//------------------------------// // The Celestial Gifts // Story: SIEG EQUESTRIA! // by Macross84 //------------------------------// The towering Zaku II stood about a mile outside of town. Today was the day that Michael was to test if the new ammunition that Twilight Sparkle, and the alchemists from Canterlot, had created would work in his machine gun or not. So far the tests with the Guntank a couple of days ago had been successful. Emboldening the team, and driving them onward to try and simulate rounds for the Zeon suit as well. The Alchemists, and Twilight, were all standing behind a magical shield that the princess has erected should something happen. With them was one "Great, and Powerful" Trixie who had provided some of the needed materials thanks to her large stock of fireworks. The Unicorn Magician carried a big, haughty, smile upon her face as she went about observing the fruits of her labor. Having solved the conundrum of replacing spent primers. She had modified a spell that she uses for her firework displays to make a recurring igniter that could only be triggered from an impact of a specific force on one side, something she made after accidentally setting her own traveling cart on fire once. So the effect would be that if the rounds are reloaded, there was minimal chance for accidental discharge. Inside of the cockpit, Michael waited nervously as the final preparations being made. Twilight wanted to record everything about these tests in order to properly document them for analysis, and prosperity later on. While the testing had been successful with the Federation pilots and their Guntank. Michael wasn't so optimistic when it came to his Suit. The machine gun was the only real weapon he had left next to the Zaku's fists. His Heat Hawk having been smashed in the fight within the Crystal Empire, and the Bazooka lost to the icy wastes of the tundra. Michael forgetting to retrieve it in his haste to return to the Empire at the appearance of the second creature. All of the heavy snowfall at the time quickly covered it up and it was long gone by the time he returned. The Zaku had a series of Anti-personnel mines situated in launch tubes around the MS's waist. Yet those would be worthless against another creature like the ones he and the others faced in Ponyville, and the Crystal Empire. "Okay Michael. We're ready to begin the test if you are." The voice of Twilight Sparkle could be heard through the cockpit's speakers. The glowing red mono eye of the Zaku swiveled to look at the assembled group. Sitting at Twilight's hooves behind the shield was the Cutie Mark Crusaders. The one white unicorn waving enthusiastically up at the green giant. Rarity originally did not want them present in case something happened, but the assurances from Twilight that her shield was impregnable managed to persuade Rarity to let Sweetie Belle, and her friends watch the Testing. Though it did little to curb her worries as she looked up at the metal war machine now. "Understood Princess. Initiating test firing." Michael replied calmly. His voice sounding tinny over the Suit's speakers. The Zaku brought the gun up to its shoulder in one smooth motion, the stock pressing against the curved breast plate of the suit as the left hand came around to grasp the fore grip to get a steady aim. Inside the cockpit, Michael took a couple of deep breaths. In his mind a myriad of catastrophic outcomes appeared from this one test. Anything from detonation inside the firing chamber to a chain fire catching in the circular magazine resting just on top. "Firing." Michael announced calmly. It was as if he did this on a daily basis. The ponies watched with expectant eyes as the Zaku's finger came back to press the trigger of the weapon. There was a click and.... (POP! ) There was a lack of an ear splitting "crack" that would normally be heard from the firing of the Zaku's machine gun. Instead it was a whimsical pop that heralded a flurry of brightly colored confetti paper, and a long metal rod that slid out. From the rod, a bright yellow flag unfurled with orange, and red script that spelled out "BANG!". Immediately after loud laughter could be heard as a familiar trickster declared. "Ha ha You should have seen the looks on your faces! Utterly priceless!" Discord announced as he appeared right next to Twilight Sparkle. It took a moment for the ponies to register Discord's presence, but once that happened. Everyone of them did a jump back from the Draconiquis. The three fillies quickly rushing behind Rarity. Discord could be hilarious, but also dangerous if they weren't careful. Even Trixie was being noticeably quieter than usual. "DISCORD!" Twilight barked. Livid that her all important test was interrupted by the Trickster. "That's my name. Don't wear it out." Discord chuckled as he looked up at the towering mecha. Scratching his chin as he looked at the prank in contemplation. As if judging its worthiness. "How dare you interrupt an important test!" Twilight was seething now as she glared at the trickster. A couple of guard ponies slowly stalked up behind Twilight with fire extinguishers ready should her mane, and tail erupt in flames once more. Her reaction to the study of Pinkie Pie's Pinkie sense had become the stuff of legend among the Royal Guard. "Oh pish-posh Twilight. You've really got to learn to lighten up." Discord stated as he placed his claws on his hips. "Besides, I didn't interrupt your little Test." Discord smirked. Seemingly counting down in his head to when Twilight was going to blow her stack. Twilight was about to ask who it was then when the