Babelfish: Equestria

"I don't know why she has interest in you, but be careful. He helped someone never before. "

Fool!

I've shot me, Office, destroying the old clock in the review of the blast of lightning at b. survival was the leader of the negotiations was full of all sorts of helpful advice. Cleaning guides. A whole chapter on mines. And much more! And then there was so helpful. After reading the chapter on "the pre-war land pony technology work for you," my first thought when I came across the remains of dismissal, was a look at Ironshod and see if there's any technology can work for me.

Instead, I found myself trapped in a labyrinth full of Ponicidal automated bots and turrets, until I was able to run my Office, high above the floor of the box here in the plant back. Almost out of ammunition. If I found that the medical field in the bathroom I died trying to cross the floor.

How could I possible so stupid?

Below are the three robots, role, looking after me. They were persecuted, built things a little experiment, pony, with a clear bubble yet real brains are similar. I think pony you brain, you can use other ponies. The idea also was awful. Make this brain beast was awful. Two hundred years of continuous work obviously has done nothing for their mental health.

"Come. We only want to kill you for trespass! "

For example, case.

The fact that voice as a young filly, though clearly sound contrived, watching his much-modeled. Luckily those were services that track leads to Bmsoapth narrow brain bots here to stand up.

Many deep, authoritative voice boomed across the room. "Submission on behalf of the Ministry of technology, filth Zebra!"

I crawled behind the metal file cabinet room full of noise as flames!

Unfortunately, the sentry robot, you can say the same for the other type I here pass routes. Long limbs like metal look like giant spiders, the end of weapons including a flamethrower, was Buzzsaw, many of their weapons. To make matters worse the damn things can fly!

She slid my two bags and waited until my grenades flames languished. Metal cabinets began to get frustrated over warm heat in my fried lungs. (II) essential harvest, flamethrower, shaken a corner, she floated down to the metal monster, pull the stems. When he saw me, the robot starts pulsating green weapon that looks like a Lukarno. Eldritch fire, shoot me close enough to my cheek to sing. An explosion hit a fan sitting on the desk behind me; Green flashed for a moment, and then melts! I ran back as I dropped the grenade.

The explosion forced the company. I hear humming in the eerie part was the line. In retrospect, the robot did not work. Outside is still largely intact, but badly run down. I was not sure that he can hold my weight.

I am spider-bot fell abstraction, I spent my options. I could stay here forever. When I moved very quickly, I can serve without brain Bots below me gets to play. Their arms don't seem to be very accurate. But the first meters of the track partly torn free, Vimdaiga Sagged. The more I looked at it, the less I like horses on it.

Never tried it, I mean. In theory it should work, but I haven't seen him make a pony. I've been trying to focus. I felt the glow of my fund stretched my wrap the whole body. Lights flashed as I tried to raise myself. I started as a dozen lights when I raise my body just felt a little from the land. He's sweating. That was how I could go on but I'm doing it. Now step forward ... or else ... And much more ...

Arc. I felt very happy, it was not her touch. But he also nearly gave. Hard, hanging lamps, keeping me on track just before the large Windows that let the Sun filtered twice (once the clouds and dirty glass) at the factory stopped full still. Route ran in both directions parallel to the wall. The direction from which I had come. Cause other to the door, which was locked. Only the door lock does not pick up. Instead, it can open only on command from the console.

Another shot of lightning, pure shooting opportunity missed and destroyed roast, observing only terminal five minutes I intend to open the door.

This was a lot of metal track. Damn Bots see me shot. I groaned with the effort, kept me in my vision, which darken around the edges. I had to stop or pass out. This will be my end.

Unleash your magic, got on the line. She hesitated, but. I give the breath, I realized that I was holding and gallop.

"Don't run! We want to be your friend! "

More explosions. Routes, expect to feel the paralyzing electricity rip my body from my shoes. Instead, I heard a loud popping and Zing crash something from somewhere above. Look how I ran, I saw that one of the screws hit the lamp, hanging over a busy burns to blast the congratulations. Monstrously, was the last straw: she snapped, loose age badly chapped, ceiling, octet, crashes after the trail behind me. The entire route of the shaking. And then in the section behind cracking away with metal scream abuse, rending asunder.

