[FFML] [fanfic][MLP:FiM][CL] Code Lyocolt, chapters 1+2
Mythril Moth
mythrilmoth at mythrilmoth.net
Sat Sep 8 06:55:39 PDT 2012
Oh dear GOD not again, right? c.c;;
You know the drill. Disclaimers, C&C, yada yada...
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1. Un monde sans amitié
It had started so innocently...
Twilight Sparkle had taken a day trip to Canterlot to visit with her brother
and search for a few new books to take back to Ponyville with her--even
though she lived in a library, she was still in a rural village, after all,
and Canterlot got all the latest books more quickly.
After doing some book-shopping and spending a pleasant afternoon with
Shining Armor and his wife Cadence, Twilight had decided to stop by the
palace and pay her respects to her mentor, Princess Celestia. When she'd
arrived, however, the princess had seemed unusually agitated about
something.
"What's wrong, Princess?" Twilight had asked.
"Oh, Twilight, I'm glad you're here," Celestia had said, tossing her mane
and pawing the floor with a hoof. "My sister unearthed
something...strange...in the palace cellar. I honestly had no idea it was
there, but now..." She had shaken her head. "Well, we're not entirely sure
what to make of it. It's some sort of technology..."
The purple unicorn's eyes had lit up at this. "Technology?" she'd asked,
tilting her head. While certain things were commonplace in Equestria,
technology in general was still a rare enough sight that any new, unusual
gizmo or gadget fascinated her.
"Yes, and I'm afraid neither I nor my sister are very good with such
things," Celestia had said. "I've heard, however, that you've developed
quite an interest in machines..."
"Oh, absolutely!" Twilight had replied, smiling brightly. "What is it? What
does it do?"
"That's just it...we have no idea what it does. We can't figure out how to
turn it on."
The purple unicorn had rubbed her chin with her forehoof, humming
thoughtfully. "Can it be moved?"
"Possibly," Celestia had hedged, a hoof raised slightly.
"Well...if it can be moved, would you mind if I had it relocated to
Ponyville?" Twilight had asked. "It might take a while to study, and I'd
really rather study it in my own lab. Besides, if it turns out to be
something dangerous, turning it on here in Canterlot could be...well..."
"Disastrous, yes," the princess had agreed. "Very well, we'll go inspect it
together, to see if it can be moved. If it can, we'll arrange to transport
it to the library in Ponyville."
By nightfall, the strange contraption had been transplanted to Twilight's
lab in the basement of the library. It was a curious thing; black and
gleaming with a cylindrical tower rising from a broad circular base. Deep
grooves and indentations were engraved into the smooth black metal at
seemingly random intervals; these indented areas were a dull amber color.
She'd spent all night studying it from every conceivable angle, probing it
with her magic, hooking up electrodes to it to try to get a reading on it,
even kicking it experimentally a few times. Nothing had seemed to yield any
response from the mysterious, recalcitrant object.
An hour before sunrise, the weary, exhausted unicorn had slumped to the
floor, hooves splayed around her. "I give up," she'd groaned. "This thing
just doesn't want to do anything..."
She'd trotted upstairs and gone into the kitchen for a drink. After enjoying
a glass of cold apple juice, she'd suddenly remembered one thing she hadn't
tried. She'd smacked herself in the forehead with a hoof, then, and rushed
back down the stairs to the basement, where the cold black machine stood
silently, as though daring her to make it work.
She had then tilted her horn towards the device and funneled a powerful jolt
of magical lightning directly into the cylindrical tower.
Abruptly, the amber sections of the device had begun to glow brightly; the
entire tower hummed quietly with power, golden light pulsing upwards through
it at clockwork intervals. The unicorn had cheered ecstatically...
However, after an hour, the thing had done nothing more interesting than
glow, hum, and pulse.
Twilight had finally gone to bed just after sunrise, leaving instructions
for her dragon assistant, Spike, to clean up the library and keep the noise
down so she could sleep.
* * * * *
Just past noon, Twilight Sparkle awoke to an insistent knocking on the front
door. She trotted downstairs just as Spike answered the door, and saw a
massive crate supported by two pegasi. As Derpy Hooves was one of the
deliveryponies, the crate was listing alarmingly to one side. Using her
magic to help the ponies support the crate, she guided them into the middle
of the room, where the three of them gently set down the crate. "What IS it,
anyway?" Twilight asked.
"No idea, sorry," Derpy said, looking at her with one eye and a potted plant
with the other. "But it came express from Canterlot..."
The two pegasi flew away, leaving Twilight to puzzle over the crate. A
moment later, Spike belched out a smoking scroll with the royal crest on it.
Unrolling it, Twilight read the letter from her mentor:
Dear Twilight Sparkle,
We found this equipment in a sealed antechamber near where the device was
found. It seems to be part of, or at least related to, the device.
Hopefully, you can divine some meaning or purpose to all this.
