stronger than him! Control yourself! He's nothing compared to the might of your hive!"

"No! Don't listen to him! He's but a child!"

"A child that saved an entire planet from his wrath! A child that, though gullible, saw & experience many things that only a child can dream of! Beat Sombra! Kick him out!" She rolled over to the floor and screamed, going into a ball, changing from her regular voice to a mix of hers & Sombra's voice.

"I can do it, Spike! I can do it... No you can't! You're under my control!... Never!!! You can't control me!!!... I have with the others, and you are no different to them... Help me!!!" She slammed the back of her head on the wall a couple of seconds, leaving some green blood, followed by her grabbing her own arm to prevent herself from punching herself. "Please! Shoot me!"

"No! You can do this! You-" BANG!!! Spike stopped, and so did the queen. the Queen looked down, seeing her abdomen was shot. Spike looked at the Doppelganger, seeing her eyes go back to normal. They both turned and saws Redheart holding a pistol, sweating really had and the pistol smoked a bit. Her hands shook, and she dropped the weapon.

"What have I done!?" Redheart asked herself, tearing up and dropping to her knees.

"You freed me." The queen replied. She took a deep breath, but struggled to breath.

"Hang in there!" Spike spoke, getting down onto one knee and holding the queen's hand in a reassuring way. "Nurse! Help me!"

"I CAN'T!!!!" Red-heart yelled "I KILLED HER!!! I KILLED AN INNOCENT WOMAN!!!"

"No you haven't! Help me out here!!! We can-"

"It's alright." The Queen interrupted. Spike turned to the queen, who had a smile on her face. "I'm afraid she's right. I am going to die."

"No! You're not! Too many people have died today! I am not going to-"

"And they won't... I... thank you, Spike the Draco. I do, but... I must pass on. You have to get out of here! ... My men... they love me... thay'll attack you after seeing me like this... escape through your transport... I will activate our drive core and get away... land on a different planet... hopefully... deserted"

"What about your soldiers? Won't they die?"

"...No. My daughter's in her pod... she'll hatch soon... learn to rule from my old videos... lead hive to survive... hopefully... Sombra won't find her." Spike turned to his crew, seeing Soarin get up, Redheart's still crying, and Shining Armor was still unconscious

"...Give me a second."

"Hurry... don't... have... much time... left." Spike got up and offered a hand to Soarin. The Angel accepted it and got up.

"What happened?" Soarin asked

"The queen is dying. We only have a few minutes for us to escape, as the queen will activate the ship to go into light speed and crash into another planet. Hopefully, it'll be uninhabited. Still have strength in you?"

"To get out of here? Yes, sir!"

"Good. Hold on just a second." Spike walked to Nurse Hedheart, who was crying hard, placing her head in her hands. He gently placed his right hand on her, squatting to see her face-to-face. She looked up to him, sniffling.

"I killed her." she repeated.

"You didn't do it on purpose."

"And that's suppose to make me feel better!?"

"...No. Not entirely. It was sudden, but you did the right thing."

"She looked liked she was going to win!"

"Yeah. LOOKS like she was going to win. I have no idea how Sombra's back from the dead, and I have no idea how many Doppelganger queens are following him, but we do what we need to do to keep our Galaxy safe, got it?" She looked up to him and sniffled a bit,

"So... I'm not a murderer?"

"You are a nurse! You heal people with medicine! The queen is sacrificing herself to save us, and I know that you and I don't want to see anyone else dying today, especially if it's us." He stood up and extended his hand to Redheart's face "Are you with me, or do you want to stay and die?" She looked up to him, gave him a confident stare, then smiled and accepted his hand, standing right back up.

"What do you need us to do?"

"For both of you. Easy as this: Carry Shining Armor together and we make a dash to our carrier. I'll provide suppressing fire as we go. This is our only chance to escape and survive! If we stay, not only are we going to be trapped here with them on a probably uninhabited planet, but her soldiers will think we killed her on purpose. Let's move out!!!"

"SIR!" They both spoke with a salute. Spike turned to the queen, who was now wheezing and turning grey. He went down on one of his knees to see her face to face.

"Is there anything you want to tell us before we go?" She turned to him, then pointed to the controls.

"Hit... the red... button." she simply stated. Spike walked to the controls, seeing a large red button. "Good... luck." With one final breath, the queen passed away. She closed her own eyes, and she went limp. Silence fell over the rest of the soldiers.

"Rest in Peace." Redheart spoke

"We gotta get outta here first." Soarin replied

"Have respect for the dead!"

"Enough!" Spike yelled, silencing the two. He turned and, with a deep breath, pressed the button.

"Heading to Lightspeed in T-Minus 5 Minutes." the electric voice of the hive ship spoke.

"Let's move!" Soarin picked up Shining Armor's arms while Redheart had his legs, and the two began to make a dash to their carrier! Spike exited, pulling out his assault rifle and sprinted next to them! Some loud screeching was right behind them, causing them to fall! Looking up, they saw what was a few soldiers & a guardian looking inside, seeing their queen dead. It was no surprise that a guardian released that screech, followed by other screeching, ordering all the soldiers to attack them. A swarm of Doppelgangers began to sprint, fly, and climb the walls & ceiling towards them! Soarin & Redheart picked up Shining Armor and began to sprint towards the carrier! Spike began to fire at the swarm heading towards them, not aiming as he did before, but seeing many Doppelgangers chase after them, it made him & the others have a rush of adrenaline, running to the carrier in hopes of escaping. The Carrier was withing a few feet from them, and a couple of Doppelgangers were attempting to destroy it with their clawed hands & fanged teeth! Spike had no choice but to shoot them off; if Doppelgangers could talk & think like their queen, then it'd be different. They all entered the carrier, Soarin punching in the codes in the carrier's computer on where they need to go, Redheart pulling out the ship's X-Ray machine to see if anything's wrong with the captain of the royal guard, and Spike fired at the swarm of Doppelgangers heading towards them, as the door remained open for a while! The whirring of the carrier was made, followed by the doors hissing & closing. Poundings & various scratches were heard around their carrier, but it slowly rose up and, in a few moments, began to move out of the Doppelganger ship! The banging ceased, as the windows cleared, showing the Doppelgangers going back to their ship (probably to mourn over the loss of their queen), and, in a white flash, the Doppelganger ship zoomed away, heading towards who knows where. At that moment, Shining Armor opened his eyes and took a deep gasp, followed by a sting of pain!

"Hold still!" Redheart yelled "You have a few broken ribs. Try not to move so much."

"Wha-what happened?" He asked

"Spike gave us orders on what we had to do," Soarin spoke "and we made it out just in time!"

"Just in time from what? Did you activate those pesticides!?"

"...No." Spike replied, walking to his older brother "The queen, in her last words before she died, said that they'll go somewhere else, for this wasn't her plan at all."

"...I remember that. Sombra's back."

"And he's not alone. When will he be back into action, nurse?"

"Give or take a few weeks." Redheart replied

"Looks like I'll be spending some more time Cadence, right?" Shiningg Armor asked, chuckling to himself.

"Probably not in that area."

"You guys here or what?" Rainbow Dash's voice asked through the intercom.

"Dash!" Soarin spoke "You alright!?"

"Of course, Soarin. Told you I'd be fine! What about you?"

"A few scrapes and bruises, but nothing serious."

"Glad that's not serious, otherwise I'd laugh on how you think a cut will end your life!"

"Ha ha! Very funny!"

"How's Spike?"

"I'm doing fine," Spike replied "How's everyone below doing?"

"Those Doppelganger pods are tough to open, but they should be open within the end of the day. Twilight and the others are alright, and they've-"

"I'm proud of you, Spike!" Twilight's voice interrupted. Spike immediately jumped in surprise, both from Twilight's interruption and how giddy she sounded

"Hey! I was going to tell them that!"

"I know, but I want to do it myself! Spike, I have no idea what you did up there, but I am grateful that you chose a peaceful resolution than a violent one. Tell me: why were those Doppelgangers attacking Canterlot!?" Both Spike and Shining Armor looked at each other, then back to the windows.

"You're not going to believe it," Spike replied "but that Doppelganger was under control by though-to-be- dead king himself, Sombra." Silence fell among them.

"King Sombra's alive?" Celestia's voice asked

"I know," Shining added "We all thought he's gone. He must have survived that blast and floating around in space for sometime."

"Perhaps he regrows limbs?" Spike suggested

"What makes you think that!?" Twilight's voice asked "I may have been a mage, but even then, that's a ludicrous idea!"

"I'm not saying that as a true fact. I'm just saying from my experience with Comic books, most noticeably, In Spider-Man Issue 54,327, Spider-Man battles the Lizard's son, the Starfish, who had more aquatic abilities but keeps his father's ability to regrow limbs almost instantly."

"...You're using comic book logic here," Luna's voice stated plainly through the intercom "and I don't think that's going to help us here."

"Well, how else can we explain it?"

"...Fair point."

"We will worry about Sombra later," Celestia's voice spoke "We need to free our people from the Doppelganger's pods and, for the 4 of you, I believe you deserve your own celebration!"

"Celebration!?" The 4 yelled together

"Yes! We will do it tomorrow morning! We will keep an eye out for any trouble, so you all shall rest."

"And you're going to need a doctor, Captain." Cadence's voice spoke, followed by some giggling

"I'm not going to deny it," her husband replied "it hurts like hell!"

"And Spike," Twilight spoke "about what you said-"

"We know." Spike interrupted "I'm going to be more than prepared for the next time we meet! I promise that I will-"

"Not that! I mean your comic thing."

"...That? Well... that's speculation. I was just speaking my mind."

"I know you were, but that was actually last issue's comic. Have you been buying comic books ever since you joined the army?" Everyone inside the carrier looked at Spike. He froze, sweated a little, and looked both ways. He let out a sigh of defeat.

"Yes Twilight... I have." Twilight giggled a bit

"Oh Spike! I knew you still had that inner child under your now tough exterior!"

"Twilight... not in front of the others!"

"Don't worry. This'll be our secret."

"And the Wonderbolts' as well!!!" Rainbow Dash's voice added

"RAINBOW DASH!!!" Everyone yelled. Dash let out a laugh.

Hopefully, Spike thought to himself I won't be made fun of for this.

Prologue part 3: The Death of a Hero.

*July 17, 3942. 6:32 A.M (Ponyville time)

Nearly two months had passed since the Canterlot invasion. Military protection has risen, as every citizen believes that there'll be more Doppelganger attacks soon, while the truth is, Sombra is out there, waiting for something. During the time, things have been really bright for Spike: He became a hero to the eyes of nearly every human, mage, angel, & any other species in Equestria's galaxies & planets, he was promoted to commander of division M6 after he saved Canterlot, and has been invited to many shows including "Hoity Toity's Half Hour Show", "Photo Finish Celebrity Photo shoots", "Trender Hoof's Terrific News", "Sapphire Shore's Singing Show", and, though his lowest for multiple reasons, "Blue Blood's Prince Past show". Spike sat next to Twilight, as they both remained silent with the exception being their breathing & the whirring of the shuttle they were in. Spike wore an officer's suit that was tailored for his tail to fit through while she was in her princess dress. The two were in a private ship, piloted by the Angel that Spike really despised, Flash Sentry.They were heading towards their old home & colony, Ponyville, as today was the day that Discord and Fluttershy were going to be married. While Celestia offered Canterlot to be the place where they wed, Fluttershy insisted that they're fine and that royal weddings weren't her thing, joking about Cadence's and Shining Armor's wedding. Celestia agreed and allowed the two to have their wedding on colony, just as long as she brought some security and allowed some cameramen to come & record this for everyone to see, as she'll be there and, if no one knew where she was at, everyone would panic. Fluttershy agreed to her offer, but insists that they won't need a lot of security.

In his mind, he remembered the stuff he did:

It was no surprise that, on T.V., he was truthful with many things except the fact Sombra was still alive, but, from time-to-time, he's performed many things with the hosts that many of his peers wouldn't be comfortable with. With the hosts on the show, Hoity Toity gave him a suit that looked a lit like scales, claiming that should relax a bit and not be so uppity; he may be a soldier, but that doesn't mean he can't unwind. Thanks to that, Spike's been wearing his suit around the other shows. Photo Finish was a funny experince for him, as he posed for his pictures to be taken, only for the pictures to be photo shopped, leading him to go on various 'adventures'. Trender Hoof was more of a game show host to him, asking him various questions about his favorite superheroes and getting first hand looks at clips from upcoming superhero films that'd be coming soon in a year or two. Sapphire Shores actually wanted to test his musical abilities, as her show was more of a singing show, but was surprised that her request, Abba's "Dancing Queen", was perfectly orchestrated as Spike played the piano and sang along with Sapphire. Blue Blood was the worst experience: Blue Blood was more of a critic, pointing at the flaws of Spike being lazy, being too childish, and, perhaps the worst, being called gay for doing something feminine on live T.V. Spike was actually saved by Twilight that day, who used the a bucket filled Canterlot kitchen's grease on Blue Blood, making him the laughing stock of his own show!

Alright... that was funny! Spike thought to himself again.

"Is there something wrong?" Twilight's voice interrupted Spike. He was snapped out of his phase, turned to Twilight, then smiled.

"Nothing's wrong," Spike replied "I was just remembering what you did to Blue Blood on national Television."

"I couldn't allow him call you out on that stuff, Spike! You may be a hero to most of the galaxy's residents, but you're still the little Draco I hatched & raised when I was only ten."

"I know, and I'm thankful for that... and I think the galaxy does as well."

"Oh yes! Already Fifty billion views in less than a week-"

"And with twenty billion likes beating the measly two million." They both chuckled together, remembering what happened and seeing it together online. True, while Twilight may have received some negative views as a 'too-motherly' and an impatient figure that lashes out on people, and Spike may have gotten some looks as a momma's boy that allowed someone else to fend for him, but, as Rainbow Dash would say, 'It was all worth it'.

"We'll be landing in a few minutes." Flash Sentry spoke.

"Thank you for the news." Twilight commented, then turning to Spike "Are you ready for this?"

"I'm already looked up as a hero in this galaxy after saving Canterlot," Spike responded with a prideful tone in his voice "I'm pretty sure our old town's residents won't be as much of a problem as those Doppelgangers!" Twilight giggled at Spike comment

"I hope you're right, 'my hero'." The floor shook, followed by a low thump.

"We're here." Flash sentry spoke, turning his chair around "I hope you two are ready."

"We're ready for anything." Spike replied. The back of the shuttle opened, followed by bright light and massive cheering! The two exited together, their eyes adjusted, until they could see just about everyone in the colony had gathered together to cheer for both their local turned immortal princess, and their new Draco commander hero. Their shuttle left, leaving the two standing in front of the relatively new castle that Twilight has since redecorated to look more homey instead of a familiar king's castle. Both took a deep breath, locked arms with each other, and walked down, looking like a true sibling couple. With their free arms, they waved to the people, hearing the mass cheer by recognizable, but also new & younger faces, seeing the changes that have happened on this colony since they arrived. It's no surprise that the castle is a big change, but some include how Sweet Apple Acres now has a jump in technology instead of more traditional means, Rarity's old boutique shop has now been turned into a museum for tourists to learn about this colony's history, Rainbow Dash's old home has now been turned into a base for Angel soldiers, Cheerilee's school has grown much larger to be that of a school that teaches both elementary to high school, and the burnt grounds of where the Golden Oak library has changed to where a statue stands, showing Twilight & her friends standing together. Other than those, the rest of the colony has remained the same; new houses are there, and some of the everfree forest is now gone, but still, relatively the same.

A large shadow overcasted them, as even louder cheering came from the crowd. Spike and Twilight turned, seeing a much larger ship that could house this whole colony easily! Out in the front, the doors opened, and both Celestia & Luna came right out, waving to the now roaring crowd.

"Now I want that type of attention." Spike joked.

"Oh please," Twilight replied "if anything, I'm going to get that attention before you!"

"And I don't deny that." The two continued down, seeing at the end, they both saw two familiar humans: Applejack and Pinkie Pie.

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Applejack: One of Twilight's best friends, Applejack runs the local barn called "Sweet Apple Acres" and is the third generation of humans living in Ponyville, first belonging to the founder & grandmother herself, Granny Smith. At her barn, ever since Granny Smith passed away a few years ago, her older brother (Big Mac), her little Sister (Applebloom), and herself have since changed the barn to fit most other colony barns, as a way to make their life easier, though it has since made them a bit lazier. A.J. herself is considered the strongest & most durable human in both the colony & her friends, and she takes pride in it. Because of her pride, she's been the most stubborn out of her friends, and it's landed her in some situations that she must then admit it's her own fault. Despite this, she'll always get up and has, with a few exceptions, has been the most strongest, honest, and dependable among her friends.

Pinkie Pie: Another one of Twilight's best friends, Pinkie Pie was actually an immigrant from a family of rock farmers (don't ask how) who now lives & works in Sugarcube Corner. Pinkie is a more... interesting part of the colony, as she wants to spread happiness among everyone else, doing things that are considered impossible in scientific standards, such as pulling things out of thin air, make everyone sing with music right behind her with no radio, and is still perfectly healthy despite eating purely nothing but sugary & sweet products. Depite her... questionable methods, Pinkie is actually quite intelligent for being hyper, keeping a mental list of everyone who's been in town, has settled a near religious argument against Twilight herself, and is rumored to be so smart, she can actually see into the past & learn from history's icons. But... that's just a theory. We'll just say she's random, but smart, and is always there for her friends and never means to hurt anyone at all, no matter what species they are.

Both Applejack and Pinkie Pie were in their familiar clothes: Applejack in her usual different shaded plaid shirt, tucked into a pair of denim pants, held by a buckle & the cowboy boots, topped by her hat she's been wearing, passed to her by her father. Her skin was a bit darkened with some wrinkles showing, but not a lot to make her look older, which was distracted by her green eyes and her really long, yellow ponytail. Pinkie, on the other hand, wore more casual clothing, sporting a pink T-Shirt with three balloons on it (Two blues on the sides and one yellow in the middle), a darker shade of pint shorts, and pink sneakers, topped off by her cotton candy looking pink hair and bright blue eyes. Both Applejack and Pinkie turned to the two, they both screamed with joy, and ran to the two! Twilight got out of Spike's arm lock and took two steps to the side.

"What are you-" Before Spike could finish his question, he was lifted by Applejack, who proceeded to give him a bear hug that, though felt a bit painful, felt pretty good when his bones cracked. Pinkie, on the other hand, fired her signature party canon, making A.J. drop Spike to the floor, only to be hugged by Pinkie.

"I'll go check on the two," Twilight spoke "don't be late!" Spike nodded, but struggled to get out of Pinkie's grasp.

"Please!" Spike begged but chuckled "Enough with the hugs!"

"But we miss you so much!!!" Pinkie exclaimed, failing to hold back tears but smiling "Nearly two years felt like an eternity for me!!!"

"It felt like that for the both of us." Applejack added, parting both Pinkie and Spike away. "'sides, Twilight's been keeping tabs on us, remember?" They were both released from each other with what sounded like a 'pop!'.

"I do! But it's not the same with our real Spikey Wikey!!!" Spike watched her cry for a few extra seconds, but extended his right claw and placed it on her left shoulder. She looked at his hand, then to the Draco.

"Don't worry," Spike spoke "we can catch up with each other after the wedding, how does that sound?" Pinkie sniffed, then hugged him again.

"That... sounds great!"

"I'm sure it does." Pinkie released Spike and sprinted away, heading to where a bunch of band members, gleefully pulling out all her instruments to be her own one woman band.

"I swear," Applejack commented "she more hyper than a cartoon character on sugar during a Black Friday deal."

"You know I still don't really get your human metaphors." Spike spoke with a chuckle.

"Sorry. Do... you need any help?"

"Other than knowing where the bride & groom are at, no, I don't."

"Oh... good. Care to join; we have plenty of time until ya'll need to catch up with our love birds."

"I don't see why not." The two walked ahead around town, heading to a punch bar area. Applejack pulled out a bottle of flask from her right boot and took a quick sip from it. "You drink that much?"

"Ever since Granny passed, yeah... Ah have."

"It's... really tough, isn't it?"

"Hell yeah. Since when have things been easy around ma family's barn?"

"Point taken."

"Care for a sip?" A.J. handed Spike the flask

"A.J. ... I'm only 19. You know what the law says."

"Ah know, and ah think it's complete B.S.! Yer already a commander in the army, yer a hero to Canterlot, and ya'll protected not just Twilight, but Rainbow and Rarity too, so I say shut up and drink to it! 'Sides, I may represent honesty, but I can keep a few secrets." Spike looked at the flask she held to him. Nervously, he took the flask and took a quick swig of it. He spat it out and coughed to it!

"It taste awful!!!"

"...oh! That's the hard stuff. I... think you may want to try Miller Light first before drinking what I'm having." She placed her flask back into her boot."

"You think!?"

"Alright... I know! Ma apologies for that." she extended her hand to him. Spike took it and got up.

"I accept it. Just... try to keep your drinking in check and, if this happens, let me 'grow' in drinking, okay?"

"Yes sir!" She saluted to him. "I ain't gonna drink during Fluttershy's wedding and make a fool outta mah-self... yet."

"Let's avoid that at all costs." Spike turned around to where the bride & groom were at, but stopped & turned around. "Say, where's Applebloom and Big Mac?"

"Those two? Big Mac's on Appleoosa right now, helping with cousin Braeburn in a project of his, and Applebloom, along with her friends, took a job at that fancy robot-sentry buildin' F.I.S.T."

Organizations:

F.I.S.T. is a short term for "First Intergalactic Sentry Team", and is considered both the most powerful company and most corrupt. They are known for selling state of the art robots to other companies and wealthy individuals who need some non human protection, but also research in weapons development, medicine, and ship engineering. While making many breakthroughs, most of which are now used in the military, F.I.S.T. has gained the reputation of taking employees considered 'lazy' or are handicapped to act as guinea pigs in these experiments, leading to horrifying discoveries and, ultimately, death. Their boss is none other than Ponyville's resident and famous businessman, Mr. Filthy Rich (or just rich in his case), which will soon be ran by his daughter, Diamond Tiara.

"F.I.S.T.!?" Spike asked in shock "Did you warn them about the dangers of working for them!?"

"Already did." A.J. replied "Go and meet up with Fluttershy and that freak. I'll be here... lookin' for... Twilight." Another sip. Spike rolled his eyes and walked away. A couple of familiar faces passed by, but he stopped at what was two tents, one blue & the other pink, both standing next to each other. He turned to the pink, but stopped as the blue tent's rustled a bit, and out came the alternate dimensional man himself, Discord!

Profiles:

Discord is an unknown species that's from a different dimension. Very little is known about his past, other than his name, his personality in being more of a trickster than most of Equestria's wannabe overlords, and his strange abilities to break the laws of physics, summon anything he wants, and hypnosis over anything with no training whatsoever. Originally, he was able to take over most of Equestria, turning the land into what many believe is his home dimension, but was foiled twice: One by the royal sisters themselves after he mocked them, the second by Twilight & her friends before she became an Immortal, and both turned Discord to stone by the Elements of harmony. Later, before Twilight Sparkle became an immortal, Discord was released and set in a reformation program with Fluttershy, who used kindness and made herself a friend to him, changing him to a more controlled being with his chaotic abilities, though everyone having to suffer from one of his tricks every now & then. When Tirek, a [Data Excluded] from the far reaches of space escaped from his cell in Tartarus , Discord was tricked by him into trapping Twilight's friends to lure the immortal herself, but had his abilities removed, leaving him weak. Twilight saved the day & was rewarded with her own castle, though Discord was full of envy when he didn't have a throne inside.

Since his reformation, Discord has been turning from a despised person to a beloved person on the Colony of Ponyville, and he has since fallen in love with the one who reformed him, Fluttershy. Only time will tell if Fluttershy can tame Discord's chaotic heart and if Discord, who's probably older than Celestia herself, can find love & remain pure when his bride passes away.

Spike stared at Discord, seeing all his features instantly: standing slender & about as tall as Celestia herself, a goat horn & crooked deer antler popping out of his head, a large canine popping out of the right side of his mouth, a weird white top of hair transitioning to the black on the back of his head, a matching white beard that was pointing out like a small pyramid, his arms transitioning to a lion's paw on his right arm & an eagle's claw to his left, a long & snake like tail ending with a white fluff appearing above his legs, mismatched shoes with a green sneaker on his right foot & a tan boot over his left, and his body covered by a long, brown coat that hung over his matching pants. The two stared at each other for a what seemed like hours.

"You know it's not polite to stare, right?" Discord asked with his mischievous smile.

"I know," Spike replied, keeping a straight face "I just hope you know that you're suppose to be in a black suit."

"I do." He snapped his eagle hand & he appeared in a suit in a puff of smoke, almost like a magician. "I must say, I never thought you'd be going to my wedding!"

"I'm not here for you! I'm here for her."

"Ah! Don't care for the groom, just seeing if the bride's alright. Hurtful. Hurts right in here." He pointed at his heart.

"I just want to see if she's alright. How you're able to win her without hypnosis is something scholars can only tell, but... even with you and what you've done before... I actually wish good luck."

"Good luck?"  

"Yeah. Good luck. Though with you, I'm sure you've already rigged the game, right?" Discord mischievously chuckled to himself

"Me? Rigging the game? Oh please, I make my own luck!" Spike walked to the pink tent. "And Spike." He turned around to Discord.

"Yeah?"

"...Thank you. I admit I've never been the best person in the galaxy, but I love her and I'll do anything to protect her and make her happy! That is a promise I'll never break!" Spike smirked.

"You Pinkie promise?"

"Pinkie Promise? ... Oh! That Pinkie promise! I do!"

"Say it with me." Discord stared for a second, then let out a sigh of defeat. The two both spoke together.

"Cross my heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in my eye."

"That feels strange!" Discord commented

"You'll get used to it." Spike replied "You better get ready, the wedding will begin soon."

"The Wedding! You're right! I'll be ready!" Discord vanished. Spike saw that many people were now taking their seats, their chattering clearly heard. Spike walked into the pink tent, seeing the Blossom sisters around the yellow wing colored angel herself in a wedding veil, Fluttershy.

Profiles:

Fluttershy is another one of Twilight Sparkle's friends and was also an immigrant to the colony of Ponyville at a young age. She was accidentally pushed off by some angels on her home of Cloudsdale, but found herself a new home in Ponyville. She has a strange ability to talk to animals as if they were people & can understand what they're saying, calming down many of the galaxies giant beasts as if they were regular pets. While great with animals, she's actually really shy with everyone else, having little to no friends with the exception being Rainbow Dash in her early years, and now Twilight Sparkle with her friends. Thanks to her friends, Fluttershy's been slowly facing her fears in a lot of ways, going on adventures that she'd faint quickly when alone.

Celestia gave Fluttershy a task that was easier said than done: reform Discord. Thanks to her kindness and offering in being his friend, Discord has been reformed for the greater good, even if he still makes mistakes from time to time and will cause mischief. For some reason, she's slowly developed feeling for Discord, as, though not perfect with a past many consider 'evil', she see that that there's good in him and that they both are in love with each other! Fluttershy knows that she won't be around forever, but when she passes on, Discord continues being the good man she believes he can be and, if he passes, they will be together again.

Fluttershy stood in her wedding veil; her long, luscious pink hair covered the left back of her head and her right eye, reaching over her shoulder & over her hips. With the exception of being a few inches taller, time didn't seem to affect the angel, who was still young looking. She turned and gasped at the sight of Spike, her wings flailing a bit, but stopped as she saw who it was.

"S-spike!?" She asked

"Fluttershy." He returned with a simple nod.

"Yo-you came! You really came!?"

"I did. For you."

"Excuse me for a second."

"Of course." The twins spoke in unison, exiting the tent. F;luttershy walked to Spike and gave him a tight hug, sniffling a bit.

"It's been so long!"

"I know." Spike replied, hugging back as well "Two years feels like an eternity for everyone." She released her hug from him and smiled.

"Do you remember the time when we first met?"

"How can I forget that?"

"You were so small when we first meet, and a bit... um... how do I say it? ... chubby, as a child. Now you're about as tall as everyone, and you've gotten skinnier!"

"I can thank puberty and training for those." He chuckled at his own joke. Fluttershy giggled with him.

"I won't deny that. How's Discord? Is he doing anything wrong?"

"He's actually fine. He tole me that he'll do whatever he can to protect you and make you happy."

"Oh! I believe he will! Did you make him Pinkie promise?"

"I did." She sniffled a bit and hugged Spike again. Spike caressed her hair a bit, getting her attention. "Are you afraid of him?"

"What!?" She looked up to him and stopped her hugging. "No! I mean... I was when we first meet him... and perhaps our second time during his reformation...but he's changed!"

"And I won't argue with that. You've seen what he can do, and aren't you at least a bit afraid of what he can do?"

"Well... when you put it that way... I kinda am. But... I'm sure that he won't hurt me at all! In fact, he seems to smile whenever I smile! You should see what we're like watching many projects that the famous human cartoon maker herself Lauren Faust produced!"

"Really? Does that include-"

"Yes! We watched My Li-"

"Fluttershy!" Rarity's voice interrupted from the other side "Your wedding's about to begin in a few minutes!"

"Oh! Thank you, Rarity!" Spike turned around and began to exit.

"I hope you two have a great adventure together." Spike spoke.

"Wait!" He stopped and turned to Fluttershy "Don't you have someone you love, like Rarity?" Spike took a deep sigh, some sadness built in his voice.

"Sadly... I don't."

"Why? Is there something wrong?"

"Nothing but age and knowledge. I had a crush on Rarity, but that was a child crush, not real love like what you have with Discord. Plus, I'm not sure if my DNA can go well with a different species that isn't a Draco like me. I don't want to sound like a teenager, but I don't want to die a virgin."

"But you won't." She placed her right hand on his left shoulder.

"How do you know?"

"This is a historical thing that's been going on, but remember when my species as well as the humans and mages were making Equestria?"

"...Yeah. I remember."

"Well... despite our differences and some rivalries, many of us actually found out that we loved each other and, though illegal at the time, got married, knowing it's an inter-species relationship. From out of those, it's been discover that, though rarely, two different species will give birth to a third altogether!"

"Wait... so you mean an angel and a mage can have a human, a human & a mage having an angel, and an angel with a human raising a mage!?"

"Exactly! This was a breakthrough in science, and, just a few years before Celestia was born, it was now legal for any of us to have a cross-species relationship as long as the other is sentient."

"Just like that?"

"Just like that." Spike smiled to Fluttershy

"Thanks."

"Anytime! You may want to find your seat, I'll be there in a few moments." She turned around and the twins reentered the tent. Spike exited the tent, seeing nearly everyone's taken a seat.

After a few minutes of waiting, the wedding began. Spike, Twilight, and her friends sat in front of the right side, Fluttershy's side, while Luna, & Cadence sat on the left side, Discord's side. Celestia stood as the preacher, keeping a close eye on Discord if he tried anything funny, but was surpised to see him standing mostly still, as Blueblood acted as the best man for him (probably as additional punishment after his grease shower on live T.V.). Plenty of cameramen were around, recording everything, as nearly everyone across the galaxy watched on their T.V.s & computers, seeing the once despised Discord being wed with one of the bearers of harmony, Fluttershy. At least twelve guards stood in place, preparing themselves for something bad to happen. Wedding music began to play, as Fluttershy exited out of her tent, dressed up in her wedding veil, but her hair tied together to stay on her right side as she did for the Grand Galloping Gala. Discord himself was shocked at how beautiful he was, fanning himself with his own hands & sweating hard as she walked to the stand. The two stood there, looking at each other in the eyes before turning to Celestia

"Ladies and Gentlemen," Celestia began "we are gathered here today, today to celebrate a great union between the once vile ruler of chaos himself, Discord, with the bearer of Kindness herself, Fluttershy. Though they started off as enemies, their love for each other has grown into something that's bizarrely beautiful and unforgettable!" She turned to Blueblood "May we have the rings?" Blueblood grumbled to himself, handing the two their rings. "Discord, will you have this woman to be your wife, to live together in the sacred estate of marriage? Will you love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health, in sorrow and in joy, and be faithful to her, as long as you both shall live?"

"I do!" He replied

"And Fluttershy, will you have this man to be your husband, to live together in the sacred estate of marriage? Will you love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, in sorrow and in joy, and be faithful to him, as long as you both shall live?"

"I do!" Fluttershy announced!

"Then we shall hear your vows to each other. Please, begin." Discord took a deep breath

"I, Discord take you, Fluttershy, to be my wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part."

"And I, Fluttershy, take you, Discord, to be my wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part."

"If anyone wishes to object," Celestia spoke "please, speak up now, or forever hold your peace."

"I object!" A booming, dark voice spoke. Everyone turned, to see what was a man in a dark cloak, and what appears to be purple smoke coming out of his legs & chest area, with the smoke covering his face.

"Who's there!?" Discord yelled in anger "Who dares to interrupt my wife's and I wedding!?"

"...Discord... it's been such a long time, have you forgotten about me?"

"What!? No! Who are you!?"

"Hold on," Spike spoke "That voice... that smoke... my god!" The figure removed his hood, showing himself: standing in front of them was a mage in what looked like king's armor, wearing a red cape with white fur on the edges, as he wore a crown over his black hair that moved like fire, and his eyes were green with red pupils & purple smoke erupting from the sides, passing by the side of his head.

"SOMBRA!!!" Discord yelled

Profiles:

Sombra was once an ordinary mage that was born on an old, run down and freezing colony that would later become the Crystal empire. Though we're unsure if is his parents died or abandoned him, the young Mage lived as an orphan, and was teased by the other children on how he could only say one word, Sombra. His only friend that he had, which was also Cadence's mom, was Radiant Hope. He only became the tyrant everyone knows him for, was when he was lost in the frozen wastelands away from any home, and found a strange red crystal called "Umbrum". Scientists aren't sure if the crystal was sentient or if Sombra was hallucinating, but it spoke to Sombra and gave him his newfound abilities to turn into shadows, grow crystals using the planet's crust itself, make anyone see their deepest & darkest fears, and cancel any mage's psychic abilities that renders them useless.

Sombra took over the Colony on his own, made everyone into his slaves, and turned the colony into his own crystal empire that was believed to rival that of Celestia & Luna's might! Unfortunately, for Sombra, he was defeated, but he made sure that, everyone will be in a state of hibernation with him, dragging the empire & it's people down under the planet's crust, waiting for he time when one of Radiant Hope's children visits the planet and raises himself & his empire back from their sleep. While it did happen, Sombra was defeated by an unlikely foe: with the help from both Cadence and Shining Armor, Spike became the hero & savior of the Crystal Empire, disintegrating Sombra as the final result. We all thought he was dead, until now.

"Yes," Sombra spoke, walking to the middle "it is I: King Sombra!" Everyone got up and backed up from him

"How is he alive!?" Applejack asked "Ah thought we blew him up!"

"You did, but I am back! Unlike you all, who think only one or two steps ahead, I plan ahead a full five steps ahead! I knew that I would fall if I didn't win, so I did what I did."

"And that is!?" Twilight asked, preparing herself for combat.

"Removing my own hand." Everyone stared at him with a questioned look. "It is a risk I had to take. See, thanks to those years of studying before I became king, I learned of a trick that was been long forgotten, a simple trick of regenerating one's self from a single organ, which was my hand before I was vaporized. I won't lie, it felt like hell while I regenerated, made only worse with the cold around, but I came back, and I believe it's fitting that I get what I want!"

"And what is that!?" Spike asked, standing in front of the shadow mage himself.

"YOU!!! You will pay for what you did to me those years ago!!!" Rainbow Dash landed in front of Sombra, making the mage step a few steps back.

"You want him?" Rainbow Dash asked "You gotta get through us!"

"That will be easy." Sombra crossed his arms.

"Who say's it'll be easy for you!? You and what-" Loud screeching shook the area and everyone looked up, seeing what was a swarm heading towards them!

"Doppelgangers!!!" Pinkie yelled in fear! Two Doppelganger queens landed next to Sombra, both looking identical in many ways and both with Sombra's purple eye smoke, followed by swarms of Doppelganger landing around the wedding area!

"How did you-" Luna spoke in surprise

"It wasn't easy," Sombra interrupted "I had to start with weaker hives, then I grew in strength & numbers. Now, enough chit chat. Doppelgangers, ATTACK!!!" All the Doppelgangers charged at the Bearers of harmony & the princesses themselves, completely ignoring the bystanders. Celestia, Luna, and Twilight made a bubble shield around them all, holding off against the Doppelgangers that were trying to attack them!

"Guards!!!" Celestia yelled!

"Open fire!!!" One of the guards yelled. A barrage of bullets were heard, as Doppelgangers dropped dead after being shot in the back & head area, while other limped & continued to attack their bubble shield, obviously showing no signs of them giving up. Many of the guards were yelling "Reloading!" while the others continued to get rid of the attacking Doppelgangers.

"Enough of this!" Sombra yelled. "Attack those guards!" The Doppelgangers listened to their master and charged at the guards." The Immortals placed down their shield, watching as a few Doppelgangers turned into the soldiers & attacked the guards!

"We've got to help them!" Twilight yelled.

"No!" Spike replied "They know what they're doing. We have to escape!"

"Already ahead of you." Discord spoke, grabbing Fluttershy & lifting her in both of his arms. "Sorry honey, not what I was expecting one our wedding day." They both faded away until they were nothing.

"Where'd they go!?" Rarity asked

"Most likely to Canterlot." Celestia replied

"Everyone!" Luna yelled "To our ship!" Everyone began to run away from the carnage, heading towards the spaceship both Celestia & Luna traveled in. Soon, multiple screams & footsteps were heard, as the whole colony began to run behind the group in.  Sombra turned and saw the crowd escaping, but saw Spike with the crowd, running with them.

"Oh no you don't!" He growled.

After a few minutes of running, everyone began to enter the royal sister's spaceship. Both Spike and Twilight stepped to the sides, informing everyone to get inside, find a spot, and brace themselves for liftoff. They looked out and saw the Doppelganger swarm charging at them! Without any word, the two began to enter the ship, which began to turn on & prepare itself to open. But, before Spike could even enter, Sombra appeared right in front of him, grabbed Spike by the neck collar of his shirt, and threw him into the swarm.

"SPIKE!!!" Twilight yelled. Without looking back, Sombra pushed Twilight inside the ship as it's door began to shut and seal itself from the outside world. Spike watched the ship rise up from the ground and began, rather slowly, to a blink of an eye, get off the now abandoned colony's atmosphere to somewhere safer! He looked behind him and saw the swarm was only a few feet away! Sombra stepped up to Spike and held up his hand, stopping his army. The Doppelgangers stopped and hissed at Spike.

"I've been waiting a full decade for this!" Sombra spoke, levitating Spike as his hands glowed purple with a green outline, as his eyes turned full green. "Do you realize how embarrassing it is to be defeated by a mere child!? Cadence and Shining Armor may have helped you, but you took the crystal heart, you placed it inside the tower's core, you activated the city's positive electromagnetic fields! YOU KILLED ME!!!"

"...Well... Twilight sent me to do it." Spike joked.

"...Your humor eludes me." Sombra levitated dropped cameras, still recording, and held them in place with some crystals, ripping the planet's crust from the ground. Everywhere across the galaxy, including in the ship of Celestia & Luna, watched in horror as Sombra had the galaxy's newest hero in his grasp. "Attention Equestria! This is your new ruler, King Sombra, bringing you a simple message: surrender to me now, or face my wrath!!!"

"Don't surrender! He's nothing more than a wannabe ruler!"

"Just like how you're a wannabe hero!? You see, this, right here, is what will happen when you don't wish to follow me!" Sombra made two crystals grow from the ground, one of them growing & holding Spike's feet, and two more pillars extending out & holding his hands in place. Ten Doppelgangers, five in front and five in the back, stood around the trapped Draco. "The Doppelgangers now follow me! We outnumber you all easily, and this is what will happen to all rebels & all of you wannabe heroes. READY!!!" The Doppelgangers all pulled out different weapons. "AIM!!!" The Doppelgangers all aimed their weapons at Spike, who began to sweat very hard.

Come on Twilight!!! He yelled in his head Now's a good time for you to show up! A moments of silence fell with the exception of Spike on the verge of hyperventilating.

"Fire." And, just like that, multiple shots were heard, as well as sharp pains pierced his scale covered skin! Spike's vision began to blur, as he felt himself fall to the floor! Sombra leaned down to him, looking at Spike's now dying face.

"You... won't... get away... with this." Spike spoke weakly.

"I plan to not to." Sombra got up and kicked Spike, rolling him over to right side. Spike only saw in a blurry vision, Sombra walking away with his Doppelganger army, as a ship landed in front of home & took the tyrant in. Spike was alone, hearing only the wind pass by and his own now slowly beating heart. He blinked rather slowly, each time, his vision got weaker.

"There he is!"a woman's voice yelled. Spike reopened his eyes & struggled to keep them open. He only was what was pink high heels & black boots. He could probably tell that, dying has made him near deaf on everything that was spoken around him.

"There's no way he'll make it!" another voice responded, this one not sure if male or female.

"We know that, but project Phoenix will help him out." The obvious woman's high heels walked to him, followed by her kneeling to him. He wish he could see her face, but this woman placed her hands over his eyes and shut them for him "Shh... rest now, commander Spike, you're going to need it when you get up. Not wanting to fight anymore, Spike heart slowed, his nerves were now gone, and soon, everything went silent. Commander Spike of Division M6, died that day.

Awakened

[Undisclosed Location]

August 2nd, 3494. 3:17 A.M. (Canterlot time)

"Wake up Commander!" A woman's voice, tough very silent yelled through some intercoms. Spike slowly reopened his eyes. His vision was blurry, as he stared at what seemed to be a bright light.

Am I in heaven? Spike thought to himself. His hearing became better, as his ears detected what was beeping sounds that came from a hospital. His vision got better, and he saw the bright light was some ceiling lights. A soft, but heavy boom shook the area, including the Draco himself.

"Spike!" The same voice asked, this time, sounding a bit more clearer "Do you hear me!? Get your scaled ass off the bed now! This facility is under attack!" Spike looked at his hands, which were his normal looking claws, and gently touched his own face: while it felt normal for the most part, he felt what was definitely scars all over his face.

Am I... alive!? Spike asked to himself How am I alive!? Didn't I- Wait a minute! He gained a flashback of Sombra, standing with the doppelgangers in front of him, each pulling the trigger to their own weapons at Spike! SOMBRA!!! Oh when I get out, I'm-

"Spike, your scars aren't fully healed, but I need you to get moving. Again, this facility is under attack!" Spike slowly sat right up, feeling a sting on his right side that caused him to wince, but was gone as soon as he stood right up. He looked out of the windows, seeing what was gunfire & explosions going on. He looked around him, seeing many medical equipment around him, as well as what was 3-D holograms of X-rays of himself, showing where all the bullets had destroyed his organs.

If this is Twilight's work, I owe her big time!!!

"There's a pistol and armor on your right corner. Hurry!!!" He got up and noticed that, with the exception of wearing boxers, he was completely naked! He stood right up and, looking at his right side and in the corner, was a locker with his name printed on a containment unit. He walked to it, feeling some pain in his legs, but had to survive. If he survived now, then it'll just be insulting for him to die right away.

"Scanning initiated," a robotic voice spoke, as a blue scanner examined Spike. "Please hold... welcome back, Commander Spike. Please, put on your new M6 mark 2 armor."

"Mark 2?" Spike asked "There's no other marks in the military!" The containment unit opened with a hiss, as new armor was there, showing what Spike would be wearing: It was purple armor, having a light green chest area that reached up to his neck & in between it's legs, a very dark green stripe on it's back, four white blotches with some green lights next to the back stripe, (A circles above & a really long oval below it, both a few inches from each other) that looked liked it could hold an assault rifle, a shotgun, & another weapon if done right, regular green colored pads on it's shoulders, elbows, & knees, a white belt that could hold holster a regular pistol & spare ammo, a hole for his tail to fit through, boots that were slightly bigger than his own feet, and fingerless gloves for his claws to stick out & feel comfortable. Right next to it was a simple pistol.

"Put on your armor first, then equip the pistol." the voice through the intercom spoke "Don't worry, I'll be too busy to watch you get dress."

"...Awkward." Spike simply commented. Unsure if he's being watched or not, Spike quickly put on the new armor in front of him, first the leggings, then the boots, the chest area, and finally, the gloves. It was tight, but, at the same time, it gave him a lot of movement.

I'll get use to this. He thought to himself. He heard a whirring noise, coming from the suit itself. Before he noticed, something covered his face in darkness, but, in less than a second, he saw the outside world again, with what appeared to be a visor in front of him. He looked around, but jumped as soon as he saw his reflection: his head was now in a helmet with green visors blocking his own eyes, white, triangular shaped teeth painted on the front & made to look like it was smiling, some flaps that stuck out of the sides of the helmet that looked almost like ears, a sorta Mohawk looking piece that went from the top of the visor all the way to the back back , and, turning around, he saw a green circle that matched the color of the flaps on the side, and looked as if he could place a his index claw in it.

"Alright, this is awesome!" He commented to himself.

"Wireless communications activated." A robotic sounding woman spoke inside, followed by some static & other noises

"Feeling the hero you were again?" The woman's voice asked through the intercom "You won't be if you don't take that pistol!"

"Okay! Sorry!" Spike replied. He grabbed the pistol, but saw there was nothing in it. "This pistol doesn't have a thermal clip."

"Figures. Take cover behind that desk, I'm going to open the door."

"Whatever you say." Spike quickly sprinted, pleasantly surprised at how light the armor is along with how flexible it is. He slid across the floor and took cover behind a desk. An explosion was heard nearby, and Spike peeked up, seeing the room he was trapped in now had a large hole for him to exit out from. Spike got out of his area and began to quickly, but cautiously, walk out of the room.

"Someone's hacked the security program and is trying to kill you. Look for a thermal clip for your pistol." Spike walked out and was immediately greeted with the corpse of what was a scientist, female & a mage, holding a pistol in her dead hands & some thermal clips next to her. Spike leaned down and picked up the clips.

"I apologize for this." He reloaded the pistol and walked out further, into what was a lounge.

"LOOK OUT!!!" A single bullet came across Spike's face, and he jumped behind a relatively large sized crate, taking cover. He peered out of cover, seeing what was a lone mech.

Miscellaneous:

Robots are a source of cheap labor & protection for many different companies and rich families. Many of these robots are developed & made from F.I.S.T., the company that specializes many of the galaxy's products and research. All robots are electrical powered, but each are different in their own way with limited functions, as each can't think on their own & can't decide what to do other than what their programs say they can do. With the increased demand of robots, many people have learned to hack these robots to do other things that were otherwise though to never happen. While each are different, these are three classes of robots that are popular:

-Mechs are robots that are designed to look, feel, & move like humans, as none have ever been designed to fly and levitate objects with a 'mind'. These robots are rounded in many jobs, from being butlers &/or maids in homes, to combat in battle areas. While 90% of them are the size of any regular male & female human, the 10% are designed to be heavier, and are usually used in combat as tanks against a large number of people.

-Sentries are robots with limited movement, other than jets in the 'legs', and are combat designed as a means to protect a certain location or people. Sentries are considered very dangerous when in groups, and can prove lethal if hacked to attack everything around it. Because of this Sentries have been outlawed in many parts of the galaxy, but are still produced & sold in the black market.

-Animals are robots that are designed to be walk and, in many cases, act like animals of various kinds. Just like Mechs, they can act like a pet to a home, but also act as guards for military bases, and, just like sentries, are considered dangerous when tampered with. While not illegal to make, Animals are slowly produced & sold to the public, as people belive that it's one step away from replacing entire ecosystems with machines, but provide great protection against many dangers.

The mech was coming down from some stairs, coming from the only way to escape from this area, still shooting at Spike.

This'll be easy. Spike thought to himself. The Mech stopped to reload it's weapon. Spike stood out of cover and fired three bullets at it's head, destroying the mech and making it fall to the floor, deactivated.

"Keep moving!" The same woman spoke "We need you to get to the shuttles." He sprinted up the stairs, took a thermal clip that fell was near the deactivated mech, and entered the next room, seeing more medical equipment around. "Spike! Security mechs are closing in on your position, take cover!"

"Roger!" Spike replied. He ran ahead and took cover behind a counter. The door opened, and the steps of mechs entered, each firing from their own pistols.

"Don't take any chances. Stay in cover while you take out those mechs. Your suit has a shield around it that will protect you from blasts, but it'll short circuit and leave you vulnerable if you take too many shots."

"So stay in cover, shoot & take some shots, and take cover while my shield regenerates?"

"Yes. Like a videogame... except if you die, you die for real... again in your case."

"My case?"

"Look out!" Spike turned to his left to see one of the mechs were around the corner. Immediately, he pulled the trigger and destroyed it with a few shots, then peeked from cover, seeing at least three more approaching. He took a couple of shots to his head area, but, as she said, a shield was around, protecting him as his hud gave him the energy his shield had now. It was a short ten second battle, as Spike destoryed the mechs with a full clip. "Nice work, Spike. Coast is clear." Spike ran into  a corner hallway that turned right, but stopped and watched in horror as two human scientists, one male & the other female, shot down by a heavy mech that had machine guns for arms!

Who's doing this to these innocent people!? Spike yelled in his head. He walked into the next room, seeing that he was above another floor.

"More reinforcements are heading your way. Grab the grenade launcher off the security officer's body." Spike looked down and noticed his foot was about to step on the deceased officer's head. He leaned down and picked the grenade launcher, placing his pistol in the built in holster his suit had. "Use that to destroy the mechs." Spike looked down, seeing a door at the end, opening up to reveal a small group of mechs walking towards him, firing at him. He quickly aimed the grenade launcher and fired at the mechs, destroying the robots & a pipe line, making fire spew out almost nonstop. He placed the grenade launcher on his back, surprised to see that his newest weapon locked on tight. "Take that elevator down to the bottom floor. Don't worry about the fire, we know your kind has flame retardant skin and the suit we added is nearly immune to incendiary ammo & things, though don't go into lava while wearing it."

"Relax," Spike replied, doing what the woman ordered to do and running through the fire. "I prefer to go skinny dipping." he chuckled at his own joke.

"Well that's one thing we can cross off your psyche." Static began to interrupt her "You're doing... Spike. Head to the... meet you... Spike!?... read me? I've got... closing in... position."

"Miss!? MISS!?!?!? Dammit!" He walked down the hall, but stopped at a door. It opened and two mechs began to crawl to him. He fired at the two, but stopped and saw what was some recording & an open safe. Now, while Spike has been controlling his desire to get richer, but the safe had a note that said 'Give to Spike', meaning he was justified to take what was rightfully his.  Inside the room, there were two booths, both with some sort of recording. Spike walked up to the first and played it. An image of a woman appeared, giving him the image that this was a recording device. The woman was really young looking, likely in her early 20's, with her hair being white with some purple swirls in it, hanging loose, and she wore what looked like a pink suit with a blue tie & a white shirt underneath it. Spike scratched his eyes in surprise. "DIAMOND TIARA!?!?!?"

Profiles:

Diamond Tiara is the daughter to F.I.S.T. operator, coordinator, and representative, Mr. Filthy Rich. During her childhood, she was spoiled from her family's wealth and was constantly being uphanded by three other students who formed a friendship with each other that sparked the children's club, "The Cutie Mark Crusaders". Due to her family's bad reputation and her own attitude towards others who don't look good to her traste, she's been alone with her only friend being Silver Spoon, who's family ran various mining operations and made deals with Diamond's own family. Despite being Silver's friend, Diamond had to learn how to run her family's business, as her father told her that he needs someone to continue his work in case he passed away quickly. With years of training in business, economics, resource management in both human & natural types, she's become second in command of her own company and, under her father's word, has became Spike's second in command & it's her job to make sure that Spike doesn't fail in defeating Sombra and his Doppelganger army.

"Progress is slow," The recording of Diamond Tiara spoke, sounding exactly like the woman telling him what to do "but our subject is showing signs of recovery. His major organs are fully functional and signs of rudimentary with neurological activity are showing. We've accelerated progress from simple organs to synthetic fusion. Our results show a lot of promise." Spike looked down at his claws.

"Am I... a cyborg!?" he asked himself. A beeping noise brought him over to another computer, with what looked something interesting in it. Curiously, Spike pressed the play button.

"This whole thing is fucking ridiculous!" A male voice spoke, not showing who it was, but an audio recording. "No one seems to mind that we've spent over six billion bits on this one Draco! Why doesn't anyone listen to me and ditch this thing for my own species! I wonder how the boss even got those bits to begin with... maybe later I'll ask. Still, kinda wished I was in charge of this than the family."

Some guy wanted to replace me? Spike thought to himself I'm not sure whether to thank Diamond Tiara or wish I'd stay dead with this guy. Eh, I'll find out later.

Spike exited the room, carefully looking around in case any other mech was around & waiting to kill him. There were no other places to enter other than the room he was in, so, for better or for worse, he followed the hallway, up to a flight of stairs, and walked up.

"SPIKE!!!" a muffled voice yelled to his left. Spike turned around to see another man, but was on the other side of some glass, leading to a different hallway. He ran up to the window.

"Don't worry!" Spike yelled, using the end of the pistol to whip the glass, hoping to save the man's life. Heavy footsteps followed, as a heavy mech (probably the same one from earlier) came in and bashed the man into the window, slightly cracking it, and walking away into fire as if it were nothing.

What the hell is going on!? He thought to himself. Another beeping from a device to his left. He walked to it and pressed the 'play button', as it was another recording device.

"I wish I could figure out Diamond Tiara," the same recorded man's voice from earlier spoke "The project director should be ecstatic about Spike coming to life. But, she's still as cold as ever. I'm not sure if she's worried that Spike will become the new favorite to her father, or she really is just a cold heart bitch."

Project? Spike asked Was I part of the project? Did Diamond Tiara ran it!? I really need some answers!!! Gunfire was heard, behind the only door. Spike ran into what was another lobby, seeing gunfire coming from the left side, and someone grunting. He sprinted ahead, taking cover next to the lone individual, as two mechs were firing at them.

"Spike!?" A familiar western sounding man yelled in surprise "What the-!?" Spike fired four bullets, destroying both mechs with headshots. More came in and Spike took cover. He looked over to the individual and recognized the person with him was Big Macintosh!

Profiles:

-Big Macintosh, or "Big Mac" for short, is the eldest child of his family and a colonist that was born & raised on Ponyville. Like his sister, Applejack, Big Mac worked on the farm of Sweet Apple Acres, where he was the muscles to every operation, though he occasionally takes control when A.J goes somewhere else or does something with her friends. He's well known for lifting objects over 300 pounds, has dragged objects weighing in between 80,000 & 160,000 pounds, and shows no real sign of struggling, but, despite his nearly unmeasurable strength, he never boats about it, let alone, speak a lot with the exception of answering with a simple "Yes or No" questions and small bits of dialogue with his family. Because of his silent nature, many people, including his family, believe he's hiding something, while other say he's just a silent man following a silent philosophy.

During Spike's childhood, Big Mac actually watched over Spike and has became both the Draco's father figure and best friend. With Spike, Big Mac was able to clearly talk to him in full sentances. Were it not for the obvious species difference and families, the two would've became step brothers.

Big Macintosh had on his classic red polo shirt with a green apple on it's back, denim jeans that matched his little sister's, & wearing really light yellow gloves & boots. His hair was still it's recognizable shade of orange, and he still had the muscles that looked like he could snap bones easily if he were provoked.

"Big Mac!?" Spike asked "What are you doing here!? What's going on!?"

"I was about to ask you the same thing," the human replied "I though you were still a work in progress."

"I just woke up! You probably know more than I do."

"Right... sorry about that. Look, what's going on is-"

"Hostiles detected!" One of the mechs spoke, firing at them.

"Damn it!" Big Mac went out of cover and pulled the trigger of his own pistol, destroying the mech's head with a single blast. "Things must be worse if Diamond already has you running around. I'll fill you in, but we better get you to the shuttle first."

"Look, I know this isn't the best time, but I'm filled with too many questions in my head and I need them answered!"

"Alright. Here's a quick version, at least from what I know: During Discord & Fluttershy's wedding, King Sombra and an army of Doppelgangers crashed it, and he had his revenge by executing you on camera for everyone to see. You died that day. Dead as dead when they brought you in here. In the last two years, our scientists have spent their time putting you back together. Welcome back to life, little Spike."

"Hold on; Two years!? I've been dead two years!? How is that even possible!?"

"I have no idea. It didn't take long for the Immortals to declare you killed in action. Everyone, including myself, thought you're dead. If we don't get to those shuttles, they'll be right."

"Were there any survivors during the wedding?"

"...Tell you what; help me finish off these mechs, and we'll play twenty questions all day if you want."

"Sounds good to me." The two peeked out of cover and fired at the mechs attacking them. While it's true Spike had military training, and was well equipped for combat unlike his ally, but Big Mac had a lot more durability behind him, and since he embraced more of his ancestor's history on Earth's cowboys, he was able to fire a lot more quickly & effectively than the little Draco. It wasn't long until the three mechs shooting at them all fell from too much damage, and the two holstered their weapons. (Spike being more traditional while Big Mac with more of his western style of flipping the pistol into the holster)

"Alright Spike, what do you want to know?"

"You said they spent two years rebuilding me? How bad were they?"

"I ain't a doctor, but I can tell it was bad. When I saw you, were nothing but a corpse with a lot of holes in his body. Normally, you'd be left alone or, at the very least, buried, but Project Phoenix was different. Fancy cutting edge technology."

"What do you mean by cutting edge? Cloning? Super powers?"

"I don't know the details, you'd have to ask the scientists. I'm pretty sure you ain't a clone... nor are you getting any powers like Superman. They wanted to bring you back exactly as you were. You're still you... just with a little more bits & pieces."

"Alright... shame I can't fly like the man of steel. But what about the project? Were there other test subjects?"

"Nope. Just you. A really hard challenge with only you. Two whole years, even with all the top scientists and the best technology money can buy."

"Jesus! Really determined to get me up & ready than anyone else, eh? Well, what do you know about this attack? Who's behind it and what they're after?"

"Nope. I was ready to sleep when a bunch of explosions happened. Next thing I knew, every mech here was shooting at us! Mah best guess is that this is an inside job; you'd need top security access to hack all the mechs."

"Maybe, or this is one really good hacker. Before I passed away, did anyone make it out alive?"

"Eeyup. Everyone escaped and landed on Canterlot after a few hours. Everyone was sad that you died, but Twilight... she was straight up pissed! She's been on some sort of manhunt, looking for Sombra as an act of revenge, though the other Immortals are preventing her from doing so."

"What about the others? Did they do anything?"

"Only mah sister A.J's been drinking more, Raibow Dash still leads the Wonderbolts, and Ponyville now has people on it again. The others, however, I'm not exactly sure. Two years can change a lot."

"Can you help me find them? I need to tell them that I'm still alive and do whatever I can to prove that I'm not an illusion."

"Maybe you can track them down when we get off this station... if we get off, that is."

"... It's been a long time since we've seen each other. What's happened to you during these many years?"

"Well, if you can't tell now, I'm actually a soldier like you. They say I'm a gun for hire here, but ah know for a fact that I'm a soldier, a damn good one, perhaps not as you."

