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Occupied Equestria - Get Away
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.169000
Now, on Occupied Equestria: Silver is storming the Ministry building to find a changeling bomb. Posey is making her get away from unknown hostiles after an adventure in the city. Amber is trying desperately to flee the country. All of that, and more
1359 replies and 110 files omitted.
Anonymous
a7d908b
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No.170451
170452
>>170450
Posey's first course of action is to make seductive eye contact with the guards and attempt to charm them, supernaturally.
Same save DC as usual.
"He's from far out in the countryside and hasn't left his home in years: he doesn't have any official ID. He's moving closer to the city with some friends of his relatives."
(not a lie)
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170452
170454
[1d20+3 = (17+3) = 20] [1d20+3 = (11+3) = 14]
>>170451
The group seems to consist of at least two ponies and at least... six(?) griffins. The pony next to Posey's window, looking in, has a submachine gun on a sling. It's the same model that Posey has seen several times, including with Succored Brave, with a metalic pipe structure, and a magazine that feeds from the top. He is not brandishing it, but lets it loose on the sling, as he inspects the ID. He's a tan pegasus pony, with a flak jacket, an olive drab uniform, and a cattlemare's hat. He seems to be the leader, though from his voice he sounds young. He is accented in such a way that he certainly not from the area.

"Good mornin' miss. We're looking for partisan activity. We've got a report of multiple gunshots, and automatic gunfire, heard near a village not far from here." He looks back up to her eyes. "Would you happen to know anything about it?"
Anonymous
a7d908b
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No.170454
170455 170456
>>170452
"Guns? I did happen to hear some loud noises while I was studying the wood in the forest. I figured it was just hunters or farmers, but a bookworm like me wouldn't know any better from the sounds alone."
Bluff
Anonymous
a7d908b
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No.170455
170456
>>170454
[1d20+12 = (12+12) = 24]
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170456
170457
>>170455
>>170454
He... seems to buy it?
"And what are you travelling for?" He asks

Posey can tell that a different pony is speaking to Mason, and the rear of the vehicle is already being opened up.
Anonymous
a7d908b
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No.170457
170458
>>170456
"Xylogogy. Research for the local paper mill." Posey says, putting on the face of a passionate botanist who threatens to bore you to death with a profoundly unremarkable rant about the intricacies of wood grain
"We're also picking up this fine stallion, as due to unfortunate circumstances he's finding having to move out of his old home."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170458
170459
>>170457
"Uh huh." He says, to the paper mill. He turns his light over to Backa, and shines it on him. He almost jumps back

"Celestia, what is wrong with him? Looks like a boiled lobster that's been dried in the sun."
Backa stares back in such a way as to at least prove he is animate, and looks about ready to launch into a tirade."
Anonymous
a7d908b
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No.170459
170460
>>170458
"Rude."
Possy frowns, and leans forward a bit, as to speak discreetly
"He's very old, and the anguish of losing his loved ones has gotten to him. Try not to bother him too much, his heart can't take much more stress now."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170460
170461
>>170459
Mason whispers, loudly, to Backa to not speak.

The soldier looks back to Posey
"What do you have in the back?"
Anonymous
a7d908b
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No.170461
170463
>>170460
"A few of this stallion's old possessions. Mostly furniture, and a few heirlooms. There's also two empty coffins that we're going to examine the grain of back at the lab, which he was generous enough to donate to us. They were built a long time ago, but are empty; perfect specimens for a xylogogy thesis."
Anonymous
a7d908b
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No.170462
I'm getting sleepy...
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170463
170464
>>170461
>these coffins are totally empty
>they are not filled to the brim with illegal firearms, ammunition, fake IDs, radio equipment, and bomb making materials
>trust me bro
"Alright, we'll just do a search for contraband, and make sure."

A few seconds pass and then... they open the coffins
"Hey, there's a big silver cup back here! it's like what they'll use in the Celestialist church. You know. The cup. And there's another one here."

Backa turns back to yell at them
"Those are valuable instruments of sacred ritual. Keep your hooves off, you cretins!"
Anonymous
a7d908b
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No.170464
170465
>>170463
"Please do be careful. Some of those are rather fragile. You're free to open the coffins and confirm that they are empty, but PLEASE do not damage the wood."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170465
170467
>>170464
"Where'd ya get the cups?" He asks

He looks back
"Are those real silver?"
Anonymous
abea51c
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No.170467
170468
>>170465
I fell asleep

>where did you get cups
"They're heirlooms"
>silver
"I don't know. They're not mine to appraise."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170468
170469
>>170467
And now, three more questions,

"Where are you coming from?"
"Was it Painted Creek?"
"Why did you leave so early?"
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170469
170470
>>170468
>"Where are you coming from?"
"Not far from here."
>"Was it Painted Creek?"
"I'm not familiar with the nomenclature of the area. I wasn't near any rivers, but the woods near the village."
>"Why did you leave so early?"
"We have business to attend to elsewhere, and we found the samples we were looking for."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170470
170471
>>170469
"And what business is that?" He asks, evidently not quite satisfied
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170471
170472
>>170470
"Analyzing the wood grain on these coffins. Also, I have a colt at home to take care of."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170472
170473
>>170471
One more bluff check
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170473
170474 170475
>>170472
[1d20+12 = (2+12) = 14]
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170474
170475
>>170473
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Gonna roll an opposed Cha check to influence the ones who are already charmed, to get them to just let us through.
[1d20+4 = (18+4) = 22]
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170475
170476
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>>170473
>>170474
"Step out of the vehicle."

And when this is accomplished (assuming that Posey complies)
"You have this guy who looks like a cadaver in your vehicle, you somehow don't know where you are coming from, you've got silver vessels in a coffin in the back, and most importantly, you were near the location of the discharge of illegal arms, and decide to leave at five in the morning."

