PROLUGE
The war was over. The war I am talking about, is of course, the war waged to get rid of all territories in New Chandler and crate some sort of new fancy government with 1 set of laws. Canterlot, our capital city, was in ruins and 4 out of our group of 6 friends were dead, dead as a coffin nail. Only me and Rarity remained. Now, normally I’d write a letter to the princess about this, but they were both dead. It seemed that everyone we cared about was dead, dead and dead. If you do not understand the fact that everyone we cared about was dead, nothing great can come of the story I’m about to tell y’all. Everyone at Sweet Apple Acres was down as a dog. We had become less productive than ever. And all because this war had taken everything we held dear to us. We were now completely ruled by humans, and new laws prevented our kind from takin’ any part in any fancy political affairs. It took everything I had to keep Rarity from takin’ her own life. Thing is, I wanted to do the same. The Apple family was no help, they were all down too! But then, the real blow to our happiness and self esteem came when Granny Smith passed away. Big Mac cried himself to sleep every night for 3 weeks. Applebloom hid in the treehouse with the Cutie Mark Crusaders for 3 days. Granny Smith was the glue that was holdin’ us all together. So while the Apple Family was down in the dumps, Rarity wasn’t doin’ much better. Sweetie Belle was in the tree house they made for the longest, she was in there for a week. Meanwhile, since all the land belonged to the human types now, Rarity couldn’t get any diamonds except for a darn tootin’ ridiculous price. Since she couldn’t find any diamonds she couldn’t run her business and she had to close down. And with these new things called taxes, she couldn’t afford to eat, so she always came to us for food. ‘Why did this war have to happen in the first place!?’ yelled Rarity. ‘Well, instead of gettin’ mad about it, why don’t we do something about it?’ I quipped. ‘Well if this dumb war hadn’t have happened I the first place, we wouldn’t be so lonely and miserable!’ said Rarity. ‘You know what, you’re right! We need to take Equestria back from these human types and back into the hands of the ponies who made this country into what it is!’ ‘Well I for one, would appreciate having some amount of food!’, Rarity quipped. ‘Well, let’s go!’, I said as we gathered all of The Apple’s money and Rarity did the same, and we set off for Ditro City, The capital of this new country, the new nation that had swallowed up all the former territories. But before we all set off to this newfangled land me and Rarity made a pact, that this was to avenge the lives lost in this darn stupid war!