Set six years after season 6, Occupied Equestria presents an alternative history where the Changelings have conquered half of Equestria, while a former Equestrian colony - soured to Princess Twilight's notion of harmony with all creatures because of their encounters with griffins - Invaded and took the other half. In Baltimare and the Equestrian Southeast, the magic of friendship has weakened, as Communists, Changeling infiltrators, Fascists, gangs, and corrupt creepy politicians threaten the city. This role play is based in large part upon the Equestria at War mod for Hearts of Iron 4, and uses D&d 3.5e mechanics.
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>>95557Silver smiles at him. "I was just mentioning to Skies outside about how ambitious you were."
>>95556Silver, naturally, doesn't understand why. "...Is there something wrong?"
>>95556Iron sighs.
"I know. I still remember those lazy ponies back at the bar that we beat up. The fact that I could become one of them is disturbing. To be just a whiner. A pony that cannot actually do anything but ask for everything to be brought upon my lap."
>>95559Dark Star nuzzles her
"You didn't kick me did you?"
>>95560"Yea i get it from my Dad. He was a Great pony. Wish i could have got to have a Relationship with him."
>>95562"Maybe"
>>95560She doesn't say anything, just continues standing there behind Dark Star
>>95561"Just as well, considering what happens when they
do try to do something"
>>95563Silver leans back and looks around to see if there are any other free seats at the bar. The thought occurs to him that he accidentally took the last seat without even realizing it.
>>95562Dark Star doesn't know why, but something about that statement really seems to hit Silver right in the feels.
>>95564No, there are other seats in the Bar
>>95563He shivers at the thought.
"To simply destroy everything around you because it does not tail to your interests. Those communists are disgusting."
>>95565Now Silver looks to the other side of Dark Star to see if there's anyone in that seat.
>>95567There is no pony
>>95566"Well, I can't say they are wrong about a lot of their complaints. There aren't that many opportunities for the poorer ponies, and to see the rich so rich while the poor are so poor, can be kind of disgusting"
>>95563Dark Star Grins at her
"That was Naughty,you know."
>>95564"You ok?"
>>95569She does that smile of hers
>>95570He hugs her and whispers to her
"You're gonna get it later."
>>95568Iron hums.
"I feel like the main movement leaders are simply manipulating the poor's desires to suit their own interests. They will probably stay the same after their holy revolution. Some may go up the hill, but most do not."
He looks at Cauldron.
"The pony usually has to power to improve their life by their own. After that, communities are created to improve their lives even further by checking off all skills necessary for self-sustenance. That is how my tribe was created. Although we do not have your commodities, we live free."
[1d20+3 = 17]>>95568Now Silver is
really confused.
Sense Motive: Since she's remaining reticent on what's bothering her, Silver looks for anything in her face that might tell him what's wrong.
>>95569"I, uh...no, no, I am fine, it just...you reminded me little bit of somepony I know." He turns away, visibly saddened by something. He pulls out the letter from from his son Rain again, just looking at it idly rather than reading it. Star's words echo in his head.
Wish I could have got to have a relationship with him. >>95573Dark Star pats silver on the shoulder
"Come on, you can tell me about it.i wont laugh."
>>95572"All the same, there is an ailment in this city. A creature isn't really all powerful, even over their own lives. In just about everything, we really on someone else. Someone else to grow the cassava, some one else to build the housing... someone else to own it and rent it back to us. Someone else to protect us. There's a division of labor here in this industrial system you just don't have back in primitive tribes. It's good, because it means we have better clothing, better houses, better choices of spice and so forth. But it is also bad because it means that we have to rely on those who own factories for jobs, on the government for policing, on landlords for our housing. We get more, but we have less power over our own lives. And there is no doubt that many of those who do have power aren't using it in a way that is good for us. If anything, they take from us, and leave us with less. And they leave us with few ways inside the law to get ahead. That's what those communists want, however they chose to go about it. To live free."
>>95573She seems to have wanted to sit between Silver and Star
>>95575Iron hums in thought.
"I think I get it. They want to hijack the top spot to gain the riches from them because they are not properly tended to. I do not know how your system works, but it will probably reset the cycle, only the leaders that have gained the following of the disenfranchised moving up while everyone else suffers the same treatment again from another set of ponies."
>>95574>>95575Silver takes in a deep breath, and lets it out as a sigh. Before he starts speaking, he moves to the next seat over, to allow Blue to have what she wants. "...My son, Silver Rain. After Storm died, he...became distant. Almost hostile at times, even. I could not blame him. Witnessing that would be hard on anypony, let alone for 14 year old colt. When he turned 18, he left home, and that was last I heard from him for 20 years or so. Then War happens, and when I finally come back after we had capitulated, I find this in mailbox." He motions to the letter in his hooves. He's visibly trying to hold back tears from being shed in this public place. "It is from Rain. There are many things in it, but mostly, it is about him...apologizing, for those days back then, after Storm was gone. And him...wanting to get to know to know his father again, before War started and I would send myself off to help my country's efforts. He even invited me to Las Pegasus.
"But I never got chance. It seems fates were cruel. He sent it one day before Changelings declared war on Equestria. And by time I received it, Chrysalis had already taken Las Pegasus. It simply became too dangerous, for both of us, for me to make trip down there. I...I hope to Celestia he is alright. That all my foals are alright. That I can tell them that I love them, that I have missed them, and think about them always. So that I can get chance to say things that I have yet to say, while I have chance to say them."
