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Occupied Equestria - Suffering Endures
Anonymous
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No.121000
121010
We ride again
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ZnoTg
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No.122602
122603
[1d20-1 = -14]
>>122601
Bluff: Silver says the first thing that comes to mind. "I am looking for Willow."
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122603
122604
>>122602
Her eyes open up "Wippy Willow? Oh yes, she should be coming up soon from her treatment. I'm not sure she's ready to be released yet though. I think she's on a court order...."
She kind of trails off, with less confidence in her most recent words
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122604
122605
>>122603
He nods. "Thank you, Sister North."
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122605
122606
>>122604
She looks at him, almost confused, but moves over to the side and tries to walk past him
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122606
122607
>>122605
Silver steps out of her way to let her pass.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122607
122608
>>122606
She does so. But what does Silver do?
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122608
122609 122610
>>122607
As soon as she's out of sight, the old unicorn releases a breath he didn't know he was holding. His legs get a bit wobbly underneath him. He shakily trots over the railing down into the atrium, the one that not 30 minutes ago was host to a very brutal massacre by his own hooves.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122609
122610
>>122608
*over to the railing
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122610
122611
>>122608
>>122609
Trotting over to the railing, Silver can find that his hoof can go no further than to the railing itself - not over it. But his vision extends further, and down to the floor he can see that it is a set of dull greyish stone tiles that break up the otherwise oppressive atmosphere impossed by the bright, whitewashed walls. There is no hint of bodies or blood.... but still Silver can vaguely smell burned clothing. A smell that is added to by a slight smell of disinfectant and bleach. A mare walks past, naked, as does another, and one is visible on the second floor as well. From off in the distance is the sound of a foal crying.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122611
122612
>>122610
"I must be having stroke..."

The unicorn slumps down into a sitting position, holding a forehoof to his head. "April 944...I was not even born yet..."

After a minute of catching his breath, he trots back to look in the small armory he just left.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122612
122613
>>122611
Entering the room, he finds it to be, as before, a long common room with two separate other rooms on the right. This room is actually a bit simpler, with a white tile floor, a white washed right wall, and the far wall painted a sort of ocean blue color. There is a table, a wooden chair, and a simple but fluffy couch. One window on the far side opens to outside, looking onto ocean, and letting some light shine in, with rays falling nearly directly below the window. There is an oil lamp, but no electric lights. Looking over to the two side rooms each have a bed but are otherwise mostly plain, and the doors have windows and locks from the outside.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122613
122614
>>122612
He just shakes his head. "Oh no..."

The old pony paces out in the hallway, wondering what to do now that he has obviously lost his marbles. Ultimately, he decides to follow whatever is causing the scent of burnt clothes.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122614
122615
>>122613
As Silver moves back into the hallway, he comes upon three mares. One, a little further away is North, who has turned and is looking to the other two. The other two are a daffodil yellow mare with a white shirt, and another nun, this one clearly a white unicorn cover completely in black. The yellow mare rocks her head side to side, and moves her mouth as if in mumbling, and does not seem to notice Silver, or even focus her eyes forward. The Unicorn nun tugs at the daffodil mare with a yellow magic glow, trying to pull her forward.

The mares seem to be coming from the stairwell, as the door closes Silver can see stone steps like those on lower floors, and can smell the smell of burned clothing coming stronger from the stairwell
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122615
122616
>>122614
Silver continues to follow the scent, wondering what could be causing it.

Is it hallucination like everything else? Or is it real?
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122616
122617
>>122615
Only faint, but it does seem that the air caries it stronger nearer the stairwell. As Silver passes, North says to Silver and to the other two
"Oh! It's the father! Here is Willow"
She looks back to the Daffodil mare, who audibly mumbles to herself and rocks her head back and forth. She pays no mind to the alleged father. The nun looks over towards Silver
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122617
122618
>>122616
Silver stops in his pursuit of the smell, and looks towards Willow. "...Willow? Is that you?"
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122618
122619
>>122617
The mare actually does look up, and over to Silver. Her eyes are magenta. Her mouth keeps moving, occasionally stopping, evidently talking at low volume. She says nothing to Silver, however. Partly covered by the collar of her shirt on her neck are a couple darker spots with some lost fur that Silver by now can recognize as electrical burns
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122619
122620
>>122618
Already knowing the answer, Silver points the burn marks out to the Sisters and asks, "What are those from?"
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122620
122621
>>122619
North tries to answer
"I... I think it's from her treatment. She has mania"

With an air of almost indignation, the white unicorn nun interjects, looking over towards North and then to Silver. She speaks, with a voice that sounds older and harsher
"The doctor says she has Premature dementia, and has prescribed treatment accordingly. If you ask me, she's been conversing with demons."

She looks back to Willow, who at least sometimes looks in the direction of people who are talking, only to then again look off into the distance down the hall.

Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122621
122622
>>122620
He raises an eyebrow at the Sisters. "You are treating my daughter...with electricity?"
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122622
122623
>>122621
She answers, with a tone of no apology
"Electrically induced seizures, yes. So says the doctor. And a healthy dose of prayer time, so says I."

Willow looks down the hall and says something under her breath every few seconds, occasionally nodding
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122623
122624
>>122622
"That is just barbaric!"

