Ram's Head Saloon [Mod-Sanctioned C/CLT, v3]

[Valentine Z]

"Yes. I was lynched by May and some Zulu rebels, including a young boy who looked no older than 16. I can't blame them, though. I had basically destroyed May's real body and as for the Africans... I don't even want to recall what I saw in those visions I was given."

Well... kuso! I mean, no offense, but from all the intel and dossiers that I have read, I expected this from you, Mr. Pieter. But... what in the actual fuck came through the others' minds? And why didn't Marcus and Clarissa help out? I'll ask them for an explanation!
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

Jenny took out her phone and started sending a text message to Marcus and Clarissa,

"Hi guys,

What the heck happened in the bar? Now I heard one guy was lynched brutally and he came back as a ghost! What the hell? Wait, did you guys try to stop them? Please DON'T tell me you're part of the lynching group!"

[Teutonican Empire]

May turned to Pieter and sat down in a chair next to him. She just stared at him, his new form. She looked down, ashamed of herself, and her terrible conduct. "Look... I'm... s-s-s." She tried to mouth sorry, but she couldn't.

"It's okay. It was ultimately justice for all the horror I had put upon them. And I know this sounds a bit out of character, but I've found absolute shame in what I've gone and done, leading what I thought was a master race. And I thought I could excuse them all because they were different from me, because I thought they were unworthy of life and deserved none of it. Instead, what I've done is cause more death and destruction then they have. I've tried to make the minorities look like the monsters, the savages, when really, behind the curtain facade of a developed apartheid nation, a horror show filled with death and destruction was going on.

Gikonichai was lucky because when she had the chance, she got to ordain and let herself be free. The old me was too stubborn to give it up. I had so much, but at what cost?" Pieter speeched in a saddened tone as tears fell down his face.

"If redemption is what you seek, why don't you tell me...where is Voormeulen?"

The murderous look in Noel's eyes made his intent wide and clear.

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

"It's okay. It was ultimately justice for all the horror I had put upon them. And I know this sounds a bit out of character, but I've found absolute shame in what I've gone and done, leading what I thought was a master race. And I thought I could excuse them all because they were different from me, because I thought they were unworthy of life and deserved none of it. Instead, what I've done is cause more death and destruction then they have. I've tried to make the minorities look like the monsters, the savages, when really, behind the curtain facade of a developed apartheid nation, a horror show filled with death and destruction was going on.

Gikonichai was lucky because when she had the chance, she got to ordain and let herself be free. The old me was too stubborn to give it up. I had so much, but at what cost?" Pieter speeched in a saddened tone as tears fell down his face.



"It's okay. If it wasn't here, it would've been back home-base. Infact, in the other world, the canon one, my assassination is due in 2 hours. Then I'll be gone. Forever. My personal overseer in the underworld said so."

"I should probably tell the King of corpses that, he wouldn't believe me. Could probably get some good coin out of that."
He laughs.
"SO, my question is now, what do you feel will happen to your nation, you know, without you in the picture?"

"I've already seen. Poverty. Immigration. Despair. All my once thriving, carefree people who did their part in the nation, now suffering in the hands of the Zulus and everything else in life, all because of my leadership. All my generals and wingmen will be either captured or had killed themselves, and my beautiful daughter Hendrika would have shot herself in an effort to join me, but not after she was raped by Zulu rebels. Though, I guess that's just an eye for an eye, isn't it?"

"It's okay. It was ultimately justice for all the horror I had put upon them. And I know this sounds a bit out of character, but I've found absolute shame in what I've gone and done, leading what I thought was a master race. And I thought I could excuse them all because they were different from me, because I thought they were unworthy of life and deserved none of it. Instead, what I've done is cause more death and destruction then they have. I've tried to make the minorities look like the monsters, the savages, when really, behind the curtain facade of a developed apartheid nation, a horror show filled with death and destruction was going on.

Gikonichai was lucky because when she had the chance, she got to ordain and let herself be free. The old me was too stubborn to give it up. I had so much, but at what cost?" Pieter speeched in a saddened tone as tears fell down his face.

"If redemption is what you seek, why don't you tell me...where is Voormeulen?"

The murderous look in Noel's eyes made his intent wide and clear.

"Last time I saw him, down in my vision, he was inside his laboratory, salvaging what he could as the Zulu onslaught went on. I do not know where he is now..." Pieter stated as suddenly, being stopped for a red light, a truck that was being driven by Velding and Voormeulen arrived somewhere near the saloon, with the two looking to be in some sort of panic.

"If you want to hurt him, please do, by all means, for every last comrade I had who was overseeing these dastardly acts has none of my backing anymore. And even if I wanted to, I couldn't. You can't hurt me, and I can't hurt you."

