Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>14974575 >There. All done. >Collins puts the brush down, admiring his handiwork. >If someone had told him months earlier that he'd be spending his time brushing down a talking pony, he wouldn't have believed it, either. >But here he was. >Reality had a funny way of planning out his life. >This by far, had been the strangest journey. >But one he was determined to see through right to the end. >Putting the brush down, and lying back onto the bed, Collins motions for Naliyna to lie back down with him, her muted body resting on top of his. "Apparently, Claren and McSister ended up on their own somewhere, in the forest. I don't know what happened, but...McSister vomited blood right in front of me when I caught up with him. Something's definitely not right there."
>Collins moves the plate away from Naliyna's reach, teasing her once again with one final blueberry. "Anyways, if you don't wanna be a pudgy little pony, you should lay off the snacks. Good to see you're keeping yourself active, though. If we're gonna go out into the woods and find that whatever-it-is, we'd better be prepared, right?"
>Pondering what to say and think next, Collins inhales deeply. Then exhales just as much. >He draws Naliyna closer against him, snaking one of his arms across her tiny frame. She felt adorably warm as usual. "...I know your marks mean a lot to you. We've never had them back where I came from. My people just try to get through life trying to find what their purpose is. Some find it straight away. Some spend their entire lives without even knowing."
>The ex-MSF pauses, mulling over what to say next. "I mean, I'll never know what it's like to have a mark. But I'd like to think I know about having a deep connection with someone. We've been through a lot already. We spend a lot of time with each other."
>Pressing himself up close to her cheek, Collins plants a little kiss on it, holding the closeness. 1/2
Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
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>>14977473 >His free hand lays down across her damaged mark. No rubbing. No massaging. Just feeling the uneven, differing textures. "You trust me enough to talk about it. You trust me enough to touch it. We've got something close, something deep. That's how I feel about the herd, and how I feel about what you're proposing. It's not about just doing it because otherwise you'll be dissapointed, or trying to keep myself exclusive to you. At the end of the day, it's all about trust, I guess. We've got it in each other."
>Staring into those deep, ruby eyes, Collins moves in closer to Naliyna's muzzle. "You've been honest with me, so I'm gonna be honest with you. I'm willing to do this. More willing and more open about it than what I was a few days back. First time for everything, really. And I'd like my first time here to be with you, if and whenever you're ready."
>The mercenary goes in for a deep kiss. 2/2
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>14974035 >Wake up >Dawn of the Final Day >Look over to See Claren pressed up against me still >Welp >Slowly get out of bed so not to disturb her. >Get the rest of my gear save my pack on >Lean over her and tuck the sheets in again >Walk out of the door and into the main waiting area >when I open the door the handle falls off >I never really had a fear of doctors >Medics on the other hand... >Take a seat "So it begins."
Si1v3r-<r33p
>>14977370 >Had patrolled all night >Slept hard in bed, didn't wanna move. >Sun rays in the window >Damn sun, why you so bright? >Groans, shifting in her warm comfy bed before her alarm bleeps. >Ugh "Fiiiine, I'll get up!" she shouts, throwing a pillow at the clock and then proceeding to go back to sleep.
"Five more minutes..."
>Alarm bleeps and she grabs it, looking at her smart phone before sighing. "You win this round."
>Shower time >Brush your teeth, be healthy. >Dresses in standard garb, Skinsuit bottom, but keeps the top off. >Wearing only her urban camo bra and a sport-t. >Holsters USP on hip, goes out to Mess Hall for Brekkie. >Kitchen >Kraut-san had said the place was stocked. >Maybe French Toast would be good today? >Goes about trying to make French Toast [1d6+4]
"I hope these guys like it... maybe I'll try some whip-cream too."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14977473 >Checking her coat and flanks, the Crystal mare smiles, gingerly stepping over you and settling onto your chest, legs folded around your sides. Naliyna had calmed , regarding you with mild concern. "So that's why they were gone? ..maybe he should take it easy. I know some of you are sturdy, but not that sturdy."
>Tipping forwards, teeth landing with a click, the Crystal mare scowls, dancing about the air, snapping. Carefully taking the berry, she sticks it in the side of her cheek with an eye roll. "But they're berrriiiieeeesss damnit, I've been.. mostly, eating better. I'll be careful."
>Pressing her mostly smooth muzzle on your chest, she closes her eyes, humming for several moments. "I'm not sure I can explain it any more, it's... I don't know. Just the more I spend with you the more amazing I feel when I wake up."
>Opening an eye, the scarred Crystal mare relaxes her ears with a soft murmur of content, voice turning reflective. "I trust you since you didn't give me what I wanted. You've been showing me what I needed, teaching me what I've forgotten or didn't know."
>Flexing the muscles on her right flank, Naliyna shivers, mane bristling at the contact. "I.. suggested it because I thought you were similar. The herd is based solely on trust, how everypony acclimatizes and mingles. There are.. one night stands, yes, but we don't just break off from a herd when a disagreement starts. Most ponies are very peaceful, we sometimes need the attention, or rather, want."
>A mirthful smile takes over the scarred mare's face, brushing her muzzle against your chin. "It's something that we do instinctively, giving everypony the chance to find the one they like the most."
>Pausing, Naliyna's half-gone left ear lifts up, slightly chagrined. "I'll.. umm?"
>Shifting forwards, the fuchsia mare's voice dips, wavering slightly. >After a brief flicker of embarrassment passes through, Naliyna tilts her head, meeting your lips after carefully biting down on the blueberry. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14977530 >Glancing up from the counter, the healer notices you with a raised eyebrow from a creaky chair, then returns her attention to a quill and paper. >After several minutes you hear the light tapping of an inkwell, the faded pink unicorn stretching her neck out with a short yawn. >Swivelling to face you across the hallway, Tipper stares, a malevolent cast taking over her face as she leans back, studying you for some time. >As the minutes creep by, she snorts heavily, then leans forwards, forehooves on the desk. Her voice takes on -that- tone. "Care to explain yourself young stallion? That pill's not for whatever species you are."
>Tapping a hoof idly, the silver horn ring and metallic eyes smoldering. Anonymous
>>14978564 >Stallion.. >Me Gust- >No >Srrys bysnus "Yeah... Not my most intelligent moment. Call me a creature of instinct."
>rubbing he back of my neck "Back in my old world we had candies that looked just like it, Called em Skittles."
>pull out bag of bits "I don't know if it will help much but I can pay for that amnesiac if it would help"
>Bringing it down and crossing my leg over my knee "But I'm betting you aren't mad about that pill are you."
>Sighing in defeat "If you have to blame anyone for that it would have been me. Don't get mad at her."
>Pull out sack of bits "I'm not well liked by the night guard as of right now and so I locked the door. With Claren being conked out I cant have any unwanted guests."
>Looking back toward the door "Still worried about her."
>Looking back that the mare "What happened afterward. Well... Once again my Idea."
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
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>>14978737 Dropped my trip because I'm a fucking imbecile
>>14977750 >lont woke up and had a headache >why the fuck does he have a headache he thought >groggily dress up, only thing he wore to the outside world was his blue camo jump suit with the top side tied to his waist, exposing a clean black vest to the winter environment of the fortress. >he made he made his way into the mess hall, ignoring the now frozen solid pool of blood that he caused last night. >when he enters he sees natty making french toast >he smiled tiredly, how nice of her >grabbing a plate and taking a few slices "Thanks Natty, they look good."
>he takes a bite >uuum, its okay...she doesn't need to know that though Si1v3r-<r33p
>>14978798 >Nat pouted "I dunno what happened..." she grumbled
"Thought I followed the recipe exactly..."
>Sighs "Maybe just me, I'll keep at it."
>Goes about preparing whip cream as well as smoothies of Banana and Strawberry [1d6+4]
"Perhaps I'm rusty, I did technically die before coming here... maybe my culinary expertise are just slow in reprocessing the fact I'm not dead."
>Kraut-sama... I would like to have you as sensi for cooking. Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>14978297 >Collins' tongue caught a hint of the juice, busy engaging the fuchsia mare in the kiss still. >First time he'd ever experienced that. It was pleasantly odd. >But still, his face was flushed. Uncomfortably hot. >And perhaps on shaky ground. >Quietly breaking off the kiss, Collins places his hand upon Naliyna's cheek. Definitely a touch warmer than before. >The ex-MSF takes on a steady pace of breathing, holding the little mare's gaze. "I'm not gonna force you into anything. This is at your pace. You can find out what I like, I can find out what you like. Then we can start to move forward with this. Whilst being that little bit closer."
>His fingers closely move over the fur. Almost hovering over her face. It's the lightest touch ever. "No matter what happens, I'll be right where you need me."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14978737 >Fixing you with a hard stare, Tipper nods slowly. "Now that I understand. And no, that's a very powerful painkiller, an anti-inflammatory, and a minor hallucinogen. ONLY. FOR. PONIES. If you're not having side effects now, then you're fine. Just don't eat random colored anything you find lying around."
>Smashing her hoof on the counter, the unicorn bristles openly, gold and silver metallic eyes swirling. "You are in MY clinic. You were fucking with MY patient. You were fucking with a patient whom has SEVERE internal injuries and a cracked hoof. Were you even thinking?"
>Snorting derisively, Tipper waves a hoof. "The Night Guard don't ever come here, the Captain's been threatening to kill 'em all if they so much as look in his direction. Why do you think they were milling about the station?"
>Swiveling around on the chair, the unicorn drops off, sliding around the corner and trotting several meters away from you, silver horn ring's surface bubbling. "Unwanted... I'm not a fool, I knew damned good and well what bringing her in here would do. Do you think I'm going to let one of MY little ponies be harmed in MY clinic? Do you even remotely understand me?"
>Despite the healer's anxiety, there was a measure of calm being restored in her voice. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14979323 >Slipping her tongue across your lips quickly, Naliyna rewards you with a shy, acknowledging smile. >Deep red eyes close slightly, savoring the taste, nostrils flaring slightly. You get the feeling that it's been a long time since she's been intimate in any shape or form. >A hoof reaches up, hesitantly touching your shoulder, long locks of Naliyna's mane curling around her ear with a small, rueful smile. "Then we're both in agreement, we take our own paces, together or alone. Besides, I only know two things you like."
>Leaning forwards, neck craning into your hand, the scarred fuchsia mare exhales quietly, the sweet scent of blueberries and a light sheen of sweat glimmering on her coat. "Just ask me what you want, when you want. I won't leave you, not now, not ever."
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
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>>14977370 >Based LONT >Based DM >Based Patriots Will be on later. Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14979157 >welp, apparently Spiral wasn't home or was otherwise preoccupied >back to the kitchen for me, it's time I do something from back home >waltz in like I already know everyone in the room is eagerly awaiting me, and cheers >in reality they just look at me like I'm some sort of crazy bastard >oh look natty cooked again, I'm still gonna make my own junk, so she can see why learning from me is a bad idea alright natty, assuming you didn't get your act together and make something amazing, today I will show you how I do my cooking, I will be making egg bread junk from back home
>crack knuckles, it's time for cooking chaos >empty a 1.5-2 inch can of something unimportant into the trashcan and wash it out, this can is my tool now >use empty can to cut circles into some slices of bread, lose count of how many slices I do this too >throw 1 slice of bread into a skillet >take some eggs out of whatever wanna-be fridge we have >crack 1 egg into center of bread >sprinkle a little bit of cinnamon on bread, bitches love cinnamon bread >flip egg-bread on it's other side, obviously without breaking the yolk >1 slice done... many more to go >repeat until I run out of my hole-y bread [1d6+4]mess hall junk
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Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>14979157 >hearing the sounds of the mess hall clanging and yelling >the still chaffed dick vietnamese gets out of his ragged hammock "Wonda wat tey doin up dere..."
>he grabs his vietcong rags and dresses, heading out the crack shack door >plowing through the mess hall doors and strolling up to Kraut and Natalia >he tastes the french toast "Rittle dry k.., dun wury I make betta k.."
>reaching into the burlap bag, he grabs several handful of miscellaneous colored powders >throwing them into a bowl he pours vodka in after it, mixing them together into a light paste "Se watch chine fiv' spic'!!!"
>pouring the remaining vodka over the bread, and then tossing it into the bowl, getting a thick coating "Nao fur viet magik.."
>throwing them onto the floor a couple times, and then picking them up and throwing it into a pan "Got mak sure cocaine n' pcp crispy k!"
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Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>14979407 "Yeah should have figured about the "only for ponies part" while being is a pony clinic"
>Looking down at my boots "While were on the subject of pills however"
>Reaching into my pack >Bringing forth the glass box filled with little red pills "I picked these up from someone in the Crystal Kingdom on a trade. What the hell are they exactly?"
>Standing up again >placing the box on the counter "And for that I'm sorry. Love makes you try crazy things."
>Looking out a window "Like trusting your heart to a pony a scant few weeks after dying in a blast of radiation in another world."
>looking up and smiling "Of course you wouldn't allow any harm to come to those under your care. I don't think anyone would mess around with you either. Claren and I have faced down some pretty intimidating things but when she acted like she did in there. She fears or respects you to that kind of degree"
>Pointing over my shoulder "Then I think I can trust you as well."
>Speaking of trusting "I cant believe I'm asking this right after getting chewed out. I need you to keep this a secret from Claren if there is something wrong."
>Looking back to the room to make sure it was closed "When I'm fighting I can use little... artifacts to enhance my fighting ability. As a result this puts huge amounts of stress on my body. A tribute to that stress was that I was vomiting a pretty good amount of blood a few days ago and I'm still kinda feeling out of it. Would you mind doing that full body glowy diagnostic thingy on me to find out what the hell is going on?"
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Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>14979861 >Drawing his hand away from Naliyna, Collins instead draws the mare into a tight embrace, one hand on the back of her head, the other gently touching upon her scarred flank. >As if on cue, the two hotly exchange cheek rubs. Collins can feel the mare's breath sweep across his shoulder. >Leaning in closer to her ear, he takes in her scent. His voice now is all but a slow, promising whisper. "Tonight, then. Me and you. In this room. We've got a lot to learn on this bed."
>Collins pauses, for just one beat. "Together."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14980104 >Battering the door open, an ocean blue blur skitters in, having smelled... "ffffFFFFFFFFFF-FFFOOOOOOOODDDD!"
>Slamming into a turn, two chunks of toast and egg disappear, Sox hovering silently. >A few quick nomming sounds are made before the bandit coughs. "Whoo! Good stuff!"
>>14980239 >Spying something new, Sox raises her eyebrows and darts in, snagging a whatever it is and scarfing it down. >Flitting to one of the tables, she lands, and cocks her head. "Uhhh... I feel...?"
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Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>14980449 "O' YAH! DANCE TAI NI PONI, DANCE!!!"
>the short vietnames man jumping jacks back and forth, hands clapping together like a retarded seal "YU GUD AT DIS, C'MON JOI' IN WHIT' MEN AND RADYSAN!"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14980104 >>14980239 >>14980449 >>14980542 >The pegasus stares back and forth, then turns her neck to stare at her stomach. >Blowout soon pone. >When? "Oooooohhhhhhhh SSSSHHHIIIIIIIIITT-WUBUBUBUBUBU!"
>Shaking her head back and forth violently, Sox's head, wings, and tail disappear as she leaps into the air, hovering madly. >Light blue wings beat frantically as the bandit's metabolism supercharges. >Stopping the whiplash of her head, Sox's pupils become tiny specks. Her voice booms and crackles throughout the mess hall in a cacophony, a thousand pegasi shrieking along with her... >PCP EFFECT: LOSE YOUR SHIT! >COCAINE EFFECT: FEARLESS! >VODKA EFFECT: FEEL NO PAIN! "DO YOU HEAR THE VOICES TOOOOOO?!"
>Head snapping back and forth, the bandit's grin turns feral, intimidating all those whom dare gaze upon the new Champion. Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>14980707 "I DU TAI NI PONI I DUUUU!!!!"
>throwing out a handful onto the mess hall counter >he straightens out 5 fat lines >pulling a thin bamboo rod out of his sack >he snorts them all "HORY SHET!"
>his pupils shrink, his beady eyes near total white "PCP FOR TEH TAI NI PO NI!"
>he twitches slightly "COCAINE FUR DE VIETNAMESE!"
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Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14980449 >DEFCON 99999 >hide behind counter [1d6]basic stealth (pls let me use)
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>radio on spiral, sox is drugged out and freaking out in the mess hall HELP!
>radio off >pleas have a radio with you >imma need to try something as a backup >grab a slice of my eggbread >stick a bunch of morphine needles in it, so if she bites it she gets a bunt of morphine shots >toss morphine eggbread in her direction and duck under her table >pls eat my food Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>14980707 >Hollow strolled slowly into the mess hall, yawning quietly >Ignoring the floating cocainum bomb, Hollow grabbed a piece of Kraut's weird egg bread, and lifted his mask, the bread disappearing in seconds >Chewing for a few moments, Hollow looked over at Sox, and stared >His sleep addled brain finally clicking into place, he immediately grabbed his morphine, injecting himself >And ran outside >WE NEED TO GET ROUST >NO, TWISTED >NO, SPIRAL >WE NEED TO FIND ALL OF THEM J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>be snuggly in my bed >damn these covers comfy nigger >bundled up, when suddenly my crotch spasms >its like a thousand pelvises cried out in pain >and then were silenced.... >I wrap myself tighter thn ever in my magical covers of safety >staring in fear at the door
>>14980707 >lont was eating natty's french toast on the other side of the mess hall when he felt-it-happen >he turned slowly to see sox go doom rider mode >he wore a neutral face, but inside.... >NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE- >lont, shoveling the rest of the food down runs at full pelt from behind, jumps in the air and attempts to suplex her into unconsciousness (nighty nighty sox)
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PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14980892 >Disappearing from sight, a shrieking blur of teeth and ocean blue wings snaps at the bread, but misses the morsel. >You're unable to tell how quickly Sox is moving, but the barest fraction of a wing can be seen aimed at your forehead: [1d6+3] <Expert Melee: Stun
>>14980954 >A drunken, coked out, LOST HER SHIT adrenaline fueled wing smacks into the back of your head with explosive force before disappearing with feathers screaming and returning back inside, the door splintering into fragments. [1d6+3] <Expert Melee: Stun
>>14980987 >You hear a thousand drug fueled OCD driven cackles in the mostly-soundproofed room. >>14981073 >Turning her head, you see a tiny pair of blue pinprick eyes and a dizzying blue tornado. [1d6+3] <Expert Melee: Stun
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Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>14981197 >the vietnamese man leaps over the counter >screaming in engrish "I HAET YU WHIT' MAN!!!!!"
>fist flailing like a starving man in vietcong camp "SUM HE HONG!!!!"
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>>14981197 "AW SHIT!"
>lont attempts to get the fuck out of way [1d6+1] CQC
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Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>14981197 >Oh God, shes after me >His reflexes snapping into action, Hollow attempted to roll downwards to dodge the wing smack [1d6]
>Leaping up from the roll, Hollow made a snap decision, sprinting towards to tower to find Twisted and Roust >THIS IS WORSE THAN CELESTIA Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14981197 >o shit she saw me >GIT OUT OF THE WAY >jump backwards [1d6]
>see chink coming at me FUCK YOU
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>I AM SO TIRED OF SHIT IMPEDING ME FROM COOKING AND IMPEDING OTHERS FROM EATING Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
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>>14981358 >the vietnames man screaming >plows through the blade and possible boolit to the chest Evade
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PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14981348 >You manage to parry the bandit's immense strength, shaking off a slight stun and doing no hard. >>14981354 >The wing barely slaps the back of your head, though with enough force to make it hurt. >>14981358 >>14981323 >The impossibly fast wingjoint creases your forehead. You shake off the tiny headache and counter with, your blade slicing across her left cheek, leaving a small thin red line. 119/120HP. >A burst of electricity jolts Tia, sending him flopping to the ground, 1 round stun. -7HP to Tia. >Sox barrel rolls several times in place, the air around her turning purple, her entire body leaving a shrieking glow of white around her. "WE COME AND WE GO!"
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PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
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>>14981508 [1d6] <PCP Symptoms
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Si1v3r-<r33p
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>>14980104 >Watches intently >Remains quiet like a good student as she studied his method, hrmming a bit in interest as he cooked his 'egg bread'. "Why don't you butter the bread first and let it soak? I hear its a good method used in Europe."
>She taps her fist into her palm "And what about oil? You could also fry them too and make them like... fritter pancakes or something!"
>>14980239 >The little Vietnamise man is funny >What did he just throw into the batter? >IS that drugs?! >Oh shit niggur what you doin!? >People need to eat that. >>14980449 >>14980707 >>14980877 >>14980892 >See's reaction >Divers for cover as the Pony yells about and starts acting out. [1d6]<Basic Agility
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>Tries to remain hidden under the counter they were cooking near. [1d6]<Basic Stealth
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"Baka little mang!" Nat barks "WHy did you do that to the batter!?"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14981508 >The shrieking burst of light forms inwards on the raider, the streaks of white and purple coalescing strangely. >The Operators, as one, watch Sox disappear, and attack.. herself? >The 'clones' of the bandit seem to be their own creations, though the other facets of her psyche assault. >Sox's own wings and hooves blur in incredible patterns, aimed at her own head. -109/120HP. >The bandit lies stunned in a small pool of blood, froth, and lather. >The purple and white color fades from her body, Sox gasping while unconscious. >Out like a fukken' light. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
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>>14981508 >cringing slightly, I set up in the bed >covers still wrapped tightly around my head >I get up and slowly open the door.. it's to loud outside.. "What the fuck.."
>shedding my covers >slipping on my boots and stepping outside >my jimmies rustle so hard, hearing the crashing sounds in the mess hall "WHY CAN'T WE HAVE JUST A NORMAL DAY."
Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
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>>14981610 >Peeking in, Hollow stared at Sox intently >Well, alright >Strolling over, Hollow gave her a shot of morphine and a swift smack right on the ass, he collected an armful of toast and headed back to the nest >That was fun! Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14981610 >.... I give up, there is nothing to describe this, I am dead to the world >you look fine, however lil chink looks to be in critical condition>>14981508 >walk over don't worry, you just scared me there, you gettin healed now
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I got ya you little chink
>that's enough excitement, it's time to go learn magic junk >head to spirals after healing lil chink TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>14981610 >Wake up in med lab >Hear horrible shrieking laughter >What the Fuck >Head to source >See Sox passed out on the ground laughing "What the Fuck"
>Look over and see Ticha- whoever the fuck on the ground >Silence "Not shit Sherlock"
>Attempt to heal him [1d6]1st aid (expert)
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Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
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>>14981712 >the vietnamese stops convulsing for a moment >hoping to life "HORY SHET FAWK YU WHIT' MAN I HAET YU!"
>rushing out the door and running to the crack shack >screaming the entire way "FAWK YU, N' YU, N' YU!!!!!!"
>>14981508 >lont got up from the ground, that was close >>14981610 >he walks over to sox and inspects her, she seems fine "Ah, she'll be fine."
>lont promptly walks out of the mess hall and goes into the arena to train Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>14981712 >>14981750 >the vietnamese man stops convulsing >hopping up, he whips out his raging 4" >pissing all over Crazed, vials and all "NO FAWK YU WHIT' MAN!"
>he the ooks out the door towards the crack shack TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>14981795 "NOW YOU FUCKED UP"
>Silence "I agree time to die"
"BLOOD SACRIFICE!!!!!"
>Poor the Blood all over the floor >The blood starts to glow Pvt. Marcus Jonothan !pjwjmEQ1RM
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>>14981508 >Hear extremely loud sounds somewhere >Jump up from bed >Swiftly put underwear on quickly "The fucks happening?"
>Open door >Leave operator room >Its bright as fuck >Shield eyes quickly with arm >Hear J yelling "I DON'T KNOW, MAN."
>Eyes arent blind anymore >Unshield them >Run back in operator room to put on rest of clothes >Put them back on >Run back out immediantly >Sighs >Sees Tia sprinting like a son of a bitch "Tia, slow the fuck down."
>See LONT walking to arena >Run to him "Hey LONT, mind if I join?"
Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>14981868 >nope fuck you, strolling through the crack shack door and heading down Filths hole "O' I feer brud magikz..."
>cackling "Les' see what cocainemancy can du..."
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Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>As Jeff reassesses all of his wet equipment, finding everything dry now, he stores everything into his pack. >He is overcome by an overwhelming sense of dread. As if millions of brain cells were suddenly corrupted by some horrible drug, unleashing their full force on the unsuspecting. >Blinks once, shaking off the feeling as quickly as it appeared. >Until he hears a commotion come from the mess hall. >Yeah, he's not going over there. >Looks over his pack, which was damp. It'll air dry the rest on its own. >Shrugs, and sits on the bed. >He can feel Belltower still in slumber underneath, only slightly. >He grabs one of his boots and begins to lace it back onto his foot, humming a tune to himself. >And then quietly singing to himself. >One boot done. >Now the other.
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>was that an asian man, hauling ass out of the mess hall... why >consider chasing him, but he is in Filth's shack, fuck that
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>14981926 >Run right out into the forest "FFFFFUUUUUUUU"
>Look for something to kill "YOU!!"
