Ch. 2: It's Kill or Be Killed 22
The Retribution was a buzz with activity. Ponies, pegasi, even fox kin were all bustling through the facility as usual. 22 stood on the tarmac with arms folded and smiled. In four short years he'd gone from nearly having to mothball the Retribution to...
Chapter One: Dreams of A Visionary
_Fire and smoke, smoke and fire. They surrounded him, engulfed and clouded his vision. He could hear the shouts, cries, and moans of people but whether they were fallen warriors or the souls of the damned, that was anyone's guess. He could hear...