At a farm place. Purple Artist was staring at a small stone bridge he then seen a pegasus which is fur is a Alizarin Crimson color, Seance eyes, Mojo & Malachite mane and tail color.
Purple Artist got up and walked a little closer to the pond then Purple sat his butt down looking down.
"This doesn't look familiar." said a voice, "I think your losing it, friend."
It's Mythic Star where he slid his pistol rack back.
Purple asked on what he should do, Mythic Star told him to find a different life and there was a loud bang.
Purple Artist then awaken to see if was a nightmare even though it's sunrise.
He looked into a barn to see some officers talking so Purple walked over to the pond and stared at his reflection. A officer yelled if he could get a couple of signal officers up in a tower so they could radio artillery.
"I could get a piano up there!" yelled Purple Artist, "I probably could get twenty pregnant mares up there!"
Purple Artist met his new squad.
It was two earth ponies, four unicorns, and three pegasus but Purple decided not to get to know them due to he didn't want to bond over them like how a parent bonds with there child or children.
The three different ponies went on there way following Purple Artist.
Soon they engaged enemies that were caught off guard and they moved on. Purple didn't want to be rude to them but he didn't talk to them where he made friendship with the other commandos and with a O.I.M and there all dead.
Purple Artist just wants to finish up his 11 months of his tour of duty and go home. Purple also been thinking about going down another route of just isolating himself from other ponies and not fine a mare to marry and have a family with.
Near a town the enemy resistance was stronger. They had to fight against volunteer elite paratroopers. They had the last laugh due to the walls were thin enough for there bullets penetrated the thin walls killing them.
They used the thin walls to there advantage and shot through it killing the elite bad ponies.
By the tower Purple helped the two signal ponies up to the top of the tower and he stayed up there using his binoculars calling down artillery strikes on there enemies.
The other commandos stayed around the tower and defended the town. But they didn't get much combat due to Purple kept the the heavy artillery barrages and mortar barrages.
Purple Artist then got distracted of watching a tank battle in the distance but there armor was superior and quickly got to them.
Purple Artist then got off the tower and went to the only undamaged house but he went in. Purple then closed his eyes where he heard some colts and fillies laughing.
Purple Artist is visualizing of having a family to see a blue mare but when he opened his eyes the house was devoid of life.
While the other commandos were talking Purple walked up to them.
"Alright." said Purple Artist, "Saddle up let's get back in the war."
The commandos followed Purple Artist walking through a tick black smoke from burning tanks and other enemy mechanized vehicles.
Purple and his commando squad just went on there way but at sunset there hooves and legs were aching. They set up a camp there for the night.
It rained on them. But Purple didn't sleep just letting the rain hitting his uniform and his short moderate purple fur. He then closed his eye where Purple Artist opened his mouth but kept his mouth open which the rain landed in his mouth.
It was still raining when the commandos gotten up. But they still seen their squad-leader sitting in the mud and him drenched in the rain but Purple had a big smile on his face.
Purple Artist is happy for some reason or another.
The commando's were too late and the enemy capital was captured but unlike the founders of Equestria they left because in school in history class they were taught on how a previous empire was taken over by the founders of Equestria and the ponies from the past empire were either killed or forced off there land.
"Poor ponies," said Purple Artist. "The previous empire before us I'm actually sad for the ones that were forced off there land. If there were any survivors that ran off and hid I would've helped them. No pony should lose there homes and land from somepony else that decided to set up shop. Why couldn't we and the other empire strike up a deal or be friends?"
Purple Artist then shrugged it off doing that he hates to been those ponies before being forced off but he just can't do nothing about something that happened a thousand and some years ago.