"Are ya sure ya'll want to do this? It's a long way back." applejack said as she saw her sister and her friends in front of the golden chariot.

"Yes AJ," Applebloom whined, her helmet folded up. "Me and the girls talked and we agreed this could be for the best. The best for us all."

"For us all? What's that supposed to mean?"

"Can't say." She said. "Ah gotta' go; the guards are getting antsy." She waved a goodbye and hopped in the chariot.

Applejack watched as it flew away, shaking her head with a smirk.

Inside the chariot, the crusaders were sitting on a fluffy silk seat. Shining armor sitting in front of them.

"So..." He said. "What kind of armor is that?"

"Oh," Applebloom said. "Titanium alloy mixed with a bit of silicon. Atleast that's what Scoot's said."

"So, what are those things you’re holding?"

Applebloom's smile brightened up.

"Ah'm holdin ma'h favorite tool, ma'h Plasma cutter."

"I've got my Ripper's." Scootaloo said, keeping the guards on so they wouldn't tear the seat.

"I've got my Seeker rifle." Sweetiebelle said.

"Uh huh." He just nodded dumbly. "So, I saw the new window up in the throne room. Not even the Element's or saving of my wife's empire is in there. What exactly did you three and, him. Do to get up there?"

"We had to fight our way through a space station of Necromorph's while avoiding traps, Unitologist's and destroying the, now, fifth most dangerous thing in existence." Sweetiebelle said.

"I'd say that deserves it. What was his name by the way? The engineer is what I mean."

"Isaac," Applebloom said. "Isaac Clarke."

"I saw how he fought; it was decent considering he had no military training. I'd be proud to fight by his side."

"You would." They all said.

"Hey, Shinning. " Scootaloo said. "I've got some stuff left over from our trip. Here." She threw him a one-thousand credit bar.

"What is it?" He asked staring at the hologram.

"A thousand credits. It's the currency where Isaac's from. I hacked Earth Gov's mainframe and got their entire funds. And I also hacked Isaac's account..."

"I'm guessing he wasn't happy?" Shinning laughed.

"He didn't really catch on. But, I do have his man Card."

Before she could pull it out, the chariot stopped and the door opened.

The crusaders got out, a small group of guards around them.

They walked through the massive doors of the castle, quickly going down the hall to the throne room doors.

As a guard was charging his horn to open them, Applebloom put her hoof on his leg.

"Let me, ah'm sure ya could use a break for all the other times, right?"

He nodded and she stuck out her hoof. A white beam of light hit the door, she tugged a little and the door opened. The guards dispersed and they entered, the door shutting behind them.

"Hello crusaders." Celestia said. "I hope the window is to your liking?" She raised a hoof to the newest window.

It was a grey window with Isaac at the top, shooting his Plasma cutter, helmet folded up. Applebloom below him shooting her's; Scootaloo next to her in her Slender form holding her Ripper's and Sweetiebelle opposite of Scootaloo looking down the scope of her Seeker rifle. All of them shooting away at the light tan outlines of Necromorph's.

"It's amazing..." They said.

"That is good." She said. "Now, Applebloom, what is it you wanted to speak with me about? Especially in private?"

"Well," She walked up, her friends close behind. "Ah was thinkin' ever since the attack. What if more of them show up? Or another Marker show's up and we get there too late?"

"I see. You’re worried that another rift happens and a possible outbreak. What were you planning on doing about it?"

"Well, me and ma'h friends were going to ask... if we could set up a service to monitor and prevent outbreaks?" They all winced under their helmets.

She stared at them for a long while. She gave a sigh before replying.

"How were you going to communicate with others if I grant you to do so? Theoretically speaking of course."

"We we're going to ask Discord to help clear some land under our tree house and lend us some supplies." Scootaloo said. "I can take care of the rest with the schematics I have."

"I see." She got up and walked towards the doors, opening them. "Give me some time to think about it and for me to ask Discord. Meeting adjourned."

They all nodded respectfully and went to the chariot again.

A day later.

The crusaders were waiting at the Library, staring at Spike.

"If you’re going to stare, unfold the helmets." He said. "It's creepy... just those three lines of light."

"Sorry, Spike but we’re just anxious." Applebloom said. "So, do ya feel anything?"

"A migraine coming on." He mumbled under his breath.

"I heard that!" Sweetiebelle pouted.

"It was meant to be-"

"Hey girls!" Twilight greeted. "Are you three still waiting?"

"Yes." they all sighed.

"It's not just going to come out this second." She said holding out a hoof.

And at that second, Spike belched out a scroll, a red wax seal marking it.

"Spike! I was teaching them a moral lesson!" Twilight scolded.

"Hey! Don't blame me, it just came out." He defended himself.

She rolled her eyed before handing the scroll to the eager crusaders.

Applebloom took it and quickly opened it, her friends reading over her shoulders.

"Twa'light..." Applebloom said.

"Yes Applebloom? I'm sorry if she rejected whatever you talked about."

"Twa'light..." They all turned to her, Applebloom speaking as their helmets folded in sync. "You’re looking at the founders of the E.E.B."

"E.E.B? What's that stand for?"

"Equestrian." Sweetiebelle said.

"Engineering." Applebloom said.

"Bureau." Scootaloo finished.

'I don't have a good feeling about this.' Twilight thought. "Good job girls! I'm so proud!"

Author's Notes:

E.E.B. Stands for, Equestrian, Engineering, Bureau.
The last bonus chapter will be out tomorrow! And I promise it will connect with the other three I have planeed to write after the DS3 crossover. Yes, there will be THREE more Dead Space stories after I'm done with the Dead Space 3 crossover.