Zinak's fable's

Journal entry 1 of omega file.

I have come to the conclusion that I, Zinak the pony of time have no longer a need for time. I have discovered so much, and have decided before leaping into the portal I will take a brief inspection of the portal in question, as well as where it goes, what I expect to see when I arrive, but most importantly a meme-wares encase I'm not found and somepony is trying to re-do my work.

*sighs deeply into the mic, a sound of static is heard*

I am Zinak, my hair is green, my eyes yellow, I have researched other worlds and using the technology I invented including the creation of Plasma, as I will call it from now on. I have devised a way to create a portal, I am not sure where or how I'll end up, but for the sake of knowledge I must find out. Tests  with apples have shown inconclusive.

*sighs again, and appears to mumble the word drat*

Plasma is a form of energy I helped create, think of it as lava, captured then hardened, then re-heated using lightning. Obviously the process isn't that simple, but its how I explain it to these lower minds of Equestria. I have deemed it Plasma as I myself seem to find nothing else that is as energy efficient in nature, and its green glow is quite a nice attribute I added. I have decided not to inform anypony but myself on how, and what is used to make plasma. I have also decided to not allow anypony into this portal, as well as inform anypony it even exists. I am sure that queen would stop my work... she's so young so new, she is afraid of anything that could threaten that stupid crown.

*Is heard groveling something*

As of now the portal's stable, and I will cut my log out. I desire some food, and therefore will come back afterwords with log two...


Zinak,  Day 1 log Out.

*a beep is heard*

OOoh, futuristic journal log stories are amazing!! I can't wait until the next part!!

*A beep is heard intro with just a long loud sigh*

Journal entry log number 2.

I Zinak can't help but find the food we are suppose to eat somewhat unappealing, but then again if I had to eat this or paste... I suppose whatever they serve is better than nothing. Onward with the log I suppose I'm rambling again....

I have come to the conclusion to include a few visual aids in describing what is required to re-open my portal, or at-least enough instructions that anypony that is trying to recover my work, or me could, or should... be able to follow with some ease. It shouldn't be to hard, but the portal's got a fall-back instant shut down should the portal be used, therefore I have not used it yet, I continue my observations however I am aware I'll need a way home. Something I will address on at some point.

*He let out a chuckle*

I am green hair, unicorn, yellow eyes, fairly decent figure... I'm not one of those royal guards or farm ponies who are build like tanks... nor am I am geek with nothing but a brain.. how weird we go one way or the other never both... I was created not to long ago, and yet here I sit explaining my appearance. I suppose its to help clarify who made these logs, but overall the most important quality of me that I could ever explain, is my mark... Not sure why they are all called the cutie-mark..

*He let out a sigh*

I myself find the name stupid, but none the less, my mark in question was just what appeared to be something of a metallic sheet with energy coming off of it. A showmanship I'm sure of my mechanical inventions. However I wished other's would understand, what I do isn't to create for the sake of building, it is to understand why nature itself is the way it is.

*He laughed some hearing a beep*

Enough about me, log two will conclude the testing of my Jolly Equestrian Traveling Preforming Acceleration Compulsion Keeper, I will call it a jetpack for short. The gears are turning out shortly, however they seem to be spinning rather faster than anticipated. We will see what happens when we apply plasma to the gears.

*He is heard chuckling and a sound of metal began to hum, suddenly an explosion is heard*

Agh!? whaa?!

*A beep is heard as it sounded like a bolt of energy struck the device*

*The audio log begins but after some panting and laughter that sounded like Zinak almost like alittle afflicted and maddened for some reason*

Ha..Ha.. so ... Log... 3.

*he seemed to be panting and giving a light chuckle*

The pain... is finally died down long enough for me to make a log.  It would appear my project code-named jetpack, exploded when exposed to the massive surge of power plasma gave it...

*he seemed to be chuckling between his statements probably some sort of dementia*

So when it combusted which I now know how to alter the jetpack into a more stable form, but when it exploded shrapnel went into my front right limb, causing a deep cash almost cutting the limb right off, however as I had to react to said wound I decided a better idea than covering the wound would be to take it off and replace it later.

*he laughs seemingly mad*

I did it, after a lot of blood loss I was able to replace my limb with a mechanical counterpart. Almost in every way is it sufficient and with what the test jetpack told me, I was able to craft a mechanical limb without it blowing up... or me up. With that being said this limb has done more than I could imagine. I can cook things with the plasma depositing energy into a beam like status, it has also helped me store so many tools and features within the limb. I even could make popcorn with my limb. It has led me to question what organs, and limbs can be taken off while keeping me sane and intact. It would appear mechanical... parts have so many more functions.

*he is heard humming and the sound of metal clanking together*

Maybe metal... is the key to escaping the thing called life and time? I must research what can and what can't be done... on somepony I'm sure on that. Overall I have concluded after I visit the hospital... at some point and get my blood back, I will have to fix myself and replace all sorts of parts, or add some things I never had. Like my own personal jetpack, that way anypony can fly. If i make everypony super powerful and special, we will all be equal in what one can and can't do.

*a sounded off beeps*

* A loud beep turning on is heard*

Log... whatever It doesn't matter anymore, I am leaving this stupid village, I am leaving it all behind. There is nothing for me here, to many liabilities I have to go and explore my research where I can be alone with me and my machines. I will however leave a report on how to find me. Should a pony be able to understand my research and my findings, but I highly doubt anypony will be able to understand my work, my mind.

*He lets out a loud sigh*

I myself and finding it hard to continue without an assistance, perhaps I will add to my list of working machines...

*he hums*

We shall see what happens when I find out what happens to breath life into another form. When I can bring metal to life, I will no longer need a queen or a king, I will be a more than either one of them and there stupid ideas.

*He chuckles*

I will see what happens, but first I need to move to a place where my work can't be stopped. I can't wait to see what happens when metal has life in it.

*he continued his maddening laughter as a beep turning off is*

*a beep turns on and a loud sigh is heard*

For those concerned, I have moved upwards to a location where the clouds are below me and the earth is above the clouds. I have moved to a location that attracts all 5 elements in one single moment of dark energy. I Zinak the great inventor have left this clue for those who seek my knowledge and power, but those who seek my knowledge are welcomed. Those who think I can bring them power will be disappointed my gift to the world is my knowledge of the world. I have left a novel of my notes about basic discoveries, but I also left this for anypony that is seeking the knowledge of things this world can't even comprehend. I welcome the minds of others' but be warned, where I am isn't safe, nor is it welcomed to be a place of the idiots. You come at your own accord, and nor do I protect or wish you to come in the intent of being harmed.

*he sighed taking a sip of something*

I Zinak leave this behind and all my notes to guide those who wish to follow me, as I leave I will begin working on a portal to break time itself. Good bye other's... welcome to science.

Zinak Out.

*a beep is heard turning off*

-a note is stuck to this machine and left alone reading "play me anypony that finds this" -

*image of last image seen,  (Will have to get it anthro-formed but got one)*