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.
For those on the train. The train goes along at high speeds through the darkness past farmland, trees, and other trains... until it starts to slow down, and comes to a halt.
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>>98045Iron nods.
"Alright. I shall take point."
He points at Cauldron.
"Watch the rear."
Finally, he turns to Pear.
"No time to waste. We are moving out."
With that formation of Iron first, Pear at the middle and Cauldron at the back, he proceeds to walk towards the site, which he presumes is not too far ahead.
Keep in mind Iron's not saying Cauldron's name just in case. >>98043"Yea, im sho glad i found you. these other mares werent helpful at all."
He seems like he's really drunk at this point.
>>98048"I was wondering where you...had...gone...wait, did you drink even more?"
>>98049"Yesh, i didnt go anywhere. you did. i was waiting for blue to come back but she never did."
Dark Star looks saddend by this/
>>98048“... What?”
>>98047They walk further, through brush and under growth up a hill, going over it. On the other side is a clearing. Well, mostly clear, there are some trees growing there. But it does appear to house ruins. Some of the ground is terraced with stone. Other parts look like the remnants of stone houses.
>>98050"Well...we are here now?" Silver is confused as to how he's had this much to drink and
not suffered kidney failure.
>>98051Dark Star looks confused by this
"the mares."
>>98052"Good."
Earth horez endurance [1d20 = 2]>>98051Iron is a bit nervous at the sight, thinking like a god-fearing native would.
"It seems it is a ruined tribe of sorts. I wonder what caused Xolotl to bring ruin to it."
He takes his time, carefully travelling in order to give Cauldron time to find some of the special breed of flowers she told him it grew on ruins.
Meanwhile, he looks around for any sort of obvious tell that bandits have set camp, as well as anything shiny that can be considered loot.
>>98053“Are you okay?”
>>98054Going around the site there does not seem to be any loot of any kind. The ruins consist mostly of low walls and floors, with rocky remains of collapsed walls. Most are rectangular, a couple are circular. He does not see a bandit camp
>>98055"I Guess?"
Dark Star looks even more confused by this question
>>98056
Iron huffs in slight frustration at the lack of shininess but a little relieved that no camp has been set. He turns to Pear.
"Any particular places in these ruins that caught your eye?"
>>98058“This is the ruins of a larger native village. Probably Hippauhtl. I suspect it was abandoned after the Cocoliztli killed off most of its inhabitants centuries ago.”
>>98057“Do you have anything to say to me?” She asks
>>98060"Yea, i was waiting to say that i'm sorry for what i called you."
Dark Star looks regretful
[1d20 = 6]>>98059Iron nods as she tells her hypothesis.
"What makes you say that? All I see is destroyed houses and walls."
He looks around again to get an idea of what she's talking about while keeping an eye out for Cauldron's flower plucking and maybe some other loot.
"Why would bandits come here to ransack it, anyways? There does not seem like there is much value in here."
>>98063“What makes me say what? And what do the bandits have to do with this location?”
>>98064Ignoring the second question, he simply shurgs.
"I do not know how do you guess what happened here. Is it some sort of scribble on some wall somewhere here?
Wait, aren't we at the archeological site? >>98065>>98065“Oh, no. It’s an obviously ruined old town. That’s my best guess at the moment.”
>>98062"Yea, i shouldn't have said that. it was wrong."
>>98066Iron nods, getting the gist of it.
(Seems like this is not the site that was attacked. She should know something more concrete than just a guess. Still, it is important that the previous town was ransacked and exterminated. Probably disrespected Xolotl and the other tribe, in order to amend their misdeed, exterminated the town.)
Thus, Iron keeps travelling forwards the direction the bandit told him the site was, keeping an eye out for any temples the ruined town may have and Cauldron's flower picking, as well as any bandit presence.
>>98067“Do you understand that all the things you said hurt me?”
>>98068Cauldron seems to have gathered flowers from a vine
>>98069Taking this downtime of nothing much happening, he strikes another conversation with Pear.
"So, what exactly was the site that you fled like? Was it one of those big pyramid temples?"
>>98070“It was a temple, certainly, but not a pyramid. Lower to the ground and made of large black stone slabs
>>98071Iron nods.
"What was its exact purpose? To worship Xototl or a tomb of sorts? I believe some tribes store their leaders' bodies that in admittedly complex buildings sometimes, if I recall what the elders taught me."
>>98069"I do now, that I've had time to think about it. I'm Sorry From the bottom of my heart,Blue. I never wanted to Hurt You. You Mean the World to me, i hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me."
