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Was she crazy? Quite possibly. But she knew what needed to be done. As she took the spear in hoof, donning the inner layer of the guard's chest piece but leaving the metal plate mail behind, she glanced up at the sky above, wondering if Commander Hurricane had ever felt this way. She twirled the spear in her hooves, the mare taking a moment to get a feel for its weight, before crouching down, massive wings unfurling as she took to the skies in a powerful jump, and a heavy flap of her wings that brought her up to the combat airspace. Down below, the guards looked to be holding out reasonably well. Star could see that one pony was doing a particularly fine job driving the monsters away. But if the pegasi could not control the air in this fight, the monsters would be able to strike the city from anywhere, and its defense would be an impossible task. She watched the aerial combat, her eyes narrowing as she looked in, unable to recognize the ponies' combat style. With the smaller bodies, Star would have hoped the pegasi could fight quicker, move about more spryly, dart in and out of danger. As it was, she could see that the armor's weight was holding the battalion down against the larger and faster crows. They couldn't get the speed needed to build momentum, and anypony that tried to retreat was too slow to get very far. The mare glanced upward, her wings taking her further and further up, beyond the clouds. Against a larger opponent such as these, what the pegasi needed was momentum. As she made her way up to the clouds, she climbed upon one, glancing down at the fighting below. Her eyes narrowed, the mare focusing her aim as she jumped from the clouds with a powerful flap, hovering in the air for just a moment before quickly dropping into a dive, her wings folding in to minimize drag as she held her spear at the ready, the mare aiming to strike at the heart of the nearest crow.

Star pursed her lips, but held her tongue. She'd heard that, long ago, the hostilities between the pony tribes had ended. Her ancestors had told her that it was the last time anyone had ever visited the island. But that had only been a few generations back, nowhere near the "centuries" that this hooded mare was claiming. "I understand." she replied, her ears pinning back as she dipped her muzzle into the bowl. The soup was warm, comforting. She'd have to get the recipe, even if there was a strong chance she'd never be able to remake it when she got home. she got home. "The way you speak of her, though, you make it sound like she's lived that long. That's not possible, is it? From my understanding, living more than a hundred years was quite the accomplishment." she spoke, frowning. Was "Princess Celestia" a title that the mare in charge inherited? Glancing about a bit more, she could see that the building they had been escorted to was a grand structure. The glass windows depicted a white mare with a mane with all the colors of the sunrise, with a long horn and grand wings that looked to stretch out bigger than even her own, with the rising sun etched in the stained glass behind her. Truly, the mare had to admit, the mare depicted here was stunningly beautiful.

This story takes place after Boast Busters, and before Trixie went to work on the Rock Farm. After being shown up by Twilight, news of the "Great and Powerful Trixie's" fraudulent performances had been broadcast throughout the land. Most ponies didn't pay this any mind - after all, who was this Trixie, and why should they care? - but ponies who had been amazed by her performances were now less receptive toward the mare. With her wagon destroyed by the Ursa Minor, Trixie needed to find shelter fast, preferably somewhere she wouldn't get laughed out of town in a heartbeat. First things first, she needed a new wagon. And, since she'd always been good at stage magic, where better to turn to then the big Wing itself, Los Pegasus? For this roleplay, I'm seeking actors. Directors. Stagehooves. Ponies who could give Trixie a chance to shine on-stage, or rivals to try to pull the spotlight out from under her. Ponies willing to teach Trixie a few new tricks to improve her performance, if they could find her appeal past her ego.

It was a good thing they had started to retreat, too - after the fifth or so dive, the mare wasn't sure how well she could keep this up. These spears hadn't been designed for combat quite like this, and the high-intensity motion was beginning to wear her out. Below her, she could hear the relieved cheers of the Pegasi, but down at the church, she could see the panic that had risen again. Taking a deep breath, the mare dropped down to ground level, touching down among the ponies who had been sent to defend the chapel courtyard as she cast off the leather guard and spear. she spoke, her ears perking up as she realized she'd spoken rather loudly.

The out-of-place pegasus could feel the rush of blood coming to her face. Without a second though, the mare hid her face behind her wings. "I... I see." she responded from behind her wings, though the idea of immortality brought some worrying concerns to mind. The notion of being able to live for hundreds, potentially thousands of years, to see everyone you love die, was a frightening thought to the mare. For now though, she glanced back at the doorways, at the ponies standing guard outside the chapel. "The beings outside, the ones that have everypony up in arms. Clearly they've been giving you trouble for some time. The guards appeared to know exactly what it was they were up against, and if the crowd here is any indication, they've chased quite a few ponies out of their settlements. You don't know how to beat them, or you would have done so by now. And now they've brought the fight to this city. With how many guards there are, you either had advanced notice, or this is one of the few major settlements left standing." she spoke, her ears pinning back as she stood up, drifting toward the doorway. She could feel the hopelessness in the air, the whimpers of foals and adults alike. Star wasn't a fighter, any experience she had using a polearm was strictly dedicated to the use of fishing spears. But, for the sake of these ponies, she could lead. She could give them some hope. She could hear the hearts of all these ponies, crying out for salvation, to see their families safe. Her ears pinned back, as she stepped out of the chapel, a determination burning in her soul to see these ponies safe.

Hello there this is a Rp that anypony can join. You can start your own, or replie to me via pm or here. Whatever your comfortable with. Here is my post. Spell sat along a row of tress, overlooking the Everfree forest. He sighed softly. Adjust his hood a cloak. Looking around as he made his way deeper. The moon slowly rising over head, as the sun slowly slips below the horizon." Great. I tried to make it here, an low an behold. The sun is going down an the moon is upon us." With a irritating huff. He made his was. He head sinking low slightly, his ears drooping to the side." Would be nice to make a friend, who knows. I might've had a better time enjoying the forest then being alone." The wind blowing as it makes the trees away softly in the moonlight.

