After an unfortunate incident involving Rainbow Dash and herbal tea, Fluttershy wakes up one morning to discover that she has turned into a rabbit! With her friends unaware of her plight, Fluttershy must turn to Angel bunny to guide her on her quest to restore her original form. In the process, she is given the oppurtunity to experience everyday life in Ponyville from a whole new perspective, and discovers that there is much more to her friends' pets than she ever expected.

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Twilight Sparkle is a studious researcher. As such, when internet connectivity comes to Ponyville, she recognizes it as the exciting and limitless research tool it is! But can she avoid getting mired in the pitfalls of this marvelous new frontier? Or will she be forever trapped by it's more seductive dark side? Her guide through this unforgiving jungle is Rarity, the only one to have had any experience with the internet in the past. But can even Rarity protect her from the pitfalls ahead of her?

The entirety of Equestria has been destroyed. A nuclear war has devastated the land, and the ponies of the land. The once beautiful kingdom is reduced to a toxic, mutated hell that was once a home for all the creatures living there. But, through all of this death and destruction, some ponies still remain. Small settlements grow, some with only one or two houses, and others, with buildings that resemble what used to stand in that spot. No settlements are more impressive than that of New Canterlot. It is built on the old ruins of Canterlot, and many trade caravans are based in it. It has grown wealthy through trade, and because of that, factions try to gain control of it. Full out war erupts between two factions, the Steel Rangers and the Old Kingdom Party. There is war in the wastelands of Equestria, and it is up to one stallion to end it.
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*Not based on the original Fallout: Equestria story line. Some references in the original fic were made however.

A Pegasus pony wakes to find himself in a stable testing room with few memories and only a letter from his sister to remind him of his past, and some un-natural abilities. As he makes new friends and reunites with old friends the true nature of the Forgotten Wasteland gets revealed, as well as signs of other survivors of The Vault's Experiment. Starting with almost less magic than a baby unicorn Silver Aura can only barely use telekinesis and must learn how to use the abilities granted to him by The Vault.

Ask Silver Aura(from the story):http://asksilveraura.tumblr.com/

Fallout 3 mods:

Dash's Lightning:
http://www.fallout3nexus.com/downloads/file.php?id=16359

War. War was a foreign concept. After over a millennium of peace, the dark shadow of war covers Equestria leading to the Last Day and the end of pony civilisation for two hundred years. This is the tale of a pony who came long before the Wasteland, before Littlepip, before Red Eyes and the Enclave. This is the story of Rivet Bolt and his journey to become a champion of peace through an instrument of chaos.

Unfortunately, Our Finest Hour is dead and I currently have no interest in continuing/rewriting it at present. However, if you enjoy my writing, please check out my current FO:E side fic Waking the Dead! I'm sure you'll enjoy at least 5% more than a memory extraction!

The megaspells detonated. The world died. While most of the surviving ponies did so in underground Stables, the pegasi hid in the clouds. Rainbow Dash, the most celebrated of their ranks, disagreed with their abandoning the world below and left to seek those in need. In doing so, she was branded a traitor. For when Rainbow Dash left, she took the key to the pegasi's continued dominance with her. To retrieve this "key", the pegasi hired a mercenary to bring it back. The mercenary was Gilda, an old friend from long ago. The "key" is Dash's head.

Two hundred years after the pivotal battle of Sunshine and Rainbows, civilization has returned to the Equestrian Wasteland, along with all its benefits and flaws. The NCR has predictably fallen prey to one of these vices: corruption. They now risk plunging the republic and all its citizens back into the hell they so recently escaped from. Luckily, the Twilight Society is not about to let that happen without a fight, and have called in a secret asset. A secret asset that saved Equestria once, and is now hoped can do so again. That asset... is Littlepip.

Kkat retains intellectual rights to Littlepip, as well as John Joseco the cover image. Both have my eternal respect for many a year to come.

OFFICIAL PRE-READER HALL OF FAME:
I've been horrible. Truly, I have. I've had so many people help me truly get started with this story, and, by proxy, writing in general, and I've neglected acknowledging them for so long. So, here you go, guys.

CurzeKonrad on Youtube, (formerly known as TheEasterlingoftheEast)
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Seriously, I owe all my success in English at school to you guys, and even getting into this crazy fanfiction, so thank you. Honestly and sincerely.

A choose-your-own Wasteland story, Luck of the Draw depends on audience participation to direct the fate of Lucky, the protagonist of the story. Born in Stable 7, a lone pegasus among earth and unicorn ponies, Lucky is anything but. Will he become a savior or scourge of the wastes? From chapter 1, his fate is in your hands...or hooves, whichever you prefer.

Go to http://luckysfate.tumblr.com/ to vote on how the story goes! After enough votes are tallied, the story will progress, for better or worse!

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Wicked Cut, a Tribal pony learning to be civilized, faces exile from his hometown to 'learn how to be a better pony'. Can he survive the Wasteland long enough to gain the knowledge and experience he needs to earn his place? Set in a post-Battle of Sunshine and Rainbows Equestria, this story will follow its protagonist through caves grimly holding the last of their radiation, abandoned pre-war facilities, and even to the clouds above.

"Like two peas in a pod we did everything together!" sang Twilight in the season finale. But what if she was letting on more than everyone else knew? What if Twilight really was a pea?