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"Good morning children. This is the good doctor with your dose of the news. Last night several caravans have been attacked by raiders. So watch out children, especially those of you near the town of Mareiton. Keep an eye out for these brutal raiders and I would advise you to leave the area immediately. Now, it's time for some music. By an old world band, their hit, Land of Confusion.

 

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Three ponies, all different from each other, all heard the broadcast. They all knew that Mareiton would either be full of ponies to help, or loot to grab. Though their reasons may have been good or evil, they ran towards the city. This is their story, and we will find out how they will change the future of the wastes. Will they tip the scales towards redemption and salvation? Or will they poison the land further? Many choices await our friends, and many consequences to each choice they make. Ponies, zebras, griffins and dragons all depend and hang on their choices. Since the fall of Equestria, the wasteland has been searching for a hero, someone to heal the land. Will they be our hero? Can any of them survive the harsh realities set before them? Only time can tell. They will surely die, but, it is the way that they live that will define them as heroes or monsters. I have seen many ponies try to rise and become a hero. They all failed. They never had a virtue. Or they never realized what their virtue was. In either case, the would be hero perished, or became a bigger problem to the wastes than they tried to end. I was one if these ponies. The first of two. This is their story, the story of the Forgotten Ones.

 

(Sorry for the long intro, but this is the prologue to the story.)

 

OOC link:http://mlpforums.com/topic/115233-fallout-equestria-the-forgotten-ones/?p=3277326#entry3277326

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So, people have mistaken me for a nice guy. I'm not. Don't like it? Tough. Your loss.

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(Alamo near Mareiton at the time because he's an average trader there) "Again man, this town gonna go broke without the caravans to trade with them, no caps going in and out means no food, and high prices, on anything left, could gamble a little for some bites but I'll see what I can do for them first, I was raised to help the waste that helps me." (Walks towards the bar in the town to find people that might need a little push)

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*Walking into the bar, you see corpses everywhere. The bodies have been mutilated in horrible fashions. On particular corpse stands out as it's internal organs have been pulled from it's back, but the pony is till breathing barely. In pain, the pony speaks. "Inside my cabinet, there is a weapon, grab it. You will need it, they are still here."


So, people have mistaken me for a nice guy. I'm not. Don't like it? Tough. Your loss.

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In the the cabinet you find:

 

a nine millimeter pistol

Twenty nine millimeter rounds

The deed to the bar

Whiskey

Vodka.

 

As you searched it, you hear noises in the town outside. They sound like indistinct yelling and you definantly hear some swearing.


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"Mareiton huh?" Night Star, a zebra, said. "Better see if I can help. After all I know what it's like to be in that position." Night Star got up from sitting outside the bar in the town he was in. "No food, no weapons, no fuckin nothing. Fuckin raider stole every Celestia damn thing. So damn beautiful." Night Star said before walking in the direction to Mareiton.

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The yelling gets louder in the town center, a group of raiders can be seen building a massive bonfire. A few yards over, there are a few mares that can clearly be seen to have been assaulted. On a table, there is a set of utensils and some salt and pepper.

 

 

A lone raider runs up at night brandishing a pistol.


So, people have mistaken me for a nice guy. I'm not. Don't like it? Tough. Your loss.

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Oh o this ain't good, hell has broken loose in this fucking hellhole of a town a can't see all of the raiders but maybe with my luck killing a few will scare theses motherfuckers to get outta dodge cause, I know my ass will be out numbered here, well all for noghting i'm dieing in here trying to get out or their running to get out (Aims at the raider waving a pistol and shoots at him)

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"Poor bastards." Night Star said looking over the bodies of an attacked caravan. "Ted armar taivan amarch bolokh." Night Star looked at a saddle bag on one of the caravan guards, deciding either or not to open it. "If I don't take it. A raider might." Night Star said opening up the saddle bag. Inside he found...

 

(TRANSLATION: May they rest in peace.)

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(If you haven't figured out the raiders plan yet, you will now."

The lone raider skids to a stop at Night's feet, dead.

 

In the bag, you find:

 

one cap

 

 

 

The raiders grab one of thirty victims and ties her to a long stick, which they then position over the fire. The mares screams can be heard by anypony nearby. Maybe you can save her?