"Really? Why did you become a soldier?"

"...I looked up to you."

"... what!?"

"You saved Canterlot from an invasion with a small squad, saving millions of lives that day, and you were an icon! I joined about a month after that invasion and I've been working here ever since. I don't expect a lot of action here at all, but I know it's for a greater cause.Thanks for asking me, Spike." Spike looked closely at Big Mac & saw some tears coming down. Spike opened his arms for a hug.

"Come on big guy. It's been such a long time, and I apologize for not being there to support you." Big Mac showed some resistance, but failed and gave Spike a really tight hug! Spike heard Big Mac sniffling with tears landing on his neck. All Spike could do was gently pat Big Mac on the back with his hands. "There there. It's alright."

"... yeah! It's... alright." Big Mac released Spike and the tears from his face, going back into his normal, nearly stone like posture, but smiled.

"What's the quickest way to those shuttles?"

"Depends where mechs are the thickest. It's probably best if we-

"Check." A man's voice spoke though Big Mac's radio "Check. Anyone on this frequency? Anybody still alive? Hello?"

"Jacob? This is Mac; I'm here with Commander Spike. Just took out a wave of mechs over in D Wing."

"Spike's alive!? How the hell... never mind. You need to get him outta here! Get to the service tunnels and head for the network control wing.

"Roger that, Jacob! Stay on this frequency."

"Let's get out of this place! Lead the way."

"Yes sir!" Big Mac and Spike both ran into into the other door, leading to another hallway. Big Mac lead the way, as he traveled to the very far end of the hallway, opening the door to what looked red lit room. Mechs rose from a circled, 'sleeping' position, and began to fire at the two! "Damn it! This whole also has mechs!"

"The whole station is crawling with Mechs!" Jacob's voice added "I'm doing the best I can!" After firing a few more bullets, they exited the room again, going up a flight of stairs.

"Jacob?Find us a route out of here! Preferably, one that doesn't lead straight into an enemy squad."

"OH GOD!!! THEY FOUND ME!!! HELP!!!"

"Jacob! Where are you!?"

"SERVER ROOM B!!! HURRY!!! THEY'RE OUT OF CONTROL!!!  

"Up those stairs, Spike!!!"  The two sprinted up some more stairs and made a quick turn to the right. They found, on the floor, a bald man wearing a security officer's uniform, with a shot leg.

"Big Mac! Spike! Down here!!!" He yelled

"Come on," Spike spoke, kneeling down and offering him a hand "We need to get off this station!"

"I'm not going anywhere until someone fixes my leg!"

"There should be some medi-gel in the first aid station on the wall."

"Medi-gel?" Spike asked

"Something the scientists made before you died as a way to help soldiers get right up. Doesn't cure diseases, but it helps you get up and feel as if nothing happened. Hopefully, there's enough to help him get up and move again." Spike walked to what was a first aid station on the wall and opened it up, seeing there were three tubes of some blue goo. He took them all, just in case, and walked back to the two men, Big Mac offering comfort to Jacob. Spike handed jacob what was the medi-gel. Jacob lifted his pant leg, all seeing a burn mark, then took the medi-gel tube from Spike. He opened the tube and gently poured it on his leg, wincing in pain, but he massaged the goo in. Almost instantly, the goo began to do it's job, quickly taking away the burn mark as new skin was formed, and the goo hardened, cracked, and turned into blue dust, going away as if nothing happened. Jacob got up, a bit weak, but still strong.

"Thank you." he spoke "Never thought you'd save my life. Guess that makes us even now."

"Even?" Spike asked, crossing his arms

"Sorry... I was the main doctor around to bring you back to life. Never thought of it possible, but it seems, Diamond Tiara was right. God Damn it! I  thought that maybe, with luck, I could shut down the security mechs here. Whoever friend this whole system must've suceeded in making it irreversible, though."

"We didn't ask what you were doing." Big Mac spoke in a scolding voice "Why do you have security mech clearance when you could only go in the bio wing?"

"What the-!? You're talking!? Well... weren't you listening!? I came here and tried to fix this! Besides, I was shot! How do you explain that!?"

"Look," Spike spoke "I have no idea who you are, but let's get to an area that's safe, then we'll sort who's fault it is."

"Right." Big Mac spoke "We need to find Diamond Tiara. We can't leave without her."

"Forget about her!" Jacob yelled "She was in D-Wing; not only are there mechs all over that sector,  but there's no way she could have survived!"

"A bunch of Mechs won't stop Diamond. She's alive!"

"Then where is she!? Why haven't we heard from her?There's only two possible explanations: She's dead, or a traitor!"

"Then why did she woke me up and warn me about the attack?" Spike asked

"Okay... maybe she isn't a traitor, but that doesn't change the facts. We're here and she's not: we need to save ourselves! The shuttle bay is only a few-" The door on the far end opened and a group of mechs entered, firing at them! Luckily, a few electircal canisters were in their way, and, without saying anything, Jacob fired at the canisters, causing one to leak and explode, desotrying all the mechs and making a path for them to follow! "Come on! Let's get outta here!" Spike walked towards the exit, hoping to escape this madness induced facility!

"This is getting tense!" Big Mac yelled "Spike, if I tell you who we work for, will you trust me?" Spike turned around, seeing the two stand next to each other.

"This really isn't the time, Mime." Jacob mocked

"We won't make it if he's expecting a shot in the back!"

"If you want to piss off the boss, it's your ass, not mine."

"Project Phoenix, the one the brought you to life... it's funded and controlled by F.I.S.T."

...Wait a minute," Spike spoke "F.I.S.T. brought me back to life!? Why!? Why would they bring me, a Draco back to life, when they could've done that to any other Human, Mage, or Angel?"

"I thought so too, but we're not as evil as you think we are. We never gave up on you, spent a fortune on you to bring you back. This is for a good cause!"

"...Big Mac... I don't know how-"

"It's alright; I'd be suspicious too, but we need to work together. I thought you deserved to know what's what. Once we're off this station, I'll take you to Mr. Rich himself; he'll explain everything. I promise."

"...Well... if you're here... I guess we'll do it. Just know that building our friendship back to what it was is going to take us some time."

"Of course."

"Let's go already!" Jacob yelled, rushing ahead of the group.

"Lead the way." Spike replied. The group went out of the room into another hallway, turned left,  then down right, going down a fleet of stairs. At the end, they turned to the door to the left, entering the shuttle bay, but saw a small squad of mechs patrolling the area. They scattered into their own cover, waiting for the mechs to reload. As soon as they did, Spike & the F.I.S.T. employees opened fire, as both Spike & Big Mac fired pistols & reloaded, and Jacob barked on where they need to go & what they need to do. They went up the stairs, and destroyed the last of the Mechs. Jacob ran to what looked like the last escape shuttle, activating it's consoles!

"Come on!" Jacob yelled "Through here! We're almost at the-" The door opened and Diamond Tiara was there. As Spike remembered her recording, she wore the same suit looking top, but she wore what was a pink skirt, showing her legs all the way to her pink high heels. "DIAMOND!?!?!? But... you were-" Without any warning, Diamond pulled out a pistol, pressed it on Jacob's head, and pulled the trigger! A loud 'Blam' was heard, as a clear hole was in Jacob's head! His body fell to the floor, limp, and he was dead.

"Dead?" Diamond finished, holstering her gun.

"What the hell are you doing!?" Big Mac asked, shaking at the sight of Jacob's corpse. Spike aimed his pistol at Diamond's head!

"My job. Jacob betrayed us all." Silence fell among them all.

"Even if you're sure," Spike broke the silence "did he deserve that welcome?"

"He sabotaged the security system, killed my staff, and he would have killed us all."

"You sure about that?" Big Mac asked, cracking his fists and getting ready for a fight. "We've know Jacob for the year. What if you're wrong?"

"Oh I'm never wrong," Diamond replied, having pride in her tone "I though you learned that by now, Big Mac."

"Well you should've taken him alive!" Spike growled "See what he knew."

"That would be too risky. I've put all my time & effort bringing you back to life to let you get killed now."

"You really think Jacob's capable of that?" Big Mac asked. She looked down at the corpse, then back to Big Mac.

"Not anymore."

"... A lot has changed since we've seen each other." Spike commented, holstering his pistol "What's our next step, Diamond?"

"We get on the shuttle and go. My father wishes to speak to you."

"You mean Filthy Rich? I know you work for F.I.S.T."

"Ah... Macintosh. I should've known your conscious and friendship would've gotten the best of you."

"Lying to the commander isn't going to get him to join our cause." Macintosh replied with a stern tone

"Well, since we're getting everything out in the open, is there anything you wish to ask before we go?"

"There's a couple." Spike replied, crossing his arms "It 's quite convenient that you showed up while we're leaving. Where were you during this attack?"

"Besides trying to save your life? Jacob knew I was trying to save you, so he sent an army of mechs to take me out. I got here as soon as possible. Probably a little too soon, for Jacob."

"...You have a sick sense of humor. Well what about the other people here?"

"This is the evac area. If they're not here now, they're not coming."

"But we can't leave without knowing for sure! We need to go back and look for survivors!"

"Don't you get it? The only one worth saving is you! Everyone else is an expendable."

"I hate to admit," Big Mac spoke "but she's right. We all knew the risks when we joined. Without you, this will be a waste of everything."

"... I am not going to sleep easy for this." Spike commented "Where are we going?"

"Another F.I.S.T. Facility," Diamond replied "My dad will be waiting for you."

"And if I don't come along?"

"This is the only shuttle off this station. If you want to stay and rot with the mechs, then be my guest. As Big Mac said, if you do, this'll be an enormous waste."

"... Alright. One final question: You're Project Phoenix's director, aren't you?"

"That's right. Two years of my life putting my time & energy into this project, for you."

"I understand that, but what does F.I.S.T. want from me?"

"Maybe you should ask my father when you meet him. He obviously poured every resource for us into this project. He must have some big plan for you."

"...Well... I've had enough of this station to last a lifetime!"

"Or two, in your case. Come on." The three entered the shuttle together. Spike took a seat while Big Mac & Diamond sat next to each other in front of him. During their time taken to reach the other F.I.S.T. facility, Diamond Tiara asked many questions that both Spike and Big Mac groaned at, feeling as if it was a large waste of time.

[Undisclosed F.I.S.T. Facility]

7:43 A.M. (Canterlot Time)

Their shuttle parked inside what was the other F.I.S.T. Facility. Diamond Tiara began to look through some E-mails in one of the coputers, and Big Mac stood at one of the windows, looking out at the planet, blocking it's sun at the distance. A few other F.I.S.T. employees were there, but they didn't acknowledg Spike's presence there, as they were too busy doing other things.

"My Father's in the other room, waiting for you." Diamond Spoke. Spike swallowed hard as he entered the other room; while Filthy Rich may have been Ponyville's richest family before, now that he runs entire industries with near unlimited power, just makes him feel nervous, especially the fact that it was he who save his own life! He took a deep breath and entered the room having his 'I'm ready' face. The room was pitch black, with the exception being a blue circle on the floor.

"Please step in the circle." A woman's robot voice spoke. Without saying anything, he stood in the middle of the circle "Please stand still." A scanner began to examine Spike. He stood as still as he could, but moved a little bit as he felt something bad may happen. The room brightened up, and he saw, that he was in a, though still dark, lightened up place, with Filthy Rich, sitting on a chair with what looked like a dying sun behind him.

Profiles:

Filthy Rich, Mr. Rich, is an unrivaled entrepreneur that runs F.I.S.T. and is in charge of what happens in the marketing world. It was all thanks to his strategic planning & the wise use of investments that has made him possibly, not only the richest human, but the richest individual in the galaxy! His heir is his own daughter, Diamond Tiara, and he's been teaching her all the tricks he's learned that are, though questionable, legal. Many Mages & Angels see him as a bad example for the humans, and the immortals hear the messages from him about how they control everything, never allowing anyone else freedom but people they choose. Only history will tell if Mr. Rich became the necessary thing to save the galaxy, or the one who destroyed everything.  

Though looking more like a silhouette, Spike could see what everyone has said: he was middle aged, wore his grey-amber coat with a red tie, his hair was still black but was starting to turn gray, a lit up cigarette in his right hand, and, as most humans joked, he had the face & built of his ancestor, Mitt Romney.

"Commander Spike." He spoke in his deceptive country voice.

"Filthy Rich." Spike returned, crossing his arms, staying calm. "I thought we'd be meeting face to face."

"A necessary precaution. Not unusual for people who know what you and I know."

"You may be the reason I'm now alive, but that doesn't mean I have respect nor trust you."

"You need to put your personal feelings aside. Equestria is up against the greatest threat we thought was gone."

"...Sombra."

"Good to see you have your memory intact. How are you feeling?"

"Like a zombie that's been dead for two years." Mr. rich chuckled at his response before taking a puff of his cigarette.

"How funny of you, just like your T.V. appearances."

"Cut to the chase. Is Sombra the reason why you decided to bring me back to life?" Fiilthy got up and walked to him

"We're at war. No one wants to admit it, but Equestria is under attack. While you've been sleeping, entire colonies have been disappearing. We know the Doppelgangers are doing this, and Sombra's in charge. Our cameras on one colony shows that he uses a gas that makes people of all kinds see their fear &, ultimately, it paralyzes them. The Doppelgangers go in and take everyone inside their cocoons, leaving with no trace if them being there."

"If this is a threat against Equestira, why don't you tell Celestia herself?"

"They're too busy protecting themselves for when Sombra attacks them. But until then Sombra and the Doppelgangers will continue to attack colonies until everyone's abducted."

"But you could've trained an entire army for what you spent to bring me back."

"You're unique. Not just in your species' abilities or your experience, but in what you represent. You stood for Equestria at it's key moment that time and became, not a soldier, not a hero, but a symbol! I don't know if Sombra understands fear, but with how you saved Equestria, he has to at least respect that."

"If what you say is true, then we need a plan."

"I already have one, but it's up to you to pull it off and do whatever it takes to get it done."

"And what is that?" Filthy turned around, sat in his chair chair, and took another puff.

"You go to the Doppelganger homeplanet and destroy it."

"Hold on! Destroy a planet!? That's crazy!"

"To most, it is, but to us, it's necessary. Sombra has claimed the Doppelganger's homeplanet, Apis, and has nearly every Doppelgagner queen there. With a special device, you could destroy the planet, killing all the queens and Sombra altogether, stopping the abductions, you becoming the hero, and us, F.I.S.T., will get the recognition we deserve!"

"I'm not so sure about the last one. But even with the stuff, I can't do it alone. I'm going to need an army, or a really good team."

"And I agree. I've already have a list of the best soldiers, scientists, and mercenaries Equestria has to offer. Finding them & convincing them to join you will be challenging, but I'm sure you're a natural leader. I'll keep an eye out for Sombra & the Doppelgangers. The Next time he makes a move, you'll be there to surprise him! My Daughter will be there as your second in comand and Big Mac will be your bodyguard."

"Are you kidding me? Your daughter killed Jacob in cold blood and Big Mac is a gun for hire!" Filthy took another puff

"Jacob was a traitor, and my daughter did what had to be done. She saved your life in more ways than what you can think. And Yes, Big Mac was there to see you alive, and he may not agree with all the stuff we do, but he's honest about it. Are you ready for this? This is not for pride, but this is for the billions of lives, and, of course, your sister, Twilight Sparkle." Spike took a deep breath

"I am. I'll get this team ready!"

"Good. Two things before you go: First, head to Manehatten and find the scientist. They should be able to develop a gas or breathing filter that will counteract Sombra's fear clouds."

"Do I really have to get this scientist first?"

"I'm giving you direction; what you choose to do is up to you, but I'm sure you'll make the right decision."

"Alright. And the other?"

"I found a pilot I think you might like. I hear she's one of the best, even as a rookie. Plus, enjoy the ship." A console appeared next to Filthy, and he pressed it. Filthy Rich disappeared, the door behind opened, and footsteps were heard. Spike turned around to see what was an Angel right behind him.

"He said I was a rookie, right?" The angel asked, having a familiar, raspy woman's voice "Just wait until I pilot the ship, Commander Spike." Spike looked at the Angel's face.

"Spitfire!?"

Profiles:

Spitfire was the original captain of the wonderbolts, and lead her team to perform many of Equestria's greatest shows! Though she was respected, she was honorably discharged from the wonderbolts, as she was showing her age & couldn't fly as well as she did when she was younger. Though not wanting to stop, she took up flight school and, as she did with the Wonderbolts &, like Spike, quickly rose the ranks until she was called as the best pilot in her class! Now, the mission will test her to see if she was more than prepared to succeed, or a failure in history.

Both Spike and Spitfire walked side-by-side. Spitfire wore her old Wonderbolt outfit, but the top was tried up to her waist, showing that she wore a yellow tank-top, showing her matching wings connected to her back. Her hair was still shaped & colored, looking like fire, and her goggles rested on top, as if she were ready to fly!

"I can't believe it's actually you, Spitfire!" Spike exclaimed

"Look who's talking," she replied with a smile "Spike, both the galaxy's first Draco and zombie soldier!"

"I got lucky with a lot of strings attached. How'd you get here?"

"Filty Rich was interested in my flight skills and wanted to see if I could fly his newest design of a ship. I wasn't really sure, but when he said it was for a dangerous mission and you were leading it, I was skeptical about it, but seeing you now, I'm all over it!"

"Think you can hold yourself?"

"I can still fly! I'm not just fast, but I can fly anything!"

"That's good... do you trust Filthy Rich?"

I really don't trust anyone who makes more than what I do. But they're not all bad. Brought you back and they're allowing me to fly this baby."  They both looked out of the window, seeing what was a fairly large ship: It was painted all white, with the exception being that it's right side had waves of the same hair color as Celestia herself, and with the top having gold on it. "They call it 'The Celestia'."

"Probably as a way to kiss her ass and hope she makes them sound good?" They both chuckled at the joke together.

Spike, Diamond Tiara, Big Macintosh, and Spitfire all entered the ship, seeing a full staff inside. Spitfire flapped her wings and srpinted towards the controls of the ship, nearly drooling at the controls and trying to withhold her excitement. The three went into what was the central place for the ship, as humans, mages, and angels power walked to their stations, groups taking the elevator to other stations. In the middle was a 3-D hologram of the Celestia itself, right above what looked liked a map of the galaxy.

"Welcome aboard the Celestia, Commander." Big Macintosh spoke. Spike took a deep breath and walked to the middle, near the hologram of the Celestia. He gently placed his hands on the metal, feeling the cold, smooth, and metal surface.

"This feels good." Spike commented.

"The ship?"

"That... but everything here as well."

"I've been looking at the dossiers," Diamond Tiara spoke "and I strongly recommend by acquiring our scientist on Manehatten. We know Sombra uses a nerve gas to immobilize his victims. We'll need a counteract if we meet him."

"But we have three other Dossiers," Big Mac added, standing in attention "There's the Archangel, also on Manehatten, the Battle-master in Appleoosa, and the Convict in Tartarus."  

"Acquiring the scientist seems to be the most logical step to start" A soft, robotic sounding woman's voice spoke

"Who's there!?" Spike asked. A 3-D hologram of what looked like a young form of Princess Luna came in front of Hologram of the Celestia.

"I am the Celestia's Artificial Intelligence. Please, call me WOONA."

"WOONA? What do you do?"

"During combat, I operate the electrical warfare and cybernetic suites. Do not worry, I can't interfere with ship's systems and Spitfire operating this vessel. Other than that, I observe, offer analysis and advice. Nothing more." the hologram disappeared, most likely waiting inside the Celestia itself.

"Strange."

"It's your call," Big Mac offered "What do you want to do?

I. Assemble our team.

A. The Scientist (Highly Recommended)

-Nurse Redheart

-Time Turner

-Doctor Stable

-Other

-An O.C.

B. The Archangel

-Sunset Shimmer

-Braeburn

-Applejack

-Gilda

-Other

-An O.C.

C. The War-Master

-Trouble Shoes

-Snowflake/ Bulk Biceps

-Strongheart

-Other

-An O.C.

D. The Convict

-Garbel

-Sonata Dusk, Adagio Dazzle, or Aria Blaze

-Gilda

-Starlight Glimmer

II. I want to meet the others here

The Cook:

-Applebloom

-Trouble shoes

-Mr. &/or Mrs. Cake

-Other

-An O.C.

The Engineers:

-Flim & Flam

-Aloe & Lotus

-Thunderlane & Rumble

-Sweetie Belle & Scootaloo

-Other

-An O.C.

The Medic:

-Redheart

-Dr. Stable

-Time Turner

-Other

-An O.C.

III. I need to meet Twilight and the others.

Meeting the crew.

"Before we go anywhere and begin our mission," Spike spoke "I'd like to meet the important crew members here."

"Of course," Diamond spoke with a nod "There are Five levels on this ship. We are currently on the second level, the Combat Information Center, or C.I.C. for short."

"You can meet me in the armory here," Big Mac added "I'm always open. The three below us are the Crew's Quarters, Engineering, and the Hangar."

"Though the hanger is unavailable for only engineering purposes."

"What about the one above us?" Spike asked

"The Captain's Cabin." Diamond answered "More specifically, your room."

"My room?"

"It's best if you see for yourself." Diamond walked past the Draco and headed towards the elevator "If you want to talk to me, please, feel free to do so. I'll be in my office on the third level." She pressed the simple down button, as the elevator opened up and she entered, the doors quickly shutting and going down a level. Big Mac placed his right hand on Spike's shoulder.

"It's great to have you back." He responded, walking and entering a room that was on the right, next to the elevator. Spike looked around the place, becoming very curious.

I wonder what Spitfire thinks about this? He thought to himself. Spike walked to the cockpit, seeing the familiar angel sitting down & the hologram of WOONA standing next to her seat. Spitfire turned around in her seat.

"CAN YOU BELIEVE THIS!?!?!?" She screamed with excitement "Look at how advanced these controls are!!! It fits me like a glove! And leather seats! Military may set the hardware standard, but on a first-gen frigate, they could care less if the seats breathed. Civilian sector comfort by design."

"This vessel is not intended to be perfect, Ms. Spitfire." WOONA spoke "Seamless improvements were made."

"And there's the downside. I would prefer a ships that are both beautiful and quiet. Now this has this thing that I don't want to talk to. It's like a cancer of some sort."

"Relax Spitfire," Spike spoke to her "this is a FIST ship and, if it crashes, consider it a blessing."

"I know that, but I just want her to be gone. Look, even if an A.I. is spying on us, there's no way Mr. Rich will invest this much to screw us over. It's going to be a wild ride!"

"I hope not. I died."

"Jeez... such a debby downer all of a sudden?" Her seat turned around and she returned to pilot the ship. Spike turned to WOONA.

"Yes, Spike?" WOONA asked

"I would like to know more about you." Spike replied

"Do you have a specific inquiry?"

For the time, both Spike and WOONA spoke with each other. Spike learned multiple things from their discussion: WOONA was short for "World Online Orale Navigation Application", and that she can't do many things as a means of protection, in case she were ever corrupt or turned 'evil'.  

Spike exited the cockpit and walked to the room Big Mac was in. Hanging on the walls & on display were many guns. Big Mac himself was cleaning out a pistol with what looked liked a paper towel. Spiked walked behind Big Mac and, in return, Big Mac turned around and saluted to Spike.

"Commander." Big Mac spoke "There hasn't been time to really settle in and take stock. Ah want to say that working with you is a great opportunity to do something that matters and for us to reconnect. It's a privilege to be serving with you on the Celestia, Commander Spike."

"And it'll be great to be working with you." Spike spoke.

"Ah hope so. As long as Mr. Rich walks his talk and you do the same, I'll do my best to make sure we succeed. That's been the condition of mah service so far. Ah have certain issues that FIST has taken part of."

"What did they do that makes you nervous?"

"A lot. They've been called terrorists for good reasons. Ah doubt you can find a more checkered past. But if Sombra's still out there, and we do something about it, we'll be remembered differently."

"Maybe. Just Maybe."

" ... Or we'll be tried & executed. Can't count on people thinking about it as hard as I have."

"Well with me around, I'll be sure that you are unharmed when it goes to that."

"Likewise, Commander. Let me know if you need anything."

"I'm fine right now." Big Mac turned around and continued to clean his gun. Spike exited the room and looked at the elevator next to him.

Might as well start from the bottom. Spike thought to himself. He walked into the elevator and pressed the 4th button near the bottom button.

"Engineering floor." WOONA's voice spoke as he descended to the bottom. "Please, feel free to ask me any part of the ship anytime you want, Commander." In a few seconds, the door opened to what was the engineering level. Spike looked outside the window, seeing what was the hangar in front of him with what was vehicles inside, each prepared to drop Spike & a squad down with him. The Hologram that was WOONA appeared to his right side.

"What's that area of the ship?"

"That's the Celestia's cargo bay. It has facilities that include re-arming & repairing the Celestia's vehicles & shuttles."

"Who does the repairing?"

"Our Top engineers in the room right behind the elevator, with the conjoining hallways, leading to  the Ship's main battery.."

"I take it that's another part of this ship?"

"Correct." WOONA disappeared, leaving Spike alone. He turned to the left hallway and entered a relatively short walkway to where these engineers were at. A flight of stairs was on his left, leading to a room below that may or may not be important. He entered the room, seeing a hallway entering another room, at least four consoles near the hallway with two on either side, and a familiar set of twins to his right: The FlimFlam Brothers!

Profiles:

The Flimflam brothers are a famous twin duo as they both think alike, act alike, and can never go a few feet, let alone, seconds without each other. The main difference between the two is their facial features: Flim has a clean shaven face with a more natural looking hair while Flam has a stylized, waxed mustache with his hair matching the same curves of his facial hair. Another difference between the two is their voices: Flim has a higher pitch in his voice while Flam has a lower pitch. Despite these two noticeable differences, not a lot of people can tell the difference when they both place their minds together on any task placed ahead of them. Now working with F.I.S.T., history will say if these two brother have redeemed themselves or die as cheapskates.

The two brother manned the controls together. Not a lot has changed about the two since he was only a child: Both were about a foot taller & much leaner than most of the citizens of Equestria, both had hair that one could say looked similar to bacon, ant they both used their mind to carry some tools over, having their green aura around said objects & their hands. The difference, however, is that they're not in their barbershop looking outfits, but in dark, matching uniforms with their sleeves rolled up & wearing baggy shorts. Flim turned his head and saw Spike.

"Brother!" He spoke "The Commander is here!"

"Here!?" Flam replied, turning towards Spike "He came down here to see us!?"

"Hold on! We're speaking to a commanding officer!"

"Relax," Spike replied, walking to them then leaning on some bars "I'm touring the ship, getting to know my crew."

"In that case," Flim spoke "Allow us to introduce ourselves. We are-"

"The FlimFlam brothers." The brothers gave Spike a weird look, turned to each other, then back to Spike. "I remember how you both tried to get rid of Applejack & her barn, how you made that cider for everyone, and, probably the most annoying out of all of them, your catchy as hell song. Still faintly remember that... Opportunity in this very community."

"Oh... that." Flam spoke, rubbing the back of his head in a guilt driven way.

"Well... we changed from that." Flim spoke, trying to sound as innocent as possible.

"It's alright," Spike replied "Just don't sing while I'm down here."

"Yes sir!" The brothers replied with a salute

"So what do you do down here?"

"I handle the power control systems." Flim replied

"And I with the propulsion systems." Flam added

"What might be of your service, commander?"

"Just a couple of questions." Spike replied "I see that you're both the engineers of this vessel. Tell me, how did you both join F.I.S.T.?"

"Simple as this," Flim replied

"Our talents were taken noticed by Mr. Filthy Rich himself!" Flam added

"Plus, even as children, we loved engines!"

"And the Celestia is state if the art!"

"...Not a lot has changed you both." Spike commented "And I take it the hallway here leads to the main engine?"

"Very much indeed!" Flim replied happily

"It's the very thing that powers this ship." Flam added

"We really have no idea they made this-"

"But we know how to work it!"

"I'm glad to see both of you are excited." Spike commented "Carry on." He left the room through the other hallway and back into the elevator. He pressed the third button.

"Going to Crew's Quarters." WOONA's voice spoke Another few moments, and Spike exited to what was another hallway. To his left were three doors: one locked, one a women's restroom as he heard a flush & seeing a lone woman exit, and an open room. Curiously, he walked to the open room, only to see what was clearly a room for all of these people to enter & sleep in.  

I could go for some shut eye now. He thought to himself. He turned back, looking to his left, hearing another flush & seeing a man exit. Men's restroom. He walked ahead, seeing that he was what was probably a dining room and a familiar woman in the kitchen: Mrs. Cake!  

Profiles:

Mrs. cake, along with her husband, Mr. Cake, is the proud owner of Ponyville's "Sugarcube corner". In her time running the store, she was the front woman, doing the sales, chatting with the customers, and, though with her husband, baking sweets, while her husband was buying supplies and running errands along with baking the goods. She is also the mother of twins; A Female mage named "Pumpkin cake" and a male Angel named "Pound cake", both of them considered mischievous together. Now working with F.I.S.T., history will decide if she was an asset or a burden on this mission.

Spike recognized Mrs. Cake well: she was shorter than most humans, plump, but not overweight, and her hair that one could say was made from a violet-pink frosting of a cupcake. She was busy making something at the moment, and Spike thought of surprising her. He walked over to what was the kitchen counter, seeing her back at him.

"Whatcha' making?" Spike asked to Mrs. Cake, lowering his voice to sound like a tough guy.

"My special recipe." She replied, not turning around

"And what's that? Some cookies?"

"You wish, but I'm married! And no, it isn't cookies, it's actually something else that I'm sure you will love! Now please, leave! I don't want you to spoil the surprise."

"Not even to your commander?" His voice went back to it's normal state. She froze, then slowly turned around, followed by a gasp.

"C-Commander Spike!" she quickly saluted to him "I-I-I didn't think you'd come down here! I was busy.. um... busy making-"

"It's alright, Mrs. Cake. I'm touring this ship and meeting it's important people. So you're the chef here?" She nodded

"Yes. It's pretty much like my old bakery, but with more ingredients...  and there are hungry people here, working for their next meal."

"And I'll be adding more to the list." He chuckled.

"Oh you will." She giggled with him.

"Tell me, why are you here and not, say, your husband?"

"My husband? Well... it was a strange thing that happened. We both wanted to join F.I.S.T., and believe me, we both did our best, but my husband was considered 'too fragile' for space. I really think they want me for that motherly feeling whenever I cook, since Mr. Cake has gone to Canterlot multiple times on the trains."

"Have you filed any complaints to them?"

"Multiple times. Now, I just gave up and do what I need to do. It's not too bad though:you're here to keep my company, there's plenty of interesting peopole here I can meet, and my husband is running Sugar-cube corner."

"Think ha can handle being alone?"

"I'm certain he's hired a couple of people to help him out, but yes, he should be fine."

"How are your kids doing? You never mentioned them."

"Oh... that. I won't say it's your fault, we saw what you were doing, and both of my kids wanted to be as great as you! Pound cake is currently in the "Junior Speedster's flight camp", and Pumpin cake is actually enrolled in "Celestia's school for gifted Mages"."

Organizations

:

-The Junior Speedster's Flight Camp is located in a part of Cloudsdale in which it acts as the first flight classes for young Angels & others who just learned the concept of flying. Here, children are tested as a means to find ways to increase an Angel's health & stamina, but in ways that are safe and fun for the children. It's funded by Celestia herself and encourages a more fun, open feeling rather than a strict & militaristic feeling.

-Celestia's School for gifted Mages is what is sounds: Young mages who are considered to be smarter &/or more powerful than their peers are brought in to train under the watchful eye of Celestia herself. Here, they are able to study anything they want, anytime they want, with little to no restrictions except to listen to Celestia any time she speaks. This was the place where Twilight began her studies and is also the same place where Spike was born.

"Both of them?" Spike asked "You must really proud of them."

"I am, Commander," Mrs. Cake replied "though I'm still going to miss them."

"Don't worry; when this is over, I'll personally make sure you get to see your kids ASAP." She smiled and looked up to him.

"Thank you, Spike. When the T.V. showed you died, I thought there was no chance for you to come back... but now I can say otherwise."

"I should thank Diamond Tiara for that, actually. Do you know where she's at?"

"She directly right behind my kitchen, and in front of me is the medical bay. You may want to the medical bay first, there's someone inside that you may know." Spike turned to the room in front of them, noticing only a familiar pink hair in a bun.

"Thank you, Mrs. Cake."

"Your welcome. Oh! Spike!"

"Yes?"

"This was actually from Pinkie." She pulled out a CD from below, giving it to Spike. He took the CD and examined it. "It was actually suppose to be a gift for you after the wedding. Pinkie made it for you for the birthdays you misses. I held onto it because... well.. I have no idea really."

"Don't think about it too much. I am grateful that you are here."

"Same thing here."

Spike walked to the door of the Medical bay, as the doors opened for him. He stepped inside and, sitting on the chair, was Nurse Redheart herself! Time barely seemed to touch her: she wore the same nurse outfit as before, her hair was still it's familiar pink with it's bun hairstyle, and she didn't gain any weight. She turned to him and stood up, quickly giving him a tight hug with tears coming down her face.

"Commander Spike." She said, sniffling a bit "We saw you die during the wedding at the hands of Sombra and those Doppelgangers. It's so good to see you alive!" Spike carefully hugged her back, caressing her hair to see her eyes.

"It's good to see you too." He replied. She looked up to him and smiled

"When I heard you're the leading commander, I thought they were just teasing us. Now... you're here and alive! I have no idea how they did it, but I'm forever grateful. That kind of trauma would've changed most people, but you seem to be the same."

"Almost. They put some stuff in me that's suppose to make me better in many ways."

"I hope it doesn't make you a machine."

"I doubt they would want that." Redheart releases Spike and took a seat. She gestured to him and he took a seat. "So tell me: you've been working under Celestia for years, right? Why leave them?"

"After you died in front of everyone, many of us just... died with you. I worked in Canterlot's medical center for a few months. A very respectful position, but there was a lack of... excitement."

"So you're a bit of an adrenaline junkie?"

"Not exactly. I wish I can go out and help you battle the Doppelgangers, but I am assigned here as a way to make sure all injured personnel get up and get back to work. Let's just say Canterlot was too static and too boring."

"...Never thought you were like that. But you don't seem like the F.I.S.T. type, Doc."

"I don't work for F.I.S.T., I work for you! This is  a crucial mission for not just our freedom, but Equestria's survival! I have faith that your deals with F.I.S.T. will be ethical. I trust you with my life, Commander."

"And I with yous." Both got up and gave each other a hug.

"Before you go, I have a surprise for you."

"What is it? Alcohol?"

"Even better." She came in close and kissed Spike on his right cheek. He blushed at what she did, as his eyes widened and he felt stiff. "A kiss for good luck. You're going to need it."

"... Noted." He exited the bay, shaking himself to snap out of what just happened.

It's just a kiss, He thought to himself It's not like she loves you... or does she? Ugh! Snap out of it! Let's just thank Diamond Tiara.

Spike walked past the kitchen, seeing Mrs. Cake struggling to suppress herself from laughing at what just happened. He walked into the room that was behind the kitchen, as the door opened for him, seeing Diamond Tiara in what looked liked a mix between both an office and a bedroom. She sat in the office looking area, typing down something that'd be boring for Spike.  

"Commander." Diamond simply spoke, looking up to him and stopped typing. "What can I do for you?"

"Do you have a minute, Diamond Tiara?" He asked

"No doubt you have a lot of questions. F.I.S.T. isn't as evil as most people believe; if I can help allay any of your concerns, I'd be happy to do so. So, what would you like to know?"

"Alright then. First thing's first: I know what we're doing here, but what's FIST's long term goal?"

"The advancement of all humans, mages, and angels. Nothing more, nothing less. All organizations out there are ran by Celestia or Luna & Cadence."

"But those organizations are regulated. Who keeps FIST in check?"

"Nobody. We're privately funded and our backers trust Mr. Rich to make the right decisions. But he's clear about our goals: protect Equestria and serve it's advancements."

"If that's the case, is FIST military, political, or both?"

"FIST has several divisions: political, military, and scientific. But we're working for the same goal. We keep our ranks & structure similar to the Immortals; a lot of recruits started there. But not all of FIST's operations use the same protocols; we try not to get blocked by bureaucracy or formality."

"Trying to be simple, eh? Well what kind of resources does FIST have?"

"We're very well funded. I doubt anyone but my father knows how well. But nothing we do is unlimited: reviving you and building the Celestia required great investments... and greater risks. We're hoping you can do the impossible, Spike. No pressure." She smiled a mischievous smile that would make Discord proud.

"Right... thanks for that encouragement. But what can you tell me about Filthy Rich?"

"Not much that you don't already know. Hell, even I don't have access to most of his background. You've seen more of him than most ever do... except for me and the Apples those years ago. It's actually rare for him to become directly involved in missions. Obviously, you're something special. Whatever people might say about him, I can assure you that he has Equestria's best interests at heart. That includes you and me."

"How can you be sure if you know so little of him?"

"Easy: he raised me. He's no saint, and he will admit it, but he's committed.  Equestria couldn't have a better advocate."

"If you say so. Now, please, tell me about yourself. A lot has changed about you since we were kids."

"I guess that's fair; I spent the last two years learning about you. You should know that I've had extensive genetic modification. Not my choice, but I make the best of it. It's one of the reasons my father sent me to aid you. I'm very good at just about anything that I choose to do."

"You certainly don't lack confidence."

"It's just a fact: my strength, reflexes, and even looks are all designed to give me an edge. No point in hiding it. It's the reason I've been trusted to oversee the most dangerous, risky, & technological demanding operations FIST undertakes. And it's why I'm assigned to you: It's my job to make sure you succeed, Spike."

"i guess that's good. And what level of genetic modification are we talking about?"

"It's very thorough. As mentioned, I'm better in many ways, but I also heal faster & I'll likely live half again as the average human. Add to that, some of the best training & education money can buy and, well, it's impressive, really."

"It sounds like you're made to be perfect."

It does, but I'm not. I'm still human, Spike, and you saw what I was like back then. Plus, the consequences can be severe. Everyone expects a lot with my... abilities."

"...I see. Well, thanks for the information, Diamond Tiara. Talk to you later."

"Of course, Commander. Whatever you need." And just like that, Diamond returned to her work, not even acknowledging Spike standing there. He turned and left, going to the elevator. Spike pressed the top button.

"Heading to the Captain's Cabin." WOONA spoke again. Spike entered what was actually a homey feeling room, having a large aquarium with many fishes in it, a desk with a laptop, a medal case, & a picture frame that automatically changed into various pictures, showing his childhood to today, and a large bed at the very end with what looked liked his comic book collection.

"What's this area of the ship?" He asked aloud. WOONA appeared next to him.

"This is the Commanding Officer's quarters." She answered

"This is larger than most quarters of most warships."

"This is a FIST vessel, not any of the Royal warships. Accommodations have been made for personal taste. An example is selected photos that would make you happy, your comic book collection that we bought from local stores, and an aquarium to help you feel cool. Please, no need to wear armor here. Change into some casual wear." She disappeared again. The wall near his bed opened up with a hiss, showing what was a holding area. Spike walked to it and stood inside, putting his back near the containment unit to look outside. Some robotic arms went around him and started to take the armor off, leaving him in his underwear. He walked out and opened some drawers next to his bed. A classic green shirt, a purple hoodie, and a darker shade of purple pants & shoes.

PERFECT!!! He yelled to himself. He put on his clothing like most people with, again, his clothes designed for his tail to stick out. He felt a little more relaxed in his clothing, then remembered the CD. He pulled the CD out of his armor before it went away to who knows where, and looked at what was an alarm clock mixed with a music player. Luckily, it accepted his CD. Music began to play.

"Ah Pinkie," He said to himself, jamming to the music "you seem to know the best music."

After listening to the music before it went to the next song, Spike went back to the C.I.C. and looked at the giant hologram of the universe.

"Who shall we get first?" Spitfire asked in the Intercom.

I. We need to build our team.

A. The Scientist (Who?)

-Doctor Whooves/Time Turner

-Doctor Stable.

-Other

-An O.C.

B. The Archangel (Who?)

-Sunset Shimmer

-Applejack

-Other

-An O.C.

-The Convict (Who?)

-Garbel

-Adiago, Aria, or Sonata

-Other

-An O.C.

-The Warmaster (Who?)

-Strongheart

-Bulk Biceps

-Other

-An. O.C.

II. I have to go and tell Twilight I'm fine.  

The Scientist Part A: A Distraction.

"Spitfire?" Spike asked

"Yes, Commander?" Spitfire replied through the intercom.

"Take us to Manehatten. We're going to get the scientist."

"Got it! Hold on tight everyone, this is going to be a bumpy ride! Let's see how this baby does." Spike held his grip on the map, looking at the map. A large force was felt in his gut, as he was pushed back a bit, but nothing too strong to throw him back to the wall. All around him, he could see the various people holding on to the rails around the walls, but some of the people were sitting down in seats, only being pushed back a bit. He could only think that Big Macinstosh only stepped a foot back & standing or leaning against the force, Diamond wasn't exactly faded & was still typing her stuff down, Mrs. Cake may be holding the counter to her kitchen from support, Mr. Redheart may be sitting down almost like Diamond, but holding onto her seat for life, and the brothers below holding onto either their consoles or the rails. After a few moments of holding on, the ship stopped, forcing the opposite reaction of everyone being pushed forward. Spike walked to Spitfire, seeing, out of the window, Manehattan.

Locations:

Manehattan is considered second rate to Canterlot: it's a booming planet that holds many businesses & political power, but it's filled with a lot of crime & corruption than to Canterlot's near to none rate. The planet itself is divided into three sections: the top & most visible is the more welcoming & holds the most richest civilians. The second section is below & is where most families, along with people who have started their business & are doing well. The bottom is the slums area & is considered to be both the most dense area and is where most of the crime happens. Despite the high crime rates, Manehattan still receives a large amount of tourists who wish to see what was the human's planet sized & famous city, Manhattan.

Both Big Mac and Diamond walked right behind Spike, looking at the planet ahead.

"So we're getting the Doc?" Big Mac asked

"We need some countermeasure against Sombra's fear gas." Spike replied "I don't want to relive that nightmare I had before."

"Very understandable," Diamond replied "I'm pretty sure most of us don't want to live our nightmares at all."

"Care to tell us who our Scientist is?"

"Can't really say," Big Mac replied, pulling out the files "He calls himself 'The Doctor' and he, along with our Archangel, are in the slums section."

"Why are they both there?"

"My Scanners show that 'The Doctor' is helping patients out with a disease here." WOONA replied.

"And our Archangel?"

"I do not know."

"We'll find out soon enough." Diamond spoke, pulling out a pistol and cocking it.

"I've got to find some parking first!" Spitfire yelled in anger. "If you want to jump out, the door's to my left! If not, shut up and wait!" Everyone stood silent.

"Where... do I get my armor?" Spike asked, breaking the silence.

"Near the exit's door." Diamond answered "Don't worry, WOONA will put it on for you." Spike crossed his arms

"I'd rather put my armor on rather than be babied."

"With what we're going to do," Big Mac spoke "you may want to consider it. Plus, while you did put it on & used it in combat, it can't hurt just to get help from an A.I."

"Plus, you'll still be in your clothing." Diamond added. Spike looked at the two and sighed in defeat.

"...fine."

Spitfire eventually found where she can park the ship & allow the Celestia to recharge. Spike, Diamond Tiara, and Big Mac all got out of the ship, only to see what was the slums of Manehatten: Though not a lot of light came down, the sky looked as if it were blood red after a war & troops were tending to their wounds, as all around them were homeless people begging for some bits, a couple of people publicly doing drugs, run down buildings that looked very ancient, and ships that were barely operating with only one or two good looking ships flying by. Surprisingly, the thing Spike took notice of was the species that occupied this area the most: Lycans.

Species:

Although Lycans look a lot like medieval werewolves, they are not as feared as the fictional depictions of a wolf-human monster, and are laughed at by most of the galaxy, though not nearly as much as  Stephenie Meyer's "Twilight" books' depictions of werewolves. There is no real origin to their species, nor any home planet they call, but it's theorized that in early Equestria, they were a primitive species that were taken from their planet and made into slaves until Celestia declared it illegal. Though free, Lycans have poor intelligence, tend to live underground, and work at any job, never thinking about the risks and rewards with such dangerous tasks. Very few break this boundary, however, as Lycans have a life expectancy of only twenty years, the oldest ever recorded being 32 years. Becuase of how Lycans act, they have few employment options with the exception being scavengers, miners, and becoming the galaxy's criminals.

"What a pisshole." Diamond commented "I had to make some business trips here to find the scientists needed. Felt like I needed a shower afterwards."

"According to my scanners," WOONA spoke "While the police has very low numbers, they are all currently making sure anyone doesn't enter nor exit a contained area that is approximately a 2 miles long. It seems that they want this plague to pass and make everyone inside die."

"Why the hell would they do that?" Big Mac asked "Ah though the police were meant to protect and serve."

"Obviously," Diamond replied "some group bought off the police here and is doing whatever they're doing in the quarantined area. Obviously, it's to kill, and perhaps loot, but my real question is simply why?"

"We're going to find out." Spike spoke.

"Hold on just a second!" A disgruntled sounding voice spoke. The three turned to see what was a human, about as tall as Big Mac but not as built, had black hair, and wore a gamboge vest with blue pants. "Ah! Big Mac! It's been a long time since you've been here. Everything good?"

"...Eeyup." Macintosh replied

"Ah! Still the same silent man, even after all these years."

"And who are you?" Spike asked, crossing his arms

"Excuse me, Mr. Draco. The Name's Cherry Fizzy, or Cherry Coke with friends. Please, you three are needed to my boss's V.I.P. Lounge."

"And if we don't?" Diamond Tiara asked. At that mention, small, red lasers were pointed at their heads, helping whoever is aiming at them, waiting to kill them.

"Then your first visit here will be your last. Please, come."

"Looks like we don't have much of a choice." Spike sighed to himself, following the human.

"You really know this man?" Diamond asked to Big Mac.

"...Business." He replied.

"Did I hear something other than a 'Yes' and 'No'!?" Cherry asked "HA! Your words are getting better! Who knows, you can probably buy something at any fast food restaurant now!"

The three entered what was a nightclub with a brighter shade of red than the outside land, with a couple of bars serving to patrons, dancers from not just patrons, but some strippers as well, some tables where people were sitting at & talking with each other, and security around with weapons ready. They walked upstairs, still following Fizzy, and with his back turned & looking at the club below, was another human male, with two other guards next to him. From what Spike could tell, this was an elderly looking man in his 50's, has gray hair, is wearing a beige polo shirt with gambogeish gray pants.  

"That's close enough." He spoke. Just hearing his voice, Spike recognized now, from Twilight & her friend's adventure & some autologs from A.K. Yearling/Daring Do herself, this was Dr. Caballeron!

Profiles:

Dr. Caballeron was once a famous archaeologist & trader who, after years of exploring temples, allowed his greed to get the best of him. Originally the father figure to Daring Do, who trained her how to survive many booby traps & taught her the history of various, extinct cultures that have since been extinct, he became one of the many great Enemies Daring has battled in her adventures. With his old age & frail body, he now relies on cunning strategies, the best equipment, & a cheap source of labor to find any treasure and sell it on the black market. Now, he runs a nightclub in the wards of Manehatten, keeping a tight fist over both it's money and it's people.

One of the guards walked to Spike and began to scan him.

"If you're looking for weapons," Spike spoke, pulling out his pistol "then you're not doing a very good job."

"Can't be too careful with dead soldiers." Caballeron replied "That can be anyone wearing your face."

"Hold on, you know I'm dead!?"

"They're clean." The guard simply spoke, walking to the left side of the room. Caballeron turned around, showing his much longer beard and clear, wrinkled face.

"I paid good money to get a copy of your DNA." Caballeron spoke

"So you run the slums?" Spike asked. Caballeron chuckled to himself.

"I am the slums. But you need more, everyone needs more, and they all come to me. I'm the boss, CEO, King (if you're dramatic). Doesn't matter. These slums have no ruler and only one rule." He took a seat down on a chair & table, placing his arms on the table. "Don't fuck with Caballeron."

"...Easy. I'll follow."

"I'm so glad you will, Spike. Please, take a seat." Spike lazily dragged a nearby chair with his feet and sat in front of Caballeron. Diamond and Big Mac stood next to Spike. "So, what can I do for you?"

"One scan and we're doing business? I figured people will be concerned or freaked out to see me walking around."

"Your death was live and not a secret at all. You're special, so people will bring you back to life or follow your footsteps. I hate seeing people acting like their heroes, especially at those Comic Con conventions."

"Not comfortable seeing people in costumes other than Halloween?"

"Yes. Listen, whatever you need will come out on its own. I'm curious how you're alive, but no one else will know nor care."

"Well you must know what's happening in these parts."

"Only things that are worth knowing. I don't give it out freely, after all, knowledge is power. Everything else is up to you: take a walk in the back alley, buy a merc a drink, or talk to the entertainers here. Just don't waste my time."

"Alright then. With that out of the way, I'm actually looking for someone called 'The Doctor'."

"Doctor Who?"

"Just the Doctor. I haven't heard a different name for him, but he's in the quarantined area here."

"Oh! That loon? I have no idea how, but he arrived about a week ago in some... blue box. He's immune to the plague, and he's helping the people inside to the best of his abilities. He seems nice, he's as likely to help you as he is to kill you. Just don't get him talking; he never shuts up."

"Any idea where he is inside the quarantine zone?"

"Most likely at the med-bay area, surrounded by patients. If you really need him, take a shuttle bay to the quarantine zone. No guarantee they'll let you in though."

"Thanks for the information."

"Yes. Just don't bring the plague with you."

"Well... I do have a couple of questions."

"Is it about how I got here?"

"... Pretty much." Caballeron sighed to himself

"Well... I won't give you much details, but I bought this place with all the bits I had and I'm growing in a more... peaceful way. Though I'll get that bitch Daring Do someday, I might as well enjoy the money rolling in here." Spike got up from the table in a respectful manner.

"Thank you, Caballeron, I'll probably come back here."

"And I'll probably be here." The three made their way out of the club

"At least that's one step to our goal." Diamond Tiara spoke

"Eeyup." Big Mac added.    

The three went around the slums, seeing and passing by the locals and the 'landmarks', such as a destroyed statue that may have had explosions on it, a store that's been shot at multiple times, and a group of Lycans huddled together, blocking their path.

"Excuse us." Spike simply spoke. The supposed leader of the pack snarled at them, walking up to Spike.

"Leave, Draco!" It snarled "Tall Norovag we kill no one today!" Spike stopped and stood there, curious on what they were saying.

"I don't know anyone under the name Norovag. Why would I tell him anything?"

"We not trust you! Tell Norovag we know his tricks! We not kill anyone today!"

"Like I said, I don't know anyone. There seems to be a lot of Lycans around here, though. What are you all doing here?" The Lycan snarled at Spike

"Draco talk too much! We no kill today! We leave!" The small pack left in a rush, heading into an alleyway and disappearing.

"I'll take a note on that." Diamond Tiara spoke.

"And I think we're here." Big Mac added, pointing to the right. Spike and Diamond Tiara looked to the right: a lone guard (a mage) stood in front of a door that had blinker reading 'Caution: Quarantined', as a human woman stood there. Spike the others walked to the guard.

"Complaining is useless, human." The Mage spoke with irritation "There's a plague. No one get in or out."

"But my stuff is in there!" the Human woman spoke

"I told you to get lost, lady! The plague has the whole area quarantined! No one gets in!"

"I'm a human, you ass! Humans can't get the plague! Now let me in before the looters take me stuff!"

"This thing affects all other races out there! We're not taking chances; nobody get in until the plague has run it's course!" Spike walked and stood next to the side.

"I didn't think the slums had any law enforcement. Who gave the order?"

"Ah! A typical Draco. That would be Caballeron. If you don't know, he has his hands on every business here, and the plague is bad for business."

"So this zone is completely sealed off?"

"Finally! Something that can hear! That's exactly what I'm saying."

"You can't keep me out!" The woman yelled "I'm going to lose my stuff!"

"I'm doing you a favor, human. Everybody inside will either be dead by the plague or the gangs in a few weeks."

"There's an individual called 'The Doctor' that I need in there." Spike spoke

"That guy!? Crazy bastard that popped out of nowhere!? Yeah, the Wizards weren't too happy when he moved in. I hear he's trying to deal with the plague. I wish him luck, but the area is still locked down. Our orders are to wait until either the plague or the Wizards kill everyone, then go in & clean up."

"And what would happen if my crew and I entered?"

"Without permission? We'd have to kill you."

"Well then," Diamond Tiara spoke "that sounds like fun."

"Nope." Big Mac replied.

"I hope you don't plan on doing it," the guard replied "It would be embarrassing for me to die before getting a sandwich."

What will happen?

We're going to cure the plague!

[Lie] We'll watch over for you

We're going in.

The Scientist Part B: We're saving this district!

Spike crossed his arms at the guard.

"Listen," Spike said "you're stuck here until this quarantine is over. That can take weeks. What you need is to get this problem solves ASAP. That's what I do: I solve problems. Let my crew and I in, and we'll get this district straightened out."

"You think you can fix this?" the guard replied. "Sure, why not? The quarantine is more to keep infected people in, anyway. I'll radio ahead, tell them you're coming in."

"Wait," the woman spoke "you're stopping me but not them? You son of a bitch!"

"You don't a gun with you, lady. Now get lost!" The woman grunted to herself and marched away. Spike turned around to his companions.

"I'm just glad we're immune to this plague." Diamond Tiara stated.

"Eeyup." Big Mac added.

"Come on." Spike said, leading his two companions into the district.

The district looked almost like everything else inside, but there was a lack of people around. Spike and the crew turned the corner to see a make shift barricade in the middle of the hallway. One of the guards held his sniper up, but another came up.

"Don't shoot!" the guard yelled "They're cleared to come in." Spike nodded and continued his path to the district. A guard stood next to the door to the district, but he nodded his head to let them in.

"Good luck in there." He said "The Wizards and the Lycans are shooting at anything that moves." The three entered the plagued district, Spike taking cover behind some crates while Diamond & Big Mac took cover behind some railing. Standing were two men in blue armor and had white, ancient looking patterns all over their suit.

"Wizards." Diamond Tiara whispered.

Group Profiles:

The Wizards are a group of mercenaries that are mostly made of Mages, certain humans, and certain mutants. The title wizards are given to people who have really high G.P.A's, but due to the Galaxy's low employment on 'smart people', these people use the second bast option to earn bits: organized crime. They've been known to hack through security and blackmail people through intel they've collected about them, making them one of the three most powerful gangs in the galaxy. If not for the security & intel, they've also been known to completely delete someone's history both life wise & money wise, making them a force to be reckoned with for anyone trying to make a business or any celebrity.

"Take them out quickly." Spike said. They quickly got out of cover and fired at the two guards. The two turned, only to be shot with bullets, then fell to the floor, dead.

"Got them." Spike commented to himself. The sound of someone groaning got their attention. Turning to his right, Spike saw a lone raptor, resting on the wall, couching to himself.

Species:

Raptors were originally made by Angels, using volunteers & criminals of their own kind to gain more bird like attributes. The process was a success in a way, though many feel that Raptors are just Angels born from eggs and have eagle talons for hands & have lion like legs with tails. When the war ended, the Raptor population skyrocketed, and though they aren't necessarily an original species, they are now a subspecies to Angels. Raptors can fly like an Angel, though they're not as fast, which is made up in both their strength and combat. They're known to have short tempers, are greedy, and are stubborn, but can be caring for one another and still care for their young, even they don't show it.

Spike walked to the raptor, who coughed to himself.

"Y-You're a Draco... with humans." The Raptor stated, coughing hard. "Bad enough your follower's kind  infected us with this plague. Now you lack the decency to wait until I die before you can steal my stuff... greedy bastard."

"I'm not here to do that." Spike replied, kneeling to the Raptor "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"GET AWAY FROM ME!!!" The raptor pulled a pistol out at Spike "You've done your part! Their plague did this to me. Your feigned pity is the final result."

"Are you sure? The Humans didn't create this plague."

"...Lies drip from their mouths like the blood from my sores. The proof is all there to see. Their species is the only one that didn't succumb to the virus. Them, and the wretched Lycans."

"They didn't create this! Anyways, I'm looking for a doctor here, said to come in some sort of blue box."

"Looking for that other human? I hope the Lycans burn that clinic with him to the ground!" He began to cough more frequently "I hope you... I hope... damn it. Damn you... can't-" Spike kneeled down and slapped his face.

"HEY!!! Stay with me! This won't cure the plague, but it might help a bit." Spike handed the Raptor some Medi-Gel. He accepted it and rubbed it all over his bleeding areas. He got up to his feet, though weakly.

"You... you helped me. Why?"

"It's what I do. I don't know if I can find a cure for this plague, but I'm gonna try."

"Your words... sincere. Maybe it's the fever, but as you said, what have I to lose? What do you want to know?"

"Well, why are so convinced that the humans are behind this?"

"The plague is too potent to be a naturally occurring virus. Airborn transmission across numerous species? Near-perfect Mortality rate? Had to be made in a lab. And since the humans aren't affected by it, it's only a logical conclusion."

"But aren't the Lycans immune to the plague? What if they spread the virus so they could take over this district?"

"The Lycans are immune. A Human created plague wouldn't affect them, but if the Lycans created the plague, why wouldn't it affect humans? Besides, the Lycans are too stupid to create something like this: they're scavengers. Sorry, Draco. You may not believe it, but all the evidence points to the humans."

"I still don't believe it. But you were talking about the Lycans?"

"Yes. Before the quarantine, the wizards controlled this district. But as their numbers fell, Lycans moved in. The Wizards are fighting to protect their territory, but as the plague spreads, it's only a matter of time until the Lycans overwhelm them."

"Makes sense. But I need to find that human called 'The Doctor'."

"He has a clinic on the far side of the district. He's taking in refugees and offering help to those infected with the plague. I was afraid to go to him before. Seems dangerous, but perhaps he can help."

"What makes him dangerous?"

"The Wizards tried to press him for protection money. He killed them by trapping them in a room and used a toxin. He's not a doctor doctor. Real Docs don't execute people and display their bodies as warnings."

"Don't worry. When we find him, we'll tell him about you. If he has a cure, I'll make sure someone gives it to you."

"...Thank you. My time is running short, but at least you gave me a flicker of hope to brighten the darkness of my final hours. I don't want to die. Whatever his is, I'll risk it, if he can reach me."

"Thank you for that information."

"Goodbye, Draco. What shall I call you?"

"...The name's Spike." Spike, Diamond Tiara, and Big Mac all walked away with the Raptor having a surprised look on his face.

"He's... alive!?"

The three walked into a larger room with a second floor, but stopped and took cover behind a pillar, seeing some Wizards behind a makeshift cover.

"We can attack them upstairs." Diamond suggested.

