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Dan Vs. The Magic of Friendship(Season 1) - Barrobroadcaster



The story of a man named Dan and all his friends in Equestria.

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How Times Have Changed

Twilight's voice: Change is a part of life. The world changes, whether we want it to or not, and not all changes are pleasant ones. It's not that change itself is necessary, simply that it is inevitable. It can be a difficult fact to accept, but the fact remains- things change. Everything does.

Everfree Forest, Eastern Glade

"So are we gonna hunt for something or what?"

Team Rocket, or what was left of the criminal organization on Equestria set up a makeshift camp near the edge of the Everfree Forest. A few tents, a few scavenged crates of supplies and some shipping containers were all they had for the several-dozen black-clad crooks. They were on their own, but surviving. There were a variety of ways they could make it back to their own dimension, including through mirrors, concentrated magic pools, books and spells. Things were rough for them, but they had hope, hope to continue and possibly profit from their criminal activities.

Then, the Enclave landed. Pegasi, now loyal to Dan and operating under his direct orders, assembled on a hill in the clearing. Some landed, some remained airborne, continually flying around the area in scanning patterns.

"Boss? Hey, who's the admin?"

The acting admin straightened his black shirt, unwrinkled the R on it and fixed his hat.

"I'll handle this." The admin approached the armored ponies. He didn't know it, but Captain Springer was leading them. "Um, excuse me, my friends and I are a bit lost. We're part of-"

The Enclave ponies said nothing. They lowered their weapons. The hum of the plasma projectors, the spinning of minigun rotors began filling the air along with the scent of ozone.

"Hey- hey now, you don't have t-"

Luna's voice: This place is our home. We have a right, a duty to protect our kingdom and its magic. We've paid a heavy price for our negligence in the past. We've learned our lesson, however. We will not be caught off-guard again.


The Badlands, Southern Equestria

The freight train kicked up billowing clouds of sand as it raced north from New Troy. Faster than trains usually traveled from Donquestria, it drew a lot of attention. It especially drew the attention of a group of thieves who, after seeing so many trains leave from the south recently, were beginning to get curious.

"Alright, this one look good?" The first bandit said, handing the binoculars to his comrade next to him.

The second bandit peered through the binoculars. "Yeah, looks perfect. We can hit it before it even gets to Appleloosa." He handed the binoculars to the third bandit.

The third bandit, a griffon, squinted as she looked through the binoculars. "What do you think they have on there? Guns? Armor? Artifacts?" She handed the binoculars to the fourth bandit.

"All of the above." It wasn't the voice of the fourth bandit that said that. When the other three turned to face her, they saw a fully-armed and armored Captain Springer standing where the fourth bandit had been. The first bandit was about to ask who she was, the second would've asked where their friend was, and the third was wondering what she was doing with her high-powered assault weapons. Captain Springer answered before they had a chance..

Celestia: A lot has changed. But so much remains the same. We still believe in the magic of friendship, the Elements of Harmony, and in each other. They are the very pillars of our civilization. It's more important than ever to remember them, through the difficult times, lest we lose our way. We must remember what is important. And we must protect it.


Foggy Bottom Bog
Imperial research outpost

The Imperial researchers at the swamp outpost were not conducting illegal research. But they were conducting research and they hadn't asked for permission to be there. The Empire was powerful, it did what it wanted. It answered to only one authority: its own. That's the way it had been. Until now.

One of the assistant researchers exited the lab, more focused on his datapad than the surroundings. Not exactly the safest practice knowing how dangerous the bog was.

He tapped the datapad, sending the regular messages to his superiors over the Holonet. The shadow of something cast over the datapad, forcing him to squint at the screen. Unfortunately, that wasn't enough, as shadows began to grow all around him, blocking out too much light.

The researcher looked up to see the squad of pegasi overhead. He didn't have a chance to run.

The datapad landed face-down in the swamp and slowly sunk to the bottom.

Rice: The problem with progress is knowing what to keep and what to change. Holding on to what is important becomes more and more difficult as time marches on. Yet, some things endure, some things are timeless, both virtues and problems. The hardest part is knowing which is which. Sometimes, the answer only becomes clear when you've lost it. When it's already happened.


Manehattan, Future Integrations Stable-Tec headquarters
Main lobby

"By order of the princess, you are all under arrest! Do not attempt to resist!"

"Sparkle Guard!" one of the technicians yelled. It was clear they were going to resist. They were going to attempt resisting, anayway.

Armored pegasi swept the building. Gunfire, laser fire, plasma fire, until actual fires appeared on all floors. Some of the projects FIST was working on might have been beneficial. Some of the research data might have been useful. Some of the technicians, or the workers or the receptionists might have known something. They might have. Maybe.

The building was demolished. FIST was nationalized by the Kingdom of Equestria, all assets were seized and everything related to the company was taken or destroyed. All those affiliated with the corporation were at the very least detained. But most weren't.

Dan: There's a time and a place for all things. So they say. We may have changed, things may have changed but we still hold on to what's important. We've improved things, improved our methods and our tactics. Who we are is the same, at the core, as it has always been. As it will always be. We're just not going to be pushed around any more.


Equestrian borderlands

Humans, griffons, ponies, a few dragons, mostly ruffians. Their presence no longer tolerated, attempted to flee any way that they could. Some flew, some swam, others simply ran. None escaped.

Twilight: So what do we tell people when this happens? It might be hard, but the best thing to tell them is the truth.
Luna: The truth.
Celestia: The truth.
Rice: The truth.
Dan: The truth.

Twilight: Like change, it is inevitable. At some point, you must accept it. At some point, we must all face the truth.

Cleo: And the truth is, times have changed.

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