Pony Veracity (Return to Mount Aris)

It has been less than a week since Solar Guard Colonel Emerald Luster and Solar Guard Captain Anita Stormchaser graduated from the Imperial Alicorn Omicron Military Institute Academy in the Hercules cluster star sector of Imperial Alicorn space as dual specialists in Recon Escort Patrol and Tactical Air Force member. Sitting together in one of the passenger compartments of military long-range shuttlecraft were the two newly revived terran mares.

The first newly revived terran mare was a gorgeous pearly purple-colored bodied terran unicorn mare with an easy shoulder length fern green styled mane and straight tail.

Her 5 foot 9-inch curvaceous equine figure was attired in the midnight blue colored dress skirt uniform of Imperial Alicorn tactical core specialist. On her long, shapely unicorn legs were silky, sheer, nude-colored thigh-high stockings with delicate lace details hidden by the hem of the knee-length A-line skirt she wears in the women’s dress skirt uniform. On her eleven-inch long flawless, unblemished, and narrow Egyptian-shaped pearly purple bare feet with matte finished pearl white colored nail polish were black stiletto heel pumps with a three-inch heel.

If you could see through the toe box of her pumps, you could clearly see that her big toes are the longest on her feet, and the rest of her toes taper off her feet at a forty-five-degree downward angle painted with matte-finished pearl white colored nail polish. Resting on her head behind her horn between her ears was a midnight blue peaked cap with a wreath of stars and, at the center, a gold stylized star pin from the mythos of the imperial Alicorn first star.

This unicorn mare was Galactic Infantry first Lieutenant Emerald Luster, the new garrison adjutant of Shogun Justice Silverlight, the newest elite Event Horizon Special Operation Company member, and a deep cover/sniper specialist in the Event Horizon. As well as a dear very old friend of Justice Silverlight from ancient Equestria.

The second newly revived terran mare was a gorgeous looking frost white colored bodied terran pegasi mare with a sleek finished Spanish blue styled mane and straight tail.

Her 5ft 7in graceful equine figure was attired in the midnight blue colored dress skirt uniform of Imperial Alicorn tactical core specialist. On her long elegant pegasi legs were silky sheer colored thigh-high stockings with fine lace details hidden by the hem of the knee-length A-line skirt she wears with the women's dress skirt uniform. On her ten-inch long flawless, unblemished, and narrow Egyptian frost white bare feet with shimmer-finished scarlet red colored nail polish were black stiletto heel pumps with a three-inch heel.

If you could see through the toe box of her pumps, you could clearly see that her big toes are the longest on her feet, and the rest of her toes taper off her feet at a forty-five-degree downward angle painted with shimmer-finished scarlet red-colored nail polish. Why resting on her head between her ears was a midnight blue peaked cap with a wreath of stars and at the center a gold stylized star pin from the mythos of the imperial Alicorn first star.

This pegasi mare was Galactic Infantry first Lieutenant Anita Stormchaser, the second new garrison adjutant of Shogun Justice Silverlight and the newest member of the elite Event Horizon Special Operation Company and an elite deep reconnaissance scout/sniper specialist in the Event Horizon. As well as a dear very old friend of Justice Silverlight from ancient Equestria.

“Nervous, Anita?” Emerald asked as Anita's sky-blue eyes were haunted by some inner anxiety. Her comrade's hands slightly trembled as she held the helmet of her assigned space suit.

"Of course, I am nervous, Emerald. We died five centuries ago during the age of darkness. As far as Justice knows, we are dead." Anita said, her breathy voice edged with tension as her slender frost-white hands trembled more, holding the helmet of her assigned space suit.

"Of course, we died five centuries ago…And we were revived," Emerald said casually, no-nonsense, as Anita's sky-blue eyes narrowed with contempt for her comrade's comment.

"I know that look, Anita…so let me explain…Do you remember the vow we made when Justice told us he would be leaving to fulfill his vow to his wife, Celestia? (Anita blinks with surprise)" Emerald said in her velvety voice, which surprised many ponies when she spoke.

“That vow was that no matter what happens…we would reunite with Justice no matter the time or place…In my wildest dream, I never thought I would be reunited with my original body. I always thought it would be in different forms other than my body…But anything is possible in the mythos of Imperial Alicorn's first star." Emerald comments, surprising Anita as a Galactic Knight Technical Sergeant walks into the cabin and over to their row.

