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 Posted: Wed Jan 14, 2015 7:47 pm
 "The portal to hell is opened with the incantation of good intentions."
-Adage War. War never changes. Since the dawn of pony kind, when our ancestors first discovered the killing power of rock and bone, blood has been spilled in the name of everything: from Princess's to justice to simple, psychotic rage. In the year of our Princess's reign 1042, after two decades of armed conflict, the destructive nature of ponies could sustain itself no longer. The world was plunged into an abyss of Balefire and dark magic, The details are trivial and pointless and the reasons are, as always, known only to those who lived and died during that fateful time. "The great Cleansing", a magical spark, struck by pony hooves quickly enveloped the world and spiraled out of control as mega-spells rained from the sky. entire lands were swallowed beneath the flames and the oceans boiled. ponykind almost perished with there spirits becoming part of the ambiant radiation that blanketed the land. A quiet darkness fell across the world. But it was not, as some had predicted, the end of the world.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 9:12 pm
WANTED:Status:Name: Steel Rain Age: 29 Gender: Male Race: Earth Bio: Steel rain will admit that he does not know much about his own origins, he remembers being a slave from the city of Fillydelphia for his formative years, but was rescued by a group of Steel rangers who had launched an attack because of the practice. Raised with a firm set of beliefs instilled in his mind from the paladins and knights, a young Steel Rain eventually joined the brotherhood and after obtaining the rank of "Crusader" was assigned as an honored member of the unit that rescued him, "The Flamebearers". His time with the unit tempered his optimism somewhat but he never lost sight of what he believed to be right and what was wrong. and when Elder Sabre launched her attack on stable two Steel was first to defect turning against the Steel Ranger Leadership along with the rest of his unit. This action would cost him his left Foreleg, which was torn from his body in a hail of gunfire, but after the dust had settled and his wounds were healed, the former crusader and his surviving comrades joined with the newly formed Applejack's Rangers. The newly formed rangers were able to scrounge up a cybernetic replacement for Steel and he quickly went about assisting his new-found comrades, establishing footholds around the Equestrian wasteland, finally stopping in the ruins of the city of Manehatten. Later while out on patrol, the Flamebearers were ambushed by a pack of hell-hounds and were scattered to the four winds. Beaten, far from home but not broken. An injured Steel Rain now wanders the Wasteland looking for his comrades and a way to return back to base Cutie/Glyph mark: A stormy cloud with a lightning bolt breaking towards the ground. Appearance: ArmoredUnarmoredExtras: Extreme Omnivore, Was known as "Smiles" in his unit and has a manticore grin painted on the faceplate of his helmet. Skills things I’m good at:I am skilled in the use and maintenance of Large caliber weaponry and close quarters combat, I also have a way with words and can do very well on my own cut off from the rest of the Rangers ( Big guns, Unarmed, Speech and Survival) things I suck at: The Rangers always supplied me with what I needed so I am not the best at spotting a good deal, my skill with explosives is not the best and I possess only the most basic of medical knowledge. cuts, scrapes and minor injuries yeah but the serious stuff I can only make somepony stable enough for transport ( Barter, Explosives and Medicine.) Equipment Weapons: Mini-gun, Six shot rocket rack, Powerbuck, Bionic forehoof claws, Sawn off shotgun Armor: Applejack Power armor, Armored Greatcoat. Other Items:Bionic forehoof has built in claws for manipulation of objects and combat. Steel carries a picture of his unit inside an old folded wallet. wears a empty bullet casing on a chain with his steel tags. Battle saddle is built in to his armor Status:Name: Musica Age: 22 Gender: Female Race: Pegasus Bio: Musica grew up on a small farm that was able to escape the radiation of the balefire bombs and grew clean crops. Musica's father was a Pegasus that left the veil of the clouds and was branded a Dashite. He met their mother, an earth pony, and fell in love. She lived on a farm and they married. Musica was born as a Pegasus followed by her sister. Their father made Musica swear that she would never fly beyond the clouds and her sister swore to the same promise when she was old enough. Musica was working out in the fields, singing to the crops, when her cutie mark appeared. She was living to her name and thus her cutie mark was something music related. Her mother made her swear that she would still work in the fields, regardless. That is just how it was in the Wasteland. Musica and her sister, Song Bird, lost their parents to Raiders when they raided the farm when they finally found the path. Musica and Song Bird left their home in search of someone who could help chase off the Raiders. Over the course, Musica learned how to shoot a gun, but not in time to save her sister. She was captured by the Slavers with Musica barely escaping. She swore that she would rescue Song