The Gathering Storm II: Fires of Freedom

Chapters

Chapter 1: Home
Chapter 2: Preparation
Chapter 3: Operation Shadow
Chapter 4: Acta Non Verba
Chapter 5: Release
Chapter 6: Reunited
Chapter 7: Bring her back
Chapter 9: Revelations
Chapter 10: Forgiveness
Chapter 11: Report
Chapter 12: Hope
Chapter 13: Operation Wave
Chapter 14: Siblings
Prologue
Chapter 8: Filling in the gaps

Chapter 1: Home

Chapter 1
Home

My hooves echoed in the corridors of Night Castle whilst I was making my way to the meeting. Looking out of the window to my left I could see Manechester, the capital city of the New Luna Republic. To think, five years ago it was just a small village and now it had grown into a city with tall skyscrapers and was full of activity. Five years had passed since I, the RoE and some innocent ponies were banished to this land. We all should have been banished to the Moon if it were not for Princess Luna. Her final thoughts before Celestia’s spell hit her spared us all from a horrible fate. We owed her our lives. I reached the large wooden doors to the Royal Hall; I placed my hoof on one but was interrupted by a familiar voice calling my name to my left.

“Morning Whirlwind.”

“Hi Caramel...”

“What’s wrong? You look as though you’ve seen a ghost.”

“Just a dream that’s all. Nothing to worry about.”

I pushed open the doors; the members of parliament were standing around talking and waiting for Princess Luna to arrive. NLR insignia banners draped on the grey stone walls and stained glass windows covered the Hall. In the middle of the hall was a black half moon shaped table for the delegates and Luna’s throne towering above on top of some marble steps. All delegates within the NLR be it military or politician had to wear a black cloak with a hood, it was sometimes hard to see who was talking but that is why they all had reserved seats around the table. I walked up to General Molotov the commander of the Army.

“Molotov, are you well?”

“Fine Whirlwind, yourself?”

“Fine.”

“Are you sure? You look as if you've seen a ghost?”

“That’s exactly what I said.” Caramel interrupted.

“Ah! The impatient Caramel, how are you today?”

“Fine thank you General.”

The lit torches around the room faded, the curtains were drawn closed by a magical force; Princess Luna was arriving. Everypony made their way to the table put up their hoods and sat down. A dark blue smoke rose out of the throne and took the form of Luna. When the smoke cleared Luna was sat on her throne, her chrome armor shinning even in the darkest of places. Mayor Mare stood up.

“Welcome, your highness.”

“Thank you Mayor, Please proceed.”

“Thank you your highness. Fillies and Gentlecolts, I have summoned you here today to discuss our future. Right now we are all missing our families and friends back in Equestria; it has been five years since we last saw them. They probably think that we are dead. We must let them know we are safe or better yet bring them here. Any thoughts on how we can achieve this?”
The room fell silent, no pony had any ideas. We were so worried about ourselves that we failed to worry about our friends back in Equestria. I know that Caramel was missing his girlfriend and his twin brother.

“We are in a predicament here, do we risk revealing ourselves to the Empire or do we stay as we are?” Filthy Rich’s comment only added to the situation. I stood up.

“Mayor I have a thought.”

“By all means Whirlwind, share with us.”

“I’m all for rescuing our families and friends from Equestria. What if we were to do it covertly?”

“Explain?”

“We send to Equestria some agents who will then find the old, the sick and the young. We will then send covert teams to Equestria to extract them.”

“Won’t the Empire realise that they are missing?” asked Bon Bon.

“Not if we save a few at a time, besides the Empire has their hooves full in the Fillypines. The Empire will think that the rescued ponies have gone into hiding somewhere in Equestria.”

The delegates were now looking at each other and nodding.

“Good idea, but where will you find these agents?” asked Cheerilee.

“We will have to select them from armed forces; the best of the best can only go. They will have new identities, a background story, and of course the best training we can offer.”

“It sounds a bit risky Whirlwind, what if they are captured?” said the Mayor.

“We will train them to resist interrogation.”

“How?”

“Have you all forgotten that I was in the Royal Guard? I can teach them.”

“Very well then, all those in favour of Whirlwind's idea raise their hooves.” said Luna.

A vast majority put there hooves in the air.

“All against.”

Only the Mayor and Filthy Rich put there hooves up but it wasn't over yet I still needed Luna’s approval, without it I could not precede.

“Whirlwind.”

“Yes your highness.”

“I have faith in you, you may proceed.”

“Thank you your highness. Mayor, can I take the Ministry of Defence away so we can begin preparations?”

“Of course you can. Besides I think the rest of this meeting will be a little bit too boring for you.”

I could tell the Mayor was annoyed with the final decision but that was politics, it’s never fair. I, and the rest of the MoD left the meeting and headed to the Ministry of Defence bunker just outside of Manechester. In the corridor outside of the meeting Admiral Bon Voyage spoke.

“Très bon idea Whirlwind, tell me how did you come up with le plan so quickly?”

“Bon Voyage, I came up with the idea years ago and with a little help from Molotov as well.”

Chapter 2: Preparation

Chapter 2
Preparation

The entrance to the bunker was a large steel door buried under a mound of earth covered in grass. The camera above the door recognised us and the doors opened slowly. The stair case leading down to the bunker was long with five other security doors to get past, and once we reached the reception area the floor beneath us lowered down. The "Hub" was constructed out of concrete and steel and painted white. Unlike night castle that was made from grey stone and wood, this place was the most advanced construction in the world.

The hub was now full of activity, ponies gathering Intel from their offices and documents being brought to our table. The ops room had a huge circular table in the middle that we could sit around with a map of the world sprawling across it.
“How will we know who the best ponies are for this mission?” asked Molotov.

“It’s all there in your blue file; I had them made months ago, secretly of course. I've selected three Earth, three Pegasus and three Unicorn ponies to be our agents; they are the top of their unit and have come highly recommended from their commanding officers. Although they have no combat experience I have created an intense training program that should get them ready. I should know because I went through the same in the Royal Guard and trust me, it works.”

“But there are none of my men on this list.”

“No offence Molotov, but your men will stick out like a sore hoof in Equestria.”

Molotov nodded in agreement and buried his head back into the file. General Molotov was one of the four Generals that were the leaders of Russhire before the invasion. He was ordered to flee the battle zone, consolidate his forces and then regroup for a counter-attack. But the invasion was too quick so he and his forces retreated to an island called Saddlestan just off the coast of Russhire and started a resistance movement against the Empire. When the NLR was formed we had no army so we turned to General Molotov for help but he gave us even more than we asked for. He now fights with us as the General of the New Luna Republic Armed Ground Forces. 90% of our ground forces are originally from Russhire but they fight for the republic and for Luna.

Admiral Bon Voyage was the commander of the second fleet in the Le Mareian navy; she too was ordered to retreat then counter attack but again the Empire moved too quickly and she was forced to sail away from Le Mare with her fleet intact to fight another day. That is when she met Molotov in Saddlestan; they both formed an alliance to fight the empire. She too now fights for the republic and for Luna; our naval forces are 85% Le Mareian.

I’m in charge of the air force, the Russhians have great aircraft but their pilots are terrible. Pegasi make the best pilots but the Russhians are all earth ponies, not so good at flying but they are good at fighting, farming and building. Our air force was 15% Le Mareian, 15% Russhian and 70% Equestrian.

“I have one question Whirlwind. If the agents are captured what do we do?” asked Bon Voyage.

“We rescue them of course.”

“How?” Bon Voyage replied.

“We need to create a task force to gather Intel on the agent’s position and situation, then when we have all the Intel that is required we will send in the rescue force. It’s all on page 30 in your files.”

“You have thought this through haven’t you Whirlwind?”

“Molotov and I have had many years to plan this. So are we all clear on what needs to be done?”

“Yes sir!”

“Good, then let’s get to it.”

I looked the chosen nine over whilst they were standing at attention in the middle of hangar at the NLRAF airfield; they looked the part but could they do what is required of them? An operation like this had never been attempted before so we had to get it right the first time, there was too much at stake to fail.

“From now on you will all be known as Shadow Company, your mission is simple. Spy on Imperial movements and prepare civilians for extraction by our armed forces. Rule number one: Under no circumstances reveal the NLR or its location. Rule number two: Don’t break rule number one.”

I was expecting a chuckle from them but they just kept their gaze forward and showed no emotion.

“Your training will begin tomorrow at 0600 hours and will end two weeks from now. That is all, dismissed.”

All nine saluted then turned to the right and walked out of the hangar doors; Caramel shut the doors behind them then walked over to me. But I was busy putting on my flight suit.

“Whirl?”

“What is it?”

“I want to volunteer to be in Shadow Company.”

I was hoping he would never ask me that. Caramel was a good friend and swordsman but stealth was not his strong suite; neither was his memory, reactions, aim and he let his emotions get in the way. I had to come up with an excuse for not wanting him to be a part of the Company.

“No I need you here, I need somepony to trust. You’re like my wingman but on the ground. “

“Okay...thanks.”

Caramel left through the hangar's side door. I could tell he was disappointed as he wanted to rescue his girlfriend Sea Breeze and his twin brother Dr Stable. But they were in separate sectors to which he would have been sent to, I've never known an earth pony that could walk on clouds or pass off for a unicorn. I gave a sigh then put on my flight helmet.

At the back of the hangar was my aircraft, I called her Night Fury and she was unique. She is the only Equestrian Fighter 2000 Typhoon in the world. When I was in training for the Royal Guard Air Force I was tasked to test fly the prototype, I loved it but the top brass wanted a “stealth aircraft”.

Rainbow Dash test flew an aircraft called the “Berkut” and the top brass liked it, they sold the plans for the Typhoon to Russhire then nine months later the empire attacked. One Typhoon made it past the trial stage within the Russhian air force and made it out of the battle zone unscratched and she was given to me as a gift. She was painted in a black paint that absorbed radar waves making her and myself nearly invisible to radar; the only colour on her was the blue and red of the small NLRAF insignia on each wing and either side of the fuselage.

I flew up into the cockpit and sat down, the control panel came to life as the aircraft went through its system checks, I closed the canopy, then the hangar doors opened. The ground crew came in and gave my aircraft a visual inspection, then the tractor pulled my aircraft out to the holding area.

“Tower this is Night Fury requesting take off, over.” I said into the radio.

“Roger Night Fury taxi to runway two, over.”

“Roger that tower, out.”

My jets engines roared and I made my way to the runway. The whole squadron was taking part in a dog fight training lesson a few miles south of Manechester and I was running late. I put my afterburners on and took off into the afternoon sun.
The combat zone was now in front of me and a few miles away but I could see the aircraft vapor trails in the blue sky. This was a training lesson but the ammunition that we used would disable the enemies aircraft's weapons if they were hit, then they would drop their altitude to three thousand feet to indicate they were out.

“Nightfury has entered the battle zone!”

“Well here he is, a bit late aren’t we?”

“Sorry Shamrock, did you miss me?”

“Actually I was counting down the minutes until you arrived; these Russhian pilots are too easy. I need a challenge, you game?”

“Always.”

Amongst the dog fight I found Shamrock, he was flying his F-16 with his green shamrock cutie mark on the tail of his aircraft; I manoeuvred myself on to his tail and stayed there no matter how hard he tried to shake me off.

“What’s the matter Shamrock, losing your touch?”

“No, just playing with ya.”

“Yeah right.”

My HUD turned from green to red; I was being locked on from behind. Counter measures were to be used in extreme circumstances, I could handle one missile. I applied the air brake and preformed a counter manoeuvre on my attacker. He overshot and it now was my turn, the lock on tone buzzed in my ear.

“Nightfury, Fox 1”

My missile tracked onto engines of the MiG-29 and the missile blew up in a blue puff of blue smoke.

“You’re out Varona 7”

“Chyort, good shot Nightfury.”

“Better luck next time. Shamrock you’re next.”

“Bring it on.” he replied.

Shamrock rolled into a steep nose dive, twisting and turning trying to throw me off, he flew into the low cloud that was below the battle zone, he wasn't going to get away that easy I thought to myself. I pitched my nose down and gave chase.

Chapter 3: Operation Shadow

Chapter 3
Operation Shadow

Three weeks later and I just touched down on the airfield, I just got back from the Shadow Company’s infiltration op. Shadow Company were now in Equestria gathering Intel on Imperial movements, strongholds and the ponies who would take priority for the rescue op in a couple of weeks. We had some Griffins constantly flying above Equestria and relaying images via live camera feed to us. The rest of the escort party were now touching down on the runway as I made my way to the airfield's HQ. As soon as I opened the door to the HQ the room stood to attention, Caramel was holding the receiver of the red telephone that had a direct link to Princess Luna.

Caramel mouthed the words “Princess Luna.”

“I know.” I mouthed back.

I took the receiver from Caramel and said one word into it.

“Eclipse.”

That was the NLRAF code word for a successful op. “Shadow” for less than a successful outcome and “Nightmare” for failure. I heard a sigh of relief from the other end of the phone.

“Excellent, well done all of you.”

The receiver was put down; Luna must have been in a meeting with parliament and waiting for the result of the operation. I also breathed a sigh of relief and put my receiver down.

“Whirl, you okay?”

“No. I’m bloody tired.”

“Well 8 hours of flying must be a feat for anypony, even you.”

