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.
The long train ride from Baltimare to Bales has been interrupted by a group of partisan fighters, claiming to be looking for none other than Pinkie Pie, who has been kept prisoner since the end of the war. They don't seem to have found their prize, but they do seem to have found a very pissed off Brie, Onyx, and Spark, as well as another Bat Pony, and both groups have been interrupted by a new set of intruders. In Baltimare, Silver, Dark Star, and Iron await a new and uncertain dawn.
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>>99517Fuckin Yoda over here,....
"Try it yourself then!"
>>99516Spark would be now wherever Onyx put the injured pony.
>>99518>>99518He stares at Brie with Narrowed eyes
>>99520Brie reclines, waiting to see what this most intrusive of ponies does
>>99521>>99513Oh alright, I'll move forward.Iron, seeing that nopony is there to answer the pony's call, decides to start moving further into the camp, looking for enemies to punch their lights out.
>>99521Well.... I thought he was going to be here to answer that. I guess the first bedroom car he would come across would be logical.
>>99522That pony continues staring. But...
From above, and through the hole in the train car, comes a smoking can that hits the floor next to brie, then bounces and rolls over a couple feet.
Roll for Reflex save>>99524The pony says
"Yes, I am a doctor" and starts looking at the injured mail pony, who is aided by one of the other mail ponies
>>99521Dark Star Kisses her back
He Works the Shampoo into her Mane.
>>99523Of course I'm not going for the trail path. Quite the opposite, trying to eliminate these 6 guards, which I think there's only three left if the rolls are any indication.
>>99525"Glad to hear. Think you can patch him up?"
>>99527A Bright light flashes, and Brie is disoriented. With a wave, he is knocked down, and a loud ringing over takes his hearing
>>99528Soaks up that sweet, sweet hatred>>99530He looks at the pony, a bit confused
"Sure... let me get some alcohol for these burns."
He calls out to other ponies in the car
"Can we get some alcohol? No,
rubbing alcohol."
>>99529Oh no, two familiar faces are coming for Iron. One is unarmed, the other has a pole
>>99526The shampoo slowly works into her mane. It's kind of short, so there isn't
that much to work with. The water is kind of cold, or feels cold more so than before. Skies closes her eyes and let's Dark Star do his thing
>>99531How familiar, exactly? Are we talking zebra and earth mare familiarity?Iron readies his stance, awaiting the opportunity to charge at the pole pony.
>>99531"Would there be any medical supplies or first aid kits on this train? I could go fetch them."
[1d20 = 14][1d20+1 = 18]>>99532Nope. The two ponies standing at that table.
Roll initiative
>>99533"Uh... try the room off to the left of the sleeper car. Any sleeper."
[1d20+5 = 22]>>99527>>99528During this period of disability
>>99531Dark Star moves down her neck washing her fur, as he gets down to her back he tries to lather her wings.
>>99534And so the sorcerer goes to the left of the sleeper car. I think they are in one, but if not he goes to the first available one.
[1d20+2 = 4][1d20+3 = 6]>>99536She moves her wings up, and lets Dark Star lather her
>>99537Both manage to try to attack Iron
>>99538There's a small little door on the side next to a lavatory. Opening it shows a first aid kit
[1d20+6 = 18]>>99540>>99539Iron blinks at the clunky attacks after dodging with relative ease.
(They may be having a bad day.)
He focuses on the pole pony, throwing an uppercut right on his jaw.
If charge applies add +2 to dice roll. >>99541Hit. Too close for charge
>>99539Dark Star admires her wings, he then begins massaging them
[1d6+1 = 6]>>99546She stretches them out. They are thicker in the muscle and bones by the base. The feathers themselves are white, a bit bluer at the tips.
>>99547He is hit by what is reconizable as the butt of a rifle
[1d20+6 = 10]>>99545Come on great cleave. PROVE YOUR WORTH.With some slight and swift movement, he turns the uppercut into a knee strike into the unarmed pony's side.
>>99539I bring the supplies to the doctor.
[1d20+3 = 17]>>99548>>99547I believe Brie avoids becoming directly unconscious, but he is blinded for at least 18 seconds. He's a little dizzy, and the tinnitus remains.
When he regains sensibility, the safe he recently unlocked is open with at least most of its contents missing, and the culprits already on their way out.
On the bright side, Brie regains his senses before the other pony>>99549FAIL
He attac
>>99551He opens it
"Yes. Right here is the Iodine.."
He pours a brown substance onto a cotton ball
"And the alcohol..."
[1d20+6 = 10]>>99554>>99554Iron rubs his side.
"Good hit."
Now he tries to power hit the offending pony's muzzle
>>99548"I Always Love touching your wings."
Dark Star Smiles and continues Down to her Barrel
[1d20+6 = 19]>>99559>>99558Getting angery here.Iron tries to power hit this pony for the third time.
(Now
I am having a bad day)
>>99562Shit, I thought for sure the Monty Python song would cheer you up.
>>99560Soft and now wet, there is much more to lather.
>>99563Out
>>99564Iron shakes his head in self-dissapointment.
(Gods, what a mess of a fight that was.)
Licking his wounds again a little more thoroughly after the unarmed pony's beating, he walks over to see if there are any more of the guards in this camp.
(That is four ponies down. I know there are two more ponies at the very least and one is armed at a ledge. Now where are those ponies?)
[1d20+3 = 7]>>99565He doesn't have to wonder about one of those
BANG!