The year is 1942, and the Battle of Stalingrad is in full swing. Soldat Conrad Schmidt and the rest of his squad are tasked with defending a burned out store building after Operation Uranus, when something goes wrong. A lucky sniper shot takes out Conrad, only to have him wake up in Equestria.

However, it is not the Equestria we know and love.

Edit 12/4/15: As of now, the story has been nuked and started again, so if you see random comments below that seem out of place, then you have your explanation

Special Thanks to Techpriest for fact checking some things in the fic. He is a real MVP

Edited by (From Questions and beyond): Echo_Off He deserves all the love for his hard work to sift through my shit and make it at least presentable as well as Flyerton.