“You got that right, I’m off to bed. Tell parliament I’ll give them my report on the operation when I’m rested, and make sure that the other pilots get some rest. Put the 3rd Tactical Fighter Wing on standby and the 2nd chopper battalion in case we need to extract Shadow Company.”

“ Sure thing Whirl.”

Another three weeks passed, it was now the deadline for Shadow Company’s first report. All senior members of the NLR military were gathered in the ops room waiting for the report. I looked at the row of clocks above the map of our world.

“Two minutes to go.”

“Don’t worry Whirlwind I’m sure everything will be fine.”

“I hope so Bon Voyage, I hope so.”

“Baseplate this is Hawk Eye, were receiving a transition from all cells. Over.”

“Roger Hawk Eye standby” said Caramel who then nodded his head at the pony operating the encoding machine in the corner. The machine buzzed into life and a green display replaced the map of the world saying “standing by for input.”

“Hawk Eye we’re set, send it.”

“Roger Baseplate sending it now.”

The encoder buzzed as it picked up the radio waves; the blank green screen was now awash with white letters all rotating thought the alphabet. The message started to take shape.

Earth Cell:
•36 ponies for excitation
•75 Recruited
•Supplies: Good
•Enemy Presence: Substantial in cities, small in towns 200+
•Targets: Download
•Living condition of civilians: Poor in towns, well in cities
•Status: Uncompromised
•Morale: High

“Great feed from the Earth Cell hawk eye now for the Unicorn Cell.” said the Ops room commander.

“Roger, sending it now.”

Unicorn Cell:
•12 for extraction
•4 Recruited
•Supplies: Good
•Enemy Presence: Minimal
•Targets: Download
•Living conditions: Great
•Status Uncompromised
•Morale: High

“Received and understood Hawk Eye, now the Pegasus Cell.”

“Roger Baseplate sending it now.”

“Error. Choose another method.” appeared on the green screen in big red letters.

“What! Rain Drop what is going on?” said the Op room commander.

“Give me a second sir I’m re-routing it. It’s a live feed not a message.”

“Huh?”

The green screen was replaced by Stomper, second in command of the Pegasus cell.

“Baseplate are you receiving me?” said an out of breath Stomper.

“We are Agent Sierra, loud and clear what’s wrong?” said Molotov.

“Agent Delta...she`s been compromised... they've taken her...”

The room fell silent, all that could be heard was the sound of the monitors buzzing in the room and Stomper's gasps for breath.

“Baseplate are you receiving me over?”

I flew down and hovered in front of the screen.

“We are, now calm down. When was she taken?”

“Less than one hour ago sir, Delta, myself and four recruits were scouting out an Imperial Watch tower in Cloudsdale when we were ambush.”

“Are you compromised?”

“Negative, Delta held them off so I could escape...I’m sorry sir.”

“Don’t be. Listen to me Sierra, your new objective is to find were the Empire have taken Delta and gather Intel. Don’t go mounting a rescue op, we will worry about that, you just worry about the Intel, got that?”

“Yes sir, Sierra out.”

The screen went back to green.

“Parliament mustn't know about this” I said.

“What?” said Molotov.

“If Parliament ever gets wind of this then we are done before we have even started. No one outside the military must know.”
“Even Princess Luna” replied Molotov.

“I’m afraid so,”

“I don’t think this is such a good idea, we should inform Parliament” said Bon Voyage.

“Look, we will work quicker and better without the politicians breathing down our necks and looking over our shoulders. Every second we spend discussing this is a second more the empire have with Agent Delta, we can’t just abandon her she is too valuable. I cannot do this without the help of the army and navy, are you with me or not?

Molotov and Bon Voyage looked at each other then back at me.

“We will”

“Thank you my friends. Right, chit chat over. We've got a rescue to plan."

Chapter 4: Acta Non Verba

Chapter 4
Acta Non Verba

The op room was once again a hive of activity. We had just received Intel from Stomper that agent Delta had been taken to an Imperial barrack block on the coast and 50 miles away from Boltamare but still within the Pegasus sector. It had now been two days since Delta's capture, we knew where she was but we had no idea of the internal layout of the barracks. The doors to the op room slid open.

“Sir I have a break through!” said Sharpener.

“What is it this time, praying to Faust?” I replied without lifting my head from the laptop screen.

“No it’s much better than that. This is Iron Beam he helped in building the barracks.”

I looked up from my screen to see a rough looking stallion with a five o’clock shadow, high visibility jacket and a yellow hard hat standing on the platform just in front of the door way, I beckoned him down to the table, thanked Sharpener and then turned my attention to Iron Beam.

“When was the barracks built?”

“About six years ago” he grunted.

“Can you remember the interior layout from that long ago?”

“If I couldn't I wouldn't be here would I?”

I felt like smacking him, but he held valuable information so I had to go along with his attitude. A pencil and paper were given to him and Iron Beam started to draw. The barracks had a circular shaped exterior wall about 30ft tall that guards patrolled, outside of that was a moat and a draw bridge for access. The yards layout had a mix of small buildings housing soldiers, weapons and supplies. The barracks HQ was a tall castle like tower about 200ft high.

The dungeon was in the heart of the tower; that’s where Delta was but getting there would not be an easy task. At least 400 soldiers are in the compound at any given time plus they have AA guns and artillery emplacements so going in with Helicopter or AMTRAC assault was out.

“Stealth, that’s the only way were going to do this.” said Molotov.

“Eclipse operations?” I replied.

“Of course.”

“Are they ready?”

“Always.”

“Good, tell them to meet me in hangar 7 at 1700 hours.”

“Will do.”

“You.” I pointed at Iron Beam.

“Go to the NLRAF construction yard and ask for Dawn Light, he will help you in making a mock up reconstruction of the compound. Tell him to use hangar seven, got it?"

“You can’t speak to me like that; I’m a civilian not a soldier.”

I’d had enough of the builder’s attitude. I flew up and landed in front of him; he nearly fell on the floor. I towered above him and looked him dead in the eye.

“There’s not just one ponies life at stake here but all of our lives. Get that mock up built by 2100 hours! or I'll see to it that you are made a soldier!”

I could see my reflection in his eyes, he shook his head.

“That’s nine o'clock. Now move!”

He saluted me then jumped to his feet and ran out of the op room. I turned around, all the techs were shocked. I had no time for formality every second wasted was another second for the empire to get info from agent Delta.

“5 minutes? It needs to be quicker. Remember there’s a ponies life a stake here so move it!”

“Yes sir!”

“And when you’re done take a break, we've been at it for hours.”

“Yes sir. C’mon lads let’s get it down to 3 minutes. I’m starving” said Night light.

The interior of hangar 7 was converted to a mock up of the compound by 2100 hours, that rude builder did a good job. Myself and the assault team had weapons but we didn't fire them, we didn't want to attract some unnecessary attention. We were on a well deserved break when the side door to the hangar flew open; it was Half Pint who was keeping an eye out for any pony coming to the hangar.

“Code red!”

I spat out my tea as did the rest of the team and we jumped into action. The mock walls were ripped down and thrown out of the hangar doors. The assault team lined up in ranks and as if on parade. The side door opened.

“Ah Whirlwind I thought I would find you here.”

I ordered the men to stand to attention, I saluted .

“Your Highness.”

“What are all of you doing here?”

“Drill practice your Highness.”

Luna walked over to the lines of armed ponies with a face of doubt and inspected them as if it were a parade, I accompanied her around, she stopped in front of one.

“Name?”

“Pvt. Silver Script your highness.”

“Unit?”

“1st Eclipse operations your highness.”

Luna walked away and back towards the side door, I followed.

“Is everything to your satisfaction your highness?”

“Yes it is but there is one thing. I wish you and your men luck on the rescue operation. Bring her back.”

“Y-yes your highness.”

Luna smiled and left the hangar, the door closed and the sound of the lock echoed the hangar, I cleared my throat.

“Right you lot, back to work!”

The ranks fell out and the back hanger doors opened, the engineers started to rebuild the assault course.

“Caramel, over here now!”

“Sure.” I lead him to a corner.

“Did you tell Luna?”

“W-what no, trust me.”

“Caramel?”

“I swear to you I didn't.”

I looked in to his eyes; he didn't flinch but sweat started to appear on his forehead.

“Alright Caramel, I believe you.”

"Whew, thank Faust I thought you were gonna kill me." I started to walk back to the assault course.

"What? and brake the first order. Nah your not worth it."

"I...what?"

I turned and smiled. Just a little bit of banter to lighten the mood.

We were now ready. We knew the compound inside out and we knew how many guards there would be and their patrol routes. Now the tough part was getting there.

“It's 1905 hours Night Light; you said your contact in the navy would meet us here.”

“He must have trouble getting the ship out of the port, don’t worry he will be here.”

I looked out to the horizon, the sea was calm and almost like a mirror. I and the assault team were on a secluded beach west of Manechester waiting for our pick up. There was no going back; it had been 5 days since Delta’s capture and I didn't think she could last any longer.

“Sir, 11 o`clock” said Night Light.

“The spot light, that’s the signal, alright Pegasi lets fly.”

Since the ship was so far out and couldn't come in any closer we Pegasi had to fly the earth ponies and unicorns to the ship. It would take some time but it was the only way.

“That’s the last one sir.”

“Good, I’ll go tell the captain that we are ready to sail.”

“No need sir, he`s right behind you and has been for quite some time.”

I turned around and nopony was here, I turned back to Night Light.

“Now’s not the time for jokes sergeant.”

I felt a poke on my shoulder.

“Captain Pipsqueak at your service.”

I couldn't believe it, a colt as the captain of a ship, I stammered with bewilderment.

“Don’t worry sir I have total faith in him as do the ponies under his command.” said Night Light.

“He`s a colt!”

“Yes.”

“B-B-But, never mind we are late as it is. Captain set a course for Equestria.”

“Aye aye, sir.”

Chapter 5: Release

Chapter 5
Release

Equestria was now on the horizon and the lights of Boltamare could be seen as two compounds. The assault team and I were now at the stern of the ship clambering into the three zodiacs that would take us to shore. The engines of our boats revved and we headed for shore.

At speed we skipped along the surface of the water, when we were 50 meters out we would cut our engines and drift ashore or paddle as necessary. It became so quiet you could hear a pin drop as we floated to shore. As soon as the boat hit the beach we were switched on and made our way to the compound. We stopped 20 meters form the moat and lay down.

“Phase one. Go.” I said into the radio.

The Pegasus picked up the first squad and flew them onto the wall then came back. A voice came on to my radio.

“This is Alpha 2, tango stunned.”

“Roger.” I replied.

I kept the red dot sight of my rifle fixed on the HQ tower. Another voice came over the radio.

“Phase one complete.”

“Roger. Phase two. Go.”

The Pegasi and I took off, separating into two groups. One would breach the south entrance to the tower and the other group the north entrance. Second squad put charges on the drawbridge’s chains as to create a distraction and our way out.
“Stack up” I ordered.

We prepared to breach the north door, I cocked my rifle then opened the door. Two guards fell from their seats as my shots hit their heads. They didn’t even see or hear us, another two fell as 2nd squad leader breached the south door. We nodded at each other form across the room and made our way down to the dungeon.

The spiral staircases lead us deeper and deeper underground. 2 minutes in, so far so good I said to myself. I shot the guards to the dungeon door at the bottom of the staircase.

“Stack up, 1st squad in position. Over.”

“Copy that” replied Night Light.

“On my mark we breach, weapons tight.”

“Roger.”

“3-2-1. Now!”

Flitter kicked the door and knocked over the guard who was standing behind the door. She fired two bolts into his head. I looked down the corridor to see Sound Mix do the same. The corridor was long and dark and lit only by a few torches so we put on our night vision goggles. Cells with rusted bars lined the stone walls on either side. We all moved down checking each cell at a time. I called out the challenge as did Night Light.

“Blueberry...Blueberry...Blueberry.”

“...Muffins...”

“Blueberry...”

“Muffins!”

Both squads raced down to cell which had the voice coming from it. It was right in the middle; me and Night Light met up at the same time and looked into the cell.

“Blueberry.” we both said.

“Muffins.”

“Derpy, you okay?”

“...I`m fine...”

“Lyra, open it.”

Lyra’s horn glowed green and the cell doors flew open, Derpy nearly fell to the ground but me and Night Light caught her.

“Can you walk?” I asked.

“Yes but I can`t fly, my left wing was hit in the ambush. It’s paralysed.”

“Damn, I’m so sorry.”

“It’s okay; I don’t use it much anyway.”

Night Light looked at me; his face seemed to say “Typical Derpy”. Suddenly the alarm went off and all of the cell doors opened; now it was going to get serious. Lyra grabbed Derpy by one hoof and so did Petunia and dragged her out of the cell, while myself and Night Light waited by the door that Flitter had kicked in. We could hear voices coming from up the stairs but the siren made it hard to figure out how many but we could tell that they were coming down.

“Eveypony in the cells now!” I ordered.

We waited for the enemy, Night Light who was opposite me gestured to me that then enemy were coming down the corridor to us .

“Wait for my signal,” I whispered into the radio. The red light of the siren on the wall projected the guards' shadows on the floor; the first one passed me then a second then a third. I took a deep breath.

“Open fire!”

We ran towards the now open draw bridge, 3rd squad had done a good job they were giving us covering fire from the fall back position. I flew into the ditch that 3rd squad used for cover and tapped Pyro on the shoulder.

