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 Following the coordinates on his smartphone, Splinter rides his way toward 1102, Wolve's Haven Avenue. So far, he was just minutes away from his destination, which was enough time for him to ponder a little bit more about his options and how he'd be able to get within their residence for this story... assuming that Sandra, or better yet the entire family, is still alive and well after heeding her warning. Feeling the wind travelling through his black fur and along his scales, he eventually comes to a complete stop and looks around his area, hearing his phone say, "You have arrived at your destination." The place was a four story middle-class

 Looking for a captivating story to write for his job as a journalist, Splinter Kusanagi was out and about, trying to find all kinds of scoops on what big things were happening in Alpha City. His chief editor so far was uninterested in what he was bringing in for the past several weeks, complaining that his stories weren't "juicy" enough to press. In Splinter's mind, the sudden drop in stock rates for Wolf's Wearhouse was something to definitely bring to attention as a lot of people in the area shop from there on a daily basis. However, in his editor's mind, if no one's reputation is in jeopardy, then it isn't worth looking at. So sick of thi

 It was a cold winter night out in the middle of Alpha City, the air was thick and the breath of a lone red fox could be seen in front of his nose as he pants heavily from something. He was all alone in the middle of an alleyway, keeping his wits about him as he knew he was being tracked down. Flicking his ears, he could feel his heart beating through his chest as his mouth felt dry from the daring sprint he made earlier and cold from the weather he is in. Licking his lips to try and salivate his mouth, he keeps an ear open for any abnormalities in his area as he hides behind a nearby dumpster against a wall, hoping that whoever was chasing h

The moment to act upon something was now. Agent stands before Canterlot while the city's residents begin to roast alive by the sun's lethal rays. Even inside of his suit, Agent could feel the intense heat beginning to burn him, his skin feeling the radiant heat slowly grow from just a low cool temperature into a deep smouldering red hot inferno which began to glow bright orange in his right upper arm, making him finally hide behind one of the walls being used to help burn innocent lives below. "F--" Agent expresses while tearing off several plates of his armour, revealing a glowing orange burn mark over his upper arm. In response, he holds on

Sunday, May 15th, 2011 19:26    Nearly 24 hours after Agent was accidentally sent to another plane of existence, Daniel, the lead engineer of his current project, along with the help of his fellow colleagues, worked efficiently and diligently to have it completed by the next day under orders by Madison Rosethorn, Agent's partner and second in command. While Daniel didn't want to rush progress with his new invention, he knew if he didn't that Madison would have his ass if it wasn't complete by when she said. After about ten minutes, Daniel looks down and sees a couple of his helpers slacking off, making him stop working to get them back on t

As the power within T7R HQ fails, the only thing audible now is the clash between the resistance and royal guard. "I gotta get the lights back on!" Spike yelled while rushing over to the R&D wing but is then stopped by a metallic arm keeping him from progressing any further. "Hey, let me--" He yells before having his mouth be covered by a hand in the same metallic material. He then tries biting the hand, but instead only does more harm to himself than to the figure. "Easy, Spike." Said the figure holding the small dragon back. "W-Who is that?" Spike frantically asked. "Hunter?" "You'd be correct, fair reptile." The power then reactivates thro

Its cold in the room I currently stand in; turning on my flashlight, I then find myself facing a mattress lying on a wooden bed frame. The walls around me are bricked up. My core then begins to shake and shiver after having to endure the harsh cold weather outside with high winds reaching at about 30 km/h; often times, I could hear the sound of it slip through the various closed doors in the mansion I currently traverse in. Trying one of the light switches on the walls, I notice that the power was cut and it was only up to my flashlight to help navigate me through this place. Searching about the room I was in, I then happen to notice a brown

"What was that all about?" Asked Twilight through Rainbow's device. "Trixie tried holding off Molestia in order to give us time to escape." Rainbow Dash replied. They all then make it to Ponyvillie within the next ten minutes. "Alright, Hunter. Here's where you get off." "You don't have to ask me twice." He then gets down from Dashie's back, only to collapse to the ground upon landing. "AH!" "Hunter, what's wrong?" Lawrence asked while trying to help him up. "My back..." He answered, "I need to get back the base ASAP." "We're on it." Rainbow declared while picking him up with her front two hooves and flying him back to T7R HQ. Once there, the