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// Epilouge 
// Story: The Conversion Bureau: What would really happen if it was canon Equestria 
// by Brimstonne 
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Celestia trotted along the Canterlot Gardens, breathing in the fresh air, and watching animals go about their daily business. It had been a stressful day at the Embassy, sitting down for 13 hours really made one yearn for movement. Along her trot, she came across a peculiar statute, a man, somewhere in his 40's, a expensive suit covered him, and a stogie was still in his mouth. It was Daniel Breen, head of the HLF. She sighed, and shook her head, remembering that day.

The smell of fire and brimstone wafted through the streets of London, and far out into the country side. The pony district was ablaze, not just by fire, but also, a large HLF squad, consisting of a 40 man squad, with 1 minigun truck. Ponies flooded the streets, and were mowed down by either Flamethrower, or automatic guns. Those who stayed inside, suffered the death of cremation. Pony district police tried to intervene, but we're quickly mowed down with minigun fire.

They moved twords the Bureau, with one thing in mind, to kill, and kill they did. Explosives sailed through the air, flames screamed out, lighting everything aflame, that dared to grace it's touch. Gunfire tore through the walls, sending plaster exploding everywhere, bullets tore through bodies, leaving them mangled, a daycare door was kicked open. Then flooded to the brim with omnivorous flames, their consuming arms reaching out to the foals, stealing their flesh, and leaving nothing but brittle carbon.

It was a massacre, and those who caused it, we're swiftly shot down when they exited the bureau. Except for Daniel Breen, he was kept alive for his own special punishment.

Celestia shuddered and continued, unfortunately coming across the statue of Shny Gemstone, her form encased in stone, her eyes glazed in a xenophobic glare. Once again, bad memories invaded Celestia's mind.

 Converting humans, converted humans, and failed converts lay scattered along the streets. It didn't matter to Shining Gemstone, she wanted these pitiful primates, these poor excuses of life. Gone from existance, they were far too warlike to be allowed to let live. Their males were violent, just like every other male animal, that is a poor excuse for a sentient being.

Her pontificating paintball gun fired out pellets, staining more humans in serum, transforming them, some dying she they hit the street, as their ribcage or skull had begun to melt, and was broken by falling on the sidewalk. She didn't care, a human was better dead anyway, it would mean less ponies clogging up Equestria. Then the S.W.A.T arrived, the ponification guns were worthless against the combat armor, and could do nothing but surrender.

Celestia decided she had enough for today, and teleported back to her room, to take a long sleep.

( If you haven't noticed, this is a parody. Also, if I unknowingly offended you, please call 1-800-SRSLY. Or leave me a PM.)