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First attempt at creating what Abby should look like in this AU. Probably gonna try it again at some point. Big Mac is next.
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New logo! Just a little thing I whipped up quick. Pretty rad I think!
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Chapter 01. Fort Massacre (part 1)
Mac awoke in his room with daylight peeking through his curtains. He panicked for a moment before he realized that today was his day off, thanks to AJ and himself finishing their work in record time yesterday. He sighed, relieved. "Ah, well Ah'm definitely awake now." He said as he got out of bed and went to his closet. He put on his favorite red flannel shirt and blue jeans, then he opened his dresser drawer and took out a red hairbrush. It was sitting on top of a notebook filled with sketches of the words 'Fort Massacre' in various styles. He brushed the tangles out of his shoulder length strawberry blonde hair, and left his room and went downstairs. Granny and Abby were in the living room. "Mornin' Big Mac!" Abby said brightly, "Whatcha gonna do today?" Mac opened the fridge and grabbed a bottle of apple cider. "Hmm," he thought for a moment, "Ah dunno."
Granny smiled at her grandson, "Well whatever it is, have fun, and be careful." Mac chuckled, "Eyup." and he headed out the door. Outside, he took a deep breath. The air was cool on his face and arms. It was Springtime. He exhaled and looked around for his sister, AJ. Before long he saw her come out of the barn with a wooden bucket. She saw him and waved. "Howdy Mac." she said as she walked up to him with the bucket. "Hey sis," he replied. He looked down at the bucket, "What's the bucket for?" AJ blushed, "Well, Ah kinda broke this one," She held it up so Mac could see the splintered edge of a hole in the bottom, "So I'm fixin' it before Granny notices. Where are you off to?" she asked him. Mac rubbed the back of his neck with his palm and looked around, "Aw ya know, here and there." AJ laughed, "Well you have fun with that big brother. Ah'll see ya later." He nodded, "Eyup."
He departed down the path from the farm heading towards town. When he got far enough away from the farm he stopped and looked around. There was nobody in sight. He looked up at the sky and nodded, "Eyup, it's about that time." Looking around again to make sure nobody was around, he took a left off of the path and headed towards the forest. When he got to the edge of the forest he looked around again. He felt bad having to sneak around, but he felt it was better if his family didn't know about what he did in his spare time. He took his phone out of his pocket and made a call. The line rang twice, then a smooth voice answered, "Yo Big Mac, you on your way?" He looked around one more time, "Eyup. Ah'll be there in a minute Shifty." He hung up the phone and headed into the woods. There was no path here. He stepped over fallen branches and through thick underbrush until he came to a clearing. In the clearing was a small cabin. Well, it was smaller than the farmhouse but it was still a decent size. This was where he went on his days off. This is what he didn't tell his family about. Mac was the vocalist in a heavy metal band. The cabin belonged to the person he'd just got off the phone with, his good friend and drummer Shifty. He looked back the way he'd came. He could see nothing but trees. He nodded, content that nobody had followed him, then walked up to the cabin and opened the front door.
As soon as the door was opened his ears were assaulted by the harsh sound of an out-of-tune guitar. He came in and shut the door behind him. There, in the center of the front room of the cabin, was a muscular guy his age with straight red hair that was shaved on the right side and cascaded to just below his ear on the left. He was tuning his guitar when he noticed Mac coming in and put his guitar down. "Big Mac! Hey man!" He walked up to him and held out a hand. Mac shook it in greeting, "Hey Barry. You gettin' tuned up?" Barry laughed, "Yeah, you know how new strings are." Mac nodded, "Eyup." He looked around the room, "Hey, uh, where are the other guys?" Barry thought for a moment, "Uh, Meta and Beta are on there way and Shifty is pickin up some pizzas for after practice." He strummed his guitar, which was now perfectly tuned. Mac smiled, "Definitely better."
