The Southern Expedition

Chapters

6th June, 2018
Prelude 1
10th June, 2018
11th June, 2018
13th June, 2018
Prelude 2
20th June, 2018
21st June, 2018
23rd June, 2018
24th June, 2018
Prelude 3
1st July, 2018
3rd July, 2018 (Part 1)
4th July, 2018
3rd June, 2018
14th June, 2018
3rd July, 2018 (Part 2)

6th June, 2018

Toulon Naval Base, 7:00AM, 3 years after event

Twilight Sparkle finally reached the docks as she paid the taxi driver and got out of the taxi. Paper money…..I never thought in my life that I would see paper money in circulation, and it makes economic sense too!!! Just..what? she thought as she finally reached the front gate of the naval base. When Princess Celestia summoned Twilight back into her castle 3 days ago, she informed her that she would be asisting the French in their efforts to track down the ‘Alicorn remnants’ as she would call it. At first Twilight was about to hyperventilate but that quickly subsided when Celestia told her to remember the breathing exercises they practiced when she was young.

After that though, everything was more or less a blur for Twilight, she was quickly forwarded to the French embassy where Ambassador Julien gave her all the necessary reports and told her that she’s going to live on a Carrier for sometime until they can reach the Kerguelen Islands safely. She was further told that when the Carrier battlegroup reached the Island, She would be asisting the French ‘from the back’ as she was told. Informing operatives about potential magical dangers their magical gauntlets can’t detect. The second day was essentially one long trip from the still in-construction Princess Celestia International Airport to Toulon. The interior of Princess Celestia International itself surprised Twilight due to it’s incorporation of everything ‘human’ in it’s design, futuristic looking terminals and snazzy looking lounges like one of those ‘Sci-Fi’ novels she’s been reading lately.

The third day was today, she just arrived in Toulon and was now walking to the front gate. “Halt!” a guard said as she quickly picked up a card from her saddlebag to show it in front of him. “Twilight Sparkle hmm? You’re clear to move in, de Gaulle is only a couple of meters away. You won’t miss it” the guard said as she silently walked into the naval base in the early hours of morning.

After a couple of minutes of walking she finally saw it, an incredibly huge warship with towers that looked like it could touch the sun. “It’s…..so…...huge” she silently muttered as she gawked at the size of the warship. Sure she has seen the French Carrier in her internet sessions during times when she was bored. But seeing it firsthoof has given her a sense of scale as the French carrier easily towered the entire base easily.

“Ah there you are” she heard a voice coming from the back and turned around to see a relatively old looking human
“My name’s Captain Jacques Rousseau, pleasure to meet you ma’am.” he stoicly said as he puts his hand out for a shake
“Oh yes, my name’s Twilight Sparkle. Personal student of Princess Celestia and I will be assisting you in investigating the whereabouts of the ancient Alicorn Empire.” she formally replied as she puts out her hoof as they both shake.
“That’s excellent then Twilight. I was told you will be asisting us in terms of magic yes?”
“Oh definitely, although it is a bit heartbreaking to assist from the basecamp on Kerguelen. Assisting from the back is better than not assisting at all I guess.”
“Don’t worry Twilight. The magical sciences has been one of the most active fields of science in France right now, making numerous discoveries in the last three years. It’s because of those wackos that we now can manipulate magic on the same level as a high level unicorn”
“Well….the student exchange program did contribute, but there’s still some tasks that require a unicorn’s finese. Anyway, could we continue this on the ship? I wouldnt want to delay your fleet leaving port.” Twilight concluded the conversation as the Captain finally nods and brought her into the ship.

Inside the ship she was taken to a couple of hallways until she finally reached a very tough looking door. The Captain then proceeded to swipe a ‘keycard’ into a ‘scanner’ (or so she was told) and the light of the scanner blipped from red to green as the Captain opened the door. Inside it was a rather spacious looking room with a relatively large bed, a separate toilet and a table where she can put her personal belongings. Being a Pony meant that she doesn’t need to bring clothes around, pretty convenient as well she thought as she puts her bags into her bed as the Captain briefs her.

“So now you have free time till 9AM dead, after 9AM immediately report to the boardroom because I’m going to discuss about the nature of this expedition to my officers. Until that though, enjoy your stay” the Captain said as he gave her the keys for her room and closed the doors.

“Okay then Twi..let’s do this” Twilight convinced herself as she pulls out an ancient magical book given to Twilight from Celestia. Read this while on your journey she remembered Celestia saying that when she was given this book before her departure to Toulon. As she finally managed to pull the book from the saddlebag, she saw the title cover. “Alicorn...spells” she quietly said as she opened the first page and was greeted with a magical rune for the cover. She quickly flipped to the second page and she saw what is clearly Celestia’s hoofwriting inscribed into the book

Dearest Twilight

This book was personally written by me after the events of our ascention as full fledged Alicorns. I have torn some of the pages out (don’t worry, I have many copies of this book) that were deemed unnecessary or too dangerous for you to read. This book will teach you about very, very powerful spells Twilight, so please keep a clear conscience and a cool head when you are reading this book.

There are spells in this book that might be straight up myths from an ancient time. Category 5 Rune traps, blood magic spells, dark magic spells (the more dangerous parts are already torn out), ley line tapping and even some magical summoning (it’s definitely not a myth Twilight, you can summon magical creatures to fight for you) are present in this book. Please read this carefully Twilight, don’t dissapoint me by the amount of power you have here.

I pray this spellbook will suit your needs well Twilight, this is powerfull ancient magic that was created when Alicorns roamed the land like the ponies we see today. They definitely exist and are very powerful, this book will arm you with the necessary knowledge to combat Alicorns successfully (alongside your French compatriots) with minimal risk. Do me proud Twilight

Regards

Celestia

And there she stopped reading immediately and closed the book. “Ley line...tapping...is...real?” Twilight wondered as she pondered the potential knowledge this book possess for her. She was highly interested in learning ley lines ever since she was a small filly, and this illogical interest sticked as her first scientific paper was talking about the nature of ley lines. Ley lines allows the world to be magically powered and originated from the planet’s magical core, although it’s point of origin is from the north and south poles of the planet, it can congregate into areas where there is a powerful magical presence such as the Castle of the Two Sisters and the Crystal Empire. It is also speculated that tapping directly into these ley lines would fill a pony with so much magic they would die instantly. But lo and behold, Twilight is now seeing a book with instructions to tap into the ley lines directly...without having to die from so much raw magic.

She wasted no time and start reading the book. Burning dedication clearly seen in her eyes as she skipped many pages until she saw what she wanted to learn first

Tapping into Ley Lines, part 1
Written by Celestia

Meanwhile, at the bridge

“Captain on the bridge!!!” a seaman shouted as the Captain entered the room
“At ease” the Captain said as the crew prepares for their long journey to the Kerguelen Islands and eventually the Guiana passage.
“So what do we have for civilian shipping in the area?” the Captain asked the communications officer
“Mostly nothing sir, although we do have some Equestrian shipping moving in to the passage by the time we arrived at Kerguelen” the comms officer responded
“Have we sent them a notice?”
“Of course sir, they have complied with the notice and are moving away from the passage at the best possible speed.”
“Good, alright then. Helmsman, left thrusters at full. Comms officer, contact de Gaulle’s escorts that we are leaving port and also inform the Mistrals to prepare to leave as well. Let’s get this opération started.”
“Of course sir” both the Helmsman and the Comms officer responded as the de Gaulle moves out of port.

Down below in the engine room, the bestial sound of the Alstom steam turbines rumbled as the thrusters pump out water, slowly moving the Charles de Gaulle sideways as the comms officer contacts the escorts for Charles de Gaulle.
“Attention to all ships on escort duty. The Charles de Gaulle is departing now, I repeat the Charles de Gaulle is departing now”
“This is Frigate Forbin reporting for duty.”
“Chevalier Paul reporting for duty.”
“Languedoc, leaving port.”
“Auvergne, reporting for duty.”
“Casablanca here, we are leaving port now.”
“Vigilant moving out now.”
“La Fayette, reporting for duty.”
“Somme reporting for duty, fully stocked as well sir.”
Counting that all of de Gaulle’s escorts are leaving port as well. He now contacted the ground task force already assembled at the landing ships Tonnere and Dixmude
“Attention captains of the Tonnere and the Dixmude, we are leaving port now. You better wrap things up down there and leave port as well.”
“Tonnere here, understood. We’re moving out of port now.”
“Dixmude here, all troops accounted for. Moving out of port.”

Immediately after the Charles de Gaulle’s Comms officer contacted the escorts and the ground task force. The naval base suddenly surged in activity as the French task force is leaving port after 3 days of rapid, if not a bit hasty preparation to leave for Kerguelen Island. Cargo planes are already being sent to the Kerguelen Islands to deliver further supplies the landing ships cannot bring and a rudimentary base camp has also been established to coordinate missions from the Island. It is chosen for central command due to it's range making it relatively safe from harm due to the island's distance from the passage.

Charles de Gaulle’s boardroom, 9:00AM, 3 years after event

Twilight sits there, uncomfortably laying her eyes on the steely eyed French naval and ground officers looking at each other. She thought she was about to blow up from the sheer pressure these men gave to her when the Captain finally arrived.

“Okay then men, at ease.” as the Captain formally started the meeting. “You all know why you’re here right? Good, we now start with the objectives of the mission. Mission objective 1 is the establishment of a base of operations at the Guiana Passage, this area is too valuable for shipping for a bunch of ancient magical beings to disrupt with. This objective will last indefinitely until the area is deemed secure”

“The second objective is to find, hunt or capture any remaining Alicorns encountered in force reconnaisance operations in the peninsula. Do note this is a rather empty patch of land only filled with Tundra and the like so all bets are off for now. Collateral damage be damned.” as he finished briefing his officers which is replied with a bunch of nods with Twilight just sitting there taking notes.

“Now the third objective, pretty simple really. Find any evidence linking this piece of parchment” he gives the officers a copy of what the parchment reads “to anything resembling ‘Alicorn’ in it. The defense minister has asked us to find any evidence concerning a presence of an Alicorn remnant that can threaten the security of Equestria and France itself. This task force’s objective is to find that evidence, follow it’s clues and eliminate the threat before it becomes too big. Is that understood?”
“Sir yes sir!”
“Good then, prepare your men. These objectives are relatively simple ones and you are allowed autonomy when completing these objectives. I will coordinate with Army General Roland to the best of my abilities but we in the Navy must ensure that when the ground pounders are completing these three objectives they are protected adequately from the air. Do that gentlemen and you might eliminate what could possibly be the biggest threat ever encountered since we got here. Meeting dismissed.” the Captain said as squadron leaders and ship captains of the escort ships leaves for their respected stations, Twilight was also about to leave when the Captain called her name.

“Mrs. Sparkle, a word with you please” the Captain said as Twilight suddenly looked at him confusingly and walked to him
“Y-yes sir?” she replied
“I know about your objective Twilight, and I must say that you have done a damn good job from the reports I got.”
“Oh heheheh….uhh thank you!” she practically beamed at the compliment
“And that is why I’m tasking you with something big, it’s not too big that you would practically fail but it’s big enough that you now will have a big responsibility on your hooves.”
“Oh uhh. What is it?”
“You will be tasked not only to coordinate ground forces regarding magical dangers that we don’t know of or can’t detect, but also you will be tasked as head investigator for every magical artifact that we might unearth.” the Captain blatantly said as Twilight Sparkle’s eyes go wide
“M-me? Artifact analysis!? I know I was trained by Celestia but I never got the time necessary to conduct actual expeditions!” she responded, concern over her eyes apparent as she was being tasked with something she’s been definitely trained for, but never experienced in.
“Well it looks like you don’t have much of a choice because Celestia can’t justify sending a full blown scientist into nowhere. So you’re the only one on our team with the training necessary to conduct analysis of magical artifacts. I know that you are not experienced in this field and I have set my standards accordingly, but please Twilight, you’re the only one here that can really do these things” The Captain said.

At first Twilight was unsure at the scale of the work being tasked with. What the Captain said is true, I am the only one here qualified to do these things, yet I’m also highly inexperienced in handling magical artifacts….sure the knowledge’s there but the experience is not. But if I don’t do this, I would be hoofing responsibility to admittedly good human scientists but they’ve only been studying magic for only 3 years. That would be disastrous if something bad were to happen during detection for any possible traps….ugh, fine then, let’s do this!! as Twilight finished her deliberation to deliver her response.

“Fine then Captain. I will take your task and finish it to the best of my abilities, I expect full cooperation between me and your scientists. Oh and don’t expect perfect results because this is my first time doing this as well.”

“Understood Twilight, we’ll brief you later when we reach Port Aux Francais. In the mean time…..well there’s not much to do when we’re not doing combat ops. So just hang tight till we reach Kerguelen….and I hope you brought a book to pass the time.”

Twilight only responded with a nod and then proceeded to leave.

Port Aux Francais, 12:00PM, 3 years after event

Administrator Pascal Bolot was absolutely busy with work. Ever since the event happened the once desolate Kerguelen Islands has seen an increase of activity as construction crews first build an airbase during the first expedition into the Passage and now the French military has returned to conduct a second expedition from his Island. Why did the event have to happen! I was perfectly content being far away from civilization and now I got this!? Ugh! He thought as he signed another bunch of boring paperwork which is taken by his assistant.

He was about to open his computer from sleep when another loud whirring sound was heard. “Damn cargo planes” he muttered as an A400M military transport plane landed again on the Islands, offloading supplies for the incoming expedition just a couple of days later.

Just when he finished his official paperwork a French military official opened the door and saluted the administrator. “Come in, be seated” he said as the military official took his seat and starts reporting on the status of the base set up just a couple of kilometers west of the Port Aux Francais.

“So what do you want to report on?” the admin asked.
“Just to report that the base is finished, oh and Totoche just ran out of fish.”
“Oh! That is definitely a most concerning fact. That fine restaurant must be kept supplied at all costs!!” the admin replied sarcastically
“Yeah, just saw a bunch of fishing boats leaving harbour.” the official replied
“No but seriously. Is there any urgent news? Developments? Stuff like that?”
“No sir. I was just about to submit a report saying that the base is finished and that you just need to wait till the task force arrive.”
“Oh? And that is all?”
“Yes sir that is all”
“Good then, I await for further developments in your army’s little expedition.”
“Of course sir, we will keep you informed as things progress in the peninsula.” the military official said as he saluted and left the building.

The Southern Continent, 1:00PM, 3 years after event

The thick sheet of ice was highly foreboding in the seemingly barren wasteland. It’s bright white colour shimmer in the sunlight as an entire continent sleeps, waiting to awaken. Waiting to retake what is rightfully theirs before the sisters and their king took it all away, waiting to bring eternal prosperity and joy to all the oppressed races the sisters oh so terribly crushed. Waiting to be awoken to lead the lesser races in holy war against ‘the’ king and their followers once more.

And the time could not be any better. Or at least that’s what ‘he’ hoped, messages from the slumbering Northern Alicorns has revealed that the Crystal Empire has returned and with it, the promise of the Tyrant King has been followed as his fallen empire is battling the nation of Equestria at this very moment. Now deemed the right time to awake the slumbering continent, the snow on the continent begins to shift.

“And now, Celestia and Luna. You will know the folly of your tyrant rule over those oppressed races you have been stamping all around. 12.000 years have we waited, gathering our magic and marshalling our strengths in secret as the world moves on. Passing the mere mentioning of our race as ‘myths’ and ‘legends’.......well it looks like your time of deception and oppression is over Celestia, for now WE RISE!!! WE RISE!!! WE RISE!!!”

The thick sheet of ice and the tranquility of the Southern Continent was suddenly shattered as thick pillars of Crystal rose from the ice. Shrugging off the thick ice as mere obstacles in it’s meteoric rise. This is soon followed by multiple towers at varying heights to spring up in conjuncture to the tall tower. Flowing with ancient magic powerful enough to level multiple city blocks, the mere presence of this city alone was more than enough to sent a jolt throughout the whole ley line network and even create a new node in time. Eventually the rising towers stopped their ascent and out comes a sight no one could comprehend. Just like that, gleaming proudly in the thick sheet of ice. A fantastic looking city mired with Crystals, Steel and Moonstone has sprung up just like that.

The former Alicorn Capital of Manshira has risen from it’s slumber, and from it the true heirs to this world shall rise and retake it’s rightful place once more. The city long thought to have it’s streets laden with gold and it’s houses made by the raw magic of the Alicorns, the ancient city that has long since been reduced to myth has finally risen, and with it powerful forces are going to take shape and create a crysis this world has never seen before. Immediately after the city’s rise, hordes of Alicorns, Ponies, Zebras a Griffins begin scattering around the city. Opening shops, restocking it’s armouries, and manning the proud walls.

“Now then, fellow brothers and sisters!!!” a loud shout comes out from the main podium located at the height of the main tower. “We have returned and we will bring progress, civilization and prosperity back into the land we have fought for!!!” A figure was seen slowly walking to the front of the podium to the cheering sound of hundreds of Alicorns and the other races as they suddenly stopped their preparations to hear the speech. “We have long been oppressed as well, the king and his unjust rule has forced us to take a role we never wanted but the world always needed. We have made a difference back then, we WILL make a difference now. We have learned from our mistakes and improved our weaponries, tactics and magic in our self imposed exile. And now we return again to save this world from the Tyrant rule of the Princesses and their sadistic parents!!” a very powerful looking Alicorn finally can be seen talking in front of the tower’s podium to an assortment of Ponies, Alicorns and Zebras at the bottom.

“Now prepare yourselves brothers and sisters, for now we have to face a foe that has long since ruled this world with their iron hooves for 11.000 years. Prepare yourselves for one final journey to bring freedom and prosperity back into this world. PREPARE YOURSELVES FOR WAR BROTHERS AND SISTERS!!! FOR THEIR RULE HAS DEFINITELY WEAKENED AND WE NEED TO PAVE THE STREETS OF THIS MAJESTIC CAPITAL WITH THEIR BLOOD!! VICTORY FOR THIS WORLD!! VICTORY...FOR ALL OF US!!” the Alicorn that stood in the podium concluded his speech to a near fanatical roar as Alicorns, Zebras and Ponies alike went into their stations to prepare this ancient city for war.

Kourou Space Station, 1:00PM, 3 years after event

“Seeing massive energy spikes sir!!” someone said as the screen around the southern continent suddenly blared in life.
“What is it?” Flight director Herve Come asked, already informed that the expeditionary force was on it’s way. He was worried that the energy spikes coming from the Southern Continent might jeapordize the whole operation, and worse: kill thousands of lives as well
“It….looks like some sort of structure has been magically resurfaced sir.” One of the operators said
“Zoom onto the site” the flight director responded as the screen currently showing the energy spike zoomed in multiple times onto the site of the spike.
As the full extent of the site is revealed, the entire operating room went silent, “What….is that?” the flight director wondered as the screen revealed what looked like a city. “Inform the Captain of the de Gaulle. He needs to hear this.”
“Of course sir” an operator replied as he puts his hand into a phone and dials the number for the Captain of the Carrier.

Charles de Gaulle’s Captain’s quarters, 1:15PM, 3 years after event

“Is that so? Have you informed the President about the issue? Understood, I will adjust my plans accordingly. Thank you” the Captain said as he puts down his phone with a sigh.
“Damn Alicorns.” he muttered as he was already informed of the rapid developments in the still unexplored Southern Continent. During France’s three year existence in Equestria, the country had to do some massive administrative work. Ensuring that France, Equestria and Amaterasu adjusts to the new paradigm the human country has brought to the world. One of the unfortunate side effects of the heavy focus on domestic issues was that Hollande’s and later Ayrault’s administration never really got a chance to explore the world as extensively as they wanted. Most notably in the lack of any French presence in the Southern Continent as the country was heavily reorienting it’s modern economy to the still industrial economies of their newfound allies.

After a few minutes of thinking about the new situation. He puts his hand on the phone again and dials the number for the Senior Flight officer in charge for the external security of the de Gaulle. He contacted the number and was met with a scruffy sounding voice asking to him what the hell's going on. After he was informed about developments in the Southern Continent his voice went from angry to concerned very fast, he was later ordered by the Captain to commence combat air patrols immediately to counter the growing situation in the South and an increase of air sorties from the carrier during the expedition.

Knowing that it is not wise to argue against the Captain’s orders. He quickly said yes and after concluding his ‘enlightening’ talk with the captain, decided to immediately tell his pilots to start combat air patrol operations immediately. He was reasonably met with grunts and eyerolls but the pilots quickly obliged after standing up from their usual lounging. After a bit of organization and weapons fitting, the first Rafale airwings were launched at 3:00PM sharp. The amount of sorties when the expedition reached it’s destination were increased from six to ten sorties each day, each sortie lasting for one and a half hours instead of the planned thirty minutes. With even more planes put on reserve sortie in order to respond if something went wrong and the active sortie could not combat the situation.

Well...at least I know that the days ahead of me are going to be interesting the flight officer thought as he started to go back to his paperwork after telling the pilots about the situation.

******

French satellites have detected activity over the still unexplored Southern Continent

Charles de Gaulle has officially left port and is now on it’s way to the Guiana Passage

Twilight Sparkle promoted to head researcher for the analysis of possible magical artifacts and objects found on the expedition

The first French troops are returning back home from their battle in the Crystal Empire. Activity on Princess Celestia international ramps up due to influx of French soldiers returning home

The first Lufthansa flights has arrived on Chuoko International Airport in Amaterasu. As the rapidly growing economy and tourism industry of the Kirin Empire brought in thousands of French tourists and businessmen into Amaterasu ever since the event. The Empress of Amaterasu herself welcomed the progress as ‘a march in the right direction’ in the opening ceremony of the airport

Author's Note

Sorry guys for the long wait, need to coordinate with my proofreader which really slows down update time

Prelude 1

Everfree City, 9:00PM

It has been eons ever since the Alicorns left their frigid homeland from the South and conquered everything they saw and King Galaxia couldn’t be happier. He has just finished a glorious banquet between himself and his loyal and caring family and was about to retire for the night. The moon was shining brightly and he was very tired as he approached the doors to his quarters.

Opening the doors to his bed, he trotted lazily as his magic undoes his regalia and he slumped in his bed ungraciously due to his tiredness. In the process he failed to notice that in his almost dunken tiredness, he accidently slumped into his wife and to no surprise, just as about he was about to sleep a sudden jolt of pain was felt in his cheek as he suddenly opened his eyes and scampered out of the bed, horn ignited.

“Next time Galaxia, please be more careful” as the King immediately defuses his spell knowing that it was the voice of his most beloved wife: Queen Solaria.
“Well, when you have someone as beautiful as you, how could I keep my balance when I laid my eyes on you” the King cheesily replied as his wife rolls his eyes and chuckled
“Yeah, well get used to my ‘beauty’ because we’ve been married ever since forever. Come, the night is getting old and we need to sleep” the Queen responded as her husband quickly puts his hooves on the bed and cuddles with her immediately.

“So how’s Celestia?” the King asked to his wife as he was hugged even tighter by his wife
“Oh she’s okay, I just saw her returning to her quarters with Luna”
“Well that’s good. That mare can certainly hold herself in a fight”
“That is a given Gally, now shush” Solaria replied as she uses her magic to put the candles out as they started sleeping

Castle of the two sisters, Everfree City, 10:00PM

Celestia was trotting nervously in circles around her throneroom as she anxiously waited for Luna to come and bring her the news. What if he noticed and took down everything she nervously thought as she noticed that the sound of her armour was making it uncomfortably loud for her and for the castle as well.

She was about to fly in order to see if her sister is all right when the door leading to the throneroom suddenly opened and out comes Princess Luna, fully laden with her armour as well as several Alicorn Royal Guards as well.

“It appears that the conspirators are ready Celestia, they have pledged their loyalties for us and will not falter in bringing down the Tyranny of the Alicorns down.”
“Good Luna, I must address the troops before we commit.” Celestia responded as she took to the podium in front of the throneroom and starts addressing the small crowd of Alicorn Guards.

“Arise Stallions and Mares of the awakened, we have seen what our rulers have done to the Ponies, Zebras and Griffins. They have failed their duty in bringing in their supposed ‘prosperity’ to all the races, and now they will pay for their ignorance and oppression!”

"For eons our parents have ruled with a steady hoof, they've have built it, maintained it and ensure it's prosperity from threats of other lands as well as threats lurking within this proud realm. They have done a remarkable job in building this empire that we all cherish, but empires change and our parents have foolishly ignored the wishes of their own people!! this cannot stand brothers and sisters!!"

"They have created this proud empire, but the time for change has come and our parents have foolishly looked away. They have grown senile and old, the cracks of the supposed 'eternal' rule are showing itself. The time for change has come brothers and sisters, and WE will be the harbingers of change!!" Celestia finally concluded her speech to the sound of clinking spearheads and stomping hooves

“Now go on Mares and Stallions of the awakened, march now and take the capital from it’s tyrant ruler. Remember Mersna!”
“Remember Mersna!!”
“Remember Mersna!!”
“Remember Mersna!!”

And it was there, in the castle of the two sisters. That the night of the long knives began.

Officers Quarters, Everfree City, 10:15PM

“Huh? what's with the commotio-hrk!” as Captain Burstfire stabbed another officer as the coup began.
“Celestia, the young officers has been rounded, do the talk.” he said which is met with a nod from the Sun Princess as she quickly walked into the group of cornered officers, spells raised and shields cast.
“From what I see here, you have two simple choices, you can join us and overthrow the king without having to face tribunal, or the demand for cremation spells will increase just a tiny bit more. Make your choice.” Celestia said with clear venom in her voice.
Faced with a Princess of the Empire herself, the head of the young officers stepped in nervously “W-we…...pledge a-allegiance to the n-n-new rulers of the Empire.” he nervously replied.
“Good. Now get your weapons and march down to my parent’s castle. Burstfire, watch those officers closely and use ‘proper’ punishment if any of them even thinks of readjusting their loyalties.”
“Of course Celestia, for Justice!” Burstfire responded as the group of Alicorns starts running towards her Parent’s castle.

Parliament housing, Everfree City, 10:30PM

“Y-you can’t do this!! King Galaxia is the legitimate ruler of the empire! They will NOT accept usurpers like you into power!”
“Oh but my dear Papyrus Roll. They will, and I have a plan for that. Commander Steady Pace. Kill this traitor immediately”
“Yes ma’am” the Commander replied to the Princess’s orders as a magical aura envelops the white coated Alicorn’s neck and a snapping sound was heard moments later.
“Now Commander, proceed to hunt down the rest of the loyalists, live for the night!”
“Of course milady.” Steady Pace said before addresing his troops.”Move in and clear out the remaining Loyalists. Live for the night!” Steady Pace ordered his men which they reply with a salute as the coup has gone full swing.

It has been too long ever since their parents have ruled over the realm, and although they haven’t realized it, both Luna and Celestia have agreed that the time for his reign of the Empire has come to an end. He has become increasingly erratic and could no longer be trusted with power. And Celestia and Luna are going to be the harbingers of change once this is all over.

“For...All of us” Luna said, straightening her armour and once again moving out to complete the first half of the plan, the second half of this operation is about to commence anytime now.

10th June, 2018

Port Aux Francais, 7:00AM, 3 years after event

The Arrival of the Charles de Gaulle was met with the usual busywork that surrounds the small settlement. The Mistrals have already unloaded the troops into their ground bases for a little bit of R&R after the long journey and the de Gaulle and her battlegroup are currently anchoring themselves in the bay. Refueling and resupplying their stocks for the incoming expedition due tomorrow. It went without saying that the mood for this whole operation is uncertain, troops are very tense about encountering an enemy they have no idea about and the officers are trying their best to raise hopes for the men with mixed results.

With the battlegroup arriving in the small settlement, the Captain of the de Gaulle has summoned his officers for a meeting in the boardroom. It was meant to brief them about their situation, what the orders from Paris were and how are they going to accomplish the mission. Twilight has already left for the research facility and Captain Rousseau is preparing a stack of papers when the officers finally arrived.

“Hey there Jacques” he heard the door opened to see a bunch of flight leaders, colonels, generals and fellow navy captains alike.
“Ah finally you’re here. I take it that you have been informed about the energy spikes in the Southern Continent?”
“Of course Captain, and how will that change mission parameters?” an army Colonel asked
“Absolutely nothing Colonel, but we just need to stock up a few more supplies for the coming expeditionary force. Spare parts for the Rafales and Super Etendards have already been doubled in response to the energy spikes.”
“Oh that’s good then, I was also informed that the number of sorties are increased yes?” the Colonel replied
“That’s pretty much a given Colonel, but other than that let’s get to the meat of the meeting….the Alicorns.”

As soon as the Captain said it the room fell into deathly silence. If the Téméraire incident was anything to go by, these Alicorns could pose a threat to French forces unseen since World War II. The entire leadership in charge of this whole operation knew what was coming to greet them but details about the ancient alicorns are incredibly scarce since Celestia has repeatedly refused any persuasion attempts to spill it out. If anything this whole operation could’ve failed right before it started.

“I have read the briefings regarding the Téméraire incident and I would admit that I’m a bit scared when we’re facing these Alicorns, explosives seems to work on them but what about bullets?” another Colonel asked
“That is my concern as well Colonel, continue the opération as usual but do not explore too deeply inland until we can build an airstrip to airlift more armoured vehicles. We can’t bring every single Leclerc we have just like that” the Captain responded
“Of course sir, we’ll just scout the coastlines for potential threats, what about air cavalry?”
“The Mistrals will take care of that Colonel, my group will be on standby throughout the opération, you can radio in more reinforcements in case you encounter a hostile Alicorn. My air cavalry group will also be conducting scouting missions on the coast as well so we should be able to help you in time if you encounter anything hostile”
“So we have that covered, but how about armour units?”
“We have roughly 14 tanks on store in both the Tonnere and the Dixmude. More tanks are being airlifted but it will take time for the 6th Cuirassiers to come full force. Just wait for ten more days until we can bring in the full force into the Peninsula.”
“Okay then, I also would assume that the fleet will be conducting regular patrols to stop any incursions from the Alicorns?”
“That’s a given of course” The Captain replied
“Then that settles it, now moving on the magical artifacts” the Captain said as the meeting dragged on for a couple more hours until they finally reched a consensus with each other. The expedition will be launched tomorrow and soldiers are to keep their magical gauntlets on at all times

Meanwhile, at the research labs

Twilight walked in through the entrance and was greeted with a meticulously clean laboratory. “Hrmm, so this is how humans design their labs” she quietly said as she saw human scientists reading copies of scanned magical books as well as observing native Equestrian plantlife. As she walked further into her own research room, she saw human scientists lifting objects with their magical gauntlets and even more magically integrated technology like Runic binoculars which amplifies the zoom by 200%...or that’s what she heard about that invention.

Eventually she finally she reached a room labeled “Magical Artifact Analysis” and entered the room. She was greeted with a bunch of human scientists in white suits analysing a piece of enhanced Moonstone with their gauntlets, as she probed the room to familiarize herself. She saw a bunch of what the humans called the EMA or the ‘Enhanced Magical Analyzer’ which is essentially a dedicated device meant to detect more subtle magical energies with multiple Quartz Crystals aligned into the machine’s ley line frequencies.

She didn’t notice that while she was observing the general outline of the room, the attention of the staff quickly turned from analyzing the Moonstone to watching her instead.
“Umm miss?” she heard one of the scientist ask as she finally realized that she’s being stared at.
“Oh...w-well hi there! My name is Twilight Sparkle, nice to meet you.” Twilight extends a hoof as they awklardly shook.
“Name’s Robert Boulanger, former head researcher at these labs. You got the memo?”
“Definitely. Now that I’m the head researcher, show me what you got.”
“Of course, right over here Ms Sparkle” as the duo walked through the room filled with magical artifacts and runes. Which is a bit ironic because if these scientists would conduct their research at earth, they would be immediately excommunicated from the rest of the scientific community at the mere thought of researching magic.

“There’s not much we can go on in terms of magical artifacts, we have a piece of Moonstone that you’ve seen right there but outside of the that, there are only two more cursed artifacts and several ancient runes we recovered during the Arimaspi expedition.”
“I see...and based from what limited resources you have I will admit that you’ve done some excellent progress here Mr Robert, all the obvious and less obvious magical properties of the moonstone have been analyzed and the reports I have been briefed about the artifacts and the runes are pretty good, I will admit that you have done unbelievable progress here. In 3 years just to add it up!” Twilight complemented him on the progress of the program
“Why...hehe thank you Ms Sparkle.” Robert replied.

“But despite your amazing advances, there is still room to improve..and it seems the student exchange program can’t help you with this one.”
“Oh? What is it that our excellent team can’t do Ms Sparkle?” he asked sarcastically, knowing what she’s going to say next
“Magical Spells”
“I knew you were going to say that...and I must say that yeah...it’s true, unlike Unicorns, Kirin, and Changelings, we have been struggling in creating active spells that will help us in furthering our advances in spellcasting knowledge...it’s been a massive block in our division if not the entire scientific community of France because our advances have always been in a supportive nature, and that’s also mostly concentrated in rune creation”
“And that’s where I’m going to help. And let’s hope that your analytical skills and my ability to cast advanced spells will be beneficial for both of us...for all our sakes”
“Of course Twilight, for all our sakes.”

The Guiana Passage, 9:00AM, 3 years after event

After thousands of years of Isolation, the Alicorn remnants have finally risen to retake their place in the world. Their warriors are ready, the foundries have been restarted and Manshira has finally achieved maximum capacity in terms of production. With the old Capital of the Alicorns operational, the general has decided to send scouts out into the southern passage in order to begin plans to secure a base for further reclamation.

Commander Neshira is in charge of this vital part of the operation and she couldn’t be any prouder. Soon her Zebra corps would lead the charge into Zebrica’s vast Savannahs and liberate the Zebras from Alicornian oppression once again. Her small army of only 3000 Zebras, Ponies and Alicorns alike might be the only thing alive in this alicorn-forsaken tundra, and although the situation could be better, she will admit that the general has been unusually generous, appointing some 300 Alicorns to assist her in building a base camp in what used to be one of the most prosperous cities in the southern passage.

To think that this great city is now reduced to rubble she thought as she oversaw the base camp being raised from the ground as a symbol of the Alicorn’s return.
“Commander Neshira” she heard as she saw an Alicorn walking to her
“Yes Captain Fe’lusha?”
“I’ve noticed that there is something….peculiarly strange happening here. I sense that there’s something off in here, particularly in the skies above...I can’t put my hoof on it but I think something is watching us” she said with a hint of unease in her tone.

Immediately after she heard those words her head immediately turned to pay attention to what she’s saying, she knew that Alicorns are more attuned to the ley lines than any other magical creature they knew about and can read the tide of battle just by spying on the enemy via ley line sight (although there are limits for that spell as she found out on the battle of Ouagadugou). So naturally she will listen to what the Alicorn has to say when she said she sensed something.

“Have you sent in your scouts to confirm your unease?”
“They are being deployed Commander.”
“Good, report to me once your scouts have returned.”
“Of course Commander.”

‘Buckeye’ Flight, The Guiana Passage, 9:30AM, 3 years after event

As part of the preliminary reconnaisance needed to map out the Area of Operations for the first landings tomorrow. Two of the fighters are armed with observation pods and 4 MICA missiles, ‘Buckeye’ flight was launched from the carrier just two hours ago to take part in the reconnaisance missions meant to detect any possible threats in the peninsula. The flight was about to enter the peninsula when the lead pilot of Buckeye 1 spotted something

“Command this is Buckeye 1, spotted something unusual. Requesting permission to drop to 15,000 feet.”
“Permission granted Buckeye 1, be careful out there.”
And with that the flight of Rafale fighters swoop down from 20,000 to 15,000 feet, allowing the observation pods to have a better look at what’s going on down on the peninsula.

“Sir, we have 2 bogeys at 45 kilometers south. Permission to engage”
“Negative Buckeye 3, move out of the bogey’s position and get a fix on what the hell is below us”
“Roger that.”

The flight of Rafale’s soon realized that the direction of the bogeys was in parallel with the direction of the target they detected when they arrived at the recon area. Knowing that a decision is needed, the flight leader contacted the Carrier’s command center for further guidance

“Umm Command this is Buckeye 1, bogeys that are approaching us are in parrallel direction with the target. Requesting further orders to engage the bogeys or abort the mission.”
“Buckeye 1 this is Command, what’s the range of the bogey?”
“Target is 45 Kilometers ahead of us Command, requesting permission to engage”
“Negative Buckeye 1, ascend to 30,000 feet and conduct recon from that altitude. Oh and switch to thermal, command out”
“Roger that command, you heard it boys! Ascend to 30,000 feet now”

And with that all of the Rafale flights climbed to 30.000 feet as fast as their avionics allow them.

