Blackheart had left the infirmary to see what had happened, when he arrived all he saw at first where Police lifeless body's wondering if he knew any of them, he then noticed a group of ponies only remembering the Unicorn mare. "Her name was Dark" he thought to himself but he then noticed what she was looking at, a lifeless cadaver of a pony that looked identical to Dark. "Twin sisters?" he thought, "Shame, Even Resistance scum can have ones close to them." Blackheart thought about confronting them and asking for there surrender but there was more of them than him. So Blackheart decided to stay back and watch them from a distance and possible learn how strong each one can be.
Dark continued to stare at Snow's body, and then come up with a plan. She touched her horn with Snow's, and suddenly her body faded away, "I just put it into magical storage, she wont decay or anything in there. I will keep her in there until we can properly bury her." Dark turned to the pile of Secret Police they had made, "Let's get to burying this suckers, don't want to desacrate the dead do we?" She saw a single Secret Police soldier staring at them, she motioned to the bodies and gave a look that said, help us?
Name: Spice Twizt Breed/Gender: Earth pony/Male Weapon of Choice (keep it up to modern tech, nothing futurey): anything around if needed Age: Young Adult Organization (Secret Police or Resistance): SR5 Special Talent/Cutie Mark: genetically unable
"I could just burn em', it seems more appropriate considering what these guys have done..." He then noticed the secret police soldier Dark was staring at, 'odd... How could any of the secret police survive that explosion?' He thought.
The town where they didn`t An Earth Pony, Is trotting threw barren land once called his home town. Next to him are Soldiers, which every so often would make the pony flinch by swing there weapons half way as a joke. Around him were others, pegasi, unicorn, even this one griffon that lives, or should i say, lived next to him, were also being guided by soldiers. The next chain of events happens because are guy here snaps, he turns to his left to see her, Euro, the love of his life, get stabbed. In a fit of rage he strikes the guards moving him forward and runs to her side only to be greeted by several other guards. In his desperate attempt to flee he runs from town, no knowing or caring where, he wanted vengence.
Facade looked around in the Police Building. He was already a lieutenant and was looking at another promotion soon enough. The others looked at him with jealously but there training made them very vulnerable to his power. He laughed as he looked down at Police movements, bases, supply lines. Everything the resistance could hit and destroy. He sighed as he leaned back into the chair enjoying the deception and his new power. "Hmmm...I wonder how the others are doing...I should find out if any of them were captured...Miss!" A moment later his secretary walked into the room a smile on her face. "Yes Sir?" "Look up any reports on recent prisoners. Bring them all to me alright?" "Right away Sir." She ran off to do his bidding and he chuckled again. "It feels good to be in power."
(New building, like a different one. You really think an organization as big as the Secret Police would have only one headquaters? No, that was just the MAIN headquarters) The Commander walked into Facade's office, taking off her new helmet after making sure the door was locked. "Hello Facade. I have both good and bad news." She said to him, "The good news is that that the Resistance's headquarters has been wiped off the map, and we took several new prisoners in the battle. The bad news is that the Element of Light is dead, and we all know the Prophecy. We need to make sure that it never comes true." The Commander brushed some hair from her eyes as she sat down. "What about you? Hows your headquarters doing?"
Facade was always nervous when The Commander visited him. He never knew if she knew him or not, but of course he never let it show. "Hello to you to Commander. Glad to see you again. My headquarters is doing fine. Recruits have gone up by 5% and the men are working hard in training. With the Resistance headquarters gone they will be soon be wiped away from this nation." He blinked. "The element of light is dead? How did this happen? Did you take the rest of the elements?"
The Commander looked at Facade, "No, I did not take the others, they managed to escape. But as long as they don't have all the Elements we are safe. And the Element of Light died in self-sacrifice, she literally blew herself up to save her friends. If it wasn't for Tremalion, I would be dead myself." she told him, "Oh, and since there is a new vancancy in the post, I am lifting you to the rank of Leitenant General (two-star general). I need you to gather the men for inspection, General." and the Commander slid her helmet back on and left.
Arcane now a bit scared that his friends haven't noticed him yet now began to yell to get their attention. "DARK, FIREBREEZE!" His headache returned. Arcane's head throbbed worse than ever. He fell to the ground landing in a small puddle of water with bits of rubble in it. He got up furious at everything including the puddle. He looked at the puddle and saw what was weighing his head. Arcane forgetting about his friends ran back to were his cell was and searched through the rubble and sure enough the guard was still there but with no horn. There was nothing there. No sign of it breaking off or anything, it was just gone. He reached up to his forehead and there it was. A horn. "Maybe when I used the rune it did teleport me, but the horn got caught in the teleportation to and attached itself to me?" Arcane thought. "But how long will it last?" He then realized the headache was gone. He remembered he was trying to get his friends attention again and started to head back until he heard the guard groan. He thought hard on this and decided to help him out, but that was it. "Its the least i can do for taking his horn i guess." So he went over and dragged the guard out of the rubble and somewhere a bit safer and left him there. He then ran back trying to catch up with his friends and get their attention.
