A magical malfunction sees the Equestria Girls transported across worlds and dumped in one of the most unforgiving of places... the Capital Wasteland.
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Oh, God, no! Don’t die, Sunset!
At last, a President the Enclave needs
A President who actually has a sense of Duty to her constituents. Will wonders ever cease?
Will we all be drinking that free Bubble-Up and eatin' that Rainbow Stew?
I felt that 40's cartoon reaction when the two files on Sonata came up. Very much an eyeball-bulge panic.
I don't want sunnybuns to die. Plz sunny, have a hug, get some rest. You needs it.
Forget about dying, remember Sunset idea on talking to that creature?
How much do you want to bet the effects wear off in the worst timing ever?
Woohoo! You got 700 upvotes!
So many resolves here, I wonder if Liberty Prime will have resolve as well....hmmm.
Teasing aside, good chapter just like the others. Though OOOF that drug...just wow...Sunset must have like a 1 in luck or something.
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LIBERTY PRIME IS ALWAYS RESOLVED! FREEDOM AND DEMOCRACY ARE THE GOAL!
ALSO, YOUR SHOELACES ARE UNTIED!
FREEDOM MELVIN!
Reads Naptime's description:
Oh.
Right. So Sunset may not be in the best situation, cool, cool.
So you saying, unless Becky can find someway in saving her counterpart's life under that drug use, Sunset's Naptime gonna send her sleeping for good.
And that's why certain drugs are bad, m'kay?
Well, just as things typically go in the wasteland, things have went from bad to worse. Now, that said, there may, the optional word being may, be some help for Sunset. For those of us who entered Fallout 76 we learned about the first attempts of setting up emergency services. The Responders, thus named for their occupation before the nuclear holocaust, set up multiple camps and treatment areas throughout the Appalachian mountains. They also, apparently, helped the Brotherhood of Steel with refining disaster relief, and trauma counseling responses. Now, I'm not sure if there are any Responders left, or if it was a group that died early in the history of once what was, but it is likely their robots do remain.
And if C.U.R.I.E. is any indicator we can believe that at least a few of them were reprogrammed to successfully treat War-time Stress Disorder (I know that we tend to refer to it as PTSD, but Fallout Cannon referred to it as War-Time Stress Disorder.). So, it could be very possible that they could potentially find, after all of this was finished, one of those robots and have it start treating Sunset. But that's just a thought. Regardless, I love, absolutely love, the story so far, and I am curious to see where it goes.