Linkin Pony - Recharge: Revamped

Chapter 27

Work in the camp continued for the next couple of days without interruptions. Team Xero had decided to wait a few days before addressing the Hybrid outpost and sending FeatherTune to interview ponies. CharmingRhythm wanted to be in camp when any new recruits arrived.

HyperBlitz was helping Jet move some furniture. Hovering, he carried a small table towards a doorway. He carefully let it go just above the ground. He let his four hooves sit on the ground too, and overlooked their work. As Jet moved the table inside, HyperBlitz noticed ThunderCharm trotting towards him with bright eyes.

"HyperBlitz! Blazing was telling me about your music! I knew your team name was Xero, but I didn't know it was that Xero! You know.. With an X.... You have music on the radio!"

"Yeah, you know it?" Hyper replied with a smirk, amused.

"Yeah! Blazing says you do most of the vocals?" Thunder wondered.

"I do." Hyper dipped his head.

"You have an amazing voice!" She returned genuinely.

That complement warmed Hyper. "Well, thank you... You sure you know which one's are our songs?" He raised a brow.

"Yeah! You did In The End, and Numb, and One Step Closer," Thunder listed a few.

"How do you remember all the names...." Hyper asked, floored.

"It's not that hard..." Thunder stated bashfully. "I would record the songs from the radio on a tape player for myself. But.. I lost it." She gazed at the ground.

"We can get you copies of our songs, even songs we haven't published to the radio," Hyper offered.

"Seriously?! That would be awesome!" She beamed with excitement.

"I'm glad we could make someone happy with our music. That really means a lot," Hyper spoke with honesty.

"Music means a lot to me. It helps me through tough times," Thunder said in a soft tone.

"I understand. Me too," Hyper agreed, nodding. "You play anything?"

"What? N-no. I can't play or sing. I'm no good at music. I just enjoy it." Thunder replied.

"Ah. Just wondering," Hyper said, beginning to trail off.

"Oh, yeah," Thunder spoke up. "I was wondering if there's any way I could help around the camp. I've been here for over a week now, and I feel like I'm useless just standing around. We still owe you for saving us!"

"Oh- no. You don't owe us anything, really," Hyper assured. "It's just our job. But if you really do want to help, it would be appreciated. Anything you have in mind particularly?"

"Maybe painting? If you have anything to paint," Thunder mused.

"I'm sure we do. Why don't you go ask CharmingRhythm. He probably knows what needs done best." Hyper glanced over his shoulder, wondering where his Unicorn friend was.

"Alright. Thank you!" ThunderCharm began cantering off, and then slowed to a half. She turned back and asked, "Will you really get me copies of your music?"

"Yeah, of course. I promise," Hyper responded with a grin.

Thunder returned him a soft smile and a nod. The young mare dashed off in search of Rhythm. Hyper watched her go, feeling astonished. He had a fan! He wondered how many other ponies were interested in his music like this young mare.

While inside one of the houses, CharmingRhythm was setting up a collection of furniture. They had refurbished an old wooden table and its chairs that were still in good condition. It made a nice dining room, Rhythm thought. Viewing a portion of a house finished was satisfying.