

A long delayed reunion awaits Dash, hopefully the rest can all make it too, someday.Err, mostly I mean Rarity, since per PH's canon she's kinda in some sort of limbo after having her soul carved up to make dolls collectibles.If I remember right, though the character who said that may have been wrong. Not for lack of intent that I had the mare at the helm wrong. Well, I called the end for the Castellanus. These two sacrifices and Rampage being lost on the moon, this is what justifies the tragedy tag on this story for me. She basically read my mind, Blackjack is an alicorn and it had to be this way? I need a hours long video to get the perspective of these tragic sacrifices. I agree with Scotch Tape, there is a sense of terrible loss and P-21 and Glory's fate only compounded it to devastating Blackjack and most likely the reader, too. she’s a fucking alicorn now! You’re telling me she doesn’t have some kind of magical Princess Blackjack bullshit powers she could have used to save him?!” Scotch demanded as she clutched his jacket. “So what? She’s been exploded before! She could have found a way. RIP Deus/Doof ? (I noticed his death is not listed on the spreadsheet either)Īs she song ended, she turned to the others.Īs the song ended, she turned to the others. (I noticed her death is not listed on the spreadsheet) RIP Harpica, buying time for Chapel to retreat to The Chapel. The time to return to your other halves has not yet come,” The time to return to your other halves is not yet come,” Psalm sat at the table, staring down at the assembled sniper rifle resting on it.Īs Brood began to appear on the tops of the walls.Īs Brood began to appear on the top of the walls.įarewell Penance, Psalm you may have just saved Crumpets & Paladin Sugar Apple Bombs Stronghoof and yourself. Psalm sat at the table, staring down at the assembled sniper rifle on resting on it. “Oh horseapples!” she shouted as she twisted the wheel with her hooves while her wings pushed buttons and knobs. “Oh horseapples!” she shouted as twisted the wheel with her hooves while her wings pushed buttons and knobs. “Where is General Storm Chaser, private?” (If not to simply show his inferior rank with no name stated) “Where is General Storm Chaser, Private?” (I noticed his death is not listed on the spreadsheet) The fire seemed like a living thing now, and it spread out consuming all in its path.įormatting seems a bit off at "splatters and tears." Or is it on purpose?

The great, bloated, technological monstrosity suddenly burst along the back, and a flaming rainbow slurry poured out in great splatters and tears. RIP Silver Spoon? And she found some manifestation of Diamond Tiara? Second tree down. “Anything thing she needs, you give it to her. Fallout Equestria: Project Horizons, Epilogue 13,362 words.Chapter 76: Paying the Price 26,982 words.Chapter 75: To the Last, part 2 22,125 words.Chapter 75: To the Last, part 1 26,002 words.Chapter 72: Captive Audience 24,610 words.Chapter 62: Between the Wolf and the Lion, part 2.Chapter 62: Between the Wolf and the Lion, part 1 22,729 words.Chapter 61: Action, Reaction 22,045 words.Chapter 57: Best Night Ever 21,489 words.Chapter 55: Noblesse Oblige 23,732 words.Chapter 44: Mares and Stallions 30,760 words.Chapter 37: Winning and Losing 19,648 words.Chapter 24: Hell of a Night 19,948 words.Chapter 16: Walk the Hard Road 14,585 words.
