WIlde was screaming loudly on the table, SIlver and I were struggling to hold him down as the batpony was trying to make him to go to sleep for this. I then asked “I never actually got your name, if you don’t mind telling me.” he nodded quietly and said “I’m just Fang.” I didn’t say anything to this because I still had a filter in my head to ask why he had that name, because I felt I would be asking a stupid obvious question that can be answered simply. So I looked back at Wilde at his calm sleeping face, “So will he be okay?...” Not looking away from Wilde, it was clear that I cared somewhat about this stallion maybe just about enough to protect him in combat not enough to shield myself for him but enough to get him out of danger, enough to cheer him up and tell him to continue on. I shed one tear for him hoping he was going to be okay, because I felt this wasteland isn’t that easy to find friends but remembering something what Wilde said I closed my eyes and relived that memory. “You just gotta find your virtue”, I heard those words echo in my head with emotion and didn’t realise I lost some hours until I heard the sound of clanking. “Ya just gonna stand around?” I smiled hearing Wilde’s voice as I blinked the tiredness away, “WIlde how do you feel?....are you still hurting?” before he said anything Fang came up behind him saying “Some of his bones were broken and shattered. I had to replace them with some wiring and metal in his hooves, some of his face, his stomach, his side, and some of his eye, sadly he is now blind in that eye.” WIlde nodded at this and I just lowered my head with my ears falling, I felt like screaming thinking (None of this would have happened if he didn’t save me…!!! Everything would have been different if I got hurt, I didn’t like ponies getting hurt because of me) I grunted my teeth, then I just remained silent shutting out Wilde and everypony else’s voice. As I got into a place that I could not be heard or seen, I locked the door after shutting it I started to scream and cry but soon I heard hoofsteps and went to silently sobbing and Silver came up to the door hearing the soft sound of crying she asked “Hey are you okay?...” She asked with calmness and understanding, I said with a slurred tone of voice “I-i just care about WIlde. I felt that I did this to him...I feel it’s all my fault that he became like this, if I would of reacted faster and seen it none of us would've gotten hurt….” I continued to cry, and I was right next to the door SIlver asked me “B can you let me in please?” I slowly rose up and unlocked the door she trotted inside and held me close “Hey, this world would be to perfect if ponies had all the right skills right?” I nodded slowly, and she cooed to me she gently rustled and rubbed my mane. I silently sobbed into her coat, and just it like hours of this until the morning I awoke to sound of engine going off I heard faint talking and I rubbed my eyes I saw that SIlver was gone and I got up not wanting to relive yesterday. But every time I looked at WIlde I could shake the feeling of sadness that was now forming with nausea in my stomach, but I ignored it the best I could and gave a fake smile to WIlde and silver. Fang told me and the others “The skycart is up and running and has enough fuel”, I nodded and went to inside of the skycart. They looked at me very confused and told me “Uh B you’re the one to be flying the cart”, I gasped and lowered my head as I went up to the front and Fang helped strap me in. “Sorry that it isn’t a new model….” he said with a little sadness because he took pity on me with this old skycart, I just shook it off “No need. It will give me extra strength!” I gave him a smile that he found believable and Fang finished with the rest of strapping me in and said “Okay, it’s safe to fly but trust me it will take up to at least 4 hours and watch out for flying creatures.” I nodded and wondered what possible there could be, I told myself (One day I’ll record and write down every creature in this wasteland) I took off slowly and grunted they saw this and kind of helped with their magic to lift some of the weight off me. Around two hours later of quietness somepony piped up it was WIlde, he said “So what exactly did you do last night” I looked up and said calmly “What else, only you Fang and SIlver were there. So I decided to speak to SIlver” he then asked “What did ya both talk about?” I felt like he was staring at me with daggers, then I said “Um….well” I breathed and closed my eyes saying “We were speaking about if anypony escaped or survived in our stable…..” I was physically shaking since this topic scared me and gave me flashbacks which gave me ptsd. He saw this and backed off I felt that his presence was gone, and sighed and thought to myself (that went better than expected….) 2 hours later we made it to the outskirts of Equestria. But as we landed were bomb barded by 5 tall ponies, these ponies looked strange they were in colors of orange and black. They had horns and wings then looked at me shocking no emotion but I felt something chime on in my pipbuck, it was a female’s voice but I also heard small echos of whispering in the background. She asked calmly “The Goddess wants to know why you aren’t under thy control, tell me also this why is it you can just leave my land so easily?” Before I could however soon out of nowhere, a shot rang out killing one of them after this the remaining three semi princesses put on their bubble shields and wilde had an idea. “You gotta trust me on this kid! Back up!” I did so and he chucked a small orb, and one grabbed it with magic and went into a trance state I stared confused but before I could ask Wilde shot her point blank and killed her.

where two shots rang off and it was Belle and Royal both were using snipers and soon more shots rang off. We were in a gunfight because of my friends, I heard just a loud screaming in my pipbuck ring out and then my pipbuck crackled off with some sparks “Buck, that’s not goo-” a beam shot past my head piercing just some of my ear. I looked around stealthy and saw the sniper shots just bouncing off the shield like rubber ducky, soon I musted up strength and focused hard before sweating heavily and both the shields came off for a split second. This was more than enough time to shoot the semi’s down, one I saw in the eye. Another through the mouth, they only had seconds of reaction. I wanted to leave the other Semi to know what happened this day so I could be remembered by this strange being, the others nodding without saying anything and Belle as well as royal came down to us. Belle pointed to some skycart fuel, and I just felt thankful that I currently got this group with me. But I still wondered about some of these so called friends can do and what their stories are maybe one day I’ll get the answer but until then. I’ll pour my life into fighting, and running with these ponies, Wilde got the skycart ready and he whistled toward us to hurry up I decided to also give him a great nickname and said to myself to always remember “Wildefire.”