voice of Michael spoke up from the Zaku. "Um...guys. There is a bubble gum pink unicorn filly having a tea party on top of my magazine!" There, sitting in the middle of the disc shaped magazine, a tiny pink unicorn filly with a curly purple mane and a propeller beanie on her head ,that seemed to be perpetually turning on its own, was sitting at a small plastic table with four chairs. In one chair was the disembodied head of a human doll with most of its blond hair missing, in another was a three headed golden Hydra-like creature with wings. Puffing out small yellow clouds of smoke at the pink filly whom simply giggled, and batted the smoke from her face. Finally a Teddy Bear garbed in a Top hat, and monocle would round out this little tea party. "Oh there she is." Discord said with a snap of his claws as if he had been looking for the filly all along. "The little scamp, I swear I can't take her anywhere." He chuckled before pulling a megaphone out of thin air. "Oooh~ scnoochums! Come to daddy!" Discord called out, his voice sounding like it was run through an auto tune mixer. "DADDY!?" the assembled group of ponies yelped in utter surprise. From the top of the magazine, The pink filly's head perked right up as she looked to the edge. Inside the cockpit, Michael could see the gears jamming together in whatever crash box transmission was this pony's thought process. "Don't you do it....don't you dare do it." he muttered as he leaned forward in his seat, his eyes locked upon the filly. And yet, she did it. Dropping the plastic teacup, the filly sprinted with all her might to the lip of the magazine that was nearly three stories in the air. Like a professional diver, the filly flung herself into the void. Letting gravity direct her impetus downward towards the ground. "No no no!" Michael yelped as he saw the filly swan dive off the magazine. He was already pulling on the controls to try, and prevent the rather gory conclusion of this dive. The Zaku's hips twisting as its left hand came around, fingers open to catch the plummeting filly. Michael willing the Zaku to make it in time. On the ground several of the unicorns, Trixie included, were firing up any and all kinds of spells they could think of. Half a dozen pillows, and mattresses suddenly appeared where the Filly was going to land. Meanwhile Discord watched with amusement. Right as the Zaku's hand was going to scoop the plummeting filly from her free fall, the filly reached for something against her chest. Yanking hard, she held a "D" shaped ring in her hoof with a bit of string attached. From her back, an enormous anvil appeared. Impossibly it slowed her descent just enough to have the Zaku's hand pass harmlessly beneath her as she began to float gently back down to the ground. A small breeze pushing her directly into Discord's outstretched claw, and paw. "DADDY!" The Filly squealed joyously as she was caught by Discord. For several moments, the crowd was silent as they just watched the small pink filly wrap her tiny hooves round Discord's neck. Nuzzling him happily as Discord stroked the filly's mane. Though the moment Discord had the Filly securely in his clutches, the anvil suddenly gained all its weight back, and crashed into the soft ground. Sinking a good four inches. "Discord, you found Screw Ball!" Came the relieved voice from a butter colored Pegasus with pink hair. Fluttershy was coming for a soft landing at the edge of the group, and trotting past everypony to the two. "Screw Ball, sweetie. You can't just disappear like that." Fluttershy said in an admonishing tone. Seemingly completely oblivious to her audience. Though as Screw Ball turned away from Discord to look upon the Pegasus, she squealed in delight as she flung open her hooves as if to hug Fluttershy. "MOMMA!" She declared. MOMMA!?" The assembled group of ponies blurted out in shock with one pony even fainting. However, the sudden exclamation alerted the shy pegasus to her audience. With a "meep" of fright, she leaped behind Discord even as Screw Ball landed on her back to nuzzle her pink Mane. Twilight shook her head to clear the shock as she approached Fluttershy. "What is going on, Fluttershy? Who is this filly, and why did she call you and Discord Father and Mother?" Twilight looked like her eyes were almost about to pop out of her head or she would burst a blood vessel from today's events. Fluttershy poked her head out from behind Discord a moment before slowly moving out from behind him. She tried to shrink, and make herself look as small as possible, pulling her face back into her hair as her hoof drew squiggles in the grass. "Well...um, you see." She started say. Having so many eyes upon her was making it hard to speak. "Its alright dearest Fluttershy. I'll tell the Nosy Princess." Discord stated right as Twilight's muzzle grew several inches. "This adorable little bundle of mischief is named "Screw Ball". For the past several years she has been all alone in a Trottingham orphanage." Discord began as several small violins began to play sad music. causing one or two of the stoic guards to break their composure, and sob. "So, Celestia herself came to me, and asked if I would graciously open my massive heart to the plight of this little one and take the young Filly in. As she saw that only I, Discord! God of Chaos, could so properly raise such a talented unicorn!" Discord announced as the Violins transformed into a large brass ensemble playing a triumphant, and inspiring tune. Screw Ball crashing cymbals together where needed. Twilight looked on in surprise as the story actually sounded quite