*Rushing up, one of the unicorns tosses a block of the arc-plastique against the door, touching his horn to it twice and turning away as the shaped-charge inside conforms to the stress points on the door. Behind her, the other two unicorns turn and fire their rifles, one of them bringing a larger Cheery Lake 40mm launcher and firing towards the approaching Reanimated to little effect. Under the incoming fire, one stumbles and trips, taking a stitching like of shots between her hoof and her hock, yelping and dropping her weapons with a clatter.
At the other end of the larger room, the pegasi burst through the door, spreading out and opening fire almost indiscriminately towards the targets around them. Two take to the air, circling overhead and firing their 7.62s, while Sturm and Bucky remain on the ground, bracing themselves and firing their 84mm recoiless’.
“Goddess damn, the hay are these things?!” Bucky shouts, kicking back and slotting another shell into place. “Buck if I know, keep shooting.” Sturm yells back, wincing from the blowback.*
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*The explosive blows the faux-stone panelling off the door, revealing a tungsten-steel inner shell. The shaped charge drilled a one foot diameter hole through it, but it’s still mostly intact.
One of the reanimated takes a Carlo to the chest and goes down for a moment, before stumbling back on its feet and resuming fire with a gaping hole through it’s chest plate, revealing shredded organs and tissues inside.
Alarms start to sound, and the armoured section of the floor begins to rise on concealed pneumatics, revealing it to be a set of doors concealing stairs. As soon as there is enough space guards on the other side of the bunker door begin firing blindly upwards.*
(Arcel)
*he closes his eyes, crying lightly*… how do you fix ruining the lives of your two closest friends…. Everything I did to help them blew up in my face…. I helped them realize there true love for one another…. I did what I could to help you and Twilight get along… and I tried to fix any troubles that popped up between them… what did I end up causing? The birth of a monster who plauged them, Twilights poisoning with nightmare energy which I am guessing what killed her, Sabu’s mind being re-written twice, the first causing him torment and the second time to save him from the madness caused by that monster I created….
*he crys, looking away from her* I now… now understand the old saying… the road to damnation is pathed in good intentions….
*She holds him tightly.*
…Why are We always the last to hear about these things?
Are you sure Twilight is dead? The Element of Magic is still active. Somepony must be holding it.
ellis-l4d2-deactivated20110923 asked: graaah! *translation: hi my name is edward and im a ghoul and could you heal my radiation?*
No, but We could offer you an employment opportunity.
*She hoofs him a pamphlet entitled ‘So you wan’t to be a science project?’*
rennysama-deactivated20160409 asked: Okie dokie lokie~! *bounces off-screen* [Screen focuses on NMM] *bounces on-screen* Your Highness *bow* what would yuh have me do?
It is good to see that you’re feeling better.
Right now, We need someone to go to the Celestial Art Exhibition in Fillydelphia. Take these stickers, and put them over Celesita’s eyes in every painting of her.
*She hoofs her a big roll of stickers.*
Anonymous asked: Oh dear, it appears my dance moves have once more driven everypony to flee in terror. At least the lines are shorter. Would you care for some refreshments Mistress? It is imperative to keep one's hydration at optimal levels.
Yes. What are the young colts and fillies drinking these nights? We want to try something trendy.
rennysama-deactivated20160409 asked: *Snaps out of it* Ave Eternal Night! What does Her Highness require of me? Hmm, Ah need a new mask!
Stallion: Ah, good. Why don’t you take an experimental walk around, then go speak to the Queen. She’s eager to hear how you’re feeling.
(Sturmpony)
*The unicorns rush into the breach, galloping through the smoke and into the grand hall, realizing almost instantly how little the new plans match up to the older, now ancient ones they’d been briefed on. Fretting momentarily, Sergeant Cone clicks his teeth and snaps his neck right, levitating his rifle up in front of him as the team tries to get to the right of the room and find a way down. Above them, Sturm and his pegasi clear several rooms, shooting at the few fleeing ponies they find while trying to get their radios to pick up the ground team. “Something’s awry, sir.” Bucky says, fiddling with the radio across his neck. “What’s up?” Sturm asks, turning back for a second before pushing up to provide cover for their pointpony. “Radio is dead, same on the walkies. Interference, can’t pin it down.” “Damn and blast… Alright, alright… Down, we’re going down. Can’t split up the team if we don’t know who’s dead and who’s alive.” he says, making a few gestures with his hoof towards the ponies taking up the rear as their lead moves down a staircase*
*The reanimated follow the ground team into the breach, opening fire as soon as they enter. For all their size and armour they can easily outrun an earth pony, so they are quickly gaining on them. The ground team’s only hope is to evade or distract them.
At the right of the room, the ground team find a heavily armoured section of floor with a keycard reader inset in the wall next to it. There is also a sealed black door leading to the high-security section of the castle.
The pegasus team continues to meet little resistance. The servants are unarmed and unprotected, and most are gunned down. The stairs the team takes lead down to a concealed doorway into the grand hall.*
rennysama-deactivated20160409 asked: *just sits there, drooling*
Stallion: Hmm… *Bangs his forehooves together in front of her face to wake her up.*
We have planted an explosive device within your Boutique. It is magically concealed, and you will never discover it in time. It will detonate in one hour and completely destroy everything you have worked towards, unless you meet Our demands.
rennysama-deactivated20160409 asked: *drools more* P-popcorn~?
*The images and sensations start to fade as the machine cycles down, leaving several compulsions implanted deep in the Pink Avenger’s subconscious.*
Stallion: *Undoes the restraints.* There now, that wasn’t so bad, was it? Careful when you try to stand, the Sensorama screws up your sense of balance for a while.*