Occupied Equestria is an RP campaign set in a post-Equestria Equestria, where the princesses are gone, as are the Elements of Harmony. Gone, temporarily at least, but not by any means forgotten.
New players are welcome.
Fantasy Play has a few "kitties" to cuddle with
Brie has a Changeling Queen to negotiate with
Iron has some gangsters to beat
Silver has some follow up to do
Amber is exploring her new home
Spark is either looking for forest demons, or negotiating the fate of a tribe of Wolves
Midnight has more cultists to kill
Onyx has a colt to look after
Dark Star has some communists to kill
/vx/ - Videogames and Paranormal
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>>132425
And Silver trots along it, hoping against hope that they come across someone driving a truck.
And Silver trots along it, hoping against hope that they come across someone driving a truck.
>>132428
"For me..." She looks down. "Probably the conservatory... but that's not really part of the house. If not the library or stateroom, then the dining hall. Or perhaps the master bedroom upstairs, or the long gallery. The south-side drawing room has its charms as well"
"For me..." She looks down. "Probably the conservatory... but that's not really part of the house. If not the library or stateroom, then the dining hall. Or perhaps the master bedroom upstairs, or the long gallery. The south-side drawing room has its charms as well"
>>132430
"I think it's best you show me. It's such a gorgeous house I want to see as much of it as I can."
"I think it's best you show me. It's such a gorgeous house I want to see as much of it as I can."
>>132432
She takes her further down the hall to the far end, opening into a room. This one has a high ceiling, wooden floors, a grand piano, and a fireplace a phonograph and a radio. Part of the floor is lower than the remainder, accessed by a small stairs, and this large open area is covered in wood and looks like it is intended as a dance floor. It's maybe half the width of the stateroom, but the same length. Likewise, it has a view out to the bay, especially of a small boat house.
"Here is the south side drawing room"
She takes her further down the hall to the far end, opening into a room. This one has a high ceiling, wooden floors, a grand piano, and a fireplace a phonograph and a radio. Part of the floor is lower than the remainder, accessed by a small stairs, and this large open area is covered in wood and looks like it is intended as a dance floor. It's maybe half the width of the stateroom, but the same length. Likewise, it has a view out to the bay, especially of a small boat house.
"Here is the south side drawing room"
Amber looks around. "I can only imagine the functions that took place here."
>>132434
“Well, mostly it’s for dancing an casual music playing. Guests can be entertained here as well though.”
“Well, mostly it’s for dancing an casual music playing. Guests can be entertained here as well though.”
>>132436
Sure enough, a stallion observes the two from the end of what must be a private driveway as they walk past
Sure enough, a stallion observes the two from the end of what must be a private driveway as they walk past
>>132438
“Well, yes. It’s all a part of being a socialite; you often receive guests from elsewhere in Baltimare or all around Equestria. However, generally guests would first come into the parlor room, or the great state room. They wouldn’t generally make their way to this room until they had been... loosen up with wine, or gin. Once they are here, that is when musical revelry begins.”
“Well, yes. It’s all a part of being a socialite; you often receive guests from elsewhere in Baltimare or all around Equestria. However, generally guests would first come into the parlor room, or the great state room. They wouldn’t generally make their way to this room until they had been... loosen up with wine, or gin. Once they are here, that is when musical revelry begins.”
>>132440
He blinks, and doesn’t immediately address the question
“What are you folks doin’ out here? You seem kind of lost”
He blinks, and doesn’t immediately address the question
“What are you folks doin’ out here? You seem kind of lost”
>>132441
"Not really lost...we went out hunting crocogators and forgot to bring transportation out of swamp. We could use ride back home if you did not mind. We are willing to pay you."
"Not really lost...we went out hunting crocogators and forgot to bring transportation out of swamp. We could use ride back home if you did not mind. We are willing to pay you."
Okay... I has to sleep now
>>132446
"Of course. All of the spirits may help in healing through the inter-connectivity of nature. Believe me, we've tried."
She closes her eyes, and lowers her head. She remains silent in that position for some seconds, and then opens her eyes and resumes speaking. Her eyes look down, and her head remains down.
"We've done every ritual. Prayer, dance. We've burned the tobacco, the sage, cedar, and sweetgrass. Breathed in the fumes, and nothing has healed him so far."