Just then the front door opened again. A guy and a girl came in holding a guitar and a bass guitar respectively. These were the twins Meta and Beta. "Hi guys!" the girl, Beta, said. She was about the same height as AJ. Her waist length hair was black with blue and green streaks in it. Her brother, Meta, nodded at Mac and Barry, his black hair was cropped short and spiked up like a morningstar, "Whuddup guys?" Mac nodded back at him, "Just gettin' set up. Ya'll ready?" Beta nodded excitedly, "Hell yeah!" The twins plugged up their instruments and turned their rigs on. They were already in tune. Mac glanced at Barry and raised an eyebrow. Barry smirked and held up his middle finger. Mac chuckled at his friend's antics. Meta strummed some power chords on his guitar, "Hey, where the hell is Shifty?"
The door slung open, making Meta jump. "I'm right here Jackass." Shifty said from behind a stack of pizza boxes. All the group could see of him was from the waist down. His distressed black denim jeans had flannel patches in the knees and he wore a long wallet chain. His brunette hair went just past his shoulder blades and he wore a black bandana. "Miss me or somethin'?" Meta laughed and took half of the boxes and put them on the table to the side of the room. "Nah man," Meta said with a smirk, "It's just that we can't play without a drummer." Shifty chuckled and lightly punched Meta on the arm, "Love ya too buddy." He sat behind his set and grabbed his sticks from behind the kick drum. "Alright ladies, Let's get this shit started," he said, as he played a fill. "Eyup." Mac said with an evil grin. His normally smooth country drawl descended into a downright sinister growl as Shifty set a moderate tempo with the crash cymbal. Barry played a melodic solo while Meta chugged power chords. Shifty hit the china four times and Beta played a bass drop. When the drop hit Mac let out a guttural scream that curdled the blood of every member of the band.
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MiM Character Descriptions & World Building
Here's a little bit about the world of my little AU and the people who call it home.
Starting off with setting.
This world is closer to reality than to the show. Magic is very subtle and not a main focus. Pony names have been replaced with human one's. Here's a list of characters and there pony counterparts:
Apple Family = Smith Family
Apple Bloom = Abby Smith
Applejack = Alyssa Joleen Smith (AJ for short)
Big Mac = Mac Smith (Big Mac is still his nickname)
Granny Smith = Granny Smith (This is the reason for making their last name Smith)
Rarity = Rachel Belle
Sweetie Belle = Stacey Belle (Belle is their last name)
Scootaloo = Sarah Dover (Pronounced "Doe-ver) [also Scootaloo is her nickname from childhood]
Silver Spoon = Silvia Spinnet
Diamond Tiara = Tara Rich
Filthy Rich = Franklin Rich
Snails = Simon French (Snails is still his nickname) [yes "French" is a reference to escargot, fight me]
Snips = Keith Sharp (because scissors are Sharp and because puns...)
And that leaves us with just the Non Show Canon characters that make up Big Mac's band: Fort Massacre
Lead Guitar = Barry Lockett
Rhyhm Guitar = Meta Blazefall
Bass Guitar = Beta Blazefall
Drums = Steven "Shifty" Händel
This is just who appears in the first few chapters. I plan to include the rest of the Mane Seven (SciTwi, Flutters, Pinkie, Dash, SunShim) and other characters. Please let me know what you think of this story as it unfolds and feel free to ask me anything about the world and the characters.
Till next time, Have an awesome day!
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Metal Is Magic
An MLP fanfiction by Donny Darkblade
This Fic takes place in an alternate Equestria Girls universe.
Rated M for language and some shipping.
*Author's Note: Canon character names have been changed to be more human (ei. Apple Bloom=Abby, Sweetie Belle= Stacey, etc.)
Disclaimer: I do not own any songs in this fic except the Fort Massacre originals. Furthermore, I do not own any names of bands or characters except for the members of Fort Massacre that are not Big Mac. This includes Barry, Shifty, Meta and Beta AND the band name Fort Massacre. Fort Massacre is a band of my own invention and any similarities to another band, living or dead, is completely coincidental. Also, the band name Black Iris and all songs of theirs belong to me.
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