"TREEEEEE!!!!!!!"
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>>14981780 >The insanity never ends. >Eases up from beneath the counter as she looks over the mess. >the Kitchen was filled with batter all over and the commotion knocked over her freshly made smoothies. >Sighs, taking a mop "Men..."
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>>14981985 >See a moose >Silence "TIME TO DDDDDIIIIIIIEEEEE!!!!!!!!"
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>>14982354 >the mess hall looks like its, got powder floating around? "Why..."
>reaching into my leg pouch I equip my gas mask >pushing through the door >wow >fuck >amaze >Sox on the ground >Natalia at the mess hall counter >whisk in hand, stirring... nothing >not even going to ask "C'mon lets get you out of here..."
>pick up Sox, head out of the hall >Natalia still stirring nothing, he pupils mere pin pricks TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
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>Fall out of my state of bliss >Into darkness >Silence >I pass out from the stress
J !!UpcfNairCwQ
early stop tonight, DM physically hurt himself laughing to hard. Thanks cocaine, and RNG.
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>>14983491 MFW The Doc I was talking too just went completely catatonic and froze up. Clemency !f/LjycW0U2
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>Clemency woke with the fury of a thousand jimmies being rustled >Shivering, he went outside to the top of the tower >Hear the shouts of the medic going apeshit on a tree then a moose >Speechless, proceed to go to the mess hall for something to eat >Opening the doors, he was met with the confusion >Natalia was in the kitchen with batter spattered all over >Kraut is cowering and Sapper is carrying a very damaged Sox, apparently unconscious >Go out to the arena and practice some knifework >Twisted isn't up yet anyway
>>14981780 >Lont was busy fine tuning his muscle memory in the middle of the arena while he was trying to block out what fucking happened back in the mess-hall. >God damn who let a fucking slit eye into the kitchen. And how come no one told Sox to not eat anything that was made by said slit eye. >As he was practicing his combined downward swipes with his gunblade and flameblade, he smirked as an idea popped into his head. >He would go and meet with Spiral later on so he can enchant his gunblade, and maybe the rest of his weapons and ammo as well. >Pirouetting, he dragged his arms and by extension his weapons through the air in an uprising spiraling column of blades. >While doing so he felt the scar on his chest start to tingle again and soon started to sting, why was this happening all of a sudden? Why? Why must this damn scar keep reminding him of mistakes, mistakes that should be left in the past? Damn it Sharonel! >Fuck fuck fuck FUCK! >Lonts moves and patterns of attacks slowly became faster, more unpredictable and more driven. >If you were to walk inside the arena and watch Lont carefully one would see his face in a scowl, his mouth etched into a snarl on his face. >Droplets of blood bleeding from his person formed into red circular patterns on the snow covered floor due his sped up free-form near dancing like technique's. >He would spend the next couple of hours in the arena, building up a sweat. No one daring to interact with him in any shape or form and instead prompted to leave Lont alone and leave as soon as possible. Si1v3r-<r33p
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>>14982354 >>14982416 >Sometime passed >Dancing with a wisk >Wait....what? >Back to focus as sees the kitchen covered in white powder. "God damnit!"
>Tosses the whisk in the sink. "For pete sakes can't you guys keep clean for one hour!?"
>Grabs mop again and duster, taking an apron and begins to clean the kitchen. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14982416 >Sox was completely unconscious, and would likely be so for at least two days. >The small bruises covering the bandit's head were quickly recovering, her features going back to normal. >Her outer edged primary feather, however, were now purple on the top, and white on the underside. >>14984061 >The scar pulses cripplingly in the middle of a spin, dropping you to one knee for several minutes, gasping for breath. >Testing, you find the edges burnt black and extremely painful. You have no idea what's triggering this reaction. >The burns fade within moments. Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>Sliding into the nest, Hollow made a mad dash for the bed, flying into it >Using his chest has a plate for the egg bread he had acquired, Hollow removed his mask and helmet, munching on a piece >We should talk to Roust about you know what >Good idea >And fuck her again >Ugh >I'm just kidding, mostly
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14980376 >Scowling in decreasing increments, the Doctor is unimpressed. Glancing to the box, she snorts. "A combat drug made for minotaurs and similar omnivorous or hunting bipeds. Increases stamina, strength and perceptive capabilities. Highly addictive and extremely powerful. It's rumored to be an aphrodisiac."
>Squinting closely, Tipper spots a half-gone pill, stares you over, then grins ruefully. "Half of one for your body size? I'm surprised you're not craving another one already. Take an eighth or so when you want to use one. When you start getting addicted.. tough shit. There's not much of a cure. Maybe a zebra knows but good luck getting it out of one."
>Metallic eyes flicking at the door down the hall, the healer remains silent for some time, still semi-hostile. "Hmph. Does it have anything to do with the residue I scraped out of her lungs? Wait, forget I asked. You're not the type to talk and neither is she."
>One side of her aged muzzle crinkles, horn lighting up, a harsh red glow surrounds you for quite a while. >Walking around you several times, the healer shrugs with a snort. "You have.. poison, almost, infecting your lungs. The harm done to you isn't the same."
>Tapping her hoof several times, Tipper shakes her head. "Hold still while I remove what I can. I suggest you limit your use of these artifacts to two or three times per week, maximum."
>Raising her head, the faded pink unicorn inhales, a solid clamping sensation taking hold of your lungs before squeezing. Moments later, numerous pinpricks of flame vaporize the air in your lungs. >Waiting for the coughing fit to end, Tipper glances you up and down, then trots towards Claren's room without a word. [1d6+4] <Expert Psychokinesis
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>>14985389 >You find Roust lazily staring up at the ceiling. Ears swivelling in your direction, several runes light. 'Hello Hollow! - Found more green rocks - Will be growing food in Nest soon!"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14980404 >Resting her neck against your hand, Naliyna giggles warmly. "It looks like we know each other better than we thought..."
>Running her lips across your neck, the scarred mare responds with a gentle bite, the flat of her teeth scraping carefully, soft tongue testing your skin. >Letting go, she breathes hotly on your neck twice, one glowing red eye facing yours. "I will.. enjoy it."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14981712 >The above ground door opens for you, several lanterns hanging off the 10'x10' room's walls. >A spiraling staircase takes you down a good forty feet into a near carbon copy of Spiral's lab in Canterlot Underground. >Rows of bookshelves line the 10x50x80 room, tables packed with jars, canisters, and other miscellanea that you don't recognize. Several landscape paintings of villages and breathtaking views adorn the walls. The front left corner is taken up by a number of alchemical devices and glowing orbs in the air. >Propped up on his chair facing the door, the Marquis is relaxing with a cigar, and fiddling with a glass-sealed tome. >Glancing up, he blinks in surprise and chuckles. "Ah, the engineer! I had almost forgotten about you, forgive me. I have been studying friction theorems and matter manipulations after finishing my lab."
>Waving a hoof around he snorts. "It's not as spacious or well-furnished, but it's comfortable."
>Gesturing to a pair of long couches at the other end of the room, he eases off the chair and trots towards it, trails of sweet smoke following him. Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>14985508 >In between hacking my lungs out I manage to squawk out "Thanks Doc."
>After my coughing fit subsides I breath in deep >HOLY CRAP THIS IS AWESOME >I could run a marathon now with lungs like these! >Watch the pink mare walk down the hallway to Claren's room. >I hope she isn't chewing out Claren now... >Walking back down the hallway I pull a chair up and take a seat outside of Claren's room Roll for listening in all stealthy like.
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>>14981930 >Jeff finishes on his second boot, and throws his vest back on. >He looks down at the bed, knowing the little doll was still under. "Belltower, you awake? I was going to visit Spiral, see if he isn't busy right now."
>Rolls his eyes. "I feel we've been cooped up in here for days."
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14985976 >breddy nice place here, it even has couches! >some of that junk might even be kinda comprehensible >lay on couch well, ya see doc, my mother wasn't always a kind lady, and would sometimes come home with another woman and they made weird noises at night and.. o wait, these aren't therapist couches
>sit up and lean forward a little bit so, how can I make abominations against physics using my a leetle bit of magic and a leetle bit of engineering?
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14986007 >The door closes behind the healer without any locks. >You hear little for the first minute, then an angry shout from Claren. "-ave no right to ask me such a question Tipsy! I am nopony's puppet! I can and will go where I want, and will do whom or what I wish!"
>The Doctor responds with a mechanical tone. "You decided to break the only rule here and tell me I have no right?"
>It falls quiet for a moment before Tipper speaks up morosely. "I could ask the Captain to take you in, your attitu-"
>Claren snarls flatly, something thumping the bed. "I will not be treated as a foal! You are jealo-"
>The warmare's voice ends with several coughs. >The door rattles, then opens after several minutes of fierce whispers. The aged unicorn saunters out with a smug look on her muzzle. >Passing you by she doesn't seem to have noticed your presence, then heads to the counter. >>14986160 >The doll trots out from under the bed. With a pop of static you hear a sleepy yawn and the Night Guard's monotone voice. >'I've been dreaming of Luna's flank and split mangoes. I wish Twisted never said that, damn her.' >Picking it's head up, it shrugs it's wings. >'Sounds good to me.' >>14986216 >Uncharacteristically tossing himself onto the end of one of the couches, the Marquis inhales on his cigar for a time, then jerks up with a sputtered laugh. "If you only knew how many times my assistants tried to tell me the same thing!"
>Wiping a hoof on his vest, Spiral reclines, staring up at the bright white ceiling. "Well.. if you recall, I noticed a rather direct connection to this world's Ley Lines. In short, the magnetic containment, control, and utilization of atoms below the physical level."
>Blowing out a smoke ring from each nostril, the unicorn shakes his head. "You appear to be a fine engineer. Perhaps we can combine our two disciples, and, well, allow you to combine engineering and magic. It may be.painful, however."
>His eyes settle on you calmly. Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>14985508 >Rolling his head over lazily to stare at Roust, Hollow scribbles out a note, tossing it to her along with some egg bread "I noticed, it is very green in here now, I was thinking about painting my armor green as well to go along with the theme. What kind of food will you be growing?"
>Chewing methodically, Hollow carefully wrote out another note, before sending it over to her "By the way, don't take anything that the little yellow guy tries to give you okay? Just putting that out there. And Filth, don't take anything Filth gives you."
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>14986451 >Opening the door again "Hey there."
>Moving inside "Feeling better? I seemed to survive my encounter with Doc. Even Fixed me up"
>Thumping my chest "Good as new!"
>Walk over next to her while she was sitting on the edge of the bed >Wrap her up with one of my arms pulling her against my side. "So what did Doc have to say?"
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>>14986479 >Snapping her fanged maw out to grab the bread, the Vanguard swallows it whole, ears wiggling in circles. Cocking her head, she seems to concentrate, then turns her attention to numerous large leaves covered in creeping fungi on the wall, set at strategic, easy to eat heights. 'Mushrooms! - Tasty red mushrooms, carried seeds with Roust - Paint armor green? - Can help with that - Find green nodes and cut off wall'
>Craning her neck about to study you, the Changeling rocks her head back and forth, stained glass eyes unblinking before she nods. 'Roust will not take anything from yellow hu`um - One with towel on head? - Will not take anything from either - They both smell funny'
>>14986827 >Rolled sideways on the bed, Claren stares at the opposite wall with a somber expression. >Shifting her attention, the warmare's features turn neutral with a short nod, then returns to staring. "She is quite thorough, medically and otherwise."
>Ears flicking in acknowledgement, then back to the wall. >You find the rusty gold mare aloof and unresponsive for several moments before relaxing. "...old wounds. Not the kind that anypony shows off, or wishes to share freely."
>Clicking her teeth harshly, Claren's coat bristles with an uncharacteristic snarl. "Speaking to her is impossible, I should not have directed you here."
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14986451 >leetle chuckle there well, apparently secretly lesbo mothers aren't too common here
>hold, up, what'd he say about ley lines >I'm connected to the atoms? das coo >pain huh, I've taken hits before so I can probably push through >relax back into the couch you say it will be painful? sounds like a classic case of long term results vs. short term comfort, and I would be a fool to take the latter so les do it
>imagines making a get up like pic related Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>14986451 >Jeff lifts the doll up and places her in his pack, laughing lightly. "Haha, I remember she said that. That's the... quite the image."
>Before he exits his room, Jeff swings around back to an end table where he had stored the speaking stone. >Slips it into his right ankle pocket. "I'm going to take this with us. Spiral seems like the guy who can fix a problem the more he has to go on, if that's alright. And if he knows anything."
>Exits the barracks and heads toward Spirals lab. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14987127 >Blowing smoke rings, the Marquis closes his eyes with a shrug. "Most mares spend their time with mares before they even meet their first stallion. Little is secret mind you, herds are quite open to new membe- nevermind that. If you want an explanation of herds later, simply ask."
>Cigar cherry glowing brightly with a short nod, Spiral breathes out a plume of smoke. "Allow me to explain. What I know would be shared with yours, a meeting and connection of minds, disciplines, overall knowledge and techniques."
>Shifting his eyes, a frown creases the bright red unicorn's muzzle. "Not necessarily short nor long term. Once gained, you will be unable to reverse the process, for positive nor negative. We shall simply call it magitek, the hybridization of engineering know-how and unicorn casting."
>Sitting up, Spiral sighs, resting his forehooves on the couch proper. "This is less dangerous to me than it is to you. It is possible that my knowledge and mind may overwhelm yours. There are possibilities of psychoses, warped states of mind, even mutation."
>Glowering shortly, he sighs. "It is much less the control of the atomic sequences than it is the understanding of how to shift and contain such."
>>14987185 >Flapping it's wings, the doll chortles. >'Yeah! I'd love to but she'd hog her ass and.. uh, other things. She's weird that way.' >Turning about to face the opposite direction, Belltower seems to sigh. >'Never really dealt with unicorns, though can't say I'm surprised. This one sounds like a decent pony, from what little I've heard. I'd just like to know where my body is, if anything, or where it could be found.' >The doll snorts. >'Knows everything? What, can he remember how many times he's brushed his coat or how many strands of hair are on somepony's mane? Bah!' Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>14987108 >Ooh, mushrooms >Coolio >Chomping through another piece of egg bread, and tossing Roust another in turn, Hollow writes out another note "Black and green, just like you, wouldn't that be cool?"
>Silently considering his options, Hollow stares up at the ceiling for almost half a minute, before handing another note to Roust "By the way, we talked to Luna last night, and I asked her about mental health stuff, and she said the Chrysalis would know more about that. You changelings know stuff about healing mental problems with magic?"
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>14987108 >Listening for a bit >Rubbing her side again >Have a warm grin on my face "Don't worry about it. If you want to tell me you can anytime. Remember that."
>Placing a hand on her non injured hoof "If you want to talk I'll always be right here."
>Moving my hand up to her shoulder "And don't let her get to ya. Its a brand new day. If you're up to it. We can go grab something for lunch or breakfast. I know we haven't gotten a good bite to eat in a good while "
>Still sitting up and rubbing her sides and belly "But while were in Canterlot. We can go shopping for some new painting gear."
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>14987322 >Jeff shrugs. >"I don't know. Maybe he's the kind of guy that would keep track of that." >Jeff approaches the small one-doored building. "This is it? Huh."
>Gives the door a few knocks. "Spiral, it's Jeff. You home?"
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14987322 >that doesn't sound too good... just think of the science and engineering I'll do it, scientific process has never been made by standing idly for fear of what may be wrong
>stand up lead the way man, unless there isn't some specific place I need to be
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14987505 >Mottled horn lighting up, the bread is pulled in front of her, sniffed, then munched on. Food + science = fun! >Shuffling about to face you, the Vanguard nods her head with a fanged smile. 'Will help when Hollow wants to paint!'
>Eating the first note before scanning the second, Roust stares for several minutes on end, then tosses it to the floor. >A warm sensation passes through you as she bows her head, horn covered in unintelligible runes. 'Changelings are all mind - All Hive minds are one mind at times - Roust hears them but need not obey - Roust is a noble now'
>Studying her bed, she lets out a heavy, metallic sigh.. 'Roust could enter Hollow's mind - Not want to do so unless Hollow needs - Does Hollow need?'
>Tipping her head back up, stained glass eyes study you with a blank expression, awaiting your answer. >>14987616 >Claren sets her head against the pillow bleakly. "I would rather not speak of this ever. It reminds me of the cryp- ...the Empress. It is much the same, an unwinnable battle against an opponent that cannot relent."
>Flexing her shoulder against your hand, the warmare's expression sours. "I have already received my only warning. It is futile to dismiss Tipsy's orders, she is still considered a Captain of the Royal Guard."
>Stretching her neck out, she closes her eyes with a sigh. "My hoof is.. I cannot walk on it."
>Rolling her head over, Claren gives a short smile. "If you have any food in your pack, then that would be good to share with you."
>Exhaling, the warmare smiles at the wall. "That would be reasonable."
>>14987662 >The door opens for you after several minutes, leaving you to walk down the winding staircase. >'Heh, maybe. We'll have to see.' >You find Kraut and Spiral at the end of the wide open lab. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14987718 >Waving a hoof for you to sit down, Spiral lets out a grim chuckle. "What you call science, and what we call magic, are very similar. The concepts are interconnected through the Ley Lines, though I must admit some uncertainty of myself."
>Frowning, he tosses the sweet cigar onto the floor, stomping it out with a hoof. "I am unsure of how this will go, though if the process becomes hostile, I will end it."
>Nodding his assent, the unicorn leans forwards. >The room darkens noticeably, flat silver and gold Canterlotlian runes rotating around the Marquis. [1d6+8] <Master Casting: Delineation
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>>14988394 >>14988593 >Jeff makes it to the bottom of the staircase, walking into the large laboratory. >Wow, so it's all underground. Interesting idea... >Looks over to the two. >"Whoa!" >Jeff hangs back as Spiral is engulfed in the magical runes. >"Shit's about to go down." Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>14988394 "There's that smile I know and love."
>I love that smile "Alright then. I have some fruits I bought."
>probably not a good Idea to have her drinking >Reach back to my pack and retrieve the Cove nuts as well as a few other assorted fruits and vegetables I hijacked from the mess hall >Where is it... >Thar they be >Pull out a Cluster of Crystal Grapes as well as a few apples >use my knife to cut up the apples into sections >Set the apples on the nightstand next to Claren >Pick off a small twig of grapes "Its not the most romantic setting. But I think I can handle it. So long as you're here."
>Get up onto the bed >Cross my legs behind her >prompt her to roll onto her back her shoulders in my lap >Bite one of the grapes from the twig "Still good."
>offering the grapes to her "Here"
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>>14988593 >smile at the magic, it's coming for you ids habbiding
Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>14988394 >Hollow grumbled in silence, musing darkly, before writing out another note "Yeah, hive minds, it figures you'd be good with mental issues."
>Continuing his musing, Hollow grinds his teeth, deep in thought >Sighing, tired and unsure, Hollow writes out another, longer note "As I'm sure you've figured out, there isn't just one of me. Three of us, and we've been dealing with this for a good long time now. But, we do want to find a way to be one again someday, but that's not the kind of thing that would just happen. To be honest, you entering my mind is somewhat scary to me. Not for my sake, but I don't know what a mind like mine would do to you."
>Shaking his head, Hollow stared up at the ceiling, now very unsure PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14988670 >Turning around in the pack, Belltower cocks it's head, staring over the room. >'Huh, well, we can wait. You see anything funny looking to mess with here?' >The Night Guard plush cackles. >>14988766 >Waiting quietly, Claren tears her eyes from the wall, studying the food curiously. "We will.. have our time later."
>Rolling onto her back, the warmare gazes up at you, muzzle quirked, forelegs resting against her chest. >Leaning up to take the grape, she locks her lips against yours for a moment, then settles back with a languid smile. "We should do this more often, in a safer locale."
>>14988593 >>14988967 >... >You feel your awareness, knowledge, and logic expand beyond your world's possibilities. >Fragments of Spiral's memories, studying spellbooks, casting, enchanting, take firm root in your mind. >Thousands of formulas flood into your conscious and subconscious mind, the knowledge of how to reshape normal tools to work on psycho-reactive materials, concepts and string theories that you once dismissed as perfectly logical in this world. >You discover much of your memory leaving you at the connection to the unicorn, your knowledge of engineering copied and moved. >Spiral's horn bleeds off the runes, leaning back into the couch. Raising a hoof shakily, the Marquis is bleeding from his eyes and ears, a thin sheen of lather on his coat. "Th-there, that should do most.. most of it. Give me some time, please."
>Taking a deep breath, his horn flickers before a lit cigar appears. >Biting down on it, he stares at the floor for several minutes, numb with shock. >1/2 PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14989128 >The Vanguard drags the note to her, staring at it, then up at the dome. 'It is rare but there are some Changelings that suffer from psychoses, Hollow - Not normal but easy to correct most times'
>Leaning forwards, Roust snags the note, setting it in front of her. >A minute later, she smashes her hoof on the carapace bed, causing a minor tremor. >A wide scowl creases her armored muzzle. 'Roust knows Hollow - Roust has known for some time - Hollow is not DAMAGED!'
>In a fit of rage she shuffles forwards, fangs latching onto an edge of carapace and shattering it, spitting out the fragments. Segments of her armor rise from her inner body, a wash of glaring, vitriolic green spreading through the dome. 'Roust asked Hollow if needed. - If Hollow needs, Roust will take the chance - Cannot be worse than being unable to sing, Hollow!'
>Champing her maw several times, the Changeling picks herself up, head leaning towards you, stained glass eyes narrowed for the first time. 'Hollow is not just friend or mate - Hollow is first Hive - Roust is not fragile or stupid anymore'
>The Vanguard stands stock still, traces of green smoke emitting from her nostrils, awaiting your answer. Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>14989407 >Jeff looks over the aftermath of Spiral and Kraut. "I think I came at a bad time."
>Considers Belltower. >"Hmm, I know I shouldn't..." >Jeff looks around where he's from at all the interesting things in the laboratory. >"But hey, curiosity killed the bat... er... and human." [1d6]Perception
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>>14989407 "I look forward to it."
>Offering her another grape with one hand >Taking a slice of apple with the other "You don't have to tell me twice."
>I bring it over and take it in my teeth >moving the grapes out of the way >Bend my head down closer to her's >Waggling my eyebrows >Playful Sister Protocol: ACTIVATE Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>14989563 >I've never actually seen her really honest to God angry >I really don't like it >Staring at Roust with a pained look in his eyes, Hollow considered her words intently >He certainly thought he was damaged... >Writing another note, Hollow hands it over "I didn't mean to upset you Roust, I apologize. It's not very easy to talk about these kinds of things really."
>Rubbing her head softly in an attempt to calm her before continuing, Hollow starts his next note "If you want to take the chance, then I say let's go ahead and try. Do something instead of nothing, so It goes."
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14989407 >I can see everything I know everything I am everything everybody's everything >study magic do magic enchant magic magic magic >......... wild burst of info is over, and spiral is looking pretty- o god blood is coming from everywhere it shouldn't be uh, you, you alright there, I could get you something if you want,
>slowly get up from couch... comfy couch it looks like you got shafted on this whole ordeal. if not I'll probably just crash on your couch until my brain settles, and you stop leaking.
>looks like he was wrong about this procedure being more dangerous to me Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>14985819 >Collins almost flinches at the mare's teeth upon his neck. >Tilting her head back for another kiss, the mercenary closes the gap, his tongue running across her lips before demanding entrance inside. >Breaking it off after a few moments, Collins takes another gaze into her shining eyes. "Y'know, ever since I met you, your eyes have gotten brighter and brighter. It's...beautiful, really. I could look into them all day. Seriously."
>Taking his hand off from her flank, Collins manages to snake it underneath the crystal pony's underside, letting it come to a rest between her rear legs. >It's unbelievably warm down there. >He gives the area a exploratory massage. "Then again, I wouldn't be able to find the time to get you warmed up."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14989611 >The doll flaps it's wings with a faint trace of concern. >'Uh, yeah.. let's just look, not touch, okay? After seeing that I'm a little loathe to toy around with anything..' >Sighting several piles of historical and cultural books, Belltower cackles. >'These look fun. The All Inclusive Guide To.. Historical Canterlotlian Economics? Well, what the fuck. Might as well find a copy of Barmaids Weekly instead.' >Picking up a couple different books, the two of you take some time off to unwind.. >>14989623 >Claren leans up, muzzle brushing against your chin for a moment, then snatching the apple and pulling it to the side, chewing with a sly grin. >Tilting her head to the side, the warmare drags her tongue across your cheek experimentally, then dropping a warm kiss.. >Reclining, she pulls a forehoof above her head to touch your chest. "Perhaps I should tell you three times, then, when we are not busy?"
>>14989816 >Shaking her maneless neck out, the Vanguard relents, the pulsing green fading as her armor settles back into place. >Horn lighting up briefly, the note is studied, then tossed to the side. >Her expression eases back into neutrality, eyes closed while she thinks. 'Roust was once with Hive - Not able to think on her own - Roust understands difficulty of many minds, Hollow'
>Ears sagging, the Changeling stares at you, glancing down to the note. >She remains still and silent, then shakes her head with a pantomimed grimace. 'Not until Hollow ready - Roust would do more harm if forced - Not willing to take risk unless Hollow needs, understand?'
