Fallout. With ponies! Set in an alternate future, one pony must learn to clean in a blasted, soiled land... and possibly, with the aid of friends made along the way, bring new cleanliness into the filthiness of post-apocalyptic Equestria.

Two hundred years ago, Midnight Striker lost everyone. Now, however, he must move on, for time is a beast that stops for no one.

Deny this if I ever try to publish it in a fit of maddness, please.

In which the author completely loses their mind and writes about something that is borderline meta.