Princess Celestia
Twilight wasted no time opening the crate; inside was some sort of control
panel and a number of flat screens attached to thin metal arms, and four
broad golden cylinders, each twice as tall as the average pony.
"Great, just what we need...more weird crap," Spike muttered.
Twilight bopped him on the head with a hoof. "Just for that, you can help me
get this stuff downstairs," she said.
It took just over half an hour to move the new equipment array to the
basement, where the black tower was still glowing and humming and pulsing.
As soon as the new devices were ten feet from the glowing tower, the screens
lit up, several displays flashing across them. Spike jumped away from the
thing, alarmed. Twilight merely examined them curiously.
"Th-this stuff just came to life all by itself!" Spike exclaimed.
"I suspect...these screens draw power from the original device, and they
have to be close to it when it's activated," Twilight said, stroking her
chin with a hoof. "These other things are probably drawing power too, though
I can't see what their purpose is at the moment..." Her eyes lit up with
excitement and delight. "Isn't this amazing? I can't wait to find out what
it is and what it does!"
"I can," Spike muttered. "I'll be upstairs having a snack."
Ignoring the dragon, Twilight settled down behind the control panel,
examining it carefully. She spotted what appeared to be a headset, and
levitated it onto her head, adjusting the earpiece and carefully positioning
the microphone. "Hello?" she tried. "Testing..."
//Who's there?// a voice replied. Twilight jumped.
"Who--who is this?" she asked.
//...I don't know,// the feminine voice replied. //I just woke up...it's
cold and dark here...I'm alone...//
A window popped open on the center screen of the control array, and a mare
appeared. There was something very odd about her. She seemed
artificial...not quite real. She was dusky pink in color, with a pale
blue-white mane and sharp gray eyes. She smiled and tilted her head
curiously. //I can see you now...I think,// she said, her voice now coming
out of speakers attached to the control screens. //Who are you?//
"My name is Twilight Sparkle," the unicorn replied. "I'm in
Ponyville...where are you?"
//I...I don't know,// the strange mare replied. //I've never heard of
Ponyville...sorry...// She paused. //Come to think of it, I've never heard
of anyplace.//
Twilight frowned. "Can you describe the place you're in?"
//Yes...// The mare on the screen replied, looking around. //I'm in some
kind of...tower, I think. The walls are dark, but there's...hold on. I can
show you.//
A new window popped open on a screen to the unicorn's left. The interior of
the tower was dark and silent, with eerie lines of blue letters and numbers
flowing vertically up the otherwise black walls. The floor was light blue,
with a series of glowing concentric circles leading to a point in the
center.
//Hang on...I think there's something else...// The mare trotted over to the
wall of the tower and pressed a hoof against it. A concentric ripple of pink
light expanded from her hoof; she gasped as her hoof passed through the
wall. //Oh my!//
"Careful..." Twilight cautioned.
//Alright.// Taking a deep breath, the pink mare stepped through the wall of
the tower. The screen on Twilight's left abruptly flickered and changed to
show a rocky desert plain, littered with scrubby plants, brown stone
outcroppings, and thick bundles of cable which snaked in and out of the
ground seemingly at random, pulsing with electricity. //Wow...there's...a
whole world here...//
"That's the strangest-looking desert I've ever seen," Twilight said.
//It's a virtual environment,// the mare replied. //Don't ask me how I know
that. I just do.// She paused. //I think...I think I might be virtual too.//
"Virtual?" Twilight echoed, head tilted.
//I...and this world, I suppose...reside in the memory of some sort of
computer,// the virtual mare replied.
"Computer...you mean this big black thing we moved here from Canterlot
Palace?" She turned the center screen around on its support arm to face the
glowing black tower.
//Yes! That's it!// the virtual mare exclaimed. //That's the supercomputer.
I know, somehow, that this world...and me...are connected to that machine.//
"Hmm..." Twilight frowned thoughtfully, then turned the screen back around
to face her. "So...you're not real then?"
//I suppose not...from your point of view, anyway,// the mare said, a note
of sadness in her voice.
"Still, this is pretty amazing...a pony who exists inside a machine...a
whole WORLD that exists inside the machine...! I've never heard of anything
like this! I'm glad I figured out how to turn it on..."
//So am I...// The virtual mare paused. //I really wish I could remember
anything useful, though. Like who I am, for starters.//
"Well, since you're virtual...how about I call you Virtua? At least for
now."
//Alright,// Virtua replied, smiling. She frowned suddenly. //Something
doesn't feel right...I'd better get back inside that tower. I get the
feeling...I'm not entirely safe here.//
Twilight frowned. "What do you mean?"
Just then, something that looked like a hermit crab scuttled into view. A
blast of energy shot from a strange-looking symbol on its shell, narrowly
missing Virtua. The virtual pony shrieked in alarm and galloped back toward
the tower, phasing through the wall. She collapsed to the floor, panting
heavily. //That was scary!//
"And strange," Twilight said. "I think you'd better sit tight where you are,
Virtua." She brightened. "Hey! I should go get my friends and bring them
down here to meet you!"