Bird. She found some people to come back with her and clear her lands of the Raiders. Thankfully, the raiders had enough common sense not to trash the fields. When the protectors were leaving, one of them left Musica a Battle Saddle. She has since then been training with it and is starting to master it. Cutie/Glyph mark: Musica's Cutie Mark. Even though her talent was singing, she still was able to harvest crops without a lick of trouble. Appearance:  Extras: Musica is a distant cousin of Calamity but doesn't know it. Musica also doesn't know about the Stables. What she does know is that flying above the clouds is bad news unless you want to stay there. The only thing she knows about her sister is that she is still in the same location she was 5 months prior. Skills things im good at: Small Guns, Survival, Medicine, Unarmed things i suck at: Science, Energy Weapons, barter Others: Flying, Singing, Sneak Equippment Weapons: Rifle, Sniper Rifle, Little Thunder (Modeled after a Revolver, Musica built it with spare parts and gave it part of her Father's name, Thunder Bird. Can be easily attached to her Battle Saddle after modifications or be handled manually.) Armor: Leather Barding and Leather wing covers (Rarely uses them as it inhibits her flying slightly, but she has them.) Other Items:Black Cowpony hat (made of a dense, but light weight, Leather material), Battle Saddle (weapons equipped: 2 Rifles.), and a necklace that her father made her when she was just a Filly.
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Posted: Thu Jan 15, 2015 9:13 pm
Dramatis Personae:
Unknown
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2015 7:52 pm
Steel Rain  As the Righteous stand before the darkness
And the steel of their Will
And of their Weapons
And of their Armor
Shall protect the Weak
and the Innocent
From Harm
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The Wasteland stretched out before him.
If Steel Rain had anything to say about it, there was something almost poetic about his trek, nothing around to see or hear but the grinding of the damaged servos in his nearly destroyed suit of armor and the occasional splotch of blood from his own patchwork job of healing himself, wincing as the three cracked ribs and the one broken one decided to make themselves known Steel Rain pushed through the pain as he crested a particularly large hill and rolled his shoulders to straighten his posture when he reached its summit. only for a warning to flash across his helmets display warning him of a critical failure in...
"Ah horseshit."
he cursed before grunting in pain as his left foreleg folded beneath him sending him and his equipment crashing to the ground. he lay still on the ground for an indeterminate amount of time before gingerly rising to his hooves, cursing all the while. he snarled inside of his helmet before looking down at his leg gingerly prodding it with his other metal shod hoof. the black oil leaking was an indicator of broken hydraulics. sighing he popped open a panel and twisted a crank locking the limb in a position. raising his head to regain his bearings, the Ranger blinked several times at what he saw. Green, as in Growing green land stretching out below him. and even better a series of buildings off in the distance. 'A place to rest' he thought, temporarily ignoring his own rather shoddy condition. limping forwards with even more difficulty now due to his locked limb Steel rain had just enough time to see three Unidentified blips appear on his HUD's compass before he was thrown forward violently by a blow to his head.
tumbling down the slope, Steel Rain nearly blacked out from the pain and probable concussion while looking back up the hill through the now broken glass of his visor he saw a sight that chilled his bones.
Three raiders were galloping down the hill at full tilt whooping and hollering as they came, one in particular, a unicorn was holding a bolt action rifle in his telekinetic grasp, working the action. though he seemed to have some difficulty with it, maybe a jam. Coughing blood in to his respirator, Steel rain slowly rose to his Hooves once more and did like he was trained to do, Bracing against what he knew was coming he activated the weapons systems built in to his armor with a thought feeling particularly vindictive, he targeted the first two with the Minigun that hung on his right shoulder. taking hold if the trigger he grinned a fatalistic grin and with the thought of ' if its my time I'll go down fighting.' bit down to fire.
his accuracy suffered substantially due partially to the condition of his armor and his body two of the barrels jammed but the remaining barrels swung true, spitting death at two thousand rounds per minute. the first two raiders flew apart at the range even as the pieces caught fire. the third raider who had just finished whatever he was doing with his rifle stood dumbstruck at what just happened to his companions. in that time Steel Rain shifted his aim to the last target and pulled the trigger again.
the *click* of an empty chamber was deafening to the Ranger and seemed to free the raider from his trance. Shrieking bloody murder he fired again and charged. winding up to use the stock like a baseball bat. the bullet missed and with his target closing on him, Steel Rain prepared to give his best and break the crazed pony's skull.