Ruins of the Southern City, 10:00AM, 3 years after event

As Scout Captains Radiant Dawn and A’ra Lushanka landed after their scouting missions, they were greeted by Captain Fe’lusha rushing towards the still tired Alicorns.
“Did you spot anything?”
“Nothing ma’am, but there is some strange noises when we were conducting our scouting somewhere west of the Peninsula.”
“Did you manage to at least know what it sounds like?”
“No idea ma’am, it’s definitely not a dragon sound because it’s too...mechanical, and it’s definitely not an airship either, so we don’t know what it is.”
“*Sighs* fine, if the enemy’s not showing themselves then so be it. We’ll be ready when the time comes. Now get some rest.”
“Understood ma’am” the scouts said as they returned to their quarters after a very long mission.

Battlegroup Headquarters, 10:00AM, 3 years after event

A million scenarios are filling the Captain’s mind about the potential impacts about this situation. On one hand indirect contact with the enemy has been made but the fact that the Alicorns are capable of flying at 15.000 feet is disturbing enough for the Captain to think about. Their capabilities might damage the whole opération if we’re not careful he thought as he paced back and forth in his room anxiously, thinking about scenario after scenario of potetential conflicts and agreements.

Eventually the pacing stopped as the Captain returned back to his desk. He took his hand to his phone and dialed in the number for France’s military command center: The Hexagon Balard.

“Hello here this is the Hexagon Balard, name and rank please?”
“Jacques Rousseau, Captain of the Charles de Gaulle” he said and he managed to hear a gasp from the operators voice as the operator collects himself.
“Oh y-yes Captain, do you want to speak with the defense minister himself?”
“Yes please.”
“Just one moment and i’ll forward you into his line.” as the line suddenly cuts into pleasant jazz music. Three minutes later the music was suddenly cut by the sound of an old man grunting in his chair.
“Yes Captain Rousseau? Did something happen down there that might attract the attention of the President?”
“Yes sir, can you please tell the chiefs of staffs as well as the President that the first reconaissance flights into the Peninsula has confirmed Alicornian presence there, we weren’t expecting to encounter them so soon. Requesting further orders.”
“Understood Captain, proceed with the mission and send a Diplomatic team-no, don’t do that. Land your troops somewhere near the encampment and try to get contact with the enemy, if enemy’s hostile then engage them with maximum prejudice. I’ll leave you in charge of the details.”
“Of course sir, over and out.” he said as he ended the call

Well...so much for a smooth opération I guess he thought reflecting on the talk. He’s definitely going to summon the rest of the officers to his boardroom to talk about the situation of course. But what next? Should they preemptively strike the Alicorns? Should they try negotiation first? Whatever the outcome is going to be, it’s going to be discussed 15 minutes later in the boardroom.

15 minutes later, in the boardroom

“Come in men, we have a lot to talk about.” the Captain said as the officers once again converged in the boardroom to discuss updates to the operation
“I heard that we have made positive contact with the enemy. Is that true Captain?”
“Not really General, yes we have made contact with the enemy but it is not direct contact. Instead we have made indirect contact with the enemy which are essentially 2 radar blips on the Rafale’s radars”
“Whew that’s a relief, and here I thought that the whole op might be in jeopardy if the enemy detects our recon. So are we proceeding as planned?”
“Yes General the Tonnere and the Dixmude will proceed to land into the Peninsula. Here’s the general outline of the peninsula itself.” as the Captain gave the General a roll of paper which details the peninsula from satellite recon and force recon.
“Thanks Captain, now about the Alicorn itself. What do we have about their capabilities besides the Temeraire incident?”

“Still not a lot General.” responded the Senior Flight Officer “We only have knowledge that they’re capable of flying 15,000 feet but other than the capability of hitting a sub a couple of kilometers from the coast, not a lot to go on.”
“Ugh damn, can’t organize a force suitable to deal with them if things go south. Whatever, we’ll just send more tanks and missiles if need be, what about the terrain?”
“Terrain’s flat and by the looks of it, capable of handling the Leclerc’s weight. But other than that, I suggest that you bring in extra artillery because by the looks of it, we’re going to be handling a species with very strong magical abilities. And although the Rafale is more than capable of handling itself if things go south, I feel that we need the extra insurance General.” an officer replied
“Very well then, more tanks and artillery for the transports. Anything else?”
“Send in a diplomatic team first before shooting begins?” the Captain replied
“Oh...of course, how silly of me.”

The Hexagon Balard, 11:00AM, 3 years after event

The busy day at France’s central command just got busier as a black citroen accompanied by police motorcycles and other black vehicles arrived at the building. After the police have declared the area secure, out comes President Ayrault and immediately he went straight into the building. There is something important that he needs to attend.

Once inside the building he quickly went into the boardroom, which is filled with only the French Military chief of staffs and the defense minister.
“Ah you’re here! Come sit down, we have a lot to talk about.” the defense minister said as he welcomed the President to the boardroom.
“So you’re here. What do you have in store for us?” the President asked.
“Here you go.” the defense minister replied as he handed a report for the President to read.
“So have we confirmed this?”
“Yes Mr President, do you have anything to say on the matter?”
“Yes I do Jean, first off prepare the task force for an incursion into the peninsula.”
“That is already being done Mr President, but what about diplomatic options that we can pursue?”
“That too as well, but we will conduct diplomatic negotiations after we landed troops into the Peninsula, when we negotiate we negotiate from a position of strength. I do NOT want another Iraq on our hands again” He exclaimed.
“Of course sir and that’s already taken care of as well. Have we informed you about the rundown of the situation on Kerguelen?”
“Yes of course, tanks are being airlifted en masse to the Island, and they’re about the launch the operation tomorrow right?”
“Yes sir, we will link you up with a satellite orbiting the area tomorrow to get a birds eye view of the operation.”
“Good then Jean, anything else?”
“No sir”
“Then you are dismissed then. See you tomorrow Jean, I look forward to the success of operation.”
“Of course Mr President” the defense minister replied as they concluded the short meeting and went to their business preparing for the coming op.

11th June, 2018

The Southern Tip, 9:00AM, 3 years after event

“Charles de Gaulle to all ships, Charles de Gaulle to all ships, the opération will start in 15 minutes, I repeat the opération will start in 15 minutes!” the Comms officer said as the Carrier battlegroup finally reached the southern tip of the Equestrian continent. It has been a couple of days since the de Gaulle left Toulon into this wasteland of Tundras but the time to confront the Alicorns has finally come, combat air patrols are already being launched into the Peninsula and both landing ships are moving into position to land their troops.

The call was met with a resounding ‘roger that’ as the battlegroup and the task force moves into position to engage the Alicorns if necessary. With the capabilities of the Alicorns dawning day by day to the battlegroup, no expenses were spared in preparing the French ships, tanks and airplanes for the encounter. Rafale’s are loaded with their air superiority arrangements, and Super Etendards are outfitted with Laser Guided bombs and Air to Ground Missiles. It is hoped that if the Alicorns decide to engage the enemy, the French would be the ones holding the advantage in the battle.

“This is Tonnere and Dixmude, we are launching landing crafts now. Care to protect us here? We’re pretty vulnerable.”
“Chevalier Paul here, we’re already covering your asses so put those men on the ground as fast as you can.”
“Roger that Chevalier, deploying landing craft now” as the Mistral class landing ships unloads their cargo, carrying what is arguably the only thing capable of defeating the Alicorns, the Leclerc Main Battle Tank. After the Changeling conflict and years of magical research, the venerable main battle tank of the French army has been upgraded with the series 3 variant, adjusting the tank to magical conflicts with better reactive armour, adding guiding runes into the barrell for increased accuracy and more magical sensors for detecting anything with a magical presence that can be a threat.

As the ship lands on the deserted beach, the Leclercs finally make their move. Moving out of the landing craft and securing a beachead for the rest of the troops to come in.
“This is Cav 1, we’re moving in. Spotted nothing so far”
“Roger that Cav 1, we’re deploying Tigers and Infantry as we speak. Standby for reinforcements and await further orders. Command out.”
And so with the beachead secured, the Mistrals begin deploying the rest of the task force on the ground, helicopters are launched and even more vehicles are deployed with the landing craft.

As the preparations to make the trip south to the Alicorn basecamp was organized, the soldiers that have finally arrived in the area began to dig trenches, accompanied with the tanks and armoured vehicles positioning themselves on high ground to attack the enemy in case negotiations went south. It is expected that if the Alicorns were to conduct an attack on this position, the French would be entrenched to stop the advance cold while the Carrier battlegroup will conduct spoiling attacks on the Alicorn basecamp to give the defending ground troops time to retake the initiative and conduct an offensive.

Well at least that’s what we’re hoping for the Captain of the carrier thought as the Mistrals continue their unloading with Chevalier Paul as escort.

Alicorn Basecamp, 9:45AM, 3 years after event

The cold morning of the Alicorn basecamp was suddenly shattered as shireking sounds was heard that woke up the entire camp. Soon Commander Neshira saw an Alicorn scout running away from...something by the looks of it and approached the still groggy commander.

“Commander, we have…....something pretty interesting coming in” the scout pants as he reaches the commander, giving her a letter.
“Let’s see what we got here” the Commander replied as she opened the scroll and begins to read, “Flying machines? Iron chariots? Self driving vehicles? Are you insane?” the Commander replied to the tired but frightened Scout.
“N-no Commander, it’s all real. I had a real hard time confirming whether or not my eyes were playing tricks but I assure you my eyes are clear”
“Alright then...if what you’re speaking is true then we need to ramp up our defenses”
“Agreed” as they prepare to set up for whatever these creatures have in store for them. Honestly it shouldn’t be too hard, her force might just be a vanguard but there is a reason why no one fights the Alicorns in open combat before.

After some runes are laid out and shield barriers ready. It is hoped that these defenses would at least delay whatever these creatures are bringing, the reports suggest that they rely on advanced Machinery that has potential to be very deadly. But the Commander secretly hopes that these creatures would be not as threatening as they seem, because if they do turn out to be as deadly as the reports...there is a real risk that this whole conquest might be compromised.

And with that risk involved the commander immediately sent a letter to the city with a very important note and also a request for more reinforcements via dragonfire. The commander has observed what happens if one don’t take the necessary precautions to secure their backs in battle, and she doesn’t like what she sees.

15 minutes later

“I see something!!” a Pegasus scout said as a mechanical...carriage moves into the direction of the camp. Knowing that this might be the creature reported, the scout quickly flies into the basecamp and reported to Commander Neshira.

“Commander! we have incoming!!” the Pegasus said
“Understood Frosty Wings, prepare your defenses!!” she ordered as the basecamp quickly went from standby to alert.
As the carriage...thing arrives at the basecamp, the first thing the commander sees is the amount of technical sophistication these species possess, their Mechanical creations far outstrips anything an Alicorn workshop can create and can pose a serious threat.

As the Alicorn guards surrounding her slowly approaches the vehicle, a whirring noise was heard as the back door of this weird vehicle opens. And out comes a...very peculiar looking creature.

“Hey there” the creature said in a clearly feminine tone, possibly indicating that this might be a female of the creature’s race
“Who. Are. You?” the Commander replied
“I’m just a negotiator representing Princess Celestia’s newfound ally, I have been informed about your presence down south by our scouts...and we wish to talk to you about many many things”
“Spare me your words creature, we don’t want to talk with an ally of the traitor Princess. If you want to speak then do so with care, we don’t want any ‘accidents’ here don’t we?”
“Oh certainly not Commander Neshira, and that’s why it’s not wise to antagonize a country that you haven’t encountered before, it’s not wise if we have any ‘accidents’ as well right?”
And with that spells are readied and aimed at the negotiator.

“Watch your tongue female creature, you as all negotiators should know that it is not wise to provoke the enemy on their own grounds”
“Woah woah woah there Commander calm down, let me clear some things up, first of all we are called humans and we are not here trying to fight you, we’re trying to reach a peaceful agreement between both parties so that we don’t have a conflict in the first place, but if you don’t want to negotiate then we do brought insurance as well”
And with that the Commander began hearing a distant sound coming in from the hills around the base, the rumbling begins to get louder and suddenly out comes more of the weird machines from the hills. Some of them much more complex than the others.
“Now Commander, I suggest you to at least give me room to negotiate or we have to resort to using force as our negotiators” she replied to the commander amidst Tiger attack Helicopters and Infantry Fighting Vehicles aiming their sights at the basecamp.
The Commander is now visibly shaken, there has been no recorded attempt of a successful magical nor non-magical infiltration during the rebellion. The fact that these ‘humans’ managed to not only sneak up on her force but sneak up a considerable amount of their equipment sent off alarm bells ringing, this might be a very long war indeed.

“Ugh, fine then human you have your way” the commander reluctantly replied as the negotiator is brought into the tent.
“Now then...where do we begin” the diplomat replied as they sat at the negotiating table.
“We begin now negotiator. My name is commander Neshira, but your nation apparently knows that”
“Yes we do Commander, my name is Ms Charlotte Durand and we are here to stop a conflict from happening in the first place” the diplomat introduces herself as they both took a seat at the command table
“Yes, you do have amicable goals but I’m afraid it’s simply not possible Ms Charlotte. You have allied yourselves with the Tyrant Princess and we simply cannot allow ourselves to make peace to our already sworn enemies, why do you ally to the Tyrants of this world human?”
“*chuckles* Isn’t it obvious? It’s because they’re not tyrants commander, in fact in the last 3 years they have been more than amicable to our advances and even signed a few trade treaties with them as well.”
“That might be the case for you human, but you do understand that the rest of this world doesn’t feel the same way yes?”
“Well...the Changelings don’t really approve of Princess Celestia but we’ve made arrangements with them.”
“What?! The proud Changelings have been subdued?! How can a race that has resisted Alicorn imperialism for so long be subdued? Even I doubt that even your mechanical contraptions could subdue them!”
“Well not fully mechanical, nor fully digital as well, we also incorporate some magic as well.” the diplomat replied.
“And I bet that’s very effective isn’t it?” the Commander sarcastically replied, not liking how much this world has changed
“I do not want to antagonize you Commander, but please do not be stubborn. I mentioned the fate of the Changelings earlier because I’m warning you about our capabilities in case you decided to go through with this, please just...stop whatever you’re doing”
“With you I’m not so sure anymore. It is clearly seen that you have capabilities matching our own, and that wouldn’t bode well. Leave us...Right Now”
“*sigh* don’t be too stubborn Neshira, are you sure you want to sacrifice countless lives just for what? overthrowing Princess Celestia?” the diplomat replied, trying to be as reasonable as possible
“Yes I am sure Ms Human, now leave us and prepare your warriors for battle” the Commander grimly replied, eyes clearly showing resolve and determination.
“Consider the lives Commander!! you will be wasting countless lives on an endeavor that might not succeed!! isn’t it better to let cooler heads prevail and prevent the slaughter from happening in the first place!”
“ENOUGH HUMAN!! you have shown yourselves to be blind and ignorant about the state thus world is in. Cooler heads will never prevail because everyone in Equestria is being oppressed by the Unjust rulers of the land, we WILL take our lands back and we WILL depose Celestia and Luna from her throne, now Ms Charlotte. I think it is wise for you to leave this place and prepare your troops for battle. Negotiations are over!”

Sweat can be clearly seen trickling down the negotiator’s face. Knowing full well that it is her time to leave and that negotiations have failed, she bowed her head in respect to the Commander and simply said the words that would spark one of the deadliest conflicts in recent history.
“Thank you very much Commander Neshira, it is with great regret that I must inform you that the Republic of France and the Principality of Equestria is at war with the Alicorns...I pray for your safety” the diplomat concluded as she left the tent
“and you too human, you too” the Commander replied as she sat there reflecting to the events that has transpired in her camp. What she did was the right thing of course, but on the back of her head she couldn’t think that she might be committing a great mistake.
“Commander!!” she heard someone coming into her camp
“Yes what is it?” she replied
“The human flying machines are retreating!! they chickened out!!” she was replied with an ecstatic Unicorn as the Commander steps out of her tent to see those flying machines moving out from her camp
“What?!” she could only reply as she saw those flying contraptions thumped their way out of her camp to cheering soldiers. This isn’t right!! she thought they have absolute advantage here!! if they’re pulling back their machines that must mean that...oh no
“evacuate the base” she told her lieutenant which is met with confusion on the lieutenant's face
"What do you mean 'evacuate the base?'" the Lieutenant responded
“I said EVACUATE THE BASE!!!” her orders now stand out as she is being stared by her own troops in confusion
“What?! but they retreated! why shouldn’t we” immediately after one of her troops said that as the ground beside her was obliterated in a rain of fire
“Defensive spells now!!!” she ordered her unicorns and remaining alicorns as they desperately tried to cast bubble shields to what is perceived as raining fire
“Oh my” she heard an Alicorn said as her bubble shield was penetrated by one of the ‘droplets’ and killed her instantly
“Impossible...how could they penetrate Alicorn shielding?” she quietly said as the group of Alicorns and their Commander struggle to keep her alive amidst the insane bombardment.

Leclerc Tank Platoon, designation ‘Cav’, 10:00AM, 3 years after event

“This is Cav 1 to base, we are approaching the basecamp now. Keep up the fire boys.” the tank commander said as the artillery barrage is still going strong. With the negotiations breaking down, Command is not taking any chances with these Alicorns.
“This is base to Cav 1, move in and prepare those guns Commander, I’m ordering a ceasefire now.” the command center replied as the artillery barrage suddenly stopped as the Leclercs move into what’s left of the Alicorn basecamp. Once they arrived they see a scene of utter massacre, dead Alicorns, Ponies and Zebras litter the field as the tanks roll in to check on the survivors.
“Sir, the rest of the group is requesting permission to move in. Should I let them?” another tank driver informed the tank commander about furthering Opérations
“Just tell them to wait 5 more minutes Jean, we’ll scout the area first” the Commander replied as he ordered his Tank platoon to scout the remnants of the destroyed basecamp.
“Wait a second...I see something at 11 O’clock” he heard Cav 4 as he ordered the gunner to move the guns into position.
“Standby men, I’m coming out of the tank to check . Prepare your Sabot rounds men” the Commander ordered as he stepped out of the hatch of the tank and approached the clearly bleeding Alicorn. He grabbed his FAMAS tightly as the distance between himself and the Alicorn shrinks.
“You there, can you walk?” said the Commander as he pointed his rifle at the Alicorn. The only reply was coughs of blood and weak squeaks of pain
“Yeah, that’s a no.” the Commander said as he grabbed his pouch and puts a copper ring into the Alicorn’s horn. After that he quickly grabbed a radio and calls in base for help

“Cav 1 to base come in, Cav 1 to base”
“Yeah Cav 1 we hear you, is the base secure?” the command center replied.
“Roger that, bring in the rest of the troops and clean up this damn mess will ya? Oh and requesting Medevac, we just captured an injured Alicorn.”
“Roger that Cav 1, we’re preparing a containment cell right now. Standby for the helicopter.” the base replied. As soon as the transmission ended the ground around the base rumbled as Tiger Helicopters and French Infantry Fighting Vehicles roll into the scene, unloading French soldiers as they secure the base from further resistance...if there are any.

Canterlot Palace, 11:00AM, 3 years after event

Princess Celestia is not feeling terribly comfortable right now.

Sure she can do her daily paperwork just fine, but entrusting the French to do what she has failed does not bode well to her mind. There must be something I can do she thought as she finished signing a bunch of paperwork detailing about land ownership somewhere in the smokey mountains.

It is a time of great change for Equestria, after the appearance of the France and their intervention in the Changeling invasion, public opinion of France shot up to unprecedented heights. With this Celestia and Luna possess the necessary Political Capital to adopt human style reforms throughout Equestria, industrializing the country even further and bringing in more prosperity for the Ponies living in the country. Further cooperation between France, Equestria and Amaterasu only brought in more wealth into already one of the most prosperous nations in the world. Ponies are experiencing change unseen since a long time and Celestia couldn’t be happier at the state of Equestria right now.

But she knows that there is still work to be done, the reappearance of the Crystal Empire confirmed her fears about a possible return of her oldest enemy, her own brothers and sisters of the Alicorn remnants. But with France on their side, it is hoped that they can work together to vanquish an old but still very relevant threat to world safety and prosperity.

Suddenly the opens up and out comes the ever intrepid ambassador of France to Equestria, Julien Thomas.
“Ah Mr Julien, please come in. I trust that you came here bearing news about the Alicorns?” Celestia said which is replied with a simple nod from Julien
“Yes Celestia, I can safely report that we have made contact with the Alicorn vanguard at the Southern Tip and attempted negotiations with them...which promptly failed.”
“Oh? Was there a battle then?”
“Of course Celestia, if we wouldn’t then I wouldn’t be as calm as I am now”
“Ah is that so? Good job to your servicemen then Mr Julien, anything else?” Celestia asked while mentally rejoicing the fact that a massive load has been taken off her shoulders.
“Y-yes there is one minor problem we encounter”
“......what is that ‘minor problem’ then Mr Julien?”
“The force that we encountered at the Southern Tip has probably notified the Alicorns at the Southern Continent. We are moving more troops into the South but the Foreign Minister felt the need to inform you about our situation.”
“Should I come down there to lead Mr Julien? I do have combat experience in battling my own species during the wars before our ascention”
“That would be preferable Celestia, but wouldn’t the workload tire you? I’m concerned because I don’t want to be the one responsible for doubling your workload.”
“Don’t worry about that Julien, I’ll delegate my tasks to Luna and my Ministers if need be”
“I’m still not sure about this whole ordeal though...it’s like you’re doing this out of impulse and without any clear thinking before making this decision”
“Well why don’t we wait for another 2 days then. By then I will have made my decision.”
“Understood Celestia, I’ll inform the Foreign Minister right away” Julien concluded as he left the throneroom.

Elysee Palace, 1:00PM, 3 years after event

“So what do we have for Today Laurent?” The President asked as he sits down in the boardroom alongside the Foreign and Defense Minister. As he files down his report to the President one thing couldn’t escape his mind, the reports I got was that we encountered an Alicorn vanguard force and we caught them offguard as well. Something is telling me that this will not last until we bring in even more reinforcements down the road, thank god I managed to do that though. Still, this is going to be one hell of a war and we need to take their Capital by ourselves with only minimal help...i’ve got a feeling this is not going to end well for both of us he thought.

“We have some very interesting developments recently Mr President. First off Princess Celestia just volunteered to fight against the Alicorns herself” and with that the attention of the President was immediately piqued
“Fight? like in suit of armour?”
“Apparently so sir, she has told us that the usual paperwork can be relegated to her ministers and her younger sister and awaits for your confirmation. She also told us that unlike the French Army, she does have extended experience fighting against her own species”
“Then give her the green light and send her down there. Also inform the Captain that an Equestrian Princess is arriving to asist him in combat”
“Understood sir. There are other secondary matters that you need to address but that can be reserved for later. Mr le Drien also has to brief you on matters concerning the Opération”

Knowing that it is his time to speak, the Defense Minister straightens his back.
“Well, while the opérations in the South can be attributed as a success Mr President. There is still the possible threat of a full on Alicorn counterattack, I’ve already taken the liberty of deploying the full 6th Light armoured brigade and the 1st Combat Helicopter regiment to the front, but we can only do so much without NATO airlifts”
“Well we can only do so much, what about our PA2’s”
“The Suffren is being rushed into production as we speak and we’ll fit them with airwings by July. The Napoleon is also being rushed but will not be ready until December unfortunately.”
“So we should have 2 carrier battlegroups by next year correct?” The President inquired
“Yes sir.”
“Good then. We can start our operations at full soon enough. Those Alicorns won’t know what hit them if we’re lucky.”
“We can only pray to god for now Mr President. The public has already supported the conflict so we shouldn’t worry about that and we are making sure that all potential leaks are plugged...god knows what’s in store for us when the Alicorns counterattacked”
“We shouldn’t worry too much about that le Drien. When the attacks come they will come and our troops will dig in to make sure there will be hell to pay if they try to take an inch of territory” The President responded which is only met with a nod from the defense minister as the meeting went on.

Strasbourg Port, 3:00PM, 3 years after event

It was just another busy day for the local Immigrations officer as he reviewed a Unicorn’s Passport, only to stamp it with an approved seal telling her that she is now free to visit France. The day could not be any duller and after the Unicorn thanks the officer which is only met with a nod. Another Pony entered in front of his cubicle. Probably another tourist he thought as he stared into the eyes of a definitely roughed up face, This guy has seen things, might as well try it safe he further thought as he greets the Pony and begins the process of admission.

“Can I have your passport sir?” the officer asked which is met with the Pony scrounging up his saddlebag and giving the passport into the slot. As he reviewed his profile he noticed that this Stallion might be involved in some fraudulent activities and by the looks of it, he seems to be a professional criminal rather than anything else. Could be a trick though, there are a lot of Ponies with his facial textures he thought as he begins interviewing the Pony in earnest

“So your name is Caballeron huh?” the officer asked
“Why yes Frenchmen, is there a problem?” the Earth Pony responded
“No problem at all sir, just doing some interviews to ensure that you’re not a terrorist or something like that.” the officer responded as he pushed forward into creating a picture of this pony.
“Profession?”
“I’m an Archaelogist, mainly detailing in ancient pony societies and long lost magical creatures.”
“That’s a...very interesting career choice Mr Caballeron, current city of residence?”
“Vanhoover.”
“I see...where are you visiting specifically”
“Why Paris of course, it’s probably the only place a Pony would visit. Good food, good wine, and good place to top it all up”
“Always Paris.” the officer grumbily responded as he stamps the passport with the all clear sign, allowing the Earth Pony Archaeologist passage to France.

But as the Pony melts into the general scene of the lobby, the officer felt an urge that he might be doing some Illegal activites in this country. Something about the way he acts hints hardened criminal to him, so he did the only thing an Immigrations Officer can do and notifies his superior.
“What is it Marcus?” his superior asked
“We got a possible criminal entering our country, notify the Parisian police to keep an eye on a Pony named Caballeron. Something about him looks off but I can’t prove whether or not he’s a criminal.”
The look of his superior’s face can tell him that she’s taking this matter very seriously, “Understood Marcus, mail me the copy of his Passport and I’ll distribute it to the Strasbourg and Parisian police, get back to work”
“Understood boss” he replied as he mails the passport copy into her office for review.

13th June, 2018

Artifact Analysis Chambers, 1:00PM, 3 years after event

Twilight is seating in front of the Moonstone, analyzing arguably the most important rock on the planet. Nobody knows how the stone was created but it became incredibly active magically at night, hence the term. It is also rumored that the stone was used by Nightmare Moon in her battle against Celestia, it’s even used on Princess Luna’s crest for Pony’s sake!! Twilight thought as her mind wanders on, seeing her reflected self selflessly.

“Hey Twilight, are you staring at the Moonstone again?”
her thought was suddenly broken as her colleague enters the room bringing in a file of reports and mail
“Hey there Robert, is the mail here already?”
“Apparently so Twilight, there’s even one from Princess Celestia herself”
“W-what!!”
“Why yes of course, I doubt she would have anything to say to me” Robert replied as he handed Twilight the letter

As Twilight opens the letter, it became clear that the Celestia wrote this entire letter in haste and sent it via dragonfire. She can even feel the heat from the paper.

Dearest Twilight

I would like to inform you that I am no longer waiting passively for this conflict to be resolved by our allies. You and I both know that it is not in my nature to do that, which is why I’m bringing myself into this conflict by fighting alongside them in open battle against my old nemesis.

I hope this doesn’t come as too much of a shock Twilight, I have fought against these foes for decades so you needn’t worry about me too much (P.S I’m practically immortal as well :p), just continue your artifact analysis Twilight. I know this isn’t your area of expertise but from what I heard from the ambassador, France really needs somepony more magically attuned than themselves for this line of work, make me proud Twilight.

Realizing that she’s about to pass out from overthinking the issue, Robert quickly acted and places his hands firmly on either side of Twilight’s face.
“Listen Twilight, now take in a big breath in.” he starts heavily inhaling “And let it out slowly.” which is followed by a heavy exhaling air out.
“Inhale...exhale...inhale...exhale” as the Robert tries his best to calm Twilight down, eventually his efforts succeeded and Twilight finally calmed down.
“Thanks Robert, I owe you one.” she said as she tries her best to calm herself down.
“No problem Twilight, just...don’t overthink things too much.” he replied.

Once things has settled down, Twilight’s work officialy began. After the attack on the Alicorn basecamp, there were a huge number of magical artifacts that were recovered from whatever’s left of the camp. From Magical Spears to runecodes unseen since the Alicorn’s departure to Enchanted Swords, the Magical Artifacts division had a field day with these ancient weapons. Analyzing it with intense scrutiny and making more progress due to the help of Twilight herself.

Already she has fully analyzed the magical sword and determined what makes it so much more effective at cutting things. It was a combination of both enchantment magic and material magic that has made the blade so sharp despite it’s rather antiquated design Twilight rehearsed what is said on the report about the sword.

“I need to get back to work” Twilight said as she hopped off her chair and went into her office to do more analysis

Undisclosed location somewhere in Canterlot, 2:00PM, 3 years after event

“Guards, leave us. I need to do this alone.”
“Of course Princess.” the guard said as he motions another guard to leave the area. As the Princess entered the room the guards closed the door and began to lock the door with very intricate mechanical and magical locks.
“Really Defender? Is the Princess gonna do it?” the other guard asked as they sealed the door in front of the room guarding what is possibly the greatest secret of Equestria.
“I don’t know Steel, let’s get the hay outta here. I don’t want to sit next to the fallout.” which is replied with a nod as both guard closed the door leading to the corridor guarding the room.

Once Celestia knew that both doors are sealed, she casted a spell across the room. Making it nigh impossible for anyone to breach this room, this room was specifically commisioned by Celestia after Nightmare Moon’s banishment and while the details of the room is a state secret, Celestia knew that if Ponies were to enter this room and misuse the power stored within it, it could well mean that the end of Equestria has arrived.
“Well...I know what I’m getting into, let’s get this over with.” as Celestia fires up her horn which shot a very powerful magical beam into the center crystal, one shaped like a ball unlike the one surrounding it. The crystal suddenly glows a bright yellow and ancient runes suddenly appear, surrounding the Crystal ball from 4 sides.
“Identification, Princess Celestia Nova of the House of the Sun and the Stars” she said as the defensive runes protecting the Crystal ball powered down.

Immediately after the Runes powered down, the Crystal ball suddenly shot the Princess with a yellow magic beam similar to her own, she was about to be overwhelmed by the magic beam. But everything changed when she said those magic words
“For...all of us” she quietly said and the Sun Princess burst with powerful magic that shook the entire room. Her usually ethereal mane turned into bright flames and suddenly the spell she had cast earlier made sense.

It was not meant to protect her from outside threats, it was to prevent her own power surge from doing too much damage to the Capital.

As the massive magic surge died down and Celestia’s fiery mane turned back into her more normal ethereal form. Knowing that she just did something done only once in this room’s 1000 year history, she straightens herself and walked past a mirror as she opens yet another door, this one leading to something she herself hasn’t seen since the days when her parents were still alive.

Her armor, taken from Everfree City after the coup. It has seen action before and she thought that she would never see it again, but alas, her oldest enemy has returned and she has to adorn the armor again to fight the oldest enemies known to her.

“For...all of us” she said as she suits up and stepped out of the room. She’s got some work to do.

French Military Outpost, 2:30PM, 3 years after event

Two days after the attack, the French have managed to eradicate the Alicorn Vanguards. It is presumed that Commander Neshira didn’t survive the attack, but the lack of evidence was all they had to that effect. With no further conflict, the opération is considered a success, and the capture of an Alicorn soldier by the tank crews of the Cav group only makes Central Command more confident in their approach to the oncoming conflict with the main Alicorn forces.

Already Surface to Air Missile emplacements are already being erected, permanent artillery stations constructed, as well Machine Gun nests emplaced at the very Southern tip to prevent any counterattack from gaining any traction, and still it is thought that without more troops. The Alicorn counterattack would eventually break through due to their incredible magical potential.

But until then, there is still work to do, and chief interrogator Marc Archambault has someone very interesting to talk with. ‘And here I thought that the attack would’ve killed all of them, good thing the Tank Commander found that Alicorn though, she was about to die when we brought her into the operating room. he thought as he opened the door to a room cordoned off from the rest of the base. He knew that he is about to conduct a very high risk interrogation, and all precautions have to be taken, seen clearly by the C4 charges placed everywhere in the room and the two armed guards he just passed by.

“Well..let’s get started shall we” as Marc opened another door and there she is, the captive Alicorn being held in suspension, with a Magical Inhibitor on her horn as well as wing restraints and straps holding every part of her body. There is no way she could physically or magically move herself with all those restraints. Almost looks like a scene coming from some bad...wait no, cancel that thought!! Marc shrugged off as he grabbed a seat in front of the struggling female alicorn.

“Seriously? Did you really have to put a collar on? With four straps holding it as well? Never knew you humans are such bondage enthusiasts.” said the blue coated Alicorn as the interrogator takes his seat and pulls out his pen.
“Well it’s not really my choice to put you in such a...restrictive experience.” the interrogator joked which is replied with an eyeroll as the interrogation began.
“So your name is Sergeant Blooming Petals?”
“Yes Mr Archambault, I thought I’ve made that clear yesterday.”
“Yes you did, I’m just confused why someone with such a bright name joined the military.”
“Well...it’s not on purpose anyway, but I’ve come to enjoy it. Fighting for what’s right really does boost the spirit” she replied while tugging her hind legs against the straps.

“You know you won’t get away from bondage that easily” the interrogator bluntly stated which is replied with a pout from the Alicorn.
“I know I know, I just need to stretch the legs a little bit, having your fore and hind legs bound really does ache your muscles and chafe your coat a bit. Not that I have much of a choice” she replied as she stretches the straps holding her a bit more.
“Okaaay then, let’s start with the intentions of your country. Why do you want to invade the entirety of Equestria and their neighbors? We already explained to you yesterday that you are invading on incredibly dubious grounds and you would not have the support of the people right?”
“I heard that Mr Archambault, and I will say that what you’re saying here is frankly propaganda. No matter what fabricated evidence you have, I won’t be convinced by whatever your attempts at interrogation you have. I. WIll. Not. Yield.”
“Well then, if you won’t hear me after two days straight then I suppose Princess Celestia won’t be able to convince you otherwise?”
“Pfft whatever, even with the Princesses, good luck convincing me otherwise.”
“We’ll see about that, now moving on to the size of your Vanguard force?”
“What do you want to hear human?”
“I heard that we caught you a bit off-guard by our attack two days ago. Found you amongst the rubble nearly dead. It’s a miracle that you’ve recovered so quickly.”
“Not a miracle human, and after that I won’t say anything anymore.”
“Well, from our analysis we’ve pointed out that you have altered your physiology to be more resistant to battle damage correct?”
“Hngh, no answer.”
“C’mon now Bloomer, we’ve already figured it out. No need to make your stay here more uncomfortable.”
“Fine then Human!! Yes we did alter our physiology millenia ago, yes we can resist battle damage and yes we are more resistant than any other species on this planet!! Happy now?!” she responded in anger.
“Woah woah woah calm down Blooming, it’s not everyday that we capture an ancient Alicorn. Don’t blame us if we’re curious about how your body works sheesh!”
“Well your ‘curiosity’ might bring down our Crusade, so of course I will do whatever is required to stall you.”

Knowing full well that this interrogation is about to hit nowhere, Mr Archambault finally decided to cut his interrogation short before angering the Alicorn even more. “Okay then Ms Blooming Petals, I think that’s all for today. Hope you have fun being in bondage 24/7”
“Oh I will human, I definitely will” she sarcastically replied as she tugged her hind and front legs even more to no effect.

‘Dagger’ flight, somewhere in the Southern Ocean, 3:00PM, 3 years after event

The Southern Ocean, a body of water untouched for millenia, this ocean was left alone after the devastating wars the Alicorns fought and left alone again for millenia, a home for whales, fishes, turtles and dolphins, enjoying the gift of life without any outside intervention. It was serenity in it’s absolute form.

And that serenity was suddenly broken by the loud shrieks of the Rafale fighters as they patrolled the area for any incoming hostile forces.
“Dagger 1 to Command, I’ve got something on radar...this might be it Command. Permission to engage!”
“Command to Dagger 1 permission accepted. Kick their asses boys! Red Crown will be there to assist”
“This is Red Crown to Dagger 1, we have sighted 10 blips on radar, engage with standoff weapons and pull back immediately, de Gaulle is already launching more fighters to deal with the threat.”
“Roger that Red Crown. Dagger 1, Fox 3”
“Dagger 2, Fox 3”
“Dagger 3, Fox 3”
“Dagger 4, Fox 3”
“Red Crown, standoffs are being launched and we are pulling back to the de Gaulle right now”
“Understood Dagger 1, see you on the flip side. Red Crown out.”

