The Trotting Dead thread 3

 

W The Trotting Dead episod 3 Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:00 No.9620981

Replies: >>9624649

 

    Thread 1: http://pastebin.com/1DWz7GJS (episode 1 and the first half of 2)

    Thread 2: http://pastebin.com/G0UhSD47 (rest of episode 2)

    Opener:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5699W4WnlUo

    Thread playlist:

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TLsvyiLmAz0&list=PLrgRyHeHYtlfr3TKFP1qLKbvGXC3-i4hd

 

    The murky shadows of your dream obscures all, but there are pieces visible to you. Familiar pieces, inkling back into your memory.

 

    The voice is more clear this time. It's warm, motherly, authoritative. “Your team has made so much progress, and in so little time. You should be proud of yourselves.”

 

    “All thanks to your guidance, your highness,” you reply. Your voice sounds different. It feels like someone else's.

 

    “Don't be so modest. A demonstration would put your genius on display for all of Equestria to marvel at. You've earned it.”

 

    You feel hesitation. “Doctor Zephyr thinks we need more trial runs first. We've only tested it with inanimate subjects, sending a living-”

 

    “I've waited a thousand years for a pony to unlock the secrets of this book, doctor. I think that's long enough. Begin preparations at once.”

 

    The shadows close in once more. There is pain, and fear. Adrenaline as you run, your legs pumping like pistons. Something went wrong. A scream that pierces the sky, tears a hole in the air, begins to bleed. And above it all, the moon.

 

    No, wait. This happened in daylight. Why is there...?

 

    >[CONTINUE]

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:01 No.9621006

Replies: >>9621081

 

    You start awake, almost falling off the bench. Your whole body is alive with aches and pains. Your vision is blurry and slow to right itself, and your ears fill with the ringing of the train trundling down the tracks.

 

    When at last your head clears enough that you can see, you look around the train carriage. Carriage number three, at the end of the chain. About a dozen ponies scattered throughout the cabin give you uncertain looks – half fearful, in fact.

 

    Outside you see the Equestrian countryside speeding by. You're in the mountains now. Not much further to Canterlot.

 

    >Look at the other survivors

    >Walk back to the engine

    >Try to get some more sleep

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:03 No.9621081

 

    >>9621006

    Option 1

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)20:07 No.9621191

Replies: >>9621224

 

    You look to the survivors – Big Mac's “dead weight”. A couple of stallions, a mare, a group of seniors and some children. All of them look pretty anxious to you, although in the early-morning darkness it's hard to make out their expressions.

 

    One of them, the pink-coated mare with the collar, the one you suspect might be connected to Rarity's dead friend, clears her throat uncertainly. “Um... Sunee. Wee have been waiting for yoo to week up. Wee were wandering eef...”

 

    A brown-coated stallion with a sand-timer cutie mark gets to his hooves. “No bloody point in beating about the bushes,” he mutters. “We saw you climb up on top of the carriage just before Cloudsdale went down, and then Big Macintosh fell off! What happened?!”

 

    >Refuse to tell them

    >[Lie]Big Mac slipped and fell when the explosion startled him

    >Tell the truth

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:09 No.9621224

 

    >>9621191

    3. Fuck Big Mac, they deserve to know.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)20:13 No.9621328

Replies: >>9621358

 

    You look the group over. "You really want to know?" They hold their silence, and you sigh.

 

    "Big Macintosh thought you were... the dead weight of the group. He was up there trying to unlock the carriage."

 

    "That's a lie!" A caramel-coated stallion leaps to his hooves. "Big Mac'd never do anythin' like that! He was like a brother t'me!"

 

    "Settle down, Caramel," the other stallion grunts, before turning back to you. "So you expect us to believe you managed to take Big Macintosh in a fight? He's a blood walking tank!"

 

    "Eet ees not so unbeliefable," the pink-coated mare suggests. "He ees beeg, he could fall easily."

 

    You nod. That more or less summed it up.

 

    The brown stallion curses under his breath before looking at you. "Well, it's not us you have to explain yourself to. It's Applejack."

 

    Everyone begins looking uncomfortably away from you.

 

    >I'll tell her the truth.

    >None of you better mention this to her!

    >Why don't we see how things play out?

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:14 No.9621358

Replies: >>9621385

 

    >>9621328

    option 1

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:16 No.9621385

 

    >>9621358

    Fuck yeah, Anon.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)20:17 No.9621419

Replies: >>9621470

 

    "I'll tell her the truth," you croak out, rising up from the bench. "She needs to know."

 

    The brown stallion nods, but Caramel scowls. "Applejack'll give you what you deserve, murderer. Apples don't forgive easy." You ignore him and sidle out of the compartment.

 

    You weave through the crowded carriages between the end of the train and the engine. The ponies therein seem a little calmer, a little more hopeful than you recall. They think the worst is behind them, that they're heading to safety.

 

    Once you reach the front of the train you see the Elements of Harmony are already assembled, watching the train make its way through the mountains. The darkness of night is slowly lifting as the sun approaches the horizon. “Ah, 'bout time ya got up,” Applejack remarks, a note of concern in her voice. “You'n Mac musta had a rough go of it at the end there.”

 

    “We're coming up on Canterlot shortly,” says Twilight. “Hopefully the chaos hasn't spread that far, and we can find out what's been keeping Celestia from replying to my letters.”

 

    “Hopefully there still IS a Canterlot,” Dash mutters darkly.

 

    “Rainbow Dash!” exclaims Rarity. “Don't say something so horrid! We have to hope for the best for Canterlot and the ponies living there.”

 

    >What's our plan once we get to Canterlot? Where do we go?

    >Canterlot isn't safe. I heard it's overrun.

    >Applejack, I have some bad news

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:19 No.9621470

Replies: >>9621484

 

    >>9621419

    Option 3

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:20 No.9621484

 

    >>9621470

    Inb4 bad end.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)20:22 No.9621527

Replies: >>9621553

 

    You clear your throat. All of a sudden it's feeling awfully dry. "Applejack, I... I've got some bad news."

 

    Her face falls. "What d'yer mean?" She looks over to where Applebloom still sleeps on the bench. "Should I... No, no point in worryin' her yet."

 

    "It's about Big Macintosh."

 

    The others go quiet and still. Applejack goes pale.

 

    "He... fell."

 

    A pause.

 

    "Ah don't... ah don't understand."

 

    >[lie]He fell off the train. It was an accident.

    >He tried to kill the ponies in the third carriage. I had to stop him.

    >I can't do it.

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:23 No.9621553

Replies: >>9621676

 

    >>9621527

    Option 2

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)20:28 No.9621648

Replies: >>9621690 >>9621752

 

    "Before we left Ponyville, he started talking about how we couldn't afford dead weight slowing us down," you begin.

 

    Applejack sets her teeth.

 

    You continue. "Just before he left I found him trying to unlock the third carriage. He'd planned it so it'd be full of the ponies he thought nobody'd miss."

 

    "No. Don't say it."

 

    "I tried to stop him, and we started fighting. He slipped. I tried to pull him up, but-"

 

    You feel a shock to your ribs as Applejack sends a hoof flying in your direction. "Ah said shut up!" she yells, as you stagger backward. "Ah can't - he didn't - he wouldn't - NO!"

 

    Applebloom bolts awake. "What's goin' on?"

 

    Applejack isn't listening. Even her friends are too shocked to intervene. "Ah can't believe you," she snarls, circling. "After all this time, after all you've done fer us, why?"

 

    "I'm so sorry," you say, struggling to stand. "I didn't mean for it to happen, but he wouldn't-"

 

    "No, I can't be hearin' it!" She screams. "Just... get out! Get out, stranger!"

 

    >I'm so sorry. I tried to stop him. I didn't mean for this to happen.

    >I had no choice! He was going to get those ponies killed!

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:29 No.9621676

 

    >>9621553

    I fucking love this anon.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:30 No.9621690

 

    >>9621648

    1.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:34 No.9621752

 

    >>9621648

    Option 2

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:34 No.9621753

 

    Anon needs to quit being beta and apologizing. Tell these ponies to go fuck themselves.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)20:35 No.9621791

Replies: >>9621837

 

    "Applejack, please," you plead. "I didn't mean for this to happen, I tried to pull him back up but he wouldn't let me."

 

    "Wouldn't let ya?" She coils, ready to spring. "Why in tarnation wouldn't he- ooof!"

 

    Rainbow Dash tackles Applejack to the ground, struggling to hold her in place. "Get him outta here!" she snaps, as they wrestle. "Applejack, you need to cool it, okay? Cool it!"

 

    "What's goin' on?" says Applebloom, visibly shaking now. "Where's Big Mac? Applejack, what's happenin?"

 

    Applejack replies with a strangled, anguished yell.

 

    "Come on, dear," Rarity mutters under her breath. "We need to give her room to breath."

 

    You're lead into the engine compartment by Rarity and Twilight. They look back to where their other friends contend with Applejack. "So is it true?" Rarity asks, evenly. "Big Macintosh really did try to cut loose the third carriage?" You nod, and she sighs. "Just when we were hoping this nightmare might be over..."

 

    "We're almost at Canterlot," Twilight assures. "We just need to keep it together a little while longer."

