Fallout Equestria: Sleepless in Seaddle (Closing, IC)

[La Bandera Roja]

"I might not need a mercenary crew, my allegiance still rests with the NCR. I can come out of retirement at any moment, I have fought and bled for them and it can't be for nothing. I will consider your crew, though... In fact, I'll go with you on one contract and see how we all operate." He said, and then nodded. "You sure you're fine asking a complete stranger to be a battle-brother?" He asked Ghost

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

"I might not need a mercenary crew, my allegiance still rests with the NCR. I can come out of retirement at any moment, I have fought and bled for them and it can't be for nothing. I will consider your crew, though... In fact, I'll go with you on one contract and see how we all operate." He said, and then nodded. "You sure you're fine asking a complete stranger to be a battle-brother?" He asked Ghost

"I've been in the business long enough to tell when someone is trustworthy or not, and I used to know a few ponies that were in the NCR, don't know if they still are or not, but they are alright." Ghost then notices that Dunder's cutie mark, "Are you skilled with blade in a fight or does that mean you know how to make a great meal." Ghost then asked.

[Morlodania]

Zing nodded with a smile. "And I also got my brothers... Say, you don't have any brothers do you? Do you want me to be your brother?"

Jast just stood there smiling, as the two friends talked, as friends; soon to be like brothers, no doubt.

Kindle smiled hugely. "That would be awesome!!" He hugged his new brother, happy to have family again. "So, can I shoot now, bro?"

"Well..." smiled Pitch, "I was planning on sharing these two bottles of vodka with that other mare... Olive Oil... Want to go up to my room and share with me?" He returned the kiss Trit gave him.

Trit grinned at him. "That would be absolutely lovely, Pitch." She kissed him on the lips again, and pushed up against him, testing to see if he would just fall over if she applied any presure to the ghoul pony.

[La Bandera Roja]

Dunder looked back, his trench coat was folded over, enough to reveal his cutie mark that the standard NCR uniform did not cover. "Oh... Both, I can cook and hack a raider to bits." Dunder said while looking back to Ghost. "I'm armed, my touring has given me time to loot."

[The Flutterlands]

Zing nodded with a smile. "And I also got my brothers... Say, you don't have any brothers do you? Do you want me to be your brother?"

Jast just stood there smiling, as the two friends talked, as friends; soon to be like brothers, no doubt.

Kindle smiled hugely. "That would be awesome!!" He hugged his new brother, happy to have family again. "So, can I shoot now, bro?"

"Sure, bro." said Jast, trotting to Kindle, "Frist, show us what you already know. That's good to start with."

"Go on, bro." said Zing, "Show us what you got! All you have to do is aim..." he pointed at the target.

Trit grinned at him. "That would be absolutely lovely, Pitch." She kissed him on the lips again, and pushed up against him, testing to see if he would just fall over if she applied any presure to the ghoul pony.

Pitch fell over in an instant. Upon struggling to stand up, he looked back at Trit, smiled and giggled. "Mind if you help me walk upstairs..."

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

Dunder looked back, his trench coat was folded over, enough to reveal his cutie mark that the standard NCR uniform did not cover. "Oh... Both, I can cook and hack a raider to bits." Dunder said while looking back to Ghost. "I'm armed, my touring has given me time to loot."

"I happen to be a good swordsman myself, have had these this set for years, though I haven't had any problems with raiders, yet. Though I did take on a group of Steel Rangers earlier today with a friend and his crew. They fled after a few minutes. I was sad, I was enjoying myself, they were fun. They also hit like mares, surprisingly enough." Ghost said, chuckling at the last bit. Ghost then looked over and saw Pitch on the ground, "Maybe by tomorrow they will be sober." He added.

[Morlodania]

"Sure, bro." said Jast, trotting to Kindle, "Frist, show us what you already know. That's good to start with."

"Go on, bro." said Zing, "Show us what you got! All you have to do is aim..." he pointed at the target.

Kindle took the rifle, and did as his dad had showed him, aiming and breathing, taking the target into view. After a couple of seconds, he fired the rifle, barel hitting the edge of the outer ring. "Better than I though I'd do." He chuckled lightly.

Pitch fell over in an instant. Upon struggling to stand up, he looked back at Trit, smiled and giggled. "Mind if you help me walk upstairs..."

Trit wrapped a hoof around Pitch. "Sure, Pitchy. I'll help." She helped him upstairs, walking slowly so he would keep his balance on the way up. Upon reaching the top, she led Pitch to his room, and sat both of them on his bed.

