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Silver sees that the whole area is one massive room, with a ceiling extending high up to the floor above, and going back perhaps some forty or fifty feet. In the center and on the far side is a couple desks on a raised wooden platform. Surely these desks must move. With lights hanging above him, black walls, and massive devices that must be cameras aimed towards the platform, this must be a stage. Above the stage is are windows on the second floor, and on the stage stand three ponies, all wearing the green uniforms and khaki pants of the homeguard. One, a white(ish) unicorn in the center holds a Jenny battle rifle, a pony to the left carries an Great War era New Mareland submachine gun, and a pony to the right carries a bolt action rifle of an older Equestrian type, either from before the Great War, its first year, or a New Mareland model. And though they hide partly behind the platform, Silver can see that there is more than one other pony cowering behind, including an orange mare.
"Halt!" the off-white pony demands. "Identify yourself!"
"Halt!" the off-white pony demands. "Identify yourself!"
>>166326
Silver takes a quick stock of the situation, realizing that the distribution, number, and demeanor of the ponies in this room heavily suggests survivors. He lowers the barrel of the Grim, and replies.
"Silver Sword, Baltimare Home Guard."
Silver takes a quick stock of the situation, realizing that the distribution, number, and demeanor of the ponies in this room heavily suggests survivors. He lowers the barrel of the Grim, and replies.
"Silver Sword, Baltimare Home Guard."
>>166331
Sort of. They are next to him against the wall. Out of line of sight of the ponies on the stage
Sort of. They are next to him against the wall. Out of line of sight of the ponies on the stage
>>166332
Silver nods, then looks back to the ponies fortified in the large room.
"Permission to enter, unarmed?"
Silver nods, then looks back to the ponies fortified in the large room.
"Permission to enter, unarmed?"
>>166334
Silver removes his weapons, giving them to his comrades in arms before entering the large room. The first thing he does is get a better perspective on the situation here.
Silver removes his weapons, giving them to his comrades in arms before entering the large room. The first thing he does is get a better perspective on the situation here.
>>166335
Spectral Streak takes the Grim, and hooves it over to the Salmon stallion.
Silver can see the three of them are standing around about the center of the stage. The one in the center points his rifle at Silver, while the other two focus on the respective doors. Silver can see that there are one, two, three, four ponies on the floor behind the stage, trying to use the desk and the stage itself to hide. A green unicorn stallion looks up and over towards Silver, as does a blue-berry pegasus mare, who peaks at Silver through an opening in her wings.
Spectral Streak takes the Grim, and hooves it over to the Salmon stallion.
Silver can see the three of them are standing around about the center of the stage. The one in the center points his rifle at Silver, while the other two focus on the respective doors. Silver can see that there are one, two, three, four ponies on the floor behind the stage, trying to use the desk and the stage itself to hide. A green unicorn stallion looks up and over towards Silver, as does a blue-berry pegasus mare, who peaks at Silver through an opening in her wings.
>>166336
It's never good having a barrel pointed towards you, but considering the circumstances he can't really blame these ponies. Silver addresses the off-white pony, assuming he's the de facto leader of this group of survivors.
"We saw some carnage on our way through building, I am glad to see more survivors. What happened?"
It's never good having a barrel pointed towards you, but considering the circumstances he can't really blame these ponies. Silver addresses the off-white pony, assuming he's the de facto leader of this group of survivors.
"We saw some carnage on our way through building, I am glad to see more survivors. What happened?"
>>166342
Silver nods.
"They are ponies I came into building with. We have been regularly checking to ensure no replacement."
Silver nods.
"They are ponies I came into building with. We have been regularly checking to ensure no replacement."
>>166345
He has his rifle leveled and pointed directly at Silver, holding it up to his left side, and looking down at Silver though the optic. If Silver looked to either of the two other armed ponies, he'd see that they have their rifles leveled in the direction of the open doors.
He speaks to Silver
"So you've said, but I have civilians here, and to protect them, I need to actually see everyone who is up here. Not let us get distracted while they get the jump on us."
He has his rifle leveled and pointed directly at Silver, holding it up to his left side, and looking down at Silver though the optic. If Silver looked to either of the two other armed ponies, he'd see that they have their rifles leveled in the direction of the open doors.
