The orange stray (Scootaloo) was amazed at the sight of the newcomer. "Pinkie Pie?" Scootaloo said.
"That's me!" said the smiling mare. "And you're okay!" With that, she immediately started skipping around the room.
The war chief, who was quietly waiting in the corner, was surprised to see Pinkie Pie. "Overwhelming happiness, a rather strange sight to see in such a despairing period of world history," said the war chief.
Suddenly, the pink pronking pony pounced the puny pegasus and hugged her. "I'm glad you're safe, Scootaloo. Everypony is worried sick," said Pinkie Pie. Scootaloo succumbed to the affection and hugged back. Seeing Pinkie Pie, the pink party pony of Ponyville, was a nice moment of respite. Pinkie Pie pulled away from the hug and glared at her. "Why'd you leave Rainbow Dash and Applejack?"
Scootaloo frowned. "I joined to fight, not hide away in safety," she said.
Now it was Pinkie Pie's turn to frown. "You're not even old enough to be fighting. You should be enjoying your childhood," Pinkie Pie said.
Scootaloo's frown was replaced with a face full of irritation. "But there are ponies younger than me fighting," said Scootaloo.
Immediately upon hearing that, Pinkie Pie's mane partially deflated. It still had a poofy look but it was a very noticeable change. "We shouldn't be using kids in the first place!" she yelled. The war chief chuckled once and Pinkie immediately snapped back. "There's nothing funny about this!"
The war chief crossed his arms and grinned. "Back in the motherland, every calf with the ability to walk is trying to enlist," said the war chief.
Pinkie Pie's grip on Scootaloo tightened. Looking over at Tran, she eyed the name patch on his chest. "Tran?" she said.
"Yes," Tran responded.
"Is that your name?" Pinkie Pie asked.
"Yes," Tran answered.
"Were you the one that helped out Rainbow Dash and Applejack?" Pinkie Pie asked.
"Yes," Tran answered once again.
Pinkie Pie looked down at Scootaloo. "Is he telling the truth?" Pinkie Pie said, asking Scootaloo.
"Yes," Scootaloo replied.
Pinkie Pie eyed the red scarf that was hanging off from Tran's belt. "And was he the one that took out the war chief and the jaegar?" Pinkie asked.
"Yes," Scootaloo answered.
Pinkie pointed at the white, hornless minotaur. "And what are you doing here?" she asked.
The war chief shrugged his shoulders. "I surrendered," he replied.
Pinkie Pie looked at Tran and narrowed her eyes. "And you did all of this?"
"With a little help, yes" Tran replied.
The pinky pony pronked her pudgy person over to Tran. "Then we can end this battle with enough time to spare for a party!" She quickly skipped over to Tran and eyed his overall being. "And what kind of a name is Tran, anyways? I've never heard of any other name like that! Was it the one that your parents gave you? Do you like having it as a name? When other ponies look at it, do they ask you about your name? Why don't you change it to something else?"
As Pinkie Pie rambled on, Tran picked up his rifle and quickly walked out of the room. Naturally, Pinkie Pie followed him. Hell or high water, she was gonna befriend him!
The war chief, not sure about what the hell just happened, looked down at Scootaloo. "What just happened?" he asked.
Scootaloo shrugged and walked towards the doorway. "Pinkie Pie just happened. You're just supposed to go with it," replied Scootaloo before she completely walked out of the room.
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Twilight nearly dropped her binoculars from what she had witnessed. She looked over at her friend, Rarity, and found that she had a similar look of shock. "Was that Pinkie Pie?" Twilight asked.
Rarity nodded.
"And was that Scootaloo?"
Rarity nodded again.
"And was that the Great White Bull?"
Rarity nodded once again.
"And was that a creature of indeterminate species possibly belonging to a foreign nation that we have no quarrel or relations with?"
Rarity nodded for the fourth time.
"Do you think Pinkie will drive him insane before we reach them?"
Rarity didn't even have to respond for Twilight to know what she thought. Twilight immediately jumped off of the roof and started to fly away, leaving Rarity by herself.
Rarity stared at her friend as she realized that she was on the roof of a twenty story building and that she wasn't as fit as she wished. "Shoot," Rarity said.
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When Spitfire was briefed for her task, she expected that assaulting two companies worth of enemy soldiers would have been a difficult task ladened with many casualties. A platoon's worth of enemy soldiers surrendering while telling her that they were what remained of that enemy force was the reality of her mission. She also didn't expect that she'd have to deal with some weird bipedal creature and the Element of Honesty.
Applejack, Equestria's most hard-headed pony, was demanding to be part of the group to clear the buildings. With something as large as a building, multiple teams of ponies would have to be sent in to clear it and Applejack was absolutely one of the worse ponies to work with.
