He never loses a fight.
He can walk through camps of Raiders and defeat them without firing a single bullet.
He has been banned from all of the Strip's casinos, twice.
Someone once reported that bullets turn around and jump back into the gun when he is fired at.
He has survived nearly everything, hardly breaking a sweat all the while.
So what will happen when his luck finally runs out?

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Story complete on its birthday!

You should probably play New Vegas before reading this.

"Happy fuckin' Birthday you glorious bastard of fiction"
~T6, 11/26/2015

This story is a sequel to Fallout: Equestria - Shadow War

Twilight Sparkle invented many things during the Great War.

Artificial Alicorns...

The Gardens of Equestria megaspell...

But there was one whose identity and origin was known only by her. A monster whose power was even greater than her own.

Now, locked within Maripony, the two have one last encounter. Moments before Twilight's fate at the hands of the Goddess.

A simple holodisk tape, old and dust covered, found among the many tucked away records that got sifted through in the wake of the Enclave's fall. Upon the disk, an audio recording of the testimony of 2nd Lieutenant Drizzledrop and her chilling account of the fate of her ship as it is assaulted by unknown, supernatural forces during what was supposed to be a routine patrol flight.

Written for the Fallout Equestria group's October writing event.

Tragedy claimed the loved ones of many in Equestria's war against the zebras, and Cozy Glow was no exception. The Littlehorn Massacre took her family from her, as it did for dozens of other ponies. In another life, this loss would have have shattered her already fragile psyche and turned her into a monster. Instead, she vowed to protect others from suffering as she did. She underestimated what that would take. After the bombs she couldn't keep from falling, all she could do was rebuild.
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Set in the world of Fallout: Equestria By Kkat. It is also a divergent timeline from Fallout Equestria: The Storm.
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Cover art by Teardrops.

This story is a sequel to Fallout Equestria: The Light Within

Over a hundred years ago, the War raged between the Kingdom of Equestria and the Zebra Empire, but these two great powers were not the only players on the world's stage. Lying in a position both advantageous and perilous between the two warring nations was the Griffin Commonwealth, which miraculously managed to maintain its neutrality while selling technology and soldiers to both sides. They would be spared the worst of the Last Day, when the megaspells fell and burned the world, but were not safe from the side effects of their trading partners' deaths, nor even from the spellfire entirely. The Commonwealth, like the rest of the Old World, died.

Cast out from his homeland, it is in this place that Doc finds himself, among the griffins. Yet even if this place, unfamiliar as it is, he seeks to find a way to live in a post-megaspell world and to find some common ground with his new neighbors.

Set ten years after the events of Fallout: Equestria, a near-adult colt is forced to help save his home when the quickly-changing wasteland comes to the Palomino in force. Be it warlords, crazed motor-junkie raiders, or an unstoppable tide of mummified ghouls, the odds are ultimately against him.

This is my first-ever long term project! I've been a fan of Fallout: Equestria for a while now, but I never had the time to write something lengthy for it. That changes today.

Fallout: Equestria is written by Kkat. Go read it!

The Badlands, an area known for its unwelcoming and hostile environment, sits below Equestria. Although its environment is unfavorable for most ponies, here lies a refugee settlement aged by time. Chipbowl, once known as a refugee camp during and after the Great War, had been vibrant with instrumental potential. Years after the Gardens of Equestria, Chipbowl has transformed itself into a small-vibrant village for families of all species. As the environment isn’t and ideal area for the locals of Chipbowl to entertain themselves with, the residents had introduced themselves to the world of music. Genres such as bluegrass, blues, and jazz had gained popularity within the settlement; thanks to a popular duo named “Freebird”. The duo composed of Birdie, an earth pony, and Bassline, a gryphon. The duo had gained popularity in Chipbowl with their upbeat-blues-like style of music. However, as the years had passed, the duo fell into a rut.

The duo spent their whole lives revolving around the same ponies every day. Each performance the duo played; the same audience attended. The local bands and rivals the duo faced; unchanged. Every morning and night, the duo heard the same greeting; “good morning” and “goodnight”. The feeling of repetition had grown onto the duo. Their inspiration for writing and playing music slowly dwindled. However, hearing the stories of elders who had fled from Equestria to Chipbowl, had inspired them once again. There was a world outside of Chipbowl; an even bigger one that wasn’t surrounded by jagged rocks. Knowing very little about Equestria and what it may hold, the duo packed their instruments and traveled into the unknown. Living the life of experiencing no violence, conflict, or knowledge outside of Chipbowl had been a culture shock for the duo. With the dread of going back home, the duo has no choice but to face the wasteland.

You are a pegasus stallion who has been living in a Pony Accommodation Containment Shelter (PACS) for your whole life, serving as a member of the maintenance crew. When something goes wrong with the facility, you are forced to go to the surface in order to save everyone you've ever known.

Now you're stuck on the surface, in an ashen wasteland filled with raiders and monstrous ponies. Do you have what it takes to survive?

Please note that while this story does have the [Violence], [Death] and [Gore] tags, my intent isn't to make anything too descriptive. There is blood and some fighting going on but unless it was something I felt was necessary for the story, I didn't go overboard with it.

Proofread/edited by: Brony1337.

Preread by: Viper Pit.

The AMAZING Cover Art created by: JodTheCod.

Peacock Melody was created by: Hotel Chicken.

Thank you all for helping me with this story.

Also thank you all for reading this story. If everyone enjoys it than I might actually write more in this series (I would love to write more, please like the story ).

The world bathed in fire birthed an evil far more corroded and pustulent than anything seen before it. Minds caved, skulls shattered, and thoughts broke in the aftermath of the balefire. And so became the breed known to the wasteland as Raiders.

This is a short story placed in the Fallout Equestria universe immortalized by Kkat. All content herein' is non-cannon and is subject to criticisms as such. Temporary cover art done by InkREDspot.

Applebuck always hated change. He hated it when his former colleague and BFF, Brandybuck, was repositioned to a different job, he hated it when his mother died, and he hated it when Velvet Remedy's music went silent on a very memorable day in Stable Two.

Alas, life is like a river: always changing. And Applebuck struggles to find happiness in the aftermath of the Steel Ranger's ruthless attack on his soon-to-be former home.

With his trademark stetson hat and a determined mind set, surely he can find his way?

(Please note that I have never written a full length story before, and that this story is partly me wanting to share my FoE concept, but also me practicing my writing and story building skills. If you came looking for a literary master piece, I'm afraid you're just gonna have to settle for my silly little pony-fic. Maybe you'll like it. maybe you won't. you'll just have to give it a chance, eh? That said, I'll put my heart and soul into this story because that's what I think it deserves damnit! Please enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!)