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DEFENDERS (of equestria)


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Equestria...land of magic, friendship, and home to pony kind.

 

Guarded by its' mightiest heroes, the Elements Of Harmony, its' denizens have enjoyed peace and prospered.

                                                              (Not anymore really, but ok)                                                                (Nightmare Moon, Discord, Tirek...)

But, years later when the elements have Disappear who will defend the pastel peoples of this great land?

    (We talkin 'Moon' years or what?)

What fate beholds Equestria?

                      (befalls)

Where have the elements gone?

                                

And why is the Ever Free Forest growing?

                        (Everfree...it's a natural park dude)

All these answers and more in this weeks edition of...

                                                                                (addition)

The Stu-spec-su-taculor-ic

DEFENDERS

(of Equestria)

 

 

Greetings readers I'm the editor, here's the REAL information.

This will be a comic book role play, featuring heroes of our own making.

At this time villains aren't permitted...perhaps later.

You've only received a small taste of what's to come, the universe is much more complicated.

But don't worry not too complicated, we're not Marvel.

Characters: the top bun of our super sandwich, we like Batmares here (no super powers).

Your character will instead have a 'power' based off of their enhanced element.

Sounds confusing I know, but it'll make sense as we drive the story.  

So, decide on a power or two based on your characters birthmar-cutiemark .

That about raps this up, now prepare to both metaphorically and literary roast your brain while indulging in the nonsensical impossibilities of our superhero construct.

 

and have fun. 

 

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USE AS AN EXAMPLE IF NEEDED

 

Name: Lucky    

Secret Identity: Bucky Barns 

Costume: Casual (brown) leather jacket accompanied by two crossed holsters underneath   

Description: (Earth pony) Olive Green coat, a messy black mane and tail, and brown eyes 

Mark: A golden horseshoe  

Power: Extremely lucky, granting him miraculously favorable outcomes in many situations.  Applies this to weapon use.

Weakness: Luck can run out. after doing something fairly impossible his luck diminishes greatly and must recharge.

 

 

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Name: Cure
Secret Identity: Sanar Enfermera 
Costume: white button up dress shirt, along with white dress pants, and black horseshoes. He also wears glasses and puts his mane in a pony tail.
Description: When not in his super hero out fit He is a white coated Unicorn with a messy black mane and tail as well as light purple eyes.
Mark: a lime/lemon green cross inside a green circle encased in a black circular lining. 
Power: Can heal allies and surround them in protective barriers. He can also shoot a simple laser from his horn.
Weakness: He is not a powerful fighter and is physically weak. His attacks are not strong as he is mostly a healing focused hero. If he was to be in a 1v1 battle he'd lose easily or win only because he managed to survive long enough to tire out his opponent. 

When not in costume ----> Photo

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Within the Ever Free Forrest...

                        (Damnit)

 

Feeling the soft grass beneath her hooves, a small foal stepped out into the light.  The clearing before her hosted a bounty of beautiful flora.  Rich lavender rose from a sea of radiant yellow violets.  Slowly they parted as she made her way out of the forest shadows, shafts of light warming her coat.  Out in the middle, a singular red poppy rested in the shade of the towering purple flowers.  Her eyes widened in excitement over the discovery.

"Perfect, just what I need,"

She pranced with glee, making her way to the handsome specimen.  Lowering her head to the flower she took in a whiff of its' sweet aroma before attempting to pluck it from the ground.  

*Snap*

Her head shot back up.  Swiveling around she scanned the trees.  An uneasy feeling began to rise in her stomach.  The rustling of leaves directed her attention in front of her.  She peered into the darkness, struggling to make out any kind of figure.  A growl erupted from the shroud of branches and she took a hastily step back. Another growl as glowing green eyes opened ahead of her.

 

Heart racing and lungs burning, the foal raced through the endless foliage.  Weaving through the forest's tightly nit labyrinth of trunks she struggled to keep pace.  Stems seemed to snatch at her hooves while the ground steadily shook, a sign of her follower.  Muscling through on pure adrenaline the forest shrieked around her as birds and insects scattered in her wake.  The screams terrified her, chilling her to the core despite the many shafts of springtime sun lighting the way.  A little further and the light seemed to brighten as the foliage gave way to an open field.  Bursting from the shadows, the little pegasus flapped her young wings.

"gah!"

tumbling back down to the ground her wing hurt as much as it did before.  With little time to focus on her injury she was quickly shaken from her thoughts as the forest shook violently.  Horrified she watched as the mighty trees snapped like twigs, wood chips showering down like snow.  Through the creaking of wood came the fierce roars of her pursuers.  She continued to run, galloping as fast as she could towards the small village ahead.  Hoping to seek shelter she mustered the strength to jump the front gate, spiked barricades and all. 

Another rough landing awaited her on the other side.  Her wing stung as she landed on her side.  Another scream erupted from her throat, they were answered by the predatory cries of her followers.  Unable to recover, stunned by the pain shooting through her body, she tried desperately to squirm to safety.  The closest house, though shut up tight, could have provided safe haven.  But as she crawled, she felt a hot breath blow down her neck.  The rumbling had stopped. 

Turning, she locked eyes with the devil.  It's menacing green eyes drilling into her soul.  The creature cracked and snapped as it breathed, sharp twigs and sturdy logs made up its' biology.  The Timberwolf had caught its prey.

"o-oh..."

 

"Shit."

The steady drone of engines could be heard in the cockpit.  Below, the land of Equestria whizzed by.

"Damnit that bastard! Unbelievable!"

