A/N: Alright, here's the next chapter. I only own my OCs, and not MLP:FiM
All Fox could see was a bright light, he knew this was the end for the Specialists, but they still completed the mission. The world for him then faded to black. He then woke up lying down. He sat up and took in his surroundings. He was in a forest of some sorts. He then made sure he was ok. He found that all of his equipment was still on him, helmet and everything. He found his SMG lying next to him, he picked it up and checked its clip, empty, he tossed the old clip and replaced it with a new one.
Fox had many questions going through his mind. "Am I dead?" he thought. "Where am I and where is everyone else?" He checked for a pulse. He had one. "Well that answers the first one," he said. He checked his radio and tried to contact the others. "Dammit, only static." He looked around the area he woke up in; it seemed to be a very dense forest, with the trees almost blocking out the sunlight. It created a very creepy vibe to the area.
Then there was a snap of a branch.
Fox whipped around to the source of the noise, SMG at the ready, and his battle instincts kicking in. He stared at the bush that made the sound, and he lowered his SMG slightly. "Who was th-"
Suddenly a wolf made of wood came charging out of the dense brush.
"Shit!" shouted Fox. He raised his SMG and said; "Incendiary!" flaming bullets flew out of the SMG's barrel and into the wooden wolf, immediately setting it on fire. The wolf howled in pain as each bullet tore through its hollow body. The wolf stopped its charge and tried to hobble back to its hiding place, but its life was slowly draining each step it took. Eventually, the wolf's body was slowly burning away, and soon enough it was reduced to nothing but ashes.
"What the fuck was that?" questioned Fox as he reloaded the SMG. He then heard more growling from the same bush. "Oh, crap," Fox turned and started to run in the opposite direction of the growling. He looked behind him as he ran and found that two more of those wooden wolves were chasing him. He dodged trees and clambered over rocks as he tried to gain distance from the wolves. He took out a flash grenade and tossed it behind him. A blinding flash lighted up the forest. Fox hoped that it would blind the wolves for a while.
What Fox didn't know is that he was running to the exact same spot where the rest of the Specialists were running, and all were being chased by those wooden wolves. The six specialists then proceeded to crash into one another in a comical fashion.
"OW!"
"What the hell?"
"Merde"
"Fudgcicles!"
"WATCH WHERE'RE YAH GOING!"
"Ouch"
Ace was the first to recover from the collision. "HEY! You guys aren't dead!"
"Thank goodness, I though I was on my own," said Walker.
Everyone was giving kudos to each other except for Fox.
"Uh, guys, we can pat each other on the back later?" he asked.
"Why?" asked Scopes.
Fox pointed to the large amount of wooden wolves that were surrounding them. "Because, that"
"Crap"
The Specialists formed a circle and faced the large amount of wolves that surrounded them.
"Scopes!" shouted Fox. "How much?" he readied his SMG.
"About twenty," he shouted back as he readied his REVOLVER.
"First to kill them all…" started Ace winding up his MINIGUN.
"FIRST!" shouted Phoenix as she blasted one of the wolves with her SHOTGUN attachment.
"Got two," replied Walker as she gunned down two wolves.
Doc didn't say anything as he reduced a wolf to shaving with his HUNTING SHOTGUN.
The team gunned down all of the wolves and the wolves were reduced to nothing but piles of wood shavings.
"WOOHOO!" said Walker. "That was fun!"
"So, who got the most?" asked Ace as he put away his MINIGUN.
"I think I got five," said Doc.
"Three," said Walker.
"Two," Scopes said.
"Seven," said Phoenix.
"YES, I win!" shouted Ace. "I got eight!" He started to do a little victory dance.
"Hold on, Fox still never told us how much he killed," said Walker.
"How much didya get Fox?" asked Phoenix.
"Nine," Fox said calmly.
Ace stared at Fox with a dumbfounded expression. Scopes and Phoenix were trying their best not to laugh at the Sergeant. "But-but-but HOW?" Ace asked.
"I killed eight here, but I killed one more after I woke up, so I win with nine kills." Fox said slowly.
Ace facepalmed himself, "How do you find these loopholes?"
As the group laughed at the Sergeant, Walker noticed something, her heightened senses picking up something. "Hey guys!" she said quietly but sternly. The group looked at her. "Someone or something is coming."
The group readied their weapons. "I think its pass this bush," Walker said quietly. She opened up the bush so the others could see. What they saw was unbelievable.
"Multi-colored horses?" asked Doc.
A/N: Welp, that's that for this chapter, and I'll leave it there for now. Special thanks to rachet221 for following this story. Till next time. BAI!
"Insert overused joke here" - Joseph Stalin Antics
-D.W