> Mystic Inferno: Bonds of Eternity
>  by Lyfw0lf27
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> Chapter 1: Refuge
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	In the darkness of the room, Runestone’s purple eyes popped open.  He tilted his head as he raised his Pip-buck to eye level.   7:55AM. Once more, he had beaten the alarm.  He didn’t even know why he bothered setting it up every night.  Ever since his job as Stable 147’s librarian, it was the same routine.  Wake up, get food, sit in the desk and wait for nothing.  But it was another day and he might as well get on with it.
He reached his hoof over and powered off the alarm clock that was set up by his bed before it rang.  He let out a loud yawn as he stretched his front and back legs out one by one.  “Another day in paradise,” he said, with a clear amount of sarcasm.  He was evacuated to Stable 147 when the Changeling Raid sirens went off during his school session.  He kept waiting by to door for his parents until the last second, right before the Stable door was sealed, protecting everypony from the Great Changeling War.  While Runestone was certain this place was safer then whatever happened outside the Stable, it wasn’t exactly a thriving environment.
Runestone illuminated the room with his horn, granting him sight in the dark room.  He walked over to the light switch, not wanting to waste his magical ability for too long, and flipped the light on, lighting up the room.  It wasn’t much to look at.  The entire room had steel walls and looked like a military bunker, but so did the rest of the Stable.  He walked over to the mirror in his bedroom, levitating the hairbrush with his magic and brushing his midnight blue mane, styling it to something much more to his liking rather than the bedhead he woke up with.
Satisfied with his grooming, he put on the standard Stable 147 uniform.  He gritted his teeth as he tried to fit it over his hindquarters.  It itched everywhere and it was way too tight.  “Celestia, I hate this thing.”  Just once, he would love it if they wore actual clothing.  Even wearing nothing was okay.  But it did no good complaining.  He had written requests to the overseer about all his complaints on Stable life and he was always met with the same, unemotional, “thank you for your feedback” reply.
He walked out of his room, which was conveniently attached to the library.  He quickly flipped on the switches and used his magic to clear the entire room of dust, not that it would do much good.  No pony came to the library on a regular basis, save the two sole friends he really cared about, First Aid and Gaia.  Reading had become a lost art.  The only reason they needed a library was to store and catalog all the reading material for whenever it was clear for them get out of the Stable.  But it was sealed many years ago.  He doubted they would ever get out now.
Complaining did him no good as he made his way to the Cafeteria.  The server, a purple stallion named Grape Seed, gave Runestone his morning ration unit.  “Morning, Runestone.”  
“Is it really morning?  You can’t even tell without that clock.”  
“Gonna catch the game tonight?”  
“Maybe.  Who’s playing?  No, wait, silly me.  Stable 147 Alpha team and Stable 147 Beta team, just like every single game.”  Runestone shook his head as he scarfed down the ration unit.  It was scientifically engineered by Equestria-tech to provide a pony with one meal’s worth of essential vitamins, minerals, and nutrients.  Everything a pony needed to get through the day.  And to top it off, it had no taste or flavor to it.
While the Stable had plenty of food, the Overseer saw fit to ration it out for long term, which was understandable.  No pony knew how long they were going to be down here and they couldn’t just scarf down everything as they waited.  So meals had to be carefully dealt to everypony, even the Overseer.  Everypony hated it, but until a representative of the Royal Council of Equestria opened the Stable for them, there was not much else that could be done.
But with everything wrong with life in the Stable, Runestone knew there was just as much better.  He had his friends who hung out with him after work, he always got to read whatever he wanted to read, and at least the Overseer kept everypony safe from the dangers of the outside.  It wasn’t ideal, but it was as close as he could get in a time like this.
As Runestone finished his ration bar, he quickly topped it off with a sip of water from the fountain, grateful that water would never run out here.  He licked his lips from the fresh, cold taste before returning back to the library.  He took a seat in front of the Library’s computer, typing in his password and opening the text-based operating system.  “Okay, time for another day of filling up the library book archive.”  He picked up a book he had set aside the day before and opened it up, reading it while using his magic to type out the book word for word.  
He was certain these books would not last however long they would remain in the Stable, and even if they did, no pony would bother hauling them.  No pony in the Stable cared to read anymore, content with the Stable’s television or radio channels.  Reading had become obsolete as far as everypony else was concerned.  Not to Runestone, though.  He planned to pass along all the 	knowledge he had gained to the outside world the second they were released.
Runestone read the book silently to himself as he typed.  This book was entitled “Lighting Coil’s Hoofnotes” and it broke down the concepts behind energy-based weapons and technology.  As he read, he kept thinking to himself how to build one of these.  It seemed like a simple concept as far as he was concerned, all he needed were the right parts, and permission from the Overseer, both of which wouldn’t be hard to get.
The unicorn continued reading and typing away, occasionally taking a glance up to check if the library was still vacant.  He was constantly despaired by the emptiness.  He sighed, continuing his work up until the lunch bell rang, indicating to everypony in the Stable that it was time for their second ration unit of the day.  Runestone took a piece of paper and marked where he was in the book before setting it back down on the desk, making his way to the cafeteria once more.
Once inside, he took his second ration meal of the day and took to a corner booth, where a white Pegasus stallion with a red Mohawk mane was already sitting.  Runestone smiled as he took his seat next to him.  “Hey First Aid.  Where’s Gaia?”
First Aid looked to Runestone and smiled.  “Probably finishing a round in the trash heaps.  I just hope she washes up before getting here.”  He finished the ration bar he held in his hoof.  “Usual deal tonight?”
“Unless you really wanna watch the game.”  Runestone took a quick sniff.  “Oh, here she comes.”
On cue, an orange mare stepped in.  Her lime green main was braided and hung off the right side of her neck while her tail of the same color curled around in a spiral.  She was covered in dirt and grime and the overpowering stench of trash made everypony groan.  But she paid no attention to them as she collected her ration bar and joined her two friends.  “Hey First Aid, hey Runestone.”
Both colts nodded to her as Runestone finished his meal quickly.  “Hey Gaia.  Just once, I’d like to eat until my belly is full.”
Gaia nodded in agreement.  “I hear that.  And before you two say anything, of course I’ll shower before I show up.”
“We know, Gaia.”  Runestone smiled, trying his best to ignore the smell.  “Anything good in the compost today?”
“A few cherry bombs, which I put in my storage area.  I keep telling security not to throw them in the trash because it will blow the furnace.  But do they listen?  No, they just toss everything they feel like.  Broken weapons, batteries, these guys are clearly not very intelligent.”  Gaia shook her head, scarfing down her ration bar.
“Careful Gaia.  Never know when your dad’s listening,” First Aid teased.
“Oh, don’t even get me started on him.  Last night, he took a fission battery from me and tossed it in the furnace without even a pause.  The thing melted and the acid leaked out and started eating the furnace, so I was stuck trying to figure out how to fix it.  He’s lucky the damage was minor.  I reported him to the Overseer though.  I got a chuckle listening to him get lectured.  Last time I’ll see him in the furnace.”
“That’s good.  Last thing we need is the garbage disposal unit broken.”  Runestone smiled.  He then leaned back, looking off at the ceiling.  “I wonder what happened to my parents.  They couldn’t drop me off.  They were out in the city while I was at school.”  He sighed.  “I think they were still out there when the Stable was sealed.”
“It’s okay man.  They may yet still be alive.”  First Aid pat his Unicorn friend on the back.  “But let’s focus on right here, right now.”
“Yeah.  Okay, so library with the jukebox tonight, right?”
Gaia and First Aid both nodded as the buzzer rang in the cafeteria, signaling that lunch was over.  The trio nodded to each other one last time before returning to their jobs.
Runestone happily got back to his library and continued with his book.  He had been taking mental notes on every concept behind the energy based weapon and felt he could possibly build one from scratch, assuming the Stable had the parts and the Overseer gave him permission.
He shrugged and continued typing away on the Stable computer, copying the book word for word as he made mental notes over and over. This always excited him.  He loved learning things no pony else could understand.  It was the reason he was the only pony to get a Pip-Buck.  He kept forgetting how he got it, especially since the day was so unremarkable.  The Stable only got one Pip-buck, an Advanced Pip-Buck 3000G unit with projector display, wireless data sharing, and voice command.  Stable 147 was the only stable to receive it along with an instruction manual, but no pony could even begin to understand it.  Meanwhile, he read through the manual and had the whole thing memorized and understood instantly, and was rewarded with the device, as well as his cutie mark, which was an opened book with magical sparkles flowing from it.
He shook his head.  It was the reason he got the job as a librarian and why Gaia and First Aid were his only two friends.  He treasured knowledge above all else, something no pony else understood, not even the Overseer, it seemed.  So, everypony left him to his books and personal devices.  It disappointed him to no end that the value of these treasures were so undermined.
Finally, Runestone finished the book, just as the dinner bell rang.  He smiled as he closed and set the book down before walking back to the cafeteria, taking the same spot as usual with his friends.  “I just finished a book on energy weapons.  I think if I can get the right parts, I could build a laser pistol.”
Gaia giggled.  “That would be impressive.”
A new, masculine voice joined their conversation, “Indeed.”
The trio turned to see the Overseer standing next to them.  Tall and middle aged, his brown main hung from his head as he stared at the three of them with his dark green eyes.  As Runestone looked into his face, he saw something he never saw in any other pony here in the Stable.  Something….cunning.
The three nodded politely as they continued their meager meal while he continued speaking.  “I suppose I could approve of such a project, as long as it is immediately handed over to security.”
“I wouldn’t have it any other way, sir.”
“Excellent.  But I cannot divert the resources for you.  You will have to find the parts yourself.  Oh, and Gaia, your father still wants to be in the furnace, but it is more out of concern for you than anything else.  He promises that he won’t touch any of the volatile items and never interfere with your work again.”
“Very well.  I suppose I have no choice but to accept that.”
“One more thing.  I heard you three do not wish to partake in the game tonight?”
First Aid looked up to the Overseer.  “Sir, with all due respect, why should we?  It’s the same game as it has been every Friday.  It’s like reading the same story every week.  You enjoy it the first few times, but nothing really changes in the long run.”
“You’ve a point.  Perhaps it is time we come up with different activities.  Oh, and yes, Runestone, we have been receiving your requests and complaints, but in this Stable with the resources we have, it’s very hard to just come up with fresh food and new clothes.  I hope you can understand that.”
Runestone nodded.  “Of course sir.”
“Very well.  Now, I will leave you three to your antics.  Just don’t do anything that would compromise the Stable.”
Gaia smiled brightly.  “We would never, sir.”
With that, the Stable’s Overseer left the three to their conversation.  Gaia frowned once he was out of the cafeteria.  “I wish he would stop lying.”
Runestone put his front left hoof to his head.  “Gaia, please.  We’re gonna have fun tonight.  Let’s not ruin it with one of your conspiracy theories.”  He had heard enough from her ever since she could talk.  She had been accusing the Overseer of many bad things behind his back, from wasting resources to even privately executing ponies.
“Am I the only one wondering why we have never seen Sweet Roll for, what, five years now?”  Five years ago, the filly, who had just gotten his cutie mark is culinary arts, had mysteriously disappeared.  While everypony else thought nothing of it, the trio sitting did a small level of investigation, only for it to yield no actual results, which made the whole situation even more suspicious.
First Aid shook his head.  “No, I have no question something happened and the Overseer covered it up.  But the Overseer is keeping us safe.  That is what matters the most right now.”
Gaia nodded as she spoke, agreeing with First Aid, “For now, yes.  I don’t argue that the benefits we are gaining far outweigh the consequences.  But mark my words, one day it will get out of hand.”
Runestone nodded.  “But until that day comes, we will not have any sort of conspiracy talks.  Now, we should decide what our plan is for tonight.  I don’t want to just read privately.  We should actually do something.”  Runestone leaned on the table, his hoof rubbing his forehead as he thought.
First Aid was the first to chime in.  “We should do another project.  Like when we made the jukebox.  Go through the garbage and Stable storage areas, find a bunch of parts, and build something.”
Runestone nodded with a slight smile.  “Sounds good, but what should we build that won’t get us in trouble?”
Gaia thought for a bit.  “Something everypony here can use.”
Runestone thought hard.  “I think I saw an old projector and movie reels that were in pretty derelict condition.”
“Sounds good to me.  Let’s go get a saddlebag and pick them up.”  The trio picked themselves up from their seats.  First Aid, being the fastest of the three, went to his room to get a saddle bag while the other two made their way to one of the Stable’s many storage rooms.  Normally only security and the Overseer would be able to open such units, but Runestone learned how to pick locks ages ago, frequently raiding the storage units for books that hadn’t been placed in the library like they should have.  The three would get in without any hindrance as Runestone pulled out his trusty screwdriver.  “Gaia?  Bobby Pins?”
Gaia smiled as she reached for her main, pulling a single pin out.  “Here you are.”
Runestone gladly accepted it, levitating the pin and pushing it into the door’s keyhole.  “Just a second.”  He carefully turned the pin, trying to find the sweet spot through trial and error while pushing the keyhole with his screwdriver.  
As the Unicorn carefully worked on the lock, First Aid arrived with his white saddlebag.  “I got the bag.”
“I’ve almost got the door.”  He slowly worked it until the lock finally clicked, unsealing the room.  “Got it.”  He pushed on the door’s control button, raising the door into the ceiling.  “Shall we?”
The trio stepped in.  They always enjoyed raiding the Stable’s storage rooms because there were always new things to be found.  Books, toys, electronics, anything and everything.  It excited them to see so many things they had never seen before.  They split up and wandered the room, searching for anything and everything remotely useful.
Runestone rummaged through several spare parts.  “Hmm, I think I can use some of these for my laser pistol.  First Aid?”
“On my way.”  The Pegasus flew over to his friend, allowing Runestone to easily levitate the parts with his magic and place them in the bag.  First Aid grunted slightly at the sudden increase in weight.  “I may wanna pass this off to Gaia.  She’s definitely stronger than me.”
“You do that.”  Runestone smiled as he continued working, digging through the piles of utterly random stuff.  Once in a while, he would find more parts, while he passed off to Gaia for storage.  He even found a small number of books that missed his many inspections.
There salvage work continued for an hour until Gaia shouted out from a corner of the room.  “I think I found it!”
The other two followed her voice to see an old, decrepit movie projector with a sound board.  Next to it were piles of old film reels encased in large, flat, metal cylinders, each one labeled with the title and director of the movie.
Runestone smiled.  “Let’s load this all up.”  He carefully lifted the projector itself with his magic, both the projector and his horn glowing with a purple aura as the device levitated in the air.  Meanwhile, Gaia and First Aid were getting the movie reels into the saddlebag.  “I think this is all we can carry.  Let’s take it all back to the library and get to work.”  With that, the trio convoyed their way back to their sanctuary of knowledge.  No, life in the Stable wasn’t perfect, but as far as these three were concerned, it could only get better.
> Chapter 2: Trouble in Paradise
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Ten years later…