[La Bandera Roja]

"Hmph. I don't fight steel rangers, our war is over with them, though their war with us might not be over. I'll do my best, don't you worry." Dunder said and glanced around, "Is there somewhere to take a seat?"

[The Flutterlands]

"Sure, bro." said Jast, trotting to Kindle, "Frist, show us what you already know. That's good to start with."

"Go on, bro." said Zing, "Show us what you got! All you have to do is aim..." he pointed at the target.

Kindle took the rifle, and did as his dad had showed him, aiming and breathing, taking the target into view. After a couple of seconds, he fired the rifle, barel hitting the edge of the outer ring. "Better than I though I'd do." He chuckled lightly.

Zing nodded. "Not bad... for a rookie." he giggled. He helped his new brother hold onto his rifle, helping him aim at the black center. "Now, just pull the trigger..."

Pitch fell over in an instant. Upon struggling to stand up, he looked back at Trit, smiled and giggled. "Mind if you help me walk upstairs..."

Trit wrapped a hoof around Pitch. "Sure, Pitchy. I'll help." She helped him upstairs, walking slowly so he would keep his balance on the way up. Upon reaching the top, she led Pitch to his room, and sat both of them on his bed.

Pitch gave Trit her bottle, as he opened his own with his magic. He grinned widely as he gazed upon the mare beside him, enjoying her beauty. "Did I ever tell you that I find you to be... sexy, Sexy Trit?" he asked for the second time.

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

"Hmph. I don't fight steel rangers, our war is over with them, though their war with us might not be over. I'll do my best, don't you worry." Dunder said and glanced around, "Is there somewhere to take a seat?"

"Sure, the couch. They were looking for some pony, I normally wouldn't get involved with a search party, but they were firing explosives at a local inn. I don't care who or what you're after, you purposely put the lives of innocent bystander at risk, I will have a problem with that." Ghost said as he moved out of the way to let Dunder in.

[La Bandera Roja]

"Well, that's different." He said and trotted in and took a seat on a box, "I've only heard of Steel Rangers, and I'd prefer if they'd stay out of our way. I don't see any reason for them to be bombing an inn though."

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

"Well, that's different." He said and trotted in and took a seat on a box, "I've only heard of Steel Rangers, and I'd prefer if they'd stay out of our way. I don't see any reason for them to be bombing an inn though."

"I don't know why they decided to bomb it, but, they easily underestimated my experience in combat. They thought I was something close to the Caesars Legion, never heard of them till then." Ghost added, sitting on the couch.

[Morlodania]

Zing nodded. "Not bad... for a rookie." he giggled. He helped his new brother hold onto his rifle, helping him aim at the black center. "Now, just pull the trigger..."

Kindle took two deep breaths, and squeezed off another round. It landed right between the middle and outer rings. "A little better, right, Zing?" He didn't take his eyes off the target, he kept watching it, through the sights.

Pitch gave Trit her bottle, as he opened his own with his magic. He grinned widely as he gazed upon the mare beside him, enjoying her beauty. "Did I ever tell you that I find you to be... sexy, Sexy Trit?" he asked for the second time.

Trit took it with magic. She hoped she could get him drunk enough that he'd pass out before anything happened, so she opened her bottle, and feigned drinking from it, really holding the liquid in with magic. "Yeah. You said that once. I think." She kisses him on the lips.

[The Flutterlands]

Zing nodded. "Not bad... for a rookie." he giggled. He helped his new brother hold onto his rifle, helping him aim at the black center. "Now, just pull the trigger..."

Kindle took two deep breaths, and squeezed off another round. It landed right between the middle and outer rings. "A little better, right, Zing?" He didn't take his eyes off the target, he kept watching it, through the sights.

Jast turned from the target to Kindle with a smile. "You doing great!" he said, "Keep on trying. You'll get! At least try to get it all the way in the red. That should do it!"

"Go on!" said Zing, cheerfully, "Give it another shot! I got faith you!"

Pitch gave Trit her bottle, as he opened his own with his magic. He grinned widely as he gazed upon the mare beside him, enjoying her beauty. "Did I ever tell you that I find you to be... sexy, Sexy Trit?" he asked for the second time.

Trit took it with magic. She hoped she could get him drunk enough that he'd pass out before anything happened, so she opened her bottle, and feigned drinking from it, really holding the liquid in with magic. "Yeah. You said that once. I think." She kisses him on the lips.

