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As he passed them he swore he could hear one of them growling like a dog that was guarding a bone. Although The Boss was now the de-facto ruler, some of them weren't too happy about it. Along the way he got some dirty looks from the Zin guards. Peirce sent it to his little data-pad and walked to The Bosses quarters. lets just call it the Penetrator and move on. 'I COLLECT GLASS UNICORNS!' Shouted the boss after smacking one of Olegs evil-yet-dumber genetic clones with a giant. 'What about you, Boss?' Pierce then asked. 'It's rare that I find an intellectual equal!' 'If Kinzie were here I would pour my heart out for her!' The giant Russian pin-cushion named Oleg that was currently using a Luchador as a football had said. Anything you want to get off your chest?' Pierce called out to his companions after taking cover behind a STAG vehicle. The apex of which took place in the National Guard training base. Suffice to say there came a three-way war throughout the city. The Special Tactics Anti-Gang (or STAG for short) was sent in to clean up the gangs in Steelport. A horse with a horn and, as it said on the label, bearded.Д«ack when the Syndicate picked a fight with the Saints there was a little kerfuffle In Stilwater where the Luchadores blew up The Hughes Memorial Bridge and blamed it on the Saints. What he found was interesting to say the least.

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Girls, free drinks, and all the karaoke that his vocal chords could muster. Way back when there was a time where he didn't have scour a database and find where the captive races in the Zin mother-ship were originally from. Pierce Washington isn't made for this line of work. She sighed and brought out a parchment and hastily scribbled. What pained her dearly was that it was a close friend. The only one who could stop this from escalating was long gone. The earth-pony quickly turned and galloped out.Д®questria hasn't seen war in nearly three thousand years. Get the guard out there to defend our northernmost positions.' If anypony asks just say that there is a massive snowfall coming from the Empire and that Cloudsdale can do nothing about it until it has passed. 'Send word to the generals Evacuate the northernmost villages and cities. If there was panic then Sombra would capitalize on it and attack. We have also received word from the Empire that he is ready to strike at a moments notice.'Д¬elestia thought for a moment. Worse yet is that he has an army at his disposal. 'Confirmation came from the Crystal Guard. 'What? But Twilight said that he was destroyed!' Concern and bewilderment danced across her face. His pupils were mere pin-pricks as he quickly stopped to bow before the princess.Д¬elestia rose from her throne. She brought her head from out of the papers to look at the guard. Her little nostalgia trip was interrupted as the throne room doors were thrown open.

It seems like yesterday that Twilight first enrolled in the Academy. How long ago was that? Three, four weeks ago? Time flies when you aren't planning for something. She would have gotten most of this work done if she wasn't so busy with the planning of her star-students coronation when it was normally done. Princess Celestia was sitting in her throne room working through various building contracts, tax claims and various other paperwork that was on her 'to-do' pile for today.