The Iron Pony: Part 1Part 1: The beginningMore Like This
The blue unicorn colt held onto the boats steering wheel for dear life as the violent waves shook him back and forth.
All he needed to do is reach Ponyville.
He grabbed for the communicator immediately, his voice was shaken from the waves, “Mayday, mayday!” he shouted, “This is the Pride of Celestia—I’ve lost my bearings and I’m taking on rough waters. My last good reading was 44 degrees north, 68 degrees—“
He stopped mid-sentence as he witnessed a large streak of light shoot across the sky, landing in the water somewhere in the distance.
“Pride of Celestia, this is the Ponyville Coast Guard, could you please repeat your position?”
The unicorn paused for a few moments before swallowing and levitating the communicator in talking range.
“I-I don’t know—I’m off the coast of Ponyville somewhere, and—“ he paused when he saw a lighthouse light, “Wait—t-the