Runestone sat in the unoccupied library once more.  It had been a good two years since he and his friends managed to get the projector running, and while life in the Stable had indeed improved at the time, it quickly fell into decline in the last year.

It started with the newest executive order by the Overseer.  He remembered the radio broadcast word for word.  Everypony was gathered in the lunchroom when his booming voice came on.

“Ponies of Stable 147, it has come to my attention that our food and water supply is beginning to dwindle.  I have no choice but to reduce ration unit consumption to one unit a day, and water consumption will now be regulated by timers on the fountains.  I sincerely apologize to all ponies for this dreadful circumstance, but it cannot be avoided.  Thank you for your time.”

With those words, chaos ensued.  Some ponies tried to attack Grape Seed, attempting to steal and horde rations for themselves.  They used anything they could get their hooves on as a weapon in order to steal food.  Some even tried to break open the food safe.  Had security not been there, they would have succeeded.  

But this wasn’t the end.  A small gang of violent ponies decided that the best way get more food was to kill off other ponies.  Armed with switchblades and steel horseshoes, they attacked ponies indiscriminately in an attempt to kill them, reducing the number of consumed rations per day through rather desperate means.  That is, until they made the unfortunate mistake of attacking Gaia, who not only beat them to a pulp, but even threw their leader at the time, Ironside, right into the burning furnace.

Since then, it had been an uneasy peace.  Ponies were twitchy and always on one another’s case, accusing one another of something.  Verbal fights were common, and security had to be posted nearly everywhere.

As Runestone lamented over the past and present, Gaia and a young earth foal, Sunflower, trotted into the library.  “Hey, Runestone.  Sunflower wanted to check out a few books.”

Runestone smiled at Gaia.  “First time in years.  Take as long as you want.  I just finished porting everything onto my Pip-Buck.”
“That’s good.  Eliminates the need to haul the book out of here when it’s time to leave.  I hope the Royal Council comes to us soon.  Things are really getting bad down here.”

“Me too.  So, what books are you checking out, Sunflower?”

Sunflower spoke in a bright and cheerful voice.  “You have books on gardening?”

“Under G.”  He smiled.  “So you’re going to try and be a gardener?  We could use that right now.”

“I know, that’s why I want to try. Maybe I’ll even get my cutie mark in it.”

“I hope so.”  Runestone smiled as he walked with the two of them to the Gardening book, helping her pick out a few choice book.  “Let’s see.  Here’s a couple beginner’s guides, and a plant list.”  He pulled the booked out with him magic, levitating them as he carried them to the checkout desk.  “Let me get you a saddlebag for these.”  He went through the storage box behind the desk, grabbing out a saddlebag and levitating it up, putting it over Sunflower’s back along with the books.  “Here you go.”

“Thank you so much, Runestone!” She ran out the door quickly, eager to get started.  The other two ponies shook their heads and laughed.

“I don’t know about you, Runestone, but I really hope she succeeds.”  Gaia sighed, taking a seat next to one of the computer desks.  “By Celestia I’m worn out.”

“Well, you work the incinerator all day, every day, picking up large, heavy garbage.  We should have some form of vacation.”  Runestone 	opened up a drawer behind the desk, pulling out a small box, which Gaia assumed was the laser pistol Runestone had been working on.  “I’ve almost got this done.  I need just a few more working parts.  I’m thinking I can take apart at least one of the computers.  It's not like anypony uses them."

“Good idea.  Speaking of garbage, look what I found.”  She reached into her Jumpsuit’s pocket’s, pulling out a 9mm pistol.  Runestone stopped and stared at it for a while.  The pistol had a leather strap, designed to attach the weapon to the pony’s hoof.  From there, all one needed to do was perform a slight contraction onto the exposed trigger and the gun would fire.  Civilians weren’t allowed to have them.  They were security issued only.

Runestone blinked a few times, rationally taking in his first close-up of an actual firearm.  “You know you can’t keep that, right?”
“Yeah.  The owner apparently thought it was broken.  Turns out one of the casings just jammed into the release mechanism.  Just a pair of pliers and voila.”  She smiled.  “I’ll turn it in during lunch when I see Dad.  But I’d thought you’d like to know how to make the hoofgrip for your laser pistol.”

“Indeed.  Thank you.  I’ll see if I can find some extra leather straps somewhere.  Meantime, you should get back to work, okay?”
“I will.”  Gaia smiled as she walked herself out of the library, smiling back at Runestone.

The unicorn chuckled and he pulled out his tool kit.  “Time to take these things apart.”  He trotted over to one of the Pony-tech computers, ready to scrap it down for parts, until the door opened.

Runestone turned, happy to see more new customers entering the library, until he saw who.  A group of five ponies were smiling evilly at him.  They wore long, black duster jackets and sported cheesy pompadour mane styles.  They were well armed for civilians, carrying switchblades and combat horseshoes.

Runestone sighed.  “Really guys?  You lot wanna try this now?  I would have thought you learned your lesson after Gaia kicked you flanks.”  He set down the computer down.

“Shut it, punk!  The Thundermanes don’t take no crap from nopony!”  Their new leader, a black with white mane pony named Tumbleweed, stepped forward, pulling out a serrated knife.  “I’m gonna cut ya up good, ya useless maggot.”

Runestone rolled his eyes.  “Hard way it is.”  He closed his eyes and his horn glowed, enveloping him in a brilliant flash of light for one second before he disappeared before the Thundermanes.

