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Occupied Equestria - Suffering Endures
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121000
121010
We ride again
1571 replies and 61 files omitted.
Anonymous
u6mMu
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No.121868
>>121864
Iron simply dumps the griffon off him, looking strangely at both the mist and the shape appearing from the shadows, hooves ready to pounce whenever the attack comes.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
jcvDA
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No.121869
121870 121872
>>121866
Silver halts in his tracks, pointing his sword towards the shape. Dark Star draws his bow, and aims for the same object.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121870
121871 121872 121879
>>121867
Midnight regains 6 points of health, but is still 29 below where she started, with two serious stab wounds and a number of smaller ones. Jubilosa looks intently at the mist, from cone sounds of talking

Two griffins poke their heads out

>>121869
A griffin pokes its head out, looking over more towards the direction of iron after a glance in Silver’s direction
Silver "The Floof" Sword
jcvDA
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No.121871
121872 121873
>>121870
Silver lowers his sword slightly. "Will you surrender? For what it is worth, you still have our guarantee that you will not be harmed."
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121872
121874
>>121870
>>121867
>>121869
>>121871
From deeper in can be heard the words,
"Nein, es soll keine Kapitulation geben"

But several more griffins seem to look out in interest of some kind of surrender
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121873
121874 121876
>>121871
From one side of the mist, a griffin flies out, evidently heading towards a side away from Dark Star
Silver "The Floof" Sword
jcvDA
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No.121874
121875
>>121872
As a sign of trust, Silver puts his sword back in his sheath.

>>121873
Dark Star keeps his bow trained on the griffon as long as he can, just in case.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121875
121876 121877 121878
>>121874
Mala too drops his sword.... Just to free up his mouth, which he now uses to spout high pitched yip-barks and growls at the enemies

The other griffin takes off, and lands on the second level on the side opposite Dark Star
Anonymous
u6mMu
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No.121876
121880
>>121873
>>121875
Iron sees the two griffons fly up towards Dark Star, humming slightly as he looks suspicious about the ordeal.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
jcvDA
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No.121877
121880
>>121875
Silver trots over to his friend, and pets him between the ears. "It is okay, Mala, you can calm down, now."
Silver "The Floof" Sword
jcvDA
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No.121878
121880
>>121875
Dark Star keeps an eye on the griffon.

Silver smiles at the gnoll while he pets him. "Good boy."
Anonymous
SjTSp
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No.121879
121881
>>121870
Midnight sighs in relief at her healing before standing back up and checking on Jubilosa
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121880
121882 121884
>>121877
His ears fall down, and he stops barking, though he remains in a growling "attack" stance towards those looking out. Several more peer out.

>>121878
This calms him down just a little bit more

>>121876
They move up, and seem to run off to a side

>>121878
Blue Skies asks:
"Are we going to do something about them?"
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121881
121883
>>121879
Jubilosa is completely unscathed, as the griffins and zebra that attacked considered Midnight the more pressing target. She, more so than most, seems to want to press forward, and force the surrender

"It feels good, doesn't it? The feel of victory. Of conquest. Of killing"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
jcvDA
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No.121882
121885
>>121880
Dark Star looks down at the griffons peering out of the fog. "We'll take them in alive." He announces to the remaining griffons, "Drop your weapons, and come out of the fog peacefully, and you all have our words that you'll be unharmed."

Silver continues to pet Mala and try to calm him down, so more griffons might leave the fog.
Anonymous
SjTSp
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No.121883
121885
>>121881
Midnight breathes another sigh of relief before quickly thinking about, and checking on, Meadows.
Anonymous
u6mMu
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No.121884
121885
>>121880
Iron looks warily at the two griffs, unsure of why they're being let hanging, wakling around there instead of getting shot down.
i+OCE
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No.121885
121886 121887 121890
[1d20+4 = 13]
>>121882
He growls, then stop for a moment, then growls slightly, then stops, and then his tongue comes out

Then.... Swoosh an arrow comes right for Silver.

Mala yells out in a high pitched bark-yip that sounds nothing like a dog, nor indeed any animal Silver has ever heard

>>121883
Meadows, thankfully, is further back, in the hallway. To the right, further down, White Sands peers around a corner. She sits calmly, smoking still another cigarette with a poof of smoke. The same brand Silver smokes, oddly enough.

Meadows is down, to the left, by the bathroom. She still seems kind of out of it. Like she doesn't quite know what's going on. But she knows it's not good. She wobbles forward
"Midnight... are you hurt? You are covered in marks"

>>121884
At worst, Iron can pull out and around, going up the stairs to meet them for himself
Anonymous
SjTSp
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No.121886
121888
>>121885
"Yes, I am hurt, but I am very relieved to see you are not Meadows."
Midnight looks like a weight has been lifted off her shoulders, despite the cuts covering her body
jcvDA
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No.121887
121888 121891
[1d20+3 = 11]
>>121885
The arrow, thankfully, is deflected by his armor.

