The Princess has ruled for longer than anypony can remember, her word is final, and she is never wrong.
But...
What happens when she is? How far can one fall after a mistake centuries in the making?
And most importantly, how will it affect her 'little ponies'?
And what if, what if they are the ones to call her out?

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So... I made a thing.
This is set in the same universe as: 'Monster is, as Monster does.'
But, you can read this without any knowledge of the other, although it would show a different side of the story.
So, this is kinda a crossover with Prototype (which I don't own), and (according to Weapons_X) a Displaced fic. But, I'm not sure myself.
(Chapter 7 onwards) Edit: Now takes a good chunk of inspiration from Shadowrun and Warhammer 40k, knowlage on these are not required.

If you have the time, I would love to read any criticism you have.

Other than that, go check out these lovely people who have stopped me from making a fool of myself:
Weapons_X
Millita Man
Zachattack525 (<= New guy :D)

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Warnings:
[Rated Teen for mild gore and language] [Now rated Mature for dark themes both planned and present.]
Dark themes include: Talk about suicide, murder, and gore. Along with gore, blood, death, and more gore.
More will be added as necessary.