“Blow it!”

“Got it!”

He picked up the clicker and pulled the trigger. The Gate tower collapsed into a pile of rubble this was now our chance to escape. I gestured to the beach.

“3rd and 2nd squad fall back to the zodiacs. 1st squad will remain here and lay down covering fire. Night Light, pop smoke!”

“Roger sir.”

Night Light fired off the frag grenade that he had in his grenade launcher, pulled out a black bullet from his ammo pouch, inserted it into his launcher and fired. Black smoke engulfed the compound, while myself and first squad made a tactical withdrawal to the beach.

“Cast off! Pegasi, on me, Captain Pip prepare for sail.”

“Aye aye sir.” Pip responded on my radio.

Me and the other Pegasi flew above the boats as they made their way back the Destroyer. My radio cracked into life.
“Sir this is radar control on the Sea Hoarse there is a single aerial contact heading towards you, it’s coming back from the main land over.”

“Aircraft or Pegasus?”

“Unclear sir.”

“Okay, get your SAM sites online. I’ll go and check it out.”

I opened my wings to slow myself down then turned to face whatever it was. I could make out a small speck in the distance so I flew towards it. My blaster was in my right arm and aimed at the object. Whatever the UFO was it was too small to be an aircraft; I flick the safety off my blaster then took aim. Suddenly the UFO shot passed me a brake neck speed, I could make out the colours red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple. I stopped suddenly and turned, and there she was hovering above me.

“Hello, Whirlwind.”

“H-Hi, Dashie.”

Chapter 6: Reunited

Chapter 6
Reunited

I couldn’t believe my eyes - Dashie was flying! Applejack must have been lying that time at Sweet apple acres; maybe she meant Dashie couldn’t fly a jet anymore. I looked Dashie up and down in bewilderment, white uniform, golden armour and a stun sword; she was ready for a fight. I looked at the supposed busted wing and that’s when I realised her blue feathered wing wasn’t there but had been replaced by a golden replica.

“Shocked to see my wings like this Whirlwind?”

“Yeah, what happened?”

“After I ejected I drifted onto a destroyed building that was on fire, I think you can guess what happened next.”

“I can but I don’t want to.”

“Exactly, you can never imagine the pain that I was in and not only that I couldn’t fly for a year. You ruined my life!”
“I had to shoot you down, if I hadn't you would have broken the first order and I have a duty to ensure that it remains unbroken as do you.”

Dash remained silent for a while but kept her gaze on me. I then realised the truth behind her actions both at Stalliongrad and her behaviour, somepony ordered her to break the order and I had a good idea who that pony was. Dash pulled her sword out from her scabbier and flew at me. I dove down narrowly avoiding her blade she gave case as I flew out to sea.
Dash was all over me, she anticipated my every move and no matter what I did she was still on my tail. If I wanted to get away I had to go on the offensive. I pulled up and kept climbing, the clouds were in sight, I had to time my next move perfectly.

I cocked my blaster, flew into the clouds and rolled to my left. Dash shot passed, she paused to find me I took aim and fired.
Dash went limp, she started to fall, I lost her in the clouds I swooped down to find her, she was heading for the water I summoned all my strength and dove down to save her. My eyes were burning my wings aching from the strain. I had never flown this fast in my entire life, but then all of a sudden I heard a bang. With this new found speed I caught up with the stunned Dashie just before she hit the water.

I carried her in my forelegs and headed back to the ship, l looked down at my reflection on the surface of the water there was a long vapour trail behind me and coming from my tail. I passed the ship, I looked back but it was now too far away.

“What the buck?!”

(Song: End)

“Tower this is Night Fury I need a medical unit to meet me at the meadow. I`m coming in hot and also prepare crews for a crash landing, over.”

“Err sir you’re not flying a jet are you?”

“Negative, it’s complicated. Just do was I ask tower over.”

“Okay sir we will get on it, out.”

The meadow came into view, the ground crew had placed light up cones in a straight line to guide me in but I couldn’t slow down. My hind legs hit the grass but I kept on going. The barricade came into view, hastily constructed out of hay; I lifted Dashie up and prayed.

I awoke in a daze, the ceiling fan of the Night Castles hospital hummed softly. I threw the covers off and disconnected the heart monitor that was attached to me. A small alarm went off then the tall wooden doors to the ward opened.

“Sky Marshall please get back into bed, you’ve suffered a bump on the head, you need to remain off your feet for a while”

“I'm fine...”

I fell on the top of the bed-side cabinet and knocked over the light. Red Heart gasped and came to my assistance.

“See I told you.”

“Rainbow Dash, where is she?”

“She is in the secure wing under guard, don’t worry she's fine.”

“Is she awake?”

“Well no.”

“What?”

“She's dangerous, Mayor Mare wanted to keep her sedated. Now get some rest, once your better you can go and see Rainbow Dash.”

The doors flew open, Filthy Rich stood there with two armed guards, he didn't look too happy.

“Sky Marshall Whirlwind?”

“Yes...”. He walked over to my bedside.

“You are to meet the heads of parliament at noon today in the throne room of her Majesty Princess Luna.”

“Excuse me Filthy Rich,” said Nurse Red Heart.

“Whirlwind is in no physical state to attend the meeting; he has suffered a major concussion and must remain in bed until I say so.”

“Fine, as soon as Whirlwind is better you will contact me immediately, is that clear nurse?”

“Crystal clear.”

Filthy Rich looked down at me before he left so I gave him a smug wave goodbye. The doors slammed shut, Red Heart tucked my sheets under my mattress.

“I admire you and your men for rescuing Derpy...”

“Thanks,” I interrupted, because I knew what she was going to say next.

“But I do think it was very irresponsible, what if you were caught?”

“Me and my men have had training in withstanding interrogation nurse, I thank you for your concern but I must remained you we are military and not civilians.”

“That’s true, but your men were civilians before.”

She turned and walked out of the room. I had to see Dashie but the doors were properly locked and had guards waiting outside, I laid my head down on the pillow to think and the answer to my problems was right in front of me.

The satin glass window behind my bed had its window open at the top; I flew up to see if I could squeeze out, it was a tight fit but I got through. I flew towards the security wing of the castle avoiding the windows and soldiers on guard. I never thought I would be sneaking around the castle.

Luck was on my side and the window to the security wing was open. I landed in the long corridor with no pony in site, I made my way to the wing but to my surprise there was no pony guarding the steel door. I imputed the password “Cascade407” and the door whooshed upwards.

If there were patients they were separated from each other and were in a cubical with three walls made of shatter proof glass for maximum observation and security. They were all vacant except for one at the end, Dash stood out in the white and stainless steel room like a sore hoof. I banged on the glass and yelled out to her but she remained still in her bed. I went for the steel door.

“Access code required, Buck!”

I typed in a few high security codes I knew but the door remained locked. Like a mad pony I grabbed the nearest thing I could find to smash the glass but I was stopped by a familiar voice.

“Whirlwind stop!”

It was Princess Luna, she must have been waiting for me in the shadows, she put her hoof on my shoulder.

“Please put it down.”

I did but I kept my gaze on Dashie.

“All you needed to do was ask.”

I looked up at her and she smiled, Luna's horn glowed and the door opened. I immediately ran into the room and grabbed Dashie`s hoof.

“Dashie it`s me Whirlwind can you hear me? I’m so sorry.”

I looked at her wing, the golden armour was gone and what remained was a burnt wing with no feathers. I put my head down on the bed and sobbed.

“I’m so sorry Dash, I-I didn’t mean for it to happen, Im...Im...so sorry.”

Luna once again put her hoof on my shoulder. A moment passed then Luna spoke.

“Did you shoot her with your blaster?”

I nodded.

“Well I can reverse the spell, but I cannot guarantee Dashie’s behavior will change.”

“I don’t blame her,” I said as I wiped away my tears.

“You misunderstand.”

“Huh?”

Luna turned away.

“The Dashie you once knew and loved is gone.”

“W-What is she an imposter?”

“No, Dashie’s loyalty to my sister and the empire has warped her mind. Why else would she attempt to kill those ponies operating the artillery guns at Stalliongrad? Also my sister’s magic may have contributed to the sudden change.”

“I forgot you can feel all ponies’ emotions. Can we save her?”

“Maybe, but it’s going to be tough.”

“Please, your highness I beg of you, please try to help Dashie.”

I went down on my knees; Luna was stunned for a moment but then smiled.

“Of course I will”

(Song: End)

I could hear the steel door to the wing open; Luna went out of the room and locked the door behind her. I could care less as I held Dashie’s hoof and sat on her bed. I could see Luna on the other side of the glass, her mouth moving but no words could be heard, it was soundproof glass after all.

Mayor Mare was now standing in front of Luna with about ten guards behind her. They were both talking but I couldn't hear a thing. I really wished I knew how to lip read. A few moments passed and Luna came back into the room to deliver some good news.

“Good news Whirlwind you’re off the hook.”

“What did you tell them your highness?”

“I just told them about how I ordered you to conduct the rescue operation a few days ago and to have Rainbow Dash moved to the hospital wing and for you and your men to be cleared of all charges.”

“Thank you your highness, no really thank you.”

“It’s nothing really, they have to listen to me I’m their princess after all.”

We both laughed. Luna had changed a lot after being with us ponies for so long. Her Canterlot voice had gone and she knew how to speak to the common pony, just like Celestia before the famine and the days of the empire.

“You must be tired Whirlwind, go back to your room I’ll make sure Rainbow Dash is sent to the hospital wing.”

“Once again thank you your highness.”

“Like I said a long time ago Whirlwind, call me Luna.”

“Thank you...Luna.”

Luna and I walked out of Dashie’s room but I couldn't help but look at Dashie one more time through the glass.

Chapter 7: Bring her back

Chapter 7

Bring her backI banged on Trixie`s bedroom door the following morning. It opened and I let out a yelp of shock. The pony that opened the door had some green muck on their face and a slice of cucumber on each of their eyes.

“Trixie is that you?”

“Of course it is, what do you want? It’s 6 o’clock in the morning!”

“I need your help.”

“Can’t it wait until this afternoon?”

“No.”

“Fine, what is it?”

Trixie came out into corridor, she closed the door behind her and lent on it not looking too pleased. Her night robe was pink and yellow, not what I expected.

“You know that I brought Rainbow Dash here to the castle after the rescue op don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“Luna suspects that Celestia has put a spell on Dashie causing her follow any order given to her by Celestia, even breaking the first order.”

“That's impossible. A mind controlling spell is possible but the victims sub-conscious would kick in and prevent them from breaking the order or anything immoral .”

“ I've seen it, it works. The spell might also be aided with the fact that Dashie represents one of the elements of harmony, Loyalty.”

“And what is it you want me to do?”

“Help me find a spell in the castle's library to reverse the spell that Celestia has over Dashie.”

“Hmmmm...It’s a long shot but yes I will help you. This afternoon after my beauty sleep that is. You may go now and start looking, that gives me something less to do later.”

“I was going to go anyway.”

She went back into her room and closed the door.

“Good night,” I said to the wooden door then walked away. Trixie really gets on my nerves but if working with her is the only way to get Dashie back I will just have to grin and bear it. I heard Trixie’s bedroom door creep open behind me.

“Oh and Whirlwind just one thing.”

“Yes?”
“If you tell anypony about my face mask and my night robe, you will need more than a spell to bring you back from were I will send you.”

“Message received and understood. Good night Trixie.”

“Whatever.”

The wall clock in the library ticked away the seconds, it was now 2:15pm and still no sign of Trixie. I felt like meeting the chief editor of the Manechester Evening Newspaper and giving him a story that would surely make the front page. “Trixie: Cares more about her mane than her magic”

The dust from the old books filled the air and caused me to cough a lot. I must have gone through at least two hundred books by now and I still had another 37745 more to go. My eyes were straining, I was starving and my lungs were full of dust.
On my left were the books I still had to read, the pile almost touched the ceiling. At the bottom was an old battered book that stood out more that the others. I nearly toppled over the tower of books trying to get it. “Starswirl the bearded: The later years by C.C” I skimmed through the pages looking for anything relevant.

And then I found it. I picked up the book and ran to Luna’s chamber nearly knocking over Scholar Ship when I left the library. One guard was standing outside Luna’s chamber.

“I need to speak to the princess immediately!”

“Sorry sir but she is not here, she has gone to a meeting with the Minister of Agriculture in the great hall.”

“Damn, thank you. As you were.”

Not wanting to be out of breath when I meet the princess I flew to the hall. I kicked open the door.

“Your highness, I've found it!”

“Found what?”

“A way to reverse the obedience spell that has taken over Rainbow Dash.”

“Excellent, but can it wait? We’re in the middle of something.”

I looked at the board members of agriculture that were sat around the table, they didn't look happy.

“Of course, sorry Mrs Green Hooves.”

“Just don’t do it again young stallion.”

“I promise I won’t.”

I paced up and down the corridor and constantly looked at my watch. How long does it take to talk about plants and vegetables? The door opened, it was Hay Stack.

“Were done, you can come in now.”

“Thanks.”

I flew over the board members that were coming out of the hall and sat down right in front of Luna.

“It’s taken me all morning but I’ve finally found it.”

I opened the old book to the page that I had marked with a quill feather. I cleared my throat and stared to read the faded words.

