Rising Tensions, Shifting Powers (version 0)
Chapter 6: you should be more cautious of what you speak princess
Previous ChapterNext ChapterLocation: Equestria, exiting baltimare forest
Time: 2 days after beach massacre
Perspective: Bradley driver Melvin Lara, Bradley turret operator Marco stain, armored platoon commander Roman Hahn, Colonial army ranger Frederick Bowman, Princess Celestia, Princess Luna, Twilight Sparkle, 3rd person
"Melvin, how big is this forest?" Asked Marco while looking through his turrets sight.
"Well, the briefing did state that it was 34 miles from end-to-end, and we've crossed approximately 30 miles. So technically you'll only have to look at tree's falling down in front of you for 4 more miles" said Melvin with a slight smirk.
"*sigh* finally, we've been in this god forsaken forests for 4 hours now, and my trigger fingers is starting to itch!"
*in spongebob voice* 4 miles later
"all units, we're exiting the forest, watch yourselves" said commander Roman Hahn.
Melvin than looked towards Marco with a smug look, than said, "so are you going to stop complaining?"
Marco than glared at Melvin, "cállate la boca, perra."
After a few seconds, Melvin and Marco started laughing, soon after the laughing died down, they broke the tree line with the rest of the platoon, which consisted of 3 other M3A3's, and 5 M1A2 Sep V4's.
All 9 armored vehicles broke the tree line, figuratively and literally. They soon noticed nothing but green open field's for miles, noticing this Marco and Melvin looked towards the satillite map, noticing that 30 miles to their 11 o'clock was a railway, so with their new leg room, Melvin informed the rest of the armored platoon about the railway, and suggested they should follow it.
After a minute of silence, platoon commander Hahn agreed, so they all angled themselves towards the railway to see where it would take them.
3 hours later
Night had already fallen, and the armored platoon wound up staring at what the TR6 TELOS's saw when first contact was made, a large mountain with large castle on its peak. Though, they weren't as awestruck as the TELOS pilots were, mainly because those guys where hug fantasy buff, but due to certain building projects the U.S. has undertaken or has already finished, so it wasn't that awe inspiring. Though that wasn't to say it wasn't nice to look at, it was just stuff in the U.S. was just more grand and spectacular.
Than the armored platoon noticed the small town the castle looked over, it looked small and simple, until it reached the edge, the edge of the town the housed a crystal castle that was held up by a tree.
But they ignored the eye sore while they stayed on the cliff they're vehicles rested on, watching the small town with the on board cameras, they than started recording because of the tactical information this town could provide. They stayed on the cliff under the cover of night for what seemed hours, but was only 40 minutes.
*spongebob voice* 1 hour later
Marco was asleep, enjoying whatever dream he was having. That was until the armored platoon commander screamed through his radio, "we've got tango's approaching our armor, their coming from our 5 o'clock, 55 meters (180 feet) enclosing!"
Marco woke up immediately and turned the turret, looking through his thermal sight he saw 94 ponies approaching at walking speed, now only 53 meters (173 feet). "Commander, where do we go!? There blocking our only exit!" The commander looked frantically for a quick exit, only to see that the best one was through the town.
"We're going to have to go through town, follow me!" His M1A2 sep V4's tracks started to accelerate in opposite directions, rotating the tank, once in the proper positions the armored platoon started driving to the side of the cliff, until they reached a path that led straight into Ponyville. The roar of the 8 vehicles engines alerted the town of their presence, the 8 Vehicles were pummeled by arrows, speirs, and magic bolts, all of which where unaffective against the M3A3's and M1A2's armor. The vehicles came upon a dirt path that led straight to Ponyville, they took it and where visible to all of Ponyville's residents.
The armored vehicles made their way into Ponyville with pegasus close behind, they passed wave and wave of terrified ponies who were barely starting there day, only to be met with terrifying sounds unfamiliar to this world. The armored platoon made their way towards the center of town, which they would then follow the back roads to the exit, than they would leave the town and head towards the encampment. Atleast that's what they would do if their weren't a large barricade blocking their path, forcing the platoon to stop.
"Shit, all units take up defensive positions!" Said commander Hahn.
Soon, all of the vehicles took defensive positions, while the 3 teams of 5 in the M3A3's took their defensive positions next to the armored vehicles. The ponies who gave chase now stood in battle formations of old times past, which made the Marines question wither they should take them seriously. Nevertheless, the Marines stood tall, weapons drawn, ready for any incoming spears or arrows, but for minutes, nothing came. The Marines and royal guard's stood in a standstill, unmoved, though only one side was filled with fear.
