The War: A Tale of Love and Confusion: Luna related

Made By: [Ebuive]

 

>You are anon

>you've been in Equestria for a couple of months so far, and you seem to be a misfit amongst the populous.

>There is always someone staring at you, scared of the weird primate that walks amongst them.

>you've become distant, only staying awake at night and sleeping during the day to avoid the stress and public shame.

>Its almost as bad as back home.

>however, their is one pony that seems to be friendly, the princess of the night.

>She would often invite you to come join her and her sister at the castle for supper, seeing you were some new sentient species.

>They would always inquire about your opinion on their magnificent nation, as if they were showing it off.

>you always gave them generic answers, some of which seemed to only frustrate Princess Celestia.

>Luna was never really interested in your answers. You figured it had to do with the fact that she stayed up all night in charge of the moon.

>In fact, she even took some pleasure in seeing her sister perplexed.

>The meetings would always seem short

>The dinners would be followed by a quick escort back to the door and the night would go on.

>after a while, the weekly meetings seemed quiet. Questions flowed like stagnant water, which made the situation awkward.

>You often caught princess Luna starring at you for long periods of time. You figured she was just curious and never made a big deal about it

>one night, you made the fact of you staying up until the wee hours of the morning evident.

>Luna took interest and asked you questions.

>"You stay up all night anonymous?'

>"Yes Princess", "in fact, I actually love the night"

>"Its actually what I look forward to the most", "The calm, cool breeze, the quiet streets, the stars at night.... I love it all"

>Seeing it as a normal response, you find yourself confused at the blushing blue princess to the right of you.

 

>"you alright princess?"

>"yes anonymous, Its just t-that........ no one b-but me ever enjoys the night"

>"Everyone just sleeps through my night and never appreciates it."

>"Its a g-great honor that someone appreciates my work"

>At this point you find it necessary to continue the conversation

>the conversation continues for hours, well after desert had been served.

>Princess Celestia eventually retires to her quarters while you and Luna continue.

>Luna invites you to her quarters as it seems to be getting late

>she's beginning to blush more than ever, even at the simplest of speech.

>you and the princess finish a tender kiss next to her bed

>it has been quiet some time since dinner... roughly 9 hours....and the princess seems uncomfortable

>she denies all your worries, "it's nothing anon, my stomach just hurts..."

>"are you sure? you look like your in a lot of pain"

>she dismisses your question and backs away

>"p-princess... please.."

>You move closer, there is some unknown tension in the air. you try to reach the princess with a hand, but she squeamishly backs away.

>at long last you catch her with a open hand and rub her belly, thinking it would make her feel better.

>A loud squeal erupts from the princesses muzzle, and a torrent of urine gushes from her neither regions.

 

>"P-princess......wh-what..." The urine emitting from the Blue alicorn rushes outward like a broken dam onto the carpeted floor and your pants

>The warm and sticky liquid seeps deep into your clothing, saturating it to the point at which your whole lower body is soaked in her piss

>Princess Luna continues to squeal and squirm in your hold, trying to find release

>you seem to hold onto her frail body almost in shock

>Unable to move, you deduce that she has been holding it all night to spend more time with you

>Your such a freaky bastard that you find this almost humorous, rather than gross

>you admire your princess, soiled and all, for loving you to the point of self-humiliation

>just as quick as it began, her fluids stopped.

>The cool night breeze quickly chilled the piss laden carpet, as well as both your faces

>Luna turns around in your grasp and makes eye contact with you, blushing like mad.

>the connection only lasts seconds as she breaks your hold and bolts out of her room in embarrassment

>It pains you to see your beloved princess like this, and you make chase after her.

 

>"LUNA! WAIT!", you scream as you book it down the hall after your royal love

>"Damn she's fast", your running as fast as you can, trying to keep up with the sound of her furious hoof-steps

>"LUNA, ITS.. ITS OK, YOU DON'T HAVE TO BE EMBARRASSED!", you yell once more, but the princess of the night cant hear you over her tears of sorrow.

>After a long chase winding up and down various hallways, the chase finally comes to an end.

>It appears all the commotion awakened most of the royal guard and her sister.

>Luna, now in a puddle of her tears, sweat, and sticky piss lays before the feet of her sister.