"Sounds good." Spike replied. They all walked upstairs and took cover behind a wall that served as a window for people to look down, or in their case, an easy way to pick off their targets below. Spike gave the countdown with his fingers as his helmet went up & prepared him for combat. They all got out cover and fired at the mercs below, most stammering backwards as their shields were lowered and others fell to the floor, dead from a clean shot to the head. Some of the Mercs ran to the other wall on the bottom floor, though a good half fell from Big Mac's quick draw headshots. The rest of the mercs fought back, but were quickly downed by the Draco and the two humans.

"Let's head back downstairs."

"Yup." Big Mac replied. The three went downstairs and around the makeshift wall, but stopped.

"Are they gone?" A woman's muffled voiced asked on the other side of a door.

"Quiet!" A man's muffled voice replied "They're probably looking for us."

"Survivors?" Spike asked. He walked to the door and tried to open it, but nothing happened. "Dammit!"

"Allow me." Diamond Tiara replied. She went to the computer and began to type some stuff, humming to herself. "And... there!" The door opened.

"Good work."

"Thank you, Commander." Spike and the others entered the door, seeing it lead into a private apartment. They walked inside, hearing some footsteps running from them. They turned a corner and found a couple, a human male & female, together.

"Oh thank God!" the woman yelled "Two humans and their Draco!" Spike grumbled to himself as his helmet opened to reveal his face.

"When we saw that door open," the man added "We thought those mages found us." Spike walked to the couple, holstering his weapon. "Ever since this plague started, the wizards have been sent out to get us. They're killing as many people as the disease."

"Why are the Wizards hunting you?" Spike asked

"We didn't do anything!" The woman practically yelled "Pretty much every Non-Human in this district wants us dead!"

"They think we caused the plague." The man added "Humans aren't getting sick and that's the only evidence they need. God only knows how many of us they've killed already."

"They should be looking at the Lycans, not us! Ever since the plague hit, they've been taking over Wizard territory."

"You said the Lycans moved in after the plague hit?" Spike asked

"Right after the district was quarantined." The woman corrected. "Lycans are immune to diseases, so they're not getting sick."

"I'm not sure where they came from," the man added "I've never seen so many Lycans before. Sure seemed like they were ready for this."

"Only nobody thinks the Lycans are smart enough to create a virus like this. The wizards needed someone else to blame, like us."

"Hold on," Spike began to ask "You said the Lycans are taking over wizard territory?"

"Trying to." The man corrected "The Wizards don't go down easily. The plague softened 'em up, but they still have enough firepower to hold some of their turf. The Mages are getting pushed back. The deeper you go into the district, the more lycans you'll see... unless they see you first."

"I'll keep that in mind." Spike replied "What else can you tell me about the plague? When did it start?"

"The first cases cropped up to two weeks ago. Nobody paid much attention to it until it began to spread. Usually takes about a weeks to kill you, but it spreads fast. Three days after the first outbreak, there were over fifty known cases."

"That when everyone noticed humans weren't getting sick." The woman added "Then the quarantine came down, and everything went to hell."

"Any idea how the victims got sick?" Spike asked

"Not sure." The man answered "Probably airborne. Even after the wizards started sealing victims up inside their apartment, the plague kept spreading. Now they just gun victims down and burn their bodies on the street. Doesn't seem to be helping, though, people are dying by the dozens."

"There's a lot of things with the Wizards in these things. Can you tell me about them?"

"They're a mercenary gang, mostly mages. They used to run this district, kept everything nice & stable, for the most part."

"As long as you paid your monthly fees," the woman added "everything was cool. Rates were pretty reasonable, for here at Manehatten's slums at least."

"Then this damn plague hit! Everyone started to die, lycans started to move in, wizards lost control, and this whole district turned into a warzone."

"That's crazy." Spike commented "Anyways, I'm looking for the man that calls himself 'The Doctor'. He appeared in a blue box."

"Oh, yeah, him. He's got a clinic on the other side of the district."

"Heard he's taking in refugees now," the woman added "trying to help plague victims; offering protection from the wizards and the Lycans."

"Sure: A doctor with military-grade mechs helping people for free, here? Grow up."

"Sounds like you don't think much of the doctor and his clinic."

"The lycans tried to muscle in. He trapped them in a containment unit and gassed them. Didn't even use his mechs."

"Then the wizards heard he was sheltering other humans," the woman added "And they went to burn down his clinic. He killed them too! He just went back inside and went back to work. He must've been with someone from a special task group on earth to be like that."

"He does sound dangerous," Spike replied "but you can't stay trapped in this apartment. If you get to the Doctor, you might at least survive until the quarantine is over."

"Are you nuts!? We'd never make it: the streets are crawling with Wizards & Lycans. We don't have any pistols!"

"Besides," the man added "I'm not risking my life on a rumor that some stranger might offer me sanctuary."

"Look," Spike replied "I know you're scared, but your only hope is to get to the Doc's clinic. I'm going to be under fire from Wizards and Lycans, so I can't take you with me. But I will promise you this: I'll do whatever I can to lave a safe path for you to follow me. It's risky, but it may be your only chance."

"...Okay... you're right. We probably won't make it if we stay here. We'll try. We'll wait here for a while and give you time to clear the way, then we'll head to the Doc's clinic. If we're lucky, then maybe we'll meet you there."

"Good to know." Spike turned around and began to walk away.

"Wait!" The woman yelled. Spike stopped and turned his head.

"Yeah?"

"What is your name, Draco?"

"... It's Spike. Commander of Division M6." Spike walked away, snickering to himself as he heard the two whisper to each other, asking how he's alive.

The two walked into a hallway behind the makeshift guard, but stopped as they heard gunfire.

"Upstairs." Spike ordered. The two went up the stairs and took cover behind, peeking to see the battle below. The Wizards used their Mage abilities to throw the Lycans around, but the lycans outnumbered them easily, and, though a bit unexpecting, the Lycans had two Behemoths in armor & wearing gas masks on.

Species:

Behemoths are considered, next to Drakes, the most largest & heaviest species of the galaxy. The average behemoth is around eight feet tall and can weigh up to half a ton, already making them more intimidating than they are. They're known to live on planets that are mostly barren deserts & survive, and are usually seen in tribes very similar to that of Earth's Native Americans. Despite their large size, they're able to lift object weighing up to a ton and can run speeds up to 40 Miles per hour for a few minutes. They aren't the most intelligent species of the galaxy, but have a sense of honor to themselves & their group, and have a warrior like spirit in combat, choosing death rather than living with loss. Most Behemoths think of all other species as infidels, easily taking over Lycan groups for their own needs, but they respect Drakes, as history finds that both Behemoths and Drakes were mutualistic.

The Wizards all fell dead, and the Lycans & two Behemoths cheered.

"Looks like we're going to crush their victory!" Dimaond Tiara spoke with a grin.

"Eeyup." Big Mac agreed.

"Yeah." Spike replied, his helmet going up. "ATTACK!!!" All three fired at the lycans & behemoths below. Many of the Lycans below died upon impact, but the Behemoths took the bullets and fired at them with shotguns.

"Focus all firepower on those two!" Diamond yelled

"Are you giving the orders, or me?" Spike asked

"Just shut up and do it!" All three fired at one of the two behemoths, his shields going down easily and soon, after many shots to his body, he fell to the floor, dead. The other behemoth saw his ally fell and ran back, taking cover behind some crates. Spike jumped over the balcony and rolled on the floor.

"Commander!" Big Mac yelled. Spike grabbed the shotgun from the dead behemoth and cocked it. The live behemoth got out of cover and fired at Diamond Tiara & Big Mac above. Spike rolled out of cover and fired at the behemoth, catching him off guard! With the help of Big Mac & Diamond, Spike quickly finished off the behemoth with his new shotgun. A door opened and more Lycans came in, all firing at Spike and his allies. Both Big Mac & Diamond jumped off the balcony, rolled on the floor, and took cover behind some crates as well.

"You're an idiot!" Diamond yelled, firing at a lycan near them.

"At least I didn't say 'I call shotgun'." Spike replied, firing and killing a lone Lycan, blowing it's head entirely off! Big Mac took the other Behemoth's shotgun and fired at the Lycans after them.

"Eeyup." He simply said. All the Lycans were dead.

"That's the last of them."

"We better hurry," Diamond said "don't want you killed by some idiot move until we head to the Doppelganger home world. They walked downstairs until they heard voices in another room.

"You think this is good?" A male voice asked

It better be!" Another man's voice replied. Spike entered the room, a bit surprised that it wasn't locked at all. They walked down until they entered another apartment, seeing one man looking over and another man kneeling & looking for something.

"Hey, hey, hey!" the standing one yelled "Back off, we got here first!"

Looters. Spike said to himself. He walked to the man and holstered his weapon. The kneeling man was searching a dead mage, male by the looks of it.

"Hey, what did I say!? We found this stuff, it's ours!"

"Forget it," the kneeling one spoke, getting up "nothing but junk in here. This place is worse than the last one."

"What are you doing it this apartment?" Spike asked with a low growl. "Did you kill that mage?"

"What?" the first man asked "The guy on the floor? Nah, the plague took care of him. We're just here to take a full accounting of all his other worldly possessions."

"By stealing from the dead? That's pretty low."

"What's the big deal? It's not like he's going to miss anything. We're just showing a little... entrepreneurial spirit. The plague doesn't affect humans, so we may as well cash in."

"Besides," the second added "if we don't take this, the lycans or wizards will. Better us than them, right?"

"No." Spike replied "I want you both to stop looting, got it!?"

"Or what?" the first man asked "You gonna shoot us?"

"I've killed people for less, does that answer your question?" The two began to sweat a bit, seeing Spike was serious.

"Uh... I don;t think he's kidding." The second spoke.

"You bet your ass I'm not!"

"Hold on!" the first yelled "Nobody needs to shoot anybody! We're stopping, okay? We just wanted to make a quick buck. It ain't worth getting killed over! We're done, seriously, I swear!"

"Good. Now with that over, do you know of a man called 'The Doctor'? Appeared in a blue box?"

"Yeah, we know him. He's right around the corner. Take plenty of ammo if you go that way: it's crawling with wizards and lycans."

"Thank you for that info."

"Your welcome. Let's go man, we better hide before more come." The two men rushed out of the room, then followed by Spike and the others.

The three entered a hallway and saw a clinic sigh above. They holstered their weapons and entered the hallway, seeing two mechs standing at the door and a lone human guard.

"No funny business once you're inside the clinic," the human spoke "unless you want to deal with these mechs."

"Got it." Spike replied.

"Of course." Diamond added with a bow.

"Eeyup." Replied Big Mac. The three entered, seeing a couple of human doctors around, though not a lot to tend to the other injured species.

"Who do we tell is 'The Doctor'?" Diamond asked.

"Doctor!" Another Doctor yelled

"'Allo?" A man in a blue suit but wearing a brown trenchcoat replied.

"One of the patients is losing oxygen!"

"Not on my watch!" He ran ahead, wearing red sneakers, and went to a lone mage, breathing hard as her heart monitor beeped everywhere. He pulled a strange device out that looked liked a metal pen, but it began to glow blue. in a few seconds, the heart monitor beeped normally, and the mage began to calm down. "There you go. Please, relax, I'm here to help."

"That answers our question." Spike said to Diamond. He walked to the man. "Doctor?" The man turned around.

"Commander Spike!?" He asked in shock "How did you-? Wait! Hold still!" He pulled his machine out and aimed it at Spike. "Ah! Of course! Simple rewiring and some cybernetics! Classic! Have full control of your body as normal, normal mind, some extra parts... hmm... F.I.S.T. made? Of course! That woman! Diamond Tiara, is it?"

"... Did he drink coffee before?" Diamond asked

"And you! Big man! Big Macintosh! Tall, strong, but silent; never boasted about yourself at all. Good man! Smarter than how you make yourself look!"

"...Eeyup?" Big Mac replied, though a bit freaked out.

"All of you, sent here to clear plague? No, can't be, not enough people, need something to bigger and more-"

"For the love of God!" Spike yelled "Take a breath! I came here to find you, okay? I'm Commander Spike: I'm on a critical mission and I need your help."

"Oh... sorry. Got excited. But I have to stop this plague first."

"This is far more important than these people!" Diamond yelled "Sombra has an army of Doppelgangers and he's abducting humans, mages, and angels alike!"

"Hold on... OF COURSE!!! How'd I forget! Crucial moment in history! Please, though, you need to help me out here. If I leave with you, all of these innocent people are going to die, so I'm sorry to say, but we need to stop this plague right now! I already have a cure ready (had to examine particles) and I'm sure you three can help me on that. I need to stay here and help these people out. The Oxygen carrier is a bit down the lane: place the antidote in the oxygen machine and turn on the power on both sides. And... if you can... my daughter... she's out there and I will forever be in your debt."

We'll take care of this.

You're coming with us.

We're leaving them.

The Scientist Part C: We'll take care of this.

"He's right, Diamond." Spike said, then turned to the Doctor "Don't worry, we're going to help you. I'll make sure we get the antidote in and we'll keep an eye out for your daughter. Do you have any description of her?"

"Thank you, Commander," The Doc replied "Her name is Amethyst Star, she's a mage, has a light magenta dress, and her hair is violet with light purple highlights. She should be in a gasmask, but if it's off, tell her to come right back to me and that you're helping me, got it?"

"And if she has it on?"

"... Tell her to come back anyway."

"Alright. Before I go, there was a Raptor plague victim near the entrance to the neighborhood. Can you send someone to help?"

"Hm... it's risky, with the Wizards and Lycans still battling. I'll see what I can do."

"Thank you. And, one quick question for you: Have you had any problems at the clinic?"

"Hm... nothing major really. A couple of Wizards came for humans and made threats to me. I was able to kill them before anything escalated quickly."

"Really!? For a Doctor, you're awfully calm about taking out a group of mercs."

"Well, I wasn't always a doctor. I was actually part of a special task group, so I can handled myself. Plus, with my look and, though not to brag, charming personality, no one can see me as a threat at all."

"No kidding. Do you know where I can find your daughter?"

"No." he shook his head. "Heard infected raptors were trapped behind Lycan lines and she went to help. I warned her to not go: it's too dangerous and the patients need us! Yet, she snuck anyway... she really is my girl. I can tell you why, but that'd be too long."

"I see. Well, since you're a doc, what can you tell us about this plague?"

"That? Right! Well, to put it in small words, it's really advanced design type of sickness! I suspected Sombra & the Doppelgangers were behind this: Sombra being almost old as Celestia & Luna themselves with more knowledge in anything & his army being able to infiltrate security in disguise. My best guess is that this is experimental: this plague destroys the respiratory systems with shameful genetic mutations. What I don't really get is why it's not affecting humans, but Mages & Angels? Almost saying the two other species are unnecessary."  

"'Unnecessary mutations'? What are you talking about?"

"It's a theory right now, but they may be testing the viable mutation levels in various species; horrible but feasible for them. Humans, Angels, & Mages all share a truly diverse genetic background with a wider range than other sapient species. Would make sense for them to be a control group. Only guess is that with Angels & Mages being affected is that Angels can fly, of course with their wings, and Mages can use their minds to do special abilities. Humans can't do any of that stuff."

"Interesting. Well, what do you know about the Lycans?"

"Well... I don't want to sound stereotyping, but I'll give you this: they're cowardly, opportunistic, not tactical or aggressive. This scale of attack is unusual, even for them. My best guess is that they're working for Sombra by distributing the plague and, though not unsure, collecting data. There's no proof, but it fits pretty well."

"Thank you for your opinions. Let's head to the environmental plant."

"Yes, but before you go, here!" He walked to a box and pulled his weird device out, pointing & activating it. The box opened and out came an assault rifle & a semi-automatic pistol. "You're going to need all the protection you can get."

"Oh baby!" Spike said almost like how he did as a child, picking up the new assault rifle. "Pretty rifle! Unofficial made M-8 Avenger assault riffle with an automatic 40 bullets per clip & a fire rate of 850 rounds per minute, with enough accuracy & recoil to make an experienced solder proud? Just like the one in my dreams! Where have you been all my life?" He kissed his rifle and holstered it next to his shotgun. Diamond, Big Mac, and the Doctor all gave him an awkward look. "...What? I know my weapons."

"Indeed." Diamond replied, taking the semi-auto pistol.

Spike, Diamond Tiara, and Big Mac exited the clinic's other entrance and walked to the only open door. Inside was dining area, and a bunch of lycans stood around, waiting for someone or something to happen.

"Alright," Diamond Tiara spoke "Looks like we can use the element of surprise with us. Big Mac, I think you can-" Spike entered the room and fired at the Lycans with his assault rifle, laughing almost maniacally as he fired everywhere, not even caring if half of the bullets he fired were hitting something or not. He took cover behind some crates and reloaded. Diamond Tiara ran next to him and took cover as well.

"This is my type of weapon!" Spike commented on his assault rifle.

"You're an idiot!"

"Maybe, but who's the bigger one: the idiot or the one who follows the idiot?" Diamond grunted and fired at the Lycans with her new semi-auto pistol, barely showing enthusiasm as Spike did with his weapon, but none the less, got the job done. The doors opened, and two behemoths came in, firing at the two.

"See what happens!?"

"Alright, I see your point! Where's Big Mac?"

"WHAT THE-!?" One of the behemoths asked. Diamond and Spike peeked from cover, seeing Big Mac twisting one of Behemoth's neck, quickly pulled his shotgun out, and fired at the other one. The room was now silent with all of the enemies dead.

"Eeyup." Big Mac simply said.

"Let's go." Diamond simply said "The environmental plant should be upstairs to the left." Spike nodded and they all went up the stairs.

They were in the hallway that lead to the Environmental plant, but stopped as they heard a faint woman's scream in a door to their left.

"That must be The Doc's daughter!" Spike exclaimed. He opened the door, and sure enough, three raptors were around a teenage woman with all of the Doc's details: a female mage, wearing a light magenta dress, and violet hair with light purple highlights. Two of the raptors stood around while the supposed 'ringleader' held Amethyst by her chin with his claw hands.

"Please," Amethyst begged "I'm telling you the truth: I work for the Doctor at the clinic and I'm here to help you!"

"Bullshit!" The Raptor holding her yelled "You're spreading the plague virus! We saw the vials in your bag!"

"No! Those vials contain the cure! Please... you have to believe me!"

"You can't lie to us! Perhaps I should just cut off your fingers then loosen your-" Spike entered the room, holding his pistol out.

"LOOK OUT!!!" One of the raptors yelled, making the other & himself pull their own pistol out.

"Don't move! One more step, and we'll kill your friend!"

"Look," Spike began "I know you're scared: the Lycans and the Plague are ruining your lives, but this mage isn't to be blamed. If she was spreading the virus, why would she do it in Lycan territory? They're immune, remember?"

"...He's right." The same Raptor that announced their presence said "It doesn't make any sense."

"...Alright," the ringleader admitted "If we release the prisoner, can we go?"

"You have my word." Spike replied The raptors holstered their weapons. Amethyst ran to them & hid in the middle.

"You got what you wanted, Draco. Are we free?"

"We had a deal." Spike holstered his pistol.

"Draco nobility? Have to say, that's an honor to any species."

"Please, call me Commander Spike." The Raptors left the room, but whispered to each other about Spike being alive. Spike turned around and Amethyst hugged him.

"Thank you!" She cried, tears coming down her face. "I-I thought they were g-g-going to... kill me." Spike caressed her hair a bit.

"It's alright, nothing's going to hurt you." she backed away from him, smiling with a sniffle & wiping a tear away.

"...saved by a Draco. Who would've imagined that? Did the Doctor send you to find me?"

"Yes. Your father could use your help your help: too many patients and not enough volunteers can drag you down."

"Yeah... okay. I'll go right away! Thank you, I owe you... well... everything." She ran by them and made her way back to the clinic.

"...Cute kid." Diamond commented.

"Eeyup." Big Mac added.

The three made it into a 2 story room that lead to the Environmental plant. As soon as they stepped out, they saw, across from some pipes, some lycans crawled out with RPG's, aimed at them, and fired!

"GET TO COVER!!!" Spike yelled. They all jumped out of the way, Spike and Diamond just barely avoiding the explosion with Big Mac making himself a shield. Big Mac was down, but he wasn't dead. Diamond pulled out some Medi-Gel and rubbed it Big Mac's back while Spike aimed at the lycans with his pistol, taking them down and avoiding their rockets while using himself as live bait. Below, two more behemoths and more Lycans entered, both using both side's stairs to encounter our the three. Big Mac's wounds quickly healed with the Medi-Gel, and was the first to point & see the lone behemoth and the lycans entering & firing at them! Diamond Tiara pulled out her semi-auto and fired at the Lycans, quickly making short of them. The behemoth came and charged at them, using it's head as a battering ram. Diamond tried to fire, but didn't reload & was out of ammo. Big Mac got up and charged at the Behemoth, causing both to lock hands and push each other with both growling at each other. Diamond would've helped, but more Lycans appeared from right behind and fired at her, causing the human to take cover & take them out. Spike, on the other hand, saw the pack of lycans rushing towards him. He pulled out his assault rifle and quickly shot at them, watching their bodies fall like flies. It wasn't long until the behemoth showed up, stomping it's legs and preparing to charge. Spike switched to his shotgun and barely dodged the behemoth's first charge, watching him crash in the wall, causing a few cracks in it, but also how the behemoth turned to Spike, shaking off the pain as if nothing happened and prepared to charge again. Spike looked behind him and saw Big Mac & the other behemoth pushing each other for dominance.

"BIG MAC!" Spike yelled. The got his attention and turned, seeing Spike & the other behemoth. They both had the same idea: Spike dodged out of the way and Big Mac released his opponent, causing both behemoths to charge and crash into each other with a loud 'crack' in their necks. Both behemoths fell to the floor, dead from the impact. Diamond reloaded her semi-auto and walked next to the two men.

"Nice idea, Spike." Diamond commented.

"Thanks." Spike replied, then turned to Big Mac, standing upright and placing his right hand on Big Mac's left shoulder. "You alright, big guy?"

"Eeyup." his old friend replied with a warm smile.

"Come on," Diamond interrupted "Let's get to the Environment plant before you two kiss!" Spike placed his hand away from Big Mac and Big Mac stood right up, both wiping their hands away and chuckling awkwardly.

The group made it into the Environmental plant, seeing three lycans around, starting to place explosives around consol of the fan that's giving the oxygen needed & spreading the plague to the citizens. The Lycan leading the packs ran and confronted Spike & his group.

"YOU NO COME HERE!!!" He yelled "We shut down machines: break fans, everyone choke and die! Then, Sombra make us strong!" Spike pulled out his assault rifle & reloaded it.

"What does Sombra want from this!?" Spike asked, growling himself. The lycan snarled at Spike.

"Sombra want plague! You work for doctor, turn on fans, put cure in air! We kill you first!"  

"Not on my watch." Diamond replied, shooting & killing the Lycan with a clean head-shot. Spike and Big Mac shot the other two Lycans and killed them easily. Spike walked to the back wall and placed the cure inside it's port.

"...Is that it?"

"Very unlikely. Fan 1 is on, but the other two need to be on."

"Split up then?"

"My thoughts exactly. I can take care of myself, you two activate the right."

"Got it."

"Eeyup." Big Mac replied.

The group separated into two, as Big Mac & Spike took one while Diamond Tiara took the other, but worked together to get to their entrances, as a whole pack of lycans and behemoths charged at them. Two Lycans were above them and fired at them with RPGs, making them all take cover. They all fired and took down the Lycans above with pistols, but switched to their more powerful ones with the rest on the floor. Spike & Big Mac entered their way and saw some lycans exited the room they needed to enter, some now equipped with flamethrowers. Due to their scrawniness, the tanks were easily seen, and, with a precise shot from Big Mac, the tank exploded and cause the user & it's allies to be set ablaze. A behemoth came from behind and grabbed Big Mac by his back.

"Macintosh!!!" Spike yelled. The behemoth crushed Big Mac hard, all hearing his bones crack. One loud crack from big Mac's spine, but instead of wailing in pain, Big Mac laughed, followed by him reverse headbutting the behemoth, causing it to stammer & release him in confusion. Spike leaped at the behemoth, ripping it's helmet off and began to claw at it's face. The behemoth backed up, then threw Spike to the floor, making the Draco slide on his back. Big Mac helped Spike up and the two, both at the same time, delivered an uppercut to the Behemoth across his face! They both ran inside and activated their fan.

Diamond Tiara grabbed the first Lycan she came across and used him as a human shield, shooting at the other Lycans while they shot at her. Her shield only took a few shot to the chest & arms, but she snapped his neck & killed him as soon as the behemoth came into view. The behemoth charged at her, slowly gaining speed. Diamond focused on her target, as everything around her went in slow motion. She pulled her pistol out and began to quickly fire at the behemoth's legs until one of the bullets went through it's kneecap. The behemoth fell to the ground and rolled, stopping at Diamond's feet.

"What a lousy performance." she mocked the behemoth before executing him. She walked to the control and activated her fan. "Finished!"

"Done here too!" Spike replied

"Good. In a few short seconds, those people should feel just fine."

"Let's head back to the doctor. Hopefully, he's ready to go."

The three made it back to the clinic, seeing the doctor and Amethyst using two of the Doc's strange device, scanning the area.

"The environmental systems are engaged." the Doctor examined

"Airborne viral levels are dropping fast" Amethyst added

"Patients are improving."

"And the lycans are retreating!" The Doctor placed his device away and turned to Spike.

"Thank you so much, Commander Spike! You saved both these people and my daughter!"

"Yeah, those raptors would've killed me if you hadn't arrived. You know, for a second there, I thought you were going to shoot them all down."

"I'm not like that," Spike replied "I may be a Draco, but that doesn't mean I have to act like my kind all the time."

"Very merciful of you," the Doctor commented "very risky. Probably would've killed them myself."

"Dad!" Amethyst said, walking next to her father "You're a Doctor: Doctors believe in helping people, remember?"

"I do, but there's many ways to help people: we can heal all the patients we want, but we need to execute those that want to stop us. Remember the Daleks?"

"Daleks?" Spike asked

"He means 'Alex'." Amethyst said "it's a long story."

"I can tell. Ready to go, Doctor?"

"You're going somewhere? Dad, I think I can-"

"I'm sorry, Amethyst," The Doctor interrupted "but this is too dangerous, even with your help. I can't afford to lose you! Remember what happened before?"

"I do, but I was young and wanted to see what would happen! Please, I can-"

"No! No... I want you to stay here and check on the patients, there's still work to do. I'll come back as soon as I can, okay?"

"...Alright." She walked away, grumbling to herself.

"She's a good kid: has my intelligence & sense of right, yet has her mother's charm &, well, clumsiness. I'm certain she can handle the clinic now that the lycans & the plague are gone."

"So you're ready to go?" Spike asked

"I am indeed! This is so exciting: Working with the thought-to-be-dead Commander Spike and FIST! More are coming, right?"

"Yeah. We're assembling a team, and you're our first one to join."

"Really!? Oh boy! I can't wait to meet the others that join! Perhaps I can join you on your adventures?"

"You know how to use a gun?" Diamond asked

"Guns? Blech! Never want to, never did! I've always used my Sonic Screwdriver: able to hack through any door & any robot or sentry I need to use. So, sorry, I won't use guns, but expect some metal help. Just let me get some of my stuff & I'll meet you on your ship. I'm looking forward on this adventure!"

"Good to see your enthusiasm," Spike replied "we'll meet you on the Celestia." Spike and the others walked away and headed to the Celestia.

After a while, with Spike helping Big Mac in gaining confidence on how to talk to others, the Doctor arrived inside the Celestia, acting like a child, seeing all the other people inside & inspecting all the control, promptly annoying Spitfire as she sat on the control, trying to take a nap. Big Mac lead the Doctor into where Spike & Diamond stood in the intercom room, Spike in his hoodie outfit & out of armor.

"Welcome to the Celestia, Doc." Big Mac spoke, though still feeling uncomfortable using more than one word. "It's an honor to have you on board."

"Oh yes," the Doctor replied, looking everywhere with a large face while wearing a strange pair of paper glasses with a blue & a red lens. "FIST working with other species, maybe? Hopefully, it's not so human-centric."

"You do know I'm here, right?" Spike asked.

"My apologies, Commander. Now, what are we doing?"

"Sombra and the Doppelgangers have been abducting colonists that are away from Canterlot, The Crystal Empire, or any other major city. No distress signals were sent out, nor were there any signs of attack."

"Nothing strange but every man, woman, and child just gone." Diamond Tiara added.

"Really? What caused it? Gas? Drugged water supply? Ariborne virus? Or maybe it's-"

"You don't have to guess," Spike replied with a chuckle. "FIST operatives have collected samples from one of the colonies and are here. I need you to analyze them & figure out how the Doppelgangers are doing this."

"Yes! Of course! I'm going to need a lab if I'm to analyze... whatever you have."

"It's a pretty large bug from the Doppelgangers." Diamond spoke "Not exactly related, but it's been infused with... something. You can figure it out, right?"

"I can. Please, where's the lab?"

"There's a fully equipped lab on the combat deck, Doctor... who." WOONA answered, startling the man. "If you find anything lacking, please, place a requisition order."

"Who's that!? Spitfire!? No! It can't be... Commander, was that... an A.I.?"

"It is," Spike answered "and her name is WOONA."

"An A.I.? WOONA? Mission must be more desperate than I thought!"

"It is," Diamond replied "Sombra and the Doppelgangers have kidnapped tens of thousands of colonists. We're doing whatever we can to stop them."

"Of course! Don't want any of us to be captured and... well... killed. Lab, please?" Big Mac walked next to the Doctor.

"Follow me, Doc." He simply said. Diamond Tiara turned to Spike

"Well done," Diamond said "We found our first man and our first step to stop Sombra and the Doppelgangers. Who shall we get next? We know the Archangel is here, but we can come back as we get the two others."

I. We still need to fill the list.

A. The Archangel

-Sunset Shimmer

-Gilda

-Other

-An O.C.

B. The convict

-Sonata, Aria, or Adiago

-Garbel

-Other

-An. O.C.

C. The Warmaster

-Strongheart

-Maud Pie

-Other

-An O.C.

Also. almost forgot, which 2 members will go with Spike? This will be explained in the next chapter.

II. I'd like to see Twilight before we continue.

  

The Arch Angel Part A: Recruitment.

"We're going to get the Archangel." Spike said "You ready to go?"

"You know I'm always ready, Commander."

"Good. Get the Doc and Big Mac; we're going to-"

"Sorry, but one of us has to stay."

"...Excuse me!?"

"Sorry, but one of us has to stay behind. It's a little policy we have on this ship in which important members of the ship have to stay behind and only three members are allowed to exit."

"But... why!? Spitfire, I can understand, but why not the rest of us?"

"Multiple reasons, Spike, but some include: trying to stay incognito in the public, making sure the crew doesn't start a riot or try to take over the ship, holding back forces that are trying to invade the Celestia, and, something to make sure everyone on the ship does their job."

"I thought saving the galaxy was our job?"

"It is, but we need to do stuff inside the Celestia to make sure we are all ready to go. For me, since I'm my father's daughter and second in command of FIST, I run through files & make sure nothing gets as, even if a single piece of evidence is lost, we may face charges in prison, execution, or bankruptcy. Big Mac's role here is to make sure that all weapons are ready for combat; we don't any weapon to break while in the middle of combat, now do we?"

"And I take it the Doc's role here is to protect us from those bugs from Sombra and, if I'm not mistaking, produce drugs that can make us better in combat?"

"Now you're getting the hang of it! So, who do you want to go with you?"

"...I guess you and Big Mac again. We may need to impress our Archangel if we are to survive."

"Yes, Sir, commander. I'll be ready as soon as you're ready to head back out."

"Yeah, and we may need to talk to Caballeron again to get some info."

"Understandable. Ready when you are, Spike."

The group of three walked into the nightclub Caballeron ran, seeing more people attending & dancing to the music playing. The security guards saw the three and simply shrugged their heads, allowing them to talk to Caballeron. Caballeron sat on his couch, counting his money with a large grin across his face. He turned his head, sat upright, and shrugged his head, telling spike "Take a seat". Spike sat across from his, and the two began their next conversation.

"I can't believe you actually did it!" Caballeron cheered "You saved that district, lowered the Lycan & Wizard numbers, got that goof out of here, and, as of right now, business has boomed! In fact, here, 10,000 bits to your account."

"10,000!?" Spike replied in shock "Well, thanks for that."

"No problem, use it to get yourself something nice, perhaps a diamond for a snack. You Drake's enjoy that stuff, right?" Spike nodded "Alright then. Well, I know you're not here just to claim your rewards, what do you want to talk about?"

"I'm glad you asked: I'm trying to track down the Archangel."

"Ah! You and half of the slums as well? You want her dead too?"

"Uh... no, actually. And why's everyone after her?"

"She thinks she's fighting on the 'god side', in which it just pisses off anyone that's part of a gang here. Well, it's catching up to her and it's going to bite her hard in the ass. Why do you want to find her?"

"I'm putting a team together and she's on my list. Just like the Doctor, I'll need her assistance."

"Hmm... very interesting. You're going to be making a LOT of enemies when you team up with Archangel. Well, assuming you get to her; she's in deep shit right now."

"Just tell me where to find her, I'll deal with the rest."

"The local merc groups are recruiting anyone with a gun to help them take her out."

"Sounds like our ticket in." Diamond whispered to Big Mac.

"They're using one of my private rooms for recruitment, somewhere around here. See the line, and I'm sure they'll sign you up."

"Alright, which merc groups are after the Archangel?" Spike asked

"The Wizards, Feral boys, and the Shadowbolts: They're the galaxy's major players and run the slums with me. Unless they're at war, you're never going to see them cooperate with each other at all, but they are willing to work together to take Archangel out."

"If three gangs want to take one woman out, what can you tell me about Archangel?"

"Not as much as I'd like: she showed up a few months ago and started to cause problems. If you make your own laws, to which everyone has, then she comes in and makes it difficult. She's reckless and idealistic! But... at least she knows not to stay away from me."

"Well... do you hate Archangel?"

"I don't have time for hate, but I distrust them all equally. For now, I'm just happy to let them all kill each other."

"Well, thanks, I appreciate the help." He got up and began to walk away.

"See if you still feel the same when the mercs realize you're there to help her!"

The three waited in line at the recruitment area, standing behind some other species, waiting to join the attack on Archangel and get their bits. Diamond's plan of attack is that as soon as they arrive, they begin to shoot and kill everyone on sight, then take Archangel in. Big Mac says that they shouldn't attack head on, but mess with their equipment, head to Archangel, and watch the mercs fall by their own faulty equipment. Spike however, thought that they should just surprise them when they get to Archangel and hold off until a window opens for them to escape. All three have their ups & downs, but all should lead them to Archangel and her recruitment. They entered a room, where a lone Mage in wizard armor stood.

"You three look like you can do some damage." He complimented on their looks "Looking for a good fight?"

"Sure," Spike replied "if this is the place to go after Archangel."

"This is the place." he began to type some stuff down "the Standard fee is 500 bits each. You get paid when the job is done, if you die, then you & your friends don't collect the share. You need your own armor & weapons, which you've got covered, and no, this does not make you a member of the Wizards, Feral Boys, or the Shadowbolts. You're a freelancer, period. Any questions?"

"Yeah, where's the attack taking place?"

"At Archangel's base: she's been hiding right below our noses. I can't tell you where you're exactly going, but we'll get you there."

"Alright, where do we go?"

"Just head over to the transport depot outside the club. One of our boys will take you from there. Send in the next one!" Spike and the other turned, exited the opening doors, but stopped as inside came a young man in his early 20's.

"Hey, Is this where I sign up?" he asked

"Don't know," Spike replied "You look a little young to be a freelancing as a Merc."

"I'm old enough! I grew up down here, I know how to use a gun."

"So does Archangel." Diamond replied

"I can handle myself!" he pulled out a pistol "besides, I just spent 50 bits on this, and I want to-" Spike grabbed the man and brought him towards his face.

"Get your money back." Spike simply said. He took his pistol away.

"HEY!!! What the-!?" Spike jammed the side of the pistol, making it's barrel no longer operational.

"Trust me, kid, you'll thank me later." Spike handed the man the broken pistol back. He stared in confusion and sadness, but realized what happened.

Spike and the others walked and saw a lone human in wizard armor, leaning against a personal transporter.

"I'm here for the job." Spike spoke.

"Good," the human replied "you got everything ready, or do you need more time? Archangel's gonna die, so you better hurry."

"Now's a good time to switch one of us out, Commander." Diamond replied

"Eeyup." Big Mac replied

I.Switch team members?

A. Bring the Doc out.

1. Switch with Diamond Tiara

2. Switch with Big Macintosh

B. We're fine as it is.

II. Our plan of attack?

Mess with all gang's equipment before heading to Archangel

Just head to Archangel and hold off with her.

Kill all gang members before heading to Archangel.

The Arch Angel Past B: Archangel and the Gangs.

"If that's the case," Spike said "Diamond, I'm sorry, but we need the Doc here."

"Understandable." Diamond replied "I will tell him then." She turned and walked back to the Celestia. Big Mac gave Spike a concerned look.

"I'm sure she'll understand."

"Eeyup." Big Mac replied. After a few minutes of waiting, the Doctor came out, holding his Sonic Screwdriver.

"'Allo!" He said "Are we ready to go?"

"Yeah," Spike replied "Let's go."

"Hop in." The Wizard replied. Spike got into the passenger seat while Big Mac & the Doctor took the back seats. The shuttle's engines whirred and the Wizard took them to their area.

After a few minutes of flying, listening to some music on the radio that seemed very fitting, they landed in a parkway. Theyt all exited, greeted by a mage in Wizard armor.

"About time they sent me someone that looks like they can actually fight." he commented. "Did they tell you what we're up against?"

"The recruiter was a little vague." Spike replied

"We wouldn't get a lot of people if they knew the truth. Archangel's held up in a building at the end of the boulevard over there. She's got a superior position and the only way to her is a very exposed bridge. It's a killing ground, but she's getting tired and is making mistakes. Now that you're here, we may just get to her."

"I'll get to her; just point me to that bridge."

"I like your attitude, but we got a plan in place: you'll be on the distraction team. Head straight over to the bridge and keep Archangel busy until our infiltration team can sneak up on her and off her."

"This sounds like a suicide mission." The Doctor commented.

"Pretty much, but you look like you can handle it. get up to the boulevard and get to the third barricade. Talk to Sargent Catchka, he'll tell you what to do."  

"Alright," Spike replied "But the bridge is the only way to her hideout?"

"Exactly: Archangel collapsed all the underground passage ways and concealed all the doors to the lower levels. We went to digging, but it's taking too long. If they can get the gunship to fly again, that'll help. But I hope the infiltration team can go in and we can all go home."

"They're using one gunship to take out one woman!?"

"Yeah, and Archangel shot it down. She didn;t destroy it, but she made sure it was disabled. It wasn't even a fair fight, even for us."

"Yeesh, sounds tough. Anyways, where's the infiltration team right now?"

"On the far side of the bridge near her hideout, but they can;t get any closer without being seen."

"How'd they get that close, then?"

"More distractions: we used the gunship to keep her distracted. Now, they're stuck there, and that's where you all fit in."

"Alright, and what do you know about Archangel?"

"I'm the wrong guy to ask, I just do the logistics. You can talk to the other leaders, but they won't be happy to talk to any freelancers like you three."

"Alright, guess we're going to find Sargent Catchka then."

"Good idea, and keep your head down: archangel's killed dozens already." He walked away

"This is not going to be easy." The Doctor commented "When we get to her, then what are we going to do escape?"

"We'll figure that out later," Spike replied "but I know something you can do that'll help."

"And that is?"

"Your little device."

"My Sonic Screwdriver?"

"Yeah, can it hack into anything?"

"It sure can."

"I need you to mess with their equipment: make their robots turn on their owners, have weapons jam if you can, and make their communications play this song." He handed him the Doc a little message on a piece of paper. The Doc read it to himself.

"Hm... This... I can do, Commander."

"Good." He chuckled to himself "Now, do that while I talk to the bosses of these gangs. Big Mac, watch his back, make sure no one notices."

"Eeyup." Big Mac replied.

The three men headed into a room, seeing a bunch of raptors & angels wearing a dark purple tops & pants, black boots & gloves, a lightning yellow endings around their shirts collars, sleeves, & pants openings, and many were wearing either just a set of yellow tinted glasses or goggles, full on mask, or a mix of both. Right in the middle was a Vampire: this was the leader of the faction of this gang, the Shadowbolts.

Species:

Vampires are another subspecies of Angels that are describes to be physically faster, stronger, are mentally smarter, and can live three times the length of anyone else. They're described to be particularly slender, have pale skin, and have wings that are really closely related to that of Earth's bats. Most people believed that angels would've been extinct by the vampires, but Vampires have two weaknesses: one of these problems is that there's a 50% chance that a male can be born sterile and a 50% chance that a female can be infertile. Vampires that can reproduce are protected greatly by other vampires that don't have the misfortune, and are held greatly when the female gives birth to more than three children. Usually, the first two children are kept by their parents, the third born a 50/50 of either being kept or given to a really close friend to the parents, and the rest are given away to adoption, which are usually taken by other vampires that can't have kids of their own. The next problem is one of the many factor they received their name: all vampires are born as albinos, and as a result, they can't operate well under the sunlight. They won't die from the sunlight, but many vampires have died from heatstroke at temperatures in the 90's degree Fahrenheit area when in complete daylight. Because of this, Princess Luna has made Vampires her own personal favorite species across Equestria, and, in return, Vampires worship her as their own goddess that leads them in the night, many becoming the night soldiers of Canterlot's army and many other becoming her personal guards, even spending one on one time with the princess.

Groups:

The Shadowbolts is one of the three major gangs that control Equestria's black market. Originally, they were formed when Princess Luna became her alternate self, Nightmare Moon, and serve as her personal army against Celestia's. Though many of the soldiers were reformed, those that escaped continued the legacy of the Wonderbolts, exclusively hiring vampires to join them, but then reached out to every other species that can fly. Though the militarist side has been lost for a long time, the Shadowbolts soon began to use entertainment as a means of distracting the public while they broke into various homes & buildings, stealing whatever they can before the show ends. Since then, their numbers have grown with those that were kicked out of any Wonderbolt recruitment/training area, military bases, and teenagers that are willing to do anything to get rich quick.

Spike signaled both to ruin whatever they had. He walked up to the lone Vampire.

"Do you need something?" The vampire asked

"You lead the Shadowbolts?" Spike asked

"You figured that out yourself? I'm Jaroth: I run Manehatten's Shadowbolts. What do you need, freelancer?"

"Well, what do you know about Archangel?"

"Her life expectancy is shortening quickly." Silence fell.

"...Is that it? Nobody seems to know anything about her."

"Look around: you'll learn what you need to know! She's smart, resourceful, and dangerous. But we got her covered; she won't be making a fool out of us anymore. Can I assist you further?"

"Where did she come from? Who is she?"

"Her team didn't know. Maybe we;ll know when we have her body... of course, it won't really matter, now would it?"

"I guess you're right. Well, why are the shadowbolts here in Manehatten's slums?"

"Since you care so much: we control at least a third of the slums. Here, we transport goods to other planets & colonies and, if they don't agree to our pay, we take whatever we want from their trucks & sell them at either a higher price or lower price."

"Sounds pretty organized."

"Believe me, it's not: not only are the members here stupid, but by the fact the slums here are in chaos makes everything but organized. Plus, with the Wizards & Wild boys, it's a war for control here. Then Archangel comes here and fuck things up!"

"Why does Archangel give you so much trouble?"

"Ask her; I'm just here to make as much money as possible. We didn't come here to be constrained by laws & regulations. She'll regret ever coming here, I promise you."

"Seems like this is personal."

"She raided one of my transports last month... killed two of my best operatives... and one of them was my brother. So yes, it's FUCKING PERSONAL!!!"

"Whoa! Calm down! Didn't mean to make you angry. Alright, final one: the infiltration is the main focus of the attack?"

"Tarrak's plan, not mine. He doesn't want to lose more men, so you freelancers solve that problem. Archangel's not going anywhere, so I suppose there's no harm in trying. Who knows, you'll probably be lucky."

"So you're just going to hide here while we get killed?"

"Hey, you joined, it's not my fault."

"...You're right. I'll get going."

"Good idea." Spike turned around. Both the Doc and Big Mac came along. They exited the room

"Well?"

"We were able to make their ammunition explode on them!" The Doc explained, almost jumping up & down like a child "And, there were a couple of mechs here. I couldn't get to all, but there's a huge mech that I hacked into, and some other smaller ones, and, if they get summoned out here, they'll be with us! This is so exciting!"

"Easy there! Focus on the job, alright? There's more damage we can do to them, so we can't fail, alright?"

"Oh! Right. My apologies. Carry on." Spike entered another room, seeing a behemoth sitting with other humans & lycans around, all wearing red clothes & armor. The behemoth himself was actually huge; much bigger that the other behemoths Spike & Big Mac handled, as his face & armor were covered in a lot of scars. It didn't take long for Spike to realize this was the leader of the Wild Boys.

Groups

The wild boys is one of the three major gangs that rule the black market. The group was made by some boys that were underprivileged; they never were as smart as their peers and flunked out of school, leading to the only way to gain money: organized crime. While the wild boys have multiple arrested, their sheer numbers can overwhelm anyone and, when applied with the right mind, they can be a force to be reckoned with. They're known for using brute force against anyone or sneak attacks, using cheap tactics to beat their enemies and never show mercy to anyone.

"You're in the wrong place, Freelancer." The behemoth growled at Spike.

"Are you the leader of the Wild Boys?" Spike asked

"Name's Marg. That'll all you need to know. I'm stuck here waiting till you freelancers are done playing war. Ask and go."

"Well, if you say so. When do you guys attack?"

"Damn Tarak wants us to wait. I hate waiting, but he says the Wizards have a plan, and they don't want us getting in the way. Heh, we're suppose to wait while the Shadowbolts send out the mechs they stole. We'll see what happens."

"Then why is your gang down here?"

"We're the muscles in this station. While the Shadowbolts do protection, they mostly jack ships entering their area, and the Wizards are much smarter than us. We offer protection and as a way to help you remove someone. Besides, we're everywhere: everyone loves us and everyone hates us."

"I'm guessing Archangel just hates you?"

"She's just an uptight asshole, I don't care what she thinks. But she's costing me men and is making me work for my money. I'll be the one to take her out today; I'm the only one who's fought her one-to-one."

"Really? What do you know about Archangel?"

"She's a pain in the ass. That's short, really, she's a mage, which make me hate her more than your human comrades. I know she's brave... until she realized you're more than she bargained for."

"This have to do with you one-on-one?"

"She tried to take me down once. Waited until I was alone. Was the longest fight of my life, but I held her off until my men showed up. She wasn't so tough after that, and we chased her throughout the slums. We almost had her, but the slippery bitch snuck away before we could pin her down."

"Interesting. See ya!"

"'Bout time." Spike exited the room, seeing Big Mac & the Doctor.

"Well?"

"I apologize," The doc spoke "but there was nothing that we could with them. Their weapons are already jammed, meaning they've been using them for far too long, and they didn't have anything to work with."

"So they could either be the easiest or hardest?"

"Eeyup." Big Mac replied

"...Well, let's hope they're not too easy. Come on."

The three made it into another room, seeing a bunch of Wizards together, discussing their plans.

"Get this freelancer out of here!!!" The leader, a male mage, yelled. "I don't have time for this shit!" Spike signaled the two to go.

"I just have a few operations about this operation." Spike replied

"Jenny! Get this scum out of my face!" A human female with brown hair, wearing Wizard armor, approached them.

"This way." She said, leading Spike to her area. "Look, Tarak's not into freelancers, and you're not making it easy. Ask me your questions, then get the hell out."

"Alright then, I apologize." Spike replied "I've been thinking, and what's Tarak going to do if the infiltration team fails?"

"For starters, he's going to shoot all you freelancers down, then he'll let the Shadowbolts & Wild Boys take their shots. I suggested we work together, but he doesn't trust any other group but his."

"What if Archangel survives all your attacks? Then you'll be left to try to kill her."

"That's why Tarak wants that gunship fixed so badly, but it won't come to that. Archangel's good, but she can't hold out that long; She's already been in there for over a day."

"Over a day? Well, what are the Wizards doing here?"

"We supply goods to a lot of the groups & factions here."

"Goods?"

"Weapons, mechs, machinery; you name it and we have it. We also do negotiations between factions and businesses. You may not see it, but Tarak is quite the negotiator."

"Weird, but how did Archangel get your group to be so mad?"

"She harasses and hounds us constantly! We worry if any of our jobs are traps now! Tarak's had enough, and I can't blame him."

"What do you know about Archangel?"

"She's a Mage Vigilante who thinks killing mercs is a fun way to pass the time, other than that, a mystery. She shows up at the worst times and screws everything up! She can't die soon enough, if you ask me."

"Why do you hate her so much?"

"She went after Tarak, right in his home, and almost got him. Tarak's been on edge and he's making my life a living hell! Getting all other merc bands together shows how desperate he is! They're as bad as Archangel."

"Thanks for the answers, we're going."

"Good idea. Make sure you check in with Cathka." Spike exited the room with his allies.

"Report."

"Their messaging should be destroyed." The Doctor replied "And your song should make them angry."

"Good. And the gunship?"

"Over there with that other Mage in Wizard armor." Spike nodded and they walked over to the mage in Wizard armor. The group of Freelancers parted ways, allowing Spike and his allies to meet with Cathka

"Cathka?"

"Sergeant Cathka." He replied, getting up and taking his helmet off. "You must be the group Salkie mentioned. Just in time."

"Salkie?"

"The one that dropped you three off. By the way, you three stand out, with, as I can tell, you're a Draco, the one in red has got to be tough, and he's... special. But enough of that; the infiltration team is about to give us the signal, Archangel won't be able to tell what hit her. Got any questions? Now's your last chance." He picked up a cigarette, lit up with only his index finger, and proceeded to smoke.

"Yeah, are you going to give us cover with that gunship?"

"Ha! Tarak's the only one that can fly it. Plus, she's not quite ready; Archangel gave her a beating the last time we flew it. With a few teaks, she'll be good as new."

"Why are you coordinating the attack AND fixing the gunship?"

"I'm with the infiltration group; our team coordinates with the gunship. I'm staying back to organize you freelancers and make sure the ship's ready to go."

"So our plan is to jump the wall and head for Archangel's building?"

"And try not to get killed too fast. You're only a distraction, so you don't have to make it all the way across. Just keep Archangel watching you, the infiltration team will do the rest."

"How will the infiltration team get to Archangel?"

"2 ways: trap her in a corner and finish her face to fact or set up explosives."

"And the bridge is the only way in?"

"Unless you can dig fast, not until the gunship's working again. Look, we got a plan, it's too late for anyone to come up with an idea. Just do you job, get you bits, and go home!"

"Well... are you leading the assault?"

"Really? Tarak doesn't pay me to fight; I plan the attack and fix the damn gunship. You freelancers get the privilege of-" He stopped as some beeping came from his computer. He looked at it. "Check! Bravo Team, go, go, GO!!!" He turned to Spike with a smirk across his face. "Archangel's got a surprise waiting for her, but that means no waiting for me." He turned and went back to fixing the gunship "Gotta get her back to 100% before Tarak decides to use her again." He went back to work. Spike turned to see a device that had electricity running through it. He picked it up and walked behind the mage.

"Yeah, and you're working too hard."

"What the-?" Before he could finish, Spike used the device and shanked the device in the Mage's back, making him scream in pain as he twitched uncontrollably, falling to the floor, barely breathing. The Doc's jaw dropped.

"That takes care of the gunship. Come on, we'll give these guys a surprise of our very own." They jumped over the wall, seeing some of the freelancers fall to the floor, dead. Spike pulled out his assault rifle and Big Mac pulled out his shotgun. They all charged inside, as Spike and Big Mac fired at the other freelancers, but the Doc took cover, avoiding gunfire. They walked up the stairs, taking two freelancers up there, and opened the door. Inside was Archangel herself, wearing what looks like Royal Canterlot armor, but was light amber instead of gold, and the helmet was shaped more like a human's motorcycle helmet that was more of a regular yellow around her helmet's 'face' and crimson on the rest.  

"Archangel?" Spike asked. She rose her arm in the air as a way to say 'Give me a moment'. She aimed and fired at a lone freelancer that poked his head out. Archangel stood right up, took her helmet off, and sat right back down on a crate. Her hair was a vivid crimson with yellow stripes.

"You're certainly different looking from being a dog." She joked.

"Hold on a second... SUNSET SHIMMER!?!?!?" She adjusted her hair out of the way, smiled, and sat right up, showing off her old but never seen Mage Ears & hands. This was Sunset Shimmer!

Bio:

Sunset Shimmer was once the proud student of Princess Celestia, but changed when her greed got the better of her. Sunset Shimmer failed at trying to defeat her own teacher, and as a result, she was banished into a simulation that made her age slowly, removed all her mage abilities, and she had to live in there. This simulation was both an alternate universes and a time traveling device, turning Sunset Shimmer into a High school teenager. Unfortunately, though she didn't became it's ruler, for three years inside the high school, she gained a lot of power at school and was almost untouchable, but soon realized that there was a glitch inside this simulation that gave her a way to go back to Equestria. She was then beaten by Twilight Sparkle (who became a student) and Spike (who was turned into a dog), having Sunset Shimmer see her errors and was helped with her reformation with the help of an alternate for of Twilight's friends in the simulation Sunset was in, who were also students.

Sunset Shimmer's second encounter with both Twilight and Spike was when the three sisters known as the Dazzlings and a different species called 'Sirens' were with her, saw the glitch that was left behind Twilight Sparkle, and used it to gain control of the world they were banished to. Though it was difficult, Sunset Shimmer soon became the hero with Twilight Sparkle, and was fully redeemed by both the princess and her peers. Since then, she's moved on, only looking at her past to learn from her mistakes, though there's only one person she must prove herself to, a certain Immortal.

"Spike." She replied, smiling but having a tear come down her face "I-I thought you were dead.

"Sunset!!!" Spike ran to her and hugged her! Sunset was startled, but smiled and hugged right back, both tightly & not even caring that both Spike's two comrades are with them and the fact other Mercs are going to be after them. Spike looked at Sunset's face, wiping a tear from his own face "What... what are you doing here?"

"Just... keeping my skills sharp." She replied with a giggle, thought it turned sad. "A little target practice."

"You okay?"

"Been better, but it's sure nice to see a friendly face. Killing Mercs is hard work, especially on your own." Spike released himself from Sunset's hug and the two looked at each other with glimmer in their eyes.

"What are you doing down here in Manehatten?"

"Twilight Sparkle released my from the simulation in Canterlot. She trusted that I can do good on my own, but she really needed someone to look into the black market and stop them. Right here, it's not hard to find a criminal; just look at what they're wearing and shoot."

"Sounds easy, but how did you manage to piss off every major merc group in this system!?" She chuckled at his question.

"It wasn't easy; I REALLY had to work at it. I'm just amazed that they teamed up to get me; they must REALLY hate me."

"I get that, but since when did you call yourself 'Archangel'?"

"It's just the name the locals gave me for my good deeds. Though I know I'm not an angel, people have sworn that after I saved them, they saw wings of fire right behind me as if I'm something like from Human's Christianity. But Please, just call me Sunset Shimmer, either of my name works."

"I'm surprised you didn't shot me when I was coming here."

I actually was tempted to shoot you, but you looked different in that helmet with the spray painted cartoon teeth, and your two allies looked really different from the other freelancers. Figured you were trying to help me, so I allowed you three to live."

"I'm not sure if that's reassuring." The Doctor commented.

"Nope." Big Mac added.

"Well then," Spike spoke "We got here, but I don;t think getting out will be as easy."

"It won't," Sunset answered, standing right up "That bridge has saved my life, funneling all those witless idiots into my scope. But, it works both ways; they'll slaughter us if we go that way."

"So there's no way out?" The Doc asked

"Not entirely. This place has held them off so far, and with the three of you, we can hold this location, wait for a crack in their defenses, and take our chances! It's not perfect, but it'll do."

"Seems like it," Spike replied "but how did you end up in this position?"

"My feelings got the better judgement of me. Long story. How about this: you get me out of her alive, and I'll join you & your group and I'll tell you what's going on. No doubt you didn't just came here to say 'Hello' and get out without me, right?"

"Smart girl. But come on, let's do it! If they're coming, we're going to be prepared for them!"

"Heh! No doubt about it. Let's see what they're up to." Sunset walked to the balcony with her sniper rifle and looked through it's scope. "Hm... looks like their infiltration team failed." She handed Spike her sniper. "Take a look: Scouts, Shadowbolts maybe?" Spike looked though her sniper rifle's scope, seeing some Shadowbolts hoping over the wall, beginning to fly at them. Spike aimed at one perfect Shadowbolt and pulled the trigger, killing him with a headshot.

"That's one less to take care of."

"Indeed. We better get ready. I'll stay up here; I can cause a lot of damage from this vantage point. And you... do what do best, Commander."

"This is going to be a beautiful relationship. Doc! Activate the trap!"

"On it!" The Doc replied.

"COVER YOUR EARS!!!" Spike and Big Mac covered their ears. Sunset followed, ducking as the first row of Shadowbolts entered their windows. The Doctor held his device in the air, fell tot he floor and covered his ears, and, in a few moments, a horrible song began to play among the Merc's transmissions. The agonizing screams of Mercs shook the place, as the awful human made song pierced their skins, causing chaos among the mercs. When the song ended, there was at least half of all the mercs were still alive, and the other half of those dead was either suicide, mercy killing, or just because it was that bad. Sunset Shimmer grabbed an assault rifle from a dead Shadowbolt member, quickly reloaded it, and her along with Spike & Big Mac got up and started to fired at the surviving surving Shadowbolts that were flying at their window, falling like birds in hunting season. The leader of the Shadowbolts came out.

"When you want something done right," he grumbled under his breath "Alright, Archangel! Let's see how you handle THIS!!!" A crane came out and it dropped a heavy mech down, right in front of the boss. "GO!!!" Electricity ran through it, and the heavy mech got up.

"Damn it!!!" Sunset yelled "We're gonna need bigger guns!"

"That problem should take care of itself." Spike replied.

"What do you-"

"Watch." The heavy mech turned around, then looked at it's 'master'.

"What are you doing!?" He yelled "Go and-" The heavy mech grabbed him by his head and slammed him into the floor until his body became limp, dead upon impact. It threw his body over the bridge and began to fire at the remaining Shadowbolts! The surviving shadowbolts flapped their wings and flew away in fear, not wanting to die from their own heavy mech!

"Holy shit." Sunset commented "That was fucking awesome! The Shadowbolts are all but gone now, and Jaroth is gone!"

"Yeah," Spike replied "But why were you after him?"

"Well, he's been stealing supplies that were sent to Canterlot as a means to help the troops there for his own game here. I took out a big shipment he was trying to steal from, killing his top lieutenant in the process. I'm not surprised he decided to work with the other mercs after that."

"I heard. But we still got the Wild Boys and Wizards left. Think we can make it?"

"It's looking better, but let's see what they're up to." She looked over with her sniper's scope again. "Hm... they've reinforced the other side heavily, but they're not coming over the bridge yet. What are they waiting for?" The floor shook, and loud blaring was heard in a neighboring room below.

