In the city of New Nieghgas the winds of change begin to blow. Attila's horde gather across the Coltorado. The New Equestrian State struggles to gain control of the most intact city in the wastes. A courier with no attachments and fewer cares delivers a package. The courier Firestorm who walks the wastes as one of the few to remain truly neutral in the land. He who hunts for his father who left him nothing but a broken revolver and a dead mother. Maybe he seeks vengeance. Maybe amends. For in the wastes nothing is set in stone not even neutrality. Credit to Dannz12 for the Ranger Pony