Train Station of Canterlot.

[Plush Ramen]

This train station WILL NOT take you out of Equestria. But only the places within.

[Legion Voice]

[Enter Legion Voice]

Entering from the other station and making his way here, the changeling was finally glad to see the city once again. It was indeed strange that this once rare place to be in, was now home. Smirking to this, Legion moved on his merry way towards the palace when his wings begun to buzz. Signalling that another changeling was calling him, the changeling had begun to book it as his horn lit up in full glory. Not one to teleport, the only place he could manage to get to without killing himself, was their special hideout. In a flash, he was gone.

[Exit Legion Voice to Reflection Mines.]

[Legion Voice]

[Enter Legion Voice.]

Making his way to the station and taking a seat by himself, the changeling had given himself time and space to calm down. Noting the train's time wasn't for a bit yet, he silently waited for the blasted thing to arrive. Looking around for the partner of his, Legion couldn't help but wonder if he was too harsh on the pony. After all, they were sensitive creatures.

"Why me?"

[Joxer]

[Enter Joxer]

Having gotten their a tad earlier than Legion, Joxer sat at a bench far down the row, but on the same side as Legion. He sat with his head propped up on a hoof, staring up at the sky with a thoughtful and kind of peaceful expression. His eyes look an unnatural calm in what they usually were, they may look calm or excited or happy otherwise; but he never really was, except at this moment.

As he continues to watch the clouds go by, he hums a soft song that carries down the row of benches along the terminal, the wind carrying over to where Legion eventually sits, and should be able to hear it.

[Legion Voice]

Watching the entrance to the train station for some time, Legion had begun to wonder if the stallion was coming at all. Turning his head to look at the other guests roaming around, the odd music filled his ears with confusion. Spotting Joxer with narrowed eyes, the changeling stood up. Slowly approaching, he had begun to wonder if maybe he underestimated this weird stallion from the start.

"How did you get here before me? Teleportation? Why waste that much magic?" Not quite used to the magic of ponies, Legion was always taught that transporting ones self from one location to another caused a lot of magic and energy. To do so constantly was a death wish for most unicorns these days. But him, something was different about him. Never admitting that despite the amount of spells he tried, he simply could not learn teleportation, the bitter bug stared on.

[Joxer]

Not even showing a flicker of a response to the approach of the ever resplendent (that's sarcasm kids) and interesting changeling, Joxer watches the clouds as he pauses his humming to respond to him. The translucent shadow of a small cloud covers them from the sun's warm rays for a moment as Joxer's eyes seem to twinkle on as he speaks.

"Why waste what you have by not using it, rather than using what you have so you use it to the fullest?" he hums, unusually charismatic in his speech. Finally he shows a reaction to Legion's presence besides speaking and turns his bright green eyes to look up at Legion's. "Teleportation is an interesting spell, once refined it can be abysmally simple to use and reuse, unlike the first generation spells that defined teleportation for everypony and thing."

Humming softly again, the song resonating easily with the tenor's self as he turns to look upon the same cloud, now passing away to reveal the light. "My dear Legion, you need to experience before you can judge, even if the pony in question is as emotional and weird as me," He chuckles softly, his tone never changing from its nostalgic and calm air, "If you'd like, I could help us get to Ponyville a lot faster than by use of a train. Maybe you'll learn a thing or two from it."

[Legion Voice]

Baffled by his sudden serious demeanor, Legion Voice had focused momentarily on simply the two of them as a whole. With each syllable leaving his twinkled eye'd mouth, the changeling in armor fixated more on the creature of mystery. With his partner insisting on collaborating to get into his destination with ease, Legion stared with little to no reply. Flashing back to his old teammates however, his stick in the mud attitude had ruined more then its fair share of bonfires. Stirring away the images of past events, the soldier knew pride would have to be pushed aside for the better good eventually.

"You speak words of wisdom, yet you are but a goof. You know much of magical advances, yet you are a fool. Your ways of transport amuse and intrigue me. While I find newcomers as nothing more then a disdain to me, you are given a chance to prove your worth. Let us try it your way."

While his words were entirely too over the bend and given with a serious inflection, Legion had known no other way. In his mind, he was trying to be nice. In his mind, he was placing his pride away for the sake of his partners incredibly skilled magical spell. But to others, one could only wonder what they took it as. As a soldier, he took little to the opinion of others besides his Queen. Perhaps one day, that too would change.

"Let us be off then."

[Joxer]

Listening to his words for a few moments, Joxer's eyes suddenly snap to stare at Legion's face for a few moments, almost looking an angry type of focused before smiling cheekily as he usually did. Kind of going back to his old self with a smirk and a chuckle, the tan stallion hums in amusement with his horn alight, magic gathering around it.

"Are you even ready for it? Look at the ground, and away we go!" And barely giving Legion to look at the ground to see a faint, almost invisible in fact, kind of pattern on the ground; they disappear in a flash of magic that is definitely a lot brighter than the smaller spell from before.

[Exit Legion Voice and Joxer to Ponyville]
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[Perspective Shift]

[Enter Perspective Shift]

After his long walk through the busy streets, Percy approached the ticket booth and got his ticket for Fillydephia. Since the train would not be arriving for another 20 minutes, Percy used the time to sit and go over his instructions again and again, making sure that he would not forget them. Every so often, he would absent mindedly touch the ear cuff, not used to wearing jewellery of any kind, to make sure it was still there.

He was brought out of his thoughts by the shrill whistle of the train as it pulled into the station. He stood and approached the platform as the doors opened to let passengers out. He stepped onto the train and found a seat near the back of the car and looked out the window at the city scape with a flicker of apprehension in his grinning demeanour. It had been a long time since he'd been out of Canterlot and he had never been to Fillydelphia before. With a lurch, the train started on it's way and the butterflies in his stomach stayed behind in Canterlot.

"What am I worried about? I'm sure everything will be fine."

[Exit Perspective Shift to Fillydelphia Train Station]

[Steel Soul]

[Enter Steel Soul]

Steel soon found himself near by the train station, his tired hooves dragging him on as he stared at the building. He knew that the state of Canterlot was not the best but still, for it to be like this...It looked no different from his own home within the badlands. Sighing softly, the stallion adjusted the saddlebag on his back before making his way further into the city. He needed to find a place to stay before it got too dark.

[Steel Soul]

((OOC Just gonna play myself out of here))

Steel was a very bored stallion. He had been wondering around near the train station here for quite some time before he decided to take a brake. It wasn't long before he would find a spot he was sure was rather safe before putting his saddle bag in his lap and allowing himself a small rest on the trainstationn grounds. It was due to that rest, however, that he would miss the dragon sighting all the way up until the sound of something exploding woke the wayward stallion up with a start.

"What in the name of..." His voice would falter as he found that not too far away, was a dragon crashing though Canterlot's main street. Already he could hear ponies panicking left and right around him. Seeing no other recourse, the stallion donned his saddle bags once again before heading towards Main Street. "I really don't need this right now..." He told himself. "But...Guess I really cant let this one go now...Can I."

[Exit Steel Soul to Main Street]