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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>>105918"It Needs to be taken care of as soon as possible. i believe we will need to rent some Heavy Artillery From the BlackHooves. SeaBreeze said they are most likely armed to the beak. there maybe the possibility they are taking Slaves as well."
[1d20+3 = 14]>>105920>>105922>>105923Listen: "...I did." Silver slowly draws his SMG. He tries to pinpoint where it was coming from.
>>105920>when you reference something out of pure luckIron inhales deeply, glancing at Cauldron before looking down and lightly digging the ground with a hoof.
"Fine. You got me. These," he shakes the pots as the blush intensifies "are supposed to be a gift for her."
>>105925"I see... and how much does she need?"
Cauldron is too embarrassed to protest
>>105924The sound is from further in the halls, on the other-side, near the main area the group had operated before
>>105927>>105928Silver keeps his voice low. "Hmm...seems like there might be one ghast left. That or one of ponies you mentioned wandered inside. Now, follow..." He looks where he expected Dark Star to be, and, upon seeing nopony, looks around confused. "...where did you go?"
>>105926"The more, the better. It is still supposed to be life-changing money, which means it should be a lot."
Poking his chin in order not to reveal every single thing to the all-seeing Earth mare, he opts for a reasonable description without being too obvious of his and Cauldron's intent.
"Perhaps the same amount to buy a house and fill it with those wood things for storage, along with a place where to cook. Also some beds and other things these metal jungle houses have."
He walks over to Cauldron, pulling her closer yet again, winking at her.
"Is that right?"
>>105929a shhhh sound comes from the shadows
"ill be right behind you."
>>105931Creepy, but: "Alright then. I will take point."
>>105928Silver heads towards the source of the sound, SMG and flashlight pointed forward.
>>105927Well... Dark Star is hidden
>>105929The sound continues. It's an almost laughing hysterical sound
>>105930"Well..."
"And that requires
all of this money?"
>>105932He goes forward, around through the little hallway past the chemistry lab, past curwhinny's little bedroom, and towards where the library had been, the one that was set on fire
[1d20+4 = 22]>>105934It certainly sets Silver's hairs on end. But... "When did undead start laughing?"
Move Silently: Silver tries to sneak up on whoever or whatever is making the noise.
[1d20+5 = 8]>>105936Dark Star Follows him silently
>>105934Iron nods.
"Yes. Most definitely, since the cooking ingredients she uses are quite rare, too. Too much uncertainty so she has to buy them in bulk every week."
He slowly leans over to Cauldron's ear while smiling, hopefully to placate the smug pony in front of him.
"Tell her the cost for your potion ingredients, Cauldron," she whispers into the now flustered zebra. "Unless you think we can get away with saying the true reason behind the use for the money."
>>105936>>105935It doesn't hear Silver, but Silver does see it
Silver's flashlight shines forward into the hallway, and immediately picks up a shadow. Silver may have confused the entity standing before him as a living pony, as indeed it is in a better, livelier condition than those he has encountered before. It has part of its mane, grey and black, and it wears a brownish ragged jacket of indiscernible style, as well as a badly faded purple-white Tricorne hat on its head. It still has much of its coat, a matted rusty color, although if it was simply covered in dried blood its not sure it would look any different. The eyes remain in its sockets... but that's where the difference is most immediately discernable. The pupils are pitych black, and take up almost the whole eye.
"Hehehe, hehe" it laughs almost nervously. Its lips are gone, as is one of its ears
>>105938"Well there's uh, the mandrake root... which is... very expensive"
She's definitely stumbling over her words, but at least she isn't quite dead from embarrassment yet
"Uh huh" says the not really convinced Pear
>>105939Iron's brow is getting even sweatier.
(This is the worst way to confess feelings for another pony.)
"Alright, fine. You got us again. Remember that whole funding thing? Well, she was the one who was going to be funded into having a small business."
>>105939Dark Star Draws his pistols, but doesn't point it at it,yet.
>>105940"It wasn't a proposal for a memorial Park Bench?"