possible. Celestia had wisdom beyond ages, so if even if it looked odd, and impossible at first blush. Twilight was sure her Mentor had a reason to entrust such an impressionable young filly to Discord. Though that still didn't explain Fluttershy's involvements. "Is this true Fluttershy? And if so, why does this have to do with you?" Twilight asked the Pegasus. "Well um, Princess Celestia asked if I could keep an eye on Discord. Help him if he has any questions on nurturing as he is so inexperienced." Fluttershy explained. Twilight nodding as it was quite the logical decision. No one was a better caretaker than Fluttershy. There was also no one else that could actually make Discord listen when he began to go overboard. "Um, guys. Can we get this test underway? I still have to get ready for the Princesses shindig this afternoon." Michael asked. The Royal Sisters were to arrive in Ponyville in four hours to address the Humans, and assembled ponies. Though the strangest aspect of the whole affair was the explicit instructions that both Mobile Suits be present. That meant that the repairs on the Guntank's armor had to be completed, and the Zaku cleaned up as there wasn't time to repair its armor, in time for the royal's arrival and to look good before the cameras. "Oh alright. If you insist." Discord said with a groan as it was apparent that the fun had come to an end. Turning to Screw Ball, Discord held her aloft right as a ray of Celestia's sun shone down upon her. "Do your thing, Shnookums." Discord instructed. Screw Ball giggled a bit before clopping her front hooves together as if she was summoning a butler. Causing the flag sticking out of the front of the machine gun to disappear in a shower of confetti, and a blast of a train horn. "Good job, Screw Ball." Fluttershy praised, causing the little filly to blush, and giggle. "Now, lets go to the playground, and introduce you to Miss Cheerliee. She'll be your new School Teacher while you're here in Ponyville." Fluttershy explained. "Okay Momma!" Screw Ball chirped happily. Being called "Momma" gave Fluttershy a sad smile as she knew that the filly was too young to understand that Fluttershy was not going to be her momma. She was just a pony asked to keep an eye upon her Father to ensure he wasn't causing the little filly to stray. But...for right now, Fluttershy guessed it was okay to let the filly think what she wanted. She would eventually sit down, and explain it later to her with Discord. Though for right now, they had to go meet with Miss Cheerliee so that Screw Ball could be enrolled in School. After that, the Test went off without a hitch. The first Round fired with a deafening crack as the spent casing came tumbling out of the machine gun's ejector port. Upon landing, the Ponies all gathered round, and began to examine the spent casing for any signs of excessive fatigue, cracks, or warping that could be the early signs of a failure to the test. The next step was the use of consecutive shots. This was to test both feeding, and stability of the rounds. Again, deafening cracks ripped through the peaceful air of Ponyville as two more shots were fired. As before, the spent rounds were recovered, and inspected just like the first one. Given what both the Federation Pilots, and Michael said about how dangerous live ammunition could be. The ponies were taking no chances. It would be an hour before the test was finally completed. The spent shells gathered, and stacked to be reloaded for use later as the Zaku took a couple of steps to the side before kneeling. Its hand coming up to the chest as the offset hatch opened to let Michael out of the cockpit. The cool air felt wonderful upon his face as he stretched, reaching up for the sky with open hands, his back cracking as he did so. "Mmm, that feels good." He groaned before relaxing back down and letting his body take in the gentle breeze. The Zaku would lower its pilot down to the ground when Michael gave the verbal command. A display that still "Wowed" the assembled ponies when ever they saw it. As Michael hopped down from the hand, he saw a glint of light flicking out of the corner of his eye. Turning he would see a chilled bottle of Sweet Apple Acres Finest Apple Juice tossed his way. He snatched the bottle out of the air, and pulled the cap off before taking a big chug. The juice cold, and crisp as it danced over his tongue, and down his throat. Pulling the bottle away, he let out a satisfied "Ahh" as he felt more refreshed. It was so smooth it would have fit perfectly with one of the various commercials for Zeon made refreshments back home. Turning to see whom tossed him the bottle, Michael smiled as he saw Lt. Calm Night sitting not far away. A blood pack in his hoof, and sipping lazily on a straw. Though a couple of the ponies closest to the thestral seemed rather squeamish at the sight. Making Michael wonder if the Lunar guard was doing it on purpose as there seemed to be a hint of satisfaction in his gold colored eyes. "Thanks Night. Though I'm surprised to see you up so late." Michael stated as he approached the thestral, and somepony he could definitely call a friend. Particularly after that one incident where Michael hid Calm Night when an overly passionate mare had misidentified him for another thestral that she called her "Prince of the Night.". "No worries, Mike." Calm Night replied as he took another long sip before releasing the straw. Adopting some of the vernacular he has heard from the Humans over the course of their stay. "But yeah, we have both princesses coming into town today for that special thing, so all guards are