song 2 F3: New World, New Order 1:34

126 years after the Great war, Stable 210 laid dormant. With the last of the Stables power being used to maintain the already depleted food storage and provide minimal functionality to the medical wing, the once illustrious safe haven gave way to a metal prison. As the last of the power died from the coils, the facility generators breathed their last breath before emergency power left all doors open and turned the lights from a soft white to a breathing red. As power was ripped from the medical wing, one pony that was in medically induced stasis was forced awake with gasping breathing as he was pulled to the ground by gravity. His coat and mane soaked in hydrogel, he laid eyes closed and coughing for some time before he attempted standing. As he slowly got onto his hooves his mind swirled with questions, where was he, how long was he out… where was everypony else.

Author's Note

This is just a basic rundown for something that will be explained in the story.

REVISION DUE MAY 10: This intro is going to get reworked for quality in the near future.