The Secondary Saga - Prologue, Introductions

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Info on Raw Onion

[spoiler]Raw Onion flew through the coruscant gate and immediately made her way for the Tangled. She received a call just a little bit earlier from one of her superiors ordering her to meet him just as she entered the forested verse.

However, when she finally makes it there, she finds herself all alone.

“Hello?” she called out the mass of trees ahead, but with no repy. She waited.

An hour passes. She had long suspected that he commander may never show, but her fear of disobeying orders kept her at bay; waiting to see a flying pegasus arriving.

Suddenly, a noise caught her attention. A rustling in the bushes. She saw the leaves waving at her in the distance. Finally breaking her post, she trotted over to the brush expecting some sort of animal; if only it was that simple.

When she poked a hoof into the leaves, out popped a little human ghost girl. Raw jumped back in shock.

“Hey there little pony!” She said warmly.

“Uh… He-hello?” Stated Raw, baffled at the sudden appearance.

She giggled at the confused horse. She suddenly dart off into the forest, laughing all the way.

“Wait!” Yelled the pegasus, taking to the air after her. “Where are you going?”

It didn’t take long to loose sight of her, and the poor horse find herself flying randomly through the wilderness.[/spoiler]


After five minutes flight time, she found herself in a clearing. She saw a bunch of humanoid creatures gathered together. Some of them looked hostile, some were just kind of there. She looked around confused, looking for the little ghost girl.

Suddenly, her phone lit up once again. She looked on the screen and saw it was a text form an unknown origin.

“You’ve always felt like fate had different plans for you than what society wanted. Here’s your chance for validation. This group is off to meet Omni himself. Maybe he could tell you what you’re truly meant to do.”

She stared blankly at the text for several minutes, her mind in a maelstrom of thought trying to process the information before her. She looked again, they looked like the times to go on an epic quest.

‘Could this be my chance?’ She thought to herself. ‘Surely Omni will say that I’m meant to be a chef. Even my mom can’t deny god himself!’

A huge grin spread across her face. She knew she was going to get in trouble with her superiors, but if she had a chance, it was all worth it.

She flew in with the crowd, pulled aside a cloud and laid down comfortably on it, completely forgetting she was still in her armor. She listened intently to the group of people who had yet to notice the technicolor pegasus above them.

At the first person to look up, her instincts cut in and she suddenly jumped to attention on top of her cloud, saluting the person.

“Private First Class Raw Onion reporting for duty, sir!”