on duty till after it is completed. Gleaming Shield is willing to let some of his guards overlap into the Night Shift so my guards can get a full day's sleep. I owe him a six pack of cider from Sweet Apple Acres for it, and I don't have any problem in the repaying." He explained. Michael nodded in understanding. Liking how there is the usual inter service Rivalry between the Solar, and Lunar Guard, particularly when a game of Hoofball is played between them on nice days, but when it comes down to brass Tacks. The two really look out for each other. "I kinda wish they weren't making such a big deal about it." Michael muttered in frustration. Talking about the ceremony, and all the pomp, and circumstance going along with it. He really didn't like being put on the spot. "You may be surprised to learn that the Princesses have quite the similar mindset. They rather have something more casual, and personable to show their thanks. However, the pressure for a ceremony is undoubtedly coming from the Nobles. They need to Justify their position somehow I suppose." Calm Night replied before resuming to sip upon his blood pack. "I suppose." was all Michael could say as he took another refreshing sip of his apple juice. It would be about this time that Twilight Sparkle would approach with a clipboard held in her magic. "Okay, so looking over the data, and examining the spent cases. I can confidently state that this test was a complete success!" She declared happily. "Even the Primer Spells are stable." She added, a hint of disbelief in her voice. "Well of course! Would you expect any less from the great, and powerful Trrrrixie!?" A pastel blue Unicorn in a conical hat and cape asked, rolling her "R"s for flourish as she came up behind Twilight Sparkle. Causing the Purple Alicorn to grind her teeth into a smile. It seemed that even after Trixie had learned her lesson before, she still had the habit of being a show off. Michael raised an eyebrow at the newcomer. "She is going to make some Mare, or stallion very happy with that tongue." He commented with a devious smirk. Calm Night was nodding, a practice from having to listen to know-nothing superior officers drone on, and on for whatever reason. Though as the words sank into his mind, and he registered their meaning. His head slowly stopped nodding as his eyes grew wide. His cheeks darkening as he realized what Michael meant. The sight causing Michael's smirk become down right villainous. "Uh? What you mean by that?" Twilight asked, the meaning having flown right over her head. However before anypony could answer her, Rarity quickly made her way to Michael's side. The slight rouge in her cheeks telling in that she understood his meaning. With her magic, she grabbed hold of his hand and began to lead him away from the group. "I'm terribly sorry Twilight, darling, but Mr. Black needs to come with me so I can finish putting the final touches on his uniform for the ceremony this afternoon." She hastily explained. "He also promised to keep an eye on Sweetie, and her friends so I can concentrate on finishing the Human's clothing. I'm so terribly behind." Rarity added. Michael was nearly tripping over his own feet to try, and keep up with the hastily retreating fashionista. He would wave his farewells to the others as he finally caught up with Rarity. Taking a second to scoop up Sweetie Bell into his arms to carry her back to Carousel Boutique with Rarity. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Blue Blood collapsed upon the polished hardwood floor of his cottage. He was gasping for air as his legs felt like wet noodles. He could feel every strand of fur on his body, and they ALL ached even as they lay stuck to his side with a generous sheen of sweat. He has never felt this tired, nor achy in his entire life. "That...(pant) Mare, er Woman is a...(wheeze) a DEMON!" He gasped as he tried to remember why he agreed to this "P" "T" that the humans do. Blue Blood couldn't fathom what possessed him to go along with Lilith as she challenged him to start working out with them. How many laps did the three of them run around Ponyville? Ten? Twenty? Blue Blood lost count after lap thirteen. Yet the two humans simply kept going and didn't seemed tired till much later. No living creature could possibly have that much energy! They had to be machines! Or at least partially machines. That had to be the explanation. Considering the wonders of their "Mobile Suits", these humans must've been able to make machines on a smaller scale. Perhaps even make parts of their body machines. Blue Blood slumped his head upon the edge of the carpet as his breathing was evening out. His mind replaying that "Fun Run" that Lilith called that hellish death march she forced upon him. Yet, as he thought about it, he found his mind wandering to her again. When Aleki led the run, it was miserable. Blue Blood wanted nothing more than to quit, and return home. However the moment that Lilith took over, Blue Blood would find a new vigor as he followed her through the town. He found her form hypnotic, and watching her run allowed him to take his mind off the aches in his joints, and how tired he was. At least for a little while. Even when she called him "Bluey", a nickname that never failed to stir his ire, it motivated him to push harder. Though the memory did cause one to wonder, why do humans always insist on being clothed? Blue Blood had a rather full closet himself, but the Humans literally seem to have an outfit for every occasion! Even for something as mundane as exercising. He remembered vaguely his orientation with Princess