>Staring you over with a morose expression, she slumps onto the carapace bed, setting her chin on the edge, staring at the floor. 'Roust did not mean to startle or try to force Hollow into action - Have been watching for too long - Concerned.'
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14989918 >Spiral leans forwards, staring down at the couch with a blank face for several minutes. "I did not.. know your world was.."
>Trailing off, he reaches up with a forehoof to rub below an eye. "Perhaps. My normally logical mind finds so many flaws that I am in disbelief."
>Dragging on the cigar, the Marquis shakes his head, exhaling heavily. "It will take some time to.. adjust, I suppose. Feel free to use my lab as you see fit. Please excuse me."
>Sliding off the couch, he stands unsteadily for a moment, then clops his way towards the alchemical station, a dark brooding cloud hanging over his horn. >You doubt he'll speak for the rest of the night. >>14990130 >Turning her muzzle away, the fuchsia mare seems to blush beneath her coat, flicking her left ear with pride. "I've looked in the mirror there a few times, I just thought it was due to the lighting and the great company."
>Setting a forehoof on each leg, Naliyna glances inquisitively down at your hand, then up at your eyes with a demure smile. >Leaning forwards to set the flat of her head on your chest, she sways back and forth subtly, experimenting with the warmth of your hand. >The Crystal mare pulls a hoof back to press yours down further against two small nipples, grinding your hand into them. >Sighing in relief at the feeling, Naliyna murmurs calmly, a tinge of wistfulness taking much of the strain out of her voice. "I'm.. already warm. Being around you makes me whole again. The scars don't matter, my ear and Mark don't matter. I have you, and you have me."
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
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>>14990279 "You might have to. I am pretty thick."
>Grab another Slice of apple and give it to her. "When we get back though."
>Bit by bit the apples and grapes slowly disappear "I'm all yours."
>Another little kiss on her neck "And we can finish what we started yesterday."
>One the fruits are all gone I slide down next to her and pull the blankets back over both of us >Pulling her in as close as I can. >Exchange little kisses sleepily until sleep claims us both again Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14990504 >uh oh, looks like he pulled out some memories best left behind >doesn't look like he's open to discussion right now so I may as well sleep >I swear if this mind junk messes with my sleeping I will throttle natty, just because Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>14990504 >Oh. >So that's where they were on a pony. >Collins maneuvers his palm and fingers against Naliyna's teats, seeing what further responses he can get from the mare. >Playing his other hand through her mane, he exhales deeply, heart still racing. "I'm just glad I make you feel that way. You deserve it. You're strong. You're beautiful. In your own way."
>Moving out from under her teats, Collins' hand eventually comes to a stop right in the middle of her rear. >Another exploring rub is given. >Time to turn this up a notch. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>14990868 >Naliyna's hoof presses down on your hand, shifting side to side, inhaling and exhaling deeply. "Keep doing that, please, it feels.. wonderful."
>Pulling her head back, the Crystal mare stares at you, ears flat against her skull, voice soft and warm. "I want to.. keep up with you, for all you've taught me, I don't wanna.. discredit you."
>Closing her eyes, Naliyna bites on her lower lip, quivering in place slightly. >Her temperature had risen quickly you realize, a small, hot patch of moisture forming on your hand, stifling a moan. >Inhaling, the fuchsia mare reaches her neck out to bite onto your shirt, rubbing her lips back and forth against your hand. Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>14991157 >And it just kept getting hotter and hotter. >Collins felt the mare's heat, her pleasure, increase by the second. >He had to keep going. >The mercenary shivered slightly as he continued working against her slit. Rubbing, teasing, pulling it apart. >She shivered. Gasped. Pressed her head into his chest and quietly moaned out. Collins could see tiny beads of sweat on her faded coat. >He hadn't realised just how far he'd gone until he felt a bed of something wet warmly run down his wrist. >There really was no turning back now. "We'd have been completely, utterly lost here. But we've learnt from the best. We've learnt from each other."
>Two fingers work their way inside Naliyna. They fill up the brief silence. "We're not scared anymore."
>Collins hugged her tight. Then started up the massaging again. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
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>had carried Sox into our room >tried to lay her as comfortable as I could >no weight laying on the wing, which was slightly swollen and very bruised >scooped up a little snow now and then to place over a tshirt over it >hopefully that would help with the swelling >mumbled quietly >I know she will be fine, but she did a number on herself >setting beside the bed, feet propped up, left hand petting here every now and then >decide to take a look at the book I got from Spiral some time ago >Pegasi: A History and Examination Thereof >sigh as I thumb through the pages >it was to quiet >I missed her chatter already
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>>14991638 >Stopping your hand with a hoof, Naliyna tilts her chin up onto your shoulder with shaky breaths. "N-no no, wait, I'm.. I'm a little sore right now."
>Leaning back, both forehooves come up and press against your chest, pushing you against the bed. The Crystal mare smiles warmly, shuffling backwards to sit between your knees, a thin film of lather coating her, the air bittersweet and slightly musky with her scent. "You're right.. we aren't scared. We have no reason to be now. Let me.. let me rest for a bit. Take your clothes off, please? I want to.. repay your favors, all of them. No talking, just.. let me enjoy you too."
>Tapping your knee, Naliyna waits impatiently, corners of her muzzle quirking with slight embarrassment. >Blinking as the last piece of clothing is tossed off the bed, the scarred mare settles down on her chest. Reaching forwards, she strokes your member with her muzzle, then gives an amused sigh. "It's.. been a long time since I've done this. I'll be very, very careful."
>Ears perking up, she wraps her lips around you, vibrant red eyes closing, bobbing her head up and down gently. >She'd done this before you realize, taking great care to keep her teeth well off you, stroking the sides and tip with her tongue rustily. >Flicking her tail back and forth idly, Naliyna relaxes, taking her time to savor your time and affections with her own. >Letting her ears sag, the Crystal mare begins pulling on long, deep strokes with her tongue, sucking your rod against the roof of her mouth. >Opening an eye, she studies your strained reactions for a moment, then quickens the pace slightly, pulling deep and hard. >Unwilling to let you go at the edge, she sits up, placing her hooves around your legs, holding them in place. >Stifling her own wants, Naliyna clasps her teeth around you slightly, coiling her tongue around the tip in expectation, sucking hard. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>Post #2/2: Epilogue: The Sixth Night PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Mon 09 Dec 2013 10:04:37 No. 14992148 Report Quoted By:
>>14991638 >The moment she tastes a difference from you, the fuchsia mare leans forwards, stroking the underside of your rod with her tongue, pulling in as much of you as she can. >Satisfied that she remembered what to do, Naliyna remains content to lie where she is, lips wrapped around the tip until she tasted nothing more. >Shaking out her mane, she sits up again, reaching up with her leg to rub her chin, smiling shyly. "I um.. I hope you enjoyed that. Tomorrow though, there's... something else I'd like to do with you."
>Stepping over your legs carefully, she curls up against your side, tucking her legs in, head across your chest. >Settling down, she murmurs a brief phrase before letting the beat of your heart lull her to sleep. "I want to.. stay with you forever."
>Resting a hand across her neck, you sigh and wait before exhaustion kicks in. >Finding yourself without your weapons, you've come to know this place, and the figure. >He was still informal, though the mask was nowhere to be seen in the darkened room, if it was a room. "Well, hello again Thrill. Sorry I haven't been keeping in touch, there's always one little detail out of place."
>Regarding you for nearly a minute, the humanoid shakes his head before you can speak, holding up a green skinned hand. >The being shifts, replacing a hand in it's pocket before nodding. "Pretty surprising for a former MSF, aren't you? Look at the world around you, you have a place in it now, and someone to take with when you want to explore. Now, I'm not jealous, just.. concerned."
>Pulling it's hand out, the being shrugs, though you sense the gesture is mostly bravado. "You're a far cry from the person you were. Keep it up. Encourage her to keep up with you. Have fun. Life's a party, and you're both VIP guests."
>Tapping two fingers to it's temple, it's voice is amused. "The world outside is bigger than the world in. Keep that in mind."
>Waking up, you find Naliyna snoring peacefully before dropping off again. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>Post #1/2: Support Action PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Mon 09 Dec 2013 12:51:22 No. 14992991 Report >>14992869 >Calmly walking through the Fortress gates, an unseen, peculiar figure stops, hands in coat, cigar clenched between teeth. >"Nice home ya got now boys." >Quickly glancing over the courtyard, he sighs. >"This's the way ya'll were supposed to be livin' a long time ago." >Strolling along the inside of the walls, he checks each view window, nodding. Good construction, but won't stop a siege force. >Winding it's way to the pegasi tower, he stares up at a dark blue muzzle snoring loudly on the edge, then peers at the tower proper. >"So he's livin' in there? Huh. Must've gotten real friendly. Whatta world." >Finding his way to Claren's garden plot, he steps in, glancing at the chest in the center of the covered building. >"Hmm. Yeah, got somethin' fer ya lil' lady." >Kicking the chest open with a boot, he reaches into his messenger back and tosses several packets in. Closing it the same way, he chuckles. >"She'll get a kick outta 'em, I know." >Dragging heels on the ground, he wanders to the crackshack, then snorts and spins about, sauntering towards Spiral's underground lab. >Inspecting the door, he frowns, then shakes his head. >"Sorry boys, no can do here." >The figure whistles a cheery tune as it heads through the Operator barracks, the mess hall, clinic, armory, and workshop, finding nothing to add. >Standing at the entrance to the Nest, he nods, and strides right through the protective wards without so much as a flicker. >Politely taking his hat off, he walks into the dome, and pauses. >Hollow and his new friend, sleeping on a funny looking bed. >"Well, ain't that somethin'. You found yers, didn'cha brother? Well, gotta give you credit." >Pulling his messenger bag in front, he rummages through, scowling. >Lifting a fairly heavy box, he sets it up against the side facing the entrance, and spins about, heading up the tunnel. >Stopping outside the pony barracks, he sighs around the cigar, chewing his options over. Pvt. Marcus Jonothan !pjwjmEQ1RM
>>14992991 >LONT decides to go to the arena without me "Oh well."
>Stop following him >Go to operator room to take a quick nap >Take clothes off >Go to sleep for about 40 minutes or so >Get up from side of bed >Slowly put clothes on >Leave >Decide to go for a walk around the fortress >Slowly walk around the fortress, admiring some parts of it >Walk around the pony barracks >Sees some unknown person "The hell?"
"Who are you, stranger?"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>Post #2/2: Support Action PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Mon 09 Dec 2013 13:06:50 No. 14993059 Report >>14992991 >Tapping his foot silently on the frozen ground, he shakes his head. >"That's two deliveries.. an' the other one ain't helpin' 'em out right now, lazy bastard." >Dragging on the cigar, he rolls his shoulders, then grins. >Walking through the door, he checks out the first occupied room. >"A unicorn. Huh. Wondered when she showed up. Not the one I'm lookin' for." >Tapping a boot in front of the next, he sighs and walks in. >"Heh, one'a the raiders. Why'm I not surprised." >Sifting through his front pockets, he pulls out a violet gem, and tosses it next to Sapper as he reads the book. >"Pick it up sometime, she'll like it." >Knowing he wouldn't hear, the stranger walks out, pausing in front of the last door. >Stepping through cautiously, he finds the Crystal pony snuggled up to Thrill. Inhaling on the cigar, he shakes his head ruefully. >"An' here I thought I'd have to take 'er with me. Poor girl. Got somethin' fer ya lil' missus." >Reaching into the messenger bag, he produces a small jewelry box, setting it on the dresser with a pair of sweet cigars. >"Share 'em with 'er Thrill." >Pausing, he stops, studying them for a moment, then walks out whistling. >Entering the last room, he finds it empty, and scowls. >"Well, they ain't missin' much... next time maybe." >Leisurely walking around the mess hall, he stops to peer at the ground. >"Huh, dug a hole eh? Well, you'll be fine." >Strolling out to the gate, he stops, and glances around the clearing, nodding to himself. >>14993044 >Returning to the pony barracks, he tips his hat, smiling in plain view. >"Ya'll take care fer now, ya hear me?" >Tossing a two-fingered salute as he waltzes out, the figure as he passes through the northern wall. >Upon walking into it, a small pile of ashes is left as the only evidence.
>>14985021 >It had been a couple of hours since Lont was gasping for air in the centre of the arena's red and white floor. He slowly walked out of the the arena and found himself leaning against the Fortresses north-west wall fully dressed and ready, with flask in hand. >He wasn't drinking equestrian tea, no, he was sipping a flask full of hot bitter-sweet tea from home. As the liquid washed down his throat he felt it spread across his entire shaken body, his nerves calming immensely. >As he finished the flask, he stored it away and walked off towards one of the entrances in the wall. >He needed a fucking walk, and a long one at that. >As he disappeared into the forest Lont secretly hoped he would bump into a Chimera or something, some sort of beast so he can vent his growing frustration. He smirked, maybe even a visit from a certain alicorn would help too. >He was walking along when he came across some sort of small elk thing. >It looked like an elk, apart from its maw being filled with serrated teeth like a shark. It was small as well.Weirdly small, it head (excluding the antlers) reached his waist. >He smiled murderously at it as he quietly snuck up on it from behind, down wind and out of sight. >He readied both his flameblade and his gunblade, leaping out of the bushes from behind the elk thingie laughing as he butchered it. [1d6] ambush untrained
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>It didn't stand a chance.... Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14990591 >mind junk be whack yo! 1 nightmare
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I swear if this works Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14994750 >a small, obviously malnourished mexican/african child is yelling at people to pick up a news paper with the following message >YEAR 11 OF OUR GOD KING OBAMA >MONTH:CLASSIFIED TO ALL CIVILIANS >DAY:CLASSIFIED TO ALL CIVILIANS >NEO-NAZI TERRORIST SCUM FINALLY CAUGHT!!! >the wymyn oppressor [ENTRY REDACTED], or more commonly known by his outlandishly patriarchal pseudonym, Kraut Space Wizard was caught today after stealing state secrets and raping 23 non-gender-conforming empowryrd wymyn in the span of one menstrual cycle. >the newspaper continues on, with some articles asking for more support for Israel, and some reminders that the time before the ever-lasting rein of Obama can not be considered relevant time or a relevant society >I never thought the day would come when I would be caught, nor did I think it would be for something so simple as learning the true date from a foreigner so I could become a timekeeper >they had me shackled up as per usual procedure, all rapists (see; men) are to be stripped naked and forced into a gag, a blindfold, and a strait-jacket to be paraded in front of all the sniveling women and pussyfied "men" who already know I'm innocent, but only wish to see all men reduced to slaves for pleasure and production only >too bad I can't talk through the gag, I would give them something to reeaally get riled up over >I think I'm almost to the court room, since they're dragging me slower now, as if they want to drag this out as long as possible before entering the court room >holy... is that [ENTRY REDACTED]? NO! he needs to git outta here before the man-hunt that takes place after every rape conviction takes place >he mouths to me within the crowd "did you get what you needed? I will get you out of there" >I can only wish he learns from me and doesn't expect to get away with justice CRAWL INTO THE COURTROOM SCUM!
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Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14996140 >god I hate these voice modulator pieces of shit, I get enough robotic voices coming from the xbox 3's telling people they violated their mandatory contracts >the crowds are still screaming to be heard over one another "DIE CIS SCUM"
"SERVES YOU RIGHT"
"IF ONLY WE DIDNT HAVE WHITE MEN LIKE YOU! THEN WYMYN WOULD NO LONGER HAVE TO FEAR YOUR OPPRESSION"
>classics, every last one of them >begin crawling into courtroom, until they finally let me stand up >thanks guys, I needed all of that dragging "SEND THIS MAN STRAIT TO THE MINES"
>that's one I don't hear too often, maybe I'll give her some common courtesy and face her while she speaks "HELP!! HE'S POINTING HIS RAPE-STICK AT ME!"
>bad ide-asjkofl;asdfkljklasd THREAT NEUTRALIZED
>I flop and twitch around in my own puddle of urine (fuck tasers) until the "magistrate of justice and equality" roars something out >bblrblrblbrlbrlblrblrblrlbrlblrlb The rapist has not responded to my question; if he is not the pinnacle of all evil as we all know him to be, he would not have been afraid of answering my question, GUILTY!
>brlbrlbrlb... FUCK THAT HUR-wait what, how am I already guilty, the courts normally never take decide this soon, unless, oh no WAIT!
>fuckfuckfuckfuck Ive heard of this scenario fuckfuck.... Your honor, it's not his fault! he was taken and indoctrinated to hate progress and equality before our lord Obama saved us all.
>FUCKFUCKFUCKSHITDICKNIPPLES NO! I'm listening little one, and don't feel forced to lie for your own protection, you're safe here
>FUCK YOU JUDGE! THAT WAS A DISRUPTION CALL FOR ORDER y-your honor, this man can still be saved, he just needs rehabilitated
>it's over That's a radical leap from the mentality of the rest of the crowd, but it is a great progressive answer to this... problem
>kill me now all in favor of rehabilitating this pig
AYEAYEAYEAYEAYEAYEAYEAYEAYE
>it's unanimous, god please in my weakest of moments, I pray that you may rescue me from this impending torment 2/?
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>>14993798 >Just as Lont had spent hours training, Natalia had spent a few hours on her own perfecting the art of cleaning. >The fung-shwey of organizing and cleaning a mess-hall not only littered with cooking utensils and batter blasted in select parts, but also completely coated in a fine dust of cocaine. >Donning a mask, gloves and even an apron. Nat had spent three hours hard at work cleaning the kitchen. >Its been three hours of intense work. >Now the kitchen was spotless as she sighed, whipping her brow and sipping some juice she found in the fridge. "Ahhh...nothing like a clean kitchen and mess to make way for the coming meals..." she paused, looking down at the floor.
"Guess I'm here for keeps huh?" she asks retorically, holding the mop tightly as she leans against it.
"I can't go back... even if I wanted to... I'm stuck here."
>She looked around, seeing no one else about as she huffed. "Wonder if I should talk to that DIscord fellow sometime soon, question is how do I summon him?"
>Head scatch >Call his name three times? >Rub some magic lamp? >Encased in a magical crystal >Recite a spell? >Sighing, the female slumps to the floor before groaning in disbelief. "This place is just wacked."
>Making her way out of the mess, she put away all the cleaning supplies and went to take a shower. >How a shrewd little man can have so much drugs was insane. >Maybe she could buy a few G's of the green from him... she has some money in her wallet. "Could be good, maybe take my mind off it."
>She goes about looking for Tia.
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>>14993798 >Lont returned to the fortress a couple of hours later. >He carried with him on his back a couple of freshly killed predelk. >He strutted into the snow fortress through one of the main entrance and walked all the way into the mess hall. >Throwing the two and a half freshly killed predelk on the kitchen table, he whirled around and walked back outside. >Lont already cooked and ate half a predelk back in the forest with a campfire, the smell of blood and the beasts squeals brought two more of the little fucks to Lont's hungry blades. >After eating and delivering fresh meat he felt better then earlier, now wanting a shower and a nap. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>14993059 >time crept by like a cripple >read about half of the book >it was hard to concentrate on reading >thoughts had began to conglomerate again >the knocked out pegasus obviously meant something to me, genuinely >the amount of concern seeing her bruised up and out like a light >was more then apparent to myself to deny it on any level >I was becoming attached to this place >it had it's problems, but you will be sore pressed to find anywhere that does not >you may as well just state you are looking for perfection >how far from perfection I was back home >Old Raleigh was a rough worn down city-state >the only place I may have missed from there was Tandys 440 >little hole in the wall bar, where most the other mechanics would hang out >rough place, my place >I smirk at fond memories >time Cal broke his nose slamming his head into some jackass across the bar >god bless that barkeep, he was a character >when Jacob and Thompson got into over that skank >took 5 of us to separate them, only one screaming "PUSSY" to get them started again >Ol' Davey telling stories about when the States were a single country >always thought he was crazy >but they made me yearn for something other then oil and grease stained hands and clothing >I guess to that end I got what I wanted >I missed those people, my friends >my mum, sisters, brothers "And her."
>I lean back into the chair further, closing the book I haven't read for quite some time >this place, it WAS growing on me >the feelings stirred, but they were waning >a sliver of a guilty feeling poured into the mix >I reach out and stroke Sox mane "You little bugger, only been an evening and I miss you already."
J !!UpcfNairCwQ
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>>14997358 >slightly pat her side >and reach over to the bedside table where she usually keeps her prisms >fumbling around because we keep very little on the table >I find one, and.. something else >now glancing over I see the other orb still on the corner >opening my hand the prism shines through the gemstone >can't hide a grin as I see it >placing the two color changing orbs and the new gem beside her >I lean back into the chair again >propping my feet up, lowering my hat over my eyes >I chuckle "Merci.... Etre sur sur votre chemin ami."
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>Bulls was busy making snowmen. >jesus fuck this is genius >all these snowmen >He stands proudly, staring at his creation >It consists of 3 snowmen giving "medical attention" to another injured snowman >"Fuck."
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14996578 THIS PIG IS HEREBY GUILTY OF ALL CHARGES OF RAPE AND THEFT, WITH A REDUCED SENTENCE FROM LIFETIME IN THE
TUNGSTEN MINES TO 1 WHOLE PROGRAM IN THE REHABILITATION CENTER
>it's over it's over it's over I fell over and refuse to get up INSERT TIME SKIP HERE
>now inna dark cell, no toilet, no sink, no bed, nothing but some stained bits of concrete where someone peed and no one cleaned it up >they removed the gag and finally gave me something to cover up with, of course they were panties so I didn't feel like it Hey! anyone else here
>silence, no one around, just me seriously guys, you wouldn't just keep a dangerous inmate here alone... w-would you
>they never leave people alone this is gonna be bad >gahh that's bright, atleast the lights are on now >o look, one of the meatheads they created to serve without question, the outcome of careful breeding, and hatred towards all things productive hehehe, looks lahk wee gots us a little trubblemaker
>fuck I should not be calm, a fate worse than death awaits me, and this fine gentleman seems intent on teasing me about it wut... don' got nuthin to to say to your new paaall bwuha.. bwuhahahahhiohoha
>fuck it, he's annoying I would have quite a bit to say to you, if I were certain that you would comprehend it
>I probably dun fucked up ... you sayin ah'm stoopid? NO ONE CALLS ME STOOPID
>o boy, maybe he'll kill me >O SHIT HE JUST BENT THE BARS OUT OF THE WAY AND HE'S COMING FOR ME I'LL SMASH YOO!
>O GOD MY ARMS DONT BEND THAT WAY >PAINPAINPAINPAINPAIN oopsie~ I guess I werent smart enuff to know when ur arms would break. o well, its time for yer rehab
>fuck no kill me now you ginormous retarded mistake of nature UUp you go~
AUGH! EASY ON THE ARMS
>o fuck, here's the door alright big guy, we got off on the wrong foot, hows about we cut a deal, you let me go, and IUAHUAH
>FUCK! giant nigger through me into the room and right onto the... n-no 3/?
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14997752 >the room was completely bare, save for a single screen, and a chair in the center of the room with a mess of wires coming off of it, and me sitting in it now >straps automatically tightening, PANIC YOU WONT BREAK ME! YOU WONT DESTROY WHO I AM!
>a single tall, somewhat skinny man walks into the room, with the kind of malevolent smile on his face that tells of all the victims he tortured in his career >I spit at him, ptoo aww, now that wasn't to nice wasn't it
>it looks like he's gonna kic-MY BALLS that should teach you, you sniveling whelp
>PAIN PAIN PAIN >O DEAR GOD MY BALLS AND HE'S SETTING UP THE CHAIR AND THE FILM now you "poor soul" are going to watch this film while I supply you with enough volts, amps, and what not to make you very compliant to what we're doing
>NO FUCK YOU
>I CANT GET OUT OF THESE BINDINGS how cute now lets begin
>the film begins rapidly flashing from black to white, with images of gay sex, submission, torture, and all things that good men shy away from thrown in NEVER! I WILL NOT FALL
>about 30 seconds in the electricity starts, causing me to sieze for a while, then he shuts the electricity off and revives me so I can watch more of the film, and repeats this as frequently as he can get away with I give you about 2 hours before-
>BOOM >one of the walls to the building were blown up terribly sorry, but you'll have to excuse me while I deal with our new guests, I'll put them on video so you can see them one last time
>the screen continues to flash, but with images from the security camera replacing the degeneracy from before, the pain is still umbearable but there may yet be hope >the man I saw in the crowd earlier apparantly thought it was a good idea to save me, but he brought some friends and... dad? GET HIM OUT OF HERE
> the glimpses I see on the film show signs of success, the group takes out the first group of guards, the second, the third group slows them down, the fourth group kills off some of the group, the fifth... 4/5 Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>14999489 >the fifth group overwhelmed the potential saviors, killing all but one, guess who it was NO! DONT YOU DARE TOUCH HIM YOU SPAWNS OF SATAN
>they grab my father, and with great urgency bring him into the room next to mine >the man from earlier walks in it's a shame that so many people had to die, isn't it, it would be so much easier if people like you didn't always show up with the intent to kill than events like this could be avoided hmmm?
