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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>>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.