>>98072“That’s what we are there for. To discover its exact purpose. But it seemed like a temple of sorts for the Hippautl. So I wanted to investigate. Our team leader, Idol Chaser, was looking for any special artifacts we could bring back. Especially missing gold and silver treasure. That was what the department head back at the university wanted most, really, was either money or glory out of this. Humph!” She swats her tail and rolls her eyes in clear annoyance.
>>98073“Maybe...”
She comes closer to him
>>98074He Steps forward slightly
"There are no Excuses fo calling you that. I'm a bad pony."
>>98074Iron nods yet again.
(It seems that was the reason the bandits attacked. They might have overheard and got into some plundering from that.)
He smirks lightly at that last comment, completely in line with the university's apparent motives.
(An interesting business proposition.)
"I wonder if the Cocoliztil attacked the Hippauhtl because they hoarded so much gold and silver to themselves."
>>98075She places a hoof in his mane and starts ruffling it
“But you’re my bad pony, Dark Star”
>>98076“No no, you don’t understand. The Cocoliztli is a plague.”
>>98079“Oh yes, a disease. It causes fever and severe internal bleeding. Bleeding out of the eyes, blood diarrhea, body noses, bleeding if of the vagina, and so forth. It causes death in less than a week. Some populations had 80% death rate or more. Some towns were almost entirely wiped out.”
>>98077Dark star Smiles
"And you're my favorite,Pony."
>>98082“D’aww. Should we go back to my room?”
>>98080While Iron didn't understand half of the admittedly basic medical jargon, the things he did understand horrified him. His mouth is slightly open and his eyes narrowed as she told him Cocolztil's effects.
"Oh... I never heard of it. So you think the Hippauhtl mostly died from that disease in particular? Why?"
(I should try to avoid their fate.)
>>98083"uh."
Dark Star looks worried at the mention of her room.
>>98084“Actually, it affected many of the highlands native ponies in this region. Not really just the Hippauhtl. As for why I think this tian was one of them... well, do you see any ponies living here now? It’s about old enough to date back to the epidemic. So the best guess is 95% of the ponies died and the few left moved elsewhere. Of course, there may be other explainations. Come to think of it the river is just a little far away. Maybe the water source dried up at around that time so it was abandoned. Or maybe a lack of water and close conditions were the perfect environment for the disease to spread.”
>>98085“What is it?”
>>98086"There's no good way to say this. so i'm just going to say it.i threw up on your sheets."
Dark Star looks down in shame and fear of ruining the moment
>>98086Iron nods.
"I would not know, but what you say makes sense. It is strange. If the Hippauhtl worshipped Xotolt, why would he leave them to die? Something else must have happened. Something that could anger the god of death itself."
So... Silver is kill?
>>98087Pic
>>98088“Oh, don’t trouble yourself with superstitions. Those are just myths. And Xolotl only ferries the souls of dead and deals divjnd retribution. Not look after the living”
>>98089Think so. Imma make this last post and then I'll head off into slumberland. I have to be alert when the temple rears its head-Iron is not fully convinced about it being superstition but nods at the possibility of overextending the god's power and mislabeling his role.
"My mistake."
He sneaks a peek to Cauldron to gauge her current mood. She might get excited at the prospect of finding gold.
>>98094Punished Silver: The Pony who Cuddled the World.
>>98102Woah, easy there little hoers. Can I brush teh pretty mane?
Sheesh, no counter booping from others? Come on, it's not courteous of you, people. >>98096"I-i'll change your sheets."
Dark Star glances up at her
>>98101>>98102Boop
>>98090“And for the record, Chalchiuhtotolin is the god of Plague.” She says, walking off
Cauldron looks uncertain
Roll wisdom
>>98104“You’d better”
>>98105"in Fact i'll buy you some new ones."
He Smiles at her
>>98108“I feel uneasy about us.”
>>98106Does Iron have any dialogue or declared actions?
>>98109Apart from mild uncertainty, especially after mistaking the ruins with a ruined town, not really. Maybe he keeps up the pace Pear is not setting so as to not break formation.
A bit scared of that roll, not gonna lie. Let's see what this brings. >>98111*Pear is setting so as to
>>98111“I believe you have something of mine”
Iron can hear a voice ahead
>>98110“What is it you want, Dark Star?”
>>98113Iron's ears rise at the new voice apart from the two mares he's travelling with.
He looks up to see who just said that.
>>98114“A stallion who loves me and cares for me.”