"Yes. I was lynched by May and some Zulu rebels, including a young boy who looked no older than 16. I can't blame them, though. I had basically destroyed May's real body and as for the Africans... I don't even want to recall what I saw in those visions I was given."

Well... kuso! I mean, no offense, but from all the intel and dossiers that I have read, I expected this from you, Mr. Pieter. But... what in the actual fuck came through the others' minds? And why didn't Marcus and Clarissa help out? I'll ask them for an explanation!
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

Jenny took out her phone and started sending a text message to Marcus and Clarissa,

"Hi guys,

What the heck happened in the bar? Now I heard one guy was lynched brutally and he came back as a ghost! What the hell? Wait, did you guys try to stop them? Please DON'T tell me you're part of the lynching group!"

"They filmed the whole thing. Then one of the other lads, the Scout from Task Force 2, got ahold of it and now it's on BestGore and LiveLeak.

[Teutonican Empire]

Hearing the fact that Voormeulen arrived, Noel let out some sort of single demonic laugh and smiled wide. His guards looked freaked out as Noel concealed his excitement with a calm but smug look as he waited near the entrance with his arms crossed behind his back.

"Ah, you two must be fleeing from a big native revolt, yes?" Noel said with a casual tone, masking his brutal intent.

[Valentine Z]

"They filmed the whole thing. Then one of the other lads, the Scout from Task Force 2, got ahold of it and now it's on BestGore and LiveLeak.

Ahhh... what the actual fuck, Clarissa?!
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

Jenny texted Clarissa again,

"And you FILMED the whole thing while you are at it? What were you both thinking, man? For Clarissa, I know it's in your protocol to film noteworthy events, but we must NOT give the file to anyone else! They shouldn't even know that we were filming!

Unless we want an international incident, please explain this."

In the meantime... I'll hack into BestGore and LiveLeak. With me around, I will try to take them down from the Internet, every single file.
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

Hearing the fact that Voormeulen arrived, Noel let out some sort of single demonic laugh and smiled wide. His guards looked freaked out as Noel concealed his excitement with a calm but smug look as he waited near the entrance with his arms crossed behind his back.

"Ah, you two must be fleeing from a big native revolt, yes?" Noel said with a casual tone, masking his brutal intent.

The two looked at Noel with concerned expressions on their faces.

"LOOK, THIS DOESN'T CONCERN YOU! I MEAN, THIS IS DECADES WORTH OF RESEARCH, CENTURIES AHEAD OF OUR TIME IN OUR TRUCK, THAT WE COULD HAVE EASILY FIT OUR FAMILIES IN OURSELVES! NOW, LET US BE!" Voormeulen shouted as the light turned green.

[The South Falls]

May turned to Pieter and sat down in a chair next to him. She just stared at him, his new form. She looked down, ashamed of herself, and her terrible conduct. "Look... I'm... s-s-s." She tried to mouth sorry, but she couldn't.

"It's okay. It was ultimately justice for all the horror I had put upon them. And I know this sounds a bit out of character, but I've found absolute shame in what I've gone and done, leading what I thought was a master race. And I thought I could excuse them all because they were different from me, because I thought they were unworthy of life and deserved none of it. Instead, what I've done is cause more death and destruction then they have. I've tried to make the minorities look like the monsters, the savages, when really, behind the curtain facade of a developed apartheid nation, a horror show filled with death and destruction was going on.

Gikonichai was lucky because when she had the chance, she got to ordain and let herself be free. The old me was too stubborn to give it up. I had so much, but at what cost?" Pieter speeched in a saddened tone as tears fell down his face.

"I called it!" The knight slams his fist on a table. "Listen man, sorry I couldn't defend you, I honestly would have rather they took you to prison before getting brutalized."

Just about everyone had eyes on her.

"It's okay. If it wasn't here, it would've been back home-base. Infact, in the other world, the canon one, my assassination is due in 2 hours. Then I'll be gone. Forever. My personal overseer in the underworld said so."

Well, I wouldn't try that... Unless she gave you the permission, forcingly hacking her would net you a thousand bullets from her.
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance



Ahh, a ghost... wait... what happened to you? Wait, did you killed by the lot here?
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance



Heh, sounds pretty interesting for me to be around there! Sounds dangerous, but hey, a little adventure can't hurt!
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

"Yes. I was lynched by May and some Zulu rebels, including a young boy who looked no older than 16. I can't blame them, though. I had basically destroyed May's real body and as for the Africans... I don't even want to recall what I saw in those visions I was given."