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"One cap? Thought he'd have more than that." Night Star said, holding up the cap he found. "Well anything will do." he said putting the cap away. Nearby Night Star heard the screams of mare. "What the hell was that?" Night Star looked in the direction of the scream before galloping as fast as he could to it. "Fuck a gun I got my hooves!"

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(Hears a mare scream after killing the raider with a pistol) "That ain't good" (runs towards the screaming mare) "Gotta say at times like this I really hate this town but, im kind of doing it a favor, not a big one just enough though, so it it the thought that counts I guess." (ducks behind a box and looks around for anything or body, thats not a raider)

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Night Star was behind a building scooting across the wall, making little noise as possible. He came around the corner and saw the scene of a mare on a pole set up in a fire. Night retracted back into hiding. He bite his hoof to stop himself from screaming. "Whoever did this better pray I don't get to em. Gonna smash their fuckin head." Night looked around the corner again to survey the area. "Well looks like I'm outnumbered. Better sneak around. Take em out silently."

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 Snowflake lies on a hill a bit of away from the village aiming through the scope of his hunting rifle "Quackers, any idea what is going on down there?" *quack quack* "you don't say" Snowflake aims down his sights at Alamo's head "everything above your neck is going to be a fine red mist" *quack quack quack* "wait are you sure they are the ones? okay then Quackers" Snowflake puts his sniper away and gets on to his hooves he then watches as they battle out against Raiders


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Night Star was behind a building. He was holding a raider, covering his mouth so he couldn't be heard. "Ever hear of karma pal?" Star asked him. "Do something good something good happens to you, but do something bad and." Night Star twisted the raider's head, snapping his neck, and killing him. "...something bads happens to you." Night Star dropped the raider and searched him. He found...

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Red sage: you find;

 

A nine millimeter pistol

21 nine millimeter roumds

Piece of paper with a code written on it.

 

Next to Alamo, a glint of light flashes across a box that has been pried open. The letters, faint as they are into he box read: High grade explosives TNT.


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Night Star took the pistol and looked at it. "This outta slighty increase my odds." He took the ammo and loaded a clip in the pistol. He looked at the paper with the code, wondering what it was for. "This may lead to something." he stuffed the paper away. He peeked around the corner to survey the area. Night Star ran to the other building and pressed up against the wall. "Fuckers. I'm gonna make em pay for what they've done here and anywhere else."

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The group of raiders start laughing as the mare screams in agony. They are grouped close together, almost too easy a target with the right supplies. They so not appear to be well seems either, but some of them are clearly on guard and have weapons hidden away.


So, people have mistaken me for a nice guy. I'm not. Don't like it? Tough. Your loss.

mirrorwing http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/mirrorwing-r5649?do=edit

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Snowflake walks through the shadows until he finds a place he can't get spotted in he lies there aiming his sniper *quack quack* "yes I know" *quack quack quack* "I know Quackers this won't be like the last time" *quack quack* "shut your mouth quackers your making it harder for me to concentrate" Snowflake pulls the trigger shooting each individual Raider one by one, watchin their heads exploded like water melons he then whispers "5 down" Snowflake reloads and holds his ground waiting to see what the others where going to do


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Hearing the shots, the raiders jump to attention. They scramble all over the town, becoming harder targets. A guard opens fire towards frost flame with a beat up mini gun. The bullets mostly bounce off and do Nothing but a few hit doing minor damage.


So, people have mistaken me for a nice guy. I'm not. Don't like it? Tough. Your loss.

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"How the fuck was that?" Night Star looked in the direction the shots. "Angel on my shoulders." he said smiling. He was about to run to the mare but then he caught a glimpse of the raider with a mini gun. "Dammit." he said before firing 4 shots from his pistol at the raider. 2 out of the 4 shots hit their target.

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(Alamo rushes to box of TNT and takes 2 and then rushes knock over the pole thats holding a mare being  burned at a stake) "The battle is beginning now so let start with the first objective getting you out of here. (Starts untieing the mare from the stake she is being burned on) "Gottta hurry the fuck up or were both dead

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The mare, barely alive will not live for much longer. She speaks, rasping for breath. "My daughter, help her. They took her to their chief. They are going to use her. She needs help." With that hopeful request, themselves utters her last breath. The minigunner turns towards theaters, threatening them if the attackers do mirage themselves. He is in a position that he cannot be hit from a distance.


So, people have mistaken me for a nice guy. I'm not. Don't like it? Tough. Your loss.

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