>>98116A stallion, Maroon colored with black hair
“You should give it back”
>>98117Iron slightly cranes his neck back to whisper to Pear.
"Do you know this here fellow?"
>>98118She has tried to duck for cover, but responds
“Sounds to me like you know him”
There are two other stallions nearby with rifles
>>98117>>98116Dark Star steps closer to Her and puts both forelegs around her pulling her into a hug
"I Want to have a nice life,with a Beautiful Blue Pegasus Wife,and a house full of Foals."
He Strokes the back of her mane gently
>>98119Iron nods, understand she doesn't know him as part of the expedition team.
With that knowledge, he looks at the Maroon colored pony with slight comtempt, knowing that he'll probably shoot at him like the other cocky individuals.
"How so?"
>>98121Does Poner smell any different?
>>98124Iron shakes his head, then shrugs.
"I have found it as well. What makes your claim more valid than mine?"
He takes this talk time to measure the distance between the imposing pony and himself for a charge attack if push comes to shove.
>>98125Looks like uneven terrain placing him slightly higher makes that impossible to do in a single round
>>98126Aw dang it. Are you going to make me use the SMGs?Iron simply walks forward towards the Maroon colored pony, not really worried about any of the three ponies shooting at him.
"What is it exactly that you seek?"
>>98124"i made a new friend, i'm not to sure where he ran off to though."
>>98128“You did now?”
>>98127“You know damned well. Hand it over or we shall take it”
Now who said Iron knows how to operate a submachine gun? >>98129Cauldron might, iunno. Shush.Iron keeps walking towards the three along the uneven terrain, neutral expression present.
"Do I? I need some hint to understand what you mean. What particular item are you claiming it is yours?"
(I need to come closer to them.)
>>98129"Yea he has a Lute, i think he said his name was pavel."
>>98131“Interesting. Did you encounter the security guard?”
>>98130“Three”
>>98132Iron, currently not realizing the offender is counting down, cocks his head as he keeps walking forwards.
"Three? Did it have a three carved into the thing you were after?"
>>98132"Security guard? you mean Fillippe?"
>>98131"He has lute? I have not seen one of those in...ever, now that I think on it."
>>98133“Two”
The issue with the terrain is the terraces, as well as some rocks. They are not so high as to be impossible to jump over or to even walk over. They are high enough, however, to prevent straightforward running right over them.
>>98137Iron's mind finally clicks as the two is mentioned.
(Great. He is not interested in talking or fighting fair.)
Seeing how he can't really reach them before the countdown stops, he slowly pulls out the dog idol in his possession, thinking that's what they were referring to.
"You mean this?"
(If at least one comes closer to me, that should lessen the chance of death by a little bit and grant me a pony sized projectile.)
Could I roll jump to reach them in a single round but without the chance to attack? >>98138"Oh her, she wasn't very nice."
>>98136"Yea, he played a song, and i started feeling better."
>>98140"I have heard of ponies who are able to cast magic through use of music, but I have not met any before."
>>98141"She wouldn't help me find you."
>>98142"You think he used magic?"
>>98143"If not directly then indirectly. I have heard it is common in certain parts of Equestria, especially in Ponyville, for ponies to spontaneously break out into song and dance, as if it was some expression of our inner magic. Something I never really understood, myself."
>>98144"I Never Liked Going to ponyville"
>>98145Silver gives him an odd look, as if he can't think of a reason why anypony would say that. "Why is that?"
>>98141Iron still presents it to the marooned colored pony, only to stash it away in the bag and carefully passing them to Pear.
"You know I have it now. Now what?"
>>98145“You’ve been?”
>>98147Where is Iron? Because neither Pear nor Cauldron have any interest in standing in the open with no cover
>>98148"A couple times before the war. Pinkie Welcomed my Family."
Dark Star has a look of Melancholy on his face
>>98146"To many Eggheads."
>>98150“Oh really? That’s pretty neat”
>>98150That is...most certainly not the answer Silver would have expected, if the confused look is anything to judge by.
>>98151"I Liked Pinkie, She was so nice. i wish she would have joined our side."
>>98152Dark Star looks at him Equally as confused."
>>98154"You know, those Magiciy types.Nerds."
>>98155"Sounds little like my daughter...so, one egghead is too many for you? I can not think of any besides Princess Twilight."
[2d8 = 11]>>98159>>98160That’s just wrong. These are rifle rounds
>>98156Dark Star has a look of disgust at the mention of purple
"Twilight wasn't just a regular Egghead though.She was, A bit much."
