Epilogue PT.1
The next day, Ponies had come to together in celebration. Ponies came out of sewers, houses, and from the dark alleyways they were living in just hours before. Here and there, was the fragments of the red weed, now retreating, being beaten by the bacteria.
Machines lied in the ground, half buried, half burnt, and completely destroyed. Ponies danced on top of the machines in celebration, showing their gratitude for the bacteria around them.
Ponies played music, as couples dances, and foals played. The torment had ended. The ponies that were scattered across the land, the thousands who had fled over sea, including the ones most dear to me, all would return.
Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Rarity, Fluttershy, Spike, and my Brother and Cadence, would soon be back, all to join the worldwide celebration. Trumpets were heard, as I looked toward the city gates, and saw Princess Celestia, and Luna, riding on a carriage toward the crowd.
Once the carriage stopped, both the sisters stood up, and spoke loudly...
"Ponies rejoice, as the invaders have vanished away, and our worlds peace has been restored. This day, will now be marked, as a worldwide holiday for Celebration."Celestia spoke first.
"Every year, to this day, it would now become a law, that ponies MUST have the day off, whether they celebrate or not. Spend the day with your families, and what you have, and enjoy life for the day, as we almost lost life forever."Luna spoke.
Streamers and party decorations suddenly floated through the air, being carried by the wind. I walked up to the carriage, eager to speak to the Princess. As both of them look upon me, both the sisters grew glad to know I was alright.
They would grow happier, to know that though many died, many more still survived. The only problems we had to encounter, was to rebuild our cities and towns, and the foul stench of decaying Martians filling the air.
As life returns to normal, question of another attack from Mars causes universal concern. Is our planet safe, or is this time of peace merely a reprieve. It may be that across the immensity of space, the Martians learned their lesson, and even now, await there opportunity.
Perhaps the future belongs not to us…but to the Martians