She shed a single tear. "I don't know why it took torture to make that confession come out. You had it in the bottom of your heart. But, where's Voormuelen? He's your right hand, correct? I think your sentiments are great, but they don't really mean that much if the rest of your soldiers are still alive. They'll just reform your republic, whether you like it or not. I hate them, but I think you've changed. I mean." She lit a smoke, her eyes bloodshot. "I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry." She said it.

[Teutonican Empire]

Hearing the fact that Voormeulen arrived, Noel let out some sort of single demonic laugh and smiled wide. His guards looked freaked out as Noel concealed his excitement with a calm but smug look as he waited near the entrance with his arms crossed behind his back.

"Ah, you two must be fleeing from a big native revolt, yes?" Noel said with a casual tone, masking his brutal intent.

The two looked at Noel with concerned expressions on their faces.

"LOOK, THIS DOESN'T CONCERN YOU! I MEAN, THIS IS DECADES WORTH OF RESEARCH, CENTURIES AHEAD OF OUR TIME IN OUR TRUCK, THAT WE COULD HAVE EASILY FIT OUR FAMILIES IN OURSELVES! NOW, LET US BE!" Voormeulen shouted as the light turned green.

"Well."

Noel's guards began to try to block off the exit.

"It's a shame you won't ever see your families again then, sacrificing them for research... and if it's any consolation, those six pets of yours were put out of their misery before anyone else could touch them."

People would see Noel's blaster gauntlet slide to envelop his hand and activate combat mode, making no sound other than a quite faint click and a camera shutter sound.

[The South Falls]

The two looked at Noel with concerned expressions on their faces.

"LOOK, THIS DOESN'T CONCERN YOU! I MEAN, THIS IS DECADES WORTH OF RESEARCH, CENTURIES AHEAD OF OUR TIME IN OUR TRUCK, THAT WE COULD HAVE EASILY FIT OUR FAMILIES IN OURSELVES! NOW, LET US BE!" Voormeulen shouted as the light turned green.

"Well."

Noel's guards began to try to block off the exit.

"It's a shame you won't ever see your families again then, sacrificing them for research... and if it's any consolation, those six pets of yours were put out of their misery before anyone else could touch them."

People would see Noel's blaster gauntlet slide to envelop his hand and activate combat mode, making no sound other than a quite faint click and a camera shutter sound.

May tried to stop him, coming quite close to his face. We've had enough death! We don't need more! Arrest the man, don't vaporize him!" Her fangs lengthened.

[Teutonican Empire]

"Well."

Noel's guards began to try to block off the exit.

"It's a shame you won't ever see your families again then, sacrificing them for research... and if it's any consolation, those six pets of yours were put out of their misery before anyone else could touch them."

People would see Noel's blaster gauntlet slide to envelop his hand and activate combat mode, making no sound other than a quite faint click and a camera shutter sound.

May tried to stop him, getting in front of his blaster. "We've had enough death! We don't need more! Arrest the man, don't vaporize him!" Her fangs lengthened.

//Blaster's still behind him, so...

[The South Falls]

May tried to stop him, getting in front of his blaster. "We've had enough death! We don't need more! Arrest the man, don't vaporize him!" Her fangs lengthened.

//Blaster's still behind him, so...

[She'd have to go around, right? It's on his hand, right?]

[Teutonican Empire]

//Blaster's still behind him, so...

[She'd have to go around, right? It's on his hand, right?]

//His arms are crossed behind his back.

[Low bloods]

"I should probably tell the King of corpses that, he wouldn't believe me. Could probably get some good coin out of that."
He laughs.
"SO, my question is now, what do you feel will happen to your nation, you know, without you in the picture?"

"I've already seen. Poverty. Immigration. Despair. All my once thriving, carefree people who did their part in the nation, now suffering in the hands of the Zulus and everything else in life, all because of my leadership. All my generals and wingmen will be either captured or had killed themselves, and my beautiful daughter Hendrika would have shot herself in an effort to join me, but not after she was raped by Zulu rebels. Though, I guess that's just an eye for an eye, isn't it?"

"If redemption is what you seek, why don't you tell me...where is Voormeulen?"

The murderous look in Noel's eyes made his intent wide and clear.

"Last time I saw him, down in my vision, he was inside his laboratory, salvaging what he could as the Zulu onslaught went on. I do not know where he is now..." Pieter stated as suddenly, being stopped for a red light, a truck that was being driven by Velding and Voormeulen arrived somewhere near the saloon, with the two looking to be in some sort of panic.

"If you want to hurt him, please do, by all means, for every last comrade I had who was overseeing these dastardly acts has none of my backing anymore. And even if I wanted to, I couldn't. You can't hurt me, and I can't hurt you."

