As the crest of the moon shone ever brightly, a titanic ship loomed from the shadow of the orbital shipyard. It looked like a gigantic skyscraper, tilted onto its' side, flattened slightly, and bristled with weaponry from bow to stern. While the transport ship continued on its' merry way to the shipyard, the massive vessel came into full view. It almost dwarfed the shipyard, and loomed over the smaller ships that were slowly being constructed. I asked the junior officer next to me. "What is that?" He barked a laugh, pointing a hoof to the mighty warship, a sharp grin on the unicorn's face. "That," he exclaimed with pride, "is the largest and most powerful warship constructed on Equestrian soil. A mighty testimate to the power and will of the Equestrian people." I gazed upon the vessel. On one of her forward engine pods was the name of the warship. "NLRS Nightmare Moon"