//I'd like that,// Virtua said with a smile.
* * * * *
An hour later, Twilight led Spike, Pinkie Pie, Rarity, Rainbow Dash,
Fluttershy, and Applejack into the basement. They looked around wonderingly
at the strange equipment. "What--what IS all this?" Dash asked.
"I...I'm a little scared..." Fluttershy said, shivering as she eyed the
black tower nervously.
"It's something called a 'supercomputer'," Twilight said. "But this isn't
half of what I wanted to show you. I want you to meet somepony..." She
trotted back over to the control panel and tapped a few keys. The center
screen woke up, and the window showing the inside of the tower popped open.
Virtua's face appeared in the window, and she smiled.
//Welcome back, Twilight,// she said.
"Whoa, who's THAT?" Applejack asked. "An' why's she look so...weird?"
"Applejack!" Twilight scolded. "Sorry about that, Virtua."
//It's alright,// the virtual mare replied.
Introductions were made, and Twilight explained--with difficulty, as she
didn't fully understand it herself--that Virtua was an artificial pony who
existed in an artificial world that existed inside the supercomputer. "And
there's this big desert-looking world outside the tower Virtua's in right
now, but it isn't safe for her to go outside because some kind of weird crab
monster started shooting at her," she finished.
Her friends stared at her as though she'd grown a second head AND a horn out
of her butt.
"Uh, sugarcube?" Applejack said, taking a step back and raising a forehoof.
"That's uh...nice an' all, but...it all sounds jes' a mite far-fetched, is
all Ah'm sayin'..."
"Yes, I know it sounds crazy," Twilight said patiently, "but it has to be
true, because here she is, and even Princess Celestia had no idea what this
supercomputer thing does, so--"
"Wow, one of these big tube thingies just opened up when I touched it!"
Pinkie exclaimed, standing inside the hollow cavity of one of the cylinders
which had arrived with the control array. She started bouncing up and down.
"It's so roomy in here! I wonder what it does?"
"Pinkie, don't play around in there," Twilight cautioned. As she turned to
admonish her friend, her tail brushed against one of the controls on the
main board...
The tube Pinkie had opened closed with her inside it, and a series of new
windows popped open on the screens.
"Uh, Twi?" Rainbow Dash said, eyes wide in panic. "Somethin's happenin'..."
Twilight spun around, eyes wide as she saw a three-dimensional image of
Pinkie Pie appear on one of the screens, along with a series of graphs and
other displays that were changing too rapidly for her to follow. With
growing horror, she watched as the image of Pinkie dissolved into a
wireframe, before disappearing entirely. "Pinkie Pie?! Pinkie?!"
//Whoa, there really IS a big weird desert here!// Pinkie's voice came from
the speakers attached to the control array.
"Pinkie? Where are you?" Twilight asked.
//Duh! I just told you, silly! I'm in that big weird desert you were talking
about! And I see that tower thingie...is Virtua inside there?//
"Virtua? Could you step outside the tower for a minute please?" Twilight
asked.
//A-alright...// The virtual mare left the tower again, and the view on the
left screen changed from the dark tower to the brown desert. The group in
the basement gave a collective gasp at what they saw.
Pinkie had somehow become virtual like Virtua. She was wearing a spysuit in
the colors of the balloons that comprised her cutie mark, and two miniature
versions of her Party Cannon were mounted on her sides.
"Whoa," Dash breathed.
"Well, that was certainly unexpected," Rarity said.
//This is so cool!// Pinkie exclaimed. //How did I get here, though?//
Twilight's brow furrowed. "I think..." she said slowly, "these cylinder
things send ponies into that virtual world...into the supercomputer."
"But...you CAN bring her back out of there, right?" Fluttershy asked
nervously.
"I...*think* so," Twilight hedged.
//You should be able to,// Virtua said suddenly. //I believe what happened
to your friend is called 'virtualization', and there is a reverse process
called 'devirtualization'.//
"For a pony with amnesia, you seem to know a lot," Rainbow Dash said
suspiciously.
//I just wish I knew anything useful, or could understand why I know what I
do know,// Virtua replied.
Suddenly, the crab-like creature that had shot at Virtua earlier
reappeared...and it brought two friends. One of them shot at Pinkie, whose
flank flashed blue. //Hey! Ow! That wasn't very nice!// Pinkie shouted.
Twilight noticed that a graphic of Pinkie had appeared on one of the
screens, and her lower legs were disappearing from the graphic. "Pinkie? Are
you okay?!"
//Yeah, I'm okay,// Pinkie replied. //That really smarted though.//
"Uh...I don't think you want to get hit again," Twilight said, studying the
graphics on the screen with growing alarm. "There's something on this screen
that says you just lost twenty life points. I don't know what that means,
but it can't be good..."
The crab-things started shooting at Pinkie again. She dodged, bouncing left
and right. //Okay, I'm getting tired of these mean mean meanies,// she said.