The unicorn emerged back in his room, having teleported there for safety.  “Time to pull out the heavy artillery.”  He smiled as he pulled a suitcase from under his bed.  He had spent time in the Furnace with Gaia, developing shivs specifically for this purpose.  He opened the suitcase as he heard the loudest banging on the door.

“COME OUT A THERE, WIMP!  COME OUT AND WE’LL MAKE IT QUICK AND PAINLESS!”

“If you insist.”  He drew a dozen of his blades, levitating them in the air as he opened the door from a distance with his magic.  The Thundermanes burst into the room, only to find a flurry of blades suddenly being flung to them.

Runestone couldn’t turn away as the shivs cut through the violent gang.  Blood splattered on impact from the blades, hitting across the walls and floor.  One blade stuck itself into a pony’s left eye, causing him to scream and clench his head as blood flowed from his wound.  The pony clenched his wound, falling back out of the room.  Another pony, a mare, caught another blade right in the forehead, killing her instantly as her body tumbled forward.  Tumbleweed, the first one in, took the blunt of the attack, however.  Blade after blade stuck itself into his body as he stepped forward, his serrated knife poised to kill his prey.  Ultimately, though, he would succumb to the wounds, collapsing at Runestone’s hooves.

Runestone looked at the two dead ponies then back to what was left of the so called ‘Thundermanes.’  “You can either leave and get medical help and never come back again, or we can go for round two.”  As if to emphasize his point, his horn levitated another dozen throwing knifes from his suitcase, all poised at his foes.

Immediately, the ponies turned tail and ran, leaving their dead comrades behind as they raced away from the unicorn.  Runestone just shook his head and smiled.  “Right choice.”  He looked at the dead mare and stallion.  “Sorry.”  He took their weapons, setting them down on the library counter.  “Well, you won’t need these anymore.”  He carefully picked up the bodies off the ground.  Once their blood got into the carpet, it would be impossible to clean up.  He set the two dead ponies on one of the tables as he waited for security to run in and interrogate him.

As Runestone waited, his heart suddenly started racing.  He had killed not one, but two ponies.  Yes, it was self-defense.  Nopony would be upset with him.  Still, he had killed two ponies.  He trembled as the thought raced through his head.  It upset him, but what upset him more was how easy it was.  He didn’t give it a second thought.  He didn’t hesitate.  He knowingly took their lives with a simple magical gesture.

It wasn’t long before Gaia’s father, Stonehead, trotted in.  “Hello Runestone.  Don’t worry, the Overseer already saw everything through the security cameras.  No need for a formal interrogation.  Though I must ask, where did you get the throwing blades?”  He picked them up one by one off the floor, setting them down on a table.

It was a few seconds before the unicorn finally stammered out, “I-I made them.  I used the…..the furnace as a makeshift forge.  Wasn’t easy, but….well, one cannot argue with effective results.”

“Quite.  I suggest you keep them, then.”  He yanked the blades out of the dead ponies on the table and carefully lay them out on the table.  “I will get a detail to dispose of the bodies and clean up the blood.  I’ll even get the knives cleaned out for you.  For now, take the day off.  Take it from me, killing a pony is a hard thing to live with.  Take some time to compose yourself, okay?”

Runestone just nodded, sitting down on the floor.  “I-I’ll just read for a bit, maybe….”

“Okay...”  He gathered the bloody knives and headed back out the door, pausing to look back at the unicorn.  “You sure you’ll be okay?”

“Y-yeah…..I-I think I’ll be okay.”

“Okay, Rune.  Listen, if you need to talk, just find me and I’ll be more than happy to listen.”  Stonehead smiled as he trotted out of the library, leaving Runestone to his thoughts.

The unicorn just sat there for nearly an hour, taking deep breathes.  “You’re okay, Runestone.  You survived.  That’s what matters.”  He stood up, taking one last deep breath.  “Okay, let’s go finish that laser, then take a walk around.  You deserve that break.”

He trotted back to the library computers he had set aside before the fighting.  He levitated his screwdriver, carefully undoing the screws that kept the Pony-tech computer together.  Once he finally opened up the electronic box, he was slightly overwhelmed.  Then entire think was a complex, organized mess of circuitry and wires.  He had studied long ago how computer’s worked, but to actually see it was a brand new experience.

He carefully dug his screwdriver in, slowly taking apart the complex machine piece by piece.  Dissecting a computer was much like dissecting a dead animal.  It had to be done one piece at a time with careful precision.  He couldn’t just slam a mallet against the thing, lest he risked damaging the parts he wanted.

He set aside each component, thinking of a possible secondary use for them.  The primary memory unit, or the hard drive, could be used as an expansion to his Pip-buck’s data storage.  He could re-purpose the monitor components to repair the television set he had found in one of the Stable’s many storage units.  Most of the other parts wouldn’t get much use other than repairing the other computers, should they break.

“I should take things like this apart more often,” he chuckled as he finally pulled out the component he needed, the power supply.  He carefully took apart the protective casing and took out several electronic components from it, setting them aside for his makeshift weapon.  The rest of the computer was now useless without a proper power input device, so he decided to finish taking it apart until nothing remained in the case.

The unicorn finally finished, carefully organizing each part in its own side of the floor he was working on.  Most of the equipment was useless now.  There wasn’t much call for Random Access Memory or graphics and sound cards down in the Stable, save to repair other computers.  The only other use was as shrapnel for mines or grenades, but there was hardly any need for such things…for now.

Runestone sighed, leaning slumping down on the floor.  “Great, now I’m thinking about making explosives.  What the buck is wrong with me?”  He shook his head.  “Things are going bad down here if I’m getting so desperate.”  He walked away from the computer parts, not able to focus anymore.  His mind was still dwelling on the kills he made and the attempt on his life.

His other two friends weren’t fairing much better with their lives either.  First Aid was in his clinical office, where he was treating the very gang that had assaulted Runestone.  He was forced to listen as the Stable’s security berated and verbally abused the gang for their attack on his Unicorn friend.

If it were up to him, he would have refused the gang’s treatment, but alas, it wasn’t.  One of the many Stable laws stated anyone needing medical care got medical care.  ‘Sanctity of Life,’ they called it.  Of course, First Aid’s first thought was, ‘Why should we sanctify lives that murder without remorse or regret?’  But rules were rules, and so he was here, stitching the Thundermane’s massive cuts all throughout their bodies.

“One last loop…..there.”  He snipped off the excess stitching string and sealed the wound together.  “Now, maybe you guys will stop underestimating the various ponies.  And don’t think about coming here to steal anything again.  I have scalpels sharp enough to cut through your whole necks.”  He shooed away the gang, snorting aggressively as he turned to put away his equipment.

The white and red Pegasus trotted over to the storage drawers, carefully putting his surgical instruments away.  “Blasted gang.”  He sighed as he filled out the appropriate paperwork, taking careful measurements of the stitching string he used.  Stable resources were getting fewer and fewer, therefore, logs of usage for essential supplies such as stitching became more and more necessary.

As First Aid went through the logs once more, he sighed.  “Not another discrepancy.  Come on, I’m the only one working this damn place anymore.”  He snorted, going back through and rechecking all of his supplies.  A six meter roll of gauze was missing, most likely taken by the delinquents.  But he hated having to explain that to the Security Chief.  Just because he was his best friend, Gaia’s, father didn’t mean he got any sort of leeway.

“Another missing roll, Aid?  That’s the forth one since the announcement.”

The red and white Pegasus sighed as he turned to face Stonehead, who was leaning against the door frame at the entrance.  “Can we just skip the damn paperwork?  They just walked out of here.”

“So they did.  I’ll search them, but if they don’t have it, we still have to do the interview and paperwork.”  He smiled as he began to turn away. 

First Aid hung his head down, sighing audibly.  “Why the hay would they want all that gauze?  The only thing I can think of is a wrap for a weapon handle.”

The Earth Pony turned to look back at First Aid.  “And looking at the weapons we recovered after, that seems to be what it is used for.  But that only accounts for one roll and while I’m inclined to trust you after that, well…you know how the Overseer is.”

“Only too well.  I’m just grateful the surgical laser is bolted to the wall, otherwise things would go downhill in a bucking hurry.”  He pated the locked cupboard the device was secured in.

“No argument there.  I’ll be back.”  Stonehead trotted out the door, shouting verbal obscenities at the Thundercolts as he caught up to them.

All the stallion could do was wait.  He kept his hopes up; it was all he could do given the circumstances.  Discrepancies meant he would be on suspect for hording resources, which meant his entire room would be searched and he would be brutally interrogated.  Then he would have to rely on his intern, Cast, whose special talent was actually spa treatment instead of medicine and treatment.  And while he loved getting a good hooficure and massage from him, the last time he was trusted with a patient, First Aid had had to come back and amputate a broken leg because it was damaged beyond any repair.

The stallion waited until Stonehead returned, tossing the missing gauze roll to him.  “You lucked out today.”

“Thank Celestia.”  First Aid caught the roll, taking it back to the storage room.  “What did you do with them?”

“Two serious offenses today?  They aren’t getting tomorrow’s food and get to sit out in the detention center for the rest of the week.”  Stonehead smiled.  “I’m sure the rest of the guards won’t mind using them for hoof-to-hoof combat practice.”

“Serves them right.”  First Aid smiled as he trotted back.  “Anything else I can do for you?”

“No, go ahead and relax for a bit.”  Stonehead smiled, trotting away from the clinic and leaving First Aid to recount and verify a full inventory.   First Aid took a sigh, closing up inventory.  He turned back into the Clinic, seeing Cast finally come in.  “Hey sir, sorry I’m late.”

“It’s okay, Cast.  Can you please give me another hooficure?”

“Absolutely.”  He pulled his kit out, getting ready.  “Just take a seat on the bench.  Rough day?”

“Only the last ten minutes.”

“Thundermanes?”

“Thundermanes.”

“Just relax and let’s get these hooves shined up.”  Cast smiled as First Aid took a seat on the hospital bed, letting his intern do what he was good at.

Gaia herself had been stuck in the furnace with a single Pegasus guard named Onyx watching her the whole time.  She wouldn’t mind, if the guard wasn’t constantly hitting on her and trying to pressure her for intimate favors.

