Fallout Equestria: Heroes Through Time

While Julion's group explored the arsenal they had found, a voice suddenly yelled at them, one that sounded strangely like the one from the entrance, but this time live.
"What the hay are you doing in here?" The voice spat at them, pretty obviously mad about their trespassing. Almost together, the Commandos spun a 180 and had their weapons trained on the white mare in front of them, who held a MAER-2 out to her side in a levitation spell, "You're on Mark Co property, and that means you are on MY property." She growled.
"Have you gone mad?" Julion asked, "We could easily kill you right now, I would suggest you go ahead and set that weapon of yours down."
"You think you could hurt me in any truly permanent way? I helped fund the research into the bio-inhancements that created the Eternals at Big Mount! You think I didn't get any in return? My modifications may be not as permenant, not as good overall as their's, I still could take every last one of you down faster than you can count to 3." The mare said with a malace they would not expect coming from a pony that looked like her, "I would suggest YOU set down your weapons. I have not lived as long as I have to be bossed around by some scum of the Wastes above, ones that have perverted the corp my sister founded no less."
Julion narrowed his eyes, he think he knew who this pony was, but she was supposed dead from the Last Day, "Your...sister? Dark Light?"
"Yes, and you've turned her Commandos into something that should be destroyed. Getting paid to kill indiscriminatly, you mercenaries disgust me." She replied, "I have my eyes on the Wastes above all the time, even in the Everfree. You, "Soldier"."
"If you really were as observant, you would know you were yelling at your great-great-grandnephew, Ms. Mark." Julion responded to her, knowing for sure who she was now.
"...Sit down and don't move." She said vemonously to him, "If you're lying.." She muttered as she walked out, leaving Julion and the others alone for a little bit.

 

“Oh, hey Rosenberg.” Crimson said looking over his back. “Eclipse were an organization dating back before the last day. They were led by Kaisar, the seemingly all-powerful leader of the Roaman Empire. Since they were not affiliated with the Roaman’s in anyway with the exception of their leadership, they grew into what you would have known as the Zebra enclave. Eclipse employs many races to achieve what they call ‘Universal Unity’, which actually involves the destruction of all nations. They are composed of Ponies, Zebras and Griffons who untied under Eclipses banner. They are murderers, killer and were basically the anti Eternals.” Crimson said. Jackpot then looked at Rosenberg.

“Before big mountain’s destruction, renegade scientists from Big Mountain left to help with Eclipse and have found Vulcan’s body, who we believed was dead during the raid on the platform. They have managed to indoctrinate him and turn them for his cause. Vulcan gave them everything, about us and our augmentations, advanced technology schematics, even the location of Big Mountain itself. Once they had that, they destroyed B.M and had the knowledge of power armour, high powered megaspells, etc.” Said Jackpot.

“We have a grudge against them. They destroyed our nation, so we will destroy them in return.” Crimson said coldly.

 

The Commandos barely had anytime before Snow came back with a weird machine with two cylinders, one that contained a strand of red hair. Suddenly she pulled out a hair from Julion's mane with her magic and put it in the other container. There was the sound of whizzing machinery as the weird object came to life before saying, "6.25 DNA match. Probable relationship: Great-Great-Grandson." In a generic robotic voice. Snow's eyes got wide and she dropped the machine in shock as she looked to Julion, "You...You really are...Heh...heheh...I honestly never knew she got in a relationship." She said before suddenly sitting down, voice starting to break with sadness, "I...I never even got to say goodbye...She was the closest pony ever to me, and I just let her die thinking I died from Balefire in the Manehatten bomb...", tears started to drip down from her face, "I'm...I'm sorry..." She said to them, "I've been sealed in this place ever since the Last Day because the facility has stayed locked because it has detected that the radiation outside is still unsatifactoryily high...I watch as the 200 ponies trapped down here with me died away one by one...I just had become something I shouldn't..."
"Ms. Mark, I'm sorry you had to go through all that, I truly am." Snipes piped up, "But out there, it is not much better than being trapped down here. But I can ensure you Ms. Mark, I do not see the Commandos as bloodthirsty mercenaries. They saved my life when I was just a young filly from a raider attack. But the true sad thing is that those things are extremely common out there, and usually don't end well for anypony caught in them."
Two words shuddered out of the weeping mare before them, "I know..."
"Ms. Mark, if you really would like to make the world as it is now a better place, you would let us use this tech." Snipes said, walking up next to Snow and put a leg around her shoulders, "Trust me."
Snow sighed, "I believe you. Just...stay away from the back area, I will not let the evil there be unleashed upon our world. It is worse than balefire, and doesn't require magic, to achieve greater devastation. It is my most hated invention." Snow said, suddenly sweeping her front legs around the cavern, "I regret inventing all this stuff! But...even then, it was something I caused myself..."
"Don't say that..." Snipes started
"Dont say what?! The truth that's been kept hidden for over 200 years? The truth on just why and who started the Great War besides the Massacre of the Crescent Moon? THIS IS ALL MY FAULT!" She said, before suddenly standing up and turning away from them, tears streaming from her eyes, "If you want to know the story, look at the terminal over in that housing area, password is thetruthhurts. I...I've got to go." And Snow ran off, leaving them to wonder what just happened.