Pitch chuckled as he chugged down his bottle. After drinking a quarter of bottle, he just stared at her, with a drunken expression. Pitch grinned and kissed Trit in the lips, as he finally got an idea of what he wants to do now. "I figured what I want to do... let's just... do it! Here and now... can we, Sexy Trit?" Though, Pitch was on the verge of passing out anytime soon.

[Morlodania]

Jast turned from the target to Kindle with a smile. "You doing great!" he said, "Keep on trying. You'll get! At least try to get it all the way in the red. That should do it!"

"Go on!" said Zing, cheerfully, "Give it another shot! I got faith you!"

Kindle breathed slowly, controlling the rifle. He didn't aim for the center this time, but off to one side, where he was missing to. He squeezed the trigger, and the round landed mostway in the red, barely touching the black. "I thing I figured it out!"

Pitch chuckled as he chugged down his bottle. After drinking a quarter of bottle, he just stared at her, with a drunken expression. Pitch grinned and kissed Trit in the lips, as he finally got an idea of what he wants to do now. "I figured what I want to do... let's just... do it! Here and now... can we, Sexy Trit?" Though, Pitch was on the verge of passing out anytime soon.

Trit looked at him. This could be avoided, if she did it right. She kissed him, hard, then pulled away. "After we finish our drinks, okay, Pitchy? I promise." She grinned, and drank a small portion from the bottle, trying to be convincing as possible.

[The Time Alliance]

Years ago one colt was left abandoned to die in a forest. If it had not been for a band of nomads he would've died that night. They took him in and cared for him as he grew. He was taught survival skills which turned out to be his talent. It was with these nomads that he met the mare of his dreams. Crystal Flare. The two quickly became best friends. Eventually though they grew closer moving from friends to Girlfriend-Boyfriend. It was a happy life in this terrible world. Little did he know his life would be ripped from him. This is the Story of Darkest-Xertion and how his life was taken from him.

Darkest is a green Earth Pony with long Green and Black hair.

A few days ago.
24 Miles from Maregaton

One minute he was asleep enjoying a plain and simple dream. The next Darkest-Xertion awoke to the sounds of shouting. He rubbed his eyes and got out of bed. More screams came from outside his tent. Dark ran outside and was met with dead bodies, Injured ponies and some ponies fighting. It was clear to him what was going on. Raiders were attacking. He took a look along the dead ponies abd found a knife. Picking up the knife he joined in the fight slashing the neck of a pony. Suddenly he heard a shriek and he ran towards it. For the first time in his life he felt scared, he dropped the knife. Laying on the ground was his Girlfriend's lifeless body. Tears welled in his eyes as he ran off abandoning the camp.

He returned later. Bodies were everywhere. The raiders had won. Everyone Dark cared about was dead. He sat down and began to cry. Suddenly he stopped and walked over to where he had dropped the knife. Staring at it he had a thought. What if he hadn't have ran? Could he have saved them? These thoughts would stay with him forever. He found a map near by looking at it he decided to head to the closest city. Maregaton.

Something snapped in his brain this day. From here on out he made a metal note never to grow attached to anyone ever again. Never to help anyone again and never to associate himself with scone. It was clear to him now. The enemy was the ones who started the war. The Authority of the different countries. Thus the self-made anarchist was born and Darkest-Xertion's life changed forever.

Present Time
Maregaton
Darkest-Xertion gazed down from the hill he was on. After days of surviving in the wild he had reached his goal. He walked into the city. His plan was to find the local pub, buy a drink them find someplace to setup camp for the night. As luck would have it Darkest stunned right up unto a Pub. Stepping inside he walked up to the bartender and asked for a drink.

[The Flutterlands]

Jast turned from the target to Kindle with a smile. "You doing great!" he said, "Keep on trying. You'll get! At least try to get it all the way in the red. That should do it!"

"Go on!" said Zing, cheerfully, "Give it another shot! I got faith you!"

Kindle breathed slowly, controlling the rifle. He didn't aim for the center this time, but off to one side, where he was missing to. He squeezed the trigger, and the round landed mostway in the red, barely touching the black. "I thing I figured it out!"

Zing padded his big brother on the back. 'Good Job! Good Job!"
Jast smirked. "Not bad... Not bad at all."