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We are a burning Flame
Cutting against the Black
And the Corrupt
We stand Ready
We Are Applejack's Rangers
We Are Flamebearers
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2015 10:21 pm
 Musica
Wandering Farm girl Musica was out bucking apples in the fields with some ponies that decided to stay back and help her around the farm. She learned to buck apples with her Battle Saddle on because there were still a Raider or two that tried to raid the farm. The Earth Ponies that were helping her had finished their sections and called out that they were heading back up to the farmhouse for some water, nice clean untainted water. The Earth Ponies once questioned her about how the farm didn't get tainted with the Radiation and Musica simply put, "The l'cation of the farm helps." And it's true. The farm, along with a small little village, exists on the other side of Canterlot, the side away from Ponyville and Manehattan. When the Balefire bombs went off, the side of a hill blocked the radiation from extending beyond and to the farm and village which was located in a Valley. This is why many ponies bought from Del Mare or Pony Valley. The food they sold came straight from Grand Apple Farms.
Of course this farm grew more than Apples. They had all sorts of fruits and veggies that could even outshine Sweet Apple Acres. Grand Apple Farms grew corn, oranges, potatoes, watermelon, etc. You name it, they grew it. There was a village where people lived. They prided themselves in trying to make canned foods and boxed mixes to send to the less fortunate part of Equestria that was hit by the Balefire Bombs. This gave the area a lot of income and was able to help out Musica and her family keep the Farm running. It wasn't until the Raiders had come that people stopped helping on the farm. But thanks to the Earth Ponies that came and helped clear out the Raiders, the people don't fear it as much and some have come back sometimes during harvest times to help harvest.
Musica had just finished bucking an apple tree when shots rang out over the farm. It was not but two seconds later that the Earth Ponies were heading her way. She took to the sky. "Ah fly ahead. Ya'll catch up." She said before flying towards the sound. She saw a Raider heading towards something flashy and the color of a tin can. The Raider was ready to strike the tin can with the stock of a rifle in a telekinetic grasp, but Musica was slightly faster. She bit down on the bit of her Battle Saddle after tucking her wings in for a dive. The rifles shot the raider with precision and struck him down. "Ah thought Ah told ya'll t' stay away!" Musica shouted as she extended her wings to gradually slow down so she could land and pointed her rifles at the tin can. "An' you. Why ya here?"
She heard stories about the Steel Rangers. Most of them were not so good, but she didn't really pay attention to them. All she cared about was the leader of the Ministry that created the Armor, Applejack. Musica admired Applejack. Her courage gave Musica courage to strive and find her sister, but Musica had been unable to do so as she still had to tend to her farm and no one wanted to hunt slaver camps to find little Song Bird. But this Steel Ranger in front of her looked different than the posters that her mother showed her. For one, his armor was completely trashed. She was surprised that the Ranger was still in one piece. Musica looked him over and noticed something odd about this Ranger that she had never seen before on anypony, he had a mechanical leg. Location: Grand Apple Acres
With: Dead Raiders and Steel Rain
Weapons attached: 2 Rifles
Mood: Pissed Off
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2015 6:38 pm
Steel Rain As the Righteous stand before the darkness
And the steel of their Will
And of their Weapons
And of their Armor
Shall protect the Weak
and the Innocent
From Harm
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Just as the raider was about to swing two shots rang out and the raider collapsed to the ground sliding about a foot froward before coming to a halt.
Steel Rain blinked owlishly behind the cracked glass of his armor while looking at the corpse realizing that he should get to cover but the dull thump of hooves landing behind him told that he had more company. and a pegasus turning slightly while taking care not to put excessive strain on his injuries never the less he winced as a bolt of pain shot through his body. taking a steadying breath he started to speak,
"My name is St...