 

"Crimson. Shall we consider allowing these ponies to help with our journey?” Sandstorm said running through calculations. “They don’t have kinetic shielding on their armours or the weapons to do any considerable damage against an enemy that is considered as one of the words major superpowers. Should we take them?” Crimson thought about Sandstorms words carefully. Not only was there a group of ponies who has had some level of combat experience, but asking them to take on an entire organization of multiple races who were most likely all super soldiers and outnumbered them greatly would be suicide.

“They could be useful, but the scale is set too high for them. I won’t sacrifice their lives for a cause they know barely anything about.” Crimson said. “But it was a good idea Sandstorm.” Crimson then looked around the landscape. He just assumed that Julion had just gone back to the everfree to prepare to take out Zoxza. Or maybe he was wrong. Maybe the tracking becon wou-

“Sandstorm! Before I left to free my auntie, something shot me with a tracking beacon. Can you tell who made it?” Crimson asked. Sandstorm gently took the beacon of Crimson’s back hoof began to scan it with a device on his armour.

“Pre war Equestrian. Military grade tech, possibly Commando.” Sandstorm said after he read its files. Crimson then thought about why the commandos wanted him tracked, maybe they need him for something they cannot do themselves, maybe they want information about him at all times, maybe they just like him for being an ally to them. He didn’t know, but wanted to find out.

“Can you reverse the transmitter? Instead of showing my location, can you show me the senders’ location instead?” Crimson said politely. Sandstorm then smiled and stretched his neck. “Childs play Crimson.” He said before he got to work. Several minutes later, the beacon was reversed to reveal the commandos location. Which turned out to be Julions location. “It’s not the Everfree, it’s appears to show an unknown location. Should we investigate? Should we investigate for the first time as the Eternals in over two hundred years?” Jackpot questioned.

“I’m sure he doesn’t need our help and want like that he keeps seeing me every couple days. However, it could be big. If he happens to be the one to track me, it’s more than likely that he has my Pipbuck number as well. Hell, he can send me email through that like a terminal. But if he needs my help, he'll ask. Trust me when i say this to you all, he is absolutely not a child. We are mearly allies to him and besides, he's the bloody solider."

 

"I can give you a bird's eye view. All the R20 needs is to get his disrupter more power" Timestopper said with a smirk

 