>>98163Silver can share a little in his disdain for Twilight, at least as a princess. He lets out a massive yawn, a further reaffirmation of how late it's getting.
>>98161Silver quietly repeats the "Μπλε ουρανοί" he heard Blue speak earlier, his Severyanan accent working surprisingly half-decently with the Nimbusian language. He looks over to Blue. "I said that correctly, yes? Μπλε ουρανοί?"
[1d20+5 = 16]>>98160>>98162I'll pretend that the first roll was the damage die.Iron grunts in slight pain over the rifle shot. He decides that enough is enough and jumps towards the trio of bandits that want to take the idol away.
>>98165No. The second pair of rolls was the damage die.
Iron makes the leap and is right next to one of the ponies.
>>98164“Good enough”
>>98166He smiles, proud of himself. "For first Nimbusian words I have ever spoken, I will take it."
[1d20+6 = 7]>>98166r00d, but understandable, since the maroon pony didn't shoot to begin with.Iron decides to try this riflemares' reflexes with a strong, powerful hook to the side.
[2d20 = 31]>>98168It’s the damage die from the rifle round that hit himIron tests his own sense of balance, and fails, falling down.
They shoot again
>>98170“In a strange accent, yes”
>>98167“Cute.”
>>98170"Skies' name in Nimbusian, yes. I got curious and asked what she is called in Nimbusia, like how in Severyana I am called 'Серебряный Меч'."
>>98171Silver chuckles slightly. "It would only be as odd as you trying to say my name in Cyrillic, I would imagine."
>>98171>>98175"When did you teach him Nimbusian?"
>>98176"I would not call it teaching Nimbusian, as such. It would be as if I said 'Привет!' and you said it right back to me."
[2d6 = 10][1d3+1 = 2]>>98174Yes, Iron can stand with a movement and attack with an attack round
A rock hits one of the two bandits
No, it’s the 11 damage. The 11 came from a proper 2d8 roll after I mistakenly rolled a 2d6, which is pistol round damage>>98176“Ha, I never did. He just asked me if my name was different in my native language and I said it’s the the same, just translated”
>>98175“I’m not going to try. For now”
[1d20+6 = 18]>>98178Oh, so that's why rocks are being thrown right now. No idea what the first set of dice are for, unless the riflemares just shot again.Taking this needed distraction after getting hit rather hard and deep by these damn metal balls in his sides, he stands up rather furious
in a non-barbaric way yet and decides to try his balance yet again with the same attack to the pony next to him.
>>98178"Hahahahah! Alright then, whatever you say, Skies." He yawns again, a couple sleepy tears forming in his eyes that he has to wipe away with a foreleg. "Anyways...do you think we can take this conversation back upstairs? I am tiiiiiiiired."
>>98178>>98177Dark Star seems to accept this answer as he nods
"Ponish is rather plain."
>>98178Been gone away for some time again. I'll try and look over what I missed from the train.
>>98181“It gets the job done, and that’s good enough”
>>98180“Sure”
>>98179Hit
>>98182He lives!
[1d3+12 = 14]>>98183Damage die inbound.
Iron strikes on the riflemare's side with great force this time instead of falling down like a doofus.
>>98181"Really? I always have thought of it as rather interesting language. So many rules that do not make sense and are broken constantly. It is very different from Cyrillic." He yawns again. "So, what about it, Star? Want to head back upstairs, continue this conversation in Skies' room?"
>>98186Huffing in slight pain, he scans the area where the next riflemare is.
Is he in close proximity or do I have to roll for jump again? >>98183"I Guess."
>>98185"I might be taking it for granted, Sure,i'll cuddle skies in her room."
He kisses Blue while keeping eye contact with silver.
>>98188Silver seems rather surprised by this forward action on Star's part, especially given how he reacted before when Silver kissed him. He's not complaining, if the set of bedroom eyes he's giving him is any consideration.
I am not sure which pony I would want to be... >>98188She is surprised by this
>>9818740 feet over, the other rifle mare holds her head
>>98193[bedroom eyes intensifies]
[1d20+8 = 17]>>98190Iron, locking eyes with the second target in a hazy fury, charges straight at him to deliver a swift punch right on the pony's snout.
I am not hitting mares, am I? >>98195Dark Star Breaks the kiss and puts his foreleg around blue's neck
"You are the love of my life,Blue Skies."
>>98197Star would likely be surprised to feel a pair of forelegs wrap around his neck from behind him in turn, as Silver trots up behind him and damn near gets on top of him for the embrace. "Aww, nothing for me, Dark Star?"