Without warning, two big pink balls of lightning blasted out of her
side-cannons. Two of the crab-things were hit dead-center and exploded into
blue pixels.
"Nice shootin'!" Applejack cried.
"Yeah, you totally nailed 'em!" Rainbow Dash exclaimed.
The third crab, however, fired at Virtua, whose body flashed blue as she was
knocked off her hooves.
"Virtua? You alright?" Twilight asked, as a new graphic appeared, showing
that the virtual mare had also lost a number of life points.
//I...think so...// Virtua stood up, wavering slightly, as Pinkie dispatched
the third crab.
Five more crabs scuttled into view.
"Hurry up and get back in the tower!" Twilight exclaimed.
//Right,// Virtua said. She turned and galloped for the tall white tower,
Pinkie right behind her. However, while Virtua easily phased through the
tower wall, Pinkie simply bounced off.
//Ow! I can't get in and my nose hurts,// Pinkie complained.
Five bolts of crab-fire struck her dead in the rump, and she exploded into a
cloud of blue pixels.
"PINKIE PIE!" the group in the basement shouted, eyes wide in horror.
"No...she can't be...gone..." Twilight moaned in despair.
There was a loud hiss, and the group turned towards the cylinder into which
Pinkie had climbed earlier. It slid open, disgorging a cloud of steam...and
Pinkie Pie, who looked like she had a terrible hangover, but was otherwise
unharmed.
"Wow, getting shot at that much definitely wasn't fun," she said. She looked
around at everypony, blinking. "Um...why does everypony look like somepony
just died?"
"Because we thought you DID die, you ditz!" Rainbow Dash exclaimed, flying
at Pinkie and tackling her with a fierce hug. "Don't scare us like that ever
again!"
//I'm relieved your friend is alright,// Virtua said from the screen. //I'm
sorry about...what just happened.//
"Well, it doesn't look like there's anything to worry about," Twilight said,
examining the screen on the left. The graphic of Pinkie had turned red and
winked out of existence; the graphic of Virtua was slowly regenerating life
points. "It looks like when you go into a tower, your life points
recover...I wouldn't go out again unless you absolutely have to, and I
wouldn't get far from that tower."
//Yes, I figured that part out myself,// Virtua said. //But it looks as
though if one of you gets virtualized, losing all your life points just
means you go back to your own world.//
"That means we can totally explore that crazy virtual place!" Rainbow Dash
said, suddenly excited. "Doesn't it?"
"It certainly seems that way," Twilight replied, frowning. "I'm not sure how
much we should really mess around with this, though."
The mares and Spike unanimously agreed that it was time for dinner, and left
the basement. Twilight apologized to Virtua and promised to come back and
talk to her before she went to bed.
As they trotted up the stairs into the main floor of the library, nopony
noticed the black shadowy vapor emerging from the supercomputer.
And as they left to go to dinner at their favorite outdoor cafe, nopony
noticed that vapor slip silently through the shadows, to the outskirts of
Ponyville.
And nopony noticed as the shadow flitted through the open window of a
bedroom of the Apple house, surrounding a poorly-made rag doll which had
been placed lovingly upon a red pillow on a large bed.
Nor did anypony notice the ominous symbol which suddenly flashed in the
button eyes of the old doll...the same symbol that had been on the shells of
the crab monsters in the virtual desert...
2. Smartypantszilla
//Twilight?//
The lavender unicorn opened bleary eyes and looked around sleepily. She had
fallen asleep in the lab; the control board for the supercomputer was
covered in drool. She yawned and stretched. "Ugh...oh...Virtua..." She
ducked her head sheepishly. "I'm sorry...I was just so tired..."
//It's alright,// the virtual pony said with a friendly smile. //I'm glad
you're awake now, though. It's way too quiet here.//
"You still haven't been able to go outside without getting attacked?"
//I haven't even tried,// Virtua replied with a sad sigh. //It's just way
too risky.//
"Yeah..." Twilight frowned. "Well, sometime later this morning my friends
are coming back over, and some of them are going to come in there and
explore your world."
//I can't wait,// Virtua said. //I want to know more about where I
am...maybe it'll help me figure out WHO I am.//
"I sure hope so..."
* * * * *
After finishing her morning chores, Applejack made one last round of the
farm before heading over to the library. As she did so, she noticed
something peculiar: Big Macintosh was frantically rooting through haystacks,
bushels, barrels, and everywhere else.
"Uh...Big Mac? Y'lose somethin'?"
"Eeeeeyup."
"Need some help findin' it?"
"Nnnnnope."
"Y'sure?"
"Eeeeeyup."
"Whutcha done lost, anyway? Maybe Ah seen it somewhere."
"Nothin' important," the red stallion replied.
"...right. Well, Ah'm off. Good luck findin', uh, whutever."
Ten minutes later, Applejack was too far away from Sweet Apple Acres to hear
her brother's terrified scream.
* * * * *
Twilight's friends had gathered once again n the basement lab, where an
important decision was about to be made.