 

    >[CONTINUE]

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:37 No.9621837

 

    >>9621791

    So many choices, but I think I'll choose Continue.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)20:38 No.9621859

Replies: >>9621918

 

    The train rounds the corner. You look back down the carriage where Applejack's stopped struggling - everyone's far too distracted. "Sweet Celestia," Dash murmurs.

 

    You turn and get an eyeful for yourself.

 

    Canterlot's seen better nights. Fire and smoke are visible billowing above the city. Many of its proud spires are toppled or damaged, and even from this distance you can see blood and carnage on open plazas and along the base of walls.

 

    “This place looks even worse than Ponyville,” you hear Dash remark from the passenger compartment.

 

    “Until it exploded,” offers Pinkie. Rainbow Dash pulls a face at her.

 

    “At least none of them could fly in Ponyville."

 

    Sure enough, as you squint into the rising dawn gloom, the first tendrils of daylight illuminate tiny specks buzzing around Canterlot like flies on a corpse. Some of them stagger about the air as if drunk, others list slowly and aimlessly. None seem living.

 

    >Canterlot looks done. Should we even stop here?

    >We better punch it if we're going to get inside

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:41 No.9621918

 

    >>9621859

    Option 1

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)20:46 No.9622042

Replies: >>9622080

 

    "Canterlot looks finished," you say, shaking your head. "Should we even stop?"

 

    Twilight gives you a desperate look. "We need to find princess Celestia! She's the only one who can fix this mess, even if Canterlot's a mess right now."

 

    "Besides," adds Rarity. "Maybe things aren't as bad as they appear?" She doesn't sound too convinced. "I mean, there aren't TOO many of the flying ones..."

 

    As you watch, the swarm buzzing around Canterlot starts to move. Toward you.

 

    "The train!" Twilight exclaims, horrified. "They must be attracted to the noise! We're too heavy to outrun them all..."

 

    "Then that means we need to get ready to repel boarders!" Dash exclaims, jumping into the air. "Twilight, you need to protect the engine! Without that thing we're toast!"

 

    She nods. "Rarity and I can handle that, but I can't guarantee coverage for the other carriages."

 

    "Then ah guess it's up t'us," says Applejack, rising to her hooves with a glint of determination in her eye. "No use arguin' if the dead kill us all first. Fluttershy? Pinkie Pie? You two say here'n look after Applebloom'n Sweetie Bell'n all the rest." The two mares nod. "Dash? Stranger? Y'all are with me."

 

    "Who'll cover each carriage?" Dash asks.

 

    >I'll head back to the third carriage myself

    >Dash, you should handle the third carriage

    >Applejack, get on the third carriage!

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:48 No.9622080

Replies: >>9622094

 

    >>9622042

    3rd carriage

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:49 No.9622094

 

    >>9622080

    Meant we'll cover 3rd

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)20:52 No.9622153

Replies: >>9622182 >>9622286

 

    "I'll take the third carriage."

 

    Applejack gives you a grimace. "In that case ah'll be up here in the first carriage, far away from you as I can stand." She pulls Applebloom over, who still doesn't know what's going on.

 

    Dash looks between the two of you and nods. "Then I've got the middle." She kicks a lockbox, that opens to reveal your myriad weapon collection. "Arm up and let's do this!"

 

    You grab a pair of shotguns and run for the back of the train. When you hit the third carriage you can already see some of the dead flyers listing just outside the windows, looking for gaps.

 

    The two stallions from earlier jump up. "What in the blazes is going on?!" shouts the brown one.

 

    "Nevermind that Time Turner," Caramel growls. "What're you doin' back here, murderer?"

 

    One of the dead ponies slams into the window and manages to get a hoof through. You blast it off with one of the guns. "Saving your hides, is what," you growl.

 

    >Give extra shotgun to Caramel

    >Give extra shotgun to Time Turner

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:54 No.9622182

 

    >>9622153

    Give it to Time

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)20:55 No.9622204

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    Autism General

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:01 No.9622284

Replies: >>9622316 >>9622321

 

    "Here," you say to Tim Turner, throwing him one of the shotguns. "Make yourself useful and cover the far side of the carriage."

 

    Caramel snorts. "You even held a gun before, doctor?"

 

    "First time for everything," he snarks back before taking position near the far end. "Just be ready to get any that make it inside the carriage, we don't need a cross-fire in here."

 

    "The rest of you keep your heads down!" you shout. The children and the elderly huddle together in the middle of the carriage. You, Caramel and Time Turner spread out to cover more of the windows. "Looks like we might be getting the worst of it," Caramel remarks grimly.

 

    As if on cue, two more dead pegasii slam into the windows, trying to force their way in. The children scream as you and Time Turner fire. The firs two drop, but this encourage the rest. They' hit like a swarm of angry bees, battering against the windows, growling and groaning.

 

    One of them gets in and past your guns. Caramel tackles it to the ground. "C'mere, sue-ee!" he yells and they set to rolling and fighting.

 

    You keep firing. The flock isn't quite so thick as you'd feared. "I think we've got this!" Turner shouts. Caramel lets out a pained scream before bucking his opponent hard back out the window.

 

    "I think we're losing them!" Turner yells, ignoring Caramel. "We're pulling away!"

 

    You stop firing. It's true, the remaining dead pegasii can't keep up any longer. You turn over and see Caramel, clutching a bleeding wound on his shoulder. "Close one, huh?" he remarks. "Little monster bit me! Just took a bite right outta my shoulder! That's sick!"

 

    >Sorry Caramel, but you're done for.

    >We need to get you to the first carriage, pronto.

    >You two stay here, I'm going back to the front. And Time, hold on to that shotgun.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:01 No.9622286

 

    >>9622153

    Turner

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:02 No.9622316

 

    >>9622284

 

    Turn the shotgun on yourself, life is meaningless.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:02 No.9622321

 

    >>9622284

    Third option

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:06 No.9622390

Replies: >>9622411

 

    You glance at the wound. "Yeah... that's nothing. You sit tight back here. Time?" You nod over to Time Turner, who's still wired and panting. "Hold on to the shotgun, got it?"

 

    He nods, and you start back toward the first carriage.

 

    You see a lot of shot-out windows on your way back to the front, but no casualties. The ponies look scared now. You see families huddled together, children curled up under seats.

 

    Once you reach the front again you see the others have already regrouped. "Figures you'd survive," Applejack grunts. "Any casualties?"

 

    >Caramel got bit.

    >No, we're good for now.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:07 No.9622411

 

    >>9622390

    Option 1

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:13 No.9622550

Replies: >>9622575 >>9622586 >>9622637

 

    You sigh. "One of them got in and bit Caramel. I just told them to sit tight for now."

 

    Applejack curses loudly and kicks the air, turning away from you. Rarity steps forward. "Isn't there anything we can do for him?"

 

    "Yes." The firmness in Fluttershy's voice surprises her friends. "We can let him choose - either we let him go now, or we shoot him in the head."

 

    Applejack lets out a frustrated hiss. "Now don't you start-"

 

    "Is getting bit REALLY that bad?" says Dash, a tone of fear in her voice. She looks over to Pinkie. "We don't know for sure it always kills you. Couldn't we... y'know, cut him down a bit? Or maybe even heal him! Twilight, can't you-"

 

    "No," says Twilight with a sigh. "Not yet. I've already tried."

 

    "Well, where was he bit?"

 

    "Shoulder," you reply. "It was pretty close to his neck. I don't... think we can cut it out of him."

 

    "Well what now, huh?" Applejack snaps. "We just start shootin' our own? Is that how we work now?"

 

    >We need to put him down for the good of the group, and his own good too.

    >We can take him with us, maybe a bite's not always fatal?

    >Twilight, could you at least slow it down, or something?

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:14 No.9622575

Replies: >>9622618

 

    >>9622550

    3. We need to keep Applepone happy for sex.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:15 No.9622586

 

    >>9622550

    Option 1

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:16 No.9622618

 

    >>9622575

    Even assuming Applesex was in the forecast for the future, "keeping her happy" implies she isn't pissed about us calling her brother an attempted mass murderer, and that we threw him off a train, leading to his death.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:17 No.9622637

 

    >>9622550

    1

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:19 No.9622688

Replies: >>9622723 >>9622754

 

    You turn to Twilight "There's got to be something you haven't tried. Who knows? Maybe... a sleep spell? Or heat? Or cold? Or-"

 

    "There's lots I haven't tried," says Twilight, shaking her head. "Not with a living subject - uh, patient, before." She seems uncertain of whether to continue or not, but goes for it. "If... if Caramel's okay with it, we could always try bringing him along so I can try to treat him."

 

    "That sounds better than a bullet to the head," says Dash.

 

    Fluttershy frowns. "Not as safe for the rest of us, though."

 

    "Ah dunno, Twilight," says Applejack, sizing her up. "When ya get that gleam in yer eye, well, if it were me in Caramel's hooves I might just take my chances..."

 

    >On second thought, maybe we should just see how Caramel does on his own

    >It sounds like it'd be more merciful to kill him.

    >I guess it's better than nothing

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:21 No.9622723

 

    >>9622688

    3rd option because friendship is magic.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:22 No.9622754

 

    >>9622688

    Option 2

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:26 No.9622827

 

    You shrug. "Anything's gotta be better than getting shot or leaving it untreated."