the words themselves rang with a dull thud inside Steel Rains Helmet and he could not hear the telltail sighs of his external vocalizer working. realizing that he was effectively mute inside his own helmet at the moment aside from the muffled mutterings one could make out through the steel and glass. and since the armed pegasus did not appear to have a batttlenet communicator in her hear to link up with he could not send a transmition either. sighing in resignation at the difficulty of the task before him, Steel Rain began to remove his helmet
propping himself up on his locked leg, Steel Rain reached up towards his helmet with his remaining good leg and worked the series of locks that kept his helmet closed and attached to his collar awkwardly reaching around and fumbling several times to get those on the left side as well. letting out a small breath of relief when the last lock disengaged, Steel Rain Pulled his helmet up and off before placing it down in front of him.. Another hacking cough laced with blood came up out of the Ranger before he could completely come back to a standing position, but when the cough subsided he stood to his full height and looked the new arrival in the eye. Taking note that the barrels of her rifles had not swayed an inch while he had removed his helmet that speaks of dicipline Taking a short breath he began to speak once more
" My name is Steel *gasp* Rain. I was searching for *gasp* a place with a kit to *gasp* patch myself together enough to *Gasp* make it to a doc in Glyphmark or whats left of Stable One. *Gasp* You wouldnt be...willing"
The ranger slumped to the ground at an awkward angle as the combination of injuries he had sustained and rapidly changing situations took there toll on his already battered mind. and dispite he efforts to remain consious he could not help but watch as the world began to fade away to black. the last thing he could swear he heard was the sound of approaching hoofbeats.
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We are a burning Flame
Cutting against the Black
And the Corrupt
We stand Ready
We Are Applejack's Rangers
We Are Flamebearers
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Posted: Sat Jan 24, 2015 8:08 pm
Musica
Wandering Farm girl Musica watched him remove his helmet and she could see the condition that the Ranger was in. She saw him sway. "Oh Apple Fritters." She instantly dropped the bit from her mouth and tried to steady him but to no avail. He slumped to the ground just as the farm hands galloped up. "Help me by getting 'im out of his armor. Tell me one of ya'll brought the med kit?" Musica said looking Steel Rain over. The armor took them a while to figure out how to get the pony out of it. All the while, Musica poured Med-X into his mouth to prevent shock from setting in. "You, go git Doc. Meet us at the farm house." She ordered one of the farm hands as they got the armor undone. Musica hoisted Steel Rain up on her back, her wings still free to flap. "Ah'll reckon we get back t' the house. Get a wagon t' git that back." Musica said before taking off back towards the house.
Musica laid Steel Rain on a bed and started wrapping up his injuries. She did the best she could until Doc Bradley got there. And not a moment too soon, A pony walked in the door. "He was bein' chased by sum Raiders. A Steel Ranger. Suit was beat up. Looks like he was in a fight before that one. Think ya can save 'im?" "Now when have I ever let a patient down?" Bradley said. Normally the doc was shy, but get him saving somepony and he is a different pony.
Over the course of an hour, Doc. Bradley had Steel Rain patched up, save his mechanical leg. Musica thanked the doc and said she would give the leg a go since she did know how to fix guns. The farm hands had the armor laying out in the den trying to figure out the darn thing. Musica had a look over the leg. It was completely strange to her. She could tell there were some pistons that were damaged as well as a hydraulic line. But the thing was confusing the Pegasus. "Well, Ah'll be damned. Ah can' figure this thing out. How am Ah sup'ose t' help ya if Ah can' figure it out?" Musica said to the sleeping Steel Rain. Giving up, Musica blew out the candle and left the room so Steel Rain could rest. The poor fella had been through so much. But there were apples that needed to be bucked and some corn to be shucked. Location: Grand Apple Acres
With: Doc. Bradley Hoofstien and Steel Rain
Weapons attached: 2 Rifles
Mood: Concern
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Posted: Mon Jan 26, 2015 8:18 pm
Steel Rain  As the Righteous stand before the darkness
And the steel of their Will
And of their Weapons
And of their Armor
Shall protect the Weak
and the Innocent
From Harm
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As the darkness rolled and boiled around him, Steel Rain dreamed of better times, of worse times and of times forgotten.
Gasping slightly and coughing Steel Rain awoke with a jerk. opening his eyes only to slam them shut as searing bolts of agony shot through his retinas and in to his brain. squinting the injured stallion observed his tormentor to be the overly bright light of the sun, beaming down on his... unarmored, bandaged, and covered form.