“Before the founding of Equestria the world was divided. Earth, Pegasi and Unicorns did not live in harmony and were separate. King Noble of the Unicorns hated the Pegasi and wanted to over through there civilization but in order to do that he needed an army. But the Unicorns were a peaceful society and not one for making war, unlike the Pegasi who were natural warriors.

King Noble crafted a spell to control the minds of the most warrior type unicorns as he himself put it do his bidding and join his army. My mentor Starswirl the Bearded pleaded with his king to reconsider but the King ignored him. Starswirl and I after many months created a spell to undo the king’s. King Noble was overthrown by his own soldiers now freed by Starswirl’s spell and Baroness Platinum became Princess of Unicornia. The King's spell and Starswirl’s spell were left to me before his death in 7 BE. The only two ponies that know of both spells to this day are the Royal Pony Sisters, Princess Celestia and Princess Luna.”

I looked up from the book Luna looked puzzled, trying to make sense of what I’ve just said.

“Can you remember anything?”

Luna closed her eyes.

“I remember Starswirl’s passing but nothing about an obedient spell.”

“Please try to remember your highness, please.”

“Wait, I do remember something. Before Clover the Clever’s passing she requested that myself and Celestia speak to her. We visited her on her deathbed and she firstly whispered something into Celestria’s ear then mine.”

“What was it?”

“Nin proves acare doneay ventures am plut de torry at mayre fic, am sentea de bu acare tu.”

“Come again?”

“It means we can bring Rainbow Dash back!”

“Fantastic lets go do it now!”

“No, not until midnight, I also need time to prepare the ceremony.”

“Ceremony?”

“Yes, meet me in the high tower at midnight.”

Five minutes to midnight and the room at the top of the high tower was only lit by a few candles on the floor and the moons glow through the window. Dashie was on the floor in the centre of chalk diagram of the moon eclipsing the sun with candles surrounding her. I and Luna were dressed in black cloaks and so was Trixie.

“What are we waiting for?”

“The moon light.” said Trixie.

As each second passed the moon's glow got closer and closer to the diagram that Dashie was in. Luna and Trixie’s horns started to glow; the walls seemed to disappear as the moon light got closer to Dashie. Lighting flashed and thunder rumbled, the moonlight was now over Dashie, her limp body rose up. Beams of light from Luna’s and Trixie’s horns hit Dashie. The lightning and thunder intensified and the ground shook, I thought the world was going to explode.

Then all the dramatics stopped and Dashie was lowered down by an unknown force, Luna and Trixie`s horns were not glowing. When Dashie touched back down on the floor I looked at Luna, she nodded and I ran to Dashie.

(Song: End)

“Dashie it’s me Whirl. Come on Dashie open your eyes. Why won’t she wake up?”

“Duh.” said Trixie. “We still need to remove the stun spell you put on her.”

“Oh right.”

Luna stepped forward; her face was lit up by the moonlight. Her horn glowed and she placed it on Dashie’s forehead.

Dashie's eyes twitched, my heart skipped a beat I could feel my eyes well up and then her eyes opened. I wanted to see those red eyes for so long.

“W-W-Whirlwind?”

“Hi Dashie...”

“...where...am I?”

“Long story...”

“P-Princess Luna?”

“Hello, Rainbow Dash.”

“Am I in heaven?”

“Ha ha no you’re not.” Said Luna.

“No you’re right I’m in hell. Is that Trixie?”

“Unfortunally it is.” I answered.

“Hey! I helped too.”

“Actually you did help me a lot in the archives.”

“I did?”

“Yeah by not turning up ha ha!”

“Grrrrr...I had important business to attend too.”

“What, your age lines?”

“GRRRRRRRRR!”

“Okay Whirlwind, enough now,” said a chuckling Luna. “I think it’s time Rainbow Dash got some rest.”

“I suppose you're right. Come on Dash I’ll carry you to the hospital beds.”

“But I`ve got so many questions to ask...”

“They will be answered in the morning, Rainbow Dash.” said Luna

“But-”

“Dashie you can barely keep your eyes open.”

“Fine.”

As I flew down the hall carrying Dashie and Luna talking to Trixie behind me, Dashie fell asleep in my arms. I could now breathe a sigh for relief. Dashie was back and I won’t let her go again.

Luna used her magic to open the doors to the hospital bedrooms. I chose the fluffiest bed for Rainbow Dash to sleep in. I tucked her in and turned off the bedside light.

“Whirlwind?”

“Yeah, Dashie?”

“Read me a bed-time story,” she was trying to hold back her own laughter.

“Goodnight, Dashie.”

Chapter 9: Revelations

Chapter Nine

Revelations

I opened the side door to our maintenance hangar at the NLRAF airfield, the sound of Heavy metal music was deafening but that’s how I liked it. The music was coming from the back of the hangar, and was interrupted by the sound of spot welding. I flew over to the engineer, I called out but they didn’t hear. I turned the music down that was being played on an oil covered gray stereo on the work bench.

“Hay I was listening to that! Whirlwind!”

“Hi Tune Up.”

She lifted up her welding mask with her free hoof and I was greeted by her big brown eyes, her oil covered yellow face and her brown mane.

“What can I do for ya Whirl?”

“Firstly you can tell me where you got this CD from?”

“DJ Pon3 Records, opposite Octavia’s Music store on Stirrup Street.”

“Thanks I’ll get it later.”

“Is there anything else I can help you with?”

“Yes, how’s Rainbow's artificial wing after the crash?”

Tune up walked over to an oil covered sheet in the corner, she pulled the sheet off; underneath it was the twisted remains of Rainbow's artificial wing. I cringed and looked at Tune Up, she just shook her head.

“Beyond hope?” I asked.

“Totally.”

“Buck.”

I turned away in frustration, and then I saw what she had been working on. On her work bench was a skeleton of a wire made wing. I looked at her and she just smiled.

“What ya think?”

“It’s nice, really nice. How did you-“

She sat on the bench and pulled off her work gloves.

“I studied the remains, and improved them. My model actually has feathers made of thin metal obviously, unlike the empire’s which was just thin sheet metal designed for the flyer to glide and not to flap their wings. This design will give RD more control and more speed then that imperial crap in the corner.”

I flicked one of the feathers; it was metal but very thin and very delicate. I scoffed with delight and tapped Tune Up on the shoulder.

“You’re a genius.”

“I wouldn't go that far.”

“No seriously, you’re brilliant.”

Our eyes met and we both paused for a second.

“You`ve got oil in your mane.” I said.

“Ah don`t worry, it gets everywhere.”

Tune Up jumped down from the beach and started to take off her oil covered blue overalls. Being a gentlecolt I looked away.

“Have you told RD yet?”

“No...”

“Well you need to and soon, because if you don’t it's gonna snowball on you.”

“Thanks for the advice. When will the wing be ready?”

“Hopefully within the next three days. I’ll let you know as soon as its done.”

“Thanks again.”

I turned and headed towards back to the side door. When I opened it I looked back to see Tune Up leaning on the bench and looking at me. I gave a friendly wave goodbye but she gave me a seductive wave. I laughed and left the hangar. “Oh Tune Up,” I thought to myself “You always crack me up.”

(Song: End)

“Wake up, Dashie.”

“Oh...Whirlwind...w-what time is it?”

“Eleven in the morning.”

“It’s still too early, come back in two hours will ya?”

“Nope.”

I bit the covers of her bed and whipped it off.

“C’mon we've got lots to do, places to see and ponies too meet.”

“Whirlwind is right Rainbow Dash; you should get out and get some exercise, it’s good for you.” said Red Heart.

“I wish it would do my busted up wing some good.” replied Dashie, with her head under her pillow trying to block out me and Red Heart talking and the sunlight coming through the window.

Red Heart looked at me with concern. I just nodded.

“Fine then, I'll just have to show Nurse Red Heart the airfield instead of you.”

“Airfield?!” Rainbow's tail popped into the air.

“Yeah, the NLRAF airfield that I mentioned yesterday, it’s just on the other side of Manechester and behind the mountain range. But if you want to stay here and get some more beauty sleep be my guest.”

“Wait!”

Dashie shot in front of Red Heart and I, blocking our way out of the ward.

“I’ve have enough sleep for one night.”

“Well I don’t know, Red Heart do you still want to come and see the jets at the airfield?”

“Hmmm...”

I could see Dashie's face light up with a smile in an attempt to persuade Red Heart to say no.

“Err...no thank you, let Rainbow Dash go.”

“Yes!”

Dashie grabbed my hoof and dragged me out of the ward; I looked at Red Heart who shook her head but with a smile on her face.

“This is gonna be so awesome. Do you guys have F-15s, MiG- 29s, F-18!”

Dashie was like a foal on their birthday, she kept asking me questions as we made our way to the main doors of Night Castle. I placed a hoof on each door and pushed.

“Dashie welcome to the New Luna Republic and the city of Manechester. Dashie...Dashie?”

I turned around to see Rainbow Dash pulling faces at one of the knights guarding the doors.

“Dashie for Faust's sake.”

“Oh c’mon Whirl. Remember we use to do this to the Royal Guards in Canterlot when we were on leave.”

“Yeah I do. Now c’mon I've got a city to show you.”

We both made our way down the windy cobbled road, passed the original stone houses that Luna made on our first day on the island then into the city itself. Telling Dashie about all the shops, landmarks and history of Manechester and our banishment made me feel like a tour guide.

We approached the security gate to the NLRAF airfield, Dash was jumping up and down with excitement. I showed my pass to the guard in the bunker, he nodded then used his magic to open the steel doors.

“Err what’s with the buggies?” asked Dashie.

“Oh we use them to get around, the airfield is pretty big. Plus this is a no-fly zone except for aircraft obviously. Flying Pegasi show up on radar, hop in I’ve got a surprise for you.”

“More surprises! Let me guess is Spitfire is here?”

“Sadly, no.”

“Damn, oh well I’m sure what you've got planned is gonna be awesome.”

Dashie sat next to me, I turned the key and the buggy hummed into life. I decided to take the long route to Tune Up’s hangar so Dashie could see the airfield. Early in the morning there was a training exercise, the jets were now landing on the airstrip. Dashie couldn’t take her eyes off them.

“Mig-29, MiG-29, F-15, F-16, F-18!”

She was like a foal in a candy shop. We arrived at Tune Up’s hangar as usual her music was blaring; I flew over and turned off the radio.

“You need to get some headphones.” I said to her.

“Hay Whirl nice to see ya again. Is that her?”

“It sure is. Rainbow Dash this is Tune Up, Tune Up this is Rainbow Dash. Dashie?”

I turned around to see Dashie still in the door way, she was staring at my plane.

“Cooooooool.”

“I know right.”

“What is it?” she asked.

“It’s a plane,” said Tune Up.

“Well I can see that but what I mean is what jet is it. I've never seen one like this before.”

“Protect Typhoon?” Dashie asked me as she started walking around my plane.

“That’s right.”

“But how did it end up here?”

“The Imperial Air Force scrapped the project and sold the blueprints to Russhire.”

“And I also improved it,” said Tune Up.

“How?”

“Auto pilot.”

“Ha! Auto pilot is standard on all jets. Wait let me guess is it new technology for Russhire,”

Rainbow started laughing; I looked at Tune Up who just rolled her eyes.

“Actually Dashie Tune Up is from Manehattan and when she means auto pilot she means auto pilot.”

Dashie smile soon despaired. I think she now got the message. Tune up explained to Dashie.

“Just enter the coordinates into the GPS, speed and altitude and whether or not you want to land or fly, sit back and relax.”

“That’s kinda cool.”

I heard the tarpaulin sheet being pulled off the artificial wings. Rainbow looked over my shoulder, her eyes lit up. I turned around, the wings were on top of Tune Ups work bench they looked sleek and razor sharp. Dashie walked up to them, her reflection in the feathers stared back at her.

“That’s for me?”

“Yep, your other wings were heavy and slowed you down but this weighs the same as a normal Pegasus wing. Go ahead try it on,” said Tune Up.

I hovered up and held the wings so Rainbow could try them on, the metal was so thin for the feathers it swayed in the light breeze that was coming in from the open door.

Dashie faced away from me, I lowered my height and placed the wings over Dashie’s bandaged up real wings. It was a good fit; Tune Up had done an amazing job. Rainbow stood there puzzled.

“Now what?” she asked.

“Flap your wings,” said Tune Up.

Dashie took a deep breath, the wings twitched and spread to their full span, she flew up. Dashie hit her head on the ceiling of the hangar and fell into the cockpit of my jet. Tune Up tapped me on the shoulder.

“We should have done the test outside.”

“Yeah that would have been more sensible. And safer.”

I flew up to the cockpit and looked in; Dashie was in a pile on my seat her eyes spinning . I chuckled.

“Are you okay?”

“A little dizzy but I’m fine.”

I pulled Dashie out and hovered with her for a moment to inspect the wings.

“Wow they almost look and act real.”

“I know right they're so cool.”

Dashie span around to get a better view of them. A green light flashed on the hangars wall.

“What’s that?” she asked.

“Well this is unexpected. Dashie are you ready to meet another old friend?”

“Who?”

“You’ll see.”

I led Dashie to the tar mark of the main airstrip and pointed to the horizon. In the distance and in the air were four objects flying towards us, it was Hawk Eye squadron returning for a well deserved brake. They flew in low nearly knocking me and Dashie off balance with their awesome wing power, they flew in formation around the airfield. Ponies ran out of the hangars and building to watch the air show. All four landed on the tar mark in front of me and Dashie with a thud.

