- Empire of the undergrowth won't stop crashing trial#
- Empire of the undergrowth won't stop crashing crack#
>”Stand together teleporting... Now.” Princess Celestia’s horn grew blindingly bright as the light enveloped her and the assembled guards, before with a crack like lightning, they vanished. >rain had begun to fall, slowly starting to ting off of the armor of the assembled ponys. >one minute and twenty-six seconds later, the last couple guards returned, and stood in perfect formation before Celestia, armed with the latest ant-magic weaponry as well as traditional spears, halberds, and broadswords, held by the strongest Earth Ponies.
Those who were able to get their equipment together first quickly assisted those who hadn't. >as soon as Celestia’s words had finished echoing around the barracks, the assembled guards immediately sprang into action, sprinting for armor racks and weapons lockers. >over the course of several years and several near world-ending disasters, the guard had been re-trained and re-equipped to standards that had made several military envoys from the griffons and minotaurs highly impressed. >Many would consider the Royal Guard incompetent, or irrelevant in the face of danger, but they would be wrong. You all have two minutes until teleportation.” >”Prepare yourselves for a Level V magical threat. >The assembled guards immediately stopped whatever they were doing, and stared at her with mixes of surprise and apprehension her face was a mask of grim determination few had seen her wear. >A harsh flash of golden light got almost all of their attention though, as Princess Celestia appeared among them. >Most of the guards that were there were exercising, or running drills with their squadron mates in the main training field. >It was rather dark though, since most of the greater Canterlot area as well as Ponyville were scheduled to have storms and rain for several days >The barracks of the Royal Guard were calm during this time of day, especially on a Saturday >”Cancel all remaining appointments and meetings for the day I must leave immediately.” Celestia directed with authority, before disappearing in a flash of golden light. >”I-Is something wrong princess?” Raven inquired, shocked at her ruler’s drastic turn in mood.
>As she read the quickly-scrawled words, Celestia felt her blood run cold and her mane, always waving in it’s never-felt breeze, froze as solid as ice. >Letters from her former student always brought cheer to her day, sometimes they even gave her an excuse to sneak out of court for a few hours. >Celestia smiled as she opened the letter. >a pop startled her from her musings as a scroll suddenly fell into her lap, bearing the signature of Twilight’s magic as well as her usual seal. >”it really must be terrible for them there,” she thought to herself as her assistant Raven Inkwell hoofed her another proposal from the Canterlot School Association. >even after leaving everything they knew and owned behind. >so far, 100% of the humans who had come over to Equestria had found joy and love with their mares.
Empire of the undergrowth won't stop crashing trial#
>having a trial phase was necessary to ensure that pairing between man and mare could be as successful as possible.
>having been started only a few weeks ago, only 36 male humans had been registered and “rescued” as of yet. >using the Magic of the Crystal Heart, suitable matches could be found for mares, one at a time. >equally lonely and sadly downtrodden males from another, parallel reality to theirs. >Using both her former student Twilight Sparkle and Discord’s chaos magic, they had found a solution. >desperate and dangerously lonely mares were not something she would leave unfixed. >at least until recently, with the Human Immigration Initiative being formed. >politics really got boring after 1000 years of it. >it was only 9:20 AM and already she was ready to call it quits for the day. RAW Paste Data >Celestia sighed as she signed another funding measure with a flourish of a pen.