Oh fuck me with forehooves celestia!

I admit that the Repertoire of colourful representations became more belligerent in my experience with attackers; But as I rode the trails on busting, trying to continue forward as the road began to fall to the producer as a deadly game of dominoes, Thunderous waterfalls, I felt utterly correct answer.

I was leaving metal almost below me in the door way. I rushed forward, only the dynamism and the final section with only my legs caught. I hung my Hindhooves, dangling a few floors above an antique handgun assembly line, which had been crushed by fallen catwalk. I fought myself trying to inch. I tried my magical pull to tug on my saddle bags and me to the front. My heart was beating. I struggled to keep the vision falls from an imaginary control does not try to think my back than landing on a conveyor belt broke down. At least damn brain Bots shoot me anymore that cover scurried.

Seemed like forever last, but moved inches this last part of the track inches. She wobbled stepped beneath me, sticking out of the wall as a stepping stone, held by screws, which wiggled the holes were enlarged to carry. Exactly, I have my legs under me, and slightly in the direction of a door.

A blast of lightning hit the track, my legs burn and sends me into convulsions. I broke down, shake on the trail, my Mana Tailhairs stand on edge. Lane responded with metal several inches, is threatening to take me to the Bay.

I struggled to my feet are shaking. Another blast shot almost directly below me missing the foot of less visible promenade above the ceiling. Parts of plaster fell flamed. Nathan door was very relieved when the door is open. Then the line was even more. I have the front legs to prevent browsing around the door frame down a metal platform now quite steeply graded. An explosion rip through the air, the third electric strip light whose light is also so dangerous swing, strikingly exploded.

Growling, I dressed in a room. I turned and got in the door, look at the circles rolling brain bot directly below to learn how. Then knocked out with a strong kick from my forehooves, I lose track:. It fell to scrape the wall before him through the brain-case, battered, limbs robot crush inside and bottom, edges of the computer in the middle. I must admit that I found very satisfying crunch.

• • •

I understand if the success was a huge personal risk were offered access otherwise I was deep in trouble.

Close the door behind me, I felt immediately more comfortable. The room was already painted is lost, it's that orange light, the point is not all its heat over time. Wood panels brought probably a cozy feeling, that I believed that one of the Bureau's plant on Mare was clear. Now it was the fiber is crumbling. The table was beaten bronze oversize logo above on the wall:

Shooting IRONSHOD

Why do you like those apples?

I don't get it.

I looked failure. Large desk, imagination. Chair. Filing cabinets. Poster frame backlit poster, I've seen several times at the factory, but Daisy is his good result of Pony Pegasus ascent to heaven, arches, explodes behind them on dark strips, demonic figure with glowing eyes, angrily dismissed. (Better than wiping with stripes!) Join forces on horseback today!) Closet.

My eyes are barely touched, to make the first move important things. The company was the console that תשאב used in the safe in the wall that I might, might break that is a personal lift, if it works, would you get me safely on the ground floor, and it is. Had a car of ammunition under the table. Then I had the eyes to something unique. Shop Windows was mounted on the opposite wall. It was beautiful, perfectly preserved gun. My model is similar but then structure with things you love. It was a bit of ivory, according to operator comfort and are very comfortable. The handle was in appearance, three apples.

I tried first (so to speak) with my Bituach horseshoes. It's been hard, it takes a few tries, but after installing the bracket, I learned better how to prevent loss. Safe is opened with a single click. An impressive amount of items if my trip to Ironshod no longer costs me anyway to cheer. I started to sort the treasures from the trash. In a bag full of coins, a copy of the ride yesterday, a whole series of State bonds, which stopped, not paying attention to what appears to be (do not write that I could decipher) chewing gum, that magical Spark has 2 battery 2.o and, finally, the strange device he Arkano tech Horseshoe centuries ago looks like it is, with my PipBuck interface. Curiously, slipped and give my PipBuck to analyze them.