She looks up to spark now, with a couple small tears coming from her golden eyes
"I don't think anything in nature can help him because I do not believe his illness came from nature. That's the thing. I don't think his illness is natural. Wolves can get swelling late in life but... this is different."
"Of course. All of the spirits may help in healing through the inter-connectivity of nature. Believe me, we've tried."
She closes her eyes, and lowers her head. She remains silent in that position for some seconds, and then opens her eyes and resumes speaking. Her eyes look down, and her head remains down.
"We've done every ritual. Prayer, dance. We've burned the tobacco, the sage, cedar, and sweetgrass. Breathed in the fumes, and nothing has healed him so far."
She looks up to spark now, with a couple small tears coming from her golden eyes
"I don't think anything in nature can help him because I do not believe his illness came from nature. That's the thing. I don't think his illness is natural. Wolves can get swelling late in life but... this is different."
>>132448
She blinks, then quickly shakes her head
"No. I think either the digging did it, or it was when he was working in the town, but... I don't know... Is the digging not magical? I don't think it was intentional. I think the ponies do not understand what they are messing with when they deviate from nature's course. That, or they do not care. I think it is a rot brought on by this deviation. But I do not know. It may be a curse. If it is, our spells have not healed it."
She blinks, then quickly shakes her head
"No. I think either the digging did it, or it was when he was working in the town, but... I don't know... Is the digging not magical? I don't think it was intentional. I think the ponies do not understand what they are messing with when they deviate from nature's course. That, or they do not care. I think it is a rot brought on by this deviation. But I do not know. It may be a curse. If it is, our spells have not healed it."
>>132449
"Perhaps it is something in the ground... do you remember what they were digging for and where?"
"Perhaps it is something in the ground... do you remember what they were digging for and where?"
>>132450
"South of here. I think it was for metal. They would pick up the dirt and put it into piles, and sometimes that would wash into the river and the lakes."
"South of here. I think it was for metal. They would pick up the dirt and put it into piles, and sometimes that would wash into the river and the lakes."
>>132451
Would ponies know about radioactive materials? Their nukes are made of crystal magic tech, so would they have Geiger counters or anything?
"Do you mind if I take a look there?"
Would ponies know about radioactive materials? Their nukes are made of crystal magic tech, so would they have Geiger counters or anything?
"Do you mind if I take a look there?"
>>132463
She again tilts her head, with her left ear coming down horizontally, while her right ear remains vertical
“What can you do?” She asks
She again tilts her head, with her left ear coming down horizontally, while her right ear remains vertical
“What can you do?” She asks
>>132466
She pauses for a moment, placing her right paw up, bending her foreleg
"Maybe. I can show you where the dirt was piled. That should not be too close to the doubles."
>>132442
He comes a little closer, and inspects the two
"Looks like you got a nice hide there" He comes closer
"Ain't an elegant way of carrying meat" He has a slight disgust at this
"And what's up with your dog here?"
She pauses for a moment, placing her right paw up, bending her foreleg
"Maybe. I can show you where the dirt was piled. That should not be too close to the doubles."
>>132442
He comes a little closer, and inspects the two
"Looks like you got a nice hide there" He comes closer
"Ain't an elegant way of carrying meat" He has a slight disgust at this
"And what's up with your dog here?"
>>132468
"Huh" He looks over to Silver
"You look like you got yourselves a good aligator there.... might even be a saltwater crocodile. Hard to tell when it's all cut up. Yeah, I can give y'all a ride"
"Huh" He looks over to Silver
"You look like you got yourselves a good aligator there.... might even be a saltwater crocodile. Hard to tell when it's all cut up. Yeah, I can give y'all a ride"
>>132469
Silver smiles at the stallion.
"Thank you. I realize we have not given each other our names. I am Silver Sword."
Silver smiles at the stallion.
"Thank you. I realize we have not given each other our names. I am Silver Sword."
>>132470
“Nice to meet ya” the stallion - light brown, earth pony, wearing a cap - extends a hoof. “I’m Chipper Will”
“Nice to meet ya” the stallion - light brown, earth pony, wearing a cap - extends a hoof. “I’m Chipper Will”
>>132292
>>132293
The shuttle shakes and tremble. Fantasy Play's hooves hold the steering wheel firmly as her eyes stare at the black hole in space sucking everything towards her.
The buzzing of static is heard and then a voice.
"Fantasy! Fantasy! Fantasy! Do you copy?" a feminine voice.
Fantasy's lips turn downwards adn her eyebrows form a roof.
