Re: Fallout Equestria: The Kingdom

[Ketchup]

"I suppose they would have made a good ally for Equestria at the time, right? With a standing army and industry, all that. It makes sense for the zebras to target Germaney to me now."
Quiver thinks for a moment.
"What brings you to Equestria?"

[Ironmonger]

"I am an exile. My squad vas killed and, as zeh only survivor and zerefore the highest-ranking member, I vas to be executed." He grimaces. "Failure is barely tolerated in Germaney, it is a harsh system but it veeds out zeh inept."

[Ketchup]

"Would you consider yourself inept? I mean, your squad did get killed. May I ask, how?"

[Ironmonger]

"Not inept, just not good enough. Technically I vasn't zeh one who got zeh squad killed, I remember zat ve vere following orders from anozzer officer. I don't remember all zat vell vat transpired, but I zink ve vere fighting Trottomanes. Occasionally ve vould have skirmishes vith zem, ve had zeh better infantry but zey had a terrifying knack for building giant guns."

[Ketchup]

"Well, I suppose you have to watch out for giant guns. How'd you escape from execution, anyway?"

[Ironmonger]

"Zey vere foolish enough to leave only a few guards behind to vatch me. Let's just say no vun is guarding anyzing vith a shattered skeleton."

[Ketchup]

"Oh. Well, remind me not to mess with you, then."

[Ironmonger]

Cast Iron winces, slightly insulted. "I'm not vun to go smashing people for small offenses...but it does help to have a set of zese." he raises his right hoof and a powerful crusher claw with blunt teeth unfolds from the leg, slowly opening and closing, the hydraulics making quiet hissing noises.

[Ketchup]

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"I didn't mean to offend you, sorry. Where did those enhancements come from? That sort of enhancement seems to be quite common out here in the wastes."

[Ironmonger]

"My fazzer had zem custom-forged for me after my legs vere blown off in an accident. Zey have more in common vith parts from a lifting machine found in heavy industry zan medical prosthetics. Zey are built for strength, reliability, and extreme balance. I could stand, and probably walk, on my hind legs if I vanted to, but I don't zink pony musculature vould tolerate zat very vell."

[Ketchup]

"From what I know, ponies can't withstand it very well, but zebras can."

[Ironmonger]

"I should probably keep zat in mind. Vell, it vas nice talking to you. Until next time." he says, concluding the conversation. He gets up and trots off to see if anything else is interesting in the town.

[MrMagma]

"Sure, go ahead." Eve said to the zebra. She was more than capable of getting food for herself, but if it meant Novae would leave her alone for a while, it was more than worth it.

[Katarn]

"I'll be right back, don't go anywhere." Novae said with smile and nod and carefully climbed down from roof, she went looking for her father, who had said meat...now only to convince him to give it to her...

[MrMagma]

"Please, take as long as you need." She would prefer if Novae didn't come back at all, but knew she wouldn't be that lucky.

[Orm]

Searchlight continued to walk through town. He stopped talking to himself, but still found himself unable to think of anything else. As he looked around, trying to find something to get his mind off of what was currently troubling him, he spotted the masked pony from earlier on the roof of the general store. "Why do you wear that?" He asked. "It's not Nightmare Night you know."

[MrMagma]

Of all the things the ghoul could've asked, it was one of the last things she was expecting. "Why do you care?"

[Orm]

"Just curious as to why a pony would wear a mask and dress up in a jumpsuit covered in bones. Because that doesn't give off the wrong impression." He said sarcastically.

[MrMagma]

"It gives off the wrong impression? Good. I achieved what I was aiming for." she replied.

[Orm]

"Well it's good to see it's not just for your own amusement then. My name's Searchlight by the way. What's yours?"

[MrMagma]

"Eve. Any more questions, Searchlight?"

[Orm]

"Aside from, what are you doing up there? No, I don't have anymore questions."

[MrMagma]

"No real reason. I was trying to get some peace and quiet, but that plan didn't work out."

[Orm]

"I'll just leave you to it then, pleasure talking to you." He tips his hat, and walks away.

[CamoBadger]

As Charcoal wandered town, a solid white pony approached him with confidence. His flank gleamed with each step as the hazy light of day caught the metal star pinned over his cutiemark, and the pony's burgundy vest seemed like it never even heard of dirt as he trotted toward the grey earth pony.
"Excuse me young buck, you wouldn't have happened to hear of an attack on an outpost nearby would you? Fiddler's Hoof?" he asked plainly.

[Admiral Stoic Rum]

Painkiller knocks on the Klinik again, harder this time.

[CamoBadger]

The door to the Klinik swings open as a groggy looking Blood Clot peers out. "Yeah?"

[Admiral Stoic Rum]

"Are you selling medical supplies?" Painkiller asks upfront.

[XT Vengeance]

Charcoal turns to face what appeared to be a sheriff of some sort. "Well, you could say that. I was there when it happened. We barely escaped."

Scorch nods in agreement.

[CamoBadger]

"That might fall under my job description," the mare replied with a yawn. "Come on in." She pushed the door wide and trotted over to the counter. "What do you need?"

The stallion grinned brightly. "Fantastic, then you're just the buck I was hoping to meet." The pony held out his hoof and introduced himself. "Silver Star. Fiddler's Hoof was my outpost, I'm glad to see you made it out."

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