Equestria. It's a sunny, beautiful, playful, and friendly land. The inhabitants are, mostly, the same. What about the rest of the world? Not always. Let's look at the griffons, for example. For reasons unknown, the griffon government would love to wipe Equestria off the face of the world. Even if it means, say, weaponizing uranium. Perhaps splitting the atom. They will do anything to achieve their dream. Anything.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: The chapters are meant to be short. This is ultimately a short story; each chapter being from a different pony's perspective with an aftermath of it all at the end. Don't bitch about the length of the story, please. Thanks.