Well... kuso! I mean, no offense, but from all the intel and dossiers that I have read, I expected this from you, Mr. Pieter. But... what in the actual fuck came through the others' minds? And why didn't Marcus and Clarissa help out? I'll ask them for an explanation!
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

Jenny took out her phone and started sending a text message to Marcus and Clarissa,

"Hi guys,

What the heck happened in the bar? Now I heard one guy was lynched brutally and he came back as a ghost! What the hell? Wait, did you guys try to stop them? Please DON'T tell me you're part of the lynching group!"

"They filmed the whole thing. Then one of the other lads, the Scout from Task Force 2, got ahold of it and now it's on BestGore and LiveLeak.

"Were You reunited with your daughter?"

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

"It's okay. It was ultimately justice for all the horror I had put upon them. And I know this sounds a bit out of character, but I've found absolute shame in what I've gone and done, leading what I thought was a master race. And I thought I could excuse them all because they were different from me, because I thought they were unworthy of life and deserved none of it. Instead, what I've done is cause more death and destruction then they have. I've tried to make the minorities look like the monsters, the savages, when really, behind the curtain facade of a developed apartheid nation, a horror show filled with death and destruction was going on.

Gikonichai was lucky because when she had the chance, she got to ordain and let herself be free. The old me was too stubborn to give it up. I had so much, but at what cost?" Pieter speeched in a saddened tone as tears fell down his face.



"It's okay. If it wasn't here, it would've been back home-base. Infact, in the other world, the canon one, my assassination is due in 2 hours. Then I'll be gone. Forever. My personal overseer in the underworld said so."


"Yes. I was lynched by May and some Zulu rebels, including a young boy who looked no older than 16. I can't blame them, though. I had basically destroyed May's real body and as for the Africans... I don't even want to recall what I saw in those visions I was given."

She shed a single tear. "I don't know why it took torture to make that confession come out. You had it in the bottom of your heart. But, where's Voormuelen? He's your right hand, correct? I think your sentiments are great, but they don't really mean that much if the rest of your soldiers are still alive. They'll just reform your republic, whether you like it or not. I hate them, but I think you've changed. I mean." She lit a smoke, her eyes bloodshot. "I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry." She said it.

"It's okay. Even if I had died with that same old mindset, my overseer would have shown me it anyway, for after I had died, I was taken into a dark and mortifying place, as if not just hell itself, but a special kind of hell for people like me.

Then he came. A figure that could only be described as Death itself had come towards me with an orb in hand. He grabbed my wrist and forced me to touch it, and immediately after I had seen everything in perfect clarity. I had seen everything I had done. All the sorrow, all the death and destruction I had gone and brought upon everyone, all the innocents I had murdered and all the sickening and perverted crimes I committed.

After that, I was brought into a spotlight, and then surrounded by all the lost, cursed and mutilated souls of people I had killed. Humans and ponies, men, women and children of all sorts of races. Even my own soldiers, who died on the front fighting for my sickening regime, had come forward to further the blade that is guilt inside me.

I realised what I had done with my life, that I had wasted it doing all this evil when I thought I was doing the right thing. I was in despair, I cried and begged that this would not truly be the end, that I could have a chance to be forgiven and ordained for my sins." Pieter monologued to May. "Then, he brought me back to him. He gave me another few hours to say my goodbyes to the comrades I used to talk to around here. My friends, my family who had hopefully escaped from the ransacked land. And here I am now. I have a few hours until, in the IC world, I am assassinated. Then, he'll come back here and take me away, and let me live the rest of my life with him, with the torture of constant guilt for my crimes, and to never see a single one of my comrades again. Or, at least the same way I used to."

The two looked at Noel with concerned expressions on their faces.

"LOOK, THIS DOESN'T CONCERN YOU! I MEAN, THIS IS DECADES WORTH OF RESEARCH, CENTURIES AHEAD OF OUR TIME IN OUR TRUCK, THAT WE COULD HAVE EASILY FIT OUR FAMILIES IN OURSELVES! NOW, LET US BE!" Voormeulen shouted as the light turned green.

"Well."

Noel's guards began to try to block off the exit.

"It's a shame you won't ever see your families again then, sacrificing them for research... and if it's any consolation, those six pets of yours were put out of their misery before anyone else could touch them."

People would see Noel's blaster gauntlet slide to envelop his hand and activate combat mode, making no sound other than a quite faint click and a camera shutter sound.

In a reactionary shock, and in tiredness, Voormeulen would simply step on the brakes and speed through to safety, not caring if he'd run over Noel's guards or not.