Sparkle when he first arrived to Ponyville after she got back from the Crystal Empire. According to her Humans have a social taboo against nudity. Intriguing. She also mentioned something about regulating body temperature or something, but by then Blood Blue attention was elsewhere. Tired eyes would look up at the simple Cookoo clock on the wall as the the hands struck the hour, and a mini Pinkie Pie came prancing out with two mugs of frosty Cider in her fore hooves. Slamming each one back as she made her way around the top of the clock. Seeing the time, Blue Blood let out a groan as he had to get ready to receive his Aunts. If Blue Blood thought his legs hurt before he collapsed upon the floor, they were screaming in protest now as he forced his hooves under him, and rose upon wobbly legs to avail himself to the pleasures of a hot shower. While it was not the royal baths of Canterlot, it was something. The shower head gave a loud hiss as the water came gushing forth. Blue Blood standing just outside the tub as he waited for the water to come to temperature. Really!? How did common ponies simply function without servants to prepare such mundane things as bathes, and meals? Blue Blood had to force himself out of the habit of summoning his butler for every little thing when he first arrived at Ponyville. He wanted to do this on his own, that meant making sacrifices. Steam began to fill the small bathroom as Blue Blood stepped beneath the spray of the shower head. The curtain drawn with some light magic. The hot water quickly cascaded down his form, and with it sweat, dust, and grime from his toil. The filth from the day's activities fell off of his body with the water and swirled down the drain, like bad memories being forgotten. His long blonde mane, and tail clung to his taunt sore muscles as the pristine white coat was revealed once more. A dull moan of relief slipped from his lips as he tilted his head back, and let the water run over his face, and down his neck, forming small rivers in the valleys of his muscles. He could feel the heat seeping into his exhausted muscles, relaxing them even further. "Jeeves, I'm ready for...ah fuck." Blue Blood cursed, using a word that both Michael and Lilith were particularly fond of, especially when in the presence of the other, as he remembered that he had no servants here scrub him down with soap, and brushes. However no sooner than the word slipped his mouth than his hoof slapped against his lips, his eyes wide in shock before he quickly looked around like a foal that said "Horseapples" out loud for the first time. Fear of a disapproving parent appearing from nowhere at the forefront of his mind. When he was sure that nopony heard him say such a harsh word, he relaxed as he leaned into the spray once more. Yet, he felt a sense of excitement from saying the word. A sense of liberation from the shackles of his social station. The shower would finally come to a refreshing end as Blueblood stepped out of the tub, water dripping off his form upon the absorbent mat on the floor. A towel magically summoned and began to rub against his fur to draw out the water, and dry him off even as several combs, and brushes floated around the pristine white stallion. Waiting for his summons to come forward to groom him into perfection. It would take him just under an hour, and a half to be fully groomed, and dressed for the ceremony. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the Badlands, Dr Shard paced slowly around his latest prize, the Crystal Heart. A smug grin of satisfaction tugging at his lips as he watched the heart lazily spin as it just hovered an inch or two off the stone pedestal he had created. Surrounding the Heart was eight spindly metal Claws that were embedded into the stone pedestal. They were made from a very rare metal that the Royal Court Mages called "Nullicum". A special metal that had magic dampening properties. Often used to secure dangerous magical artifacts, or rings to place upon unicorns whom have been convicted of a crime against magic. The great vault underneath Canterlot castle had a six inch layer of Nullicum encasing it to keep the magical artifacts inside contained. Dr. Shard was using the metal to conceal the Heart's Magic Signature from any Mage trying to discern its location. "The pieces are nearly in place. Are you truly ready for what you must do?" A sultry, youthful, female voice whispered at the edge of Shard's hearing. "Yes, I am. I've been waiting for this day for years. Ever since that fat cow of a princess banished me from her sight. For somepony so long lived, I thought surely she could understand my vision to protect Equestria." Shard spoke to the open air even as his withers bristled at the memory of that day. "Your genius will never be understood. You have to make them understand." the female voice cooed softly into Shard's ear. He swore he could even feel the warm breath tickling his ear causing it to flick. However, every time he turned his head in that direction, he would only see empty space and his shadow upon the floor and wall. It was vexing as he truly wanted to know whom he was dealing with. "Yes. Soon, very soon they'll understand their grave folly at spurning the great Doctor Crystal Shard!" He said with a firm tone as he stared at the slowly spinning Crystal heart. Just outside, the two Diamond Dog Guards shivered as if a deep arctic wind was blowing through the dug out corridors. Ever since those humans left, Dr. Shard had been acting very strange. He is far more calm, and composed than he was before. He even stopped playing with his dolls. The Guards missed the loud ranting, and grand pronouncements of his impending success against those that caused his down fall. It was rather entertaining to watch at the time. Now, every time they hear him talking to someone that isn't there, a deep sense of dread clawed at the back of their minds. