Fallout Equestria: Ponysona

by NocturnalEagle

Rating: everyone
Tags: Adventure, Crossover
Length: 219

The ponysona project is a simple idea I cooked up. It's a story based personality test... Based off of Mass Effects 'Morality'.

In the Wastelands, there is no harmony or friendship…
Or is there?

In this short game type story, you will take control of Lightstriker, your ponysona in the wastelands. You will be pitted against several hard and challenging objectives and you will be given choices.

With each passing chapter, your character is judged and given a ranking. You can aim to be the friendliest, understanding angel (Rainbow Dash) in the wastelands, or the most ruthless, apathetic monster (Lightning Dust) there is out there.

Well, that is if you even survive the Wastelands…

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2013-04-14 10:20:35 UTC

Prologue

Prologue: Dead Ponies Tell No Tales.

You... Are Lightstriker. A pegasus right out of the Stable 14, with a score to settle.

Fourteen years ago, a band of Raiders, called the 'Armored Apocalypse', broke into your peaceful Stable, killing most of the populace. Amidst the melee, your father and elder brother perish, leaving behind a dysfunctional family.

Four years ago, they returned. And with them, an incurable disease. Unfortunately, your mother fell prey to this sickness, and passed away soon after.

Now, you've grown up. At nearly eighteen years of age, you've been deemed ready to leave the Stable and seek swift, sovereign justice. Through passing merchants and the occasional traveler, you have gleaned enough information to paint a red target on the leader of the cult.

A unicorn named Gallent Dare.

You have also figured out that he would be leaving for some hidden place in exactly twelve hours, so there's no time to lose.

Grabbing the essentials, you head to the Stable door. A small crowd awaits you as you ascend the steps out of the Stable proper. A sudden tug on you barding makes you turn...

To see her. The love of your life and your marefriend, Rose.

"Strike, stay safe out there."

You nod as the door begins to swing close.

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