Darkness and Magic

A room full of species of all kinds: Ponies, Ogres, Humans, Angels, and anything else you could think of filled a room. Mitchell and his friends stood in front of them. He looked at the massive army he's united. Friends... was this really all he needed to even stand a chance against this magical army they will face?

He took a deep breath, and started his speech, "Alright, listen up everyone! You have all been gathered because you were forced to, or because you have a debt to repay to one of my friends. You're all doing this out of the kindness of your heart. I humbly thank all of you for helping someone with my situation get back my daughter and sister. One reason you may all be helping is because you know how it feels to lose a loved one to the MV. I definitely know how it feels to lose a loved one. My sisters and I are all that's left in our family, and I'll be damned if I lose them all."

Everyone nodded, some saying yeah, in agreement to Mitchell's statement, "Now, where we're attacking is Earth. They're being kept on a secluded oil rig in the middle of the ocean. However, the the oil rig is an illusion. In reality, it's a huge volcanic island with a large base on it. That base is where my sister and daughter are being held at," Mitchell looked at Emilia who nodded. She created a hologram of the facility, "This facility is rather large on the inside. It may look no larger than a normal sized base, but on the inside, it's a maze. One wrong turn could lead to your death. However, all of you won't be ok the inside. All of you will be the decoy army that will distract the main army from our location in the facility."

Emilia then added, "All you will need to do is attack until we give the signal to retreat. But whatever you do, do not enter the base. The base is where the elite are. The MV will only send they're foot soldiers, they're elite will remain inside."

"Yes, now, I know this a gargantuan task to complete, and I don't expect everyone to survive. I'm just willing to ask... are all of you with me on this?" He looked at Emilia, in which she answered.

"You know my answer."

Then at his pony friends, "Of course."

Then to his allies. They all cheered in agreement. Mitchell nodded and smiled, "Alright, commenced operation: Fallen Earth!"

"Yeah!"