StealthBuck. Magical invisiblity. Payment.

Hot fuck!

The console was next. Check out my costume, slipped my tool access started. This console was more challenging than the previous hack. Even with my tools I had several times to avoid always blocked, undo. I pulled out another Apple a little intent on screen from my pocket, only something was badly damaged. Apple floating in its normal state, I saw that ball is embedded. A small hole was actually just my bags, although it took a few minutes to remember when it happened.

After I opened the chaos of old notes, news. In addition to security, the terminal was closed all robots. And it was safe and remote viewing. I rolled my eyes, thanks to me the universe so much for these life-saving option that could only now because he's already fought my way to the end, you no longer need. I realized that I'm Bobby can save the PIN when I worked on the first computer.

I said, open the console housing. Implementation of this measure in the message.

"Ben David Braeburn, Ah do not know we talked, Takin a long time, but his efforts to turn for scary, maybe not a chance t Ah ya see again." Oh I want to "fence repair t. Ah, the words no longer used since we all know how well it came out. Instead, I ya ' Lil' Macintosh Ar as a gift and apology sendin. T ' show, I'm honest. This will protect me? "

The focus was very similar to the sounds of the Velvet PipBuck I found a cure, but this time it's not clear the same pony, from. But it was a serious tone when shooting that stop me. Two hundred years ago, this part of the pony Cannon as a sign of apology and attempt to reconnect with the family gave. This pony's cousin and his weapons are exactly as requested, a generation after his death.

I do not intend to leave it, not affected by the Anypony before the building collapsed on him. But when I did, I took it.

Everything that is happening in the rest of the Office. Ammo box gave balls for Macintosh and don't be shy. In the closet I found some old services costume that you can fix the holes in my clothes and other utilities horse harness that I left behind.

Finally, contact the elevator and pressed. All that.

Of course it doesn't work. Wasteland may just give me a break. Check out my tools sidebar open, trying to figure out what was wrong, if I am there from rules here.

To my great relief I could. The lift was a remarkable situation, especially after the rest of the building. But the battery in interface was dead. Because these are the Celestia grace would replace the safe. Battery replacement later, I was on my way. Are lowered down, crossed the thought I think "Macs? Not sure ... "

• • •

I trotted over to check the building, reducing the area around Ironshod were shot not with particular direction to go. Without a purpose. I have signs of civilization. Enlightened civilization, keep in mind. Velvet on the search for the cure I kinda gave up. For now I was a random study with complacency, but only to be particularly dangerous.

I knew exactly two stable, that will be my future, (who was so boring, like a bear). Here in huge open outside, I struggled with the opposite. I would have never thought that a place like a relief, as it can be assigned a load.

My ears perked at the music and passionate, victory. I have seen the sprite bot cross road has been pressed. He ran, I moved it. "Observer"?

Just floating by.

I rushed, however, again. "Hello?" simple audio continues to play. I waved a horseshoe right in front of my face. He danced around me, to continue traveling.

Now this was helpful.

Pick a random direction and started again, without a doubt. I have thought of consulting the beholder. Check your reservation. Arms, look carefully. Training? I looked around Ironshod building. A little bit, but check. Friends?

"A little hard to understand, my friends, is not particularly Anypony be!" indignant voice echoing off the walls of the concrete is crumbling. If it was a trip, he was lame. Seriously I need to do something to find. Preferably other than "Dodge" and "Duck". Two stable, I felt the pain. Very special, I missed; Now I really missed something.

Downcast eyes, stumbled on a scooter red racer among the ruins. Access u, flip it back on wheels, pushed it back and forth a few times. Three tires were rust; But to my surprise the other.

Look I found myself on the edge of the area. The film is a strange air drops in black in the old as the bones of Spellfire dead animals. Warped carousel. Skeleton baby ponies still curled up at one end.