Steel Rain blinked several times at this new situation that he found himself in, craning his neck to see if he was bound or not, he saw that he was in a small side room that would not have looked out of place in a in what he imagined equestria that was would have looked like. the walls and were surprisingly clean and decorated in a sparten yet tasteful manner he could not help but notice though, the obvious reinforcements around the narrow window along with a heavy cabinate with a padlock on it. these things indicated that whomever owned this place was a fan of hard work and good sense. further observations revealed that the sheet covering him was clean, mattress beneath him was soft and the blanket on top of it all was comfortably heavy. he would have tried to continue to move his head but all the effort he had put in to swiveling it around to observe this much made his vision swim. He flopped back bonelessly on to a pillow that was behind his head. he stared at the window for a few more moments before noting a particular gray appendage pointing at the ceiling as well. "Oh...Yeah" he managed to mutter while smacking his lips wincing as he came to realize that his tongue felt like leather. he looked around to see if there was any water to be had. luckily there was a pitcher on his right. his first attempt to reach for it met with little success and his second and third followed suite. sighing and resigning himself to suffer until sompony arrived.
Attempting to fall back to sleep to wait was becoming more of a hassle with his cybernetic arm jutting out like it was, the connection and the extra weight was not doing his cracked and broken ribs any favors. reaching out with his hoof he began to manipulate the connection point and limb exposing a small command pad and combination lock tapping in a command and manipulating the lock, Steel Rain smiled as the panel shut as he listened to the sound of multiple connectors and locks disengaged he felt a momentary sick sensation before losing all sensation in the area twisting the limb he felt the limb tug free in his hoof.
the elation he felt by doing something complicated in his current condition along with the relief on his ribs was quickly banished by the fact that he had forgotton how heavy the limb was. and without a proper grip or the strength to maintain it. the heavy limb tipped back towards his face before landing on his muzzle. yelping and shaking in the bed the limb quickly got entangled in the mass of bandaging wrapped around his injuries and crashed to the ground luckily not damaging anything beyond repair or injuring him further, but causing a great ruckus.
" Now whats all that racket?" a voice called out from the hallway before two ponies entered in to the room he was in. recognizing one of them he smiled sheepishly before shutting his mouth. waiting for the lecture he knew was coming if his experiences back with the rangers were any indication. Paladin-Doctor Merry Flower and was scary when she was angry.
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We are a burning Flame
Cutting against the Black
And the Corrupt
We stand Ready
We Are Applejack's Rangers
We Are Flamebearers
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Posted: Fri Jan 30, 2015 3:22 pm
Musica
Wandering Farm girl Musica ran in with the Earth Pony that heard the ruckus from upstairs. It couldn't have been better timed as she had just returned from shucking corn. Musica almost busted out laughing at the scene that was before her. She sent the Earth Pony down stairs to retrieve a med-kit so she could change some of the dressings. "Have a good rest? Ya nearly gave me a heart attack when ya fainted back there." She was smiling now, all feelings of protectiveness for her farm gone. The Raiders had been taken care of and it looked like now that this Earth Pony wasn't a Raider.
"What happen to ya before ya stumbled upon my slice of Paradise?" Musica's sweet Dixie accent was calm and not harsh as it had been before. Musica walked over and closed the curtains as the sun was setting below the horizon. Even through the cloud cover, the sunlight was strong here for the plants to grow. "You were pretty beat up. Had t' git the doc 'cuz sum of those injuries were beyond my skills." She then pointed to the leg on the ground. "An' Ah have never seen sumthin' like that. Tried t' lower it. Couldn't figure it out." Location: Grand Apple Acres
With: Steel Rain and a Farm Hand
Weapons attached: 2 Rifles
Mood: Calm
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 8:55 pm
Steel Rain As the Righteous stand before the darkness
And the steel of their Will
And of their Weapons
And of their Armor
Shall protect the Weak
and the Innocent
From Harm
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Sighing as the weight on his chest was lifted and dispite the new pain in his jaw, Steel Rain was content to listen to the mare talk and ask her questions mostly recognizing it as small talk he waited for a chance to respond. opening his mouth to speak before coughing and gesturing towards the water. "Might I be able to have some of that?" he asked in a gravely tone, before nodding his head in thanks as the mare gave him a drink of the life giving fluid. Relief washed down his throat with the water and he made to speak again. "Thank you to both you and your doctor, I am honestly a bit surprised that you took me in considering my appearance. to answer your questions, yes, a bed is quite nice after rock and dirt, I was with my team before... coming across... all of this." he said while gesturing with his free arm towards the window and the house. " and after several... bad situations... I found myself wandering the wastes with... negligible... support and supplies." 'understatement of the century' he thought to himself as his ears pinned back slightly.