"Okay, so who's going and who's staying?" Twilight asked.
"I'm sure as hay not goin'," Spike said. "It's just too weird."
"I'm definitely going!" Rainbow Dash declared, ruffling her wings.
"Umm...I'll...stay here, if it's all the same," Fluttershy whispered,
curling into herself and lowering her body to the floor.
"I'll go!" Pinkie declared. "Getting shot hurt, but shooting those crab
thingies was kinda fun!"
"I believe I shall pass, if it's all the same," Rarity said, waving a dainty
hoof airily.
"Ah reckon Ah might as well give it a shot," Applejack drawled.
"Right," Twilight nodded. She pressed a couple of keys on the control board,
and three scanner tubes opened with a hiss. "In you go!"
As her friends stepped into the scanners, Twilight began working furiously
at the controls. Windows popped up on the screens, displaying
three-dimensional representations of each mare.
"Scanning... scanner Pinkie Pie... scanner Rainbow Dash... scanner
Applejack...
"Virtualization!"
With a final keystroke, the images of the three mares dissolved into
wireframes...
...and appeared in the rocky virtual terrain outside Virtua's tower.
//AWESOME!// Rainbow Dash cried. //I'm a Wonderbolt here!//
//An' Ah'm...uh...whut th' hay am Ah s'posed t'be?//
Twilight activated the viewer that showed what was happening in the virtual
desert. Pinkie was once again in her party balloon outfit and armed with her
saddlecannons. Dash had acquired a blindingly multihued variation of the
Wonderbolts' flight suit. And Applejack...
...was an armored cow.
There was really no better way she could think of to describe it. The
farmpony's virtual body was encased in armor with a distinctive Holstein
heifer pattern. Her normal brown hat had been replaced with a similarly
cow-patterned ten-gallon hat that had enormous steer's horns jutting out
from the sides. Lastly, her hooves were shod in the gaudiest, shiniest white
boots Twilight had ever seen, each with sharp spurs jangling at the heel.
Dash took one look at her and exploded with laughter. //Oh man, you look so
ridiculous!// she howled.
Virtua emerged from the tower, looking around cautiously. She espied the
three mares, and her forehooves flew to her mouth. //Oh my...//
Pinkie walked up to the tower and tapped it with a hoof. //So how come we
can't get inside?// she wondered.
//I don't know,// Virtua replied. //But those monsters can't get in
either.//
"I wonder..." Twilight mused. "Are those creatures a natural feature of that
world? Or is somepony or something sending them after you?"
The virtual pony shuddered. //I'm not crazy about that notion,// she said.
//Well, I'll take a quick flight around and see what's up with this place,//
Dash said. She stretched her wings and rose from the ground; as she flew
off, a brilliant rainbow trail shimmered behind her.
//She's so fast!// Virtua exclaimed, eyes wide.
//That ain't nuthin',// Applejack said. //Wait'll ya see 'er really go.//
A bolt of energy streaked past Applejack, scoring the ground at her hooves.
She and Pinkie whirled to face a new group of crab-monsters; Virtua eeped
and galloped through the wall of the tower.
* * * * *
Big Macintosh was used to being, well...big.
Most of the time, he was the biggest pony in any given crowd. He was rarely
around anypony or any creature bigger than him.
On this particular morning, however, he had encountered something much, much
bigger than himself.
Many residents of Ponyville were astonished to see the sturdy red workpony
galloping down the road at top speed, looking as though every foul thing in
Tartarus was hot on his hooves. Nopony could imagine what could possibly
have so thoroughly terrified Big Macintosh.
And then they saw what was chasing him.
Cue enormous pony stampede.
* * * * *
As Virtua charged into the tower, she felt her hooves slide underneath her,
and before she could arrest her forward motion, she skidded to the edge of
the circular tower floor...and over.
She screamed as she fell...and then stopped in surprise as she landed gently
on a floor almost exactly like the one she'd just fallen off of.
//Virtua? Are you okay?// Twilight Sparkle asked.
"Yes...I'm alright. Just...surprised." The virtual pony frowned
thoughtfully, then timidly approached the wall of the tower and stepped
through.
Her eyes widened.
"I...I don't believe it..."
//What is it?// Twilight asked.
"See for yourself..."
* * * * *
The viewing window on the left screen flickered and changed, and Twilight
blinked. "...what the hay?"
//I think...I've found a different sector of this world,// Virtua replied.
Indeed, the terrain around the virtual pony was no longer coarse brown
desert, but rather lush green virtual forest.
"How'd you get there?" Twilight asked.
//I...I'm not sure...//
//Hey everypony!// Dash's voice burst excitedly from the speakers. //You
won't believe what I found! There's a whole bunch of these towers all over
the place!//
//What?// Virtua cut in. //Did you say there are more towers?//
//Yeah,// Dash replied. //You think maybe more virtual ponies live in those
other towers?//
//It's...possible...// Virtua replied dubiously. //But I don't
think--AAAAH!//
"What is it? What's wrong?" Twilight cried.