Both stood in their position, until the Marines lowered their weapons and went to take out their tents and sleeping bags, they knew it was going to be long day.
*in spongebob voice* 1 hour later
After an hour the Marines started to loosen up, they started talking to each other and were less tense, though they still had their weapons ready in case of an attack. While on the other hand, the Royal guards were terrified, unable to take their eyes off of the beasts these creatures poses, to the guards, they seemed lifeless.
"Commander, what's the plan? How do we get out of here?" Asked Melvin, looking at thw M3A3 Marco was currently in.
"Well, I did radio in to the encampment, but there still trying to figure out what to do. Though, we could always just ram into them and run, but that would just add fuel to the flame" said commander Roman, who was as of right now, pretty annoyed about the situation.
Princess Celestia, Princess Luna's perspective
"What!?" Screamed Luna, who now just heard the news about the creatures in the towns square.
"Creatures who look much like the creatures you fought on the Baltimare forests beach...are in Ponyville square"
"Oh no, oh no. Why are they here?" Luna asks.
The guard answered the quistion, "well, a royal guard platoon coming from a training run found them watching the town from a hill. Than they ran away towards the town, now the guard's are in a standstill with 8 of their beasts, as well as many smaller creatures who came out of said beasts." The guard than followed up with his own question, "What should we do princess Luna?"
Luna looked towards her sister, who appeared to be calm and collected, though was panicking slightly about the idea of beings capable of killing 2/3 of her and Luna's mightiest royal guard's within 2 minutes, inside a town full of innocent ponies, so she made a decision.
"Luna, lift yourself off the floor, we must confront these creatures now" said Celestia as she held out a hoove at her sister.
"But why?" Luna asks in a shaken voice as she fell to the floor, covering her face with her hooves.
"Because, if we don't, who will?" Celestia said with a smile.
*spongebob voice* 20 minutes later
Luna and celestia walked towards the guards barricade, once there the guard's let them through. Soon they were at the front, Luna and Celestia saw what the guard was talking about, they saw the beasts with the smaller creatures around them, seemingly cleaning, checking their own armor, or talking amongst themselves. Though the guard's discripton of the smaller creatures didn't do there size a justice, the smaller creatures were still taller than Celestia by 2 feet, and there muscular stature seemed to be greater than most stallions, and there were apparently thousands of them on the Baltimare forests coast.
Celestia stood in place, watching the creatures and their movements, they seemed to be holding black or gray sticks with weird protrusion, they had on what seemed to be armored metal skeletons that followed there movements seamlessly, and their large beasts seemed to have long sticks, though longer and with less protrusions.
Celestia soon noticed something, one of the beasts with the long sticks, was pointing towards her sister, seemingly remembering who wanted to capture the changeling's. Not so long after, one of the beasts with a larger stick was pointing towards Luna as well, than one of the bipedal creatures where pointing a long gray stick a long telescope on the top at luna, they all seemed lifeless, though celestia could feel the anger emanating from them.
It was like they knew she was the one who wanted the changeling's in chains, this made Luna feel guilty, she than hung her head low because of the guilt. The sight of her sister made Celestia swell with rage at the creatures, though at the same time she felt understanding as to why they had such a distrust and hatred towards Luna.
So she stepped up, puffed her chest up, and spoke in her royal Canterlot voice.
armored platoon perspective
The armored platoon was looking towards their 12 o'clock, staring towards what seemed to be two larger ponies. Not a moment later, they remembered both of them, though there was only one they seemed to remember in full detail.
"Sir, the large dark blue pony with wings and a horn is here, what's your course of action?" Asked an M1A2 turret operator. Commander Roman looked towards the barricade, only to spot the same unicorn-pegasus hybrid that Lt. Tristan spoke to before it tried to storm the changeling's evac site.
"Okay, I want some units watching that area, I'm not going to risk an attack because of that blue freak of nature" said commander Hahn before making his way to his M1A2 sep V4 to radio into the encampment, "you guys need to get here fast, the dark blue unicorn-pegasus hybrid is here, and I don't know what she's planning."
"The Oceana-class stealth battlecarrier is sending 3 WHA-7 Uhlwa owl's along with 2 FB-23 Condors to your location, try and buy yourself some time" said the radio operator.