Spot: Silver quickly gets into a defensive posture, and tries to peer through the fog to see who shot at him.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121888
121889 121892
>>121887
Vaguely, in front of him there is a silhouette. Mala continues yipping

>>121886
All is well for her thus far, and will likely remain that way unless an enemy gets past them and into the hallway.
Anonymous
SjTSp
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No.121889
121891 121897
>>121888
Let's hope it stays that way.
Midnight stands in the doorway, looking around
Anonymous
u6mMu
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No.121890
121891
>>121885
Iron hums slightly, turning to Khoi.
"Two griffons are in the catwalk," Iron whispers. "What do you think?"
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121891
121893
>>121887
Upstairs, Blue Skies runs off

>>121889
A couple griffins look out. One has shot an arrow at Silver, and Mala is growling and yipping at the veiled foe

>>121890
"Are they running away, looking for help, or for cached weapons?"
She asks back
Silver "The Floof" Sword
jcvDA
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No.121892
121894
>>121888
He calls out to the other griffons. "Let me make one guess: your leader, who ordered one dozen of your friends and comrades into battle, while hiding like coward in middle of those of you who did not want to fight, and is ordering you to not surrender, was who just fired that arrow."
Anonymous
u6mMu
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No.121893
121894
>>121891
"That's the worst part," Iron reports. "I have no idea what they're doing, but they're not getting shot by either Dark Star nor Skies."
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121894
121895 121896
>>121892
None reply. Only "Yeep Yip Yeep Yip" for a moment. Then, in Ponish
"Come in yourself"

>>121893
"Do you want me to go check it?"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
jcvDA
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No.121895
121897
>>121894
Silver lets out a sigh. "You do realize that means we can not guarantee you will be unharmed, yes?"
Anonymous
u6mMu
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No.121896
121897
>>121894
Iron cocks his brow, before nodding. "Do. I'll stay here in case any fools try to rush here."
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121897
121898 121899 121900
>>121896
Khoi nods, then goes off.

>>121895
No response

>>121889
>>121895
>>121896
Two Griffins run off towards the South exit. This is the exit that has a pool of fire around it, but no pony guarding it. To the right of Silver, to the left of Midnight, and opposite Iron (Iron likely cannot see it)
jcvDA
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No.121898
121901
[1d20 = 17]
>>121897
Silver draws his sword, and approaches the fog. "Your choice."

Before he arrives, however, Dark Star aims a lit thrown firebomb towards the middle of the fog.
Anonymous
SjTSp
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No.121899
121902
>>121897
>low HP
>guarding Meadows
I'll let Silver take this one, but Midnight holds her weapns at the ready, just incase
Anonymous
u6mMu
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No.121900
121902
>>121897
Iron simply stands guard, unaware of the escaping future convicts on the other side, scanning the area for any sort of unwarranted rushing.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121901
121903 121907 121908
>>121898
Now This is effective. The center does not immediately clear up, for what is burned away is replaced by smoke. But it produces an immediate deluge of griffins, running towards Iron, Jubilosa, and Midnight.

Mala Jumps out and runs towards the side
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121902
>>121899
>>121900
See >>121900 and >>121899


jcvDA
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No.121903
121904 121906
[1d20+2 = 11]
>>121901
Strength: Silver tries to intercept and tackle a fleeing Griffon.
jcvDA
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No.121904
121905 121906
[1d20+10 = 29]
>>121903
Dark Star aims at a different fleeing griffon, and shoots an arrow at them.
jcvDA
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No.121905
121906 121912
[2d6+2 = 10]
>>121904

Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121906
121909
>>121903
Silver lands on one, before Mala gets to her, while Mala gets to another

>>121904
>>121905
Hit. And. Downed
Anonymous
u6mMu
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No.121907
121912
>>121901
Iron slowly walk backwards, swiping a hoof at one of the fleeing griffons non-lethally.
[1d20+10 = 12]
<Melee Strike
Anonymous
SjTSp
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No.121908
121912 121913
>>121901
Midnight sighs before striking out at one of the ones running by her.
S: [1d20+7 = 19]

D: [1d20+7 = 20]

jcvDA
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No.121909
121910 121912
[1d20+10 = 30]
>>121906
Silver tries to keep the griffon pinned while he hogties her.

Dark Star shoots at another, with a massive grin on his face.
jcvDA
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No.121910
121911
[1d20+10 = 27]
>>121909
Confirming
jcvDA
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No.121911
121912 121918
[4d6+2 = 9]
>>121910

Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121912
121914 121917
>>121909
>>121907
Hit

>>121908
>>121907
>>121905
A couple more griffins raise their foreclaws
"Greife nicht an! Greife nicht an!"

>>121911
>>121909
Another one, shot and falls down
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.121913
121916
>>121908
Midnight hits the fleeing Griffin, who herself has a robe partly covered in fuel oil and flame, strewing blood across the floor as she trips and falls down, leaving a trail of blood
Anonymous
u6mMu
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No.121914
121918
>>121912
Iron's hoof clashes with a random griffin, hoping to keep him in place after that blow
[1d3+5 = 7]
<Damage
With that, Iron stomps his hooves, attempting to intimdate the fleeing griffs.
"Lay down on the ground and I'll ensure you'll not be beaten up!"
[1d20+9 = 23]
<Intimidate check
Anonymous
SjTSp
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No.121916
121918
>>121913
Damage
[1d6+1 = 5]

[1d4+1 = 4]

jcvDA
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No.121917
121918 121919
[1d20+10 = 19]
>>121912
Intimidate: Dark Star shouts out to the crowd. "ON THE GROUND, NOW!"

Silver tries to herd the griffons away from the exit.
i+OCE
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No.121918
121919 121920 121921 121925
[1d20+5 = 21]
>>121914
>>121916
>>121911
From inside, towards the middle, a flaming robe is cast down and aside.
"Greife ihn mit deiner Kraft an"

With this materializes a green, twisted sword. Like a more massive version of the curved daggers. The ethereal greation, transluscent and hovering, strikes over towards Silver

>>121914
Two of them comply immediately. Actually, he's rolling on the ground. Tying to put out the fire

>>121916
She falls down, and starts croaking. Jubilosa seems horrified at this scene

>>121917
Several more do so, though it looks like Midnight and Mala have already killed a couple females as they fled. More than a couple are covered in burning fuel oil, and stand trying to pull the robes off