 

    "Wasn't askin'!" Applejack growls at you, but she still sighs and gives way. "Okay. Ah'll get'm. You just treat him right, Twilight. Caramel's a good friend."

 

    She retreats to the third carriage. While she's gone, Applebloom murmurs to no one in particular "Is Caramel gonna get it too?" No one has the heart to say anything.

 

    When Applejack returns, it's with the bleeding Caramel. "That's the one," he says, giving you a dark expression. "He killed Big Macintosh, I'm tellin' ya!"

 

    "Siddown Caramel," Applejack mutters, and he does. "Now you leave this here stranger t'me. From now on, I wants you stickin' by Twilight while she checks yer bite fer infection, comprende?"

 

    Caramel looks a bit surprised and almost seems ready to argue, but a dangerous glint in Applejack's eye dissaudes him. "O-okay, AJ, you got it."

 

    "Good."

 

    Twilight scoots over, examining the bite a little too eagerly. "There's definitely foreign fibrous material entangled in here," she remarks casually. "I'll need to get to work."

 

    >[CONTINUE]

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:27 No.9622851

Replies: >>9622899 >>9622928

 

    The train emerges from the last tunnel, passing under the gate (which remains blessedly open) and makes for the train station. As it approaches, you notice the train station encircled with a thrown-together barricade, and you see some of the first living ponies of Canterlot so far – Royal guards, looking exhausted and harried, manning their ramshackle walls. “Train coming in!” they yell out, as you pass.

 

    “At least the army's still holding together,” says Twilight with palpable relief. “Maybe princess Celestia's been tied up coordinating the defence.”

 

    “If she has, she hasn't been doing the best job of it,” Rarity remarks with a frown. “I don't want to sound ungrateful, but I'd had higher hopes for a sun-goddess.”

 

    The train pulls into the station, which lies at the middle of a fortified city block. You see no civilians, but soldiers man the walls and rooftops. Uniformed unicorns maintain a powerful shield bubble overhead, keeping out the flyers. Once the train comes to a rocky stop, guards start forming up outside.

 

    “Ah don't think we can rely on the army fer protection,” Applejack mutters to the group. “They're hardly holdin' this here square'a Canterlot, ferget the rest'a the city.”

 

 

    >We should cooperate as much as we can

    >I don't think relying on the army's a good idea either

    >Let's get a better picture of the situation before we rush to judge

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:29 No.9622899

Replies: >>9622979

 

    >>9622851

    1 You might get to Celestia faster.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:30 No.9622928

 

    >>9622851

    Option 2

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:32 No.9622979

 

    >>9622899

    Dubs for option 1

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:32 No.9622980

Replies: >>9623006

 

    "The army's got a better chance of fighting those things than us," you say. "It'd be worth our while to work together."

 

    AJ gives you a nasty look. "Ah don't need anyone's help t'protect my own, stranger, and it ain't like they've done a bang-up job with Canterlot."

 

    "That's not fair, Applejack!" Twilight protests. "Canterlot is harder to defend. They're doing the best job they can."

 

    “Ho there,” comes a voice from outside. “Captain Longsnout, Canterlot Guard, commander of quarantine zone Apollo. Please, declare yourselves.”

 

    “I know Longsnout!” says Twilight, opening the cabin door. “It's Twilight! Twilight Sparkle! I'm bringing in refugees from Ponyville!”

 

    You go over to the door and peek outside. A dozen guards brandishing spears back up a sallow-faced captain. “I can't really recommend it,” he continues. “We've already got too many to protect within the barricade as it is, and the other zones haven't checked in.”

 

    "Well there must be SOMEWHERE we can go," Rarity grumbles with a pout.

 

    "Nowhere safe," replies the guard captain. "And I can't forward you to the rest of Canterlot. This whole district's quarantined. Tell you the truth, the whole city's quarantined."

 

    "The whole damn world's quarantined," a guard next to him says, before spitting.

 

    >What about the princesses? Where are they?

    >We need to get these ponies somewhere safe. Where can they go?

    >Can we just turn right around and keep going?

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:34 No.9623006

 

    >>9622980

    >>What about the princesses? Where are they?

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:37 No.9623079

 

    "Where are the princesses, then?" you ask.

 

    "Yes!" Twilight exclaims "I need to find Celestia as soon as possible!"

 

    Longsnout sags. "I'm afraid I don't have much of an answer for you. Celestia went missing just before this whole crisis started, and Luna's been all over the city fighting. She's hard to pin down, maybe we could-"

 

    “Captain!” a panicked voice yells from afar. “They're hitting the north barricade! Too many for us to hold off!”

 

    Longsnout dons his helmet. “No more time to talk. Get your people to that warehouse, on the double!” He points to an abandoned-looking building attached to the station.

 

    A purple aura alights around Twilight and she hovers to the ground. “Sunny, get these ponies where they need to be. I'll handle the barricade.”

 

    “Then you'd better stop all your sitting around!” Dash shouts back down the carriages. “Move it people!”

 

    You leap to the ground and make a break for the warehouse, the ponies in the train following in your wake. Out of the corner of your eye you can see the trotters swarming the barricade wall, climbing up over their own fallen.

 

    >[CONTINUE]

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:40 No.9623146

 

    You burst through the doors of the warehouse, wary in case any more dead should be waiting for you. Thankfully, there aren't. There's a large open space, a second-story walkway running along the walls as well as an office, and some thoughtful pony nailed boards over all the windows and back doors.

 

    “Not exactly homey,” remarks Rarity as she comes up beside you. “Still, I suppose it's better than nothing.”

 

    “C'mon, make room!” Dash grunts as she shoulders past Rarity, Pinkie held up in her hooves. “We need somewhere for Pinkie to rest. What've they got?”

 

    Fluttershy hovers in, scanning the room. “Over there.” She points to some folded up cots. “We can set those up for her and the others. Come on.” The rest of the group begins filing in after them.

 

    After a few moments, Twilight and the Captain join you. Purple lighting is coursing up and down Twilight's body and she's breathing heavily, but you see no injuries. “I threw them back, for now,” she explains. “They're tough. And there's... a lot of them.”

 

    “Your people should have a chance to catch their breath, at least,” the Captain explains as he heads back to the door. “Don't get comfortable. This isn't permanent. We'll try to find princess Luna for you as soon as we can, but our priority has to be holding the quarantine."

 

    "I understand, Captain. Thank you." Twilight turns back to you as Longsnout leaves. "We've got a lot of work to do, Sunny. And not enough time to do it in." She shakes her head. "There's always a deadline."

 

    >[ARRIVING AT HUB]

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:41 No.9623174

Replies: >>9623200 >>9623202

 

    You look out to the walled-in enclave of the quarantine zone, then back inside at your safe-house. The warehouse's windows and doors are barred with ramshackle fortifications. A few Canterlot soldiers stand guard around the one entrance in or out.

 

    Rarity is near the gate, arguing with the guards.

 

    Dash and Fluttershy are staying near the cots, where Pinkie Pie is resting.

 

    Applejack is in the office.

 

    Twilight is curled around Spike, and examining the restive Caramel.

 

    The remaining ponies from your group are milling around aimlessly, looking disheartened. Your supplies are piled up against the far wall.

 

    >Talk to Twilight

    >Talk to Applejack

    >Talk to Dash and Fluttershy

    >Talk to Rarity

    >Check up on the Ponyville ponies

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:42 No.9623200

 

    >>9623174

    Option 5

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)21:43 No.9623202

 

    >>9623174

    talk to the people

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:46 No.9623276

Replies: >>9623302 >>9623303 >>9623308

 

    You wander amongst the general throng of ponies. Most of them you don't recognize, except as fellow survivors from the Ponyville town hall.

 

    The children have mostly grouped up around a magenta mare with a light pink mane. You spot Applebloom and Sweetie Belle there, and when they see you they come running up. You can tell they've both been crying.

 

    "Hey Sunny," Applebloom says, her voice grim. "Mah sister tried t'tell me what happened, but ah think ah heard enough t'figure it out fer myself. Mac was tryin' t'cut some ponies loose, weren't he?"

 

    >Yes, I had to stop him.

    >Don't think badly of your brother.

    >How did you know?

    >You should probably talk to your sister about this

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:47 No.9623302

 

    >>9623276

    2. Apples are best fruit.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:47 No.9623303

 

    >>9623276

    Option 2

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)21:47 No.9623308

 

    >>9623276

    well fuck

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:51 No.9623383

Replies: >>9623436 >>9623437 >>9623472

 

    You hesitate, weighing your words carefully. "Your brother thought he was doing the right thing," you try to explain. "He wanted to protect you and your sister. He loved you very much."

 

    "Ah know." The little filly sighs and kicks the ground. "Sis never really understood Big Mac too well. That was his way. Always keepin' stuff from us what he thought we couldn't handle. He had a good heart..." She shakes her head. "He's with Granny and maw and paw now."

 

    "And Scootaloo!" Sweetie Belle squeaks, her eyes welling up with tears again. "Scootaloo died, Mister! She's dead! Just like we're going to be!"

 

    >Never give up hope.

    >Your sisters will protect you

    >The world is a cruel place now

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:54 No.9623436

 

    >>9623383

    >Your sisters will protect you

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:54 No.9623437

 

    >>9623383

    1. Theirs is the drill that will pierce the heavens.

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)21:55 No.9623472

 

    >>9623383

    1 don't stop believing

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:58 No.9623557

Replies: >>9623584

 

    "Now don't go saying that," you say, giving the two fillies a firm look. "Your sisters are doing everything they can to keep you safe, and they WILL keep you safe. You just need to believe in them."