FUCK YOU!
still so feisty, I'll have you know your father is in the other room and learning quite swimmingly, wanna take a look?
FUCK YOU
>the film switches to my fathers room, where the glimpses I see alternate between him getting shocked, and him losing his rational mind >mean while, the tall man flips on the electricity on for me, coordinated with my dad so I can hear him slip I WONT FALL
>ZAP, REVIVE I WONT LOSE WHO I AM
>ZAP, REVIVE I REFUSE TO BECOME LIKE-
>ZAP, REVIVE I WONT BE LIKE
>ZAP, REVIVE I HATE THOSE
>ZAP, REVIVE I. HATE. THOSE. ROTTEN. WHITE MEN
>ZAP, REVIVE I HATE WHITE CULTURE
>ZAP, REVIVE I AM WORTHLESS
>ZAP, REVIVE I LOVE OUR LORD AND SAVIOR KING OBAMA
>ZAP, REVIVE, the chair is unplugged there! sounding better already~
>the restraints are removed! I am a new WOMAN! >the screen lifts up, revealing a mirror, I shakily get up and move towards it no... no..., CHANGE ME FROM THIS EVIL VESSEL
>head butt the mirror >time to wake up, and smell the ashes AAUGHGHUHAG... NO, NEVER AGAIN
>never, never, wait, this is not the rehab center fuck that, fuuuck that
>sink back into the couch, and try to ignore that everything is soaked with a cold sweat never again....
5/5 nightmare over
>lont woke up a few hours after he came back from his impromptu hunt. >After getting dressed and showered AGAIN BECAUSE OF THE FUCKING BLOOD, he walks outside of the barrack building fully equipped.
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>14990279 >Economics? Disappointed. >But it's pretty cozy down here. >You'll stay quiet and browse. >"Hmm, and here I figured Spiral to have some more interesting reads." >Moves to another book shelf. >"Maybe he has something on dragons. They sound pretty badass. We haven't dealt with them... yet." >Rolls his eyes, possibly jinxing their luck. >Look for books pertaining to dragons. [1d6]Perception
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>>15001641 >Bulls waves at Lont. >He then takes a drink and starts building a new snowman.
>>15002403 >lont sees bulls waving at him "Is he building...A snowmen?"
>he violently shivers, remembering the giant snowball >even though with this thought in his head, lont goes to bulls side, takes a swig from one of the bottles of vodka laying around the area of the snowmen >then helps bulls make a snowman M. Bullsworth !!GXAdY0ENPVC
>>15002628 >Bulls rolls up snow >"How's it been?" >He takes a swig, and continues rolling the snow >this reminds me of calvin and hobbes except they're both adult men and real >i love it
>>15002744 >lont turns to bulls, pulling a carrot out of nowhere and stabbing it into place on the snow-mans head he just made "Hah, its been good Bulls, just alot of chest pain lately. Don't know why. You?"
>thinking for a moment, he grins "Have you seen princess Luna? Damn she is fine as vodka on rocks man."
>chuckling, lont swigs again from the bottle Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15002957 >Void wakes up in a cold sweat checking his watch it seems he has been out for days >Void thinks to himself "How the hell have i been out that long... I must have been drugged" "Fucking Filth"
>Void gets up and heads towards the weird laughing he can hear from the engine car M. Bullsworth !!GXAdY0ENPVC
>>15002957 >"I've just been making snowmen and drinking." >Bulls takes another swig >"Not all that interesting. And if the chest pains get bad, I am on call nearly 24/7." >nearly. >"And I don't even know where Luna's office is." Anonymous
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>>15002744 God damn it that one gets me every time.
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15001758 >The doll rumbles over the selections, turning pages, with difficulty. >He probably does, just need to find it. 'Grab me something fun would you?' >You find several guides and a book on dragons, Belltower chiming out with a stifled sigh. >'Now I know what saving money actually means.. oh, uh, only seen one dragon in my life, he was old and tired, crashed in the Moors. Somewhere else there's huge numbers of them near volcanoes.' >They rarely if ever show up in Equestria, though what catches your attention are numerous facts about creatures called drakes. Smaller than dragons, same capabilities, often worse mentalities. >While a dragon can be reasoned with, their lesser cousins are unfortunately stupid. >The Night Guard comes across something, cackling madly. >>15000261 >Jerking out of his trance, Spiral leaps out of his chair, horn blazing with green. Foaming green lances phase into being around him, scanning the room in numb fury. >Realizing that Jeff and.. a doll? aren't the threat, he shudders, the weapons disappearing. >Reaching up to rub his chin, the Marquis ambles towards Kraut on the other side of the room. >Throwing himself onto the opposite couch, he reclines for a moment, horn glowing a brief blue. >A capped bottle falls next to himself and you, along with a cigar. >Hefting the cigar up, he stares at it weakly for a moment, then lights and takes a deep inhale, coughing out after a moment "So science.. has abandoned us both."
>>15003098 >after putting the snow-mans head on the rest of its body, lont turns his head to face bulls "Thanks man, when it happens again i'll go straight to you."
>he mirphs at bulls answer "Well I didn't go to an office, more of a village. Her village to be exact along with a few other operators. But take my word for it Bulls, she is a looker, hehe."
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>>15003060 >lont turns his head from seeing movement in the corner of his eye >he sees void walk off to where the train is "Yo Void! Good to see ya!"
M. Bullsworth !!GXAdY0ENPVC
>>15003200 >jesus christ has he banged two royalty >Bulls is visibly annoyed >He continues rolling, however. >should i toss a snowball at him Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
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>Bill woke to his room, the aftermath of his rage staring at him. Shattered pieces of sticks and branches litter the room, a couple of dents adorn his flipped over dresser where he had used it as an anvil. The rotten food had been removed, the bucket of water tossed outside. >shuddering in embarrassment as he recalls his drunken rage from before, Bill sits up onto the edge of his bed >‘and angry’ >Bill freezes in place as he notices his book. It seems to be in a patch of clean on the ground, as if the area was cleaned before it was placed there >Staring at it for a few moments, he eventually grabs it >Opening it, he sits quietly as he flips through the pages
Gas Man
MFW I miss these threads
M. Bullsworth !!GXAdY0ENPVC
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>>15003507 keep praising the gas bro Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
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>>15003507 you glorious bastard, we missed ya Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15003187 >well, the side effects could have been worse I guess yeah, I guess you could say that. what did you dream about that got you lookin rough? if it was the same dream I had, assuming I only had that nightmare because of this procedure, than it must have caught you by surprise
>sit up from sweaty couch I don't think equestria has anything like the re-rehab centers
>shudder fiercely at the memory I think the only reason I had such a vivid dream, and one different from what actually happened is the spell forcing my brain to be too active from the large flow of information, not that what actually happened wasn't traumatizing in any way.
>that's why I don't want to do drugs, than someone might say I need rehab and that would only end in tears Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15003187 >Jeff shakes off Spiral's outburst before watching him fall back into the couch dragging on a cigar. >Focuses back on Belltower. >"Coincidentally, a volcano fortress near what I guess would be populated dragon territory was one of our options for a base. I think you can figure WHY we didn't pick it." >Looks at drakes a little closer. >"Hmm. Breath fire, four legs, no wings... Compared to dragons, drakes may as well be completely feral. That will be good to know if we ever come across one, and not try to talk it to death. Shoot scary lizard; goes without saying." >Pauses. >"I wonder how you would begin to reason with a dragon? Talking to one would be pretty amazing. Maybe they have that stereotypical hoarding mentality, like in the movies." >Jeff lets out a quick chuckle at an odd thought. >"I wonder if Fus Roh Dah means anything to them..." [1d6]Perception
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>Notices the doll cackling, raising an eyebrow. >"What did you find?" >He asks in a mildy amused tone. Anonymous
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>>15003843 if you want to come back, get on irc Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>Blinking awake, Hollow stared tiredly up at the ceiling >The back and forth session hadn't gone anyway, and eventually they had just fallen asleep >Slowly rising up from the chitin bed, Hollow stumbled about before beginning his stretching routine >As he twisted here and there, he spotted an odd box against one of the walls >With a curious look in his eyes, Hollow walked over to the box, giving it a nudge with his foot, before attempting to open it
>>15003341 >lont laughs at bulls annoyed look "Haha, don't worry Bulls I didn't dip into her."
>he starts walking off, turning to address bulls "And thanks man, its good to know you got my back."
>continue's walking, but gives bulls a thumbs up Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>For the first time upon waking up in this candy-shaded world, Collins felt like there was a little, shining bit of clarity. >There wasn't any worrying about the past. No bosses, snakes or deep ruminations on the meaning of loyalty and soldiers. >There wasn't any worrying about the future, either. No vengeful princesses, no political backstabs, no monsters. >There was just his comrades. And the rest of their lives to live here. >Collins got up, being careful not to wake Naliyna. >A wash, some breakfast and a bit of a jog around the fortress sounded alright. >Until the mercenary's attention was drawn to the jewelry box and cigars on the dresser. >That weren't there the night before. >Or any other day, for that matter. >Carefully lifting the box from where it was, Collins quietly sat back down on the bed with it on his lap. >Some pretty little puzzle this was.
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>Wake up >This bed ain't got shit on the one back home >... >I just referred to this place as home >I suppose its grown on me. >Put alot of blood sweat and tears into earning the money to have the place built >I suppose it is home now >open my eyes to see Claren sleeping right where she was before >If not just a little bit closer >3cute >She wasn't snoring... very loudly >She was still smiling >I love that smile >I wonder if she'll finally be able to get on out of here. >Get to look around Canterlot without the nightgaurd on our asses running from a giant supernova.
Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15004205 >Void walks up behind lont loading his gun and follows next to him "So whats the plan?"
>>15004503 >lont turns to see void holding his gun, following him "Well you see, there are these Elk things in the forest, I killed three of them but I think there is more of them. Maybe even a nest, we're going to find it and hunt every last one of them. Got it?"
>he continue's walking to the main gate with void in toe PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15003685 >The Marquis picks up the bottle, cracking the cap and chugging from it. Dropping it onto the floor careless, the bright red unicorn stares up at the ceiling for several minutes. "That.. center.. I don't get it. I don't fucking understand."
>Drawing on the cigar, Spiral shakes his head. "Then the worst end of the.. deal was experiencing it brand new. The worst memory you received was when Luna told me to my face that I was being an arrogant bastard. I did not realize that your worlds could be so.. disgusting."
>Rubbing his chin again, the unicorn slumps down with a sigh, watching curls of smoke trail up to the ceiling. >>15003740 >The doll taps the next page, giggling. >'Nah, most of the dragons are supposed to be nice folks. But you may not have known that.' >Hearing the description, the doll zones out partially. >'Drakes, nasty things, o- kekeke..' >It occurs to you that, during Hollow's explanation of the meta-verses, a term like that would probably be gibberish, and possibly a bad idea. >Belltower KEK's loudly in your skull, then cackles. >'That unicorn must hate being broke, he wrote a buncha shit about how to make Bits hoof over mouth. Gonna study this, might be useful.' >>15004029 >Roust shifts to stare at the box for a moment and returns to staring around the Nest, lost in concentration. >You find a sealed package of M79 grenades, six in all, a stack of notepads with clear, hard covers, and several markers. >Tipping the box over, a piece of green glass, 5"x5", falls out. Holding it up to the light, there's an image of the Queen's original hive, much like the one Claren scraped in during the meeting. TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>Wake up in the forest next to bits of Moose and tree >Blood is everywhere >On me and suit >Silence >Clean myself off after collecting a bottle of blood from the remains of the moose >Head back to medlab eagerly awaiting patiences >Rolling for something interesting to appear in my vision
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15004331 >Flicking the box open, there's a folded skullcap with holes for.. ears? Holding it up you realize it's probably for a pony. It changes colors and patterns as you shift it around, almost like optical camouflage. >On the sides are small wrapped spheres. Opening one you find a small multicolored stone with a rune trapped in the middle. Tossing it around, you find no use for it and replace it. >Underneath is a set of small, clear crystalline bottles. Opening the cap you're assaulted with a strong, alcoholic scent of crystal blueberries. >Checking all eight of them, they seem to be just alcohol. >>15004793 >Staring back and forth in the clinic, nothing happens. >Suit asks what you're doing, then states should read the papers someone placed on your desk.
>>15004674 >lont leads the small hunting party of himself and void into the forest, even though he killed three of the little shits he knew there must of been more of them >as he was trugging through the thick undergrowth he turns to void "So, have you been out here before Void? Haven't seen you in a while. Thought you must of developed a day cycle shift to us night shifters, hehe."
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>15004913 "OK, Suit"
>Look at the papers on my desk >They are all on the blood sacrifice ritual >Rolling for understanding the paper [1d6]
Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>15004769 >Ooh, looks some kind soul gave me an early Christmas gift >Quickly going to work sorting the grenades into the rest of his equipment, Hollow also carefully stored away his original notebook and marker, grabbing one of the fresh ones >Finally, he examined the glass image, intrigued >This wasn't the work of some novice, and certainly not something made overnight on a whim >How curious >Moving over quickly to the bed, Hollow scribbled out a note and poked Roust with it, before showing her the glass "Somebody or something left us some presents Roust. They gave me some more ammo and notebooks, and this glass thing. Check it out!"
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
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Wrong gif heres the intended one
Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15005098 >Void follows Lont glad his ghillie suit is helping him blend into the forest "No i just woke up today i don't know what the hell happened, the last thing i remember is talking to filth and then i woke up"
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>>15004769 >Jeff lowers the dragon book from his face, blinking. >Smirks, chuckling to himself. >"Hoof over... oh. Yeah, you keep doing that; right up your alley." >He looks around, half-tuned into Kraut's and Spiral's conversation. >Something about a center, not important. >Notices that glassed tome from when they were on the train near the unicorn. "You still haven't been able to open that thing?"
>>15005204 >lont crouches down, readying his silenced shotgun >he aims at the closet predelk "Take aim, and fire when ready."
Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15004913 >Hmm. Curious and curious-er? >Carefully placing the hat back into the box, Collins closes the lid. >Naliyna probably- no, definitely would know more about all these supposed goodies than he ever would. >If anything, she'd probably appreciate the early christmas present. Or winter-wrap-up. Or whatever kind of other holidays they celebrated here. >Softly rubbing the crystal mare awake, the ex-MSF waited for an expert opinion on the unexpected gift. Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15005432 >Void gets ready next to lont and steadies his Silenced Sniper also making sure his UMP is ready at the need >Void leans in looking through his scope aiming right at one of the Delks hearts making sure his shot will not ruin any of the meat "Alright Lont you fire first and i will follow up"
>Void puts his finger right next to the trigger ready
>>15005538 >lont rolls his eyes "Sure what ever."
>lont fires the silenced shotgun, blowing the head off the first one clean off >chokes the shotty again, and fires again >the small fuckers are to confused to do anything and start to fall like flies Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15005614 >Following Lonts move Void begins to fire >His first round goes straight through the delks heart leaving a nice hole you can see right through >Void turns his gun and fires at the next Delk but firing a bit to far up hitting the creature in the spine paralyzing it instantly "Going to have to finish him of later"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15004470 >The doctor stares as you leave, then returns to writing. >Stepping out, you spot several Day Guard watching the clinic with muted interest. >Passing through the market district, you note there are far more Day Guards hanging about now. >Standing in the middle of the market square, it seems like little has changed, except some of the ponies no longer stare, instead giving a strange look and keeping a cautious distance from you. >>15005136 >Reading it over, someone had copied down precise instructions to create a pony-based Ringer's Solution, a fast acting styptic, and a complex, general purpose antidote. >All the ingredients were located in the surrounding forest, though most of them would be frozen at this point. >Suit mentions that you shouldn't get your hopes up so easily. >>15005194 >Flicking her mottled ears, the Vanguard turns her head to read the note, then stare at the glass. >Tilting her head to one side, she blinks, leaning forwards to study it. 'Where things come from? - Nopony entered last night - Is how old Hive looked, why here?'
>Narrowing green stained glass eyes, Roust studies the scene, ears flicking in confusion. >>15005345 >The doll cackles, ears wiggling. >'Gonna get my body back and stick hooves in and on EVERYTHING kekekeke!' >Belltower turns it's head at the glass, and tries to blink. Groaning, it sighs. >'From what I can hear you probably don't wanna get involved...' >>15005516 >You hear several rumbles before Naliyna pokes her muzzle out from under the blanket, sniffing, then picks her head up blinking sleepily. "Mmm, good.. whenever it is."
>Wiggling forward, the Crystal mare shakes her mane out with a stifled yawn. TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
"Suit wanna go hunt for some blood">Silence >Then its settled >Grabs a bunch of glass jars off a shelf >Runs out into the forest >rolling for blood carrying animals MFW
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15004769 >apparently alcohol is his solution to all emotions I'm not even certain the rehab ce-center is the worst there was to offer, but it was the worst I personally experienced
>stretch my back out after that I was exiled from my group of freedom fighters, they were afraid that my time spent in rehab would cause me to eventually defect, which is what normally happened to anyone who wasn't immediately mentally ruined
>loong yawn that did absolutely nothing for me, but I don't want another nightmare, 1st world problems eh?
>nostalgia time back in my old group, we had next to no space when we holed up somewhere, and we didn't care who was stuck next to who, it was nice sleeping with others
>herf derf lets see where this goes TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>15005665 >lont nods >he continue's to fire at the rest >at the corner of his eye he sees a larger pred-elk come from a an unseen entrance >it charges at him, to which he drops his shotgun, draws out his melee's and charges at it >time for slaughter, he laughed [1d6+2] charge
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>now for ANOTHER. FUCKING. SHOWER. Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15006022 >Void looks over at the remaining normal delk and aims at its heart and pulls the trigger >The sniper goes off and the bullet spins through the air hitting the delk dead on >The delk instantly drops to the ground as void smiles he gets up taking out his UMP and walks up to the scattered delks laying on the floor he comes up to the crippled one >Void takes out a jar then his silenced knife and cuts its throat filling the jar up with blood for crazed "God the things i do for friends"
>Void then takes out his rope and starts to hang up all the other delks in the trees preparing to field dress them Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15005764 >Jeff smirks, rolling his eyes. >"And when you do get your body back, I won't stand in your wake. But yeah, I'm not getting in on this. Jeez... kinda personal." >Raises the book back to his eyes. >"I don't seem to be having good luck with getting this done for us." >Grumbles to himself. >"Figured my karma would have kicked in for this, at least. Not that I'm complaining; I haven't really sat down and read something in years." >Jeff flips to another chapter, something on cultural habits. Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15005764 >Left a note in the room saying I was going to get some supplies and maybe some good eats. >I'll be back later on in the day. Or if nothing else I'll be in the market just look for the one guy towering everything else around him. >Walk over to a guard >Try to look as confidant as I can "Hey I'm looking for an artist or painter's shop. Know of any good ones"
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>>15005817 >There are a couple of white squirrels and a snow rabbit tramping about, but they scatter as soon as they hear you. >Suit thinks you should be sneaking about, instead of running in like a berserker. >>15005850 >Horn glowing blue, Spiral waits as another bottle drops into place next to him. Cracking the cap, he takes a deep swig, grimacing. "It seems to be the worst so far."
>Picking his head up to stare with a hollow expression, the Marquis draws on the cigar. "I understand how that goes, being an outcast amongst outcasts is.. difficult."
>A brief image of the Night Mare snarling in your/Spiral's face appears, then dissolves. "When you have no choice, then there is little to do about it. When you're cold, there's not much you won't do."
>Resting his head against the back of the couch, Spiral coughs. "I grew up very poor, did much the same in an orphanage. Bought my title years later. Wish I didn't now."
>>15006121 >The doll chortles madly, wings flapping. >'Whatsa matter, you scared? Bat got your tongue?! I won't bite.. hard!' >Belltower dissolves into a fit of cackles. You think that if it could cry it would be doing so. >'Heheheh.. getting what done? You should always take time to read something interesting. Unless it's Barmare Weekly, if you find one, hold onto it for me!' >>15006170 >The clone Day Guard shifts his head perceptibly, glancing you up and down. It's expression shifts, momentarily dropping the illusion before regaining his composure. >Pointing a hoof to the opposite of the market circle beyond the fountain, snorts and continues in a droll tone. "Building with green roof and canvas rolls in front. Watch out for the shopkeeper, she's a little feisty."
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>15005817 >Find one lonely squirrel >Silence >Attempt to cut it in half [1d6]One with the bonesaw
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>>15006120 >Void pulls out his knife taking of the silencer >He begins to gut 2 of the Delks the one with no head and the one with a hole for a heart >Void makes sure to save all the meat he can aswell as the largest of the bones >He bags up the creatures teeth aswell as the horns and throat glands >Finishing up Void bags up the creatures remaining organs and pelts >The Void retrieves his rope and hog ties the remaining 4 delks and begins dragging them back to the medical bay at base "This is going to suck"
Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>15005764 >Hum, how indeed >Well, there ain't no anthrax in this box >Or claymores, although I would like one >Shrugging, Hollow wrote another note "I have no idea, whatever or whoever they were, they came in without the wards ever noticing them. There ain't no traps or poison, so I guess it was just a gift, as strange as it seems."
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>>15006120 >>15006438 >lont was busy pulling the copper-like teeth out of there skulls and cutting off the horns as well. >lont smirked at the bloody teeth, they reminded him of chain weaponary >he gets up off the ground and helps void drag the corpses back to the fortress, making sure that nothing is left behind TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
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>>15006409 >Pours blood into a bottle >This will do for now >Goes back to base >Silence "What the fuck are you doing here getting these organ juices all over my medbay!!!"
>A short pause "WITHOUT MMMMEEEEE!!!!!"
>Silence "Oh yea, are you hurt?"
Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15005764 "One of these days, we're gonna wake up at the same time, baby."
>Smiling wistfully, Collins pulls the jewelry box in closer to Naliyna, ruffling her morning mane. "I'm pretty sure it's morning. And I'm pretty sure this box wasn't here yesterday. Don't worry, there's nothing bad inside."
Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>Void finally with the help of LONT we manage to get the corpses back to base >Void hops onto the radio >Void puts his radio back and shakes Lonts hand thanking him
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15006407 "Thank you"
>Flip him a 5 bit coin "Go get yourself a drink after your shift"
>Walk toward the shop he indicated >I wonder what he meant by feisty >Oh well nothing I cant handle >Push the door open "Hello?"
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15006407 >Jeff rolls his eyes, semi-amused. >"What do you take me for? I certainly won't let you bite my tongue, if that's what you're implying." >Flips a page. "I'm not into having bleeding holes in my mouth, anyway."
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>15006577 "I'm right here"
>Takes heart from the bag of organs and squeezes the blood into a bottle "What did you need now?"
>MFW Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
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>>15006745 >"I'm not into having bleeding holes in my mouth, anyway."***
>>15006577 >lont nods to void and gives him a thumbs up as he walks to find kraut. >he decides to check spiral first, maybe he knows where he is >walking down the staircase to spirals lab he finds spiral and..kraut! well that convenient "Hey Kraut. I got something for ya, here."
>lont empties his bag full of copper teeth and isolated horns on a table infront of him Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15006747 >Void looks at crazed then picks up a small rock and hits it on the bottom of the glass jar of blood >The jar breaks blood spilling onto the floor void gives crazed a half grin "Boop"
>Void then turns and walks back to the train waving to it as he goes buy and boards up his room ready for the fallout of what he just did PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15006464 >The Changeling's horn glows briefly, flipping the glass around several times, one eye closed while she studies. >Pulling the note to her, she reads it, then eats. 'Strange gift'
>Head tilting up to stare at the ceiling, she gets an idea. >Dim runes surround the ceiling, the glass lifting up into the air. The four lantern gems are torn off the wall and set into the carapace. A pulsing green node is torn off the wall. >Splitting it open, drops of ichor quickly glue the gems in. Setting the plate against and using the rest of the ichor, she shifts it around, then nods. >Rolling onto her side, she studies the lit pictogram covering the inner half of the bed, and smiles. 'Thoughtful gift - Wonder who sent it?'
>>15006571 >Crinkling her nose, the Crystal mare sniffs the air several times, then sets her chin down, eyeing the box. "Mm, hopefully. Kind of want to go walk around a bit."
>Half-gone left ear flicking, she sniffs it, then pokes with a hoof curiously. "Where'd it come from, and what's inside?"
>>15006776 >Spiral glances up at you with a dim expression, then stares back down at the couch, taking another drink. >>15006685 >Waist high shelves of paint jars, rolls of canvas stacked against one wall, brushes galore on the other, and a small counter with a golden coated earth pony sitting behind it bored, reading a thin book. >Glancing up with a raised eyebrow, it blinks several times, then shakes it's head. >Closing the book, it reclines, tapping a hoof on the counter. Her voice sounds aged, and slightly familiar. "Well, what do we have here? Never seen you before. What are you looking for?"
Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
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TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>15006886 "NOW YOU FUCKED UP!"
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Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>14996618 >Tias beady squint eyes peer out of the crack shack >anyone close enough to it could hear angry vietnamese mumblings "Craz' whit' men..."
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15006407 >yep, he just wants to get drunk and hope he forgets everything, still getting interesting info though so what group were you tryin to be in that you were not only an outcast, but an outcast among the outcasts? you don't seem like anyone I would try to exclude
>lay back down, head towards spiral wish you didn't buy your title huh? did the other nobles not like you, because I can't think of too many reasons to dislike being nobility, unless nobles are actually held responsible for their actions here
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15006948 >Look over my shoulder >See the shop owner. >... >My jimmes rustle with the force of ten thousand hoofjobs >Calmly as I may. I walk up to the counter. "I'm looking for some painting supplies. I lost mine on my way into Canterlot."
>Looking about the store "Well... Two things actually"
>maintaining a friendly smile the whole time "I'm also looking into starting a painting business for the rail lines."
>Looking back at her "If you can manage it. I would like to order enough paint to cover a fairly large train."
Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15007031 The female blinked, eyeing the shack that seemed to be out of place, but in perfect sync with the world around it.
>Had she not been able to hear him, she might have missed it. >The smell was awful, but the scent of cannabis was there. "H-hello?" she asked, holding an empty sack.
"You're the one who owned this little bag right? You left it in the mess-hall."
>Shakes out empty bag. "I cleaned it, but I couldn't really mend it too well, maybe you can fix it?" she smiled.
>Wait, you came here for green. "Oh...and... do you have some... you know...canja in there by any chance?"
>Digs through battle webbing, >Pull out wallet and a few 20 bills. >'Merican money Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15006948 >Collins goes to open the box slowly, revealing the contents inside for Naliyna to take a look at. "We can go stretch our legs after taking a look at this. I've no idea how it even got into our room. There's some sort of hat, some..gemstones? And a few bottles of alcohol, too. Oh, and there was a couple of cigars left with the box, too. You'd probably know a lot more about all this stuff than I do."
>Pausing to rub her cheek briefly, Collins continues. "Who, or whatever left us this obviously wanted us to enjoy it. Think of it as an early winter gift."
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>15007031 >Calmly walks and finds Tia at the crack shack >Silence "Would you kindly help me and Suit break down a certain train door, in exchange for 2 syringes of morphine"
Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15007155 >Void gets on the radio and yells over through Crazed radio to tia "Hey tia if you knock this guy out i will give you 3 and a flamethrower gland"
Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>15006948 >Gazing in wonder upon the pictogram being projected upon the bed, Hollow considered numerous possibilities in his mind of who it could've been >The only beings he knew who would do something like this were Anon, and... >Him >It's impossible to know, so no use thinking about I guess >Writing out another note, Hollow passes it over "I have no idea, but it certainly is beautiful. Took talent to make that."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15006745 >The doll snickers. >'Why not? It's fun to see what somepony does. Besides I have no idea what you taste like.' >Belltower scoffs, flapping it's wings. >'Come on, I only do that to somepony I like. You wouldn't bleed for long anyhow!' >It dissolves into kekeke's. >>15006992 >Realizing that you can't board up a heavy wooden door, you do the only thing you can: mangle the lock from the inside after sliding the floor bolt into place. It might hold. For a while. >A raucous, harsh laugh rings throughout the train, revebrating the windows. >>15007026 >You miss him by 50M as he runs into the Operator's sleeping car. >>15007052 >Spiral downs the rest of the bottle, then tosses it behind the couch with a sullen glare at the floor. "I wanted to know everything, so I applied to the Canterlot College of Magic. The other students.. were all noble born, they never worked for shit. Their sires or dams paid for everything, lazy bastards. The only one that took any interest was my teacher."
>Leaning down, he draws on the cigar heavily, then exhales a gout of sweet smoke. "I worked a night and morning job while I was studying. They all laughed, but ended up failing most every test. I took it seriously."
>Glancing up, the Marquis smiles around the cigar forlornly, slightly tipsy at this point. "We are. We fuck up, we pay for it. Do something stupid or make an offense, pay a fine, spend time in jail, lose our title. The only thing a title does is give us access to the Archives, if we want it."
>>15007088 >The golden mare shrugs a shoulder, then leans around to check something. Nodding to herself, she sits up on the bench with a polite expression. "You did eh? All right, grab what you want and bring it up to the counter."
>Raising an eyebrow, she glances up at the ceiling, then clicks her teeth and chuckles. "How big a train are we talking? Twenty cars, five?"
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>15007106 >cracking the door little bit >suspicious eyes peeking out "O' herro rady-san hao yu todai?"
>seeing the sack the door flies open "O' MAH SACK!!!"
>snatching it out of your hands he cuddles it against his face "I t'ought yu wer' gon forevah, I wuz sad. Had tis sac' sinc' I crawl ovah nort' k'rea tu serr crak..."
>tears trickle down his face "Yu... yu nic' rady k, hi'yah yu wan tree hav tree.."
>the asian man reaches into his hat pulling out a quarter bag of what reeks of skunk >>15007155 >his joyous attitude at the reunion with his bag flips as he sees you "Yu craz' whit' mane, bu' das gud dear k.."
>just as your radio crackles >>15007205 >door wide open, the asian man hanging the bag over his shoulder >placing both hands on his hips he looks intrigued "Das bartawing, I'rr barta wit yu k. It remin' me uv tim' I haf tu kirr irratatin competitur'."
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>15007263 >Walks back to the train to see the door in fact had not been barricaded and it is now tome for the reckoning of 1000 flaming suns "FFFFFUUUUUU"
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>>15007332 >Void calls tia on the raido "Well ok tia what do you want"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15007141 >Briefly closing her vibrant red eyes with a yawn, she rubs her muzzle on the bed, peering through. >Biting onto the hat, she pulls it out and unfolds it, puzzled over it nearly disappearing. "Well.. this is a hat obviously.. though why does it change color?"
>Pushing it out of the road, she peers in. >Pulling one of the wrapped spheres out, the Crystal mare studies it, then pulls it out of the package. Eyes glowing briefly, she giggles. "Crystal runes! I wonder if they're ones I know?"
>Tapping it experimentally, she hums a short, mechanical sounding tune. The sphere expands, chiming in response. >Picking it up with her teeth, she sets it in the box with a satisfied smile. "I'll have to learn this one, and look at the other ones. So what are these?"
>Biting onto one of the bottles, she sets it between her hooves and sniffs carefully. >Recoiling with a snort, she sneezes, shaking her head. "Oof, Empire wines! And this one's blueberry too."
>Tilting her head sideways, Naliyna stares at you curiously. "Where did these come from? I haven't seen it here."
>>15007255 >The Changeling taps her hooves on the bed, nodding with fanged maw open, forked tongue tapping a maxillary. 'New Nest is now real Nest!'
>Turning to study you, an armored eyebrow lifts, barely. 'What does Hollow think?'
>>15007375 >The center of the door cracks slightly in response. >A mocking, booming laugh echoes through the train. >Behemoth liked these mortals, they were just as crazy as he was. Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
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>>15007375 >>15007381 >the old vietcong shakes his head "Dey nee' moar cocaine in dey rives..."
>the radio crackling as Crazed runs off towards the train "N' Tia wirr halp dem..."
>he cackles as he shuts the door >the sounds of joyous weeping and boiling liquids can be heard >he was probably cooking methamphetamine Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15007263 "Thank you."
>Mill around the shop looking for brushes labeled for use by earth ponies >As well as a few labeled for use by Minotaurs >Choose the paints from the upper end of the price spectrum >Grab a few paint markers as well >An easel >Make a few trips back and fourth from the counter "Alright that should be all of it. And I want to be able to cover at least 15 train cars. Just to start out. I'd need Mostly red and a few of yellow 14 red and 1 yellow. "
>pulling out my bits "How much do I owe you?"
>Look back outside at the day guards "Those Day Guards are really some disciplined soldiers. Must have some great officers to command them."
>turn back to her TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
>>15007446 "AGAIN!!!"
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Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15007491 >Void ready for his friend to get through the door had 2 of his vodka morphine syringes ready in hand >He jabbed them into Crazed neck as he burst through the door Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>15007446 >Putting his hand to his chin in thought, Hollow looked the nest over from top to bottom >Satisfied, he handed Roust a note "I think it looks fantastic, you did a great job!"
>Hollow stood up again, stomping over to his equipment, looking over it with interest >Scribbling out a note, Hollow folds it into an airplane and throws it over to Roust "So, was there anything you wanted to do today?"
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15007263 "Hey now. I didn't exactly object to biting in general, ya know."
>Smirks as he flips through another few pages. "We'll cross that bridge when you get your body back. Unless you plan on grinding your plushy muzzle into my neck."
Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15007332 Natalia looked in deep surprise as she was handed the quarter bag of Skunk.
>Definitly a kush >Always a kush "Hrmm, hey, Tia, if you get any white widow, lemme know, that or watermelon!"
>Giddy with the bag and holds it tight as she listens to the radio. "Void? What do you mean you're going to off him, what did he do?"
>Nat blinked in surprised as she looked towards the exit where the train was.
>>15006948 >Lont gives Spiral a slight friendly nod and thumbs up Kraut as he walks back up the stairs to the snowy surface of the fortress. >Going back to the barrack and into his room, he takes a shower, strips off to his boxers and lays under the covers of his bed. >As he lay there he couldn't help but think of his actions for the past few days. When and why did he start going for melee combat, and enjoying it too? And why does it relieve him of his chest pains as well? Why?.... >The more he thought about it, the more disturbed he became. >What was driving him to do this, all these subtle changes have been happening over time. And it was only now that he was laying there by himself, alone to his thoughts did his mind notice such changes. >He ever so slowly started to drift off to sleep, he had unconsciously took the tiny glass bottle out of its box and clutched it to his hurting chest in a vain attempt to make the pain subside. >The last thought before he finally fell asleep was that he hoped for someone, anyone to help him... [1d6+3]
Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>15007610 >between the boiling sounds and quiet weeping "Nu.. nu whit' rady-san."
>is that, is he snorting something in there? "I hav Ak-fourteh-sevan n" brue dream k, cum bac' rater we smok' wit Firth-san."
Si1v3r-<r33p
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>>15007705 "Sounds good!" she smirked "Always fun to have a toke with buddies and blokes."
>She smirks, making her way towards the train station to see the situation. TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
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>Silence >Silence >Walk to Tia >hand him 4 morphine syringes >Heads into the arena >MFW most honorable
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15007472 >The golden mare watches with dim interest, opening her book and continuing to read. >Pushing the book to the side, she checks through the items in thought one at a time, making note. >Stretching out, she clicks her teeth, an eye closed, chin resting on a hoof. "Paint eh? Well.. sounds like you need the big buckets."
>Tapping a hoof on the counter, she shakes her head. "Eight hundred bits for everything."
>Ears swivelling to face you, her expression sours slightly, yellow eyes creasing in concern. "We do not have soldiers, you know. Day Guards are warriors, same with the Royal Guard, the Night Guard, and others."
>Hopping off the bench, the golden mare snags a basket from behind her, and tosses it up onto the counter, hopping up to bite onto items and toss them in. Studying her, she has fairly good muscle tone. "Hm, well, they have to be, the training is tough. My daughter was a Commander in the Royal Guard but she left somewhere. So, fourteen red, one yellow? Which teleport stone you using? I'll have them delivered to there before you leave."
>>15007491 >The center of the door fractures, splinters flying free now. >>15007550 >He's not even inside.. >>15007575 >The Changeling leans over the carapace bed, sniffing at a tiny red mushroom off the side. >Rolling onto her chest, she reads, then eats the note, pantomiming a grin, fangs gleaming. 'Thank you Hollow! - Had help from you!'
>Returning to studying the Nest, she hears the crinkle, horn lighting up to pull it free. >Reading it over, she tilts her head to the side, blinking.. then chomps on it. 'Watching mushrooms grow is boring - Was going to take run in forest - Find more leaves to grow mushrooms! - And hunt for new foods'
>Leaning off the bed, Roust taps her hooves excitedly on the dim green floor. TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
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>>15007819 >Waiting in the arena for the not honorable pig dog >Silence "I know he wont come"
>MFW honor Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15007263 >definitely more emotional when tipsy, lets keep this going Oohhh, so they're just old, spoiled rich kids, except they're held accountable, still quite a few steps up from my de facto nobles.
>flop over onto my stomach how often would you say nobles are stripped of their titles, and more importantly, do they even have a reason to care since they don't seem too interested in the collective knowledge from the greatest minds in pony kind
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15007819 >Oh my "Sorry for the Mix-up"
>Pull out and count out 850 bits "For your trouble and the rudeness on my part"
>Pull out my book of maps >Flip through the pages until I find one of the teleportation stones in Canterlot >indicating a stone near the clinic "This one here. I will be in Town for a bit longer So no need to rush."
>looking at nothing in particular "I'm sure she wouldn't have left if she didn't have a good reason. I once knew a few that belonged to a clan that valued freedom above all else. To follow ones heart wherever it may lead them. and to stick by those decisions."
>Looking back to my Free STALKER patch. >after a bit look out the window again "You must be very proud of her."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15007587 >The doll cackles, wings flapping. >'Oh hoHO you're gonna be a hit with the mares I can tell!' >Reading again, Belltower shifts the next page over. >'Psh, I can't feel much, but..' >Turning it's head, you feel a malevolent grin settle on you from the plush's beady red/black eyes. >'You knooowww, I like where this is going, keke...' >>15007615 >Staring across the papers on her bed, she sighs, then bolts upright, glancing around her room. >Folding her wings tightly against her side, head bowing in concentration, she focuses on the strange sensation that overtook her. >Humming a soft tune to herself, she stands back up, and calmly dips off the bed, long horn glowing bright pink. "Work be damned! My little ponies are fine here."
>Whispered fiercely as space distorts, drawing her in and through into a strangely tall room. >Standing before the bed, Cadence scowls, then glances up at the window as it darkens. >Leaping up onto the bed, the Princess spends several minutes examining LONT thoroughly. >Sighing, she sits close his shoulder, bright pink hoof carefully removing the bottle to set flatly on the scar. >Horn surrounded in a gentle pink glow, the bottle is uncapped, taking a short sip of it. >Leaning over him, her eyes crease worriedly before locking her lips to his in a soft kiss. >Cadence spent an hour stroking the edges of the wound, Crystal runes surrounding her. >Unable to do much with it, she sighs. At least the pain would diminish, for now. >Before leaving, she gives him one last stroke with her wings, leaving a sole, long pink feather clutched in his hand. >It would have to do. Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15007446 >Collins returns her question with a puzzled, unsure expression creasing his face. "...Honestly? I wish I could tell you. I've never seen that in this room, never seen it in your bag, never brought along anything like it back from a job. I'm just as stumped as you are, Naliyna. But I do know it was probably meant as some kind of gift. We're just gonna have to put it down as another quirk of being in Razorback."
>Reaching out to rub a hand over her tummy, the ex-MSF smirks. "Besides, we should at least enjoy the wine and cigars for tonight. After I get you out of bed and into a little walk or jog around the base. Don't think I didn't notice where all those blueberries got to last night."
>And with that, the stroke turns into a cheeky tickling. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15007940 >Reeling back against the cough, Spiral laughs around the cigar, shaking his head mirthfully. "Damned right! I aided in removing several of them too, which made them hate me even more. Good times, then."
>Glancing up, the Marquis shrugs, dragging on the sweet cigar hard, thinking for several moments. "Not often, most of them were removed. Hrm, well, all the researchers, well, most, are unicorns. Most of them don't just collect knowledge, we study other civilizations, their mysticisms, artifacts from the old world, and come up with inventions to ease the lives of other ponies. Unicorns, well.. we have it easy. Earth ponies, pegasi? They have it the WORST."
>Stomping a hoof on the floor, the bright red unicorn scowls, then coughs, shaking out of the anger. "I spent my young days with seven earth ponies and two pegasi, all the same age as me. Unicorns spend their time easing the burdens of others without interfering."
>Glancing up to fix you with a carefully controlled stare, Spiral grimaces. "It's hard to use one's hooves to pick something up, same with teeth. They make do, but we can't be everywhere. We're the ones that enchant cups, plates, you name it, so they can be used by anypony. They don't like us knowing that they know, but it eases the tensions."
>Relenting, he slumps back down with a sigh, holding his hoof up to his head. "Getting a headache here. Sorry, I've been.. under a great deal of stress."
>>15008043 >Checking through the items again, she unfolds the hat, burying her nose in and inhaling deeply. Finding little, she rolls her eyes. "Hum, well, that was nice of somepony. Or something."
>Turning her head, her muzzle splits in a shy grin, rolling onto her side. "Wine and cigars after a run sound really good. H-hey, you were going to give them to me anyways, you said so-OO NOT AGAIN!"
>Pulling her head back against the bed, Naliyna snickers and giggles, trying to push your hand off with controlled, flailing hooves. Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15008001 >Void unlocks his door and runs over to the crack shack walking inside >Void looks over at tia and throws him a small bag of cocain "Hey Tia whats up"
TheCrazedDoctor !U/4JWDwk56
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>>15008136 "Most dishonorable"
>Stands up and goes to med bay >Stacks five beds in front of the door >Silence "GOODNIGHT ASSHOLES!!"
>MFW I fall asleep Goodnight Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>15008136 >the asian man indian sitting nearly leaps through his make shift meth lab bottles >pulling his golden deagle and holding it side ways >ready to make the kill shot "HORY SHET HOW YU GET IN HI'YAH!"
>the chinks tear stained face and white powdered nose twitching >the bag of cocaine lands in front of him >he glances at it "Wha yu wan' whit' mane..."
>lowering the deagle back into his sash >picking up the bag and putting it beside the make shift bunsen >setting back down returning to his cooking session Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
>>15008302 >Void looks at tia "A while ago i offered you my services in the art of making your fine drugs i have now come to complete my offer all i ask in return is a place to stay if this is ok with you"
"I have access to better lab equipment and to the fortresses med bay"
"So can i stay here and help in your little operation?"
>Void slips across the rest of the Coke he has along with a bottle of vodka "So what do you say my friend"
Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>15007819 >D'aw, so cute >Suiting up in his equipment, Hollow tossed her a note while in the process "I like the way you think, a good jaunt in the forest sounds great."
>Finishing up and placing his helmet on, Hollow grabs his M60, heading for the tunnel Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15008124 >Collins can't help but join in with the laughter as the fuchsia mare squirms and wriggles, her belly convulsing with every second of ticking. >After putting her through a few more moments of sweet torture, Collins eventually relents, leaving the little pony a heavily-breathing wreck. >Leaning in again, he turns her head, giving her a brief kiss across the muzzle. "That sounds like a great way to undo the work of a run, but I take one look at you, and how can I say no? You're adorable. Like that one time you stuffed that cute little tummy of yours on the train during breakfast. Every little thing you do."
>Collins gazes lovingly into her deep ruby eyes, stroking her cheek affectionately. "So just for today, after the run, you deserve a treat. Besides, I'm curious about what you're like with a drink inside you."
Tiachuawonga !!IAUVPhUzTBj
>>15008383 >the vietcong cranes his head around "Nu whit' mane, yu' rie tu me k..."
>he rubs his scrubbly grey chin hair "Bu' I cud us' moar crack sra---wurkas... nee' tu shar miracur uv drawg wit' arr ppl..."
>he nods slowly, twitching ever slightly now and then "Okai whit' mane, yu can stay k. Pic' ou' a corna to sreep n, stay awai frum mah sack k."
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
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>>15008001 >Jeff can feel the doll's grin. >"Well, you better keep it a secret. Surprise me." >For once, he's not really worried. >Has he overcome worse? >He'll find out. Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
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>>15008488 >Void looks at Tia and shakes his hand "I wouldn't dare go near your sack and thanks"
>Void finds a nice place in the shack to settle down but first he slips on his gas-mask and buckles his belt as tight as he can >Void then lays down for sleep whispering to himself "Man I am going to have to get some kind of translator:
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15008124 >there it is! I hit the nerve, and now we're talking about race crap, joy yep, unicorn's situation sounds like the white people's situation back home, but the other pony races are still capable of fending for them selves and not destroy countries!
>reach into my bag and grab a coke, crack it open and take a drink we also made inventions to make other races' jobs easier, like the cotton gin
>he has a headache? this sounds like a job for kraut's convenient pills from his car! he gets opana I got something for that headache of yours, these pain pills oughta sort you out right quick
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15007997 >Shaking her head, the golden mare chuckles politely. "Not to worry, not to worry, you're from somewhere else. Just be careful whom you state it to."
>Pushing back the other fifty Bits, she snorts in amusement, nodding her assent. "All right, I will have it delivered shortly. Oh, do not worry about them being left there, nopony will steal them here."
>Tapping a hoof on the counter, the mare's expression seizes, half-confused, half-sour, easing after a moment. "Well, perhaps so. She.. nevermind. Sorry, I do not want to trouble you with family problems."
>Smiling politely with hints of stress, she nods after some time. "I wa-.. I am."
>>15008442 >Stretching off the bed, the Vanguard shakes herself, armor above her back separating. >Four bright green wings flex out, Roust snorting, head turned back to eye them over. >Satisfied, she tramps her hooves, maw open, forked tongue flicking the top of her armored nose thingken of mushrooms as she thuds up the tunnel. >>15008462 >Settling onto the bed, Naliyna huffs in and out, tapping you with a forehoof. "O-okay.. that's not enough.. exercise."
>Smiling, the Crystal mare leans up, rubbing her lips against yours briefly. "That doesn't mean we have to drink them all. Besides, a good cigar can be shared, you know. Adora-pff, I'm hungry when I sleep a lot!"
>Flicking her ears with mock-chagrin, Naliyna blinks slowly, tilting her head into your hand. "Better make several runs then. Hm? Oh, uh, I rarely drink much. It takes a stiff one to unwind. Besides, I haven't seen you with a few either."
J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>waking from my slight nap, the orbs still shining brightly >smirk lightly, at least she looks peaceful now >stand over the bed, pulling up the wet tshirt, the snow having melted >stretch and head out the door >it was still cold, snow on the ground >what did you expert, it is winter >ringing the shirt out, and filling it with fresh snow >glance around these relatively calm compound >footprints crisscrossing this way and that, a few contamination---errr snow angels, and a snowman >ha, it really is beginning to feel alot like christmas >turning back in the barracks >replacing the tshirt over the wing, evening out the snow lightly as I can >shake my head, and go back outside the barracks >making my way to the mess hall >hopefully it's clean by now >need something to eat
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15008780 >Tapping a hoof against the couch, Spiral hiccups, eyes squinted. "I can.. sorting through some of your memories, yes, that is correct. They were efficient, industrious, creative. I find it disgraceful that they were treated so grossly. Hm, the other races all have their flaws, yet I find them endearing, rather than trying to impose any superiority on them."
>One eye glances up at the sound, then back down. "Cotton gin, ah, the press and sorting machine for strands of the cotton plant."
>Resting his hooves down, the unicorn waits, confused. >Returning, both eyebrows raise, staring down at the small pills. Briefly concentrating, he nods. Horn lighting up, they float for a second before tossing them back. "They will work quite well... though, I have made a breakthrough."
>Pausing, the Marquis frowns in concentration, then glances up with a semi-serious expression. "I believe I may have a solution to the problems of limited weaponry. I took the liberty of asking Sox, the, erm, thief, for one of every cartridge and each shotgun shell, that word sounds so strange mind you, and dissected them. It would be a simple matter to enhance each one to seek out their targets with a minor accuracy enchantment."
>Rubbing his chin for some time, Spiral sighs. "It may be further possible to drill a small hole on the tip of each bullet and tap in a minor rune of harm, of certain types. Though it may take a great deal of time and effort to find a solution for shotgun shells."
>Puzzling over the terms, the bright red unicorn rolls his eyes with a disgruntled huff. "Such strange language barriers.. regardless. Tomorrow I will go and sort through what can be done. As for melee weaponry, I have already demonstrated enchanting, and found sufficient cause to enchant a weapon one time. Any more than that and they would compete, or may not work."
Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>15008820 >Hopping out of the tunnel, Hollow waited for Roust, before heading into the words with her >Who knows what we'll find, could be anything! >It could just be nothing >Just a walk in the woods... Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15008820 >Grabbing a small paper bag from the counter "I have no right to barge in on family relations"
>Slipping the bits into the bag "But what does she look like? If I see her I will ask her to send a letter. If for nothing else but to tell you she's alright and doing well."
>Wrapping the top of the bag up and loading my haul into and on my pack "Would that assuage you worries at all?"
>My eyes softening "I have never had children, and as it seems I may never have the opportunity. But if I could. I would be happy that they had the strength of will to forge their own path. Even if it wasn't what I viewed as the best route."
>Walking out of the store I slip the 50 bit bag into the store's mailbox "Have a nice day"
Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15008820 >A good cigar. >Last night. >Jesus Naliyna, do you have any idea what kind of lewd puns you're potentially setting up here? >Collins stifles a chuckle, hand still held against her cheek. >Time to handle this next line with taste and decorum. "We're probably gonna have to make those last anyway. And I never really had you down as somepony who liked wrapping their lips around a cigar."