>Princess Celestia is furious, the look of murder is plastered allover her face.

>"WHAT HAS THOU DONE TO OUR BELOVEST SISTER???"

>"Princess Celestia, this is all one big misunderstanding! we were a-"

The sun goddess interrupts your stammering speech with her own...

>"HOW DARE YOU TREAT OUR FAIR SISTER LIKE THIS... GUARDS!! TAKE HIM AWAY!"

>Luna at this point is so distraught and emotional, that she just wants to run away

>she doesn't say a thing and begins to cry again

>just as your being taken away, you overhear Luna exclaim..."he must think I'm some sort of freak!"

 

Fast forward about 4 months

>You've been imprisoned in one of Celestia's dungeons for what seems like an eternity

>You've almost forgotten that special night, oh so long ago.

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>that tender kiss, her soft lips meeting yours that faithful night, her wings wrapping around your body.

>You begin to cry slightly..... remembering the good times

>you never stopped loving Luna

>she never came to see you or set you free though

>she was to embarrassed... at least, that's what you hoped.

 

>Its dark and damp inside your cell, almost like how your pants were that evening

>this gives you a chuckle

>first time you've laughed in a while

>"oh well....maybe tomorrow will be different"

>At that point, you lay back down on your stone bed and fall asleep, shivering and wincing in the cold hoping that one day, your princess will return for you

 

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>Your awakened by gunfire

>The noise is unbearable

>you quickly spring from your stone bed and reach for the cell door

>Armed guards are rushing past your cell, each with gold plated armor and what seems like firearms

>"HEYY! LET ME OUT! YOU GOT TO LET ME OUT OF HERE!

>most of the guards rush past without acknowledging your existence

>But what seems like a futile effort is finally resolve by what looks like a young recruit towards the back

>he stops by the cell

>his face is covered with fear

>you yell trying to get a gain above the sound of warfare in the background,"WHATS GOING ON? YOU HAVE TO LET ME OUT!

>"NO CAN DO PRISONER! WERE AT WAR WITH THE GRIFFONS FROM THE NORTH! PRINCESS CELESTIA DECLARED WAR ON THEM LAST EVENING! IT'S SAFER FOR YOU TO STAY IN HERE!

WE'LL PROTECT YOU!

>before you can recant the guard bolts off to regroup with his fellow men

>"FUCK"

After a few hours, the sound of gunfire abruptly stops

>Not a single soul can be heard

>you remain in your cell

>you apprehensively remove your cupped hands from your ears

>"oh shit...."

>You yell...

>"Is anyone there?" "HELLO? ANYONE?"

>Silence

 

>You hear some footsteps approach your cell

>From the left of the hallway you spot griffon solders entering the dungeon

>you think to yourself......should give up your presence?

>if you do, will they kill you? will they set you free? will they just leave you in their to rot for eternity?

>you have to give it a shot.....

>"HEY!" "OVER HERE!"

>one of them notices you, presumably the commander due to his flashy clothing, and proceeds to walk towards your cell

>At first, neither of you say anything. your eyes are locked....

>He was tall, almost you height. muscular build. His heavy coat was stained with blood, his abdomen was wrapped in gauze, his fur/feathers were white and an off-white peach color

>after what seemed like a few minutes he spoke

>"what is your name comrade?" "why are you imprisoned her?"

>This is your chance.... your chance at freedom... at seeing your love... don't fuck this up.

>you answer,"my name is anonymous, I was falsely imprisoned"

>The commander tilted his head, almost comically,"and why is that....anonymous?"

>I was betrayed by tyrant Celestia and her sister

>At this point, you had been couped up in this cell for so long, you would go to any length to get free, even if it meant turning your back on those who took care of you

>"Good Anonymous, we share a certain distaste for that wrenched witch"

>He smiles slightly...almost joyful at the sight of another anarchist

>"Saul, Yuri, help this strange man escape from his cell!"

>you notice two griffons enter this time, from the right side

>they're caring a guards armor, the keys to the cell are attached to it

>It was soaked in blood....dark semi-congealed blood that stuck to the metal like glue

>They proceeded to fumble about with the keys, not uttering a word, testing and trying to find the right one

>They finally come to the last couple of keys on the ring and paused..