Julion, Bloody, Snipes, and Heavy Stomp walked into the small building Snow had pointed out. It was obviously an old servurity room, but the TVs had since burned out. The only thing still on was a single terminal in the corner, where it wouldn't had been noticed if everything still worked inside. Julion sat down in front of it and clicked on the "admin" profile, entering the password Snow had told them. There, a single log was there, titled 'Truth', Julion opened it and began reading aloud, "The outside world has been reduced to rubble, and I and 200 of my best employees in this department are trapped inside. Everypony blames the Crescent Moon Massacre for escalating the war to what it was. But that is pure myth. The Great War would had never happened if it weren't for me, which means that right now, I am the pony responsible for the most deaths in all of history, and that shall probably remain so, I hope. They say the Great War had it's beginnings in resources, that much is true. We wanted the Zebra coal, and they wanted our magical crystals. But in the end, it was me who pushed the two nations to war. You see, Equestria never had to go to other nation's to get it's coal. No, it sits on top of a vast supply of something called 'oil and gas' which is much cleaner and better than coal, but more expensive for no technology was around to get it. So, I had Mark Co expand into the Zebra lands to get their coal, instead of spending the time to develop ways of harvesting the oil, or even telling anypony about it. And then, as war started to break out, I began war-profiteering, a time I heavily regret. I double dealt with the Zebras under the table, giving them money, weapons, and supplies. Even after Crescent Moon, I still did it because it was so lucrative. It was only until Pinkie Pie herself came knocking on my door, acting on suspicions of my actions, did I stop. And then, I was tasked with building Equestria's offensive megaspells, which one or two I slipped to the Zebra after Fluttershy told me of her Mutually Assured Destruction idea. It is because of me the Last Day even happened on the scale it did, for Mark Co was the only place to mass produce Megaspells meants to kill. But the Last Day could have been much, much worse if my last terrible invention had been used, the nuclear bomb. Had there been a nuclear bomb detonated in Manehatten, instead of a balefire one, it would have flattened even the Ministry of Magic building there. That is why I have locked them away, permenantly, for fear of a new great weapon being unleashed upon our world which has already suffered so much."
"...Woah..." Snipes said, "That would definitely leave a conscious very guilty."
Julion nodded, "Especially considering Mark Co made the most dangerous tech used on the battlefield itself, such as using our energy rifles instead of the more commonplace magical energy. But we've got to show Ms. Mark that her inventions can be used for good."

 

Trav sat on the edge of his cloud. He enjoyed listening to all the stories. They reminded him of his master. "I would like to go," he was the first to speak up, and that made him nervous. "If we get to fight people then I'm in. I'm fast, agile, and am very perceptive. Not to mention I'm great with traps, new, old, doesn't matter. I can disarm or arm any trip you come across. Plus, I don't need some fancy tech to go invisible." Trav hated trying to talk himself up, but he was wanting to rule even if was just a lil settlement, and if nothing else maybe he would go down in history as helping end this whole thing.

 

Over the next few hours, the Commandos poured into the facility, their stealth-cloaked suits hiding their great migration of supplies, armament, and ponies with ease. They quickly settled in, arming themselves with the new MAER-2's, new armor suits that were even more effective, able to provide the same level of protection as a suit of power armor, if not more, with a mere half-inch of material. But they also instantly were drawn to the vehicles, spending time to figure out how to use them, all without much commands.
"What do you think of this?" Bloody asked Julion as they watched the army get settled in and almost instantly suddenly become the first faction of the Wasteland besides the Enclave to have air power.
"I think Zazox doesn't stand a chance, just like the rest if the Wasteland." Julion said very matter of factly to Bloody, "And I think I have an idea on how we can use all this for the betterment of all..."

 

"I might as well go... I've got nowhere else to turn to, or go, and I'm sure you guys'll need a mechanic while we're out here...", Bryz said, trying to give herself a less violent way to help the group

 

“You are free to come, but we cannot grantee your safety.” Crimson said, who alongside the other Eternals began to talk about what is going to happen. They then talked to themselves for a minute before they nodded their heads and looked back at the group. “We might try and give you some weaponry and some Armour, but it won’t be as advanced as ours. It’s just a simple offer, you don’t have to say yes.” He said. Crimson, Jackpot and another Eternal named Lace Arrow studied this group. They didn’t look very intimidating, except for the one with the oversized flamethrower and the steel ranger but they had potential to become very powerful. The smiled as the Eternals then stood in a line as Jackpot began to speak.

“You have just signed up to witness and participate in a major historical event who’s upcoming actions will decide the future of Equestria and the known world from decades or maybe centuries to come. Since you have agreed to this, then consider yourself initiates of the Brotherhood of Life.” Jackpot said. "You will still keep your original affiliation to the wasteland factions,” she said while looking at Rosenberg. “But you will be temporarily assigned to the Brotherhood. We will serve as your commanding officers. We are not doing this for fun, we are doing this for our freedom and your safety.” Jackpot said. She smiled at Trav, who she could due to him being nervous that this would not be his cup of tea. “I could go on and on about rules and regulations, but where’s the fun in that?” Jackpot then allowed Lace and Crimson to step forward. Lace might be nice on the outside, but she was a very talented at killing her enemies. She even thinks it’s a gift, which is why she was chosen for the program.

