Paradise Lost

All the alicorns were dead to begin with.

The earth crack underneath the hoofs of the traveling unicorn pony. This pony had a light blue coat with amber color mane and her cutie mark is six pinwheels around a computer chip. The dry wind swept through her mane and scratch her goggles as she searched for her goal. The sun was high in the sky as it rolled through the sky but, blocked out from time to time by the strips of weak clouds. The pony felt the sweat of her brow trickle down her face as she finally made it to the dried up water fall. The pony raised her front left hoof and scanned the ground with her Technopad.

"SCANNING... SOIL CONDITIONS. 16% NUTRITION. 3% WATER. 71% RADIANCE DETECTED. CONCLUSION SOIL UNUSABLE FOR FARMING."

The pony gave a heavy sigh. "Looks like this place is useless too."

She took a seat on a large boulder and pulled out a water bottle and took a drink. "Well at least the shade is nice." Where she sat was in the shade of the ruins of Twilight's castle. After a short rest the pony got up and prepared to head back home. But she had one stop to make before she made the trip home. On the other side of the castle was once a beautiful garden but now it was nothing more and dead bushes. She made her way to the center can come across five grave stones. Three were small stones worn but the sandstorms all unreadable. The two taller graves had what looked like ingrained images and their names of the ponies but were chipped away thus unreadable. But it had the cutie marks of the dead still intact. One had a sword tucked behind a golden shield. The other was a pink six pointed star with five smaller white stars. Underneath the marks were little inscriptions.

'Here lies the Broken King of Equestria. Prince of Aura. Faithful Husband and Caring Father. May he find peace in death where in life he did not.'

'Here lies the Queen of Equestria. The Princess of Friendship. Devoted Wife and Loving Mother. Spared from the fires of hell. May her teachingS lead us on.'

The unicorn pull five roses from her bag and placed it in front of each grave. She sat down and sighed. She looked up to gaze at the ruin castle behind her wondering what was it like before the Final War. A time were no one had to scavenge for rich soil or live in fear of the radiance. A time of comfort and friendship. Tears began to pool in her eyes.

"I would do anything to fix this world." She muttered to no one.

"Anything..."

The pony jumped and pulled out her Johnson 1941 LMG. "Show yourself!"

"Now why would I do that? You are intruding into my home and you are tell me to show myself? HEEHEEHEE."

'BANG BANG!' The gun roar bullets into the air. "I not playing games here. Are you them?! One of those flea bites..."

"Now now now no need to get hee hee hee hostel" the voice laughed madly "What is your name?"

At first the pony was hesitant but spoke up "Abigail... Abigail Pinnwheel."

"Pinnwheel! HAHAHAHA! After all this time you ponies still come up with the strangest names! HAHAHAH"

Abigail felt a little tick mark grow on her head. "SHUT UP! Where are you? Show yourself coward."

"Hee heheheeheeee. Ahh I haven't laughed like that in years." the voice finally calmed down. "So you want to change the world?"

The pony lowered her gun "Yes I want to return this world back to the was it was before the war."

"Come back tomorrow with your most precious thing in your life, then and only then will you know how!" And with that; the voice vanished.

Abigail looked around but the voice and who ever made it were gone. "What just happen?" She said hoping for a response; but none came.

She packed up her things and began to head for home. The sun setting low near the mountains and Missing Peak. The shadows of dead trees and twisted pieces of machines still gave the young unicorn shivers. Her journey took her through a lonely ghost town. All the buildings looked normal but inside they were hollow shells. Remains of furniture either eaten away by rats or termites laid in waiting hoping beyond hope to be used again.

Abigail looked up and saw the moon rise into the sky without a care in the world as night fell. After a long day she finally made it to the abandoned farm on the edge of town. She looked to the left and gazed out towards Heavens Hill; her only contribute to a society long since dead. This hill was covered with crosses; hundreds of simple white crosses that stood out in the moonlight. On her first outing she found hundreds of skeletons of ponies foals and a number of other creatures she didn't know but in time she felt that they needed to be properly put to rest. For years she took time out her day to burry the remains of each creature and give them so respect they deserve.

She sighed and went around the barn to a cellar. After climbing down she followed a tunnel for a few minutes until coming upon a large gear-like gate. She went to the controls and pushed in the code. The screen turned on an a guard pony spoke "Name and rank..."

"LT. Abigail Pinnwheel" she called out

"Hold on while we scan you..."

Abigail rolled her eyes knowing the process of reentering. The computer scanned her and catalog the results.

'CONFIRMED. LT. PINNWHEEL OF AGRICULTURE RESEARCH DEPARTMENT OF S.T.A.B.L.E. 11. RADIANCE EXPOSER... 7%. YOU ARE CLEARED FOR ENTRY.'

"So how did it go?" The guard asked cheekily

Abigail smirked and rolled her eyes "You know MuffinTop; lifeless wasteland, no water sources anywhere, blazing heat of the sand. Just another day in paradise."

End

Okay this is not Fallout Equestria but a little similar. First Equestria is now a wasteland but by foreign invaders. Secondly most of this story will take place back in time with Twilight and her friends but way past the end of season 5. Leave comments and or thoughts and I look forward to be hearing from you.