Not too long after, Hahn heard a loud voice, not an ear defining voice thanks to the help of his Comtacks, though it was still quite loud. It seemed to speaking to his men, so he put the radio down, grabbed a megaphone and walked towards the area the voice was pointing towards, with said megaphone.
The voice said, "may I ask why you are in the town of Ponyville?" The voice seemed to be coming from the taller what pony with a rainbow main.
She than followed up with, "and why are you aiming those strange sticks towards my sister?"
Roman felt pretty mad at that particular question, mainly because she should know of the genocide she was going to start, or has already started because of the changeling's still in Equestrian custody. Nevertheless, He came upon the barricade, the ponies were 10 meters (32 feet) away in all directions, he started adjusting the setting on the megaphone, than he spoke.
both ponies and armored platoon perspective
"Umm, well for your first question. We were...running away because, we were suspecting they were going to try and capture us..."
Celestia stared at the creature, who's face she still couldn't see clearly because of his skeleton like armor. "But why were you watching us?"
"Uhh, well...we umm, where given orders to scout out possible threats, than we followed a railroad that led here" said Roman.
"Hmm, so who gave you these orders?"
"I unfortunately can't tell yo-"
"Why?" Screamed Luna, who finally picked her head up, "are your leaders to cowardly to have their names to-"
"You better watch your fucking mouth you fucking freak of nature!" Screamed the Colonial army ranger Frederick Bowman who didn't take well to her words, especially since his father was a politician who served several tours against insurrectionist in Europe during the 2060's, and implemented the military citizenship act of 2079, which allows emigrants of other countries to gain citizenship for themselves or their families, as long as they serve 4 years of service in any military branch they choose.
Luna was surprised by the insult, she didn't think a comment like that would make one of them angry. He sounded quite young aswell, much like someone in their early 20's, though before Luna could respond he spoke once again.
"You're lucky the president or politicians of the United States didn't hear you, because their anything but cowards, and I'll have you know that they didn't give us our orders you circus fre-"
"Enough Frederick, they didn't know. Their system of military is a primitive version of ours. Their still in what seems to be the Renaissance." Said Melvin, who put a reassuring hand on Frederick's shoulder.
Celestia heard what the Marine and Army ranger said, though instead of feeling rage she felt a surge of curiosity fill her body. 'Who where these politicians? Who was this president? Why was that one creature so mad? How different are these creatures history from our own? What was the Renaissance, and what did it have to do with us?' Thought celestia.
She than had an idea, she would ask the creatures to follow her to Twilight's castle, and speak to them and strive for a peace agreement. Celestia looked towards the creatures with a smirk than spoke, "excuse me strange creatures, but may I come towards you to give you a proposition?"
The Marines and Army soldiers looked at each other, than at Roman who (deadass) didn't know how to respond.
"Umm sure, you may come forward..."
"Thank yo-" Celestia said as she started walking towards the creatures with 3 guard, only to be interrupted.
"Alone!"
"Oh,...why?"
"Because we don't trust your guard's to keep their han-hooves to themselves"
"Understood, guards, stay here" Celestia said as she spread her wings while walking, standing tall while puffing to look at least somewhat threatening.
Once she was in front of the Marines and Army soldiers, she noticed the finer details of their equipment. She saw the large combat knifes they had, which where as large as the swords the Royal guard's possessed, she also saw the fire arms in better detail, she saw the varying sizes of each gun. Than looking at their armor, she saw the tucked wires, bolts, gears, and pistons. All of which where small, though capable of lifting 250 pound person in the air with ease.
Soon she snapped out of her trance and started speaking, "so, may I ask you and your companions to join me at Twilight castle?"
"Uhh, Twilight what now?"
"Twilight's castle, the large castle on the edge of the tow-"
"Oh, you mean that giant eye sore?" Said Marco as his head popped out of one of the M3A3 hatches, he didn't have his bradley location turret helmet on, so he gave Celestia a good look of what humans really look like.
He looked rather dashing, his eyes were a pretty beige that complemented his light brown skin that was dotted with dark brown dots, his hair was black with a slight gray hugh. She stared at him for a good 30 seconds, until she realized she was staring for too long so she looked back at Roman, who still had his helmet on.
"So, may we go towards the castle?"
"Yay sure. Okay men, we're going to follow...."
