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Equestria: The Fires of War They Shall Despair
Equestria: The Fires of War They Shall Despair
Equestria: The Fires of War They Shall Despair
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“We gotta take this thing down.”
“But we are just a few Pegasi! It’s impossible to-”
“We. Can. Do this.”
“War is a game that is played with a smile. If you can’t smile, grin. If you
can’t grin, keep out of the way until you can.” - Winston Churchill
Goose knew they couldn’t budge this thing. Maverick however, has other ideas in mind.
“A wild attack will do us nothing. We have to target specific parts of it to take it down,
slowly, but surely.” Maverick thought if they could knock it’s wings off, they’d take it down.
Goose had no idea on just how to do that. The targeting system they were outfitted with could
only target the masses of objects. They needed Overlord to get a good look.
Overlord was an unnamed Pegacorn with a ten foot wingspan. He flew fast, and long,
endurance like no other. Mainly outfitted for recon, he was given the gear to get the targeting
solutions they needed on that Super-Gryphon.
Maverick was flying as fast as he could to the castle. He saw Canterlot, buildings burning and
broken, bodies scattered everywhere. A seemingly innumerable amount of Gryphons plagued
the great city, all of them trying to get in the castle.
“They’re prying the gates open!” A Palace Guard yelled over the radio. He heard the metal
buckle and break, followed by screams of agony and fear. They’re inside the castle now, he
knew. He shoved himself into overdrive, nearly breaking his wings. He aimed for the castle
gates. He needed to save Celestia, as the death by those Gryphons would be incredibly
painful. He flew into her throne room, and sure enough, she was surrounded. He opened up
on the Gryphons with his cannon, spraying them with bullets, careful not to hit Celestia. He
dropped down and bucked two of them into the wall, spinning and firing his cannon in to another
approaching him.
“Come on, Princess!” He barked at Celestia. It wasn’t his place to do so, but Celestia
knew the circumstances. She followed him through the castle halls, Maverick occasionally
having to fire on a few Akaelians. Dashing through the halls, the palace guard outside had
prepared her a secure transport from the castle to a hideout in the Swayback Mountains.
“To war!” She yelled, again. The crowd screamed at the top of their lungs in approval, making
their way to Hoofington Harbor. Now was the time for vengeance. Now was the time for blood.