He speaks to Silver
"So you've said, but I have civilians here, and to protect them, I need to actually see everyone who is up here. Not let us get distracted while they get the jump on us."
>>166353
Silver looks directly at the pony in front of him, staring him down directly through the other side of the scope. He clearly looks tired of the welcome he's been getting from these ponies.
"I have killed many Infiltrators today, stopped oil depot from exploding, lost my weight in blood after being peppered with changeling bullets, and even found three other survivors in this building before finding you. I came in here, unarmed, calm as can be despite being in sights of three armed gunponies, which would be very odd if I was Infiltrator trying to not get killed so I could complete my objective. I appreciate vigilance, but if you will not believe I am who I say I am and will not test me to see I am not changeling, then you had better just shoot me now."
Silver looks directly at the pony in front of him, staring him down directly through the other side of the scope. He clearly looks tired of the welcome he's been getting from these ponies.
"I have killed many Infiltrators today, stopped oil depot from exploding, lost my weight in blood after being peppered with changeling bullets, and even found three other survivors in this building before finding you. I came in here, unarmed, calm as can be despite being in sights of three armed gunponies, which would be very odd if I was Infiltrator trying to not get killed so I could complete my objective. I appreciate vigilance, but if you will not believe I am who I say I am and will not test me to see I am not changeling, then you had better just shoot me now."
>>166354
He blinks, and then takes his right hoof to motion to Silver to move to the side. He yells out "Alright, come out where I can see you" evidently not at Silver.
Silver thinks he sees Spectral Streak poke his head in, and then move his head back out of line of sight again.
He blinks, and then takes his right hoof to motion to Silver to move to the side. He yells out "Alright, come out where I can see you" evidently not at Silver.
Silver thinks he sees Spectral Streak poke his head in, and then move his head back out of line of sight again.
>>166355
Silver moves to the side a bit, looking back at Spec before turning again to look at the leader of these ponies.
"One of my team who came with me. Seriously, however, you can not stay here forever. I do not suppose you have been listening in to reports coming over radio?"
Silver moves to the side a bit, looking back at Spec before turning again to look at the leader of these ponies.
"One of my team who came with me. Seriously, however, you can not stay here forever. I do not suppose you have been listening in to reports coming over radio?"
>>166358
The lead pony looks past Silver.
"Alright, you don't want to come out? Well I've got your friend here. And three civilians. If you want to walk away, show yourselves, and put down your arms."
He resumes pointing his Jenny rifle firmly at Silver, though tending to glace to the right doorway.
The lead pony looks past Silver.
"Alright, you don't want to come out? Well I've got your friend here. And three civilians. If you want to walk away, show yourselves, and put down your arms."
He resumes pointing his Jenny rifle firmly at Silver, though tending to glace to the right doorway.
He ignores Silver, or seems to.
"We are not fooling around here! Come out! Now!"
"We are not fooling around here! Come out! Now!"
>>166363
With a groan, Silver shouts out to the three gun'ponies', "ПРОСТО ПРИСТРЕЛИ МЕНЯ УЖЕ, СЛАДКАЯ ВЕЧНО ЛЮБЯЩАЯ СЕЛЕСТИЯ!"
With a groan, Silver shouts out to the three gun'ponies', "ПРОСТО ПРИСТРЕЛИ МЕНЯ УЖЕ, СЛАДКАЯ ВЕЧНО ЛЮБЯЩАЯ СЕЛЕСТИЯ!"
>>166365
Silver just keeps on staring them down and shouting angrily at them in his native Cyrillic tongue.
"Я БЕЗ ВООРУЖЕН И ОКРУЖЕН, НЕ ВАЖНО, ПОНИ ИЛИ ПОДМЕНИМКИ, ТЫ ГЛУП, ЧТО В МЕНЯ НЕ ПРИСТРЕЛ!"
Silver just keeps on staring them down and shouting angrily at them in his native Cyrillic tongue.
"Я БЕЗ ВООРУЖЕН И ОКРУЖЕН, НЕ ВАЖНО, ПОНИ ИЛИ ПОДМЕНИМКИ, ТЫ ГЛУП, ЧТО В МЕНЯ НЕ ПРИСТРЕЛ!"
>>166366
All three ponies stare at Silver. The lead pony fires a single shot with a Bang at Silver.