>Oh Collins. >It's almost like you couldn't resist. >The ex-MSF decides to say something new, and quickly. "I've never really been much of a smoker or drinker. Never really had that much opportunity in my last job. So I guess it'll be another learning experience for the both of us, right?"
>Signing it off with a wink, Collins rises up, heading for the door. "Anyways, let's get going. You're not gonna burn off much in bed."
>At least not until later. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15008963 >Tossing her head back, staring up at the trees for a minute, Roust blinks one eye, then the other as a tiny bird flits through her vision, and heads for one of the smaller gates, trotting in place at the slow juggernaut's pace. >Exploration time! >>15008994 >Reclining back on the bench, the golden mare shakes her head with a muted chuckle. "Not to worry."
>Tapping a forehoof, one eyebrow raises in curiousity. "Well, she's a little bigger than me. Stronger too. Her coat is much lighter than mine, a sort of rusted gold color. She has.. amber eyes. Her muzzle is.. she has some scars. Her Mark is a castle with a shield on either side, red and blue."
>Biting on her lower lip, the mare shakes her head. "Just tell Claren that her da- .. that Kallena wishes her well, wherever she is."
>Giving a short, pained smile, the golden mare nods slightly. "Indeed. I will have them sent shortly. And you as well."
>>15009251 >Pulling her head back to rub your hand with her muzzle, she seemed amused over your expressions. "Well, there is a stone now, we could go wherever we want if you want more. Wait, what? Pff, a good smoke is nice to have sometimes you know."
>Biting the end of a finger gently, red eyes rolling, Naliyna snickers. You weren't convinced... "I like cider sometimes, but I don't like how it makes me sweat. We'll see how it goes."
>Stretching out her neck, the scarred Crystal mare yawns, sticking her forelegs over the bed, swinging freely for a moment. >Pushing herself off, she shakes her right rear leg out, tapping the hoof down several times and turning to face you with a smile, dipping her head down with a coy smile for the barest of a second. You barely catch her next phrase. "One never knows."
>Striding to the door, Naliyna flicks her ears, rear leg dragging slightly. Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15008916 >ooohh moar dakka stuff >sit straight up, this is important to me accuracy enchantments you say, as in heat-seeking or some other kind of magic junk
>yaaawwn well that's a shame about the melee weapons, unless we take a blade apart and enchant different parts, but I still don't know whether or not that would work
>god I need actual sleep I don't feel like dealing with another nightmare, and I doubt you do either.... so uh, maybe sleeping together wouldn't hurt? I remember having less nightmares when I slept with others, or atleast not feeling as alone.
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>>15009570 >While out and about in the city I stop by a few other stalls and pick up a few things. >Heavy Cream >Fruits and vegetables save bananas >And 3 cups of hot cocoa >I will get on this mare's nice side again if it kills me >As I walk back in the Clinic's doors I walk up to the counter and drop the cup of liquid on the counter "Its cold outside. Don't need the Doc under the weather as well."
>A genuine smile forms on my face PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15009688 >Leaning back, the Marquis nods, eyes glazing over as his metabolism kicks in with the painkillers. "Heat seeking? Hm.. I am unsure if I could miniaturize.. another new word of yours that I find funny to say. I am unsure if I could, but yes, there are many others."
>Scratching under his chin, Spiral draws heavily on the cigar with a curt roll of his eyes. "No, I have attempted to do so myself. Only the weapon, fully, may be enchanted. It seems as if enchanting handles and placing them on defeats the purpose."
>Flicking the end of the cigar onto the floor, the bright red unicorn stares at the floor for several moments, then brings his head up with a tired look. "As much as I would dislike knowing more, I feel as if I must later, when I am not emotionally nor mentally compromised."
>Raising an eyebrow, the Marquis chuckles and shakes his head, ears flicking ruefully. "No, it would not harm anything. It is strange, I did not suspect that there would be one of you with the same general experiences as I would have had. As do I, it was, comfortable to state the least."
>Leaning forwards, Spiral drops to his hooves with a grimace, the world swaying momentarily. >Trotting to your couch, he glances down at the cigar, takes one last puff, and flicks it onto the floor, disappearing before it could strike. >Easing himself onto against the couch, the unicorn rolls his side onto the cushions, back facing you. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15009800 >You notice all except for the Day Guard ponies keeping a wide berth. >The merchants and shopkeepers also seem nervous dealing with you. >Tossing a glance at you, Tipper sniffs at the drink, then sighs, reaching up to rub her muzzle. "Eh, thanks, appreciated."
>Pink horn lighting up, the cup lifts to take a sip. >Nodding in satisfaction, the unicorn leans down onto the desk, studying you carefully for a minute before tapping a faded pink hoof on the wood. "Listen carefully, all right? I'm not going to berate you, but I am going to share some advice."
>Exhaling heavily, the healer studies your clothing for a moment. Clicking her tongue, she shakes her head sadly. "All her damned injuries. She was coughing up chunks of her lungs, internal bleeding, scorched lining of her stomach. Liver damage, cracked and badly infected hoof. The magical residue I pulled from her lungs was from somepony almost as nasty as General Valden, a unicorn mind you."
>Snorting, she leans forwards and pulls a sealed clear container from under the counter, setting it down and staring at it. Flicking her eyes up to you, Tipper scowls. "Infused, latent, reactive, highly poisonous, and infecting her. It damaged some of her strength damnit! Just what kind of shit does Claren get into exactly?"
>Setting her hooves on the counter with a faint snarl, the doctor exhales, eyes closed and calming slightly. "All my years as a healer, then medical Captain in the Guard, I have never seen any of my little ponies in such bad shape, especially not one of her caliber. You had the same effects, except for whatever it is that's still coursing through you and a lack of temperature related trauma."
>Tipper meets your gaze with hardened concern. "Is there something I should know?"
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15010294 >Tipping the drink back and taking a swig >Sighing "I wish I could tell you."
>Looking back towards Claren's room "Revealing how or where Razorback chooses to operate is a massive risk to our security. Im sure as a guard you understand the importance of Operational Security."
>Looking down for a second trying to choose my next words wisely. "But I will say one thing. Has this General Valden taken on a silvery appearance? Just a little bit bigger than Celestia?"
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15009983 >it looks like the painkillers are kicking in I was just trying to figure out how the accuracy enchantment works but if heat seeking works than why not
>lay back down on couch well, I suppose we can delve into the madness of my world at a later date
>hopefully he doesn't take my... offer in the wrong way alright, so are we going anywhere or ju-
>and he just flopped on the couch that answers that
>huh, it looks like I'm the big spoon; I can roll with it >put arm around him and hold tight >I gots me a super-powered unicorn g'night
Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15009570 >Collins had lost count of just how many laps the pair of them had done round the base so far. >But the film of sweat building across his forehead and the feeling of his lungs beginning to draw breath in harder felt good. >Apart from saying hello and having a brief chat with Hollow and the newly-changed Roust, Collins and Naliyna had said very little, aside from the odd word of teasing encouragement. >This felt good. >Collins turned his head to Naliyna, ready to ask a question. "...Hey Naliyna...how you holdin' up...back there?"
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>>15010464 >Taking another drink, the healer sets the cup down with a faint glower. "You're either that important, that arrogant, or that's the worst attempt at pulling a fast lie I've ever heard.."
>Snorting, Tipper shakes her mane out, then stares blankly. "What the fuck are yo- shit no! He's a little smaller than me and bright green! There's nopony bigger than Celestia that I've ever heard rumors of. Well, there was that bitch Night Guard, about the same size as Cadence, but she's gone now."
>Rolling her eyes in disdain, Tipper snorts. >>15010478 "At later days indeed..."
>The unicorn shifts several times, tiredly muttering before dropping into a disturbed sleep >Neither you nor Spiral would find a single dream, a sole watcher ensuring, for one night, at least some calm in this shifting, changed world. >>15010530 >The Crystal mare had stretched out her Markless leg thoroughly. >Testing her muscles with a light jog, watching Thrill pass her several times, Naliyna rolls her glowing red eyes, breaking into a canter. >The silent one with the mask was, at least, cordial, but the massive Changeling was a shock. >Roust was ecstatic, rubbing her muzzle on the fuchsia mare cheeks and neck, scrutinizing her Mark. The Changeling had seemed concerned seeing the Changeling caused burns on her back and the scars across her body. Moreover, upon finding she had no right Mark, Roust studied with a very strange look before giving her one last rub on her cheeks. >Naliyna was concerned that the Vanguard had licked her muzzle at least once.. that tongue was awkward. >Continuing the jog, she slows down to talk, coated in lather, head down and panting. "Am doing.. a lot.. better now.. feels.. good to.. run again.. but I.. so tired."
>Stopping, Naliyna rests her chin in the snow, sides heaving. >Staring at the snow for a minute, she inhales, ears relaxed and hot. "Do you.. run this much.. often?"
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15010941 "Hmm"
>shrugging my shoulders and bringing my hands up in defeat "Take it as you will but. Maybe the General is back."
>Reach into my pack and reveal the tip of a blue feather "But then again. Maybe I'm full of shit?"
>Putting the feather back in my pack "Either way. To tell you something that she doesn't want to tell you would be a breach of her trust. I made a promise to her. I wont break that promise."
>Making my way back to Claren's room "Thank you."
>Open the door quietly >Enter and close the door just as quietly as I can "How're you feeling Claren?"
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>>15008914 >grabbed up some easy grub >bread, some fruit >tightening my coat up, I hustle for the barracks >closing the door easily behind me >sit back down in the chair beside the bed, placing the food on the small table behind it >slicing up an apple, taking a bite now and then "I don't know if you can hear me or not."
>propping my feet up, carving another slice "But I promised you I would tell you one day, it just happened to be sooner then I thought."
>chuckle slightly "I traveled a lot when I was growing up, but I spent most of my life in a place called Old Raleigh, it was a worn down......"
>I drone out as the day goes on Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15010941 >Collins did one last lap before slowing down to a stop, right next to Naliyna, exhausted and panting. "...Alright, I think we're done for today...let's just cool it down...and take a walk..."
>Collins had wished he'd taken a towel to dry his mare off. Or some water. Her faded coat was completely soaked. >After taking a couple more laps around, the mercenary finally allowed things to stop. >Kneeling down to her level, Collins runs his hands over her neck and sides. He felt her pulse. Still racing. >Wiping a few beads of his own sweat off his forehead, Collins spoke. "Whenever I can. Not much else to do when you're here. Or in the middle of the sea on a massive platform."
>Placing his hand on her scarred flank, the mercenary felt her overworked muscles twitch and contract underneath the skin. "Keep at it. The more you do it, the longer you'll be able to run. Don't want anything creepy thinking you're a tasty morsel to catch. Then again, they'll have a fight on their hands. Because I saw this tasty morsel first!"
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>>15011074 >Tipper snorts, shaking her head. "You are full of shit. We heard what happened in the Palace, and the one that was killed."
>Staring at the feather, the aged unicorn's eyebrows furrow, a stern expression across her face, snorting in disgust. "Good luck finding anypony that'll trust you with that attitude then."
>The healer stares after you for some time, a deep scowl creasing her face. "...you may leave when Claren is ready to do so. Don't return unless she's injured. Which I know she will be."
>Waiting for you to leave after finishing the cocoa, she hops off her bench and heads to the front door, opening and closing it quietly. >Claren shifts perceptibly lying on top of the blanket. She was rolled on her side, facing the wall again. >Tilting her head up, she flicks an ear and lies back down, coated in a light film. She was breathing fairly hard, tone controlled and even. "Much better. The pain in my hoof is gone, though I can feel the crack still."
>>15011130 >Shifting her covered wing, the ocean blue pegasus makes a slight, pained inhale. >Opening a glazed eye, Sox slows her breathing, ear rising weakly. >Rolling her eye over, she notices the glow globes, rotating beams of light shifting every few seconds. >There was something else: a violet gem, pulsing slowly. >Quirking her muzzle, Sox closes her eye with a serene smile. >The thief struggles to stay awake, catching all she can until dusk. >Losing the battle, the diminutive pegasus fades into sleep, breathing shallow, calm. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15011188 >Muzzle resting in the cooling snow, the Crystal mare smiles, watching you run. >Nodding once, she takes a bite of snow, hefting her head and following. >Finally able to breathe normally, Naliyna shakes, sending pieces of lather into the snow, smiling at the distance covered. It felt good to be active again. >Flicking her ears with a sigh and smiling at the touch, she lifts herself up onto tiphooves to stretch, then settles back down. "Well then, I'll start running with you. It was cold at first, but now I don't even want a heatstone."
>Cocking her head to the side, she puzzles over your last word, then snorts. "You mean one much bigger than the tower? I thought that was huge, but I understand now."
>Flexing her leg, Naliyna rolls her glowing eyes, sticking her tongue out at you. "I'll rather be running at night, some of the ice is blinding though."
>Inhaling deeply one last time, she chokes momentarily and bursts out laughing. "They best come prepared or I'll do it for you!"
>Shuffling forwards, Naliyna stares into your eyes for a moment, then leans forwards, sniffing your clothing. >Pulling her head back, she chuckles and flicks her left ear. "I feel like a shower now, being awake in the day is making me drowsy."
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15011248 >Sitting down next to her "Doc said you were good to go. But if you want I can carry you again"
>Rub her side and slowly move it up to her shoulder "Besides I have a surprise for you back home."
>Moving my rubs to her belly >Whispering gently into her ear "Something other than what I promised you last night."
>Prompt her to sit up on the bed >help her get her boots on >When they're all on I squat down in front of her and allow her to climb on >Heading out the front door I head back to the teleport stone [1d6+1]
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>>15011313 >Feeling her lean into him, Collins cups her head in both his hands, feeling the heat literally radiate off of the crystal mare. "Yeah, that's what running does to you once you build up a good pace. Now that we've stopped, the cold's gonna be kicking in again. That shower sounds like a pretty good idea. A nice, long, warm one. Together."
>Standing back up, the suggestion and smirking barely hidden from his face, Collins motions for Naliyna to get moving. "Best run your tiny little rump back to the shower before someone catches you..."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15011369 >Stretching out her neck, Claren yawns, shaking off some fatigue. "I thought as much. That would be nice."
>Glancing to your hand, the warmare lifts her head with a pleased expression. "What would that be?"
>Flicking her ear, she clicks her teeth with a smile. >Rolling up, she watches with subdued interest, inhaling fiercely as the left hoofboot tightly snaps onto her front left hoof. >Tapping her hooves together, she rolls up to sit and stands, the float enchantment working. >Dangling her forehooves on the front of your shoulders, she waits for you to stand and digs her back hooves into your belt for stability. >Noticing the large buckets of paint and the basket, an eyebrow raises, curious. "What're those for?
>>15011426 >Exhaling heavily, Naliyna smiles, eyes closed, leaning into one hand. "I remember what it feels like to run, but didn't think it was this good. Mm, but the cold feels good. A shower is better though."
>Snickering to herself, the Crystal mare pulls away, flicking her half-gone ear, an expression of challenge creasing her muzzle. "Who's going to make me? If I wanted to I could dry off right here."
>Sauntering towards the pony barracks, no longer limping, she turns her head to keep a corner of her vision on you, a grin on her muzzle hidden. >Turning her head back, she lifts her head, inhaling deeply, steam rising from her coat. Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15011515 >Oh, she knew. >The running was over and Naliyna was still making Collins work for it. >Catching up with her on the way back, Collins got level by her side. "Oh, you could go and dry off here alone - or you could get inside, get yourself soaped up and let me repay you a little for last night, hmm?"
>Increasing his strides, Collins pulled ahead of the mare, his head looking over his shoulder, wearing a slightly wicked smile. "Best follow your stallion, little lady."
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Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15010941 >Jeff, having finally finished the book on dragons closes it and puts it on a pile with some others he had collected. >As his vision shifts to the rest of the room, he notices Kraut on one of the adjacent couches, spooning the red unicorn. "Well. How about that."
>He lets out a quiet snort and pokes his little companion in the side, getting her attention from whatever lewd subject she had delved into. >"Bell, take a look at this." PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15011649 >Humming as she walks, the scarred fuchsia mare huffs, turning her head back with a droll tone. "I might next time, but then I'd have that heavy little stone and wouldn't be able to carry it."
>Dipping her head to hide a raging smile, Naliyna sways with a snicker. "You make it sound like you're going to cook something."
>Slowing her pace til you pass and open the door, Naliyna stops, deep red eyes glowing brightly with a shy smile, ears perked up. "Oh I will."
>Sauntering through the door, her tail flicks your leg with a snicker, prancing towards the closest shower in the den. >Nosing it open, she checks inside and nods. >Closing the door, she holds it for a moment, giggling through her hold on the door. >Letting it open, Naliyna rolls her eyes with a wide grin plastered on her muzzle. >Turning the water to warm, the Crystal mare checks the temperature with a hoof, then giddily leaps under, letting her head down to soak for several minutes in place while you strip off your clothing. >Turning her head, she shuffles sideways to let you in with a snicker, standing against the warm wall, allowing you to wash off properly. >Leaning on the wall, the Crystal mare basks in the heat, eventually dozing off while being scrubbed over. >Waking up just enough to turn around, Naliyna's head slumps down, murmuring quietly. "Your hands are the.. sixth best thing ever."
>Sleepily toweled off, she wakes up with a deep yawn, vibrant red eyes pleased with the company. >Heading back to your shared room, she pauses at the door to smile up at you with a nod. >Stretching out one last time, Naliyna creeps onto the bed, turning around. >Tilting her head to the side, she waits for you to lie down next to her, blanket pulled over the both of you, resting her chin on your shoulder. >It was the start she wanted. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15013198 >Turning the page, the plush Night guard studies intently before cackling. >Next page, same thing, only Belltower chortles madly for several minutes. >Third page, interrupted. >Turning it's body about, the doll stares up at you with surprise, then shifts to face the opposite end of the room. >... >A sensation of reality bending inwards towards Belltower is felt by a deep portion in your mind, but none of your senses can register it or even acknowledge a strange event just took place. >Staring for a minute, the doll turns back, wings flapping. >'I uh.. I-I.. I don't even have a comment for this. Not even a pun. Is this.. you know what Jeff? I'm not even going to try.' >Returning to it's normal pose, the doll emits a melancholy sigh. >'I.. heard some of that, not the words, just their.. tones. They've had some bad shit happen to them. Can we.. can we just go and come back later today? I hate to ask this, but I think they need.. a break, yeah?.' >Staring up up at you, pleading without word or expression, Belltower deflates visibly. Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
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>>15013508 >Lose of words, not even a pun? >This is still Belltower, and not some other soul-trapped doll, right? >He's not sure if that was good or not... >Regardless, Jeff nods in agreement with the saddened doll. >He was no stranger to bad shit. Better to let them be. >"Sure. No reason to interrupt them. Let's go." >Picks up Belltower and places her back into his pack, taking the book on dragons with him. >He'll return it later. >Jeff tiptoes as quietly as he can out of the room and up the stairs. >Should he ask what that was about back there? He could feel something, but not sure what... >The sight must have brought up something. >He did not like her being this downtrodden. It was unsettling. >he felt it's better he didn't ask now. Later, maybe. Ghost !Q3F88HDBmA
Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15013411 >It could have been very easy for the both of them to just simply lie there for the rest of the day, drifting off to sleep whilst curled up in each other's warmth. >And quite honestly, Collins wouldn't have minded that at all. >But then again, Naliyna been playing it pretty coy all day. >Plus there was last night to take into consideration still. >There was no way she could do that and expect to get away with it. >Not without a little retribution, at least. >Tilting his head to face his crystal pony, Collins spoke, tone lowered and eyes lidded. "So, my hands are only the sixth best thing ever, huh? You do know that's only gonna make me curious about what the top five are, right?"
>His hands are already on her body, deeply working the skin, scars and muscle. >They silently order her to turn around onto her back, whilst Collins disappears under the blanket, positioning himself right between her hind legs. >It was dark, and it was hot. >It was going to feel like a sauna by the time he was done. >Cupping the tiny mounds that were the mare's teats, Collins set about gently rubbing and groping at them, leaning down and furtively flicking his tongue across the nipples, bringing his mouth down entirely for some playful suckling. >Backing off from them, Collins let his breathing hotly wash over the real target - a gently warming slit. >Giving a few teasing licks and nibbles over and across the lips, he paused, only to deliver one last, blanket-muffled line. "Is this a good enough guess for number one?"
>And then his tongue dove in.
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>>15008001 >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RDBfJL1DapQ >Lont finally awoke after what seemed like days of rest. He immediately noticed two things as his eyes slowly opened to darkened room; the first was the pain he felt when he fell asleep was gone, but there was a strange feeling around the corners of the scar that felt like the pain was...subdued. And the second and most prominent feeling was that something was different in his hand. >Lifting his hand up to see what he held, the sleepiness in Lonts eyes were blown away when he saw the large pink feather. >His hand started to shake as a wavering smile formed, the corner of his eyes filling with tears, he brought the feather to his mouth and gave an inhaled kiss. He shakily exhales tasting her on his lips, a smirk replaces his wavy smile as he takes the feather away from his face. "I guess now I have to put 100% more effort into making it up to you for being away, and now this, hehe.."
>He said as he got up from laying under the sheets of his bed, a single tear escaping an eye's corner. >Spending the next half an hour readying himself for the day ahead, he found the tiny glass bottle in its box again. Only this time it was half empty, or half full. He smiled as he replaced it, walking out of his room and the barrack into the snow grounds of the fortress with a new addition to his beret. >He attracted the eyes of pony and human alike as he walked, a warm smile on his face as all saw the large pink feather stuck into his beret. Sure, it might tick Twisted off, but she can go and fuck herself for all Lont cared. Capt.Swegfag !307ty7LHJQ
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>>15014907 [/spoiler:lit]It's been far too long,my friend[/spoiler:lit]
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>>15014907 Welcome back, Ghost. M. Bullsworth !!GXAdY0ENPVC
>Bulls shifted around in his bed. >jesus fuck another shift >can't the fucki- >oh right yeah equestria >He gets up, and falls off his bed. >"FUCK." >Bulls walks off to the mess hall, not tripping along the way.
>>15015733 >lont was walking along the well trodden path to the mess hall where he saw bulls, he was sober enough to not be tripping over but drunk enough to be bulls >he catches up to him, and starts walking by his side as they go into the mess hall together to eat M. Bullsworth !!GXAdY0ENPVC
>>15016455 >"Hi again LONT. How's the chest?" >Bulls opens the door to the mess hall and enters it. >should i try cooking >i might invoke kraut Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15016455 >>15016941 >Jeff heads into the mess hall, noticing other operators in there as well. >So far, Bulls and LONT are there. "Hey Bulls, LONT."
>Notices all the hanged and prepared... what look like some sort of deer in the back. >Looks back to the pair. "Awesome, meat! Someone go hunting?"
>>15016941 "Its alright, feels better now. A good night sleep always help ,hehe."
>lont lied, he didn't want to come off boasting to bulls by saying cadenza visited him >he follows bulls in and turns his head to see >>15016956 jeff "How'ya Jeff, and yeah, Void and I went hunting and cleared out a nest of Pred-elk near the fortress."
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>>15017363 "Well alright! I'll give you a hand."
>Jeff washes his hands and grabs several spices that would go well with venison. [1d6]<Untrained Cooking
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Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Tue 10 Dec 2013 22:02:11 No. 15017461 Report >I continue to walk down the tunnel. >I have no idea why I am walking, but I am. >There is a bright light at the end. >Something is strangely driving me on... >I reach the light and.... >I wake up, looking at the face of the mare I had bedded last night. >I think about rising from the floor, but then I realize, I promised her that I would be with her until the morning. >.... >And now we play the waiting game....
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
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>>15017428 >Jeff accidently over-seasons one of the steaks. >Belltower makes a gagging sound from his pack. >"Ugh, I don't eat meat and even I know that's bad." >Jeff sighs, glancing over at Lont. "Fuck I suck. You know what, I'll take that one I screwed up on."
>Grabs some choice vegetables from a few barrels. "I'll see if I can't roast these up for everyone instead."
>Don't fuck up this time, nigger. [1d6]<Untrained Cooking
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M. Bullsworth !!GXAdY0ENPVC
>>15017363 >meh >"I'll see if I can make something good to go with it." >Bulls could recall some cooking lessons from the past and a recipe, which didn't help much but it got him through. >ha ha is cooking time >[1d6+4] Cooking with Mess Hall Heatstones how much should i put in the tranquilizer to calm kraut M. Bullsworth !!GXAdY0ENPVC
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>>15017640 >that looks a bit shit >i'm going to go drink >Bulls looks around for a bottle of vodka and leaves to a campfire. Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ugA5bLqivkY >>15017461 >You stay there for what would seem like hours un-end, silently listening as she talks and twitches in her sleep >After some time; eventually the sleeping unicorn snuggles deeply into you chest as she continues to talk and twitch, her voice becoming muffled by your clothing >Eventually the mare takes in a brief inhale of breath and lets out a loud sneeze into your chest. Waking herself up from it, she raises her head, looking around the area for some time >And then noticing you she blushes slightly, remembering what she had done with you the night before >burying her face back against your chest she gives out a warm smile "Thank you... For staying"
>Lifting her head back slightly from your chest, she peeks up to you, silently waiting for you to make your next move she gives you an awkward smile...