Meanwhile, at the de Gaulle and her escorts

“Let’s do this Buckeye Flight!” as another Rafale is launched from the carrier
“de Gaulle tower, this is Rapier flight 1, requesting permission to takeoff” as another fighter lines up on the catapult, being radied to fight back the Alicorn counterattack.
“This is de Gaulle, permission granted. Give em hell boys” which is only replied by another Rafale taking off from the carrier.
“de Gaulle this is Chevalier Paul, permission to launch standoff weapons?”
“This is de Gaulle, all escort ships target those damn Alicorns and launch your missiles, we need to delay them or kill them all before they hit the ground.”
“Roger that de Gaulle.”

And with that a barrage of missiles are launched from the destroyers and frigates of the battlegroup, the range of the missiles should be enough to keep those Alicorns at bay without risking the entire battlegroup’s security. Although the Captain of the Lafayette is taking a huge risk providing radar coverage for the missiles to hit.

French Frigate Lafayette, 20 Kilometers ahead of the main battlegroup

“Lafayette!! This is Admiral Daphne speaking. Pull back now!! You’re taking a huge risk and we already have AWACS in the air. I repeat pull back now! We already have AWACS in the air”
Realizing the tremendous risk he’s putting his crew on a job already taken over by the command plane, the Captain complied “Roger that Admiral, we’re turning around now. Over and out.”
Just as the Lafayette is about to take the turn something odd happened.
“Uhh Captain, I’m noticing heat signatures from the enemy flights” one of the officers at the bridge said
“Are those...missiles?” said another one as slowly, the crew realized the enemy just fired a magical projectile at the ship.
“Activate CIWS!!! Launch those Asters!!! Make a full 180 on this ship, move move move!!!” the Captain frantically shouts as more blips rapidly approaches the ship

The ship tried everything in the book to avoid the incoming missiles, doing erratic movements as she tried her best to at least confuse the missile’s trajectory. They even managed to score a few hits on the magical projectiles that are about to hit the ship, but the amount of Alicorn projectiles became too much for the lone Frigate to handle and the side of the ship was badly hit. The ship shook as the projectile hits it’s target and a new hole was carved on Lafayette’s side hull, agonized screams are heard from the inside as well.

“Damage report!!” shouted the Captain as the Lafayette groans
“RHIB facilities destroyed, upper hull severely damaged but we’re not sinking yet. We can still limp ourselves into the battlegroup but I recommend pulling back sir. It’s too much.”
“delay that, send Damage Control teams into affected areas first and alert the infirmary to immediately accept any wounded.”
“Roger that sir. What about the enemy?”
“Keep firing those Asters at anything that blips faster than those Alicorns. I don’t want another incident like this.”
“Roger that sir, we have another 10 blips coming into view sir!! I don’t think we can handle that much.”
“Then request for help goddamit!! I don’t want my ship to end up like the Sheffield!!” which is naturally complied with the comms officer contacting the AWACS aircraft to get help
“Mayday mayday this is Frigate Lafayette, we have been hit by enemy projectiles and we can’t defend effectively. Request air cover to protect our asses while we limp back, over.”

“This is Red Crown, we hear you loud and clear, we’re sending in Buckeye flight to cover you. Over and out”
“Roger that Red Crown, thanks for the help.” replied the comms officer as the Captain sighs in relief
“Helmsman, engage engines to full speed ahead. We’ve already done our part, let’s see that glorious carrier again.”
“Roger that sir” the Helmsman replied, moving his hand onto the lever and pushing it forward. Causing the engines to roar in mechanical fury as the damaged ship limped it’s way back to rejoin the battlegroup.

Turns out that when you are providing radar coverage for your other ships to actually hit your targets you are unwittingly targeted by the enemy as well. I guess our frontal position wouldn’t help but goddamit!! Why didn’t the de Gaulle launch those AWACS sooner!! Now I have to bring this hunk of junk back to Lorient for repairs!! Ugh the Captain puts his fingers over his forehead in a sign of frustration.

This is going to be a long day

Paris, 6:00PM, 3 years after event

After the procession at Strasbourg went as planned, Caballeron arrived at Paris yesterday. He already booked a hotel room at the nearest luxury hotel (they are surprisingly expensive) and now was just waiting for his ‘contact’ to appear.

“C’mon now, I know it has been only a day but something’s gotta give right? Why are they taking so long?” he said to himself as he waits at the supposed ‘meeting place’, a local coffee shop just across the road. The lack of anyone besides him drinking some black coffee is very discerning, not to mention awkward as well.

Where the hell are those guys? he further thought as he sipped another cup of coffee. This is taking way too long, if his contacts are not going to show up then he might as well.
“Why hello there.” he heard someone talking behind him as he jumped out of his seat to see 3 guys standing in front of him.
“So...you’re the guys Ahuitzotl sent?”
“Yes, Ahuitzotl is also in Paris right now, and fortunately neither Daring Do nor the French authorities have caught wind of our activities yet.”
“Well...if you say so, then lead me to my employer then Mr Human.”
“With pleasure” he responded as a black Peugeot stops in front of the cafe. The men gestured and Caballeron replied, stepping into the black car as the door closed and the car zoomed out of the Cafe, blending in with the busy streets of Paris.

Author's Note

Prelude 2's coming up next guys. Stay tight for future updates ooooooooofffff

THE SOUTHERN EXPEDITION!!!

P.S: I know updates have been going slow these past weeks and i'm very sorry. I'll try to do my best to keep the updates faster

Prelude 2

Sleeping Chambers, Everfree City, 11:00PM

Mother?
Yes my dear Luna?
What has happened?
Oh it’s okay Luna, everything will be okay. It’s just...oh my stars

A burning city was seen in front of her, Alicorns and Zebras are fighting each other in ultimate savagery, looting and ransacking was a common occurence and time honored memorials, glyphs and artifacts were utterly ruined in the burning. Paintings were destroyed, museums burned, children and their mothers killed as the great city was consumed by madness incarnate.

It was the burning of the last Zebran stronghold, the burning of Zemboctou during the Grand Conquest

Mother?
Yes my dear Luna?
Why is everyone killing each other?

And with that Solaria woked up, breathing heavily and trickling sweat as she remembered one of the more horrific acts committed by the Alicorns during their conquest of the First Continent.

Mother?

She heard that damn sound again, it reminded her of the joyous youth of Luna, when things were simpler and they didn’t have to worry about certain things like they do now. Oh how times have changed

Yes my daughter? Have you linked up with your sister? Is it successful?
Almost mother, you should begin the ritual right now, we just finished clearing out the corrupt MP’s and we’re about to march into your castle.
Understood Luna, for all of us.
For all of us indeed Mother, Luna out.

“Oh I do love mind connections” she said quietly as she lit her horn and takes a small vial from underneath the bed. I do hope this is worth it she thought as she uncorks the vial and sniffs the content. “Still good, thank the stars.” she quietly said as she brings the vial closer and closer unto her still snoring husband.

Never thought that I would have to resort to depowering my own husband she thought as she slowly poured the contents of of the vial to her husband’s snoring mouth.
“Huh Solaria what are you doi-” was all the response she gets from her husband as she finally finished pouring the liquid into her husband’s mouth.
“Now we can get to work my ‘dear’ husband.” she said to the paralyzed husband as her horn lit up again and the ritual of descension has begun.

Everfree District Military Base, 11:00PM

“Okay now Brothers and Sisters, we have only 12 minutes to do this before they alert the rest of the district and skewering our plans forever. We have 2000 soldiers scrambling the area and decapitating the snake’s head as we speak. My sister is doing her best to kill off leadership and is rushing into our Parents castle right now. But we need to cut their support from entering battle and endangering Celestia’s life.”

“So brave Lunar Guards!!” Princess Luna shouted at the 500 strong army standing in front of her “Assault this fortress right now!!” she shouted as Alicorns wearing silver armour charged the still sleeping military base, first killing off the sentries and as the gates are opened and the shields lowered. The assault began.

Soon enough sounds of muffled screams and spells cast can be heard from the fortress. Luna only smirks in amusement as the military branch who constantly mocked her guards as being ‘cowardly’ and ‘uncourageous’ are being slaughtered by the thousands with only an army of 500 Guards. Turns out surprise tactics do work, why the Imperial guard never implemented our fighting style still remains a mystery for me she thought as she mind melded herself to inform Celestia that the military base is being rapidly pacified

Sister!! I have come to inform you that the Imperial Guard garrison won’t be bothering you any longer. We are currently slaughtering the still sleeping guards in the thousands and you can begin your assault on the Castle immediately.
Thank you sister, I will inform the Solar Guard immediately, for all of us.
For all of us indeed sister, Luna out.

Castle of the Sun and the Stars, 11:30PM

“Now now my dear husband, we can’t rush the ritual now can we?” Solaria said which is only met with silence. With the ritual at full swing, mystical energies now flow accross the bedchamber as the once immortal ruler of the Alicorn Empire is being drained of power by his own wife.

“And just to make it even more depressing for you.” she silently said as her horn lit up even more and the energy flow is suddenly redirected from her into her daughters. “I think my daughters would like to have shared immortality and would certainly use it to a much better extent than you, of course you certainly won’t approve of it but...ah well, I don’t really see a point for you to waste your worthless immortality anyway...slaughterer of millions.”

She emphasized the last point as if the whole world would benefit from this ruler being deposed from his throne, in some respects she is true. For thousands of years her husband has been ‘nice’ to her subjects, promoting equality amongst the Alicorn races (Ponies and Zebras are excluded of course) and tightening the laws disenfranchising both the Ponies and the Zebras, eventually forcing them into Shantytowns where even full scale rebellions would be quelled easily due to the power the Alicorns wielded. It is a time of great prosperity and a time where everyone in the Alicorn Empire thought they were doing a good thing. Oh how wrong we are she thought as she is nearly finished with her descension ritual.

The Alicorn rebellions is the first hit to that circle of thought, led by brave leaders like Mersna un’shakal and Nes ‘the beast’ Kledan. They first originated as a simple group who talks about equal rights for all citizen of the Empire, but as their continued petitions and protests fail to gain any traction at all. Their group resorted to drastic measures and decided to start an open rebellion against the King.

The rebellion started small, too small in fact to be noticed by the local lords. But as the movement grew outside Equestria and into Imperial controlled Zebrica, King Galaxia knew that something must be done. She could remember that day just like yesterday, Celestia and Luna in full armoured garb saluted themselves to the King as they were about to crush what is seen then as a minor annoyance to the Empire. Turns out that ‘Minor Annoyance’ lasted for over 100 years and nearly devastated Zebrica, Griffonia and some parts of Equestria as well.

It was all worth it though she thought as that war exposed the lies King Galaxia broadcasted to his populace, Ponies and Zebras were in fact a very resourceful species that can tie down an Alicornian army long enough for the Rebel Alicorns to come in and finish them in open combat. The Zebrican campaign ended in the utter destruction of the entire Empire and the destruction of the Southern City as well. It exposed the harsh treatment the Ponies, Griffins and Zebras done by local lords and put into question the legitimacy of King Galaxia’s rule.

When confronted with the issue, Galaxia's only response is even more repression, banning solidarity protests and sending in agents to disrupt Alicorn-Pony Sympathy sessions. This escalated the situation and citywide riots started appearing with the slogan ‘For all of us’ present in the streets. It was also the time where Celestia, Luna and Solaria realized that supporting a king that has killed millions and repressed his own kin was not in the best interest for all of them and planned this coup to establish a better system of government, a system of government where everyone is equal under the law and that species wide equality would be the norm instead of the exception.

“For all of us...traitor” she finally said as the front gates of her castle was opened and Solar Guards poured into the building like water bursting from a dam.

Author's Note

So here it is guys. The second Prelude, detailing more about Princess Celestia's and Luna's origins

20th June, 2018

Southern Outpost, 12:30PM, 3 years after event

After Celestia’s arrival, activity on the base went to normal. Almost too normal for Celestia’s tastes.

Sure the French fleet has been engaging Alicornian incursions for a while now. But after the lafayette incident things has been…..uneasily quiet. There are no other major incursions other than the occasional spat with Alicorn scouts and although the battlegroup is still at full combat readiness. There is a sense of incoming dread, a sense that maybe the Alicorns are preparing something the French might not know of.

And that’s why she’s now in this boardroom, knowing full well that something might happen, command decided that it would be smart to hold a meeting in the base. With more troops landing at Port Aux Francais and coming aid from Amaterasu, they’re going to decide on whether or not a counterattack is feasible to do right now.

A bit ambitious, but nonetheless an interesting plan. These French know their logistics and they should be able to attack Alicornia with minimal casualties, let’s see how this meeting goes Celestia thought as the rest of the French command staff finally arrived.

“Ah it’s good to see you again Celestia” she heard a familiar voice from the kerfluffle as each officer took a seat.
“Captain? Is that you?” Celestia responded as the chaos quietly subsided and there he is. The Captain of the Charles de Gaulle himself, Jacques Rousseau.
“It’s always good to see the Diarch of Equestria again Celestia, let’s hope this meeting will end productively.”
“Me too as well Jacques, me too as well”
“Okay now, let’s start the meeting” she heard the Admiral bringing order as the chaos died down
“Now before we start this meeting in full, does any one of you have concerns that needs to be raised?”

Silence

“Okay then, now let’s start. As you see here” the Admiral points out to the projected image of Alicornia “We have a bit of a problem, satellite imaging reveals that the Alicorns are possibly fielding a new type of weapon as seen in the tarp covered object moving into this warehourse.” she said as she points the lazer pointer into a warehouse on the Alicornian Port

“The sun gun” Celestia silently muttered hoping that no one would hear her say it, but the silence of the room makes the silent mutter hearable to the whole room
“Is there anything you want to say Celestia?” the Admiral moves her head as she hears what Celestia just said
“It’s called the Sun Gun, a weapon I designed back during the early-early days of the Empire. This weapon is very ancient, created even before the Equestrian-Zebrican conquests and was never used outside the wars of unification”
“While some historians might be interested in what you just said Celestia, can you explain to us what this might mean to our operations?”
“Definitely Admiral, this weapon fires an artificial ray created by myself, as for the power of the ray itself. Let’s just say that it’s more than capable of leaving a sizable dent in your ships”
“Then we must destroy it then shouldn’t we Celestia?”
“Immediately, it’s either destruction or recapture. Your lazer guided bombs might do the trick but I think you need to destroy the Air Guard first”
“Understood, Celestia is going to asist our battlegroup and we are leaving tonight, prepare for combat operations immediately!”
“MA’AM YES MA’AM!!” the room replied

Celestia admitted that addressing a female admiral seems….odd, in her line of work. Mares usually hold positions of power yes, but the military is usually exclusive to stallions while other branches of government is usually Mare dominated. Indeed, ma’am yes ma’am doesn’t sound the same but I digress, she is a competent admiral she thought as she entered her armoury and checks in on her armour.

With she herself leaving tonight, she wants to make sure that her armour is in tip-top shape, “Always essential to check on armour” she muttered as she checks on the locks and lights her horn as well. Only to reveal that all of the enchantments and runes in her armour is still in good condition and therefore combat ready. Ancient runes and enchantments aside, I hope this armour won’t hold me down, that incident with Sombra is NOT something I want to relive again.

Celestia doesn’t want to remember it, but that incident where her armour was used against her was something she immediately rectified by designing this new armour, let’s hope that the same won’t happen she thought.

Paris, 3:00PM, 3 years after event

Caballeron is having a really good day

The police haven’t figured out their plans, the terrorists are cooperating amicably and everything is going incredibly smoothly for an operation with such scale. It is a wonder how these humans possess such technology and expertise if they’re this incompetent. Of course they are, no one is as competent as Caballeron of course and where is my darn food!!

The answer arrived when a waitress finally arrived on scene bringing in a hot cup of coffee and what looks like croissant from afar.

“One hot coffee and one croissant” she said as his food arrived
“Ah excellent, thank you very much” he replied as he takes a sip at the excellent French coffee at least they know how to make coffee he thought as he takes another sip.
“Ahhh nothing short of a good coffee to end your day” he said to himself as he reclined on his chair and enjoyed the scenic view of Paris in the afternoon.
Suddenly he feels a bit sleepy and his eyes fluttered weakly “Huh? But it’s coffee” he said to himself as the stallion tries his hardest to stay awake.
“Oh crap, it’s anesthetic!!” he sleepily said as he groggily tried to escape from the coffee shop. He knew this must be the drugs affecting him and he didn’t want to be vulnerable to whoever dosed him.
“Gods be darned”

As the stallion collapses in front of the café, black cars arrived at the scene and proceeded to secure the area, as the door opens, men in suits move quick and efficiently. First collecting Caballeron and after making sure there were no witnesses, the black cars escaped as fast as they arrived.

The waitress seeing the whole scene could only smirk in success, mission accomplished she thought as she decided to leave the cafe she’s ‘working’ in early.

The Hexagon Balard, a couple minutes later

Darkness

There is only darkness for Caballeron. He doesn’t know where he is but when he woke up he can only see that, darkness.

Crap he thought, it appears I have underestimated these French, turns out it’s just a ruse to lure me into a sense of false security. Dammit!!

Suddenly he heard the door being turned and the clinking of shoes can be heard. The darkness was suddenly replaced with a pristine interrogation room with a sharp looking man in front of him.
“Hello there Caballeron” the sharp dressed man said
“Who.Are.You?” he replied
“Why I’m from the DGSE of course, we got tipped off from immigration about you here and we’ve been monitoring you ever since, let’s just say that we are not really pleased with what you’re doing here.”
“Oh spare me your rhetoric agent, what do you want!!” he replied in anger, he doesn’t like the condescending tone the agent is giving. Sounds like these French thought they have all the cards in their favor, we’ll see about that agent he thought
“First of all, please calm down. I don’t want to dump another bodybag again. Second of all, I’m here to give you the opportunity of a lifetime so you better listen up or shut up.”
That did the trick, Caballeron, knowing full well that he’s at a disadvantegous position reluctantly shuts up. I’ll show them…..I’ll show them!! he silently thought as the DGSE agent continued the interrogation
“So, Mr Caballeron. It seems that you have two options laid out in front of you. One, I kill you and dump your body in the lunar oceans, or Two, I don’t kill you and you will tell us exactly what you and your cohorts are planning.” he stoicly said
“Ugh…….why can’t you just leave me alone! FINE!! If you want me to snitch then so be it!!” Caballeron spat as he took the offer reluctantly
The agent could only smirk, “Good then. Now just to make sure that you won’t betray your word” and Caballeron could feel a strong sting on his neck
“Oww!…..what was that for!?” he spat
“To make sure that you will keep your word. We’ll be monitoring you from the tracking device implanted in your neck. Do. Not. Take. It. Out. Understood?” the tone in that last sentence was unusually happy, Caballeron didn’t like it one bit.
“Fine fine I’ll play by your rules, now get me outta here!!” he screamed

Tree of Harmony, 5:00PM, 3 years after event

The tree of harmony, a beacon of hope in the face of the chaotic everfree forests. Is dying.
The once bright light that Illuminates the cave is now dying, retreating and letting the darkness overtake the cave slowly but surely. It seems sure that the tree is about to die, Twilight’s out decoding ancient artifacts, Celestia is fighting her own race and Luna is to busy at Canterlot to do anything.

Suddenly the ground begins to crack and the tree flashes off in a brilliant display of light, Illuminating the cave again.

It is time.

Lorient shipyards, 7:00PM, 3 years after event

Although the sun has past falling at this point, under the guise of floodlights and sparks construction of the second carrier Suffren was still underway. Despite the overtime and the constant influx of coffee these workers ingested, their hard work eventually paid off. The Suffren is ready to leave port in a couple of days and the foreman in charge of it’s construction couldn’t be happier. Morale is damn low though and frankly outside of a clear French victory, a strike is pretty possible.

“Hey watch out!!!” the foreman shouted at a worker that’s just about to move in a bunch of canisters. Damn amateurs he thought as work continues on the ship.
With the final piece of the ship arriving by tomorrow, the Suffren should be able to undergo sea trials in three more days if need be. They have worked multiple overtimes just to complete the final stages of the ship and it shows. Squadrons of Rafales have landed at the airport and are ready to transfer on the ship at a moment’s notice and missiles as well as other forms of loadouts from the smallest rifles to the biggest rocket launchers are being moved as fast as possible. The defense contractors sure know what they’re doing the foreman thought, he could remember the day when the people from both the Thales and DCNS arrived at the dock and proceeded to outfit the new carrier with it’s wiring and electronics, “Like a damn well oiled machine. I still have no idea how the hell they could finish the wiring so fast. Damn contractors.”

He must admit that this kind of progress is kind of unsettling, it’s like we’re preparing to slide back into imperialism again he thought as he saw the giant of a ship being welded, wrenched and bolted in place. Suddenly he heard a voice coming from behind him.

“Umm Mr Montcalm sir?”
“Yes what is it Marie?”
“We got a message from Nantes sir, the timetable for the Napoleon is sped up to September sir. It appears the overtime wage increases are working”
“Good then. I’ll E-mail the president right away”
“Oh and one other thing sir”
“Yes what is it Marie?”
“The chief Admiral has also requested us to build more ships in a 7 year timetable sir, the list is already at your office”
“Okay then Marie, good job. Keep it up” the Foreman responded as he rushed back to his office.

The office itself is relatively clean for a foreman in charge of France’s premier military shipyard. Blueprints are stacked in rolls, multiple computers on sleep mode and a wooden table decorated Mr Montcalm’s office like a mesh of everything an engineer loved.
“I need to clean this up someday” he silently said to himself as he took a seat in his office and flipped the pages of the report.

“Okay now let’s see, ‘Dear Mr Montcalm’-yup skipping that part…..Ah! Here it is!” he exclaimed as a list of ships with diagrams and specifications is laid out in front of him. And upon reading it his eyes immediately widens and his breathing grew heavy as well.

“What...the….hell?” he said as the list reads out

2 Horizon class Frigates by 2020

2 FREMM class Frigates by 2022

10 Patrol boats by 2025, list is shown below

4 Gowind class

4 Flamant class

2 Batiment Multimissions

First downpayment for the Horizon class will be received in the shipyard’s account by August 2018. That’s some 100 Million euros.

For more information, please call Admiral Bernard Rogel at the details shown below. Thank you for your cooperation

And he can see the good Admiral’s contact number at the bottom of the page. “France is really going to war…….why would anyone provoke FRANCE to go to war!?!? Those Alicorns are either dumb or super ignorant. Fine then Admiral, I’ll take your contract, we’ll show those Alicorn bastards what happens if they provoke France!” he said as he left the office to supervise the construction again.

Somewhere in the Southern Ocean, 9:00PM, 3 years after event

“This is Mont Blanc flight, we’re taking off” as another group of Rafale’s took off from the Carrier’s deck.
“Okay then that’s all the Rafale’s bring in the Super Etendards!” Captain Rousseau commanded which is met with a bunch of ‘Roger’s’ from flight leaders as the group of admittedly older planes line up no the catapults. He was about to coordinate further with his flight when he was suddenly interrupted by a tap on his shoulder, he turns around only to see Celestia in full armour accompanied by the Wonderbolts in their flightsuits as well.
“Captain”
“Celestia”
“We are about to deploy, I have mindlinked ourselves with all flightleaders and we are awaiting your command to launch.” Celestia said, that definitely felt awkward. It’s been too long since I accepted orders from someone
“You are clear Celestia, go down to the landing strip and launch immediately. Commando teams are also being deployed from the subs so you should join them by the time they hit the Sun Gun. Goodluck Celestia”
“And goodluck to you to Jacques. Wonderbolts! We deploy now!” She commanded as her group left the ship’s bridge and out into the platform of the Charles de Gaulle.

What a sight” she said as the platform of the carrier is rife with activity, Super Etendards are launching left and right, crews and support teams making sure that nothing goes wrong and general organized chaos around her.
“Alright then. Spitfire, Soarin, Fleetfoot? Are you ready to meet the other ‘Princesses’?” she asked which is met with a hearthy laugh.
“Oh spare us the humor Princess. We’ll do that once we concluded the mission alright?” Spitfire responded in her usually rough raspy voice.
“Oh alright then Spitfire. We’ll just wait for the command and-”
“Goddess flight, you’re clear for takeoff”
“NOW!” Celestia screamed as her group ran across the runway with full speed, gaining more momentum as they approached the end of the runway.
As the runway starts getting shorter and shorter, all 4 ponies extended their wings and flapped as powerfuly as they can, gaining more and more height.

Celestia and her escorts left the Charles de Gaulle already at 500 feet and they’re about to meet the rest of the carrier’s squadron at 5000 feet.
This is Celestia to all goddess flights.
Soarin here.
Spitfire here.
Fleetfoot here.
Good, are your solar staffs ready?
Affirmative Princess Soarin replied as a staff is lowered from his back a golden staff filled with solar magic capable of shooting beams of concentrated sun magic at anything that stands in his way.
Good then, we’ll join the rest of the group shortly.
Understood Princess.

15 minutes later

I see it, I can see the Rafales over there Princess!
Roger that Fleetfoot. All Goddess flights, assume wedge formation and join with the rest of the group. We’ll maintain formation until we reach the battlefield.
Understood Princess as goddess flight swerves into position, joining the group of Rafales and Super Etendards in formation. Eager to drop bombs and make life in Alicornia a living hell just for a little while.

“Contact!!” she heard from Buckeye 1, “Enemy approaching at 100km’s! engage engage engage!” and from that point on, everything turned into a frenzy as multiple Rafale’s fired off their Meteor missiles to atack the enemy beyond visual range.
“Splash 1!”
“Enemy down!”
“It’s a miss, standby to fire second one”
“Splash 1 as well!”
“I got one!”
“Miss, dammit!”
The Alicornian reply is the typical one as beams of powerful magic streaked off the sky, forcing the Rafales and Super Etendards to conduct evasive maneuvers and responding with more missiles being fired. The brightly colored armor of the Princess as well as electronic rcognition software installed on their suits immediately identifies Princess Celestia and the Wonderbolts as friendlies, saving them from any potential friendly fires.
Wonderbolts! Take evasive maneuvers immediately, I’ll deal with these myself she commanded and her horn charged up and a bright pillar of solar magic bursts from her horn. Yes! I got one! she silently cheered as she can see the beam hitting an Alicorn air guard in the chest.
Immediately she fired a second, and a third, and then a fourth blast from her horn. Hitting targets one by one as the beyond visual range combat moved into visual range combat.
“This is Magic flight 1, I got Winchester.” she heard from the radio chatter as a Rafale downs an Alicorn Air Guard.
“This is Buckeye 4, Fox 2! Confirmed Hit!”
“Magic 2, Winchester!!”
“Fox 2…...splash! Target’s going down!”
“Dagger 3 here, can’t..shake it off-gah!! I’m pulling out!”
“Dagger 4 here, I’m going down!!”
“Goddess 3 here, engaging enemy in melee combat. Please assist.”

The last immediately got Celestia’s attention. She moved quickly having no problem detecting Fleetfoot with her enhanced senses. Once realizing the Air Guard is having an easy time fending off her attacks, she quickly pulled off her sword and thrust her way to the Air Guard.

“Hah!! not so fast tyrant!" the guard replied as he evaded her thrust, "You think that your mechanical friends can fend us off but mark my words. We will defeat you and bring glory back to Equestria!!”
“Not on my watch wench!” she responded as the two Alicorns engaged, sword clashing with sword on the background of Rafales and more Alicornian Air Guards
“Who do you think you are? thinking yourselves ruler of those...ponies, Nes’kledan would surely bring back order and progress into your wretched domain.”
“Don’t do this Air Guard. Nes is nothing more than a serpent, he-”
“Spare me your sentiments Princess!” the guard responded with a quick slash from his sword that is easily blocked by Celestia’s shield, and after that the two fighters refused to talk to each other and let their swords do the talking.

A single slip, c’mon just a single sli-aha! she quickly spotted the Air Guard’s briefly opened defenses and moves her sword in a quick thrusting motion. Piercing his weakened shield and strikes his chest, immediately she could feel the magic draining itself from the wounded Alicorn as he staggers around for a bit, coughing blood
“T….Tyrant!!” he screamed briefly, only to be silenced as a slash came to his neck, leaving the already wounded Alicorn choking for his life.
“Might as well finish it” Celestia said as she thrusted her sword again to his chest. Striking more deeply into the Alicorn’s chest until it lay there lifeless and unmoving, she quickly disposed of his body and moved on to her second objective now that the battle have moved to the city of Alicornia itself.
Thank the heavens that this is not Manshira. It’s anyone’s guess right now for what sort of defenses the old capital possesses she thought as she swooped down to the city, avoiding spells and beams, finally arriving at the city square to a raucous scene.
She heard gunfire and spells all around the city as French Commando Marines have engaged Alicornia’s garrisons, and although they are doing a fine job laying down crossfire into the Alicorn garrison, teleportation is hindering the operation and Celestia knew what must be done.

“Let’s pray this old scroll works” she silently said as she quickly ran to the city center and pulled off a scroll containing a disabling spell. Her horn flowed with ethereal energy and suddenly the entire city is filled with a bright light. The garrison knew what that spell is and they didn’t like it.
“This is Captain Firewing to all forces, withdraw from Alicornia immediately. Celestia has us beaten….move move move!!!” he screamed as the remaining garrison realized what the spell is and conducted their retreat immediately.
“Now to destroy the Sun Gun.” She said as she galloped towards the docks, the location where the sun gun was last located.

Alicornia Port Authority, 11:00PM, 3 years after event

“Fireteam Bravo to Fireteam Delta, the warehouse is in sight.”
“Roger that Fireteam Bravo. We’re moving from the back now.” the leader of Fireteam Delta responded as the door on the back of the warehouse is kicked down. The battle itself is rather eventfull with the leader counting 6 downed Alicorn guards already.
“Fireteam Bravo where are you?” the leader asked which is met with silence
“Fireteam Bravo do you rea…....” and he saw a sight that he would remember for the rest of his life.
Fireteam Bravo is still alive and combat active, but he could see the reason as to why the leader is not responding to hails.
In front of the fireteam, a bloodied Princess Celestia appears. Looking more like the god of death instead of the Princess of Equestria
“Oh...your highness..I-I see that you-you have arrived”
“Yes Commando I have, and I know I look rather frightful right now but I can assure you that this is the blood of my enemies, not mine. Now let’s blow this thing up shall we?” Celestia responded as she casted an illumination spell, turning the once dark warehouse into the brightest sight in the city
“Right. C’mon boys! Plant some C4 up this bastard’s ass!!” Delta leader commanded as the commandos unpacked their bags and put C4 bricks on the gun itself. A couple of minutes later and the Sun Gun was littered with C4 bricks ready to explode.

The warehouse itself bursted in a great fireball as the leaders of Fireteam Bravo and Delta are already exfiltrating the area with Alpha and Charlie right next to them. “I’ll see you back at the base!” Celestia exclaimed as the submarines pulled back from the harbour and vanished into the depths. Time to get out of here myself as Celestia flapped her wings and flew back to the air battle, the battle itself is mostly over as she could saw the Rafales and Super Etendards flying back to the carrier following the destruction of the local air guard and she could see that her escorts are mostly fine as well…..mostly fine.

“Soarin! C’mon you dolt don’t do this on me!” Spitfire raises her tone in concern as a nasty gash was seen on his chest.
“He will be fine Spitfire, c’mon bring a cloud over here and move! Alicorn reinforcements could arrive here anytime now!” Celestia commanded as Soarin was lifted onto a nearby cloud and hauled back to the carrier, ending the opération itself.

******

Opération Guerrier confirmed a success, the Sun Gun is destroyed and local Air Guard casualties estimated at 50-60%

Lieutenant Soarin is heavily wounded, currently being treated in de Gaulle’s infirmaries

Orders for warships increased as French war efforts shifts to high gear

Joint concerts are being planned both in France and Equestria to earn additional support from the populace, confirmed acts include Countess Colorautura, Sapphire Shores, The Canterlot Royal Orchestra, and the French band Daft Punk

21st June, 2018

Author's Note

IT'S DONE!! FINALLY IT'S DONE!!!

Man i'm so satisfied with finishing this chapter. Oh and sorry for the VERY long update, school's been hell lately.

Last edited on the 31st of March, 2016

21st June, 2018

TF1 Headquarters, 1:00PM, France, 3 years after event

Welcome to le 13 heures, I’m your host Jean Pierre Pernaut. Let’s look at today’s headlines

Major victory for France

Defense Minister announces Kirin aid has arrived at Calais

President addresses National Assembly, asks for national solidarity

*Intro rolls again*

Hello and welcome back to le 13 heures. And major news for the day, a French victory has been announced by Defense Minister Jean Yves le Drien at the Balard just 2 hours ago, he claims that French forces initiated a ‘decisive’ counterattack on the Alicorn city of Alicornia.

*Cuts to a scene of the French Sefense Minister exiting his car*

Just last night, France initiated a counterattack on the city of Alicornia, the defense minister claims that the opération ‘destroyed a very precious weapon possessed by the enemy’.

“And here, we can see from footage of the exploding warehouse that the weapon has been confirmed destroyed. Satellite photography has further confirmed of it’s destruction as well.”

Assisting the French in this endeavor in Princess Celestia herself, the Solar Diarch of Equestria personally assisted the French in the destruction of what is called the ‘sun gun.’ It is claimed that if the opération is not successful, this ‘sun gun’ could hinder French efforts to halt Alicornian Aggression

*Cuts to a scene of Princess Celestia being interviewed*

“Oh yes, the Sun Gun is a very dangerous weapon. It must not be underestimated and we couldn’t let it be in enemy hooves any longer. I applaud my French allies in their efforts to stop Alicornian aggression and if the Sun Gun was still intact, this war would become much harder for us all.”

With the Sun Gun destroyed. French forces should have an easier time conducting their operations against the Alicorn foe. This is Friedrich Markus, TF1 news.

*Cuts back to newsroom*

The current defense minister Jean Yves Le Drien has announced that the Kirin aid promised by Amaterasu has arrived at the city of Calais. Our reporter Daphne has more on the issue.

*Cuts to Calais Port*

“Calais, once the bustling port where the channel tunnel runs. Is now expecting a new kind of arrival.”

*Cuts to a Kirin ship*

“This is the MV Kazuda Suboke. A Kirin tradeship sent by the Empire in their effort to help French forces fighting in the South. This ship brings with them rice, vegetables and other Kirin foods such as seaweed and the occasional fish. They will be transferred to a military cargo plane at Paris to be supplied down south.”

“The Kazuda Suboke and the hundreds of Kirin ships behind her is part of a wider Kirin effort to support the French war against the Alicorns. Posters supporting French troops are being propped up throughout Amaterasu with the Kirin Foreign Minister having this to say,”

*Cuts to scene where the Kirin Foreign Minister is speaking*

“It is in the interest of Amaterasu and the world of Equis at large to help the French in their holy battle against the Alicorns. We pray to Amaterasu herself for safety and hope that the war against the Alicorns will be over with French troops marching at Manshira. Thank you.”

*Cuts back to reporter*

“As you can see. Despite going to this war originally alone. France now has the support of both Equestria and Amaterasu, and it looks like the Kazuda is about to unload her cargo. This is Daphne from TF1 news, returning back to headquarters.”

*Cuts to newsroom*

“In a move expected to happen. The President Ayrault addressed the National Assembly today with a rousing speech calling for National Assembly. Pointing out that France has scored a major victory against the Alicorns during Operation Guerriere.”

*Cuts to a scene where President Ayrault is addressing the National Assembly*

“Fellow members of the French National Assembly. I came with you today bringing good news. French forces fighting against the ancient Alicorns have destroyed a vital piece of their infrastructure. As we can see from this picture above, Operation Guerriere has been a resounding success done by our most capable French Armed Forces and allies. Air cover as well as strategic bombing of the city has allowed our special forces to set charges on the Sun Gun and destroyed it in the process.”

*Assembly members clap*

“But the brave men fighting for all Frenchmen and women cannot do it without the support of the French people. This might be a mission accomplished but they could only do this with France supporting behind them. I ask the National Assembly right now to pledge solidarity alongside all of France in this conflict, this might be our most important hour during our stay on this alien world and we need our wit, strength and spirit to persevere!!”

*Rousing clap with Assembly members standing in support*

“This will not be an easy conflict proud members of the assembly. We will lose lives, we will see crushed families and we will see the death of our citizens. But fear not, for they will not die in vain!! France will remember them as heroes that died protecting this world and our country. Thank you very much for your support Assembly members. Vive le Republique et Vive le France!!!”