"What was that!?" The Doctor asked. Sunset pulled a hologram map of the area, seeing an area blinking.

"Dammit! They've breached the lower level! They had to use their brains! Spike, I need you to get down there and shut those doors! I'll hold the bridge!"  

I'm doing this alone. You two stay!

Stay, Big Mac.

Stay, Doctor

We're on it!

The Arch Angel Part C: Finishing the gangs

"If we're going," Spike replied to Sunset Shimmer "then you're going to need protection." He turned to Big Mac "Macintosh: stay with Sunset and protect her at all costs. If any of the mercs enter here, be sure they don't reach to her, got it?"

"Eeyup." Big Mac replied

"Thanks, Spike." Sunset replied "You better get going." Spike nodded.

"How do we get to the basement?" Spike asked

"God down a level; the basement door is on the west side of the main room, just behind the stairs. I'll radio the directions if you need help, but you've got to get down there quick. Good luck." Sunset readied her sniper and aimed at the bridge below. Spike, Big Mac, and the Doc all went downstairs, but Big Mac took cover behind a pillar near the entrance they took. Spike and the Doctor entered the basement door behind the stairs, and proceeded to close the shutters. They found the first shutter literally in front of them, surprisingly, with no one coming out of it. Two hallways lead to two different rooms, each with their own shutter that needed to be closed

"You still got your device?" Spike asked to the Doc.

"Yes." The doctor answered.

"Good. Find a way to close those shutters! I'll give you cover!"

"That won't be a problem." The Doc pulled his device out and, in less than two seconds, the shutter was closed.

"Nice!"

"We still have two more, Commander."

"Right. Follow me!" They both entered the left door, marked 'Utility', and were greeted with some bulltes fired by two Lycans, both stayinb behind cover by some pipes. The Doc took cover while Spike pulled out his pistol, feeling that they weren't going to be much of a problem. He killed the two with a clean headshot and jumped over their cover of pipes, turned a corner, and filled four more Lycans, all with a headshot before reloading. The doc followed and rushed ahead, closing the shutter at the end of the hallway. The shutter began to close slowly, but they both saw a lone behemoth charging at them! Spike aimed very carefully and shot the behemoth in it's left knee, seeing it fall with it making it's other leg break with a snap before it fell to the floor, failing at trying to get them as the shutter closed him out.

"We have one more to go."

"Yeah; to that other hallway!"

They entered the right door, only to see that not only was the area huge, but there were many Wild Boys around, mostly Lycans. One of the Lycans saw the two, snarled, and ran away, alerting everyone else. Both the Doctor and Spike took cover behind some crates.

"There goes our element of surprise."

"Stay behind me!" Spike pulled his assault rifle out, got out of cover, and began to fire at the Lycan mercs, though with not the best accuracy. Luckily, many of the Lycans fell like flies as expected, and Spike charged ahead with the Doc behind him, grabbing a Lycan that wasn't shot and used him as a living shield. A behemoth charged at Spike, knocking him and his shield down.

"SPIKE!!!"

"Go!!! Shut that door! I'll hold him off!" The Doctor nodded and rushed ahead, closing the door with his device. He panicked as two more behemoths were approaching in their charging speed, but this boosted his speed, and the shutters came down, making the closest crash into the shutter first with a loud clang, and the other yelling. Spike and the lone behemoth battled each other; Spike had speed on his hand, but the behemoth had strength and was a brute! It was able to pick Spike up and tossed him across the room! Spike landed with a loud grunt, hearing one of his bones crack, but, just as Big Mac from earlier, found it strangely good feeling, and laughed! The behemoth charged at Spike, finding it as offensive, and Spike picked up a pole that fell from the crate, aimed, and swung it like a baseball bat, knocking out the Behemoth as he fell onto his back, unconscious.

"...Let's get to Sunset Shimmer now." Spike panted.

"Yes," The Doc replied "and I think you're going to need redheart when we get back."

"No argument here."

Spike and the Doc returned, but hear Marg, the leader of the wild boys.

"RIP THEM TO SHREDS!!!" He yelled. A fire from Sunset's rifle went off, along with some pistol shots from Big Mac. "Watch my back! You have fun with the others; Archangel's mine!" Spike entered and fired at Marg, but he shrugged it off and run upstairs. Big Mac was thrown down into the floor, landing roughly a few feet from Spike & the Doctor. Spike pulled his assault rifle out.

"Doc!" He yelled

"On it!" the Doctor replied. He ran over to Big Mac and examined him "Alright, no broken bones in the chest bones... but a dislocated shoulder. Hold still!" The Doctor cracked Big Mac's left shoulder in. Big Mac let out a painful wince, but he got up, cracked his neck, and reloaded his shotgun.

"Back in action, eh?"

"Eeyup!" Big Mac replied, though sounding angry.

"Well we still have to save Sunset. Let's go, you and me!" Big Mac nodded with a smirk, and they both charged at the Wild Boys, both using Shotguns together, killing the Wildboys that blocked their ways easily, though Big Mac threw the other behemoths over the stairs. They both made it to where Sunset Shimmer/Archangel was at, seeing her & her hands glowing as she & Marg were locked by their hands and gaining for dominance. Spike & Big Mac pulled their pistols out and fired at Marg, making him wince in pain as Sunset gained the upper hand. Sunset headbutted Marg, making the behemoth let go of her and backed up near the window. Her hands glowed again and, in a push movement, Marg was flung into the open, where not only did he fall with many broken bones in his body, but his head was crushed by the heavy mech outside. Any of the Wild boys that were still alive ran away in fear, just the Shadowbolts had. Sunset stood right up, taking deep breaths, followed by her chuckling.

"Thanks, Spike." She said "We took out Marg and the Wild Boys! This just keeps getting better and better! He was one tough son of a bitch."

"I heard." Spike replied "How was he like?"

"I caught him alone when his gang wasn't there with him. I couldn't really take him out; I know Behemoths are huge, but he's like a monster! None of my natural mage abilities worked against him; he really was a freak of nature. We fought until his lycans showed up. While I wanted to, I had to let him go, or else I'd be killed by Lycans."

"And he's out. The wizards are only left now. I think we can take our chance and run back to our ship."

"I think you're right; Tarak's got the toughest group, but nothing we've haven't faced before. Besides, he won't be expecting us to meet him head on and-" Bright lights came out of the window, followed by a whirring noise; The gunship was right out of their window!

"Take cover!!!" The Doctor yelled. Everyone ran behind whatever they can get behind and took cover.

"Dammit! I thought I took that thing out already!!!"

"They fixed it," Spike replied "but not completely. I made sure of that."

"Good to know!" Crashing through some windows came out Wizards themselves, both from their level and the one below. Spike, Big Mag, and Sunset focused all of their firepower on the Wizard at them, then turned to the stairs and focused on the ones below. If the Doctor used weapons, then this would've been shorter, but for now, everything was going their own way. The gunship returned.

"ARCHANGEL!!!" Tarak's voice yelled through the gunship's intercoms. The gunship's machine gun turned on and it fired a hailstorm of bullets at Sunset. She took a few shots to her armor, but took cover behind the wall. "You think you can screw with the Wizards!?"

"No!" Sunset yelled "I just hope to screw you!"

"THIS ENDS NOW!!!" The gunship fired a lone missile at them. Sunset got out of cover and stopped the missile in her turquoise colored aura, just a few inches away from her face.

"If you live, be sure to hire security for your engineers!" She turned the missile around and fried it back at the gunship, causing a huge explosion, most likely killing Tarak in it. Again, just like the Shadowbolt and the Wild Boys, the Wizards panicked and ran away in fear. Sunset Shimmer, Spike, Big Mac, and the Doctor all looked out of the window together, seeing the burning rubble of the gunship.

"You think he's coming back?" Spike asked

"Very unlikely." The doctor answered "Explosion, crash, and the fire can kill him easily."

"Good riddance." Sunset commented, then turned to Spike. "So, dead for two years, stopped a plague that was here, and helped me take out three gangs & their leaders here. What's going on? Who resurrected you and why do you need me?"

"If I tell you," Spike replied "you're not going to get angry?"

"With what you did here, there's no way I can be."

"Alright... Sunset, I was brought back to life by Mr. Filthy Rich, the chairman and Leader of FIST. We need to assemble a team, work together, and stop Sombra & his army of Doppelganger at all costs. You, or really, Archangel, was on the list because of your skills, but there's no telling that we'll come back or not."

"...So this is practically a suicide mission? Well... I know I have redeemed myself to you and Twilight... but... if it comes to it, if I die, please, tell Celestia what happened. I want this to be my ultimate redemption: Saving Celestia and Equestria from King Sombra and his army should be enough, right?"

"More than enough."

"Then yes! I have nowhere to go, so I might as well be with you, Spike." Spike extended his clawed hand out. Sunset Shimmer accepted it and shook with his.

"Welcome to the crew."

"Thank you. What's the ship's name, by the way?"

"The Celestia." She blinked for a few seconds

"...Really?"

"They named it, not me."

"Fair enough." At that moment, probably from WOONA, the next song on Spike's CD from Pinkie played.

Sunset was mesmerized by the Celestia and how everything was beautiful and organized. Spike was back in his regular outfit, standing with Diamond Tiara in the conference room. Big Mac lead Sunset into their room.

"Welcome to the Celestia, Sunset Shimmer." Diamond Tiara spoke with a bow. "We read your profile and knew you'd make a great addition to the team."

"I am honored, Diamond Tiara." Sunset replied

"As you know, we make sure everyone here is busy and on a tight schedule when not in combat. We looked deeper into your skills and saw where you can work best at here when you're not with Spike getting yourselves killed."

"I hope you do. I may not be a robot, but you know my calibrations have excelled among others."

"We do. The Celestia is equipped with a canon that will be used in combat. Can you work on that?"

"I can, and I will."

"Good."

"Care to show me the way?"

"This way." Big Mac simply stated. Sunset followed the human that helped Spike. Diamond turned to Spike.

"You two had a history?" Diamond asked

"It's a long story." Spike replied "But it involved dimension traveling, an evil Sunset, a good Sunset, and a trio of ladies called "The Dazzlings"."

"Sounds like it. Well, Commander, we still have two more people to get: Our convict and Warmaster. Who shall it be? Flip a coin, maybe?"

I. Build Our Squad.

A. The Warmaster

-Bulk Biceps

-Strongheart

-Other

-An O.C.

B. The Convict

-Starlight Glimmer

-Garble

-Sonata Dusk

-Aria Blaze

-Adagio

-Other

-An O.C.

II. Meet with Twilight Sparkle

For all: Who will be the two that goes with Spike?

-Diamond Tiara

-Big Macintsoh

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

The Convict Part A: Older faces

"If we're going to flip a coin," Spike replied "Then I guess we're going to get our little trouble maker here."

"Of course," Diamond Tiara replied "I'll send Spitfire the coordinates to Tartarus. Anyone you want to go with you?"

"Yeah. I'm sure Sunset's ready for this, and I'm going to need you."

"Ah! Knowing I'm a representative of FIST, this should make our deal a lot more easy, is that it?"

"...More or less."

"Good to know. I'll be ready, Commander. And, if you don't mind, we're going to have to take your bits away and add to our payment. Criminals aren't the cheapest to buy, especially if they're from a species that's nearly extinct."

"...Who are we getting, exactly?"

"You'll see."

After a good night's rest with a satisfying meal from Mrs. Cake (who'd figure rubbing cinnamon in roast beef would be so good?), Spitfire placed the Celestia into the docking bay, before she shut her eyes and went to sleep. Spike, Sunset Shimmer, and Diamond Tiara walked into the floating space station that was Tartarus.

Locations:

Tartarus is Equestria's jail for the most dangerous of criminals around the galaxy. The place is ran by an Artificial Intelligence, literally and figuratively, in a giant, three headed dog mech called "Cerberus". While Cerberus controls all the things needed to maintain the ship along with it's inmates, the security around are in charge of making sure Cerberus does it's job right and to provide extra security in case of a breakout. Due to a virus that ran in Cerberus, causing it to run away & have all of security deal with a prison riot, in which the famous Tirek managed to escape as his weakest, Security has increased ten-fold and Cerberus was tweaked with better upgrades & better control of itself. While access to Tartarus is limited, those that can go in can pay for a criminal's service at a hefty cost, but must be aware that if they hold a criminal record on them, Cerberus will tag them into his mainframe and keep a close eye on them, alerting all nearby police stations or guard stations on what's happening.

As they walked to the first security guard at the first checkpoint, both Diamond Tiara and Sunset Shimmer had their own conversation.

"Bring a lot memories, doesn't it?" Diamond asked

"What!?" Sunset replied "Is that suppose to be a joke or something!?"

"I read your file and what you did. Banished for those years in a high school simulation, relearning all stuff you already knew has got to be tough work, doesn't it?"

"No!"

"And how about your rise in the school? I take it you had to do a lot of things, including, well, make a deal with me?"

"...No. You're about as much of a bitch as you were in the simulation."

"...How rude."

"At least you weren't on your phone the majority of the time."

"I... guess that's... alright."

"Welcome to Tartarus, Spike," the fist guardsman spoke, holding his assault rifle & ready for action. "Your package is being prepared and you can claim it shortly. But as this is a high security vessel, you'll need to relinquish your weapons before we proceed."

"I'm sorry," Spike replied "but I can't do such a thing."

"Security! Get ready, we may have-"

"Settle down, everyone!" Another guard appeared, a mage with his helmet off, but with an orange, greaser looking hair style, and looked as if he were in his 40's. Spike remembered this mage back in Fillydelphia when he was just a child.

"Hard Case!?" Spike asked while taking a step back. "You now work here!?"

"Ah! I see you haven't forgotten about me!"

"You two know each other?" Diamond Tiara asked

"I was young," Spike replied "and both Luna and I were there to investigate some burning fires that the people believe it's the local Drakes setting the fires." Spike turned around to Hard Case "And you didn't stop to think it may have been another mage or that fire-snail I found doing it?"

"Don't blame me," Hard case replied "And it's Warden Hard Case now, and you are on my ship! Oh! Hello Sunset Shimmer! Back to prison?" Sunset groaned to herself and face palmed herself

"No," she replied "You already should know: Princess Twilight Sparkle released me for good behavior, remember?"

"I do, but let's see how much of a good behavior you really have when around criminals of your kind." Sunset's hand glowed, almost ready to kill Hard-case. Spike patted her on the back, keeping her calm.

"Calm down," he replied "they do have authority and this is their ship."

"I know." Sunset replied.

"Anyways," Hard Case continued "please, follow standard procedure: your weapons will be returned on the way out."

"It's MY standard procedure to keep my gun, thank you." Spike replied. They stared down at each other for a few seconds.

"...Let them proceed; we're more than secured to handle three armed guests. We're going to bring the siren out of Cyro. As soon as the funds clear, you can be on your way. Please, follow me to the Outprocessing, Commander."

"We will." Hard Case lead the way as Spike, Diamond Tiara, and Sunset Shimmer followed him. They looked outside, seeing hundreds of cells being monitored & taken out of place by giant clamps.

"What you're seeing is Cellblock two."

"Cellblock two?"

"We keep a tight control over the population. Each of these cells are a self contained, modular unit. I've blown a few out of the airlocks as an example. Also, this ship is made of 30 cell blocks identical to this one; we house thousands of criminals. Luckily, we upgraded the place & Cerberus's A.I. after Tirek escaped, and two other criminals, we can put the entire place in lock-down on a moment's notice. Nothing goes wrong here anymore. Any questions?"

"Can you tell us about our Siren?"

"Oh yes, you don't know. Well, we originally had three sirens with us, but two of them escaped, leaving the third as they took the escape pod to somewhere else. We captured her, but now, realizing she's left behind, she's dangerous, crazy, and powerful. You'll see soon enough."

"I'll take my chances. But how did you run this ship?"

"You already saw that I was with the police in Fillydelphia, and it wasn't easy going up here. By-the-book passed away a few months back, and I took his spot, then I was quickly promoted to being Warden at Tartarus. Believe me, it isn't easy, but it's great to see the criminals behind their cell doors."

"So you think this is necessary?"

"These are the worst people alive and the Immortals & other politicians are too soft to make the hard choices. Someone has to make the galaxy safe, especially now that Sombra is around with a goddamn army."

"I know that feel, but maintaining a population this size can't be cheap."

"We cut corners that the government can't, and each criminal brings a fee from their homeworld. They're violent, and their home planet will pay well to keep them here."

"And if they don't?"

"We explain that we can't maintain the prisoner without their help, and we'll let them back onto their planet at an unspecified place and time."

"You bribe these people to pay you or else you'll let their criminal back!?" Sunset asked

"We'd do that if FIST ran Celestia's prisons." Diamond Tiara commented

"You don't have to agree with my methods," Hard Case replied "but don't question my motives! They're despicable and I'm keeping them locked up!"

"Let's get on with this." Spike said. They all began to walk in the hallway

"What happens if a criminal does get out?" Diamond tiara asked

"We're in space and they know it." Hard-Case answered. "Still, we exercise extreme caution; they are still dangerous. We have many ways to control them."

"I can tell." Spike replied

"I hope you can. I'm going to confirm the funds from FIST are cleared. Just head straight down the hallway. Just keep going past the interrogation rooms and the supermax wings. I'll catch up with you, Spike." Hard Case turned around and walked out of the doors they arrived in.

"I've got a bad feeling about this." Sunset commented.

"And that's why I have you." The group walked down the hall, seeing the guards in prisoner cells and beating the criminal inside violently, along with prisoners looking at the group with looks of hope in them.

"I'm not sure if I'm lucky or not."

"You are lucky," Diamond Tiara replied "just be glad you had freedom in there and not be pinned down & beaten by someone else."

"At least with this, I feel it for real! In there, I couldn't tell if I was really eating something or if it was my imagination. Plus, none of my natural Mage abilities worked, so I had to act like a human."

"So you got off your lazy ass and did something in a computer simulation that really wasn't real. Oh boo-hoo." Sunset glared at Diamond, but silenced herself and continued onto their path.

They entered a room that lead to outprocessing. The door slowly opened for them, but quickly shut them out.

"What the hell!?!?!?" Diamond yelled

"My apologies, Spike," Hard-Case's voice spoke through the intercom "You're more valuable as a prisoner than a customer! Drop your weapons and proceed into the nearest open cell. Don't worry, you won't be harmed, and I'm certain Princess Twilight Sparkle will pay a heft price for you!"

"...Fuck you!!!" Spike yelled, giving the middle finger to the camera watching them.

"Activate systems!!!" Spike, Sunset, and Diamond pulled out their weapons and took cover behind the desks as the doors opened & security men came in, shooting at them. They returned their firing, taking down the security that was trying to capture Spike and sell him to some criminal or to Twilight Sparkle at a high cost. The security men were dead, and the three ran out to the hallway "Reinforce Outprocessing! Spike is loose!!!" They looked to their left, seeing more security men coming out of a hallway. With a lack of cover, they used the corners and some small doorway. After a few more minutes of battle, they walked inside the room, seeing a cryogenic tube in the room ahead & below with two heavy mechs in front of it, and the controllers for Tartarus's cells.

"Since we don't have a clue on our Siren's tube," Diamond Tiara said "We might as well open every cell block here."

"But what about the security here?" Sunset replied "It's gonna take a lot of bits and work to get this place operating again." Spike took a deep sigh.

"We're doing it." Spike said "Get ready." Spike pressed the overload button. The whole station blared, and they watched as one of the robotic clamps came down to take the Cryogenic tube out. The heavy mechs turned and watched as the Siren was taken out of her tube. Both Sunset Shimmer and Spike gasped.

"SONATA!?!?!?" They asked in unison.

Species:

Sirens were the result of both Banshees and Drakes mating with each other, as the Sirens share the beautiful & controlling voices of Banshees, the dragon-like looks of Drakes, but their own addition in being able to swim & breath in both land & water, unlike the Banshee's immune to freezing temperatures and a Draco's immunity to lava & high temperatures. Sirens have been described to be as beautiful and deadly at the same time, usually drowning their victims while singing to them, or releasing high screeches that have both blown people away and deafen them at the same time. On the contrary to belief, Siren's don't control people with their singing, but they release a green hormone that makes everyone see them as attractive, which continues to expel, even when under water. Sirens have been recorded to be only female; no male sirens have been found, leading scientists to theorize that they attract males to them to sexually reproduce with them, and all children from Sirens are born as Sirens themselves, only adopting traits from their father's psychological profile. As mentioned, Sirens breath in both land and water, as a set of gills are located at their neck area that quickly transforms along with their legs, exposing gills & having a shark-like dorsal fin under water, while having regular lungs & human/mage/angel legs when on land. Sadly, there's only small pockets of Sirens around the galaxy, making many to believe that they'll go extinct like the banshees.

Profiles:

Sonata Dusk is one of the three Sirens that Twilight Sparkle, Sunset Shimmer, and Spike have encountered while in the prison-simulation. She with her sisters, Aria Blaze and Adagio Dazzle, calling themselves 'The Dazzlings' and were close to taking over the simulation. Despite being related, Sonata is the black sheep of the two, having more of a child-like look at the world, being blissful, and not worrying about what was going to happen next. She's actually not intelligent: she can't plan well, can't tell sarcasm, and doesn't know a lot besides what to do with her sisters (which are mostly singing and getting into group arguments). Now, though she's still not quite intelligent, she will be a strange but helpful asset to the team as they go and save Equestria from Sombra and the Doppelgangers... as long as there's tacos involved.

Sonata woke up from her cryogenic sleep, looking around at her environment quickly, but struggled to get out of her strap in chair. Despite not looking strong, she ripped her chains open and fell to the floor, coughing hard. The heavy mechs activated their machine guns, ready to fire, but Sonata took a deep breath and released a loud shriek that caused not only for Spike & the others to cover their ears, but shattered the glass and the mechs were thrown back, falling into multiple pieces! Sonata ran ahead, escaping from Tartarus. They looked outside, seeing the glass had obscured their vision.

"You both know her?" Diamond Tiara asked

"We know all three of them." Sunset replied. "Adagio was their leader, Aria was like her second in command, and Sonata... well... she was special."

"I kinda liked her." Spike commented, poking at the glass, only for it to break into multiple pieces.

"Liked her!?"

"She was like a child. Yeah, she tried to kill us, but she was really with the wrong crowd, kinda like you, Sunset."

"...I guess you're right there, Commander."

"Come on! We gotta get to her!" They ran down the stairway to Sonata's room, seeing she left a huge hole in the wall and ran through it. They followed her path of destruction.

"All guards!!!" Hard-Case spoke through the intercoms "Restore order! Lethal Force Authorized! Don't kill Sonata! Techs: LOCKDOWN!!! I repeat, Lockdown!!!" They came out of the hole, seeing the place being burned down, as criminals ran around, attacking the security that hastily defended themselves. They fell to the floor, seeing the famous Mech Cerberus firing machine guns from it's back, but hitting both criminals and Security.  

Profiles:

Cerberus wads the famous Mech Celestia and Luna designed themselves to be the ultimate lawbringer across Equestria. But because of employment and lack of resources, Cerberus was placed inside the shuttle of Tartarus, where after years of tinkering, has become the mech that all criminals fear. As the legendary hound from Greek Mythology, Cerberus was designed with three heads: One head was designed to lead the whole body around as a whole, the second head took photographs and updated all files & records of criminals, and the third was responsible for using it's weapons & judgment on criminals, usually mauling guilty criminals, but using it's machine gun on it's back to take down multiple criminals. Surprisingly, the navigation head has an actual brain of a dog built into it, leading people to theorize that this was Celestia and Luna's first pet, but seeing it dying, they stopped it's demise by extracting it's brain and inserted it into the Mech, helping it escape death and serve a role that the sister are proud of.

"What's wrong with it!?" Spike asked

"...Sonata's screech!" Sunset inquired "she must have malfunctioned the sentence head of Cerberus! We can use Cerberus to take down the criminals!"

"But the security will still be after us!" Diamond replied "And I believe these criminals will pay us well in the future."

"We can't assume that! Spike, what are your orders?"

We bring back order!

They're both guilty of crimes!

Let's help them riot!

The Convict Part B: Restoring Order

"You know what we have to do!" Spike declared "Diamond: Go on Cerberus's judgement head! Make sure to ONLY target criminals."

"Yes Sir." Diamond replied

"Sunset, you stand on it's recording head and take out any criminal that tries to overwhelm us!"

"Of course." Sunset replied

"And I just hope Cerberus doesn't attack us." The three ran and climbed up the mech's legs, holding on for dear life as the mech tried to shake them off and crush them in it's own hydraulics. Diamond got onto the judgement head, manually aiming the turrets on Cerberus's back; Sunset got onto the recording head, pulled out her sniper rifle, and began to take out some criminals that were charging at them; Spike got onto the navigation head. Cerberus tried to shake Spike off, but the Draco used his claws to get a grip behind one of Cerberus's 'ears'.

"It's okay." Spike said to Cerberus in a way similar to what Fluttershy did. "I know you want to make the Immortals happy, am I right?" Cerberus's 'eyeball' turned to Spike, turning from it's red color to a yellow color. "Look, I'm Commander Spike, and I am on an important mission to stop Sombra, his army of Doppelgangers, and their plans to take over Equestria. We're going to help you and security here bring back order, but we just need Sonata, okay? Think of it as a reforming program, but with saving Equestria mixed in. You want Celestia & Luna to live, right?" Cerberus's stared at Spike for a few moments, then turned green, followed by whimpering. Spike scratched behind one of it's ears. "There, There. It's alright. Kinda hard to believe that past this fierce body was a regular dog loyal to the royal sisters. Now... CHARGE!!!" Cerberus let out a fierce howl, followed by running towards an open area where the security & criminals were fighting for control.

"Activating machine guns!" Diamond Tiara announced as the machine guns on Cerberus's back came out & began to whir.

"Fire!" The machine guns fired at the criminals, making them fall like flies easily. Cerberus turned to the Security, who all fell to the floor & covered themselves. Cerberus let out a happy yip before sprinting to the next area where Hard-Case was at. Hard case pulled a shot gun out.

"You've got five seconds to comply," Hard Case spoke "Or else I'll-" Sunset pulled the trigger, killing Hard Case with a simple headshot. Both Diamond and Spike turned to her.

"...What?" she insisted "He was going to try to kill us anyway."

"I see." Spike replied, then looked up, seeing Sonata heading to where their ship was docked. "Cerberus. Can you-?" Before he could finish, the giant mech dog rose on it's hind legs and smashed it's face in & balanced for a bit. "Thanks!" The group climbed into the room, jumping off of it's snout. The mech went back to it's four legs, turned around, and ran to bring back order. "Did you get nothing but criminals?"

"Only criminals." Diamond replied

"Good. Now, for Sonata."

Sonata screeched at a couple of guards, making them cover their ears in pain before being punched. She banged on the door that was the Celestia's main door.

"Let me in!!!" She yelled

"Sorry," Spitfire spoke through the intercom "Unless you're with Spike, there's nothing I can do."

"...Spike!? Who's Spike!?"

"That would be me." Spike replied right behind. Sonata turned around and saw the trio.

"...Hold on! You're... Spike!?"

"I am."

"...Huh... you're... a Draco?"

"That's me."

"And remember me, Sonata?" Sunset added.

"Sunset Shimmer!?" Sonata replied in shock "You're a mage!?"

"I've been a mage, just as much as Spike was a Draco all his life."

"Sorry! It's been SO LONG since I've been in there!!! What are you both doing here!?"

"We're here to get you off this ship." Spike answered.

"...Really? I'm... being rescued?"

"We really paid for you," Diamond Tiara replied "but Mr. Hard-Case just got greedier."

"So... am I a slave or something."

"No." Spike replied "You're a reliable asset to this mission, and we need your skills on this."

"And what is 'the mission'?"

"We're going against Sombra and his army of Doppelgangers." Sonata's eyes widened in shock.

"Um... what happens if I refuse?"

"We can leave you here while this place burns to the ground." Sunset answered.

"And if this place doesn't burn, then the security and Cerberus can take you back in." Diamond Tiara added. Her eyes widened again.

"Well... I suppose I should join." Sonata inquired. "But... do you-"

"Yes." Spike interrupted. "We have Tacos."

"Then count me in!!!"

"Open the door, Spirtfire. We got our new member.

"Great." Spitfire commented "Now my diet is going to be ruined every Tuesday."

Sonata sat on the table, eating a taco that caused the Siren to drool a bit.

"Welcome to the Celestia," Diamond Tiara spoke "I'm Diamond Tiara, and you already know Spike and Sunset Shimmer, right?"

"...Right." Sonata replied with a mouthful of taco bits "They were both fun!"

"On this ship, we follow orders. Think you can do that?"

"...Uh huh. I'm sure this is gonna be much better than with my sisters!"

"Right. Well, since you're here, we know your kind can control people with your gas & music, so we need you to do that, but not cotrol people, only motivate them to do their job better."

"...Got it!" she swallowed her food. "Can you lead me to it?"

"I can." Big Mac said. "Follow me." Sonata followed Big Mac

"Nice arms." Sonata was gone.

"Of all the three sirens," Diamond said to herself "we had to get the idiot."

"At least she's not as bad as the other two." Spike replied.

"Well, what's our next step?"

I.A. We get the Warmaster.

-Strongheart

-Bulk Bieceps

-Iron Will

-Other

-An O.C.

B. Meet with Twilight Sparkle

II. (For both) Team Members:

Diamond Tiara

Big Macintosh

Sunset Shimmer

The Doctor

Sonata Dusk

  

The Warmaster Part A: Respected people

"We get the last man on the list." Spike replied.

"Of course." Diamond Tiara replied "And your two people?"

"Get the Doc and Sonata out there with me. I'm certain they can take the heat."

"Assuming Sonata doesn't die of dehydration first."

"That won't be necessary!" The Doc spoke, entering & holding a headphone looking device with water in it.

"What is that?"

"Something I made when you two were getting our siren out. I read how they're more adapted to liquid environments and, if under the sun on a desert for a long period of time, then they'll die. This right here will be fixated over where her gills will be at, allowing her to hydrated, keep cool, and perform on desert planets like Apploosa."

"And where did you find out about where we were going next?"

"Uh... it just-"

"We can know about that later." Spike interrupted. "Spitfire?"

"Here." The angel replied through the intercom

"Set course to Apploosa. We have our final person to get."

"Setting course."

Locations:

Apploosa is the homeworld of the behemoths and is considered the most hostile planet in Equestria. With temperatures around 150 degrees Fahrenheit, it's a secret on how the behemoths have survived on this land, especially with it's lack of water & plantlife. The humans that have made colonies here rely on other planet colonies to come & give them supplies, in return, Apploosa's residents give them minerals that are, otherwise, rare on other planets. Though there are colonies, Apploosa is infamous for housing more wanted & dangerous criminals, who use the planet's own heat & lack of shade to their advantage, along with Behemoths who don't want anyone else trespassing their lands. Because of this, all civilians are expected to use any type of weapon or have combat training, so they won't be a burden to everyone.

Spike, The Doctor, and Sonata all landed on Apploosa's surface, right near where a burnt military base stood. The shuttle's doors opened, and the heat came in already. Spike came out and felt the heat on his head: it could easily burn any vampire easily, with the added dust being blown across his face. This was any Draco's place to be in, next to a planet made entirely of volcanoes & lava.

"It's a good thing I'm prepared!" The Doc said, coming out with a cowboy hat on his head and adjusting his sleeves to be shorter.

"Oh boy." Sonata said, placing the headphone-water cooler mix on her neck. Her gills opened & the surrounding area turned into scales, but the rest of her body stayed normal. The heat was getting to her, as she pulled off a layer of skin from her face. "How can anyone live here!? It's... too hot!"

"Perhaps for you," Spike replied "but I love it here!"

"Come on!" The Doctor said, nearly jogging into the burnt town. "That behemoth isn't waiting for us! ALLONS-Y!!!"

"...We're looking for a behemoth?" Sonata asked, standing next to Spike while protecting her face from the sun's rays.

"I guess we are." Spike answered, pulling out his assault rifle. "Get ready, we may have hostiles up ahead."

The three walked through the burnt town; the smell of burnt trash & corpses hit their noses, with the heat of the fire and the only cool of the shade that landed on them. They took cover when they saw a dozen Mercs, Wizards by their armor, patrolling around the area.

"Sonata?" Spike asked

"Got it." Sonata replied. She cleared her throat and stood out in the open. The mercs notice her and aimed at her, but stopped when she began to sing. Spike's helmet went up and the Doc wore a bandanna over his mouth, as Sonata's green gas came out & surrounded their siren. They watched as the Mercs went from violent, co calm, to being in total bliss, as their pupils shrunk to being almost gone. Only two of the mercs wore their helmet, and they were confused. Spike came out with and shot the two mercs, killing them easily. Sonata stopped singing, and the mercs were under her control now.

"Nice!" Spike commented "We now have a squad to aid us."

"Thank you," Sonata replied "though I kinda wish I had you under my control."

"In your dreams."

"I suggest we get going." The Doctor added.

"Right. Sonata, are these mercs going to aid us?"

"They will." Sonata answered "Up until they are seriously injured or die."

"Good enough for me. Let's go!" Spike, the Doctor, and Sonata with her small army, charged ahead and fired at other mercs. Spike watched as, though they had more firepower, the brainwashed Mercs were much more slower and they didn't take cover as they did, making this a bit of a mixed blessing: have a squad available, but all are a lot more stupid than a Lycan. They headed to where more Mercs were camped at, as Spike fired the majority of his bullets at with Sonata aiming & firing along with Spike. She wasn't as combat ready as him, but she was really doing her best, even when she was surrounded by other Mercs who were using themselves as her shield. They made their way, but saw, at the end of a open area, a lone behemoth was fending off the mercs.

"A possible ally?" The Doctor asked

"Let's make him one." Spike replied. Spike ran ahead and fired at the mercs, taking cover next to a pile of rubble. Sonata and the Doctor arrived, the Doctor taking cover right behind Spike while Sonata & her brainwashed stood in the open and fired at the other mercs. After a few moments of firing, all of the enemy & Sonata's Mercs were dead, leaving the three of them and the behemoth alone. The behemoth walked to Spike, who was readying his pistol, just in case.

"You," he said "you're different... new... you don't smell from this world.  Seven night cycles and I have felt only the need to kill. But you... something makes me speak."

"Night cycles?" The Doctor inquired. "That's an entire week!"

"Someone must be breeding them full size to kill." Spike commented, then turned to the behemoth. "And I think I know: I'm a Draco, you're a behemoth; our races have a history with each other, as my kind has protected your kinds throughout the ages and, in return, you feed us and almost worship us as gods."

"Yes," the behemoth spoke "I... remember that. Drakes and Behemoths stronger than all other races, even the immortals. Bred... to kill. Kill... because blood and bone tell me to. But not why I was flushed from glass mother. Survival is all I hear now; against all enemies that threaten our kind, but I've failed before waking That's what the voice said, that's why I wait here."

"Your creator's voice?" Spike asked "Is that who spoke to you in the tank?"

"I heard the voice, but inside, not out. I called it 'father'... it like it, but it was disappointed. I'm not what it wants me to be."

"Sounds like a bad guy to me." Sonata commented

"Or they're just precise." The Doctor replied

"How did you disappoint 'the voice'?" Spike asked

"I don't know." the behemoth answered "It was decided before I left tank mother. I wan't perfect."

"Really harsh." Sonata commented again.

"Precise." The Doc replied, sounding a bit irritated.

"Who's leading these groups of Mercs?" Spike asked

"...Erodej." the behemoth answered "It's a name that causes anger... and laughter. Nothing no one wants to march to at all."

"How can you speak if you're a week old?"

"There was a scratching sound... then it became the voice. It taught everything I know, for it said I wasn't perfect, and I stopped learning."

"If that's the case, can you show me the laboratory here? Perhaps speak to your creator and lead me to 'Glass Mother'?"

"Glass Mother... she is up... past the broken parts... behind the other fleshy things. I will show you." The behemoth turned around and walked to a girder on the wall. He cracked his hand & neck, and lifted the girder off the ground, grunting loudly, and threw the girder on the floor, revealing a secret entrance that he went through. Sonata whistled to herself, impressed by his strength. "Your fleshy things are slow when big things are in your way."

"You could join us to the labs and find the voice & Glass mother."

"I am waiting. The voice told me if they come, then I fight. But I will not run, and I will not follow. I am not perfect, but I do have purpose. I must wait until I'm called... or released."

Thank you.

You sure you don't want to talk to 'the voice', and ask why?

I command you to join us!

The Warmaster Part B: Father & Daughter

"Let's go everyone." Spike announced

"Do you want me to take him with us?" Sonata asked

"...As much I'd love to, sorry, but no."

"But why?"

"He's on our side, and it's his decision to stay behind and fight. It's best to leave him."

"Understood." Spike lead the two into the room, seeing the way down didn't have a lot of room to navigate in.

"They're loose!" A merc yelled "Run for your lives! They're free!!!" Two merc ran out, both with their helmets on, causing both Spike and Sonata to blast them both with their pistol.

"Come on!" Spike yelled "If what they say is true, then we may have more behemoths after us!"

"Too late!" The Doctor yelled. Spike turned to see what was two behemoths, but both looked very young, as they weren't covered in fur nor were they considered 'big boned' as most Behemoths. Both Behemoths charged at the group, but Sonata stood in front of the group, took a deep breath, and let out a screech that made both Spike & the Doc cover their ears, but also literally blew away the two behemoths charging at them, making them hit the wall hard and breaking their backs in the process. They ran down into a larger room, seeing the area looked more like a mine more than a training ground, but behemoths ran around and took out the Mercs.

"Sonata?" Spike asked. Sonata cleared her throat, took a deep breath, and began to sing again, controlling the behemoths running rampant. Unlike the Mercs before, the Behemoths fought against Sonata's singing, probably due to their species' natural stubbornness. Sonata noticed this and began to sing louder, nearly now screeching while her eyes now turned red. The behemoths finally obeyed their new master, now brainwashed under Sonata's influence, and fought against the other behemoths wearing helmets. Sonata took a deep breath and went back to her old self. She turned around to see both Spike and the Doc giving an awkward stare that read both surprise and fear.

"Sorry about that," she said "I have... a bit of an anger problem now when people don't listen to me."

"...Guess I'll listen to you now." Spike commented.

"The Behemoths took down the grid!" One of the mercs spoke through a helmet of a nearby dead merc. "We're blind and getting hit on all sides! Where are the heavies!?"

"Sounds like we're going to have a lot of violence here." The Doc commented

"No kidding." Spike replied "Come on! We better find the new guy on our team." Spike, the Doc, and Sonata with her band of five behemoths ran ahead & up the stairs. The doors were locked, but the Doc hacked through it easily, allowing them to continue.

"Behemoths on our six!" More merc chatter was heard "Copy, damn it! Where's Erodeg and her personal guard!?" The group entered the next room, seeing that the training camp/mining area looked more like an abandoned ship as the hot sun hit their skin, followed by Mercs yelling orders to take them out. Spike & the Doc took cover behind a rail large enough to protect them while Sonata aimed at the mercs, firing at them with her Behemoth shield/allies. Not wanting to waste time and lives, Spike fired at the other mercs, finishing them off quickly and running to another area, quickly taking cover as more mercs fired at them.

"Concentrate on the behemoth charge, or we're all dead! Who was the genius that armed them?" Spike, Sonata, and her brainwashed behemoths took out the guards firing at them, taking out one of Sonata's behemoths and leaving the other wounded. They ran to where the mercs were at and entered the door to the left, climbing up another fleet of stairs to the next room. Upon entering, they sprung an ambush of other mercs waiting for them, causing the group to quickly take cover. Sonata's wounded behemoth would've died, but the Doc saved his life, letting the four behemoths squad to take out the mercs around them, though with the help of Sonata herself and Spike.

"Berserkers are going down, but the outside commandos are still coming! Repeat, still incoming!"

"I guess that's us?" Spike asked

"We better continue." Sonata replied. They continued to their destination.

"I need everyone out of the labs to fight this! Every floor, every outpost, MOVE!!!" The door across a bridge like frame opened, pouring out more mercs. Sonata didn't even hesitate, as she charged against the mercs, surrounded by her behemoths, still acting as her living shields, taking damage but also giving damage. The mercs were killed, and only three behemoths remained.

"Concentrate on my position! Concentrate on-AUGH!!!"

"Sounds like he's gone." The Doc commented.

"Hopefully, he's truly dead." Spike replied. They entered the room and climbed yet another flight of stairs, entering a larger area.

"There's only three of them!" A woman's voice yelled through the speakers above. "THREE!!! Anything can be killed if you do your damn jobs!!!"

"Someone get Erodeg off the speakers!" One of the mercs yelled. Spike and Sonata began to fire at the mercs in front of them, causing the mercs to take cover, but Sonata to charge ahead. In a quick blow, all of the mercs were killed, but so were the rest of their brainwashed behemoths. They found another door and entered it, seeing a female mage cowering behind her desk with a dead behemoth on a research table, and around was research on said behemoth.

"Wait!" The Mage announced, getting up from her table and holding her hands up in surrender "Please, don't hurt me! I shut down the security cameras as soon as I saw you. I'm the only survivor on this colony, and seeing you, I knew I would be rescued, or, at the very least, get a chance to escape. Never did I ever think a Draco with a Human and... is that a siren?"

"Heyo!" Sonata spoke, waving and smiling.

"If you were held here, then why didn't you run away?" Spike asked

"I didn't want to get shot as you shot up the place." The mage answered "That, and I'm not the only one held captive here; I've been working with another behemoth named "Chief Thunderhooves"."

"Thunderhooves!?"

"You know him?"

"That's a name I can never forget here. What's he doing here and what were you both working on?"

"He was here before I came, but I knew he needed help. They held him and his daughter, little Stongheart, hostage; they forced him to find a way to make an army of behemoths, since he apparently has high scholarships in genealogy after being in the main colony of Apploosa, and that if he didn't work, then they'd kill his daughter."

"...He refused to work?"

"He refused. Since then, he's requested my help in... bringing his daughter back to life, but under the cover of what they want. His methods are extreme, but if any man, no matter what species or culture, wants their daughter back, then they'll go through hell and back to get it. That is why he needed my help, and, after all, don't we all deserve another chance at life?"

"I... you're right. Is that why there are a bunch of tank-bred behemoths around?"

"Yes. None of the ones you saw were his daughter at all; they were the ones the mercs want, but he installed a device that makes their minds... crazy, and why they're fighting the mercs and anything else moving. Lucky for me, he was able to make sure they wouldn't shoot me, though I can't say the same for the mercs here."

"Yeah, and lucky you, we left a large open window for you to escape. My best bet is for you to head to the main colony of Apploosa and tell them your story."

"And if they don't believe me?"

"...Tell them Spike Sent ya." The Mage's eyes widened.

"Y-you're Commander Spike?"

"There's no other Commander Spike but the one who I meet as a dog!" Sonata quipped.

"Ignore her," The Doc commented "She's... special."

"And you may wanna go." Spike added "Your window is closing as we speak." The mage shook her head.

"Y-yes!" She said, quickly walking by the group "I-I-I will!" She ran away, squealing like a fan girl.

"Maybe you shouldn't tell her your name." The Doc said.

"I don't want her to die," Spike replied in an excited tone "especially now knowing Thunderhooves is here!"

"Is that you!?" A booming voice asked on the other side. Spike couldn't hold his excitement in and opened the door, seeing the old behemoth himself in his native clothing, though looking worn & torn as himself. He turned around, showing his full stature, wearing an old, ragged shirt & pants. "Ah! Spike the Draco! It's been years since we've seen each other!"

"Glad to see you too, Thunderhooves! I... uh... heard about your daughter."

"I know. It was...heart breaking... but I'm glad that will change."

"What do you mean?" Thunderhooves turned around and began to type on the computer

"I apologize, but the batteries on these tanks will not wait while you play with those idiotic mercs."

"What's wrong?"

"...What they want. These mercs want an army of my people as a means to control this planet & it's colonies. They know we behemoths are stronger than them, but numbers mean nothing to us! Their leader got her reject army, and now look; her army is attacking her men, and I seek to escape."

"Well we're here to get you out of here!" Sonata replied "When we bust outta here, we're gonna kick Sombra and his Doppelganger army in the balls!"

"Yes, so I've heard. Sombra & his army of Doppelgangers attacking colonies across Equestria, but I need something done first. Look inside the tube." Spike looked inside the tube Thunderhooves pointed at and nearly jumped at the sight: inside, surrounded by liquid, wearing state of the art Behemoth armor, was Little Stongheart herself, almost looking like how she did those years ago. She looked frozen with her eyes wide open, not even moving anything, and, despite being a bit big boned, she looked rather the same with mostly fur covering her entire torso area & only at the top of her arms & legs, looking more of a hairy human than a behemoth.

"Is that-?" Spike began, but was cut off.

"Yes. I successfully copied the right DNA and reeducated her to the daughter she was before she passed away, almost like how you were brought back to life, Spike. But, I also gave her the education of our ancestors, making her the perfect behemoth warrior, even if she is a female and born in a test tube."

"...That's really extreme. But if we help you rescue your daughter, then you'll join us?"

"I can, but I can't promise if I'll make it. My daughter may or may not be negotiable, but, if it's right, she'll join you if I don't."

"ATTENTION!!!" Erodej's voice rang through the intercoms "I have traced the behemoth release! It's Thunderhooves, of course. I'm calling 'Blank Slate' on this project. Gas these commandos and start over from Thunderhoove's data. Flush the tanks!" Some valves popped and steam exited, though it didn't do much to them.

"She's that weak willed!? She'll kill my daughter again, but with a damn valve!? Spike! If you want my help in stopping Sombra & the Doppelgangers, then stop her! She'll try to access contaminants in the storage bay."

"And what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to do whatever I can to save my daughter's life again, even if it kills me!"

"No need to." The Doc said, standing next to Thunderhooves and pulling out his device. "I trust that you know a lot about computers, but this is more or less something I know I can do. For what will take you minutes, it'll only take me seconds."

"But what about-?"

"She will be alright, you have my word."

"And you want revenge, don't you?" Spike asked

"I... I do," Thunderhooves stammered "But... this is-"

"Trust him. The Doc knows what he's doing and I'm certain that bitch is scared shitless when you get your revenge. An eye for an eye, right?" He stood there, looking at his tank reborn daughter, then back to Spike & Sonata.

"...let's do it." He let out a famous behemoth war cry and charged out the other door, breaking it as he ran to the bottom area. Spike and Sonata sprinted behind and tried to make haste, but the behemoth was faster than what most behemoths should be like. As soon as the two reached down the floor, they saw a bunch of behemoths dead as two heavy mechs guarded a lone human. They saw Thunderhooves running to and wrestling one of the heavy mechs, hold well for someone his age and being prisoner. The human being protected gasped and fired at Thunderhooves, getting some shots on him, though it wasn't enough to make him fall down. Spike & Sonata ran to aid him, but the other heavy mech got in the way and fired at the two. They took cover behind the railing & tubes as the heavy mech fired at them.

"If only the doc were here!" Sonata pleaded.

"He's doing his best to save little Strongheart's life, but we can do it!" Spike said with some encouragement. "Besides, you fought off three heavy mechs, remember?"

"...Oh yeah!"

"Well when it stops firing, screech!"

"Got it." As soon as the heavy mech stopped firing, Soanta got out of cover, took a deep breath, and screeched. It's 'eye' cracked and it began to fire, but blindly & everywhere. It turned around and fired at it's ally, effectively destroying one of it's arms, allowing the chief to toss it to the side and charge after Erodej. Spike leaped onto the back of the heavy mech and clawed at the wires hanging out, cutting them and causing the body to fall with it's head barely held on with some wires. Both Spike and Sonata looked up, seeing Erodej firing at Thunderhooves repeatedly with a shotgun, slowing him down. With one last push, Thunderhooves got a hold of Erodej and began to choke her! She struggled in his grasp, but as all means of distraction were gone, she stopped moving and went limp, dead. Thunderhooves stood right up, but stumbled and fell onto his back.

"Chief!" Spike and Sonata ran to Thunderhooves, seeing the shogun shots pierced his skin and he was bleeding a lot.

"Doc! We need help!"

"No," Thunderhooves said with deep breaths. "Don't... save me."

"Chief," Spike said "You have a tribe to run! You have to make it! You have to-"

"My daughter... is... more important... I... have redeemed... myself... for her... you... have her... safe... and stop Sombra... from taking over... the galaxy... she... is... my legacy." His breathing slowed down, he closed his eyes, and in a few moments, he was dead. Sonata teared up and cried, covering her face in the palms of her hands. Spike teared up, but he had to remain strong.

"Rest in Peace. Your daughter will be safe, and we will save Equestria from Sombra." He activated his communicator. "Doc. What's the Status?"

"Strongheart is doing well," the Doc answered "and they tried to gas me, but that didn't happen. How's the Chief?"

"He's dead."

"...I'm sorry. What do we do?"

"We take Stongheart onto the Celestia with us."

"Still in her tube or out of it?"

"It's been nealry twelve years since I saw her, so I'm not sure what's changed her. Keep her in the tube, just in case."

"Roger." Spike turned to Sonata, who was sniffling. He placed a claw on her shoulder.

"It's alright, Sonata. If he stayed, he would've died either way. This is what he wanted."

"...Yeah." Sonata replied, still sniffling. "I-I guess you're right, sir."

"Come on, I need you to be strong. We may have a new ally with us."

"A-alright."

It took them a while, but Strongheart was placed in the Cargo hold in the engineering level of the Celestia. Spike walked into the briefing room, where Diamond Tiara and Big Mac stood in front of each other.

"Bringing a behemoth for study is one thing, but waking it!?" Diamond Tiara asked, nearly on the verge on panic.

"Calm down," Big Mac said "you've repeated that for a few times now."

"A normal behemoth is dangerous. This one was created, most likely educated, and a psycho!"

"There's no way she can be a psycho," Spike insisted "Plus, we can't tell unless one of us releases her."  

"You're only going by those past years, when Twilight was just making friends. For all we know, Thunderhooves may have a failsafe or there's a malfunction on her brain that may make her kill us all."

"I'm not saying we should wake her up now, but it can't help to get another ally with us."

"I agree on allies, but this your decision, commander. Whatever happens, it's on you, not us."

"Duly note." Both Diamond Tiara and Big Mac walked out of the room.  

"Commander?" Spitfire's voice spoke through the intercoms.

"What is it?"

"I've set a route for Canterlot for you, as a means to get to your sister, Princess Twilight Sparkle."

"Thanks!"

"But I also heard about what you said about the Behemoth in the Cargo bay. Look, I'm not saying you shouldn't do it, but there's a problem here."

"Tell me."

"Filthy Rich called me, and he'll be patient about it, but it seems that you can only do one of two things: head to Canterlot, meet your Sister probably and some other friends, or wake up our package. When you're done with either, he wants you to meet him in the briefing room for something important. We don't to piss him off, do we?"  

I.A. Release Strongheart from her tube in the cargo hold

B. Go and meet Twilight Sparkle in Canterlot.

C. "Screw him! I'm doing both!"

D. Chat with Filthy Rich.

II. Squad members

-Diamond Tiara

-Big Macintosh

-Sunset Shimmer

-The Doctor

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart (If you choose A or C)

Little Strongheart - Big News.

Spike took a deep sigh, wanting to meet his older sister & the others, but knew many problems were there.

"Spitfire," Spike announced "Thank you for thinking about me, but hold our position. Twilight and the others aren't ready."

"...Aye Aye, Commander." Spitfire replied, sounding a bit useless.

"Don't worry, though. We're going to get bigger guns." Spike exited the room, knowing what he needed to do next.

Spike exited the elevator on the engineering deck, looking to his left and seeing the area labeled "Port Cargo". He took a deep breath and walked to it, knowing who Strongheart was, but unsure if her memories were intact or if she was willing to work with him. He walked to the door, stopped to open it, but stopped as he heard footsteps right behind him. He turned to see Sonata with the Flim-Flam Brothers, as Sonata held a pistol while the twins had wrenches.

"What are you three doing?" Spike asked

"Making sure you live." Flim answered

"And ready take her life for it if that happens." Flam added

"...what they said." Sonata said. Spike rolled his eyes and entered the room, followed by the three crew-mates. Right in the middle of the room was the tube holding Strongheart in it, still not moving any muscles and looking dead.

"The subject is stable, Spike." WOONA's Voice spoke "Integration with the on-board systems was seamless."

"That's good to know." Spike said "But cans she see anything in there? Does she know where she's at?"

"Highly unlikely. Current neural patterns indicate minimal cognition. Barring Ship-wide power loss, the nutrients in the tank can sustain her for an entire year."

"Really? Do you have any idea how dangerous she is?"

"She's a behemoth, Spike."

"Not what I'm asking."

"My apologies. If you are asking whether she is actively hostile, I do not have the necessary data to answer. Thunderhoove's technology could impact data, not methods of thinking. The subject may know of her views, but would not necessarily share them."

"Well what can you tell me about her? Anything unusual?"

"The subject is an exceptional example of Behemoth species with fully formed primary, secondary, and tertiary organs where applicable. No defects of any kind, but she's young and not as 'big' or 'bulky' as most Behemoths. I cannot judge mental functioning either." Spike turned to the three, who still had their weapons ready at hand, ready to fight in case something goes wrong.

"Your gun, Sonata." Sonata jumped back a bit as Spike walked to her and extended his hand out. Not wanting to have trouble, she gave Spike her gun. He turned back to the tube with the behemoth inside and took a deep breath. "Stand by. I'm gonna open the tank and let her out.

"FIST protocol is very clear regarding untested alien technology."

"I don't care what FIST says! She's either going to be a very powerful addition to the crew or a time bomb; I

d rather deal with it now than later."

"Very well, Spike. Controls are now online. The choice, and consequences, are yours." Spike walked to the controls on the tank and and pressed a button with the picture of the tank opening. He and the others took a step back, as the tank bubbled and drained all the liquid inside. The tank's door opened, and Strongheart fell to the floor, coughing very heavily with some of the liquid coming out. She stood right up, though not so gracefully, as she leaned on the wall, still coughing with her eyes closed. Her eyes opened and, with little to no warning, she charged at Spike and held him against the wall with only her right arm.

"You!" She yelled, sniffing Spike as well. "Draco! Who are you and where am I!?"

"Strongheart!" Spike yelled. "Calm down! Take deep breaths, okay?"

"How... how do you know my name? Only my father & friends know my name."

"I am a friend. I'm Commander Spike, and you are on my ship; The Celestia." She squinted her eyes at him, looking at his face, then she backed up.

"Spike? Is that... is that really you?"

"I am. I remember how your father declared war on the colony of Apploosa when they wouldn't clear the trees on your traditional land. Who knew pies would end a war."

"Y-You are Spike! You've... changed."

"Same thing with you. Now, can you please unhand me, I'm not sure if I can hold off my men for long." Stongheart looked back and saw the twins and siren watching them, all ready to fight.

"They look weak."

"Maybe, but we have others above, each with their own set of skills."

"...you're right. But I fight for those worthy. Are you worthy, Spike?"

"Considering I'm a Draco, that should be one thing. Need a better reason? We're going against the tyrant Sombra and his army of Doppelgangers in hopes of saving Equestria and everyone in it, including your kind and mine. And, look down." She followed what he said and looked down, seeing Spike aiming the pistol at her chest. "Need I say more?"

"...No." She released Spike and backed up, followed by her stretching and cracking her back. "What you say, and do, is worthy enough for me. Thank you for releasing me; I will gladly fight by your side."

"Thank you, Strongheart. When the time comes, I will need your muscle to help me in battle."

"And You will not be disappointed. But before you go, tell me, where's my father?" Spike scratched the back of his head, trying to find a way to settle this, then turned to Sonata.

"Sonata. Please, Explain to her what happened."

"Uh... right away, sir." Sonata stammered, walking to Strongheart, but being cautious.

"Strongheart, this is Sonata. She's a siren, one of our allies, and will tell you what happened. Please, don't hurt her. If you do, then I am allowing the twins full privilege to punish you as what seems fit."

"I will try." Strongheart replied.

"I hope you do." He turned to the twins. "And you both get back to work!"

"Yes, Sir!" They replied in unison, running back to their area. Spike left the room as Sonata began to explain the mission from the start.

Spike entered the briefing room, seeing the table in the middle entered the floor and the same circle as before was in the middle, with the light's everywhere dimming out until they were nothing. He walked into the middle and stood as the scanners examined him, soon showing Filthy Rich sitting on the chair, almost looking as if he hadn't moved at all.

"Spike," Filthy said "I think we found him! Horizon, a colony just outside of Equestria Space, just went silent. If it isn't under attack, then it will be. Has the Doctor made the countermeasure for Sombra's Seeker swarms?"

"I'm not sure." Spike answered. "I've been too busy getting allies to check."

"Let's hope he works well under pressure. There's two other things you should know; First, your recruitment job just got easier, since the Mercernary we hired is on Horizon, along with the thief is there together."

"Getting two birds with one stone? Nice. But why is our thief there?"

"Probably to steal bits from our mercenary."

"Ha! And the other bit of news?"

"Your older brother, Royal turned Captain of the Royal Guard, Shining Armor, is stationed there."

"Wait! My brother!? Last time I saw him, he was in the Crystal Empire or on Canterlot. Why is he on Horizon!?"

"Officially, it's an outreach program to improve the Immortal's relationship with the colonies, but they're up to something. If they sent out Prince Shining Armor there, it must be big. I suggest you take it up to him."

"Sombra and the Doppelgangers just happen to pick a colony with my brother on it? I don't buy it."

"It shouldn't be a surprise that Sombra has something on your family, especially by the fact that you killed him those years ago. It may just be a slice of revenge for him."

"Why don't you tell the Immortals then!? Alert Twilight Sparkle, my sister, that our brother is being attacked!"

"We would, but they wouldn't believe us, even with the evidence we had. And if you told them, they would send some ship to your area to destroy it and killing you again. We don't want to rebuild you again and start over, do we?"

"...Fine. Send me the coordinates; we'll head straight there!"

"This is the most warning we've ever had, Spike. Good luck." The lights came back on and Filthy Rich was gone.

"Spitfire! Set the coordinates to Horizon!"

"Aye, aye, Commander." Spitfire simply replied. Spike walked into the Doc's laboratory next to the briefing room, seeing the look through some schematics, along with a blue, box thing that read "Police-Public Call-Box" in the corner.

"Please, tell me you have something." The Doc smiled at him.

"I do, indeed!" He walked over to a table with a computer, opening it to reveal a hologram of particles.

Horizon

On the planet's surface, a small colony was made with a good mix of Humans, Angels, and Mages around. Shining Armor, in his Prince outfit, walked next to the leader of the colony (a woman in her 40's with a suit on & having noticeable white hair), both walking by the happy colonist, who were building their new homes and having fun.

"We have a problem." Shining Armor said to the colony leader.

"Still can't calibrate the targeting matrix?" She asked

"Those defense towers are useless if we don't figure it out."

"I'm sorry, your majesty, but getting our comm systems back online takes priority." Shining Armor stopped and took a breath of annoyance.