>the eldest looking griffon placed one of the two keys in the slot

>with the flick of a claw, the jail cell was opened...

>bingo

 

>you exit the cell, your natural senses send a tingle down your spine and tell your brain to turn you around... "fuck", youve been in that godforsaken box for to long

>you walk with the griffons that released you towards the exit at the top of the stair case that once brought you down into this hell hole

>"Hey", you say to the commander,"I didnt quiet catch your name"

>He looks at you with a sudden confidence and repeats what seemed like a memorized answer...

>"Cpt.Mutig III , 273009 green division... At your service!

>"Well thank you Cpt.Mutig for releasing me, who knows how long I could have been down their without your help."

>He didnt respond and you continued toward the what seemed was an exit

>As you emerge the light you had so been accustom to not seeing blinded you,for a couple of seconds you had to squint your eyes.

>Just as your eyes adjusted, a large mortar lands about 30 feet from where you were standing

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>You fall to the ground and place your hands over the back of your head...small chunks of dirt and rock pealt you from above..

>the commander is not to far behind you.... but he doesnt duck

>he's still standing, smiling.... that crazy son of a bitch..

>he takes a deep wiff of air through his nostrils..

>"ahhhhh... the enemy is retreating!"

>Arn't you afraid of getting your head blown off?

>Cpt. mutig responded sternly,"If I died, my men would carry on...the war would continue...no one would mourn me anon"

>"thats just how war works" "If the great creator knows my time is up, my time is up and there is nothing I could do to stop it"

>"no amount of luck will faze that"

>I would be proud to die for my country with my men.

 

With that you begin to scale down the hill the fortress was set upon into a trench not to far away

>The bullets still flew madly over your head

>the deafening roar of machine gun fire mowed down and other sounds as you crawled through the mud and dirt, occasionally having to go over a body or two

>the comander was not to far behind, his men casualy tossing a few shots when a gap appeared in a bunker

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>You eventually make it back some ways through the fox holes and trenches to what looked like a command center

>you take a seat inside

>looking out the tent door you watch as griffons and ponies die alike... in vain... last words being moans of pain and regret

>smoke and mortar fire cloud everything up into one big soup of death

>all of this... for what..

>you look at the comander who was now writing something down in a journal of some sort

"sir... can you get me some new clothes and ill be on my way"

>He glances upward, nods silently and calls over to some men to fetch you what you wanted

>with that you dress, shake hands, and depart

 

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> 3 weeks, 4 days, 7 hours after escaping the warzone and making it up north

>your walking along a dirt path... its about 48 degrees ferenhieht outside

>a slight breeze rolls around every once and a while and sends you a chilly reminder that your not dead

>you could hardly tell anymore... your angry at yourself for not asking the griffons for food

>your energy levels are so low that even the thick coat they gave you cant keep you warm

>Your stratigy was to go far up north and backtrack parabolicly around towards canterlot without gettin caught inbetween the firefight

>so far your plan was working smoothly

>however, the lack of other people has started to drive you insane

>"what am I? some sort of normalfag?"

>you put down the thought and focused on the road ahead of you

 

>Roughly two hours pass and your beat tired

>all your strength has left you

 

>you decide to lie down, maybe rest for once, and pray that you dont die of hunger in your sleep

>your eyes feel heavy enough as it is... and you slowly drit off into slumber

 

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>you slowly drift away, lights and colors fade... you fall into the most serrial dream you've ever experienced

>you find yourself standing at in a courtyard, somewhere above the clouds

>your all alone, its quiet, there is a certain warmth that is brought upon this place

>you stand next to a wooden bench with a plaque on it

>the plaque reads "to whom who have lost and never achieved liberty"

>"Am I dead?"

>......

>but just as you practically lose your thought in a frenzy of questions... you spot a figure in the distance...

>"It c-cant be... its j-just my m-mind playing games on me... I'm dead.. i know it"

>the figure gets closer

>its luna

>her face was scared, scratched up... she looked like she was beaten senseless

>"Luna...L-Luna!"

>she looked at you with deep sorrow

>a look of utter fear mixed with regret

>You stick out a gental hand

>"l-l-luna, if this is truly you.... please... i never wanted this to happen... I still love you..