 

    "Scootaloo believed in Rainbow Dash more than anybody believed in ANYBODY!" Sweetie Belle yells, tears rolling down her cheeks. "And someone told me Rainbow Dash had to SHOOT HER!"

 

    "Consarn it, Sweetie Belle!" Applebloom snaps. "Y'ain't helpin' anybody like y'are now. If believin's all we got then we better do it as hard as we can!"

 

    Sweetie Belle calms down, looking to the ground where her tears begin to pool. "I just wonder what Scootaloo's cutie mark was going to be." She pauses. "I bet it was going to be beautiful."

 

    Applebloom turns down too, close to tears. "We're not much up fer talkin' at the moment, Sunny. See y'all later, ah hope."

 

    >[RETURN TO HUB]

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)21:59 No.9623580

Replies: >>9623611 >>9623635

 

    You look out to the walled-in enclave of the quarantine zone, then back inside at your safe-house. The warehouse's windows and doors are barred with ramshackle fortifications. A few Canterlot soldiers stand guard around the one entrance in or out.

 

    Rarity is near the gate, arguing with the guards.

 

    Dash and Fluttershy are staying near the cots, where Pinkie Pie is resting.

 

    Applejack is in the office.

 

    Twilight is curled around Spike, and examining the restive Caramel.

 

    The remaining ponies from your group are milling around aimlessly, looking disheartened. Your supplies are piled up against the far wall.

 

    >Talk to Twilight

    >Talk to Applejack

    >Talk to Dash and Fluttershy

    >Talk to Rarity

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)21:59 No.9623584

Replies: >>9623618

 

    >>9623557

    Applepone confrontation time.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:00 No.9623611

 

    >>9623580

    Twilight

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)22:01 No.9623618

 

    >>9623584

    i second it

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:01 No.9623635

 

    >>9623580

    AJ

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:02 No.9623657

Replies: >>9623708 >>9623755

 

    You head for the office and give the door a knock. "It's open," AJ calls back. You open it and step inside.

 

    She's looking at a map of Canterlot. When you step inside she snorts angrily. "Shoulda known you couldn't leave well enough alone. What is it, stranger?"

 

    >We need to talk about Big Macintosh

    >We made it to Canterlot. What's the plan now?

    >Nothing. I'll be going.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:04 No.9623708

 

    >>9623657

    Talk about Big Mac

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:06 No.9623755

 

    >>9623657

    Talk about mac

 

    Capatcha: Zwingli = my old college hangout.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:08 No.9623780

Replies: >>9623796 >>9623922

 

    "Look," you start. "We need to talk about Big Mac."

 

    "Do we?" says Applejack, rounding on you. "Do y'all need another chipped tooth? How about a few more cracked ribs, huh?!"

 

    She's panting heavily, but her heart isn't in her threats. She cools off ever so slightly and looks away. "Can't ya just leave me alone, stranger? Ah've lost my granny and my brother in as many days. Ah don't care fer yer reasons. Ah just want some time."

 

    >Let me at least explain what happened

    >We need you out there.

    >Okay. I'll leave you be for now.

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:08 No.9623796

 

    >>9623780

    2

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:14 No.9623922

 

    >>9623780

    1.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:14 No.9623934

Replies: >>9624017

 

    Do you have this typed up in advanced?

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:16 No.9623998

 

    "We don't have that kind of time to spare," you say, taking a step toward Applejack. "The ponies out there need leadership. Direction. There are kids thinking they're going to die and ponies fighting on the barricades to keep back the dead."

 

    Applejack's expression hardens. "Don't y'all dare try t'lecture me now! Not while I'm... not while..." but the steam goes out of her. "Ah know. Mopin's not gonna change the past. There's still Applebloom t'look after, not to mention my no-good troublemakin' friends."

 

    Applejack hangs her head. You think you might see a tear. "Ah guess maybe ah never knew my older brother... and now ah never will." Her head pops back up and fixes you with a warning glare. "But ah'm warnin' you, stranger. We ain't friends. Play me false and those dead'uns'll eat ya alive piece by piece. Ah'll be sure of it."

 

    You nod. She starts for the door out. As she passes you, she says "There really were no other way?"

 

    "I tried," you say. "He wouldn't listen."

 

    She nods. "Well, that ah can believe. Come on, Sunny."

 

    >[RETURN TO HUB]

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:17 No.9624017

Replies: >>9624089

 

    >>9623934

    Bits of it. Mostly I figured out the dialogue options and branches, then fill in the flavor text as they're picked in order to best account for previous choices affecting dialogue and scenery.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:18 No.9624043

Replies: >>9624048

 

    You look out to the walled-in enclave of the quarantine zone, then back inside at your safe-house. The warehouse's windows and doors are barred with ramshackle fortifications. A few Canterlot soldiers stand guard around the one entrance in or out.

 

    Rarity is near the gate, arguing with the guards.

 

    Dash and Fluttershy are staying near the cots, where Pinkie Pie is resting.

 

    Applejack is among the survivors, checking on them and handing out supplies.

 

    Twilight is curled around Spike, and examining the restive Caramel.

 

    The remaining ponies from your group are milling around aimlessly, looking disheartened. Your supplies are piled up against the far wall.

 

    >Talk to Twilight

    >Talk to Dash and Fluttershy

    >Talk to Rarity

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:18 No.9624048

 

    >>9624043

    Twilight

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:20 No.9624089

 

    >>9624017

    Any chance to release this without the chan format? Like a cohesive narration?

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:22 No.9624123

 

    In case you guys might want to join: >>9624010 →

    We are playing as Fluttershy in a "The Walking Dead in Equestria" scenario.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:22 No.9624133

Replies: >>9624189 >>9624195 >>9624229

 

    You join Twilight where she sits. Spike's asleep again, curled in a little ball, around which Twilight lies. Caramel is laid out in front of her. He's not looking too well.

 

    "It's just a little hot in here," he insists, none too convincingly.

 

    "He's exhibiting signs of a fever," Twilight explains. She pulls over another book and begins to scan the contents. "I'm hoping regular treatment for an infection will prove effective, but this isn't our top priority at the moment. We can't just wait around until Longsnout finds Luna - we need to get to the palace and find the Elements of Harmony."

 

    >Okay, what will finding the elements involve?

    >Have you found anything else out about the infection yet?

    >Maybe you should be out there fighting, you're the most powerful magic user around.

    >I'll check back later.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:25 No.9624189

 

    >>9624133

    2.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:25 No.9624195

 

    >>9624133

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:27 No.9624229

 

    >>9624133

    2.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:29 No.9624275

Replies: >>9624298 >>9624332 >>9624381

 

    "Have you figured anything else out about the infection?" you ask. "We could use some information right about now."

 

    Twilight frowns. "I'm doing my best with the tools I've got, but..." she shrugs. "Whatever it is, it's tough to nail down. I think I can say for sure it's not natural, probably magical. Maybe some sort of evil spell, or curse? If Zecora was here, she might've known."

 

    Twilight lifts a journal over, filled with her notes. "I'm trying to keep track of everything we see. If we're lucky, a pattern will emerge that'll explain everything. In the meantime, princess Celestia and the Elements of Harmony are our best bet."

 

    >Okay, what will finding the elements involve?

    >Maybe you should be out there fighting, you're the most powerful magic user around.

    >I'll check back later.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:30 No.9624298

 

    >>9624275

    1.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:31 No.9624332

 

    >>9624275

    Numbah one.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:34 No.9624379

Replies: >>9624402 >>9624503

 

    "Okay," you say. "In that case, the sooner we find these Elements the better. What do we need to do?"

 

    She gets to her hooves. Spike stirs in his sleep and Twilight moves quickly to calm him. "Sorry, don't mind him," she remarks sheepishly. "This is all a bit too much for poor Spike. Anyway.

 

    "The Elements are kept in a vault in the palace. Captain Longsnout hasn't heard from the palace since the crisis began, but his reconnaisance suggests it might've been overrun. Even if it has, I think with my magic we can infiltrate it and retrieve the elements. I just need someone to watch my back out there."

 

    She stands a little taller. "I've faced down crises alone before, of course... but it's better to be safe than sorry."

 

    >I can handle that. Let's go.

    >Are you going to be bringing Spike along?

    >Let me check in with the others first.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:34 No.9624381

 

    >>9624275

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:35 No.9624402

 

    >>9624379

    Check with others, acquire all sidequests

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:40 No.9624503

 

    >>9624379

    3. Talk to everyone else as well.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:41 No.9624523

Replies: >>9624556 >>9624566 >>9624602 >>9624614

 

    "No time like the present," you say. "Let's get moving."

 

    "Excellent!" says Twilight, who makes for the door. "Stay close, I don't want to lose you out there."

 

    You pass by Rarity and the guards squabbling at the gate. As you pass, Rarity gives Spike a concerned look. "Are you sure it's wise to bring poor Spikey-Wikey with you out there?" Rarity asks, her voice dropping. "He... doesn't look well."

 

    "He'll be fine," Twilight rather firmly insists. "He just needs to stay close to me, that's all."