>>105939>>105941Silver casts nervous and confused glances at this being. Like Dark Star, he keeps his SMG at the ready, but for the moment merely watches its actions.
What...is this thing? Is this ghast of old militia pony? >>105942"That can also happen, yes, but I mainly wanted to help my partner replace her current job that, as I said, saps her very soul, with something she likes doing a lot more."
He looks at Cauldron.
"If you feel able to talk about your passion that will turn into your future job, do it."
>>105943>>105941It screams
AHHHHHHHHHHHH!And starts to run for the two
>>105940Just wanted to say the last attempt at confessing feelings was objectively worse
>>105944"Well... I... like... potion making?"
[2d20+5 = 24]>>105945Dark Star Shoots it with his Revolvers
>>105945Oh I know. He was a confused little colt those times.Iron squeezes Cauldron affectionatley.
"Come on, you can do better than that. Tell her about the magic potions that make my hide tougher or the ones you brewed just to heal me up to full fighting strength."
He looks at Pear.
"There are also some that increases one's attributes temporarily, too. Things like intelligence and charisma to strength and dexterity."
He smiles giddily as a colt in a sugarcube store
"Are potions the best thing ever when it can do things like that? Of course they are!"
[10d20+5 = 96]>>105947>>105948Well, I suppose if Dark Star is shooting it, Silver should probably join in.Silver fires a moderate burst from his SMG at the rushing undead.
[6d6 = 16]>>105947>>105950It shrieks, loudly, in a scream that sounds like it is inhaling
>>105950>>105947The bullets rip flesh off it, and the tricorne falls off and onto the ground. A particulary large bullet lands into its chest, and released a visible electric shock that illuminates the area for a third of a second. Still another bullet hits its foreleg, and hacks it nearly off. Not enough though, for though the bone is severed, it hands on by tendon and fur.
It shrieks again, and tries to limp forward towards Silver
>>105949*Zebra is squeezed*
"Well... there are healing potions. I have some experience with those.
Ask me how"
[10d20+5 = 109]>>105955What IS this thing?Silver lets loose another burst, with intent to send it back to the grave.
[2d20+5 = 23]>>105955Dark Star fires 2 more shots into it
>>105958>>105957>>105958One, then two, then, three, then a fourth, a fifth, and finally a sixth shot hit it. One hits its chest squarely. One goes into its barrel near the rear, between the hip and the belly. One rips off part of its ear. Another goes into its collar, and seems to break a bone. One hits it in its head, and causes a part of the skull to come off in a tesla-coil like display of arcing electricity, and causing the eyes to briefly glow red. The final bullet grazes the other fore leg. After this, it looses it balance definitively, and falls down to the ground, inanimate
[2d20+5 = 16]>>105959Dark Star keeps shooting it just in case
>>105961Dark Star is out of bullets in his revolver
>>105960Probably
>>105961"What was that thing, do you think?"
>>105963"...I Don't Know. i just know it's Dead."
>>105963>>105964From across the hall at the end, another scream
>>105964>>105965Silver brings his SMG back up. "Shit. We may have more incoming." He goes back into the hallway, pointing his flashlight towards the source of the sound.
>>105966Silver should have 10 round remaining (if the magazine is not completely filled, as is recommended for this variety of gun). Dark Star is out, and needs to reload
>>105967Silver does indeed have 10 rounds left.
>>105964"Reload and prepare yourself, I do not know what else will come."
>>105965Dark Star Reloads
>>105966"Buck Cover Me,Reloading!"
>>105968It's there in the light. Another one of those things, the same style. As before, this creature has a livelier general appearance than the ghasts known before, with ragged fur - greyish white in this case, although whether that is its natural color or a faded version of its original, who can say, and a matted brown mane. This one has the torn remnants of some kind of clothing, but is mostly naked. As before, giant black eyes stare back at Silver.
It gives a strange screech, closest to a high pitched female scream, but sounding really more like something belonging to an animal
[10d20+5 = 108]>>105970"В следующий раз оставайся мертвым, некрасивым."
Silver aims at the creature and fires until he hears his gun go
*CLICK*.