“Aw, come on.  A beautiful girl like you could have any guy you want.  Why not settle for the best looking colt around?”

Gaia was getting tired of giving him the satisfaction of her replies, shoveling refuse into the intense heat of the furnace.  She sorted through each item, picking out objects that could either be reused, recycled, or were too volatile for the furnace.

“Aw, come on, I know you wanna tap what I’ve got.”  The guard trotted over, trying to purposely get in her way.  The worse part was that Gaia couldn’t strike him.  It was against the rules to assault a security guard, the Overseer would be watching through the camera, and the guard was armed.  All Gaia could do was work around him and endure until her father came back to take over.

“You better wise up and get with me girl.  You heard the Overseer when we settled in.  The mares will have to do everything to ensure our population survives.  And trust me, it’s all about genetics.”  The stallion smiled and reached his hoof up, suddenly grabbing her plot.

Gaia growled, trying with all her mental might to keep herself from giving him a swift kick to the face.  “Okay, fine.  You say it’s about genetics.  See if you can pick up that large piece of trash right there.”  She pointed with her left hoof to a broken hospital bed.  It was already damaged beyond repair.

Onyx paused and looked at the bed.  “Um, okay.  Can I ask why?”  He trotted over to the bed.

“Well, we need to be concerned about genetic preservation.  We have to make sure the strong and smart are mixed together properly.  It’s in the book.”  Gaia smiled, sitting off to the side.

“Oh, and you wanna make sure that I can be as strong as you?  Oh, fine.”  The Pegasus grabbed the bed and pulled, but the object refused to budge.  He struggled for a good while with it before trying another position, this time trying to push it from its current position, but again, to no avail.

Gaia quickly got bored and walked over, easily pushing the bed away from Onyx and towards the furnace.  “Sorry, you’re too weak.”  She hid her smile as she found herself mentally triumphant over her guard, but it soon would be short lived.

Onyx was fed up.  He had wanted to be with her since she came of age.  He wanted to have her body all to himself.  He heaved up a piece of debris and tossed it and the lone camera in the room.  The debris smashed into it and the Overseer was now blinded to all the happening in the room.  The Pegasus then pulled out his 9mm pistol, pressing it to the back of Gaia’s head.  “We tried the nice way.  Now we’re doing it my way.  Get on the floor.  And don’t scream.”

Gaia’s eyes widened and her iris’ shrunk as she turn around.  “Okay, now look.  That wasn’t very smart, I admit that.  I know I haven’t been nice, but dad won’t let you get away with this.”

Onyx quickly undressed with his other hoof, then tried ripping off Gaia’s Stable uniform.  “Daddy’s not going to know, though, is he?  Not unless you want to lose the only real friends you have down here.”  The Pegasus bent forward, licking Gaia’s cheek.  “I’m going to enjoy you a lot.”  But just before he got started, the door hissed open, revealing Gaia’s father walking into the room.

Gaia quickly scrambled away from Onyx, who immediately whimpered at the sight of his boss.  “Um…hi boss.   Um, you see, Gaia was really hot and I was helping her take her uniform off.”

Stonehead immediately pointed to the broken camera.  “And I suppose that broke itself?  Put your uniform back on and you go to the security post.  Then you and I will have a long conversation.”  His tone of voice was dark and menacing, his fury was radiating off his body like a raging inferno as he watched Onyx scramble to get all his stuff together and get out of the furnace.

Gaia was curled up in a corner she had backed herself into, clinging to herself with her hoofs.  Stonehead walking down to her, wrapping a hoof around her head.  “I will make sure he is strictly disciplined.  I’m sorry that happened.  Really, I am.”  He nuzzled her gently.  “You are my only treasure.  You know that, right?”

Gaia reached up, holding her father close.  “I know, Daddy.”  She clung to him as she cried, having just barely escaped being a rape victim.

“How about you take the day off?  Get back with Runestone and First Aid and go do something for Everypony, or for yourselves.”

“Um…okay….Are you sure?  All this trash isn’t going to destroy itself.”  Gaia looked up to him with a bit of concern as she stayed in her father’s embrace.

“I think Onyx needs to understand what you have to go through.”  Stonehead smiled and gave her a wink.  “Now, get yourself a new uniform from your clothes first, okay?”

“Okay dad.  T-thanks again.”

“Try not to dwell on this, okay?  It does no good to dwell on bad memories, no matter how recent they are.”  Stonehead smiled, rubbing his daughter’s mane before helping her up.

“C-can I have something?  In case he tries it again?”

“I will talk to the Overseer, okay?  I can’t make promises.”  He wrapped a hoof around her neck, holding her. “Just stay strong, my little filly.”

Gaia smiled as she nuzzled his chest once more.  “Thanks dad.”  She pulled away, eager to get back her happiness with her two best friends while Stonehead sighed, whispering to himself as she left.

“Celestia-dammit I hate this job.”

It wasn’t long before the three joined together.  Runestone sighed.  “You guys want to do another sleepover tonight?”

Both ponies immediately replies at the same time.  “YES!”

Runestone couldn’t help but chuckle.  “I guess we all had a bad day, huh?  Let’s go.”  The unicorn led them to the library.

Gaia plopped down on the floor as they entered the library.  “Thundercolts, the hazardous work, ponies turning on each other.  This is no way to live.  And Onyx just tried…well…”  She turned her head away, unable to bring herself to say anymore.

First Aid quickly got the message and whispered to Runestone.  He frown and the two trotted over, pulling Gaia into a strong embrace.  “It’s okay, now, Gaia.  It’s okay.”

The poor mare cried onto her friends, clinging to them tightly.  “Why isn’t he keeping us safe?  He’s supposed to be protecting us.  Isn’t that what they’ve been teaching us as foals all these years?”

“Now, now Gaia.  You mustn’t blame the Overseer for absolutely everything.”  Runestone nuzzled against Gaia’s head.  “There’s only so much one pony can do.”

“He’s right, Gaia.  I know you’re a big conspiracy nut, but please.  Let’s not blame him for everything.”  First Aid smiled warmly, wrapping his wings around all three of them gently.

Gaia was silent for a while before she finally whimpered.  “Yeah…you’re right guys.”  She hugged them both tightly, smiling to herself.  “Let’s do something fun.  Something we can get away with that will make us all feel better.’

Runestone broke the hug, sitting down and thinking.  “Actually, I’ve been reading books about computer game programming, and I’ve been meaning to get us to take them for a test run.”

“That would seem like an immense waste of resources Stable-tech could never endorse.”  First Aid frowned, looking at the three computers left intact. 

“Oh, come on, it’s not like anypony bothers to come in here.  Let’s play something.”  He motioned them to the computer tables and instructed them on opening up the game file.

It wasn’t long before the three of them were each on a separate computer.  They each had to wear special gloves designed for typing on the compressed keyboard while they played a well-made role-playing game Runestone had designed.  They rigged the computers so the three could interactively play with one another in the same game space.

Gaia had chosen to play a Warrior while First Aid chose an Assassin.  Runestone was the group’s mage.  The game was made that all three would fight together against an endless horde until the whole team died, which made cooperation very necessary between the two of them.

“This is really good, Runestone.  It only took you a few months to make it?”

“Well, nopony was going to stop or interrupt me.”  Runestone smiled and he furiously typed away, casting both offensive and defensive spells on his party.  “But I openly admit I am no Uni-soft developer.  I’m sure there are ponies all the way in Equestria that are way better than me.”

“You must really love your job.”  First Aid smiled, using his character to take out enemies that were distracted by the other two party members.

“Not really.  Yeah, lots of free time to make cool games like this, but nopony ever comes by to appreciate my brilliance, save you two.”  Runestone smiled to himself.  “Hey, let’s come up with an actual party name.”

“Thundermanes version 2.0.”  Gaia immediately perked up.

“Too obvious.  And I’d rather not be affiliated with those clowns.”  First Aid chuckled.  “How about the Dark Talons?”

The three batted names for a while until Runestone came in with something.

“The Wings of Light.”

The other two paused for a few seconds before Gaia broke the silence.   “Best name I can think up.”

“Sounds a little cheesy, but I’ll take it.”  First Aid smiled.  “Well, Wings of Light, onward to victory!”

The three laughed as they continued playing, enjoying themselves and forgetting about their troubles until the door opened.  Runestone paused the game and the three turned to see, of all the ponies in the Stable, Onyx.

He was a wreck.  Blood was dripping from all over his face, his eyes were pale, his nose was clearly broken, and when he spoke, he was clearly missing several teeth.  “G-Gaia…I want you to know that I am truly sorry.  I know that times are getting more and more difficult.  The biggest thing we must do is trust those who can defend us from the threats of both outside and inside the Stable.  I tried to take advantage of that trust, and I paid for my mistake.”  He coughed heavily, a few spats of blood flying to the tiled floor.  “Please, accept my apologies, and my promise that I will never do it again.”

Gaia couldn’t help but smiled.  “I accept your apology.  But please, let all the guards know that next time something of that scale happens, I will not be waiting for my father or the Overseer.”

“O-O…..Of course.  And we shouldn’t expect you to.”  He turned to walk away from her, opening the door.  On the other side, the Overseer himself was waiting.  “No more troubles, now, Onyx?”

“None, sir.”  Onyx limped away.

The Overseer turned back to the other three.  “I would ask you to patch him up, First Aid, but I don’t want to interrupt your game.”  He smiled.  “Now, normally I’d ask you three to delete such a frivolous and unnecessary application, but let’s be honest, no one bothers to come in here and do anything anymore.  Kind of sad, isn’t it?  Ponies just don’t know the value of knowledge anymore.  Ooh, I hope my son does.  He’s turning seventeen next Monday.”

“We should invite him here, let him start his own game, maybe find some of the board games we’ve salvaged from Storage and play.  We have way more options than some party in the cafeteria.”  First Aid smiled, giving the Overseer his full attention.  “We got joke books, we have the computers here.  Way better for a party.”

“Seems you’re missing one.”

“Using it to build that laser pistol I said I would make.  It’s almost done, actually.”  Runestone smiled at his personal accomplishments.  “Of course, I plan to surrender it to you after I test it out.”