 

    Rarity seems to want to say more, but she holds back. "Good luck..." she says, instead.

 

    The guards at the barricade pull aside a cart being used as a gate to let you pass. The street beyond is thick with broken, rotting corpses. Twilight wrinkles her nose. "Yuck... better apply some invisibility, just to be safe."

 

    Before you can ask what she's planning, she disappears, and so do you. "Follow the sound of my hooves!" she explains, and you do your best, although it's a thoroughly disconcerting experience.

 

    You walk a short distance through Canterlot's winding streets. Finding the palace isn't hard. It towers over everything else, drawing you onward. The dead you do encounter ignore you. "So, they must use some sort of visual confirmation," Twilight remarks. "Even the ones without eyes. Fascinating."

 

    >Are you telling me you didn't know if this would work?!

    >Another point for the magic theory. If their animation is enchantment-based they might be using visual trace-signals to lock on to instead of traditional mammalian light-sensitivity.

    >Hey, keep it down.

    >...

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)22:43 No.9624556

 

    >>9624523

    2

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:43 No.9624566

 

    >>9624523

    Option 2

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:46 No.9624602

 

    >>9624523

    2

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:46 No.9624608

Replies: >>9624632 >>9624640

 

    "Another point for the magic theory. If their animation is enchantment-based they might be using visual trace-signals to lock on to instead of traditional mammalian light-sensitivity."

 

    You sounded different, just then. Like the voice from your dream.

 

    It seems to impress Twilight, however. "That's a very astute observation. The others told me you don't have any memories before the start of the outbreak... do you think maybe you were some kind of scientist? You might even have memories relating to-"

 

    A scream cuts through Twilight's speculation. It sounded near. "Keep your voice down!" Twilight hisses. "Maybe we can creep away!"

 

    >Are you nuts? We have to help them!

    >Okay, I'll try to stay quiet.

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:46 No.9624614

Replies: >>9624689

 

    >>9624523

    2, son.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:48 No.9624632

 

    >>9624608

    Be a hero, option 1

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:48 No.9624640

 

    >>9624608

    1.

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/05/13(Fri)22:48 No.9624649

Replies: >>9624681 >>9624682 >>9624683

 

    >>9620981 (OP)

    ( bloody hell, what did i miss? anyone got a pastebin for this so i can catch up? )

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:50 No.9624681

 

    >>9624649

    Pastebin in the op.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:50 No.9624682

Replies: >>9624694

 

    >>9624649

    http://pastebin.com/u/TheTrottingDead

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)22:50 No.9624683

 

    >>9624649

    it's at the top

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:50 No.9624689

 

    >>9624614

    YOU HAD ONE JOB, ANON. FUCK!

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/05/13(Fri)22:50 No.9624694

 

    >>9624682

    thanks.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:52 No.9624719

Replies: >>9624735 >>9624742 >>9624787 >>9624801

 

    "Are you crazy?!" you snap. "Those could be survivors! Come on!"

 

    You set off at a run in the direction the scream came from. "We can't help anyone if we get killed chasing screams!" Twilight yells after you. "Sunny! Urgh!"

 

    You break out into a scenic square. The plaza might've been the site of a classy party on a gentler occasion, but at the moment a pack of dead ponies have descended on three survivors. They're already struggling under the weight of the dead, who bite and beat at them with their hooves. One of them, a young Mare trying desperately to fight her way free of the pile (and bleeding from several bites) lets out another full-throated scream.

 

    You hear Twilight's snort of frustration next to you as you and her become visible. "They're already dead," she hisses to you. "We need to get out of here, okay?"

 

    >When did you become so cold?

    >Can you at least put them out of their misery?

    >We can't know that for sure, come on!

    >...Okay, let's go.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:52 No.9624735

 

    >>9624719

    1.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:53 No.9624742

 

    >>9624719

    Option 2.

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)22:55 No.9624787

 

    >>9624719

    3

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)22:56 No.9624801

 

    >>9624719

    2

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)22:59 No.9624874

Replies: >>9624907 >>9624923 >>9624968 >>9625056

 

    "There are ponies dying before our eyes, and you want to run on?!" You give her a judging look, and grind out "what happened to you, Twilight?"

 

    "What happened to me?" Her eyes flash with anger. "What happened to me?! I've seen my home burned down and my friends murdered and mutilated! And for some reason my teacher's gone missing right when we need her most, and the only thing that has a CHANCE of fixing this mess is just a little bit further down the street and YOU stop me in front of dying ponies I can't save to ask what happened to ME?!"

 

    She's panting like a furnace. The mare trying to dig her way free starts screaming again. "Help! Please!"

 

    Twilight turns two burning eyes in her direction and her horn starts to charge. A purple pulse fires out of her horn and strikes her full in the chest. She disappears in a magical conflagration, and the screaming stops.

 

    "That's the best I can do right now," she mutters, "because I don't have the Elements of Harmony! Now! Why don't you help me rectify that situation?"

 

    >...All right, Twilight, I'm coming.

    >You're losing it

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:01 No.9624901

 

    2

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:01 No.9624907

 

    >>9624874

    2.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:01 No.9624923

 

    >>9624874

    3. Silence is good sometimes.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:04 No.9624968

 

    >>9624874

    3

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)23:06 No.9625020

Replies: >>9625040 >>9625053 >>9625085 >>9625114 >>9625118

 

    "You're losing control, Twilight Sparkle."

 

    She snaps to a halt, but when her face turns around toward you her eyes are streaming teas. "I know..." she whispers. "But I don't have any choice."

 

    Twilight's horn flickers and the two of you turn invisible again. You continue up the road in silence, up to the gates of the palace. They've been battered open.

 

    "I know how to teleport from this spot to the library," Twilight explains. "Stand close, and we can get to the vault from there."

 

    You follow her directions (as best you can, being invisible), and a strange sensation of being rolled up and squeezed through a straw follows. When you emerge on the other end you're visible again, and in what looks to be an expansive (if untidy) personal library.

 

    Twilight's there, Spike still sleeping on her back despite everything. "The vault's not far, come on." She sets off toward the doors. "Once we find the Elements we'll finally be able to make some progress."

 

    >What's our backup plan if the Elements don't help?

    >Do you have any idea how to contact princess Celestia yet?

    >How can we solve this crisis and still protect the Ponyville ponies?

    >...

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)23:06 No.9625040

 

    >>9625020

    Streaming tears, damn it.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:07 No.9625053

 

    >>9625020

    Option 1

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)23:07 No.9625056

 

    >>9624874

    3

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)23:09 No.9625085

 

    >>9625020

    my bad i mean 1

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:10 No.9625114

 

    >>9625020

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:11 No.9625118

 

    >>9625020

    1.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)23:12 No.9625155

Replies: >>9625184 >>9625211 >>9625217 >>9625315

 

    "What's our backup plan if the elements don't work on the infection?"

 

    "They'll work," Twilight insists. "Trust me. They always do."

 

    You're running through the halls, now. A dead pony comes shuffling out of a side room, but Twilight blasts it back almost casually. "Okay," you say. "But let's say this time they don't. Like... say the infection's too strong, or-"

 

    "Look, we might not know HOW to use the Elements to solve this crisis yet," Twilight tersely concedes, "but they're the most powerful magic available in all of Equestria! We'll figure something out." The two of you keep running. "I'll figure something out."

 

    You skid into what looks like a throne room, with many stain-glass windows, most of them shattered. "Come on," Twilight says. "The vault's in the back."

 

    The remaining windows catch your eye. You notice a lot of them have Twilight and her friends in them.

 

    >Ask about one with Nightmare Moon

    >Ask about one with Discord

    >Ask about one with Spike

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:13 No.9625184

 

    >>9625155

    Spike

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)23:15 No.9625211

 

    >>9625155

    spike

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:16 No.9625217

 

    >>9625155

    Ask about Spike.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:20 No.9625315

 

    >>9625155

    Spike got bit. I know he did. Just waiiiiit for it.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)23:20 No.9625328

Replies: >>9625370 >>9625377 >>9625398

 

    "That's an interesting window," you say, nodding toward one with a stain-glass drawing of Spike. "What happened there?"

 

    "Hm?" Twilight notices where you're gesturing, and frowns. "Oh. That window..." She sighs.

 

    "I guess I shouldn't be sad. Spike saved the Crystal Empire from the evil King Sombra. Who knows how many ponies he saved from being enslaved?" Twilight turns to the sleeping Spike curled up on hr back and gives a soft smile. "He was the hero then, not me.

 

    "It's just... Celestia had asked me to defeat Sombra myself. She said it was a test, to see if I was ready to advance my studies. I thought letting Spike help was the right move, but... when we came back, she took me aside and told me I wasn't ready. I'm still her best student and she was still really glad we saved the Crystal Empire, but..." Twilight shakes her head. "It all feels like such a long time ago."

 

    You feel an itch at the back of your mind. Some of this story's familiar, if only you could remember why.

 

    "Here's the vault," says Twilight, standing before a large stone door. She places her horn in a horn-shaped hole and concentrates. There's a rumble, and the doors part. "Don't tell Celestia I learned that trick, by the way."

 

    There's a chest in the vault. Twilight seizes upon it immediately. "It's still here! Perfect!" She doesn't even notice Spike slide off her back on to the ground. He lands and lets out an agonized groan - much more pained than from a simple fall.