>you can see a tear form in her eye before she steps toward you

"A-anon...A-Anon?"

>"Yes my love?"

"Its been so long"

>"I-I-I don't know what to say other than sorry"

"Please... their is nothing more that you can do to harm me

>"What?"

"Canterlot was captured three days ago, and the invaders brought news of some wild ape they found in a tower

"they say that he vowed vengeance on the sisters of equestria

"that he would have their heads"

>"LUNA! I never said any of those things

>"I only said what I had to to survive, I NEVER meant any of that"

"Anon, as much as i would love to accept your talk as truth... i simply cant

our sister and our execution is in a week if you want to watch us die LIKE THE BRUTE YOU ARE"

>"LUNA!"

 

>and at that, she faded away into the mist

>no matter how much or how hard you yelled... she didnt return

>you yourself woke from this appearent slumber screaming

>you leaned up off the ground in the real world... inspecting your surroundings

>you hoisted yourself up with an unknown strength and began marching toward canterlot

 

> 3 weeks, 7 days , 10 hours after escaping the warzone

>you only have four more days left and your not even halfway there

>you've found success in foredging for pine nuts and assorted berries

>your strength still fleas you, a constant reminder of the challengesto come

>you've only encountered another being yesterday, it was an old miner... still looking for his dreams in those mountains you passed not so long ago

>You made small talk... asked him if he knew anything about the war, if anything had changed

> He replied "I didnt even know there was a war! ive been out here prospecting ever since i was a filly with my pa and ma"

>"If ya ask me, a war between the us and the griffons should have started a while ago!"

>As he went on,you snuck away and continued your pace toward canterlot

>As the days progressed along their forbidin path towards death

>you found yourself not sleeping at night

>you would notice as day went to night and night to day... and you would still march on

> 3 weeks,9 days ,10 hours

>you only have two more days and your almost there

>you've reached the outskirts of some strange town that, according to the town map, was 36 miles away from canterlot

>it seems that the war hadnt touched this town... children still played in the street.. wives hung up clothes on clothes lines...men were still drinking at a saloon in the center of the town

>you decided to go in and ask the towns folk where to go next

 

>inside the dusty saloon, you inquired about, but found no answer

>even the young guns of the establishment would just tip their hats and pretend to fall asleep

>you forgot you wernt as welcome as you once percived

>however, you press on

>eventualy... you spot a young griffon in the corner of the establishment

>you tap him on the shoulder

>"hey...hey buddy... can you hear me?"

>he was out cold

>probably to much to drink or something

>as you left the saloon defeated and feeling like it was a waste of your precious time you, mention money...

>at that point you finaly turn some heads

>the griffon in the corner that was asleep wakes up from his drunken stooper and takes the most intrest in your offer

>"you said something about m-mu-money?"

>"yes, yes I did..."

>"how much we talkin'?"

>"100 bits... thats all I got"

>"fine... what do you need?"

>"is there a way I can get into canterlot without being noticed by the griffons?"

>He responds with,"well, you sure as hell not getting in canterlot undetected if your walking around askin' peoples for help"

>"true"..."but i figured you could help... you know.. being a griffon and all"

>"I suppose i could..... if you payed me twice as much"

>"Sure... fine... whatever.. I just need to get in there by tonight... you got that?

>"yeah,yeah.. i got it... just meet me at the saloon in a couple of hours, you look like you could use some rest"

>even the drunk griffon noticed your struggle... i guess it was really time for some sleep.

 

>You walk to the nearest hotel in the city

>you enter, and book a cheap room

>you stumble to the room and quickly lie down, ignoring a complementary muffin on the table... to tired to think.

>maybe you could see luna... one more time....maybe... if you tried hard enough

>just.. maybe..

>you begin to drift off again...

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>This time your greeted by a dark forest

>dense trees all around you, wind as cool as ice envelopes your body

>you notice the moon and sun are gone, strange beasts peek through the dense foliage

>you try to run, but seem to stay in the same place

>you try as hard as you can, but no matter what you do you are still in the same spot you were

>you finally give up... and fall to the ground in defeat

>you look up, toward the sky, as if to shout to the heavens in vain, but something catches your eye...the courtyard from your previous dream is suspended a good distance away from you

>And luna.... yes,luna... is sitting there.... crying, crying like you've never heard here before

anon: "Luna.... LUNA!"