The Overseer paused, looking back and forth before walking in.  “This conversation never happened between us, so keep it to yourselves.  It is clear to me that the older generation is falling apart.  I worry more and more for our future than I do for the safety of all our residents.  I think you three should start stockpiling homemade weapons.  If another guard tries to abuse you, or if those hooligans called the Thundermanes try their luck again, do not hesitate to go for the kill.  I will smooth things over and make sure nopony comes after you officially.  But it is getting clearer every day that this place is falling apart, and we’ve only been here twenty years.”  He looked at them solemnly.

“A….Are you sure, sir?”  Runestone looked up, filled with curiosity.

“As sure as I’ve ever been.  Now get back to having fun.  Tomorrow, First Aid, patch up Onyx, then you three spend the weekend as you see fit.  Prepare the party for my little Steel Ace, play your computer games, whatever you want.”  He smiled warmly before trotting out the door and back to his office.

Gaia was dumbfounded, sitting down on the floor with a thud.  “Th….that’s a side I have never seen before.”

First Aid nodded.  “That’s a side nopony has ever seen before.”

Runestone put his hoof to his chin.  “Makes me wonder what he’s not telling us this time.”

The three couldn’t bring themselves to continue playing after that.  They were far too interested in getting inside the Overseer’s head and figuring out his thoughts.

> Chapter 3: A Veil Ripped Open
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

It wasn’t much longer before things took a turn for the worst.  When food was further rationed to the point where everypony had to go whole days without eating, the arguments turned into quiet assassinations.  One day at a time, ponies were found dead in their rooms.  First Aid, the only pony with adequate medical training and experience, found himself doing more autopsies than surgeries, opening the dead to read their tales.  In addition, he was constantly getting cases of malnutrition, vitamin or mineral deficiencies, and minor illnesses that, had the ponies a full and proper diet, would not be as big a problem as they were fast becoming.  There were even several cases of water and food poisoning.  Fortunately, the Stable was packed with antibiotics and medicines, which solved most all illnesses and infections. 

However, even with all the murders, the Overseer refused to change the rationing.  “I will not reward my Stable’s inhabitants for these murderous acts.  And I must consider the younger generation of my Stable.  Our children will outlive us, regardless of what we do to each other.  We must think about them above all else.  This is their food more than it is ours.” 

This did nothing to stave off the attacks and murders, but it meant that the younger generations, including Runestone, Gaia, and First Aid, would be left alone.  In fact, shortly after, anypony under the age of thirty were given a slightly higher portion of rations, one a day.  Pregnant ponies were given double that, as they were eating for two, but it meant that many of the older ponies were trying to get each other pregnant in order to steal more food. 

Meanwhile, Runestone, who seemed to be left alone more so than usual, was once more in his library.  Once in a while, Security would come by, taking away books from his shelves.  “For the security of the Stable,” they said.  But he knew better.  He had recorded every book in his Pip-buck, and every single book they removed did anything but compromise the safety and comfort of the Stable.  First, they took away every single book on gardening.  Then they took any books on Equestria-tech and the Stables.  It continued on, with one stallion popping in once a week to grab a new book to remove.  But he had read and memorized them.  Each one removed made him more and more curious. 

His two friends decided to use this place as their new home, where they would sleep, play, and build their scrap weapons.  In the short time the Stable had gone downhill, the trio had assembled a decent makeshift arsenal.  Runestone finished his Laser Pistol, complete with an iron sight to keep what few shots he had on the weapon accurate, and also took every spare battery he could find, making them into power cells. 

First Aid had taken a few crutches, surgical tubing, and pipes to make a crossbow.  After a while, Runestone helped the Pegasus make a short-range scope for it.  There was no shortage of scrap metal, which meant he could grind many metal rods into sharp bolts that could be used as ammo.  He also saved some of his extra empty syringes for making toxic darts, which he made sure to always keep ready.  He regularly practiced with it in the library, using a few manikins the Overseer provided from the storage rooms.  And the best part was he could reuse the bolts on his weapon, as long as they were intact from the impact. 

Gaia, however, had made the most of her time, more so than the other two.  She quietly revealed that her cutie mark was covered up with a fake one; in reality, it was an inferno in the shape of a mushroom.  Her specialty was explosives, and she made sure to use it.  One by one, mines and makeshift grenades came to their cache, further empowering them.  After a while, Runestone had to put his hoof down and demanded she stop making more.  “We don’t need to make so much that we can blow up the whole Stable, Gaia.”  Gaia nodded, only bringing in the extra parts she couldn’t incinerate such as cherry bombs, explosive powder and flammable liquids.  She had also made a scrap sledgehammer for up close encounters, which she kept in the furnace with her. 

The trio were armed for any incursion, but Runestone and Gaia started getting on the receiving end for several bullying efforts.  After their incidents against the Thundermanes, nopony bothered trying to kill them.  Instead, they resorted to bullying them, trying to get them to kill themselves or to try and leave the Stable on their own accord. 

Runestone was stern about their response to this.  “Don’t kill them.  We’re better than that.  We have an arsenal in the library for emergencies only.  This pathetic attempt to put us down is not an emergency.”  The two endured everything they had thrown at them.  Most of it was just sneering and suggestive gestures, though occasionally it went physical and included shoving and sexual slaps.  Gaia, having just recovered from a rape attempt, was tempted to buck each one of them straight into a wall and pummel them senseless.  It took all her self-restraint to stop herself. 

Fortunately, however, new friends were always being made.  With all the chaos, Ace Steel, the Overseer’s son and Captain of Stable 147’s Alpha Hoofball team, quickly found himself fascinated with the trio, and by extension, so did the rest of the team.  With the constantly decreasing ration allotment as well as their normal duties to the Stable, most of the Hoofball players had no extra energy to play Hoofball.  So, they instead resorted to hanging out with each other in the library, playing one of Runestone’s many computer games, reading the thousands of books available, or just trying whatever they could to enjoy themselves. 

But one morning, something radical happened.  So radical that it shook the very core of every Stable inhabitant’s heart.  One older pony, one of the Thundermanes, attempted to escape the Stable, shouting that the only way left to increase food supply was to leave the Stable and get it.  He walked into the entrance, only to never be heard from again.  No claxons, no heavy screeching of the door opening, not even a cheer of freedom from the room.  The Overseer and Security immediately locked the room down, prevented anypony from accessing the Stable’s door.  The Overseer released a statement, saying that it is impossible to leave due to the hostile and toxic environment outside the Stable.  This, however, would only prove to be the beginning of the chaos to come. 

Runestone lay in the library’s many sleeping mats, waking up after everyone had left.  Now that staying up late to play was a common occurrence, waking up early was out of the question for him, not that it mattered in the end.  He yawned loudly, shaking himself up before walking to his room, looking at himself in the mirror.  He levitated his brush and used it to adjust his mane, combing it through.  Everypony else had trotted off to their jobs, but since Runestone’s job was moot at this point, he could do whatever he wanted.  He smiled and went back to one of the computers, determined to program a new game for everypony, until the door to the library exploded. 

Runestone only had time to see the brilliant flash of orange and yellow before he was blown back into the bookshelves by the shockwave, causing the shelves to collapse on top of him.  He groaned in pain while the invaders flung the bookshelves off his body.  The Unicorn looked up to see several ponies, each one looking at him with a sour expression. 

“Runestone, you’re coming with us.”  One mare grabbed him by his mane and yanked him away. 

“OWOWOW!  Hey, lay off!”  His horn glowed as he pushed the ponies away from him, trying to get them to stop.  “Going where?” 

“To the Stable door.”  The biggest of the ponies, an Earth Pony he recognized as Grape Seed, the server in the Cafeteria, reached out for him again, only to watch as Runestone teleported away from his grasp. 

Runestone re-appeared in back in his bedroom and moved his bed over to reveal a small hatch.  The trio had converted the furniture into their secret storage area, where the three kept their makeshift weapons.  He pulled out his laser pistol, arming the device as the door was banged on. 

“You know getting out of here is the only way, you little brat!”  Grape Seed was not willing to let this end.  “You’re the only pony with any technical know-how to get the door open.  Now stop making this hard for everypony and open the damn door!” 

Runestone shouted back at the Earth Pony, “And I would, except for a few things.  One, I’m not leaving without everypony else, especially my friends.  Two, I’m not exactly inclined to help ponies who ask for my help by blowing open my front door.  Where did you get explosives, anyway?  And why do you want to leave?  Didn’t you ponies always tell me it was safer here than it was outside, no matter what happened?  Didn’t the Overseer say that the outside was hazardous and killed that Thundermane?”  He raised his hooves, pointing the laser pistol at the door. 

“Does that really matter, now?  As for the second question, that was before somepony started talking to us on our Pip-Colts, telling us that the only way to replenish our food supply was to leave and come back with as much food as possible.”  Soon, one of the unicorns who attacked him forced the door open and Runestone’s laser pistol was staring down onto the three equine attackers. 

The three just laughed.  “You expect to kill us with your toy there?  Get over here, boy.  I’m not afraid to get violent with you.”  Grape Seed held his kitchen knife in his hoof, trotting towards Runestone. 

“Neither am I.”  Runestone contracted his hoof around the trigger. 

It was all a blur to him.  The energy weapon left no recoil as a solid red beam of light ejected from the emitter straight into Grape Seed.  The Earth Pony winced as he backed off.  The laser had torn into his Stable Uniform and burned into his left front leg.  “HEY!  OH THAT STINGS!  Oh, I’m gonna enjoy this, you little brat!  I don’t care how much that thing says we need you!”  He stepped closer, glaring at the unicorn. 

Runestone stood undeterred, pulling the trigger again, watching the laser burn into his right front leg.  Then again, into his chest.  Another shot went wide, missing his attacker and hitting the wall.  He took another aim down the weapon’s sights, firing his laser pistol at Grape Seed as rapidly as he could until the one lucky shot hit the open wound on his forehead from a previous shot, burning into his brain and killing him instantly.  The Earth Pony fell forward, lifeless. 

The surviving ponies looked at each other, then to the Unicorn who triumphed over them before running out of the library, screaming bloody murder. 