"Celestia"
"Yay Celestia, we're going to follow her to that giant eye sore"
Celestia watched the men climb on the beasts and open up the hatches and doors, than proceed to inter them. Upon seeing this, she realized that they weren't beasts but where machines, lifeless machines. Celestia than saw Roman's head pop out of his M1A2, than the rest of his body, than hefjumped off the tank in front of Celestia and said "Celestia, do you want to ride on the abrams?"
"What's an abrams?"
"Oh..right, technology differences, I keep forgetting that" Roman said as he hit his helmet with his hand, much like you would do when face palming.
"Technology? What do you mean?"
"I'll see if I can explain later"
"Oh, okay" celestia said, quite disappointed by his response, especially with how vague each answer was. She didn't know who this president was, or these politicians, or what they mean by "Technology differences."
"So...Celestia, do you wish to ride on the M1A2 sep V4 Abrams...or?" Asked Roman, who pointed at the abrams with his thumb.
"Oh, are you su-sure"
"Yay, why not, you can't really damage the abrams" Roman said, holding out a hand.
Celestia walked forward, though was surprised when Roman picked her up much like you would a dog, he placed his hands under Celestia's front shoulders, and lifted her. He put her on the tanks main body, she sat down with a heavy blush as Roman climbed the tank and climbed into the turret, once inside he stood up in the turret and held his hand out towards Celestia. She took his hand, he helped her up the turret, once on the turret Celestia sat next to Romans commanders hatch, still blushing.
Soon, the armored platoon made their way towards the castle.
*spongebob voice* 20 minutes later
Once arriving at the castle, Roman ordered the armored platoon to stop, once all the vehicles came to a halt, he pulled out his radio to communicate with the encampment.
"This is the expeditionary platoon, do you copy?"
Celestia stayed starring at the commander, who she now new was named Roman Hahn with the curiosity of a filly. 'Why is he talking into that strangely shaped box?' Celestia thought to herself, though was immediately stunned when a voice came from the radio.
"Expeditionary platoon what is your status, over?"
"Our status is excellent, we've successfully made contact with one of the leaders of Equestrian, over"
"Understood, the 3 WHA-7's and 2 FB-23 Condors are still on their way to provide overwatch, they'll be there within the hour, over"
"Copy that, we'll be waiting"
Celestia's curiosity was at its peak, she had so many questions about their technology, magic, kingdom, people, and customs.
"So Mr. Roman, may I ask you and someone of your choosing to join me? my sister and I would like to ask you some questions"
"Okay, but remember, we're not your subjects. So we're not obligated to answer your question. We're citizens of the United States, a world megapower that works different from your land, understood?"
"Understood" Celestia said, sounding quite sad.
Though was suprised when Roman called the soldier that insulted Luna when she herself insulted U.S. leaders.
Colonial Army ranger Frederick Bowman, princess Luna, princess Celestia, Twilight Sparkle perspective
Frederick walked alongside Roman, both holding their firearms close to be prepared if anything happens Frederick had his dark gray 5.56 SD-P90 PDW with 30 round magazine's, suppressor, and acog/red dot sight combo. While on the other hand Roman had his 6.8 spc HK G56 kriss vector assualt rifle, the rifle had a forward grip, an EOTech red dot sight, as well as a laser sight. Both were prepared for the worst as they followed the 3 alicorn princesses through the castle.
After about 20 minutes or so of walking in the maze like corridors of the castle, the princesses stopped at a door about a foot taller than both Frederick and Roman. Twilight motioned them to inter, still quite hurt from her last encounter with the U.S. armed forces. Frederick and Roman walked into the room, but once the princesses looked at the them, they saw them walking towards the table backwards, making their distrust of the 3 pony princesses all too apparent.
Soon they all sat down, with the princesses on the opposite side from the Marine and Army ranger, both sides sat silently until Frederick broke silence.
"Okay, what kind of stupid question do you freaks of nature have, and we'll answer anything we're allowed too" said Frederick, with an annoyed tone that was all too apparent.
"Well, may we see your faces?" Asked Twilight.
"Are you going to try anything funny? Because I don't want another beach massacre, and we definitely don't want anymore prisoners" asked Roman, who racked the charging handle on his rifle, which scared the guard's, and the princesses because of the unfamiliarity of the sound it produced.
"I promise we won't, I've seen your superiority on the battlefield" said luna.
"Good" said Frederick as he took of his helmet, showing his messy red hair, showing his teal eye's along with his light colored skin. To the princesses he was gorgeous, or for better words, godlike.
