"An Alien?!" Braeburn screamed in shock. "Ya mean ta tell us yer an ALIEN?!"

Flash shrugged. With a very nervous expression on his face. It wasn't just Braeburn though. It was the entire family. Uncle Orange, Aunt Orange, Sunny Seed and Babs. All of them wide eyed. Jaws hangin' open. Hearing the fact that Flash had stated right there that he was an Alien.

But it wasn't like Flash regretted it. In fact, the only reason he said it was because he knew he could trust them. Even if they'd be a little more than shocked at first. But the nonetheless he replied. With a nervous chuckle escaping him. "Uhh, Yeah. Hehe. I'm an Alien…"

The whole family looked at Flash in complete shock. Before Sunny continued the conversation. "Okay, Okay. So not only do you know who Applejack is. I-…Why on Earth did ya decide to come'ere in Appleloosa?! If it wasn't because you heard about the Endocarps. Then why'd ya pass by here specifically?!"

Flash, could've lied right then and there. But judging by the fact that he'd right there tell everyone that he was an Alien. From some distant planet. He continued. "Uh well you see. I'm kind of on a quest. A kind of ambitious treasure hunt if you will."

Aunt Orange arched an eyebrow. "Whut kind of Treasure could you possible find here in Appleloosa. Ah mean, this place is great n' all but we don't have any sort of gold or diamonds of any sort."

Flash inhaled. Further explaining himself. "Okay look guys. To be completely honest with you I've just learned about my whole…origins. I didn't know the fact that I was an Alien until yesterday. For my whole life I kind of believed I was an orphan. Which…well it's not far from the truth but still. I had just learned all this yesterday. And well, a friend of mine told me about these magical wishing orbs called Dragon Balls. He even gave me a device to help locate it." Flash's bag was right next to him. Leaning down, he opened it to show them the compass like device. Before turning it on and showing the coordinates of one of the orbs. "I already have two of them, but when I turned on this thing. It led me to Appleloosa. So I came by and well I guess History is kind of writing itself right now because as soon as I got here. I had that skirmish from earlier."

The whole family all looked at the Radar. They saw Three Dragon Balls near the whole area. Two were clustered together while the other was a bit further away.

It was there. Sunny asked Flash to show them the objects. "So can you show us the…Dragon Balls?!"

Flash's eyes widened a little. But he quickly nodded. Putting the radar away and again leaning downwards to show them the objects.

The two star and seven star ball. Both the size of Flash's palm. Glowing in all it's glory. He placed them on the table. Letting the family observe. "Okay these are the Dragon Balls."

The family all leaned forwards to look at them. Uncle Orange took one of them to further inspect it. Tapping his finger on it. Making the slight clink sound it had made as soon as it touched the surface of the table. "It's not like any gem I've seen before." He handed it to his wife as she took a look at it.

"You're right. It feels polished smooth. Glossy as glass even. But it feels quite solid. Maybe even harder then Diamond."

Braeburn, Sunflower and Babs took a look at the Seven star ball. Wanting to see what their Uncle and Aunt meant. Soon, they caught their drift.

Uncle Orange glanced at Flash. Continuing the conversation. "Son, why exactly are you looking for these anyways?"

Flash narrowed his eyes looking down. "Because I'm seeking knowledge and my friend said that this might be the only thing to help me in my cause."

"Well. What kind of knowledge?" Asked Sunny.

It was there, Flash's eyes only got narrower. His eyebrows pointing more down. He glanced up at everyone. Addressing them all. "I hold a grudge against Canterlot City believe it or not. They've lied to me for years on end. Keeping the knowledge of who I was. So, I'm on a quest to learn more about my own family. My heritage."

They all listened to Flash. Letting those words sink in. It was there. Braeburn spoke up. "Ah guess that's pretty understandable. Ah don't know what the feeling is like. But still, that doesn't sound pretty ethical."

Flash smiled and nodded to that. "But now that this whole Endocarp thing has come up. I might have to make a slight detour in my plans. I just gotta get a bit of info about them."

"Try High Noon tomorrow." Uncle Orange instructed. No doubt in ma mind that they're probably gonna be lookin' for you tomorrow."

Flash thought about that. Thinking about the words that Uncle Orange said. This wasn't Canterlot. He didn't really know the ins and outs of this city. But, heeding his word would probably be his best shot at getting another glimpse of them. So he nodded in agreeance. "Alright Understood." He got up. Nodding. "I should probably get out of your guys's hair and find a motel or somethin'"

However. Aunt Orange objected to that. "Nonsense dear! You can stay with us all you want."

Flash's eyes widened. That was certainly a first. Usually, most people wantedFlash to get out of their hair. But still, he humbled himself. "No-No. I shouldn't. I don't wanna be a bother to you guys."

Aunt Orange again objected. "Nonsense Dear! Absolute Nonsense. You are our Guest. You must stay with us."

Flash was about to attempt another polite rejection. But Uncle Orange stopped him. By talking first. "Trust me son. You won't win. She's just too stubborn."

Aunt Orange shrugged. "There's nothing wrong with Hospitality."

Flash couldn't help but smirk a little. "Uh thanks. I guess I'll take up the offer."

Uncle got up from his seat. "Well with that settled. Ah guess I should set up your room." He then gave out his hand. "Here son, let me take that jacket for you."

Flash. Did as told. Taking off his jacket with relative ease. Holding it with one hand. "Here." He gave it to Uncle Orange.

But that would be a mistake.

Because as soon as Uncle Orange grabbed a hold of the jacket. He immediately fell to the ground because of the weight of the jacket.

Causing a huge crashing noise. Causing to slightly jump up. As soon as they landed, it slightly displaced things.

Flash's eyes widened to that. "Uhh…"

Uncle Orange kneeled up. He tried picking up the jacket. Only to not be able to. "What is this?" He asked baffled. "This thing weighs a ton!"

Flash arched an eyebrow. "It does?" Kneeling down. He went to go help. Picking up the jacket with relative ease. Keeping his confused look. "It feels fine too me."

Everybody widened their eyes to the sight. Well, with exception of one. That being Sunflower. Upon seeing Flash lift the 'heavy' jacket with relative ease. It made her blush a little. Finding the Saiyan a little attractive to that display.

Meanwhile, Braeburn commented on the whole thing. "Man, Ah'm gonna assume that your race were a couple a' strong fellows."

Flash. Didn't really know how to answer that. "To be honest, I don't know what to believe. But soon I might find out..."

Uncle Orange showed Flash to a room. "Here's Braeburn's room. He's agreed to crash on the couch for a while. Uh...make yourself at home and uh. Try not to drop that jacket."

Flash nodded. Smiling. "Thanks."

Uncle Orange left Flash to it. Closing the door behind him.

Flash set his bag he'd been carrying for most of the day down. Along with it. Lightly placing the jacket onto the ground. Before finally sitting on the bed.

It was different. It was a lot less softer than what he was accustomed to. That being said though at his small little apartment he'd live in. He was accustomed to sleeping on a sleeping bag. Still though that was definitely a lot softer.

He went into his bag. Grabbing out his journal and pen. Seeing this as a perfect opportunity to write. Continuing from Entry 1.

"Appleloosa Case Study..."

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