*Cuts back to newsroom*

“Thank you very much for tuning in to Le 13 Heures. This is Jean Pierre Pernaut signing off”

*Roll outro*

Artifact research labs, 2:00PM, 3 years after event

“Princess Celestia did what!?!” Twilight responded, obviously not happy for the fact that the Princess has joined the French task force during operation Guerriere.
“Yes Twilight, Princess Celestia has attacked Alicorn forces and has returned safely. You can call her if you want.”
“That’s not the problem Robert! Princess Celestia didn’t informed ME of all ponies about all of this!!! What was she thinking!?! Is her deployment to the South so important that I was not informed?!?”
“Calm down Twily, i’m sure it’s just an honest mistake. I’ll call Celestia’s number and let’s get this over with shall we?”
“Hmph! Fine then Robert, you call Celestia and we’ll see why she didn’t inform her oh so prized student about her little expedition!” Twilight responded.

In truth despite the amount of concern for her mentor. Twilight felt mostly disapointment running through her veins. Why didn’t she tell me? Is my job as an artifact researcher so important that Celestia didn’t want to bother me? I might be overthinking this but why?!? A simple phonecall would suffice!! she thought as mixed emotions ran through her brain and makes Twilight a very confused mare.

“Twilight!”
“Yes Robert?”
“Celestia’s on the line, come quick!!”
“Ok ok don’t knock your socks off” Twilight responded as she approached the only phone on the lab connected to the outside world. As she lights her horn up and bring the phone close to her ears. She hears a voice she haven’t heard for ever since she took the job as an artifact researcher.

“Hello there my faithful student.”
“P-p-princess?”
“Why yes Twilight, it’s me Celestia. What else could I be, Nightmare Moon?” Celestia jokingly responded
“Oh thank the godesses you’re alive. But why didn’t you tell me? Did you forgot? Think I wasn’t as important as I used to be?”
“Of course not Twilight, don’t make assumptions like that, I’ll always love you no matter what.”
“But why didn’t you tell me?”
………
The line just stopped, Twilight first thought that her suspicions were on track with the silence she’s getting, but then she heard the response
“Because I don’t want you to worry too much Twilight”
“W-wha?”
“Twilight, you have been striving to be the best at everything ever since you’ve gained your cutie mark. While I must applaud you in your determination as well as the fruits of that determination, you always worry about my state and it worries me so much.”
“So I decided to not inform you about my involvement in the operation just to ease your mind. Although now I understand this has kinda backfired on me but my point still stands, I can take care of myself Twilight, don’t overexert yourself.”
“B-but I must Celestia!! The fate of Equestria and the world depends on me doing my best here at the labs.”
“No it doesn’t Twilight, I know that a phone call might not be a good medium to teach you another lesson but I felt that I should do this for your sake.”

“Don’t do everything yourself Twilight.”
“W-wha?”
“You heard me right Twilight, sometimes not everything can be controlled. Sometimes you should let other people make decisions for themselves, because sometimes we are not as perfect as we want to be.”
“O-okay?”
“I’m serious about this Twilight. Just...trust me and trust your friends, we won’t let you down”
“............O-okay I-I guess, it’s just I haven’t done this thing before. I always organize everything down to the tiniest detai-”
“And now is the time for you to do another form of organization Twilight.”
“If that’s your wish Princess Celestia, then…..s-so be it”
“And I’m glad that you have chosen to follow my wish, speaking of wishes. How are your studies Twilight? I trust that the book I gave to you is still intact yes?”
“Oh of course Princess! I just recently finished ley line tapping and I’m about to move into dark magic, oh this is so exciting!!! But I’m kinda worried as well.”
“Don’t worry Twilight, all the pages detailing about the more corruptive dark magic spells have been torn out. Just have a clear mind when you are reading about Dark Magic Twilight, it can be extremely dangerous”
“Understood Princess Celestia!! Oh I need to go now, gotta do my….research I guess.”
“*chuckles* Of course Twilight, see you later”

Somewhere in Paris, 4:00PM, 3 years after event

Caballeron is not a happy pony.

He’s forced to snitch for French Intelligence, his afternoon is ruined and now he has to meet up with the terrorists again. “Why does this happen to me” he muttered as he entered the car and it drove off to the busy streets of Paris.

After a couple minutes of driving the car finally stops at the safehouse again. Caballeron trotted out of the car and is greeted with the same sight. AK-47s being cleaned up, RPGs being handled carefully, grenade boxes being ferried around for the eventual operation and right in the middle of it is Mr Mahmoud Abbas. The leader of operations and current leader of this group.

“Ah Mr Caballeron you have returned. I assume that the ‘preparations’ are complete yes?”
“Of course Mr Mahmoud, I am not overly lazy afterall” HAH suck it DGSE!! Good luck finding the ‘place’.
“Excellent! all preparations are ready and now we just wait.” The leader replied.

Strangely enough, just after the leader said that Caballeron just got an idea, it’s probably risky but I might do it anyway. Anything to screw those bastards that implanted this chip in me he thought.

“Hey Mr Mahmoud, can I...stay here for a while? I’m feeling a bit ‘uncomfortable’ with the luxury hotel, it looks like I’m being followed or something.”
And with that the face of Mahmoud suddenly begins to turn.
“You said you were….being followed?”
“Yes, I tried shaking them off but it looks like I can’t seem to lose them.”
“Then it appears our worst fears have been realized. Omar! Bring in those bastards who’re sleeping and put them into sentry duty immediately! You, Caballeron are going to live with me while we wait it out until the day of the attack.” the leader replied
“Oh. O-of course Mr Mahmoud.” Caballeron meekly replied. Hah! take that, now good luck assaulting a fully armed house DGSE, I would like to see you try.

Manshira, 6:00PM, 3 years after event

With the destruction of the Sun Gun. Manshira was suddenly swarmed with activity. The once confident Alicornian armies were shocked at their defeat in Alicornia. Nes himself was less than pleased with the results as well and he knew that if there are no signs of victory soon, the entire campaign would collapse and the chances of saving Equestria from the Tyrant Princess would be zero.

“And that is why I’m proposing for an immediate attack on the Human ship” He said to his board of generals, the reaction was less than pleasing. It is to be expected, we haven’t scored a major victory for quite awhile.
“Umm commander?” asked one of his generals
“Yes what is it?”
“After the attack on Alicornia, are you sure this is a wise move? Our defenses have been breached once and we should prepare for a second attack if the enemy is this capable. We haven’t encountered an equal enemy after the fall of the southern city after all.”
“And it seems that we have encountered an equal force as well yes. But licking our wounds while doing nothing will not do anything positive to morale and to the war effort!”
“But sir, the enemy has destroyed the Sun Gun, how are we supposed to reliably counter the enemy now?”
“We can always rebuild that weapon. They may have destroyed the gun but the blueprints are still intact. And as for reliably countering the enemy.”

The Commander smirked and unveils a map showing the carrier battlegroup. “Let’s just say that after the attack these ‘French’ may have kinda gutted their own air guard as well.”
“Nes! You know the last time we attacked that ship right? The 2nd Legion was nearly destroyed!!! Are you insane enough that you want to attack that ship again?”
“Calm down Henirum!! After the attack one of the ships are moving out to wherever the enemy’s country is located and fortunately enough for us. This ship is moving alone, now this attack will be very risky but if we were to succeed, well let’s just say that we just boost the morale of our troops.” replied the Commander
“So what do we have that are capable of intercepting that ship. Most of the Air Guard is now stationed in Alicornia to prevent an attack.”
“Oh I know one legion General. Say, have you heard of Unit 435?”

Suddenly the room fell in silence

“General. You do know that the Unit should only be used in emergencies right?”
“Oh and you’re saying that the attack on Alicornia is not an emergency right? No that legion is suitable for the job. They are known for their speed and agility when striking after all.”
And with that the doors suddenly opened. Revealing Captain Rainbow Streak, leader of the Unit 435.
“Hello there Captain Streak.” The commander said, “I assume you have your units on standby already?”
“Yes Commander, my legion is on standby and are awaiting your orders.”
“Good, you will personally lead the attack. The rest of you are to fill your posts and fortify our borders against more ‘French’ attacks, dismissed!”

Everfree Forest, 9:00PM, 3 years after event

With the French fighting the Alicorns as well as Princess Celestia herself, the sudden disappearance of Daring Do is thought to be the adventurer up to her old antics again. Little did they know that Daring Do has been appointed by Princess Luna to brave the wilds of the Everfree the reach something she called ‘The Tree of Harmony’, and by the looks of it she may not be far from reaching her destination.

“And you just detected the magical disturbance just yesterday? I thought there’s always magical activity around the forest.” Daring asked
“While in this forest that is to be assured Daring Do, this magical disturbance is seriously out of the blue.” a certain Zebra shaman replied
“So you’re saying this came out right out of nowhere? No wonder Luna asked me to go.”
“I always have faith in Luna’s wisdom, before her fall, she has always led your people from great schisms.”
“Yeah….it’s a shame she had to fall to the Nightmare. But anyway, we are not far right Zecora?”
“Correct Daring Do” Zecora responded as the long winding pathways of the Everfree suddenly changed to the lone old castle of the Two Sisters.

“Ah majestic the castle is, for below it a great secret lies within.”
“What do you mean Zecora? Is there something below this castle? Why haven’t I heard of it?” Daring replied, curious into what the secret is
“Ah Daring Do, I thought you knew? The Tree of Harmony is down there somewhere, The tree is the source of all harmony Equestria brews and unfortunately it’s light is fading fast due to wear and tear.”
“Uhhh we don’t brew magic Zecora?”
“I know Daring Do, I rhymed it just because I must do”
“Oh okay then…...is there a way downstairs?”
“Down this way Daring Do” Zecora replied as her hoof pointed at a bunch of stairs leading down the castle of the two sisters.

As the two ponies trotted down the stairs, Daring Do’s eyes widen as the tree reveals itself to the adventurer’s eyes. Wow! So this is the tree that keeps Equestria in balance all these years she thought as the small group finally reaches the tree. It’s light fading and the tree seemingly dying.

“Well that doesn’t look like a healthy tree” Daring replied which is only met with a nod from Zecora
“For a long time the elements have been withdrawn from the Tree, now it’s light is dying and nopony’s responding to it’s Plea”
“Well you got that right, and that’s why I bought these babies” Daring replies as she grabs her saddlebag and brought out all the elements of harmony
“Yes Zecora I know what you’re thinking, but I already asked permission from Luna to do this, I swear!!!”
“Fine then Ms Do, but do not blame me if you’re thoroughly screwed.”
“Of pshkh! C’mon Zecora what could go wrong? We return the elements back to the tree and we’ll go back to Ponyville again, cute and simple right?”

“Or you would encounter another thing entirely little pony.” replied someone behind them. Realizing that there is someone behind her, Daring Do’s reflexes kicked in and she backpedaled behind the tree as fast as she could.
“Who are…...you?” Daring replied as she sees what’s in front of her. “No seriously who are you?” she further inquired, curious into what lies in front of her. Her bodyshape is seriously messed up, she could easily tower over Celestia yet she is clearly no Alicorn, she has a two pronged horn (how is that possible?) that juts right out of her head and Daring could roughly judge her horn length to that of Celestia, and her mane and tail is unlike anything she's ever seen. Who is she?
“Oh me? I think you know very well who I am right little pony? Don’t Celestia and Luna told you stories about their parents?” the weird pony asked
“W-wait you’re one of Celestia’s parents!?!?” Daring exclaimed, this is extremely unprecedented even for her, Daring assumed that the Royal Sister’s parents died millenia ago! To think that one of them survived all this time.
“Why yes I am, my name’s Solaria. Although that name’s a bit out of date with my new look. Call me Harmony instead”
“O-oooookay?”
“So I will assume then that my daughters did not tell you about their parents and our….kerfuffle, oh no matter then, please to meet you misses?”
“Daring Do and Zecora, s-so do you want these back?” Daring replied as she gave Harmony the...Elements of Harmony.
“Oh? Why thank you.” Harmony replied as her horn lit up in a faint purple glow, grabbing all six elements and putting it back to the tree.

Immediately after putting the elements back, the tree brightened up in a sea of light, only in a matter of seconds the dying tree of harmony is now full of life again. Illuminating the cave in which the tree grew once again.
“And now with the tree safe, why don’t you guide me back to where the capital of the Empire is right now. Surely you do know of the Empire yes?”
“Uhh the what now?” Daring replied.

Harmony immediately facehoofed. Let’s hope my coma didn’t last for too long, oh I hate having to adjust myself to whatever change my daughters brought into the empire she thought.

23rd June, 2018

Alicornia, 7:00AM, 3 years after event

“Are you sure you wanna do this Rainbow? This will be our toughest mission yet.” a member of the unit asks. Concerned on what this operation might entail to the group’s survival.
“Listen here Lightning, We have nothing to worry about, we’re just gonna swarm the ship currently on her own and pull back immediately once we’ve damaged it enough to call it a success.”
“But have you seen what their Air Guard has done to Alicornia? I mean look at this place! This is going to be a tight one and you know it.”
“Like you haven’t been in any tight situations yourself. Do you remember that time when we were forced to delay the Imperial Guard long enough for the entire 23rd to pull back, c’mon Lightning don’t be a wuss. We’re gonna be fine!”
“Agh fine then Rainbow, I really can’t fight it anyway since it’s coming straight from Manshira. Are the enhancers ready?”
“Yep the horn enhancers are ready” Rainbow replied as her horn lights up which also powers a ring inserted into it. Enhancing the blast of the already powerful Alicorn magic even more.
“Okay then, ATTENTION!!” Lightning exclaimed as the entire locker room filled with both mares and stallions alike stood up in attention to their leader.

“Thank you very much Lightning, now brothers and sisters. Come to the briefing room for prebattle briefings once you have your armor ready. Dismissed!!”

“Okay then, are we all here?” Captain Rainbow asked which is replied with a bunch of nods and yesses. “Good then, we may begin”
“So our main target would be this ship over here” as her horn lights up, showing what looks like a map of the Southern half of the Equestrian continent. “We’ve got a golden ticket handed to us right over here” as a cursor moves into a certain part of the map showing a bright blue dot “This here is a human ship on their way to the human nation for what we can assume is a resupply mission, our mission for now is to intercept this ship and destroy it at best or cripple it if we’re unable to further proceed.”
“In order to do that we are going to divide our unit into 3 groups. Group 1 will come from the east” as the cursor shows an arrow pointing east of the ship “and will be led by myself, group 2 will come from the south and will be lead by Lieutenant Lightning Strike” as the cursor moves south of the blup dot showing an arrow coming from the south “and finally, group 3 will come from the west and will be lead by Lieutenant Ho’Mashir. This attack will occur simultaneously to ensure that whatever happens, we will have the advantage of numbers over the ship. You know your positions and I have personally briefed the group leaders yesterday, we are leaving at 1100 hours. For all of us!”
“For all of us!” responded the rest of the unit as the room dispersed. The members of Unit 435 preparing their weapons for the coming assault.

French Frigate Auvergne, 11:00AM, 3 years after event

Captain Michelle’s day went along rather smoothly today. She got out of bed, she got orders that his crew will get some R&R following the success of op guerriere and another ship is going to be transferred. So naturally the Captain alerted her crew for immediate departure and lo and behold. The Auvergne is already on their way back to France, morale is high and although standard operating procedures are to be maintained at all times. The ship’s crew and the Captain itself is looking forward for some rest and relaxation.

“Are those magical barriers up?”
“Yes Captain, it wouldn’t hold on for long against an Alicorn attack but it will do it’s job”
“Good, I don’t want any surprises here. Is the Forbin still around?”
“Yes sir, the Forbin is maintaining a course 30 nautical miles north of us but should be able to respond to emergencies.”
“Good, maintain speed and let’s get back home boys. No need to refuel at Kerguelen this time around.”
“Thank god, that place is soooo boring.” a crewmember replied which is met with laughs from other crewmembers on the bridge. Admittedly it is kinda boring, Kerguelen has nothing but cabbage, seals and the occasional penguin and anyone stationed there is either having some fallout with their officer or just really hated life.

Meanwhile, 100 kilometers south of Auvergne’s position

The sheer speed of the alicorn when they really pull their weight is nothing short of astounding as is shown in a bunch of speeding alicorns racing at low altitude, although one of the reasons they do fly a such low altitudes is to look cool, there is some benefit in hiding yourself by flying low enough until it is too late for the ship they’re striking to do anything.

“Mindlink’s open brothers and sisters, we are splitting in 10”
“9”
“8”
“7”
“6”
“5”
“4”
“3”
“2”
“1”
“Split!!” called Rainbow as the group containing some twelve of the fastest and deadliest Alicorns broke up. “Good good, once you are at striking distance do NOT wait for permission, strike them down with your might brothers and sisters, for all of us!!”
“Ma’am yes ma’am!!” responded the group as all of Unit 435 readied their horns and charges up for a spell.

Auvergne

“Ma’am I’m detecting something here” said the radar operator.
“What is it?” the Captain replied, surely it cannot be an Alicorn attack right? the Captain reasoned, they would be mad to mount a counterattack after the attack on Alicornia! Their city is wrecked.
“I’m detecting 12 targets ma’am, moving fast and splitting up”
“Where are they heading for?” replied the Captain, sweat slowly trickling down her face
“......us ma’am” the operator replied solemnly
Oh no…...oh shi-
“Alert general quarters!!! the ship’s under attack!!”
“Understood ma’am” an officer at the bridge responded as he pushed a lever and then the word is out.
“General quarters general quarters this is not a drill” and with that the ship was immediately on alert, ready for the incoming Alicorn attack
“The unidentified target is now approaching us from the east, west and south ma’am, please advise”
“Fire 2 salvos of Asters on the eastern targets, fire now!!” the Captain ordered as the comms officer relayed orders to the Combat Information Center immediately.
“Roger that Captain, tracking target aaaaaaand fire!” as the VLS cell in the front of the ship opens and out comes 4 missiles, each of them racing towards the Alicorn targets to the east.
“Alert the Forbin and the Charles de Gaulle!! I repeat alert the Forbin and the Charles de Gaulle, request immediate reinforcements!!” The Captain further ordered as the holiday cruise suddenly turned into the ultimate nightmare.

80 Kilometers East of the Auvergne

“I sense something Lightning…..it’s their fire lances!!!” one of the Air Guard alerted
“Understood, all Air Guards, shoot down those fire lances immediately! If they hit you then you’ll be in a world of hurt!” commanded Lieutenant Lightning Strike as their horns charges up and fire.
Turns out actually hitting the human’s fire lances than detecting them is a far harder task than he imagined.
“I’m having...a hard time here”
“How can they be so fast!!! They’re almost as fast as us?!?”
“I got it!!” One of the crew members exclaimed as an explosion can be seen in the distance
“Damn it this is not working! evade, evade now!!” the Lieutenant ordered as the formation broke off, fire lances still following them
“Oh damn, these things are hard to shake off. C’mon c’mon aha!!” another Air Guard exclaimed as another missile went down.
“I can’t shake them off….gah!!”
“Oh horseapples. Fleira is that you? Fleira?!?”
“Forget it, keep pushing forward. I won’t doubt that there will be more coming our way”

Back to the Auvergne

“Firing 2 Salvos at the Western target….now!!” replied the Combat Information Center as another VLS cell opens up and launches their deadly payload onto the target
“Auvergne repeat is that you? Auvergene repeat please respond.”
“Yes this is the Frigate Auvergne, is this the Forbin?”
“Yes this is Captain Aillard of the Frigate Forbin, we just heard your call and are heading your way now. Hang on tight we’ll be there at ETA 20 minutes”
“Understood Forbin” the Captain replied as he nodded her head, the crew understanding what it’s meant orders the CIC to fire 2 more Salvos onto the Alicorn targets, trying everything they can to repel the sudden Alicorn attack. Hopefully those magic shields will work. I don’t know what I’ll do if they fall though the Captain thought as the attack rages on

50 Kilometers South of the Auvergne

“Another of those Fire lances!!! Darn it!!” screamed Rainbow Streak as the assault continues, turns out those fire lances are really darn accurate. Much to her surprise when the group first encountered a barrage of those darned things. Already one of her Air Guard is downed with more being possible as they close in to destroy the Auvergne.
“I can’t shake it off, oh no….oh no oh no oh n-”
“Rapidstrike? Rapidstrike is that you?!? Oh crap Captain, we just lost Rapidstrike!!”
“I know I know Deadbolt just...keep pushing through!! once we’re close enough then let those horns do their job. MOVE!!” the Captain ordered as the group pushes forward

Back to the Auvergne

“Ummm Captain?”
“What is it officer?”
“We’ve got a bit of a problem here”
“Just show me..” the Captain replied in frustration as she sees the radar, and she froze immediately
“Check the status of those magical shields. The unicorn corps assured us that they will hold right?” she ordered as the crew members immediately went to work
“It’s at…….30% ma’am” the officer nervously replies.
“oh...no. Oh FUCK!!” the Captain screamed as the gauge dropped down again to 20%
“Alert the Forbin immediately!! Tell them that we are under attack and the enemy’s about to breach the magical barrie-

BOOM

“What is that?”
“That’s….the sound of the barriers breaking”
“Oh fuck”

10 Kilometers West of the Auvergne

“We’ve breached the shields!!! All units move move move!!” Lieutenant Mashir ordered as all 3 Alicorns poured in and starts firing to the Auvergne at range. It has been a very-very exhausting and costly assault but they’ve done it. Unit 435 has breached all defensive layers and is now attacking the ship itself. Streaks of magical beams raced through the skies as the Alicorn’s horn enhancers are doing their job really-really well, destroying the Auvergne with their magical beams.

“This is for Alicornia you…whatever you are” the Lieutenant grumbles as he shoots another beam, damaging the broadside of the ship as the creatures that crew it frantically casts their firespell….things to stave off the Alicorn attack.

Auvergne

With the magical shields broken and the Alicorns swarming throughout the ship. The Captain’s frantic calls for help becomes even more desperate.
“Just….hold on, we’re just 5 minutes out” The Captain of the Forbin replied
“GODDAMIT CAN’T YOU GO ANY FASTER!?!? MY MEN ARE DYING HERE!!!’
“I’m sorry but just hold them off, we’re coming”
and with that the line died. Captain Michelle was not a happy person anymore, her ship is under attack. And The Captain's mood further soured once she got the results from the damage report.
“Main Engines are down and being flooded as we speak, helicopter bays are destroyed beyond repair and we don’t have enough time , cannons are in danger of exploding, radar is still operational and we’re tilting at five degrees to starboard”
“*Sighs*....abandon ship, abandon the ship and fire everything we have on those damn Alicorns”
“Understood ma’am” the officer replied as he calls in the CIC to fire off all the remaining missiles.
“Understood Captain. Tracking all targets aaaaand fire!!!” as all remaining VLS cells open up and let loose their payload of missiles. A last ditch attempt to bloody the nose of the Alicorn attacks.
“Abandon Ship!! Abandon ship now!!!” The Captain ordered as the ship slowly sinks.
“Lifeboats are being unloaded Captain. Now if you would please come with-”

BOOM

A couple of miles from the Auvergne

“I...is that?” says an officer as his hand shakes
“Oh shit that’s the Auvergne!! Target the remaining Alicorns and-”
“The Alicorns are pulling back Captain”
“I DON’T CARE!!! FIRE AT THOSE BASTARDS!!!”
“Understood sir, locking on target aaaand fire!!” as the Forbin launched It’s missiles to further deter the Alicorns from attacking again. Eventually after a couple minutes of silence the all clear was given and the Forbin begins unloading rescue boats to save whatever’s left of the Auvergne’s crew.
“That’s a goddamn magazine explosion. Those Alicorns must’ve done a number on the Auvergne”
“Indeed Captain, oh and report from the rescue op. Almost all of the crewmembers are accounted for. We’re going to search the area for another 2 hours before we head back to France itself. Some of these men needs advanced medical treatment ASAP. Also sir….we can’t find the Captain”
“Then she is to be presumed MIA until the de Gaulle enters the area. Now hold on this area while we scour for survivors and get the infirmary up and running MOVE!!” ordered the Captain as the Forbin continues it’s rescue operation.

Elysee Palace, 1:00PM, 3 years after event

With word out about the attack, the palace was suddenly swarmed with activity, all manner of order was lost in a sea of chaos as ministers and admirals swarmed through the palace just to talk to the President about the matter. Admittedly the President would applaud them for such impeccable timing, arriving just 1 hour after the sinking of the Auvergne, can’t blame them for freaking out though, heck I’m still confused as to how they managed to penetrate the ship's defenses the President mused as the meeting immediately starts off with a sour tone.

“Mr President, I trust that you have been briefed about the situation regarding the Auvergne?”
“Yes Admiral I have been briefed. How long till the Forbin arrives at Toulon?”
“With the speed he’s going? Roughly around midnight. Don’t worry medical teams are already on standby. How are we going to announce this to the public?”
“Just arrange a press conference Admiral. Ideally clock it in with the evening news, I have more stuff to worry today right now.”
“Of course Mr President” the admiral replied as he left the room.

Alicornia, 2:00PM, 3 years after event

“Yeah that’s awesome!!” Lightning Strike exclaimed as the group finally reached Alicornia. The fighting’s been fierce but ultimately they succeeded in their mission of sinking the human ship. And what a strange ship that was. No sails at all and yet it packs enough firepower to destroy half a fleet, how did these ‘humans’ create such monstrous machines? Lightning further thought as the group landed.

I think you shouldn’t let your thoughts wonder when you’re still mindlinked Lightning Rainbow replied as she smirks in front of Lightning.
W-what. Gah!! he exclaimed as the Alicorn shuts off the mindlink.
“And to answer your question, I honestly have no idea. Those fire lances just killed 4 of our Air Guards so we must be cautious when we encounter another human warship” Rainbow replied.
“Rapidstrike…...oh horseapples Rapidstrike!!” another Air Guard cries.
“Hey there it’s okay, Rapidstrike did what he did best” Lightning replied as she tries to comfort the Air Guard that’s mourning on his loss.
“Don’t patronize me Lightning, I….I need some timeout” the guard replied as he heads straight to the barracks.
“O-okay then, we’ll be here to support you” Lightning replied as the doors to the barracks closed.
“Leave him be Lightning, Deadbolt wants some alone time and we’re gonna give him exactly that” Rainbow replied, knowing all too well what it’s like to lose someone you love.
“F-fine then Rainbow, let’s get some grub” Lightning said which is replied with a nod from Rainbow.
“I heard that the local restaurant is serving Zebrican food today”
“Oh yes, I always love Zebrican food” replied Lightning as they both went to the city.

Canterlot, 3:00PM, 3 years after event

“Oh? So this small hamlet is where the sisters set their new capital?” Harmony inquires as they finally reached the outer gates of Canterlot.
“Um small hamlet? excuse me but Canterlot’s been our capital for a couple of millenia. It’s never been a village.”
“Then I guess my daughters never told you about Alicorn history then” Harmony responded as she and Daring Do reached the castle of the Equestria. The official residence of both Princess Celestia and Princess Luna.
“Huh, and apparently there’s also been a trend for gold plated buildings as well” she further inquired as they entered the castle.

After a couple of minutes of walking they reached the entrance to the throneroom. And as per usual, a guard is standing in front of the door looking like a rock. It’s always with the damned guards isn’t it Daring rolled her eyes as she approaches the guard and unveils a card showing her status. The guard immediately opened the door and let the two mares inside the throneroom.

The throneroom of the Princesses has changed a lot in the 3 years after the French arrival. Used to be a nondescript room with a throne in front of it, French architects has changed the room into a very secure compound with barrier shield generators, security cameras and even a retractable table in front of the Equestrian throne itself. The motive of the room has also been changed. In the older days of Equestria, due to the country effectively being ruled by 1 Princess. The motive of the room was kept in it’s typical Celestial dressing, velvet red carpets, gold encrusted windows, a cushioned throne room and the fountain to add some decoration.

Now with the return of Princess Luna there has been plans to create a second throne room solely dedicated to the night princess herself. Daring’s already seeing the foundations being laid just right next to Celestia’s throne room, if all the scaffolding was any indication at all.

It was at this time when Princess Luna begins to address Daring, “Ah so you’ve returned from your trip? I guess that the trip to the Everfree Forest went swimmingly?” she said as she still rifles a bunch of papers containing permits and other boring governmental bureaucracy.
“Well yes. And also I’ve found something…...well not really it’s more of a somepony”
“Oh really? she replied still busy with her work “I reckon that she might be a certain zebra then?”
“Well that and someone else. And you might need to stop whatever you’re doing Princess, you should really see what’s in front of you.”
“Oh fine” she said as she puts down her paper “What’s so important that it demands…..who......is…..that?” as the night Princess is at a loss of words over what she’s seeing right next to Daring.
“Oh Lulu, surely you haven’t forget about your mother now have you?” the creature asked.
“M-mother?!? SOLARIA!!?” Luna exclaimed as all sense of regality from the Princess dropped into nostalgia and overwhelming happiness. She immediately took off from her throneroom and approaches the creature with cautiousness mixed in with optimism. “You certainly don’t look like her”
“Well if you want evidence then how about a song?” Harmony responded as she started to sing a song Luna haven’t heard of since she’s only a little filly.
‘Come little children, I’ll take thee away. Into a land of enchantment. Come little children, the time’s come to play, here in my garden of shado-’
“STOP!” Luna screamed as her singing was interrupted. She knew that lullaby like the back of her hoof and there’s only one Mare that knew that song other than herself. “You really are her….I can even see the scars” as tears starts flowing and she hugged her mother in an embrace long overdue.
“Welcome back mother” Luna said silently as mother and daughter bonded, reunited after millenia.

A couple of minutes later

“Oh mother, I cannot tell you about how Equestria has changed! You must see our technological advances. Or readvances for your eyes in some technologies” Luna said as she toured her mother around Canterlot palace.
“What happened to the Empire then? Did it disintegrate in the wake of my 'death?'”
“Well yes and no. After your ‘death’ we had a really hard time maintaining cohesion within the empire. What with all the loyalists and traitors killing each other, but we still held on to the empire for a full 3 years and only after that did things finally break down…..those were some very dark times” Luna recalled, the ley lines were significantly weaker back then as well so magic was limited to only casting simple spells she further thought as they both strolled through Canterlot Castle, looking at all the sights and changes to what is now the Capital of the Principality of Equestria.
“What happened to the other Alicorns then? I still remember the day when we were still commonplace” Harmony inquired further
“Well let’s just say that they were not as lucky as us. The civil war nearly killed all of the remaining Alicorns and further reduced our population when….he showed up”
“Oh? I assume that you took the elements to fight this being yes?”
“Correct mother, and while we managed to seal the being. The land was ravaged by the civil war and his rule, so we decided to take the crown and lead whatever’s left of your dream right there.”

“And by the looks of it you have done an excellent job Luna, I’m impressed at how prosperous this ‘Equestria’ is”
“Well let’s not forget Celestia now mother, she would be thrilled at seeing you again. Speaking of Celestia, meet me at dinner time, we have a lot to talk about” Luna replied as they both trotted back to the throne room.
“Umm Princess Luna, can I leave now? This seems like something you wanna deal with yourself”
“Correct Daring, and yes. You may leave at once.” Luna replied as Daring responded by opening her wings and flying out of the throneroom.
“So what other interesting things do you have on store for me Lulu? I sense it has to do with the complex contraptions I saw throughout your throne room yes?”
“Well they’re security cameras, and it’s less for our sake due to the fact that almost nopony would dare attack a Princess let alone win and more to provide evidence to the courts in case someone did”
“And the artificial machines meant to cast shields?” Harmony replied as she saw two weird contraptions just on the sides of the room.
“That…..is something you haven’t been told about. You see three years ago there was an event. A very-very important event”
“And this event is?”
“The transportation of the Republic of France to Equis itself”
And with that Harmony knew that her reorientation to Equestria is going to take longer than she thought it would be. *Sighs* it appears the world is utterly unrecognizable then, might as well be late than never show up at least she thought as her daughter talks about ‘humans’ and ‘airplanes’ and other stuff she’s completely unfamiliar with.

Canterlot Royal Orchestral Palace, Canterlot, 6:00PM

“How many times have I told you Tavi? It’s going to be a blast!!” A certain blue haired unicorn mare replied as a certain gray earth pony mare grumbles in distaste.
“Ugh, but why must it be EDM? I prefer the more the more sophisticated performance by the Orchestra Nationale de France, and yet I’m here stuck with you.” Octavia’s eyes narrowed which is met by confused red eyes.
“What those boring guys at the Canterlot Gardens? Seriously Tavi you need to get off your boner for orchestras and start enjoying some real music.”
“First off, do not say that again. I distaste vulgarity and you know it, second off…..seriously? You consider this real music? This isn’t music, it’s noise! And not a very pleasant noise at that either.” Tavi responded as Vinyl shows two tickets to the counter and they went into the palace.

Inside the palace however, Octavia noticed something strange. For one there is apparently a giant triangle shaped….thing in the hall and the usual regal decorations of the hall is now stripped into a more futuristic look. Ugh I HATE this decoration, it has no class at all! she thought as she decided to take a seat, with Vinyl not far behind.
“Hey Tavi look what I got” said Vinyl as she hoofed over some glowsticks to Octavia
“Oh wonderful…...glowsticks” as her hoof cracks the stick, lighthing them up
“Oh c’mon Tavi, just lighten up, don’t be so grumpy all the time”
“Remember that promise you made last week. After this we’re gonna go to the orchestra tomorrow.”
“Oh fine, but just enjoy this concert now Tavi. Please? For your best bud?” said Vinyl as the unicorn’s eyes widens and tried to look like a stray puppy.
Octavia just rolled her eyes and just nodded her head.

And right on cue the lights starts to go off. The triangle thing lights up and music can be heard in the background. Originally it was just a drum roll followed simple *thump* followed by another *thump* but then the tone changes when the two musicians came out and starts playing their music.
“What in the world is a robot rock?” Tavi wonders as the crowd went wild (Vinyl included) and starts hitting their glowsticks in the air in tune with the music.
Oh this is going to be long night she mused as the Daft Punk Equestrian tour finally begins.

24th June, 2018

National Assembly, Paris, 10:00AM, 3 years after event

President Ayrault knew that the Assembly would be in uproar after the announcement of the sinking and would definitely want retaliation. We’ll see how it goes then he briefly thought as he exited his Presidential Car and entered the Palais Bourbon with his advisors, military and otherwise, ready to face the onslaught of the National Assembly. Just so you know Marine, if you think you can grill me just to fuel your election then you’re frankly wrong. I’m not stupid enough to not come prepared he further thought as a smile come up his face.

“Announcing President Jean Marc Ayrault!!” said the speaker as he himself as well as his escorts arrived at the scene with the National Assembly standing up. He saluted and then the chaos began.

“How did the Auvergne sank!!”
“This is outrageous! We should order an immediate retaliation on those Alicorns!!”
“Why don’t we think things through?!? You’re all jumping the gun here with numerous assumptions on our abilities, remember we are no longer in NATO!!”
“But that does not mean that the Alicorn attack must be met with silence!! There will be an uproar in Paris if we don’t act!”
“We already have fighters patrolling the skies down south, we don’t need to worry about another attack anymore, the President himself has assured the nation that the crew of the Auvergne would be given temporary leave after their treatment at the hospital”
“But what about potential retaliations then? We can only have so many fighters patrolling at once, I suggest we deploy the Napoleon and the Suffren immediately and bring the fight back against the Alicorns!!!”

And then the argument goes back and forth and back and forth. He expected that uproar would immediately erupt following the session and realized that without intervention a fight will soon broke out, he nods his head to the speaker and the speaker of the house brings the wooden hammer into full use.

The assembly members realized about the knocks and order was restored eventually at the National Assembly with both Socialists and Republicans grumbily settling their disputes for another time. With all eyes on the President, Ayrault immediately starts his opening move.

“My fellow respected Assembly Members, as you have heard last night and through the frantic phone calls I received during my sleep. An attack has happened yesterday on the Aquitaine class Frigate Auvergne, the attack came in hard and fast with Alicorns narrowly avoiding the Auvergne’s aerial defenses. Now I can assure you that most of the crew is fine and are being taken care of at the Medical Center in Toulon, but if reporting about the event is the only thing I’m doing in this Assembly then get ready because in response to the attacks and the frantic reactions. I have designed a plan that will hopefully end this conflict once and for all, It will be very hard and there will be sacrifices made in order to achieve it but I think that we, the proud members of a nation stretching thousands of years can pull it off as long as we have the will to maintain such an operation, I now gave the floor to Admiral Bernard Rogel, Chief of Staff Andre Lanata and General Jean Pierre Bosser to elaborate on the details” said the President as he stepped down of the podium and gave room for the three chiefs of staff.