Silver tries to listen in on what Willow is muttering.
Anonymous
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No.122624
122625
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Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122625
122626 122627
>>122624
I wonder who she is talking to...

Silver pats the mare's back, while trying to discreetly smell if the burnt clothes smell is coming from her.
Anonymous
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No.122626
122627 122628
>>122625
The smell is not coming from her, and has actually dissipated somewhat since they entered. And yet, there is a slight - very slight - smell of burning fur from her

She speaks a little more
"Wait?"
And this time, it sounds as if there is a whispered reply
"Just take me home"
Another whisper
"And be with the cats"
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122627
122628
>>122625
>>122626
When Silver pats the back, he feels like his hoof is completely numb. He can feel that it is touching something, but he can feel no details of it. Silver's hoof comes down on the shirt. Her ears twitch back, and her fur goes from a completely upright position to one ever so slightly relaxed
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122628
122629
>>122626
>>122627
It might be a hallucination, and it might feel like it's wrong, but he continues to pat Willow's back. "There, there..."
Anonymous
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No.122629
122630
>>122628
Her fur relaxes a bit again, but she keeps staring forward, almost like a dog at alert.
"Tell me when it comes" she whispered

The nun speaks to Silver
"She is not ready to go home"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122630
122631
>>122629
Silver speaks back to the nun. "You know that this 'treatment' isn't helping."
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122631
122632
>>122630
"Guh! The court ordered her to treatment by a doctor. She needs an exorcist. But the Doctor has his own ways"
She looks down to Willow, who is silent now, and has turned her body to look at the three

"She's only been here a few weeks. Give her more time"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122632
122633
>>122631
"With all due respect, what she needs is love and care. She's a pony. She's my daughter."
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122633
122634
>>122632
There is a distant whipser
"Well, give her love now while you are visting. She tried to stab a stallion on the street, the court says she is here as long as the doctor says she is harmful to self and others. She can't go home with you."

Willow sounds more joyful
"I can jump to the moon, like the cats, and see my daughter!"
She smiles, turning her head and looking over into the atrium
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122634
122635
>>122633
Silver nods, and continues to pet his "daughter".

"My poor Willow..."
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122635
122636
>>122634
She smiles, looking definitely contented. Her mane is cut somewhat short, but still messy. Silver's hoof feels completely as if numb when petting her, only barely registering that he is touching anything. But her mane moves with the pets. She sits down, and stares up into the glass ceiling over the atrium to the blue sky above
"Like the cats"

The nun says to her
"She may be released when the doctor approves. She's had her parental rights taken away, just a reminder. If your granddaughter is with you, she is to stay with you"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122636
122637
>>122635
How quickly I've already adopted this mare, and she likely doesn't exist...

He nods, and continues to pet Willow to help keep her calm and happy. He begins to wonder if he'll even be able to feel his hoof after he's finished.
Anonymous
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No.122637
122638
>>122636
The numbness extends only to the touch itself. Otherwise, Silver feels mostly fine. Mostly. Maybe a little dizzy
"Well, we can't stay in the hallway forever. She needs to come into the room now. Come on"
The nun turns away, and tries to open the door, while North goes towards the door as well.

Willow stands up again, looking again outside, up through the glass ceiling in the atrium
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122638
122639
>>122637
Silver stands up as well, and looks in the same direction as Willow.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122639
122640
>>122638
"Now!"
Standing up, Willow looks forward, and when both mares are turned, Willow jumps forward towards the railing, placing her forehooves over the top
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122640
122641
>>122639
"Willow!"

Silver tries to keep the poor mare from (presumably) killing herself.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122641
122642
>>122640
Willow's forelegs go over, and her hind legs push upwards.

When she hits the railing, the two nuns look back and try to intervene. The unicorn grabs her shirt with magic, the other nun tries to run forward to pull on her

Roll grapple
ZnoTg
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No.122642
122643
[1d20+2 = 13]
>>122641

Anonymous
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No.122643
122644
>>122642
Silver grabs her successfully, and is holding onto her
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122644
122645
>>122643
Silver pulls her away from the railing and her certain demise.
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122645
122646
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Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122646
122647
>>122645
"...Who are you?"
Anonymous
i+OCE
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No.122647
122648
>>122646
From downstairs, a mare's scream is heard. This is swiftly followed by North, then the nun, who place their hooves up to their faces in horror.

But Willow still looks up to Silver in a sort of glee, taking heavy breaths and laughing maniacally, if at a volume reduced for lack of air.

She does not speak. But Silver can hear a voice, male, as if from the distance
"I am Maar. She is with me now, and her granddaughter nearly followed as well."
Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122648
122649
>>122647
"..." Silver starts to chuckle.
Anonymous
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No.122649
122650
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Silver "The Floof" Sword
ZnoTg
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No.122650
122651
>>122649
"...ughhhh...mulp...mmmmulp...mulp..." Silver keeps his eyes firmly closed and puts a hoof in an ear as he tries to correct his tinnitus.
Anonymous
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No.122651
122652
>>122650
As is the nature of such ringing, it remains even when all sensory input is cut off. So too do certain lights, sometimes in color, parade before Silver's tightly closed eyes. But the effects of both start to fade, and Silver returns closer to normal.

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