"Well, I guess it's my turn" said Hahn as he took off his own helmet, showing his light brown hair, purple eyes and slightly dark skin, though because of his age he had gray strands of hair. Though that didn't seem to persuade the ponies thought about them.
Both men appearances garnered the same reactions the changeling's had when first contact was made, for them every color that adorned their body seemed to be perfectly fit and flush with every other color. Though in the ponies astonishment, they stared for quite long, which made the two men slightly uncomfortable, so Hahn decided to get on with the question.
"So, tell us what you want to know? Though like Frederick said, we'll only answer what we're allowed to" said Hahn.
"Why are you only able to answer certain questions?" Asked Luna.
"Because of national security, which would hold classified intelligence about the United States technological secrets, the United States is one of the most technologically advanced nations, which is why we're a megapower" said Hahn.
"Was that huge triangular beast we saw over the town from this United States?" Asked Celestia.
Frederick answered this question, "yes, that was the TR6 TELOS anti gravity multiple porpoise attack-surveillance aircraft"
Celestia's eyes widened at his words, "ho-how many of th-these TELOS's do-does the United States have?"
"As of right now, we only have 40, but by the end of the year we should have a 100, along with significant armor, speed, and engine upgrades" said Frederick.
"How fast and powerful are these TELOS's Mr?" Asked a royal guard with obvious fear in his eyes.
"Well my darling, the actual top speed is classified, much like many of the black diamond projects of the United States. But it has been clocked in at over 8046 kilometers an hour (5,000 miles an hour). As for power, the TELOS has only been used 3 times in combat, and that was against H.A.T terrorist group, and from what I've heard the things absolutely incinerated the insurgents, but their weapons are classified" said Frederick, looking quite disappointed about the lack of information about the aircraft.
"Ho-how many o-of the-these H.A.T insurgents ha-has the TELOS killed?" Asked a shaking Twilight, who was holding a pen and paper in her grasp.
"Well, from the 3 times it has been used in action combat, it scored atleast 507 confirmed kills in total"
"How many other TELOS like machines have been produced from this black diamond project" asked Luna in a serious tone.
"Well, other than the TELOS, the HTV-3X blackswift, Lockheed Martine SR-21, Pacific Aerospace SR-102A electric eye, Lockheed Martin X-68 Peregrine Falcon, Lockheed Martin CHS-12 Black knight, Lockheed Martin F-19 stealth Fighter, and Northrop Grumman A-18 Poltergeist have been made in the black diamond project program. All of which have been extremely successful in combat" said Frederick, feeling proud to brag about his country's achievements.
"How fast are all of these flying machines?" Asked Celestia.
Roman answered the question, "all of them can break the sound barrier"
Everypony in the room was left wide eyed at the calm response, nothing in Equestria could break the sound barrier, not even Rainbow Dash and these creatures act like it's normal.
"how can you be so calm when describing machines with such speed and power?" Asked Luna.
"Well, our species has been developing machines like this you more than a century and a half, and we've only gotten to this point because of our technological prowess" answered Roman.
"Okay, but how many of these flying machines does the United States have?" Asked Twilight.
"Well, in total, the United States has over 50,000 advanced air superiority, multi-purpose, bombers, surveillance, cargo, and troop transport aircraft" answered Roman, he than responded with "but I'm not an expert in aircraft, that's Fredericks job. So any aeronautical questions you have, he's your guy" said Roman, who messed with Frederick's hair as a father would.
"Okay than Mr. Frederick, Why does the United States need so many powerful flying weapons?" Asked Luna, who was narrowing her eyelids.
Frederick was now smirking a devious smirk while moving closer to the table, "there's many reasons, all of which are valid. We need them to protect our people, to protect ourselves, to intimidate any radical military getting frisky, or protect innocent refugees who are being imprisoned by the thousands only because of the actions of a few, like the changeling's." Frederick finished this sentence while looking at Luna with a taunting smile.
"I feel like you're insinuating something Mr. Frederick, so if you are, please tell me" said Luna.
"Oh, I'm not insinuating anything, just stating reasons and examples"
"I'll have you know, we don't take kindly to creatures lying to princesses" said Luna.
"No, I'm not lying. Even if I was, I wouldn't care because to me you're not royalty, you're a pony with a fucking horn and wings, or in other words...a freak of nature who couldn't forgive and forget" answered Frederick, who seemed more serious.