Sadness and shame the vast flooded me. Compassion for me in this! Smaller skeleton was lying against the burnt rind of tree, its hooves in the dust just outside the three rollers. (IV)? I doubt that anyone will ever know.

I signed up, switching between silent improvised cemeteries.

In the end, is protected by the walls were still mostly intact, I found on the old machine. "Coke machine" ~ Glitter known in years. It Featured an illuminated logo of carrots. The computer seems to be still working amazingly. Fishing a few coins of the pre-war period, I could feed them into the machine. I, baking powder is expected to still be after all these years. I was amazed when rolled, obedience. Suddenly I realized how bad I was thirsty!

Barak ~ warm, but Cox was actually quite tasty, with amazing redhead. Click on my PipBuck warned me that she swallow traces of radiation with each entry, but not enough, as it was harmful. I have more damage to surrounding acres of sweet Apple. Moreover if it has reached the point where radiation is trapped by me, makes me sick, I have a few potions, just supply the Ironshod RadAway was medical, I don't use, just to survive.

I noticed a Bank just around the building and decided to load, my feet, maybe some Army book that I took a drive today. My eye an old torn posters on the wall fell at Parkers corner, fixed. The image was a person over pony pink almost penetrating. Mana was Gore's reddish hues with gray stripes. (Some ponies, gray hair makes them look respectable, first of all, it makes them look old that made her look like a candy). Her eyes were huge, staring. I could have sworn the poster or not, she's looking at me. Pony part of goals has been the poster directly through the middle ages; I had no idea what should be their expression, but I couldn't help feeling that I did something wrong. Underlined words above and below the image, now deep fades way, declared: the cupcakes looks on you forever! There were more words, very small, down, so weak that small I sit close, meet to read them.

". .A hilarious reminder of Ministry of environment of morality. "I came back, I think, to tilt his head when I saw the poster again."What Office morale? "

The voice of the observer, which broke over my shoulder makes me highly enough my jump-power ceilings. "He was a much better idea of the scroll box.

I gasped: ready for my heart to beat regularly and felt my sympathy with Off. Sprite script was right next to me. Celestia, silent these things if they play without music! "You would give me a heart attack?"

"Oh. I am sorry. "I gave the flying eye glare.

I forgot the Bank and started to go, try, enjoy the rest of my glitter ~ Cola. Sprite bot.

"I see you have some tanks ..." Mechanical sound seemed indecisive. I asked why. Observer or fact to explain rather than worrying or thinking about it. Maybe the fact that I will go through a wasteland of equestrian equipment, coated inside with dry blood and gave her pause.

Perhaps I can continue until all the pony stable and go, ' I'm a bad, bad, pony nightmare ". Arrrr! "despite my size, look, they avoid."

My voice and I wanted a decent urgently wash SIP. The problem was, pure water, no radiation is enough to take a bath, it would be too expensive to pollute. One of my שציטטו was empty and the other nearly so.

"Maybe the reason why you can not find your site to be revealed morality" will be offered to the Viewer from the air.

I stopped. "What is it? As you know ... Oh nevermind. ' Then, ' what do you mean my virtues? "

"Good," began the flight of the ball, "great heroes of Equestria, ponies with all of its debt to the power company became known all pony baby one of the advantages of this example. Courtesy, honesty, laugh ... "

"The virtue of laughter"? I asked doubtfully.

"Roll" Sprite script without breaking pitch with me on this, the sequel. "Kindness, loyalty, charm. They truly know themselves or each other, as long as the pony begins to understand that her friends are these virtues, grew up together, and they lived. I am not of this degree, now just saying they only ... "Now nothing more than whether the script is looking for the words" Particularly important group ... I just can say that if you learn to identify the prevailing morality in your Balv, you will find again. You don't need to tell anyone or anything else your place "Viewer's voice suddenly cut out pop, music from the BOT again poured.

"Blessed." I've seen how slowly sailed sprite bot.

