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Occupied Equestria - Last Broadcast
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No.165000
165002 165005
Continuing
598 replies and 24 files omitted.
Anonymous
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No.166390
166391
>>166389
>>166388
And Spectral Streak is shot
[2d7 = 7]
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166391
166392
>>166389
>>166390
Silver physically pulls Spec into cover.

"Forget me, you are one getting shot so much! Hoof over my gun!"
Anonymous
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No.166392
166393
>>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.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166393
166394
>>166392
From behind...is there a changeling directly in view of them?
Anonymous
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No.166394
166395
>>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.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166395
166396
>>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?
Anonymous
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No.166396
166397
>>166395
He's in clear pain, but is still able to move around.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166397
166398
>>166396
Silver places himself between his comrades and the attacking changelings, keeping his Grim ready. He peaks the doorway for sight of the changelings.
Anonymous
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No.166398
166400
>>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 "The Floof" Sword
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No.166400
166401
>>166398
Silver comes out, aiming the Grim directly at the still living changeling. He shouts at him.

"Drop your gun and surrender!"
Anonymous
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No.166401
166402
>>166400
Hmmm... roll intimidate
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No.166402
166403 166404
[1d20-1 = (7-1) = 6]
>>166401
Anonymous
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No.166403
166404
>>166402
The creature curls its lips back, and raises the rifle, firing a shot while holding it with its non-dominant leg.

[1d20 = 6]
Anonymous
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No.166404
166405
>>166402
>>166403
Missing, naturally
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No.166405
166406
[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.
Anonymous
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No.166406
166407
>>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.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166407
166408
>>166406
"Auf Wiedersehen, Dummkopf."

Silver looks up towards the pegasus who was peaking out.

"Is everypony okay?"
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No.166408
166409
>>166407
Clearly frighten, he answers

"Uh, yes. I think so. You're ponies?"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166409
166410
>>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."
Anonymous
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No.166410
166411
>>166409
"Uh, okay" He answers, hiding behind a chair behind the stage
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166411
166432
>>166410
Silver returns to Spec and the salmon stallion, pulling out their first aid supplies.

"Hold still, let me patch you two up."
Anonymous
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No.166432
166433
>>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.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166433
166434
>>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?
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No.166434
166435
>>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 "The Floof" Sword
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No.166435
166436
>>166434
Silver looks back at Spec.

"He needs that coagulant stuff..."
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No.166436
166437
>>166435
He breathes out. “So do you. Give him some.”
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166437
166438
>>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.
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No.166438
166439
>>166437
His breathing improves. He - and Silver, and Spectral Streak - needs bandaging and pain killers, and presumably plasma and blood later.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166439
166440
>>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.
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No.166440
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>>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 "The Floof" Sword
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No.166441
166442
>>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?"
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No.166442
166443
>>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.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166443
166444
>>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?"
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No.166444
166445
>>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"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166445
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>>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.
Anonymous
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No.166449
166450
>>166445
(It should be noted that the deceased changeling has a Jenny and ammunition for it)
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166450
166451
>>166449
Hmm...how much ammunition?
Anonymous
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No.166451
166452
>>166450
Two magazines, plus the magazine in the rifle
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166452
166454
>>166451
Silver definitely swipes all three mags before he goes, replacing the mag he has in his Jenny.
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No.166454
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>>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.
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No.166455
166456 166459
boops the ponies
Anonymous
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No.166456
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>>166455
Hiss!
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No.166458
166460
[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.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166459
>>166455
is booped
scroonches

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No.166460
166461
>>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."
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166461
166462
>>166460
Silver calls out to the room, "Is everypony okay?"
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No.166462
166463
>>166461
Earth pony:
"What was that?"

Yellow pegasus:
"I'm okay..."

Mare:
"Are there more?"

Spectral Streak:
"Almost got me. Keep your eyes up."
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166463
166464
>>166462
"That could have been bad...maybe this room is not best place to stay hidden, yes?"
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No.166464
166465
>>166463
Spectral Streak: “It’s not hidden at all. There could be more up there.”
Silver "The Floof" Sword
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No.166465
166466
>>166464
"Okay...change of plans. We will put these three and other captive I rescued in another room. I know of one that will be suitable." He looks to the yellow pegasus, the earth pony, and the mare. "You three are coming with us."