“Thank you Mr President” Admiral Rogel Started. “Now while many of you in the assembly are unfamiliar of the details regarding the French military, I can assure you that after the attacks we have doubled our defenses on the Island to ensure that no more attacks like the one that sank the Auvergne will happen again. In response to the Alicorn attacks, we at the French High Command have decided that a direct incursion into Alicorn Territory is needed” as he left the podium for General Bosser to step on.

“Now we at the Hexagon Balard have calculated that in order to commit an attack on this scale, we would need to seize several civilian assets in order to fuel the French Army’s logistics. So that is why that we are requesting explicit permission from the National Assembly for French authorities to seize civilian ferries in order to commence the preparations necessary for Operation Ouragan, the details can be seen in the document that will be shared with you right now” as a bunch of staff members issued in the 45 page report to each assembly member for review.

“Now with that out of the way, I expect a decision tomorrow since we at high command seriously urged the National Assembly to give us the green light to commence the operation, we were just as shocked when news filtered out about the Auvergne sinking and we are jut as angry as you are” as General Bosser stepped down the podium and gave way back to the President.

“I know that you will need to review this document but do realize that desperate times do call for desperate measures. Until our shipyards at Lorient is sure that the Napoleon and Suffren are ready, this will be our best bet to winning this war” as the National Assembly went from the raucous mood it was originally in and channeled that into reviewing the document. A bunch of nodding heads and group circles later and a response from the people representing each party shows up.

“You don’t even have to wait for that long Mr President, the Socialist Party will always support our chosen President but we’ll give you a formal response in 3 hours time”
“We’ll review the document immediately but unless there are some serious mishaps, the Democratic party will gave our support in 3 hours time as well”
“The Left Front supports the President in this endeavour, but we will need time to review the document first, expect a response in 3 hours time”
“The Republican Party will also review this document in 3 hours time before giving our response”

And with that the President knew that the deal is done. Oh I can’t stop laughing at all you guys trying to have some dignity by “reviewing” the doc, I knew no one would oppose me when I bring in the people from the Hexagon to help me out. Let’s just pray that all the lives that will be shed won’t be for naught though…..the President thought a he left the Aseembly to do other work in his morning workhour.

Somewhere in Paris, 11:00AM, 3 years after event

“Hey Omar?”
“Yes Ahmed?” someone asked as the van hurls through the streets of Paris.
“Why are we doing this?”
“Why because we’re hired to dumbshit, we just killed 4 DGSE agents in that car chase, what you stupid or something”
“And why did you kill them? Now all of the DGSE are on our asses now”
“I don’t have time for this Ahmed” Omar replied as the group of cars narrowly avoids being slammed by another black Peugeot. The original plan was to stage a sudden breakout of the compound and ride through Paris like a madman in order to distract DGSE’s attention, the group are armed and they managed to kill 4 agents on the car chase already but things are getting out of hand. If you hear this Caballeron you might wanna finish the job. I better see headlines talking about the National Assembly Blowing up by the time we’ve chased them off.

“Watch out!!” Ahmed said as Omar replied with slamming the steering wheel left, narrowly avoiding a random truck as they started to enter the French highways. Only to see a blockade being formed. Naturaly Omar ordered the other guys currently preoccupied shooting the DGSE agents to get the missile launcher and blow a new hole in the fortification and they obliged, with one of the guys grabbing an RPG 29 (because an RPG 7 is so old school), aiming it at the target and fired the missile launcher. Blowing up one of the cars and opening up a new hole for the Citreon they’re currently riding to pass through. Another guy grabbed another missile launcher and targeted the helicopter currently eyeing them, destroying the helicopter instantly as the missile exited the tube.

“Good we’ve lost them, now we got their attention for sure!!! don’t you dare fail us again Caballeron!!” Ahmed said as the car streamed though the French highway, getting to their exfiltration point as fast as they could.

Meanwhile, on another side of Paris

“Are the agents distracted?” Caballeron asked as another car drives normally throughout the streets of Paris.
“Yes they are, we’ve got two more cars linking up now. Are we ready Mahmoud? Sulaiman?”
“Yes sir”
“Of Course”
“Now let’s move, Bourbon Palace’s not far from here. I heard they’re going to vote for a very important measure” Caballeron said as the group drives to the National Assembly, Omar has kindly enough distract the French Police to think that their planning for a rampage throughout Paris and the surrounding countryside and that bastard has them all fooled. Yeah, can’t really have a better distraction than a drive-by killing a bunch of people anyway he thought as the car pulled off in front of the National Assembly and the group readied their weapons for the eventual massacre.

Caballeron have to admit that the attack on the Stade de France was cancelled due to the seriously deteriorating situation of the op. If he and Omar didn’t launch it right now they would’ve been spending jailtime because Caballeron’s screwup nearly ended the operation. Omar’s kind enough to remove the chip and give the Pony one chance on not screwing up and he’s going to make good on the chance.

The group entered in guns blazing as unsuspecting security guards are mowed down, Caballeron ordered the other group to move fast and hard because they stopped at the other side of the palace, forcing them to march to the assembly itself. Slowly as the situation deteriorates Caballeron moved fast and moved hard, shooting security guard after security guard as his group storms the palace and finally their prize is within their grasp.

The door to the Assembly itself was kicked down and he can already see fleeing Assembly members already hearing the gunshots. He nods his head to his subordinates and they began their work. Mowing down whatever’s left of the National Assembly as the true plot reveals itself.

RAID Headquarters Paris, 11:07 AM, 3 years after event

Lieutenant Henry la Paix’s sleepy morning was suddenly interrupted by the sudden alarm screaming that the National Assembly is under attack, as fast as he could the Lieutenant jumped to life and ran through the headquarters right to his locker. Shit really? I thought those drive-by’s are the terrorist’s plan. Fucking smart assholes he thought as he suits up in RAID gear and was briefed by his Captain about the unraveling situation in the National Assembly. He knew about the breakout and he was put on reserve duty in case of emergencies. But the attack on the National Assembly spurred the Lieutenant into action as everyone either on active or reserve duty was called in.

“Good morning everyone, as you’ve heard the National Assembly’s under attack. Municipal Police have secured the area and the terrorists didn’t have time to escape and are being boxed in. They are currently holding some 20 Assembly Members hostage and are in no mood to play around. This is a very sensitive situation and we have to move in. Get ready everyone, we haven’t been attacked this severely ever since the 2005 riots all those years ago.”

“Now get ready because we’re heading out right now. Gather your weapons and your spirit, Dismissed!!” the Captain ordered as everyone finishes fitting out and went to the armoury. Well here we go again, instead of doing some riot control we’re now gonna shoot some terrorists, oh I love this job le Paix further thought as he was issued an assault rifle and went to the Police Van.

******

The van pulled off on the back end of the National Assembly and the team went to work immediately. Readying their weapons and the Captain rolling out a blueprint of the National Assembly itself. Intent on finding some sort of a way through.

“Okay, now we have snipers in place in case these terrorists are feeling like ditching the party early and secure the inner building, Lieutenant la Paix i’ll leave that responsibility to you. I will climb up the National Assembly itself while you distract the enemy long enough so we can move in and free those hostages, move!!”
“Roger that Captain” le Paix responded as he gathered the rest of the group around and ordered the ladder lifter vehicle to move into position. “Okay now team, climb up these stairs and move quietly. French Police have cordoned the area so no news teams are going to expose us, move!!” he said as the Police Vehicles lowered the ladder to one of the windows and the team moved in.

With the Lieutenant inside the building, he quickly went to work and secured the area as fast as he and his team could make it. Shooting down unsuspecting guards and moving in fast, hard and quietly through the western side of the building. Eventually after more screening and shooting the western wing is secured and the team readied itself for the big break in.

“Breach!!” ordered the Lieutenant as the RAID team at the front, back and on top of the National Assembly breached the building and a massive gunfight ensued. le Paix moved quickly among the firefight, shooting multiple terrorists as he tries to rescue the Assembly members held hostage. And then he heard a gunshot.

“Assembly member down!!!” he screamed as he continued cornering the Islamic terrorists more and more, a dead assembly member is bad enough and he might get shouted once this op is over. But he doesn’t have time to concern himself with that matter as the terrorists are whittled down only to a couple of men.

“Take them down!!” the Lieutenant ordered as the RAID team did their job and killed off the rest of the resistance, “This will be remembered in the history books. This will definitely be remembered in the history books” muttered la Paix as the rest of the RAID team is either securing the immediate area, getting medical treatment or bringing back surviving assembly members to safety.

The terrorist attack just after the attack on the Auvergne would mark a turning point in the war. Now no longer politically feasible to simply idle by. Tomorrow will be remembered as the day when the country decided that enough is enough, and signed the bill making it possible for the French military to take over Civilian assets for wartime purposes.

Hexagon Balard, 2:00PM, 3 years after event

After the terrorist attack, the main headquarters for the French military was tightened in terms of it’s security, more firewalls are deployed, backdoors closed, troops unloaded themselves from their Infantry Carriers and even some French mages wielding rudimentary spellbooks are deployed to check for any surveillance spells.

Admittely General Jean Pierre was not pleased with France’s magical capabilities, the French Mage Corps was established last year and most of the military uses of Magic has always been of a supporting nature. Getting French mages into the building, wielding spells to secure whatever’s not safe magically is one part surreal and one part concerning. He doesn’t know how French mages rank up to their Equestrian and Kirin counterparts but at least France has some control of it.

“Report!” someone said as he rushed into the French General’s office.
“What is it Sergeant?” asked the General.
“The President has just arrived. We are already escorting him to the boardroom. Would you please come with me sir?”
“Of course, lead the way” said General Jean as a very important meeting is about to ensue.

******

President Ayrault is not a very happy man.
Just after the attack of the Auvergne came the attack on the National Assembly. Ayrault is not a man of superstition but this is no coincidence at all. Someone planned this attack and I want his head on a silver platter…..no matter what it takes thought the President as he waited patiently for his chief of staffs finally arrive into the boardroom.

“How the hell did the DGSE fail to notice this attack!!!” shouted the President.
“W-well I’ve spoken with the director and he said he anticipated the attack” replied the general.
“But why did they not act?”
“The Director said that they are already preparing to launch a raid on their safehouse when suddenly the group launched the attack, catching them flat footed.”
“General, tell the director that he is to be relieved of his duties as Director of DGSE immediately, I’ll demote him to some comfy office job but make sure that when you deliver the news tell him that the Ayrault administration does not take incompetence lightly.
“Of course Mr President, anything else?” the general asked.
“Just beef up our defenses around the clock and this time...tell those guys at DGSE to actually get off their asses and actively survey the entire country. I want anyone foolish enough to attack France to be in some basement room being waterboarded. Dismissed!”
“Of course Mr President” General Pierre replied as they concluded the meeting. Admittedly he wanted to have both the Admiral and the Air Force chief to be here as well but alas the Admiral is currently catching a flight to Toulon and the Chief is currently managing the Armee de l’air contingent that’s about to be sent south.

Canal+ Studio, 6:00PM, 3 years after event

Citizens across France knew what every single TV Studio is about to air, and as the Canal+ news intro rolled into the screens of millions of expecting French people, Mr Jan Axelson knew that every single eye in the country is expecting him to talk about the attack on the National Assembly.

“Hello and welcome back to Le JT, I’m your host Jan Axelson and we have some fresh news for you”

Police are now investigating the attack on the National Assembly.

Princess Luna condemns the attacks on Paris

Auvergne sailors returns back to Toulon, currently being treated at the military hospital

“Coming in with our top story tonight, after the attack on the National Assembly, French Police Chief Karen Hasselt has ordered an immediate investigation into the Attack and the diversion done by the group known only as “Allah’s will”.”

*Cuts into image of police chief overseeing the investigation of the terrorist safehouse*

“The attack on the French National Assembly just this afternoon came as a shock for the country, and especially the chief of police Karen Hasselt. She is now leading the investigation on how these terrorists can gain access to such weapons and is leading the manhunt for the two terrorists known only as ‘Omar’ that escaped capture”

*Cuts to the Police Chief being interviewed*

“Yes we are now conducting investigations as to how these terrorists managed to smuggle such quantities of weapons. This is a very alarming fact for the French National Police and we are updating our information daily about how they managed to do this. I would also suggest to any French citizen that has any idea as to what’s going on to report to the nearest police station to help us hunt these terrorists down”

*Cuts back to newsroom*

“Princess Luna of Equestria has issued a statement condemning the terrorist attacks at the French National Assembly, she has said that the attacks are ‘cowardly’ and ‘counterproductive’.

*Cuts to the Canterlot throneroom with Princess Luna standing proudly, being flanked by Bat Pony guards on each side*

“We have just received news from our Human Allies about the cowardly attack on their Parliament, and as a leader of Equestria we have issued a full condemnation of the attack. Whoever conducts this attack is morally bankrupt and will receive full justice if he/she is caught tresspassing within Equestria’s borders. We also issue in a formal letter of silence and we wish to also offer in any assistance France requires in order to capture these counterproductive criminals.”

*Throne room immediately erupts into a cacophony of questions as reporters from Equestrian Newspaper agencies and French television and news agencies question the Princess about her opinion*

*Cuts back to newsroom*

“After the devastating attack on the Auvergne yesterday, the survivors have arrived at Toulon Naval Base and are currently being treated.”

*Cuts to the Forbin docking and bringing in the injured sailors*

“The attack on the Auvergne is the deadliest maritime attack in modern French navy history since World War 2, over 45 sailors died during that fateful day and the remaining crew was taken by the Forbin to be brought to Toulon.”

*Cuts to the French Admiral walking to the naval station*

“Admiral Bernard Rogel has stated that he will attend the funeral of the sailors who died in the attack and will vow to keep defenses up at all times, he further added to our news crew that he will also consult with the President and other chief of staffs in order to better the country’s defenses and ways to conduct a counterattack on the Alicorn nation”

*Cuts back to the newsroom*

“For further information let’s see what our correspondent in the Hexagon Balard is up to, Michelle?”
“Yes Jan?”
“Just how bad is the attack exactly? We’ve all heard that there is an alicorn attack on the ship yesterday but the admiralty has always keep details sketchy at best”
“Well Jan the Admiral said that due to the unprecedented nature of the attack. The Admiralty is purposefully keeping details of the attack classified pending further investigation, never before has a ship belonging to the French Navy has had it’s defenses breached in such a manner. Or that is what Admiral Bernard Rogel told us anyway”
“Interesting, how about the crewmembers? Just how severe are the attacks based from their reports?”
“Well that’s the thing, even the hospital has been restricted from any press entering in. The French military is being serious about the attack and want to keep the details in the dark”
“Thank you Michell for your report”
“Understood Jan, this is Michelle Dupain returning back to studio”

“And with that thank you very much for watching Le JT. This is Jan Axelson signing out”

*Roll outro*

Author's Note

It's a bit human centric for this chapter, but if I didn't get this out of my way it would've lead to weird events happening all across the story.

Enjoy the read :twilightsheepish:

Prelude 3

Castle of the Sun and the Stars, 12:30AM

“Search all castle doors and chambers!! We need to find my mother right away. I fear the worst might have happen to her” Celestia ordered as her guards moved at a rapid pace, opening up chambers, ransacking rooms and trying their best to find where Celestia’s mother might be located. Of course she knew that her mother is located at her chambers in which the ritual is being conducted but it’s still good practice for the guards to be vigilant for any possible threats. Let’s hope we don’t find anything out of the usual, I don’t want her ritual to be interrupted.

“Milady, we have found no signs of your mother. Requesting permission to go to the chambers?”
“That permission is granted Burstfire, storm the chambers and secure the area. Do NOT interrupt whatever my mother is doing, I’ll be with you in a couple of minutes”
“Understood milady. Solar guards, move!!!” The Captain ordered as the rest of Celestia’s escorts move in to her mother’s chambers. Now knowing that the coast is clear she contacted Luna over the mindlink.

Luna, you have succeeded in your assault yes?
Yes sister, the base is ours and we have executed anyone not willing to join our cause.
Good then, it won’t be long before the entire military district knows what we are doing here, gather your troops and move to mother’s castle immediately sister, I fear for your safety the longer we are separated.
If that is what you wish sister than it is done, I’ll be in the palace in 15 minutes time.
And with that the mindlink is terminated and Celestia sighs in relief, she knew that her sister would succeed but there are other military installations in the region other than the main base. Let’s pray that your journey is safe sister, this coup has been going as planned and...

BOOM

“Huh?” Celestia turns her head as she heard an explosion in the distance. An explosion coming from there must mean that…..oh no, oh no this is NOT good!!!.
Without even thinking, she extended her wings and flew as fast as she could to her mother’s throne room, she knew that an explosion in her mother’s throne room is definitely not good and as she flew, she could see that the dead solar guards could be an indication that something horribly bad had just happened right in front of her.

She knocked down the door, beam spell ready and armor tightened. But alas, what lies in front of her is something she could not believe. All of this planning and he…...he’s still alive?!?
“So….apparently my just rule is not really appreciated by even my own daughters. How low must you have stooped to plan my downfall huh Celestia?” King Galaxia asked the Sun Princess as she readied herself for the incoming fight.
“Where. Is. Solaria Father?!?” Celestia growled, nostrils flaring and her anger rising as her eyes suddenly glows bright yellow.
“Oh my wife? Don’t worry, I’ve taken care of her” he smirked as he stepped aside, letting Celestia see just what happened to her own mother.
“M...mother? Mother!!” Celestia screams as she launched herself at the king and beginning the final confrontation in the night of the long knives.

Near the Castle of the Sun and the Stars, 12:45 AM

Princess Luna could heard the explosion coming a mile away, the top half of the castle was instantly blown away immediately after that explosion and knowing that something’s gone wrong. The Princess immediately ordered Commander Steady Pace to secure the Castle while she hurried to her mother’s bedroom to see what happened.

“Mother? What just happe…...oh my stars.”
Luna’s eyes widened as she sees Solaria sprawling on her bed, scars marking throughout the Day Queen’s body, cuts everywhere and clear signs of magical draining visible. Luna immediately went to work, conjuring a recovery spell which healed her mother’s physical wounds while also giving her mother some of her magical reserves just so she could maintain her form. If I had come here just minutes later she would’ve died….

“Mother!! Just what happened to you? Is the ritual finished?” Luna asked concerningly, now knowing that the explosion is Celestia fighting against Galaxia.
“M-mostly Luna,” her mother replied in a hoarse voice, “you need to kill my husband to c-complete the coup…..for a-all of us.”
And with that Solaria fell out of consciousness as her magical overexertion took it’s toll. Luna knew that she would pass out simply due to exhaustion and prayed that nothing would go wrong by the time she and her sister land the finishing blow to her father.
“I will not let you down mother, live for the night” said Luna as she extended her wings and fly to help her sister.

5000 Feet off of Everfree City, 1:00AM

“C’mon Celestia” Galaxia taunted as he avoided another solar beam, “Is that all you can do with my immortality?”
“Do not taunt me father!!! Tyrants like you are not deserving of my pity!!” She replied as she fired another beam of pure solar magic which prompted the King of the Alicorn Empire to evade again.
“HA! Perhaps next time you can learn how to aim” he replied as the king conjured up a summoning spell, raining hundreds of magical swords into the Solar Princess through magical portals. “This is pointless!!! Just give up now and face trial Celestia!”
“I don’t think so father” came a voice behind him as Luna fired her magical beam, grazing her father just moments after he had evaded Celestia's own beam.

“You don’t understand now do you? I have brought peace and prosperity to an empire wracked by war and what do I get? Mutiny? Rebellion? Mark my words daughters of the Sun Queen, once I’ve killed you all I will track down these rebels myself and put this silly coup right where it belongs. In the footnote of history.”
Right after ending those words he summoned even more portals and magical swords torrented down on the two sisters like rain. Both Celestia and Luna evaded them with perfect coordination, as is expected for the daughters of the Sun Queen and the Star King, but the barrage of magical swords is far too much for both sisters to handle and their magical barriers are weakening with each strike from Galaxia’s nightreapers.
“We cannot hold on for too long Celestia!!!” Luna exclaimed as she conjured in a rune amplifier and fired her beam through the rune, resulting in a massive blast of Lunar magic piercing the magical swords in front of her, nearly hitting the Star King but just like before, Galaxia narrowly avoided Luna’s blast, prolonging the battle even more.
“Distract him Luna, bring the fight to the castle. We have the advantage over there!!!” Celestia ordered as she conjured in a sun rune, bringing in the flaming wrath of the Sun itself (or at least a part of it) into Galaxia’s general direction. It hit right on target but she could still see that his father is still up and running, wounded but still deadly.

Knowing that it is for the best, Luna directly tapped herself into the local ley lines and using a knife, cuts herself and conjured an enhanced blood magic bolt which hit the King right where she wanted to. Knowing her father and his predictable fit of rage. Luna fired again and flew off to distract her father. Flying closer and closer into the castle of the Sun and the Stars, let’s dance father. We’ll see who wins out once day arrives she thought as she evaded yet another blast of magical energy from Galaxia.

Celestia, grateful that Luna had buy her time, flew as fast as she could into the castle of the two sisters and reached the library in no time. “C’mon where is it?” She said as multiple books levitated from shelves and a farseer spell casted so Celestia could search for the spell she wanted. “It must be here somewhere…..aha!!! Found you” as a book is suddenly pulled from the air and into Celestia’s prying eyes.

“Stasis spells by Arcana Rudina, yes yes this will work. This will make the job much easier.”
And without any second thoughts she extended her wings and flew back to her parent’s castle, fully intent on stopping her father’s rampage.

Castle of the Sun and the Stars, 1:30 AM

“Ugh, can’t…..hold on…any longer”
“What’s wrong Luna? Too weak to fight me?” Galaxia boasted as another magical blast nearly hit the Night Princess. Luna knew that at this rate the battle will be over and secretly prayed that Celestia have something up her sleeve against Galaxia here.
“Darn it Celestia where are you!!!” Luna screamed as she casted another blood magic lance which her father dodged once again, much to Luna’s frustration.
“Tsk tsk Luna, you’re getting sloppy. Where is that ‘Military Discipline’ of yours huh?” Galaxia sarcastically asked as unknowingly, a portal opened above Luna’s back and the Night Princess was stabbed with a magical sword.
“Hrk!!”
“Such wasted potential. The Princess of the Night and deception couldn’t even evade one of my simplest tricks…...I’m disappointed Luna” Galaxia said as he stood triumphantly above Luna who was reeling from her injuries.

“You….will not succeed Tyrant!!!” Luna cried out, complete desperation have taken to her as she tried to get closer and land another blow.
“SUBMIT!!” Galaxia responded as Luna was hit by another magical sword on her back. Luna silently cursed that Celestia is taking her sweet time searching for an appropriate spell, she’s about to get knocked out and things are not looking good for her if that is true.
“Darn it, where are you Celestia?!?” Luna cried.
“Celestia isn’t here to save you Luna, now quietly pass out and I will ta-”
His monologue stopped.
Luna really wanted to know what happened, why did his monologue stopped? Did something happen.
Unfortunately the two magical blades impaled in her back had different opinions on the matter and Luna struggles forward to find out what happened.

“Celestia!!! Where are-”
“I’m here Luna, don’t worry about Galaxia anymore” a voice said in front of her as the magical blades are lifted off of Luna’s back. A flash later and she could feel her wounds being healed slowly but surely.
“Sorry for the wait Luna but I had to fly back to our castle. It was worth it though, if only you could see Galaxia’s face right now.”
“Heh, curse you Celestia. What took you so long” Luna inquired.
“Later sister, I need to end this ordeal once and for all” Celestia replied as her white hooves left Luna’s field of vision.

Celestia knew what she needed to do. She has her sword right in front of her and Arcana Rudina’s book in her pouch, the King is frozen in a triumphant pose, unknowing that he’s about to die.
“Hello there father, and as a final message to you. Forgive me for what I will do next” Celestia said as her horn commands her sword straight into the King’s heart.
“And just to make sure” as her horn lit up and the sword twists and turns, ensuring that Galaxia would not be alive by the time this ordeal is over.
“For all of us…..tyrant”

******

Galaxia, the king of the Alicorn Empire was dead, slain by his own two daughters in a vicious battle that lit up the skies and destroyed the Castle of the Sun and the Stars. His wife, Queen Solaria was immediately put into a coma after the events of the night of the long knives, Luna arriving just in time to save her life but was too late to stabilize her condition. Not wanting the population to panic at the sight of two dead monarchs, both her daughters arranged a faux funeral and using their newfound magic, raise both the sun and moon in honor of the Queen’s ‘passing’, starting the sister’s tradition of raising the sun and the moon on both dawn and dusk respectively.

Following her funeral, both sisters announced that due to an incident at the Castle of the Sun and the Stars. Both Princess Celestia and Princess Luna would take hold of the Alicornian throne.

Both sisters knew there would be an immediate civil war due to many Alicorn citizens questioning both Celestia’s and Luna’s rule and sure enough, 3 years into their rule a civil war that would destroy the Empire and bring in the age of chaos started. True Royalists against the Government fought on a scale reminiscent of the 1st Alicornian civil war with entire landscapes destroyed, changing the makeup of Equestria and the entire continent for millennia to come.

1st July, 2018

MN Pelican, Toulon, 5:00AM, 3 years after event

“Is that all of em?” Captain Felix asked. Curious as to how his routine operation suddenly got a turn towards the military, it all came as a blur to the captain after the attacks on Paris. Ah yes, the Paris attacks. That really ticked off the French people myself included, but I never thought that it would end up like this he thought as more tanks and military vehicles are being loaded into his Roll on Roll out ship.

His ship is arguably the only one with an actual purpose of being a RoRo, the other ships like the Piana, Calais Seaways, Corse and the Bretagne were effectively Ferry ships with the ability to carry cars. And with that most of the load is carried out with the Pelican, he is already seeing the Leclerc tanks being loaded up as the entirety of the 12th Cuirassier regiment is being loaded into his ship.

“Captain?” a voice was heard as Captain Felix turns his head around. Only to look relieved as it is his second mate, Joaquin Roux.
“Yes what is it Joaquin?”
“I was ordered by the Colonel of the 12th Cuirassiers that the ship was to assume final checks before regouping at these coordinates. He told me that’s where France’s newest carriers are rallying.”
“Let me see that,” replied the Captain as he took the note and examined the coordinates, the French departure from earth really did a number on navigation coordinates as Geographic coordinators went scrambling alongside the remnants of the ESA to chart out a whole new planet from scratch. It took a couple of months but thanks to the invention of the modern computer and satellite imaging. It didn’t take long before commercial shipping began resuming from using star charts to standard coordinates again. Still a bitch to learn though, damn planet’s slightly smaller than earth so most sailors are still getting used to this new system uuuugh. He thought as he plugged the coordinates into the computer and it shows a position just a couple of kilometers south of Toulon.
“Alright, are the tanks loaded Roux?”
“Yes sir.”
“With the crews?”
“The crews are boarding the Piana and the Bretagne sir. All ships will be ready in 15 minutes”
“Well those troops just got exclusive treatment before being sent to the battlefield. Anyway, order the crew to start preliminary checks for the ship. I want the Pelican ready in 15 minutes tops.”
“Aye aye sir.”

Canterlot Castle, 7:00AM, 3 years after event

There are many things Solaria...err Harmony has seen that stretch the limits of imagination, she could see a being feeding out of disorder and chaos (well not directly, the interaction between she herself and the elements were a it iffy at best), she has seen a tyrant unicorn claiming the Crystal Empire as his own realm of slavery and many other things that just adds up to her experience.

But nothing could prepare her for what seems as an arrival of both her old enemies and an entirely new nation without any access to magic but is able to challenge said enemy into what seems to be a standstill.
“It seems that the world has gone mad” she said to herself as she used an….odd looking tablet, using a ‘stylus’ (essentially an artificial pen) to scroll down in what is desribed as a ‘detailed summary’ of the history of Equestria and to a lesser extent modern France.
“It is fascinating isn’t it?” a voice said behind her.
“Yes it is Luna, how could an entire nation be transported from their world to ours? Is there some kind of deity we don’t know of yet?”
“Even to this day we still don’t know mother, their arrival even confuses the humans as well. But let’s not dwell in politics so soon mother, I’m still rejoicing the fact that you’re still alive after all these years” Luna replied as she snuggled her mother once more. Harmony has to admit that Luna still retaining her lovable attitude even after millenia is very lovely.

“What did you expect when you saw me Luna? A walking carcass?” replied Harmony which is met with a laugh from the night Princess “I do however regret the fact that my whole body has changed”
“Ha! So what? You are still the same mother I saw during my early years and the same mother who bravely fought her own husband for the good of everyone, if anything you should deserve respect from all of Equestria, and you know how myself and my sister thought highly of you after the incident in Everfree City right?” Luna replied.
“But anyway, it’s good having you back again. I need to go to sleep so farewell, at least for now.” said Luna as he left Harmony’s study.
“Always the lovable Luna, and to think that she succumbed to this.......nightmare, even I couldn't understand how she got no appreciation for her millennia of hard work” as she shook her head and resumed her studies.

So France was occupied by a country called ‘Germany’ in the second World War and the Germans instituted…..oh my stars, and to think that this country is willing to help us in this time of need, that is selflessness you must admire thought Harmony as she starts reading about the France’s occupation in the second World War.

Port Aux Francais Research labs, 8:00AM, 3 years after event

Twilight Sparkle just finished her training on blood magic. Yes blood magic, how in the world did I manage to master such complex arts? Ley line tapping, dark magic and now blood magic. It’s like Celestia is preparing me for war!!!. Twilight shuddered at that very thought, Celestia sending me to war? I know where my loyalties lie but I don’t think a bunch of forbidden spells would be enough and what would happen to myself? I'm not psychologically ready for the rigors of combat! I might breakdown and then I need to get treatment which might take years and-

*knock* *knock* *knock*

“Yes come in” said Twilight as she closed her book and was greeted by…..Princess Celestia herself.
“P p p p princess!!! What are you doing here?!?” asked Twilight as she hurriedly bowed in front of the Solar Diarch.
“No need for that Twilight, and please rise” replied Celestia. “How are your studies? I trust that you have mastered at least one art by now correct?”
“Three actualy,” replied Twilight “I’m still having a hard time comprehending how I mastered such complex magical arts so fast. Mastering a normal spell takes months of training to actually work out, I mastered three forbidden arts in a month!”
“Well I did design the book to be as easy and accessible as it could be. And I did enchant the book with a rapid learning spell...” Celestia skittishly replied, knowing that Twilight doesn’t like the rapid learning spell at all.
“W-wait, you mean that you enchanted the book with THAT spell?!? Princess you know how much I dislike that spell! It takes the joy of learning right out of learning itself!!!!”
Celestia could only blush in embarrassment and replied with only a blush and a sarcastic laugh. “W-welll…..let’s just say that affairs of the state trumps my student’s preferred learning style.”
Twilight could only offer a sigh as a response, honestly she couldn’t be mad at Celestia. She always has the purest of intentions despite being playful and a bit......annoying now and again.

“Playfulness aside, what are you doing here? Shouldn’t you be at the base planning for the next battle?” Twilight asked.
“Oh I’ve done that just this morning Twilight, decided to tell the general that I wanted to visit my most prized student. He decided to let me off for a while” replied Celestia as she viewed the new living quarters that housed Twilight for the time being.
“It is a bit cozy here isn’t it?”
“I know it is a bit….small for your tastes princess but I’m fine, you wanna go to the city? Oh! Maybe we can go to Mount Ross and I can show you how much I’ve progressed!!”
“That would be wonderful Twilight. But first, there is something I wanted you to hear” replied Celestia, she knew that this will come but she’s confident that Twilight will rise to the challenge.
“What is it princess?” Twilight beamed, anticipating probably a praise for her hard work or something along those lines.
“While for one I must praise your hard work my faithful student. I and my human allies have tasked you with something you’re not familiar with and not only did you meet our expectations you’ve exceeded said expectations just like last time.”
“W-why thank you princess, I’m grateful”
“And with that i’m heavily considering to elevate you into the title of duchess.”

Silence

Twilight couldn’t believe what Celestia just said, A-am I hearing it right? Duchess? Why should I of all ponies be a duchess?
“E-excuse me Princess, but I think I heard that incorrectly. Did you just say duchess?”
“Why yes Twilight, I’m heavily considering to elevate your position to duchess.”
“B-but why? I haven’t done anything besides helping a bunch of science teams and studying your book. The only major thing I did was bring Princess Luna back and help against the initial Changeling Invasion…...On second thought I think I can see your reasoning” as Twilight facehoofed, knowing her contributions to Equestria is more than enough to land her a very powerful position in Canterlot.
Celestia could only chuckle in response. “As I’ve said, this decision is not set in stone so don’t get your hopes up, anyway. You said you wanted to show me something right?”
“Oh yes!! We need to go to the edges of Mount Ross to do that, it’s unsafe showing my forbidden magical skills (at least to the majority of Equestrians) in the middle of town isn’t it?”
“Yes, that is very true Twilight” replied Celestia as Twilight’s horn lightens up, transporting both the Princess and the (maybe) soon to be duchess to the edges of Mount Ross. Ready to let Twilight showcase her newfound magical skills. Sorry for undercutting you in such a way Twilight. But I need you to do something very-very important for me when the time's right.

French Carrier Suffren, Somewhere in the Lunar Ocean, 9:00AM, 3 years after event

“Captain on the bridge!!” shouted a seaman as the Captain of the PA2 Carrier Suffren, Captain Olivier Blanchard entered the bridge, currently one of two (three if you count the Napoleon) French Carriers, heck the only operational Aircraft Carriers on Equus.
“At ease everyone, comms officer! Status report!” shouted the Captain.
“Captain, most of our escorts have arrived, we are now about to initiate roll call sir”
“Then proceed Officer”
“Roger that, all escort ships this is the Suffren. Proceed to identify your name for the roll call”
“This is Jean Bart, reporting in”
“Montcalm, reporting in”
“This is the Aconit, all systems are ready sir”
“Surcouf here. We’re good to go”
“This is Terrible, ballast tanks working as intended. We’re ready”
“Perle here, we’re currently tailing the Terrible but we’re ready too”
“Sir, all ships have reported in. The fleet is ready.”

“Good, now we wait for the civilians to arrive. What’s the ETA for the arrival of the Pelican and the other Civilian ships?”
“10 minutes and counting sir”
“Understood, order all ships to hold tight. We need to bring those ships safely down south, I don’t want another incident like the one that hit Auvergne to happen”
“Aye aye sir!”

Meanwhile, down at the hangars

“Is that the last of the planes Jacques?” Air Marshall Sakuya Takasumi asked, she was one of the few JSDF servicemembers that was taking a leave in France when the event happened. She was immediately scooped up by Marine Nationale, given a crash course in French and was promoted to Air Marshall after the recruitment office has reviewed her files. Some work this is, I thought it would be like the JMSDF where I would go into the field and oversee it from there but apparently the French did stuff differently here. Meh the pay's good so I won't complain.

“Yep, that is all 36 Rafales counted and ready. Armoury’s also checked alongside fuel tanks. We’re ready to deploy at a moment’s notice Marshall Sakuya”
“Good, I’ll file it in to Captain Blanchard. And get back to work.”
“Of course Marshall Sakuya.”

Back at the bridge

“Sir, we have positive contact with the MN Pelican, the Piana, the Calais Seaways, the Bretagne and the Corse”
“This is MN Pelican Captain Felix Dupont. We’re ready to go at your orders sir.”
“Roger that, Captain Olivier, orders sir?” asked the comms officer. In reality he knew what the Captain is going to say next, Admiral Daphne has given clear orders for the task force to move at once when they have joined in with the transport group.

“You know your orders men. Launch CAP flights immediately and let’s get this show on the road. Comms, inform all other ships to stay in formation with the Suffren, and set course for Port Aux Francais helmsman”
“Aye aye sir, setting course for Port Aux Francais and the Southern Continent” replied the helmsman.

“Roger that Captain, all ships all ships this is the Suffren. Set your course to Port Aux Francais and maintain formation, keep weapons on standby at all times and maintain communications with Combat Air Patrols, over and out”

Manshira, 11:00AM, 3 years after event

Secretary Frost Walker was rushing through the city, her horn holding what appears to be a huge stack of formal paperwork. “Now where is Nes’Kledan’s house?!? I need to meet him!” screamed the secretary in frustration as she searched and searched through the housing district of the former Alicornian Capital.

Through some bout of sheer luck (and also with the help of a helpful Zebra) she managed to find his penthouse. Exhausted but still determined, she knocked on the door and was greeted with the sight of the leader himself.