"Excuse me, Lieutenants…You asked me to tell you we were near Ponyville, one air and space base…We are on the final approach for the base and will be landing shortly…Please fasten your seat belts…for landing at the base.” The Galactic Knight Technical Sergeant said friendly as Emerald and Anita nodded their heads and put their helmets back on to hide their identities.

(Back to the present backup tactical command center Ponyville one air and space base)

A few hours later, sitting at the backup communication station in the backup tactical command center, was a good looking ceramic-bodied imperial Alicorn mare with a pacific blue-colored shoulder length, uncomplicated styled mane, and straight tail.

Her 6 foot 1-inch sculpted athletic equine figure was a cream-colored short-sleeve military-style shirt with two pockets on the breast and a midnight blue knee-length A-line skirt, the lower part of the casual uniform of Imperial Alicorn Military. Her long, shapely, and silky Alicorn legs were bare as they didn't wear stockings with the casual uniform.

Her sexy, lengthy, and slender eleven-inch long ceramic white colored Egyptian feet were encased in shiny black round-toed three-inch stiletto heeled pumps as she sat in front of the backup communication station in the backup Tactical center, listening to a headset on top her head from the central communications at the base relaying information to her.

If you could see through the toe boxes of her pumps, you would clearly see that her big toes are the longest on her feet, and the rest of her toes taper off her feet at a forty-five-degree downward angle painted with holo finishes vibrant neon purple nail polish. Folded on her back were her silver bio-mechanical feathered bird wings. Sitting on top of the communication station was a black beret with a wreath of stars and, at the center, a gold stylized star pin from the mythos of the imperial Alicorn first star.

This imperial Alicorn mare is Galactic Vanguard Second Lieutenant Cassandra Chasm, the chief of the Event Horizon special operation security intelligence communication platoon and member of the Event Horizon special operation military intelligence platoon.

“I am receiving no radio chatter from the rescue operation convoy at this time, Shogun…I figure the convoy is out of range of our planet-bound communication network…I am working on an uplink to the Equus sector protection space force fleet in orbit over the Planet of Equus. I am hoping to use their communication network to re-establish contact.” Cassandra reports that she slips her sexy, lengthy, and slender eleven-inch long ceramic white-colored Egyptian barefeet with holo finishes and vibrant neon purple nail polish out of her pumps. Before, Cassandra pushed her pumps underneath her chair, followed by flexing her long, dazzling, shapely, lovable toes with a slight plush to them a few times to loosen them.

(Back to the past)

A few minutes later, waiting on the tarmac at the Ponyville, one air and space base was Shogun Justice Silverlight. He was watching the final approach of the one hundred fifty-two foot long and ninety-ton long-range space shuttle transporting from the Imperial Alicorn Omicron Military Institute Academy in the Hercules Cluster star sector. Transporting the two newest members of his secret Event Horizon special operation company members and his new garrison adjutants as the cover for the new members.

'Penelope informed me between her great gales of laughter that these two newly revived terran mares would only reveal their identity to me if I met them alone when they arrived on the Planet of Equus…Plus, the message that Penelope struggled to get from her pocket from them due to her controlled thrashing from the assault on her feet…stated the only way I am allowed to identify them is by their feet…Which is unusual, but I am not opposed to?’ Justice thought, as requested, he was able to secure a private office within an air and space base administration building.

Slowly, the one hundred fifty-two foot long and ninety-ton long-range space shuttle rolls to a stop, and a rolling staircase is pushed up against the side of the portal airlock. From the interior appear the two newly revived terran mares. Both mares are wearing the midnight blue women's dress uniform and nude-colored thigh-high stockings, shiny black round-toed two-inch stiletto-heeled pumps.

Dangling from both shoulders was the black shoulder bag all the female soldiers elected to carry their personal possessions in. The most unusual was that both mares had the helmets of their space suits on with tinted light-sensitive visors closed, covering their equine features. Other than the obvious spiral horn of the unicorn mare and natural feather bird wings on the back of the pegasi mare, there are no other visible traits for identification of their breed.

“Greeting Shogun!” Both mares said simultaneously with a feminine draw in their voices as they saluted Justice.

"Greetings, Lieutenants!" Justice is friendly as he returns their salute, trying to trick them into revealing their identity to him without fulfilling their conditions.