[1d20+3 = (20+3) = 23]
The ejected cartridge hits his face immediately, and he flinches.
All three ponies stare at Silver. The lead pony fires a single shot with a Bang at Silver.
[1d20+3 = (20+3) = 23]
The ejected cartridge hits his face immediately, and he flinches.
>>166373
The pony with the Submachine gun is hit, but turns towards the Salmon pony, and fires
[1d20 = 1]
[1d20 = 6]
[1d20 = 15]
[1d20 = 14]
[1d20 = 1]
[1d20 = 3]
The pony with the Submachine gun is hit, but turns towards the Salmon pony, and fires
[1d20 = 1]
[1d20 = 6]
[1d20 = 15]
[1d20 = 14]
[1d20 = 1]
[1d20 = 3]
>>166380
The Salmon pony is still exposed in the open. He's alive, but that's about the extent of the good news. His chest is pierced, and he is bleeding internally.
The Salmon pony is still exposed in the open. He's alive, but that's about the extent of the good news. His chest is pierced, and he is bleeding internally.
>>166382
Silver pulls him back, but Spectral Streak is still in the fight. He fires at the rifle pony
[1d20+6 = (15+6) = 21]
[1d20+6 = (6+6) = 12]
[1d20+6 = (12+6) = 18]
[1d20+6 = (19+6) = 25]
Silver pulls him back, but Spectral Streak is still in the fight. He fires at the rifle pony
[1d20+6 = (15+6) = 21]
[1d20+6 = (6+6) = 12]
[1d20+6 = (12+6) = 18]
[1d20+6 = (19+6) = 25]
>>166388
With added pressure on the barrel, Silver thinks he's achieved something. He still makes pained whines, and labored breaths.
Spectral Streak comes up to Silver.
"Are you okay?"
And from behind, a shot
[1d20+3 = (14+3) = 17]
With added pressure on the barrel, Silver thinks he's achieved something. He still makes pained whines, and labored breaths.
Spectral Streak comes up to Silver.
"Are you okay?"
And from behind, a shot
[1d20+3 = (14+3) = 17]
>>166391
“Ah!” Silver can see that the shot to Streak came from behind, and hit him lower on the barrel, around the belly.
“Ah!” He breathes out, and with a hoof, slides over the Grim. Silver presumably has a Jenny on a sling over his back.
“Ah!” Silver can see that the shot to Streak came from behind, and hit him lower on the barrel, around the belly.
“Ah!” He breathes out, and with a hoof, slides over the Grim. Silver presumably has a Jenny on a sling over his back.
>>166393
There was, where Streak was standing in the doorway. Bug now he’s to the side of the doorway along with Silver, out of line of sight from the room.
There was, where Streak was standing in the doorway. Bug now he’s to the side of the doorway along with Silver, out of line of sight from the room.
>>166394
Spec got hurt bad, but how badly is he hurt? Is he still standing or is he as bad as the salmon stallion right now?
Spec got hurt bad, but how badly is he hurt? Is he still standing or is he as bad as the salmon stallion right now?
>>166396
Silver places himself between his comrades and the attacking changelings, keeping his Grim ready. He peaks the doorway for sight of the changelings.
Silver places himself between his comrades and the attacking changelings, keeping his Grim ready. He peaks the doorway for sight of the changelings.
>>166397
Silver can look over to see the "pony" formerly on the left is lying on its back, dead, the pony on the right has collapsed on its belly, evidently dead, but the pony in the center is on its belly, still trying to grasp a Jenny rifle. It has lost its disguise and can pull itself forward only with its right foreleg. Behind, a light yellow pegasus stallion is poking its head up.
Silver can look over to see the "pony" formerly on the left is lying on its back, dead, the pony on the right has collapsed on its belly, evidently dead, but the pony in the center is on its belly, still trying to grasp a Jenny rifle. It has lost its disguise and can pull itself forward only with its right foreleg. Behind, a light yellow pegasus stallion is poking its head up.
>>166398
Silver comes out, aiming the Grim directly at the still living changeling. He shouts at him.
"Drop your gun and surrender!"
Silver comes out, aiming the Grim directly at the still living changeling. He shouts at him.
"Drop your gun and surrender!"
