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// Intro 
// Story: Lightly Fallen 
// by The Mechanical Artist 
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		Extacy. The definition of happiness. Our own oasis of bliss in a cold, uncaring world. It may seem like paradise compared to the vast stretches of land around us, but remember that there are ponies hard at work to keep you safe. Thats right, the only reason we can live as happily as we do is teamwork. We thrive only as we toil. If everyone does their part, we can all be healthy and safe. So if you ever feel like giving up, remember that there are hundreds of others who count on you. Take the ants as an example. Each and every one of them work diligently and professionally to keep the hill running. This is Extacy, a reliable, functional, and powerful machine, and as a clock runs with many parts, you are all special as one. Work is the most important part of who we are and it is the key to our efficiency. Each individual job works as a piece of the machine, so when you look up at our supervisor, know that you are every bit as important as she and that you have no reason to fear. The supervisor will keep us safe at all costs. Don’t be a problem, be a hero. 

-a message from the Board of Extacy