"I'm here, Amber," she whisper back.
"Where are you? Are you still at the station? The reality breaker is gone. Y-you don't have it do you? Please, say you don't," the voiced quaked on the other end.
A tear ran down Fantasy's eye and made her cheek glistened and she smiled.
"Heh, nothing goes by you unotice, does it, Amber?"
"This is no laughing matter? Where are you right now?"
"Well, near our great galaxy's center. Andromeda's black hole."
"What?! No. Please... W-we can still fix this. I'm sure there's something else we can do about the reality breaker. Just- Just- Just. Come back."
Fantasy grinned.
"Tell the others that I regret not spending more time with them. I'm sure we would have lots of fun and I'm sure we will in ponyheaven."
"Please, Fantasy!"
"Thanks you for your support Amber. Your enthusiastic autistic ramblings about dnd in ponyland always managed to cheer me up." She wiped away one of her tears with her hoof.
"Don't-"
Amber's vocie was cut off as Fantasy turn the volume wheel down on the radio.
"This is Sargent Fantasy Play signing off one last time," she said and shut off the radio.
Warning! Incomming special reductions. Level:Deadly.
She brought together her hooves in a paryer.
GM, I'm sorry about not playing when you took so much effort in including me.
The shuttle boomed and Fantasy was shaken in her cockpit like there was an earthquake. She saw how the tip of her space shuttle got elongated into a line straight into the blackness ahead of her.
She grinned a melancholic smile.
"Oy vey." she could feel her face and hoof getting pulled towards the abyss in fornt of her. "It's like another shoah."
Then her ship disappeared in the darkness.
One of these days I'll play again.
>>132293
The shuttle shakes and tremble. Fantasy Play's hooves hold the steering wheel firmly as her eyes stare at the black hole in space sucking everything towards her.
The buzzing of static is heard and then a voice.
"Fantasy! Fantasy! Fantasy! Do you copy?" a feminine voice.
Fantasy's lips turn downwards adn her eyebrows form a roof.
"I'm here, Amber," she whisper back.
"Where are you? Are you still at the station? The reality breaker is gone. Y-you don't have it do you? Please, say you don't," the voiced quaked on the other end.
A tear ran down Fantasy's eye and made her cheek glistened and she smiled.
"Heh, nothing goes by you unotice, does it, Amber?"
"This is no laughing matter? Where are you right now?"
"Well, near our great galaxy's center. Andromeda's black hole."
"What?! No. Please... W-we can still fix this. I'm sure there's something else we can do about the reality breaker. Just- Just- Just. Come back."
Fantasy grinned.
"Tell the others that I regret not spending more time with them. I'm sure we would have lots of fun and I'm sure we will in ponyheaven."
"Please, Fantasy!"
"Thanks you for your support Amber. Your enthusiastic autistic ramblings about dnd in ponyland always managed to cheer me up." She wiped away one of her tears with her hoof.
"Don't-"
Amber's vocie was cut off as Fantasy turn the volume wheel down on the radio.
"This is Sargent Fantasy Play signing off one last time," she said and shut off the radio.
Warning! Incomming special reductions. Level:Deadly.
She brought together her hooves in a paryer.
GM, I'm sorry about not playing when you took so much effort in including me.
The shuttle boomed and Fantasy was shaken in her cockpit like there was an earthquake. She saw how the tip of her space shuttle got elongated into a line straight into the blackness ahead of her.
She grinned a melancholic smile.
"Oy vey." she could feel her face and hoof getting pulled towards the abyss in fornt of her. "It's like another shoah."
Then her ship disappeared in the darkness.
One of these days I'll play again.
>>132474
https://youtu.be/iYYRH4apXDo
Aww. Well I hope you join us again soon. Feel free to jump in any time
>>132476
Fairly firm. He breaks away a little early though. Like Parade Pass, he wears nailed-in iron shoes. “Alright, just uh.. come on back here
>>132475
She smiles
“I can guide you. Perhaps Makade may want to come along if you need more serious protection.”
https://youtu.be/iYYRH4apXDo
Aww. Well I hope you join us again soon. Feel free to jump in any time
>>132476
Fairly firm. He breaks away a little early though. Like Parade Pass, he wears nailed-in iron shoes. “Alright, just uh.. come on back here
>>132475
She smiles
“I can guide you. Perhaps Makade may want to come along if you need more serious protection.”
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