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It was time for the ceremony. The entirety of Ponyville came out to honor their newest heroes. Even school was let out early so that the Colts, and Fillies, could see the ceremony and watch as their resident humans were honored by the princesses themselves. Cheerliee felt it was a good opportunity for the foals to see that yes their Princesses recognize, and appreciate hard honest work. Perhaps that would even have the effect of driving them to work to their fullest potential. Princess Celestia, and Princess Luna were standing upon a small elevated platform just in front of Town Hall. With them was Mayor Mare, and several Nobles from Canterlot. Blue Blood stood proudly, though he tried to keep the slight wobble in his legs from being seen by his Aunts. Stretching out before them was a the large avenue that both Mobile suits were to come up for the ceremony. Along the edges of the designated area, the town's population were crowded to get the best view. Though the front of the crowd was dominated by all the happily curious foals eager to see the Mobile suits moving again. Some sitting on the backs of their parents to get a better view. Before the mobile suits had arrived, a cordon had been formed by the guards to keep the ponies just far enough to give the suits the room they needed to maneuver.The ponies all talked and moved about excitedly, looking for any sign of the humans and their mighty machines. Some even holding cameras to immortalize the moment. Near the podium the Press of Equestria waited, their camera's ready to capture this historic moment. It wouldn't be too long before the ponies could feel the approach of the Mobile suits. The ground gave a dull vibration under their collective hooves that was punctuated by deep thumps. The thumps and vibration steadily grew as the sound of metal, and machinery could be heard from down the boulevard. The first to round the corner was the towering Zaku II. Its dull green, and charcoal gray armor showing the battle scars of its previous battles as repairs to the Guntank's armor had taken priority. The Colts, and Fillies looked up at the mecha in awe as it made its slowly deliberate steps towards the town center. Its eye scanned around the area before each step, carefully watching for any Pony, young or old, that may have slipped pasted the cordon to get a closer look. Even with the sides of the street as crowded as they were, Michael was able to spot the enthusiastic waving of one specific adorable Unicorn filly. Sweetie Belle had made sure she, and her friends, were right at the front to get the best view of the two mobile suits as they enter the town. Though seeing the Zaku lead the procession, Sweetie Belle was beside herself and began waving to get the Pilot's attention. And get his attention she did. The ponies around her would see the glowing red eye of the Zaku turn with its head to focus on the young Unicorn before its right hand came up, and flashed its index finger, and middle finger in a "V" gesture towards the excited filly. Though the meaning of the gesture was unknown to the ponies, Sweetie Belle was fit to be tied as it meant Michael seen her. Following behind the Zaku was the guntank, with the two Federation pilots continually turning and adjusting their speed to keep up with Michael's suit. They constantly scanned the area around them, both with their own eyes and the cameras built into the tank, to ensure no one had any accidents. But everything had already been accounted for in advance and the ride was smooth, the most that they had to do was slow down slightly as Michael took a moment to wave to Sweetie belle. As the Two mobile suits entered the main square before Town Hall, the Guntank moved forward, and beside the Zaku as they approached the Podium, matching its speed. For Celestia this was the first time she seen the Zaku at its full height as well as the Guntank. Though she was composed, it would be accurate to state that their size was quite intimidating. Even the Royal Guards that accompanied the Princesses from Canterlot felt a bit uneasy about letting such gigantic war machines so very close to the princesses. Once the two machines came close enough, the Zaku would display its mechanical dexterity by slowly lowering itself until its left knee rested upon the ground with its right leg just in front in a classic kneeling fashion. The torso, and head tilting forward a bit to show deference. For the Guntank, it made as close a gesture as it could by tilting its torso forward, and lowering its machine gun arms down and away. From there, the Zaku's left arm would raise up to its chest as a hatch opened to allow Michael to step out upon the hand of the Zaku before he was lowered to the ground. The assembled nobles watched in awe at the sight, one of them even dropping his monocle. Blue Blood couldn't help the smug grin of it all, he had maintained far better composure when he first saw the suits. Michael was dressed in replica of his full dress uniform with subtle accents made by Rarity. The uniform fit him perfectly, and was very complimentary of his form, and figure. It didn't stretch or resist his movements in any way and thanks to Rarity's skill would rival even the best stylists of Zeon. Michael would step