"Yeah, okay, surprised people haven't tried to blame that on me too."

"People out here don't trust you royals. It's nothing personal." Loud buzzing was heard. The local children stopped playing, people dropped their food & tools, and everyone stopped to see what looked like a huge cloud. "W-what is that?" Shining Armor pulled out his emergency pistol and looked through it's built in scope: past the black cloud, was what looked like a giant, oval spaceship. In the cloud, he saw bugs flying all over it, but watched as the bugs formed into the face of a familiar face.

"Everyone! To the Safehouse, now!" He fired at the swarm that formed into Sombra's face, hearing the loud & booming but familiar laugh! "RUN!!!" Shining Armor walked back and fired at the insects around, but flinched at the pain as the insect bits into his skin! In a few moments, all of his muscles but his eyes stopped: he was frozen in place! All he could hear was the sound of people screaming but stopping immediately, as the swarm flew past him to get everyone else.

The Ship landed and Sombra looked out of one of it's windows, seeing his Doppelganger army patrolling the area as others placed the frozen colonists into cocoons. To get a better look at what's happening without bringing harm to himself he concentrated all of his mage abilities into a lone doppelganger queen below, ordering her children what to do.

"Assuming Control." He simply said. His eyes turned full green, as his conscious took over the Doppelganger Queen, allowing him to see & control what the queen was doing. He looked, seeing the stiff bodies of his victims. Their eyes looked at him, but they couldn't say anything. "Fear not, my people. I am your protector from your false gods. I am the truth and the light in darkness. Prepare these colonists for ascension."

Who will The Mercenary & the thief be?

Mercenary: -Garbel

-Gilda

-Bulk Biceps

-Other

-An O.C.

Thief: -The G.A.P. Trixie

-Daring Do/ A.K. Yearling

-Lyra Heartstings

-Other

-An O.C.

Who will go with Spike?

-Diamond Tiara

-Big Macintosh

-Sonata Dusk

-Sunset Shimmer

-The Doctor

-Little Strongheart.    

Not so great reunions.

Just outside of the colony's borders, a small shuttle landed outside. It's doors opened, and Spike, Strongheart, and Sunset Shimmer hopped out.

"So," Sunset said as the shuttle left. "Are you feeling alright, Strongheart?"

"...No." Strongheart answered "Finding out I was killed, my father brought me back to life, and finding out he's dead isn't great. But at least I'm glad to be surrounded by a familiar face, even nice ones like yours."

"Thanks!"

"I hope I can use you as my personal shield when the time comes."

"Uh... what!?"

"That's quite enough." Spike interrupted.  

"Sorry." Strongheart replied

"Did you do hurt Sonata?"

"No, Commander. Though I can't say the same for the room I'm in."

"...I'll alert some people to fix the room up a bit. For now, however, we have a mission to do. If you have any rage left in you, focus it on the Doppelgangers, not us, okay?"

"Yes, sir."

"Good." Spike's helmet came up and he talked into the radio. "We're on the ground. Doc, are you sure these armor upgrades will protect us from the seeker swarms?"

"You deny my brilliance?" The Doc asked "You should know that everything I've made has been top notch and this is no exception! With this, in limited numbers of course, you're basically invisible to the swarms!"

"And for Sombra and the Doppelgangers?"

"...Not so much."

"Figures. Let's go!"

Spike and the others walked ahead with their weapons out, ready for anything to jump out, but stopped, seeing a small group of Doppelgangers flying overhead. One of the Doppelgangers, a guardian by it's armor, pointed and hissed at something below. Gunfire was heard, followed by a male yelling and the screams of Doppelgangers falling!

"Get back you son of a bitch!" The man's voice yelled "There's no way I'm gonna die before I get my paycheck!"

"Sounds like our mercenary." Sunset commented.

"Yeah," Spike replied "Time for action, people."

"Finally!" Strongheart yelled. The three ran ahead, following the small group of Doppelgangers, watching as the soldiers fell from the sky and the bodies piled higher as they got closer. Turning a corner, they saw what can be confirmed as a Male Draco in red & white makeshift armor with mask, red & dark white-yellow wings, and standing his ground, firing at the Doppelgangers with an assault rifle. A lone Doppelganger jumped and grabbed onto the Draco, followed by other Doppelgangers dog piling on him. Without anything said, Spike and Sunset began to fire at the Doppelgangers as Strongheart charged, knocking some Doppelgangers down as she pulled out her shotgun and fired at her enemies. The pile of Doppelgangers erupted like a volcano as the Draco got out of the pile, flapped his wings, landed next to Spike, and began to fire at the Doppelgangers! In a few minutes, all the Doppelgangers were dead. Spike's helmet went down to show his face.

"Are you the mercenary Mr. Filthy Rich hired?" Spike asked

"Well, well, well," the Draco said, avoiding his question "If it isn't the little baby that's with those immortals than his kind." Spike gave a curious look and squinted his eyes.

"Do I know you?"

"You should." The Draco removed his face-mask, revealing a much too familiar Draco face with many scars on it with an orange, striped back looking scale head. "Remember me now?" Spike Face palmed himself

"Of all the Mercs, he had to get you."

"You know him?" Sunset asked

"Sadly, I do. He's Garble"

Profiles:

Garble is considered to be one of Equestria's best mercenaries for hire, but is also the most dangerous who won't turn down any job offering as long as it pays a lot. Spike met Garble on the other side of Ponyville's planet, where instead of trees, it was volcanic & molten with lava. There, Spike was close to joining Garble and his gang, but wasn't morally loosed and had the aid of Twilight Sparkle, Rarity, and Rainbow Dash. Though that was the last time they saw each other, Both Spike and Garble have heard tales of each other through word of mouth & online.

"That's right!" Garble replied while cracking his knuckles. "It's been a long time, Spike. How's it life been after being dead for two years?"

"You knew I was dead?" Spike asked

"I'm not an idiot, Spike. Everyone was talking about you more than me!"

"So you were jealous?"

"Ha! I don't seek attention at all like how you do. Rumors appeared on how you were alive, which I figured was bullshit, but Mr. Rich hired me and, now I can say that you're back."

"How much DID Mr. Rich hired you?"

"A whole god damn lot!"

"...And what did he tell you?"

"Just to follow you around, listen to your bullshit, and kill Sombra with anyone that gets in our way. When this is over, whether you & everyone else are alive, or dead, I'm going to get that paycheck and be one of the richest Drakes this galaxy has ever seen! Got it?"

"That is if you're alive at the end."

"... You really are the bastard I remembered those years ago."

"Good to know. And how are you not attacked by the Seeker Swarms?"

"I'm a Draco, idiot! Those things were only attacking Humans, Mages, and Angels. How is your lady here still alive?"

"This lady has a name, you know." Sunset replied with irritation. "And it's a suit upgrade, making us invisible to the swarms."

"Enough talk." Spike interrupted "This colony is still under attack! Move out!"    

The group moved into another area of the colony. As much as he wanted to, Spike ordered Garble to stay with them at all times. They stopped as they saw one of the colonists in the open, a female mage with an Angel son in her hand, both frozen. They looked around the mother and son, seeing the only thing moving were their eyes.

"What's wrong with them?" Garble asked

"It seems to be some sort of stasis field." Sunset answered "It's keeping them conscious, but at the same time, helpless."

"Any way we can reverse this?" Spike asked

"Not that I know of. It most likely wears off."

"So what?" Strongheart asked "We stand here until they move?"

"We stop Sombra first, then deal with this." Spike answered. "Move out!" They walked around, seeing more & more colonists frozen, and saw, up ahead, a swarm of Doppelgangers with their queen landing in the area. The queen stammered & almost fell, grabbing onto her own head as if she had a headache.

"Assuming direct control." Sombra's booming voice said. The queen stopped and stood right up, opening it's eyes to show the eyes now glowed green and had purple smoke coming out of the corners of it's eyes. She was now under the control of Sombra. It looked around, but jumped at the sight of Spike. "WHAT!? The Draco boy has returned!? Guards! ATTACK!!!"

"Get to cover!" Spike ordered. Both Spike and Sunset took cover behind some crates while Strongheart charged into battle, followed by Garble, who flew into the sky and fired at the Doppelgangers flying near them. The possessed Doppelganger queen marched towards where Spike & Sunset were at, who were fending themselves from the Doppelgangers around them. The Queen warped it's energy around Spike and levitated him closer to her face, pushing Sunset out of the way with it's free hand.  

"How are you alive? You should be dead!"

"I was dead," Spike answered "but I'm back like any other superhero!" Spike then pulled his pistol out and fired at the Doppelganger queen't foot, dropping him in pain.

"You little bastard!" The queen yelled in pain. Her wings flapped and she flew towards Spike. The Draco avoided it and fired at the queen's wings, creating smaller, and painful holes. She snarled at him as Sombra's influence came back.

"Why are you even with Sombra!? What's he planning?"

"He's going to become the king of the universe! He will be the one to bring in peace, unite every species under his power, and defeat the immortals! We Doppelgangers will finally get our revenge!"

"Revenge? What revenge!? And the immortals aren't evil; Celestia, Luna, Cadence, and Twilight Sparkle wouldn't even dream of destroying their own followers!"

"... It seems they've successfully brainwashed you." Sombra's voice said through the queen. Spike pulled his pistol and fired again, this time, hitting the queen's left hand.  

"Get out of her!"

"So you can convince this one to join your crusade to spread the lies of the Immortals? This one and the others have joined me on my crusade to right Equestria's wrong. You can believe yourself as a hero when, in fact, your a mindless servant to something worse than the Doppelgangers and I combined. You don't know what it means to be a true hero; you think of yourself as one when, in fact, you're nothing but an over-glorified pawn in their game that will lead to every species extinction."

"Bullshit! My sister was a mage, she worked for her spot, and she's now the princess of Friendship! There's no way she'd be like that!"

"Even when you've been dead for these two years and haven't took the time to meet her before you came here?" Spike's left eye twitched as he lowered his pistol.

"How did you-?"

"I have eyes and ears everywhere, Spike. Until we meet again, I will be watching you." Sombra's influence went away as a dark cloud exited the Queen's mouth & floated away to the huge ship. The queen hissed and charged at Spike.

"FOR THE GREATER GOOD!!!" The queen yelled, charging with her claws extended. The sound of a gun was fired and the queen flopped to her right side, falling hard to the floor as green blood oozed straight from her head, forming a puddle. Spike turned to see Sunset had fired her sniper rifle and killed the queen.

"Don't listen to him," Sunset said, followed by a pant "you know the Umbrum has made him a lunatic." Loud screeches were heard as the rest of of the Doppelgangers saw who killed their queen. Garble landed near them as Storngheart ran backwards towards the rest of the group.

"Now you pissed them off!" Garble said.

"Run!" Spike yelled.

"No questioning here!" Strongheart quickly commented. The group ran as fast as they could away from the vengeance driven Doppelgangers, knocking over some of the frozen colonists & supplies as the Doppelganger formed into a swarm, chasing after them. Strongheart ran ahead and opened a large door, pulling out her assault and began to some suppressing fire as everyone got inside. The door closed right behind them, leaving them in a dark room that had cool blue lights in it. The Doppelgangers pounded & scratched the door, but no dent was seen nor any sign of the Doppelgangers getting in. After a few moments, the Doppelgangers left and silence was only there... until a small clang was heard.

"We've got company." Sunset commented.

"Get out here, now!" Garble yelled. Out of the corner, behind a generator, a male mage in his late 40's along with a female mage in her early 30's peeked out. The Man came out first, wearing a yellow one piece suit while showing his red heair.

"Y-you're both Drakes, a behemoth, and a mage." He commented. "What are you doin' out here? You'd lead 'em right here!"

"You'd have to hear them trying to get in." Spike answered. "Seems it'd be hard to hide from the Doppelgangers."

"Those things were doppelgangers?" The mage asked, stepping out. Spike squinted his eyes at the Mage's appearance: She wore a blue form of what looked like Zatanna's dress, but instead of leg stockings, it was just blue pants, and her hair was silver and silky looking.

"...Trixie!?" She flinched and took a step back. She too squinted her eyes.

"Do I... know you?"

"Let me help you with that: Twilight Sparkle, the Ursa Minor, and your takeover of Ponyville, the 'great and powerful Trixie'."

"...SPIKE!?!?!?"

Profiles:

Trixie was once an independent traveling magician who used her mage's abilities and knowledge of illusion to perform magic shows, accepting whatever tips was given to her as a means to live. While innocent at first, her fame got to her head, making her narcissistic, referring herself as 'The Great and Powerful Trixie', and told lies about her various tales, half of which were made up. She was humiliated by her old archenemy, Twilight Sparkle, after an attack on Ponyville from an Ursa Minor. Trixie hid from the public, working for Pinkie's Rock family on [Classified], gaining money to buy something that would grant her unlimited power; The Immortal's amulet. Though she quickly became powerful, she was corrupted, and only through Twilight's tricks did she remove the amulet, regaining control and going back to normal. Not a lot was heard about her, as everyone continued their lives and, more than likely, Trixie fell into obscurity. Now, history will make this either her greatest comeback, or her final attempt to becoming popular.

"You know this Draco?" The Male asked

"I do, Sethy." Trixie replied "This was the assistant to Twilight Sparkle, remember?"

"Wait, you mean Spike, the famous Commander who saved Canterlot and was dead for 2 YEARS, is now here and is Princess Twilight Sparkle's assistant!?"

"I told you that before, remember?"

"What's going on?" Spike asked "Trixie, where have you been all this time, and who is this man?"

"Who am I!?" The man asked "I'm Sethisto! I'm Trixie's boy-"

"Assistant!" Trixie interrupted. "That was a one time thing."

"...You assistant is your boyfriend?" Spike asked

"No! I don't have a love interest to him; we're just partners, working together to make a living."

"And what is that living?"

"I know what they are." Garble said, walking to them. He punched Sethisto across the face, causing the mage to fall as something fell out of his pocket.

"Sethisto!" Trixie yelled, picking up her assistant's head. "What the hell is wrong with-" Garble picked up a pistol from the floor.

"That's what's wrong! Your 'assistant' took my god damn gun away! You're a thief, just like him!"

"How do you know that?" Strongheart asked

"Look at them: they're dressed like they came from Canterlot, yet their wallets have nothing in them, they have those shifty eyes, they both use tricks to get what they need, and, from my experience while working with Mages, they'll take away things that you won't realize are gone until it's too late, which your assistant failed on, Trixie."

"Is this true?" Spike asked, crossing his arms.

"...Yes." Trixie sighed in defeat. "Sethisto and I are thieves, but we don't do this because we want to; we need to steal to live! Yes, we take whatever we need from people, but not too much, just enough to let them think that nothing happened to them."

"Did you ever get caught?" Trixie looked up and blushed with a smile.

"Well... not to sound like my old self, but I've never been caught at all and I must be the greatest thief of all time."

"Do you have proof?"

"Yes: May 24, 3492, during the invasion of Canterlot, I snuck into the Canterlot castle using a lone, top guard's key clearance card to enter the royal vault. It wasn't easy, but with a lack of security around, I was able to take out and deposit into my own account 0.02% of all of royal vault's bits."

"0.02%?" Sunset asked "that doesn't seem a lot."

"To them it isn't, but to me, this is enough to pay for a new home and pay bills for at least 60 years with no sign of cash due. If I were to take more, people would be suspicious, and if I were to take less, I'd be on this planet for less than half of what I'd plan to live here for."

"So you stole from Celestia, right under her nose, as a means to financially support yourself without work as you live your new, nearly new life here?" Spike asked

"That was my plan, but now, Sombra and the Doppelgangers ruined it."

"...Well... there's only one thing to say."

"What? You're going to call the Immortals, saying I stole from them while you were alive during that invasion?"

"No."

"I'm not- wait... what!?"

"Trixie, I'm assembling a team needed to stop Sombra and his army of Doppelgangers from attacking colonies like this. We need your help on this and, I'm certain that if Celestia or any of the Immortals found out what you did, then they'd forgive you after you save the galaxy."

"Hm... that... sounds good. But what about Sethisto?"

"I'm not sure if he can join us, but we'll be sure to include him in your new life." Trixie turned around and thought to herself. "You know, can you prove us that you still have tricks up your sleeves?" Trixie turned around, her eyes wide open, then she smiled.

"Trixie has sleeves up her sleeves!" Spike smirked.

"I was wondering when you'd speak third person again. We still have a colony to save, though."

"Don't worry; we have turrets here, fully loaded. We just have to calibrate the targeting systems and open fire on the huge ass ship outside! Hopefully, not all of the colony is on that and we have more on the floor than boarded up in there."

"I hope so too. But to be safe, we better leave Sethisto here and lock the door behind us."

"Agreed. Follow me!"

Trixie lead the group into a large, open area where after sucessfully sneaking around the Doppelgangers with their Queen's under Sombra's influence.

"There it is." Trixie said, pointing at the exact middle where a large antennae stood, with a computer next to it. "There's the transmitter." Spike walked to the computer and activated his communicator.

"Celestia," Spike said "You copy?"

"Spitfire here!" Spitfire announced "Your signal was gone, but now we got you!"

"WOONA, can you get the defense towers online?"

"Errors in the calibration software are easily rectified," WOONA answered "But it will take time to bring the towers to full power. I recommend a defense posture. I will not be able to mask the increased generator output."

"Sounds simple enough." Trixie commented.

"Do you have anything for us?" Spike asked

"Just one." WOONA replied "Enemy reinforcements are closing in. I suggest you ready yourselves for combat."

"Don't have to tell me that." Strongheart said, pulling her shotgun out. Everyone stood together, each pulling out a weapon as Doppelgangers flew & crawled over the walls around them, making them feel as if this was a last stand. Without a word, everyone began to fire at the Doppelgangers, making them drop like like flies as the following happened: Sunset Shimmer perfectly aimed her sniper and killed far off Doppelgangers and, with her mage abilities, summoned fire and burned small groups together; Trixie used her mage abilities to turn invisible, sneak around the battle field, and took out some guardians with a knife; Garble flew into the sky and shot down and Doppelganger flying towards him & the group; Strongheart charged head on and, with only a punch, killed Doppelgangers easily as she did shooting at them; and Spike, with his training, used all of his weapons to their best, getting maximum efficiency from his situation. The Queen of these Doppelgangers stood as she was under the influence of Sombra. The canons around the colony activated and began to fire at Sombra's ship, making it have dents that would lead to many doppelgangers and his victims being spaced.The Sombra controlled Doppelganger turned to the group, flapped it's wings, and went back to it's ship.

"You have won this battle," Sombra said "But you will fail!" The ship began to fly away as Doppelgangers flew into it, shaking the colony, followed by it retreating into space in a few minutes.

"No!" Sethisto yelled, running into the open "Don't let them get away!"

"There's nothing we can do." Spike simply said "They're gone. I'm sorry."

"Half of the colony's in there! My friends are in there! Do something!"

"I didn't want it to end this way. We did all we could."

"Relax, Sethy," Trixie replied, walking and placing her right hand on his left shoulder "Spike and I will find a way to bring them back."

"Bullshit!" Sethisto yelled "I don't care if you're some sort of hero to Canterlot, there's no way you're going to save them!"

"Maybe he can." Another male's voice spoke. Out of the corner of a box, a familiar mage and family member came out: Prince Shining Armor. "Commander Spike; first Draco soldier and savior of Canterlot & the Crystal Empire."

"Of all the people left, you're still here. Screw this; I'm done with you royal types!" Sethisto walked away, grumbling to himself. Both Spike and Shining Armor looked into each other, and tears started to fall from their eyes. Spike sprinted towards Shining Armor and hugged him. Shining Armor pushed him back.

"No! You can't be alive after two years! You're suppose to be dead! How did you come back to life!? Why didn't you contact me, or at least, Twilight Sparkle that you were alive!?"

"It wasn't my choice!" Spike replied "For the last two years, I was in some sort of... Coma, as FIST rebuilt me." Shining Armor took some steps back with a disgusted look on his face.

"You're with FIST now? I can't believe those reports were right!"

"Reports?" Sunset asked

"So much for secrecy." Strongheart commented.

"Our intel believed FIST was behind the missing colonies." Shining Armor said "I got a tip that this colony might be the next target. Twilight held me back, but there were rumors that you weren't dead and you're doing these... things, and working for the enemy."

"I'm not working with FIST," Spike replied "FIST is working with me to stop Sombra and the Doppelgangers."

"You'd like me to believe that, wouldn't you? I came here for FIST; you were just a rumor. I wanted to believe you were still alive, but not anything like this." Shining Armor's tears started to pour from his. "You've turned your back on EVERYTHING WE STOOD FOR!!!"

"I haven't betrayed you or the Immortals at all! My loyalties are still to our family. We have to work together to stop Sombra and the Doppelgangers from any other attacks like this!"

"...I want to believe you, Spike, but I don't trust FIST! They could be using the threat of Sombra to manipulate you! What if they're behind it; what if they're working with Sombra!?"

"Brother, please, you have to listen; this is the lesser of two evils. You're need to be reasonable!"

"You show up after two years and tell me you're working with Cerberus. How does 'reason' fit into any of this? You've changed, but I still know where my loyalties lie. I'm a prince, God Damn it! I've got to report back to Celestia and Luna; they'll decide if your story is true or not." Shining Armor turned around and walked away.

"Wait! We can use someone like you."

"...Thanks, but until you're away from FIST, count me out! And how do I know you're really my brother and not some Draco brainwashed tyo be like Spike."

"What do you want me to do?"

"...Tell me something that only our family knows. Tell me that!" Spike thought to himself, then took a deep breath.

"When Twilight was born, your mom, Twilight Velvet, showed you your new baby sister. You said that Twilight looks like a potato." Shining armor sniffed, wiped a tear from his face, and smiled.

"Yeah... I remember that. Good luck on your mission, Spike."

"...Spitfire: shed the shuttle to pick us up. I've had enough with this colony."

Spike walked into the intercom room, where Filthy Rich's hologram of himself was ready.

"Spike," Filthy Rich spoke "Good work on Horizon. Hopefully, Sombra will think twice before abducting another colony."

"We weren't successful." Spike replied "Half of the colony is missing and Sombra is still out there!"

"Half of a colony is better than no colony at all. But I know we have another way of luring them in."

"My brother said he got a tip about me and FIST. Was that you?"

"... I may have let it slip that you were alive... and with FIST."

"You've risked the lives of my brother, my crew, and an entire colony!? Just to lure Sombra there!?"

"It was a calculative risk: I suspected Sombra was looking for your family when they were open. Now I'm certain about it. I told you I wouldn't wait while Sombra and the Doppelgangers gather strength. Besides, they would've hit another colony eventually without any way to predict which one. They would've abducted everyone."

"...What's our next step?"

"We have to keep the pressure on Sombra; he'll be more cautious with his ground operations. We need another opening. I'm putting all of my resources into finding a way to the Doppelganger home-planet, hit them where they live. Your team needs to be strong, as will their resolve; there's no looking back. The same goes with you. I assume you put all of your stuff behind you?"

"...I'm not sure."

"Well you better do it. Spike, when you fight Sombra and the Doppelgangers at their base of operations, there's no guarantee you or anyone will be coming back. To guarantee some hope in survival, you all must be strong and fully committed to this."

"Let me worry about my crew. You look for ways to get to the Doppelganger home-world."

"I just want to be upfront with your odds. You'll need everyone at their best. I forwarded three more dossiers to help you keep building your team while I find a way for you to enter their home planet. And be careful, Spike; the Doppelgangers will now be watching you." Spike nodded and the room returned to normal. Spike turned around to see Big Mac leaning against the wall.

"So we're really going to do it?" Big Mac asked "We're really going to hit Apis? Take the fight to Sombra in person? I'll be looking towards the actions; after seeing what they did to Horizon though, kinda makes you think."

"Something on your mind, Mac?" Spike asked.

"Nah. Just... there's a good chance none of us are coming back, even if we get it done. I'm going to finish some business. I'm pretty sure everyone else is doing it too... get some... closure, y'know?" Big Mac then walked out of the room and into his room.    

1. Build Team.

I. A. The Mechanist

-Moon Dancer

-Sweetie Belle

-Gizmo

-Other

-An O.C.

B. The Assassin

-Seabreeze

-Fluttershy

-Tree Hugger

-Other

-An O.C.

C. Mare-Do-Well/ The Vigilante

-Rarity, Rainbow Dash, Applejack, or Pinkie Pie

-Zipporwhill

-Maud Pie

-Other

-An O.C.

II. Allies to join you:

-Diamond Tiara

-Big Mac

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-The Doctor

-Trixie

-Strongheart

-Garble

2. Loyalty missions

-Diamond Tiara

-Big Mac *

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart *

-The Doctor

-Trixie

-Garble *

(*) Haven't thought of loyalty mission yet and may need your help in making it.

3. Meet Twilight Sparkle

The Mechanist Part A: Sweetness

"Spitfire?" Spike asked

"Right here." The Angel answered

"You have the coordinates to the other people we need?"

"Just uploaded them. Who do you want to get?

"The Mechanist."

"Gotcha. Setting coordinates to... Las Pegasus? Strange.

"And bring in The Doctor and Diamond Tiara. I got a feeling I may need them."

Locations:

Las Pegasus is a desert planet that was used as a place for criminals to hide, due to the planet's lack of resources and excruciating heat. History has revealed that, with a large number of criminals, the way to pass the time and prevent people from murdering each other, was they gambled with each other. Years later, the first casinos came, followed by service, and, before Celestia realized it herself, a whole new planet was made and it was making more money than the royal treasury. Since it's creation, while more than half of the casinos were made by criminals themselves, they have been monitored by declared governors of the planet, and many of the criminals that made their casino were arrested, many were released and a large handful are now retired in their own casino, taking pride on what they made that Celestia never did. Though Las Pegasus is under the Equestria's government, the planet is considered to be the most dangerous & chaotic, with the only source of order being the Casino managers themselves in their casino & hotels and some of Equestria's own soldier's there on patrol, with the only thing stopping Celestia from gaining full control over the colony under Martial Law, is that each Casino pays 25% of all their incomes.

Spike, Diamond Tiara, and the Doctor all sat in the shuttle together as it floated to an area on the planet that wasn't even close to the casinos or city.

"...So," Spike began "where'd you place both Trixie and Garble?"

"Trixie is in the Port Observation in the 3rd floor," Diamond Tiara answered "as a way to let everyone know where she's at and as a way to help her relax a bit. Garble is in the Starboard Cargo Area, where he's responsible for trash duty."

"As a way to make him work for his money?"

"No. It's just because I don't like him."

"That's very bias of you two." The Doctor commented.

"No one's perfect." Spike shrugged.

"Spike," WOONA spoke "our data indicated that our mechanist is somewhere in the ruins you're all going in. There is considerable Doppelganger activity here and an environmental hazard here. Solar Outputs have overwhelmed this area for unknown reasons; Exposure to direct sunlight will damage your shield." The doors to the shuttle opened, revealing they were in an ancient looking temple and, luckily, in shade. They hopped out, and their shuttle left.

"If only I brought my umbrella." The Doctor complained, pulling his device out and syncing it.

"You're a bit too late for that one." Diamond Tiara replied. Spike and the others walked ahead, feeling the heat of the sun, though relaxing to Spike, felt like fire for the others, making them run ahead of Spike into the next source of shade, where a huge gate stood with a door leading to it's security entrance. The Doc opened the door for them, but they stopped and heard a recording.

"Emergency Log Entry:" a male voice spoke in the recording "The Doppelgangers are here! I've stayed to buy the others time. Anyone who get's this, find Sweetie Belle! Only she and that data are all that matters! Boreí i̱ mi̱téra sas proséchei."

"Sweetie Belle is the Mechanist!?" Spike asked in surprise.

"We don't know that at all." Diamond Tiara replied "Besides, there's multiple people out there that are better than her. That recording and that guy may be the mechanist."

"Considering they said that only she and the data are important," the Doctor inquired "it's more than likely that Sweetie Belle may actually be the mechanist for our team."

"I hope not."

"If she is," Spike replied "deal with it!" Diamond Tiara grumbled under her breath, but followed Spike as he lead the two to the next area. A whirring sound was heard, followed by something that familiar to the buzzing of bees.

"Doppelgangers!" The Doc yelled, getting into cover. Doppelgangers landed near their area and began to fire at them. Luckily, no queen was around, so it meant Sombra has the queen somewhere else, most likely attacking Sweetie Belle's location, or she was with Sombra on board his ship. For Spike & Diamond, when a lone Doppelganger was in the direct sunlight, they were taken out easily, though the Doppelganger caught on to this and quickly took cover in the shade. Spike took notice on how Diamond Tiara was in combat: she wasn't focused for not only was that Sweetie Belle may be the mechanist, but something else. He looked behind and saw the Doc; instead of being a bit frightened, he was almost on the verge of panicking, probably about his daughter back in Manehatten.

Maybe I should've asked them what's happening. Spike thought to himself.

They all traveled ahead, dealing with the last Doppelganger, and made it into a shaded hallway. There were corpses of Doppelgangers, but also a fresh corpse of what looked like an angel in a hazmat suit with a radio next to it. Gunfire was heard across the area.

"Break-break-break." A male's voice spoke in the radio. "OP-1, this is squad leader Button Mash, do you copy?" Spike walked to the radio and picked it up. "OP-1, this is squad leader Button Mash, come in, over!"

"This is Commander Spike of the Celestia." Spike began "Can we provide assistance?"

"Spike!? THE Commander Spike!?... No, it's... gotta be a joke! Well 'Spike', if that's who you really are, patch your radio into channel 617 Theta. We're on a stealth mission sent by FIST, as I can tell Diamond Tiara's bio signature is here. We found what we're after, but the Doppelgangers found us. They got us pinned down; we can't get to our ship not can we transmit data through the solar radiation."

"What's the status of your team? How many are left?"

"We were a small team; Dozen marines, plus the science team. We're down to half strength now, but we took those bugs pay for it, though."

"What brought you this deep besides the city?"

"You're asking the wrong person, 'Spike'. I just point and shoot. Something about the sun & the area here, just an energy problem."

"And idea where the Doppelgangers came from?"

"Really? You're asking that!? It's Sombra: he somehow found us, sent his ships out and it rained giant bugs! And we hoped low emissions would hide us."

"Do we have to worry about Sombra sending in reinforcements?"

"I don't think so; Their ship hasn't left yet and the radiation blocks all off-world communications."

"That's good to hear. How are you holding up? We can be there in a few minutes."

"Take it slow and careful; direct sunlight fries all your shield to hell. We're bunkered down at base camp across the valley. I left Sweetie Belle at a secure shelter, then doubled back to hold the checkpoint. Getting Sweetie out safely is out top priority; if you can extract her, we'll keep them off you."

"You've got confirmation that they Doppelgangers haven't reached Sweetie yet?"

"Affirmative: I left my best men with her. When you get here, you can talk to her on the comm. Every marine is sworn to protect Sweetie Belle; as long as one of us is drawing air, she'll be safe.

"And you're willing to die for this data?"

"This data holds secrets that, in the long run, will aid all of us, and only Sweetie Belle can decrypt it."

"If that's the case, hold your position: we'll hit their back ranks."

"Wait! Watch your ass! We've got a dropship incoming!" The place shook, and the gunfire ceased, followed by something tall & heavy falling. Spike and his crew rushed to see a pillar falling & crushing fallen marines. "Crap! The Doorway's blocked! Grab the demo charges in the buildings nearby! Use them to clear a path!" Doppelgangers flew from the sky and landed near them, each hissing at them and preparing their weapons.

"You may need to hold on!"

They made it in the first building nearby and took the Demo charge in it. Spike, curiously, activated a recording Sweetie Belle left behind her.

"Sweetie Belle's journal," the voice of an older, more beautiful & less squeaky, but robotic sounding Sweetie Belle spoke "We need a core sample to get a timeline on the rate of radiation increase, but our equipment keeps dying on us My sister once used a mining laser some rubble back in Ponyville. Maybe I can do something similar, but with demo charges, as long as FIST doesn't find out."

"I almost forgot that she works for me now." Diamond Smirked

"For a different are, not under you directly." The Doc corrected.

"Same difference!" They traveled up and took care of the other Doppelgangers nearby and Spike stopped, clicking on another recording left by Sweetie Belle.

"It's next to impossible to get accurate solar measurements!" The recording of Sweetie whined "This radiation keeps burning our equipment! Whatever's happening here, we know that this sun shouldn't be like this; radiation levels were fine here hundreds of years ago! It's almost as if this star is dying quickly."

"Why is the radiation here so high?" Spike asked aloud.

"Who cares!" Diamond replied angrily "Let's get that other Demo charge and get the whiner!"

"What's up with you right now?"

"What's up is that any other engineer would've been fine, but NO, my dad had to choose Sweetie Belle out of everyone!"

"If your father is in charge of this operation," The Doc inquired "Maybe it's because he knows of her talent more than you do."

"Ech! Lets get those other charges and get her the hell out!" Spike gave a stern look at Diamond, wondering if this is her problem she needed to solve, or if it's something else that's a bit related. Nevertheless, they continued to make their way to get to the other charges.

They grabbed the other charges, found at the very end on the other side from where they entered. As they turned around, more Doppelgangers came out and fired at them, blocking them from their path. Spike and Diamond Tiara fired at the Doppelgangers and protected the Doc as he set up the explosive charges. After a few seconds, the remaining Doppelgangers were dead and the charges exploded, letting them open the door & enter the room. Inside, they saw a bunch of corpses of both soldiers & scientists in hazmat suits, and doppelgangers, with a lone Doppelganger crawling towards them, both of it's legs missing. Diamond Tiara wnet up front, pulled her pistol out, and executed the single Doppelganger with a single bullet. No words were spoken, but the Doctor looked around in amazement and Spike walked to find another journal of Sweetie Belle

"My Ancestors, The Mages," Sweetie Belle's recording began "use to walk around these halls before the rule of Princess Platinum. I believe that there must be a device, or a group of powerful mages, that worked here and made everything suitable, but something must've happened. I... wish my friends could see this. I... I wish... Spike... was here too."  

"Sweetie Belle to Base camp!" Sweetie's voice spoke through a transmitter across the room. "Come in, base camp!" Spike walked to the transmitter, seeing a hologram of Sweetie Belle under a hazmat suit. "Hello!? Is anyone there!?"

Guess that explains why she sounds like a robot. Spike thought to himself. He reached over to the controls and spoke. "Sweetie, it's Spike."

"Spike!? No, no, nononono! You must be that same man Button Mash told me about; the one who said was Spike, am I right?"

"It IS me, Sweetie Belle. Remember at the party during Princess Cadence and Shining Armor's wedding, we danced together?"

"... I remember that... what was my role there and what were you wearing?"

"You were one of the flower girls, along with Applebloom & Scootaloo, and I was in a tuxedo with top hat, doing the shuffling."

"... Either you are really lucky, or you really are THE Spike I knew! Well, 'Spike', what are you doing here in the middle of the Desert? I doubt Diamond Tiara sent you here to rescue me."

"You wish." Diamond grumbled to herself.

"I was in the neighborhood," Spike joked "and I though you might need a hand."

"Your joking, right?" Sweetie Belle asked "Never mind, thank you for coming, it means a lot. Button Mash and what's left of his marines got me into the observatory.  From where I'm at, it's through the door and across the field. I got the data I needed, and I'm safe for now, but I've got a lot of Doppelgangers outside."

"Would it help if I brought my ship, the Celestia?"

"Doubtful; these buildings are centuries old. If you bring down heavy fire, this whole place can collapse on us."

"It was worth a try. Is there anyone else with you, or are you alone?"

"Button had a team of marines covering me when I ran for the observatory. At least some of them are still alive; I can hear them firing at the Doppelgangers from outside."

"What's this research your after?"

"It's about this place in particular and why it's sun is overheating this area. I can tell you more once there's few Doppelgangers shooting at me." Spike turned to his crew, seeing the door was locked & the console is damage, but nodded to the Doctor. He went ahead and used his device to open the door.

"Just hold on for a bit longer; we're going to get you outta here!"

"Thank you, and please, keep Button alive." The door opened, and, after following the hallway, they entered what was a field with pillars providing shade from the sun, but Doppelgangers were everywhere as well. They knew what they needed to do, and both Spike and Diamond Tiara armed themselves and charged ahead.

After an extensive battle, the Doppelgangers fell and the three entered a room with closed security windows and a closed security door. Without much thought, as their way through was locked, Spike deactivated the security, unlocking the door and the shutters of the windows opened up. They looked outside, but saw Doppelgangers trying to open the door on where Sweetie Belle was at, and their queen... only this one was different from the other queens. Unlike the other Queens, this queen was really tall, and unlike the others, it was coated with Cybernetics; head to toe, there were wires all over her body! It turned around, revealing it had a cybernetic eye now, and it's right arm turned into a canon.

"What the f-!?" Diamond yelled.

"Get down!" Spike yelled. They all jumped out of the way as the above average tall queen fired through at them through her canon, but missing them.

"This feels all to familiar!" The Doc exclaimed.

"What do you mean?" Spike asked

"I'll explain later!" They walked down the way and, in cover, was one of the people in a brown hazmat suit with a red, light yellow, & light orange pattern on top of the helmet that made it look like a beach-ball, but had a green cross on it's top. He had a grenade launcher in his hands as he leaned & crouched on the wall.

"Over here!" He yelled "Get to cover!" Spike took cover next to the man in the hazmat suit. "What the-!? Holy shit! You are Spike!!!"

"I told you." Spike simply said with a smug

"Sorry. I thought you were one of THOSE people before, now I can say otherwise. You better stay down before this queen gets any ideas! I have no idea why you're here, but this ain't the time to be picky. Sweetie's inside over there; they killed the rest of my squad and are trying to get over to her! The best I'd been able to do was draw their attention"

"Are you sure she's still alive?"

The observatory is reinforced, even those bugs will need time to get through it, and it's hard to hack a door when someone's firing rockets at you. These bugs are at near platoon strength, but their queen is the worst part; not only is she huge and can fire canon blast as you, but she's got a repair protocol where she huddles up into a ball, uses her new exoskeleton to shield her, and fixes herself! I can't get a clear shot while it's down like that; I tried to move in closer, but one of the bastards punched a shot clean through my suit."

"How bad is your suit damage?"

"Don't worry about the radiation! We only wear these suits to not get irradiated like any other person would. Staying here like what you're doing won't have effects until about a week in, but I can tell you're not going to be here for that long. These bugs might get me, but I'm not gonna die just because I grew an extra arm in the middle of battle; that's just insulting!"

"Good to know. What can you tell me about the battlefield?"

"There's three pathways you can go through, each with their ups and downs. Right side has a catwalk with a sniper perch; you could wreck some havoc from there, but none of my men made it past the Doppelgangers. The middle's got cover, but that damn queen has a clear shot at you the whole time, and you've got bugs coming in from both sides. The left gives you some cover from the queen, but your ass is hanging out for the bugs; that's how I got shot."

"How do we get rid of the queen."

"Easy: lots of bullets and, if you have it with you, pesticides to kill the bitch!"

"A bit simple there, but we need to get to Sweetie. Have any ideas?"

"Just one: I'm not moving so well, but I can still pull a trigger and I've got this huge ass rocket the sun hasn't fried yet! You move in close; I'll keep the queen busy, maybe even drop it's shield. With luck, you'll be able to finish it off.

Stand down.

Give us Cover fire.

You're coming with us!

The Mechanist Part B: Grown up

"Just stay here and take cover." Spike replied to the human. He turned to the Doc. "You stay here and patch him up while Diamond and I fight this queen and her soldiers!"

"Yes, sir." The Doc replied. Spike turned to Button Mash.

"And Good luck, Button Mash. Let's get some bugs!"

"I may not be a mage," Button Mash spoke, handing Spike a radio "but Eíthe oi echthroí mas, mas vlépoun! We'll keep in contact." Button Mash stood up, aimed his rocket, and fired at the Queen! The rocket traveled ahead and, soon enough, it crashed into the Doppelganger Queen's face, making it scream in pain. Diamond Tiara and Spike sprinted to the right side and took cover behind the walls. Spike picked up a sniper rifle from one of the corpse's of Button Mash's men and carefully aimed at the Doppelgangers. Though it's true that Spike preferred to be up close & personal with his enemies, allowing just a few feet away from them to be in the same category, but he knew this was necessary. Diamond Tiara used her semi-auto pistol and brought the Doppelgangers over to them, only then to either be picked off by Spike's sniper rifle or gunned down by Diamond Tiara. Button Mash took a few shots onto his body, but the Doctor was more than capable to help him get back up in a few seconds, though he warned button to not get hit in certain areas or else he would die. Soon, with the last Doppelganger down, the queen was left. Not wanting to, but a necessary evil, Spike and Diamond charged at the Queen, both firing at it! Button Mash reloaded his rocket ad the Doctor ran through the middle, taking cover when Button Mash fired a rocket at it and causing said queen to turn around and fire a blast at him, only to turn to Spike and Diamond Tiara shooting at her. Both the Doctor and Diamond Tiara, one using his device while the other with electricity, stunned the Queen & made her systems fail. With one final shot, button fired the last rocket at the queen, not only hitting it in the face area, but making both it's head and upper body explode!!! Everything was now silent, and Spike took a deep breath, calming himself down, dropping the sniper rifle he used.

"Just a second."Sweetie Belle's voice spoke through the intercoms "I locked the doors to keep more Doppelgangers from coming inside. ...There! That should do it."

"You go on ahead!" Button Mash spoke through his radio "I'll catch up!"

"Good to hear." Spike replied.

The three entered a room where bodies of Doppelgangers were on the wall, and at the very end, looking over the consoles & recording everything, was Sweetie Belle herself. She was in a pure white hazmat suit with what looked like a hood over her head that was in swirls of Pink & purple. The hazmat suit was tight looking, and, as Spike didn't want to say, be he was looking at her ass, almost in a trance by how big, round, and beautiful it looked.

"Alright perv," Sweetie turned, looking at Spike "Tell me who you are or else- Me óli̱ ti̱n mi̱téra!" She gasped at the Sight of Spike. Spike saw that her visor was a near clear blue color and, like how he saw Button Mash, her eyes glowed green. Her breasts have grown from when they last meet as children, and though he'd like to question FIST about their suit policies, at least she was skinny and the suit didn't showed too much, but rather the bare minimum of her breasts and backdoor. Though none could see past her helmet, Sweetie Belle's mouth had dropped at the sight of both Spike and her employer's daughter & childhood bully, Diamond Tiara.

"Sweetie Belle?" Spike asked "Are you alright?"

"Figures," Diamond Tiara commented "always freezing up whenever I'M around!"

"Not very likely." The Doc commented. Sweetie Belle took some steps over to Spike and took her helmet off in a way that Spike's helmet did. She gently took her gloves off and gently placed her right hand on Spike's cheek, feeling his scars.

"S-Spike?" She asked, tearing up a bit "I-Is that... really you?" Spike extended his right hand over and carefully wiped a tear from her eyes.

"Who else would know you and had a crush on your older sister, Rarity?" Spike asked with a smirk. Sweetie Belle stared at him, smiled, then teared up and hugged him. Spike held onto her, looking back at his allies; The Doc smiled with him while Diamond Tiara rolled her eyes and looked back. Sweetie Belle exited the hug of Spike and looked at him.

"You came back! But... what happened to you!? When, where, why, and how are you even here!?"

"Relax, Sweetie. Look, Diamond's father needs me to make a team, and you've been chosen."

"...Chosen for what?"

"We're all going to stop Sombra and the Doppelgangers from abducting colonies." Doctor answered. Sweetie Belle's eyes widened, then she turned around and typed onto her computer.

"Sorry, but thank you all so much! If it weren't for you all, I'd never make it out of this room; This whole mission was a disaster!"

"We saw that when we got here." Spike replied "A lot of people died here. Was it worth it?"

"I don't know, Spike. It wasn't my call. The mission board at FIST believed the information here was worth sacrificing all our lives for. I have to believe that they know what's best."

"I didn't ask for the mission board's thoughts, I asked for yours."

"A lot of people died here; some were my friends; all of them good at their jobs. That damn data better be worth it; the price was too high!"

"With that type of attitude, you'll be joining them." Diamond Tiara commented.

"Gamí̱sou, skýla!"

"What can you tell me about your research here?" Spike asked

"This area on Las Pegasus makes it as if the sun was dying here. I theorized that this was a mage colony, but something went wrong."

"Any idea what it is?"

"If I had to guess, it was probably a bomb much stronger than that of Earth's Fatman and Little Boy nuclear bombs combined. Only problem is that the raditon is still present here and hasn't died out, or at the very least, have little effects to it."

"Whatever the reason is, I'm glad I can help. Once you deliver the data, you'd be a great asset on the Celestia."

"I promised to see the mission through, and I did. I can leave with you and send the data to my boss. If he has a problem with it, then he can páei skatá ton eaf̱tó tou! I watched the rest of my team die!"

"Maybe not the whole rest of your team, kyría mou." Button Mash's voice echoed. They turned and saw the human with his helmet off, showing his face and fashionable mustache, limping towards them.

"Button! You made it!"

"Heh, Spike's as good as everyone said; that queen never stood a chance with us together."

"You look pretty beat," Spike commented "if you need help, the Celestia can get you out of here, Button."

"Thanks, but those bugs didn't damage our ship that badly. Long as we get outta here before more show up, well be fine."

"Actually," Sweetie Belle spoke with some guilt in her voice. "I'm not going back with you. I'm joining Commander Spike."

"...if that's what you say. I'll pass the data to the mission board and let them know what happened. If they fire me for this, I won't regret what happened. She's all yours, Spike. Keep her safe." Spike nodded.

"I will," Spike replied "And good luck."

After a while, Spike, Sweetie Belle, and Big Mac were in the Briefing room.

"FIST saw footage of you in action, Sweetie Belle." Big Mac spoke. "We're looking forward to having you on the team; your engineering expertise will really benefit the mission." Sweetie took a deep breath.

"Thank you, Big Mac." She replied "it's good to see another familiar face, especially if it's one of my friend's adelfós. Though I still don't trust the skýla, Diamond Tiara."

"That's why you're here, Sweetie." Spike said "I need people who I know and can trust completely, even if they're with FIST."

"We have our reasons, Spike." Big Mac commented. "But I hope we can put aside our differences and work together as a team."

"I assumed you were undercover, Spike." Sweetie Belle spoke "Maybe planning to blow FIST up. If that's the case, I'll loan you a grenade and my abilities. Otherwise, I'm here for you and not for them."

"If it helps," Spike replied "Check out the Celestia while you're here; there's something I know will spark your interest."

"I'll get you the necessary security clearance to our system." Big Mac said

"Please do." Sweetie replied "I can't be part of your team if I don't know how this ship works." She walked out of the door, but stopped halfway. She turned to Spike. "I'll be in Engineering if you need me."

"Don't forget to introduce yourself to WOONA, the Celestia's Artificial Intelligence." Sweetie Turned around and her right eyebrow raised. She turned and left. "I saw how you looked at her."

"What do you mean?" Spike asked

"Don't worry, it's the same look nearly all the women give to you. If it happens, it's your choice." Big Mac then walked out as if nothing happened.

I. Recruit Team members.

1.A.The Assassin.

-Zecora

-Braeburn

-Seabreeze

-Other

-An O.C.

B. The Vigilante/ Mare-Do-Well

-Cheese Sandwich

-Discord

-Gilda

2. Allies (Choose 2)

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

II. Loyalty Mission.

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

III. Meet Twilight Sparkle. (Who will go with Spike.)

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle    

Family business.

Spike stood in the briefing room, reflecting on what Big Mac said, but also reflecting on this whole mission.

There's a lot of people I know here. He thought to himself First was both Big Mac and Diamond Tiara, Sunset Shimmer & Sonata Dusk for a sorta high school reunion, releasing Strongheart from her tube, Garble & Trixie on Horizon, and now, Sweetie Belle. There's a good chance that the next two people are ones who I know. He took a deep breath  as he realized something. And I didn't even take the time to meet Twilight Sparkle, informing her on my condition and what's going on. I could've meet her when I started, put Strongheart on hold, Hell, I could've meet her right after Horizon! Wow... I am an asshole. He walked out of the briefing room and headed towards the cockpit, seeing where Spitfire still sat at and controlled their ship.

"Spitfire?" Spike asked. Her chair turned around and Spitfire adjusted herself to sit upright.

"Commander." she replied

"Listen... I... uh... I need to do something."

"Well we have two more people to pick up before Mr. Rich gives you a mission directly involving Sombra."

"It's not like that. It's... about my family."

"Ah! First, Shining Armor, and now, you want to meet Twilight Sparkle? I keep forgetting you're her younger brother."

"I got that a lot, and yes, I need to see her again."

"Gotcha!" Her chair turned around and she began to type in the coordinates.

"You know where she's at?"

"Princess Twilight Sparkle's last location was Ponyville." WOONA answered "It is very much possible that she is in her castle at this moment.

"Thanks, WOONA." Spitfire replied. "Setting coordinates and... we're off! We'll be there in an hour or less. Anyone you wanna take with you?"

"...I think I know who'd want to join me." Spike replied.

After an hour of waiting, the Celestia made it to the colony/growing city of Ponyville. Spike had Sunset Shimmer and Trixie with him, as he knew that if Twilight were to freak out, they can both calm her down. Due to the Celestia's size, there was no way to land on Ponyville without destroying everything around it. Because of this, they had to use one of the Celestia's shuttles to land in the docking bay. As they went into the planet's orbit, out of the shuttle's windows, small drones flew around the ship and scanned everything, most likely making sure that it wasn't anyone dangerous or if there were any Doppelgangers. One of the drones scanned them all inside, but focused on Spike for the longest. Though not wanting to show fear, Spike was freaking out inside, unsure if their shuttle will be destroyed or anything that will kill him. After a few moments, the drone beeped and went away, letting the Draco catch some breath, though unsure on what will happen next. They looked outside of their shuttle's window and saw that Ponyville was relatively the same, but now there were soldiers around, patrolling & guarding almost everywhere. In the docking area, a place that's usually filled with people saying goodbye to each other or reuniting with each other, was instead replaced with a large group of guards, each with their weapons ready. Spike began to sweat, as these were Soldiers who were not only defending Twilight Sparkle, but there were a couple Spike recognized, both as soldiers during the Canterlot Invasion and as residents of Ponyville. Their shuttle landed, and the doors slowly opened.

"Come out with your hands up!" The leader of the squad outside yelled. Not wanting to die again, Spike rose his arms in the air and walked out, followed by Sunset and Trixie, mimicking him. One of the guards, a mage, came up to Spike, putting both of his hands in front of his chest, and put on handcuffs over his wrists. Two other guards came up and arrested Sunset Shimmer & Trixie.

“You have the right to remain silent." the guard quoted the Miranda warning "Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney. If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you. Do you understand the rights I have just read to you?”

"What are the charges?" Spike asked

"Princess Twilight Sparkle will tell you that! Now Move!" He pushed Spike ahead, making him walk. Spike, followed by Sunset and Trixie, walked ahead and made their way through the town. Many of the residents Spike knew stopped and stared at him, seeing a what was supposed to be dead hero back from the grave and in handcuffs. Many of the people whispered to each other, but nearly everyone who saw the commotion followed them to Twilight's castle, standing proudly & overshadowing the land itself.

"Please, Twilight," Spike spoke to himself "forgive me."

"If it all goes down," Trixie spoke "I'll knock her out."

"Don't." Sunset warned. The castle's doors opened and they entered. Inside, two guards stood at every door while others were patrolling the area. Without needing a map, Spike knew where they were heading towards the throne room, but an idea sprung to his head.

What if all her friends are her!? He thought. An image popped into his head where everyone, excluding Fluttershy, and maybe Pinkie Pie, would beat him up with a Baseball bat. He shook himself off of that idea, since it was a bit too ridiculous and violent, even for someone like Applejack or Rainbow Dash. The guards opened the doors to the throne room, both nodding their heads as a way to say "Get in". Inside, Spike saw her: Twilight Sparkle, the princess herself, sitting on her throne while sipping tea. Around, Spike could see the others: Rainbow Dash sat on her seat in an officer's uniform, Rarity was with them, still looking as beautiful as did those years ago, Pinkie Pie was there with Cheese Sandwich, and Applejack, who, unlike the others drinking tea, drank from her flask. A swirling vortex opened at the very right side of the wall, and out came Fluttershy, still looking as if time didn't touch her, and her husband Discord.

"5:30?" Discord simply asked

"5:30." Fluttershy simply replied. Discord nodded and snapped his claw, making him disappear along with the vortex. She turned to the crowd, but gasped. "S-Spike?"

"Spike!?" Everyone asked together. Everyone stood up and turned to see the Draco in handcuffs, along with Sunset and Trixie. Both sides stared at each other for a few silent moments.

"Your majesty?" One of the guards asked, breaking the silence. Twilight shook her head and turned to the guard next to her.

"Yes?" she replied

"What do you want us to do with the prisoner?"

"...Leave us. I'll dead with him."

"As you wish." He and the other guards bowed to her and left the room, shutting the door behind him. Twilight marched over to Spike, showing fury and fire in her eyes.

"YOU!!! Just WHO do you think YOU ARE!?"

"...What do you mean?" Spike asked

"You know EXACTLY what I mean!!!" She levitated a remote and began to press on it. The 'Map' in the middle of the map switched out with a hologram, showing a full 3-D recording of many of Spike's adventures. "You stopped an entire plague in one of Manehatten's blocks... basically eliminated the division of all three gangs there in the slums... caused a prison riot in Tartarus, KILLING Hard Case in the process, only to take the most dangerous criminal with you... stopped an entire operation on Apploosa... not only fought against Sombra & the Doppelgangers on Horizon, but rescued both half of the colony and my older brother while CLAIMING you're actually Spike... and rescuing the head scientist in one of the ruins on Las Pegasus' various ruins!!!" She took deep breaths before turning back to Spike. The aura around her right hand glowed, and she levitated Spike. Spike felt his whole body being crushed a bit, as if a giant grabbed Spike and was crushing him slowly. "Now Tell me: Who do you think you are!?" Spike struggled in her aura, slowly panicking, but took a deep breath as he tried to find the right words.

"Please," Spike said "I know this is weird, and I should've done this earlier, but it's me, Twilight, your younger brother, Spike."

"BULLSHIT!!! My brother died at the hands of Sombra and his Doppelgangers! He was executed in front of everyone on every network imaginable!"

"I know, but hear me out. I am Spike in every way imaginable; test me out and you'll see."

"I don't need to!" she picked out a scale from Spike's 'hair' and walked away, inserting it into a machine. She then pulled out another one of Spike's scales, this one most likely from his old room, and placed it inside the computer. A hologram appeared in the middle, showing both strands of DNA, and both strands were scanned. After a few moments, the results were in: 100%. Everyone gasped at the results and turned to Spike.

"See?" He smirked

"...The... machine's... calibrations are off!"

"Really?" Sunset asked "Well then, let me help out with that." She walked over to Twilight and, despite being cuffed, Sunset fixed the machine & made it's calibrations better. Another scan and it still read 100%. Everyone turned their attention to Spike, still seeing him smirk.  

"This... this can't be true!" Twilight exclaimed, turning to Spike."You... you can't be Spike! For two years, you were dead!" Tears poured from her eyes. "For two years, I had no one with me! He promised me that he'd be with me to the end! He saved Canterlot, everyone I knew, and gave his life away to make sure we'd live! There... there's no way you're him! You can't be Spike! You... can't-"

"Twilight." Spike interrupted. She stopped chatting and looked at him, sniffing. "I'll explain everything about it, to you, and your friends."

"And I'll help!" Sunset added.

"I won't." Trixie spoke, taking her cuffs off. Twilight stared at Trixie for a bit, and Trixie looked back. "What? You forgot about me, the Great and Powerful Trixie!?"

"Now I remember." Twilight spoke with a sigh. Trixie was shocked at their response and she fell to the floor, lying on her back and twitching. Twilight turned to Sunset and extended her hand. "It's good to see you again, Sunset Shimmer." Sunset accepted and shook her hand with Twilight's.

"It's been a while, hasn't it?" She replied.

"Let me get those off of you." Twilight took a key out from below her right shoe and took the cuffs off of both their wrists. She walked over to her seat and pressed on some buttons, making the hologram in the middle go back into the floor, but three more seats came up, along with a table that had a tea set ready along with some cake. Everyone took their seat as Twilight took out a laptop before sitting herself. "Please, tell us what happened."

"Alright," Spike began, taking a deep breath "it all began in a space station."

It was a long tale, but everything was explained: coming back from the dead, escaping the FIST space station with Diamond Tiara & Big Mac, meeting Mr. Filthy Rich with his new mission on stopping Sombra from kidnapping entire colonies, recruiting the Doctor from the a quarantined area, rescuing Sunset Shimmer from the gangs of the slums, the prison break of Sonata Dusk, the death of Chief Thunderhooves & rebirth of Strongheart, The battle on Horizon against Sombra & his Doppelgangers with the reunion of Shining Armor, and saving Sweetie Belle from her doomed research area.    

"So ya'll are saving Equestria with my brother and this rag-tag team of bastards?" Applejack asked

"My sister is with them!" Rarity snapped

"And most of them are people we know." Twilight added

"Alright!" A.J. yelled "Then at least a quarter are assholes."

"I'd say it's 8%!" Pinkie added.

"10 on my part!" Cheese Sandwich spoke.

"Can we just agree that there's some people that ARE good?" Dash asked

"I just wonder if more are joining." Fluttershy said

"We have two left." Spike replied "An assassin and a vigilante."

"And you don't know who they are?" Twilight asked

"No."

"You should at LEAST get some hints."

"But that'd spoil the surprise!" Both Pinkie and Cheese exclaimed in unison.

"... they were good surprises." Spike commented.

"It's almost like a large, weird reunion involving all of us saving the galaxy." Sunset added.

"But it's one where we can die on." Trixie commented

"Die on?" Twilight asked. "Spike, what does she mean by that?" Spike nervously swallowed.

"I... left it out," he answered "but to stop Sombra... we all have to go to Apis." Everyone gasped

"Apis?" Rainbow Dash asked

"That's the homeplanet of the Doppelgangers!" Twilight answered "Do you know how you're going over there?"

"...I have no idea." Spike replied "Filthy Rich is working on that as we speak, but I promise you this: we will stop Sombra at any cost, even if it involves me dying again!"

"You can't die again! You just came back!"

"That's why it's only a last minute resource. I will do my best to not only get myself back, but everyone back as well! If I'm able to, everyone, not just those going with my, but everyone on board the Celestia will survive to see their family once again."

"I hope you can, Spike, not just for my sake."

"There's room on board the ship if you want to."

"... As much as Id like to, I cant; I'm a princess, so it's my duty to make sure peace is still around here. That, and I don't trust FIST!"

"Ah want to help my brother," Applejack replied "but ah have a barn to run and I'd may cause more problems."

"I too want to help my sister," Rarity added "but I'm not a fighter at all and... I don't think your life suits to mine."

"As much as I'd love to kick ass," Rainbow Dash spoke "I have new recruits I need to look over, and I don't think Soarin' is any good at teaching them like how I do."