“Gilda, how are you and your team?”

“Tired, one week in the air 24/7 takes it toll.”

“Maybe you’re getting too old.”

“Old!”

Gilda took her goggles off and stood there with a shocked expression on her face.

“Rainbow Dash?”

“Gilda?”

I was in the middle of the two, both of their mouths could have hit the floor, they were both gob-smacked.

“Earth to Gilda and Rainbow Dash!” I said to them both.

“What’s wrong with you?” I asked them.

“Sorry I gotta go.”

Gilda took off into the air I called out to her but she just kept on flying.

“What’s up with her,” I asked Dashie.

“I’ll tell you later Whirl, it’s a long story.”

Dashie loved her new wings she had already flown to the castle and back and nearly beat me in a race. It was now 7 o’clock and the sun was starting to set, we were both hungry so we went to my favorite restaurant in Manechester. I invited Tune Up but she said no. We were outside the restaurant with our bellies full. I thought now would be a good time for me and Dashie to talk.

“So what do ya think of Manechester?”

“It’s awesome but it feels familiar.”

“That’s because the architects design Manechester with ideas from the cities in Equestria.”

Dashie stopped slurping her milkshake to listen.

“The large concrete towers in the middle of the city are from Manehattan, the inner city is from Fillydelphia, Moscolt, Pareins and the suburbs are copies from Boltamare, Ponyville and other towns and cities.”

“Cool and what about Cloudsdale?” Dashie looked up hoping to find a city in the clouds but all above our heads was a golden sun set sky.

“We wanted to make sure that in our society were not all separate from each other unlike Equestria now, so a city where only Pegasus can live was out of the question, sorry.”

“Don`t worry about it.” Dashie started to slurp her strawberry milkshake again; I could hear the disappointment in her voice. Dashie looked over my right shoulder.

“Who`s that?”

“What?”

I turned around to see Caramel in the distance running towards us and calling out my name. He eventually made it to my and Dashie’s table.

“Whirl...wind...”

“Yeah what is it?”

“...I...I...”

“Catch your breath, then talk.”

“Okay.”

Caramel had one hoof on the table and the other on his chest; he must have ran all the way from the castle. Caramel grabbed Dashie’s unguarded milkshake and downed it in one gulp.

“Hay I hadn't finished that yet!”

“Sorry. Whirlwind you've gotta come back to the castle right away.”

“Why, what’s wrong.” I replied.

“It`s...humm...”

“ You've forgotten the message haven’t you?”

“No...Sorry...brain freeze.”

“Was that before you stole my milkshake or after?”

I laughed at Dashie’s joke.

“This is no laughing matter!” said Caramel.

“What`s going on?” I asked.

“It’s a message. A message from Equestria."

I stood up from the table nearly knocking it over

“Shadow Company or the Empire?”

“Empire.”

“Has parliament been informed?”

“We're doing it now.”

“Good, I want the MoD to meet me in the command center imminently.”

“Okay but can you two give me a lift.”

“Oh brother!” said Rainbow Dash slamming her head on the table.

The screen in the middle of the command centre was buzzing and full of static, there was a flash in the middle of the room, Bon Voyage and Molotov teleported in thanks to some Bon’s magic.

“What’s going on?”

“A message form Equestria.”

“What, to us directly?” said Molotov.

“No, were picking it up via Hawk eye, it’s a satellite transmission, it seems its only being broadcasted in Equestria.” said the chief technician.

The steel doors behind me opened, it was the members of parliament and Princess Luna.

“Whirlwind what’s going on?” asked Mayor Mare.

“We’ve intercepted a message being broadcast to the whole of Equestria.”

The screen hissed and cracked, an image was coming through but it was hard to see what it was.

“Clear up the signal!” I ordered an IT worker at her station.

“Yes, sir."

The screen now had color and it was defiantly a pony in the video looking at the camera.

“Who is that?” said Cheerilee.

“Is it Celestia?” said Rarity.

“No...It can’t be.”

“Can’t be what your highness?” said Rarity.

The image was now clear, the pony was an Alicorn but it was not Celestia.

“By loyal citizens, two nights go an Imperial outpost holing a captured terrorist was attack by an unknown force. Frontally no pony was hurt, but seventeen of our soldiers were stunned and Captain Rainbow Dash, one of the Guardians of Equestria and wielder of the element of loyalty was captured. More attacks will properly follow so heed my warning and know this. These terrorist will pay for what they have done to the Empire and our country. This is the will of your queen.”

I was speechless and so was every other pony in the room. Mayor Mare broke the silence.

“I told you this would happen.”

“What?” I replied.

“You have exposed us.”

The room fell silent; I could feel eyes on me from all directions. The Mayor and the delegates looked angry but Bon Voyage and Molotov were waiting for my reply.

“Whoever that was on the screen referred to us as terrorists, not the NLR. The empire will be looking for us in Equestria and not here.”

“But what of our spies in Equestria?” said Filthy Rich.

“They've had training, they can cope.”

“And what if another one gets captured?” said the Mayor.

“Then we will do the same as we did the other night. Rescue them.”

Molotov and Bon Voyage nodded at me in agreement as the delegates turned to leave.

“Hold on a moment. Where is the princess?” said Rarity.

I, and eveypony else in the ops room looked around, she was gone.

“Now no pony panic,” I said to clam the delegates down.

“This is the perfect time to panic!” said Rarity.

“Celestia knows about us, the princess is missing and to top it all off I missed my weekly hoof-a-cure.”

“Relax, Rarity. I know where she is,” I replied.

“You do?”

“Yes. Molotov, make sure Shadow company knows of the message from Celestia and tell them to prepare for Imperial patrols and activity in their sectors.”

“Da.”

“Bon Voyage, prepare the evac team in case we get an emergency extract signal from Shadow Company.”

“Oui.”

“And what about you Whirlwind, going to see the princess are we? Well not without me you're not!”

“No mayor I’m not.”

“Oh, what then?”

I walked up to her; my face was inches away from hers.

“I’ve got work to do.”

The next morning a meeting was held in the throne room and all of the delegates were gathered in one corner talking with each other. I spotted the MoD gathered by the stairs leading up to Luna`s throne.

“Eveypony this is Rainbow Dash. Dashie this is General Molotov, Admiral Bon Voyage, Staff officer Boxy and Intelligence officer Intel.”

“Ah so this is the famous Rainbow Dash” said Molotov shaking Dashie’s hoof.

“Yep that’s me.”

“Whirlwind never stops talking about you.”

“Oh really, good things I hope.”

“Oui, he speaks of you really highly.”

“Well yeah of course I would.” I replied.

The light from the setting sun disappeared, the meeting was about to begin. We all made our way to the half moon shaped table in the middle. The lit torches on the wall faded and everything beyond the table fell into darkness. Blue smoke surrounded the throne and Luna appeared. We all bowed our heads before we sat down.

“Mares and Gentlecolts I have gathered you here today to tell you some grave news. The pony in the broadcast that we intercepted yesterday was my sister but she is not known as Celestia. She is known as Solar Flare: Celestia’s 'Nightmare Moon', her dark side.”

We all gasped and looked at each other, Celestia was now evil, this couldn't be possible.

“Your highness it took you one thousand years of jealousy and spite to turn evil and it’s taken Celestia five years, how can it be possible?”

“I don’t know Cheerilee but it might have to do with her greed and lust for power that has changed her in such a short time.”

“That could be possible.” said Intel.

“The Solar Empire now controls a third of the world, and it properly won’t stop until the whole world is theirs.”

“What are we gonna do!” said Bon Bon.

The room erupted in chatter, everypony was speaking at once. I looked up at Dashie, who was standing to my left, our eyes met. Then it hit me. I jumped on top of the table.

“Quiet!”

The room fell silent and all eyes were on me.

“I may have another idea.”

“Oh what is it this time Whirlwind, another game of spies or an attempt to kidnap Celestia!” said Mayor Mare.

“The Elements of Harmony!”

The room went quiet again.

“We have two of them now. Rainbow Dash represents Loyalty and Rarity represents Generosity.”

Rarity looked shocked; it was as if she had forgotten.

“That’s all well and good Whirlwind but where are the rest?” said Filthy Rich.

“I know Applejack is at Sweet Apple Acres in Ponyville but the rest I’m not sure about.”

Dashie whispered behind me.

“ You've seen Applejack?”

I turned my head and nodded at Dashie.

“Twilight Sparkle.” said the Mayor.

My heart sank when the Mayor said those two words. I had a brief flashback to when Alicorn Twilight had me pinned down with her hoof on the floor of the High Court of Canterlot. I’ll never forget that moment; I honestly thought she was going to kill me there and then.

“What’s wrong with Twilight?” said Dashie.

“She nearly killed Whirlwind for what he did to you,” said the Mayor Mare.

I glared at the Mayor who had a smirk on her face; I started to shake with anger.

“What’s she talking about Whirl?”

“Enough!” Luna got up from her throne and made her way down the stairs to the table. But my gaze was fixed solely on the Mayor the whole time.

“Whirlwind speaks sense, it looks like the elements for harmony are the only way to restore my sister back to her former self and hopefully end this war before it starts. I want all military, intelligence and political organisations to make this their top priority, and I want leaders of the organisations to come up with plans for rescuing the other wielders of the elements from Equestria.”

“Yes your highness.” said everypony.

Luna teleported out of the room, the torches lit up and the moon light lit up the table. All of the delegates started to leave but I remained on the table, I was I such a rage I couldn't move.

“Whirlwind?”

I could see Dashie along with Caramel, Molotov and Bon Voyage in the door way looking back at me, I didn't reply. Eventually they all left leaving me alone. I knew the Mayor disliked me but what she did was unacceptable.

Chapter 10: Forgiveness

Chapter 10

Forgiveness

*Rainbow Dash*

“Do you think Whirlwind will be okay?” I asked Molotov.

“Hard to say, he’s has been trying to find the best way and time to tell you what happened and the Mayor goes and ruins it!”
Bon replied.

“What happened?”

“I think its best that you hear it from him and not us, just prepare yourself for a shock, Rainbow Dash,” said Bon Voyage.

“Thanks for the heads up guys; I’ll go talk to him.”

I turn around and flew back to the throne room. The door was ajar; I took a deep breath and pushed it open.

“Whirlwind...you there?”

I thought Whirlwind would still be at the table. I opened the door more to let some light in but all I could see was the table and the throne on top of the stairs in front of the window.

“Where is he?”

I walked up the stairs and looked out of the window, the view was amazing, and Manechester was beautiful at night I could see why Whirlwind loved this place so much. I looked at the sky above the city, there was one lone cloud right above the largest skyscraper.

That's a weird looking cloud I thought to myself. I looked closer noticing a pony sat on it.

“Whirlwind!”

I flew up to the dome glass ceiling and opened one of the windows and flew towards him. His head was low it looked like he was crying.

"But Whirlwind never cries." I thought. I landed behind him.

“Whirl...you okay?”

He looked back suddenly at me and then he took off, evaporating the cloud as he got airborne.

“On no you don’t!”

I chased after him, Whirlwind was always quick so catching him was going to be hard. I chased him down to the roof tops of Manechester then to street level, he kept taking sharp left and right turns to try and throw me off. I was now getting tired and I think so was he.

“Okay this is getting old.”

I climbed up then shot towards Whirlwind; I tackled him to the ground. When we finally stop rolling I pinned him down, he struggled.

“I forgive you!” I shouted.

Whirlwind stopped struggling, he looked into my eyes, I smiled back. He broke my hold on him and hugged me.

“I never through I would hear those words from you Rainbow Dash”

“How can I not forgive you? You’re my flight school buddy and for whatever reason you had to shoot me down, I'm sure it was the right thing to do” I hugged him back.

“Awwwww.”

I opened my eyes, we were in the middle of the street and we drew quite a crowd.

“Hay Whirl I think we should get out of the street?”

“Yeah that sounds like a good idea”

After we dusted ourselves off we both went back to the restaurant that we went to earlier. Whirlwind wanted to tell me what happened during the invasion of Russhire.

“Okay here goes. You, me and the rest of the Royal Guard Air Force Division were to support our individual flights of fighter bombers during the invasion.”

“Yep I remember that.”

“The bombers in our flights started their attack run at 2300 hours and you and I met up. There was no answer from our flights at 2330 hours we could only assume they had been shot down. You were bored and wanted some of the action.”

“Yep that sounds like me.”

“Yeah. Anyway you broke formation and dived down towards Stalliongrad, you took out a lot of targets firing on the invasion beaches I was above and behind you taking out AA positions and fighters that were determined to shoot you down.”

“You always had my back.”

“You eventually ran out of soft munitions and there was one position left in the center of Red Square still active, you started your attack run with hard munitions.”

My heart sank; I would never use hard ammo that just isn't me. Hard ammo was used only to shoot down other aircraft if it were to be used on a pony...the outcome doesn't bear thinking about.

“I tried talking you out of it but you wouldn't listen. That spell was just too powerful."

“What did you do?”

“I-I...I initiated protocol 6. I was the one who shot you down.”

I gasped and had a flash back to when I was in the cockpit of my F-18. The HUD flashed red, the missile alarm buzzed in my ears. I looked up at the rear view mirror, Whirlwind's F-16 was right behind me, then I heard him say “Forgive me Dashie.” over the radio, then the missile launched and it dug itself into the tail of my plane.

