Apple Bloom sat quietly on her bed, the barracks were empty, save for her. She didn’t know where the others were, but then again, it didn’t really matter to her currently. She pulled her hair back, and tied it with an old, worn, pink ribbon.Â
She slowly moved her hand to the right side of her face; where her eye patch was. She wasn’t blind out of that eye, not really, not totally, but her sight was mangled badly. She didn’t care about how it made an already dangerous task more difficult. She was talented, number four of the top ten. The doctor who helped her with it said it would get better, in time.
Her train of thought was disturbed as she felt something shift in the air. She moved her hand away from the eye patch, scanning the room for someone, or a sign that someone had entered.
Playing games with universe hopping was always fun, figuring his magic to be completely random a he sent himself somewhere besides his Equestria. His feet settled on a wood flooring, the creak under his converse easily heard in the muted air surrounding him. It was dull here. Bleak and rather sad if he was quite honest. “Hmph,” he huffed and turned only to have bright red hair come into sight, “Oh- hello!” he exclaimed with a snicker, “Where am I?” he asked promptly, clasping hands behind his back, not caring if he had startled her.
Her eyes widened at the sight of the randomly appearing man. "Eh---?! Where did you---?!" She stood up, instinctively grabbing for where her maneuver gear should have been. Her eyes dart around when she remembered that she had taken it off when she got back to her barracks. She stared at the stranger as a chill ran down her spine; she didn't like the feeling this man gave her.Â
She hesitantly starts to speak.
"One of the many barracks of the Survey Corps... Who are you...?"