*soundwave had wandered for months, alone in the wilderness of equestria, he had went from a formidable desepticon, to a robot pony, he wondered if he could ever get back*

Silverspark:flying over the tree a young alicorn with a silvery coat and Violet blue eyes flying fast hey mane a light bluish color with a silver blue stripe as it flowed through the air "ah II cannot believe I lost my map to that timberwolf " she spoke to herself "landed Inca tree looking around get herself lost checking around for anymore danger" what were they thinking sending me on this task they know I am not meant for this but those for four will not listen "she checked her saddle bag making sure she has everything she needs before checking the sun then the moon

Silver Sparkle woke to the sound of loud voices outside of her mountain cabin. She rose slowly from her bed, careful not to disturb the kitten fast asleep on her bed. As she was reordering her ruffled bedsheets, she heard the sound again, expecting that her mother would take care of it. This is when she remembered, to her shock, that her mother was away, leaving her and Snowball alone. She ran from her room to the door that connected the cold, outside world with her warm living room. She peered out a frosted window to see before her two stallions speaking to one another. With a squeal, she ducked behind the door, hoping they had not seen her.

This still open?

The Guards quickly rushed him to the Sanctuary as priests got to work on bestowing healing magic on to him. The Guards stood by to keep the populace safe as the sounds of fighting could be heard nearby. With Orion, he found that the creature attacked in patterns as it swung it's claws at him from the left then the right and then from the left again before charging forward.

With each beast that died, the more vicious the others became as bigger beasts would be throwing boulders right at the wall this time. It seems Defined was only strengthening the horde with his tricks. Orion found that the courtyard was filled with refugee ponies who looked lost and exhausted as some were being tended by hooded ponies.

Dream sees this and takes the slash before dashing back. His leg did indeed feel stiff, but the hunter took out a small vial of what looked to be blood before injecting it into him as his wound healed in moments. Dream smirks and says, "You aren't the only one with tricks." Orion found that saliva of some sort was dripping from above him as well as heavy breathing.

They simply pointed into the area they were guarding as it was filled with refugee ponies. Orion would have a lot of work set for him from this point. The hooded mare giggled a bit as she looked at Star Catcher and said, "You truly are an interesting one, to humor you a bit more. Princess Celestia is an Alicorn, a pony with both wings and horn. Apparently, she is also immortal though she doesn't look a day older. An interesting prospect to consider."

Orion would hear a persisting scratching sound as he looked around as it sounded like claws against stone. Defined would find that Dream quickly dove down towards the ground to avoid such as attack as the Old Hunter slammed his hoof into the ground before the sound of a bell could be heard through the air.

<p>Good... Very Good! </p> <p>You both can now awaken and start the roleplay as you wish!</p> <p>Let's see what trouble you all can face with these new challenges up ahead!</p>

<p>As Star Catcher ascended to the sky, she found herself being intercepted by the armored Pegasi guards. Their spears were in her way to prevent her from moving any further into the sky. A larger Pegasus made his way over to Star as he said in a serious and booming tone, "Just where do you think you are going, citizen? Are you aware that a sieging army is on its way over here!? We have only minutes to finish our defences. I suggest you get back down to the surface and reach a safe area with the rest of the ponies."</p> <p>This Pegasus stared her down with eyes intense and tired as the guard had no time to deal with stray citizens with a possible battle coming up.</p> <p>Orion would fare no better as the stampeding crowd of refugee ponies would make it hard for the poor pony to be able to make his way towards the gate. It didn't help that Unicorn guards would be waiting at the end of this crowd to push any stray citizens back.</p> <p>The Contingent of Guards looked at Defined as if he were crazy before one simply nods and motions for the group to go. The group would move out and expected Defined to follow them to the gates as they would make their way past hungry and tired refugees who attempted to find a safe place to wait out the siege.</p>

Orion would pass by a curious Pegasus mare on his way into the courtyard that lead into a Chapel. Though this probably meant nothing in the long run of this all. Star seemed to have gained a semblance of heroism. She could feel a warmth as the tattoo of an hourglass would be glowing brightly. Maybe she was unlocking a new power, one bestowed to champions... Of course, who knew if she was able to use it just yet... It seems a requirement still needed to be met... Defined found that many of the grunts would die as he had intended as many beasts were felled. Though this was all just cannon fodder. With the advancement of an army, he had much more to deal with as giant oversized crows would swoop down and engage in a bloody conflict with the defending Pegasi as thrashing claws met worn spears. Beasts ran up against the wall either to scratch and break it or climb up it as the defenders attempted to drop cauldrons of hot oil upon the beasts to repel them. Finally, there would be ponies down there with bloodied bandages over their body and eyes attempting to bring in explosives to blow up the walls.

<p>Alright! Everything seems to check out! Join in anytime! From what I can see, you can practically wake up anywhere in Canterlot. So, take a stab at where your character wakes up, Star Catcher!</p> <p>---------</p> <p>Defined found that he was on top of a circle of magic of some sort. A summoning circle to be specific as in front of him stood a collection of Princesses and ponies. Walking forward, a troop of guards would remain close as Celestia said, "Hello, I am Princess Celestia. Who might you be, Champion?"</p> <p>There would be much whispering amongst the guards about this pony as some of them didn't think he looked like much at all.</p> <p>-------</p> <p>Orion soon found that the streets were populated with ragged ponies who looked like they hadn't slept in days. Many more would be entering the city by the masses as the ponies were lead by guards to places where they could live temporarily.</p>

<p>After dashing through the streets of Canterlot, Orion eventuallu found the sanctuary which was guarded by two guards.</p>