"I am sorry, Shogun…But we will not reveal our identity that easily to you." The Unicorn mare said, knowing that she was obvious, using the voice changer installed in the helmet to disguise her real voice.

"I knew that ploy wouldn't work on you, Lieutenants…" Justice said, conceding as the group made their way to the secure private office within the air and space base administration building to fulfill their conditions.

The heels of the three ponies' shoes click-clacked over Canterbury honey-colored wood plank-looking porcelain tile of the air and space base administration building hallway as they made their way to the private office to fulfill the conditions. Along the way, Justice asked the two mares why they asked to be identified only by their feet. Both mares politely giggled and responded that it would be more fun for him to identify them by their feet; they sensed he liked mare feet.

Before long, the group arrived at the secure private office. Justice reached for the handle and pushed it down. He invited the two mares to walk into the office first. The two mares blink with surprise as they enter the sizeable fourteen-by-eighteen-square-foot office space with two cottage windows on the northern wall. The walls are painted in a light blue color scheme with green apple trim. This color combination promotes a calming and relaxing atmosphere.

The click-clack of the mare's shoes resumes as they walk over the Isla white oak wire-brushed engineered hardwood floor of the secure private office. On the east side of the office space, two black Relax-R Nova manual recliners with a free-standing ottoman sat, and on the west side, a slate gray Williamsburg Atlantic loveseat sat.

Between the two windows toward the back sat a gray/brushed nickel reversible L-shaped desk; behind that was a black faux leather executive chair. The two mares heard the door close behind them, followed by a soft click as Justice locked the office door from the inside.

"If you would, mares, please sit in those black relax-R nova manual recliners," Justice asked politely, gesturing toward the recliners that the mares were standing beside.

"Yes, shogun." Both mares said simultaneously, climbing into the recliners

‘Huh? (Sniffing the bridge of the unicorn mare’s nylon-clad foot through the sheer fabric) That smells like sandalwood/lavender moisturizer!!’ Justice thought, pick-up the floral aroma mixed with a warm, rich, earthy aroma through the sheer fabric of the unicorn mare nylons as he carefully placed her calf on the free-standing ottoman, allowing the feet to dangle over the end.

‘Huh! (Sniffing the bridge of Pegasus mare nylon-clad foot through the sheer fabric) That is the same aroma on Pegasus mare's feet but slightly less than unicorn mare's. Justice thought placed Pegasus's calf on the free-standing ottoman, allowing her feet to dangle over the end.

"All right, mares…Let's identify who you two are…by only using your feet." Justice comments that both mares' feet are in the ideal position to try to identify them.

Justice reaches up and gently pulls the three-inch classic heels on the pumps of the unicorn mare. The scraping sound of a leather liner rubbing against the sheer fabric can be heard as he sets the pumps on the ground beside the chair the unicorn was sitting in. He rolls over to the Pegasus mare and pulls her pumps off, mimicking the same scraping sound of the leather liner rubbing against the sheer fabric as he places the pumps on the ground beside the chair the Pegasus mare was sitting in.

A sudden spurt of adrenaline raced through Justice's veins upon laying his cobalt blue eyes on two magnificent pairs of flawless and unblemished slender, narrow, and elegant Egyptian-shaped bare feet through silky sheer nude-colored thigh-high stockings both mares were wearing.

‘No! It can be! (Ripping opening the stockings on both mares, revealing their barefeet) Let tickle the unicorn mare arches (unicorn mare hysterical laugh) that her most ticklish area.’ Justice thought as he continued tickling the unicorn mare's arches, forcing more laughter from the unicorn mare.

'If this Pegasus is who I think it is…her toe stems are her weakness! (Bending back the toes of Pegasus mare) Those toe stems are open (Pegasus mare hysterical laugh).’ Justice thought that targeting the Pegasus mare's toe stems would force more laughter from the Pegasus mare.

"Is that you, Emerald, and Anita?" Justice asked hesitantly as both mares removed their helmets, revealing their equine face.

"It is Justice." Emerald and Anita said with an emotional voice as both mares hugged Justice after five centuries of darkness away.

With that Emerald and Anita remove the remnants of their torn, silky, sheer nude colored thigh high stockings and remain in their barefeet because they know that Justice prefers them barefooted because of their magnificent pairs of flawless and unblemished slender, narrow, and elegant Egyptian-shaped bare feet they have.