"I don't want any more violence in my life," Fluttershy quipped "and Discord... he'd lose control of himself if anything were to happen to me. Sorry."

"And I'm pregnant!" Pinkie added.

"WHAT!?!?!" everyone yelled.

"Oops!"

"It's true." Cheese added "After our wedding, my wife is having triplets in a few months!"

"That's three times the fun of having a single child!" Everyone stared with their jaw drops.

"But... remember the Cake's twins?" Twilight asked

"I know! They were a bit of a hassle, but they were a mage and and Angel."

"Our three strikes are humans!" Cheese added "Three adorable girls."

"They're going to be just as crazy as us!"

"Maybe more!"

"...Congratulations." Spike simply commented

"And we want to throw a party!" They cheered together.

"That sounds nice." A.J. replied, taking another sip from her flask.

"But not just for us," Pinkie said "now, it's going to be for Spike!"

"For me?" Spike asked "Why?

"Why not?" Cheese replied "You're already the galaxy's most famous hero!"

"And coming back is just icing on top of your journey of a cake!" Pinkie added "Come on! Do this for your crew!"

"We may not know each other that much, but from what Pinkie told me and seeing you on the news, everyone goes CRAZY for you!"

"And it's not everyday that a famous, one time Soldier-turned-Draco comes back from the dead all of a sudden and does this stuff to stop an evil tyrant from kidnapping innocents on colonies."

"And don't do this for yourself!"

"Your crew needs SOMETHING other than fighting! Let them talk to each other, dance, have fun!

"And nothing's more fun than~"

"A PARTY!!!" They both exclaimed.

"...They really are made for each other." Trixie commented.

"Please!" Pinkie pleaded, making her cute face.

My crew deserves a party

Just make this a small party.

I don't have the time

If you chose the last, what's going to happen next?

I. 1. Recruit

A. The Assassin

-Zecora

-Discord

-Seabreeze

-Other

-An O.C.

B. Mare-Do-Well/ The Vigilate

-Gilda

-Maud Pie

-Moon Dancer

-Other

-An O.C.

2. Allies

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

II. Loyalty Mission

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

Some R & R.

Spike let out a sigh of defeat, but smiled.

"Alright, Pinkie," he said "It's best if the crew can have some fun rather than all work."

"Everyone!?" Pinkie asked, her eyes bulging and almost touching Spike's face.

"... I guess so." Pinkie jumped into the air and gave Spike one of her signature tight hugs that, though not like Applejack's, was still crushing.

"This is gonna be the BOMB!!!" Cheese Sandwich added.

"But what about the REALLY dangerous people?" Twilight asked.

"Seriously?" Rainbow Dash asked "You have a tone of soldiers here! If you need backup, I can get the Wonderbolts here ASAP."

"Or Ah can use this." Applejack asked, pulling out and cocking a shotgun. Everyone's eyes widened along with their pupils. "...What? Ah'm Prepared in case anything goes wrong."

"...Or Discord can solve our problems." Fluttershy said "He may enjoy pulling pranks on us, but he wouldn't hurt us."

"I guess that's true." Rarity spoke, though in a bit of a disgusted tone. Spike turned on his intercom.

"Spike to the Celestia," he began "Spitfire, are you there?"

"Right here, commander." The Angel replied.

"Give everyone, and I mean EVERYONE, the news."

"What is it?"

"It's party time."

It took a while for everyone on board the Celestia to come down to the city-growing colony, but as soon as Spike came out of the Castle's doors, nearly all of the colony was there, followed by everyone cheering, seeing Spike was still alive! Though a majority of the colony was excited to see him back, there were a few others that were skeptical about his return. This was quickly solved when Twilight regarded herself being vaporized & was in a heaven-like-area with Celestia before becoming into an immortal herself. Landing & exiting the shuttles, many of the crew exited, either rushing to their family &/or friends, or just experienced & stared at the castle. Spike watched his team members reacting to the even that was going to happen: Big Mac went to Applejack; Sweetie Belle ran to Rarity; the Doctor had conversations with the people around him; Sonata, Garble, Strongheart, and Diamond Tiara stood away from the crowd; Trixie showed off her less than graceful skills as a magician that impressed the kids; and Sunset Shimmer stood next to Twilight & her friends. It was then that the party planners had multiple speakers set up already and began to play some music, their first one from a group called "The Black Eye Peas". Many of the townsfolk began to dance at the music, some sexually while others not.

Might as well joint them. he thought to himself, but saw the four others not with the crowd. Or they need some talking to. He got up and walked towards the group, though he had to

Big Mac:

Big Mac gave his little sister a tight hug. Unfortunately, Appljeack was not in the mood for a hug and punched her brother across the face with a right hook. Big Mac felt the force, his jaw aching, but not broken.

"That's for a back stabbing son of a bitch!" She yelled

"A.J.," Big Mac said, his jaw hurting "I ain't a backstabber at all."

"Oh really!? Nearly three whole years, Ah've been alone! Granny Smith, Winona, Applebloom, and now, you! Ya'll, mah family, left me to do whatever you wanted to do, but never remember where your origins came from! Ah had to hire some of the folks here, which wouldn't be much of a problem, but it ain't the same with ya'll around!"

"...Sis, it ain't like that."

"Quit lying to me, brother! I know ya've been FIST-afied and don't give two shits for your family anymore!"

"But I do!" Applejack turned and crossed her arms, though taking another sip from her flask. Big Mac took in a deep sigh "Look, Ah know this is a lot to take in, but... Ah joined because we needed money, and farmwork can't pay for everything, especially with your... condition."

"Mah Condition!?"

"You're an alcoholic, sis."

"Ah ain't no alcoholic! Ah'm a hard working human on this fair colony who has her own farm and is a certified cowgirl, something that's been nearly forgotten."

"And I know that, but ya'll should know that drinking that much means you've got a problem."

"Ah can solve my problems without ya'll! In fact, ya'll can do yer own things! Ah'm Happy where Ah'm at! In fact, I should lay off everyone at the barn, do everything mahself, prove that ah can handle anything and... and-" Applejack's face began to tear up, followed by her falling to her knees and crying hard. She began to slam the ground with her fists "Why'd...ya'll...take...Winnona... AWAY!!!" She took her flask out and began to drink from it, but stopped as soon as it was empty. She threw the flask across the floor, though not far enough, as she could use her feet to get it. Big Mac took a deep breath and sat next to his sister. Without a word, Mac hugged her sister, who was still crying.

"It's alright... let it all out."

"...Ah'm a fucking wreck, Big Mac."

"Ah'm sorry for not being there with you. That dog... he really was a great member to the family."

"Yeah... she was. Sorry for punching you across the face."

"It's alright, it was mah fault."

"It wasn't. Yer... going to fight Sombra?"

"Not alone, sis. Spike's leading us, remember?"

"Ah do, it's just... make it back, for me, please?"

"Ah can try, but there's no guarantee that Ah will make it." A.J. chuckled.

"Are ya'll kidding me? Yer mah big brother, and I know that a couple of bugs aren't going to stop you."

"It's not a couple, sis, but an army of an army's worth."

"Ah was just trying to help."

"Yeah... I know. Just... try to get better, sis."

"Ah can't guarantee that."

"Then if ah come back?"

"... we'll see."

"...it feels good being home."

"It's better when others are with you."

"Yeah. ...When this mission is done, I'm quitting FIST and coming straight back home!"

"That's good to hear, ah need help with the newest recruits."

"Who are they?" A.J. got up, placed her right thumb & index finger in her mouth, and whistled. Some moments passed and two puppies ran towards them! Both puppies looked like a smaller form of Winona, but one was pure white while the other was pure brown. They both got to Big Mac and started to lick his face, making the human chuckle.

"Meet the little surprises Winona left: The white one is Saint and the brown one is Willy." Big Mac patted both one their heads.

"...Saint Willy?"

"It's best thing I got, and it matches their personalities; Willy is more of the mischievous one with the most energy and Saint is the one who listens the most."

"And Winona left these two behind?"

"She hid them well from me, surprisingly. Heard both of 'em whimper for her the next day Winona passed away. They're both so young and... cute, really."

"Yeah... they're cute. Hopefully, they'll be as good as Winona."

"Ah got a feeling they're gonna be better." Big Mac looked back at the crowd, seeing everyone getting ready for the next song.

"Wanna dance?"

"...Eh, it's much better than drinking ma life away, right?"

"Eeyup."

"And that's the big brother Ah remember!" Big Mac got up and followed her sister to the dance floor. As if Pinkie & Cheese knew they'd join, the super catchy western song by Rednex played! Shrugging, both began to square dance with each and the crowd.

The Doctor.

As the song changed, the Doctor, trying to do his best western dance, he fell with someone else. Both of them opened their eyes and looked into each other's eyes. The Doc realized that he was on top of the other person: a female angel with long, blonde hair and orange eyes with both looking separate ways.

"Oh my word!" The Doc yelled, standing right up. "I am so sorry for that!" He extended his hand. The angel accepted it and stood right up.

"Oh no," she replied "I'm sorry for that." They both stared at each other for a bit. "You look awfully familiar." The Doctor began to sweat, seeing the angel.  

"Well... I get that a lot."

"Did we meet each other before?"

"Eh... maybe... but probably not."

"Well, my name's Derpy."

"D-Derpy?"

"That's my name! What's yours?"

"...The Doctor."

"Doctor? Doctor Who?"

"Nonono, it's just the Doctor."

"Just Doctor? Strange... though I guess every name is weird now, isn't it?"

"Yes... strange."

"Why are you looking at me funny?"

"Oh! Me!? Well... you're just... pretty." She blushed at his compliment

"You think I'm pretty?"

"Yes, and your eyes pop out like two oranges, both strange but beautiful in their own way."

"Oh! You...acknowledged my eyes... in a nice way."

"Of course I did! Why? There's nothing wrong with your eyes."

"But there is; my eyes drift away from each other, making it harder for me to see straight and, as you can guess, I'm not actually the most coordinated angel around, nor the brightest."

"Ah! But you're a mailman around here, delivering packages to everyone around here and across Equestria, am I right?"

"Well... yeah... I am, but-"

"But nothing! You really are talented, even if you don't think you are. Take a bit out of life as a banana bread muffin!"

"Wow! You have your way with words!" She froze. "Hold on... how'd you know I'm a mailman when I'm not in uniform?" the Doc froze and began to sweat.

"Uh... you... just struck me as a mailman, that's all."

"And how'd you know I love muffins?"

"You... I use muffins as an analogy, that's all. If you love muffins, then that was just a coincidence."

"Hm... why are you sweating so hard?"

"All the dancing and... well... seeing you."

"Me? Why am I making you so sweaty?"

"You see... I have a wife, and... she's a lot like you."

"Really? How?"

"She loved muffins a lot, and she was a mailman before she got a better job from Luna."

"Princess Luna gave her a job?"

"Indeed. It wasn't necessarily militaristic, she needed to fight sometimes, but her job was making sure people going in & out followed the rules and didn't try, say, world domination."

"There were people like that?"

"A bunch of them! But, I'm sorry for asking, but do you have a child?"

"...I don't. Do you?"

"I do. Her name is Amethyst Star, but we both knew her as our Dinky Doo."

"Dinky Doo? That sounds so adorable!"

"It was, and most would say she's really my child more than hers."

"You share many things in common?"

"More like a LOT of things."

"Where is your wife? She sounds fun!"

"...She's dying."

"What!?"

"Yes... shes going to pass soon enough, and, as much as I want to, there's nothing I can do to save her."

"But... what are you going to do?"

"What I'm here for; I'm with Commander Spike, and we're going to stop Sombra." She gasped

"You're going to stop him!?"

"Us and a really good crew."

"Isn't that dangerous?"

"It will be, and if I don't make it, at least I know I'll meet her again."

"But, what about your daughter?"

"...She's a young adult, and she already knows what may happen to me."

"So you're just going to give up your life right now and die!?"

"Something wrong with that?"

"Plenty! I don't know your wife, but from what you've told me, I'm certain that she'd tell you to live and care for your daughter! Live, fight, and survive for not just your sake, but for hers, for her adventure ended, but yours is still going on!" The Doctor smiled.

"That's exactly what she'd say." They stared into each other's eyes.

"What is her name?"

"...Her name is Ditzy."

"Strange... my parents wanted me to be named Ditzy."

"Ditzy, Derpy, does it really make a difference?"

"...I guess not." At that moment, the music changed to a more relaxed, love song from Redbone.

"...Wanna dance?"

"With you? Uh... sure." The two walked into the crowd and slowly danced to the music. "Is it strange that I've got a feeling that, if you come back, we're going to be married?"

"...Not really."

Sweetie Belle:

Sweetie Belle and her big sister, Rarity, watched from the distance, seeing the crowd of people dance.

"Is that man with Derpy a part of your crew?" Rarity asked

"It's not my crew," Sweetie replied "but yeah, he's with us."

"They look so adorable together."

"Yeah, they look like a agó̱nas gínetai ston ouranó."

"Oh! You've been studying the mage language, Mikrí̱ aderfí̱?"

"I have, Megáli̱ aderfí̱."

"Very good, Sweetie Belle. It's getting very rare to see someone learn our planet's old language, but we have it down, right?"

"Kanoume."

"...where are your friends, by the way?"

"Applebloom and Scootaloo? I thought Applebloom was here."

"She isn't, Sweetie, and neither is Scootaloo."

"Oh... maybe FIST needs them for something."

"I just hope that they're not hurt. FIST... af̱tá ta kathármata."

"Hey!"

"Sorry, but it's the truth. They'll kill their own ypallí̱lous just to get a pay raise or for their 'anakalýpseis'."

"Yeah... your right. I just hope that, when Sombra is finished, I can find a better ergasía than this."

"Hm... I think I can get Twilight to help you out on that."

"Really?"

"But of course! I heard that Celestia needs some new, young and smart mages to help maintain Canterlot's temperature in check. I'm pretty sure that with the help of Twilight & I, with your added níki̱ in defeating Sombra, you're bound to get it!"

"You really think so?"

"Xéro̱ óti étsi." Sweetie Belle hugged Rarity

"S 'agapó̱, adelfí̱."

"And S 'agapó̱ pára polý, adelfí̱."

"I just hope I survive this apostolí̱ af̱toktonías."

"Ti!?" At that moment, an unfitting song from Ke$ha played over their conversation.

Sunset Shimmer and Trixie:

Twilight Sparkle and Sunset Shimmer stood together, seeing Rarity's left eye twitch as the music played.

"Looks like Sweetie Belle told her about your suicide mission." Twilight commented.

"I'm just impressed on how that radio finds the right songs for these things." Sunset added.

"I think it's really Pinkie... or Discord... or it's a series of coincidences."

"Doubt it's a coincidence."

"Yeah. It's nice seeing you again, Sunset. How long has it been?"

"About a few months."

"And you've been attacking gangs?"

"Sorta; I try to take out their leaders first, but things got complimented."

"And Spike saved you from the trouble?"

"I'm glad he came along and not any more mercs." Both chuckled at the joke. Trixie appeared next to them.

"Hello, Twilight Sparkle." Trixie greeted herself.

"Hello... Trixie." Twilight replied, though sounding a bit confused.

"Do you not remember me at all!?"

"It's been a couple of years since we've seen each other. Plus, I remember you distinctively wearing your hat and cape. Where are those accessories?"

"Uh... they're... they're back in my home."

"You don't have a home." Sunset commented.

"What did you say!?"

"You don't have a home; you're not technically homeless, you just wander wherever you need to go and steal from others."

"Steal?" Twilight asked

"Stealing is a harsh word," Trixie commented "I prefer... scavenging."

"From other's pockets?" Sunset asked

"...Shut up."

"You're a kléfti̱s?" Twilight asked

"I am not a Cleft person! Do I look like I have a cleft?" Sunset chuckled. "What's so funny!?"

"She didn't ask if you have a cleft," Sunset replied "kléfti̱s means 'Thief' in our language."

"What the-!? I am not a thief at all! I do not steal from people! Only from the rich."

"Like the vasílissa and prinkípisses?" Twilight asked

"Uh... no! Not from people in Vermont or pringles." Both Twilight and Sunset began to giggle at Trixie's remark. "What!?"

"You seriously don't know anything about our language!?" Twilight asked

"Of course I do!"

"Oh really?" Sunset asked with a smirk "Then, Trixie, just say this in our language: Hi there."

"Uh...  pordés Skýlos." Both Sunset and Twilight began to roll into laughter at her answer. "What!?"

"You said 'Dog Farts'!" Twilight replied, tears coming down her eyes. "That, coming from someone who says they're 'the great and powerful Trixie', this is too funny!!!"

"Well... Spike doesn't know anything!"

"He does, actually. I've taught him a couple of things when he was young." Trixie's eye twitched as she gritted her teeth.

"You're lucky I'm apologetic after that incident."

"Incident?" Sunset asked

"It's a long tale," Twilight replied "but let's say that Trixie was my first person to help reform before Discord and you."

"Yes!" Trixie replied "And I would've taken over the galaxy were it not for her tricking the trickster!"

"What happened?" Sunset asked, interested on what they have to say.

"Treláthi̱ke me ti̱n exousía." Twilight simply replied.

"Ah, like me?"

"...almost." Twilight extended her wings and made both Sunset and Trixie closer to her, until they were in a group hug "Please, make sure Spike is safe."

"We will, Ypóschomai."

"Yeah," Trixie replied, though rolling her eyes "Ebola's may... and you tried to take over the word, Sunset?"

"I tried to."

"How'd you do it?"

"I stole Twilight's crown and used it on myself in a virtual reality where I'd use Equestria's technology against itself."

"...I have to hear this."

"You can discuss it," Twilight said. "I want to see how Spike's doing." She opened her wing and flew over the crowd, looking out for Spike. The music changed to a Neru song

Everyone else:

Spike made his way through the crowd of people and made it where Diamond Tiara, Sonata, Strongheart, and Garble stood.

"Hello, Commander." Diamond said, crossing her arms.

"What are you four doing here?" Spike asked "This is a party, you should be having fun!"

"We are on a serious mission, people are being kidnapped, Sombra is still out there with his army of Doppelgangers, doing whatever they want on them, and we are here, PARTYING!?!?!?"

"Diamond, I know it sounds bad, but if we're going to die, we should at least have some fun, right?"

"We can have all the fun we have AFTER Sombra is finished off!" She stomped out and into the crowd.

"Damn, what's gotten into her?"

"I have no idea." Sonata replied

"Well why aren't you having fun?"

"The soldiers give me the evil eye."

"They aren't."

"Then Twilight doesn't trust me."

"Sunset Shimmer and I have our eyes on you, and Twilight doesn't really mind you."

"Well... the... I got shot."

"If you're talking about redheart, that was medicine."

"...Fine... there's no tacos around here." One of Spike's eyebrows raised

"There's a table serving tacos across the field."

"...Across the field!?"

"Uh-huh."

"TACOS!!!" She ran ahead, disappearing into the crowd.

"Garble?"

"I'm getting paid to shoot those bugs and take down Sombra with you. I am not dancing!"

"...Did Mr. Rich pay you to follow me?"

"Yes."

"And you have to listen to everything I say?"

"He said that."

"And you mustn't question my orders?"

"What are you getting at?"

"I order to have fun and party." Garble stared at Spike, grumbled to himself, and went into the crowd to dance.

"...I'm not a sociable person." Strongheart simply said.

"You don't need to talk while you dance."

"Fair enough." she walked out and began to dance as she headed into the crowd. He smiled as he turned, seeing many of the crew members dancing together. While it's true some of the main members he worked with, he saw the Flim-Flam brothers doing a synchronized robot dance, Mr. & Mrs. Cake chatting with each other on what's been happening, and both Spitfire & Rainbow Dash discussing with each other about the wonderbolts & how life's been for both.

"There you are!" Twilight's voice yelled. Spike turned around and looked up, seeing Twilight descending much more graceful than when she became an immortal. "I've been looking everywhere for you! What are you doing!?"

"Sorry, Twi." Spike apologized "I just saw some of my crew not joining on the fun."

"Ah! Want everyone to have fun before you go head-to-head against Sombra?"

"Not just that, but as a way to thank them for being with me. I know have two more to pick up, but I'll find a way to thank both if they stick with me for a while."

"A second party request for Pinkie?"

"...Maybe."

"I... I just want to say that... with what you're doing... this group of yours-"

"Please, don't say anything."

"I'm just concerned about you, Spike. I know I don't trust FIST, but do you?"

"I don't trust them, I only trust the people I'm with now. Big Mac is my best friend & a brother I wish I had; Diamond Tiara may be the daughter of Mr. Filthy Rich, but her job is to keep me alive, even if it means taking hers away; Sunset may had a troubled past, but she's redeemed herself and is like family; The Doctor is weird, but he means no harm at all; Sonata is dangerous, but she has no real feud with us, after learning her sisters abandoned her; Strongeart is a behemoth, and her kind respects us Drakes more than any other species; Garble is only here for the money and he's only protecting me for that; Trixie may be a thief, but she's trying her best to move on and make her own life again. As for those not in battle: Redheart's a nurse and is going to keep us healthy; Mrs. Cake's the chef on our ship and will keep us full; the Flim-Flam brothers may be con artists, but they know how to keep the ship up & not kill us all."

"Oh... I... really didn't need to know that."

"Sorry, just keeping a mental list on them, though... it seems everyone has something on their minds that they want to share."

"Are you going to ask them now?"

"...Nah, back on the ship, I will."

"Alright. And what was the name of your ship, exactly?"

"The Celestia."

"The... Celestia?"

"Yes." She giggled at his response and he smiled with her. "I know, it's just their attempt to kiss Celestia's ass."

"I know one thing that Celestia would truly love."

"Hm... would it be a cake baking center?"

"With a tea dispenser inside." They both chuckled at their joke.

"I wonder what Celestia would say to that?"

"'Do you have that inside?'." They both laughed together. "Oh... I hope Celestia doesn't get angry with that!"

"I'm sure Luna and Cadence do the same thing as well."

"Hm... maybe. But Spike?"

"Yeah?"

"If you do this, stopping Sombra, and you come back alive, what will you do?"

"...I have no idea."

"Well... I'm going to keep an open spot for you."

"An open spot?"

"With what you're doing, and the others won't probably do it, but when you come back, the thing you've wanted to do, I should be able to do it."

"...I'll be you captain of the royal guard!?"

"Yep! With your devotion to this mission, and your really welcoming surprise, it's fitting that I repay you for your service by leading all of my guards." Spike smiled.

"Thank you, sister."

"But there's one thing you have to do first."

"Yes?" She grabbed onto his left arm.

"Dance with me!"

"What!?"

"Come on! Dance with me! This may be the last time we have a moment like this!" Twilight ran ahead, dragging Spike with her as they got into the dance floor. The crowd parted as they saw Twilight & Spike running into the dance floor, leaving both in the middle with everyone staring at them

"Twi... you know you can't dance, and I haven't danced in a long time."

"Oh Spike, I took some dance lessons from Pinkie & the others, and I'm sure you haven't forgotten how to dance after those years." Spike took a deep sigh.

"Alright... only for you, Twilight." The song 'Dreams of our Generation' played. Without any much explanation, nor any reasoning, both Twilight and Spike were in synch with each other and did the same dance at the same time, making everyone cheer and gasp at how they were like. Some of the people, including the crew of the Celestia, recorded them dancing as everyone stared with their mouths open, none ever seeing their Princess or famous Hero-Commander dance, let alone, with each other with such finesse.

It was late at night, and everyone had to go back. Spike and everyone with him said their last goodbyes to their friends & family, as this may be the last time they saw each other. On their shuttle, Spike saw everyone watching the footage recorded of him and Twilight dancing together.

"How'd you dance like that?" One of them asked.

"I was young and I had a lot of free time when I wasn't cleaning." Spike answered.

"You never told us you could dance like that."

"I also never told any of you that I took down a whole club filled with Doppelgangers, now did I?" They looked and whispered to each other, but stayed silent.

In a few moments, everyone was back onto the Celestia, and everyone went back to their work areas. The Celestia soon moved away, and Spike, standing next to Spitfire, watched as his home shrunk until it was nothing.

"That was some party." Spitfire commented.

"Yeah... it was." Spike replied "What were you and Dash talking about?"

"I was checking to see how the Wonderbolts were doing after I left. Turns out, Dash's energy went into the team, and new recruits are exceeding. Who knew she'd make a great leader."

"Still wish you were with the Wonderbolts?"

"...Nah. You wouldn't believe how raspy my voice gets at the end of those days from all that yelling. I'm sure Dash is going to make the best out of everything now."

"I hope so." The hologram of WOONA appeared.

"Welcome back, Commander. Mr. Rich would like to see you in the briefing room."

"Already? But we didn't get the last two."

"It's urgent.."

"I'll be patching it through." Spitfire said, pressing onto the controls. Spike nodded and wane into the briefing room, everything turning into the black area with Mr. Rich standing and smoking.

"Mr. Rich?" He asked.

"Spike," he replied "we caught a break; I intercepted a distress cal from an Angel patrol. They stumbled onto a Doppelganger ship a few light years from Canterlot. The Angels were wiped out, but not before the crippled the Doppelganger vessel. I need you to board that ship and get some hard data on the Doppelgangers; that should find us a way to get their homeworld and back."

"It's kinda hard to imagine an Angel patrol could take out a Doppelganger ship."

"The reports indicate the hull's intact, but all systems are offline. They could be making repairs as we speak. I'm not saying it won't be dangerous, but we can't let an opportunity like this slip by."

"Well if the Angels have a patrol out there, why aren't they sending a recon team in?"

"They will, eventually, but I intercepted the transmissions. In the meantime, we're feeding them false reports. I can hold them off while you go in & out before they learn the truth."

"Are you sure this information is good?"

"Information is my weapon, Spike. It's excellent!"

"Alright, send me the coordinates and I'll take care of it."

"Already sent. Once you're aboard, establish an uplink with WOONA; She'll mine their data regarding the changes on Apis and Sombra's influence on them. Good luck, Spike." Spike nodded as the hologram went away & the light came back up.

"Coordinates are punched in," Spitfire spoke through the intercoms "Let's go find us a Doppelganger ship."  

Who will go into the Doppelganger Ship with Spike? (Pick 2)

-Big Macintosh

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

  

The Doppelganger Ship.

Spike stood next to Spitfire in the cockpit. He informed Garble and Sweetie Belle what was happening and told them to get ready.

"We have a visual of the doppelganger ship, Commander." Spitfire spoke. Spike looked outside, seeing the doppelganger ship, but got a strange feeling about it as it looked like the ship Sombra used on Horizon.

"Very low emissions," WOONA added "passive infrared temperatures suggest most systems are offline. Thrusters are cold.

"That thing is massive! How the hell did Angels take that out!?"

"I have no idea." Spike replied

"Radar scans do not detect any hull breaches on the side facing us." WOONA continued "I detect no energy; it appears the drive core is offline."

"Rendezvous in thirty seconds, Commander." Spitfire said "Good luck."

After the Celestia got close enough, the carrier with Spike, Garble, and Sweetie Belle inside came out and flew to the opening. They all put on their helmets as the shuttle's door opened, letting them feel the cold of space and seeing the inside of the Doppelganger ship.

"What's up with this ship?" Garble asked

"It looks like an insect hive." Sweetie inquired.  

"Penetrating scans have detected an access node to uplink with doppelganger databanks." WOONA announced through their helmet's intercoms. "Marking location on to your hardsuit computer."

"Let's move out!" Spike announced. They walked into the Doppelganger ship, arming themselves when Doppelgangers come out or are on patrol. So far, no doppelgangers  

"Spike, I have compared the ship's EM signature to known doppelganger profiles. This is the same vessel that was on Horizon."

"The same one with Sombra!? ...guess the defense towers softened it for the angels."

"You think some of those colonists may be aboard?" Sweetie asked "I read what happened there." They continued their way, but stopped at an empty pod, steaming, as if it was opened.

"Didn't they put colonist in these things?" Garble asked

"This is horrible; trapped in these pods and left at the mercy of Sombra and the Doppelgangers." They continued, but stopped at a pile of dead colonists.

"That's disgusting!" They approached the pile of dead colonists, and though Spike hid it, he felt like throwing up. "Why would they do this? Why not hold them for ransom?"

"They look like... test subjects... for something... I don't want to know what happened to them."

"There are worse things than death." Spike said, turning away from the pile "Like being a slave to a tyrant."

"This is wrong! If they needed to kill subjects, it could've been painless!"

"That's reality." Garble said.

"Let's get out of here." Spike said "I feel sick and want to do something to Sombra from seeing this!" They continued down the hall next to them, seeing piles of bodies around, up until they entered a blue lit room with pods on terminals. They looked at the pods; the left was empty but the right had a doppelganger inside of it.

"What the hell!? A doppelganger!? Was Sombra experimenting on them?" Sweetie Belle went to the terminal and began to upload the data to the Celestia.  

"WOONA, I'm uploading the data from this terminal. See if you can figure out what Sombra's doing.

"Data received," WOONA replied "Analyzing.... it seems Sombra was running baseline genetic comparison between Humans, Angels, & Mages with the Doppelgangers themselves."

"Is he looking for similarities?"

"I have no hypothesis on his motivation, all I have are the preliminary results, but they reveal something remarkable. A quad-standard genetic structure, identical to traces collected in ancient laboratories. Only one race has this structure: The Immortals." Everyone froze as their mouths dropped.

"You mean... the entire doppelganger species was the result of a failed experiment!? How did we not know this!? And they're working for Sombra now!?"

"They are not entirely immortals, Spike. When Doppelgangers die, all of their genetic coding is now dead with them, making it near to impossible to learn about them, and the immortals show signs of extensive genetic rewrite. Basically, the immortals have more of their characteristics today, with the addition of turning anyone into an immortal, whereas the Doppelgangers are more insect-like and can't turn anyone else into them. It should also be known that many of the experiments done to make an immortal involved criminals as test subjects."

"So the Doppelgangers were a bunch of people with insect abilities, stole pure camouflage technology, and turned into the Doppelgangers in centuries. But... they work for Sombra, and we have to stop them."

"No species should have suffered like this." Sweetie Belle spoke

"Let's find what we need before the Doppelgangers come & salvage this vessel. Move out!" Everyone nodded, pulled their weapons out, and went on ahead, but saw many pods around them.

"So many pods." Garble spoke "Now I'm wondering if I should've took this job or not."

"There must be thousands of them." Sweetie Commented "How... many of them do you think are full?"

"Too Many." Spike answered sternly

"I detect no life in pods, Spike." WOONA spoke. "It is probable that the victims died when the ship lost primary power."

"...fuck."

After making their way inside the ship, nothing happening at all, they entered not a huge room, but a large, open area where pods were everywhere!

"Holy Shit!" Garble commented

"They could take everyone in this system and still not have enough!" Sweetie added.

"Looks like he may target Earth, Sora, and Alliage."

"Not if we stop him!" Spike yelled. They walked ahead, seeing a console.

"A platform," Sweetie said "looks like some kind of control panel."

"Where the hell are the Doppelgangers!?" Garble asked "Something doesn't feel right." Sweetie Belle walked next to Spike and began to do her buisiness.

"WOONA," Spike spoke "Sweetie Belle's setting up a bridge between you and the Doppelganger ship. See if you can find anything useful in the data banks."

On the Celestia.

Spitfire typed on the ship's controls as information was across her screen.

"Data-Mine in progress, Spike." WOONA spoke. Spitfire watched as WOONA worked, but the screens went dark, followed by loud bees. She turned to WOONA, only to see a red hologram of Sombra himself, sitting on a throne, smiling and laughing evilly before disappearing.

"Oh shit." Spitfire commented.

Back.

The place shook and some tubes around the three began to pump some liquid around.

"Spitfire!" Spike yelled "What the hell just happened!?"

"Major Power Surge, Spike." Spitfire replied "Everything went dark, but we're back now."

"I managed to divert the majority of the overload to non-critical systems." WOONA added "Spike, it wasn't a malfunction. This was a trap." The floor shook beneath them, and their platform began to float in the sky, spinning clockwise.

"We need a little help here, WOONA." Spike spoke

"I'm having trouble maintaining connection. There's someone else in the system."

"Sombra." Their platform stopped, making Sweetie Belle fall onto her back. Spike helped her up, but all saw another platform like theirs heading to them, but with Doppelgangers.

Connections reestablished. I need to finish the download before I can override any systems."

"Then you better get it done fast, WOONA."

"INCOMING!!!" Garble yelled, pulling out his assault rifle. Spike pulled his assault rifle out as Sweetie Belle pulled her shotgun out. They took cover behind their own platform's built in walls as the Doppelgangers flew & crawled their way towards them. All three got out of cover and fired at the Doppelgangers, making them drop like flies. Sweetie Belle, though fazed on what she did, snapped out of it when a lone Doppelganger was close to her. She turned and fired her shotgun at it, killing it instantly. She went into cover and pulled out what looked liked an orb.

"Kánte ó, ti boreíte na éginan." She said to it. It glowed blue, opening some parts, and began to float out of cover and fired what looked liked miniature missiles at the doppelgangers, killing at least three with one shot. Garble flapped his wings into the air and began to fire at the Doppelgangers flying at them, leaving Spike & Sweetie Belle to fend for themselves.

After some intense moments, the doppelgangers were dead, though they could still hear the hissing sound of Doppelgangers around them.

"Spike," WOONA spoke "you must manually reestablish my link to the command console." Spike and the others headed to the command console. Spike typed in some stuff, and the hologram of WOONA appeared in front of them. "I have regained control of the platform, Spike."

"I knew you wouldn't let us down, WOONA." Spike replied with a smile.

"I always work at Optimal capacity." She disappeared. their platform moved to where they needed to go.

"Did you get what we need?"

"I found data that could help us sucessfully navigate to Apis. I have also found the Angel distress call that served as the lure for this trap: the Doppelgangers were the source. This is unusual."

"What are you getting at?"

"It's unusual because Angel emergency channels have secondary encryption. It is corrupted in the message. It's not possible that Mr. Rich would believe the distress call was genuine."

"Why are you so sure?"

"I found the anomaly with FIST detection protocols. He wrote them.

"He knew it was a trap!?" Spitfire asked in surprise "Why would he send us into a trap!?"

"That son of a bitch!!!" Spike yelled "He knew it was a trap and he wanted us to die!!!"

"But why would he do this!?" Sweetie Belle asked "We didn't do anything bad, did we!?"

"Typical rich person tactic," Garble replied "say you'll pay someone in to have them do your work, have them die on the job, and save your money."

"Commander," Spitfire spoke "We have another problem: the Doppelganger ship is powering up! You need to get out of there before their weapons are online! There's no way I'm going to die with a failed mission!"

"I do not have full control of their systems," WOONA added "I will do whatever I can. Sending coordinates to shuttle extraction." The place shook, followed by loud hissing and Sombra's laugh.

"Let's get out of here!" Spike ordered. Everyone sprinted their way out of the Doppelganger ship, firing at Doppelgangers in their way, but still running as fast as their feet can carry them!

They ran to the shuttle outside, turning to fire at a couple of Doppelgangers heading towards them.

"We're outta time, Commander! Spitfire yelled "We have to go!"

"You heard her!" Spike yelled to the others "Everybody onto the Celestia! MOVE!!!" They jumped into their shuttle, activating it quickly and hastily moved to the Celestia's location. Luckily, their shuttle was taken in, and all three got out, taking off their helmets. Spike ran ahead to the elevator to get to Spitfire's cockpit.

"Strap in, everyone! I'm gonna make them work for us!" Spike ran behind Spitfire and stood next to her, looking out of the windows & cameras around the Celestia. The Doppelganger's ship fired it's laser at them, missing them thanks to Spitfire's piloting skills. "We can't dodge them forever, WOONA, get us the hell out if here!!!"

"Specify a destination, Ms. Spitfire." WOONA replied

"Dammit! Anywhere but here!!!"

"Very well. Engaging emergency drive core." In a few moments, they sped as fast as when they started this mission, making Spike grab onto the nearest railing. The lasers from the Doppelganger ship stopped firing, and everything was calm. Both Spitfire and Spike took a deep breath.

"Good job, Spitfire." Spike said

"Thanks. Do... you want to talk to Filthy Rich?"

"I would."

"Patching him through." Spike nodded and went to the briefing room. Inside, another scan and the room went dark, showing Flithy Rich on his chair again.

"Spike," he began "it looks like WOONA extracted some interesting data before the doppelganger ship came back online."

"Yeah," Spike replied "and WOONA told us the distress call originated from the Doppelgangers! You betrayed us! I knew I shouldn't have trusted you."

"We're at war! Sombra is kidnapping people and every minute we waste is one more chance we give the enemy to prepare!"

"I know the stakes! We're suppose to be on the same side, and I can't trust you for shit!"

"Without that information, we can't reach the Doppelganger's homeworld, leaving you, and everyone else as good as dead or enslaved by Sombra! Yes, it was a trap! But I was confident in your abilities. and don't forget about WOONA; Sombra couldn't have anticipated her."

"You could've told me the plan! You say I'm important, but it seems you're gambling with my life."

"I needed Sombra top believe he had the upper hand. Telling you could've tipped his off in any number of ways. Besides, I wouldn't have sent you in if I didn't think you'd succeed."

"I don't risk people; there are always alternative ways."

"You may not like being on the receiving end, and neither would I, but the facts are with me. As much as we try to avoid them, these decisions need to be made, but more importantly... it paid off. WOONA confirmed our suspicions: Sombra has made an advanced identify friend/foe systems around Apis. All we need to do is get our hands on one of those IFF's"

"I was just on a Doppelganger ship! Why didn't you say anything about finding his IFF!?"

"As I said: WOONA just confirmed it. Besides, you wouldn't have had time to extract it. But we have options: One of Luna's scientist teams discovered on the planet Nogaknelk has a crater that holds a special weapon. I sent a team to find either the weapon or its target. They found Both. The weapon was defunct, but it helped us gather the flight path of the intended target: A 37 million year old battle cruiser. We found it damaged and trapped in the gravity of a brown dwarf.

"...Aren't Brown Dwarfs basically stars that didn't make it?"

"Simply put, but accurate. They're gas giants that don't quite have the masses of stars. Expect gale force winds and extremely high temperatures. The ship itself has an old yet advanced system that keeps it in orbit; likely an automated response to external threats. It's stable, but I won't call it safe."

"I get the feeling that this isn't going to be a simple 'swing by and pick up our package' deal."

"We lost contact with Dr. Anadnahc's team shortly after they boarded. Initial reconnaissance revealed no clues, and too risky to commit more resources, but we need that IFF. I'll forward the coordinates to Spiftire. In the meantime, I suggest you tell your crew I didn't risk their unnecessarily. It will make things easier going forward."

"... WOONA, tell the crew to assemble: we've got a lot to talk about."

"Of course, Spike." WOONA spoke.

Everyone was in the briefing room, yelling at each other.  

"This is bullshit!" Strongheart yelled "Why wasn't i with you! I could've been great!"

"Ha! You!?" Diamond mocked "If I was in there, my father would've aided WOONA in hacking.

"Or be happy you were gone." Garble muttered.  

"What was that!?"

"Why didn't you take me, Spike?" Big Mac asked "Ah understand 'yer stronger than before, but you need help!"

"I agree." Sunset added "You should've had me or the Doc with you."

"That hacking would've been done easily." The Doc replied with some pride.

"I can do it much better than you, 'Doctor'!" Trixie growled.

"And... who are you?"

"I think she's a magician." Sonata inquired "Can you pull a bunny outta your hat?"

"I don't have a hat, you idiot!" Trixie yelled

"ENOUGH!!!" Sweetie Belle yelled. Everyone stopped talking and turned to her, who was standing next to Spike.

"Thank you." Spike replied "Look, I know this is tough, and I would've liked some people with me, but I'm not saying your worthless, its just not needed at that moment, ok?" Everyone muttered to each other. "Alright, good. Please, go back to your working position and forget about this. Just know that Mr. Rich didn't want us killed and we need to work together until this is over. Okay?" Everyone muttered and left the room, leaving Spike alone. He took a deep breath.

What am I going to do now? He thought to himself.

I. Recruitment.

1. A. The Assassin

-Zecora

-Seabreeze

-Bon-Bon

-Other

-An O.C.

B. Mare-Do-Well/ The Vigilante

-Gilda

-Discord

-Soarin

-Other

-An O.C.

2. Allies.

-Diamond Tiara

-Big Mac

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle.

II. Loyalty missions

-Diamond Tiara

-Big Mac

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle.

III. Pick up the IFF.

The Assassin Part A: More familiar faces.

"Spitfire?" Spike asked

"Right here." She replied

"You have the last two people?"

"Yep."

"Where are they at?"

"Both are... in Canterlot!?"

"Canterlot?"

"Yeah... both are in Canterlot, apparently."

"Well set coordinates to Canterlot."

"Gotcha!"

"And get Trixie with Strongheart to join me."

"Yes, sir."

Spike, Trixie, and Strongheart waited at the entrance of the ship to exit. Unlike the other places, Canterlot had enough space for their ship to navigate their way through and find a space for them to park at. Spitfire received a message about where they're permitted to park at and someone will be personally meeting Spike. After parking, Spike and his squad came out of the ship to see two Soldiers and a familiar looking mage with a black sweater & glasses.

"Moondancer!?" Spike asked in curiosity.

"Spike!?" she replied in shock. She adjusted her glasses with her aura and rubbed her eyes. "SPIKE!!!" She ran to him and hugged him!

"Easy there, Moon Dancer!"

"Why does she look like Twilight Sparkle!?" Trixie asked in anger

"Probably BFF's or something." Strongheart replied. Moon Dancer released Spike and took a few steps back, scratching the back of her head.

"I apologize for my looks," she replied "but Princess Twilight Sparkle and I may be friends, but I assure you that this is just a coincidence, even when we were kids at Celestia's school for gifted mages. As for you, Spike, it's good to see you again. I heard the news & watched the various videos where you and Twilight danced together. I thought it was fake, but... I guess I judged wrong."

"She still needs to work on her hand-eye coordination." Spike replied with a chuckle.

"Well, with introductions out of the way, we've been instructed to waive all docking and administration fees for your visit ."

"I was wondering why we were allowed board here."

"While it's true your ship is under FIST and has firepower, but with news on how you're alive with Famous wonderbolt Captain Spitfire piloting it, we couldn't risk shooting. Princess Luna vouched for your conduct and paid all fees you would normally incur. She also asked that I direct you to speak with her at your convenience; she's in her room at the castle."

"Well... thanks. I'm on a mission right now and i need to look for someone."

"I'm sorry, but I can't help you with that. I'm Luna's personal information gatherer, mechanic, engineer, and scientist right now, so the best I can do is point you to major entertainment centers & stores." Spike whistled.

"Guess coming out of your house has helped out a lot?"

"Well... yes, it has. Lemon Heart got me a job there, and thanks to my knowledge on various areas, it impressed Luna, and I am now working under her. Speaking of Luna, perhaps she can help you find your people."

"Hm... I guess that works. Well, see you soon, Moon Dancer. If we come back, I'll be sure to check your stuff out."

"Thanks! And please, enjoy your stay. Take this with you to meet Luna." Moon Dancer handed Spike a key card. They both nodded to each other, followed by Moon Dancer leaving.

"Something tells me she's hiding something." Strongheart commented.

"And I think you're overreacting." Trixie replied.

They entered the Canterlot castle, Spike showed the soldiers their key card and were allowed to enter. The castle hasn't changed from the last time Spike visited, though there were a lot more guards around on patrol. They stopped at Luna's room, two vampires stood next to the door, looking stern, but also somewhat frightened as a loud crash was heard inside Luna's room.

"Are you here to see Princess Luna?" One of the guards asked

"We are." Spike replied

"For what reason?" the other asked

"We're here to get an assassin, and perhaps a vigilante as well, off of Canterlot; We're on a suicide mission that'll stop Sombra and the Doppelgangers." They both looked at each other for a few moments, then nodded.

"Alright, you're clear to enter."

"Just help Luna calm down." The other pleaded. The stood aside and the door opened. Luna's back was at them as she sat in a chair, in front of her was a large T.V. with the latest video game, Luna was playing it, but it's clear her frustration was getting to her.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" She yelled into an earpiece "I'VE HAD ENOUGH OF YOUR STUPID 420 BULLSHIT!!!"

"NOOB!!!" Another person on the other line yelled.

"Get REKT!!!" Another yelled. Her screen turned red, followed by the words "You died."

"FUCK!!!" Luna yelled, throwing and breaking the game controller.

"Quite the temper." Trixie commented

"I can understand." Strongheart replied

"Princess?" Spike asked.

"Who's there?" Luna asked, sounding very disinterested.

"It's Spike." Luna froze, but slowly got up, wiped some snacks off her chest, and turned around, seeing the Draco with the mage & behemoth. Luna tackled Spike, giving him a back cracking hug!

"OH MOST WONDERFUL OF TIMES!!! My sources are right! You are alive and well!!!" Spike Wheezed as the Immortal hugged him

"It's... good to see... you... too." Luna dropped Spike and sat back in her chair, turning it around as another table with tea ready came out of the floor.

"I must say, when that video of you and Twilight dancing came out, I thought it was fake; Twilight never dances like that!"

"She had practice. How are you doing?"

"Well... other than the millions of colonists who are being kidnapped, Sombra still out there with an army of Doppelgangers to back him up, crime soaring high as job employments are going down & poverty is rising with us on the edge of Martial law... I say I'm fine. But I must say, you being gone for two years and coming back, working with FIST, is a bit of a disappointment, but at least your actions have been good and, might I add, badass, especially how you're going to fight Sombra."

"Well if you know what we're going up against, why not join us?"

"As much as I'd like to, I can't; I don't work with FIST, I have responsibilities, and if I were to join and die, you'll all certainly be executed. I can, however, help you find some... individuals."

"You heard?"

"Of course. You'll be surprised just how stealthy my vampires can be."

"Well, in that case, I'm looking for an assassin and a vigilante."

"Ah yes... those two. The Assassin arrived here a few days ago and he or she may be targeting Suri Polomare. They contacted someone named Coco Pommel. Perhaps she can tell you where they're at."

"You know all of that but what the assassin looks like?"

"My men don't spy everyone in sight, Spike. I may be able to enter dreams, but there's a thing I know called 'Privacy'. I only break it when someone really needs my help or if there's something that can kill millions of people."

"Alright, and the vigilante?"

"Mare-Do-Well is what she's called. She arrived here in full costume a few weeks ago and has been bringing her own form of justice. We've been trying to find her, but she's just too fast for us. The only person to know where she's at is Soarin; you can meet him at the transportation HUB."

"Why Soarin? Isn't he with Rainbow Dash?"

"They're still together, they just need some... alone time."

"Ah. Well, thank you so much Luna, is there anything you need?"

"Just one, but I'm sure you can do it."

"And that is?"

"Come back alive and have Sombra's head." Spike stood up and gave a bow.

"I will, your majesty." Luna stood up and gave a salute.

"If you can't do either, then I'll make a memorial of you and your fallen crewmates."

"Hopefully, that won't happen."

"I'm just saying."

Spike, Trixie, and Strongeheart left. They knew they had to get the assassin, so Coco was their best guess. They walked into a waiting area, where, sitting down and reading a holobook, was Coco herself. Though Spike only saw her momentarily in Manehatten, like Fluttershy, she had no sign of aging with her nearly white blue & sky-blue hair and wore the same purple dress with red scarf. Spike walked to her.  

"Coco Pommel?" He asked. She looked up, giving a small smile.

"Oh, hello." She replied very sweetly "Is there a problem? I hope there's not, I don't want any trouble mister... uh-"

"It's Spike, and don't worry, you're not in trouble."

"Oh thank goodness! ... Wait... THE Spike!?" She got up and began to touch him all over, making Spike both freeze and blush. "You got the muscles, those claws, that young, handsome face & hair looking scales above, but your armor is so... different! It's military looking, but not of Canterlot standard... in fact, it's better than Canterlot Armor as far as it looks! Where's this from?  It can't be made from any Draco around, unless they're much more high tech than we think, no offense."

"None taken, and the producers of this armor is top secret. I was sent here from Princess Luna regarding about an individual you meet and Suri Polomare." Her expression went from curiosity to fear.

"Oh... Suri... I remember her. Look, I don't feel quite comfortable talking about her... and I'm not sure if I should be talking about the Zeb in the hood."

"A Zeb?" Strongehart asked

"Those savages!" Trixie commented.

Species:

-Zebs are an alien species from the planet Zebafrica, a planet that's been mostly untouched by anything else but the Zebs themselves. Zebs act more with a simpler, tribal culture with men hunting & women protecting the children, most varying on whether to be nomadic or stationary. They're all born with really dark skin and consume plants that are extremely poisonous & can kill any other species easily, but the Zebs are immune and their bodies develop white stripes, each varying on the shapes of one's veins. Another strange thing with Zeb physiology is that, when in dark areas, their eyes glow an eerie yellow, most likely as an evolution tactic to see predators in the dark themselves. When they were first encountered, many businesses sought to use them as cheap labor, but were stopped after a few years from Celestia & Luna. Though they have freedom, many think of Zebs as strange savages for being a new species to the galaxy who may or may not have plans to kill everyone & destroy all scientific progresses, all because they speak in rhyme and never give straight answers immediately.

"She wasn't a savage!" Coco replied "She was actually nice and, I'm not quite sure, but she may be a friend to Suri. Look, I... don't want to talk about this, Suri's out of my life and I tend to keep it that way."

"She's not going to talk to us, Spike." Trixie spoke "We need to know where Suri is at."

Suri's life is in danger.

[Bribe Her]

[Threaten Her]

The Assassin Part B: Used.

"Coco," Spike spoke "look, I know Suri wasn't the best person you worked, and I know you want to avoid her at all costs, but that Zeb you meet earlier was an assassin." Coco's eyes widened with her pupils shrinking.

"A-an Assassin?" She asked

"Yes, but not any type of assassin; she is going to kill Suri if we don't do something about this." Coco gasped

"I-I didn't know that! Oh my! I've killed Suri! I know I don't like her, but I don't want her dead! I-I-"

"Take deep breaths, Coco. Breath." Coco began to breath in & out heavily, rapidly, then slowed down. "There. Coco, we need to know where Suri is at; we're going to do our best to save her life from the assassin sent for her, but we need your help. Understand?" Coco nodded.

"Y-yes sir,  I-i understand, sir."

"Please, we need to know the things Suri's done, perhaps know ways we can get the assassin off guard."

"...Well... these are just rumors I've heard, but Suri's gone into the black market and has been hiring Shadowbolts as her protection. Canterlot has a low crime rate, but I'm not quite sure if there can exist something like this."

"Well statistics aren't always right, Coco. Where is Suri?"

"She's at the Dantius towers, Penthouse level one. There's a second one under construction next to it, and call me crazy, but that Zeb may use the second."

"Thanks for the info. Move out!" Spike followed Trixie & Strongheart, walking out to call a taxi.

"Wait!" They stopped. "This is a private party and I'm only invited. If the rumors are correct, then there's no chance that you'll be able to walk inside with a fight. I really dislike Suri, but please, the least I can do is take you there myself, help you out before any real danger comes."

"Aren't you worried of dying?"

"I am! When gunfire happens, I'm getting out!"

"Smart move. We can take care of ourselves while you escape. Let's move!"

"We'll go tonight, when everything's a bit more quieter. While we're waiting, want to see my new fashion lines? Rarity helped with them the last time she was here." Spike shrugged.

"I don't see why not."

After waiting for the sun to go down, Spike, Trixie, and Strongheart all got into Coco's personal ship as she drove them to where Suri was at. During their time together, Spike received a huge nostalgia throwback as he viewed Coco's dresses, feeling like Rarity's designs but also remaining like Coco's own designs. Trixie couldn't help but gawk at the dresses, though Strongheart didn't even care about, finding & eating whatever food was in Coco's fridge. They drove around for a bit, obeying all traffic laws, but still rushing.

"So... Spike?" Coco asked

"Yeah?" Spike replied

"If you save Suri's life, what are you going to do with this Assassin?"

"...Hopefully, the assassin will join me."

"Join your group? What are you doing, anyway?"

"We're going to stop Sombra and his Doppelganger army." Coco blinked and stared silently.

"That's... something."

"I know, it's nothing to parade about, but the galaxy is in danger and we're the only ones who can stop it."

"Hm... that sounds nice. ...Say Spike? If... If you don't make it to Suri... what are you going to do with the assassin then?"

"...They're still going to join us, but we're going to make sure they tell us who hired them and force them to pay for what they did to Suri."

"...we're here. Are you ready?"

"Let's do this." Coco parked her ship in front of the second tower, opening her door and letting them all out. "Thanks for the ride."

"Anytime for any friend of Rarity!" They heard a faint screaming coming right behind a glass door. Turning, they saw two humans gunned down by mechs.

"You might wanna get out of here."

"Done." Coco closed the doors and drove away.

"Finally!" Strongheart yelled "Action!!!" She pulled her shotgun out and charged through the windows, breaking it and began shooting at the mechs. Without saying anything else, Spike and Trixie pulled out their weapons and followed, shooting at the mechs Strongheart missed. With the mechs easily finished, they turned to their right, seeing a functioning door and a lone human next to it, bleeding & breathing weakly.

"Help." He wheezed.

"He's badly Hurt, Spike." Trixie spoke

"I can't feel my legs... my chest is killing me." Spike walked and leaned down to the human male.

"Who did this to you and why?" He asked

"We're just night workers. Suri... sent them after us... she sent the mechs to round us up, but we didn't hear. They just... started shooting."

"They just attacked you?"

"Yes... we were too slow. It was horrible; Everyone... screaming... the mercs said there was no time. Suri wanted us out of the way... immediately. Then... the dogs." He began to cough hard.

"He's not going to make it." Trixie commented.

"Who cares!" Strongheart replied "There's more like him."

"I can't breath... please... help me." He wheezed. Spike took the man's shirt off and applied some Medi-Gel on his burnt chest.

"Here," Spike spoke "This should ease the pain and keep you alive until help arrives."

"Thank you. That helps... a lot." He slowly began to stand right up.

"Easy there, take your time." Spike and the human stood up, though the human was slouching.

"Please, find the other workers, help them."

"We will. We need to get to the penthouse; have any suggestions?"

"...Since you saved me, take the service elevators to the upper floors. The bridge between the towers isn't finished, but if you're careful... you may want to look out for the mercs though, they're everywhere."

"So those rumors are true. How many mercs are there?"

"A lot. Dozens of them were wandering around here all day. You'll find more as you go."

"Noted. Why would Suri kill her own employees?"

"To her, we're expendable. But... I didn't think she'd be ruthless. My friends... coworkers... slaughtered. Many of them jumped off the ledge before the dogs got to them."

"That sounds awful. We'll do what we can, you find safety."

"Thank you so much, Draco."

"Please, call me Spike." The human froze, but slowly scooted his way behind some crates. Spike & the others entered the door the human stood next to.

"A waste of Medi-Gel." Strongheart commented.

"He may have a family." They entered the next room, where they saw many shadowbolts members lounging around. One of them saw the group. Spike pulled out his assault rifle.

"OH SHIT!!!" The Shadowbolt yelled before being gunned down. All the other Shadowbolts hastily grabbed their weapons and fired at the group. Trixie used her mage abilities, turning herself invisible & teleporting behind some Shadowbolts, snapping their necks before grabbing their own weapons and firing at their allies. It was quite amazing as how when Strongheart charged at their enemies, Trixie took out the ones shooting at her & Spike easily. If she wasn't a thief, then Trixie may have been an assassin herself. When all enemies were cleared, they made it to the elevator, to, upon arrival, two more Shadowbolts came out with a long Behemoth with them. Spike & Trixie took care of the two shadowbolts, but were surprised to see Strongheart wrestle the lone behemoth, not just on her own, but saw how strong she was, throwing the behemoth to the floor before stomping on it's throat. Before they entered, they heard a loud noise behind a door to their left. Trixie opened the door, revealing three more humans inside.

"Please!" One of them begged "Don't kill us! We'll go!"

"Wait," another spoke "they're not Shadowbolts! You're here to help us, right?"

"It's one reason I'm here." Spike replied "Come on out, it's safe."

"Thank you," the first spoke "We are in your debt."

"Maybe you can help me. I'm looking for someone; she's not a merc, but she's on her own."

"Well... whoever sealed us in here-"

"When she found us," the third spoke "I though we were dead! But she just closed the door and locked us in."

"Locke you in?" Trixie asked "Either she was protecting you or wanted you to starve to death."

"I choose the latter!" Strongheart added

"An assassin?" The first asked

"She must be here for Suri." the second added "I'm sure of it; she's got it coming! You treat people like this, it comes back and bites you in the ass!"

"Charming," Spike commented "I need to get to Suri's penthouse. What's the quickest way?"

"The Cargo elevator is the only way up now."

"They're still working up top," the first added "Watch your step, though; ome of the walls aren't finished and it's a long way down unless you can fly."

"Cold too; I hate working up there."

"I take it Suri's not your most favorite person?" Spike asked

"She's... a hard woman to work for." the first answered

"That's an understatement!" the third replied "She makes us work long hours, no overime, and this is what we get in payment!"

"She's unpleasant, to say the least."

"Why not just quit?" Spike asked

"We would if we could."

"What's stopping you?"

"Contracts."

"...Simple. Did you see who locked you in? Do you know where she might've gone?"

"Only that she's a Zeb and wore a brown cloak over her head." The second answered "We have no idea where she went, though."

"If she's after Suri," the first added "she'll be heading to the upper floors."

"Got it." Spike replied "How many workers were in this tower? Are there many more of you?"

"Not alive; we're lucky." the second answered

"Well, some got out before the dogs did." the third added "Maybe a few are hiding."

"Well we shouldn't be staying here too long," Spike said "it should be safe on the lower floors."

"I was thinking the same thing!" the first replied "Let's go everybody!" the humans left the room.

"Thank you," the third spoke, stopping near Spike "please, tell your assassin to aim for Suri's head 'cause she doesn't have a heart!"

"Got it." Spike replied. Spike's team entered the elevator and went up.

They stepped right out of the elevator, seeing a long Shadowbolt, surprisingly, a human, talking in his helmet while standing in front of a large, glass window.

"We don't need any reinforcements," he spoke "I'll take care of it. ... it's under control, I'll go down there myself." Spike pulled his pistol out.

"Turn around," he ordered "very slowly." The Shadowbolt turned around.

"Damn it." Spike walked to him

"Have you seen the assassin?"

"Why are you looking for her? You're not one of Suri's mercs. Who are you?"

"Answer my questions and I'll let you go."

"Look 'pal', even if I knew where she was, I wouldn't tell you." Spike leaned in.

"Not the answer I was looking for." He crossed his arms.

"I've got nothing more to say to you."

"How about 'goodbye'?"

"...What do you-" Spike pushed the man out of the window! He screamed as he fell to the floor below, falling silent as he became nothing more than a red speck from where they're at.

"Heh, badass!" Strongheart commented. They entered a larger room behind the elevator, accidentally activating all the mechs and alerting the mercs of their presence.

"I don't think you should've done that." Trixie commented

"Live and Learn." Spike replied. They quickly took care of the mercs in the room, but stopped as they heard banging behind another door. Trixie opened the door and Spike walked in, seeing three more humans inside. "Are you guys alright in here?" The human in the middle jumped up and pulled a pistol out.

