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I gripped the armrests of my seat, bracing for when the large propellor aircraft I was riding in touched down on the Vanhoover Airport landing strip. Despite having wings of my own, I didn’t enjoy flying in these things. I don’t know why my dad didn’t just teleport us here. He insisted we needed to travel like normal people every now and then so we didn’t take it for granted. At least we got to ride first class. Being royalty has its perks.

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“Stars above, grant me strength. Stars above, grant me wit. Stars above, grant me endurance. For I am being hunted.”

Finishing my prayer, I gripped my meteorite sword in my teeth, slung it on my back, and pressed on through the dense, freezing forest. With each chilling gust, the forged armor fitted snugly against my hide stung with frostbite. Snow and dead leaves crunched under my own hooves, and those of my most faithful soldier as he caught up to me.

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14 years before The Storm:
Goofball
The Butcher

6 years before The Storm:
Inheritance
Overboss

4 years before The Storm:
Trickshot

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My first two years as Overboss went smoother than expected. The gangs and local farms fell in line pretty quickly when I proved I wasn't messing around. Sure, I was just a thirteen year old colt, but I was a colt who could kill every living thing in Galloping Gorge with my eyes closed. Could, and would, if these raiders didn't behave and follow my rules.

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Pushing Daisies turned out to be a short fic, but I enjoyed writing it. I hope you all enjoy reading it.

https://www.fimfiction.net/story/544121/fallout-equestria-pushing-daisies

Daisy Pusher is a very unfortunate earth pony mare. Through the magic of Flux cloning, she's immortal. She is also a slave to the Goddess, forced to do her bidding, alongside countless other clones of herself.

They took her. They took my little Jade.

I don’t know how they knew about her, or how they knew Gwen was taking her to a farm a few miles outside Junction Town to visit some friends, but they were waiting to ambush them. Gwen got shot, but thank whatever’s up there, not seriously.

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I didn’t know where I was. I didn’t care. Any random ditch would do. My mind had been in a haze for the past… hour? Hours? Who cares.

Spotting the lights of a town, I halted my flight. I didn’t want to be too close to people for this. No need to burden them with the cleanup. I wasn’t worth it. Just find a ditch… Any will do…

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It was a pleasant evening, a couple of months after I received NCR citizenship. Not too hot, not too cold, not too windy, and not a rain cloud in sight. A good night to stop by the Gun Runners, though not for my usual reason. Sure, I’d stock up on ammo as always, but I also had a job in mind. Hopefully, a pretty safe job. Certainly not boring, if the tip I got was accurate, but safe. After some news I recently got, I couldn’t afford to put myself in significant harm’s way. However, I needed

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