off the Zaku's hand when it touched the floor and took two steps before waiting on the Federation pilots to dismount their mobile suit as well. Like with Michael, both were dressed in their Full dress uniforms that were made to exacting detail and pleasing accents by Rarity. For Blue Blood, he was finding it hard to take his eyes off of Lilith as her uniform bloused hugged her form, and accentuated her womanly figure. It seemed that her impressive looks at the gala were not a fluke. The three approached the podium, and stopped approximately fifteen feet away before coming to attention in unison. One would never think they were once the most hated of enemies, given the way they moved together so easily. "Your Royal Highnesses, Staff Lilith Hardeen, and Sargent Aleki Vaaulu of the Earth Federation." Lilith announced for her, and her driver. "Your Royal Highnesses, Sargent Michael Black of the Principality of Zeon." Michael would too announce for himself. The three would hold their salutes until both Celesta, and Luna gave them a nod to which their arms snapped down to their sides. "Please, at ease." Celestia stated warmly. Instantly, the three humans moved to Parade Rest. Their feet moving shoulder width apart as their hands were clasped behind their backs. The three were keenly observed by the upper echelon of the Royal Guards whom found their military bearing impressive, and contrary to the reports they have heard of the humans lackadaisical attitude. Celestia would step forward and regarded the ponies of Ponyville that have taken in the Humans, and their war machines. She was so very proud at how her little ponies were applying the principles of friendship and in doing so allowed two enemies to coexist and cooperate. "First off, I would like to extend the gratitude of Princess Mi Amore Cadenza, and Prince Shining Armor of the Crystal Empire. They would be here, but they have to see to their citizens that has been displaced from their home due to the theft of the Crystal Heart. As well as their intensive search for the whereabouts of the Crystal Heart. To which I've have also dedicated many of Equestrias most gifted Mages, and Investigators to aid in their search." She said with all seriousness at the crisis facing the Empire. "As of this moment the population of the Crystal Empire has been taken in by cities, and towns along Equestria's border with the Empire as well as several refugee camps that have been set up my my Royal Guards." Celestia stated before turning to a nearby page whom quickly trotted forward with a velveteen pillow on its back. Upon the pillow were three crystal shield shaped medals set with royal purple, and gold accents. Each medal was encased in a golden aura before levitating off the pillow and came to float before each Human. "The Order of the Crystal Shield, albeit new, is an award given to those that truly go above and beyond the call of duty to put the safety of others before their own. It is my honor, and pleasure, to present each of you with this high award on behalf of Princess Mi Amore Cadenza, and Prince Shining Armor of the Crystal Empire." Celestia announced so the ponies could hear. With a light touch, the medals were affixed to the blouses of each of the three humans. Celestia, and Luna gave them both proud smiles as the crowd began to cheer. Dozens of flash bulbs flickered, and flashed from the assembled ponies, and the reporters in the press box. Celesta would allow the ponies to cheer for a little while longer before she held up her wings to silence the crowd. A playful smirk upon her lips. She loved doing that. "For the next part of the ceremony, I would kindly ask the pilots to return to their mobile suits please." Celestia explained, smiling as the humans had a justifiably confused expressions on their faces. Celesta would wait until the Pilots were back in their suits before stepping off the podium, much to her Guard's anxiety. She would approach the Zaku first. Looking at the massive kneeling suit, it reminded her of the ancient tales, even in her youth, of the great Titans that once were considered the protectors of the world of Equus and when they were done with their labors, would lie down and become the many mountain ranges of the world. "Sargent Black, please rise." She instructed Michael, and watched as the Zaku rose to its feet before moving to just between the two Mobile suits. "My sister, and I have requested our finest craftponies, and Mages to create gifts in recognition of your efforts to safe guard our most precious treasure, our little ponies. I hope you three will accept them, and use them to continue to protect those that do not have your strength." She stated, her voice resonating with the majesty of a ruler that truly loved her subjects. With a subtle gesture two teams of eight Earth ponies began to pull two large covered wagons from a side street where they was kept out of sight. "Sargent Black. With your "Heat Hawk" having been destroyed in the defense of the Crystal Empire, it was felt that a new weapon be created to replace your Heat Hawk. Originally a sword was recommended for your noble deeds, but my sister advised against it. Stating that your fighting style was...not right for a sword." Celesta stated as she gave her sister a coy glance. "I will defer to her wisdom upon this matter." She stated before pointed to one of the wagons with her wing, and drew back the large tarp with her magic. Michael's eyes grew wide at what he saw. Unconsciously he maneuvered the controls to reach down, and pick up what was in the wagon. Pulling the object out, the crowd of ponies