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

"I've already seen. Poverty. Immigration. Despair. All my once thriving, carefree people who did their part in the nation, now suffering in the hands of the Zulus and everything else in life, all because of my leadership. All my generals and wingmen will be either captured or had killed themselves, and my beautiful daughter Hendrika would have shot herself in an effort to join me, but not after she was raped by Zulu rebels. Though, I guess that's just an eye for an eye, isn't it?"


"Last time I saw him, down in my vision, he was inside his laboratory, salvaging what he could as the Zulu onslaught went on. I do not know where he is now..." Pieter stated as suddenly, being stopped for a red light, a truck that was being driven by Velding and Voormeulen arrived somewhere near the saloon, with the two looking to be in some sort of panic.

"If you want to hurt him, please do, by all means, for every last comrade I had who was overseeing these dastardly acts has none of my backing anymore. And even if I wanted to, I couldn't. You can't hurt me, and I can't hurt you."

"They filmed the whole thing. Then one of the other lads, the Scout from Task Force 2, got ahold of it and now it's on BestGore and LiveLeak.

"Were You reunited with your daughter?"

"No. Not yet, at least. A lovely sign she's still alive. This is all in a future tense, by the way, so she's going to be with me. Just not yet."

[The South Falls]

This cyborg still had a face. While obscured by the helmet, the face was still that of a frail man. He had South Fallsian features. He had an angular face, medium-sized eyes, a slightly protruding nose, and thin lips. Not used to this new body, he clunked oddly around the bar. However, with his speed, strength, and reflexes increased, he got past the clunkiness quickly. Beginning to walk around like a natural in his new armor, he noticed his increased ability to take in things. He fingered the sword in his holster, taking in the architecture that went into the blade. It was better than his old knives. His armor was better than his superstructure had been before. Better than before. That's who he was. His blaster was better than his old gun. His name was MacIntosh Sanders-Hardiman, and he now belonged to the red force.

May turned over to Hardiman. "Look, Mac. Your leave is up in a day, and you need to get home. I'll make sure you see a doctor for those vibrations of yours." She turned to look at his armor. "Oh, yeah, you should probably take your costume off. I know you're friends with Noel, but you really should stop trying to emulate him." He turned, and with a sly look, he stuttered to her. "I b-belong to the Red Force now. I renounce all connection to the South Fallsian Army." May put her head in her hands, and turned to Noel. "What the hell did you do to this man?"

"What do you think I did? I replaced his old crummy South Fallsian bionics and replaced them with good ones. No need to be bitter, May, as Mr. Hardiman here has gone to a better place." Noel said, grinning as he compared the Teutonican Empire to paradise. He turned to Hardiman. "We really need to fix that stutter of yours soon. No matter, I see you're getting used to the increase in height and stature well, so a bit of voice modification won't hurt."

[OOC: Before the Ryk dude.]
May grabbed her face in anger. She then petted the Chalotos in her pocket. Her breathing slowed. "Look, I don't think he told you this, but we were about to get an upgrade on his system. And anyway, I wouldn't think an authoritarian state ruled by non-human subjugators is a better place." She turned to the lieutenant. "Look, I cared for you for two years. All I asked was a little loyalty. Why'd you betray me?" Hardiman drew his lips tight. "The world deserted me. I was alone. You were the last one. They all betrayed me. Noel wouldn't do that." May just put her head in her hands.

[Valentine Z]

Clarissa and Marcus replied back. The following were the conversation on the phone, NOT talked out.

Ahh, but we were supposed to film, yes?
- Foresittend Marcus Alan Arielian Maximillian Swifty Felix Prometheus Vt. Lynx Artyom Haydn Reynolds

Yes, but why in the world did Clarissa gave that to those folks? Now I have to do a quick hack and take down the file before the servers are back up! What the fuck, man?
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

Ehhh, I would try to stop them, but you have to remember that he's a bad guy in this case.
- Foresittend Marcus Alan Arielian Maximillian Swifty Felix Prometheus Vt. Lynx Artyom Haydn Reynolds

A Valentian will always give mercy to the enemy!
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

But Jenny... I am so sorry! I was just following my protocol.
- Surveillant Clarissa Alanis Star Breya Annie Millie Taissa Butterfly Coraline Jolijn V. Clementine Harumi

Yeah, but you shouldn't give it to them!
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

Well, err, lesson learned!
- Surveillant Clarissa Alanis Star Breya Annie Millie Taissa Butterfly Coraline Jolijn V. Clementine Harumi

... DAMN IT, Clarissa! I can't stay mad at you! :3 Ok, ok, let me bring their servers down, then I'll update.
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

(OOC notice: I'm NOT doing any hack or whatever IRL. It's just for plays.)