>Nothing but silence

anon: "LUNAAAAA!"

 

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>And like that, you are awakened by the sound of screaming

>You rise up, confused and angry

Anon: "WHO THE FUCK DISTURBED ME?"

Griffon rebel: "We did you peice of shitt, your under arrest for treason against the great king"

anon:"What?" "I didnt do anything!"

>The griffon rebel rips you off your bed and slams you into an adjacent wall

Griffon rebel: "you were planning on stopping the execuion of the princesses" "were you or were you not?"

anon:"NO... I WASN'T" "YOU HAVE THE WRONG MAN!"

Griffon rebel:"bullshit... we have a witness saying you wanted to get into canterlot"

anon:"yeah! to watch the stupid execution! now let go of me you filthy bird"

Griffon rebel:"Even if you were, we still have reasonable doubt to hold you in custody untill the execution is over"

anon:"WHY?"

>you think to yourself.... how do they know?

>I dint tell anyone of my intetions

>not even that stupid bird at the saloon

>maybe you said something, maybe..

>you were pretty dioreanted, was there even the slightest chance you splipped up?

 

>your head is pinned to the wall, forcing you to stare at the rooms doorway

>you notice the fucking griffon from the saloon.

>he was standing their amongst some other griffon rebels

>he was smilling, almost giggling. laughing at your predicament

You yell at him, succesfully giving up the rouse... anon:"YOU FUCKING PEICE OF SHIT!" "I TRUSTED YOU!"

>he only continues to laugh as your escorted out of the motel

 

your walked through the town by a squadron of griffons, residence of the town line up and begin to yell and throw rocks at you

>the griffons do nothing to stop it, it seems like they're even promoting it... leaving you up in front of the group, walking slowly

>you try to shield your face, but occasionally get a rock to the face

>As you get near the cities jail at the other end of town you become desperate

>you think about luna... how you'll never reach her in time... how she'll die next to her sister in vain

>the thought of this drives you to the breaking point

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>you break the grip of one of the rebels holding you and reach for a knife of his side

>you're successful at grabbing the knife and catch the catbird off guard and stab him in the throat with your handcuffed hands

>A gurgling squeal escapes his beak as he flails to the ground, quickly bleeding out

>at this point you stand dumbly with the bloody knife, staring on at the remaining group of griffons (4 in all)

>they all charge you at once

>you're able to lunge forward at one in the front of the hoard

>the lengthy blade plunges deep into his chest

>claws of his comrades scratch and rip at your face

>you yell and keep fighting

>thrashing about...feathers, blood, and claws loop around and an all out brawl is at hands

>you're successful at wounding two more griffons and killing the one you plunged the knife into earlier

>only one griffon is left...

 

>you get close to him

>he doesn't fight

>he just stands their

He's pretty fucked up

>Half of his face is cut up beyond recognition

>blood gushing from his face mattes up in his chest fur

>you hold him tight, about to give the final blow when he regains his composure and begins to smile

griffon: "heh-heh-heh...better luck next time comrade!"

>the last thing you remember is hearing him chuckle and seeing a large shadow appear over both of you

>your are knocked unconscious by someone with a club

>fuck

 

>you're awakened by a strange voice

>everything is dark, your mind is hazy

>you assume your in a room of some sorts

>you feel a large knot at the back of your head

>you try to reach for it, but discover you cant move.

>you were bound by some rope at your feet, arms, and side

>meanwhile, the voice continues on... you can hardly understand it

>you feel a claw reach past you chest and up towards your face

>the darkness is suddenly replaced with light

>you squint, trying to adjust your senses to your location

>after a few moments of observation, you finally understand where you are

>horror is obviously evident on your face, for who ever was speaking had stopped

>the griffon in the podium continued:"on the charge of murdering three royal griffon guards, We find you guilty....

and are sentenced to death via public hanging

>Your mind scrambles to find words, as if to plea for mercy

>but alas, your gagged as well

>the meeting is adjourned, but just as your about to be escorted out to your waiting cell, a young griffon in a set of stands calls out

griffon:"why don't we hang him with the princesses tomorrow? It will save a lot of time and make the event even more exciting"

>The judge sits back down... he looks at the griffon in the stands....

