When they came, it was bearing gifts, and the promise of a new life, free of conflict, free of strife. However, there was a dark side. After all those who were willing were gone, the ponies decided to take matters into their own hooves. Potion bombings, gas attacks, the once lovable quadrupeds became ruthless, hunting those who were left with extreme prejudice. And so, there was only one option left: Stop sending out humans to fight. Soon, the combat-ready drones were ready for deployment. The Specters, the Grapplers, The Closers, the CTRs. These robots were sent out, equipped with the best weaponry and equipment available. However, it was all for naught. The Princesses themselves came to the battlefield, striking down the robots and destroying the factories, before moving on to convert the entire human race. Now, deep underground, in the last automated bunker, One Bot is left. One bot that has one sole purpose: to observe, and find its place in this new world.

A light-ish take on the aftermath of the conversion bureau, where Celestia and Luna only used forced conversion as a means to avoid killing extremists who attacked their citizens.


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