[Teutonican Empire]

While Noel intended to savor his chance to kill Voormeulen for creating those monstrosities, Noel (surprisingly) genuinely cared for the well-being of his guards to some degree and called out to warn them. Both guards were elites, but were taken by surprise. Enzo was a tad too slow and was hit by the edge of the car mid-dodge and slammed down, while Adele was just a tad faster and instead had only her leg struck by the car. Noel swung his blaster over his head and fired a powerful, slightly charged shot from his blaster at the hood-windshield area of the vehicle. If it hit, the detonation would be enough to not only cancel the momentum of the car but perhaps entirely destroy the vehicle.

[OOC: Before the Ryk dude.]
May grabbed her face in anger. She then petted the Chalotos in her pocket. Her breathing slowed. "Look, I don't think he told you this, but we were about to get an upgrade on his system. And anyway, I wouldn't think an authoritarian state ruled by non-human subjugators is a better place." She turned to the lieutenant. "Look, I cared for you for two years. All I asked was a little loyalty. Why'd you betray me?" Hardiman drew his lips tight. "The world deserted me. I was alone. You were the last one. They all betrayed me. Noel wouldn't do that." May just put her head in her hands.

//Also before the Ryk.

"He speaks the truth, May. Believe it or not, my expectation for unwavering loyalty in my soldiers is met with in turn with my own guarantee that I will lead them faithfully. You were the only South Fallsian to respect Hardiman here, but he has found an army of comrades in the Red Force. He is in honorary Teutonican in the sense that we don't see him as a foreigner."

//Now we're up to date.

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

While Noel intended to savor his chance to kill Voormeulen for creating those monstrosities, Noel (surprisingly) genuinely cared for the well-being of his guards to some degree and called out to warn them. Both guards were elites, but were taken by surprise. Enzo was a tad too slow and was hit by the edge of the car mid-dodge and slammed down, while Adele was just a tad faster and instead had only her leg struck by the car. Noel swung his blaster over his head and fired a powerful, slightly charged shot from his blaster at the hood-windshield area of the vehicle. If it hit, the detonation would be enough to not only cancel the momentum of the car but perhaps entirely destroy the vehicle.

The blaster shot hit the car and caused the engine and flammable fuels to react, making the hood of the car explode into a fireball and flip over where Noel is in a sort of unrealistic Hollywood manner, landing on its side on the opposite side of him. Out the back of truck, things such as chemicals, acids, bombs, samples and even corpses and fetuses would pour out of the damaged door on the tail of the van .

If Noel went to the drivers, he'd find Velding dead from the impact of the crash, but Voormeulen would be alive, just extremely weak and bloody.

[The South Falls]

She shed a single tear. "I don't know why it took torture to make that confession come out. You had it in the bottom of your heart. But, where's Voormuelen? He's your right hand, correct? I think your sentiments are great, but they don't really mean that much if the rest of your soldiers are still alive. They'll just reform your republic, whether you like it or not. I hate them, but I think you've changed. I mean." She lit a smoke, her eyes bloodshot. "I shouldn't have done that. I'm sorry." She said it.

"It's okay. Even if I had died with that same old mindset, my overseer would have shown me it anyway, for after I had died, I was taken into a dark and mortifying place, as if not just hell itself, but a special kind of hell for people like me.

Then he came. A figure that could only be described as Death itself had come towards me with an orb in hand. He grabbed my wrist and forced me to touch it, and immediately after I had seen everything in perfect clarity. I had seen everything I had done. All the sorrow, all the death and destruction I had gone and brought upon everyone, all the innocents I had murdered and all the sickening and perverted crimes I committed.

After that, I was brought into a spotlight, and then surrounded by all the lost, cursed and mutilated souls of people I had killed. Humans and ponies, men, women and children of all sorts of races. Even my own soldiers, who died on the front fighting for my sickening regime, had come forward to further the blade that is guilt inside me.

I realised what I had done with my life, that I had wasted it doing all this evil when I thought I was doing the right thing. I was in despair, I cried and begged that this would not truly be the end, that I could have a chance to be forgiven and ordained for my sins." Pieter monologued to May. "Then, he brought me back to him. He gave me another few hours to say my goodbyes to the comrades I used to talk to around here. My friends, my family who had hopefully escaped from the ransacked land. And here I am now. I have a few hours until, in the IC world, I am assassinated. Then, he'll come back here and take me away, and let me live the rest of my life with him, with the torture of constant guilt for my crimes, and to never see a single one of my comrades again. Or, at least the same way I used to."

"Well."