//Some kind of bug monsters...//
"Get back in the tower!"
//I can't! I'm surrounded!//
Twilight cursed. "Hang on...there's gotta be some way to send everypony over
to where you are..." She began furiously working at the controls, studying
incomprehensible window after window of readouts and data. Finally, she
found--or hoped she'd found--what she needed. "Okay, gang, I'm sending you
to the forest sector!"
//Huh? Wait, what?//
* * * * *
Pinkie, Applejack, and Dash blinked in confusion as the desert terrain
around them blurred and became blocky, and moments later was replaced with
green grass and trees. "Okay, that was weird," Pinkie said.
"Help! Over here!" Virtua cried. The mares turned, only to find the virtual
pony surrounded by wicked-looking giant hornets, stingers gleaming evilly.
The eerie eye symbol they'd seen on the crabs was also present on these new
monsters.
"I've got this!" Dash cried, charging into the fray. As she picked up speed,
the rainbow contrail behind her became a blazing rainbow flame; she plowed
through the hornets, which caught fire and exploded in showers of blue
pixels.
A lone crab scuttled out from behind a tree. Applejack charged it, lowering
her head like an angry bull. The ridiculously long horns on her absurd hat
caught it up and pierced it, and it too vanished into blue pixels and
nothingness.
"Aww, nothing for me to blow up?" Pinkie pouted.
"You'd better get back in the tower, Virtua," Dash said.
"Right..." the virtual pony agreed. Before she had taken a single step,
however, she stiffened, eyes wide. "Did...did you all feel that?"
"Feel whut?" Applejack asked, tilting her head.
"I felt...some kind of...pulsation..."
"Oh! Oh! Maybe you have a Virtua Sense, just like I have Pinkie Sense!"
"...huh?"
//Ignore her,// Twilight said abruptly. //What do you mean you felt a
pulsation?//
"I don't know...it's just..."
//Twilight! Something DREADFUL is happening outside!//
//Huh? Oh--excuse me a minute everypony.//
"I wonder what's goin' on?" Dash asked, looking up at the digital sky, worry
creasing her brow.
"Somethin' sure as horseapples don't feel right," Applejack said, frowning.
"I agree," Virtua nodded. "I feel like...something bad's about to happen..."
* * * * *
Twilight stepped out into the bright sunlight, only to find chaos erupting
all around her.
"What...what..."
"It's some kind of terrible monster!" Fluttershy squeaked, ducking behind
the unicorn and peering out from between her legs. "I saw it--everypony's
running right for the Everfree Forest, and it's right behind them..."
"A monster? What kind of monster?" Twilight asked.
"I couldn't say for sure," Rarity answered, "but it was certainly the most
hideous thing I've ever seen."
"And it was HUGE," Spike said. "Like, dragon huge."
This observation was rather unnecessary, as whatever had stomped through the
town had left considerable destruction in its wake.
Twilight shifted her hooves uncertainly, torn between competing disasters.
Her friends should be okay in the virtual world, she knew...or hoped...but
this monster, whatever it was...
"Spike?" she said. "I need you to go back down to the lab and keep an eye on
everypony in the supercomputer. You don't need to do anything except make
sure Virtua doesn't lose all her life points. I'm pretty sure if she does,
she'll disappear for good. If the others lose all theirs, they'll--"
"Be okay, I know," Spike said. "I just need to watch what's happening then,
right?"
"Right. Fluttershy, Rarity? You're with me. We're gonna follow that
monster."
"Oh goodness...oh dear..."
"FLUTTERSHY!" Twilight snapped. "Now is NOT the time! Ponies are in danger!"
Fluttershy's jaw tightened, her eyes hardened, and she nodded. "Right."
Soundlessly, she took off, following the path of destruction. The two
unicorns were soon galloping behind her. Spike watched them until they were
specks on the horizon, then turned and walked down to the basement.
* * * * *
"So...what d'y'all reckon we do now?" Applejack asked.
"I think I'll take a look around," Dash replied. "Virtua, get back in the
tower. Pinkie, AJ, you two look out for monsters. If any more show up, take
'em out."
"Got it!" Pinkie chirped, saluting.
A few minutes later, Dash returned, brow furrowed. "There's a whole bunch of
towers here too," she reported. "And one of 'em's glowin' red."
"Red?" Applejack asked, tilting her head.
"Yeah. Red. Like, really angry red."
"That's weird," Pinkie replied, looking up at the tower they stood at the
base of. "This one and the one back in the desert were glowing blue."
"I know," Dash said. "I've got a really bad feeling about that red tower."
* * * * *
//Did you hear that, Virtua?// Spike asked.
"Yes," Virtua replied, studying the walls of her safe haven with a puzzled
frown. "I don't know what it means, but..."
* * * * *
"Oh...my..." Fluttershy said as she got her first good look at the
terrifying monster.