Griffon judge:"that's a wonderful idea!" "Let it be so!"

>The judge smiles with enthusiasm and re-dismisses the courtroom

>You hear the cheers and uproar of the crowd that was in the audience

anon:"that's not a good sign..."

 

You're in your cell

>its more of a room really

>an old guest room to some big castle....

>At this point in time you deduce that your in the Canterlot castle

anon:"I guess I finally made it to Canterlot"

>you find some irony in the fact that now you were imprisoned in a place you used to call home

>your mouth gag had finally fallen apart a little less than an hour ago, but you restrained yourself from yelling so that the guards in charge of watching you didn't re-tie it.

>the rope around your body was a different story

>the rope was wrapped so tight that you thought you would lose an arm or two before the execution

>It was night time

>It occurred to you that the execution would take place in less than six hours

>you started to question you sanity again...minutes seemed like hours, the room warped around like some demonic waterbed, you were on the point of pure hysteria

>you cried and sobbed until you couldn't cry anymore, the salty tears collecting below you on the bed you were tossed on

>You hoped that the guards would hang all three of you at once, so that you may see Luna's face one last time...

 

>Three hours until execution

>you didn't sleep, you were to distressed to sleep

>as much as you tried, the sweet bliss of sleep would not visit you

>just as the big grandfather clock in the room striked four am, you saw what could have been your means of escape

>The nicer of the guards visited you and asked if you wanted to urinate

>You nodded yes, still pretending to be gagged in the darkness of early morning

>He unwrapped the lower half of your body and placed a bucket at your feet

>however, all your hope of escaping and saving the princesses had been extinguished

>you had accepted your fate

>You were ready to die next to your beloved princess

 

>JUDGMENT DAY HAS ARRIVED

>your still laying on your bed, waiting for deaths unfair hand

>multiple guards approach the foot of the bed, you have a little energy left in you to defy their orders.

>they have to hoist you up out of bed

griffon:"The big day has arrived prisoner"

>they plant you firmly on the ground and untie the bindings around your feet

>A total of three guards walk you across the room towards the bedroom door

>you're pushed occasionally to accelerate your stride

>you're in the hallway now

>you see a room down the hall with guards next to it as well

>from the door you see Luna and Celestia emerge

>both of them, severely bruised and battered, make their way down the hall as well

Anon:"l-luna...." "L-L-Luna!"

>She slowly cranks her neck around and makes eye contact with you

>she remains quiet

>Both of you, see new tears forming in each others eyes

>Just as your about to speak again, you get a sharp stab from a guard behind you

Griffon guard:"MOVE!"

>You continue down the hall with your escort

>You eventually meet a set of spiral stairs that go up and down

>you never thought of where you would be executed, but at this point you know they're probably do it up top somewhere

>you begin to ascend the stair case, followed by the princesses

>Celestia didn't seemed worried

>through her battered appearance she still radiated confidence

>you wondered if she had a plan

>You began to count the stairs, as if counting down, even the slightest time, to your death

>12,13,14,15,16..18...20...25...32

>you finally reach the top of the spire

>you're greeted by two double doors which opened to what looked like an observatory

>It was Luna's old room

>on the balcony out ahead rested this weird platform

>on the platform hung three ropes, each prepped for hanging

they were going to toss you and the princesses off the balcony...

>A sudden rush of fear go's through you again, but you put it down

Anon:"this is it...."

 

>The guards line you up behind the contraption

>One guard, wearing an executioners mask walks past and begins to place the rope over your head

>once he finishes, he continues down the line, placing nooses around Luna's and Celestia's heads

>you and Luna never break eye contact, both of you now sob uncontrollably

>Celestia remains unfazed, she's still staring off into the distance

>you can hear the roar of the spectators below

>each crying for justice and death

>you begin to whisper... anon:"l-luna...I'm sorry, i miss you so much, I...... I never wanted it to end this way"

>Luna, knowing why you were sentenced to death, seems to finally accept your apologies

luna:"I.... I n-never should have doubted you... anon"

>You try to lean in for a kiss, but both of your efforts are cut short by the executioner, who began tightening the ropes.