Noel's guards began to try to block off the exit.

"It's a shame you won't ever see your families again then, sacrificing them for research... and if it's any consolation, those six pets of yours were put out of their misery before anyone else could touch them."

People would see Noel's blaster gauntlet slide to envelop his hand and activate combat mode, making no sound other than a quite faint click and a camera shutter sound.

In a reactionary shock, and in tiredness, Voormeulen would simply step on the brakes and speed through to safety, not caring if he'd run over Noel's guards or not.

May breathed hard, more tears leaving her face. "Death will take you? I didn't know... Well, goodbye, Pieter. I'm sorry for what I personally did. I wanted to kill you, but I lost control that night. It's my fault." She remembered that night. How she was covered in blood. Pieter's blood. Her fangs dropped, and she killed. Again and again that night, she relished in his death. She went literally insane, with it being a thrill. She was truly sorry.

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

"It's okay. Even if I had died with that same old mindset, my overseer would have shown me it anyway, for after I had died, I was taken into a dark and mortifying place, as if not just hell itself, but a special kind of hell for people like me.

Then he came. A figure that could only be described as Death itself had come towards me with an orb in hand. He grabbed my wrist and forced me to touch it, and immediately after I had seen everything in perfect clarity. I had seen everything I had done. All the sorrow, all the death and destruction I had gone and brought upon everyone, all the innocents I had murdered and all the sickening and perverted crimes I committed.

After that, I was brought into a spotlight, and then surrounded by all the lost, cursed and mutilated souls of people I had killed. Humans and ponies, men, women and children of all sorts of races. Even my own soldiers, who died on the front fighting for my sickening regime, had come forward to further the blade that is guilt inside me.

I realised what I had done with my life, that I had wasted it doing all this evil when I thought I was doing the right thing. I was in despair, I cried and begged that this would not truly be the end, that I could have a chance to be forgiven and ordained for my sins." Pieter monologued to May. "Then, he brought me back to him. He gave me another few hours to say my goodbyes to the comrades I used to talk to around here. My friends, my family who had hopefully escaped from the ransacked land. And here I am now. I have a few hours until, in the IC world, I am assassinated. Then, he'll come back here and take me away, and let me live the rest of my life with him, with the torture of constant guilt for my crimes, and to never see a single one of my comrades again. Or, at least the same way I used to."


In a reactionary shock, and in tiredness, Voormeulen would simply step on the brakes and speed through to safety, not caring if he'd run over Noel's guards or not.

May breathed hard, more tears leaving her face. "Death will take you? I didn't know... Well, goodbye, Pieter. I'm sorry for what I personally did. I wanted to kill you, but I lost control that night. It's my fault." She remembered that night. How she was covered in blood. Pieter's blood. Her fangs dropped, and she killed. Again and again that night, she relished in his death. She went literally insane, with it being a thrill. She was truly sorry.

"No, it's my fault too. I shouldnt've pushed you that far. I should've left you alone. But don't worry. My time was about to come anyway. Infact, it was more-or-less 20 years too late." He said, getting up and staring outside the window, where the van had just landed with Noel attacking Voormeulen.

"♪ Beata Maria
You know I am a righteous man
Of my virtue I am justly proud ♪

♪ Beata Maria
You know I was so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd ♪

♪ Then tell me, Maria
Why I see my people suffering there
Why their smold'ring bodies still scorch my soul ♪"

[Teutonican Empire]

While Noel intended to savor his chance to kill Voormeulen for creating those monstrosities, Noel (surprisingly) genuinely cared for the well-being of his guards to some degree and called out to warn them. Both guards were elites, but were taken by surprise. Enzo was a tad too slow and was hit by the edge of the car mid-dodge and slammed down, while Adele was just a tad faster and instead had only her leg struck by the car. Noel swung his blaster over his head and fired a powerful, slightly charged shot from his blaster at the hood-windshield area of the vehicle. If it hit, the detonation would be enough to not only cancel the momentum of the car but perhaps entirely destroy the vehicle.

The blaster shot hit the car and caused the engine and flammable fuels to react, making the hood of the car explode into a fireball and flip over where Noel is in a sort of unrealistic Hollywood manner, landing on its side on the opposite side of him. Out the back of truck, things such as chemicals, acids, bombs, samples and even corpses and fetuses would pour out of the damaged door on the tail of the van .

If Noel went to the drivers, he'd find Velding dead from the impact of the crash, but Voormeulen would be alive, just extremely weak and bloody.

Noel's guards got up. While the impact of the car was severe, their armor was capable of nullifying much of the force.

"You saved us, boss!"

"My leg hurts....

"Yes, yes, now..."