>>166402
The creature curls its lips back, and raises the rifle, firing a shot while holding it with its non-dominant leg.
[1d20 = 6]
The creature curls its lips back, and raises the rifle, firing a shot while holding it with its non-dominant leg.
[1d20 = 6]
[1d20+10 = (14+10) = 24]
>>166404
Perhaps for that fleeting moment in between him pulling the trigger on his Jenny and the sound of Silver's Grim going off, the changeling regrets his choices up to that point. It is a very brief moment, however, before the BANG of the Grim cuts him off.
>>166404
Perhaps for that fleeting moment in between him pulling the trigger on his Jenny and the sound of Silver's Grim going off, the changeling regrets his choices up to that point. It is a very brief moment, however, before the BANG of the Grim cuts him off.
>>166405
Ching
It's almost difficult to manage a single shot on the Grim. Almost. The shot lands somewhere around the base of the head. The creatures head slumps down, and its magic aura and foreleg let go of the jenny rifle.
Ching
It's almost difficult to manage a single shot on the Grim. Almost. The shot lands somewhere around the base of the head. The creatures head slumps down, and its magic aura and foreleg let go of the jenny rifle.
>>166406
"Auf Wiedersehen, Dummkopf."
Silver looks up towards the pegasus who was peaking out.
"Is everypony okay?"
"Auf Wiedersehen, Dummkopf."
Silver looks up towards the pegasus who was peaking out.
"Is everypony okay?"
>>166408
Silver nods.
"We are. Sorry it took so long to figure out they were not. Stay where you are for just one moment, I need to check on my comrades."
Silver nods.
"We are. Sorry it took so long to figure out they were not. Stay where you are for just one moment, I need to check on my comrades."
>>166410
Silver returns to Spec and the salmon stallion, pulling out their first aid supplies.
"Hold still, let me patch you two up."
Silver returns to Spec and the salmon stallion, pulling out their first aid supplies.
"Hold still, let me patch you two up."
>>166411
Both are lined up by the wall. It looks like all three ponies will need treatment. The salmon stallion seems barely conscious, but Spectral Streak presses his teeth together, and waits for Silver to help.
Both are lined up by the wall. It looks like all three ponies will need treatment. The salmon stallion seems barely conscious, but Spectral Streak presses his teeth together, and waits for Silver to help.
>>166432
Spec will have to hold on for just a moment longer, as the salmon stallion's more grievous injuries take priority. What can be done to him with the supplies they have left?
Spec will have to hold on for just a moment longer, as the salmon stallion's more grievous injuries take priority. What can be done to him with the supplies they have left?
>>166433
Silver could try to find and remove the bullets, although it may be safe to let them linger for the moment. He has already stopped the bleeding. The salmon stallion is in most dire need of the magical coagulant, which unfortunately is in the shortest supply.
Silver could try to find and remove the bullets, although it may be safe to let them linger for the moment. He has already stopped the bleeding. The salmon stallion is in most dire need of the magical coagulant, which unfortunately is in the shortest supply.
>>166436
"I will be fine, it is you two I am more worried about."
He still nods at Spec, and gives the salmon stallion a dose of the coagulant.
"I will be fine, it is you two I am more worried about."
He still nods at Spec, and gives the salmon stallion a dose of the coagulant.
>>166437
His breathing improves. He - and Silver, and Spectral Streak - needs bandaging and pain killers, and presumably plasma and blood later.
His breathing improves. He - and Silver, and Spectral Streak - needs bandaging and pain killers, and presumably plasma and blood later.
>>166438
While the bullets do need to be removed from the salmon stallion, they'll be fine left inside for the moment. For now, Silver focuses on just bandaging them up and giving them painkillers, starting with the salmon stallion, then going onto Spec, and then himself if any are left.
While the bullets do need to be removed from the salmon stallion, they'll be fine left inside for the moment. For now, Silver focuses on just bandaging them up and giving them painkillers, starting with the salmon stallion, then going onto Spec, and then himself if any are left.
>>166439
Silver feels a surge of energy as the painkillers hit him. Spectral Streak gets back up, and then slowly, the Salmon stallion. Silver feels tired, as if carried entirely by stimulants. Large portions of his body feel numb where he knows intuitively he should feel pain. His heart beats quickly, yet it doesn't move much blood. But he doesn't feel like he is in a daze. The world around him feels all too real. All three stallions are ready to proceed.
