Split, but Reattached Hearts
Prologue
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Prologue
Equestria, Year 935
The year was brutal as Equestria was at war, a civil war to be precise. Ponies throughout the country were being taught of madness and tyranny of a race. A race if superiority and equality....but it a red herring, as they thought that ponies should be the only master race. What started as a small union in the city of Germaney became a small army. Ponies everywere, in small groups began to murder civilians of non pony relation. Some murdered innocent males, females, and children of any other race of intelligent being, except for ponies.
The Princess of Equestria Princess Celestia thought of this group as a threat to Equestria nad possible all of global world, she requested other countries and cities to keep watch of these criminals and to capture or exterminate them if necessary. In the end, Celestia sealed off Equestria from any other country, from land, to sea, to even air in hopes of stopping the spread of this chaotic disaster in her country towards others. And yet this all happened in one year
Equestria, Year 938
3 years since the group was formed and they have militarized themselves for a war. As their leader known as Iron Cross was thought to be a god or an immortal being. The city of German has now become a city state and under a totalitarianist regime. With their magic and weapons, blueprints stolen from Equestrian Royal Guard spies, they've found that they have weapons far from mere spears, swords, and even arrows. As they are trying to evolve military with magic and science. The blueprints uncovered a sort of weapons that is powered by steam, it would build pressure and would shoot a large wooden spike that was suppose to crack through walls, but fortunately it was stolen and destroyed. Other plans such as capsules filled with powers that creates explosions of spikes, or batons filled with electricity that would shock the enemy in just one touch. But none of these were ever made.
Iron Cross made it official when he declared war upon the world and to his own pony race who defied his rule of a pony only world. Princess Celestia obviously opposed and fought back with her army in hopes of distinguishing the flame at her country's heart. Other country's had wanted to aid her in this war, but she decline as it would've been difficult trying to bring supplies to the ally ponies. They wouldn't tell who was the enemy, or who was a friend. Many royal guards and officials argued to use the Elements of Harmony against Iron Cross, but Celestia declined that offer as well, for it was made to being peace, not war. But for Iron Cross, he tried many times for spies to steal the Elements, but it failed numerous times as they were found, jailed, then executed.
Equestria, Year 942
Seven years since these crimes have taken place and now Equestria is at it's trumph card. Spies have stolen a weapon from Iron Cross' scientists as it wielded a special weapons. Celestia bit her lips whether to use it against Iron Cross or not, as it might bring total destruction. But in the end she decided to use it but destroy the plans and weapons as soon as the war was over. The weapon was an iron casket filled with fire ruby gems and a mix of chemical powders known as sulfer, charcoal, and potassium nitrate. The weapons was said to have explosive force and would bring anything to their knees and bow with pleasure, for it only brought fear, even to Celestia herself.
In a day, Canterlot scientist crafted and constructed the weapons known as 'Thunder Drop', the design was to drop it anywhere with enough momentum and force for it to explode with fire. A team of 5 Pegassi in black dark clothing took the Thunder Drop and flew it up high, silently and slowly in the midnight of May 8th, the team of pegassi took the weapons and dropped it above the estate of Iron Cross. The explosion was massive that pegassi who dropped it suffered only minor burns from the explosion radius, as for the city state, most of it was left with ash, soon, and charred buildings.
A day later as Royal Guard soon swooped in with spears in hand into the city. Almost anywhere you walked was either a severed limp, or a burnt corpse. About fifty percent of the city died, most of them were Iron Cross' troops known as 'Panzers'. The survivors who claimed themselves to be non-panzer pleaded for their lives. They were all spared as troops soon searched Iron Cross' headquarters....or what was left of it. After the troops searched the city, it was declared that the Panzer army was defeated and all Panzer related artwork, flags, or propaganda was destroyed. Though many civilians of Germaney was claiming that some Panzers still lived, but spread throughout the country.
This was proven after 20 years since their defeat of a group waving around their Panzer flag. The flag consisted of a cross made of wings and unicorn horns in an X shape. Though they were trying to express their ideas in a non violent way, they commited violent and riot as they were arrested. Celestia knew there were more and that they are still standing to this day.
---Present---
"That is some crazy story you got there."
"Ich know....und is all true." (translation: I, me. myself)
"Really? I don't remember this is my highschool, and your accent sounds familiar."
"Es is geramane, Und Ich am not from Cantalot."
"Well your English sounds fine....kinda."
"Ja, Ich study english in highschool. Not hav good akcent, but I still speakh good, kind of." (translation: yes)
"Well that's nice, where are you headed?"
"Ich heard Ponyville haz nice scenery and isolated from all but Cantalot. Ich vant to stay away from tha high society."
"Alright well we're almost there anyways, what was your name again?"
"Fusion Fission, Mien name is Fussion Fission." He announced as he shook his companion's hoof. The train stopped as Fusion look outside, the scenery was as quite as a monk and sweet like dew. He waved his goodbyes to his companion as he grabbed his saddle bag and briefcase and stepped outside, the air he sniffed smelled of apples and freedom, with a pinch of nirvana. He balanced the briefcase on his back and hung his bag along with it as he remembered something. "Now vere am I going to sleep?"
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