"GET BACK!!!" He yelled "Get back! I'll shoot!"

"You don't have the guts!" Strongheart replied

"I don't want to hurt you!" Spike delivered a right hook across the human's face, knocking him out easily.

"Hurt me?" Spike asked with a scoff "I hardly felt a thing."

"Nolet!" The one on the left yelled, running to the knocked out human. "He's my brother! Why'd you do that?

"He was threatening to shoot me, I had to protect myself."

"Yes... I suppose that's right. Did you shot the Merc?"

"I'm sure I did in the fight."

"No, he was right there the whole time."

"Really? What happened exactly?"

"That Merc found us and shouted at us to move. We panicked, and he shouted more. I thought he was going to kill us, but then... his head exploded! Nelot took the Merc's gun, but we were too afraid to leave. Then you arrived."

"This assassin is doing a really good job," Trixie commented "She may make Sunset blush."

"How safe is the bridge outside?" Spike asked

"The bridge is stable," the human answered "but the wind's the real problem. If that doesn't throw you off, then the mercs will, and there's a lot!"

"Well I'm looking for someone; probably the same person who shot this merc."

"Nelot thought he saw someone following us, but he's been... on edge. I've only seen mercs."

"Is the bridge the only way into the penthouse in the other tower?"

"Sadly, it is."

"There are still mercs around here. You all better get to the lower levels."

"No need to tell me!" Nelot groaned and got up. "Come on, let's go! Thank you so much Mr..."  

"Spike. Just Spike." The humans eyes opened wide, but they continued their way out. The crew made their way to the bridge and saw the many Shadowbolts flying in the sky, firing at them. Both Spike & Trixie held on together to prevent the winds from blowing them, though Strongheart laughed as she charged and fired into the sky wildly, making a couple of Shadowbolts fall from the sky and either land on the bridge or fall to their deaths. Those that landed on the bridge were shot by Spike & Trixie, though a couple lost their balance and fell off the bridge by themselves.  

After getting to the other side of the bridge, they entered the room where Suri was inside. The room's windows were open, and the morning sun peeked through, showing Suri and some Shadowbolts around her. Suri looked as Coco described her: an woman in her middle age, wearing a pink sweater with light blue pants, scarf, high heels, and had purple hair.

"Spike?" She asked in surprise "But... you're dead."

"I got better." Spike replied

"And you're here to kill me."

"You really think I'm here to kill you?"

"Do you have another reason for destroying my tower? Decimating my security?"

"I'm just looking for someone."

"You expect me to believe THAT!? Is it bits? Is that what you want? Just tell me your price and we can make this go away."

"Sorry, I may be a Draco, but I'm not that greedy."

"WHAT!?!?!? I'll pay you double on who hired you! And I'll double that if you tell me who hired you!" Some 'thumps' were heard. "What was that!?"

"I heard something!" One of the Shadwobolts yelled

"Damn it! Check the other entrances!" She pointed at Spike "You! Stay Put!" Falling gracefully from the ceiling, most likely from an airduct, was the assassin. Though only falling, Spike saw the figure was very feminine looking, wearing a brown cloak all over her body & covering her face, showing only her eerie, yellow glowing eyes. She stood right up and snuck behind one of the guards, snapping his neck quickly & quietly! She grabbed the next guard and chopped him in the throat, crushing his throat and making him gag. She pulled the gun from the merc and shot at the last merc with a clean headshot! She then pulled out a knife, lunged at Suri, who turned, and sliced her throat. Suri held onto her bleeding throat, but stopped, and died. The hooded figure placed Suri's body on the table, crossing her arms, then began to pray.

"I'm keeping my eyes on her." Strongheart commented, a bit freaked out. Spike took a few steps forward.

"Ma'am?" Spike asked "I... I was hoping I could talk to you."

"Please," she spoke in a way too familiar voice "this wicked life was taken. I must pray for what isn't forsaken."

"You really think she deserved it? And have we meet before?"

"No, her sins are no greater than you or me, and we have meet, 'Spikey Wikey'."

"Spikey Wikey?" Trixie asked

"Hold on!" Spike exclaimed "Zecora!?" The Zeb removed her hood, showing a pale gray woman's head with darker stripes, a mohawk with lighter shades, and wearing both golden ear-rings and golden rings around her neck.

"It's been a long time," she proclaimed "Tell me, are you now disturbed for this crime?"

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-Zecora was Ponyville's local Zeb that, for a time, was outcasted by the residents, but was accepted after Twilight & her friends learned a bit of her culture. Though accepted into the town, Zecora spent most of her days living in the Everfree Forest, living off the land's resources and gathering ingredients for specialized teas, brews, and potions needed to help her survive and help others in need. Spike and Zecora may not have had been friends with Zecora in their years, but they've been acquainted with each other, as Twilight seeked help from Zecora time to time.

Spike stared with his jaw opened & hanging low.

"Ah, greetings Trixie," Zecora spoke again, walking next to Spike "Have you learned your lesson from battling Twilie?"

"I knew you looked familiar." Trixie grumbled to herself.

"Zecora," Spike spoke, shaking his head "Why? Why didn't you tell us that you were an assassin?"

"You never asked me about my past," Zecora answered "just like how you were small and fat."

"...Fair enough, but you didn't have to kill her."

"I apologize, but it had to be done, or else the innocence of children would be gone.

"Wait... she was a Trafficker!? So you took her out on top-"

"So the ones below would fall like dominoes. A necessary evil one has to do to make sure the generation would be safe and new." Spike took a deep breath

"Well... you know why we're here?"

"You wish to speak to me, even if it's something one wouldn't glee.

"Yeah, look, innocent people are being abducted by Sombra & the Doppelgangers, and it's our job to stop them be going to Apis."

"... Stopping them is nearly suicidal, but this will defeat a greater evil."

"So you'll join me?"

"...This was my last job, and my body... will soon stop."

"You're dying!?"

"Low survival no longer concerns me, but everyone else, that I guarantee. The universe is dark, all I want is to leave a spark." Spike extend his hand.

"You won't die, but we're going to leave a spark, together." Zecora accepted his hand.

"I hope we will redeem, though it'll take me time to work with a team."

Big Mac and Spike stood in the briefing room as Zecora entered.

"Zecora," Big Mac spoke "I... I'm quite surprised at this and hope you'll be an asset to the team. But, I'll be watching my back."

"My arm is now Spike's," Zecora replied "wherever he tells me, I shall strike."

"I hope so!"

"Something wrong, Mac?" Spike asked

"I... I feel like I've been lied. Mah youngest sister was around you; it's almost as bad as leaving her with a tiger rather than a house cat."

"Please, do not cry," Zecora replied "And where should I unpack? I prefer someplace dry." The hologram of WOONA appeared.

"The life support plant on the crew deck is slightly more arid than the rest of the ship." WOONA answered.

"Ah, a hologram of Luna? Or, as I heard everyone call you, WOONA." She bowed then turned.

"...She's quite civil." WOONA disappeared.

"Mac," Spike turned to Big Mac "We need all the help we can get. Need I remind you on how I felt seeing you with FIST?" Big Mac huffed to himself.

"I guess y'er right." He replied, walking out.

What will we do next?

I. Get the final person: the Vigilante.

-Gilda

-Discord

-Twilight Sparkle (other)

II. Loyalty Missions.

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Zecora.

III. Pick up the IFF.

Diamond Tiara Loyalty Part A: A friend in need

"Spike?" Spitfire spoke through the speakers.

"What is it?" Spike asked

"It's Diamond Tiara; she's not filing the papers right and I'm getting spam emails all over my controls. You gotta talk to her."

"I'm on it." Spike exited the briefing room and took the elevator up. On his lright, both Trixie and Zecora stood at the end of their rooms, talking together about their past. They saw Spike, nodded to each other, and went back to their area. Spike rolled his eyes and walked around, seeing way down into at the very end of the other side of the room, was the main battery, and Mrs. Cake stood there talking to Sunset Shimmer. On the right, Redheart was attending to a sick patient, and on the left, Diamond Tiara walked anxiously around her room. Spike walked to Diamond's room; she noticed him and took her seat behind her desk.

"Spike," she spoke "look, I'm sorry, but... I need your help." Spike took a seat in front of her "I hate discussing personal manners...but this is important."

"Diamond, you're part of the crew," Spike replied "What's on your mind?"

"...Do you remember our days back in Ponyville? Back when I was a huge bitch?"

"I do, though I hope this doesn't involve Sweetie Belle."

"It doesn't." She stood right up and walked to Spike "Do you remember Silver Spoon?"

"Yeah, you were both best friends with each other, am I right?"

"Correct, but I received news from her from the last five years: someone called 'Free Verse' is has her as a hostage and is holding her ransom."

"Do you know this person? Or any news around him or her?"

"None at all, and it's been a while since I've spoken to her, but she needs my help!"

"Can't you just pay the ransom?"

"It's not easy like that, Spike. She's not a part of FIST, and though our family businesses have helped each other, we can't just pay her out. Plus, have you meet an honorable kidnapper before? I don't know who Free Verse is, but if we do pay the money, they may just kill Diamond Tiara right away."

"So what do you want me to do?"

"They're on Canterlot as we speak; you & I will go down there, talk to his coworker, Smuggle Boots, kill every one of those bastards including Free Verse, and rescue my best friend."

"That's easier said than done, especially with just us two."

"I know, that's why I'm bringing Sweetie Belle with us."

"That's my call!"

"I know, but I think she needs to come; I need to prove to her that I'm not far from my young, bitch self. I know what she's saying in her old language, as I've said, I studied a lot." Spike took a deep breath.

"Alright, we're going. Do you know where this coworker is at?"

"She's at a dance club as we speak. Better get ready."

"I will."

Diamond Tiara and Sweetie Belle followed Spike as they entered a club, seeing the famous Vinyl Scratch behind her DJ board, playing loud music. Many people were dancing to the music, but they saw a lone Shadowbolt in the back, leaning against a door to a private booth. They walked to the shadowbolt member, who noticed them.

"Smuggle Boots?" Spike asked, having to yell as a new song played. The shadowbolt nodded, opened the door, entered, and waved her hand for them to enter. They followed, the door closing behind them and muffling the loud music.

"Which of you three is Diamond Tiara?" the Smuggle Boots asked. Diamond Tiara stood forward

"That would be me." she answered

"Hm... you look about as how Silver Spoon described you."

"Where is she you son of a bitch!?"

"Calm down there, she's fine, for now. Hand me the bits now and, in the morning, Silver Spoon will be back unharmed."

"Malakíes!" Sweetie Belle replied

"Tell your boss that we'll meet him or her personal," Spike added "and we'll get her in person. Or else."

"Or else what?" Smuggle boots asked. Spike walked next to Smuggled Boots and quickly grabbed her, slamming her into the wall. "AHH!!! MY RIB!!!"

"There's more where that came from. Tell Free Verse, or else I'll break your left arm!"

"...Damn! That's my writing arm." She placed her right hand to her communicator and spoke "Free Verse? Yeah, it's me. No, I didn't get the money, but they want to meet you in person... they want to pick her up in person... yes, I told them that, but they didn't believe me... No, I haven't told them about you at all." Dimaond Tiara picked up Smuggle Boots and slammed her against the wall!

"Who's Free Verse and where are they!?" Diamond growled.

"I ain't talking shit!" Diamond Tiara pulled out a gun and placed it against Smuggle Boot's head. "...But... I can show you."

"Please, do. I don't want to get blood on my favorite dress. Take over, Sweetie!"

"Otidípote" Sweetie grumbled to herself, taking Smuggle Boots. Diamond let out a sigh of relief and  walked next to Spike.

"Thank you very much for doing this, Spike. Hopefully, we have the element of surprise with us."

"I'm sure we do." Spike replied with a smirk. A beeping came from Diamond's wrist. She looked at it, showing a hologram with coordinates.

"I'll get us a rental. I can pay for all the damages. Sweetie; tell our person that we'll be meeting Free Verse in person."  

The team drove above a warehouse district, the place where Free Verse is at and, hopefully, Silver Spoon was at.

"I never thought you had it." Sweetie spoke, cocking her shotgun in the back.

"Had what?" Diamond asked, turning back.

"A kardiá."

"I do have a heart! You were never in it."

"Because my friends and I had no talent!?"

"Because you were blank slates that could be future competitors in the industry." She looked outside, seeing some Shadowbolts flying by their window, next to a gunship. "Damn it! There goes our element of surprise."

"Put us down in that cover behind them." Spike ordered.

"Let's hope they're stupid enough to fall for this." The shadowbolts below saw their car, aimed, and began firing at their vehicle. "SHIT!!!"

"Hold on!" Their vehicle landed roughly and parked past some crates. The door opened and they came out. One of the shadowbolts, in better armor, approached them.

"I got this." He told his allies. Spike, Diamond, and Sweetie walked to the group leader.

"Since you're not firing," Diamond questioned "I take it you know who I am?"

"Yeah, Smuggled Boots told us you'd be in the car. You're that bitch's best friend, the rich one."

"That 'bitch' is Silver Spoon, and I demand to know where she's at!"

"Pay up right now and you'll get her in no time. You already know the price."

"And what is the price?" Spike asked

"Twenty billion bits. We already know that they can make up the money in less than a day."

"Money doesn't work like that." Diamond growled.

"For us, but not for you rich types."

"And are you Free Verse?" Spike asked

"Hell no! Free Verse has Silver Spoon ready in her office. Just pay up and you'll get her back; promise."

"You're not going to keep Silver Spoon hostage anymore. Surrender now or else everything will go bad for you and your friends." The shadowbolt crossed his arms.

"Free Verse ordered us to give you this last chance to pay up and leave. As we've been talking, my boys have been lining up shots. When I say the word, we'll kill you and that mage with you, but stun your bitch here as well. Oh, we're going to be so rich!"

"...I don't think so. Sweetie!" Sweetie Belle's aura went around the shadowbolt's neck and strangled him. Spike and Diamond Tiara fired at the mercs, who were now firing at them. Looking up, Spike saw a claw holding fuel. He fired at the claw, making it drop and explode on an advancing groups of mercs, making their bodies burn as well as fly & land on other mercs.

"We've got to get to Silver Spoon!" Diamond yelled.

"Let's go!" Spike lead the group ahead, shooting at the other mercs around the area. Conveyor belts were around, blocking some shots as well as dropping hazardous materials around them. Sweetie Belle was able to throw a majority of the hazards to the Shadowbolts, keeping themselves save.

"Send in the mechs!" A low, very mechanical voice ordered through the mercs helmets, presumably Free Verse. Mechs came out and aided the Shadowbolts in combat.

The three entered an elevator, pressing the top button, going to where Free Verse was at.

"Stay where you are!" Free Verse spoke, sounding afraid "I don't want to hurt you, Diamond! Just put the bits inside Silver's account and we'll call this a deal!"

"I hardly believe you," how were you able to kidnap my friend with this weak security!"

"I have the brain, they have the brawn! Don't come up here! Stop and turn around!"

"Give us the coordinates to Silver Spoon and we'll let you go." Spike offered.

"I...I can't! There's... a problem with the computers."

"Lucky for you," Sweetie spoke "I can fix them easily."

"Yeah, and I'm going to kick your ass!" Diamond added

"No! Please! I'm begging you! Turn around now! In fact... no bits! Go! She'll be back! Just go, now!"

"Right after I see your face before I shoot you, Free Verse." The Elevator reached the top and the doors slowly opened.

"NO!!! Diamond Tiara! Please! Go back now!" They walked into a dark room where, at the very end, was the silhouette of a woman near some security cameras. "Men! Please! I need help here!!! WHERE ARE YOU GUYS!?!?!?" Diamond pulled her pistol out and aimed it right behind the back of the woman's head.

"Where's Silver Spoon?"

"...She's here." the voice of Silver Spoon spoke. Diamond Tiara jumped back as the figure turned around in her chair. Sweetie Belle turned on the lights, and, sitting on the chair, was Silver Spoon herself. She had on the familiar clothes of a light gray dress with a darker gray jacket over it, black, leg length socks, blue high heels, blue glasses, and her gray hair tied at the back, but she was filthy all over and not presentable to the public.

"Silver Spoon?" Sweetie Belle and Spike asked in unison and surprise.

"Y-you... you were-" Diamond stammered.

"Yes, I am Free Verse." She replied "Diamond, please, let me explain why-" Diamond screamed, picking her up and slamming her into the wall.

"WAS THIS SOME SORT OF SICK GAME!?!?!? WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?!?!?"  

"DIAMOND!!! PLEASE!!!"

"TALK!!!" Silver whimpered weakly.

"M-My parents! Th-they abandoned me those years ago! I-I tried to make a living! I-I did! E-Everything I-i did failed! I lost everything; first, m-my job at All-Mart, then m-my house, all of my b-b-belongings, and... my money."

"Why didn't you just call me!?"

"I tried to, I did, but... I-I-" Spike turned and picked up a needle.

"She's a junkie." Spike observed, heading to Diamond's side. "She's been depressed, took drugs as a means to escape the harshness of reality, but it backfired."

"And you've been buying from the shadowbolts!?" Diamond asked. Tears fell from Silver Spoon's face.

"It feels good!" She cried "I-I did it once! At work, when they degraded me into a fucking cart pusher! Then I want more! More of it! I couldn't control myself! I lost everything and owed a lot of money for the Shadowbolts! They were going to kill me if I didn't pay for them!!!"

"So you made this thing where I'd pay you out of debt? You owed them twenty billion bits!?" She notably covered her face. "Oh you fucking bitch!"

"I want more!!! I told them I can make them richer here and I wanted more!!! Please, I'm sorry! I-I truly am." Diamond sighed to herself, earing up as well. She pulled her gun out and aimed it at Silver Spoon's head.

"I'm sorry too."

She needs help!

She's not worth it.

Do it.

Diamond Tiara Loyalty Part B: She needs help

"Diamond!" Spike yelled, pulling Diamond's pistol away from her "Wait! She's your friend!"

"She WAS my friend," Diamond replied "now she's a waste of life!"

"She needs help; she may have fallen on hard times and given up on her path that she set out on to take an easy and more destructive path, but all she needs is guidance with her best friend to show her the path she once took to get out of this, and to remind her of who she really is. Diamond I believe in you to make this the right choice because I know you're a better person now than before."

"P-Please," Silver whimpered "I-I'm your best friend! Do... do you remember when we first meet? Back when your father ran 'Barnyard Bargains'?"

"...I do." Diamond replied "Our fathers were bust discussing with each other about business and trade. We... we were at least eight years old." Silver slowly stood right up

"And remember who was there for your birthday? After you sent those invitations out to everyone, no one came because they didn't know you?"

"Yeah... you... you got me my favorite dress." Silver slowly walked to Diamond

"And do you remember our old dance move? The thing we made for that birthday?" Diamond teared up.

"I do. I believe it was something like Bump,"

"bump," Silver spoon joined, doing the dance moves with her "sugarlump, rump!" Diamond Tiara teared faster and sniffed.

"And do you remember?" Silver asked again "After all those times together, when you were down, when the maids & butlers were too busy to sit down and talk to you, do remember who was there with you? The only one who was with you, for all those years, even waiting with you before you left?" Diamond couldn't contain it anymore.

"YOU!!!" Diamond took in Silver Spoon in a deep hug, crying hard from the memories. Silver Spoon cried herself, embracing her friend's hug and hugged right back "What was I thinking!? You're my best friend! Of course I'll help you!!! I don't give a damn what my father says, I'll spend every dime on you!!!"

"Thank you!!! Thank you, Diamond!!!" Both Spike and Sweetie Belle watched from the side. Sweetie teared up a bit.

"I never thought I'd be crying for those two." Sweetie Belle commented, turning around "Gamóto mou!"

"It's alright," Spike replied "People change, but there are things that shouldn't change at all. Their friendship is that one."

Spike and Sweetie Belle sat in outside Donut Joe's bakery. While Donut Joe himself has aged, looking like he's retired, his son, Donut Joe Jr., has taken over the place and added his own strange, yet openly accepted twist while respecting the original. Inside, not only did Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon catch up with each other, but they were on the phone with Filthy Rich himself, as Diamond Tiara knew Silver Spoon was smarter and could be a great addition to FIST, just as long as she was rehabilitated from her drug use. Sweetie Belle and Spike enjoyed their donuts (something they hadn't had in years), and chatted with each other about Sweetie Belle & Button Mash's relationship. It was complicated. The door to the Donut shop opened and the two came out, both with smiles on their faces and hugged each other again.

"I wish I could come with you." Silver Spoon spoke

"I wish you could as well," Diamond replied "but I don't want you hurt."

"...Will you come back?"

"I'll do my best. Remember, they'll pick you up tomorrow. Head to the coordinates and rest for today, order what you want in the hotel, but no drugs! Work hard over there, join the rehabilitation group, and prove my father that you won't be a burden."

"Yes! For you! Thank you so much!"

"If you do drugs, I'm going to slap the shit out of you!"

"And you won't!" They both laughed before finishing with another hug. They both walked back before turning around, heading to their areas. Diamond Tiara had more tears falling.

"Let's go."

"Is there anything you want to talk about?" Spike asked

"We'll talk back on the ship. I... I need to get away from this place." Spike nodded and everyone went back to the Celestia.

Inside the Celestia, Spike walked into Diamond Tiara's room, seeing her looking out the window, but also looking down at her tiara.

"Diamond Tiara?" Spike asked. She turned to him.

"Oh, Hello Spike." She took her seat near the window, looking outside as she held the tiara in her hands. Spike sat down next to her.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Oh no. In fact, I'm actually... happy. I was about to kill my only friend, but you told me otherwise."

"So you're not mad that she faked her kidnapping?"

"Oh I was, but considering we killed a bunch of Shadowbolts and made her vanish from their tracks, I feel glad from that."

"I never took you as the forgiving type."

"I'm never that type, but for Silver Spoon... she was my only friend. Everyone ignored me, so I became the bitch back in Ponyville, all except for Silver Spoon, who actually listened and liked me. I... I really hate it knowing that, though she was guilty like me, she lost her innocence as soon as her parents abandoned her."

"Guess it was a sink or swim thing?"

"...No, it wasn't."

"Will you talk to her again?"

"...I honestly don't know. For once, I'm uncertain if I'll make it out or not, and if I did, I have no plans afterwards. I'll deal with it after the mission, but for now, I have to stay focused and do my part to help the team."

"And how are you doing that?"

"Easy: for the Celestia, Silver gave me a code that will get rid of all junk e-mails easily, meaning the Celestia will now run easier with a lack of E-Mails in it's systems. For the crew, I figured I'll do something I've never thought of doing."  

"And what's that? Being nice?"

"You could say that; it's constructive criticism. Everyone needs to do their part and I'll help them know what to do & how to do it without any lives lost."

"Now that sounds hard for you."

"It will be, but... I guess you need to be out of your comfort zone to complete something, especially with other people."

"...you never told me what you two discussed."

"We caught up each other. She's still into the stuff we enjoyed as kids, such as jewelry, but also has new hobbies, minus the drugs, of course. Turns out, she tried opening her own antique shop, something she's always wanted to do but never told me. I asked her why she never told me that before."

"And what was her answer?"

"...'I've always enjoyed the Apples home, especially Granny Smith's kitchen.'" Spike chuckled and stood right up.

"Let me know if you need anything else." She took a deep breath.

"I got everything done here. And... I never wanted to admit it, but... might I say, you really are dashing looking." Spike noticeably blushed.

"Uh... thanks."

"It's really hard to imagine myself following a Draco Commander. I would've thought it'd be a brute like Garble, but you... you're something else, and that's better. You're small looking, but cute, strong, durable, and... fast" Spike backed up, his cheeks blushing brighter.

"Are... you suggesting something?"

"Hm... maybe I am. When it comes down, before we head to the final fight, my door is unlocked for you, Commander." She pressed a button and a door opened behind her desk, revealing a bed. Spike's face turned pure red and he ran out, feeling weird in his pants area. Diamond laughed as she placed the tiara onto her head. "Hm, I'll keep this on, though."      

What do we do next?

I. Get the Vigilante

II. Loyalty Missions

-Big Mac

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Zecora.

III. Get the IFF.

The Vigilante Part A: A murder

Spike calmed down as he went into the elevator, realizing what the weird feeling in his pants was.

Oh my God! He thought to himself This... this hasn't happened before! Is... is this a form of love? He went up to his command quarters and asked Nurse Redheart, The Doctor, and Twilight about his... reaction. An hour passed, and the feeling inside went away, along with an answer. All three were the same in general; Spike's body is producing a lot of hormones and many of the women in the crew were producing pheromones, thus, he was falling in love with some of his crew mates. However, Drake's hormones make them more violent & can make them almost uncontrollable, but Spike, being a soldier & disciplined, was able to control this, but may let himself go before or after their final mission. Twilight's message was that it was alright for Spike to fall in love with someone, but he needs to think who will most likely be with him afterwards. Redheart's message was for him to make sure his lover was around his age; though everyone was an adult, it would be considered taboo for him to fall in love with someone like Zecora, who is much older than him. The Doctor's final message was for Spike to come and visit him when he found his lover, so that he can give him the advice needed for both to not only pleasure themselves, but also how to be safe about it. The last one made Spike blush really hard.

"Commander?" Spitfire's voice asked.

"...Yes?" Spike replied

"You going out or what?"

"I... I will be. Who's the final person?"

"The Vigilante around here. Soarin knows where she's at, remember?"

"Uh... Thank you! And I belive I'm going to need Sunset Shimmer and Zecora for this."

"Gotcha. Patching them through."

This should help me think straight. He thought to himself.

Spike, Sunset, and Zecora (in her hood) walked to the Wonderbolts station in Canterlot. Though there were no soldiers around, there were some security cameras around, and some of the Wonderbolts around looked like they could fight. Sitting on a bench outside, enjoying a piece of pie, was Soarin himself. They walked to him as he finished his piece.

"...Can I help you three?" He asked

"I'm looking for the vigilante called 'Mare-Do-Well'." He jumped right up, dropping his piece and looked around in fear.

"Wait. Why!? Did-Did she kill someone!? I didn't do it!"

"Calm down there," Sunset replied "We just need to know where they're at." Soarin took a deep breath.

"Alright... just... don't tell her you found me. She went to the commercial spaceport a few hours ago. You better get a cab to get over there, though. Just be polite to her; she's got a real nasty side to her and isn't afraid to kill you on the spot."

"Is she really that dangerous?" Spike asked

"If you follow the laws, you're fine, but she follows some sort of code to stop any lawbreaker, some with lethal force. Not even bribing will work; she'll shoot you in the head for that."

"She sounds quite dangerous," Zecora commented "but is she really courageous?"

"That's up to you to decide. As for me, I'm staying inside here with the Wonderbolts; at least she can't enter restricted areas like these without alerting authorities."

"Thanks for the information, Soarin." Spike replied "Hope you and Rainbow Dash will settle your problems."

"Wait... Spike!?"

"Now he realizes?" Sunset asked. At that moment, Soarin fainted and fell face first into his pie. All three chuckled at the sight.

"Come on, Mare-Do-Well won't stay for long." They walked away as some Wonderbolts came down and picked up the unconscious Soarin.

After a ride from the taxi & it's driver, they arrived to the Commercial Spaceport. They exited their vehicle, but watched as a small, human male with two Angel guards of the same sex were stopped by a female mage.

"Where do you think you're going!?" She demanded. He turned with an annoyed sigh.

"I'm taking my goods to Manehatten, detective." he replied

"You're not going anywhere, merchant! Not until I solve this murder."

"I had nothing to do with that! It was those mercenary thugs you can't seem to get rid of."

"The victim was your business partner and I'm not ruling you out. I'll let you know when you can leave."

"What about that vigilante that showed up? She might go crazy and start killing everyone! I need to leave, ASAP!"

"She only kills criminals, so I'm sure you'll be fine, Pint head. Find me in the station if you need me to." Spike nodded for his group to follow right behind him. He walked to the small human that, if it was possible, he would gladly watch Big Mac caper toss him across a field to see how far he'd go.

"What do you want, lizard? I've already got mercs wanting to kill me like my partner and I don't want anymore trouble. As if that weren't enough, someone in a costume is killing everyone in her path! I've got to get off of this planet, somehow." Spike took a deep breath with a hint of annoyance.

"Did Mare-Do-Well do something?"

"They say she's threatening when fighting; if someone does a small crime, she'll shoot immediately."

"How do I find Mare-Do-Well?"

"She's in the alley where my business partner was murdered. A detective sealed the area, so you'll have to talk with her if you want to go there." Spike's left eyebrow rose up

"You don't seem too sad for your partner's death."

"Josh knew the risks when he took to spacing. Right now, I have to worry about myself."

"Well why do you think these mercs murdered him and why would they go after you?"

"I have no idea; we're innocent merchants! They killed him and they're probably after me next; I have to get out of here!"

"Why do you think it was Mercenaries?"

"Ugh... my partner was cutting through the back alley and someone killed him with a shotgun. I saw his body this morning; they used modded rounds, which means they're Shadowbolts."

"And I take it you know something about the Shadowbolts?"

"I occasionally do business with them, but only in well lit places and only after the bits are cleared. This is a scummy bunch, even by merc standards. They're able to process poison joke into some sort of herb that's said to be much stronger than marijuana."

"Hm... interesting. I should go."

"You do that, lizard boy." Spike lowly growled to himself as his fists clenched, but he walked inside where the mage who stopped him. Inside, the mage sat on her desk      

"Nice guns," she commented "try not to use them in my district. What can I do for you?"

"I'm looking for the vigilante, Mare-Do-Well." Spike answered, taking a seat in front of her.

"If you have a score to settle with her, take it somewhere else; I've got more than enough troubles here."

"Actually, I need her on an important mission to stop Sombra." She whistled

"Sounds important. If I know my vigilantes well enough, it's that they work alone, but are drawn to impossible causes."

"Then she'll join us?" Sunset asked

"If you're getting her out of my district, I'll get you to her ASAP. She's in the crime scene."

"Hold on," Spike inquired "you're letting her into a sealed crime scene?"

"I'm a cop and she wants justice as I do. Besides, she's actually been looking at crime scenes longer than me with greater experience. Probably a Raptor, now that I think of it."

"You seem awfully anxious to get her out of here."

"My bosses want me to detain her; they're worried she may cause more crime than solve it through her vigilantism. I don't know about her code, but she may kill us. I have no interest of dying, so if you're able to lure her away with some big noble cause beforeI have to carry out my numbers, I'm thrilled to help."

"Alright, how do I get to the crime scene?"

"It's around the corner; go outside, take a left, and look for the police line. I'll send word to let you in. Be careful, the local Shadowbolts Mercs have been all over those back alleys lately."

"What happened at the crime scene? As far as you can tell."

"A human merchant was murdered. It was a professional hit, so we're not dealing with junkies looking for a score. I beleive it was the Shadowbolts, but I can't prove it. Maybe it was just a good deal gone bad." Spike nodded to her

"I have to go."

"Good luck."

Spike, Sunset, and Zecora walked into the crime scene. The police nodded as they passed. It wasn't until they continued when they encountered some Shadowbolts that they pulled out their weapons; Both Spike & Sunset stayed together, but Zecora was something else. While in combat, Spike watched as Zecora gracefully climbed up a wall with no trouble and took her sniper rifle out, picking them off one by one. When the Shadowbolts saw her, she exited into the ducts and made her way above them, dropping silently before covering the person's mouth with one hand slitting their throats with a knife using the other. Both Spike & Sunset had a mix feeling of whether they can trust Zecora or not.

When they entered a room, a lone Shadowbolt screamed as she was tossed to a wall, a loud crack as she slammed into the wall, dying upon impact. They looked up, seeing a lone Shadowbolt approached by Mare-Do-Well. The first thing Spike saw about the Costume was that it looked more militaristic than what Twilight & her friends wore to make Rainbow Dash learn something (something he thought was stupid), there was no cape, but holes for her wings to come out, and no gloves, but the claws that matched that of a raptor.

"Alright, buddy," Mare-Do-Well spoke, but in a robotic voice that protected her identity. "tell me what I need to know, and I'll only break your arm. Tell me where he went!"

"You'd think I betray him!?" The shadowbolt asked "He'll hurt me in ways you can't imagine!" Mare do Well grabbed him by his neck.

"Let's see if we can change that!" Using her claws, Mare-Do-Well grabbed the man's testicle area. This caused him to scream and Spike crossing his legs together, only imagining the pain. She then threw the man out of a window and made him crash into some crates. Her wings flapped and she landed next to the merc, whimpering in pain. "As I asked, what was the name of the ship!?"

"...G-go to... hell!"

"...You asked for it." she pulled a pistol out and executed him with only one shot to the head. She turned to the other, who slowly approached her. "Commander Spike!? Holy shit! You're... alive!?!?!?"

"Do I know you?" Spike asked

"No, but we have meet before. Here, this will help." She pressed some buttons on her arm, some hissing came out, and the face opened, revealing a familiar Raptor.

"...Gilda!?"

Profiles:

Gilda was the childhood friend of Rainbow Dash in Cloudsdale and is one of the many Raptors in the galaxy. Years had passed since the two were together, but, due to her species rough history and lack of empathy, was quickly kicked out of the colony of Ponyville and had to make a living selling Griffin-scones, despite how terrible it tasted. This was changed when Pinkie and Rainbow Dash came to help Griffinstone with it's problem, leading the solution to not get the lost treasure back, but help Gilda make friends and cause a domino effect around her colony. Due to reasone yet to be explained, Gilda took the identity of Mare-Do-Well and became a vigilante.

"Yeah, that's me." she replied "So are we friend or foe?"

"...That merc was wounded and helpless," Spike replied, crossing his arms "Do you kill anyone who won't help you?"

"Just those that are huge pieces of shit and break the law. Don't you do the same?"

"I've killed before, but with good reasons."

"Well you and I may or may not have different ways, Spike. I sleep well, at least. So what do you want? I'm sure you're not here to find me, right?"

"Ah, I'm going against suicidal odds and I need the best with me, which includes you."

"I'm flattered, but I'm busy finding a killer around here. Basically, I gotta kill him, find the name of the ship he's using, and blow it the fuck up!"

"I wish you could go, 'Mare-Do-Well'," the detective spoke, entering their area "but I've been ordered to take you into custody if you don't leave."

"What the-!? Did you lead her here!?" Spike shook his head.

"I didn't!" he replied

"Don't worry," the detective continued "for you, Miss, we're going to have to hold you in for custody for a day."

"...Fine, but I better be out the next!" Gilda replied

"Sorry, but you'll be in for a while."

"Then I'll find a way out." The two stared down at each other.

We'll find a way to help you out.

[Pay the fine].

You're coming with us!

    

The Vigilante Part B: We'll help

"Gilda?" Spike asked

"What!?" she snapped

"Look, I know is important, but you need to go with them."

"Are you fucking kidding-!"

"My crew and I will solve this! We'll find the name of that ship and the person who murdered that man. When this is done, will that be fine with you, detective?"

"...I guess it is." she replied "and you'll leave?"

"...Fine!" Gilda replied

"Before we go," Spike continued "do you have any leads?"

"That human... Pint head? Yeah, him, he's tied to this and those Shadowbolts are after him. I don't care what you do to him, just get him talking and find a way into the Shadowbolts base."

"But until then," the detective spoke, walking to Gilda and placing cuffs around her wrists "you're staying with me."

"Yeah, and if they're not done in the morning, I'm busting out!" the two walked out. Spike & the others followed.

Walking out of the crime scene, they saw Pint head outside looking through some files. He turned around, seeing the group walking to him.

"What do you want, Lizard boy?" he mockingly asked "Did you lose your tail?"

"You said you didn't know anything about this!" Spike growled "You've got one chance to change that statement!"

"What do you mean-" Spike pulled out his gun, cocked it, and held it at Pint head. "Oh shit! Okay, I'm sorry! I'll cooperate!"

"Good. Call me 'lizard boy' again, I'm going to shoot you in the balls!"

"Okay! Okay, no need to be so violent."

"Tell me everything." He took a deep breath.

"I smuggled in a chemical here that boosts physical strengths & slows time to the user. But it's very toxic. I may have... forgotten to mention that to the Shadowbolts, and they may want to kill me."

"Tell me about this chemical."

"It's call Minagen X4, and it's very illegal. Anyone who is exposed to it become much stronger; the higher your exposure, the stronger you get, but get too much, and you die. That's the part the Shadowbolts disagreed on."

"Well you've been in the Shadoiwbolts base. What do you remember?"

"It's a series of docking bays where the Shadowbolts keep their private ships; they're well-armed and have mechs. Everyone is a killer; they have to kill one person to join the gang."

"By the sound of all of this, you're a swindler and your actions have finally came to bite you in the ass."

"...True, but I haven't survived this long as a merchant without being able to tell when there's a deal in the making. You want something else?"

"Yeah, the Shadowbolts smuggled something off world. I need the name of that ship."

"I don't know much of their smuggling operations; they must keep the records in their base. I do have a pass card they issued me to bring my good in. Well... I returned that one... but I have a copy." Spike cracked his knuckles. "Uh... you better take it!" He handed Spike his pass card. Spike took the card. They turned around, seeing an Elevator opening for them.

"Let's do this."    

The three entered what was this group of Shadowbolt's base, to which they were attacked immediately. All around the place, there were barrels carrying the Minagen X4, and due to the Shadowbolt's aiming, many of them cracked and the three breathed in the stuff. With Spike, not only did he feel a sense of strength across his body, but his vision made him a lot more weary of his surroundings with the feeling that everything was going much slower around him. Zecora nearly felt the same thing, but her eyes went more precise, almost as if she became a robot & was more precise with her targeting. As for Sunset Shimmer, she felt her aura was a lot more powerful and was able to push everyone & everything out of the way.

"This is some strong stuff!" Sunset commented.

"Yeah," Spike agreed "but we can't stay around it or else we'll die."

"Let's not try to get addicted," Zecora added "or else we'll be subtracted."

As they walked into another room, they heard someone speaking to their self. Curious, they walked into another room to see nothing but a desk in there. At least, it looked like nothing was there, until some Angel Wings peeked from behind.

"Get out!" Spike ordered.

"Wait!" a female Shadowbolt yelled, standing up "Stop! I didn't fire my weapon once! I pretended to because the other Shadowbolts were watching, but I didn't shoot!"

"Everyone kills to get their uniform," Sunset replied "what makes you different?"

"I'm not one of them! I'm new! I thought being Aronle the mercenary would be cool, but I didn't know what they were really like!" She pulled a pistol out. Spike pulled out his pistol

"You choose your side and you lost." He replied

"Screw you, bitch!!!" She fired but it jammed. Everyone else fired at her, killing her easily.

"No, screw you." Out from her corpse was a tablet. Spike picked it up and opened it's files. While there was no name to the ship, there was evidence that she was the killer herself.

"Called it." Sunset commented

After another attack from the Mercs, taking down one of their gunships in the progress, the three entered another room where a midget-mage stood. He turned to the group, but stumbled at it.

"I am a god of the Mages!" he proclaimed "I think things, and they happen! Fear me, lesser creatures, for I am Aura made flesh!"

"...You need help." Spike commented.

"You need help! You stand before the most mightiest Mage ever! Yes, the Shadowbolts injecting so many drugs into me is terrifying, but then I began to smell the greatness!" Spike face palmed himself "They may laugh when I fall over, but they don't know what I know in my head; that I am amazingly powerful! Fear me!"

"...Yeah, we need to keep going. You better stay here and... I don't know... take a nap?"

"And I thought Trixie was delusional about her power." Sunset commented

"She was with the Immortal's Amulet," Zecora replied "but she got what she'll get."

"Bah!" the mage continued "I will wreak a just revenge upon my people! But first, the leader of these mercenaries is in the next room. I shall toss Aesaw like a rag doll!"

"Yep," Sunset continued "I'm going with more delusional."

"I will tear her apart! I'm unstoppable!!!"  

[Help Him]

I'm more powerful than you

Lead the way.

The Vigilante Part C: Take a nap.

"Yeah," Spike replied "no offense, but Aesaw will tear you apart. Take a nap, you'll feel better."

"Are you mad!?" the mage asked turning around "I'm unstoppable! Feasting on her blood will be the final step to-" Spike gently pushed the mage and he fell onto his face with a thud. He stood right up, though stumbled. "Oh gods. What... what was I saying? I'm... tired. Yeah... you're right. I'm tired. Nap time first... world domination later."

"...That was funny." Sunset replied with a giggle.

Entering the next room over, they found that Aesaw was a female mage. She stopped drinking her cider as she saw them enter.

"Everything's gone to hell since we smuggled our goods." she spoke "First, that vigilante shows up, then you. At least I can have the pleasure of your turning your heads into a pulpy mass!!!" She threw a barrel at them with her aura. Sunset shot the barrel easily, raining them with the chemicals, whereas Zecora ran behind Aesaw, pulled out a knife, and slit her throat. All Shadowbolts that were there ran away in fear.

"That was easy." Spike commented, walking to the desk. Looking through her tablet, Spike found the ship was called the Demeter and that it left two days ago.

"That must be the ship Gilda was looking for." Sunset commented

"Should we look around before we go back?" Zecora asked "Or just go and plan our next attack?"

"We got what we came for." Spike replied "Let's go back."

Spike, Sunset, and Zecora walked back into the police station. There, Gilda leaned against the wall, standing next to the officer.

"About time you got here!" She spoke harshly "What you get?"

"We got the name of the ship," Spike answered "it's called the Demeter, and it left two days ago."

"Not for long." A device came out of her wrist and she typed something down. "There, now it's gone! Alright, you helped me out, so I guess I'll return the favor." She turned to the detective "Hey! Little help?" She groaned and released her from her cuffs.

"You're free to go, 'Mare-do-Well'," she replied in annoyance "though there's no guarantee we won't shoot you or your new friends when they set foot here."

"You won't have to." Spike replied, handing her the other tablet from earlier. "This proves who killed the other human." The detective picked it up and looked through it.

"Huh, guess you're all free to go and won't get shot by us."

"Thanks. You ready to join us?"

"...What are you guys doing again?" Gilda asked

"We're going to stop Sombra and his army of Doppelgangers. You are what we need."

"Oh hell yes!"

"But you have to follow my orders, got it?"

"Yeah, yeah, whatever! Where's your ship?"

"Follow me."

In the Briefing room of the Celestia, Spike and Big Mac waited for their newest member. The door opened and Gilda walked in. Big Mac went up and shook her hand.

"Welcome to the Celestia, Gilda." he greeted "We've studied your file extensively. With your skills, I'm sure you'll be an excellent member to the team."

"With a bunch of dweebs like these," she replied "I'm almost certain I could do this on my own."

"Well we have seen you in action," Spike replied, then cringed "all of it, but it works."

"We still don't know what we're going to find when we hit Apis." Big Mac replied

"And I'm going to be prepared for when that happens." Gilda spoke

"Any room you want in particular?"

"Just where I can see all of space in it's glory." Both Spike and Big Mac gave a confused look, then turned to each other. "What!? I'm a badass, but even then, I can enjoy the view of space."

"Well... we have the observation room on deck three."

"That'll do. Where is it?"

"Follow me." Big Mac lead Gilda to the observation room.

I beleive we have everyone we need, Spike thought to himself But... is everyone fine? He then thought of what would happen on this mission; Will he & everyone else stand victorious over a defeated Sombra, if Spike will be the only survivor at the end, or will Sombra be successful and have everyone as his slaves, including Twilight Sparkle as his personal-

"WHOA!!!" He yelled to himself "Keep calm, Spike. Maybe... No! It's not gonna happen, just... happy thoughts. Happy... thoughts." The thing that came to his mind as soon he calmed himself was Diamond Tiara on her bed with seductive looking eyes. Spike himself was standing there with only some boxers on, but he walked over to Diamond Tiara on the bed. Slowly, she took her dress off, revealing that she wore a bra underneath her dress. She laid on her back and Spike crawled on top, both knowing what was happening. His head came in, closing his eyes and his lips perked. She followed, doing the same, followed by some moaning.

"Commander?" WOONA's voice interrupted. Spike opened his eyes and screamed, realizing that his right hand was underneath his pants.

"WOONA!!!" Spike yelled "Don't do that!!!"

"...Your cabin has some napkins with lotions and lubricants." His cheeks blushed red as he got up and headed to the elevator, going to his room.

Don't go there yet, man! He yelled inside, still feeling weird in his pants Just... take a nap. That's all, a nap will help." The door opened and he walked inside, collapsing as he made it to his bed.

"God, I'm so tired." He spoke to himself before drifting into sleep. His dream was weird, nonetheless.

I.Loyalty Missions

-Big Mac

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Zecora.

-Gilda

II. Get the IFF.

Sonata Dusk Loyalty Part A: An Epiphany

Spike woke up as a loud screech was heard. He covered his ears, as the screaming was painful and made him had violent images appear in hi head!

"Commander!?" Spitfire's voice yelled through the intercoms.

"Ahh!" Spike yelled "What's going on!?"

"Something's... third floor... Sonata! Stop it!!!" Spike got up and dashed to the elevator, going to the engineering floor. The noise got louder, but the screeching sounded like that of pain and agony. He stumbled down both flight of stairs and fell to the bottom floor that was the bowels. He winced in pain, but the screeching stopped, and only crying was heard. Reopening his eyes, Spike saw the faint red lights and darkness around him, as well as the silhouette of Sonata, head in her hands and crying.

"God I'm such a fucking idiot!" She spoke to herself. Spike stood right up, some of his bones cracking in the process, and walked to Sonata.

"Sonata?" Spike asked in a mix of both irritation and concern "Is there something you want to tell me? Did you make that loud screech?" She looked up at him, but turned away.

"You're here. I-I didn't expect that."

"Answer me."

"...Yeah. I... I just realized where my sisters were going."

"So you just yelled at the top of your lungs out of anger and made everyone have violent images inside their head?"

"It's not like that!" She took a deep breath and calmed herself down. "Look, I'm more than angry; I'm pissed off at what my sisters did! You already know what they abandoned me as they escaped from Tartarus, but I know where they went!"

"Get a hold of yourself. Where are they?"

"They're... They must be at Ariel. That's our homeplanet, where we grew up, and it's also the same place where my species came from."

"Are you sure that they're over there?" She took a deep breath of annoyance.

"Look, I may be an idiot, and I'm certain that you're not the brightest one here either, but they have to be there!"

"And what are you going to do when we get there?"

"When I fine then, I'm going to rip their fucking heads off!!!" Spike stared in surprise of her violence "Of course, after that, I'll be ready to take on any mission."

"...Okay. If it's going to stop you from screeching, then we're going to set the coordinates to Ariel." She jumped up and gave Spike a hug of affection.

"Oh thank you SO much!!! When we land, you won't need to see a thing!"

"I hope not. Coordinates, please?"

"Oh! Right." She pulled a piece of paper out with Ariel's coordinates. "Just make sure no one but you and that flame head woman see it; I don't want any of the royal figures to take us over like they tried to do those years ago. Say, did you know that my sisters and I used a similar planet to escape from the figures and lured that Star Swirl away from our kind?"

"... I didn't."

"Well now you know!" Spike stared for a few moments, but quickly exited from Sonata's place and headed to the cockpit, telling Spitfire the coordinates they need to go to.

Spike, Sonata, and the Doctor, looked out of the window of their shuttle as they headed towards Ariel. The Doctor came along because, though Sonata wanted to keep it a secret, he said that he's a traveler of different worlds and believed that she shouldn't kill her sisters. This didn't make her happy. Ariel itself was covered in water and, as Sonata pointed out, that most of the surface they'll be walking on is a large Coral Reef that many of their ancestors have died on as a way to help the next generation survive. This was very surprising as, despite being not the brightest one of her sisters, this was surprisingly mature of her, especially when she said that they must respect their surrounding and not do anything foolish.  

"My scanners detect nothing." WOONA spoke "It is very possible that nothing is on this planet."

"Your scanners are broken." Sonata retorted "All you two need to do is hold your breath and follow me." Their shuttle hovered above the floor that was a Coral reef, more specifically, the place where Sonata and her sisters grew up in. All around them, waves of water splashed on them. Spike watched as, with each splash of water, Sonata's back legs connected & turned into that of a tail, her body turned scaly with a dorsal fin appearing from her back, and her entire head turned into that of a water dragon. She looked a lot more gruesome, yet, very strangely, attractive like... well... a siren. Again, the feeling in his pants came; were it not for his helmet coming up, she could've clearly seen him blush. The Doctor put on a scuba gear.

"So... where to now?" Spike asked

"Just follow me." She leaped into the water with a splash.

"Oh well," the Doctor spoke, following her "ALLONS-Y!!!" He jumped into the ocean. Spike followed and jumped into the Ocean. If there was one thing Spike knew, it's that he wasn't really great at swimming, but one thing he was happy about was that his suit was full of oxygen and he followed Sonata, who looked as if she were flying through the water itself, traveling into an opening below. The place, as far as Spike could see, was actually beautiful; fish swam around him, the various plant life added color that would'v made the ocean plain blue, and other weird creatures swam & hid from him. Spike made his way into the opening below and climbed up what was a ladder made from the reef itself. Sonata stood at a metal door, drying and slowly going back to her normal self, but was curious.

"This isn't right at all." Sonata spoke. "Why is there a door here?"

"You've never had doors?" Spike asked, drying himself off.  

"No. Unlike most other species, we're more open to each other, so doors are no longer needed, along with most stuff. The only advanced thing we've ever used was lighting, some forms of entertainment, and space travel."

"You have been gone for a long time," the doctor added "so maybe some things have changed."

"...No. That's not right! Not at all! The last time a family made a door to the entrance of their home, they were torn to bits! Something isn't right." She banged on the door. "Open up!"

"Password and identification, please." a robotic male voice spoke

"What the-!? I'm Sonata Dusk!"

"Excuse me." The Doctor pulled out device and held it at the door.

"Password accepted." A click was made and the door opened, followed by lines of lights. Sonata growled at the sight.

"They fucked with the wrong family!"

"I thought you used lights." Spike replied

"We do, but not like this! It's only two lights per entry, not the whole hallway!!! ARIA!!! ADAGIO!!! SHOW YOURSELVES!!!" Sonata's voice echoed through the cavern, followed by silence. After a few moments, a moan was heard, followed by the silhouette of another Siren coming from the corner. Out of the corner wasn't a Siren waking up from her nap, but it was a siren's who's face and body had been ripped off to shreds, showing it's muscles, organs, and skeleton in full glory while it's mouth was covered in dry blood. It released another moan as it saw them, followed by more moaning deep in the caverns.

"HOLY SHIT!!! ZOMBIES!!!" Spike pulled out his pistol and fired at the zombie siren in her arm. The zombie took a step back from the impact, but made it's way to them. Before Spike could fire again, Sonata pushed him to the side.

"Commander! You can't fire weapons here!!! You're dishonoring my family's home!!!"

"Sonata! That's a zombie!!! I'm sorry if I'm dishonoring your family's home, but we need to survive!"

"We will survive! We-" The zombie lunged at her, making her fall. It's teeth snapped at her, trying to bite her face. Spike got up and kicked the zombie off, followed by him stomping it's head in with a loud mix of crunches and squishes. Sonata gasped at what Spike had done as he took a deep breath.

"...I'm sorry. I... I don't want anyone to die before our final mission. If this is what's in your home now, and your sisters are here, then that means-"

"Don't you fucking say it! My sisters know what to do and we're going to find them and I'm going to tear their heads off!"

"Are you sure?" She pulled her pistol out and cocked it.

"Dead fucking sure!"

The caverns were filled with the zombies, each different in their own way, but the same as they approached to them, moaning and trying to bite them. The Doctor had to stay in the middle while Sonata lead the way and Spike stayed in the back, both firing at those around them. Sonata really hated doing this now; firing weapons inside her home would've been the most disgraceful thing she could've done if they were still alive. The lights helped them move around fast and see what was ahead, and they entered a room with another metal door, which was Sonata and her sister's old room, and closed it, stopping the zombies' tracks.

"S-Sonata?" A familiar woman voice asked. They turned and saw Aria on the floor. Aria had her familiar pink skin and large, purple pigtails with  green stripes in it, still wearing a prisoner's outfit from Tartarus, but she was covered in blood. She sat down while leaning against the cavern wall, only her left side was shown.

"YOU!!!" Sonata yelled, marching to her "Just give me one good reason why I shouldn't-!" She stopped and gasped. Spike and the Doctor walked next to Sonata, but were surprised as the right side of Aria's face showed her flesh & bones with her eye nearly popping out.

"She's been bitten." The Doctor said.

"...No! Nonononono!!! This can't be happening!!! Where's Adagio!? Where is she!? Tell me, or else I'll-"

"Kill me?" Aria interrupted "If that's what you're here to do, then by all means, do it. I don't deserve to live anymore." Sonata stared for a moment, but shook her head.

"What? What do you-"

"I'm already dead. We've been dead, Sonata." Sonata leaned down to her sister's side.

"You've both been dead?"

"Well... I was. I don't have much time, but hear me out. Adagio... she left me to look for you." Sonata's eyes widened. "My same reaction as well. She hated the fact that we left you behind those years ago. I... also hated it." Sonata teared up.

"You... you really mean it?"

"Yeah. I'm not one for words, but Adagio left you a message on her tablet, right on her bed. Sonata... I'm... sorry... for all those times. Turns out that, without you, we were lost. You... you were always so happy and childish, and though you felt like a burden at times, you helped us stay together. We... we hated that you were there. You were... so innocent, but you would follow us to the end of time, and we were meant to stick together, not leave each other behind." Sonata began to cry at the statement, resting on her knees and head into her hands. Aria reached out and patted her sister's head. Sonate looked up to Aria. "You're much stronger than either of us." She looked up to Spike "And who are you?"

"... Commander Spike." Spike answered "We meet each other in the simulation many years ago."

"...Ah... the dog. I trust he's been taking good care of you?"

"He... He's been taking care of me." Sonata replied.

"Good." Aria twitched and winced in pain. "Oh fuck! Sonata! Please... k-kill me!"

"What!?"

"I'm dying! Please, make my death as painless as possible!"

"But-"

"DO IT!!!" Sonata reeled back, but stood right up. Aria did her best to hold herself back as she began to snarl, slowly turning into one of the zombies outside. Sonata teared up and closed her yes, pulling her pistol out and aimed at her sister's head.        

I'll do it

Leave her

Do it.

Sonata Dusk Loyalty Part B: I'll do it.

"Sonata," Spike spoke. he reached over and lowered Sonata's gun. "you don't have to do this."

"What!?" She asked in shock "Commander, I have to do this! Aria's not-"

"I know. You're sisters, sister's fight all the time, but you shouldn't kill each other." He took the gun from her hands "You were angry that they left you, but they learned their lesson. Adagio's looking for you and Aria's going to change. You don't need to carry the burden of knowing you killed your sister, even if it is out of mercy." Sonata's tears filled up, followed by her quickly smiling.

"Th-Thank you." She turned around. Spike aimed the loaded pistol at Aria.

"Before I pull the trigger, how did all of this started?"

"...It... It was FIST." Aria answered

"Explain."

"We... we came here, not knowing what was happening. It's been over one thousand years, and we saw the metal here. We thought our home changed, but then... then the dead rose. We tried to take them out... but there was too many of them. We saw it everywhere; machines left by FIST themselves. They... they wanted to kill us all... but use us as slaves at the same time. Some soldiers were here, but they became them afterwards." She pulled out a detonator from her pocket and reached it out to Spike "Please... take this. Set it off outside. Explosives... are already planted."

"Aria!?" Sonata yelled "You're going to destroy our home!? This-"

"This was my home... your's... you already have a home... with them. I never thought I'd say it... but... I'm proud of you. Please... live long... for me... and do what you need to do."

"...I will... Aria." Aria pulled out a tablet next to her.

"Adagio... left this for you." Sonata reached down and piked up the tablet "I'll... see... you soon. I'm ready."

"... Goodbye, sister." Spike took the detonator from Arai and stood right up. Sonata took a deep breath and placed her left hand on his right arm. "Do it." Spike aimed at Aria's head and pulled the trigger. A loud bang ranged through the room, followed by silence. A clean hole was seen in Aria's head, along with a pool of blood pouring from it. Sonata gripped onto Spike's shoulder, teared up at the sight, but grolwed with anger.

"Sonata?" Spike asked. Sonata let out a loud screech, making him and the Doctor cover their ears. She slammed the door open and screeched loudly, making all the zombie's heads explode! She fired wildly with her semi-auto, killing and removing limbs from all the undead around them. Spike and the Doctor followed her as she yelled profanity everywhere, her eyes literally glowing red with rage, and pile of zombies are left on the floor.

"I think you may need to calm her down when we get back." The Doctor spoke

"No kidding!"

After escaping and, much to Sonata's sadness, her home was destroyed, leaving her with nothing to go back to, they headed back to the Celestia. Sonata sprinted into Diamond's room as Spike ran after her, though not successful. He saw the two in Diamond's room; Sonata threw a chair at her, but Diamond dodged it!

"I'm going to smear the walls with you, bitch!" Sonata yelled

"Stop this!" Diamond yelled "You're ruining my work!"

"Enough!" Spike yelled "Stand down, both of you!"

"Hell no!" Sonata yelled "the princess here won't admit that what FIST did to me was wrong!"

"I was never told of this." Diamond Tiara replied "And I don't believe it was meant for you specifically."

"Fuck you! You have no idea the pain of seeing someone you know die in front of you! Maybe I should kill that friend of yours!"

"You lay a hand on Silver Spoon, and I WILL make your life a living hell!"  

We need to work together!

[Side with Sonata]

[Side with Diamond Tiara]

You both follow me!

A. What will you do next?

I. Loyalty Missions

-Big Mac

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Zecora.

-Gilda

II. Get the IFF.

B.Who will go with you?

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Zecora.

-Gilda

We need to work together

"Our mission is too important to let personal feelings get in the way." Spike spoke to the two women in the room.

"Fuck your feelings!" Sonata yelled "I just want her dead!"

"You both know what we're up against. Save your strength and anger for Sombra & the Doppelgangers."

"...I can put my differences aside," Diamond replied, walking to Sonata "Up until the mission's over."

"Yeah," Sonata added, walking to Diamond "I'll do my part. I'd hate to see her die before I get the chance to drown her myself! I need a taco!" She ran out, leaving Spike alone with Diamond.

"Are you two going to be okay?" he asked

"...It's a good thing you came along, Spike." Diamond replied, taking a seat behind her desk "As long as she does her job, we'll be fine. Thanks, Spike."

"Your welcome. I better check with Sonata and see how she's doing." He left the room as Diamond adjusted her crown.

Spike entered the place where Sonata was at, but stopped before taking anymore steps as, though she was a silhouette, she was naked. Just by her shadows, Spike saw some of the things that made her different from most nude pictures from school; she didn't have nipples, but a soft underbelly that many reptiles have. Of course, her underbelly was in the shape of a heart, effectively covering what would be where the nipples were at and it reached all the way down to where her... privates were at. Spike nearly drooled at she sight, and she put on different clothing, this one much livelier than the prison outfit she wore. It then hit him: it's the same outfit she wore when they first meet, back when she was considered 'evil' and Sunset Shimmer was working hard to redeem herself. Sonata turned to Spike, who stood there in a trance. She smiled, as she knew what he saw.

