Fallout Equestria: The Kingdom

Quiver leads Clock into the room in the compound.
"Do you have any ideas?"

"There are carts outside, maybe we can carry her in to one of those?"
He pauses and turns to the mare.
"We can take you to a safer place."

"O-okay," the mare replied through her tears.

It doesn't appear possible to reattach, or at least not easily from the damage to both sides of the tear. It looks like the hoof was grabbed and twisted so hard it was ripped off of the leg.

"O-oh," the mare whimpered and pressed her head into the mattress.

Crusher carefully removes the tape from the Marie's eyes and mouth.

"Okay," the mare offered a muffled agreement, never lifting her head from the mattress as she thought of life without one hoof.


As the tape is removed from her, the pony winces in pain before looking up to Crusher shakily. "T-thanks."

Crusher nods, and makes a comforting beep.
"We can get you somewhere safe. Just come with us. "

"I'll be back soon, I'm going to see if there is anyone else who needs help here."
Quiver looks in to the room across the hallway.

The mare nodded up to Oc and wobbily rose to her legs, barely able to stand as she climbed off the mattress.


Quiver finds the room in similar condition. The mare inside isn't bound like the others, but instead is curled in the corner crying. The corners of her mouth are torn and bleeding badly.

Crusher moves and pick up the mare, putting him on her back.
"Uh, is that better?"

"Yes, th-thank you," the mare said weakly from Crusher's back.

Quiver approaches the mare slowly.
"Do you need any help? I'm not going to hurt you."

Crusher walks out of the room, but hesitated, unsure of where to go.

The unicorn mare looked up to Quiver fearfully, but slowly nodded at his request. Her hooves stayed clamped on either side of her mouth, trying desperately to keep the blood from flowing.

"Can you drink a healing potion? That might help with the bleeding."
Quiver places a potion on the ground near her.

The pony looked at the potion for a moment before a weak and flickering yellow glow surrounded it and pulled the bottle to her lips. The bleeding stopped as the cuts healed, leaving behind new scars where her skin was disconnected. "Thanks," she whispered shakily once the healing had finished and felt at her cheeks fearfully, looking slightly relieved as she found the injuries were gone.

"The other survivors are gathering outside. You should go see them."
Quiver leaves and goes back to the mare with the missing hoof.
"Maybe we should carry you outside now?"
He says to the mare.

The pony manages to look up from the bed as Clock continues to stroke her mane and nods. "If y-you want."

"I think it would be easier for you. Clock, can you give me a hoof?"

Quiver and Clock gently carry the mare to the wagon and put her into it.
"Is there anywhere that you would like to be taken? Do you have any family?"
Quiver says to the mare.

Crusher follows Quiver and Clock, the mare on its back.