Silver feels a surge of energy as the painkillers hit him. Spectral Streak gets back up, and then slowly, the Salmon stallion. Silver feels tired, as if carried entirely by stimulants. Large portions of his body feel numb where he knows intuitively he should feel pain. His heart beats quickly, yet it doesn't move much blood. But he doesn't feel like he is in a daze. The world around him feels all too real. All three stallions are ready to proceed.
>>166440
"Okay, for love of Celestia, do not get shot anymore you two."
Silver goes back into the room with the survivors.
"How many of you are there?"
"Okay, for love of Celestia, do not get shot anymore you two."
Silver goes back into the room with the survivors.
"How many of you are there?"
>>166441
The yellow pegasus stallion stands up, and looks over, followed by a rust-colored earth pony stallion, and the orange unicorn mare. The Pegasus and the Unicorn are noticeably well dressed, although the blue sweater worn by the rust-colored stallion is not far behind.
The yellow pegasus stallion stands up, and looks over, followed by a rust-colored earth pony stallion, and the orange unicorn mare. The Pegasus and the Unicorn are noticeably well dressed, although the blue sweater worn by the rust-colored stallion is not far behind.
>>166442
"Right. We are with Home Guard, and we were sent here to clear building of hostiles and rescue any captives. There may still be changelings left in what parts of building we have yet to clear, so I advise that you stay here and stay hidden until we can verify there are no more hostiles, then we will call for evac and get you out of here. Understood?"
"Right. We are with Home Guard, and we were sent here to clear building of hostiles and rescue any captives. There may still be changelings left in what parts of building we have yet to clear, so I advise that you stay here and stay hidden until we can verify there are no more hostiles, then we will call for evac and get you out of here. Understood?"
>>166443
He's standing up fully.
"Uh, yes. Thank goodness. They had us convinced that they were Home Guard. Heh" he says, looking nervous. "We'll wait"
He's standing up fully.
"Uh, yes. Thank goodness. They had us convinced that they were Home Guard. Heh" he says, looking nervous. "We'll wait"
>>166444
Silver nods at him.
"They had me convinced, as well. That is reason you always perform flashlight test. Wish us luck, we should be back before long to pick and other survivors up."
Silver keeps his Grim handy as he, Spec, and the salmon stallion resume their sweep of the building, likely at a slower pace to accommodate how injured the salmon stallion is.
Silver nods at him.
"They had me convinced, as well. That is reason you always perform flashlight test. Wish us luck, we should be back before long to pick and other survivors up."
Silver keeps his Grim handy as he, Spec, and the salmon stallion resume their sweep of the building, likely at a slower pace to accommodate how injured the salmon stallion is.
>>166451
Silver definitely swipes all three mags before he goes, replacing the mag he has in his Jenny.
Silver definitely swipes all three mags before he goes, replacing the mag he has in his Jenny.
>>166452
Silver now has a full set in his rifle. Spectral Streak, limping ever so slightly, stays near the door well. But as Silver investigates the weapons left behind by the drone leader, Spectral Streak ventures further into the studio, moving over to the corpse of the drone on the far right, inspecting and then taking the bolt action rifle. The earth pony stallion starts to walk towards Spectral Streak, and then towards Silver and the door after Spectral Streak does not acknowledge him but moves towards the door.
"What do we do now?" He asks Spectral Streak, and Spectral Streak looks back to him only momentarily before placing the sling of the rifle over his shoulder, facing his head forward, and speaking as he walks towards the door.
"You heard him. Stay put for now."
The mare and the Pegasus are both standing, with the mare taking a moment to breath. The yellow pegasus tries to address Silver, or maybe it's Spectral Streak, saying
"Thank you, by the way. Can I get your name? We'll definitely want to tell this story when this is all over."
The salmon stallion cautiously pokes his head through the doorway to speak to Spectral Streak, who is limping as he walks along the wall to the doorway.
"We still don't know where-"
A loud crash, and the thunder of the second most evil sound of gunfire Silver has ever heard:
CHACHACHACHACHACHACHACHA
In a moment, Silver hears the sound of glass breaking, he sees bullet holes appearing immediately above the lowered shoulders of the limping Spectral Streak, the Salmon Stallion moving behind the wall and raising his rifle, clouds of drywall in the hallway on the other side of Spectral Streak, Spectral Streak diving down and towards the door, and the yellow stallion falling.