An explosion... gunfire... the hiss and roar of flame weapons being discharged... screams.
blinking away the memory he continued. "one thing leads to another and I get shot in the back of the head by a bandit and fall in to one of the biggest finds this side of Canterlot and Stable 2." Glancing down as the Mare gestured towards his detached bionic he looked back up and shrugged, the guesture a bit odd and painful with a missing forleg and a cracked rib but he but he was no stranger to pain and the doctor did good work, his ribs felt better than they did from his memories so either drugs or he had been out for a while. taking a mental note to ask how long he had been out for he continued "The leg? its a piece of old world tech like my armor...gonna have a field day fixing them...again... the thing was damaged and was collapsing under me so I locked it to be a peg leg." he chuckled slightly laughing at something he found funny even if it might be considered inappropriate. he didn't care at the moment."SO! I have a vague recollection of what I said before I passed out out there. but I didn't say anything of note if I recall. and just how long have I been here?" he asked hoping to get some answers.
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We are a burning Flame
Cutting against the Black
And the Corrupt
We stand Ready
We Are Applejack's Rangers
We Are Flamebearers
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2015 3:37 pm
Musica
Wandering Farm girl Musica poured the water and watched him drink. She sat back on her flanks and listened to him speak. She could tell he spoke with much caution, a type of pattern she's used to hearing when those Earth ponies downstairs started working on the farm, which has softened over the time when they realized that they made good. "Well ya did tell me ya name, but passed right on out before Ah could tell ya mine, and you been sleepin' for a good day now Ah reckon. Ah loose track of the time when Ah'm out harvestin'. The name's Musica. Sweetest Singing little Pegasus on this side of Canterlot." She was about to continue when the farm hand came back with a med-kit. "Doc Bradley told me Ah gotta change ya dressin's when ya woke up. Dontcha worry, I can patch ya up just fine."
Musica took the kit in her mouth and set it down on the night stand next to him. "I though you were one of them Steel Rangers, but ya armer is slightly dif'rent." She helped him sit up in the bed. "Never seen Ranger Armer with red on it. Jus' what kind of Ranger are ya?" She asked before undoing the wrap on his head. She taught herself to use her hooves to tie bandages, with the help of a little trick that all farmer ponies use around bucking time, pony shoes. She listened to the Ranger speak as she worked on changing the wraps. "Yer armer is downstairs by the way. Thought it be foolish t' leave it behind. Musica said when finished. "But before that, Ah need t' get this leg of yer's fixed. Location: Grand Apple Acres
With: Steel Rain and a Farm Hand
Weapons attached: 2 Rifles
Mood: Calm
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 8:37 pm
Steel Rain As the Righteous stand before the darkness
And the steel of their Will
And of their Weapons
And of their Armor
Shall protect the Weak
and the Innocent
From Harm
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nodding once Steel Rain said "Its a pleasure to meet you under... slightly better circumstances than before Miss Musica." before letting out a sigh as the now named Musica began to remove the bandage from his head, Steel rain felt an ear twitch when she mentioned the Steel Rangers. letting her continue her work he answered " Well, I used to be in the rangers but I... took issue... with some orders we were given along with a whole contingant of members of the group. we had a schism. my armors red to indicate I am a member of the... group... known as Applejack's rangers. we believe that those with the power to do good in this hellhole of a world have the responsibility to do good in it... and Ill step down off my soapbox now... thanks letting me know about my armor and don't worry about the leg too much, one of the first things I learned to do when I lost my first one was learn to walk and run without it. I can move just as soon as you or your doc clear me to do so." he gestured idly with his free hoof as Musica began to re wrap his rips wincing slightly at the pressure applied to the cracked ribs increased for a moment while his broken rib remained untouched. cant go shoving that in to a lung now can we? he thought to himself grimly as she continued to work on him when she stepped back, apparently finished with her work he asked " So... can I move Miss Musica? or am I stuck here for a longer spell?"
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We are a burning Flame
Cutting against the Black
And the Corrupt
We stand Ready
We Are Applejack's Rangers
We Are Flamebearers
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Posted: Tue Feb 17, 2015 9:38 pm
Musica
Wandering Farm girl Musica nodded. "Ye can git up. Jus' take it easy goin' down the stairs. Doc Bradley said he was summoning uh unicorn t' come set that rib. It'll hurt fer only uh moment. yi'll feel 'lot better." She smiled before replacing what was left back in the First Aid kit. She took the kit into her mouth and motioned with her head for him to follow. "fwallow me." Musica said through the handle.