I ejected and floated down to the twisted remains of Stalliongrad thanks to my parachute. Whirlwind’s plane flew passed, I remember feeling betrayed and hatred towards him, and then sheering pain as the fire caught my wing. We both sat in silence for a while, Whirlwind couldn't look at me. It must have been hard to live with himself after that.

“What happened next?” I asked.

Whirlwind had his forelegs on the table, his head hang low.

“I reported to command what had happened and flew home. My aircraft initiated self-destruct over the Everfree forest. I lived in the forest for the next nine months only coming out at night, it was safer. When winter came I had to go into Ponyville for food so I went in disguise. That’s where I met Applejack and she told me briefly about the rebellion in Equestria.”

“Rebellion?”

“The civilians had had enough of the Empire so they rebelled. Princess Candace led it but it lasted 3 weeks. As punishment Celestia banished all ponies to three separate sectors of Equestria. Unicornia for the unicorns, Pegasolpolis for the Pegasi and Earth for the earth ponies.”

“No...”

“When I was about to leave town the Empire showed up. Conscription of fillies and colts into the cadet forces was now in progress, not just in Ponyville but all over Equestria. Applejack`s family was meant to be exempt from joining the Empire. But Celestia lied, she always lies.”

I could see Whirlwinds hoof shaking with anger on the wooden table.

“What happened?” I asked.

“They took...Applebloom.”

“Buckers!”

“No filly that young and innocent should be in the armed forces. It’s just wrong.”

“What did Applejack do?”

“AJ, Big Mac and I tried to save her but we were temporarily stunned by the soldiers. When I woke Big Mac and Applebloom were gone. On that day I promised Applejack I would bring Applebloom back and make the Empire pay.”

We both sat in silence again for a few moments, and then the waiter came to our table.

“Sorry sir but we have to close.”

“Its fine, thank you,” replied Whirlwind.

We took a stroll back to the castle along the beach, it must have been about midnight the moon was high up in the sky and the moonlight reflected off the still sea.

“So after the Empire took Applebloom away what did you do?” I asked Whirlwind.

“I found a group of ponies who had had enough of the empire and joined them; we were the Republic of Equestria. Mayor Mare was in charge of our group.”

“What did you do there?” I asked.

“Vandalized imperial property, assaulted imperial troops and posted propaganda all over Ponyville. In the next year and a half we grew a lot, we now had followers in Unicornia lead by Rarity and followers in Pegasopolis.”

“Rarity was a rebel? I didn’t expect that.” I replied.

“Neither did I.”

We both laughed and continued our walk along the beach back towards the castle. I forgave Whirlwind and thanked him for the new wings; I think a big weight had been lifted from his shoulders that night.

Chapter 11: Report

Chapter 11
Report

*Whirlwind*

The following day I was in the middle of a training exercise with the air force and navy when I received a transmission from the MoD command centre.

“Night Fury this is Baseplate are you receiving this over?”

“Not now! I've got two jets on my tail!”

I was dodging and weaving frantically, the G-forces were pressing me down into my seat and the missile alarm was beeping in my ear. I pitched up and applied the brakes, the two jets flew passed me, I locked on to one of them.

“Ha! Peaches you’re out!”

“Oh for buck’s sake, how did you do that?”

“Sorry I can’t give away all my secret moves. All call signs listen up. I’m ascending to 25,000 feet I’m getting a transmission from Baseplate. Shamrock you’re in charge.”

“Aye sir.”

I ascended to 25,000 feet.

“Baseplate I’m clear of the combat zone proceed with transmission, over.”

“Shadow Company will be moving their weekly sit rep report to today, they have information that needs to be passed on to us ASAP. 1700 hours over.”

“Message received and understood, out.”

I was about to talk to Shamrock and tell him I was back in the fight but I noticed something shining behind me when I looked in the rear view mirror.

“Shamrock you cheeky buck.”

Shamrock had assembled both enemy and ally teams on my tail, there were about 300 aircraft behind me.

“Oh dear, looks like somepony is a bit of a tight situation. Do you want to save yourself the embarrassment Whirlwind and surrender or go down fighting?”

“Shamrock do you know why I never surrender?”

“Because you’re stubborn as a mule?”

“Because I was never taught how to.”

I pitch my aircraft up suddenly; I used the afternoon sun to blind Shamrock and the others. I rolled and pitched down, I was now on Shamrock's tail he was trying to shake me off but I had him locked.

“Do you want to surrender?” I asked him.

“Fine, fine you win again.”

“That’s what I thought. All flights continue with operation and look forward to a three hour lecture when you get back to base.”

“Aw pony feathers!” said a random pilot.

“What’s it gonna be about sir?” asked another.

“Never surrender.”

All my pursuers descended under cloud cover and so did Shamrock. I took a moment to get my breath back. My missile warning light came on; I shook myself out of my daydream, banked hard right and popped my flares. My pursuer was still behind me, they were flying a black, dark blue and light blue colored F-18.

“Who is that? Unidentified aircraft to my rear identify yourself and state your intentions over”

“...”

“Unidentified aircraft cease with your actions or I will be force to engage you in combat!”

“Do I hear the sound of fear in your voice Whirlwind?”

“Dashie!?”

She pulled up on my port side and gave me a playful salute and smile. She hadn't lost her touch.

“Did I scare you Whirl?”

“You bucking well did, I’ve got my hard munitions ready to fire. Did you steal that jet from the airfield?”

“No Tune Up let me fly it. I haven’t flown in ages and seeing you and the squadron in the air made me want to join in. So I asked permission and here I am. So you up for a dog fight or are you still shaking in your flight suit?”

“I’d thought you’d never ask.”

(Song: End)

Myself and Dashie arrived at the MoD’s command centre de-brief room just before Shadow Company’s transmission. The white room was small and had an oval table in the middle with a speaker box and glasses of water. Dashie and I spent all day in the jets and nearly missing the transmission. We both got a few bad looks from the members of the MoD.

“Sorry we're late we got a little carried away,” I said whilst gasping for breath.

“I can see that,” said Bon Voyage.

She looked at Rainbow Dash who was gulping down the large jug of water.

“It’s free isn't it?” Dashie replied.

The feed from all squads of Shadow Company came on the screen, all three of them looked like they have seen better days, they looked tired.

“Sir.”

I was a bit shocked by their states and had to be reminded by Bon to start the de-brief.

“Oh yes sorry. Fillies and Gentlecolts how are things going?”

“Horribly,” said Lock Smith.

“Terrible,” said Bloo.

“Bad,” said Cotton.

“Agent Colt where is Agent Sierra?” asked Molotov.

“Agent Sierra is taken ill sir; he has the feather flu as do most members of the Cloudsdale cell and it citizens.”

“That’s what we needed to report sir,” said Lock Smith.

“Disease and illnesses are rife here in Equestria,” said Bloo.

“Like what?” said Dashie.

“Feather Flu, Pony Pox, Hay Fever, Hoof and Mouth and the Trots.” said Lock Smith.

“Ewwww.” replied Dashie.

“What of the Empire, are they helping the citizens in your sectors?” I asked.

“No,” said Lock smith and Cotton.

“Bloo?”

“They are helping, but only those who are loyal to the Empire and Celestia.”

“That’s another thing sir what are we to do about Celestia, I mean Solar Flare?”

I looked at everypony around the table and then to Dashie.

“We have a plan and it involves you three. You need to locate and secure three ponies, Pinkie Pie, Fluttershy and Applejack. If you don’t already know they are the wielders of the elements of harmony. Pinkie Pie and Applejack should still be in Ponyville and Fluttershy should be in Cloudsdale.”

“But keep an eye out for Fluttershy on earth, she prefers solid ground. Plus all her animal friends will be there,” said Dashie.

“But all Pegasi are banished to Cloudsdale,” said Intel.

“Fluttershy will find a way to stay on earth, trust me.”

“But what about Twilight Sparkle?” asked Bloo.

That name still made my heart skip a beat.

“We're working on it, right now all you three need to worry about is getting better and locating them, understood?”

“Yes sir!”

“Good, now what news on the Empire's movements?” asked Bon.

“Well since the rescue op Imperial forces have increased their patrols in all sectors and there are more Imperial troops in cities and towns. They’re arresting citizens and are holding them for questioning,” said Lock Smith.

“That’s true, one of my men were held and questioned. String Bean get over here!” said Cotton. A green filly popped her head into the view of the camera.

“Hello, I was arrested last week and held for 6 hours then was free to go.”

“What questions did they ask you?” said Intel preparing a quill for taking down notes in his blue folder.

“Name, age, where I live, friends and family, and if I knew anything about the attack on the outpost near Boltamare. Of course I remembered my training that Captain Bloo and Shadow Company gave me. Oh and can I just say this Sky Marshal, It's a real honor to talk to you sir.”

“Err thank you, that will be all,” I replied.

String Bean gave a salute and popped her head out of view from the camera, Molotov looked at me I just gave a smile I shook my head.

“She’s right sir you are.”

“What are you talking about Bloo?”

“Well when new members join we have to tell them about the NLR and your name is at the center of that. They all know you as the most wanted pony in Equestria’s history so when they hear your name they want to know more.”

“Okay.”

“And do your new members become inspired by these stories, both NLR and Whirlwind?” asked Bon Voyage.

“Yes,” said all squadron leaders said that the same time.

Bon Voyage rubbed her chin and looked at me.

“What? Don’t look at me like that it creeps me out.”

“Sorry but I’ve got an idea.”

“What?” asked Molotov.

“Let’s give the citizens of Equestria some hope. I think now is the time for us to reveal ourselves to the Empire.”

The room erupted in an argument; Molotov and Bon were in each other’s faces. Intel was shouting at both of them, Dashie was trying to prevent Molotov and Bon from hitting each other, Boxy was on the phone to either the guards outside or to Princess Luna. I remained seated and wanted for things to cool down.

“Obviously a Filly has no place in the military!” shouted Molotov.

“I resent that!” said Bon.

“Me too” said Dashie.

“What does resent mean anyway?” asked Dashie.

“Will everypony please shut the buck up! This is what Celestia and the empire would want us to do, now sit down all of you!”

Everypony sat down rather sheepish, I could get quite nasty when I’m angry. Intel put the phone down and sunk into his chair.

“It’s not up to us to decide, that’s for parliament and Princess Luna and whatever she decides I will stand by her and you all should too. Intel can you write a report to give to parliament in the morning please?”

“Sure.”

“Okay, thank you squadron leaders that will be all. Long live the Republic...”

“...And long live Luna,” replied the squadron leaders.

The screen went black, ending the meeting. I was on Bon Voyage’s side but like I said to everypony it was up to parliament and not us.

I and the members of the MoD were waiting outside of the throne room as to not interfere with the voting the following day. I was pacing back and forth; Dashie was napping on the windowsill and the rest were talking. The door opened, we were allowed to enter. Mayor Mare and Luna were talking by Luna’s throne but they fell silent when we entered.

“Ah Whirlwind yet again your plans has divided Parliament.”

“I’m sorry Mayor I didn’t foresee this, plus it was Bon Voyage's idea.”

“Well Bon Voyage I’m surprised at you. I thought you would be the voice of reason within the MoD. Why did you come to this decision?” asked the Mayor.

“Inspiration” Bon looked at me.

“We have come to a decision,” said Luna.

“We have decide to go along with your plan but only if you can guarantee not to reveal our location or put us in harm’s way.”

“You have our words Princess,” I replied.

“What do you have in mind?” asked Cheerliee?

Intel replied with “Just wait and see...”

Chapter 12: Hope

Chapter 12

Hope

All members of the MoD and parliament were in the throne room, the seconds ticked away as we wanted for the Empires reaction on our operation last night. It would either be broadcast on the TV news stations or by newspaper. The green phone rang next to Intel, he answered. The hair on the back of my neck stood up, we all leaned forward in anticipation. Intel put the receiver down.

Before he could speck there was a flash of blue light, a newspaper appeared just above the table and floated down. We all gathered around, the head line took up the whole front page of the Imperial Press.

FIRE ON CANTERLOT MOUNTAIN, TERROSTIST ORGINASATION REVELED AS THE NEW LUAN REPUBLIC

Last night at midnight Canterlot Mountain was set ablaze. The terrorist origination now knows as the New Luna Republic was responsible. They burnt the name of there origination onto the mountain side facing the city of Canterlot; the blaze was seen from Ponyville, Cloudsdale and Trottingham.

A spokesman The Solar Empire believes this organisation is sympathetic to Luna and the Republic of Equestria who were banished to the moon five years ago. Our glorious leader Princess Celestia has told her citizens “Not to threat, this New Luna Republic will be crushed.”

Sadly no persons of the NLR where captured last night but the Empire is now conducting sweeps of the area for clues and surrounding areas. We at the Imperial Press urge all our readers to report any suspicious activity to Imperial soldiers as soon as possible. The sooner we find these terrorist the sooner we can live in peace.

“Well we sure ruffled their fathers haven’t we?” Said Dashie

“That is what I’m afraid of...”

“Mayor Mare will you please stop bitching!”

“No I won’t Whirlwind, you have risked the exposure of our land once before so don’t expect me to take this news well!”

The Mayor gestured with her hoof at the news paper then turned to leave the throne room; the guards opened the door for her. Suddenly Dashie flew in to the air and landed in front of the Mayor blocking her exit.