 

    >Twilight... what's wrong with Spike, really?

    >We need to get out of here quick. Grab Spike and let's go.

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:22 No.9625370

 

    >>9625328

    NIGGA' GOT BIT. Option 1.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:22 No.9625377

 

    >>9625328

    Twilight... what's wrong with Spike, really?

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:23 No.9625398

 

    >>9625328

    CALLED IT. CALLED IT. WEE WHOOO WEE WHOO. ALARMS. ALARMS. DAT SCREAM AT THE TREEHOUSE.

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)23:26 No.9625485

Replies: >>9625503 >>9625513 >>9625521 >>9625532 >>9625536 >>9625596

 

    You look to Spike and then back to Twilight. "Twilight... tell the truth, what's wrong with Spike?"

 

    "Nothing!" she remarks, all glassy smiles. "Just... tired! It's been a long day-"

 

    "He's bitten, isn't he?"

 

    Twilight freezes half-way between scooping him up. "...How can you tell?"

 

    "It's obvious!" you almost shout. "The constant sleeping, the protective curl... he got bitten back at the library and you've been covering it up this whole time."

 

    "It's true..." says Twilight, tears beginning to well up again. "I thought I could protect him. He's a dragon, we hadn't seen any non-ponies affected by the infection yet. I thought..." she looks away and then looks back. "Why didn't you say anything before?"

 

    >There was no point in starting trouble.

    >You looked like you had it under control.

    >Well, maybe it doesn't work on dragons?

    >There just wasn't really a chance to bring it up.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:27 No.9625503

 

    >>9625485

    1.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:28 No.9625513

 

    >>9625485

    Option 4

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:28 No.9625521

 

    >>9625485

    2.

 

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Bhox & Spellie 04/05/13(Fri)23:29 No.9625532

 

    >>9625485

    Option 3.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:29 No.9625536

 

    >>9625485

    4

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)23:31 No.9625596

 

    >>9625485

    3

    i might cry if we kill him

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)23:33 No.9625621

Replies: >>9625635 >>9625643 >>9625653 >>9625656

 

    "No point in making a big fuss until it became an issue," you explain. "Now we've got Caramel we know's bit back at the warehouse too, so bringing it up would only start trouble."

 

    Twilight nods. "Thank you. I've been using sleeping spells to keep him from panicking. They're getting harder to maintain, though..." she looks down at Spike. "I think... I think I want him awake for this."

 

    Spike groans again, rolling over. "Five more minutes..." he grumbles.

 

    "Wake up, sleepyhead," Twilight tries to say, her voice cracking. "You're already late."

 

    He blinks his eyes open, wiping sleep from them. "Twilight? What's going on? And - ow, my head's killing me!"

 

    Twilight turns to you, then looks over at the window with Discord on it. "We once used the Elements to turn the god of Chaos to stone. I think... it might be possible to do again. I could keep Spike turned to stone and hide him somewhere safe, until... until we can cure him."

 

    >And if you don't come back? Better to die.

    >That could work. It's worth a shot.

    >Do what you think is best.

    >See what he wants. Explain the situation to him.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:34 No.9625635

 

    >>9625621

    4.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:34 No.9625643

 

    >>9625621

    4.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:35 No.9625653

 

    >>9625621

    3

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)23:35 No.9625656

 

    >>9625621

    4

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)23:40 No.9625760

Replies: >>9625794 >>9625798 >>9625800 >>9625818 >>9625840

 

    "Spike deserves to make that choice himself," you suggest. "And you need to tell him what's at stake."

 

    Twilight sighs. "I know. I know, I just... wish I didn't."

 

    She turns to Spike. "Listen closely, Spike. This is important."

 

    "Seriously, my head feels like it's on fire," says Spike. He tries to stand but only manages to fall backward. "Aaaand my legs don't work. What have I been missing?"

 

    Twilight swallows hard. "Spike... you're infected. It's become acute. I'm sorry, but there's no cure yet. I can't... I can't help you."

 

    Spike is silent for a moment. "Twilight... what're you saying?"

 

    "I'm saying..." her voice becomes so hoarse it's hard to understand. "I'm saying that without help, you'll die."

 

    "B-but you're gonna get help, right?" Says Spike. "You're getting help, right Twilight?"

 

    "I'm trying. But I don't know if I can find it in time." She pauses, trying to summon her strength. "But I have the elements of harmony. I could... turn you to stone. Leave you somewhere safe until help arrives. You'll be fine that way. You'll survive."

 

    "Then do it already!" he says, his voice full of fear. "Twilight! Please! Do whatever it takes! I-I don't want to die!"

 

    "I know, Spike," she whispers. "You're very brave."

 

    >You know, if we can't find a cure, or if anything happens to us, he might be stuck this way

    >Go ahead then, it's what he wants.

    >How are you going to operate the elements on your own?

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:42 No.9625794

 

    >>9625760

    3

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:42 No.9625798

 

    >>9625760

    1.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:42 No.9625800

 

    >>9625760

    Option 3

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:43 No.9625818

 

    >>9625760

    1.

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)23:43 No.9625840

 

    >>9625760

    3 r

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)23:50 No.9625973

Replies: >>9626007 >>9626010 >>9626032

 

    "How are you going to operate the Elements of Harmony on your own?" you ask. "Don't you need the others' help?"

 

    "I don't know if spike can last that long," Twilight croaks out, looking down at him. "And at the moment, I don't know if the Elements will even work with them. It's not like Pinkie's been laughing much lately."

 

    "Well then why did we come all the way out here if you don't even think they'll work?" you say, feeling a bit frustrated and confused.

 

    Twilight takes a deep breath and closes her eyes. "Because I've been reading about another way to use the power of the Elements. A way the others... wouldn't understand. But you've done necessary things to protect people, right Sunny? You understand."

 

    When she opens her eyes, they're a virulent green. "Don't move."

 

    Spike begins to shiver. "T-Twilight? What're you doing?"

 

    "Hold still, Spike." Her voice sounds slightly off. "Please, relax. You'll be perfectly safe." Purple-green tendrils of smoke roll out of her horn to the ground, where they spread to the chest. Jewelry emblazoned with the marks of her friends rise into the air, formless shadows wearing them.

 

    You want to shout something, anything, but the light transfixes you. There's a horrible familiarity at work here. Your memory fills with the image of a blazing purple sun, casting burning neon-green light that blinds all who see it.

 

    "I love you, Spike!" Twilight cries as she ascends into the air. "I'll always love you!"

 

    A bolt of rainbow light forms in the point between the floating elements, but the colours are wrong - twisted. When the beam hits Spike he turns to stone almost instantly, a look of terror frozen in place on his face.

 

    As soon as it began, it's over. The elements clatter to the ground and the smokey light fades. Twilight blinks her eyes clear.

 

    She sits there, across from her petrified assistant, and begins to cry.

 

    >What did you do?!

    >...We don't have time for this. Come on, let's hide him

    >*Run from the palace*

    >...

 

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shamwow 04/05/13(Fri)23:52 No.9626007

 

    >>9625973

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:52 No.9626008

 

    1.

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:52 No.9626010

 

    >>9625973

 

    Option 2. Talk later

 

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Anonymous 04/05/13(Fri)23:52 No.9626032

 

    >>9625973

    2

 

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OP 04/05/13(Fri)23:58 No.9626178

Replies: >>9626228 >>9626233 >>9626236 >>9626309

 

    "What did you just do?" you ask, closing to Twilight's side. "What did you just do?!"

 

    "What does it look like?!" Twilight snaps back."I used the Elements... but it wasn't Friendship I used to power them. It was something else." She gets up and lifts Spike delicately into the air. "It doesn't matter. It worked."

 

    "And what's the price?"

 

    "The price is being misunderstood and second-guessed by someone who can't even use magic!" Twilight snaps before trotting off toward a door. She throws the doors open, stepping out onto a little garden.

 

    There are statues all around, sculptures and arches. This are has been left relatively untouched, no blood or bodies mar the scene.

 

    Twilight rests Spike gently on a wide, smooth stone. "He'll be safe here until we get back. The dead don't seem to care about rocks." She blinks back tears while facing Spike's petrified face, frozen in a mask of terror. "I know you can still hear me," she whispers. "I'll be back for you, I promise."

 

    When she turns back to you, the tears are gone. "Come on. Let's gather up the elements and get out of here."

 

    >If you think I'm staying quiet to the others about this, you're wrong

    >I'll keep your secret, but we need to talk about this

    >I'll carry the elements. Are you going to be okay?

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:00 No.9626228

 

    >>9626178

    2

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:00 No.9626233

 

    >>9626178

    Not sure if 1 is a good idea... but maybe later at the base. But gotta stay truthful.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:00 No.9626236

 

    >>9626178

    Option 2

 

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shamwow 04/06/13(Sat)00:03 No.9626309

 

    >>9626178

    3

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:05 No.9626349

Replies: >>9626426

 

    "I won't say anything to the others," you say, helping to gather the elements. "That doesn't mean we're done talking about this, Twilight. You need someone you can be honest with."

 

    "And you think that's you?" she replies, the chest of Elements floating overhead. "...I guess I could use a friend right now. Okay Sunny, it's a deal." The two of you begin to fade. "Let's get these back to the quarantine zone. Maybe Longsnout will have found Luna by now."