>>98197“So why are you so broody and passive aggressive tonight, Star?”
>>98196They were intended as males.
That’s a hit
>>98200"Well,i'm not being passive anymore."
He Grins
>>98201"No."
[1d3+12 = 15]>>98200And damage again as the rifle mare's snout is punched by a big native fist.
>>98204Iron, after finally dealing with the riflemares, turns his head to look for that maroon colored pony with a glare of pained rage.
>>98206Shit, You're right>>98204Dark Star Strokes her mane lovingly
>>98205It looks like while the leader was waiting for the two rifle ponies to finish off Iron, he jumped down the terrace, and tried to make his way to Pear, who is hiding behind the stump of a large dead tree. By as he aims his pistol at Pear, Cauldron aims a submachine gun at him.
He looks over to Cauldron, before bouncing into undergrowth
>>98207>>98206“... I think I’ll go to bed. And some pony, change my sheets.”
>>98209“You’re going to have to get some from the room at the end of the hall”
>>98208Huffing in frustration and not wanting to run straight into a possible ambush or risk tripping down in a hurry, he shouts out to Cauldron.
"Coat puncturers down!"
After this, he starts to loot the two riflemares' possession for all their trouble.
>>98211Lightly packed. A few rations, a couple clips of ammunition, water bottles, water purifying tablets, a map, some sort of cylinder.
>>98212Iron's player clicks on take all and carefully walks down the terrance towards the other members of the group, panting slightly.
>>98213“Damn!” Says Pear
“Iron? Are you alright?” Says Cauldron
>>98214Iron huffs.
"I would not say I am alright, but I can still walk without much problem."
As he closes in, she can definitely see 4 deep rifle shots around his barrel, carrying the loot.
"All of this is useful, right?"
So... after skimming through I can honestly say I am completely lost. There was a train raid by terrorists I recall, a mention of Pinkie, I saw that the changelings ate somepony... but from there I can't figure out. Is the raid still going?
>>98215“No, you are barely alive... again. I’m sure it’s useful for some purpose.”
>>98216That’s basically correct
>>98219Neat. The chances of doing anything without the usual team though... I'm guessing I made a return for nothing, right?
>>98219Iron smiles weakly.
"I told you I was a master at being barely alive."
He starts stashing all the loot in the bags. Turning to face the most likely scared Pear, he nods to her, signalling he's mostly ok.
After this, he looks back to Cauldron.
"I am guessing another treatment is on its way?"
>>98220sigh>>98221“I’ll prepare something...”
>>98222Iron nods to Cauldron, giving her a nice little hug for her efforts.
"Thank you."
>>98224Silver, for once, is not kill
>>98223“We need to leave this area though”
>>98225Iron nods.
"Right."
He looks around for a place to rest and for Cauldron to do her magic.
>>98224“What the hell was that?” Skies asks
>>98226In the area, there are several low walls to sit on
>>98227Iron proceeds to go behind one of said low walls to wait
Going to bed now. Night >>98227Looks like I also died."...It was joke. Apparently not very good joke from look on your face."
>>98230"Well, failed jokes and jests aside...shall we return upstairs?"
>>98231“Yes. And I need new sheets.”
>>98229"A "Joke" Right."
>>98210>>98232Dark Star staggers down the hall to get the sheets, he fails down.
>>98235>>98234Dark Star laughs and picks himself up off the floor
"'No,you're drunk."
>>98236"Is something wrong, Dark Star?"
>>98237Dark Star turns around and looks at her
"Just the usual things and I feel bad about throwing up" He shoots her a sad look
Then he continues down the hall
>>98238"The usual?"
She then adds
"It's the third room down on the right. It's marked as Laundry."
>>98239He heads to the laundry room without responding to the first question
>>98240The door opens easily enough. In the room near the door are a few shelves, as well as metal baskets containing sheets. Further into the unlit room the edges of a beige trolley cart can be seen. What looks like a folded set of bedsheets can be found on a shelf near the door
>>98241Are these sheets as high quality as the other ones?
>>98242A look on the sheets themselves reveals a tag marking them as 1200 thread count Sonambulan Cotton
>>98243Dark Star Scratches his chin
"I Guess this will do."
>>98244And thus he collects the set of bedsheets.
>>98245He Staggers back down the hall managing no to fall this time.
>>98246Skies opens the door, and goes through into the room
>>98248She looks at the mess, and is a bit disgusted
“Well, change them.”
>>98249Dark Star strips the sheets off the bed.