Luna was furious at his lack of respect for her, especially since this was the second time she was being disrespected by these new creatures.
"How dare you speak to me in Such a manner, I've led more battles than your entire species have in its entire existence!" Luna screamed.
After seconds past with no response, Celestia thought her sister was able to silence the creatures, only for her to hear Frederick speak.
"Okay, I'm going to have to call bullshit on that, none of what you said is true"
"Yes, yes it is true. Every battle your pathetic little species has ever had will never compare to us ponies. Every sacrifice your soldiers made was most likely in vain, you soldiers most likely have no idea what real warfare looks like" Luna said.
After hearing that, Frederick leaned forward, and sigh, "you should be more cautious of what you speak princess, you have no idea what you're talking about when in terms of my brothers sacrifices"
"Sacrifices, ha! You know not of sacrifice, much like your leaders, you're all cowa-"
Luna was than interrupted by Frederick lunging at her, planting his fist in her muzzle.
"Frederick!" Screamed Roman as Frederick jumped on Luna, he soon after picked her up by her chest plate and pushing her towards the table.
"How about you repeat that for me, I couldn't hear you!" Screamed Frederick.
"Wh-what?" Luna said, still in a daze from the punch she received. Though, she soon regained her bearings and realized the situation she was in. "Wha-what are you doi-"
Before she could finish the sentence, she was backhanded by Frederick, "I said repeat what you just said about my fellow soldiers, and my country's leaders! This shouldn't be that hard!"
"I-I'm"
"You're what" Frederick growled.
"I-I'm sorry"
Frederick stared at Luna with fury in his eyes, fury that rivaled that of any minotaur, dragon, or Griffin. Though when Luna stared deeply into his eyes, she could see a person who's hurting, who's felt pain and has suffered, which only made her feel worse when she reflects upon her words. Though soon enough, she heard Frederick speak.
"my country has only existed for 300 years, yet has fought more wars than every kingdom in these pathetic excuse of continent combined, every battle my country fought has been far larger and deadly, thousands of millions of innocent soldiers have sacrificed themselves for the great or good, and your telling me they don't know sacrifice? My species invented war, than we perfected it over the course 6,000,000 years, as well as separating ourselves into groups and countries. All of which that still exist can obliterate you, and your kingdom, I guarantee it!" Screamed Frederick, who stared Luna in the eye with eyes full of tears.
"I didn't kno-" Luna said before she was interrupted by her sister.
"What do you mean by 'still' Mr. Frederick?" Asked Celestia, she than saw Roman give a slow sigh as he got up.
"Because our place of origin isn't very forgiving like yours is, our species has been through figurative hell for the last 180 years. Mass famine's, world wars, terrorism, global warming, genocide, and many more. All such tragedies were caused by our species, and we've only now have started to learn from our mistakes, and even now there are people who still try to hurt other without reason" Said Roman.
"Wo-world wars, terr-terrorism...?" Asked Twilight
"Yay" said Frederick as he set down Luna, he than proceeded to wipe tears from his eyes. "I've lost so much too terrorists who only wish to hurt, destroy, and manipulate others for no reason what so ever" said Frederick, as he sat down on the floor, while taking off his patch, a U.S. flag, too look at it.
"My father once had the same job I do now, though because of a severe accident, he can no longer walk, or stand for that matter. He's permanently stuck to a wheelchair, not even exo-suit technology could help him..." Frederick stated as he looked at the flag.
Roman sat next to him, place his SD-P90 PDW on his leg, "we've sacrificed so much to protect our country, and every other countries that still remains."
"How many countries are their still?" Asked Celestia, who was checking her sisters black eye.
"60 years ago, their used over 120 countries, all housing more than 7 billion people, now their only 36 countries including our own, all housing 113 million people" said Roman, who was putting a comforting arm over Frederick.
"How did your population decrease so drastically?" Asked Twilight, who herself was approaching the two.
"It was a mixture of multiple things, from global warming, none nuclear world war 3, and famines, though we've started to fix ourselves slowly. Now the only threats are from terrorism" said Roman, who followed up with "though, I feel like we've overstayed out visit"
Author's Note
The HK G56 belongs to AlexJJessup on deviantart.
The SD-P90 PDW belongs to hughesdm on deviantart.
The SR-21, SR-102A, X-68, CHS-21, F-19, and A-18 belong to bagera3005 on deveintart.
(P.S. if you find any mistakes, please inform me)
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