Mudkip had created battle perfection. Warriors motivated enough to never give up, but at the same time strong enough so that it would never come to that. They were also numerous. They were the bronies.

Some were extremists, pushing the reverence of the great ponies, alicorns, pegusi, and unicorns down the others throats. Most though, were steadfast and calm. They were looked upon with hatred from their comrades in Mudkip's great army, as the extremists were provocative. The normal Bronies looked upon in sadness. This would not end well for anyone. The warriors were well trained. They slayed the many of their own troops. The others had to adapt. They were locked in a vicious bloodlust, and killed everything in sight. Mudkip realized war had to happen soon.

Very soon.