>>15017363 >lont watched as jeff walked off with a piece of steak that he made, and then put alot of spices on it >well what floats his boat >he takes two pieces of steak away from the wll cooked predelk and sits himself down, and starts eating it. tuning out the rest of the world Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Tue 10 Dec 2013 22:25:39 No. 15017826 Report >>15017733 >Awwww. >Oh, she woke herself up. "Well, that''s the first time I've ever seen someone sneeze themself awake."
>I chuckle. "Alright, three things. First, I promised you that I would. Second, it's just common courtesy. And, third, well...."
>I lean in and kiss her. "Now, let's start the day. What do you think about breakfast?"
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>Well Twisted is still not awake and I'm tired of training >Sheathe the knife and head out to the mess hall for some grub >Oh hell is that meat I smell? >And a steak while it's at it >Haven't had a steak in ages >Head to the line and grab a steak >Take a seat next to LONT >Commence eating
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15017826 >Blushing even further, she continues with her awkward smile and letting out a nervous laugh before she speaks up "I-I... Thank you"
>As you lean in and kiss her, she gives you a silly grin as her blush deepens in colour, letting out an almost inaudible giggle she stares up at you >Her eyes lighting up and gleaming at the mention of food, her grin widens even further "I'm not that picky... I'll eat anything you give me"
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15010941 >wake up with a small wall of fur against me urgh mumble mumble, what happe- oh right, the nighmares and whanot
>it's too warm and comfy to get up yet >just lay and feel his breathing for a leetle bit >yep, he's still out like a rock >carefully get up without disturbing spiral still doesn't look too happy in his sleep, he deserves a break
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Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15017825 >Rolls his eyes, mockingly. "I know, I know. I need to work on that."
>Grabs some of the vegetables he cooked. "These cam out alright, though."
>Sits down on the other side of the table, but not across from Lont. >Opens the book up, trying the steak. >Eh yeah, too much pepper. He's eating worse though. Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15017999 pic related >Bill entered the mess hall, his book tucked into his pants >He stumbles a bit as he goes up to grab a steak >with a lightly murmured thank you, Bill heads back to a seat and sets about cutting his food into small pieces. >Arranging each piece around his plate, he eventually begins to reenact a war between the pieces of steaks >>It all started long ago, on the plains of Maredo >King Venison had led his people to a great victory over the people of Deerland >Initially looting and burning as they went, the great armies of the king would find the people rallied together upon his return back to his lands >Fighting King Venison every step back to his homeland, the people of Deerland were eventually able to destroy the tyrants' armies >Bill hasn't seemed to of slept recently Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15018141 >goody, I'm capable of finding kitchens, hows that for resume fillers Mr. Trashman? >there be some eggs, some bread, and orange juice, sounds good enough to me >cook up three eggs in skillet no toaster so I gotta improvise
>after putting the eggs on a plate, but my heatstone in the skillet and find some other piece of metal >put non skillet on gas stove, and sandwich the bread in there >it's something [1d6+1]heatstone
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Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Tue 10 Dec 2013 23:25:45 No. 15018822 Report >>15017999 "I could tell that you would, remember last night?"
>Cheeky-ass grin. >I run to the mess hall, and make myself a predelk steak sandwich from what was made, grab two mugs of cider. >Hmmm, now what does she eat.... >Eh, whatever. >I get a plate, some pieces of bread, and as much grass type food from the pony food section as possible. >I sprint back to the room. >As I walk in I say: "Didja, miss me?"
>I chuckle. >I set the food down in front of us. "Now, I don't really know what ponies eat, so I got a shmorgasborg of food for ya."
>I begin to tear into my sandwich. Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15018457 >The young Deerlatian, Foalen, a man of tale and mystery, of fate and greatness, rose much of the countryside into arms. >noone knew how he got involved in the war. Some said that his entire family was burned alived, trapped in their farmhouse. Others say he is the son of a long lost king from long ago >Leader of the Rebellion against the Venitions, he was said to be 6'5 with a sword as long as a man >swinging it expertly in battle, the Deerlandians would rally around him and soon, he became a symbol of hope in battle >During the battle of Elkenvale, the largest battle for the country of Deerland, the people of the country numbered in the thousands >However, many of the Deerlatians were but farmers and young men, unskilled with sword or shield >Foalen however, hadn't need of many skilled soldiers >widdling away slowly at the great armies ranks with the precise bowmanship of hunters and townsfolk, he was able to lessen the strength of the army to something more manageable for the Deerlatians to handle http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s8Cxyd3VxbQ&list=PLsC8Q7cYM2gIzv57DtagLAtwb-QYDaF4q >Limited by time, the Deerlatians made one last stand by the border of the two countries. >For if they failed to stop the retreating Venitions, the king would regroup his army and his forces and fall swiftly upon Deerland again, and without doubt, his retribution would be swift and severe >fighting for their lives and the lives of their children, the Deerlatians stood... and died... >cut down by the score from the advancing Venition Cavalry, the lightly armored foot and archers made a feeble resistance >The Venition Foot hit hard right in the middle of the Deerlatians as they attempted to break right through the ranks to their own country, while the cavalry worked on the ranged elements on the flanks >The King Venison, hiding behind his elite guard watched in glee as his forces pushed through the poorly trained Deerlatians until... Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
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>>15018993 >The king Venison, was scooped up as though by the god's themselves as lightning cracked from the sky >his elite were thrown to the side as the reverberations of the lightning bolt charred them fiercely >>suddenly, Bill plops the biggest chunk of meat into his mouth and chews it meaningfully "He was destroyed that day"
>laughing with glee, Bill finished the rest of his meal and headed out the side door of the mess hall Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15018822 >As you walk back into the room you hear her make a low sigh with an expression of solemn >Noticing you enter the room her expression immediately lights up, changing it to a forced smile "I-I About last night... I- ... shmorg- what?"
>She scrunches up her muzzle in confusion, raising up an eyebrow before giving you another gentle smile and a brief laugh; letting out another sigh "A-about last night... I'd really prefer it if we keep it between you and I..."
>She gives you another awkward smile, flinching backwards slightly in hopes you understand Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Tue 10 Dec 2013 23:55:41 No. 15019373 Report >>15019233 >Wait a sec... >I pause my eating. "You..have regrets, yes?"
"I saw how sad you looked when I entered the room."
"But yes, I see your point."
"It would be... bad for your image if you, the all-powerful necromancer, had...relations.. with a 'hu'um'. right?"
"If you wish to keep it a secret, I will not deny you that right."
>I sigh. "Right. From now on, to the rest of the world, what happened last night is between you, I, and the floor."
"But, there is no reason to let good food go to waste, eh?"
>I raise a smile, one that looks genuine to the untrained eye. >I grab my mug of cider, raise it up, and take a slightly larger guzzle than normal. >God knows I'm gonna need it. Roll perception checks if she is carefully scanning my reactions. Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x5JvbD2Zc9I >>15019373 >Nibbling and poking around with the food you gave her, barely eating it, she returns your expression with another genuine smile >A moment of silence fills the air before she decides to speak up "I have... regrets... many actually"
>Her mood brightens considerably as she finally takes a full proper bite of her food, >But it quickly dissolves into another reflection of remorse as she ponders her memories and thoughts to herself "A relationship with a Hu'um... N-no I couldn't care what people think about me"
>Looking up to you, she gives a a solemn and serious stare, her voice becoming quiet and hushed "It has nothing to do with you... Well it does but I-..."
>Leaning in close she whispers into your ear before resting her food on the ground and walking out from the room with a slight limp "The worst thing you could do hu'um... Is getting too attached to something... or someone"
Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15018495 >good enough, though it would be better if I had the messhall's array of seasonings >now I just need to find some paper and a pen and, nah, it feels like bad form to leave before he wakes up >walk over toward the couch and set plate of food and oj on the table wakey wakey, there be food
>nope, no rhyming here Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 00:41:39 No. 15020309 Report >>15019858 >... >Too attached... >I stand up, and walk to my pack which was nearby, in the corner of the room. >I crouch down in front of it. >I open a small pouch, sewn into the interior of the pack. >I retrieve a small ring, and twirl it around in my fingers. "...worried about getting too attached eh? Scared of getting hurt?"
>I mumble to myself. >I kiss the ring, and then replace it in it's hiding spot. >I stand up, and shoulder my pack. >As I leave the room, I glance back. >I shut the door, and as I'm leaving I whisper to myself. "...don't I know it...."
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15018234 >Jeff finishes up his meal as he reads over a chapter. "Hmm. Apparently, dragons are not harmed by lava..."
>Nods at the information, closing the book and putting away his dirty dish into a wash sink. "Wouldn't mind having that immunity."
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 01:34:14 No. 15021225 Report >>15020309 >As I walked away, what Boogie had said had started a explosion of brain activity. >'The worst thing you could do hu'um... Is getting too attached to something... or someone' >It... reminds me of how I reacted to my ,well, future wife at the time's proposal that we should start a relationship. >I take out a photo. >It is faded, and the colors are off, but it still shows through. >It was a picture of me, and my wife. >God, what I would do to see her smile one more time. >But, as I was thinking before, something that Boogie had said had caused something in my mind to stir. >It would not rest until I knew why it was acting like this. >I continue to gaze at the photo. >You know, this was taken just after we became girlfriend and boyfriend. >Such fond memories they were. >It was interesting, because she was the one who had to convince me to enter a relationship with her. >Heh, I remember how opposed I was to it at first. >I used to say, 'What if we got too attached, and it hurt us because of our bond'. >Heh, how stupid I was. >... >Wait.... >I gaze in awe at the photo. >My hand starts to shake. >Goddamnit. >Even when she's dead, and we're worlds apart... >She still knows how to keep my ass in line. >I stare into the morning light. >I whisper: "Thanks for everything, love."
>I turn around, and head back to camp. >I know what I must do. >I begin to sprint. >I catch sight of Boogie. >I sprint even faster. "Boogie! Boogie, I gotta tell you somethin' important!"
>I stop in front of her, panting. "*huff-huff* Gimmie....gimmie a moment *huff-huff*"
Mr_Void !7GWfn/bU9Q
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>Void wakes up and immediately checks for signs of rape finding none he runs out of the crack shack after leaving a note
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15021225 >Spotting sight of her, you catch up to the wandering unicorn exploring the fortress, Frosty and zombie thrall in tow close behind >Her ears twitch slightly in your direction as she hears you call her name, but she continues walking; trying to block you out she hums a soft melody to herself >Flinching slightly she raises a hoof in the air weakly as you stand there in-front of her, trying to catch your breath "Then go ahead assistant Hu'um, tell me what's on your mind"
>She sighs, brushing past you she continues walking, only stopping for a brief moment to see if you are going to follow "Well?..."
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 02:13:24 No. 15021883 Report >>15021489 >Phew. >I start to follow her. "You said earlier, that the worst thing you could do is get attached to someone, correct?"
"I feel like you have been hurt by losing someone...important to you in the past, correct?"
"Well, I'm the same."
>I extend my hand that has the photo in it, and offer it to her. "Who do you think that is? Go on, guess."
>I wait for her to make her guess. "It's my wife. Or rather, was."
>I solemnly say. "But, this isn't a sob story."
"You know, what you said earlier, it stirred something in my head."
"I did some thinking on it, and I reached a conclusion."
"It was the exact same fear I had about getting into a relationship with my future wife."
"I was so damn scared about getting hurt, that I immediately threw any idea that I thought might harm me out the window."
>I stop, hopefully having her attention by now. "You know what she said to me?"
"She said, 'In life, pain is unavoidable. It's what proves that we yet live. If you block out the world because you're scared of what might happen, you will never truly live. Life is made up of risks. You never know what will happen unless you take those risks. That is what living is all about.'"
"And you know what? It got through to me. Her words were so pure and true, that I had no choice but to believe her. After I entered that relationship, I lived life to the fullest. There was not one day where my heart didn't swell with the breath of life."
>I heavily sigh. "But, all stories must end."
"Before I came here, I lost her."
"Yes, it did hurt when she passed away before my eyes."
"Sometimes, the pain returns."
"The last words I heard from her lips, through those noxious fumes...."
>I hang my head for a moment, and vibrate with pain. >I look up to gaze into Boogie's eyes. "She said to never stop living. She said, if I managed to make it out, to keep on struggling, no matter how bad it seems."
"And then, she left me as I left her."
"She is the one reason I have kept going."
"And now..."
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Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 02:14:44 No. 15021909 Report Quoted By:
>>15021883 "You're the reason I keep going."
"When you said those words before, I saw a being in pain."
"I saw myself, reflected in you."
>I take a shaky breath. "I'm not asking you to do the impossible."
"I'm not asking you to change."
"I'm asking you..."
>I remove my gas mask, and stare intently into her eyes. "I'm asking you if you want to take this risk with me."
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Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15021489 >Carrying her toward the stone "I got them for Kraut. He wants to paint the train red. He said it makes it go faster or something."
>Giggling like an imbecile "He is a interesting man indeed."
>Bumping her up a little bit to hook my arms under her legs so she didn't have to stand on my belt anymore "What do you think about this for a plan for the rest of today? Head back to the base. Go get a shower."
>I haven't had one is a few days. "Then we can go get something to eat, maybe go take a look at your new garden."
>Turning my head around to plant a kiss on her cheek "Then tonight I can make you some desert"
>Feeling her press into my back "How does that sound?"
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k5nKvwPtY3E >>15021883 >Stopping briefly the unicorn turns and gives you a worried glance before looking at the ground to continue walking >She lets a short breathy sigh and begins to hum that same melodic tune "mmhmm... No..."
"It was a long time ago, assistant"
>She shivers and shudders ever so slightly, enough for you to notice >Looking over to her pet chimera she gives a smile, but her eyes still remain in their sad expression "I-I told myself... Once before I would never let myself be hurt by anypony nor anyone ever again"
>Turning to you, she tilts her head to the side towards you, giving you a solemn concerned stare "It's not me being hurt this time that concerns me..."
>Turning her head away from you she continues her pace, still limping ever so slightly, grinding her teeth an angry tone makes its way into her voice "Take your risks Hu'um... But when you get too attached, which you /will/... I will be the one to hurt /you/"
"This is what worries me..."
>Turning to you an expression of anger washes over her face giving you a scowl she scoffs "I've seen the world hu'um, I've taken risks... I've climbed high, and I've fallen low... very low"
"It's a grey world we live in Hu'um. I'm aware of this. So don't you dare think for a second that I'm naive enough or cowardice to block out the world"
>whipping her head away from you, the angered necromancer trots off, still looking behind her to make sure you're still following "You talk about life... When the only things I care about are the end of things... and how I can bring them back... and when I fail to do so, I move on"
>She stops suddenly, pausing for a couple of seconds the unicorn stares at the ground, her eyes just barely forming tears, but she holds them back >She motions herself to your direction, limping up to you she takes a hand in her hoof, sighing silently she still maintains her solemn glance "I-If this is a risk you are willing to take Hu'um... then so be it"
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 03:43:41 No. 15023461 Report >>15023278 >I smile gently. "The only risks I take are worthwhile."
>I continue to walk with her. "....My name is Dante, by the way."
>I glance at the pace she is making. "Hey, are you hurt or something? That limp looks like something fierce is hurting you..."
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15023461 >She steps away from you slightly, giving you a gentle smile "It's a pleasure to make acquaintance assistant-... Dante"
>She looks away from you briefly, a blush of embarrassment forming over her expression; she lets an inaudible snicker "O-oh right... No I'm just you k-know... still hurting from last night"
>Meanwhile a jihadi wakes up from his slumber, a stack of cocaine lays beside him >Grabbing a handful of cocaine bricks he tosses them at the wall in charlie locker, painting it in a fine white mist >Picking himself up from the ground Filth rummages through his bag, finding an onyx stone thing he shoves it up his ass >Finding that it fits perfectly, the jihadidaddy takes off to find Spiral "Gotta go fast"
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Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 03:57:24 No. 15023713 Report >>15023630 >... "Oh. Ohhhhhh."
"Hehe. Sorry."
>I rub the back of my neck. "Well, to make amends-"
>I swap my pack around to my front. "I can give you a ride!"
>I crouch down, and hold my arms out while waiting for her to hop on my back. >I adopt a stereo-typical "Knight" accent. "Your steed is ready, M'lady!"
>Can't suppress a grin. Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15023713 >She flinches away from you slightly, giving you a silly expression with an eyebrow raised >She lets out a short snicker which eventually transitions into a loud hearty laugh, finally recovering her sides "Thank you, assistant"
>Limping up towards you, she places herself steadily onto your back, getting comfy her horn lights up and a transparent collar appears around your neck "Now, Forward! Charge, my assistant!"
>You have no idea where you are going, but perhaps you should just go with it [1d6+3]<Master Casting
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Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 04:15:35 No. 15024055 Report >>15023967 >..... "I find the collar demeaning, but I said that I would make amends."
>I start to run. "So, how does the view look from up there?"
>You know, it's good to be able to laugh like this. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15014917 >Pushing him into action had been nerve-shredding. What was worse were the signals and gestures lost in cultural differences. >Except for the most blatant two last night. >He really liked those, even though they were embarrassing. She'd have to remember them for next time. >Exhaling warmly on your chest, Naliyna brushes her chin on your skin. "Mmhm. But I'm not gonna tell you so easy."
>Ears and body relaxing, she mumbles wordlessly, shivering at the touch on her scars. >Blinking, she rolls sideways, neck turned to keep herself stable, forehooves down, rear legs under your arms. >Glowing red eyes closing, she shudders, holding her breath, stomach muscles tightening. >The warmth and softness of his hands was better than how she remembered, or he wasn't nervous this time. "O-oh.. there... more, don't stop.."
>Naliyna rolls her head back, inhaling and exhaling sharply. >Slowing her breathing for a moment, the fuchsia mare shudders with a sharp inhale, holding her breath. >Blood surging through her body, small beads of sweat form, heat rising quickly. >Clenching her teeth tightly, she snorts in frustration. "D-don't tease me, please.. I-"
>Locking in place she gasps, eyes shut tightly as her inner walls tighten at the intrusion. The foreplay had made her slick, back legs squeezing to hold you in place. Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15024055 >She cackles loudly, a cruel smirk on her face forms "Hush now assistant, continuing running!"
>Her horn lights up once more, you feel a firm hard smack on your ass as you continue to sprint with a frail unicorn on your back "Mush mush, shaved ape!"
>The collar on your neck tightens slightly, restricting your breath, she wrapped her legs around your body tightly as she makes you run even faster "How does my pet like being on the /bottom/? hm?"
>She continues to whip you with her magic to force you to keep going >This goes on for hours until you eventually pass out with the sadistic necromancer laying onto of your back >Satisfied she lets out a happy sigh, using her magic she drags you into the pony barracks; where she continues to do stuff. Amazing stuff. [1d6+3]<Master Casting
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>>15020270 >Cracking an eye open, Spiral groans, stretching a leg out. "What.. time is it? Ugh."
>Head leaning off the couch, the bright red unicorn coughs several times, reaching up with a hoof to rub his temple. "Fuck my head hurts..."
>Blinking several times to clear the sleep out of his eyes, Spiral stretches his legs out with several pops, yawning. "Hm, food? Ah, I thank you."
>Shifting back on the couch, the bright red unicorn pushes himself up to sit. >Horn lit up with small blue and green runes, he focuses for a moment, then sniffs. "Next time, I'm going to drink just one."
>Yawning one last time, his expression shifts, chuckling. "Well, thank you again. I forgot to eat yesterday."
>Horn lit up a soft red, the orange juice is lifted and chugged down, the glass set down on the table with a subtle click. >It takes several minutes to finish the eggs and bread, an eyebrow raised as he wolfs it down. "I'f rarely had eggf, fo fey're goof."
>Sitting for a moment, he stretches his neck, nodding to himself, then glancing at the floor with a laugh. "And here I'd almost forgotten, I was going to enchant all I could today, and perhaps research that damned Core I've been putting off."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15021982 >Peering at the buckets, Claren rolls her eyes, then shifts her attention to the crowds surrounding. "How does paint make a train travel faster? That makes no sense. He must be, if it is true"
>Pushing her right foreleg down to stay stable, the warmare yawns, then snaps her teeth together. "I would.. rather see the garden."
>Pausing, she gazes into your eye for a moment, uncertainty flashing briefly before relenting, rubbing her cheek on yours. "I feel terrible. I just want to find a spot on the ground and lie there for some time."
>Setting her neck on your shoulder, Claren lets out a shuddering sigh. "I need time. I want to be in your company but I do not want to talk. Every time somepony speaks I have to restrain myself from striking out."
>Relaxing against you, the former Commander stares bleakly at the crowds making a wide berth. Meeting her glance or yours, the ponies quickly turn away or stare at the ground. Her voice rings out hollow, angred. "They.. why do they look at us with shame in their eyes? What do they know?"
>Clicking her teeth several times, Claren picks her head up, eyes closed. "Let us go, now. I cannot be here."
>>15024646 >lont has long since finished his meal, and was has since then been looking for kraut or spiral >the last place he looks is spirals lab, where he finds the both of them...again >without saying anything he lays out his shotgun, revolver, flameblade, gunblade and all of their respective ammo's across a desk. >he leaves a note with the line-up. "Spiral, sorry for coming back to you again but here are my weapons and their ammo. I'll leave them with you until you get the time to enchant them. You can send for me or I can come back the next day. Thank you. -L.O.N.T"
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>>15020875 >The doll pipes up after some time with a yawn. >'Eh, so, what'd I miss except for something being burnt so terribly I'd rather stay a doll.' >Shifting around in the pack, Belltower focuses, then cackles, silk wings flapping. >'Hey, I just thought of something! Go back to the lab and sneak around, lemme see if I can spot a book, I can probably find something relevant. You know, since I'm blind... as a bat!" >Pausing, you feel the doll vibrate before exploding into kekeke's. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>waking lazily, eye creaking open >must have drifted to sleep somewhere in my rambling >rotating my sore neck around, I pull my feet off the bed >standing up, and stretching the red of me >sleeping in the chair wasn't that bad, but a makes you a little stiff >hands over head and a yawn >quick glance over the resting pegasus >shaking my head, putting my vest on >running my hands over it, satisfactory >grabbing my leg pouch, I stall >tapping it a couple times, the polyester is ice cold to the touch >it was always cold to the touch >but it didn't emanate like this yet condition .">lifting the bag by a strap, and stepping back over to the bed >quick stroke of her mane and taking the wet tshirt off the wing >lean down and plant one on her forhead >and head out the door >popping the coats collar, it was nippy outside today >head towards the newest addition to our happy abode >stepping up to the small building, I knock a few times
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15025017 "I realized I'm not a great cook. Need to work on that."
>Jeff leaves the mess, looking down at his watch. "Hmm. It's been a while know, and I've already seen Kraut enter the mess once already."
>Shrugs back to Belltower. >"Sneak around, in a single room? Do I look like freaking a ninja to you? I got lucky in Las Pegasus because YOU were watching my back. If you weren't there, that white pegasus would have fuck me up." >Sighs, walking back to the unicorn's dwelling. >"By the way, I never did thank you for that save. I'm sure you would have been fine, being near indestructible and all." >Thinks as he continues on, looking down at the book. >"Actually, I may not have to sneak around at all." >Looks over the book. >"Okay, I got it. I have to ask Spiral about my vest and return this book anyway." >Holds it up for the doll to see. >"While I do that, I'll place you in a choice spot in the lab and you can look around. If you find anything, it'll be like I'm just borrowing another book. If you can't then we'll just talk to him." Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15024646 >Poor girl. >Maybe that is what the doctor ordered just spend some time with each other in a garden. "Sounds good to me. A nice time to just relax. To be honest I thought that we could have a little time to relax here in Canterlot. But meh. That's life."
>When I get over to the teleport pad I select the base a promptly get us back to the base >I carry her over to the garden setting her down gently and retrieve my E-tool from my pack as well as a few item's from the garage >A shovel, hoe, trowel, as well as a few other gardening tools >All the while on my radio talking to kraut about my request >I needed a artifact chest to store the slightly radioactive Flare artifact. has to be able to withstand high temperature >The second thing I wanted was a necklace for Claren. A small piece of my Battery surrounded by glass to absorb the radiation from when I carried it with her. Chain should be made of bronze and the glass dyed to make the light blue glow from the artifact glow deep yellow or golden. >When I was walking back to the Garden I stopped by our room and set up her art supplies. easel set in front of the window facing what I thought was the best view. >It should be a nice surprise for her. >Finally on my way back to the garden I see her looking around. More than likely thinking of what she wanted to grow in here. >Walk over to the chest to deposit the tools "Hey Claren look at these"
>Pull out the packets of seeds "I don't know what they are. But doesn't that make it a little more interesting."