 

    The trip back is uneventful, the dead ponies ignore you completely. Twilight doesn't feel much like talking now, and nor do you come to that.

 

    When you reach the quarantine zone and return to the warehouse, Rarity's face falls like a stone when she sees Spike isn't with you. She doesn't wait for an explanation, she runs off screaming and crying. The others hang back, uneasy, gauging Twilight's reaction.

 

    "I have to see to Caramel's injury, see what I can learn about this infection." The chest lands over with the supplies. "Thank you for your help, Sunny. I'll keep you appraised of my progress."

 

    >[RETURN TO HUB]

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:07 No.9626396

Replies: >>9626413 >>9626438

 

    You look out to the walled-in enclave of the quarantine zone, then back inside at your safe-house. The warehouse's windows and doors are barred with ramshackle fortifications. A few Canterlot soldiers stand guard around the one entrance in or out.

 

    Rarity is near the back of the warehouse, weeping and wailing.

 

    Dash and Fluttershy are staying near the cots, where Pinkie Pie is resting.

 

    Applejack is among the survivors, checking on them and handing out supplies.

 

    Twilight is examining the restive Caramel.

 

    The remaining ponies from your group are milling around aimlessly, looking disheartened. Your supplies are piled up against the far wall.

 

    >Talk to Twilight

    >Talk to Dash and Fluttershy

    >Talk to Rarity

    >Talk to Applejack

    >Check up on the Ponyville ponies

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:07 No.9626413

 

    >>9626396

    Rarity

 

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shamwow 04/06/13(Sat)00:08 No.9626426

 

    >>9626349

    2 fluttershy and dash

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:08 No.9626438

 

    >>9626396

    3 tell her he's safe

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:10 No.9626505

Replies: >>9626532

 

    You head over to Rarity. She's practically heaving with each sob, as apart from the other ponies as she can be. "Go away," she moans, as you approach. 'The horror of this nightmare is too much. Even the most innocent among us aren't spared."

 

    >Did Spike mean a lot to you?

    >It's okay to let your feelings out.

    >He's... not dead.

    >I'll leave you to your grief.

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:11 No.9626532

 

    >>9626505

    3

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:15 No.9626615

Replies: >>9626623 >>9626666

 

    You look around the room to see who's paying attention, and as quietly as you can manage you say "Spike's not... actually dead."

 

    "What?!" she shrieks, turning to face you. Her eyes are streaming tears and makeup, and her expression is an odd mix of anger and hope. "What cruel joke is this? Why would Twilight come back without Spike, why wouldn't she say something? What are you TALKING about?!"

 

    >She used the Elements of Harmony to preserve him in stone.

    >Do you trust Twilight? Then trust her now.

    >I can't say, I'm sorry.

    >I'm sorry, I just couldn't see you cry like that.

    >...

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/06/13(Sat)00:15 No.9626623

 

    >>9626615

    2

 

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shamwow 04/06/13(Sat)00:17 No.9626666

 

    >>9626615

    2

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:20 No.9626743

Replies: >>9626783

 

    "You and Twilight are friends, right?"

 

    She gives you a nod. You continue. "If you've ever had any trust in her, then trust her now. Twilight did what she had to to keep Spike safe."

 

    Rarity calms for a moment, going through any number of emotions and thoughts. "Well... I do trust Twilight. She'd never let anything happen to Spike, not so long as there was breath in her body."

 

    Rarity looks over to where her friend sits, her mind consumed with her work. "I only wish she could trust *us* with the truth, but... perhaps I don't want to know. So long as Spikey-Wikey's safe..."

 

    She looks away. "I must look such a fool. Thank you, Sunny, for trusting me. I only wish Twilight Sparkle still did."

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:20 No.9626759

 

    >[RETURN TO HUB]

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:21 No.9626776

 

    You look out to the walled-in enclave of the quarantine zone, then back inside at your safe-house. The warehouse's windows and doors are barred with ramshackle fortifications. A few Canterlot soldiers stand guard around the one entrance in or out.

 

    Rarity is near the gate, arguing with the guards.

 

    Dash and Fluttershy are staying near the cots, where Pinkie Pie is resting.

 

    Applejack is among the survivors, checking on them and handing out supplies.

 

    Twilight is examining the restive Caramel.

 

    The remaining ponies from your group are milling around aimlessly, looking disheartened. Your supplies are piled up against the far wall.

 

    >Talk to Twilight

    >Talk to Dash and Fluttershy

    >Talk to Rarity

    >Talk to Applejack

    >Check up on the Ponyville ponies

 

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shamwow 04/06/13(Sat)00:21 No.9626783

 

    >>9626743

    2 fluttershy and dash

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:24 No.9626850

Replies: >>9626863 >>9626901 >>9626923 >>9626925 >>9626957 >>9626969

 

    You head over to where Rainbow Dash and Fluttershy are taking care of Pinkie Pie. She looks passed out on one of the cots, weak and pale.

 

    "That's just it," says Fluttershy, looking frightened. "I don't know if it's the disease or if she's just sick. She lost a lot of blood-"

 

    "We know she lost a lot of blood!" Rainbow Dash roars. "What we don't know if that's what's making her sick!"

 

    “I just said that!” Fluttershy shouts back before catching herself. “I'm sorry, it's...”

 

    >Give me the full story. When did she start feeling worse?

    >We need to help her, is there a doctor around?

    >We can't risk her endangering the group

    >...

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/06/13(Sat)00:24 No.9626863

 

    >>9626850

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:25 No.9626901

 

    >>9626850

    Option 1.

 

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shamwow 04/06/13(Sat)00:26 No.9626923

 

    >>9626850

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:26 No.9626925

 

    >>9626850

    ...Goddamnit, we shall save pink pone again. EVERY FUCKING HURDLE SHALL BE PASSED.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:27 No.9626957

 

    >>9626850

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:27 No.9626969

 

    >>9626850

    1.3 and great work OP I'm just gonna continue to lurk :)

 

    >option two, "is anyone here a doctor" "I am" " we'll your a nerd!!!"

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:27 No.9626974

Replies: >>9627006 >>9627010 >>9627013 >>9627042 >>9627062 >>9627111

 

    "What's wrong with her, exactly?" you ask. "When did she start getting worse?"

 

    "Not long after we reached the train," says Fluttershy. "At first it just looked like sheer exhaustion, but she's been in and out ever since. Very little energy, trouble staying lucid..."

 

    "We tried giving her some of those medical supplies you snagged from Ponyville," Dash adds. "We don't have any doctors though, so we weren't even sure what to give her.!"

 

    >Well, where can we find a doctor?

    >We can't risk her endangering the group

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:28 No.9627006

 

    >>9626974

    1 Fuck it

 

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shamwow 04/06/13(Sat)00:29 No.9627010

 

    >>9626974

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:29 No.9627013

 

    >>9626974

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:30 No.9627042

 

    >>9626974

    Guys, pink pone will not die.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:30 No.9627062

Replies: >>9627116

 

    >>9626974

    ONE.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:32 No.9627111

Replies: >>9627153

 

    >>9626974

    1 Use the mirror pool to get her a new leg

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:32 No.9627116

 

    >>9627062

    We shall carry Pinkie to victory, fair Anon.

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/06/13(Sat)00:33 No.9627153

Replies: >>9627205

 

    >>9627111

    OH SHIT NIGGER THATS BRILLANT.

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:34 No.9627169

Replies: >>9627193 >>9627223 >>9627366

 

    "We need a doctor," you say. "There's got to be a hospital in Canterlot."

 

    "There is," says Rainbow Dash. "I was there once after a game. I know how to get there, but it's waaay out of the quarantine zone. And according to the guards? It was ground-zero for the outbreak."

 

    "There's no chance anyone's still alive in there," insists Fluttershy. "We'd be better off wandering Canterlot aimlessly, or maybe just-"

 

    "DON'T say it," Dash warns Fluttershy, waving a threatening hoof under her nose. "Not right now, Fluttershy."

 

    >I'm game to give it a try, if it's our only option

    >That'll just get us all killed. We might just have to hope she gets better.

    >Look, I've got to check on something else right now.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:34 No.9627193

 

    >>9627169

    1,

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:35 No.9627205

Replies: >>9627260 >>9627368

 

    >>9627153

    No, it isn't. Mirrors don't reflect what isn't there.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:35 No.9627223

Replies: >>9627402

 

    >>9627169

    Also, fuck you Fluttershy. There's a difference between ponies and goddamn rabbits, bitchface.

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/06/13(Sat)00:37 No.9627260

 

    >>9627205

    use one of her legs that are there dumbshit

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/06/13(Sat)00:41 No.9627366

 

    >>9627169

    also 1

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:41 No.9627368

Replies: >>9627401 >>9627417

 

    >>9627205

    the clone would have 3 other legs.

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:42 No.9627393

Replies: >>9627416 >>9627447 >>9627477 >>9627486 >>9627589

 

    "We have to try. Let's go to the hospital and see what we can find."

 

    "Alright!" Dash exclaims, punching the air. Fluttershy just frowns, but follows.

 

    The three of you set off at once. The guards at the quarantine look pretty skeptical of your group. "Nothing personal," one of them warns, "but we've lost whole patrols of guys tougher than you."