"You worry too much Mr. Barns, I'm sure Mr. Barns is fine,"

The console in front of the pilot, steadily blinked as it spoke.  Above the two were more switches and instrumentation.  The radar blipped as it tracked their target.

"Aint him I'm worried 'bout.  Look, we're almost there he shouldn't have been able to cause too much trouble yet," 

He turned in his seat to face the cabin behind him.

"we're com'n up on the drop doc!  Get ready, this one's a real hoof full,"

 

 

   

 

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Sanar trotted slowly out of the cabin having finally changed into his costume that had taken him about an hour from when they started to take off. Took him the whole damn trip to put it on jeez this guy I swear. Under the hero name Cure he was known as the healer of this group thanks to his cutiemark in healing/supporting others.
"Jeez this outfit. The buttons were hard to do even with magic. Well either way I'm suited up and ready to go, Lucky! Let's save another soul!"
Well even if the guy was slow at dressing he did have the enthusiasm proper for this job. The white coated stallion unicorn stood tall and ready to jump into action as they flew over head of their target. His magic was ready to go, even though this poor bastard doesn't go to the gym meaning he's physically weak. Like seriously dude eat a steak or something. Do you even lift Sanar? Either way he was ready to jump into action!

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"Again dude, name's not Lucky.  THAT'd be dim wit of a brother,"

"Yes, but Lucky IS the more polite of the two,"

"Toggle speaker,"

The display fell silent as the engines began to take dominance of the quiet cockpit.  Shortly after one final beep came through.  A message had override the gauges on the small screen.  The pilot took a quick look.

Rude_

 

Frozen, a multitude of thoughts raced through the filly's mind.  They were a mix of happiness and bitter moments alike, but above them all unspeakable fear lingered.  Her pupils, the size of dinner plates, refused to turn from her demise.  The Timberwolf remained stiff as well.  Huffing aggressively it barred its' wooden fangs.  The stench wrinkled her nose.

"Please" 

She squeaked her plea to the beast.  For a second it stood their, inviting the thought that it may have considered mercy.  But then, it reared up on its hind legs.  Its' sharpened claws reached to the sky, towering over all (even the buildings) around.  This Timberwolf was not the average Everfree predator.  It was something more, enhanced, grown for pure destruction.  The thoughts quickened, racing through the young pony's head at lightning speed.  She felt the tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

"Mommy!" 

She called out before huddling into a tight ball. 

*BOOM*

She waited for the pain of the wolfs' crushing weight.  When none came she dared a small peak.

*BANG*

The wolf staggered, hit by some unseen force!  It continued to retreat, step by step, as more shots whizzed by. 

*CRACK BANG BOOM*

Suddenly, another shadow stood over her, she looked up to find another pony much older than herself.  He donned a leather jacket and stood on his handlers.  Two firearms, one a kind of revolver and the other a more modern weapon, were grasped tightly in his hooves.  

"wh-who are you?"

"Apparently Mommy,"

 

    

  

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Sanar had starred at the screen watching it all go down as well. Seeing the "dim wit" of a brother act swiftly and save the young pony filled him with relief, joy, and jealousy cause damn he beat them there and took care of the wolves.
"We should probably have landed sooner. Just saying."
Sanar smiled and walked towards the exit of the ship looking out at the scene. He wanted to get down there and see if the pony was injured and in need of healing/medical attention. His hair blew to the behind him as the ship was zipping through the air.
"You know this actually feels nice."
 
Let it be known that Sanar enjoys blow-dryers apparently if he is getting a kick out of fast winds pushing his hair back. Now if he can stop messing around he can get to the ground and get to the pony's aid and see if he can heal any possibly wounds on her as well as help Lucky in case more timberwolves ambush them. 

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"Now, while shrubchub's out getting what I can only hope's a breath mint, I suggest B-lining for home...something tells me he's pissed,"

As he finished his instructions a loud roar erupted above.  Over the rooftops of the shabby village appeared a familiar craft.  resembling a horseshoe, but with all of the aerodynamic features such a craft required, the silver vessel hovered near them.  It's faded blue thrusters sending warm air through their manes.  Lucky stared in shock, as horrified as the foal beside him had previously been.  He quickly snapped out of his panic.

"shi-QUICK I need you to take these,"

He began hastily offering his pistols to the young pony.

"Wait what-NO, why?"

"Don't worry safety's on, we'll call it even afterwards,"

The foal continued pushing the weapons away.

"No no no, I can't-YOU can't"

The craft had reached the ground, and with a hydraulic wine the back of the ship dropped down, revealing the cabin within.  Lucky quickly holstered his pistols, stood erect and plastered what he could only hope was a convincing smile across his snout. 

"Prick"

He whispered to the foal.  He received a disgusted and confused expression in return. 

  

 

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Cure smiled as he trotted down the drop and off the ship. Once he his hooves touched the dirt he looked around the area scanning every which way he could. He turned back to the ship and called up to Lucky's brother.
"Hey! Are you sure this is the right place? Seems quiet. You know like how in those movies or TV Shows places are quiet and that's when something ambushes them? If I get ambushed I'm gonna be so mad."
The stallion turned back and slowly trotted forward as quietly as his big loud hooves cracking twigs would let him. Sanar was not a quiet pony that's for sure. Poor bastard can't even take a tip-toe step forward without breaking something. Even so he tried to see if he can find anyone near the ship or any threats. He didn't trot off to far from the ship though as he wanted to stay close in case something attacked it or Lucky happened to pass by.
"You know I gotta say. This forest I don't understand why they would build their village so close to it. Like didn't they check for timberwolves before building? Or did they just decided to kill them and use them to build their houses. Cause if that's the case then jeez these people are messed up."

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