"Like'd what you saw?" she teased. Spike shook his head and blushed.

"Uh... sorry about that." He replied "I was just checking up on you."

"Or checking me out?" she purred.

"No... n-not like that. I just wanted to see how you're doing." She took a deep sigh.

"I'm doing fine. I'll get better. I just hope Adagio is fine out there."

"What about the tablet Aria gave you?"

"It's pretty much what Aria said, but in greater detail. Turns out, the reason why she pushed me before I entered the escape pod was that she saved my life from getting sliced & crushed by the doors. Shit, now I hate FIST and I want to blow up everything here."

"Don't. You can do that right after the mission, but know that we are all allies here."

"Yeah, I know, but it was fun altering the sewer pipelines here."

"WHAT!?"

"Not like that, sir. This is a tactic I remember back then, but the premise is simple; turn shit into fuel."

"Wait... you connected the toilets here and made sure that waste is turned into fuel?"

"Easier said than done, but I got it." Spike couldn't help but smirk

"Clever girl. What other thing are you doing?"

"Easy as what I do; sing. I hate Diamond, but I figured that I sing relaxing songs, ones that'll calm people down before the storm."

"That's good to know."

"Though it won't clear their minds on their problems, so there's that."

"Damn it."

"Hey, I may be stupid, but that doesn't mean I'm retarded. It's just like how I know that, despite being tough, you're nervous around women." Spike's pupils shrunk at what she said. Sadly, it was true. She smirked and walked to him, her hips shaking with each step in a seductive way. The feeling in his pants returned, but he couldn't stop it. "You know, I heard how Diamond was thankful for you helping her, and I'm thankful myself. You and I, we have our differences, but we're alike in others as well. How old are you, again?"

"Uh... I'm 21. but... how old are-"

"I'm 1,471 years old."

Holy Shit! Spike yelled inside How is she so fucking hot!?  

"Don't worry," she continued, her right index finger touched his lower lip and slowly went down his neck to his chest. The feeling to much stronger "I've got a good feeling that we can work this out. Ever seen the movie 'Harold and Maude'?" Spike swallowed.

"Yes, I've had. Young, suicidal man befriends an old, eccentric woman."

"And most see it as a weird love story. We can be the modern version of Harold and Maude, but kick ass together. Afterall, there's a reason why we're feared."

"And... what that?" Her finger was just over his belly button. Super strong feeling! If only he could cross his legs.

"You and I, we can both live for a long time while they die. We should be together, forever and ever." The finger was just near his crotch! It was at it's peak! He needed a way to get out! His prayers were answered when the ship shook, throwing the two of them.

"We just fired a missile!" Spitfire announced "Something's happened in the batter room!"

"THANK FUCKING LORD!!!" Spike shouted. He got up and ran! Sonata groaned at what happened, but smiled.

"He's coming back, Sonata." she spoke to herself "All men do. Unless... this is a first."

Sunset Shimmer Loyalty Part A: Killing who!?

Spike arrived into the Battery room, seeing Sunset Shimmer behind some controls, pressing all sorts of buttons to calm the place down as lights flashed everywhere and loud blaring was heard inside.

"Sorry!" she repeated herself "sorry-sorry-sorry!" The place's order was restored and she took a deep breath, turning around and wiped some sweat from her forehead. "Oh! Commander! Need me for something?"

"Do you have a minute?" Spike asked

"Oh! Everything's fine! Just... doing some calculations."

"Are you sure? You sound distressed and fired a missile into space. Who knows where it'll hit." She sighed in defeat and leaned against the other side of the wall.

"Alright. There's... something on my mind that I can't get out." Spike leaned on the metal bars next to the controls.

"Tell me about it; I'm here to help."

"Alright... I... never told you about what happened on Manehatten, didn't I?"

"You haven't."

"Yeah. I told you Twilight released me from that simulation, but that was about it. See, the truth is, Twilight was really pissed off at what Sombra did and, almost immediately she released me from the simulation. She actually wanted me to kill Sombra, as an act of revenge, and in return, not only would I be free, but I'd have a new life as a hero."

"And you had to do that alone?"

"No, actually. I was able to tell her that I needed help on this, and she agreed on it."

"So you had other soldiers following you?"

"No. It was her friends, but from the simulation. Their data and personalities were put inside their own mech, but also had the addition of combat that'd fit their personalities."

"Huh. So, in a way, you were like me in a commanding role?"

"You could say that. The reason why we were in Manehatten was to train ourselves and perhaps get paid for saving innocent lives. Of course, I was the one spending the money, as our friends didn't need that much, but it was pretty good, if you ask me."

"Well what happened after that? How'd you end up with three mercenary groups after you?" Sunset got up and began to walk around the room in anger

"That's what I need help with. She took their lives away! She backstabbed us! She owes me her life, damn bitch!"

"Who!?"

"Twilight Sparkle." Had Spike drank something, he'd spewed it out, or if he were eating something, he'd choke on it.

"WHAT!?" Sunset realized what she said

"No! No, not the Twilight Sparkle we know! It's another Twilight Sparkle."

"Another one?"

"Yeah. Long story short, this Twilight was interested in our world and doesn't believe that she's a program at all, but a living thing. She was my second in command for the squad I lead, but she backstabbed me and had everyone killed!"

"What are we going to do?" She walked to the computer and turned it on.

"Princess Celestia is going to be attending a local charity for Canterlot's orphans. My Twilight will most likely be there."

"Why do you say that?"

"She has an advance replication program where, upon killing someone, she gains their abilities and power. In the simulation, it knocked us out, but here, she can kill anyone with it. She's a damn parasite growing in power and we need to stop her!"

"How will we know her?"

"...We don't, but I know someone who can. He's called Fade, and he has a specialty for making someone disappear. I've arranged a meeting for him in Canterlot's lower Entertainment district, in an alleyway. Thanks, Spike. I... I appreciate you taking the time to help me."

"Anything to help my crew, especially my friends."

Spike, Sunset Shimmer, and Sweetie Belle all landed on Canterlot's surface in the lower entertainment district. Sweetie Belle came along because, though the Doctor could, he was busy ridding himself from Radiation on Ariel, and Sweetie Belle has her knowledge of hacking robotics. The lower entertainment district was what one expected: dirty, filled with drunks, fights, and a place where one could get a prostitute. There was one alleyway as they could tell, and they entered it; inside, a small man with two behemoths waited for them in what looked liked an outside bar.

"Fade?" Spike asked "You're not quite how I imagined you."

"Looks can be deceiving." He replied with a nasal sounding voice "So, which one of you wants to disappear?"

"I'd rather see you make someone reappear." Sunset answered

"Sorry, that's not the service we provide."

"Make an exception," All three pulled out a pistol "just this once."

"Damn it! Quick! Shoot-" Spike and his allies shot the two behemoths down, making them fall to the floor around the man.

"Too slow." Spike commented

"...Why do I even bother?"

"We need to look for a client of yours. I suggest you cooperate."

"Wait! I'm not Fade! I just work for him... sorta."

"I knew it." Sunset walked to the man.

"Well then you'd like to tell us where to find him."

"Yes!" he replied "Of course! He's in the factory district, works out the old prefab foundry."

"I know that place."

"He's got a lot of Mercs there, Wizards. Fade believes they're protecting him."

"Him?"

"What do the Wizards have to do with this?" Spike asked

"They use his services to infiltrate businesses and various organizations in Canterlot." He answered

"Bastard!" Sunset commented "No wonder not a lot of people can open businesses here from what I've read. We need to find Fade before we can get to Mecha Sparkle."

"Mecha Sparkle?" Spike asked, holding in his laugh.

"Just saying 'Twilight Sparkle' will make it sound like we're attempting a political assassin."

"Fair enough. Let's give Fade a visit."

"We'll need to get to the transit station. I can get us to him from there."

"So... I can go?" the man asked

"Sure, but if we don't find Fade, we're coming for you."

"Oh... good." He walked away in shame.

They landed in the factory district, just out of the old prefab foundry. As soon as they got out of their vehicle, some Wizards escorting a lone male Vampire. Sunset gasped as the Vampire turned around

"What are you three here for!?" One of the Wizards asked

"We're here to see Fade." Sunset answered, now sounding pissed off

"...Sunset!?" Fade asked in a grizzly voice

"I'm glad to see someone remembers me."

"Stop them!" All three began to fire at the Wizards heading for them as Fade ran away.

"Get your ass back over here!!!" Sunset's aura glowed and she pushed the merc out of the way, running after Fade. Both Spike and Sweetie Belle ran after her, shooting at all of the other mercs and mechs after them. As soon as they got in a place to took away any harm, Spike had a few questions about Fade.

They arrived in a room with a door that closed behind them and was sealed with bulletproof glass.

"Before we go," Spike spoke to Sunset "you know this Fade?"

"Yeah," Sunset answered "see, back then, he was my only friend. Unlike now, I won't lie, I was a bitch around my peers, and Fade was my only friend, for he was a douchebag among our peers. Together, we'd cause a lot of property damage, not even caring about the consequences, even when I was accepted into Celestia's school for gifted Mages. That changed when I tried to take the throne for myself."

"What happened?"

"...You saw. Celestia defeated me and had me locked in that simulation. Fade... He was there, but he ran away, disappeared from the systems from what I've seen. Fuck... looking back now, I thought we were something better than a team. I thought... never mind."

"You two would be together?"

"... As this generation's Bonnie and Clyde. Yeah, but as you heard... I had something with that world's Flash, and it didn't work out. ... if Fade doesn't cooperate, I'm going to crush his lungs in my aura!"

"You seem to be getting tense, Sunset."

"Fade knows where Mecha-Sparkle is at! We must get to her before she gets to Celestia!"

"...What do you think he's got in there?"

"I'm not quite sure. Looks like an industrial complex... could be anything, even more damn Wizards."

"I wouldn't be surprised. But do you still plan to kill Mecha-Sparkle?"

"That's the plan. It's going to be quick and painless, not like what her and my friends went through."

"Sunset... do you really think killing her will make things right?"

"I have to do this! I don't expect you to understand, but don't stop me. I'll pull the trigger and live with the consequences, all I'm asking is for your help to find her."

"Well... there's only one way to find out."

"I'm right behind you." She pushed the glass out of the way and they charged into the industrial complex. More mercs, as well as two heavy mechs, came out and fired at them. They arrived to the very top room, where Fade was at, observing them below. Spike and Sweetie Belle took one door while Sunset took the other. Spike & Sweetie entered, watching Fade run to the other door.

"Close!" He taunted "But not close en-" he turned to stop as the door opened and Sunset came in, delivering a right hook across his face. She grabbed him and slammed him against the wall.

"Remember me, Fade?"

"Sunset! What a... nice surprise! We can work this out! You're still not angry about what happened those years ago?"

"Other than being trapped in a simulation where everyone looks like a slightly better version of lost character from the show Doug? Nah, I've gotten over that."

"Well... what do you need?"

"I'm looking for someone."

"I guess we both have something the other wants." She punched him in the crotch, making him fall and wheeze.

"We're not here to ask favors." Spike spoke, walking next to sunset's side. Fade got up, though whimpering.      

"Y-you don't say."

"You helped a friend of mine disappear." Sunset added "I need to find her."

"I'm gonna need more information than that."

"She calls herself 'Twilight'. Android, came from-"

"I know who she is, and I'm not saying shit!"

"Fade," Spike said in annoyance "this doesn't have to be hard."

"Fuck you! I don't give information about my clients! It's bad business." Sunset punched him in the gut, making him fall.

"Do you know what else is bad for business?" she asked, pressing her right foot on his neck, making Fade aquirm. "A broken neck!"

"Alright! Alright! Get off me!" Sunset raided her foot and allowed Fade to get up. He coughed, but spoke. "Look, She has the face of princess Twilight."

"We know that." Spike replied

"She'll be wearing a disguise. Here, take this." He handed Sunset a scope, to which she took. "It's an X-ray device. Very powerful. You'll find her in the crowd; just find a robot with wires. So, if our buisiness is done, I'll be going-" Sunset grabbed him by the arm.

"I don't think so!" she growled "You're a criminal!"

"So! We did messed up stuff together!"

"Yes, we did, but I've changed."

"This sin't your style, Sunset!"

"I know, but I'm liking it much better." She raised a pistol to his head.

Arrest him

Let him run.

Kill him.

Sunset Shimmer Loyalty Part B: Arrest him.

Spike ran over and aimed Sunset's arm to the wall. She fired, causing a burnt mark on the wall.

"Commander!?" Sunset asked in shock. "What the hell are you-!?"

"You don't need to shoot him." Spike interrupted "You've learned your lessons all those years ago, so it's best to use them now. Killing him will say that you've never learned anything, and that you're as equal as a criminal as him."

"Then what should I do?"

"Be the better woman I know you are." Sunset blinked for a few moments, then sighed. She dropped the pistol

"Alright. What should we do with him?"

"You can let me go." Fade suggested, creeping his way out of the door. Sunset's aura grabbed him and dragged him back. Spike saw a pair of handcuffs on the table and took them.

"I think it's best for the royal guards to decide." Sunset nodded and turned Fade around, allowing Spike to arrest him.

"You-You can't do this! Sunset! You're really following a Draco's orders!?"

"Why not?" Sunset asked "He knows what he's doing."

"Who the fuck are you!?"

"Commander Spike." Spike simply answered. "Sunset, get a tablet! The police will need all of the evidence they need."

"Yes, sir!" Sunset and Sweetie replied, though Sunset had a smile.

They quickly dropped Fade off at a local Canterlot guard base, tied up with his wings, arms, and legs together, with a tablet tied around his chest, complete with evidence on all the crimes he committed. They quickly found that the fake Twilight look like herself from the Simulation, but wearing a hoodie to protect her identity. This proved to be a bit tough on Sunset, as she still had feelings for him, but found it a bit good, knowing that Fade was still alive & he'll get what's coming to him after all those years, along with knowing what Mecha-Sparkle would look like. Sunset parked on a roof a mile from the Canterlot orphanage. They could see a huge celebration was there, most likely because it was both the orphanage's 150th years and Celestia herself was attending the festival. Sunset sat behind the wheel of the vehicle they drove, taking a deep breath from her nose.

"Is there something wrong?" Spike asked "You're starting to make me nervous."

"Nothing." She replied "I... I wonder if we made the right choice. I'm not sure letting him live was the right choice, and the fake Twilight's out there, ready to attack Celestia!"

"This isn't like you." She looked away.

"What do you want from me, Spike? What would you do if someone betrayed you?" Spike remained silent for a few moments.

"...I'm not sure. But I wouldn't let me change me."

"I would've said the same thing before it happened to me. Look, even if I'm not here to stop Mecha-Sparkle, someone has to stop her before she gets to Celestia! Nobody knows that she's around nor know what she's capable of. I don't see any other options."

"What if I talked to her?"

"Talk all you want, but there's a little chance that she'll listen and I won't! She screwed all of our friends! She deserves to die."

"I understand what you're going through, but do you really want to kill her?"

"I appreciate your concern, but I'm not you."

"Yes, but this isn't you either."

"Really? I've always hated injustice; the thought of Mecha-Sparkle getting away with this. Why should she go on living while five, soon to be six, good people in unmarked graves!? I'm sorry, Spike, but words aren't going to work! I need to set up here; you both go down there and find Mecha-Sparkle and distract her. Give me a signal, move, and I'll pull the trigger. It'll be quick and painless, I promise." Spike and Sweetie Belle nodded, Sunset exiting the vehicle and taking her position as their vehicle automatically drove them close to the festival below.  

The festival boomed with loud music as people danced, new couples (both traditional and strange in sex & species) found a child or children they'd like to adopt. The place was crowded, but Spike could see Celestia herself, standing while greeting both new families and having small talk with some of the local orphans, not even showing prejudice to the more... special born kids. To be safe, both Spike and Sweetie Belle walked towards Celestia, knowing Twilight would be around there as well. They both found Mecha-Sparkle, slowly making her way towards Celestia, who was talking to a couple. They both rushed to the fake Twilight.

"We found her!" Spike announced in his helmet

"I see," Sunset replied "Stop her!" Spike and Sweetie ran and stopped Mecha Sparkle in her tracks.

"Can I help you!?" she asked impatiently, he legs and hands twitching "I'm on my way to meet Celestia!"

"Alright, I have her in my scopes. Move to the side and let me have my shot." Spike noticed that, right between Twilight's eyes, was a small hole that a bullet could fit in, but perhaps, if he wanted to, with Sweetie Belle's help, a single bullet could help reprogram her to not kill anymore. But it was a wild guess, since he wanted to help the fake Twilight as well; she still was her older sister, in a weird way, and he knew fighting her wouldn't work, but he had to do something, or else Celestia may fall victim of a power hungry robot.

I. Take the shot!

Shoot her reprogram button.

Cause a panic.

Kill Mecha-Sparkle.

II. Don't shoot.

This isn't you, Twilight

Warn Celestia.

[Expose Twilight]

Sunset Shimmer Loyalty Part C: Shoot, but reprogram

"Can you move!?" Mecha-Sparkle asked "I want to meet-"

"We know what you're really doing," Spike interrupted "but we can't let you do that."

"Commander!" Sunset yelled "What the hell are you doing!?"

"What the hell are you talking about!?" Mecha Sparkle asked "Can't you see I'm just-"

"Listen. I'm here to help you, Twilight."

"Twilight!? I'm not the princess of friendship, I'm-"

"I'm a friend of Sunset Shimmer. She wants you dead, but I'm hoping that's unnecessary."

"Sunset? Is this some kind of sick joke!?"

"Do I look like the joking type?"

"Dammit, Spike!" Sunset yelled "If he moves, I'm taking the shot!" Mecha-Sparkle looked around in terror.

"Y-you're not kidding, are you?" she asked in fear "Screw this! I'll go on another day-" she turned to walk, but Spike grabbed her arm.

"Don't move." Spike instructed

"Get off me!"

"I'm the only thing standing between you and a bullet to the head."

"...Fuck."

"Tell me, why did you kill your friends and leave Sunset alone? Why is there a hole in your head?"

"...Look... I-I didn't want to do it! I-I didn't have a choice."

"Everyone has a choice." Sunset grumbled to herself "You chose the life of a fucking backstabber and killed all of your friends!"

"I was worried about Sunset Shimmer's life for a sec and followed her as she went to the Wizard's hideout. They got to me and placed a virus in my programming."

"Why didn't you tell her about it?" Spike asked

"Yes, why didn't you tell me." Sunset added "I could've easily fixed you up and we could've kicked some ass together!"

"It messed with my programming." Mecha-Sparkle answered. "It messed up my vocals every time tried to talk to Sunset about it. It made me give off bad advise on what we should do instead of what's going on with me."

"Then why did you kill your friends?" Spike inquired "Why kill the only people you knew?"

"...It's with the virus as well. They made me this... killing machine. There's a list of specific people inside me right now that they want me to target. I don't have an X-ray feature, so it assumed they were the original people. In return, it made me more powerful for the next target. It... it feels... good! The power and surge from every kill... it makes me feel indestructible! If I were to kill Celestia, then maybe... I'd be immortal like her."

"So you killed our allies because your virus made you think it was the originals?" Sunset inquired "I'm... I'm not so sure about what to feel."

"But... Fuck, I'm a monster! I'm becoming powerful outside... but I'm weak inside. I'm nothing more than metal with wires, programmed with ones & zeroes, who is doing these horrible things because they meet the wrong people at the wrong time. Please... if It'll help... Sunset... if she's still there... kill me. Killing is my drug, and this is my only way to be free from it." Sunset stared at the distance, lowering her sniper, and teared up, realizing that she didn't mean to do it, she's under some sort of control and hates it.

"...Commander?" she asked "I'm... I don't know what to do."

"...Take the shot." Spike replied.

"What!?" both Sunset and Mecha-Sparkle asked

"Twilight, trust me. You're not going to die: Sunset's going to shoot your reprogramming function, releasing you from your virus. Sunset... aim in between her eyes, I'll hold her back. Sweetie Belle?"

"On it." Sweetie replied, holding a small hard drive and putting it in between Mecha-Sparkle's eyes. Spike & Sweetie Belle quickly ran behind Twilight and held her back. Mecha-Sparkle saw Celestia again and her programming booted in, making her aim for Celestia. Sunset aimed her sniper rifle back to Mecha Sparkle's head, aiming at the hard drive.

"This is for your own good." she muttered to herself. She pulled the trigger, firing a bullet at Mecha Sparkle's head. It had enough pressure to make the hard drive go into Meach Sparkle's head and made her fall behind. A large surge of electricity ran through Mecha-Sparkle's body, making her twitch and everyone around to stop & watch. After a few moments, Mecha-Sparkle stopped and stood right up. She saw everyone looking at her, and saw Celestia herself walking to her. Spike nodded at her.

"Go." He simply said. She smiled at him.

"Thank you." she said. Turning, Mecha-Sparkle ran away, people standing to the side while others took pictures of her. Celestia stood next to Spike.

"Was that... Twilight?" she asked

"Almost." Spike replied "She will be, soon." He walked away, disappearing into the crowd before Celestia noticed who she was talking to.

Back on the Celestia, Spike walked into the battery room to check on Sunset shimmer. The door opened, and Spike stopped at what he saw: Sunset Shimmer was in her armor, but it was now light blue at top & regular blue at the legs. Sunset turned to him, but went back to the battery.

"Commander." she spoke.

"How are you doing?" Spike asked

"I know you want to talk about it... but I don't. At least, not yet."

"I know it didn't go the way you planned, but I think it's for the best."

"I'm not so sure."

"Give it time."

"Yeah... maybe that'll be enough. I want to know if I did the right thing. Not just for me, but our friends. They deserve to be avenged. But when Mecha-Sparkle was in my sight... I couldn't do it."

"...The lines between good and evil blur when we're looking at someone we know."

"Yeah. There was still good in him. I... I could see it. It's so much easier to see the world in black and white, but gray... I don't know what to do."

"You've got to go with your instincts."

"My instincts are what got me into this mess."

"Don't be too hard on yourself." He opened his arms. Sunset went in and hugged Spike

"Thanks, Spike... for everything." she teared up a bit.

"Hey, you're my friend, and I'm sure you'd do the same for me."

"Yeah... maybe more."

"What was that?" she jumped and released Spike from their hug.

"Nothing! Nothing at all! Uh... you want to know what I did here?"

"Yeah. Show me."

"Alright. Well, the Celestia here has some of the finest missiles FIST could afford."

"Yeah."

"Well, I tinkered with the systems and found a way to do some serious damage."

"... Keep going. I'm interested."

"Alright, I've basically alternated the missile launchers to fire something I call the Thanix Canon."

"The Thanix Canon? What does that do?"

"Basically, it fires a concentrated beam far more powerful than any laser blast in the galaxy! I've tested the calculations; a single beam as big as a strain of hair can burn a whole piece of paper in half of a second. Now, just imagine a whole log of that beam fired at an enemy ship."

"...That... sounds awesome!"

"Yep! It should take down Sombra's ship easily."

"I like it! But what about the crew?"

"Easy. Not everyone here can aim well, so I added scopes to every weapon."

"...Every weapon?"

"Including shotguns. With my calculations, everyone should have a 50% better aim. Ammo saved, better aim, more enemies down."

"Very good! I love what you've done."

"And I love you." She stopped and both stared at each other. Unlike the other two times, Spikes pants didn't feel conflicted, but... he liked it. "Uh... Forget that I said that. I... I-uh... got carried away, okay? I'm basically as old as Twilight, so... this... um... I gotta do some calibrations!!!" she turned around and hastily got back to work. Spike stared for a moment then left. Reflection on Sonata's words, perhaps he and Sunset could be like today's Harold & Maude, and with their friendship added, this wasn't too weird for him. He snapped himself back to reality.

"You... you do that. I... I gotta check on... someone." he left the room

A. What will you do next?

I. Loyalty Missions

-Big Mac

-The Doctor

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Zecora.

-Gilda

II. Get the IFF.

B.Who will go with you?

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Zecora.

-Gilda  

Zecora Loyalty Part A: A mother!?

Spike ran outside, giving him and Sunset some space. He stopped and leaned against the side of a wall, taking in deep breaths.

That was... so awkward He thought to himself.

"Commander," WOONA spoke "There is a problem in the Life Support control room."

"A problem?" Spike asked "What do you- Ach!" The ship's lights dimmed down as he fell to his knees , all of the oxygen cut off from the place. He wheezed for breath, trying to take in as much air as he could, though to no success

"Reebooting." A loud whir was heard, and air came back. Spike took in the air, wheezing as he felt choked before he puked on the floor. Looking around, Diamond Tiara, Sunset Shimmer, Trixie, Gilda, Mrs. Cake, Nurse Redheart, and all of the crew mates came out of their rooms, all coughing and hacking for breath.

"...The fuck was that!?" Gilda demanded with deep breaths.

"Let... me handle it." Spike replied, getting up, but using the walls as support. "Get back... to your duties." Everyone looked to each other, nodded, and returned, though a couple of the mates went to the medical room for Redheart's help. Spike entered the Life support room, feeling how arid and warm the place was, much to Spike's pleasure. Zecora sat on a table with her back at Spike, wearing the hood around her head and speaking in her native language, praying for something. "Zecora?" She held a finger up, signaling him to give her a minute. He walked to her, hearing the last of her prayer.

"I apologize greatly for my mistake," she spoke "I... nearly killed everyone, including Mrs. Cake."

"Yes, you did. What's going on? Planning to kill us all when this is done?"

"I do not wish for that, Commander. I want you to return home, back to your older sister."

"Yeah, but with something like that, it's looking pretty hard. What is it? Tell me, I want to help."

"...Remember back in Ponyville, right before the poison joke made you all ill?" Spike walked to Zecora and took the seat in front of her.

"Twilight and the others judged you, I just came up with their nicknames and offered them help on how to be normal again."

"Yes, but with all of that abide, you should know I was there to hide."

"Hide? From what, exactly?"

"...Back on my home planet, I... broke many rules, for I wasn't what I was, but a teacher in my own schools."

"Education isn't allowed on your home planet?"

"Far from it; teaching is how we survived, but many of my students were young and usually cried."

"Wait... you... you had an orphanage!?" She nodded.

"With my people, they hate the weak, but I knew, they could reach their peak."

"Ok, let me get this straight: when you were younger, there were many orphaned and weak kids around you, but since your people hate the weak, you decided to make an underground orphanage to help these kids become strong once again, and perhaps be great?"

"Indeed, that is the reason, but this lead me to my treason."

"What do you mean? Are-...Holy shit! You... you killed your people who were suspicious about you!?"

"I couldn't afford any chances. It had to be a secret, as any would at first glances. I was doing well, putting as much as I will, but there was one I couldn't kill."

"Who was that?" She remained silent for a time, getting up from her seat and looking out to the Celestia's engine.

"This... as you should know, is that I have a son, named Zecoro."

"... My god... there's a lot we didn't know about you." She turned to him.

"There are secrets we don't want to share, but only if the people ask is when we'd dare."

"That's... fair enough. What do you want me to do? Help you become a member of your village again? Find the lost children? Or do you-"

"All of those are nice, but this is as simple as ice. My son is following my career, but as one should sincere."

"He's... trying to be an assassin, like you?"

"But without a cause, which means he'll soon lose his paws."

"And where is he?"

"About a week ago, before I became a 'bro', I received a message about my son, still on Zebafrica's around it's sun. He wishes to be like me, but doing so will make him bleed."

"Hold on... your son... is trying to be an assassin?"

"I must stop his plans, or this will be his final stand."

"Gotcha. Spitfire! Send coordinates to Zebafrica!"

"Gotcha"

Zebafrica:

The homeplanet of the Zebs, when they first landed, Celestia and Luna believed that they landed on Earth's Africa, until they read the Oxygen levels. Zebafrica's oxygen is considered toxic for many species, requiring either a breathing mask or oxygen tank to explore. It's inhabitants, the Zebs, live in the trees on the edges of jungles and plains.  Their lives are more traditional, but some villages have accepted new forms of technology as a means to hunt better and make life a bit easier.    

Spike, Zecora, and Big Mac landed on Zebafrica's surface. While Zecora took in a deep breath, Spike's helmet went up, filtering in Oxygen for him, as Big Mac put on a gas mask himself, which also filtered in Oxygen he could breath. Zecora lead the way, and soon enough, they landed inside her old village. Spike and Big Mac saw how traditional it was: Men brought in the hunted meals while women did the gardening & took care of the children. The kids themselves did what Spike expected: boys wrestled each other while learning how to use different tools, and the girls conversed with each other as they learned the ways of gardening & child caring. What actually surprised him was that, despite the traditional, he saw some of the kids & adults using tablets; kids for more childish things as watching movies or playing games while the adults set up lists and important documents, one in particular was wearing a doctor's outfit and was looking at an X-Ray of another Zeb. They traveled into the village, but many of the locals stopped and whispered to each other in their native language. A much elder male Zeb stood in front of Zecora, cackling.

"Well, well, well," he spoke "If it isn't the killer of this little village, returning for justice."

"Ziona, you may be at top place," Zecora replied "but get out of my face."

"Heh, still rhyming away as usual? When will you stop your rhyming trope and speak like a regular person? Everyone else has."

"Indeed, most have adapted, but the past will soon be contrasted."

"Hey, we still follow the traditions of our ancestors! What are you doing here and why shouldn't we kill you fir killing so many of us?"

"If you are finished having fun, I must quickly find my son."

"Heh, that boy of your? He left the village after we chased you down! He's most likely dead."

"Do not underestimate my family! He's alive, you'll see!"

"Ha! Like you!?" Ziona left the three alone, but a couple of Male Zeb guards approached them. Spike pulled out his assault rifle as Big Mac with his shotgun. Zecora lifted her hand.

"We mustn't kill; just by being here makes my heart ill."

We're here to save your lives.

Run away

Threaten.    

Zecora Loyalty Part B: The lost children

Spike looked around him, seeing the group of officers surrounding them. They were armed with weapons that were meant to stun, but Spike knew he had to do something to get them to back up. With a deep breath, he lowered his assault rifle.

"Soldiers," he spoke, standing up straight. "my crew and I are not your enemies. We are on the same side against injustice. I know you have your orders to take Zecora in for past crimes, but know that if you do, but know that if you do it, then you'll all fall victim to Sombra." This got the guards to stop in their tracks, whispering heard in English and their language about Sombra. Spike smirked under his helmet. "Yes! Zecora, the one you're after, is on a suicide mission with me to stop Sombra and his army of Doppelgangers from taking over Equestria. We are here to find her son, and we're going to get out of here as quickly as possible to save your world and others!" They murmured to each other.

"...Who are you?" one of them asked.

"Commander Spike; Division M6 of the Royal Canterlot Guards, and captain of the Celestia." The guards showed intrigue with each other, but it was more doubting. One of the guards took out what looked liked a hand-made grenade and dropped it near his feet, running to the three.

"GRENADE!!!" he yelled before it exploded. The grenade exploded with an Electric field around it, zapping the guards around and making them fall and twitch on the floor wildly. The guards pulled their weapons out and fired at the trees around, believing it to be thrown from somewhere. The guard ran to them and grabbed Zecora by her hand. "This way!" Without a word, she followed him. Spike and Big Mac followed, keeping their heads low as the guards fired.

"They're escaping!" A guard yelled, firing at them. The guard with them fired back, stunning his own comrade. Though Spike wanted to shoot back, his weapons would surely kill them.

So much for being peaceful. He thought to himself. A guard appeared before him, swinging an electrified weapon at them. Both Spike and Big Mac dodged his swings, though they got hit a couple of times, sending an electric shock that was painful and made their part numb for a few moments. With a single punch, Big Mac knocked out the guard in their path, and Spike took his weapon.

They ran into the jungle, the guards gave chase, but stopped after a while. The guard they were with stopped at some ladders and began to climb up.

"Okay... before we follow you," Spike spoke, taking a deep breath. "Who are you and why are you doing this?" The guard looked down from them, taking off his helmet.

"I'm Zocra," he answered "one of Zecora's orphans."

"I should've known by those eyes," Zecora replied with a smile "that, and your professional lies."

"It's great to see you again, mother. Come on, this is where the others have been hiding." He continued to climb the ladder. Spike and Big Mac followed, but were much slower than the Zebs, who continued like it was nothing.

"Ah kinda wish I took those climbing classes at school." Big Mac commented.

"Yeah," Spike answered "but I'm just glad we're going to meet some friendly faces."

After an hour of climbing, they entered a relatively large tree hut that looked abandoned. They entered, and Zecora was greeted by the cheers of various Zebs, the youngest at tweens while others were young adults.

"My children," Zecora spoke "seeing you well is good to know!" she looked around, but frowned "Where is my son, Zecoro?"

"...About that," Zocra spoke "Ever since you left, he's... he ran away from our hiding spot."

"What happened?" Spike asked "Can you give us a clue on where he's at?"

"He never explained why he ran away, only that it was personal. As for clues... I can already think of one. Ziona's gone on a manhunt to find and rid the village of orphans, probably the only old tradition that he's keeping. He want to pass a bill that will have everyone have an I.D. on them, and if they have no parents, then they'll be branded and outcasted into the wild. I am but the lucky few ones that work in the security's ranks, but I fear that I'll be discovered."

"So what you're saying is that we follow the asshole that's trying to pass this bill and wait for Zecoro to appear?"

"I... didn't say that, but yes, that's a start."

"Thank you. Zecora?" Spike turned, but saw the Zeb sitting down, drinking tea. "Zecora? Come on, we have to-"

"Patience, Spike," She spoke with a sip "going out in the daylight is childlike. We shall head out in the night, so we shall stay out of sight."

"You have a plan for this?"

"I stay in the shadows, and you follow Ziona above as he wallows. The trees will hold your weight, and hopefully, we stop Zecoro before follows this fate. Please, take your helmet off. The Oxygen you breath will not be cutoff." Spike sighed as he sat down and took his helmet off. He breathed easily, feeling the warm air hit his face, but he was use to it. Big Mac also sat down, taking his mask off.

"So we're just gonna sit here and drink tea?"

"Indeed. Please, try my tea; it will knock you down onto your knee." She handed Spike and Big Mac a tea cup with the tea inside. Trusting, they took a sip from their tea. They fell to the floor, sleeping. "Hm... perhaps I added too much herbs. Oh well, live and learn."

Spike woke up from the tea. He saw Zecora putting on her hoodie and holding a staff similar to what she used in Ponyville. It was night outside, though lights were seen below.

"It is time," she spoke "I pray we stop Zecoro from committing this crime." She opened the door and leapt out. Spike quickly got up and put his helmet on. He looked down outside, only to see Zecora running along the branches of one of the giant trees below.

I better hurry up. Spike thought to himself. He looked behind to see Big Mac snoring away. The tea must be more effective on humans than Drakes. Sleep Well, Big Mac. He began to climb down the ladder, but jumped onto the nearest branch. The branch held up, and Spike walked along it, heading back to the village.

Spike walked along the tree branches, finding Ziona pretty easily, and followed him around the village. He saw another hooded figure, looking similar to Zecora, but was a bit more masculine with lean muscles. Spike saw the figure pull out a knife, similar to Zecora's when they first meet, but he could tell that it was brand new. He was approaching right behind Ziona. Spike jumped down and rolled onto the floor, running to the figure.

"Zecoro!!!" He yelled. The figure turned to Spike, but turned back to Ziona. Ziona saw this and ran away, but was followed by Zecoro into a house. Zecora landed right next to Spike, and the two ran into the house, followed by some guards. Inside, Zecora and Spike stopped as Zecoro, who looked liked a male & younger version of Zecora, held the blade to Ziona's neck.

"Zecoro..." Zecora spoke, seeing her son in many years.

"You!?" Zecoro asked "Is this some kind of joke!? After all these years, you came now!?

"Help me, assassin!" Ziona pleaded "I'll do whatever you want!" The guards came in, preparing the weapons from earlier, but also had guns.

"Freeze!" The guards shouted "Zecora, Zecoro, Spike! You're both under arrest for attempting to assassinate Ziona!"

"I do not wish to kill Ziona," Zecora spoke "I want to meet my son, the son of Zeena."

"I'm not your son!" Zecoro shouted "Get out of my way! I'm walking out, and he's coming with me!"

"That would not be wise. Do it, and you won't claim your prize."

"Shut up! You've never been there for me! Ever since father died, you filled your hole up with those... those orphans! Putting more attention on them, but never for your son? Why did you come back? Here to mock me? Here to build another orphanage that will burn to the ground like the last, before you left?"

Zecora did all of this because her husband died? Spike thought And her son... he didn't feel loved, what with her making sure the Orphans are taken care of. I gotta make sure he doesn't kill Ziona; he's an asshole, but Zecoro's in enough trouble as it is.  

Your mother loves you.

Tackle Zecoro

Execute Ziona

Zecora Loyalty Part C: Motherly Love

"Stop!" Spike yelled "Listen to what your mother has to say!"

"Oh yeah!?" Zecoro replied, the knife slowly piercing into Ziona's neck, some blood falling out "Why should I listen to her? Why didn't she love me!?"

"She does love you, Zecoro. Ever since your father died, she was empty inside and raised these orphans herself to hopefully feel accomplished as they grow up to be contributors to your village. She's trying to make up for her mistakes right now, and you are one of them she needs to do."

"By what!? Killing me? Is that what you're here for, Mother? To kill your son? Following your footsteps as an assassin. This your way to give me peace, as you always say I should strive for, hypocrite?" Zecora walked to her son. Zecoro readied himself to stab Ziona in the neck.

"I came to grant you peace... You're angry because I wasn't there when your father died and I was busy with our police."

"You were never there when he was alive! Why should you be there when he died!?"

"Your father... he made the orphanage and I followed after." Zecoro lowered the knife.

"What?"

"The Orphanage wasn't just a filler, but it was finding his killer. The children were what kept me going, and I had to prevent their true selves from showing. I should've stayed with you, right before I joined Spike's crew." His knife hand nearly dropped

"I guess it's too bad you waited this long, huh?"

"...Zecoro... you are the only good thing I left. Your childhood, my choices, is something I did for theft. Please, drop the knife... you don't need to take a life." Zecoro teared up a bit, but dropped the knife. Ziona ran off. Both Zecora and Zecor hugged each other, both tearing up.

"Arrest those two immediately!!!" He ordered. Spike delivered a right hook across his face, knocking him out. The guards turned to him.

"Unless you want the same thing to happen, I suggest you give them a room and let them have as much time as they want." Spike threatened. The guards nodded, taking the two Zebs away from the scene.

After what felt like hours, Big Mac finally woke up and found Spike outside another building. The two hung outside, waiting for Zecora to be done with her son. Spike told Big Mac everything that happened, leaving the human to actually feel like a dick for not being with his commander and comrade. He was forgiven though, as the tea Zecora gave them must be really strong to humans, not Drakes. At that moment, Zocra came out with Zecora.

"How'd it go?" Spike asked

"It's... our problems can't be solved with words," Zecora replied "but it'll soon pass, just like a flying bird."

"Yes, but I have no idea what we're going to do with him." Zocra spoke

"He just wants to make a difference," Spike replied "give him some community service."

"Community service for attempted murder?"

"No one needs to know if he did it. Keep it to yourselves, though keep an eye on him, not for me, but for his mother."

"Our Mother."

"Thank you, Zocra," Zecora spoke "You are as effective as an Eagle's claw."

"Aw, stop it. You're making me blush."

"Ready to head back?" Spike asked

"Yes, but I'll need some supplies first." Zecora replied.

"Take the time you need. We'll wait in the shuttle."

On the Celestia, Spike saw that, all around the spaceship, potted plants were around, all strapped down to the floor below. He walked into the Life Support room, seeing Zecora idly sipping from tea.

"You wish to speak with me, Spikey Wikey?" She asked, using the nickname he hasn't heard in a long time.

"Sorta." Spike answered. "What's with the plants for?"

"To provide everyone with fresh air, in case the oxygen fail in our dare."

"I don't think plants work that way."

"To your plants, they don't, but my planet's plants do and fail, they won't."

"Huh... I guess I'll put my trust in you there. But what about water?"

"These plants can survive years being dry, so they won't die."

"...Strange. But what have you done for the crew members? Gave them anything they'll need?"

"What everyone has will be used for the end, so Doppelgangers won't be able to blend. Of course, as a mention, I got this from my other self after you and Twilight traveled into a certain dimension." Spike knew what she was talking about: The Alternate dimension Twilight and Spike saw, where Chrysaliss had took over Equestria, and Zecora was the leader of a resistance.

Can't believe Twilight told Zecora that. He thought to himself. Then he remembered the Sombra dimension. Wait... is Sombra... "OH SHIT!!! I'M SUCH A FUCKING IDIOT!!!" Zecora turned her head.

"What makes you think you are dumb? Need some ease with some rum?"

"No!!! Sombra's kidnapping people to make them his brainwashed army!!! None of the Immortals are willing to kill their own subjects, and the army... there's families in there! Mothers! Children! FUCK!!! Sombra's a fucking, cold hearted genius!!!" He slammed his head against the wall. Zecora got up and patted on Spike's back.

"Here, drink this and you'll feel well. But why Doppelgangers? This, time will tell." Spike looked at the small drink, then sighed.

"Yeah... why Doppelgangers, though?" He took a swig. His vision blurred, and he fell down, snoring loudly.

"There, have your sleep. When you wake up, please, do not weep."  

A. What will you do next?

I. Loyalty Missions

-Big Mac

-The Doctor

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Gilda

II. Get the IFF.

B.Who will go with you?

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Zecora.

-Gilda

Garble Loyalty Part A: Disgraced Scumbag

Spike groaned and woke up in the ship's medical room. Nurse Redheart sat on a chair, looking through a tablet, then turned to Spike.

"Oh, you're awake, Commander." She said, setting the tablet down. "You were unconscious in the hallway. Zecora helped me drag you to my room. She said you were fine, but I needed to be sure."

"...Thanks." Spike replied. He groaned as he turned back to a sitting position, but stood right back up.

"Your very welcome, sir. Though, next time, don't accept Zecora's tea."

"Note taken." He sniffed the air. "Is Mrs. Cake cooking something?"

"No, sir. She's not." She pointed out of her window. Spike looked out to see Mrs. Cake having a chat, giggling at one of the staff member's jokes.

"Then why does something smell like it's... burning?" He realized it. "OH SHIT!!!" He ran out of the room end entered the elevator. As he descended, the smell of something burning became stronger, and smoke developed. Loud blaring was heard as the doors opened, and the place was covered in black smoke. Being a Draco himself, Spike didn't have to worry about fire & smoking problems, their kind was built for it, but he pulled a nearby fire extinguisher off of the wall and headed to the Starboard Cargo Area, the place that was ultimately the Trash room, and where Garble was at. The door opened and fire came out, nearly swallowing Spike. He pulled the pin off of the Fire Extinguisher and began to douse the flames away. Unsure if WOONA was being slow or not, the sprinkler systems were activated, and the fire, with smoke, slowly went away. Right in the middle of the room, with ashes in the middle, was Garble. Spike crossed his arms in irritation.

"Ah, came to meet me after a while, Commander?" Garble mocked.

"What the hell  are you doing!? You're jeopardizing the mission!"

"Me? Jeopardizing a mission I'm being paid for? You're lying."

"If you aren't jeopardizing, then what the hell are you doing?"

"Getting your attention, sir." Spike sighed in annoyance.

"If you needed my help, you should've just came to me."

"You were knocked out. 'Sides, everyone's doing something in their room to get your attention, so why not me?"

"That's because they're usually under heavy emotional distress."

"And I am as well." Again, Spike sighed.

"What is it?"

"Well, here's the thing: you see what I'm wearing?"

"...I do. What's that have to do with anything?"

"Well, you should know that, before I joined your boyband, I was the founder of my own Mercernary group."

"...Which one? You're not Shadowbolt nor Wizard material."

"Of course not, jackass. I'm Wild boy material."

"...You founded that group of idiots?"

"Those 'idiots' were my friends. We did everything together that you can think of: got protection money from stores, stole some cargo, held leaders for ransom. Those were the days."

"And what happened to you afterwards?"

"...Fucking Odiv."

"Odiv?"

"One of my best friends. Second in command. He was really the brains of the operation, something that, I won't lie, I'm glad that he has. Backstabbed me, literally. All of my old 'friends' teamed up against me! I'm glad I survived and made it, but now you're here, I found his location, and I demand that we go there and shoot his fucking brains out!"

"...And how did you find his location?"

"Don't you ever watch the news? I can tell his signature style and have pinpointed the planet he and my old crew is at! Now let's go and get the bastard before he heads to a different place!"

"... Alright. But after this, you keep your head in the mission."

"Yeah, whatever."

With the Coordinates in, Spike, Garble, and Gilda landed on the planet that Odiv was at. Gilda joined, mostly because she felt that she wasn't doing anything, and that she too was also trying to find Odiv, but not for revenge, rather to make the galaxy a bit safer. They landed in what looked liked a tropical jungle, but saw that a colony was nearby. The colony wasn't huge, but Spike could tell that most of the people were innocent, probably another colony that will fall victim to Sombra.

"Tapping into the Wild boys communications." Garble spoke, adjusting his helmet. "Stay tight and look for ambushes." He put his helmet back on, connecting the communications to everyone else. He lead the way, both Spike and Gilda following, readying their weapons.

"Squad Bravo," A voice spoke in the intercoms "A shuttle landed near your area. Check it out."

"That's Odiv. Keep close." As they traveled, they stopped as they saw two dead bodies, a human male & a female mage, both with shots in their backs.

"Shot in the back and left to rot." Gilda examined.

"That's Odiv's style. Let's push ahead." They continued their way.

"Command to Bravo," Odiv spoke again "Take a position; likely these people aren't runaways." They saw a group of Wild boys, all drakes, most with wings.

"Holy shit!" One of them spoke, jumping and pulling out his assault rifle. "It's Garble!"

"Yeah! And go fuck yourself!" Garble pulled out his assault rifle and fired! Spike took cover as Gilda flapped her wings. Many of the drakes flew up to Gilda and fired at her, though the rest were busy with Spike and Garble. Depsite taking out their enemies, Spike felt... wrong. It may have to be that, in the army, Spike never killed any of his own kind, and, though he hated Garble, there was still that somewhat brother0like bond they had with each other that day.

Hope I don't get all too sentimental with this jackass. He thought to himself.

With all the enemies dead, they crossed a bridge and went into a nearby gatehouse. They saw, above on some railing, what was a drake that looked very similar to Spike. He too had purple scales & green 'hair' that covered his eyes, but also had the Wild Boys armor on, and wings.

"Garble," he spoke "You've finally tracked me down. And I see you brought both the 'hero', Gilda, and Commander Spike."

"Odiv!" Garble growled, ready to pull his assault rifle out.

"Don't be stupid, Garble! I have a whole company of bloodthirsty bastards behind me, ready to kill or be killed on my command."

"I hope they're ready for us!" Gilda spoke.

"Oh, they are! Go on, shoot me! Give my men a reason to put you down like the dogs you all are!" Spike examined the field, seeing ways that they could use, but was interrupted as Garble charged ahead, shooting at Odiv. Odiv dodged, the bullets hitting a machine, letting steam out. "What was that? Gone near sighted, old friend?"

"Burn, you son of a bitch!" Garble replied, firing again. An explosion came from right behind Odiv, blasting him, but not killing him.

"You just signed your death warrant, Garble!" He ran away as other Drakes came and fired at them! Spike and Gilda took cover behind a wall, but they watched as Garble turned a wheel with his strength.

"The fuck are you doing!?" Gilda yelled. Ignoring them, Garble turned and pulled the wheel off. An explosion blasted the drakes and opened a large door.

"Opening the gate." He replied. Spike growled and marched to Garble.

"We don't sacrifice lives for the sake of the mission!" Spike yelled "There's always a better way!"

"Like what!? Wondering around the goddamn jungle for hours, looking for a way in!?" Spike clenched his right hand into a fist "You want to waste time, go ahead! I'm going to kill-" Spike couldn't hold it back. He delivered a right hook across Garble's face! Garble flinched as he got fit, spitting out some blood.

"You're endangering lives, the mission, for you own selfish revenge!" Garble stood up and flared his claws.

"You really wanna do this, Spike!?" Spike leaned into Garble's face.

"I oughta knock you the hell out. But thanks to you, we-"

"Let these people burn! Odiv dies, whatever the cost!" Garble flared his wings and entered the next room.

"Get back here!" Gilda shouted, chasing after him. Spike followed afterwards. Luckily, Gilda pinned Garble to the floor.

"Get the fuck off me, bitch!"

"Fuck you, you fucking disgrace! Killing Mercs is one thing, but you're fine with innocents dying!?"

"What's it matter to you!? No one cares about Drakes, so why should we care for them!?" Before Spike could say anything, a voice shouted.

"Help! We're trapped!" Spike turned to see a refinery worker, a human male, on a platform above them. "We can't get to the gas valves to shut them off! The whole place is going to blow!" Garble pushed Gilda off.

"There's no time!" Garble spoke "Odiv's probably halfway to the shuttle docks by now."

"You're willing to watch these people die?" Spike asked

"Damn right I am! If we stop to help, Odiv gets away. And if he gets away, I'm blaming you!"

We're saving these people!

Split up.

Let's get some revenge.

Garble Loyalty Part B: Win-win?

Spike took a deep breath.

"We're here to free these people." Spike spoke "You're going in."

"What!?" Garble asked.

"You and Gilda are going to save them! I'm going after Odiv."

"Yeah, Spike, you're an idiot if you think you can-"

"It's my call! You do what I say, or else I make that not only Odiv escapes, but you'r left here!" The two stared at each other.

"...Fine! But if you kill him before me... we're going to have a serious problem." He and Gilda jumped over the railing, heading to the refinery. Spike took a deep breath as he pulled his assault rifle out.

Remember your training, Spike. He thought to himself. He walked into the first room, lucky to see fewer drakes than he expected, but wasn't too lucky, since they were all the flying types. Spike took some damage something his armor was able to protect from, but it was going to be noticeable, no doubt he's going to have a word with Diamond Tiara about this. He took out the drakes and made his way to Odiv's location. He shot his way through a hallway, and saw Odiv running away. Spike began his chase with Odiv; all his adrenaline pumped into his body, the bullets from the other drakes didn't slow him down, and he pushed any that stood in his way. Eventually, he made it to Odiv, and tackled him to the floor.

"What the-!?" Odiv yelled "Commander Spike!? How'd you-!?"

"I sent my crew to save the innocent civilians." Spike interrupted. "And, you're going to have to pay for what you did to Garble."

"What I did? It's not my fault! It's his own fault! He allowed me to be the leader!"

"That's the worst lie I've ever heard!" Spike stood up with Odiv and shoved him into the wall.

"UGH!!! Listen to me! Garble's the liar, not me!" Spike pushed his head into the wall.

"Humor me, then. How did you get into power when Garble was the leader?"

"Garble... wanted me to be... the gang's leader... if he died!"

"So you tried to kill him? Get to that power ASAP?"

"I... had to! He... he kept ignoring me!"

"So you just wanted attention!? Acted like a child to get his attention!?"

"NO! ... Garble... went insane... with power!" Spike laid off the pressure.

"Explain.

"Gable wanted to go to war with the other gangs! He wanted to control all of the black market for himself! I told him that it's insane, but he wouldn't listen! That's why I had to kill him."

"... You tried to kill Garble because he'd have everyone killed?"

"Yes! That's exactly my point!"

"You could've done other things to get him to listen! Punch him in the face, make a deal with the other gangs, hell, even frame him, but you chose something that I can't really help you on." Gunfire was heard in the hallway with Garble's mad laughing.

"NO!!! Please! Y-you gotta help me! I-I learned my lesson! I don't wanna-!" The door opened and both Garble and Gilda came out. While both were burnt, Gilda looked tired, but Garble had an insane look in his eyes.

"Odiv~," He spoke "You have to answer to me now." He pulled out a small camera drone out, which floated and recorded Garble. He turned to the drone. "To all of the Wild boys: Garble is back, and I'm taking back my spot!" He turned and marched to Odvi. Odiv struggled to get out of Spike's grip, but Spike turned Odiv and threw him to Garble. Odiv cowered at Garble, crawling backwards.

"W-Wait! We can work this out! I-It's just business!"

"Oh yeah? This is personal business." Garble grabbed Odiv by his legs and dragged his body to him. Odiv struggled to run & fly away, but Garble grabbed Odiv by his wings with both claws, stomping on his back, and slowly ripped them off. Both Spike and Gilda winced in fear as Odiv screamed for his life, and Garble laughed maniacally as he tore his wings off. Odiv's back was dripping with blood, and Garbled turnd him around and picked Odiv up, charging and crashing into a wall. The wall splattered with blood, and Garble delivered multiple right hooks across Odiv's face. His face was barely recognizable, but Garble threw him on the floor again, Odiv's back on the floor, leaving a trail of blood. Garble stood on Odiv's chest, pulled a pistol out, and aimed it at Odiv's head.

"It's time to end this." Garble spoke as Odiv pathetically whimpered.

Let him live.

Make it quick.

Do what you want.

A. What will you do next?

I. Loyalty missions:

-Big Mac

-The Doctor

-Strongheart

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Gilda

II. Get the IFF.

B. Who will go with you?

-Big Mac

-Diamond Tiara

-The Doctor

-Sunset Shimmer

-Sonata Dusk

-Strongheart

-Garble

-Trixie

-Sweetie Belle

-Zecora.

-Gilda

Garble Loyalty Part C: Mercy.

"Garble!" Spike yelled. "Stop!" Garble turned to Spike.

"Stop?" He asked "You want me to stop right now!?"

"Yes. Leave him alone." Garble marched to Spike.

"Oh, Spike, and I was this close to actually respecting you!"

"You don't have to respect me at all, just follow my orders. Leave Odiv be; he's learned his lesson."

"Oh, Odiv has not learned anything! My gang hasn't learned anything! I'm going to give them a simple lesson: Don't fuck with Garble!" Spike grabbed Garble's arm.

"And I think you need a lesson on mercy."

"Mercy!? That's the most pathetic thing anyone can do!"

"No. Mercy is something that the strongest men can do."

"This piece of shit doesn't deserve any mercy!"

"That piece of shit was your second in command! And I learned everything: you wanted the Wild boys to go on a war and take over everything in the black market!"

"Yeah, I did! So what? We would've won."

"You were the newest gang around, unsure on what to do. You wanted to do whatever you want and Odiv told you otherwise. The power you had corrupted you! That's the reason you were almost killed! Let Odiv go. Who knows, when you're in trouble, he may be able to help you." Garble stared at Spike, then turned to Odiv. Odiv stood up and limped his way to some other Wild Boys. Garble aimed his pistol, but, he hesitated. He let out an angered sigh.

"Fuck! Fine... you're right, Commander. Let's get off this shit planet before I tear up."

Back on the Celestia, Spike entered Garble's room, the Starboard Cargo Area, and saw the place was organized & clean, but Garble was opening a large box.

"Nice to see a clean room." Spike commented.

"Eh, whatever." Garble replied.

"So what did you do? Is it illegal?"

"Yeas and no to the last. Your ship needs fuel, and you've been throwing trash in here. I hooked all the waste bins to go through here and made sure it goes to the engine."

"Turning trash into fuel?"

"More or less."

"That's legal. And the other?" Garble had a noticeable smirk.

"You're gonna love this." He opened the box, and Spike took a look inside: there were various tools and weapons, most looked highly illegal.

"And this is?"

"Gifts for the whole crew." He began to pull out and describe the various objects. "The big guy, Big Mac, I can already tell, he's the silent, western type. Sorta like the human's... John wayne, or Clint Eastwood. That's why he's getting these babies: twin pistols that act a lot like revolvers."

"You really think he's gonna be like a cowboy in the mission?"

"If it means saving our asses, then yes, he's most likely going to act like a cowboy. He's already the silent type. Next, for Diamond Tiara, being your second in command, these glasses are going to help her watch you, me, and everyone else here."

"She's going to watch what we see?"

"Only when she's in combat. Best I can describe is that she's going to see you all as dots when she's sitting down, doing nothing. You won't mind this, but the Doc is suppose to be our doctor, right?"

"Yes, and he's-"

"He has no fucking med-kit! This, is what he's going to get: a med-kit to heal our asses in your suicide mission."

"...That's... actually smart."

"I'm no genius, but I'm not an idiot. Next, for that lovely Sunset Shimmer, Armor piercing ammo."

"No weapons?"

"She's got that sniper already; this is going to work against those long targets with either very thick helmets, or very thick skulls. For the equally attractive but old as hell, Sonata Dusk, these pheromone grenades"

"...Pheromone grenades? Why?"

"Easy; the ones caught in the explosion die from the blast, and those that are alive & caught in the gas will be too sexually attracted to us before we shoot them."

"And what if we inhale them?"

"Then you should've worn your helmet. Next, ah, Strongheart: these brass knuckles will do much fine!"

"Hm... she does love to go face-to-face with the enemy."

"As she does to you." Spike blushed. "Oh, I'm keeping these ones: flamethrower gloves! I'm gonna enjoy burning some bugs and listen to them scream!"

"You better control yourself."

"I will, sir. For that girl, Sweetie Belle, easiest thing she can add: rockets to her drones!"

"Explode more people in their cover?"

"Yeah. Now... Trixie... so sneaky, yet not so sneaky enough. Silencer boots will do the trick, along with this sound-proof gas mask."

"Are you deliberately helping her steal?"

"I wish; think I can steal anything? Next, for that rhyming Zeb, Zecora. She is an assassin, but even then, someone like me can see her and take her down, unless they're wearing this: an invisible cloak."

"...Looks like you're holding nothing."

"That's one way to tell it works, but when you turn it just a bit... bam! You can see the edge!"

"Well holy shit!"

"That should help her kill many of our enemies in plain sight. Finally, Gilda, or Mare-Do-Well. Easy: Sharp, metal claw ends. Make them really scream."

"That's a bit barbaric."

"True, but it's not that bad."

"Have anything for me?"

"Hm... Actually, I've been looking all over your suit and noticed that it has a built in computer."

"Yeah. That's normal."

"Almost. But have you ever considered the fact that it's actually physical, the way you use it almost everyday, everywhere, every way possible?"

"...I... Have not. What are you getting to?"

"Basically, it's turning your computer into a blade that will pop out of your arms, perfect for deflecting any bullets back and slicing everyone in sight. Sorta like Wasabi from Big Hero 6."

"Yeah. Wait... you know big Hero 6?" Garble's eyes widened as did his pupils. Spike couldn't help but chuckle.

"Alright! Don;t tell anyone about this... but I... wanted to be a hero when I was young... but not the popular ones, but the more obscure ones."

"Ah, I can relate to that. If I were able to, I'd call us the Guardians of the Galaxy." Both chuckled at the joke. Spike looked into the box, seeing a sniper rifle. "What's that?"

"This?" Garble picked up the sniper. "Hm... it's not working at all. Probably a prop that no one wanted. Hang it?"

"...Sure. Why not."  

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