 

    "We'll see who's really tough!" Dash boasts to them as you pass. "Just try to keep the place standing 'till we get back!"

 

    The three of you pick your way very carefully through Canterlot's streets, creeping along and stopping frequently whenever a dead pony wanders by. When the coast seems clear, Rainbow Dash starts to whisper. "Been a lot of talk about what to do next, Sunny," she tells you. "Applejack thinks we need to find somewhere safe to hide and wait this whole thing out, but Twilight keeps talking like we can fix it."

 

    "That could just wind up getting all of us killed," Fluttershy mutters. "Focusing on saving the ones we can is more important than chasing some dream world."

 

    >But what if we really can fix this?

    >We need to focus on looking after our own group.

    >It's not my place to make these sorts of decisions

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:42 No.9627401

 

    >>9627368

    Legs that wouldn't attach perfectly or face the right way, because left= left, right=right, and walking would be shit if they tried to make right=left.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:42 No.9627402

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    >>9627223

    Fluttershy would want to fuck you.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:43 No.9627416

 

    >>9627393

    1,

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/06/13(Sat)00:43 No.9627417

 

    >>9627368

    than you cut one off, slap it onto pink pone and kill the clone.

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/06/13(Sat)00:44 No.9627447

 

    >>9627393

    4

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:45 No.9627477

 

    >>9627393

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:45 No.9627486

 

    >>9627393

    4.

 

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shamwow 04/06/13(Sat)00:49 No.9627589

 

    >>9627393

    1

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:51 No.9627638

Replies: >>9627671 >>9627692 >>9627741 >>9627772

 

    "What if we can fix this, though?" you ask. "What if we're the only ones who can?"

 

    "Yeah," adds Rainbow Dash. "We've never backed down from a challenge before!"

 

    "In the wild, confidence takes an animal far," Fluttershy replies. "If it can't swallow its pride and run when it's outmatched, though, it will die. And so will everyone who depends on it."

 

    Dash pulls an irritated expression and falls silent.

 

    In the silence, you hear nearby groaning.

 

    "Feathers!" Dash exclaims, scanning the sky. "I don't see any of 'em up there. I'll do some recon, you two take shelter over there." She points to an alcove dug in the side of a cafe before taking off.

 

    You and Fluttershy hustle over to the small space and squeeze in, out of sight. In the silence, you wait.

 

    "So," she says at last. "You killed Big Macintosh."

 

    You're about to reply when she cuts you off. "I understand. You made a choice, and you managed to beat him. You're stronger. That's good for the group." She looks you in the eye, and you're surprised to see how cold they've become. "Why didn't you take him up on his offer, though? Why didn't you cut the dead weight loose?"

 

    >Fluttershy, please, think about what you're saying.

    >Big Macintosh was nuts.

    >Survival has a cost, his actions were just excessive.

    >...

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/06/13(Sat)00:52 No.9627671

 

    >>9627638

    1

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:53 No.9627692

 

    >>9627638

    1 Flutters is cracking

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:54 No.9627741

 

    >>9627638

    How is Sunny the most stable when he has to think, deep down, he's somewhat, if not directly, responsible for all this shit. Fuck, man, the Mane 6 are shitted to fuck.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)00:56 No.9627772

 

    >>9627638

    1

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)00:57 No.9627802

Replies: >>9627914

 

    "Do you even know what you're saying?"you reply, shocked. "These are real ponies you're talking about, not just 'dead weight'."

 

    "If someone's standing between you and survival, you remove them," she answers, cold as ice. "It doesn't matter why they're there. It's a law of nature. If you don't, or won't, you won't survive."

 

    "I remember a pegasus who wouldn't leave a beloved bunny behind," you say. "I remember a field of animals who threw themselves in the path of a horde to save your life."

 

    Fluttershy's mouth hangs open and her eyes begin to water. She shuts her mouth again and tries to set her jaw, but you've shaken her. "I remember you stomping that bunny's head into the dirt," she chokes out. "I remember that Fluttershy dying."

 

    Dash returns. "The way ahead's clear. We're almost there." Fluttershy hurries past, drawing a confused look from Dash. "What's gotten into her?" You shrug.

 

    >[CONTINUE]

 

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ThatOneEngie 04/06/13(Sat)01:01 No.9627914

Replies: >>9627944

 

    >>9627802

    continue.

    headed to bed, night guys.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:02 No.9627944

 

    >>9627914

    Cya man.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:02 No.9627979

 

    >>

    Continue

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)01:03 No.9627993

Replies: >>9628015 >>9628048 >>9628063 >>9628120

 

    The three of you approach the hospital. The front entrance is seething, the dead choke it. Approach seems impossible. "Time to try the back door," says Dash, grabbing you. "Hold on!"

 

    She and Fluttershy take off, circling to the back of the building. There you find a loading dock, without any corpses shuffling around at all. "Score!"

 

    You land and Dash tries the door. "Aww, locked. Damnit!"

 

    There's a clatter as a grate falls away. Fluttershy, above the two of you, has opened an air vent. "I can squeeze through here," she suggests. "I'll open the door, just stay there."

 

    "Be careful!" Dash calls after her, as she squirms into the tight space. Dash sighs. "At least she's not such a scaredy-cat anymore. Once upon a time we wouldn't've gotten her out of the warehouse."

 

    A quiet minute passes, with Dash jumping from hoof to hoof. "It's taking her a while." You give a noncommittal nod. "...Flutters isn't as supportive of the whole 'Save Pinkie Pie' plan as I thought she'd be..."

 

    >Fluttershy has serious problems. Watch out for her.

    >It is a longshot

    >I think she's just afraid for her and is trying to cover it up

    >It's not my place to say.

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:04 No.9628015

 

    >>9627993

    1.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:05 No.9628048

 

    >>9627993

    3

 

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shamwow 04/06/13(Sat)01:05 No.9628063

 

    >>9627993

    1 flutters will probably kill everyone

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:07 No.9628120

 

    >>9627993

    1.

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)01:08 No.9628152

 

    "Look, I know she's your friend," you warn, "but I think this whole situation's broken Fluttershy. In the head. You need to watch out for her."

 

    Dash bristles, anger entering her expression. "Don't talk about Fluttershy like that! We've been friends for years, and she might look soft but she's no pushover!"

 

    "Okay, okay!" you say. "I just mean I think it's getting to her. That's all."

 

    Dash calms and you wait in silence until the door opens. "Sorry," Fluttershy says, as she lets you in. "There was someone in the way, so I had to deal with him."

 

    The two of you join Fluttershy in the loading bay. There's a dead pony laid out on the floor with its skull bashed in by a mallet.

 

    Fluttershy weighs the mallet in her hoof. "Let's see what we can find for Pinkie Pie."

 

    Dash gives you a sideways glance.

 

    [>CONTINUE]

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)01:13 No.9628278

Replies: >>9628334 >>9628342 >>9628349 >>9628402 >>9628447

 

    The three of you inch carefully through the hospital. There are dead all over. You sneak past those you can. Those you can't, Fluttershy takes out with a single smooth mallet whack to the head. Quick and quiet.

 

    The power is out in places, so that many lights are flickering. The dead's rampage has done considerable damage to the building and any prospective medical supplies. If you had any hope of anyone being alive, it dwindles quickly.

 

    You make it all the way to the second floor before Dash lets out a frustrated grunt. "This is hopeless!" she hisses.

 

    "Hopeless, you say?" an unfamiliar voice says. It sounds like an older man, injected with good humour, and it comes echoing down the darkened hall.

 

    Fluttershy and Rainbow Dash instinctively take a step toward each other. You step out in front. The voice starts to laugh. "And what would you know of being without hope?"

 

    >We're... looking for a doctor.

    >Stay back! We're armed!

    >Come out where we can see you!

    >...

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:15 No.9628334

 

    >>9628278

    3

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:15 No.9628342

 

    >>9628278

    3.

 

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shamwow 04/06/13(Sat)01:15 No.9628349

 

    >>9628278

    4

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:17 No.9628402

 

    >>9628278

    3

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)01:18 No.9628447

Replies: >>9628485 >>9628508 >>9628510

 

    >>9628278

    "Come out where we can see you!" You shout down the hallway. The laughter starts up again.

 

    "Of course!" the voice cries out. A dark shape begins to move far down the corridor, where the lights barely flicker.

 

    He steps forward under dim illumination. He's a pony - a unicorn, wearing a doctor's stethoscope.

 

    He is also covered in bleeding bite marks, head to hoof.

 

    "Like what you see?" he asks, with a manic grin.

    TO BE CONTINUED

 

    IN

 

    THE WALKING DEAD: EPISODE 3: THREAD 2

 

    WATCH THE PASTEBIN FOR UPDATES!

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:19 No.9628485

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    >>9628447

    FUUU-

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:20 No.9628508

 

    >>9628447

    erryday I'm cliff-hangin'

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:20 No.9628510

 

    >>9628447

    You're threads are awesome OP.

 

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OP 04/06/13(Sat)01:22 No.9628567

Replies: >>9628660

 

    Much appreciated. I hope to be back soon with the rest of Episode 3.

 

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Anonymous 04/06/13(Sat)01:26 No.9628660

 

    >>9628567

    Dem implications of letting a obviously infected doctor who's lost it treat Pinks.