Adventures in Equestria Mod/NPC account ([personal profile] aie_mods) wrote in [community profile] adventurous_logs2017-12-10 12:33 am

A Flash, A Bang, A Flash...bang? An Uninvited Mass Of Mecha Ponies Arrive!

Who: EVERYONE
What: SHIT'S GOING DOWN. EVERYONE TO YOUR BATTLE STATIONS. (Or help ponies get away from the mess!)
Where: Canterlot and Ponyville.
When: 12/10
Warnings: You know you. Also violence. And possibly failed swearing. BUCK THIS CHEAT.

The investigation had been well underway underneath the Canterlot University in the Lab. Unbeknownst to them at the time, the sky in Equestria was darkening - and it wasn't nighttime yet. A loud sound crashes across the sky, and those ponies that would snap to attention looking in the direction it came from would notice that more new arrivals were coming - and they didn't look friendly.

In fact, they didn't look very emotive at all. And when the laser fire and robotic HI-YAHs started flying, the situation became clear - the very metallic ponies were enemies and needed to be stopped.

Get yourself geared up, or help the defenseless ponies to safety so they don't get hurt!

And be careful - more of these 'mecha ponies' keep arriving one wave after the next, in both Canterlot and Ponyville!
touspourun: (Lost in thought)

[personal profile] touspourun 2017-12-19 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Jean cocked his head. "This world gets stranger all the time... I didn't imagine such a thing," he replied. "But perhaps we should deal with the current crisis at hand before we discuss this. An invading army seems like it's far simpler to wrap my head around!"
never_give_up: (Default)

[personal profile] never_give_up 2017-12-19 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
"Got it. Gotta keep Serena safe after all." said Braixen as she turned and traced another kanji for Big. "Fire Blast!"
touspourun: (Secret Sword)

[personal profile] touspourun 2017-12-21 06:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Fight well, my friends!" Jean replied, jetting off to slash up a few more attacking robots, making short work of them. It was like attacking training dummies back home or in the stadiums at school... Instincts kicked in and he was a whirl of swordplay.