Noel retracted his gauntlet and punched out most of the roof of the car, snatching Voormeulen and pulling him out, then lifted Voormeulen's limp body high up by the neck. He had a fierce expression. "I'm sure you won't be able to make more of those abominations IN HELL." Then, in a rare moment, Noel took on a somewhat somber look. "Neither will you see them, for I guarantee they rest in paradise." He'd fling Voormeulen into a nasty puddle of chemicals and preservatives (and probably a few fetuses). "Since I killed your creations, it's only fair that one of mine kill you, yes? Hardiman, kill him."

[Valentine Z]

Guys, is there an internet connection that I can use? I will need to take down that video.
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

"No, it's my fault too. I shouldnt've pushed you that far. I should've left you alone. But don't worry. My time was about to come anyway. Infact, it was more-or-less 20 years too late." He said, getting up and staring outside the window, where the van had just landed with Noel attacking Voormeulen.

"♪ Beata Maria
You know I am a righteous man
Of my virtue I am justly proud ♪

♪ Beata Maria
You know I was so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd ♪

♪ Then tell me, Maria
Why I see my people suffering there
Why their smold'ring bodies still scorch my soul ♪"

If it makes you better, I will be taking down that video in approximately 732 seconds. No one will know, none the wiser.
- Intelligence Officer Jenny Claudia Joy Lena Linette Brigetta Marce Tanya Whitney Hoshiko Radiance

[Afrikaaners Ryk]

The blaster shot hit the car and caused the engine and flammable fuels to react, making the hood of the car explode into a fireball and flip over where Noel is in a sort of unrealistic Hollywood manner, landing on its side on the opposite side of him. Out the back of truck, things such as chemicals, acids, bombs, samples and even corpses and fetuses would pour out of the damaged door on the tail of the van .

If Noel went to the drivers, he'd find Velding dead from the impact of the crash, but Voormeulen would be alive, just extremely weak and bloody.

Noel's guards got up. While the impact of the car was severe, their armor was capable of nullifying much of the force.

"You saved us, boss!"

"My leg hurts....

"Yes, yes, now..."

Noel retracted his gauntlet and punched out most of the roof of the car, snatching Voormeulen and pulling him out, then lifted Voormeulen's limp body high up by the neck. He had a fierce expression. "I'm sure you won't be able to make more of those abominations IN HELL." Then, in a rare moment, Noel took on a somewhat somber look. "Neither will you see them, for I guarantee they rest in paradise." He'd fling Voormeulen into a nasty puddle of chemicals and preservatives (and probably a few fetuses). "Since I killed your creations, it's only fair that one of mine kill you, yes? Hardiman, kill him."

Voormeulen had an angry expression on his face for Noel at first, ruining all those years of hard work and researched, which then turned into a faux scared expression right before he was flung into his own scientific chemicals, lading face first on a pony fetus.

He was limp, but when Hardiman would look at Voormeulen, he'd look back with a more genuine expression of fear, slowly shaking his head and mouthing "No, no, no."

[The South Falls]

The blaster shot hit the car and caused the engine and flammable fuels to react, making the hood of the car explode into a fireball and flip over where Noel is in a sort of unrealistic Hollywood manner, landing on its side on the opposite side of him. Out the back of truck, things such as chemicals, acids, bombs, samples and even corpses and fetuses would pour out of the damaged door on the tail of the van .

If Noel went to the drivers, he'd find Velding dead from the impact of the crash, but Voormeulen would be alive, just extremely weak and bloody.

Noel's guards got up. While the impact of the car was severe, their armor was capable of nullifying much of the force.

"You saved us, boss!"

"My leg hurts....

"Yes, yes, now..."

Noel retracted his gauntlet and punched out most of the roof of the car, snatching Voormeulen and pulling him out, then lifted Voormeulen's limp body high up by the neck. He had a fierce expression. "I'm sure you won't be able to make more of those abominations IN HELL." Then, in a rare moment, Noel took on a somewhat somber look. "Neither will you see them, for I guarantee they rest in paradise." He'd fling Voormeulen into a nasty puddle of chemicals and preservatives (and probably a few fetuses). "Since I killed your creations, it's only fair that one of mine kill you, yes? Hardiman, kill him."

Hardiman listened to the order. He was being watched by the entire crowd, everyone was watching him. He had just shown allegiance to the Red Force. Now was his time to prove it. But, before he ended a man's life, he thought about it. There was May, begging him to stop. Just stop killing for now. He saw the stares from Noel, subconsciously ordering him to kill. He'd made up his mind. "I will do this for loyalty to Red Force." He cocked the blaster back, and let go. It exploded out of his arm.