“Excuse me Mayor but if it weren't for Whirlwind and Eclipse operations I wouldn't be hear and still be a slave to Celestia”

“It’s a shame he succeeded”

I saw the look on Dashie face, it was “I’m gonna buck you up” look. I pushed my way between to two of them.

“C’mon let me at her!”

“I maybe old but I could tech you a thing or two.”

“Bring it on granny!”

“ENOUGH!”

Luna’s royal Canterlot voice hit all of us in the throne room like a shock wave, thunder cracked outside and cast a freighting shadow of her on the floor.

“You too are acting like fillies in a playground.” she roared.

“She started it.” said the Mayor.

“Silence!”

I’d never seen Luna this angry before. Back in peace time I always thought of her as a shy pony and never in the lime light quite as much as Celestia. Maybe she felt guilty for Nightmare Moon’s actions. But now we could all see that Luna could be strong and in command.

“What’s done is done, we can’t change the past. Has anything to be done to locate the remained wielders of harmony?”

Intel looked at me. I had my hoofs full with Rainbow Dash; if I let my bear hug around her slacken I bet she would go for the Mayor. I nodded at the papers on the table in front of him.

“Um... yes our highness. Shadow Company has located Applejack at Sweet Apple Acers in Ponyville but still no news on Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy.”

“Then that is now our main priority. Locate the wielders of Harmony and refrain from kicking the hornets’ nest."

I nodded in agreement. Rainbow Dash broke my grip and she straighten her mane. The Mayor was released by the guards and heeded for the door.

“Bitch." said the Mayor under her breath.

“Hay!”

The mayor poked her tongue out at Rainbow Dash then ran down the corridor. Dashie shot towards the door but was stopped by the guards

“Watch your mouth whilst in front of Princess Luna. And we all know your mane is bucking dyed!”

“Oh Dashie...” I said shaking my head.

“What? You can’t expect me to let what she said slide.”

“Yes I do, The Mayor can be a bit touchy from time to time but you will get use to it. I did.”

“So what do we do now?” asked Cheerilee.

“We will continue to support Shadow Company in Equestria. We are also forming two more companies to be sent to Le Mare and Russhire, there is growing unrest in both countries and our resent actions hasn't gone unnoticed.” Replied Intel whilst looking through folders lay out in front of him, Luna nodded and ended the meeting.

Two months had passed and things were going very well. Shadow Company now had three companies and were causing havoc for the Empire. But consciences were just around the corner.

The empire sent a transmission directly to us. The empire hadn't captured any of our operatives and Celestia was a getting furious, you could tell. The sun was so hot that summer, representing her anger.

The empire couldn’t find Shadow Company; they were spread throughout Equestria so Celestia hatched a plan. The entire population of Equestria was sent to the wastelands so they could be kept an eye on.

A few hours after the Empires broadcast, Luna’s throne room was like a debating room full of arguing politicians.

“What are we going to do?”

“Why would they do this?”

“How can see?”

“They must be rescued.”

“We must bring eveypony back here!”

“You’re out of your mind Bon Bon.”

“I didn't hear you come up with anything Filthy Rich!”

“Please everypony settle down, arguing will get us nowhere.”

Luna calmed everypony down with her words but you could still see tension in the delegate’s faces. All members of parliament and the MoD were present; there was abount 100 of us. Luna stood up from her throne and made her way down to us.

“It is obviously down to the military to rescue Shadow Company. Whirlwind, any plans?”

Intel handed me a red folder, the folder had notes sticking out of the pages. Plan A, B, C and so on.

“Well plan A involves a covert snatch and grab mission similar to what we did to save Agent Delta. We need to send a message to Shadow Company to congregate at the shore at a specific time.”

“Shore?” asked Filthy Rich.

“Yes. The entire population of Equestria has now been moved to a valley within the wastelands and surrounded by mountains to the east, south and west and sea to the north with a strong Imperial presents on the mountain tops.”

I looked up from the document; all delegates had a baffled look on their faces. Mayor mare shook her head.

“How do you all know this, the broadcast happened two hours ago?” she asked.

“We are the military Mayor Mare, we get things done in the lest amount of time possible.”

“What’s that meant to mean General Molotov?”

“Don’t antagonize the politicians Molotov.” I said whilst reading the document marked Plan B. It involved a massive amphibious rescue op to try and rescue Shadow Company, wielders of harmony and some civilians. But in order for the op to work we would need a new branch of the military.

“Right now these are just first drafts” I said to everypony around the table “We need to gather more Intel and come to a conclusion on what is the best plan to use. Your highness, can myself and the MoD be excused? We've got a lot of work to do.”

“By all means go but keep me up to date, I hate to be left in the dark.”

“Thank you” I stood up and so did the rest of the MoD and bowed.

Outside the throne room Dashie closed the large wooden doors behind us.

“So now what?” she asked. As a group we made our way down the corridor back to the MoD command centre.

“Like I said in there, gather Intel.”

“But what of the politicians?”

“Let her highness worry about them Intel, I and her have an agreement.”

“What sort of a agreement?” asked Bon Voyage.

“Before that shambles of a meeting I request an audience with her highness. I expressed my opinions of the rescue op and the situation that Equestria is in now.”

“What did she say?”

“Do whatever needs to be done.”

We made it to the bunker of the MoD, the steel doors opened. I pulled Molotov and Bon to one side.

“Tell me, did your country’s navy have a ground force that worked with the navy?”

“Da but it was very small, why do you ask?”

“Can your form another with Bon’s help?”

“We can try.” said Bon.

“Good. You two get on with that and let me know when you've got something alright”

“Da.”

“Oui.”

Chapter 13: Operation Wave

Chapter 13

Operation Wave

From the cockpit of my plane I could see the armada below. About 50 ships of all sizes and class’s were tearing up the silver sea, we were heeding for Equestria. The plan was simple, land on the cost of the wastelands were Shadow Company was waiting for us, rescue them and then head for home.

Eclipse Operations were already on the ground, they infiltrated the Imperial positions on the mountain tops to prevent there artillery from firing on the armada and the newly formed Marine Corps and to prevent reinforcements coming from the Imperial camp near Las Pegasus.

“What a view.”

“You said it Shamrock. Dashie what do you think?”

“Pretty cool I guess...”

“You guess?”

“Yeah...sorry I just...I haven’t seen home for awhile.”

“We haven’t seen it for about six years” said Shamrock.

“Don’t get distracted, we need everypony to be at the top of their game today.”

“Can you believe that 75% of our forces are here?” said Shamrock with a chuckle in his words.

“I would hate to the empire now.” I replied.

“Night Furry this is Commander Ford of the Marigold come in over.”

“Night Furry here send traffic, over.”

“The marines are in there landing boats and are ready for deployment in 10 mikes over.”

“Roger that Marigold patch me through to the marine commander over”

“Colonel Anchor here reporting for duty sir.”

“I like your enthusiasm Colonel. This day will go down in history as the NLR’s first military engagement with the Solar Empire. Make Luna proud.”

“We will do than that sir, won’t we boys!”

The marries in the background shouted out there battle cry “Ooorah, ooorah, ooorah!” there moral was high and they were ready to go. They had been training hard for the past few months and now was the big day, I was never thought amphibious assault tactics or combat in the Royal Guard so I had almost nothing to do with their training that was all down to Bon Voyage and Molotov.

When Equestria came into view on the horizon the assault boats sailed away from the troop carriers the battleships bred their guns on the mountains just in case imperial reinforcements broke through. There was going to be into two waves each wave having eight landing craft for the troops and two too pick up our targets.

“There on the beach dead centre!” said a pilot over the radio.

There was a flicker of light on the beach, it was Shadow Company signalling there position with a mirror.

“Marigold confirm Shadow Company’s position” I said.

“Roger. I can confirm all of Shadow Company is present on the beach.”

“Excellent.”

“Wait we have a problem.”

My heart sank “What?”

“They are signalling using mores code. There are concealed Imperial positions on the mountain face; they are preparing to open fire!”

Suddenly the mountain faces lit up, shells started landing in the water they were aiming for the landing force.

“Code red I repeat code red!” I shouted over the radio.

“All ships concentrate your fire on the mountain faces, sight the muzzle flashes!” Ordered Commander Ford

A rush of adrenalin surged through my veins; I became a different pony when in combat I felt more focused and quicker.

“Nacht squadron! Assist Marigold in taking out the artillery positions!”

“Ja”

“Shamrock, take your flight and assist them.”

“Will do.”

I turned my head to see the F-15’s of Nacht squadron descend all in attack formation, it was poetry in flight.

“Shark Squadron! Protect the ships from enemy aerial attacks.”

“Yes sir. C’mon Sharks time to hunt!”

They all rolled and dived in unison.

“Victor Squadron! Patrol the skies above.”

“Roger that sir, don’t forget about us alright.”

“Night Hawk and Luna shade squadron! We are going to support ground assault prepare for combat!”

“Yee ha!”

“Let’s do this.”

“For the Republic!”

“FOR LUNA!”

I could see the population below were scattering with sheer panic, their tents and makeshift sheds cluttered the valley floor. Shadow Company was now receiving fire from the mountain faces.

“Eclipse One can you assist in taking out the MG positions.”

“Negative sir. Be advised reinforcements are coming from Las Pegasus.”

“ETA and force size estimates?”

“Hard to say sir but tanks are visible in the distance and enemy aircraft are 2 minutes away.”

I let out a long sigh “Understood Eclipse one out. We need to take out the artillery positions NOW. Marigold bare all guns on the mountain side, LIGHT IT UP!”

“Understood sir!”

“Sky Marshall!”

The sound of guns firing and screaming civilians was in the background “Colonel Anchor?” I replied.

“Aye aye sir. Be advise the wielders are not present with Shadow Company.”

“Buck where are they!” said Dashie.

“There still in the town.”

“Go in and get them!” shouted Dashie.

“But move quickly, Tanks are moving to the valley.” I added.

“Aye aye sir!”

Shadow Company was now in their boats and were heading back to the ships, the Marries moved into the shanty town. From my cockpit I could clearly see the marines looking in tents and huts, the civilians were in the middle of crossfire they were panicking and heading towards the sea. A voice came over the radio.

“This is Alpha 2-9. The pie is cooling I repeat the pie is cooling.”

That was the code phrase used to single that Pinkie Pie was secured.

“Roger that Alpha 2-9.” I replied.

“Night Furry we have a situation at the beach!”

“A bit busy Marigold, explain!”

“The civilians are trying to swim to our landing boats.”

“What the...”

I pulled out of the dog fight I was in, the commander of the Marigold was right. I could see hundreds of colored ponies wading out into the sea.

“Orders sir!” said the Marigold commander.

I was in a dilemma. Save the civilians and risk not having enough room on our ships for the Marines or be heartless and not let a single civilian on the boats. I wiped the sweat off of my brow and adjusted my flight helpmate.

“Colonel Anchor what do you think?”

“We’re Marines!” he replied.

“That’s settles it. Marigold order your forces to let civilians on the boats, ferry them back to the ships then send the boats back to pick up more.”

“Aye aye sir!”

“Will there be enough room?” asked Rainbow Dash.

“There will be.”

“Do you promise?”

I couldn't promise anything but before I could answer Dashie’s question another voice came over the radio.

“This is Spark 7. Apple kart. I repeat Apple kart.”

That was the code phase to mean Applejack was secured. A voice in the background interrupted Spark 7.

“Who are you? Get off me, Fluttershy run!” that was defiantly Applejack's voice.

“This is Spark 7 Fluttershy has been sighted! She’s flying away!”

“There she is!” shouted Dashie.

I looked above the mayhem of the valley and saw a little yellow Pegasus flying straight up.

“Hold on Fluttershy I’m a coming!”

“Dashie wait!”

It was no use; Dashie put her jets afterburners on and pulled up following her friend into the clouds. I was now by myself; the Empires resistance was almost silenced. There armored counter attack was halted thanks to Nacht squadron. The empires air force had given up the fight, I shot down six Imperial aircraft.

“This is the flag ship Marigold, the transport ships are nearing full capacity we need to leave room for the Marines over.”

“Roger that Marigold. Estimated numbers.”

“Around three thousand sir.”

If I wasn't sitting down I might have fainted. Three thousand I said to myself and we only came for fifty. We will have to plan another operation the rescue the reaming civilians.

“Understood Marigold, pick up the Marines and let’s go home.”

“Aye sir...”

(Song: End)

Chapter 14: Siblings

Chapter 14
Siblings

The armada steamed for home, all of Shadow Company was rescued and so were the wielders of the elements harmony. Dashie had landed on the aircraft carrier, Evening Light and was now reunited with her friends. Our air force lost 8 planes but all the pilots had been recovered. The Marries landed with 200 men and were going home 176, 24 men were stunned but they were all brought back to the ships. No pony get’s left behind.

But we all remained alert; the empire could strike at any moment from sea or by air. Luna made sure the moon wouldn’t reveal the navy’s position; it was a moon less night. The ships were blacked out, not one light could be seen on the surface of the sea.

“This is the flag ship Marigold to all call signs, we have surface contacts bearing 7-3-7-0 on our port side, prepare for combat!”

“Air force, listen up! We are going to do the same thing as before. Nacht squadron attack the ships, Shark squadron protect our ships and Victor Squadron patrol the skies. Shamrock assist Shark squadron and Dashie get your flank in your jet immediately.”