"So I will ask you, and I need straight answers: where were you staying, what were you doing there, and for how long?"
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170476
170478
>>170475
Posey's steps out of the car in annoyance.

>where were you staying
"I stopped briefly at the local inn, had a drink and a shower, but I spent most of the night doing my research in the forest."
>what were you doing there
"Research. Dealing with the flow of entropy and decay in the forest." (not a lie, technically)
>and for how long
"One night."
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170477
170478
(I didn't know that Backa was so visibly decayed. I would have changed my plans if I knew that)
Anonymous
8c215b8
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No.170478
170479 170482
>>170477
He's not decayed, so much as he has unusual skin coloration

>>170476
"And you know nothing of partisan activity?" He asks again
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170479
170480
>>170478
"I told you I heard some unusual sounds in the woods, but I can't help you with what they might have come from."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170480
170481
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>>170479
Better do another bluff role.

“What kind of shots did you hear? How many, from what direction, and for how long?”
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170481
170483
>>170480
"I can't help you, sir. I don't know very much about guns, not was I close to the action."

[1d20+12 = (11+12) = 23]
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170482
170483
>>170478
>unusual skin coloration
Skin, or fur?
Big difference there.
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170483
170484
>>170482
Skin. His fur is ragged, matted in areas and thin in others, and does have the appearance of thickened and partly dried blood, but that isn't entirely unsual

>>170482
>>170481
"What did you hear?" he says, clearly believing Posey to be uncooperative.
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170484
170485
>>170483
"Some banging sounds that may or may not have been gunshots, some wolves howling, and that's about it."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170485
170486
>>170484
"Wolves?"

This may not be a sincere question, as either way, he steps back, and starts to talk with the other pony. They write something down. Posey may or may not have any interest to know what they said.

All the same, when headlights appear behind them, the pony comes back to Mason and Posey:
"You're free to go."
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170486
170487
>>170485
"Good night."
Possy reenters the vehicle
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170487
170488
>>170486
Mason is quick to place the vehicle back into gear, drives past the military truck, and then speeds away quickly once out of line of sight
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170488
170489
>>170487
Huzzah! Encounter resolved.

Does the ride back to the manor go smoothly?
Anonymous
8c215b8
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No.170489
170490
>>170488
Posey can gather that the soldiers found the situation to be suspicious, but had no reason to further waste their time on them.

There actually is an issue.

Driving through the night, Posey, Mason, and Backa drive through the forest, eventually giving way to fields. With Backa there, the truck is more talkative than on the way up. Backa wants to talk about his weird foreign lands and some dispute with a treasurer that he had, and Mason is curious as to just how, exactly, Posey defeated August. And what is this August Wreath like?

The sky has a decent assortment of stars, more than are visible from the manor house. But then the sky begins to lighten in shade, and eventually, becomes nautical twilight. The sun will be rising soon, and Backa is concerned.
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170490
170491
>>170489
>Mason is curious as to just how, exactly, Posey defeated August. And what is this August Wreath like?
Posey's gives a brief description of August and explains that in the end there was little to be gained from slaying the ELF other than potentially having the military question them about the dead bodies, so in the end he got away, but she doubts he'll be a threat in the future given his adversarial relationship with the regime.
Possy says she simply feigned death after being shot, and that August was none the wiser.
>Sun will be rising soon
"Hurry up, if you can."
>Backa is concerned
"If we can't make it there, we'll put you in the back of the truck."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170491
170492
>>170490
"Uh huh" He looks at Posey skeptically, but smiles, and leaves it at that.

Mason tells Posey,
"This truck only goes so fast, and it's a long distance. Sunrise will happen before we arrive."
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170492
170493
>>170491
"Then pull over. We'll put Backa in the coffin."
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170493
170494
>>170492
This is no difficulty at all, as there is quite a bit of nothing between New Horseleans and Baltimare. Mason pulls over to a strand of trees. Backa seems displeased with this turn of events. The coffin is already open when Posey gets to it, but removing the items presents space for Backa.

Continuing along the journey, the sun rises along the horizon. It shines directly in the eyes of both ponies, and Mason moves a visor, lowers his hat, and uses multiple maneuvers to keep it out of his eyes.

The last obstacle is the military checkpoint outside the city. They ask to see ID, what cargo they are carrying, where they are coming from, and the purpose of the trip.
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170494
170495
>>170493
Wait, there was another checkpoint? Damnit.

Gonna have to modify the story. We're morticians transporting the body of a deceased elderly stallion to his family.
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170495
170496
>>170494
This is certainly doable. Posey should hope that they don't bother to check the records from each encounter, though.

Luck check (to see if Posey gets the same guard that questioned them the afternoon before). And bluff check
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170496
170498
>>170495
[1d20 = 4]

[1d20+12 = (18+12) = 30]
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170497
170498
Do I get XP for these non-combat but high-risk skill check encounters?
Anonymous
48efe0a
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No.170498
170499
>>170496
Posey has the same guard who questioned Mason yesterday afternoon. Otherwise, it seems her story is fairly persuasive

>>170497
Sure?
Anonymous
480c480
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No.170499
170500
>>170498
Good
Anonymous
e95dcd2
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No.170500
170501
>>170499
But even with a good dice roll, I need to hear Posey’s cover story
Anonymous
b449000
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No.170501
170502
>>170500
Posey says that a friend of a relative was recently deceased, and they don't want to leave him out in the countryside, so they're transporting his coffin.
Anonymous
e95dcd2
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No.170502
170503
>>170501
But he adds,
“Wasn’t there something about trees?”