Pitch chuckled as he chugged down his bottle. After drinking a quarter of bottle, he just stared at her, with a drunken expression. Pitch grinned and kissed Trit in the lips, as he finally got an idea of what he wants to do now. "I figured what I want to do... let's just... do it! Here and now... can we, Sexy Trit?" Though, Pitch was on the verge of passing out anytime soon.

Trit looked at him. This could be avoided, if she did it right. She kissed him, hard, then pulled away. "After we finish our drinks, okay, Pitchy? I promise." She grinned, and drank a small portion from the bottle, trying to be convincing as possible.

Pitch smiled. He chugged down the rest of his vodka, leaving it dry, and in his drunkenness, threw the bottle across the room; it shattered into little pieces of sharp glass. "Done." he grinned at her. "I'll clean that up..." he paused. "Though I think I should.... sleep... now..." With that he gave Trit on last kiss on the cheeks and fell onto the bed; everything went black to him from that moment on.

[Morlodania]

Zing padded his big brother on the back. 'Good Job! Good Job!"
Jast smirked. "Not bad... Not bad at all."

"I think the aim is off for me... I aimed off to the side a little, and it hit closer to the middle." He looked at Zing, and handed him the rifle slowly. "Your turn again, bro." He grinned broadly, and backed away toward Jast.

Pitch smiled. He chugged down the rest of his vodka, leaving it dry, and in his drunkenness, threw the bottle across the room; it shattered into little pieces of sharp glass. "Done." he grinned at her. "I'll clean that up..." he paused. "Though I think I should.... sleep... now..." With that he fell onto the bed, and everything went black to him at that moment.

Now Trit had to get inventive. She removed Pitch's cloak from his body, and levitated him onto the bed, on his side. She took her bottle, closed it, and moved it to her room. "Hopefully... He falls for it." She cleaned up the glass quickly, and made her way downstairs quietly, hoping not to wake the sleeping ghoul.

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

Now Trit had to get inventive. She removed Pitch's cloak from his body, and levitated him onto the bed, on his side. She took her bottle, closed it, and moved it to her room. "Hopefully... He falls for it." She cleaned up the glass quickly, and made her way downstairs quietly, hoping not to wake the sleeping ghoul.

Ghost sees Trit walk down the stairs, "I see you tricked Pitch into passing out I see." Ghost said.

[Morlodania]

Ghost sees Trit walk down the stairs, "I see you tricked Pitch into passing out I see." Ghost said.

"Yeah... Wasn't easy. He's persistent. I just didn't want him with that mare. Something felt wrong about her... Oh well." Trit goes over to the couch, and sits next to him. "I hope you don't mind me buddying up to Pitch like that. You don't... Do you?"

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

"Yeah... Wasn't easy. He's persistent. I just didn't want him with that mare. Something felt wrong about her... Oh well." Trit goes over to the couch, and sits next to him. "I hope you don't mind me buddying up to Pitch like that. You don't... Do you?"

"No I don't mind, I was just getting to know Dunder, to bad he had to go in a hurry. I didn't notice anything about Olive, but I didn't get to see much anyway." Ghost replied.

[Morlodania]

"No I don't mind, I was just getting to know Dunder, to bad he had to go in a hurry. I didn't notice anything about Olive, but I didn't get to see much anyway." Ghost replied.

"Alright. Weren't we going to do something before he showed up?" Trit blushed lightly at her quesion, almost unnoticeable against the red of her body naturally. She looked at him, into his eyes, unsure of where things would go from here.

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

"Alright. Weren't we going to do something before he showed up?" Trit blushed lightly at her quesion, almost unnoticeable against the red of her body naturally. She looked at him, into his eyes, unsure of where things would go from here.

"Depends, how much vodka did you have?" Ghost asked, blushing slightly himself.

[Morlodania]

"Alright. Weren't we going to do something before he showed up?" Trit blushed lightly at her quesion, almost unnoticeable against the red of her body naturally. She looked at him, into his eyes, unsure of where things would go from here.

"Depends, how much vodka did you have?" Ghost asked, blushing slightly himself.

Trit thinks for a second. "I took one sip. He drank a whole bottle. Then he passed out. It was kind of funny. I made sure it looked like things had happened. Hopefully he falls for it..." She grins slightly.

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

Trit thinks for a second. "I took one sip. He drank a whole bottle. Then he passed out. It was kind of funny. I made sure it looked like things had happened. Hopefully he falls for it..." She grins slightly.

"Remind me not to pass out when you're around." Ghost chuckled.