Runestone sat backwards, his laser pistol falling from his hooves.  He had killed once more.  He was lost in the adrenaline, the rush of battle.  He didn’t think, he didn’t flinch; he just reacted.  And the worst part was, he killed someone who had so many answers he needed.  Where did he get explosives?  Who was he talking about that contacted him?  Were they really planning to leave then come back with any food they found?  What the heck was going on? 

Runestone just took another look at the dead body.  His attacker’s knife and saddlebags just sat next to him, ripe for looting.  The Unicorn carefully opened the bags, pulling out the contents.  Inside was a cache of things he had a hard time believing. 

Security grade weapons and explosives.  Pistols, revolvers, submachine guns, extra ammo, fragmentation grenades, the pony had it all.  “You really did want to leave, and you stole all this from the Stable’s Armory to do so.  But why would you go through such violent means?  And more importantly, how did you get the access codes?”  Runestone sighed, perusing through the inventory for a few more seconds before leaving the library.  He needed a place to lay low and he needed to find Gaia’s father quickly. 

Runestone sneaked across the Stable, trying to find the Security Office in the Stable before things got even more out of hoof then they already had.  He almost ran headlong into First Aid, who was frantically trying to fly away from something.  “WOAH!  Oh, Runestone.  Thank Celestia.  Some of the Elders were trying to steal my keys to the Medical supply locker.  They made some makeshift blades or something and were threatening me with them.” 

“Yeah.  Grape Seed tried to drag me out to the Door at gunpoint.”  Runestone sighed, looking around the hallway for anypony close.  Other than the two of them, the place was pretty empty. 

“Door?  What door?” First Aid paused for a second before catching on.  “Wait, you mean ‘the’ Door?” 

“Yes, the exit out of the Stable.  I think some of the Elders are trying to leave and going through rather violent means.” 

As if on cue, the speakers to the Stable’s intercom ringed to life. 

“Attention all Stable-dwellers.  It has come to my attention that many of the older ponies are attempting to leave the Stable.  While under normal circumstances I would allow their exit, I will not do anything to support their acts of violence and terrorism, not to mention theft of Stable property.  Security will be doing a sweep throughout the Stable.  Any armed civilian who resists being detained will be fired upon. Repeat, you will only be harmed if you resist.  All non-essential personnel should return to their rooms and wait for the all clear.” 

Runestone shook his head.  “They’ve stolen arms from the Armory.  I don’t know how, but we need to get to Stonehead and warn 	him.” 

“Well then I guess we need to wait here for Security to show up.  It would be much safer.” 

Suddenly, a hoof grabbed each of them, pulling them along the hallway.  The two turned to see Gaia face, full of urgency and panic.  “You have to see this!  Now!”  She pulled them along to the disposal area, almost dragging them. 

“Gaia, slow down!” 

“Why should I?  I just found my proof to all of those bucking conspiracies!”  There was a sense of urgency in her voice. 

First Aid raised his voice angrily, not in the mood for Gaia’s ramblings when all hell was breaking loose, “Gaia, this is not the time!” 

“Now is the perfect time, First Aid!”  The Earth Pony pulled them into the room, sealing the door behind them.  “There, in the trash pile!” 

Runestone lowered his head, disappointed at Gaia’s description, as the entire room was a series of trash piles.  “Um…Gaia?” 

“Shut up, Rune.  Right here!”  She ran off to a corner, and reached her hoof in, quickly pulling out Lily’s severed head. 

There was the longest pause as the other two tried to process what it is they were seeing.  The poor filly’s head dripped red blood all over the ground beneath it.  Her pupils had shrunk to small dots and rolled up towards her upper eyelids while her mane had become a wreck, dangling from her head in a curly mess.  Her mouth and tongue hung from their origin point, drooping straight to the ground and adding to the grotesque sight. 

Finally, Runestone threw up, bile splattering all over the floor in front of him.  Killing ponies was one thing, but seeing a decapitated head was too much for his heart to take.  All those books and comics, it was all nothing compared to the real deal.  He coughed, “P-*cough* put that out of site, Gaia! *Cough Cough*” He kept coughing, trying to clear the taste and feel of stomach acid in his mouth and throat. 

Gaia set it down, burying it back in the trash.  “I…I think all the…well, all the pieces are here…I found her flank and…well….she got her Cutie Mark.  It was a plant sprout.  I…I think she got it in gardening.  They killed her, Runestone.  And they killed her after she got her Cutie Mark.” 

The Unicorn sat down, sighing.  “Maybe we do need to get out of here…but not with the Elders.”  He looked around.  “We should get back to the library.  Too much has happened today.”  As he turned around, a soft light flashed back and forth against the wall near the door.  Runestone turned to Gaia. 

“I set up a sensor module outside the door.  Somepony’s coming.  Quick, hide in the furnace!”  The Earth Pony rushed to the furnace door, opening it up. 

Any other day, Runestone and First Aid would have thought her insane, but now, with all that has happened, all the facts that had come to light, they leaped at the chance, diving into the furnace with Gaia entering after them, closing the door.  Inside they waited for the intruder. 

The room’s door opened to reveal Stonehead and the Overseer.  “Gaia?  You in?  Good, she’s not it here.  Celestia-dammit all!  Lily?!  My team executed Lily without my consent!?  And to top it off, they disposed of her here!?”  Stonehead was furious, digging through the trash to find Lily’s body, only to find pieces scattered everywhere.  “Dammit all to Tartarus, I’m gonna be digging all day for her!” 

“They did the same thing with Sweet Roll.  Ponies will notice.  Now, our benefactor has overstepped his bounds.  In addition, it seems he is bribing the Elders and some of your security forces here to get rid of the younger generation.”  The Overseer held his left hoof to his head, groaning. 

“For what?  Better test results?”  Stonehead started collecting pieces of Lily.  “We need to put this insurrection down.  Quickly.” 

“The most permanent solution to that is to sever EQUINOX’s connection with the Stable.  Then we can end this experiment by claiming Hydroponics and Water Processing for ourselves, so that everypony will have the proper supply of food and water.” 

“We’ll need to destroy the turrets at the entrance, and all the robots it’s hiding inside those modules.”  Stonehead pulled Lily’s head aside, tossing it with the rest of her body without a second thought.  “But what about after?  This will be impossible to explain!”  Stonehead continued in a mocking tone, “Sorry everyone, but an evil computer program was holding everypony hostage unless it saw what happened to starving ponies!” 

The Overseer nodded.  “Yeah, I plan to step down soon at this rate.  Even if they all found it in their hearts to forgive me, there is far too much blood on my hooves.  I can’t just wash it off anymore.  I’ve already herded everypony into this misery when we evacuated.  This is just too much for my old mind to bear.” 

Stonehead tossed a piece of debris to the Overseer, deliberately missing him by a few inches.  “No, you won’t.  That’s just what EQUINOX and the rebels want.  We need to stand unyielding in this trial.  Let’s gather up all the younger ponies and rally them together.  We’ll make them understand.  Somehow, some way.”  He took a deep breath.  “Because they are the ones I care about the most.” 

“Especially your daughter.” 

Stonehead nodded.  “I wish I could just pour my heart out to her.  I love her too damn much, and I can’t stand to see her starving every day.  Last night, I caught her struggling to pick up one of the broken shelf units.  I can’t stand to see that, anymore.”  He sighed.  “We need to end this, one way or another.” 

Runestone had heard enough to understand what was really going on.  The Overseer and Stonehead needed him and his team.  This EQUINOX needed to be stopped from whatever it was doing and the entire Stable needed to be gotten under control.  He pushed on the furnace door, creating a loud creaking sound as the rusty hinges gave.  The two older ponies turned to see his head emerge from the furnace’s door.  “What exactly is going on and what can we do to help?” 

There was a long time of silence as the three ponies crawled out of the dark furnace.  Each side was carefully evaluating the other, determining whether their stated intent was true or not. 

Stonehead finally made the first voice.  “Sir, I think we should let them help.  Whether or not they believe us, all three of them have a reason to be spared.  I will not let my daughter be hurt, Runestone is the only pony here with any sort of electronics experience, making him the most vital part of our plans, and without First Aid, all the ponies here will all die rather quickly.” 

“And so, we are left with no choice.”  The Overseer looked at the three of them with something Runestone had never seen.  There was genuine sincerity in the older pony’s eyes.  “I promise to fix all this and come clean, but I need help to do so.  First, we need to deal with the problem now.” 

Runestone started with a series of inquiries.  “Why not just release anypony who wants out and be done with it?” 

“Because our Stable Door is controlled by someone else and not even I can override it.  Even if I could, it’s guarded by about four different turrets.”  The Overseer sighed, scrapping his hooves across the floor. 

Runestone continued.  “I’m going to guess this EQUINOX can control a lot of the Stable’s automatic security, which nopony knows anything about.  What kind of automatic security are we dealing with, exactly?” 

Stonehead spoke this time.  “Really, there’s only those turrets at the door.”  

Gaia perked up, “That explains what happened to that Thundermane who tried to break out.” 

“Yes, Gaia.  Equinox doesn’t want anypony escaping save those who it personally has authorized, usually me or some other parent who’s more concerned for their child and has every inclination to come back.  But that is the only real system that’s in the Stable.” 

“So how is he threatening us?”  First Aid was a little outraged at everypony being so easily manipulated, but as he thought, he followed up with the answer.  “He’s controlling the food and water.” 

“Yes, it is.”  The Overseer put emphasis on the word ‘it.’  “It can completely shut down distribution, poison the food and water, and even alter the nutrients to create deficiencies.” 

Runestone quickly solved the puzzle pieces for Gaia and First Aid.  “It didn’t need violence to control the population.  So, Hydroponics and Water Processing must be controlled directly by EQUINOX, so a series of networked robots and pre-programmed subroutines must keep them running however it decides.  Probably also food manufacturing, right?” 

“Very good.  Now, Runestone, you are the smartest pony in this Stable.  You need to explore a means to get EQUINOX out of our lives.  The rest of us need to get everypony under control.” 

Gaia looked at her father.  “Um…did Mom..?” 

“Yes, Mom was killed because she wanted to end this madness before it began.”  Stonehead walked over, giving Gaia a soft hug.  “He pretty much has total control over everything and all we could do is enforce his rule to preserve whatever ponies were left, and keep you all in the dark, less we risk the A.I. starving or poisoning our families.” 