“You will be fighting alongside over sixty thousand of our soldiers and you will have full permission to use any weaponry or technology when our flag ship takes us Eclipse. You will be also fighting alongside yours truly, possibly the best handpicked group of soldiers in history who can hit targets the size of a pinhead from 5 miles away, blindfolded.” Lace said, being her overconfident self and deciding to brag about the Eternals to this wasteland group. “Our flagship should arrive within the next hour, alongside the rest of the main force. Prepare yourselves for a large culture shock, you have no idea what you have just signed up for."

 

As Julion continued to watch the Commandos with Bloody like a proud father, Snipes joined them, "Soldier, you remember that group we met on the way here?"
"Yes, what about them?" Julion asked her.
"Well, I shoot a tracker at that one red unicorn. I think you'll be interested by this." She replied, pulling out a small pen-like object and hit a button, which caused it to play the entire conversation Crimson had recently had with the Eternals and Rosenburg's group, "Also, here's a sonar reading of the area from the device." Snipes continued as she pulled apart the device, revealing a holographic screen that detailed the general area of the tracker in a fuzzy white detail, "Lots of ponies with them, eh?"
"Yes..." Julion murmured, "Go collect all of Alpha Squad, I'm interested by these ponies. Tell them that we're leaving by VTOLJ in about 15 minutes to their location. Got it?" Bloody and Snipes nodded. "Good, see you then."

 

“This is High Elder, Crimson Lionheart. When in contact of any of the wastelanders, orders are not to engage any forces unless attacked. The Goddess of Intervention must not engage any enemy at all costs, be it Commando or Ranger.” Crimson said speaking into a transmitter heading directly towards the flagship of the Brotherhood. The ship was enormous, dwarfing the smallest ships of its kind by miles and was the apex of Brotherhood technology. The ship itself took over a hundred and fifty years to build due to worker stress, missing components, and it’s sheer size, being almost a kilometer long. The Goddess of Intervention made the Enclave’s Celestia look like a child in comparison.

”I don’t think the Goddess is ready. If we were to reveal that to the public, or even to Ranger for that matter, it could be disasterous. We have spent over a century build it and have lost colossal amounts of resources, it hasn’t even been flown yet. And yet, you think it’s ready for live fire situations, we are playing with toys we just barely understand, it’s centuries ahead of its time even before the last day. It’s jus- Sandstorm questioned before he was cut mid sentence. He didn’t want his pride and joy to be wiped from existence as much as Crimson did.

“We need to throw everything against Eclipse. As much as we don’t want to use the Goddess, they have forced our hoof. We either make a final stand against them or become a forgotten memory for the survivors to discover many years in the future.” Jackpot said. “It’s now or never.”

“I can’t believe I’m doing this. This is Head Scribe Sandstorm Veil here. Crimson speaks with the Eternals permission to deploy the Goddess. We might never have been flown in live fire, but we have a feeling that we could win this. Head Scribe Veil out, meet us within the next half hour.” Sandstorm ordered before he got a response back confirming their action to deploy the flagship.

“I hope you know that we’re going to win this. Because we are taking an enormous risk deploying her.” Sandstorm murmured.

"Then let's make it count....

 

"If this is going to be big I am going to have to deploy the rest of the bots" timestopper said as he searched through his saddlebag. Timestopper threw out some random Items as he searched.

 

All of a sudden Tyler got another headache
"OH CELESTIA NOT AGAIN" Tyler yelled
Tyler dropped down to one knee and held his head in pain
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Tyler saw his mother and father run to the stable door. They opened it up and he noticed a figure. The figure appeared to be a yellow mare with a ruby colored mane. She said
"please can I stay here? my family is dead and I dont want to die out there" she said
"sure Shelby" mom said "just know this we put Tyler in that cryogenic pod because..."
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Just then Tyler was brought back to reality by somepony from the group. Tylers headache stopped and his head stopped hurting.

 

Bryz was shook Tyler, shocking him slightly,"hey... Snap outta it..."

 

"ugh what happened?" Tyler said before looking up to Bryz and the group. Tyler saw all of them looking at him funny. Tyler then realized something then said
"ummm... I gotta go" he then ran towards the direction of Ponyville

 

(Due to Snow leaving the RP, i got permission to assume direct control of the Commandos as he would set fit. They will exactly as the commandos under Snow's control and i will not change them to make them more friendlier to your character. This is my first time taking control of another persons faction or character, so please alert me if make any mistakes.)