Fall of Starfleet, Rebirth of Friendship
Omake 3: NExt generation
Previous ChapterPerhaps, I’ll leave this to the next generation.
(Eighteen years later)
It was a clear summer day in Equestria, a calm warm breeze blew through the sleepy town of Ponyville. In the eighteen years since the war against Conquest, not much had advanced in the little hamlet. While cities like Canterlot and Manehatten grew with the additions brought in from the various empires of space, Ponyville remained as always, a quiet sleepy town. Wich is how most of the inhabitants wanted it; however, this did not mean it did not know of it’s share of problems. For instance, today, when a small group of thugs led by Vulcan landed, “Don’t know about this boss. Isn’t this the planet where the knights live? You know, those girls who beat Conquest, Tirek when he used the elements of Chaos, and the world breaker?” One o his henchman whimpered.
Vulcan chuckled, “Why do you think we are attacking today? Those six are right now on a diplomatic mission on the planet of El. They will be gone for a day at least, wich will give us plenty of time to plunder this town and the other areas. Now come and-” the rest of his speech was intterupted by a swift kick in the head, followed by a bunch of his men falling before him. “Who would dare?!”
“I would, and in case you didn’t get the memo, we don’t take kindly to bad guys in this town,” a yellow pegasus said, her mane blue with a long purple streak running down it. As she landed, she folded in her very large wings, “Allow me to introduce myself, I am Princess Starbust Sparkle, a guardian knight.”
A thick southern accent was heard behind her, as a orange stallion with brown and yellow mane stepped up behind her, “Now, Starburst, do you have to do things dramatic like?” asked Golden Delicious, pushing up his well worn stetson.
Clarity nodded, “You know her, a flare for the dramatic.” sighing, she blew on her claws and cleaned them, “I do hope that this ends quickly, I do have things to do and a little brother to look after.”
“How many are there, Prisim Bolt?” a light green unicorn asked, staying close to her adoptive big brother.
Prisim smirked, running a hoof through his rainbow mane, “About ten left Anthy, don’t worry, I got this!”
“We got this!” cheered an orange mare with bright pink fluffy mane. With a roll into an attack position, she spun a bladed bow staff in her hooves and then she smirked, “Belle Amiee Bristles at your service.
As the group of villians backed up in fear at the sight, they were unaware of a bat-pony mare watching from above on a rooftop, “Ugggh, they beat us to the punch again! I wanted to have a little fun.”
“Calm down, Nadira,” Illusion chuckled, “Let them have a little fun before their parents get hom.”
“But Illusion!” Nadira whined, “If I let them do this, then I have to go back to learning from mom, and her lessons are so boring!!!!”
“Auntie Luna’s lessons are not boring!” Illusion said, before shaking his head, “They are dark and scary and creepy and-ewwww!”
“ Yeah, and they are boring!” Nadira grumbled before crossing her forelegs and resting her head on them as she watched the six fight.
“By mom, dad! I’m off to my first class,” Daphine Dill said, running out the house.
Buddy Rose sighed as he watered his grass, “Excited girl isn’t she.”
“Yeah, but I think she gets that from you,” Starla said, wrapping her forelegs around his shoulders, before kissing his cheek. One look at his eyes and she asked, “What’s wrong?”
“Your mother, the drill sargent from hell,” Buddy said, “I’m worried that she’ll-”
“It’s only a job shadowing for teens, she won’t go too far,” chuckled Starla as she nuzzled her husband.
Elsewhere, Galaxia Shine stomped and paced in front of a bunch of teenage foals. Frowning she looked at each one, “You teenagers think that you are ready to enter the guard one day? Ha! You would probably fall on Day one!!! Like you!” she said, walking up to a red unicorn with a purple mane, “Stick out your chest! Suck in that gut, pull back that mane!”
“Yes mam!” said Stardust.
“Good, now give Granny a hug!” Galaxia said, hugging her grandaughter. Wich Stardust Rose eagerly did.
In Ponyville, just outside a grave, a teenaged Flutterpony with a black mane sat in front of a pair of gravestones, “Hey Grandma and Grandpa, it’s me, Shappire Dawn. I was just looking in on you befe me and the rents go off on another wild adventure. You know the three of us, always traveling and saving the world. Dad says he thinks you might have wanted it this way, I...wouldn’t know.”