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>your heads are forcefully guided forward by the thick rope

>the Executioner reads out the charges against you the the princesses to the crowd below

>After he finishes he asks

Executioner:"any last words?"

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>you stand... looking out ward, you don't say a word

>neither does Luna or Celestia

>Luna looks like she's going to collapse

>Her frail body trembles as tears flow from her eyes

>you can't stand to see her like this.. but, it will all be over soon anyways

>Celestia, has now lost her composure

>she begins to look scared, as if she finally understands the weight of whats going on

Executioner:"alright then..... here go.."

>you reach out a hand over to Luna

>Luna stares at it for a second, then reaches out

>you both hold hand in hoof for one final embrace

>you hear the sound of a leaver, wooden cogs in sync

>you feel the floor give out on you

>But the floor catches again, holding all three of you in place

>you hear luna wince in pain, the rope cutting into her neck... not exactly choking her.

>So close to death, and yet... she wont take you

>you hear a voice.... behind you......

>Its one of Celestia's royal guard. he's jammed his hoof in between the lever and the wall it was attached to

>his hoof is no doubt broken..

>another guard comes running from behind and pushes the stunned executioner over the railing down to the crowd below

>your suspended, not knowing whats going on

>a gleam of light... not to far out in the tree line glimmers slightly, catching your eye

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SnviAlnchBc [Embed]

 

>You feel a pair of hooves pull you in off the platform

>Luna and Celestia likewise

>The nooses around your necks are loosened

>you finally have a chance to turn around and see who your savior was...

>lo and behold, shining armor peeps out in between a group of royal guards

Anon:"you saved *cough* our fucking lives!

Shining armor:"not yet... we have to get out of here before the rest of the militia gathers together" "all hell is going to break loose when the king finds out your not dead"

>you accept his words and gather your attention to luna

>you kneel by her side and embrace her

>rubbing your hands through her mane and down her back, you seem to be at a lost for words.

anon:"l-luna...... Thank god your alright!"

>Luna is breathing pretty heavily, still in shock from her near death experience

luna:"A-anon... I-I-I.... I love you...

>You and luna lock in a kiss

>all the weight and stress in her body melts away as you embrace her

>your meeting is cut short when shining armor taps you on the shoulder.

shining armor:"come on! we have to get out of here... NOW!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dx9emuX_5jw [Embed]

>just as you break the kiss, a ordinance hits the balcony, effectively launching everyone in the air

>you land only to scramble to your feet Luna's not to far ahead of you

>Griffon soldiers bombard the castle with rockets and bullets, trying to kill whoever inside

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8smJeD19VqU&list=PLX1pxYGy-S7l8WpLXxtMaXZczlIUuq1Az [Embed]

>You're running as fast as you can with what little energy you have left

>mortar fire still rains down on the castle

>the castle begins to fall apart

>the archways that once held the establishment now crumble

>years of diplomacy, built up by the regal sisters, now ruined by the griffon kingdom

 

>You follow after shining armor, who appears to know the right way to safety... but his vocal guessing tells you otherwise

>at this point you're just dodging debris left and right

>you catch up to Luna, who is now slowing down, and grasp her

>you help by awkwardly pushing her from behind and at one point, carrying her

>you finally make it to what seems like the main foyer, only to have the main doorway blocked by a large archway falling from the ceiling

>No where to go, you huddle around shining armor with Luna and Celestia

>shining armor places a small force field around the group just as the whole castle collapses

>you hear shining armor groan as his magic is tested by the heavy load

>in the end though, he keeps it going

>Even after the collapse, the mortar fire still rings out

>shining armor regains his strength and rushes down a stretch of rubble

>you seem to be in an enclosed part of the castle, not exposed to the outside

>he shakes a hoof over at you to come near

>you make sure Luna's ok, and proceed to take of the magic inhibitor off her horn

>you proceed to step over to him, trying not to cut yourself on broken glass and rock that lay about

>you tell shining that the rings are off, but that you're not sure weather Celestia or Luna are in any condition at the moment to teleport everyone out

 

All Credit again goes to [Ebuive] for writing this. Edits to make it flow better and easier to read will come periodically. Thanks for Reading!