Like Applejack, Wilson had also demanded to assist the buildings' assault. In every sense of the word, Wilson was an unknown factor. Spitfire knew nothing about what type of soldier he was, if he was capable of clearing a building/room, what his weapons were capable of or whether he could work in a team. Hell, she didn't know if he was actually on their side. All she knew was that he was armed.
And then, Spitfire realized that she had left Applejack and Wilson alone to interview the ponies that Wilson had supposedly saved. When she returned to where they were supposed to be, she found that the two of them were missing.
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Wilson looked at Applejack who was looking back at Wilson. Both of them were climbing up the steps of one of the buildings. Was this a good idea? Probably not. Did they care? Nope.
While they were barely up the third story of this building, they heard incoming footsteps. Both of them raised their weapons and pointed them in the direction of the noise. As the seconds passed, their bodies produced more and more adrenaline as the possible conflict closed the distance.
But then, Applejack felt something sharp pressed against her neck. "I wouldn't if I were you."
Wilson turned to face the speaker but found himself looking down the barrel of a pistol. The pistol's owner, a human wearing a hoodie, was surprised to see Wilson. From the direction of the footsteps, came another human. This one was wearing a plate carrier in OCP camouflage and armed with a magazine fed rifle.
The human armed with the rifle eyed Wilson's uniform and equipment. "Army?"
"Yes," replied Wilson.
Applejack then recognized the two of them. "Hey, you're those two human fellers ah met earlier."
The man sheathed his knife and lowered his pistol. "How the fuck did we meet again?" asked Logan.
Eric looked at Applejack and facepalmed. "God damn it."
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Five ponies looked over their gear and weapons as they stood at the opening of one of the buildings. Spitfire, standing in the rear with her rifle ready, held up a hoof and tapped her head.
That signaled meant 'GO!' but all of them froze up when a pink pony skipped out of the door. "Hi!" said Pinkie Pie.
I have a feeling as to what Twilights revolver is based on, but i can't remember it! I know it but i just don't remember the name... only semi blurry images
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Princess Twilight Sparkle's revolver has got to be, based on the caliber and action, the Colt 45 Auto revolver made in the year 1905. At least that's my guess, you didn't really give us a whole lot of information other than it was a single action 45 auto pistol, based on the 11.5 by 17 mm cal. and also that it held 6 rounds. So wasn't a whole lot to go off of, but I think I got it.
Heres an image
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Nope. Guess again. Another thing, I didn't state that it was single action
The only things I could think of are a Webley or the Nagant Revolver.
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Nagant M1895
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Think Pitifully weak French Revolver
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Oof that's terrible. I'll let someone else guess.
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French M1873? Goddamn it, it better not be that train wreck. Also it shot 11x17mm, but as a way to sell "rare and used" botched pistols they said the french resistance drilled out and extra .5mm in the barrel and drum so it could fire american .45ACP. It could not.
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Also if I am correct, then how did nobody think of googling M1873 or M1973(thats an APC or somthing if I remeber right) immediately?
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And Mister Sulphur is correct. The 1873 MAS Chamelot Delvigne was a French single and double action revolver that was chambered in an 11.5x17mm French Ordnance round. In the first version/loading of the round, it fired a 181 grain bullet at a WHOPPING 430 feet per second. Muzzle energy wise, that's equivalent to a .22 short. In it's later more modern loading, it fired a 164 grain bullet at 640 feet per second. That's equivalent to a .32 ACP. In every sense of the word, it was a pitifully weak gun.
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To be honest I did Google it but the Springfield Trapdoor popped up.
Man I don't know what it is, but I can't stop thinking about this fic. Ever since you mentioned firing squads I've been waiting for the Equestrians to get their shit kicked in. Hell, if military deserters get the firing line, why the hell wouldn't the surrendering enemy forces? Fuckin' Japanese Death March up in this bitch. I can't even focus on what's happening because I'm expecting the Equestrians to go all turncoat on our guys. This is all making me realize just how upset I've been over the horse-face nation. Like...how did they even justify that?
Any chance for a Gurkha showing up? Those guys are crazy but they are very good at what they do. Which is generally make the enemy piss themselves in fear.
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Dont you mean nazi death march?
Pinkie Pie just happened. That's all you need to know.
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Nope, he means Japanese. The Japanese often forced prisoners to go on long marches that were known as death marches due to the awful conditions with the most famous being the Bataan Death March.
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Suprisingly enough, with the exception of Jews, the Nazis were typically humane with thier POWs as they weren't "inferior" in thier eyes. That or it was the Wermacht running the camp, who were just better people in general.
"'Shoot' is 'shit' with 2 Os"
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Yes & no. The Germans followed the Geneva Convention. Russia did NOT sign the Geneva Convention & Russian POWs were often not treated as well.
Yes, the Wehrmacht was usually better behaved than the SS forces.