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Wouldn't a unicorn have to tilt her head awkwardly to hit her forehead on the ground?
I'll have to keep an eye on this story
Pretty good for chapters being released so fast
oh that perk if they have a dog companion it could retrieve the darts
3468154 Has the added benefit of forcing you to look away from irritating ADD pegasi.
I cant tell is that a draw back or a perk. (Think Grenades/Mini nukes)
Ohmygoshohmygosh As a Manecunian brony, and fan of the original FOE, I have all the love for this story.
...And a little envy for the Equestrian Wasteland's Metrolink working better than mine...
It's starting armor. It was always shitty. If anything, you probably just increased its stats.
A little fertilizer might convince something to grow. A sickly little weed is still an improvement around here.
That's very brave of him. He has remarkable faith that when you reach the point that you absolutely have to blow something up before you go crazy, he won't be the target.
It is mandatory that all architecture be done in Modern Industrial Accident. Trust me, you do not want to find out what the HOAs around here do to you if you step out of line.
I think you're missing the point. The economy out here doesn't involve very much actual commerce. Sure, there's the occasional pony who makes a pretty cap running a marketplace where all the scavengers come to trade, but you only need one of those every few days' walk at most. Other than that, if you want to run a major operation, it needs to be based around an army. Industrial facilities such as this are entirely dogfooded, so you can produce weapons and tools without having to rely exclusively on scavenging. The steel's not meant for selling.
Plus I believe it's traditional to pay the management in the right to abuse slaves and nothing else.
She's a hippie Ranger, remember? She's probably preparing to carefully stun him and then stash him somewhere he'll be safe until he wakes up.
Well maybe if you lost some weight you'd be able to fly.
I hope they're gentle when they drop the darts at your feet.
This seems like it could be both good, bad, and hilarious. Good to get stuff back thrown. Bad to get stuff back like a grenade. Hilarious if you are well out of reach of the dog trying to return said grenade.
Someone at some point was like, op pls nerf, and they nerfed her and she only got more op.
All these title drops for other stories are killing me, Smalls.
Bloody hell, Atom called something that wasn’t an explosion adorable, and I thought it’d take a little longer for Hell to freeze over.
"no not the grenade you stupid mutt!"