“Ah Frost Walker! come in come in, do you have any promising news?” replied the leader as Frost Walker was welcomed to a rather comfy little penthouse.
“Yes, I have some very encouraging new Nes, have you heard about our allies in Equestria? that one creature named Ahuitzotl?”
“Why yes, what about it?”
“It seems he has fulfilled his part of the deal and is about to depart to the Zebrican jungle to lay low. Look at this” as Frost Walker hands over a piece of paper to the leader of the resistance.
“Hmmm, so Ahuitzotl really did follow his end of the deal and coordinated the attack. Well done for him. If he makes it here then ensure that he is compensated accordingly.”

“Understood sir. Permission to ask something sir?”
“Permission granted.”
“How’s the war going sir? Did we have any success in breaking the humans? I heard that this war is rapidly turning into a massive sea and air campaign.”

Nes really had to think his answer through, not wanting to give an impression that they are doing as poorly as they are. There are many ways to interpret the results from the field. On one hoof our attack on the Auvergne and the National Assembly surely would boost morale, but on the other hoof. The destruction of the Sun Gun, the wrecking of Neshira’s army and the attack on Alicornia are not really indicators that we are fielding a successful campaign….hmmmm

“I will give no illusions to you that so far the reclamation is being hampered by Celestia’s newfound allies. They are giving us a very hard time and their mechanical abilities effectively cancels out our magical mastery.”
“Oh so we’re losing?”

“Well Not really, because although these ‘humans’ are powerful, they are not all knowing and the attack on the Auvergne shows. If anything this war is only beginning and we’re definitely not out of the fight, the foundries in Manshira is still producing war material after all.”

“Oh…..I kinda thought that we were about to lose, the attack on Alicornia really did a number on the nation’s morale”
“Yes it did, and I’m planning to tell the entire nation that we’re not out of the fight just yet, but that’s something for another time. And I think you should go back to work”
“Oh….uh of course Mr Nes, see you later!” replied Frost as she closed the door and went back to work.

Mount Ross, Kerguelen Islands, 1:00PM

“Faster Twilight Faster!!!” shouted Celestia as she shot another bolt of Solar Magic at the exhausted unicorn. What is once a short trip to showcase her student’s magical abilities turned into a training/sparring session with the Princess herself, and she has to admit that despite being a bit of a shut in, Twilight is holding her own really well for a mock battle.

“Understood princess!!” shouted Twilight as she casts a teleportation spell, avoiding the beam and responding with sending dark magic blasts, with dark shadowy tentacles racing through the Princess, only to be shot down by blasts of solar magic as the Princess casts a teleportation spell herself, setting up runes in her next position.

“Twilight, you might want to be careful” said Celestia as she smirks and launched herself to the Purple Unicorn, her rune propelling her launch and her wings enhancing said strike.

“Way ahead of you Princess” replied Twilight as she casts a magical bubble shield enhanced with Direct Infusion from the ley lines. And as predicted, the shield held firm, bouncing the Solar Princess and throwing Celestia off.

“And now you’re mine!!” shouted Twilght as the Unicorn shot a burst of purple magic bolts to the still dazed Princess and it hit home. Shooting down the Solar Diarch as she calls for time out.

******

“I must admit Twilight.....you are becoming pretty proficient in fighting. Where did you learn such techniques?” asked the Princess, curious to find out Twilight becoming proficient. Managing to beat her during that sparring match. Next time Celly, do NOT underestimate Twilight. She’s not the adorable student you took under your wing now......she’s something else entirely.

“Oh that’s simple Princess, you included possible combat techniques in the book you gave me, it details how to use Ley Lines, Dark Magic and Blood Magic in combat. I’ve even tried it myself......against an imaginary foe of course.”

“Is that it? I never thought you could learn that way Twilight. It’s more specifically meant as a guideline used by the instructor, it appears my most prized student is even smarter than I thought.”

“Oh hehehe, it’s nothing Princess” replied Twilight as she teleported a bottle of water and drank it’s contents. It appears I have underestimated you again Twilight, I would like you to be by my side when the final battle occurs. It would certainly be beneficial to have such a talented Unicorn by my side.

“Anyway, Twilight. Have you given thought about your elevation to duchess? It is a highly privileged position and nobles are willing to sacrifice mane and hooves for. It would be an honor to have my most faithful student by my side”

“Oh uh…..On one hoof, I really don’t want to dissapoint you Celestia and I’m willing to impress you even more by accepting the offer…..on the other hoof…”
“Yes Twilight?” replied Celestia, her warm smile never leaving her face.
“On the other hoof, I’m…...kinda bad in politics, I mean I watch politics from your point of view everytime but a good student must study all possible angles of interpretation and I’m afraid my relationship with you could…..cloud my judgement, there’s also the fact that I’m not experienced enough, not tall enough and not hmpf?”

Twilight was suddenly silenced by Celestia’s hoof touches her mouth. “Twilight, I understand your concerns and I’m happy to mentor you in the arts of Politics, yes sometimes my judgements are not perfect and that is why I have my dukes and duchesses to help me make better decrees, that is why I want you to accept this position Twilight. I recognized potential in you ever since your entrance exam and it seems that my faith has not been misplaced.”

Twilight could only respond with a long and wide ‘huh?’ as she tried to phase in each letter Celestia just said. I never thought I need to encounter this in my life…...me being a duchess alone is crazy enough, but the fact that Celestia is encouraging me to join is both exciting and scary at the same time…..hmmmmm.....how should I answer this?

“I…..I think I need to think about this for much longer.” Replied Twilight, she is unable to make a decision because she doesn’t know whether or not being a duchess is what she wanted to be or not. There’s also the fact that Celestia is still considering the offer herself…...so maybe I could think about this more before I made the decision.

“Alright then. Would you mind teleporting us back to the city?” responded Celestia.
“Uh…..ah of course!!! sorry Princess!!” replied Twilight as her horn lights up.
Celestia could only chuckle. No matter how smart nor how strong you are, you are always adorable dear Twilight.

Le Havre, 10:00PM, 3 years after event

“Is the coast clear Omar?”
“What do you mean clear Ahmed? The coast has been clear for a long time, now get off my case and move your ass!!!” shouted the commander as the group exits the van and starts moving into the harbor. They are mostly safe from any wannabe hero cop for now but being in a foreign 1st world country while being a terrorist usually don’t turn out very well. If we can make it to the boat then at least we can make to New Sartre, then we can just blend in with the Equestrian population and take our war to Equestria itself…..assuming Ahuitzotl kept his part of the deal.

The van that has brought them throughout France is finally reaching it’s end, the group dismounts from the vehicle and rapidly proceeded to secure the docks. “Make sure everything is safe enough for extraction, I don’t want any nasty surprises.” ordered Omar as the team moved to secure the docks, silently taking down security guards and making ready for extraction.

“Okay boss, docks are clear, further orders?”
“Just sit tight and wait for Ahuitzotl, he should be somewhere near-”
“Oh just get on with it Mr Omar, this is Ahuitzotl by the way. Move your soldiers to the Quai de la Marine, I have a boat ready to go to New Sartre”
“Understood, you heard Ahuitzotl men move!!!” ordered Omar as his group is moving as fast as he could to the designated extraction point. Little did he know a certain pegasus is watching from the skies above.

******

“Looks clear boss, now where is-”
“I’m right here!!!” shouted Ahuitzotl as an armored boat docks into the Quay, and a bunch of Ponies moved in to secure the area.
“Okay boys let’s move! get your asses into the damn boat before-”
“Oh I don’t think so!!!” as a Pegasus arrived, Ahuitzotl could recognize that coat color a mile away.
“What?!? Daring Do?!?!?” shouted Ahuitzotl as his mood turns foul very fast.

30 minutes before the arrival of the terrorist group

DGSE agents began rapidly unloading from their black vans as Operation Mad Jester officially begins, surveillance cameras and undercover agents assigned at rest stations had observed, tracked and studied the movements of these terrorists. And the only reason why these terrorists got this far is because command suspected something must be up if they’re willling to risk it all just to get to Le Havre.

“Remember men, we only maintain radio communications only. No shouting or any sudden movement until the firefight begins. Is that understood?”
“Understood Agent Catherine”
“Good, I already have an Eqeustrian informant relaying us information, she’s now performing reconnaisance on the activities of these terrorists. Standby for further orders and get into position”

And with that the black ops agents start moving like clockwork. Sniper emplacements were set up, ambush points were created and the local Marine Gendarmerie is alerted on the issue and is now on standby.

“Uhh hello? Is this radio working?” as Agent Catherine grabs the radio in clear annoyance.
“Next time Daring please be more quiet, what do we have on the terrorists?” asked the lead Agent
“They’re arriving at the docks as I speak. Are your agents ready? I need to make my grand entrance whent he time’s right…..you know the rest right?”
“Ugh why do I agree to this? yes I know, you make your grand entrance, tackle and fight Ahuitzotl on the ship while our agents move in to gun down the rest, And yes I do have snipers ready”
“Good...oh look they’re coming in” as the agent heard a vehicle noise entering from the dock entrance.
“Yep they’re here, standby for further orders” replied Agent Catherine
“Understood”

******

“Say...did you miss me Ahuitzotl? I heard you’ve been doing some stuff in Zebrica right?”
“Just….get her!!!” shouted Ahuitzotl as both Ponies and Terrorists aimed their guns and spells onto her. Only to be killed simultenously as DGSE sniper teams shot home.
“Shit sniper!!!” shouted Omar as all hell broke lose.
“W-what!!! Quick get to the boa-”
“Oh I don’t think so Ahuitzotl!!!” shouted Daring as she tackled Ahuitzotl to the ground and the whole setup was revealed.

“Goddamn agents!!” shouted Omar as he and whatever’s left of his team is fighting DGSE agents from seemingly everywhere, shots are ringing throughout the dockyard as the firefight begins.
“Omar!! This is really bad we need to move back to the HRK!!” as his good friend Ahmed was shot down by one of the DGSE agents present.
“Ahmed!!! Ugh FUCK YOU DGSE!!!” as he responded with a roar of gunfire, gunning down whatever DGSE agent he can see.
“Mehmed!!! Provide covering fire we’re going to move to boat and get the fuck outta here!!!”
“Roger that boss!!” replied Ahmed as he fired wildly with his assault rifle, distracting the DGSE agents as Omar rushed onto the boat, turns the engine on and signals everyone for extraction.

Lead Agent Catherine can already see the situation unraveling and she cannot accept these terrosits leaving France just like that “The Terrorists are getting away!!! Captain Fabian, you’re cleared to engage the enemy!”
“Understood Catherine, all patrol ships move in!!!” as the Marine Gendarmerie ships moved in towards the quay, fully intent on blocking the enemy ship’s escape.

Meanwhile, at the Quay

“Trust me Ahuitzotl…..you do not want to get on that ship”
“Well bite me Daring” as both figures fight it out, Daring managing to launch a hoofpunch on Ahuitzotl’s face but he retaliates, using his tail hand to punch Daring’s gut. I’m starting to enjoy this Daring, perhaps we can do this all day thought Ahuitzotl as both figures traded blows amidst the gunfight.
“Ahuitzotl!!! You wanna get your ass killed or what?!? Let’s get outta here!!!” shouted Omar as Ahuitzotl groans in annoyance.
“Okay fine!!!” Ahuitzotl responded as he punched Daring in the face before retreating back to the boat. Dodging bullets all the way.

“Move this darned ship move!!!” shouted Omar as the group desperately tries to escape the firefight. And as Omar looked to the water, his heart sank as he looked towards the multiple patrol boats closing in on him.
“This is the Marine Gendarmerie!!! Stand down now or prepare to be fired upon!!”
“Ugh...might as well fight my way out as he nodded one of the plotters, his partners understanding this unloaded their RPG 29’s, aimed them at one of the patrol boats and shoots it. The explosion could be heard throughout the harbour and the patrol boats, realizing that the enemy is not intending to surrender lay down a hailstorm of bullets into the ship. Immediately killing the Man carrying the RPG and a bunch of other troops before closing in with RAID teams on the ready.

At this point Omar knew that this setup has got all of his team fooled and with one bullet remaining on his Assault Rifle, he knew that being taken alive could damn mean a fate worse than death for him and he did the predictable.
By the time RAID teams have entered the bridge the dead body of Omar could be seen laying on the Helmsman’s chair, the RAID policemen could see he killed himself and rounded up the rest. Operation Mad Jester has been successful, With Ahuitzotl, 2 terrorists involved in the plot and other ponies associated with Ahuitzotl has been captured.

And with another job well done, Daring nods her head to Lead Agent Catherine after giving back the radio headset she borrowed and went off, awaiting another adventure to come to her. Ohhhhh man!!! This is definitely going in my latest novel….Daring Do and the Brave New World…..ohhh I like the sound of that title as she flew back to Paris, fully intent on catching her flight back to Canterlot to write her newest book.

Author's Note

Sorry for the wait.

Long chapter is looooooong and now i'm tired :rainbowwild:

3rd July, 2018 (Part 1)

Saint Dizier-Robinson Airbase, 8:00AM, 3 years after event

“So, as I’ve asked before, is it ready?” asked the local Air Marshall as he walks alongside a business representative of Dassault Aviation into one of the more ‘classified’ hangars located on the airbase.
“It is Air Marshall, We took a hit in terms of development when the country was transported but our backups were enough to restart the program in 2016. We’re ready for mass production as well so tell your superiors that we are ready to greenlight production immediately” as both arrived at the front of the hangar.
“Open the hangar” said the Marshall as the guards complied and opened the door. Both figures stepped into the hangar, the experimental plane parked in front of them.

“Ah the nEUROn, it has been a while since I’ve seen this beauty. So, the software’s ready to go yes?”
“It has been tested multiple times Marshall, yes this thing’s ready to go”
“Sad we don’t have the time to mass produce these bastards. Really wanted them to see actual combat.”
“Oh that won’t be a problem, the Napoleon is still under construction and based from the Admiral, he’s planning to implement at least 4 nEUROn’s into that carrier, sort of a test run”
“And what happens if the war ends by then?”
“Then the nEUROn would still see action in surveillance and the occasional strike mission if possible. This world still is mostly unknown to us and by far satellite imaging is the only tool we’ve got, we haven’t deployed our surveyors into what the ponies call the dragonlands subcontinent, Yakyakistan, the principality of Griffonstone and the rest of the western continent anyway. If anything contact with the rest of the Kirin empires would be our number 1 priority once this war’s over”
“Still, it won’t be that easy a sell unless your planes have actual combat experience. We don’t know when the National Assembly starts cutting our funding but I want to keep the nEUROn operational whatever the cost may be. Getting the battle proven mark for the nEUROn remains one of the Armee de l’air’s most important priorities.”
“Then you need to wait until the Napoleon is rolled out.”

“Sadly so. Also, what am I hearing about this new fighter you’re developing?. Unofficial reports aside, we’ve been hearing some rumours that Dassault is about to pitch the board for a replacement for the Super Etendard no?”
“Yep, damn plane’s nearly 40 years old by now. About time we replace it with a more suitable strike aircraft, it’s still on the drawing boards though so you won’t get your toys for quite a while”
“I don’t mind honestly, we need a replacement for the Etendard. Anyway the Chief of staff has given me full control on testing the nEUROn now. Do you want to proceed now? I can call the test pilot immediately” said the Marshall, trying his best to hide his enthusiasm.
“Oh yes do so immediately, I want this project just as much as you do Air Marshall”
“Heh, quite.”

Port Aux Francais, 9:00AM, 3 years after event

“Again? How many troops are they sending?” exclaimed the administrator as his hands are shaking at the official letter sent from the admiralty. Just when the de Gaulle is enough, now we have the Suffren and later the freaking NAPOLEON here. Didn’t they realize that we barely have a port?!?
“Well we have the 12th Cuirassiers, the 1st Tirailleurs, the 2nd Infanterie de Marine, and the 11th Marine artillery, with far more troops on the way”
“Oh god” as the Administrator reclines back in his chair in despair. “Why….freakin now?!? Don’t get me wrong officer I support France all the way………but this is too much for the small island, you do realize that right?”
“Of course, and that’s why you’re seeing the oiler right off the bay”
“Wait. You mean the oiler is not solely meant to resupply the De gaulle?”
“Of course not, we are not idiots now...one second I need to take this call, yes?”

A couple of seconds later

“WHAT?!? You mean that they’re moving in now? They haven’t discovered Kerguelen right? oh good….sure I’ll deploy the Mistrals immediately”
“So what’s up there officer, you’re sure looking a bit worried”
“And you should too, Combat Air Patrols has spotted another major incursion. This time they’re getting serious. Multiple Airships, dozens of Pegasus Guards and even more Alicorn Air Guards. De gaulle and his battlegroup is moving to intercept them as we speak although we might need to fall back to ground based systems”
“And how’s Kerguelen then?”
“Mostly safe, the island is a couple of kilometers west of the Southern tip so it should be fine, it is our secondary staging point besides the base anyway”

The Southern Ocean, 10:00AM, 3 years after event

Okay, the airships have spotted the Iron Dragons a while ago. Spread out immediately and watch out for those Fire Lances, seeing them and shooting them down are two different things entirely. As Captain Rainbow of unit 435 orders her squad to disperse, the captain secretly hopes that their maneuvers might put those human fire lances into disarray.
Yo Rainbow, I’ve been meaning to ask you
Go ahead Mashir
How did we get this info about the humans anyway? It seems so sudden that we suddenly have information about bipedal primates with technological sophistication rivaling our own.
Well….we kinda got it from the final transmission from Neshira’s outpost. She managed to order a unicorn to teleport it to Kledan’s desk and further contacts with the humans only confirmed our suspicions. Anyway get back to the mission soldier!!
Yes Ma’am!!

Meanwhile, on the other side of the ocean

“Magical barriers are up, all ships are reporting innnnnnnn…..we’re good sir”
“This is magic flight, requesting permission for take off?”
“Permission granted magic flight, give em hell boys” as another group of Rafales took off, changing the scene to the remaining Super Etendards readying themselves for take off. Captain Dennis Bonnaire chief among them as he got the dubious honor to be the first pilot to lead his flight of Super Etendards off the ground.
“This is Mako flight, requesting permission for take off?”
“Permission granted Mako flight, give em hell boys”
“We will command, we will”
And without any hesitation he punched the throttle and another 2 aircraft took off from the carrier. Ideally the Super Etendard wouldn’t be launched at all due to the simple fact that it is meant for strike missions but desperate times do call for desperate measures. And the sudden large incursion indicates that they might be the actual invasion force they’ve been waiting for.

A couple of minutes later

“Command this is Buckeye flight”
Our Air Guards have located the enemy, should we have the honor of firing the first shot?
“Confirmed, all Buckeye flight open fire.”
Understood Guard Commander, firing at the enemy right now
“This is Magic flight, we are dispersing and engaging the enemy now. Fire!!!”
These Iron Dragons are tougher than they look huh? Well we’ll see whose laughing in the end now shall we?
“Splash!! I got one!!”
“Command! Dagger lead here, splash two confirmed, splash two confirmed”
Reporting in Commander, I’ve shot down an enemy Iron Dragon. It’s dropping down in flames
Command, another type of iron dragon have been sighted. Engaging now!!!
“Mako flight weapons clear weapons clear, Fox 2!!!”
“Mako flight 3 here, shot down an enemy Pegasus, moving on with Alicorn- what? Dammit, bastard teleported!!”
That was too close, doing teleportation spells while flying and fighting your enemies sure is taxing.
“Mako flight 4. Splash target destroyed!!”
Reporting in Commander, another dragon shot down. This is going to be a long fight

With the battle raging on and both sides bruising each other with missiles and magical beams. The Airships slowly moved in and despite dropping apart like flies, managed to score in a few hits on French aircraft.
“This is the Airship Alicornia, another Iron Dragon down to our name”
“Airship Bijovian here, shot down another target”
“Airship Pride of the South moving into firing posi-” the Captain of the airship didn’t managed to finish his sentence as a missile struck home, bursting the airship in flames.
“This is Chevalier Paul and Forbin reporting in, moving to engage enemy airships”
“This is Admiral Daphne, clearance is already granted. Fire at those bastards!!!”
“Of course Admiral” as a salvo of anti air missiles erupted from both ships, targeting both Alicorn Air Guards and their Airships alike. Of course the airships didn’t take this as a gesture of friendship from the French ships.
“Realign those mana arrays to the ground. I want to destroy those ships!!!” ordered Captain Blue Skies as the Airship Bijovian repositions itself to fire at the Chevalier Paul.

“Captain, one of the airships is powering up their mana arrays. Shall we disable their weapons sir?”
“Of course, fire the Asters at their arrays. It should buy us more time to destroy the enemy” and another salvo of Aster missiles are launched from the airship. Both missiles found their mark as the Mana arrays for the Bijovian are instantly destroyed.
“Attention all pilots” announced Captain Jacques Rousseau as the battle rages on, “your orders are updated, all flights are to pull a fighting retreat over the course of half an hour. Magic and Dagger flights are to engage the enemy while the rest pull back, then Magic and Dagger flights switch again with Buckeye and Rapier flights and so forth until we reach the continent. These are orders from the Admiral herself with consent from the air marshall so you better follow it, once over the ground all flights are to reengage with the enemy with support from local Surface to Air Missile assets. Is that understood?”
“SIR YES SIR!!” replied the pilots as Operation Seine enters it’s second phase.

French Military Outpost, Southern Tip, 12:00PM, 3 years after event

The rumble of military vehicles as Jaguar IFV’s and Griffon APC’s moved out of their base, carrying Anti Aircraft Infantry and SAMS was deafening for Celestia, as part of Operation Seine. The Sun Princess was to remain on base until the second phase of the operation in which she and her Wonderbolt escorts were to deploy immediately in conjunction with the deployment of the 54th Artillery regiment, the 1st Foreign and 2nd Foreign Legions as well. Elements of the 2nd and 1st Foreign Legions are already in position since permanent defenses had been erected but nonetheless reinforcements are still being brought in as trucks leave the outpost, carrying more men ready for battle

“Is it time?” asked Celestia as the commander in charge of the operation looks down on a map.
“Yes it is Celestia, you’re cleared to move into these positions, immediately engage the enemy once you’ve sighted them”
“Of course commander. Spitfire, Soarin, Fleetfoot!!! We fly!!” ordered Celestia.
“Yes your highness!!” responded all three wonderbolts as they and the Princess took to the skies. Preparing themselves for the inevitable Alicorn onslaught. Should’ve killed all of them back in that battle, never thought that simple rebellion could lead into such a huge mess now.

Canterlot, 2:00PM, 3 years after event

Princess Luna was doing her usual busywork at Celestia’s daycourt. Her eyes still glazing over appeals and useless proposals conjured up by some power hungry noble. Thank Celestia she stripped the nobility during her thousand year reign, they’re practically jawless beasts who scream and shout but never have the power to do anything. Makes administration a lot easier Luna thought as she levitated another stack of paperwork for her to fill.

The usual chore in the throne room was broken however, by the appearance of the French Ambassador to Equestria. “Yes Mr Julien?” asked the night princess as she assumed whatever the ambassador carrying must be important judging by the frazzled look the ambassador is giving.

“Yes Princess thank you for having me here. We have…...developments going along the southern tip. You might want to see it”
“Hmm let’s seeeee” responded the night Princess as she opens the envelope and reads the official documents. Her eye shrink to pinpricks once she realized that the conquest has officially began. “So how is the current situation right now?”
“Right now? The Alicorn forces have landed but they are having a real hard time trying to dislodge our troops. Machine Gun emplacements, tanks, IFV’s and all sorts of nasty stuff is engaging the enemy as we speak your highness. We expect the Alicorns to have moderate gains by today but by tomorrow it should be all over. They haven’t counted on the arrival of the Suffren after all”
“And what about Celestia?!?” asked Luna, worrying that her older sister might get injured in battle. She knew the question is nonsense due to the fact that Celestia is immortal but rationality is not the main priority for Luna right now.
“She’s fine, latest reports tells that she and her Wonderbolt escorts have engaged the enemy and is currently doing fine on her own. Of course it won’t be easy for both us but-”
“Um Luna? I’ve been pestered by these guards lately, they kept saying that I’m not allowed in this place or that place and….oh?”

Luna’s face can be simply summed up as shock, pure shock. She never thought that her mother would simply barge in right up in her conversation with the French ambassador. This is really-really bad!!! Oh mother, why do you still have your playfulness?!?! Now I have to explain to the ambassador who you are…..and then they’re gonna talk and a whole lot of diplomatic stuff happening…...oh no.

Luna is already having so much work right now, the addition of the French talking to her mother about…..all kinds of stuff really would bring her into overdrive!!!!
“H…...h…...h-hello mother…...don’t you think it’s a liiiiitle bit inconvenient right now to bother me?”
“I assume this is the human you’ve been talking about…..hmmm very strange indeed.” Said Harmony as she circles around Mr Julien, analyzing his physique.
“This is interesting, hello there Ms?”
“Harmony, you can call me Harmony, I am the mother of Princess Luna and Celestia and soon to be Queen of Equestria if Luna is to be believed” responded Harmony with grace and poise rivaling Celestia herself.
“Oh? And why did Luna didn’t tell you about the embassy right in the castle? This information might be beneficial for one of Equestria’s major allies”
“Did she? That is fascinating information Mr Julien, hmmm I do wonder...” Harmony responded as she turns her head around the night Princess.
“Is it true that you withheld information regarding the French embassy Luna? I might find it interesting that you purposefully did that”
“N-now please understand mother….and Julien please stop using my mother against me!!!”
Luna’s face clearly blushes a profuse red as she tried to manage the diplomatic SNAFU happening right in front of her. She knew her act was up and it would be no use denying information to the French ambassador any longer.
“Fine…...I withheld mother from knowing the fact that the French embassy exists and in Canterlot castle no less…….b….b-because I’m…..afraid of more work”

………….

“That’s it?!?!?” responded Julien as he is very preplexed by Luna’s reasoning. “If that’s your main concern then just contact us already, we’ll take care of everything on our part”
“I…...I *sighs*” is the only response from Harmony as she gives a clear disappointed look on the night princess. “Just when I thought that there is some important reason, you end up with arguably the worst reason to withhold such important information”

“Well I’m sorry mother but I CANNOT HANDLE MORE WORK!!!!” as Luna’s temper snaps. She loved the French really, but her work as both the day and the night princess alongside liaisoning between Julien and Harmony turns her into a very grumpy mare. The fact that harmony is siding with the French Ambassador instead of herself only serves to anger her even more.

Immediately she realized that she might have probably turned Equestrian French relations into the backburner. Her brief anger was soon turned into a face of concern and worry as Luna’s mouth slowly opened and closed. Her already tired mind confused about what to do next.

“I…..If you would excuse me, p-please accept my apologies. Day court is adjourned…..for now” said Luna as she clears her throat, organises her papers and trots out of the room with haste. Reaching her bedroom and decided that sleep would be a good remedy for her tired mind.

Back in the throneroom

Harmony immediately went into damage control mode, that sort of brashness can lead to war back in her days. “I can speak on Luna’s behalf ambassador and as the mother of the Princess, I must expend my greatest apologies for Luna’s actions. She is not in her right mind when she snaps at you Mr Ambassador.” As Harmony immediately bows her head in apology.

“Don’t worry Harmony, I’ve figured that due to her workload. Luna must’ve been one really stressed out pony. I’ve been anticipating a snap in her temper anyway so it won’t harm Equestrian-French relations in any meaningful manner. My patience would be spread thin too if I were put into Luna’s position.”

“I think it would be wise to not report this incident to your superiors Mr Ambassador”
“That is pretty much a given harmony. Even if my superiors knew about the incident I could spin it into a way that wouldn’t put all the blame in Luna anyway, anyway enough about that. The foreign ministry would be highly interested in meeting Princess Luna’s mother, should I contact Ms Jacqueline Montagne to talk with you Ms Harmony? I assume you’ve read about humans after France’s arrival into Equestria yes?”

“Of course Mr Julien, and I would be delighted to talk with your foreign minister. When shall we start?” Responded Harmony with clear enthusiasm as she could meet humans for the first time. She’s getting bored reading books and watching ‘videos’ about humans anyway.

Paris, 3:00PM, 3 years after event

“So what are you saying Mr Julien? Am I supposed to believe that Princess Luna has a mother that somehow slipped under our radar because she doesn’t want more work? This seems far fetched even for me Mr Julien, and before going right through the fact that we’re living in a world where magic exists.”

“Well I can connect you with Harmony through a Skype call if you want to”
“Then I think I still have time byyyyyy 5o’clock by the looks of it, until I’ve seen her myself I’m going to take your words with a grain of salt, really says something to your claim does it? Anyway, see you later Julien”

“Of course Mr Fabius” replied Julien as he puts off his telephone.

Back at Canterlot castle

“Okay, so Ms Harmony?”
“Yes Mr Julien? Do I get to meet your foreign minister?”
“Not…..exactly” responded Julien nervously. How the hell am I supposed to explain what a skype call is to a millenia old magical creature?
“W-we are planning to initiate a skype call, you do know what a skype call is right?”
“Hmmmm….no, what exactly is a ‘skype call’ Mr Julien? Is it the same as dragonflame messages?”
“Well similar but different, for one a Skype Call doesn’t use messages and you can see the person you’re conversing with live”
“Highly interesting. When is this Skype Call taking place?”
“Oh, a couple of hours actually. 5 O’clock to be exact”
“If I understood your measurement of time correctly, it would be roughly…...2 hours from now correct?”
“Yes actually”
“Perfect!” replied Harmony, everything is going into place. Harmony will meet the foreign minister, Julien is going to get some credibility for his work and Equestrian French relations will enter another new milestone, there is one thing bugging Harmony’s mind though, something that must be addressed immediately.

“Mr Julien, if you may provide me with an answer. What exactly does ‘Skype’ mean exactly?”

Ruins of the Southern City, 6:00PM, 3 years after event

“Keep firing on their asses!!” ordered Captain Michel as the crossfire from both their Machine Guns are keeping the landing Earth Ponies, Zebras and Unicorns at bay. Despite heavy fire coming in from the Rafales, Super Etendards and now the Mirages coming in from Kerguelen. The Alicornian resistance force still managed to break through and has established a beachhead in the Southern Tip. Worse still, the Alicorns also managed to royally screw over the Foreign Legion tasked with defending the area and with the Foreign Legion in full retreat, the fighting has shifted into the remnants of the old city as both remnants of the French Foreign Legion reestablished defensive positions accompanied with the newly brought in 21st Regiment Infanterie de Marine, 3rd Regiment Infanterie de Marine and the Helicopter force arriving juuuuust.

“Now” Smiled the Captain as multiple Tigre Helicopters came swooping down into the plains below, belching fire and lead from their autocannons as well as peppering the enemy with Rockets. The enemy apparently has learned to better their defenses if recent engagements are to be believed. Nonetheless they still fell to concentrated firepower as Tigres, Machine Gun emplacements, IFV’s, Fighter Jets and Artillery poured in lead to slow down and delay the Alicornian advance.
“Damn these bastards, Lt Maurice! Situation report!!!”
“Lieutenant Maurice here, engaging with full prejudice sir, we are suppressing the enemy but we’re not sure how long we can hold them”
“Then use everything you have on them goddammit!!! We have supply trucks coming in right now!”

And it can be clearly seen as well. The battle of the Southern Tip has been raging all day now with no signs of stopping and with ammunition running low for all French defenders. Command has decided to bring in more supplies via convoys. Like a repeat of the goddamn road of hope thought the Captain as he could see the logistics truck from the distance guarded by VBL jeeps and the occasional Jaguar.

“Attention all troops this is the Commander speaking, get what you can because this convoy is going to be coming in hot and fast. I don’t want to risk another fuckup like the first engagement and the near collapse of the Legion, is that understood?”
“Understood Sir”
“Understood Sir”
“Understood Sir”
“Understood Sir”
“Good, we’ll be coming fast and we’ll be coming hot and the trucks are going to exit the battlefield before you know it. Grab what you can and wait another 30 minutes for the next supply convoy, Commander out”

A couple of minutes later

“Captain Michel sir, the convoy’s entering the North Gate right now” said one of his sniper teams as the convoy of trucks and VBL’s roared through the empty streets of the Southern City and raced through the depopulated residential district to reach their destination”
“The trucks are near our position sir, further orders?”
“You there and you as well, get off your asses and be there when the convoy arrives”
“Yes sir!” as the two men exited the house and awaits the arrival of the convoy.

******

To see the convoy arriving was a sight for sore eyes as Sergeant Johnson Rowe and Private Phillippe Beaumont rushed through the now stopping convoy. Johnson was one of the few US service members transferring to a flight to New York when the event happened and since then has steadily climbed the ranks of the French army, now sergeant. The former US Army Infantryman was now a rather happy sergeant serving for the French Marines.

“Okay now listen up!” as the truck driver outlines what’s going to happen. “This truck that I’m driving has all the ammo needed for assault rifles and Machine Guns, the truck over there has ammo for AA missile launchers, Anti Tank launchers and recoilless rifles while the truck in the back has spare parts and grenades. Take no more than 6 crates okay? We have ETA 5 minutes before moving”

“You hear that Phillippe? Take 3 ammo crates, 2 for the FAMAS and 1 for the FAL, take 2 missile crates, one for the Carl Gustav and the other for the MILAN and take 1 crate for spare parts move!!”
“I’ll take the Ammo and Milan crates, you take the rest!!” responded Phillippe as both men moved quickly to bring in much needed supplies to their comrades fighting in the front lines, they don’t want another fuckup like the first wave of the attack and although the ruins of the city provided good cover for suppressing fire and flanking, they still needed ammo.

******

“Is that all of em?” asked the truck driver as he sees both men returning back to the convoy.
“Yep that’s all of em, see you later” responded Johnson.
And just like that, the convoy rapidly exfiltrates the area, “just hope we don’t have to see the burning husks of those trucks tomorrow, that would be a real kick in the balls” Johnson said quietly as he eyes the dust trails coming out from the convoy.
“Johnson is that you?”
“Yep, what’s wrong Captain?”
“The Tigres are pulling back, they’ve lost half of their forces to those goddamn Alicorns, we’ve already sighted enemy recon forces moving into the suburbs, just come back here and wait for further orders, we’re planning to jump on the main force alongside the 3rd marines, give em some of their medicine”
“Roger that sir, Phillippe you heard the man!!” shouted Johnson as they both return back to their positions. Preparing themselves for the ambush.

This is going to be a looong battle thought Johnson as he clutched his FAMAS while running back to the abandoned house they now temporarily call home.

******

The battle for the Southern City has begun, French and Alicornian forces are engaging each other in house to house combat. Usage of smoke grenades and mortars becoming increasingly common.

Further reinforcements are coming in ETA 1 day as the newly completed PA2 Carrier Suffren and her battlegroup sails for the Southern Tip.

Author's Note

The nEUROn is Back Baby!!!

4th July, 2018

Author's Note

First off, sorry for the very late update, life happened and it took me a while to write and publish something new. Hope you enjoy this new update.

4th July, 2018

Hexagon Balard, 7:00AM, 3 years after event

President Jean Marc Ayrault waited with anticipation about the latest reports from the frontlines. When he heard from the Defense Secretary that the Alicorns were launching another attack, he ordered his chauffeur to rush him to the Hexagon to watch the situation unfold He saw troops dying, getting killed off by the magical demigods and the brave French soldiers chipping off their defenses from inside the city. ‘Like some sort of fantastical Stalingrad from fairytales,’ he thought as he saw live footage from what happened last night.

Suddenly the door opened.

“What is it?”

“Reports from the front sir, the armored push is successful and we’ve surrounded a huge chunk of the enemy forces, the commander of the operations is currently rotating troops for a further offensive operations to their basecamp, but safe to say we’ve won sir.” An adjutant replied.

“What about the airships?”

“Any airship not shot down by our Rafales are currently retreating back to the Alicorn homeland sir, Princess Celestia also commented that interrogation of POW’s must be conducted immediately.”

“Then she would have it, tell the commander that Celestia is to be assigned as chief interrogator for POW’s, is that understood?”

“Yes sir.”

“Good, now leave me alone unless you have something new.”

“Yes, mister President.”

The man was clearly beyond tired, “only just into my first year and we’re entering this mess at full speed. Goddamit, why does everything have to be so challenging?”

He opened the bottle of brandy already supplied as requested, poured another one into the glass, and drank it with fervour. At that moment, he thought about taking a day off.

Yeah I’m gonna do that, I’ve been overseeing the operation the whole day I’m not sure I could operate at all today.

The door opened again.

“What?!?” The president asked, clearly annoyed that the Adjutant-

“You’re drinking brandy again? The last time I saw a President do this, they were managing the royal fuck up that was Libya. And this is anything but Libya.”