From the second floor above the recording studio, one of the windows that line the wall breaks.
Silver now has a full set in his rifle. Spectral Streak, limping ever so slightly, stays near the door well. But as Silver investigates the weapons left behind by the drone leader, Spectral Streak ventures further into the studio, moving over to the corpse of the drone on the far right, inspecting and then taking the bolt action rifle. The earth pony stallion starts to walk towards Spectral Streak, and then towards Silver and the door after Spectral Streak does not acknowledge him but moves towards the door.
"What do we do now?" He asks Spectral Streak, and Spectral Streak looks back to him only momentarily before placing the sling of the rifle over his shoulder, facing his head forward, and speaking as he walks towards the door.
"You heard him. Stay put for now."
The mare and the Pegasus are both standing, with the mare taking a moment to breath. The yellow pegasus tries to address Silver, or maybe it's Spectral Streak, saying
"Thank you, by the way. Can I get your name? We'll definitely want to tell this story when this is all over."
The salmon stallion cautiously pokes his head through the doorway to speak to Spectral Streak, who is limping as he walks along the wall to the doorway.
"We still don't know where-"
A loud crash, and the thunder of the second most evil sound of gunfire Silver has ever heard:
CHACHACHACHACHACHACHACHA
In a moment, Silver hears the sound of glass breaking, he sees bullet holes appearing immediately above the lowered shoulders of the limping Spectral Streak, the Salmon Stallion moving behind the wall and raising his rifle, clouds of drywall in the hallway on the other side of Spectral Streak, Spectral Streak diving down and towards the door, and the yellow stallion falling.
From the second floor above the recording studio, one of the windows that line the wall breaks.
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[1d20+6 = (14+6) = 20]
[1d20+6 = (19+6) = 25]
[1d20+6 = (3+6) = 9]
[1d20+6 = (19+6) = 25]
>>166454
"SHIT!"
Silver turns his sights upwards and fires a burst from his freshly-loaded Jenny into the second floor window.
[1d20+6 = (19+6) = 25]
[1d20+6 = (3+6) = 9]
[1d20+6 = (19+6) = 25]
>>166454
"SHIT!"
Silver turns his sights upwards and fires a burst from his freshly-loaded Jenny into the second floor window.
>>166458
In the dark of the window, Silver can see a dark silhouette holding what seems to be a rifle. With a quick Bang Bang Bang Bang in rapid succession, the silhouette recedes from view. In the next tense moments, Silver expects a reply. But none comes. The room above the studio, illuminated by dim blue lights, is silent, and no motion is visible through the window from this angle. More glass shatters as it falls to the floor. The yellow pegasus starts to get up. Silver may believe at first that his fall was caused by a bullet strike, but he appears unharmed. Spectral Streak, having dived to the ground behind the wall outside the doorway, peaks back in in prone position, holding his rifle. The salmon stallion, not peaking in, but speaking behind cover, laying next to Streak, says
"Well... at least we found their machine gun."
In the dark of the window, Silver can see a dark silhouette holding what seems to be a rifle. With a quick Bang Bang Bang Bang in rapid succession, the silhouette recedes from view. In the next tense moments, Silver expects a reply. But none comes. The room above the studio, illuminated by dim blue lights, is silent, and no motion is visible through the window from this angle. More glass shatters as it falls to the floor. The yellow pegasus starts to get up. Silver may believe at first that his fall was caused by a bullet strike, but he appears unharmed. Spectral Streak, having dived to the ground behind the wall outside the doorway, peaks back in in prone position, holding his rifle. The salmon stallion, not peaking in, but speaking behind cover, laying next to Streak, says
"Well... at least we found their machine gun."
>>166461
Earth pony:
"What was that?"
Yellow pegasus:
"I'm okay..."
Mare:
"Are there more?"
Spectral Streak:
"Almost got me. Keep your eyes up."
Earth pony:
"What was that?"
Yellow pegasus:
"I'm okay..."
Mare:
"Are there more?"
Spectral Streak:
"Almost got me. Keep your eyes up."
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