saw a large pole ax being held aloft by the Zaku. Its deep rose wood hued haft, from tapered counterweight to the head, stood as tall as the Zaku's shoulder from the ground. From the the counter weight up two thirds the way the haft appeared to be wrapped in leather with large brass rivets to keep the wrap tight. The Zaku's hand gripping the ax with an ease that was almost human. A large bearded ax blade dominated one quarter the length of the haft. On one side of the blade, the metal was given a hammered appearance to resemble the pot marked surface of the moon. The other side engraved to depict the rays of the sun. Opposite the ax head a waffled war hammer gave a menacing alternative to the finely honed cutting might of the ax. "The Celestial Ax. Its haft is made of Diamond Wood from the depths of Whitetail Woods. It will not break easily. I pray that you use it with wisdom, and courage as you continue to protect the innocent." Celesta stated. Turning her attention to Lilith, and Aleki's, Guntank. Celestia would give the two a soft smile that radiated a matronly warmth that they could feel even within the armored carapace of the tank. "From what I've come to understand the "Guntank" is not a front line Mobile Suit. Its position is in the rear lending its incredible fire power to support allies. Yet, you both did not hesitate to throw yourselves into the thick of battle against the creature to keep it away from the Innocent until Sargent Black was able to arrive. I commend your bravery, and valor. So I present to you these..." Celestia announced as she drew back the tarp of the other wagon. For Lilith, and Aleki, they could only look on in wonder at what was in the large wagon. From the Assembled Royal Guards, six unicorns approached and with their combined magics lifted the two large objects into the air before gingerly setting them upon custom made mounts on the Guntank's arms. Lilith now knew what the ponies were doing by making those mounts. What was set upon the Guntank's arms was two large shields to help protect the Mobile suit should it face another encounter. Though their size was immense, the Guntank's systems hardly seemed to register the increased weight. Possibly enchanted to reduce the felt weight. The design of the shield suggested that they were two halves that were designed to be able to come together. On one side, the same pot marked detail to reflect the Moon, and on the other the rays of the sun were engraved. "The Celestial Shields. May they protect you with the same steadfastness as you both have displayed. And when you bring both shields in front. They will create a mighty bulwark do defend against many an attack." Celestia explained as she gazed up at the large Artillery Mobile Suit. As if to test what they were told, Lilith brought the Guntank arms together as if to defend from a blow. There was a loud clang as the two shield halves came together. Their beveled edges meshed together perfectly to form a much larger, stronger, Bulwark. The reflecting surfaces were designed more to reflect than completely absorb impacts. The top of the Shield just came up to the Guntank's "Chin". Thus allowing the mobile suit to lower, and fire its cannons should it have a need to. Princess Celesta would take a couple steps back to allow The three humans to admire their gifts properly. The Zaku held up the Ax as its monoeye seemed to trace along the finely honed edge. Michael remembered seeing combat records from the beginning of the war where one of the Black Tri-Stars wielded an enormous Anti-Ship Pole Heat-hawk. The sight was both terrifying, and awe inspiring to the young Pilot candidate. Though the Celestial Ax was not as big as that Anti-Ship Heat Hawk, there was an elegant simplicity that just made the ax beautiful to wield. The Zaku didn't appear to have any trouble maneuvering it, but Michael would make sure later to learn how to fight properly with a pole ax instead of his heat hawk. As with any weapon, one only mastered it with practice and determination. For Lilith, and Aleki, the inclusion of the two shields made them feel more at ease about any future engagements. Better protected than the already strong armor of the Guntank, they wouldn't have to rely on using the tank's arms and hoping they would hold. Lilith would bring the shields forward a few times and lower the cannons to see if there was any interference. So far there wasn't much, and what little there was could easily be compensated for with a tilt of the torso. Whomever took the needed measurements had an accurate eye as both Lilith, and Aleki were quite impressed. While the shield did obscure Aleki's main driving camera when they were brought up front, the auxiliary cameras would be found not to be affected. Once the examinations seemed complete and the Humans were satisfied with their gifts, Celesta would then be joined by Luna as the two princesses looked up at Equestria's newest champions. The Guntank and Zaku saw both princesses standing before them, and gave the two their undivided attention. "We thank you for all that you have done to protect our precious little ponies. Our hope is that these gifts will aid you all in the future to come, if it comes to be that these recent attacks are simply a prelude to something much, much, darker." She told the humans. The look that Luna gave them echoing her sister's concerns. Although they didn't outright say that something was going to happen, it was clear they were taking precautions in advance of whatever their new enemy had planned. . The Alicorns couldn't have known how justified their fears were.