“I know le Drien I know, it’s just. I expect my presidency to be a rather boring one in all the good ways, travelling to Amaterasu, meeting delegates from exotic lands, gloat in the National Assembly that France is doing better than ever, y’know that sort of thing?”

“Instead all I got was military operation after military operation, first off is OP Puissant at the Mareditbreanean, then the Crystal Empire thing, and then this war….If my presidency is going to be like this, they might as well call me the Napoleon of the 21st century because 'I’M GONNA GO TO WAR BABY!!!'”

“Mister President, I would suggest you to lay off the brandy, you’re getting delirious.”

“Okaaaaayyy mister defense minister!” The President replied with a mock salute, and with that he blacked out. Dropping into the table like a ragdoll, the glass falling to the floor and what contents were left attempting rather hurriedly trying to make a stain to anger the cleaning crew.

“Yeah, I’m bringing him home. He’s too damn tired after all the shit he’s gone through recently.” le Drien commented, followed by him asking some of the guards to bring the President back to his car and also back to his home.

The Southern Peninsula, 9:00AM, 3 years after event

“Captain on the bridge!!” yelled a sailor, announcing the arrival of skipper Antonin Paulus.

“At ease crew, comms officer, have you contacted Captain Rousseau? The Admiral is having a general meeting on this ship at 1200 hours.”

“Yes sir, the Captain said he will arrive via helicopter fifteen minutes early, said he ‘wanted to take a good look at our newest carrier’”.

“Heh, that is to be expected. This is, after all, our newest ship, carry on officer.”

“Yes sir.”

He was right, ever since completion, the Suffren had always been the ‘crowning glory’ of the French Navy, it boasted a newer hull; more integrated command and control systems; and a much longer length which allowed it to accomodate more fighters and supplies. This ship also possessed something those pesky contractors called a ‘modular design’, which was just a fancy term for rooms that can be changed to whatever they need it to be.

And apparently today, one of these rooms was needed for a military conference. He had ordered his staff to prepare one of them with tables and chairs and whatnot, and he kinda expects all the other naval commanders to be a little jealous at the capabilities the Suffren was able to offer.

‘It will only get more hilarious once Michelle gets a hold of the Napoleon, everyone would be so envious when these new ships roll out. I wonder what the sub guys will think of their new Barracudas,’ the Captain thought.

Alicorn Containment Cells, 10:00AM, 3 years after event.

“Are you sure you want to do this Princess? We don’t know the exact biographies of these ponies and it could pose a challenge.”

“Yes I do understand Spitfire, this is a most daunting situation. But I’m the closest thing they have to a recognizable face, it could calm them down enough to allow me to extract some form of information from them… assuming they calm down of course.”

“I cannot endorse this move Princess, but… if you need advise, me and my buddies will be standing guard here.”

“Of course Spitifire, you are to standby at the entrance of this room. Respond to any commotion with haste at once.”

“Understood Princess! Soarin, Fleetfoot. You heard the lady.”

“Ma’am, yes ma’am!”

The containment cell had grown.

Ever since the battle of The Southern City, all the captured inmates, regardless on whether or not they’re officers, or enlisted, were put into this containment cell, which meant that each alicorn was put into the box she first saw when she interrogated Blooming Petals all those weeks ago.

“Why don’t we start with…..the mare herself.” Celestia muttered as she trotted down containment box after containment box, ignoring the furious looks that were given by the many bound ponies held in place.

She finally arrived at the containment box that, oh so famously held the first ever captured Alicorn of the war, Sergeant Blooming Petals of the resistance.

Quickly moving forward, she clicked on the intercom and greeted her former enemy, turned captive.

“Good morning sergeant, I hope you had a nice long sleep.”

“Just...spare me the rhetoric Celestia, what do you want?”
“You know precisely what I want Petals, and if your new 'roommates' are any indication. I would suggest that you talk before we need to build whole new facilities in Alicornia and Manshira.”

“Once Nes hears of this, you will be lucky if he decide to spare your life, he might just take that Immortality spell of yours away instead. Let you rot away like the Tyrant you are.”

“I’ve had multiple encounters with Nes and even with your ‘oh so vaunted hero Mersna,’ bless her soul. And let me tell you, they are not strong fighters as you would expect.”

“Yes, yes, the engagement in Zebribar and Arimaspi Central. Do tell me Celestia, what with thousands of years in planning, do you honestly think that we wouldn’t have prepared counters for you?”

“Like that old archaic Sun Gun we destroyed? The one used in the early Alicorn wars of unification? Don’t make me laugh, it’s a miracle you somehow managed to make that old contraption working again.”

“Oh not only that Celestia, we may have been in stasis for a long time but that doesn’t stop our minds from communicating from one other.”

“Oh? Should I assume that you have a weapon of similar capabilities to the Sun Gun?”

“THAT. Will be my secret Celestia, you have defeated a major incursion, yes. But just because you’ve won the battle doesn’t mean you’ve won the war.”

“Interesting words coming from somepony who’s failed the first rule about secrecy in war. Not only have you given me valuable information about your networking capabilities, but you’ve also gave away the fact that you possess another deadly weapon of similar proportion. I’m sure high command will love further incursions into your lands.”

She could see Blooming Petals flinch a bit, gotcha she silently thought.

“Whatever, don’t think you can outwit me again, Celestia. I’m done with this conversation.”

“Very well then, I have far more senior commanders to interrogate than yourself. But this is a good start.”

She smirked at the end of the last sentence, annoying the sergeant further. Before the prisoner could unload verbal abuses on her though, the Princess pressed the intercom button again and she only heard loud murmurs emanating from the box.

“Oh dear, I fear that I must attend the meeting at the Suffren, see you soon Blooming Petals.” Celestia said, taking off and leaving the bound Alicorn to her own devices.

“So how did it go Princess?”

“Pretty well Captain Spitfire, now would you mind escorting me to the Suffren please? I have an important meeting that needs attending to.”

“It would be an honor as usual, Princess.” Spitfire replied, motioning her two colleagues to get ready.

France 2 Headquarters, Paris, 12:00PM, 3 years after event.

The news started with an updated intro inspired by some Norwegian news channel, and with the intro gone. The scene quickly changed into a newsroom crewed by both a man and a woman.

“Hello my name is Jean De Louis”

“And my name is Michelle Humpbert”

“And this is the 12 O’clock news, Michelle?”

“Big story today, French forces have finally claimed victory in a massive battle that lasted a whole day and claimed hundreds of lives. The defense ministry was quoted, saying the battle was ‘a decisive victory for France’”.

*Cuts into a reporter standing behind the Hexagon Balard*

“The battle of the city, that is what the staffers at the Hexagon is calling it. It was a major engagement between French and Alicornian forces, the fighting is by far the bloodiest and the most intense in recent history, and it can be seen in the Defense Minister’s words himself.”

*Cuts into the press conference, showing the Defense Minister speaking*

“This battle was fought in an estimated 13 hour timeframe, it started at the beginning of 6 O’clock at night and ended by 7AM in the morning, it was a massive but comparatively short battle compared to those we’ve had in World War 2, but it was bloody nonetheless. There was an estimated 2000 casualties on our side and roughly 10,000 for the enemy, It is nonetheless a decisive victory. The Alicorns were brought to defeat when we conducted our armored push on their eastern flank, encircling entire units and cutting them off from retreat.”

*A flurry of reporters begins shouting and asking*

“Yes, you there.”

“What about the Alicorn basecamp that you commented on yesterday? Are you planning an attack on said base?”

“No comment. And please refrain from asking question with potentially implicating answers.”

*le Drien pointed another finger to another reporter*

“What about the wounded soldiers? Are they being treated at a hospital somewhere?”

“Oh yes, most definitely. Casualties are being treated at the hospital in Kerguelen. Don’t you worry about that.”

*Cuts into the newsroom*

“Well that is something isn’t it Michelle?”

“Yes indeed Jean, now moving on to our next segment”

“Of course, details of Operation Mad Jester, the official name for the infamous dock shootings at Le Havre. Between the instigators of the National Assembly shootings and French intelligence are being released. DGSE’s new director Bernard Dupont has this to say on the issue.”

*Cuts to a press conference on the DGSE headquarters*

“Effective immediately, we are releasing partial details on operation Mad Jester. In these documents you will see the details of the criminals we are attempting to capture, their profiles, their nationality, their favourite baguette, everything will be shed on this partial release.”

“On these documents, you will also find about our agents in charge of the operations, and an Equestrian collaborator for the DGSE. I’m sure you will find this info illuminating for the public to see.”

*The room erupts into a cacophony of questions and roars*

*Cuts into newsroom*

“And that is the current 12 O’clock news, my name is Jean de Louis”

“And I’m Michelle Humpbert, see you next time”

*Roll outro*

Manshira, 2:00PM, 3 years after event

“So…...you failed.”

“Forgive me Nes, but I did not expect the humans to have-- hrk!”

General Spear Point, the commander of the 1st major incursion into the Southern Tip was lifted in the air by the neck by a very-very angry leader.

“I told you what would happen if you failed, and yet you lost anyway.” Said the Nes rather menacingly.

“Forgive me d-dear leader. I did not expect the humans to have such effective defenses-- hrk!”

“NES! Please stop this at once!” a voice called out.

At first Nes was surprised by the sudden authority of the voice, as he turned his head around though, his face softened when he saw the very displeased figure of Rainbow Streak.

“Ah, Captain Rainbow Streak, what an unexpected, but not unwelcomed, arrival.”

“You heard me Nes, Put. The General. DOWN!” Rainbow Asserted, eliciting a response from the other generals, from rapid head shaking to looks of utter horror.

“Oh, fine then.” Nes conveniently replied, dropping his spell and letting go of the general.

“Now, why don’t we discuss things more constructively instead of fearmongering your generals? I’m sure that you wouldn’t want to be compared to Celestia now do you?”

“Oh, not really,” Nes replied, “I just don’t like failure, and before you mention our first attempt at rebellion, let me remind you that-”

“Imperial spies are everywhere, yes I get that.” Rainbow Streak responded, not amused at her leader’s antics.

“Now, why don’t we discuss what we should do next. Given the fact that this attack had failed, we can safely assume that the humans would now see a chance to strike back at us directly.”

“Yes Leader Nes, that’s why I’m proposing that we should fortify Alicornia the way the humans fortify Point Hope. We can use magical arrays to block any attempts by their iron dragons to destroy our capital and give the humans tartarus on equis.”

“That is what I’m thinking actually. And what positions should we fortify Rainbow?”

“The docks is an obvious answer, town center could be an emplacement for the magical arrays to take down their metal beasts, then there are the outskirts…..”

And with that, planning for the defense of one of the few major port cities of the ancient lands had begun. And although Rainbow was not happy to see the situation she was presented with, she was more than willing enough to use all her cards to at least gain a negotiable peace settlement.

At this rate that is what we must be aiming at Rainbow thought as she directed the generals around her by her commands. A negotiable peace will be the only thing saving our movement at this rate.

Canterlot, 3:00PM, 3 years after event

“So Duke Ironhoof, what exactly are you proposing here. In all my years as Princess I’ve never seen a proposal as…..insane as this!” Princess Luna declared. The day started normal enough for the Princess, with the quarreling of nobles being a common hapenstance in the day court. But everything changed when Duke Ironhoof arrived to let Princess Luna see his proposal.

“Oh psh, it’s not insane princess, it’s revolutionary. Just think about it, Canterlot to Manehatten in just 2 hours.” Duke Ironhoof blatantly explained.

“It is Duke Ironhoof, I’ve heard about Ironhoof Industries and their contributions in making the Equestrian railway network. While I applaud you in making this tremendous achievement a reality, this concept of high speed rail you’ve picked up from France is certainly…..unique to say the least.”

“Oh c’mon Princess, let’s have some real talk here. We at Ironhoof Industries are loyal industrialists concerned about the common good of Equestria here.”

“While that is certainly well established. But please spare me your flattery, I am a more direct mare in my dealings in court.”

“Okay then, let’s get to the point. This is a once in a lifetime opportunity here, my liege. High speed rail has benefitted France greatly in improving everything from transportation to day to day activities. Airflight is far too costly for travel inter equestria and construction will take time Princess. Ironhoof Industries partnered with SNCF will provide a good stopgap measure for fast travel for all the ponies of Equestria.”

“Then what is wrong with our current railway network then?”

“It’s simply far too slow Princess, assuming you’ve mastered the timetable and arrived on time for your train. Travel between Canterlot to Manehatten will take roughly 12 hours. The new high speed rail will cut that into only 2 hours, slashing 10 hours of travel time for everything else a pony could do once he/she reaches their destination.”

“And pray tell, what would happen once air travel is fully implemented across Equestria? How would you react once 'Princess Celestia' opens in Canterlot, once 'Princess Cadence' opens in the Crystal Empire, and once Manehatten International opens hmm?”

“Then we will adapt our business models. Princess, I have no problems with air travel, in fact. Ironhoof industries is the one responsible for shipping steel beams for the construction of Princess Celestia International. It’s just that high speed rail is also paramount for Equestria’s prosperity princess, and not only that. All sides would be benefitting from the implementation of said high speed rail your highness. Remember the 10 hour slash I mentioned earlier?”

“Yes, yes, Ironhoof, I heard.” Princess Luna replied, still thinking about the issue. On one hoof the duke is right, High Speed rail has certainly benefitted France, so why shouldn’t Equestria procure these fast trains for use inside her country? On the other hoof, Equestria has just recently implemented it’s standard railway system. What would happen if such a shakeup in the national railways like high speed rail were implemented?

“I will give you my decision in 1 weeks time Duke Ironhoof. Fare thee well, for now at least.” Princess Luna finally declared. Much to the excitement of the duke.

“So how was today’s court Luna?” Harmony asked, talking to the Princess of the Night as they entered the dining hall. It’s dinnertime and she usually accompanies the night princess towards the dining hall.

“Mostly routine mother. The same nobles squabbling over which rightful land is theirs and me laying the royal canterlot voice on them.”

“Huh, apparently royal duties never change do they, I can still remember me and my husband doing the same things you do back then.”

“Yes mother, apparently some duties never change.”

Both figures finally opened the doors to the royal dining hall… and were greeted with the sight of a feast.

“Ah, looks like the head chef really did put his best efforts tonight.”

“He did?”

“Oh most certainly Luna, while I was talking with the human ambassador, I crossed paths with the cook in the Canterlot kitchens, we exchanged greetings and he told me that he was planning a surprise tonight.”

“And he seems to have delivered.” Luna commented, seeing the massive array of delicacies from all over Equestria. From sponge cake to Manehatten Pizza.

“Anyway, let’s not let our stomachs growl any longer, shall we?”

“Oh but of course, mother.” Luna replied, seeing that she couldn’t resist such gastronomic temptations.

Harmony could only stifle a laugh as she sees Luna devouring a salad bowl, only to continue her rampage by eating Manehatten’s infamous pizzas. I apparently delivered some very…..voracious children thought the living embodiment of the elements as she calmly grabbed some carrot dogs and eating them with grace and poise.

“I suppose I couldn’t convince you to eat with more….restraint Luna?”

“Haha! No!” Luna simply replied, continuing her rampage of the dining table.

Harmony could only sigh in response. She hoped that Luna would adopt her older sister’s mannerisms after so long. Alas it was not to be.

“So mother, I had this wonderful conversation with Duke Ironhoof today.” Luna said, finishing her pizza and ending with a loud burp that could be heard throughout the dining hall. “He proposed something called a high speed rail.”

“Oh? The French ambassador has been pretty adamant in his support of this venture during my talks with them. He said ‘it is in the best interest of both nations that we see this project through.’”

“Of course the French would say that mother. It’s just another way for them to export their….admittedly good trains to our shores, I would have no problems with it but deliberation is necessary.”

“As should I too Luna, speaking of which. How did you manage to-”

The door suddenly opened, shocking the two ponies who are still enjoying their meal. Revealing the image of a tired royal guard.

“Halt! How dare thou intrude upon our conversation!!” Luna declared.

“Sorry your highnesses, but we have a problem. The French ambassador just got a call from Paris and he told me that both of you must come quick.” The Royal Guard replied.

“We can talk later Luna, if the humans have something interesting to show us. It would be something very important.”

“Ugh, as much as I hate to say it you’re right, lead the way guard!”

“Of course your highness.” Replied the Royal Guard.

3rd June, 2018

The Crystal Empire, 3:00PM, 3 years after event

The roar of artillery fire was deafening for Twilight, the French accompanied by her group have just repelled another assault done by King Sombra. Princess Cadence was trying her best to find the Crystal Heart, looking at every room without success. We just need to tough it out Twilight thought as the French artillery reloaded and fire once more. Trying to delay the advancing King Sombra with thermobarics and incendiary weaponry.

“This is demon flight 1, we’ve entered the combat zone repeat we’ve entered the combat zone, dropping thermobarics now” she heard the radio the French has given her chatter as she heard the familiar shrieking noises of the French fighters as they begin dropping thermobaric bombs into the advancing abyss. Which is met with loud screams as Sombra tried to swat the fighters to no effect. They’re too high up Sombra, and good luck swatting bombs at terminal velocity Twilight thought as the shelling continues to make Sombra pay dearly for every inch the tyrant tried to advance.

Princess Cadence slowly conjured up a gravity spell alongside her Commando escort as they managed to thwart Sombra’s tricks once more. “And now this Illusion?” She said as they slowly skated into the final door using Cadence’s gravity spell.
“Step it up boys! You wanna be dead or ya wanna save the empire!?” the Colonel shouted to the group as they slowly skated through the illusionary door. Once through, a bright light then fills Cadence’s eyes as they finally reverted back into normal standing, most of her escort crew and she herself are busy reorientating themselves before they finally saw it.

“Fireteam Charlie to base, Crystal heart found. Cadence will attempt to retrieve it” the Colonel radio’ed the base which is responded with the usual ‘roger that’. The Princess looked at the Crystal Heart with awe and respect, ‘so this is where the heart’s always been. Before the return of the Empire I always felt that something’s missing. Now it’s here and…..and I feel fulfilled’ she talked to herself as she slowly take the Crystal Empire and hugged like a mother would hug a baby, she eventually snapped back into reality and thanked the Colonel for his efforts to protect her.
“Thank you Colonel for your asistance. Blowing up that cursed door is really fun, but this time I’m taking over. See you later!” Cadence said as she flew across the slowly darkening Crystal Empire for all their despairing citizens to see the Crystal Heart. “Behold! the Crystal Princess” she heard as one Pony exclaimed the word which fills her heart with hope as she finally landed at the center of the Crystal Castle.

“The Crystal Heart has returned, use the light and love within it to insure King Sombra does not!” as she levitated the heart into the center of the castle, beneath a hail of Artillery fire, explosions and King Sombra closing in. It’s there!! Twilight thought excitedly as the Crystal Heart starts rotating, emitting very powerful magic which eventually lights up the Crystal Empire and it’s citizens.

“Keep up the fire boys!! We just gotta wait till Sombra’s gonna taste that Friendship face first!!” the commander of the operation yelled as he slowly realized their little op to save the Crystal Empire is about end. He has seen that the Crystal Heart has returned and he could see the Crystal Ponies powering up when the operations room was suddenly engulfed in a white light which quickly subsided as it entered.

Minutes later he suddenly heard reports that Sombra is dead from the magic blast, followed by the Crystal castle suddenly emitting a burst of magic which forms an Aurora detectable by Satellite. He later received reports that the main Operations center in Canterlot saw the Aurora as well which is more than enough to tell him that the objective has been met. And with that the Commander finally said “Gentlemen and Gentlewoman, Opération White Snow has been a success!!!” which is met with loud woos as the room suddenly bursted in enthusiasm which the Commander gladly partake in as well.

Outside the command center, the Crystal Empire was practically in celebration as the Crystal Ponies flooded the castle grounds to celebrate and dance as the threat of King Sombra is finally over. “No more Slavery!!” one citizen jubilantly said as the entire Empire was brought into ecstasy over the death of the Crystal Tyrant.

Back in Canterlot the Princesses as well as the now Army General de Roux was toasting for the success of yet another joint operation. “A toast, for friendship” de Roux said as all three leaders drank their Champagnes to the last drop. Confident that after this Opération and Opération Drake which saw the capture of Starlight Glimmer and the liberation of her village, the Equestrian and French people are confident about the strength of their alliance.

“I must say de Roux, these French do really know what they’re doing. My compliments to their competence.” Luna complimented the performance of the French military as they finallly sat down in the now renovated throneroom to accomodate Princess Luna as well as the dignitaries of the French Republic.

“Yeah well it’s practically in our blood. Fighting in Europe means that you need to be on constant alert, not that we had much of a choice back then anyway.” de Roux responded which is met by Princess Luna’s tongue dropping out in disgust.

“Ugh, so many wars. It just make me sick thinking about that when I studied about French history, how I still maintain my conscience is beyond me” Luna replied
“now now Luna, we know full well that despite their very…..violent past, the French have mostly moved on from that part of their history. But that’s a topic for another day, I’ll send my personal thanks to the President later today.” Princess Celestia replied
“But aside from all of that, thank you Celestia for bringing in the element bearers into this crisis. They might be young but their knowlege of the arcane has been invaluable to us, or at least that’s what I heard from the boys in the field.” He complimented Celestia’s initially preplexing decision to send six seemingly normal mares to Opération White Snow.
“I told you that you should trust the Element Bearers de Roux. Twilight’s rarely failed me and it seems my faith in her is not misplaced.” Celestia felt pride in her heart knowing that Twilight has been such a faithful student to her.“ And it seems so here. Well it seems that it’s time to rest now Princess, planning the operation is so exhausting” de Roux concluded the conversation as he stand up from the cushy sofa and walked to the throne room doors.
“Be safe on the way out” said Luna as the doors of the throneroom closed, leaving the royal sisters alone to their own devices

A couple of hours later, somewhere beneath the Crystal castle

“3…..2…..1 clear!” which is met with an explosion as the Commando group quickly moved into the darkened room. Lazer sights ready and FAMAS at the front.
“All clear!” a fireteam member said as they lowered their weapons and proceed to further investigate the darkened room
“Found the lights here” a fireteam member said as he turns on the switch to reveal a laboratory long abandoned by King Sombra after his banishment. It was the eyes of a certain private patroling the Crystal castle that found this part of the castle and the Commandos are immediately informed about the situation. Plans were laid down and weapons are armed, and now the Commando team tasked to escort Princess Cadence to find the Crystal Heart have also been tasked to uncover what used to be Sombra’s crystal labs.

“Private, tell base that we found Sombra’s hiding place. Also bring Cadence here, keep searching this place while you’re at it.” the group leader commanded as the French Commandos ransack the place to find any further evidence of Sombra’s research to Crystal Magic.
“I found something” one of the Commandos said which quickly got the attention of the Colonel as he approached and reads the parchment of paper given to him. As he continues reading the paper his eyes slowly widens and by the end the fireteam can clearly see that the Colonel seems spooked by that piece of paper.
“You okay sir?” a lieutenant asked which is met with a thumbs up as the Colonel slowly got up from the desk chair he sat on during his shock and walks slowly out of the labs to get some fresh air.
“Yeah I’m okay Lieutanent, I’m bringing this paper for the Princess to see. Keep searching for traps and evidence and make this place secure while you’re at it” ordered the Colonel as he leaves the fireteam to secure Sombra’s lab.

As he slowly walks up the stairs to the glistening halls of the Crystal Castle, he was met with the private he ordered before and Princess Cadence as well. Knowing this will be his time to show her the paper that scared him, he approached the Princess with his usual salute.
“Ah Colonel, I trust that your men are searching the labs with great care yes?” Cadence asked the Colonel
“Yes Princess, I also found this piece of paper that you might need read about. I already informed base about the contents of this paper and HQ requested for you to be informed as well.” the Colonel replied as he hands over the piece of parchment for Cadence to read
“Yeah sure, why not” Cadence replied as she slowly reads the piece of parchment. As she read the parchment’s contents, her eyes slowly widen and the Colonel can see that the Princess is as startled as he is by the contents the parchment has to offer. When Cadence has fully read the parchment she just slowly touched the Colonel’s chest and said “Bring your staff to my Castle immediately. We’ve got a LOT to talk about.”
“Of course your highness.” as the Colonel radio’ed the base which is replied positively as usual.

15 minutes later, at the Crystal Castle throneroom

“Hello there Commander Arnold” Cadence said which is met with the standard military salute Cadence is all to familiar with. The discipline of their military ugh, just when I thought the Canterlot royal guard were stoic these French just have to steal their thunder don’t they? the Princess thought as she briefs the Commander about the events that has transpired below the Crystal Castle.

“I trust that the Colonel has informed you about the events down below yes?” Cadence said stoicly which is met with a nod
“Yes your highness. The Colonel has informed me about the piece of parchment detailing about Sombra’s dealings with Alicorns before his return and eventual defeat”
“And you also know that as far as I know, there are only 3 Alicorns known to Ponykind. And we are all allied to you so that is out of the question, and why would I deal with my worst enemy anyway right?” Cadence responded
“Yes of course your highness. Which is why the event that has transpired in the ‘Guiana Passage’ 3 years ago has become so important. The first expedition after the Téméraire was attacked was hindered by unusual anomalies like the crew suddenly getting sick and rapid changes in the weather pattern which hindered our expedition enough for then President Hollande to pull us out temporarily, we haven’t mounted an expedition since and the ‘Guiana anomaly zone’ has been erected as a warning to all shipping that goes through the area” the Colonel explained in detail about the events that has transpired in the passage.
“I was aware about the events that happened in the Guiana passage and the Alicorn Mersna but I never thought that you would’ve sent another expedition down there. I know that the magical anomaly needs to be investigated but at least develop some magitech first!”

“Which is why this parchment is so important and would allow us justification to send de Gaulle and his battlegroup down south. The fact that Sombra had dealings with the Alicorns before the fall of the Empire is huge, would’ve spooked the Princesses enough to spill the truth about their past as well.” the Commander thought as the conversation continues.
“I would suggest you to hold back on the princess part Commander, informing your general in Canterlot to convince the Princesses to spill out the beans has potential to be disastrous for Equestrian-French relations. Just inform to general that you’re sending your carriers down south and bring a copy of the parchment as well. Shouldn’t be too hard to convince Celestia or Luna once you got hard evidence” Cadence replied
“Oh, of course Cadence and thanks for the tip. I’ll tell the general and the President right away.” the Commander said as both of them know that their ‘little’ conversation is about to end
“Thank you for bringing me up to speed for your proposed plans Commander, I’ll await what the President does tommorow. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have an Empire to rebuild.” as Cadence dismissess the meeting and both of them leave the throneroom, knowing full well this is either make it or break it for both France and Equestria.

Canterlot Castle, 6:00PM, 3 years after event

Princess Celestia sat in the dining table alongside Luna, their minds obviously thinking about the revelation underneath the Crystal Castle, but how could Sombra do this? The first Crystal Crisis happened 300 years after ‘that’ battle was fought! How could Sombra deal with the rest of our species if we are only ones left? Celestia thought when suddenly Luna broke the tension.

“So…..have you checked the tree yet? This revelation is very startling and that tree has not been reunited with the elements for a very long time.” Luna said, which is met with a sigh from Celestia.
“No Luna I haven’t, might as well summon the elements back here to discuss the tree. And where is de Roux anyway!?” Celestia suddenly snaps which is met with a startled Luna
“Calm down Celly, it’s dinner-time and-” Luna was suddenly interrupted as the door in front of them was suddenly opened to reveal a tired looking general trying his best to be formal in his presentation.
“Hello there Celestia, Luna. I trust that you have been given updates about what is happening right now in the Crystal Empire?” the General asked.
“Yes we have de Roux and cut the formalities. We clearly know that you’re as tired as my sister is, come, sit down while we formally discuss the issue about the old Alicorns” Luna said as the general take a seat with a salad in front of him.
“Salads...how typically Equestrian” the general glumly said as he munches down the salad with as they begin formal talks regarding the issue of the ancient Alicorns.

“So your highness. Do you have anything to say on the matter?” the General asked as he continues eating the salad
“Not really, it’s an era I don’t wanna talk about. So much suffering for so little gain.” Celestia replied. Indirectly informing the general that she doesn’t want to talk about her past
“Well, you might as well give us some disclosing information about that 4th Alicorn we just killed because we’re gonna send a task force down to the very site where she was encountered. Got a feeling that’s where we’ll find our lead on this issue.” the general said which is met with a glare from Celestia as well as Luna. Did I just piss them off? de Roux thought as he awkwardly smiled at the stares he got from the Princesses of Equestria. Eventually the tension was cut short as Celestia relented with a heavy sigh and said
“General, please inform the embassy staff that Equestria will support you in goodwill and knowledge regarding the issue of the ancient Alicorns. Do also tell the staff to add a disclaimer on the knowledge part, saying that the Princessess will only reveal knowledge regarding the Alicorns in line with the evidence you’ve found on the ground. I don’t want to reopen old wounds again” Celestia grimly replied which is met with unusual curiosity from the Army General.

“Understood your highness, I’ll inform ambassador Julien right now.” the general said as he quickly left the dining table for the embassy just close by. Man, the mood at that dining table suddenly got grim. Don’t wanna know what would happen to me if I stayed a bit longer the general thought as he quickly beelined towards the French Embassy to ask the staff to send a letter to the President.

Elysee Palace, 6:30PM, 3 years after event

President Jean-Marc Ayrault is reading the message sent from General de Roux regarding King Sombra’s cooperation with the Alicorns. “So that’s why there’s a huge magical disturbance in the south, are they scheming something down there?” he thought knowing the report a year ago regarding the magical anomalies on the Guiana Passage.

It has been 3 years since France has been displaced to Equis, during those 3 years France immediately fought a conflict, conducted peace negotiations, and entered an unexpected period of rapid economic growth alongside Equestria and Amaterasu as trade in what is now called the ‘French Network’ exponentially increase. It’s all fine and dandy until the elections in 2017, where the Socialist party, knowing the Hollande’s political career is ending elected former Prime Minister Jean-Marc as their candidate for the Socialist primary and won the elections in a rather tight election. And now here he is, 1 year into his Presidency and already his popularity grew by 5% thanks to his promises of ‘no more austerity’ which he followed.

“So Jean Yves, what do you think this report entails?” he asked the still Defense Minister Jean Yves le Drien.
“Well Mr President, this report could suggest that the Magical anomalies in the South might not necessarily be a natural event, but an artificial event caused by…..something or someone” he responded
“Could this be the work of the Alicorn remnants? I know that so far only Celestia, Luna and Cadence are the only Alicorns still alive in this world. But the Téméraire’s combat against the yellow Alicorn in the passage shows the Celestia and Luna haven’t told us the whole truth now is it?” the President inquired
“Very true Mr President, even Celestia later admitted that she haven’t told us everything she knows about the Alicorn. Citing that ‘It’s an era I don’t want to remember.’” the defense minister replied
The president went into silent thought for a moment before responding. “If I know at least something about Celestia, is that she’s usually a calm and collected leader who only flew in rage when something annoys/threatens her greatly. The fact that Celestia doesn’t want to talk about it indicates that this might be a possible threat to the security of this world and as the only nation powerful enough to possibly stop this threat we need to investigate this matter further…...Jean, bring me the Army, Navy and Air Force chief of staffs. We need to discuss about sending a task force to the passage” the President ordered.

Jean was taken aback at the sudden request. He knew that during his days as Prime Minister, he always supported Hollande’s rather aggressive military actions. But this is not what he has in mind, “Mr President, are you sure-”
“I’m very sure Jean, now bring me my military officers now! This issue cannot be pushed back further down the road. We might be dealing with a crisis right under our noses.”
“Of course Mr President. I’ll inform them right away.” Jean responded as he left the meeting room to inform the Army, Navy, and Air Force chief of staffs about the president’s request.

1 hour later

“Ah yes there you are. Come in come in” the president gladly welcomed the French military chief of staff as they prepare what could be possibly be a very long night ahead of them.
“Bonjour Mr President. I’ve heard about the parchment and I must say I’m not surprised. In all the fantasy books I crash-read there will always be a union of ‘evil’ forces bent on oppression and other generally bad stuff.” the Army chief of staff started the meeting
“Yes, but we’re not living in the Lord of the Rings here. We’re living in Equestria and we don’t know just to what extent these ‘evil’ forces are capable of. For all we know they could invade France and destroy the whole planet just by willing it.” the Navy chief of staff replied
“Fat chance there admiral. The Alicorns are reputably the most powerful beings in this would, and we just shot down one of them with an anti ship missile.” the Air Force chief of staff responded. Sensing that a debate is about to break out, the President quickly quells the increasingly rowdy chief of staff.
“Yes yes calm down now. We’re here not to debate about ancient species of powerful horses, we’re going to discuss how are we going to deal with these ancient species of powerful horses.” the President declared which got the attention of all three chief of staffs as they wondered what’s in the president’s mind right now.

“What are you suggesting Mr President?” the navy chief of staff asked
“Simple really, I want a task force assembled immediately to leave to the passage, this whole connection between Sombra and the Alicorns reeks of a conspiracy and I want the plotters squished before it gains ground.” the President resolutely declared.
“Of course Mr President if that’s your intention. But I do need to inform you that making decisions before we managed to get more intel from Sombra’s labs in the Crystal Empire seems risky.” the Army chief of staff countered.
“I’ll deal with that later. But for right now I want the Charles de Gaulle and his battlegroup to prepare for combat operations immediately and in 3 days they are to sail to the passage. Once they reach the passage they will coordinate with the army to ensure that their reconnaisance mission is safe and sound. Is that understood?”
“Understood Mr President, I will inform the Captain about your decision and coordinate with the general to create a task force suitable for your needs.” replied the Admiral
“As will I Mr President” concured the general.
“Good then, this meeting is dismissed. You might want to get started right now, I’ll send you the details of the plan later in the morning.” the President said as the Army, Navy and Air Force chief of staffs saluted and exited the meeting room.

Toulon Naval Base, 10:00PM, 3 years after event

Captain Jacques Rousseau, commanding the carrier Charles de Gaulle ever since the displacement event reads the E-mail given to him from high up, and, frankly saying, was very pissed off at the moment. “Three days?! What the hell!! Don’t they know that I was about to sleep and instead I got this piece of bullshit mailed to me at the middle of the fucking night!!!” the angry shouts of the Captain was nothing more than muffled screams due to the steel doors but any crewmember who’s been with the Captain for more than one year can tell that he’s very angry at something.

After a couple more minutes of muffled screaming. The Captain came out of his quarters and took it upon himself to inform the entire crew that they’re being deployed into harms way. “Attention all crewmen who is hearing this announcement. I have received word straight from the top that we are to deploy into the Guiana Passage in three days time. Our task is to escort the army task force who will be conducting aggressive reconnaisance on the peninsula once we’ve cleared a beach head for them to land on. Wake up as usual tomorrow so that we may begin drills.”

He knew that this is not going to be met with much approval, after all the carrier and her escorts are going into what is essentially the Bermuda Triangle of this world. But orders are orders and the Captain needs to obey them. Damn you admiral damn you!!! the Captain silently cursed as he went back to sleep, thinking about the dreary paperwork he needs to attend tomorrow.

******

Lyon officially announced the tech capital of France as the remnants of major IT and tech companies like Google, Facebook, Apple and Samsung move to the city to consolidate their gains and prepare the future of their companies.

Sales of IT technologies in Equestria soared yet again as computer shops selling rudimentary PC’s are cropping up all across Equestria. It’s also quickly becoming the go-to business model of the future as Equestria embraces IT technologies in the three years after the event.

The Changeling Protectorate and Equestria finally signed an open borders treaty and the establishment of a joint police force in conjuncture to patrol the Badlands and the Mild West for any potential criminals.

Battle for the Crystal Empire officially announced a victory after three days of bitter fighting between French and Equestrian forces against King Sombra.

In a stunning move of French solidarity. The native Melanesian population of New Caledonia staged a rally in their provincial capital Noumea. Waving French flags and shouting ‘Solidarity with our human bretheren’ as their national motto, dealing a blow for the independence movement in New Caledonia.

Population of New Sartre officially reached 180.000 people as immigration from Metropolitan France, done mostly by the disenfranchised boosted the population of the newest French territory in the last 3 years.

The mayor of Marseille officially announced that the city is now ‘crime free’ as plans for the urban renewal of the second largest city in France in conjuncture with a major crackdown on drug dealing have finished it’s major facets and is now in the process of cleaning up ‘loose ends’ as the mayor said. Possibly implying eliminating the rest of the drug problem which used to plague Marseille due to it’s location as a staging point for trafficking drugs to the US.

