Back with another one its 2:00 here,I am so tired BUT I WILL WRITE THIS CHAPTER!.


Canterlot:Dash+Dima+Others.

"Hey dude are you alright?".
"He seems interesting enough".
"Are you sure he is worth my trouble?".
"Shhh hes waking up".

Dima woke up to a chorus of voices,all unknown to his except his eyes he found Dash crouched besides rainbow mane almost gave Dima a shock but he had already braced himself for it.
"Dash...you really need to get used to this...".He left his words hanging before getting up and looking into the face of a MASSIVE pony that was a unicorn and a Pegasus,a alicorn he believed.
"Princess Celestia I presume?".He wasnt worried that he was staring the pony who could decide his fate and kill him with a mere glance,of course in the Spetsnaz that was buisness as usual.
"Yes Dima,I am Princess Celestia...and you are a most interesting subject".The princess spoke,radiating happiness everywhere...well except to didnt feel any of it at all.

"Do you know who I am?".He asked,annoyed that she was taking him apart to be examained in a way.
"Yes Dima,Rainbow Dash has told me ALL about you,litreally.I mean she seems to be a lot more shiny than usual...".Celestia let that question hang,making Dash go red.
"Then can you send me back?".He asked,hoping that he could return to operation Thunderstrike.
But,he had a friend now,despite thier short time together he had come to like Rainbow for her brash ways and her would miss her...

"I dont want you to go".Dash spoke up quietly before blushing.
"Honestly Dash,I think you might be reffering to something else".Celestia smiled."I know the spell,does anypony want to see Sargent Dima".She asked.
"I do".Princess Luna arrived from the shadows.

Celestia lowered her horn and a blue spark came out,it first came to Dima,extracted a little piece of his memory before it flew out again.
Setteling down on the ground the blue spark slowly transformed into a blue humaniod figure of Dima himself.
"My god...".
"Is that what humans look like?".
"He looks so...sad".
The three girls in the room each had thier different comments but Dashes was the last and she was was sad in the figure.
His eyes cold,face had a limped body,one leg was heavily injured while the other was just keeping him up. A hand held a AK47 for balance for the other carried a large knife.
"This is the first thing you see about mankind,we have weapons capable of destroying whole countires within a few hours,armies with enough firepower to destroy millions and we make war for the fun of it".The pony version of Dima spoke,gazing at the figure of himself Dima wondered.Is that what I really look like.

For Dash,the look in the blue figures eyes was one of sadness and grief...thats when she saw past those eyes and a for a moment looked into his memory.
She saw...herself.