Name: Star Dancer Breed/Gender: Pegasus, Female Weapon of Choice (keep it up to modern tech, nothing futurey): 'Galaxy' Bracelets (on legs) that allow her to concentrate and make small-medium balls of light or fire (fire balls are usually small, and burn something only once) Age: 19 Organization (Secret Police or Resistance): resistance Special Talent/Cutie Mark: Star mapping/ galaxy (hard to see, sorry) (hope i'm not too late D'
Star Dancer cautiously peered out of the hole she had been hiding in for the past couple of days. What had happened at the resistance headquarters replayed endlessly in her mind. She remembered being in her room the night of the attack. She had been observing the stars and heard a loud commotion coming from outside. She had decided to stop working and check to see what was going on. Before she could even open the door the walls of her room exploded and knocked her back on her telescope. Rubble had fallen on top of her and trapped her there for what seemed like hours. She eventually built up enough strength to form a small ball of light and searched for an opening to get out from. She spotted a hole just big enough for her to squeeze through, and escaped through there with only her galaxy bracelets and her star map. As she emerged from the debris, she saw that everything was being destroyed and ponies were fighting left and right. Out of pure fear she ran away aimlessly into the surrounding forest. There she found a deep hole in the forest floor and dove in. Now here she was, a mess of hooves and wings, crawling low to the ground back to where the base was. When she arrived there was basically nothing left but ash. As she looked around the devastated landscape she noticed hoof prints in the dirt. Not knowing, or caring, if they were enemy or friend, she followed them in hopes she'd find somepony she knew to tell her what just happened.
Dark, Firebreeze, Arcane, and anypony around finished the grim task of burying the Secret Police in shallow graves and then the group walked to the small secondary headquarters of the Resistance. In the small hall, the grim aftermath of the raid on the main headquarters was apparent. Origanally numbering in the thousands of ponies, there was now less than a hundred. They buried Snow's body in the courtyard and placed a memorial statue over it. The small number of remaining Resistance ponies then went into a time of mourning and rememberance for those lost and hope that the prohecy will hold true and soon would be able to topple Tremalion's reign. No missions were assigned for the rest of the week, they were allowed rest. No new recruits came through the doors everyday like previously. Occasionaly a battered pony or two might get in, but usaully no more. It was going to be a hard time for the Resistance in the near future, and that was the only thing they could predict. There were worries that the Police might find this last refuge and destroy it, fully crushing them, but no such attack came.
Firebreeze sat at a table where he was drinking cider. He looked at his broken leg, now in a cast. 'You better heal soon, leg.' He thought. He then chuckled at the idea of talking to his own leg. He then began to wonder what having a talking leg would be like.
Dark sat down at Firebreeze's table, "You remember ol' Facade, your old enemy, you nicknamed him Talky I believe?" Dark said to him, taking a drink of her own cider.
"Yeah..." He said, taking a sip of cider, "I've always hated that guy... Even today, but he ended up being tolerable after awhile."
"Well, your about to hate him further after I tell you some new intell we have on him. He has apparently become the right-hand pony of the new leader of the Secret Police." She said to him. She brought out a tablet and showed him a video of the induction speech of the new leader. A pony wearing compeletly covering armor like the Commander before, only this time black, stepped up to the podium in front of a massive crowd. "Hello. I humbly accept my new post of Commander." The pony said, the armor apparently had a voice scrambler in it because you could tell it wasn't the pony's true voice, "I promise to bring the Resistance to its knees and exact fitting sentaces for their crimes against the government! Justice will prevail against these rebels, they will all soon find their heads disconnected from their necks for treason!" the new Commander yelled into the mic, followed by massive applause and cheering. The new Commander went on about destroying the Resistance and restore 'peace and prosperity to the lands' and all the while, a brown pony reconizable as Facade stood to the Commander's right. After the video ended Dark looked at Firebreeze, "And there is absouletly nothing we can do right now to stop this. We are too weak right now, we can barely escape dectection to. And from the looks of this new Commander, he or she isn't gonna be as easy on us as the last one."
Fire's face turned to anger and he violently threw the cup of cider off the table as he watched the video. He had many choice words that he wanted to say, but he tried his best not to start yelling them for everypony to hear. His mane and tail began to turn to fire again.
Edge slowly woke up from the ground his bed sheets were tied around him he quickly got out of his sheets and threw them onto his bed, after being captured he had been into a depressive state he grumbled something and exited his room he got drunk most of the times to fell better but he had a pain splitting headache he couldn't really drink but he still went to the bar. When he entered the place he noticed Dark and Firebreeze sitting in one table talking to each other but he dieced he would join the two he walked up to the table and pulled out a chair and sat "Hey guys," he said.
"Oh hey Edge, nice to see you up and about. AND CALM DOWN FIREBOY TO YOU WANT TO BURN THIS PLACE DOWN!" she yelled in shock as she realized just how much flame was coming out of Firebreeze.