"It's even more hideous than I thought!" Rarity exclaimed, collapsing on her
handily-summoned fainting couch.
Twilight's left eye and right ear twitched. "It's...it's my old Smarty-Pants
doll," she said flatly.
"Your WHAT?" Rarity exclaimed.
"My Smarty-Pants doll. I made her myself, when I was a filly. She was my
favorite toy..." She frowned. "I never did find her after that whole mess
with the Want-It Need-It spell..."
"Well, darling, I'd say you just found her," Rarity drawled.
"Why did...you make such a huge, scary doll...and make it so poorly?"
Fluttershy asked timidly.
"She wasn't this big when I made heWHAT DO YOU MEAN POORLY?"
"Nothing!"
Smarty-Pants turned to face the three mares, and let out a terrifying bray
that shook the ground. Her massive button eyes flashed...and in each
enormous mismatched eye, a staticky grey symbol flickered...
...the same symbol on the monsters in the virtual world.
"Did...did you see THAT?" Rarity exclaimed.
"I sure did," Twilight replied, mouth set in a grim line. "I don't know how,
but whatever made Smarty-Pants grow big and alive and...and evil...is in
that supercomputer." She scowled. "I've gotta get back to the library. You
two...just...keep her busy. And don't hurt her! She's very precious to me!"
"Us...hurt...HER?" Fluttershy demanded, eyes wide with fright. But Twilight
hadn't heard her, as she had already teleported several times and was
halfway to the library.
* * * * *
Twilight appeared with a pop and a flash, startling Spike, and hurriedly
levitated the headset onto her own head. "Virtua!" she called. "This is
Twilight! Can you hear me?"
//Yes!//
"Everypony else hear me okay?"
//Loud an' clear, sugarcube! How's everything out there in Ponyville?//
"Wrecked," Twilight replied. "Listen, did anypony see anything unusual
there?"
//Yeah,// Dash said. //One of the towers in this forest is glowing red.//
Twilight rubbed her chin with a forehoof, then nodded. "Right. I think...you
need to get Virtua to that red tower without anything killing her."
//To the red tower?// Virtua asked uncertainly. //Are you sure about that?//
"No," Twilight admitted. "But whatever's been sending those monsters inside
the supercomputer is causing trouble out here in the real world too."
//No way!// Dash exclaimed.
//Whut kinda trouble?// Applejack asked.
"...no time to explain," Twilight said hesitantly. "Just...trust me. I
really think getting Virtua to that red tower is what we need to do."
//Alright, if you say so...// Virtual replied shakily.
* * * * *
Virtua stepped out of the safety of the tower and joined the three
virtualized mares, who nodded grimly at her and moved to shield her.
Wordlessly, the four mares set off into the forest, Dash taking point.
For several minutes, nothing happened. The tension was thick and heavy in
the air.
"I see it," Pinkie whispered. "Wow, it reminds me of that time you had that
really really bad zit, Dashie..."
The malevolently glowing red tower loomed ahead of them.
"Might take us a spell t'git there," Applejack said softly. "Ah reckon--"
A hornet divebombed her from above, stinging her right in the flank. She let
out a holler and bucked straight up, sending the digital menace flying into
the trunk of a tree. Pinkie shot it with her saddlecannons, and it
disappeared.
"Dang that hurt!" Applejack grumbled.
//You just lost ten life points, AJ,// Twilight cautioned. //Be careful.//
"Right..."
A few seconds later, an entire swarm of hornets descended upon the mares.
Pinkie's cannons spat blazing pink electric death at dizzying speeds. Dash
zoomed around, setting hornets ablaze with her rainbow flame trails. Any
bugs that got too close to Virtua, Applejack dealt with, either by horn or
hoof.
After a few minutes of intense combat, no enemies were left, and only Dash
had lost any life points. "Oh yeah!" the rainbow-maned pegasus cheered,
pumping a hoof. "We totally kick butt!"
"Sharp, POINTY butt!" Pinkie added.
//No time to horse around, girls,// Twilight admonished. //You've gotta get
Virtua to that tower right away!//
It only took the quartet a few more minutes to reach the base of the tower.
Unfortunately, they encountered a welcoming committee.
"Okay, whut th' hay are THOSE?" Applejack said.
Two large iron spheres barred the group's path to the tower.
"Big...metal...ball...thingies?" Pinkie ventured.
The spheres split open vertically, revealing glowing eye-symbols. They
flashed red, and two massive vertical waves of fire spread out, creating
perfect circular walls of death.
"Big metal fire-wall making ball thingies!" Pinkie yelped as she dove for
cover. Virtua scrambled out of the path of the attack, but was clipped on
one hoof, and let out a cry of pain. Dash flew down to check on her.
Applejack didn't make it out in time. "Son of a buckin' b--"
"APPLEJACK!" Dash cried.
//It's okay, Rainbow Dash. She's safe. She's back in the lab.//
"Oh, yeah, right," Dash replied, heart hammering. "Still, that was scary."
