World War II RetroTech AU. The Allies are composed of Equestria(United Kingdoms), Appleloosa(America), Cloudsdale(French), and the Crystal Empire(Soviet Russia). The Axis is made up of Germane-y(Germany, duh), Japony(Japan), and Neightly(Italy).
Tech is about as advanced as it is in the pre-war fallout universe, though there are no laser and plasma weapons. The allies power armour is a little bit more advanced than the T-60 Power Armour which is the prewar pinnacle of power armour, while the axis power armour is closer to the T-45 Power Armour which is the most basic form of power armour. Of course the design is modified so it fits a pony and not a human, the pictures are just there to give you an idea of how they look.
The story revolves around a crack squad of allied soldiers that have been shot down behind enemy lines, and must escape back to allied territory. While they have enough supplies(Ammo, magical fusion cores(Powered armour batteries, and food) to last the trip, they're running low on medical supplies, and are out manned and out gunned. They'll need to do anything and everything they can to survive.
Power Armour Specialist: Nyx
Power Armour Specialist 2:
Power Armour Technician:
Upon posting, please add a discription of your OC's wartime personality, how long they've been in the allied army, as well as what position in the squad they fill.
Nyx~ Friendly and confidant, Nyx has no doubt that the squad will pull through what ever is thrown at them. He can get a bit cocky at times, and never backs down from a challenge. This gets him into trouble a lot, and if it weren't for his amazing skill in a P.A. suit, he'd have been discharged for not following orders long ago. He uses himself like a shield for the rest of the squad, always charging in head first and making sure the attention is on him. He would gladly give his life for the cause, and would be even happier to give his life if it meant his squad would be safe. He has been in the Allied army for a year and a half, and is 19 years old. He is the squad's first Power Armour Specialist.
Nyx slowly got to his hooves, pushing a wing of the plan off of him. He suspected the only reason he'd lived was the Power Armour he wore. He looked around the burning wreckage , searching for any sign of his squad mates. Without them he was doomed, as much as he hated to admit it, he was a tad bit too reckless to survive on his own behind enemy lines. He desperately called out, hoping a friendly voice would answer "Is anyone alive? Sound off!!" He needed them to be okay. He'd never forgive himself if they had died while he lived.