“I’m on the run way now give me two minutes.”

Flares were fired into the sky from the enemy ships so they could locate ours. The flash of canon fire also lit up the darkness, shells started hitting the water around our ships one found its mark and hit a small frigate she was dead in the water, immobilized by the shells spell.

“All ships open fire!” ordered the Marigold captain.

All 20 cannons on the Marigold fired at once, the ship jerked suddenly to the right and the fleet followed with a barrage of fire. I wanted to help but I had to patrol the skies with Victor squadron even at 20,000 feet I could still hear the battle below and could tell when the Marigold fried her cannons.

“My sister is on one of those ships.” said a pilot.

“Concentrate on scanning the skies, she will be fine.” I replied.

I heard two explosions behind me, we were too high for AA canon fire.

“Enemy on our tail, scatter!” said another pilot.

I rolled into a dive narrowly avoiding a missile that was intended for me. I heard four more explosions and saw four more aircraft of victor squad blow up, the pilots ejected safely and floated down thanks to their parachutes. I caught my fist sight of our attackers. I’d never seen that aircraft before.

“Where the buck did they come from!” said a pilot.

“I don’t know. All planes engage!” I ordered.

Six aircraft down, six left and an unknown about of attackers. There was nothing on my radar just the remaining six. The attackers aircraft were using a new form of stealth technology.

I had an enemy on my tail the lock on alarm buzzed in my ear; I jinked just in time and popped flares to make sure. Another lock on, I rolled, climbed and popped flares, machine gun fire whizzed past my canopy I started pulling high-g turns to try and shake off my attacker, my G-suite inflated.

“I can’t shake him!”

“Easy Victor 7.”

“I’m hit!...”

“Victor 7!”

“Me too! Arrgh!”

“Victor 12!”

The green dots representing allies on my radar slowly diminished until there was me and only more. It was Victor 8 the pilot with their sister on one of the ships below. She had three attackers on her tail, I banked and moved myself onto one if the attacker’s tail.

“Hold on Ribbon Heart!”

“I can’t I’m out of flares!”

“Hold on!”

I squeezed the machine gun trigger; the bullets hit one of the attackers plane and shredded it to pieces. It blew up in my face the light from the explosion lit up the fuselage, it was painted light blue with yellow lightning bolts going along its body and wings.

The second attacker pulled up and out of the dog fight leaving only one enemy.

“One left Ribbon Heart just hold on a bit longer!”

“I can’t sir...I’m locked...no more flares...it been an honor to serve with you.”

“No!”

“Goodbye sir...goodbye Honey bell...my sister... I love you.”

The attackers missile burred itself into Ribbons jet, it fell from the sky in a ball of fire.

A wave of hatred and furry came over me I let out a scream and fired at the attacker but they dodged my bullets, who ever that pilot was they were good but I kept the trigger down hoping to hit them.

I was not going to let this bucker get away. I flicked the switch to select my missiles and waited for the lock on tone but it never came. The enemy jet was in my sights its exhaust burning brightly but why wasn't my missile locking on? I came to the conclusion that there new stealth technology had other hidden abilities.

The chase was getting old now. The attacker would perform a counter manoeuvre then I would and so on. I had to end this quick I was getting low on fuel. I still had some ammo left for my machine guns but I had to make it count. An idea came to me it was a long shot but it was the only thing I could think of.

I pitched my jet up and down, the enemy pilot weaved side to side I fired a missile blindly and fired my machine gun. I saw the tracer rounds hit the missile and it blew up engulfing the enemy jet in fire. The jet blew up in front of me, I had no were to go but through the explosion.

My jet jerky suddenly I must have hit some wreckage. Free from the fire ball I let out a sigh of relief and contacted Marigold.

(Song: End)

“Marigold this is Night Furry over.”

“Sir! We thought you were gone, I’m glad to hear your voice again-”

“Victor squadron is in the water, have you scrabbled SAR assets yet?”

“Um... the fleet has taken a beating sir we must head for home. I've contact Naval Command to send out a submarine to find them over.”

“Okay. Clear the run way I’m coming in for landing I’ll be there in 10 mikes. Also is there a pony on your ship called Honey Bell?”

“Um yes there is, Honey Bell! Sky Marshall Whirlwind wants to talk to you.”

I heard the mike of the captain’s head set fizz as he handed it over to Honey Bell. A soft voice came on the radio.

“Yes sir?”

“I’m sorry...”

My apology was interrupted by a loud bang and a vibration from my aircraft. I cut the communication and listened. Another bang, it was coming from my jets tail then another but it closer to me, then another, then another until it was on top of me. By breathing swallowed I was paralyzed with fear.

Suddenly my canopy shattered into pieces, some fragments caught my face the wind hit me hard. I was grabbed by the throat I looked up to see a battered, scared and bruised mare with a ripped and burnt blue flight suite and smashed goggles. She punched me then undid my harness and lifted me out of my seat.

The wind caught me I grabbed onto my plane’s tail my hijacker went into my cockpit and lower the planes speed then turned her attention to me. I landed on the wing and reached for my blaster, she short forward and knocked it out of my hoof and it landed on the wing. She hit me with a left hook then went for a right.

I blocked and countered causing her to fall back, she scrabbled for the blaster, I bit her tail and pulled her back. I was now on top of her I punched her then ripped her mask off. I could have died from the shock...it was her...my sister...Spitfire.

THE END...

The Gathering Storm Part III: Cyclone

Prologue

The Gathering Storm II: Fires of Freedom

Prologue

I saw my death in my dreams many times, or at least I think I did. It was always the same dream every night for the past year. I was standing on a hill in the middle of a field; the tall green grass blew in the gentle breeze, the wind whistled through the trees and the full moon shone brightly in the night sky. Before me lay the armies of the Solar Empire and beyond them was Canterlot. Behind me lay the vast army of the New Luna Republic. A messenger would always deliver me the same message.

“The men are ready sir.”

“I know they are,” I replied with a smile then I would take a deep breath and fly to the front line of our army. As I walked past the men they all wore armour dating back centuries and had swords and no fire-arms. I took my position then ordered the attack with my sword.

“In the name of Luna and her republic; ATTACK!”

My men followed me into combat, the Empire charged as well. We were getting closer and closer with each step, I could feel my heart racing and the deafening roar of thousands of ponies shouting and running. I could make out the faces of our foes. I picked one of the white stallions with golden armour rushing towards me; he was going to be my first target.

I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock; I was in a cold sweat, the covers were on the floor and the sun light danced its way through the window and into my eyes. I slammed my hoof down on to the alarm clock.

“I have to get a new one that’s not this loud,” I thought to myself.

The clock display showed 6:30am in large digital red numbers; I always liked an early start to the day and a late night, I tried to fit in as many hours as I could. Being the commander of the New Luna Republic Air Force was not easy but it was necessary.

My usual routine was to get up, wash, breakfast in bed and watch the news, then fly down to the airfield to start the day’s work. I took longer in the shower than I usually do, the images of the nightmare still playing in my mind. I’m not superstitious but maybe that nightmare was an insight into the future. Breakfast was always waiting for me on my bed when I got out of the shower thanks to the caterers. Next to my bowl of Trixie Puffs cereal was a letter, it was from parliament. I skipped passed the boring formality of the letter and got the most important part.

“Meeting at noon in the Royal Hall.”

It was signed by the Prime Minister, Mayor Mare. It turns out that Mayor was actually her first name.

“Buck, another training mission pushed back.”

Chapter 8: Filling in the gaps

Chapter Eight

Filling in the gaps

The next morning I woke up Dashie with breakfast in bed. Trixie puff cereal, orange juice and two slices of toast with the crusts cut off; just the way she liked it.

“Morning sleepy head.”

Rainbows eyes twitched open; it looked like she’d had a rough night.

“Oh...hay Whirlwind.”

“Couldn’t sleep?” I asked.

“I could but I kept having wired dreams.”

“Oh, like what?”

“Doesn't matter, I’m starved.”

Dashie tucked into her breakfast, looking at the box of cereal.

“Trixie puffs?”

“Yeah.”

“I thought she had gone into exile. and yet I saw her last night and now on a box of cereal.”

I forgot what Luna told me last “Rainbow Dash’s memory might have been erased from the moment she was cursed until now. How was I going to tell her about her wing? I took a deep breath.

“Dashie , what’s the last thing you can remember?”

“Hmmm I can remember-“

“Rainbow Dash darling!”

“Rarity!”

I turned around and Rarity was in the door way, she ran down the room towards us with a huge smile on her face and flung her hooves around Dashie.

“Oh Rainbow Dash I`ve missed you so much!”

“Yeah...I`ve missed you too.”

Dashie looked at me with a confused face; I just smiled and shrugged my shoulders.

“These past seven years must have been hard for you.”

“Wait! Did you just say seven years?”

“Rarity a word in private please!”

“Ah Whirlwind get your hooves off of my dress.”

I dragged Rarity behind a collapsible screen next to Dashie's bed.

“She doesn't know!”

“What?!”

“The obedient reversal spell wiped her memory clean.”

“W-What’s the last thing she can remember?”

“I don’t know yet.”

“Why not?”

“I was going to find out then you ran in and ruined it!”

“Oh, sorry about that.”

“It’s fine; just keep the excitement down a bit please.”

“Excuse me but I haven’t seen Rainbow dash in 7 years.”

“Neither have I. Let’s do this together but don’t give her to much information at one time otherwise she will be lost.”

“Okay.”

I pulled the screen back, Rainbow Dash was gone and her bed sheets were to one side and the door to the ward was open, she must have gone exploring.

“Rarity I doubt she would be under the bed, now come on we`ve gotta find her and fast.”

We didn't look far; just outside the door was Rainbow Dash looking out of the window and down at Manechester. It must have come to a shock to her; she just stared down at the city. Myself and Rarity stood next to Dashie and all three of us took in the view. A moment passed then Dashie spoke.

“We’re not in Equestria are we?”

“No dear, we're not,” replied Rarity.

“Where are we?”

“We’re on an island that Celestia and Luna used as a playground when they were fillies, It has no name but the city's called Manechester and this has been the New Lunar Republic`s home for the past 5 years,” I replied.

“New Luna Republic?”

“Yes, myself, Whirlwind and the Republic of Equestria were meant to be banished to the moon but Luna saved us and we have been living here ever since and have been undisturbed by the Empire,” replied Rarity.

“Republic of Equestria?”

“Dashie, was what the last thing you remember?” I asked.

“Err...hmm...You flying back to the barracks after our graduation party in Canterlot Castle. Princess Celestia came to the party and said a few words of congratulations. Then she took me aside for a chat. The next thing I see is you Luna and Trixie leading over me in a dark room. What happened to me?”

“My sister, that’s what happened to you Rainbow Dash.”

“Your highness.” I saluted and Rarity bowed.

“My sister cast an obedience spell over you Rainbow Dash, from that moment on you were her puppet.”

“Oh my gosh...why?” Rainbow Dash asked Rarity.

“I have no idea,” she replied.

“I do,” said Luna.

“Being the element of loyalty, you in my sister’s eyes were the perfect warrior. I've come to the conclusion that my sister intends...to break the first order.”

“What?!” said Dashie.

“That’s impossible!” said Rarity.

“It can’t be?!” I said, shocked.

“I’m afraid it is Whirlwind.”

“Hang on, can’t Celestia just kill anypony she wants?” said Dashie.

“No for she and myself are not bound to the first order. If she were to kill anypony the prophecy would not come true. Only a pony killing another pony would fulfill the prophecy, and it must be in a symbolic way.”

“So that explains Rainbow Dash’s actions during the invasion of Russhire,” said Rarity breaking the silence.

“What?!”

Rainbow dash looked at me; behind her I could see Rarity mouthing the word “sorry”. I took a deep breath and said it.

“Protocol 6, I had to shoot you down. Believe me it took all my strength to pull that trigger.”

Rainbows eyes welled up, she started mumbling then she grabbed her head and fell to the floor it looked as if she was suffering from a migraine. I propped her up ageist the wall.

“Oh no we've told her too much too soon!”

“I don’t think it’s that Rarity,” said Luna.

“Dashie are you okay, what’s wrong?” I asked.

Dashie continued hold her head. Suddenly her eyes opened wide.

“I remember!”

“Great, where do you remember up too?” I replied.

“Being shot down, ejecting, then pain...so much pain.”

Rainbows head turned around.

“My wing!”

“Oh buck.”

Myself and Rarity waited outside the ward as Rainbow Dash had some tests conducted on her. Rarity was pacing up and down the corridor.

“Could you please stop that?!” I said.

“Sorry, I’m just concerned for Rainbow Dash."

“She fainted at the sight of her wing that’s all.”

The door to the ward opened, it was Nurse Red Heart. She closed the door behind her gently so to not disturb Rainbow Dash. Rarity shot towards Red Heart.

“Tell me Nurse, how long has my dear friend Rainbow Dash have to live?”

“She’s going to be fine Rarity, but she is in shock. I think we should let her rest for a while and let her come to grips with her injuries.”

“Oh...”

“See I told you,” I said to Rarity.

“Please Nurse, look after her will you?”

“Of course I will, Miss Rarity.”

Rarity said her goodbyes and left. I wanted to stay with Dashie but Red Heart insisted I leave her to rest. The look on Dashie’s face when she saw her busted wing will stay with me forever: shock, horror and fear.