Now, if not me, that this was not the case the load Ponypies. Finally I threw my Limo, an empty bottle through a bunch of others. Will examine you, drive as a weed Equestrian Badlands.

At The Bottom. Soon after, given good advice on clearing. So has the school library as a reference library of Ponyville, prior to the war. Later she found her name; No burnt, destroyed or covered in blood, I'm guessing. This is the question I am me: has the viewer knows about these poor prisoners pony attackers? If so, I don't go there? In this horror into the handle on my feet it was because the observer hopes? I can't be sure. Since the viewer has saved me, I would give the benefit of the doubt. But I could have played without nagging feeling observer, would be tempted to not do.

My ears as the music stopped, replaced by sound. But it was not the voice of the Viewer. It was another Somepony. This sound is non-metallic. It was the voice of smooth men pony with oily charisma.

"Friends, pony, rejoice! Although the world of dreary, scars, war, Iris, pony poisoned past gives way to an unworthy, we do not have the desire to live in the shadow of corruption. Together we are raising Equestria back to their former beauty! Together, we can build a new Kingdom, living in perfect unity together! This is already happening, my good pony. This is the new era Foundation, excellent built. Yes, it's hard work, but we are better ourselves and future generations a pony? No, we can be the best? I tell you now, as your friend, your guide, we can. About us. "We are!"

Favre dream, what is it?

Rise again music again in the middle of the song, as if the observer sprite bot, was just the beginning of a new song, as if it were, as the BOT work supposedly.

Now wait for guide ponies? This was hard News for me. As far as I could see, we're not even in the country. Heck, I'd be willing to make compromises, in town! Even some vague close to each other, built houses, as long as they were sure there life. pony Or close to peace negotiations.

We had a guide, we had to be at least city, right?

Without a doubt, faster now, I found that the ruin with enough stairs hit me to get up to the second floor. Brought my binoculars and saw. In fact I saw smoke. Pretty close enough together, Springs, offer a settlement. I prayed to God that the smoke from the fire Cook to burn, no hunters Celestia on Earth.

The yield was in the direction of the settlement. The delay is that I my way to lose. And this movement away. Karen glowed like reflects my career, bring a small group of ponies. Two of them were the wagon loaded with a strong pull. A young pony that she rode on her back, apparently in conversation with two other people who were equally roof two-headed animals. The Group was led by from theoretical to me. But they don't look like they were running, none of them were hurt, I have a good character. Really a good sign.

I looked at the fat, Grill until the clouds where the bright spot on the ceiling with the disc of the Sun and send prayers of Thanks for Celestia.

• • •

The route was not accurate. Instead, long cut, ride arcing through a wasteland. Two parallel lines with metal under strong cross reinforcements and wood panels. Back he crossed the half on a wobbly bridge over the Valley. After my pleasure with this channel, rugged, brave for my shoes chose not to wear something considered inevitable once probably from Vatmottota until he can take me with him.

Turned out to be a good choice if the wound. The channel is home to a large, bloated pork very nasty things with teeth. One was from my left hindleg, biting through the net my armor, cutting a deep cut.

Little Macintosh is quiet and gentle. This sweet little one shot gun targets clean pig head is attack me! He shoots fast enough that I was able, who ran three more before writing to kill my zip code.

The camp was under the bridge Somepony. There's the long-abandoned, but supplies were scattered, including some cases shotgun ammunition, one can of food in cans ("magical fruit label boasted", but it turned out to be only a penny), litter box closes. I took a bit to find the Castle, drank the healing, which I quickly drank a relief than a nasty wound to breathe gently, increasing pain, Vmadimim costumes. Magical bandages covering wounds were never as strong as the potion, but good meat ... Mint? (Like Mint! Refresh your mind and breath! " I'm not surprised to see the smile at the first performance of a Zebra a zebra, which was not seen as a storybook bad.)

I thought I was half way to the village, two-thirds of the possible. I am trying to conceive, I believe. (The whole city civilized, happy pony, maybe.) I wanted my "."Even some small houses, "I said to myself. I picked up the pace of my Office.

