Author's Note

Okay, so, this story I am currently writing here is currently going to become my largest project yet, consisting of many crossovers, characters, and holding a plentiful amount of genres and hopefully very detailed stories all mixing together into one story. I do hope that all of you enjoy, and if not, then I guess I can’t blame you, I haven’t been working on stories that long since I finally got my inspiration back, but I promise I am trying, and while it might not be good now or at first, I do thank you for at least taking the time to examine it and see if it’s in your interest. Please, constructive criticism is more than welcome, but please don’t give criticism that doesn’t actually point out anything other than how much you dislike it. If you truly do dislike it, just hit the dislike button and move on, it’s not like you Have to read the story.

Prologue

The Ruling World.

That was the name given to the world that had no limits to resources, minerals, or even oil. The world was massive, the largest planet known in the history books of most all galactic species, known for its rich abundance of colors, and known for defying not only destruction, but turning what would try to destroy it into another material altogether, as that is what made the world untamed and unnatural, yet it was still a world fought hard for, as the amount of resources that the world could provide was beyond that of even a machine capable of making a row of money without the supplies needed and being put on automatic. The world was that desired of a target, even for those who have little need for it, because where the resources come, they can be imported, and if they are imported, they can make an empire who does not need the resources rich beyond their wildest dreams.

Of course, that does not mean that it is such an easy target, as it even draws the attention of races similar to parasitic creatures or aliens that desire a safe haven that they could call their own.

It has been some time since the world had seen war, and it was welcomed by the populace on the surface, but even what very little bits of peace one can acquire can disappear with the blink of an eye.

Ponykind, once a proud and peaceful race living on the world known as Equus, has advanced in the work of science and technological advancement, which in turn caused the resources to run low, and begin wars among themselves. The Princess of the Sun was the one that held the Empire together when the war began to brew, staying loyal to the people who supported the empire, while those who viewed their work as a threat to their lives, and turned their backs on the empire, were led by the Princess of the Moon, who turned her back on her own sister out of the feeling of betrayal to their own people. All the while, the few ponies who did not choose either side, they decided to indulge in their inner demons, and create a terrorist group, calling themselves the Chaotic Council. And in almost an instant, the war began.

The Princesses mostly viewed one another as the more serious threat to the existence of ponykind, while the Chaotic Council itself had gone into using subterfuge so to slowly cripple either side with hopes of bringing forth a new era of government.

Eventually the world began to tear itself apart, leading to the creation of space faring starships, and leaving the planet, not leaving a single soul behind on the dying world, and all three factions went their separate ways.

The Solar Empire, with the way they have operated, had quickly become enemies with most all alien species out in the galaxy, before soon coming across a species known as humans, where they joined forces against a galaxy that despised both species, and in turn forged the Galactic Solar Empire.

The Lunar Republic, much like the GSE, became the ULR, forging alliances among the many alien species so to grow their numbers and in turn be prepared for a future war against the GSE.

Meanwhile, the Chaotic Council became the Enemy of Galactic Peace, or EGP, and with the aid of the more monstrous species, had become a powerful and very dangerous threat to the galaxy in a whole.

And now, nearly 1200 years since the first day of the first war, the three empires clash again, but this time, it is not in the name of their ideals, but this time it is in the name of their best interests, for each side desired control of the Ruling World, and they were willing to fight to the bitter end for it.