[Read more] >>95577"Maybe. That is what the social democrats have done. They say they want to make things better for the lesser creatures, but really they just become like the old nobility and the industrialists. The communists claim they have a way out of the cycle, to bring opportunity to everycreature. I don't see or hear much of them though, so I can't say."
>>95578She sits down, a little away from the bar so that Silver and Dark Star have line of sight to each other and can come close to each other
>>95571*coo*
>>95579"Me neither, to be honest. This is mostly speculation, biased for ever putting natives in danger. I could have been targeted for being who I am because of some pony pretending to be one of us decided to kill somepony important. Thankfully, their plan was stopped for now."
>>95578"I Dont know what to say."
Dark Star pats him on the back
"Its alright, im sure they made it out."
>>95580"Did you really hear them say that?" She asks, a bit concerned
>>95578"I mean, it took them like 8 months to take Los Pegasus from the declaration of war. That's some damned slow postal service here in Equestria."
>>95582"I did. They explicitly said to disguise themselves as natives and use something called 'gueh-ree-la' tactics to ambush business ponies into antagonizing me and my kind, just to shorten the supply of black fluid."
>>95584"Damn... that's pretty ruthless. Then again, I can't say that I haven't seen things done like that in the criminal world on a smaller scale"
>>95581Underneath the olive drab button-up shirt he's wearing, Silver feels quite warm and...fluffy? His face and head look a little fluffy, too, when Star takes another look at him. He seems to enjoy the pats, and the comfort he receives from them. "Thank you, Star. I hope, more than anything, they're still out there...even if...even if I know it's unlikely." He can't hold back a sniff, even if he's valiantly guarding himself against a waterfall of tears.
>>95583"I was out in field when it arrived in mail. I did not get it until I had arrived back home, after War's end."
>>95586Dark Star being a little drunk, Hugs silver.
>>95579He pets blue
>>95585Iron nods.
"I am not worried if you ever did that. You are a fine mare to have around."
He smiles at her.
"You seem quite honest overall. You never did rat me out to the mademares when I said I would visit them. It never crossed your mind that we may have gone and hurt them at all. You trust me. I trust you."
His gaze turns upwards again.
"I guess it makes me slightly selfish to allow ones to do things like that while others do not since it involves me."
>>95587And Silver, not being drunk, hugs him right back. Eeyup, Silver definitely feels soft, fluffy, and warm. A little bit like a really big stuffed animal doll.
>>95587*is pet*
>>95586She has no response
>>95588She makes an awkward smile, then blushes
"No... it's... it's natural to care more about the things that are closer to you than those things that are further away"
>>95590He breaks slightly away from Dark Star's embrace, though not entirely. "That would be my winter coat." With his magic, Silver undoes the top couple buttons on his shirt and pulls it apart, letting his thick chest fluff practically explode outwards. It looks
incredibly soft, and it's of such a volume that it hides all but the very worst of his scars well. "See? This weather down here has it little bit confused, as it took while to actually come in, but it has come in nicely."
>>95591Iron chuckles lightly.
"Sorry If I am being too sappy. I think my super tough macho pony persona left with the blood. It should come back tomorrow."
His smile turns warmer.
"You look cute when you blush."
He sighs a little.
"I know it is. But from what you say, there are many more important ponies to care about that will hurt your closest ones. Hit the insolent pony that tarnished my name will probably hinder the ones closer to me due to this network of connections. It is honestly dizzying."
>>95593She shrugs and looks away, then does a smile at the “cute” remark.
“It can be quite a thing to keep track of, yes”
>>95594Iron keeps his warm smile at her positive response.
(Glad she likes the compliment.)
"Practice makes perfect. How do you think I got these legs?"
He pulls out one foreleg from the top blanket and flexes it, then realizes he has to do the whole cover the top body again and chuckles.
"Mind still needs some learning though."
He attempts to place the blanket on top of him except for his head again.
I think Star is ded. Silver's overwhelming fluff killed him.
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>>95595“And your first lesson is don’t try to fight a tiger”
>>95596F
Skies pulls up a hoof, finds she doesn’t have a drink, then sets it down
>>95598Iron chuckles some more.
"You are right about that. At least for now. Soon
I shall beat the tiger instead of the other way around."
>>95598Silver, noticing this, calls Glass over. "Hey, can we get two whiskeys over here, please? One for me, and one for my friend."
>>95600She give Silver that malign grin, then takes her glass. Silver, likewise gets a glass
>>95599“... And it sounds like you still haven’t learned”
>>95601Iron grins.
"We always have to push our limits to become better. Tell me you never tried going for harder and harder targets to extract cash from or sneaking into buildings with higher and higher security."
>>95601Silver gives her a "come on" look, before laughing and raising his glass to her in a toast. "To great drinks, and even better friends."
>>95602“I can safely say I never purposefully did that.”
>>95603She hesitates for a moment. Then she raises her glass
“To friends”
>>95604Iron facehooves himself.
"Right. I was using the sidejob as an example. How about making harder and harder Zebrican recipies and poitons?"
>>95604With that, Silver takes a drink of his whiskey, letting the smooth, burning liquid wet his throat on its way down and quench that special thirst he has for drink.
>>95606Iron cocks his head.
"You do not sound like you had much success."
>>95608“Well, there are only so many opportunities when there are other things to take care of”
>>95607Skies finishes her sip quickly