Runestone thought back to all the conspiracies Gaia kept egging them both into.  “So….Sweet Roll?” 

“Ordered dead by EQUINOX.  It seems to be able to directly communicate with my security, so it just bribed somepony to kill him in return for a greater portion of rations.”  Stonehead sunk down.  “Same deal with Lily I bet.” 

First Aid looked to the door.  “That may be why everypony is in such a frenzy.  EQUINOX is directly communicating with ponies, promising them something, whether it’s extra food, extra water, or possibly control over the food and water.” 

The Overseer nodded.  “That was my guess, too.” 

Runestone took a deep breath.  “So, what did EQUINOX ask you two to do about, well…this?” 

Stonehead shrugged as he spoke.  “It just said to maintain order and control by any means necessary, but not to do anything to compromise his ultimate experiment.” 

“So it expects things to get violent.”  Runestone thought hard for a plan to end this madness.  “We have too much to do in order to stop this.” 

“Don’t hurt yourself, Runestone.  I already have a plan for the current problem with the Rebels.  I have control over the speaker, so I will rally what few ponies I can.  I will try to convince all the ponies that a third party is hacking into the wireless servers in the Stable, and attempt to persuade pones to stop listening to said party.  Everypony who still follows it without question will have to be…removed.” 

Stonehead nodded.  “Then perhaps it is best to cut out the eyes and ears of our beloved EQUINOX wherever we can.” 

“Don’t go overboard on that,” Runestone cautioned.  “We don’t want to risk this EQUINOX finding out what we’re really up to.” 

Gaia couldn’t hold her questions any longer after listening to all of them.  “What does EQUINOX even mean?  I know it’s not important now, but I just gotta ask.  And what was this experiment it was running here?” 

The Overseer sighed as he hung his head.  “It’s an acronym.  Equestria-tech Quality Universal Intelligence Network Overlord Experiment.  And the experiment was how a population would deal with limited and altered food and water.” 

“Oh…of course.”  Gaia said nothing more on the matter.  “Okay.  I will see if I can find out how many of our friends have been in contact with this thing and get everypony to the library.  At least they will trust me.” 

“Okay, then.  Stonehead, you might want to go ahead and give First Aid a proper gun.  His crossbow won’t do for such close quarters.  Runestone, find someplace to hide.  I will not risk you getting accidentally killed or go missing in this mess.  You are the only one smart enough to get rid of this damned thing.” 

Runestone thought for a few seconds.  “Probably the medical bay would be best, considering the lockdown.  Also, one last question.  Is this EQUINOX a local A.I. or is it broadcasting from somewhere?” 

“As far as it has told me, it controls all of the outside Stables, so it must be broadcasting them from some central location.  I will tell you as much as I can after we deal with the current insurrection.  Now, get your hiding spot and the rest of us will move to stop this.”  The Overseer trotted out the door, with everypony else following before splitting off. 

Runestone went straight to the med bay and did the hardest part of the plan: waiting.  He simply sat one of hospital stools and went through his mind, trying to come up with a plan.  This EQUINOX was completely locked in.  It had access to every camera, Hydroponics, Food Manufacturing, and Water Processing.  And it was controlling at least a hundred and fifty Stables.  “It has to have a sub-A.I., a slave program it created as an underling to….”  He stopped and looked around the room before he saw it.  The sole camera in the Medbay was still active, and staring at him with its cold, emotionless gaze.  The Unicorn paused for a minute, trying to figure out to remove the camera.  He wasn’t worried so much about the camera, but about the microphone.  After mentally debating, he levitated his laser pistol from his pocket and fired at the camera.  The heated beam melted the device, frying every internal circuit and removing the A.I.’s eyes and ears from the room. 

He holstered his weapon and continued talking to himself, debating a plan to free Stable 147.  “It has to have a slave program to maintain the Stable and compile reports for the Master program.  Wow, even with that in mind, this EQUINOX has to have remarkable processing power.”  He shrugged, continuing to think out loud.  “The only solution left is to delete the slave program, most likely in the server room.  Well, that will be easy enough.  If I can’t hack it out of the system, then Gaia can just blow the whole system with her explosives, though that would probably be less preferable.  We’d also have to sever the A.I. connection at the same time, else it will copy a new slave program to the servers.  We may just need to destroy the servers altogether.” 

He continued, trotting back and forth in the room as he thought.  “Anyway, the connection will be either an impossibly long and buried wired connection direct to EQUINOX itself, which would be expensive and tedious to construct.  The only other option is to rely on a long range wireless transmission tower that would be slow and visible to the outside, which would reveal the Stable’s location, not to mention the wireless signals could be detected, hijacked, and/or faked.”  Runestone sighed.  Both options were massively impractical for efficient communication considering Stable 147 was hundreds of miles to the Southeast of Equestria, which meant it was a coin flip to figure out which one was right.  But only one had the luxury of discretion.  Something that Equestria-Tech would need if it was really doing experiments that were more than likely unsanctioned but the Royal Council of Equestria. 

“It’s gotta be hardwired.  They will have to be connected directly from the server room to Equestria, heading northwest for minimal cable length, maybe angled towards lower elevation to get as far towards the bottom of any body of water, as to avoid environmental interference and accidental discovery.”  There was no way he could give a good guess without accessing the server room, which EQUINOX would aggressively monitor, more so after today. 

Runestone paused his train of thought as the speaker system chirped feedback as the Overseer spoke clearly.  “Attention, Stable 147 residents!  I have reason to believe some of you have received electronic contact from an unknown sender.  This sender is a group of rouge Stable dwellers who want to kill as many ponies as possible to horde the food all to themselves.  They have tapped into the Stable’s wireless network and are sending out requests to all with a Pip-Colt or a Terminal.  Please, ignore any electronic messages received and report them directly to the Chief of Security, Stonehead.  All other ponies should return to their living spaces and await for the all-clear signal.” 

Runestone smiled in approval.  They needed to make sure the A.I. was spared the blame, or things could take a turn for the worst.  The less suspicious or discrepant they all were, the less likely the A.I. was to poison their food or sabotage the equipment they wanted to liberate. 


Gaia was having a rather easy time with all her friends in the library, giving them a short version of what was going on, especially after the Overseer’s announcement.  Soon, all the younger generation ponies were in the library, swapping any and all communication from EQUINOX. 

Apparently, from what they could all piece together, regarding the younger adults and the fillies, EQUINOX wanted them to seize the Stable for themselves.  It was planning to establish Ace Steel as the new Overseer and wanted Gaia as the new Chief of Security.  This would mean that all the ponies left in the Stable would be unaware of the truth and remain oblivious to the true function of the Stable. 

Gaia conversed with her fellow conspirators.  “So, we need to not let the A.I. know we’re onto it.  No communication with it, just take what you’re sent and do as the Overseer says.” 

One of the jocks perked up at her.  “Gaia?  Why should we listen to him?  He was in on this from the very beginning!” 

“Not by choice, guys.  Look, this A.I. is controlling all our food and water.  That’s a lot of leverage against everypony here.  Okay?  But now we plan to remove that leverage.  Just remain calm and do as we’re told.  Then we will get all the answers and we will decide the next plan.” 

The group of ponies reluctantly agreed, and the issue wasn’t pressed any further.  They just waited for the storm to blow over. 	
Stonehead and First Aid, however, had the rough part of the job.  Not only did they have to try and destroy all the security cameras, but they had to do it without being seen by them.  Fortunately, Equestria-Tech didn’t put a lot of money into their design.  All the cameras were simply white boxes on a swivel, moving back and forth.  Of course, it meant a lot of double backing, as when one camera went dark, other cameras moved to compensate for it. 

They had only gotten halfway down with the main halls when a security force appeared before the two.  Both were armed with ballistic body armor and submachine guns, pointed right at Stonehead and First Aid.  “Sorry boss.  We’ve been told killing you gets us a promotion.” 

“Didn’t you listen to the Overseer!?  It’s a bunch of lies!” 

“Yeah, except we know who the messages are really from, and our A.I. buddy is gonna make us the leaders of this here Stable.”  With that, the ponies pulled the triggers and bullets filled the hall. 

First Aid yanked on Stonehead as he quickly flew out of the way and around a corner.  “You got anything for them, sir?” 

“Nope.”  Stonehead sprinted around the same corner, occasionally pointing his gun around to take potshots at their attackers. 

“Gaia does.  We need to make it back to the Library.”  First Aid beckoned the Earth Pony to follow. 

“My little girl’s been making bombs again.”  He chased after First Aid and the two made good time to the Library, where everypony else was holed up.  “Gaia, explosives.  Now!” 

Gaia didn’t even stop to ask, rushing to Runestone’s bedroom and ripping off the mattress.  She grabbed every charge she had and passed them back, with the other ponies pitching in.  Stonehead helped them position the makeshift mines around the entrance while grenadiers waited in the back of the room. 

As they waited, Gaia advised them.  “Just like Hoofball, it’s all about the lob.  Toss it with distance in mind, rather than speed.” 

It wasn’t long before the Security forces came in, glaring through the broken doorway.  “End of the line, boss.”  With one step, they triggered the sensor modules in the makeshift mines, setting them off and getting caught in a mess of fire and shrapnel. 

Stonehead barked out, “LOB!” and everypony obeyed.  A few of the grenades missed the archway that indicated where the door used to be, but most made it through, eliminating anypony on the other side.  Seconds later, the swearing of ponies could be heard just before the massive sound of explosions in the archway. 

Gaia now came out of the bedroom, holding her scrap sledgehammer over her shoulders.  As one more set of guards came in, she charged them, bearing her hammer down onto each of their heads.  She moved her weapon with little effort, relishing as the blunt end collided with their skulls one by one, watching their skulls cave in. 

It was barely a fight when the groups had banded together.  All the guards were now either dead or dying, laying across the entrance to the Stable.  Stonehead heaved his chest back and forth, trying to calm down from the adrenaline.  “Everypony grab a weapon.  Use it only to protect yourselves, and stay here.  Gaia, any explosives left?” 

“Nothing of the kind we used here, dad.  Sorry.”  Gaia lowered her ears in disappointment. 

