Set six years after season 6, Occupied Equestria presents an alternative history where the Changelings have conquered half of Equestria, while a former Equestrian colony - soured to Princess Twilight's notion of harmony with all creatures because of their encounters with griffins - Invaded and took the other half. In Baltimare and the Equestrian Southeast, the magic of friendship has weakened, as Communists, Changeling infiltrators, Fascists, gangs, and corrupt creepy politicians threaten the city. This role play is based in large part upon the Equestria at War mod for Hearts of Iron 4, and uses D&d 3.5e mechanics
Shimmering Spark, Onyx Steel, and Brie Achtungsex now make the perilous crossing into the Changeling Lands. In Baltimare, Dark Star prepares for his next big assignement, while Silver concludes his mentoring of traumatized foals. Much further away, Iron stands under jeweled nighttime skies, preparing his next move
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>>105560Bullseye.Silver brings his rifle up to his shoulder, and aims at the bomb's warhead.
Okay...focus aim on inhale, pull trigger on exhale. Inhale...So, just a regular attack roll now, or is that not necessary? >>105562Attack roll
>>105564At least it's not a stallion gang bang
>>105565She would never look so gleeful at the approach of a hoof near her snoot
>>105569Touch the snoot, and you may become acquainted with the receiving end of it
>>105570Sounds like a Great Deal to me
*Boop*
Uh... do Onyx or Dark Star want to declare actions? Or Iron or Silver for that matter?
>>105574Hmm... I think we are waiting for clearance from the changelings. But I have missed a few days, so we could be past them.
>>105575Onyx and Spark were last left alone in the base of the apartment building
>>105577Dark Star was talking to Blue Skies, trying to find out Silver's location
>>105578Right
"So you haven't seen silver?"
>>105581At the moment, no pony. A ragged pinkish-reddish carpeted floor, white walls with a bit of texture to them, iron railings on the staircase up, and wooden steps. A lower quality, older apartment foyer. There are mailboxes to the left, and the staircase to the right, as well as a hallway down the left
>>105579HitRoll die
>>105580"Last I saw him, he was going to the Curwhinny farm to try to extract books"
>>105582"Hmmmmmmmmm that place is....Spooky. i think i'llget some of those potions we had before."
[1d20 = 12]>>105585Oh, that. Okay, let's see...
[1d20+5 = 25]>>105587To avoid shrapnel, I imagine.
>>105585"Silver and i were able to sneak past the Ghasts after we Drank that potion, before the library caught on fire."
>>105588>>105586>>105583>>105579Silver takes aim at the Bomb with his Lavender rifle, in that little area between the fuse and the remainder of the warhead. He pulls the trigger, there is a "ding," and a fraction of a second before "
ZING!"
The bomb explodes at first in red fire, then white and grey cloud. droplets of water are thrown up everywhere. from the opposite side of the Quarry can be seen little clouds of pink dust where, presumably, shrapnel has hit against the wall. Silver feels a WOOSH of compressed and hot air rush towards him, a "whirl" of something pass by his ear, and the grey cloud comes towards him after some of it bounces off against the lower part of the quarry. Silver is nearly knocked down by this and his rifle wobbles. Nearly, but Silver composes himself and stands firm as a ringing sound fills his ears
>>105589"Oh. Yes. That..."
>>105590"...WOOHOOHOHOHOO! YEAH! THAT WAS AMAZING!" Even as he can't hear himself shout in amazement at the explosion he's caused, Silver jumps for joy at the awesome destruction he's wrecked. He puts a hoof in his ear to try to adjust it, making "mulp" or "malp" sounds to see if he can fight through the tinnitus. He also surveys the landscape to see what of the undead horde survived.
[12d20 = 120]>>105591He can barely hear the "mulp mulp," coming off in a sensation almost like that of being at high altitude. His ears ring on with a slow "eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" that's almost like a damned bat pony but less annoying.
The little clouds of dust on the far wall rise, and ripples appear in the water over there as small fragments fall. A big wave crashes against the wall, breaks, and moves back, as water moves to the other side of the shallow lake completely engulfing the ripples over there. Something floats in the water, and the water itself is far more brown than it was before. A large crack appears in the side of the wall near where the bomb had been, and parts of rock fall into the water. the rock on the ledge where the bomb has been is now completely gone, and still more pieces of rock fall into the water.
Something falls down and crashes into the ground on the North side of the quarry. Silver's shirt is wet, as are parts of his fur. Indeed, he could feel droplets of water splash on his muzzle. Now, he can smell what must be the explosives. It's a different smell than Silver is (probably) used to, smelling more like the TNT used to blow bridges or for mining than cordite or gunpowder
>>105590"do you know where to Get potions?"
>>105592Sweet Celestia, this tinnitus...Silver looks at what landed in the North side of the quarry, curious to see if it's a piece of bomb that somehow survived, a piece of rock, or a piece of some ghast or ghoul that got blown to smithereens.
[1d4 = 2]>>105594>>105593"Yes. I think Silver gets them from '2 strong for U'"
>>105594It's... part of a bicycle?
[1d20+3 = 5]>>105596Spot: Silver makes sure he's not seeing things wrong.
...Bicycle? >>105598Hmm...hope my eyesight is not going out alongside my hearing. Silver continues to survey the destruction for any surviving undead.
>>105599There are pieces of corpses in the water, some bobbing, most separated into pieces. At least two are moving
[1d20+9 = 16]>>105600Shooting fish in barrel. Silver takes aim at the nearest of the moving corpses, breathes in to steady his aim, then pulls the trigger on the exhale.
>>105601"eeeeeeeee
POW RAAAAAAH! eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"
Hit. Roll damage die
>>105601Before Silver takes his shot, something else lands over behind Silver
[2d8 = 10]>>105602>>105603Silver looks behind him to see what it is.
>>105604It is damaged, but not completely dead
Also, Silver found his bait
>>105605"...You survived?" Silver grabs the bait to take a look at it.
>>105606Part of it has been melted away by water, part has fallen out, and the tin container is bent, but yes, Silver has the smelly white substance in his hooves
[1d20+9 = 23]>>105607"Pleasant...got to find waste receptacle to throw this in when I get chance. Or biohazard container."
Silver returns to firing at the now-injured ghoul.
>>105608Hit. The thing recoils again, and then falls over into the water, as the smell of brussel sprouts and cotton candy exudes from the container
[2d8 = 11]>>105609Not sure if a damage roll is needed, but here's one anyways.*sniff sniff*"Oh Goddesses...that stuff reeks..."
>>105610Oh it’s dead. I mean, it was already dead, but it’s more dead now. Double dead