As they got to the stairs, one of the hands was coming up. She tossed him the kit and watched as the 3 legged pony following her kept up with her. She was amazed how well he was balancing on the three legs. "Imma go back an' git yer...um....leg. Wouldn' be right t' leave it behind." She said as the hand finished coming up the stairs. "Help him only if he needs it." She told the hand before heading back to the room they just came from.
There was only one Unicorn in all of Trotonto, and her name was Ruby Crystal. Descendant of Princess Cadence and Shining Armor, Ruby Crystal in a sense was special, but her family had been hiding in Trotonto since the fall of the Crystal Kingdom, years before the Balefire attacks. She don't know what became of her great (times who know how many) grandparents. All she heard was that they were called back to Canterlot to aid in that war. Since then, Ruby Crystal's family has stayed in Trotonto living peacefully. The only keepsake of her Grandmother Cadence she has is a crown that has been modified to suit her. Ruby was down in the living room where she found armor that looked like a Steel Rangers, but it was different. She had hoped to find out something about her grandparents, but this Ranger may not be able to help her. Location: Grand Apple Acres
With: Steel Rain and a Farm Hand
Weapons attached: 2 Rifles
Mood: Calm
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2015 7:50 pm
Steel Rain As the Righteous stand before the darkness
And the steel of their Will
And of their Weapons
And of their Armor
Shall protect the Weak
and the Innocent
From Harm
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Steel Rain rose slowly to his hooves testing out his muscles as he did, before letting out a satisfied grunt, there was still the familiar ache and itch of freshly healed flesh and fur and his rib was still broken so that hurt but the pain overall was much less than what he would have felt without proper medical treatment, magical or otherwise.
the Ranger followed along quickly behind Musica pausing only for a moment at the door frame to roll his neck slightly as it was more prone to soreness when he was walking on three legs, not four.
upon reaching the stairs down, Steel Rain nodded once in agreement to Musica as she mentioned retrieving his leg. taking one step to the side to allow her passage he waited for her to clear the stairs before starting down himself with an odd two step pattern. reaching the bottom of the stairs he before looking over to the ranch hand and smiling "Not a problem, it just takes practice." he remarked before looking around the room, his eyes falling on his armor stacked neatly in a corner with a unicorn mare standing close by though seemingly lost in thought. Walking over in her direction to get to his armor, Steel Rain raised an eyebrow at the Crown he saw perched upon her head. finding that he could not get access to his armor without bumping in to her, Steel Rain stood a polite distance away and coughed quietly to indicate his presence " Ms.? " he asked, hoping she would get the message.
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We are a burning Flame
Cutting against the Black
And the Corrupt
We stand Ready
We Are Applejack's Rangers
We Are Flamebearers
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Posted: Tue Mar 03, 2015 11:05 am
Musica
Wandering Farm girl Ruby's ears spun towards the sound and looked behind her. There she saw a brown pony with only three legs, the patient she assumed was the one Doc Bradley told her about. "Oh pardon me. I was just looking over this armor. It seems that the wearer of this armor is not part of the Shinning Knights group." Ruby sighed before stepping aside. She went back into her thoughts as she tried to remember the symbol that was on the picture of her Grandpa Shinning Armor. She looked back at the stallion. "You wouldn't happen to be the Ranger that Doc Bradley treated, would you?" Ruby asked as Musica walked in with the leg in tow. "Be righ', Lady Ruby. This here is the one Doc fixed righ' up. He got uh rib right 'round here that needs a fixin'." Musica said pointing against her own self after setting the leg down that she carried down in her mouth.
Ruby Crystal smiled. Musica walked over to Steel Rain. "This here mare is our resident Unicorn. This is Lady Ruby Crystal. She has sum Royal blood in 'er from back before the war." Musica introduced to Steel Rain. Ruby looked over to the three legged stallion. "This will only hurt for a moment. But I would prefer if you were either sitting or laying down." Ruby Crystal said as she looked him over. Location: Grand Apple Acres
With: Steel Rain and a Farm Hand
Weapons attached: 2 Rifles
Mood: Calm
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