War and advancement, two things that go hand and hand. They create an endless cycle of growth and death. The building of an empire until it reaches its peak, only to come toppling down, left only to the whims of the history books.

This cycle has come for modern man and finished its part.

Like the phoenix, a new one will rise from the ashes of the old, so, to, has a new race risen to take the mantle of the dominant race. The Equestrians.

Yet the cycle continues and it comes. They have passed one cycle of this endless chain of events, now they are facing another. Will they persevere to fight another day? Or will their empire come crashing so soon after birth?