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            Funding.  Money.  Resources.            That’s what it always came down to.  For almost two hundred years, John Bishop had fought as hard for the monetary means to keep his primary mission afloat as he did in staving off the looming threat of an alien invasion.            He silently cursed the hours spent in budgetary meetings, in secret finance committee meetings, in glad-handing politicians and kowtowing to whichever President sat in the oval office.            Bishop had lost count of how many tongue-lashings he had endured from people he considered his inferiors, merely because those men and women controlled the p

Natural contains tcest Heavy spring rains over New York City had washed a lot of the street filth into the gutters, making the above ground dwellers happy. Citizens walked with a bounce in their step, often times lowering their umbrellas to enjoy a touch of rain on their faces. The same couldn’t be said of those who lived below ground. The added moisture made the turtle’s lair feel dank and musty, despite the purifying qualities of the Y’Lyntian crystals. Night patrols were a sodden affair that left the four brothers both cold and short-tempered. Master Splinter, who followed the weather forecasts with a sharp eye, dec

Prologue: A Chance to Make Right The yellow pony watched the ground as she placed one hoof in front of the other, intent on not bothering anyone. Unfortunately the focus she placed into keeping her eyes on the ground kept her from seeing the pony before her. "Oof," she exhaled as she smashed into the broad red chest of the stallion. Moving backwards quickly she looked up to see Big Macintosh. A blush rapidly spread across her face. "Oh, oh I'm so sorry Big Mac." "Nothing to worry 'bout Fluttershy," he replied, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "Where yah goin' in such a hurry?" "Oh, well Twilight invited me over, said she had a s