“No matter.  You all stay here.  First Aid, let’s find the rest of the cameras.  Then we need to evaluate the rest of my security forces and see who’s not going to try and kill anypony.”  

First Aid grabbed his crossbow this time and kept it holstered before leaving with Stonehead.  Gaia remained with the others, teaching them all proper gun safety and usage. 

As First Aid rounded the corner out of the archway, he saw the results of their work.  Scorch marks and shrapnel had dug into the walls, but mostly into the pieces of ponies that were left, leaving blood and bits all over the place.  “Yeah, don’t need an autopsy here.”  The Pegasus chuckled at his own dark joke and followed Stonehead as they resumed their careful work of destroying security cameras. 

  
Runestone was still working out his plan when the door to the Medbay opened.  He turned to see the last of the Thundermanes, the gang of ponies still patrolling and randomly bullying the Stable.  “Hello, pony.” 

“I don’t suppose you’re here to see the doctor?”  He used his magic to levitate his pistol out of its holster, raising it ready for combat. 

“Nope, just to prescribe you a mandatory dose of death.”  The ponies were now armed with revolvers, all pointed at Runestone. 

The pony had no time to loose.  His horn glowed as he levitated one of the Medbay’s beds before flinging it to the Thundermanes.  He fired his pistol as he moved quickly to some form of cover, hiding behind First Aid’s metal desk.  The Thundermanes fired their revolvers at him, but fortunately for the Unicorn, they had no training with them and were incredibly lousy shots.  Only one bullet managed to graze against his left hind leg, but while he did cry out at the pain, he knew it would not cause any long term damage.  Runestone shook it off as he hid behind the desk, waiting for his window of opportunity. 

Runestone waited for them to empty their clips before emerging from cover.  He saw them struggle to figure out how to properly reload, but didn’t pause to laugh; He couldn’t afford to.  Instead, he took careful aim, firing at each pony’s head before ducking back into cover as they figured out the method to reload, or so they thought.  After one shot, most of their guns clicked, as if jammed. 

One of the ponies shouted angrily at them.  “You gotta spin the cylinder!  No, no, the other way!” 

As the ponies struggled with the basic mechanics of guns, Runestone continued firing, dropping down one pony at a time until there was one left.  He took careful aim and pulled the trigger, only to hear the gun click.  “Oh, of course it’s empty.”  It was impossible for Runestone to keep track of how many shots a single power cell made for his weapon, so he couldn’t tell when the gun was dry until it was actually dry. 

His foe smiled and finished reloading.  Runestone didn’t have the time to reload himself, so he did the first thing that came into his mind.  He used his horn to magically rip out the cover for the Medbay’s mounted laser and turned it on, aiming the beam directly at the last of the Thundermanes.  The pony screamed as the intense beam burned into his flesh.  Very quickly, the medical grade laser cut through his skin and burned into his organs, killing him.  

Runestone sighed and turned the beam off, putting it back where it belonged.  “Well, that was fun,” he growled sarcastically.  He levitated his laser pistol, bringing it to eye level.  “I should probably count the number of shots this thing takes per battery, but that would be a waste of ammo right now.”  He holstered the weapon and examined the bodies.  One of them had a Pip-Buck that was still on.  Runestone checked the screen and read the message on it. 

“Kill Runestone, and I will reward you all well.” 

He set down the arm it was attached to and sighed.  “From EQUINOX, no doubt.”  He sighed and took inventory of everything they had.  Most of their weapons were revolvers and the usual switchblades.  He sighed, organizing everything and pulling the bodies into one pile. 

From then on, he waited until it was all clear, with a set plan in mind to remove the malevolent A.I. from the Stable’s server. 

  
Chaos reigned across the Stable.  Gunfire and explosions echoed while the security alarm buzzed endlessly.  Some of the remaining rebels had given up trying to seize the Stable for themselves and elected to surrender.  Others decided to retreat to the Stable door for a chance to escape, only to be mowed down by the two mini-gun turrets in the room.  In only a matter of hours, the rebellion was over and all the ponies were called into the Stable’s Hoofball stadium, the only place that could fit everypony.  The Overseer expressed his gratitude to all those who had helped before finally confessing and confirming the truth behind EQUINOX and the Stable’s true purpose. 

“I am sorry to have deceived you all, but now, now we have a chance to make things right.  Now we have a chance to take this Stable for ourselves and evict out host.  Runestone, step up.  Please tell me you have some sort of plan.”  The Overseer stepped down, letting Runestone speak.  The unicorn paused for a bit, trying to figure out how to explain the technical concept of his plan to everypony without causing any brain damage. 

“This EQUINOX has to have slave program in the Server room. This program controls the Stable’s basic functions and is responsible for food and water production and processing.  So, we need to take it out.  It’s not as easy as it sounds, though.  The Server room is magnetically sealed and the access terminal has been locked out for ages.  We will need to purge the A.I. without causing any damage to the electrical circuits, or we might cause a malfunction in the very systems we are trying to save.  It can also sabotage our provisions at will, which means we need to secure everything quickly.  And, we need to sever EQUINOX’s communication with the server, or else it will just plant a new Slave program to take control.  And, the hardest part, we need to do all of this fast and at once.”  The unicorn sighed.  “I’ll need maps of the Server room.  Schematics too, if you can spare them.” 

The Overseer nodded.  “We can’t access them electronically, but there is a maintenance room that should have all those.” 

“Okay.  Gaia.  I need something to cut the doors open.  Thermite would probably be best, as we don’t want any debris to damage the computers in there.  First Aid, take that laser in your Medbay off the wall any way you can.  We can use it to quickly sever the wired connections.”  The unicorn took a deep breath before continuing.  He needed to tell everypony the risks this operation would involve.  “I feel obligated to tell you all the risks we are going to be taking by this act of rebellion.  If we do this wrong, if we can’t evict this A.I. successfully, or if we don’t move quickly enough to isolate the servers from the automatic systems, then we are doomed to die.  Our provisions can, and most likely will, be poisoned or destroyed by some sort of failsafe, should the A.I.’s experiment be cut short.  If it comes down to it, the only way to survive is to destroy the turrets in the front gate and break the Stable Door open.”  He sighed, looking around.  “If anypony has a better plan, let’s hear it.” 

All the ponies remained silent.  Some of them murmured to themselves, as if debating.  Runestone just waited.  He knew this wouldn’t be an easy choice for anypony to make.  It was basically choosing how they wanted to die.  They could either leave things the way they were and live on in absolute misery, or they could risk their doom by taking over. 

One of the older ponies spoke up, clearly voicing his skepticism.  “How do we even know any of you are telling the truth?  Some computer program is controlling our food supply?  I don’t buy it one bit.” 

Runestone expected such a question, but they really didn’t have anything but the trust of the Overseer.  “I don’t know if this is really the truth.  But regardless of whether or not it’s true, we all know and have proof of one thing.  Somepony is sending anonymous messages, promising rewards of rations or freedom in return for murder and sabotage.  There is only one place these messages can originate from: the server room.  Only there can we find the answers, and only I have the ability to hack into the system and get the truth.  If you don’t want to trust the Overseer any longer, not that I’d blame you, trust me when I say I want this chaos to end as much as everypony here.” 

This seemed to end any doubts.  Everypony knew the answers they needed were there.  The only way in was to break in.  Finally, Ace Steel spoke up.  “What do you need us to do?” 

The Overseer nodded.  “For now, we should take the day off.  We’ve all just survived a complete disaster and we should rest and recover.  Tomorrow, we will begin preparations and make ready an invasion of the server room.  For now, everypony rest and recover.  A lot of ration units have been scattered around the Stable since the rebellion, so take and eat your fill, but remember to share with one another.  We all need our strength.” 

At those words, the ponies slowly began to dissipate from the room.  Runestone, Gaia, and First Aid were among the last ones out, looking at one another.  “You know how to make thermite, right Gaia?” 

“Yeah.  Dad had me make some for him in secret a while back so he could get through doors that food hoarders were locking themselves into.”  She smiled and trotted along.  “You should probably get to the Medbay, First Aid.  A lot of ponies must have been wounded.” 

First Aid was studying Runestone’s graze from earlier.  “I bet.” 

“I’m fine, Aid.”  Runestone tried to shake his friend off, not in the mood for being babied. 

“I know you are.  But at least let me clean and bandage it properly.”  First Aid tried to grab the Unicorn’s shoulder, pulling him to the Medbay.  “Come on, you can help me set up a triage.  I need to prioritize injuries. “ 

“Okay, okay.   I guess you’ll need all the help you can get with the patients coming in.”  He pointed with his left hoof to the line of ponies waiting outside the Medbay. 

First Aid sighed.  He took a deep breath and spoke out loud.  “Okay, everypony.  I need you all to form an organized line.  I will treat wounds based on severity!”  He trotted past them all and entered his office, grabbing a stack of paper and labeling them.  He and Runestone started passing out each sheet to ponies based on how hurt they were and, one by one, they were treated. 


Gaia had finally found the time to bond with her father.  Materials were collected inside the trash disposal.  She didn’t want to admit it in front of all the ponies, but thermite would be hard to make from scratch, especially with the limited resources the Stable had.  “This isn’t exactly going to be stealthy.  Runestone is right, there is a high risk of failure.” 

“Which is why I want you to also use scrap metals for some sort of ballistic shield.  Several of them in fact.”  Stonehead sighed.  “I want us ready for every contingency.”  He handed her as much explosive material as he could muster.  “So, please, talk to me.  This is the first time we’ve been able to talk…” 

“I know….what was mom like?”  Gaia looked at her father with affection and curiosity. 

“She was beautiful and strong-hearted.  She was a lot like you.  When she believed in something, she did everything in her power to do it.”  He sighed, sitting down and putting a hoof around her back.  “That was probably what got her killed.” 

Gaia paused for a long time, thinking about what he had said, before turning to hug her father close.  “I’m sorry for all this dad.  I’m sorry we ended up here!” 

Stonehead hugged her back.  “I am too.” 

As the three of them worked, they felt true happiness for once.  In spite of a malevolent A.I. controlling every aspect of their life, they found peace with their friends and family.  It was no longer everypony fighting for themselves.  They were about to fight for the survival of Stable 147.