“Sapphire, come along, lunch is ready,” said Krysta as she floated down to take her daughter by the hoof/
“Ok mom,” said Sapphire as she walked away.
Emil Kudos sat on a couch, across from Shaina in the psycrist office, “You know what, after about eighteen years, I think I have finally realized that I am a bit of an asswipe.”
“Oh, good, that puts you ahead of your friend over there,” Shaina said, looking at the white stallion with a cardboard horn.
“Just you wait, I’ll be king again!” shouted Celesto.
Dyno and Myte looked at their two sets of twins and then back to the spa poines, before smiling and clinging their glasses together. In the same resturant, a young mare looked up at Cookie Dough, “Dad, do you think we can handle these guys before gandma and grandpa get here.”
“I hope so,” said Cookie, sighing, “We do have to worry about my parents, and at least ive little brothers.”
That was when the doors opened to reveal a pregnant Inquirious, along with five little foals, and one very happy Rep-Stallion.
“Ha,” chuckled Raven as she sat with her little family.
Carrot Top, along with a little filly, walked to the stands to sit with Raindrops and Cheerilee, “So, what do you think Trixie has special this time? Another challenge for Twilight?”
“Mom, aren’t they 99:0 so far?” giggled Cherry as she looked at the stage.
The jasmine univorn looked up to her mother, “Mom, do you think Lyra and her family is gonna play?”
“Of course Drizzle,” Raindrops said with a smirk.
On the stage, Lyra was accompained by a spikey haired blue mare, wieilding a guitar, “Ok, everypony! It’s time to melt your bones!!!” and with that a massive guitar duel was held.
After a few minutes, Trixie shook her head and pushed the two aside, “Wasn’t Lyra and her daughter great everypony?” she asked as they cheered.
Ditzy ran in, panting, “Have I missed it yet? I wanted to see Dove’s premire before I left for home.”
“Ditzy, where have you been?” asked Cheerilee.
“Traveling,” said Ditzy, smiling.
“And now, to one and all,” Trixie said, standing on her hind legs and thrusting her hooves into the air, “Trixie presents-”
The white unicorn with long blue mane gasped and whispered, “You can do this, you can do this!” she said, before jumping into the air.
“Her wonderful and beautiful daughter! Dove Lulamoon!” Trixie said, stepped aside to let Dove land next to her. Smiling, Trixie whispered, “Nice landing, Dove.”
“Thanks mom,” Dove said with a smile.
Starburst stood over the fallen and prone forms of her enemies and smiled. As she did, she heard the sound of wings flapping and an all to familar voice, “So, this is what you have been up to.” Twilight Sparkle said, smiling at her daughter.
“Mom! You’re home early!” shouted Golden Delicous as he ran to nuzzle his mom.
Rarity looked at her daughter, “Clarity, I expect that you have handled this well?”
“Yes mother,” said Crystal bowing a little,
“Amathy, are you ok?” Fluttershy asked, rubbing her daughter’s mane.
“She’s fine Flutters,” Rainbow Dash said, hoofbumping her son.
Pinkie happily hugged her daughter, picking her up, “Belle! You look great!”
“Mommy!” giggled Belle as she nuzzled her mother.
And so it came to pass, a new generation took the place of the old. A new generation with stories of their own to tell, and o adventures grand. Soon, this too will give way to another genrration, and then another, each one passing along the stories of their ancestors so long ago. Each generation passing along the tales of the six mares who stood against darkness with the powers of friendship.
But, you know this. You know about how we pass along the stories of each generation, and tell each other tales of heroes pass. We are doing this now, by telling of these fanfics and stories, to help remember the generations pass.
And it is very easy to start. Allow me to help you with an opening.
This is an imaginary story...arent they all?
A distant dimension, a world of RWBY. Somewhere, a person is before his keyboard, growling, “I hate RWBY! I’ll show them, I’ll mess with Jaune’s life and then prove that I am the better writer. I’ll show them. I’ll bash the living hell out of the world!”
Somewhere, in that world made of hate, a black ooze appeared in the ground. Soon, it formed and transformed into a human being. Conquest smirked as he held his head back and lauged, “HAHA! I’m back!!!!!!!”
Conquest is right, there will always be hate fics, bash fics and the like. But, as long as you care about the world you are a fan of, and love the characters. Then monsters like him can and will never win.
Thank you for being a part of all of this.