Author's Note

First chapter guys!! enjoy

14th June, 2018

Boardroom of the Charles de Gaulle, 8:00AM, 3 years after event

“Officer on deck!!” a seaman shouted as both officers entered the boardroom.
“At ease everyone, let’s get this started.” the Admiral said as the meeting started.
“So I can say that we are currently patroling and engaging any Alicornian incursion coming out from the south. I will admit though that this is not easy. We are already ‘losing’ ground to the Alicorns due to sheer numbers and dogged determination.”
“That doesn’t look good at all Air Marshall. Do you have any good news at least?”
“There is one, they’ve decided to transport their troops using Airships and they are extremely easy pickings for our fighter groups. The only disadvantage our Rafales and Super Etendards have compared to the Alicorns are numbers and Ammo, our pilots have practically canceled out their Guards in terms of combat ability.”
“That’s encouraging news. I’ll submit a report about our ‘success’ to the Hexagon. Any more reports?”
“Yes, satellite images have shown something rather odd in the Alicornian port city a couple of kilometers north of the structure that jutted out a few days ago. It’s like they’re transporting something big, further recon is required but I’m afraid of sending my pilots that deep into enemy territory.”
“I can see your concern admiral, and I’m afraid that I can’t help you on that. Just keep the pressure on and delay those Alicorns to the best of your ability. In the case where penetration is imminent however, I’m issuing in a bunch of new protocols for all of you to follow.” as the Admiral puts in a bunch of reports on the desk.
“Our first order in case of a penetration (and a big one I might add) is to immediately fall back to the French outpost on the Southern Tip. This is a number one priority since I don’t want anymore unnecessary risks to be taken like the little incident involving Lafayette”
“Then immediately move forward with the second phase, which essentially ordering the remaining planes from the Charles de Gaulle to conduct close air support to any troops requiring assistance. The details can be found in the report.” she finished as the officers, air marshalls, squadron captains and captains look over the report. Some of them giving disapproving looks while other is pleasantly surprised by the thoroughness of the plan.

“Are you sure you’re going to implement this when the enemy forces their way through Admiral? It seems a bit...thorough.”
“Well Captain, you know as well as I do that thoroughness is my middle name. Sure you are allowed to improvise and take the initiative when needed, just don’t divert from the general outline and you won’t see me scream at you. Anything else?”
“Nothing at all ma’am, just wanting some clarifications.” the Captain repllied as he backed down.
“Okay then, if that’s all then I will await you at the bridge. Combat stations everyone.” as the boardroom meeting finally ended and everyone left for their respective ships.

Port of Alicornia, 10:00AM, 3 years after event

The port city of Alicornia was originally a simple fishing village just a couple of kilometers north of the old Alicornian capital. Now though, this huge city is bustling with activity as the war effort to retake the Old Alicorn empire goes full swing. Even Nes himself seems to be in a good mood as anything related to the war effort gets a visit from himself to make sure that their weapons are the best possible condition. Reports have said that a new nation going by the name of ‘France’ has allied themselves with the Tyrants leeching in Equestria and they have successfully repelled any Alicornian attempt to dislodge them from the Southern City. Truly more......drastic measures are required, and that’s why the general is here, he needs to oversee something that can turn the tide against the French.

“So what do we have?” he asked one of the technicians as the covered....thing is being moved around and inspected.
“Well, the weapon seems to be fully operational and with some effort we can produce the ammunition, this is going to take time though so please hang tight for a bit. Controlled fire is okay so you can still bring it around and shoot whatever’s left inside of it.”
“Ah...so I assume that the liquid inside is still intact? Ideally we would have the special ammo as well but I think we can work out with this” General Nes responded
“Yes General, you can still fire the weakened liquids inside...if estimations are correct then the Sun Gun should be capable, even in it’s current weakest alteration. To destroy a human ship with no problems at all”
“Is that so?”
“Yes sir, even metals have a melting point and the Sun Gun will do nicely for the job.”
“Then continue your work then. I expect the Gun to be working by nightfall”
“Of course General. For the cause.”
“For the cause indeed.” the general replied as he left the scene to do more inspections. Everything must be ready for what is to come next, if this fails then he may as well kiss goodbye to any chance of liberating pretty much anything really.

500 Kilometers North of the French Outpost, 11:00AM, 3 years after event

The foreboding atmosphere of the cargo plane was only broken by the trio of pegasi guards escorting the Princess of the Sun itself. With the Sun Princess deciding to help the French military in it’s operations in the South, she decided that it would be best for the whole group to ease her way into the chain of command, naturally she decided that a trip using a French cargo plane filled with supplies would do the trick.
Well.....now I admit this is odd, but at least I managed to study how these humans handle their logistics she thought as the humm of the A400 rumbles on.
Eventually, even the rumble of the airplane becomes too much for even Celestia to bear, so she decided that it would be best to spend the time studying her armour. “I will admit that I haven’t used this in a long time.” she quietly said as she moves her front and hind legs, getting a response from the armour as the metal clinks and her body moved.
A smile crossed Celestia’s face, yep, same everything. I still remembered when I wore the armour during our Campaigns against Nes....oh how I miss those times Celestia thought as the armor-clad Princess sits back on her bench, waiting for the green light.

Suddenly the red light that provides Illumination for the whole group turns to green. About time she thought as the 4 Ponies readied themselves.
“Guards! The light is green. You know what to do” the Princess said
“Yes your highness!”
The ramp door suddenly opens and a voice from the intercom is heard.
“You’re clear to jump I repeat you’re clear to jump.”
“That’s our sign Wonderbolts!! Go go go!!” one of her escorts shouted as the trio ran and jumped off the ramp.
Not being deterred by the height at all, Celestia grabbed her helmet and jumped off the ramp as well, joining her escort as all of them spread their wings and glided their way to a more suitable altitude.
Spitfire can you hear me? Is the mindlink working?
I can hear you loud and clear your highness.
This is Fleetfoot here, I can hear you as well.
This is Soarin, good comms. Where do we wanna go your highness?
Well I think that we need to go to the French outpost first, follow me.
Yes your highness!
Yes your highness!
Yes your highness!

The trip itself is rather long and uneventful, an obvious trait if you’re flying in what is practically tundra. With low lying grasses everywhere and the occasional random deer, she wondered how a species without magic could reliably fight in this place. How could they even hide? There’s nowhere to hide here. she thought.

15 Minutes Later

Eventually the outpost could be sighted from a distance. “There it is.” she said as they descended and landed at the front gate of the outpost.
“That’s....*pant* *pant* quite a flight *pant* Princess”
“Sorry for making the drop too early Spitfire. I just wanted to stretch my wings after spending a whole day in that....loud….cramped....box.”
“Well you got my support on that one Princess, c’mon Wonderbolts, let’s get this over with.” Spitfire said as the group entered the base and were greeted by the sight of the French General.
“Welcome to the outpost Princess Celestia, My name’s General Antoine. I presume you are our ‘reinforcement?’”
“Why of course General. Since you already know my name, why don’t you take my escorts here to their quarters?”
“Certainly your highness. Your bodyguards will be treated nicely.” he replied and motions his hand to his guards to escort the three wonderbolts to their quarters. Once the coast is clear the general lowers his tone and asks Celestia the only question worth asking.
“.....you wanna meet her?”
“I don’t think that is even a question general, show me to the containment cells please.”
“Of course Princess, right this way.” the general said as they both entered a jeep that brought them into a rather remote part of the outpost.

Alicorn Containment cells, 11:30AM, 3 years after event

As the Jeep stops in front of a seemingly plain looking building. The Princess could only stare in confusion that the building holding one of the most powerful species in the planet is so.....underwhelming. I was thinking that it will be either a citadel or a castle with powerful composite materials as well as redundant containment procedures in case of a breach!! Not this sorry excuse for a prison!! she thought as the general saluted the guards in front of the building and went inside.

At first Celestia was confused, “Are the French stupid? These walls are made out of concrete!! Concrete!!! An Alicorn will have a walk in the park if she escaped this facility!” she quietly talked to herself in concern as they went further and further into the plain, but admittedly large building. Eventually the trip went over to the containment room and Celestia saw that these French are not the stupid architects she thought when she entered the building.

The cell is small, uncomfortably small to live in actually. At first Celestia is confused, Why are they holding her in such a tight space? Doesn’t she needs some space to at least....live? she thought when she entered the cell, but inside the cell Celestia could clearly see the C4 charges lines up in practically every meter of space, the cell itself is in fact just a repository for a.....safe is the most polite word Celestia could use, It’s essentially one big metal box with a glass window in front of her when she can see the Alicorn captive. She could also sense some very powerful magicks at work as well, holding the Alicorn alongside the physical straps, horn ring and other....ammenities. She can also sense that the spell is the only thing allowing her to live a life bound in the box.
“So you managed to create something that will provide all her daily needs, most.....impressive”
“Well, it is a prefbricated cell and we are planning to move her into a more secure one, but yeah it magically takes away her bodily waste as well as providing her with food and other ammenities required for her to live. It’s also the only thing keeping her in shape as well.”
“Most impressive general, now if you would excuse me. I need to talk to her in private.” Celestia said politely
“Of course your highness. I’ll leave you be” the general responded as he walked away and closed the door behind her.

Celestia could only see the bound Alicorn with pity. It looks like this one has nearly died, if the scar on her left eye more proof enough she thought as she took off her helmet and pushed the intercom button.
“So...how have you been Blooming? I trust that the French have treated you well?” Celestia politely asked
“Don’t flatter me Tyrant!!! I do not deal with the daughter of the Despotic Alicorn King. You better make this conversation quick or I won’t guarantee your personal safety any longer.”
Celestia was slightly taken aback by her rebuttal. Such rage.......Nes really did a good job convincing his subjects as she pushed forward, unrelented by the response she got.
“Blooming, you do understand it has been more than 12.000 years after the battle of the Southern City right? I trust that you have seen the occasional odd rocks during your landing? And the fact that there are no Alicornian Imperial Guards to greet you in spells?”
“Just another plot to jump on us when we’re vulnerable Tyrant, I am not obliged nor will I ever spill information to the likes of you!!! Now begone! leave this place, I have no desire to talk to you any further.” Blooming responded which is met with only a simple headshake
“In time Blooming......you’ll understand that Ponies can change, even Tyrants like me and Luna as well. I bid you farewell for now...for all of us.”
“DON’T YOU DARE MAKE A MOCKERY OF THAT SAYING CELESTIA!!” and with that Celestia pushed the intercom button again and only heard muffled screams. She was about to leave when she found out that there are buttons on the side of the safe, “Well what do we have here?” she curiously said as she eyed the buttons.
‘Gag’
‘Strap’
‘Release’
‘Suspend’
‘Unsuspend’
‘Extra Straps (in case of increased resistance)’
‘Anesthetic’
Without even thinking, Celestia pushed the ‘Gag’ and ‘Anesthetic’ buttons and the box suddenly whirred to life. She returned back to the front end of the box only to see the still angry alicorn paralyzed by a suspension spell while a machine carrying a gag straps it on her mouth and the room was suddenly flooded with a weird gas that knocks the raging Alicorn cold.
“I’m sure the General wouldn’t mind me exercising some....authority around here” as Celestia left the cell, leaving the knocked out Alicorn to her own devices.

Somewhere in Paris, 1:00PM, 3 years after event

“So this is where you’re hiding at.” Caballeron looks in awe as the black Peugeot stops into a garage in front of a plain looking house at the 18th Arrondisement.
“We tried our best to blend in with the Berbers and it looks like those Police are too far up their assess to even bother”
“Which is of course good for our future plans....have you got the money from our source?”
“Why of course Caballeron, we already bought the best weapons whatever the black market can scrounge up these days, damn thing’s going to die soon. Damn peaceful planet.” replied one of the conspirators they entered the seemingly innocent house.

Inside the house though, Caballeron was simply greeted with awe as his colleagues have certainly prepared for the last 3 years. The transportation of France really undercut whatever’s left of the dying breed that is called high flying criminals, but apparently this terror group managed to survive and establish a working base of operations in the French capital. He didn’t knew how they managed to avoid capture but their resume has been......most impressive to say the least.

“Good because now we can begin the planning stages.” Cabelleron muttered to himself as they both sat at the lunch table
“So when are we planning the attack?”
“At the Stade de France, 24 of July 2018”
“Oh? Is the President coming?”
“Not neccesarily, but it will serve as a symbol for the French people, reminding them that despite being the great power it is today. They will bow down to the great Allah that will guide us to ultimate victory”
“Allah Ackbar my friend”
“Oh yes, Allah’s will and all that. But what’s going to happen after that? we don’t exactly have friendly states that are willing to sponsor us y’know?”
“Oh don’t worry about that, we are going to New Sartre and we’re going to hide our asses there for a few months. Damn territory’s too sparsely policed. Fucking infidels, they won’t find us.”
“Can you please refrain from using profanities Mr Omar? We may be criminals but we do have class.”
“Oh shut your trap Caballeron, if it’s not for Ahuitzotl’s personal vouch you wouldn’t be here.”
“And I will have payment for my services correct?”
“Why yes of course Mr Caballeron, in fact,” as Omar lifted a large bag from the bottom, unzipped it and shows Caballeron the 100 Euro bills within “We are ready to make our first payment.”
“Excellent then, oh and gentlemen, I must say that this is where we part ways...for now. I’ve got work to do” Caballeron replied as he left the building with a hooffull of 100 Euro bills, in truth he didn’t want to work with these guys. But with that dastardly Daring Do equipping herself with French magical gauntlets, jobs are getting harder and harder to come by. Let’s hope this job won’t blow in the first day though....ugh I hate that job in Manehattan so much, not only is Daring there but the Elements were present as well! It was pure luck that I managed to escape capture, thank the gods for that Caballeron thought as he blended in the busy streets of Paris.

Chuoko, Kirin Empire of Amaterasu, 2:00PM, 3 years after event

Empress Otsune is having a pretty good day, she just finished her lunch and has formally opened another new factory in the Niigata district up north. Just like Equestria, her Empire is now prospering as the wealth of technology coming from France completely shook the foundations of the Kirin Empire. Plans for a National Assembly is underway and the Domain system is being revamped to reduce the authority of the Daimyos and centralize the power of the Empress over all of her domains. Immigration from many countries such as Saddle Arabia, Equestria and Zebrica is up as well. She just finished talks with the Zebra ambassador about accommodating Zebran culture and sensitivities in her Empire and it ended up with both hooves shaking as an agreement was reached.

“And to think that I was a busy mare already. Heh at this rate, my Children will be playing video games by the time I reach 40.” the young empress said as she reviewed another set of papers sent from her assistant about land grants and labor laws in her empire. Ah the usual boring stuff she thought as she reviewed the paper, signing and not signing it as she goes about her day.
“News from the front your majesty.” a messenger said as he enters into her throne room and bows to the Queen.
“Thank you very much Takeshi, you may leave now.”
“Of course your highness.” he responded as he left the throneroom to herself and her guards.
“Now let’s see...hmm okay, French forces engaged by Alicorns, Lafayette suffered heavy damage, and the war’s just beginning! Perfect!” she exclaimed as she puts the letter aside. To think that in 3 years, the human nation would once again be protecting Equestria from threats outside their control.
I had no idea that these humans would go so far to protect these Ponies from threats......well I wouldn’t blame them since my empire would be in danger too if the Alicorns succeeded, but still. It is a pretty admirable thing for them to do though, I know I wouldn’t risk so much to protect a faraway nation across the oceans she thought as she signed another piece of paper.

“But now that I think of it, it would certainly elevate our national image if we did intervene in a positive manner to the war......guard!”
“Yes your majesty?”
“Bring me the minister of foreign matters and the minister of war, we need to talk about issues of national importance.”
“Of course your majesty.” the guard responded as he trotted out from the throneroom to summon her ministers.
“Well...let’s hope this will be beneficial” she quietly said as she waited for her ministers to arrive.

15 Minutes later

“You called us your majesty?” Foreign Minister Sakoda Tayuki said as he entered the throne room.
“Yes and the Minister of War is here too! Perfect, now we can talk about important foreign issues. Sit down and make yourselves comfortable, this is going to be a long day for all of us.”
“Well, as long as you’re treating us to dinner than everything’s okay then Empress.” War Minister Yanagi jokingly responded as the palace guards brought in beanbag chairs for them to sit on.
“So let’s get this straight, you want to send Equestrian aid for the French? You do know that the only place you can send them is in Port Aux Francais right? And the people there are not exactly starving.” Sakoda said
“Well, I was hoping that we need to support our major ally in this conflict and I was thinking about not sending our soldiers to die in battle against an enemy only the French are capable of defeating. Please do understand here, I and to a lesser extent the Empire itself is feeling like we’re dead weight, even Equestria is sending over their Sun Princess to join the battle.”
“Well I do understand but we don’t exactly have a lot to offer now don’t we? Sure our Swordsmen are masters of their art, sure the newly formed artillery divisions might do some damage. But we don’t exactly have incredibly powerful magical artifacts in our arsenal....our only advantage is food production really.”
“I have to agree with Sakoda here your highness, we are just not ready. The Imperial army is not fit to fight this war.” Yanagi said which only brought a sour face from the Empress, but then, much to the surprise of both the War and Foreign Ministers, the Empress eyes lit up like she just got inspiration from Amaterasu herself.
“Wait Sakoda....you said food right?”
“Y-yes?”
“Then why don’t we send them foodstuffs then...yes that will work, you know what I’m talking about right Sakoda?”
“Yes your highness....it is most unusual but we do have the ability to send food supplies to supplement the French war effort”
“Then it is done then, I will talk with the Agricultural minister about this but you are to leave to France tomorrow, further orders will be given to you through the embassy.”
“Of course your highness, I will pack my bags immediately.” the Foreign Minister replied as he left the room.

3rd July, 2018 (Part 2)

Just outside the Southern City, 8:00PM, 3 years after event

He could hear it even from here and that was not a good sign, General Hard Shell expected this battle should last only a couple of hours, it certainly looked like it when his forces overrun the entrenched humans using…..whatever these things are to fire back at them but when his forces reached the Southern City everything just stopped.

And by stopped he meant that Alicorn forces couldn’t advance an inch into the city before being bombarded by human weapons. His first wave into the city was a disaster and his second wave into the city was even more of a disaster. I need some sort of a breakthrough in this city or else the liberation will be postponed once more, I don’t think Nes will like that very much.

“Report!!!” shouted a pegasus which startled the currently busy general.
“Yes? What is it?”
“Elements of your forces have broken through sir, they are now entering the eastern suburbs. The commander in charge of the operations has requested more reinforcements sir!!”
“If this is all true then he shall get them. Send in Unit 435 into the fray”
“Uhh sir? Is it wise to send in such a valued unit into the city? If the two incursions have been any indi-”

The pegasus was immediately silenced by the general, his hoof pressing into her mouth as he stared into the now frightened pegasus messenger’s face.
“First of all, please don’t question orders, that’s very bad decorum. Secondly, yes I know that the last two incursions have been nothing but failures, but note that I’m sending essentially normal troops to test the waters so to speak. Now with a breakthrough imminent I’m sending in Unit 435. Is that understood?”
“Y-yes sir!” responded the pegasus as she flew away from the general’s camp, message in tow to inform Unit 435 of their latest mission.

Eastern suburbs, 8:30PM, 3 years after event

“So is this the human?” Commander Stone Heart asked as Alicorn guards dragged the only captured human prisoner into his presence.
“Yes sir, we captured him fighting us when we moved into the suburbs, the other troops have fled”
“Good then, put him into the main basecamp with the general, we need to move ahead even more, push our advantage.” As the commander stared into the eyes of the French soldier, only to see someone who’ve lost all hope. Serves him right, no one would dare fight us once they know what we’re truly capable of.
“Yes sir!” responded the Alicorn guards as they transferred the French soldier for containment.

******

“So what are we doing again?” Soarin asked as they patrol the now empty skies over the Southern City. The battle for the sky over the Southern City has rather died down with only isolated engagements between French fighters and Alicornian Air Guards, both forces have pulled back with the French planes returning to their carriers and Air Force Bases to repair and rotate pilots and the Alicorns returning to their camps to rest and recuperate. Knowing this, Princess Celestia had ordered both Soarin and the rest of his team to take off immediately. Not telling why they’re taking off now with the battle being now redirected to Stalingrad-esque engagements in the city.

“I don’t know Soarin but the Princess must have some really good reason to drag us out here, the city’s miles away from here so it must be something confidential”
“Well it’s not confidential anymore Spitfire” Celestia responded, to the shocked faces of both Spitfire and Soarin.
“P-princess? How did you hear our conver-”
“I have my ways Spitfire, now I do understand your concerns about this but this is coming straight from French High Command. They are planning to strike the enemy when they are most vulnerable”
“And how are we part of this plan Princess? We’re nowhere near the actual battle” Fleetfoot responded.
“Oh simple, we are the ones that’s going to rescue our ‘captured’ French soldier, right over…..there” said Celestia as she pointed her hoof towards what looks like the main campsite for the Alicornian forces.
“Huh…..wait, how did you know the enemy’s main position Princess?”
“Simple My Little Pony, inside that camp must be a captured French soldier. That soldier must also have a transponder that tracks his location wherever he goes….and apparently the enemy has taken one of them into their camp.” Celestia responded, looking into the Camp with fiery intent. “Let’s not keep them waiting, ready your solar lances Wonderbolts! We charge now!!” Celestia roared as she and her Wonderbolts took off from the clouds, lances and swords ready to strike at the enemy’s basecamp.
“Remember, we are heavily outnumbered, just strike in, extract the soldier and get out. Is that understood?!?”
“Yes Princess!”
“Yes Princess!”
“Yes Princess!”

Alicorn Basecamp, 8:36PM, 3 years after event

Clockwork was a proud Alicorn. He always woke up precisely at 6:00AM, he always did his morning showers and breakfasts at 15 minutes flat and his military operations during his fights with the Imperial Alicorns always lasted 1-2 hours long. He was one of the most decorated soldiers in the resistance and once he heard Nes’s plans during that final battle, he was at first hesitant but his loyalty finally won out.

When the time has come to return, he was back to his usual self, waking at precisely 6:00AM, showering and eating at only 15 minutes flat and put on his work uniform to join in the reconquest of the continent once he was called into action.

So why is he now doing nothing? Just standing guard being part of the lookout team while his fellow comrades are now attacking the Imperials’s new allies in the battle to reclaim the Sothern City. “This is a bit….unfair” he muttered as he lazily stood guard, he did notice the captured human soldier though. That was a bit interesting, a species without magic that can resist the Alicorns for this long…….what kind of machinations must they conjure up for their fire lances to work like that? The reports seem a bit….outlandish.

His train of thought was cut short though when he noticed a beam of pure solar magic coming straight to him. Acting like clockwork, he casts his own shield spell and was thrown off his guard tower. There is only one Alicorn that can conjure up such a potent beam spell…….is Celestia here to rescue that soldier? thought Clockwork as he saw the Princess herself and her...pony escorts attacking the campsite.

“Well, at least it wasn’t boring for long” muttered Clockwork as he strapped on his gear, gathered his wits, and took off to defend the campsite from the ongoing attack.

Princess Celestia International Airport, 9:00PM, 3 years after event

“Good….evening I guess Mr Laurent, and welcome to Canterlot” said Julien as the terminal doors opened to reveal the French Foreign Minister himself accompanied by his escorts. The fact that Celestia’s and Luna’s mother is real and very much alive has put his office into a frenzy, this new entity has to be contacted in person immediately and the fact that Canterlot’s International Airport is not finished does not stop her jet from landing, despite numerous protests from workers and staff. He has deemed that a simple skype call wouldn't cut it and scheduled a crash flight to Canterlot, this is too important an issue to address from Paris alone.

Yes, Good evening to you too Julien, I trust that you still have Harmony in the embassy?”
“Well of course Mr Laurent, she has opted to stay with us for the night at least”
“Have you informed her of my visit?”
“Of course, I trust that the Skype call went on swimmingly on your side?”
“More than swimmingly, my office has been abuzz with activity now. Now I have to deal with Luna’s mother of all creatures” sighed the Foreign Minister as she and Julien approached the black Citroen and entered the car, “Canterlot Castle please” said Julien as Police Motorbikes drove off first followed by the Black Citroen as the convoy plowed through the now Empty Canterlot streets.
“Things have been hectic in France Julien, after the attacks the DGSE went crazy with all their stuff, I was recently questioned rather thoroughly by a DGSE agent. Fucking terrorists”
“It’s that bad huh”
“Yeah it’s that bad, can’t believe those terrorist assholes still managed to penetrate through Paris of all cities. How can the DGSE be that incompetent, anyway how’s Harmony doing?”
“I’ve had dinner with her before coming to get you, she’s pleasant enough I guess”
“I’m not surprised, Celestia and Luna must have learned their tact from her.”

******

The ride itself was rather uneventful, the Foreign Minister watching the empty cobblestone streets of Canterlot pass by, occasionally commenting about the fact that a Motorcade is somehow riding through the streets of a castle town. It’s almost unnervingly quiet until they reach the gates of Canterlot castle.
“Show us your ID please” said a Unicorn guardsmen, taking the preferred ID's and checking them before giving them back, “He’s safe, open the gates” he said into his radio and the big iron gates guarding Canterlot Castle slowly opened, allowing the French motorcade in.
“Looks like those radios we supplied have been used well” said the Foreign Minister as they finally enter the castle interior. Both of them got out as quickly as they can and rush towards the French Embassy located inside the castle.

“Our embassy staff have been very busy as well, coordinating with local Canterlot authorities, Princess Luna and even Harmony herself to make this meeting a reality, I don’t know about you but I’m stumped” said Julien.
“You should’ve seen Paris then” Laurent responded nonchalantly as they enter the meeting room, greeted to the sight of both the Princess of the Night and her mother.
“We welcome Thee Laurent Fabius of France to Equestria!! We hope thou enjoy your stay at Canterlot” Luna greeted in her Canterlot voice.
“Now now Luna play nice, welcome to Canterlot. I am Harmony, mother of Luna and Celestia and…...future Queen of Equestria if my daughter is correct.”
Harmony let out a small chuckle before continuing. “Now before continuing I would like to note that I prefer to have this meeting as informal as possible, It would be better for all parties to speak their mind as clear as possible because we are going to be discussing many things concerning our race, your war and my status. So I would prefer for all of us to not sugarcoat things and speak with as clear language as possible.”
“If that is what your prefer than of course” responded the foreign minister as he sat down, preparing himself for the meeting.

“Now let’s begin” Princess Luna proclaimed as she and Harmony sat down as well. “Mr Fabius, I’m really sorry that you are not informed about the developments in Equestria as of recently, please understand that reuniting with my mother takes precedence over any other”
“That I can understand Princess, what concerns me is the amount of time you took with the family reunion, we understand the value of family but please do inform us about future events like this before it drags on for too long. 13 days is a bit too much for a family reunion isn’t it?”
“It would, but this is no normal family reunion isn’t it?” replied Harmony.
“Admittedly, but you do understand my point yes?”
“Of course Mr Fabius, I will see to it that a dragonfire candle is procured immediately”
“T-that won’t be necessary mother” Luna responded awkwardly, “We can establish a direct telephone line between Paris and Canterlot if need be, no need for Dragonfire heh heh”
“Oh? Do pray tell what a ‘telephone’ is, from my knowledge it allows you to talk with other people over long distances yes?”
“Well...yes….is that a problem?” asked the foreign minister
“No of course not, silly old me and my silly old solutions” Harmony chuckled nervously as the meeting continues.

******

“So….it appears that our old enemies have returned” said Harmony as she saw the images of French soldiers fighting off an Alicorn attack and the containment cell containing the only known hostile Alicorn. “I’m surprised that Luna didn’t inform me of this, do you have an explanation my daughter?” she said as she tilted her head to the night princess, gazing Luna with a calm but strict demeanor.

“Of course, I’m too busy fitting my new role as ruler of Equestria and bonding with you mother…..I understand that is not the best of excuses but c’mon mom give me some slack!” whined Luna only to meet a chuckling Harmony.
“Luna Luna Luna, always the more silly daughter of the two” Harmony jokingly said.
“Ehem, anyway. The latest reports says that Celestia and the rest of the French Army is engaging the enemy at ‘The Southern City’ as we call it. Fighting’s been fierce and so far we have received no updates, but I assure you this will end in a French victory”
“So I’ve heard” Harmony replied as she scans the paper laid out in front of her, “You have another carrier battlegroup en route yes?”
“That is correct, they should arrive by tomorrow”
“From what I’ve heard of those things, they should wipe out what remains of the enemy. Those things are too powerful” Harmony shaked her head at that very thought, she didn't believe everything about those battlegroups when she first heard it from Luna.
“So anyway, do you have anything to discuss anymore? We’ve discussed trading, foreign policy, the war, your family and taxation…..somehow” said Mr Fabius as he neatly organized the reams of paper she used to discuss with the Princess and her mother.
“Oh nothing else from what I recall, did I miss anything my daughter” Harmony asked Luna, only to meet a shaking head as a response. “Then I guess this wraps up the meeting then, Luna could you guide our guest to her chambers”
“Of course mother, Mr Fabius, please follow me to your chambers” Luna said as the group departs from the meeting room.

******

“Hey, um Princess?”
“Yes what is it Fabius?” Luna responded as both of them walked through the empty halls of Canterlot castle, the Princess could see her night guards patroling the castle as night falls upon Canterlot.
“I never thought I’d say this, but why does your mother look totally different from you? If the records from the Canterlot archive says anything, your mother should look more like Celestia”
“Oh, that…..well let’s just say that the testimony Daring gave to us indicated that mother…….somehow rose from the tree”
“Wait, so you’re saying that your mother came from the Tree of Harmony? Sonar readings from the expedition team does indicate something resembling a casket at the base of the tree, but I never thought it would be your mother”
“We do keep our own secrets Mr Fabius.” Luna responded as they walk through Canterlot castle, as they near the guest chambers something clicked on the Princess’s mind, “Oh! I almost forgot!!! Tomorrow should be the day Harmony will visit Ponyville and talk with the Element Bearers, I know this is a late invitation but do you want to come? The trip will be mostly informal with Harmony speaking to them in pony”
“Not interested Luna, that is a mostly internal Equestrian affair, I’ll probably BS my way through this one” she responded which is met with a hearthy laugh from Luna.
“Knowing you, I think you can nonesense your way into anything. The French Foreign Ministry may be anything. But absolute honesty is not one of them.”
“Now you’re talking, we’re professional bullshiters. That is an accepted fact” responded the foreign minister as they reached the guest bedroom. “This should comfortably accomodate you til tomorrow, I’ll see you in the morning” said Luna as the doors are opened, revealing a rather lavishly furnished room fit for nobility.
“Of course, see you later Luna” se said as he enters the room, eager to sleep after such a late and unexpected meeting.

Daring Do’s Mansion, 11:00PM, 3 years after event

“I’m home” said Julien as he opened the huge doors and entered the mansion.
“Heh, and I thought I was gonna see you at 12.”
“Oh c’mon Daring give me a break, your ‘little’ discovery in the Everfree Forest has given me and Paris one hell of a headache”
“Isn’t that what I do all the time Julien?” Daring jokingly responded as she took off and hovered alongside the tired French ambassador.
“To your enemies maybe, but sure as hell not to your allies” Julien responded tiringly as he opened the door to their bedroom.

Things have gotten off for the unlikely couple recently. Julien and Daring have become one of the very few interspecies couples in human history. It all started when Daring invited Julien into Pony Joe’s to talk about ‘some’ things and it all snowballed from there, they have had their ups and downs in their relatively short relationship but things are looking rather well for the new couple. They recently even started binge watching Netflix together, sharing wine and all other ‘romantic’ stuff they could think off. Of course the main issue of the day is child rearing but Daring and Julien both secretly hoped French technology and Equestrian magic would allow them to do just that. At least that’s what I hope thought the ambassador as he undressed and went to sleep immediately, not caring about whether or not he took the whole bed for himself. Much to the now disgruntled Daring Do.

“Yeah, you’re tired” Daring muttered as she yawns and sleeps on top of the now snoring body of Julien Thomas.

A couple of kilometers east of the Southern City, 12:00AM, 3 years after event

“So, is it time?”
“Almost, we need to wait for command to issue the order. Been planning to drive ol' Sally here myself”
“Cav 2, please I beg you, stop it with your weird love obssession of your tank, it’s almost creepy”
“Cav 4 Cav 2 stop it” Cav 1 ordered, “You’re acting like immature brats and immature brats are not welcome in my platoon”
“Yes Sir!!” they both responded.

They and the rest of the 1st-11th Cuirassier regiment has been put on standby ever since the start of the battle. From what he heard, command is planning to pull off some sort of a flanking offensive spearheaded by the tanks of the 1st-11th to relieve the forces battling the Alicorns inside the city. So far they haven’t done anything though, so he’s not sure if the battle for the city is lost or-

“This is command to the 1st-11th, we are starting the artillery bombardment now, wait for 15 minutes until the dust settles then advance to sweep up the rest.”
Oh so now they’re doing it. This is going to be fun the commander of Cav platoon thought as he relayed command’s orders to the rest of his platoon.
“You got your orders, just wait 15 minutes and we can move out”
“Yes Sir!!” responded the rest of his platoon.

******

He could hear it, the constant thumping sound as the Ceasar mobile Howitzers unloads their payload of 155mm rounds into the attacking alicorns, he ordered one of his platoon members to scout the area and the result was…..not pretty to say the least. It’s almost 15 minutes now he thought as the constant thumping slows down to a trickle, eventually stopping at the mark.
“Command to the 1st-11th, you’re cleared to advance, I repeat you’re cleared to advance”
“This is Cav platoon, moving out”
“This is Spear platoon, moving out”
“This is Lance platoon, moving out”
“This is Death platoon, moving out”
“Driver! Full speed ahead! The rest of you move out as well” Cav 1 ordered as his tank hummed to life and started moving. This is going to be fun the Commander thought as they make their way to attack whatever remains of the Alicorns from that artillery barrage.

******

Captain Piercing Spear could not have a worse day than this. The battle started badly enough for his forces when he advanced into the city that night, turns out these humans lay down trap after trap in those damn neighborhoods. He saw his forces peppered with what he assumed was light beams, fire lances and even getting to meet the multiple of metal beasts these humans have in store for them. Now admittedly those beasts are not very strong and he and the rest of his forces managed to pull through despite the casualties. He even called in for more reinforcements to be sent.

But all the hope for victory turns to ash as he sees his reinforcements being bombarded by long range French artillery. How could these humans invent such earth shaking cannons? Judging from the sound of those rounds they must fire it from a very long range, how?!? the Captain contemplated as he and the rest of his forces are starting to pull back from that deathtrap of a city, he even heard that Celestia herself is attacking the main Alicorn basecamp in search of a human prisoner of war. Thank the stars that she has left though, only the ancestors would know what the Sun Princess would do if she was left there to her own devices.

“C’mon ponies, we need to move. We need to form a defensive line at the basecamp to even stand a chance of succeding” he ordered his soldiers as they trudged on away from the city’s suburbs and into the open plains. He already ordered some of his alicorns and pegasi to scout for any potential trouble and put them to rest so he should be alright.

Or at least that’s what he thought when he saw a pegasus scout from a nearby regiment reaching his position.
“State your business here scout” he said as he and the rest of his troops move on.
“Of course! Captain, we need to move even faster. The general has ordered a general retreat”
“I know that scout but why do we need to go faster, those humans must be preoccupied with spoiling attacks from the regiments ordered to delay yes?”
“Yes...they should. But the humans are now advancing once again, not from the city but from the east.”
“THE EAST?!?” the Captain shouted, admittedly the eastern flank is not secured as of yet but he never thought that any competent Alicorn scout could not see the humans putting their armored beasts there.
“What happened to the scouts sent east? What happened to them?”
“I tried to get as close as I could Captain, I can’t say for sure but I will say that the humans must have shot down or concealed themselves from the scouts sent there.”
“Damn these humans, you there and you! Take to the skies and order the ponies I sent to scout to pull back to base immediately. This could be a disaster in the making and I don’t want to take part of it no more.”
“Yes sir!” as they both opened their wings and flew.
“The rest of you, take anypony who is not capable of flight and just run to the base, we need to regroup as fast as we can!!”
“And you there” as the Captain pointed his hoof to the pegasi scout. “Order the rest of the forces stationed to spoil and delay to pull back immediately!!! They could be unknowingly led to a-”
“They’re here!!!” somepony said.
“What do you mean they’re here?” the Captain shouted as he saw a hoof pointing towards the tundra.

Sure enough, he could see those French metal monsters rolling their treads into their position, “Move move move!!!” he ordered as his regiment to immediately pull back into the base. Silently hoping that the rest of the forces stationed near the city or pulling back does the same.

Author's Note

Fresh off the frying pan.

Hope you enjoy it