I heard when he was shot dead in the same thing, I thought the tears clean through my ball right hindleg, another way to metal housing that is bound to the Chshaon sniper rifle on my back. I screamed in agony, the rocky ground skidding lower finished, clenching in my hindleg. Widely through a hole ripped through it. The ball missed the object, it can be said that that was because I could see it! Threw my head back and cried out again.

In desperation, I dragged my big mountains, rocks, refuge, I tried to take the shooter has ever seen. As I could through the terrible pain I magic floor moved focus medical bandage package. I tried to view the hindleg bleeding, but my bandages were cuts, Blhiio, no gaping holes. He was covered in blood and eliminate almost before I finished wrapping it. I quit the Association and tried again, this time pulling Association and monitors. Each bright red soaked, but at least she stayed.

I looked up, shaking with fear and pain, chills to know that was the sudden, my body is in a State of shock and tried a pony spy who attacked me. I looked around, but no one was there! And there was a lot of these hills of dirt cover hides and were mostly futile. I felt like a pony, as if my heart had swallowed an ice cube when the image struck me out with the StealthBuck! It might be right next to me, points her gun at my head, and I don't even know!

But then I saw the sky pony Pegasus rust covered with an orange Mane and Black Hat, Desperado, looks at something like two guns, one under each wing. Pony, which was just finished circles back, really focused on me!

With a large stone instinct I swam in a panic face this way. Cracking rang in the air, two weapons simultaneously released! The first ball was hit by stone, stones fly chips send, dining, accommodation and roses. She last my water burbled out on my shoes. (II) in my left shoulder armor and embedded himself, sends me reeling. I also broke down the pain Summit and then starts to bleed, I knew I was not a good sign. This time, I do not think that I should back up.

So this is what it's die? So excessive.

My eyes were heavy. I closed it, I believe, not in the long run. But when I opened them again, I saw a picture of a cart pony, went up the mountain. For her I had more ponies, the training package. Double arrow visit belongings. I remembered that a young pony carts.

I can see everything.

Forcing me to my shoes, I pull myself free. If I'm going to die, he wanted to see not a definition that slaughtered these people! My body was screaming agony in my head, but I continued, marching me stand my feet to the lame, who approaches the group path. By focusing on the hammers in my head, I took a bit of a Macintosh, Pegasus color rust, which was whipped back fly back directly to me.

I was standing directly between passengers. My vision was blurred by tears and trauma. I'm not sure with S.A.T.S., was able to beat him. I had no chance against its target. It was an amazing shot; Technically speaking, he is missing me yet.

You put every ounce of me growled as a threat as he could. Hope you are wrong, a powerful body pony four survived, shooting for a pony. "Shoot me about what you want, but if you can attack his family, I will! At the end! You Are! "

To my surprise the Pegasus was the eye and grew up, and instead of shooting, Backflapped wings, stopped in front of me. "Whoa Nelly!"

Macintosh calls levitating something very difficult. Lost all feeling in his leg was wounded, fell on his back, without prior notice.

"Oh no" this attackin caravan! You Are! "

What! Is this seep was black in my vision from all directions. My head is a sponge. Appeal does not make any sense. But at least he was not "Please kill me. The Weak, "...Do not attack. Power led me. "

"Of course, it was hit by Oh! Oh Rider see heading in caravans, Oh, I will do so until he is no longer "movin!!" Rust perforation looking colored pony. Then watch with pride, "weird he does WGA politics."

I felt my legs start to give out. I was near collapse. But a fire causes the words Flash my pony. Small Macintosh, the Earth began to sink, but now its back, right between the eyes the intruder in my tips. "I Raider!"

Pony opposite quarrelsome. "You Raider sure look good! "

Seemingly from nothing went by car to the colt. I tried to raise my voice warning, but nothing came of it. The fight against the blackness of my vision finally collapsed in what felt like a sinking deep sleep.

The last thing I heard was Baruch understands the "distress, what should you do?"

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