"Aww lucky you have wings I dont" Tyler said saddened. Tyler and Timestopper both left Ponyville and they started to walk through the woods Tyler tried to make small talk so he said "Hey um.. if you dont mind me asking where is your family?"
(Timestopper and Rera, could you please slow it down? After all, some of us can't get on very much...)
"It's been, well, I...." Rosenburg paused for a moment to collect his thoughts. "A lot has probably changed since your last memory. A map pointed me to your pod as construct left over from....well, before some things happened." Again, he collected his thoughts, stealing a glance at the mare's face. "Don't panic, okay, but I have something to tell you. I take it you remember the war?"
9sorry I just want Tyler and Timestopper to meet up with your OCs so that they can all interact with each other)
Rosenburg allowed a moment of silence before he continued. "The war ended in a very unconventional way. Equestria was bombarded with megaspells, and now the land's probably not what you remember. It's been about 200 years since the Final Day, and society's struggling to rebuild. I come from a group called the Steel Rangers, who hope to requisition ancient technology in order to help ponykind rebuild and regrow." He gave a sympathetic look. "I'm sorry, this must be a lot for you to take in."
"Its just a weird carving" Timestopper pushed some dirt that was stuck in the carving. The Carving was 3 letters 'TCH'
"I really am so sorry, Bryz." A lengthy silence. "There is hope though. If you were alive during the war, then you may have invaluable knowledge that can help us. If you come with me, then I can help you to help us rebuild Equestria."
"TCH? I wonder what that could mean AGH MY HEAD" --------- (these lines represent flashbacks) *inside the pod Tyler sees what was happening outside the pod* "Give us your food" "Never you thiefs" "Fine then but be warned we are the TCH we WILL be back" ---------- "Ow ow ow my head what on Equestria was that?" Tyler said rubbing his head "a flashback maybe? I dont know"
He nodded and slipped the device on. He took the rifle and slung it over his shoulder. He then checked his own weapon, a sniper rifle with a custom stock. "Hope y'all don't mind, but I'm more of a sniper myself." He looked up at them, ready to move out.