//Virtua, you lost twenty life points, and you don't have a whole lot,//
Twilight admonished. //Whatever you do, don't get hit again.//
"I'll try not to," the virtual mare said.
The iron spheres had closed up again. Pinkie started shooting at them, but
her lightning balls just bounced off the smooth metal. "Okay that's not
fair," she pouted.
"I bet you can only blow them up when they're opening up to shoot," Dash
said.
A moment later, the spheres opened again, their malevolent eyes glowing.
Dash frowned and charged the one on the left. The air in front of her began
to shimmer, and a sonic boom shook the forest. A rainbow shockwave spread
out from the pegasus; the sphere she had charged exploded violently, while
the other was merely rolled over onto its side. "Get it now, Pinkie!" Dash
cried.
"Right!" Pinkie fired again; this time, her shots struck true, and the
second tank dissolved into pixel dust.
"You're all clear, Virtua!" Dash yelled. "Get in the tower!"
"Right!" With a firm nod, Virtua cantered through the outer wall of the
tower.
* * * * *
She had expected the inside of the red tower to look more...dangerous. She
had expected, perhaps, an ambush, more monsters...
Instead, the tower was as peaceful and serene inside as any other she'd
seen.
The virtual mare trotted slowly toward the center of the floor; as she
crossed each of the concentric rings, they lit up brightly, with an echoing
digital chiming sound. Once she reached the center, she found herself lifted
into the air; she tilted her head back, eyes closed, as she ascended to
another level.
She landed gently on a floor almost identical to the one below; the rings
here made the same pleasant echoing chime as she crossed them. When she
reached the dot at the center of the circle, a holographic display appeared
in midair before her. She reached out with a forehoof and tapped it. Her
digital hoofprint pulsed brightly, before words appeared on the screen:
DIGITAL DANCER
CODE:
LYOCOLT
As soon as these words finished forming, the shimmering digits ascending the
walls suddenly plunged violently downward. Somewhere at the base of the
tower, a surge of energy erupted skyward...
* * * * *
Fluttershy and Rarity trembled in each others' grasp, watching with
wide-eyed horror as the crudely crafted giant doll closed in on them,
killing intent in her mad, mismatched button eyes...
...and then suddenly, Smarty-Pants shrank back to her original size and fell
limply to the ground with a faint, comical squeak.
* * * * *
The virtual mare examined her flank, where a cutie mark depicting a graceful
ballerina made up of zeroes and ones had appeared.
//Looks like you were right, Twilight.//
Twilight wiped sweat from her brow with a hoof. "I'm glad it worked. Good
job, Virtua--"
//Digital Dancer. That's my name...I finally remembered.// The virtual mare
beamed happily out of the viewer window on the control monitor. //And I know
what this world is called now, too. It's called Lyocolt.//
"Lyocolt?" Twilight asked. "Weird..."
//I'm still not sure where this world came from, or where *I* came from for
that matter, but...at least now I know who I am.//
"That's great, Virt--I mean, Dancer." Twilight tilted her head. "Any ideas
about that...whatever-it-is we just fought?"
Dancer shifted uncomfortably. //Yeah. There's...something in here besides
me. Something evil. I don't know what it is, but...//
Rainbow Dash and Pinkie Pie emerged from the scanner tubes. Dash shook
herself violently. "We gotta shut this thing down, Twi. We gotta shut it
down NOW."
"No," Twilight said firmly. "If we shut it down, Digital Dancer..."
//No, I agree with Dash,// Dancer replied. //The supercomputer is too
dangerous to leave running.//
"But..." Twilight looked around at her friends, and at the virtual mare on
the screen, then sighed and lowered her head. "You're right." She frowned.
"I'm not sure how to shut it down, though...I mean, I barely figured out how
to turn it on in the first place."
//There should be a master bypass switch on the supercomputer mainframe,//
Dancer said.
"There aren't any switches on it anywhere," Twilight replied. "I've examined
every inch of it. And this control board doesn't seem to be able to turn it
off..."
"A good buckin' oughtta do it," Applejack said. She backed up to the
supercomputer, reared, and...
...bounced off a forcefield.
"Yeah okay can't buck this bronco," the farmpony muttered around a mouthful
of floor.
Twilight scowled and probed the forcefield with her magic. "It's...strong,"
she said. "I can't break through it..."
The mares and baby dragon looked helplessly at one another.
"So...what do we do?" Spike asked.
//We do what we did today,// Dancer supplied at length. //Whenever
this...*thing*...launches an attack in your world, we find the red tower,
and deactivate it.//
Twilight nodded thoughtfully. "I guess...until we understand more about
Lyocolt and the supercomputer, that's about all we *can* do..."
* * * * *
In a trampled, twig-and-leaf-strewn forest clearing on the very edge of
Ponyville, a large red stallion bent his head and gently picked up an old,
battered, poorly-crafted rag doll. With a happy sigh of contentment, Big
Macintosh trotted home.
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