Some secrets should stay buried, especially where the Ministries are concerned. Rumour has it, something that all six worked on together is buried in the rubble of Manehatten. Where, no one knows. What, no one knows. Why, no one knows.
But for a rumour like that to stay alive after 150 years? Then it’s got to be something damn good. Something most would kill for. Something most already have.
Enter Clean Sweep, a unicorn with the world on his shoulders and one hell of a debt to pay. After accidentally rescuing ex Ministry of Morale Agent, Hard Copy, he’s hungry for a greater prize. A legendary treasure only known as the Magic of Friendship. One of the first projects of the Ministry Mares, before all hell broke loose.
Is there any worth in digging up the ghosts of the past? What could come from waking the dead?
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This fic is set in the same universe as Kkat's [url=https://www.fimfiction.net/story/119190/fallout-equestria]Fallout Equestria[/url]. Reading this first is highly recommended!