“Equestria is dead,” said the one apparently called “Tempest.” Olivia recognized her voice too—they’d both stood in her weather factory. These were the ones who had casually killed Forerunner, and tried to do the same to Lightning Dust. “Your lives will change over the next few months. But if you cooperate, your families will be spared. Those who fight will be punished mercilessly.” She shoved Flurry Heart forward to the edge of the balcony. The poor Alicorn looked like she might just fling herself off.