This story is about my original character, Averoxian Burnen. I think people would enjoy it
Averoxian Burnen used to live in a town right on the outskirts of the country of Equestria, called Pinkworx.
At least, he lived there until his reputation got him kicked out. He was an inventor, and the day he had to escape the town he was building a new experiment he wanted to call the "gas'o'mobile". It was supposed to be a metal cart that worked by catching it on fire. Well, the problem was that the first time he was testing it, he lit up one too many charges and the whole thing exploded, right in the middle of the town plaza! He was projected backwards into the air, through the wall of a house. Other ponies around weren't so lucky. Fifty-seven ponies died immediately, and the only reason The Averox lived is because of the fact he was wearing full Dark Guard body armor.
Several hundred ponies rioted and destroyed his house that night, and the next morning he was condemned to be executed. Being the strange necrophobian that he is, fled the town in search for a new safe haven.
While he was wandering around in the middle of the desert, he saw something very peculiar in the distance. It appeared to be a metal house... but as he got closer he realized " Oh my gosh! that's a missile silo!", and sure enough, it was home to a very large nuclear missile sticking out of the top. That has to be the biggest nuke in the country, he thought. The closer he got to it, the more he realized it was abandoned. So he decided he might as well go inside.
When he got inside, there were things he could have only imagined! There was enough food and water to last a year! And equipment that could have proved his inventions would've worked. And then it hit him; if he had this equipment before the accident, he could've spared so many lives.
While he was walking around, munching on pizza, he heard a noise. It sounded like somepony was talking... no, two ponies were talking to each other. " I could kill you right now, but I don't like to get my hands dirty. So I am going to tell you this: I know that you and your family have been living under MY HOUSE without me knowing! Now I'm going to torture you, then I'm going to let you live with all that clopping pain for the rest of your useless, pathetic life. Now you can either put this gun to your head, pull the trigger, and no longer experience this SO excruciating pain... or live with it forever. And when I say to your head, I also mean the rest of your family too".
When Averoxian heard these words, he turned the corner, already knowing who it was. It was his long lost, ultimately evil cousin...
Trellis Killmore