>Opening the packet to look at each seed >Sit down next to the little pony >Wrapping my arm around her and bringing her into a hug. "I know whatever we make together will be beautiful."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15025025 >Cracking opening her eyes, Sox inhales, lifting her good wing up in greeting, too late to catch your attention. >Settling down, she sighs, pulling her head back to stare at the glow globes and the new shiny. >Smiling tiredly, Sox flicks her ears, thinking over all she'd heard. >Sometimes it was good to listen, too. >The door swings inwards after several seconds. remaining open. >The staircase winding down lights up white, indicating he was home and open for business. >>15025239 >The doll groans. >'Should probably learn from someone then. Yep, saw him too. So what's a Krowt anyways, some kind of drink? Clothing?' >Belltower rattles for several seconds, then sputters, caught between laughing and sighing. >'You got lucky because I was in the right place at the right time and YOU were carrying me at that right place and time! Still, all those books.. it really looks like he leaves it all open for anyone to look through, except for those behind the glass cases.' >Trying, and failing, to whistle, the Night Guard plush pauses with a snicker. >'Hey, it was my job and still is! It gets a little tiring but you uh, needed it there. That was really weird to watch.' >Failing to roll it's eyes, Belltower grumbles. >'All right. But if I find something good you better set it out for me, kekeke!' Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15024293 >Collins could feel the crystal mare's reaction. >Collins could taste the crystal mare's reaction. >A bead of sweat rolled itself down the mercenary's temple. The temperature inside the covers was rising by the second. Her scent was faintly musky, yet lingering. >He wasn't going to be let back up for air until he'd broken the floodgates. >He was getting close, though. The mare's slit pulsed and quivered with every lick, the appreciation dripping onto the mattress. >Collins drew in hot, sex-scented air, continuing to lick, nibble and suckle her snatch, hands still kneading the soft teats up above. >Getting another taste of overwhelmingly warm juices, he glided over a very obvious nub. >Judging by her sudden shuddering and strained moans, it was the one he'd been looking for. >The heat was getting unbearable. Her need was written in the musk, the convulsing of her muscles and the damp spot growing underneath her back legs. >Collins refocused on her clit, playfully working it over with every sweltering second. >Her soft cries filled the silence. >Collins picked up the pace. A literal tongue-lashing. >Her cries wouldn't be so soft now. Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
>>15024447 >evidently not a morning person, kinda cute, though that may just be the whole small rounded horse thing >yeah you better just stick to one ya drunkard wait, how can you go a day without eating? I don' giddit
I guess I could probably leave you to your own devices for enchanting, o look it's lont
>>15024739 >see note oh, oh, oh, I wanna pick what enchantments you do to these
>fondle the items while trying to think of what can be done to them alright, I got dis,
>deep breath for the rant the shotgun probably doesn't need anything unless you want to make it harder to brake, idk, the ammunition could do with some ice on them, that gunblade could do with some fire, the flamin blade could use some poison, and the revolver needs some good 'ole electricity
>now is time for breathe that oughta make it easy for him to catch up to things
>hear soul-sistah yappin at me through the radio while I'm yapping at spiral it sounds like I have work to do, if you want to talk more about eachother's memories, you know where in the shop to find me
>head out to shop and begin planning how much material I need for these projects PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15025436 >Staying quiet until being let down, Claren stares at the ground for several minutes. >Setting her chin on the ground, the warmare breathes in deeply. >Allowing a slight smile to creep across her muzzle, the rusty golden mare rolls onto her side, then back, then her other side and chest, scraping dirt all over. >Setting her chin on the ground, she felt.. better. >Crawling around under the roof, scenting the ground in zigzags, the warmare relaxes somewhat, before finding herself in front of the chest, eyes closed and dozing calmly. "This is.. nice.."
>Waking up, she yawns staring at the packets. "Where.. who placed them there?"
>Blinking, she studies the seeds with mild interest. >Shifting uneasily at the touch, Claren clicks her teeth before shaking her head, quelling rising anger. Resting her chin on the warm ground, ears relaxing, the rusty gold warmare sighs. "I just want to stay here for a bit."
>Going quiet, Claren scrapes her hoofboot on the ground beside her head, tongue sticking out to rest on the soil. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15025507 >"That's nifty." >stepping inside the door, glad to be out of the cold >heading down the flight of stairs >leaning my head down to see a little bit more of the room as I walk down the last bit of the stairwell >>15025719 "I went a few days quite a few times without eating."
>I chuckle "But the circumstances were different there."
>raising my hand up in a hearty quick wave "Good afternoon, Kraut, Spiral."
>gesturing towards a seat at the table "Mind?"
>>15025719 >lont was walking around when he felt something go up his spine, that was the feeling of dakka increasing for lont. >as he continued to walk did he see a familiar face, or muzzle >he saw claren rolling around in the mud with sister watching >he leans on his arms as he stands against the small wall "Hey there Claren! Sup Sister, haven't seen you two in ages. So, what's been happening?"
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15025815 >Using the best of my farming knowledge from my Freedom friends >Even though most of their growing knowledge came from pot >I plant the seeds in a patch in the garden >I tried to keep them in rows according to their color. >I have no idea what the fuck these things are but I hope that she will like them >Despite my best efforts I manage to give myself a decent covering of dust and dirt >Planting the last one right next to her hoof I gently take her hoof and set it on top of the newly planted seeds >When I'm done I lay next to the her My head resting right in front of hers
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>>15026142 >Poking my head up "Not a whole lot man."
>Bringing my leg up and tossing the other one over it "Just chillin"
>thinking a bit "Could you go see if Kraut has those things I asked for done?"
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15025507 >"Mmmm. Well a kraut is slang for a German- an ethnicity of humans from where I'm from. Kinda offensive in its use." >Jeff shrugs as he opens the door to follow Sapper down the stairs. >Passes by Kraut on his way down. >"The other term is pickled cabbage, which is pretty good on hotdogs and a reuben. Either way..." >Enters Spiral's lab, who is sitting on a couch with an empty plate of food. >Gives him a nod. "Spiral. You're up and about again."
>Holds up the book on dragons. "Had to return this. Also..."
>Pulls out the small sapphire while positioning himself closer to the bookshelves. "I'm all set with my vest, if you are."
>"Okay, start looking around." PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15025633 >Squeezing her rear legs around you tightly, Naliyna rocks back and forth, panting harder than she had been running. >The sensations were wonderful, much more pleasurable than she could remember anypony ever having given to her. >Rolling her neck against the bed, she chokes out a strangled cry, the feeling of her nipples being stroked was delicious, far better than her own hoof had ever been. >Jolting her head up, Naliyna shakes in place with a powerful convulsion, breath caught in her chest. >Finding nothing to bite on, she arches her neck, moaning softly, lungs heaving. >Pulling her front legs tight against her chest, the fuchsia mare's sides, flanks, and stomach tighten painfully, her overheated, lather slicked body locked in place with a rattling scream. >Tensing over and over, hot juices flow freely from the Crystal mare, shuddering over and over, her inner walls squeezing tightly against each other. >It takes several minutes for Naliyna to calm her breathing, fatigued muscles unable to move. >Exhaling raspily, she lets out a tired giggle, her unMarked flank twitching calmly. "That was.. the best I have ever felt before."
>Lazily closing her eyes, she mumbles under her breath, willing her body to relax and unwind.
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>>15026204 >raises an eyebrow at his question >he stops leaning against the wall and crosses his arms "What things Soul-sisteh?"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15025719 >Shaking his head, the Marquis scowls at the floor for a moment, then chuckles. "Science never rests, and I tend to lose much sleep."
>Horn glowing for a moment, a half-finished cigar phases into place before biting down and taking a drag. >>15024739 >Glancing up, the unicorn raises an eyebrow at LONT, then back to Kraut. "...Hm. That's quite the list. I'll accompany you. I know.. well, some of your skills, and I would like to see yours tested in action as well. I will be there shortly, and then science can continue."
>Stretching himself, the Marquis ambles towards one of the chests by the alchemy station. >Opening it, he peers in. Seconds later, small bricks of materials pop into existence on one of the workshop tables. >Nodding to himself, he closes his eyes before being interrupted. >>15025957 >Staring up, Spiral chokes on his cigar, then coughs with a laugh. "Ah, forgive me! I was going to leave."
>Nodding, he glances at Kraut leaving, then shakes his head. "I think he's absorbed in his thoughts at the moment. There's some form of glee that goes through his mind when the process of engineering strikes him."
>Glancing up at the ceiling, Spiral winces. "Ah, well, I did not state how long it would take. What do you have in mind?"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15026210 >Belltower ponders, then shakes. >'I sort of understand, but eh. Wait, pic- why would you.. ..your food is weird.' >The doll retreats into it's own thoughts for some time. >Noting the change of scenery from outdoors to the lab, it's mood brightens. >Space around the doll contorts, forming inwards on itself: [1d6+4] <Expert Perception
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>Spiral turns his head, then snorts. "Indeed, I was quite tired."
>Dragging on the cigar, he shrugs, then gestures with a hoof halfway around the room. "Please, feel free to take any books you like, except for those that are locked. I do not want the Ponynomicon allowing another of it's miserable abominations out again."
>Staring over the gem, the unicorn sighs. "I would enjoy doing so, though my services are needed in the workshop. I must show the engineer how to perform.. well, a host of processes, mind you."
>Smiling politely, the Marquis nods. "Soon however, I will do so. I am, what is the term.. itching, to engineer something."
>>15026175 >Claren watches with interest at the process, then rolls her eyes. "There are ways to plant a seed, you know. You cannot just dig a hole and toss it in. You must treat them with care, for they are important. Now, let me share my knowledge."
>Tossing out orders as to depth, spacing, how to cover the seeds, rubbing the seed and breathing on it for luck, the warmare settles into the ground with a placid expression. >Blearily staring at her left hoofboot, she hums a short tune, tapping the ground several times. >Turning an eye quizzically to you, she ponders for several minutes, then returns her attention to the ground, focusing intently. >>15026142 >Turning her head up, Claren's muzzle quirks in confusion before relenting. >Giving a short smile, she sets her chin on top the mound of dirt. "We.. ..I do not know what to say. I have been places. I have lost one fear and gained another."
>Trailing off, she closes her eyes, keeping the tune going. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15026437 >smiling at the nod I pull out a seat at the table "No, no. No need for apologies. I hope I am not imposing on your time. If you need to go somewhere I can simply leave this here."
>placing the near frosty pouch on the table "I promised you that I would let you study this to your hearts content. It's time I make good on my end."
>leaning on the table, crossing fingers and resting my chin into them "That he does, when he gets an idea he has to act on it. Always entertaining to watch."
>the scent of the cigar is enticing "And I will have to ask you, where are you getting those from. You told me the brand, I just have yet to get my hands on any."
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Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>Meanwhile, after Filth failed to find Spiral whilst having a onyx stone lodged firmly up his ass >He decided to see what the other operators were up to... silently stalking them and their conversations >Ready to pounce, naghtsan~ in his hand at the ready >>15026567 >After several short minutes of listening in to the conversation with mcsister, claren and lont, Filth eventually emerges from his hiding spot, popping his head into view, a wide shit eating grin painted across his face "Hello infidels, a fine evening isn't it?"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15026701 >Taking a deep puff, the unicorn relaxes, stretching on the opposite bench. "No, no, I.. hm. Difficult to explain. He is making schematics right now. I have time until he completes them, if he ever does."
>Peering over the pouch, Spiral's eyes narrow in curiosity. "Hmm. I understand. I will when I have a day or so to converse with it. Never in my life did I think I would see a Core."
>Stretching stiff legs, Spiral snorts, flexing his hooves back and forth. "You have no idea how many gears turn in his mind. It is like a million clocks inside one gigantic one, every piece working in tune."
>Turning his head, the Marquis thinks for a moment, then shakes his head. >Horn lighting up white, a cloth-wrapped package drops on the table from a silvery rift before dissipating. "I collected a great deal of them from Las Pegasus. The Vilgren family in the Empire planted their fields last year, and been exporting them."
>Nodding, he stretches his neck out, taking a deep drag. "There are twenty in there, return to me if you would like more. Frankly, I am amazed your friend has not tried one. She does not seem to be able to settle down, however."
>The entire room was covered wall to wall in mismatched bookshelves, many of them overloaded or carelessly stacked. >Besides the alchemy station to the far left of the entrance, there was a small bar, with a bench right in front, and two chests, one a light blue, the other a dark blue. >Tables of equipment, sealed jars with plants, animals, and floating, glowing spheres dot the room haphazardly. >Against the far wall are two couches several feet from each other with a tiny table in the center. >Aside the clutter there are several steel or similar boxes and glass-faced armoires near the two couches, covered in runes you think are Canterlotlian, probably warded. >The rest of the room was taken up by stacks of books, with two small mismatched, glass topped tables lined with numerous apocrypha under a distorted red sphere. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15026813 >You're not sure why, but on your walk around the Fortress, you felt strangely.. happy? >The stresses of the past few weeks have faded somewhat, letting you think more clearly. >Thinking on it carefully, you don't have any suspects. Spiral prefers to leave the mind alone, Roust is too busy roaming around or in the Nest, and any others whom could influence you haven't acted or spoken any differently, including Bren. >In short, you were puzzled as to why less than nothing was wrong. >Claren picks her head up, partially covered in sweet-smelling dirt and loam, turning to regard you with a somber, tired expression. >Blinking several times before recognizing you, she forces down the urge to get up and nods politely, amber eyes dimmed. "Good.. evening to you. It is, I-I think."
>Turning her attention down to her left forehoof, she taps the ground, muzzle leaning forwards before humming softly. >Something told you she wasn't acting right. Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15026280 >Jesus. >Collins felt like he was almost going to drown under the sheets. >When it rained, it goddamn poured. >He had no idea how much they gushed. They were probably going to have to flip over the mattress after tonight. >Fighting to throw the covers off himself before he succumbed to heatstroke, Collins slowly pulled himself back up level with Naliyna's head, feeling much cooler air pass over his soaked skin. >She wasn't so dry, either. So much for that shower getting them clean. >Snaking one arm under the mare's neck, Collins drew himself in close, a little faint from the sudden temperature drop. >The other arm lazily found itself back inbetween her rear legs, one finger nestled inside her sopping-wet slit. "...Always good to be of service. Always good to service...That'll be the third time today I've gotten you into a hot, wet mess. That's gotta be setting a record."
>Lazily smiling, Collins pulled Naliyna in for a tender nuzzling. Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15026908 >Filth gives Claren a gentle smile, silently staring at her for a few minutes, waiting for her reaction... >Slowly raising his right arm, naghtsan held firmly in his hand, his smile soon twists into another shit eating grin "Hey... hey Claren, guess what"
>Silently stares while he waits for her to notice, can't help but to chuckle slightly "Naghtsan what's to apologise"
>tsk tsk PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15026928 >Taking long, deep breaths to steady herself, she flexes her neck out, quieting still-raging emotions. >Groaning, she flexes her legs, flank muscles twitching under her skin, forcing them to stop >Biting her lower lip carefully, Naliyna rolls onto her side to face you, a warm, sleepy, pleased expression plastered across her face. >Flicking her eyes open, the scarred fuchsia mare inhales sharply, then giggles, making no effort to remove you. "It.. took me a while to get the courage to it. I um, I kept doing.. things I thought would get your attention. I just thought you were being dense.. or playing with me like you would a little sister."
>Flexing her inner muscles carefully to clasp onto your finger, Naliyna shivers, then leans her cheek onto yours. >Whispering nearly silently, she mouths several words before pulling her head back, pressing her lips against yours softly, tongue scraping against your lips before pulling away. "Mmm, a little higher, rub me.."
>A small, light blue gem phases from the dresser to drop onto the bed. >Realizing there was something to do, the rune contained internally lights up, taking control of the space around it, hair-thin streams of fluid being absorbed. Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15026567 >Jeff clenches his fist inconspicuously. >'Dammit, Kraut. I can't talk to this unicorn for a fuckin' minute.' >But he can't be mad at the pony. The Marquis has his priorities, and so did he. >Lets out an exhale, pinching the bridge of his nose. "It's fine, Spiral. We can do it another time. You go do whatever with Kraut or whoever. I can entertain myself for now, and I won't touch the... Ponywhatever."
>Turns toward the book shelves, hands placed at his belt, keeping Belltower in a position as well. >He'll help in the search, but what the fuck to start with? >"Zebra voodoo or whatever is the only mention so far, so we'll start with that." >...maybe find a nice cookbook while he was at it... [1d6] <Expert Perception
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>>15027006 >Picking her head back up, Claren's eyebrows furrow together in mild suspicion. "Er, what? Do yo-"
>Staring intently, the warmare watches with a numb surprise. >Studying the head for several moments, her chest heaves, front hooves pulling back under her before lifting her head up, her worn throat preparing for the explosion. >Claren bursts out laughing, the sound ringing the inner walls of the covered garden plot. >Rolling onto her back, legs flailing in the air, she spasms uncontrollably through howls and cackles of glee. >It goes on for nearly ten minutes, finally ending with her flopped to one side, deep gasps being interrupted by harsh chuckles. "Yo-yo-you.. oh hahaaaHAHAHAAAA!"
>Squirming about on her side, she lies in the warm dirt, shaking with stifled giggles as the warmare slowly calms down. "Oh.. that felt so good. I have not laughed in.. I do not even know."
>Craning her neck in place, Claren inhales, then sighs in content with a worn smile creasing her scarred muzzle. "I accept hi.. her.. it's apology."
>>15027061 >Tapping your shoulder, you hear a growl from Belltower. >'He's the only unicorn here! He built this lab and that.. thing out there. I dunno unicorns but I think that'd take a lot of time and effort. Play nice, you'll get to him shortly.' >Spiral gives a nod, pulling on the cigar heavily. "Forgive me, but I have been running on little sleep and my reserves are drained. Later today, return and I will aid you. I have finally figured out how to enchant ammunition. You will not be displeased, I assure you!"
>Turning his attention back to Sapper, the doll mutters darkly for several moments. >'I found something.' >Directing you to a bookshelf, the doll pulls itself up on to your shoulder, pointing you at a pair of books. >'Right there! The Guide to Zebra Mysticism and The Living Doll Theory!' >You hear Belltower snerk, pulling the Master's Guide to Cooking Well. >'Oh we're good. Now, find a spot and let's read!' J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15026835 >well, it was a mess, but what can you do when you first move in >at least it seemed in good taste, many of the books were richly leathered >most worn and aged, there was knowledge here >noting to myself that I need to pick up yet another language >I nod, listening as I finish looking around the lab >the cloth package dropping on the table >picking it up and retrieving one out of it >I smell it >premium cigar, so grateful Equestria has tobacco >gesturing it up "Merci."
>said as I cut the end off with my fighting knife >no not Night Blade, that would just be ignant kek >slightly chuckle mulling over the thought >lighting it up enjoying the flavour immensely >savouring it a moment more, again I nod in satisfaction of it "She is eccentric, and I love it about her. As far as smoking, not sure if that would be her thing. But I will be happy to share them with her if she asks."
>taking another long drag "As far as our resident engineer, you sir are correct. I look forward to seeing what he will do in the future."
>leaning back into the chair "Now about the Core, I'll leave it in your care for now, gives you plenty of time to do what you will with it. Currently it is wasted in my possession, I hope it will bring you some enjoyment."
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>>15027118 >Mildly... >No, extremely confused as to why Claren was so instantly amused and immediately understanding left Filth standing there in confusion "What..."
>Sighing loudly, Filth places naghtsan back into his backpack, taking a seat nearby next to Claren >Eying her closely, he narrows his eyes studying to see anything remotely wrong with the pony >Filths eyes instantly open wide as he realises what has happened >Rising to his feet, he raises a finger and points at Claren "Holy crap, you can talk!?"
>Coughing slightly after his outburst, Filth sits next to Claren once more "Sooo... how are things going between you and- you know..."
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15027118 >Rubs the back of his head. "Ammunition, huh? Well, I just wanted my vest looked at, but alright. Don't let me keep you from your devices then."
>"I'm not mad at Spiral, I'm... nevermind. Nevermind." >Jeff pulls the Zebra guide, as well as the cookbook. >He can focus on that when he has free time. >Now, the task at hand. >He sits down in the couch closer to Sapper and opens the guidebook, beginning to scan the pages for anything useful. [1d6] <Expert Perception
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>>15027196 >The blade rattles hot, then stills and cools instantly. You get the sensation that it didn't care what it was doing, it just wanted to be used. >Gesturing towards the shelves, Spiral chuckles. "Indeed. I find books missing, then returned a few hours later. She's spent time rearranging the shelves and tools. I do not know how she does it."
>Sinking into the bench, Spiral coughs, glancing at the end of the cigar as it glows. >Exhaling several rings of smoke, he nods. "His ideas and methodologies, while sound, have.. well, been improved."
>Glancing to the package, the Marquis shuffles forwards, studying. "Hmm. I understand fully. I will study as best as I can, mostly from a distance. Hm. There is much to enjoy, but this will take some precedence."
>Fixing you with a calm nod, Spiral inhales deeply, closing his eyes. >A cascade of blue covers the pouch, subtle shifts of reality blending through the unicorn. [1d6+4] <Expert Research
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>>15027259 >Rolling her eyes over, Claren snickers, tapping her hoof on the small bit of dirt with a resigned expression. >Despite being covered in dirt, the warmare is a mix between barely controlled madness, an intense bloodlust, and flickers of trauma. "What? Of course I can talk."
>Shifting onto her chest, the warmare peers up at you calmly, glancing back down at McSister. >Studying for a moment, she turns her head, leaning up close to your ear, eyes dimmed. "Very.. poorly. I want my space, but I do not want to shove him away."
>Pausing to sigh, she continues. "He wanted.. a relationship, much too fast. I.. I snapped. My mind is in pieces. I have this terrible urge to kill, an.. I am sorry. I should not te-...."
>Trailing off, Claren reclines, the rusty gold mare staring down at her hoof, making small, morose circles where the seed had been planted. Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15027036 "Took me a while to pluck it up, too. You've been through a lot, and it didn't feel right, or fair to start forcing things on you when you were still healing. Too much thinking and not enough acting sometimes, huh?"
>Collins could have sworn he was feeling himself become dryer and dryer. Probably his temperature coming down after the sauna under the blanket. "I just like doing anything with you. That's what's made me the happiest here. Just being close to someone you really, really..."
>Collins pauses, smiling warmly. >He pulls in for another kiss. "Heh, don't even need to say it when we already know how we feel. And I like saving it for special occasions."
>With a wet pop, Collins pulls his finger out, resting his hand on her teats once again, idly rubbing them. "And this is gonna be one of them."
>Collins rises up, positioning himself between Naliyna's back legs. >More than ready to ease himself in. >This was the finish he wanted. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15027386 >'He'll do both I bet. Unicorns need to recharge their bat-teries sometimes.' >Pausing, Belltower groans, silk ears twitching. >'That was TERRIBLE! My puns are losing their power!' >Shaking, the doll glances down at her plush hooves, mumbling. >Fumbling off, Belltower lands in a heap. It takes several minutes for it to get on it's feet, then chortles. >'Haha! I can move freely! Beware world, BEWAA- oh hey..' >Craning it's neck, the Night Guard doll stares, then flips the book open with some difficulty. [1d6+4] <Expert Perception
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>Studying through the first chapter, you realize that there's much more to cooking than you thought. >Vegetables, fruits, berries, and nuts have different cooking temperatures for heatstones, pans, and various cookware, as well as reacting differently in certain bases, liquids, and oils. >Most have certain combinations, though you struggle to go through most of them. >Paging past that, you study through an extensive collection of pictures labelling most domestic and exotic foods. The sheer number give you a headache. Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15027388 >Hear Claren's laughter >At a fucking decapitated head >... >I have damaged this mare beyond what i could have imagined >Hearbreak.exe 50% complete >Decide to go get a drink and smoke the pain away (Stealth)
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>when securely back in my room >Drop my pack and pull out my whiskey bottles >Start working on drowning these pesky feelings. >i broke my promise to her >Not only did I let her get hurt. >I was the one who did it >Take another huge pull off of the bottle Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15027508 >I don't know what to do anymore >I failed Strelok >I failed Degtyraev >I failed my mission >I look back to my rifle "I don't deserve that gift from you."
>Reach for my radio "I need help. I want to make this up to her. I want to help her become the mare I fell in love with again."
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Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15027388 >Giving a sarcastic grin and rolling his eyes, Filth tilts his head and raises an eyebrow; chuckling slightly "Yes, I was making a joke. Infidel"
>Narrowing his eyes, giving her a stoic look, sighing for a brief moment "You need to communicate properly, but then again I can understand it would be hard to do so in your situation"
>Glancing off somewhere else, Filth turns back to Claren "You won't because you don't want to hurt him, I respect that. Really, I do"
>Flicking a finger in the air he tilts his head towards Claren, raising an eyebrow and giving a gentle smile "But he needs you, if he didn't he would be trying to make amends. Take a risk with /him/ not for /yourself/"
"Trust me, just do it and things will turn out for the better"
>Leaning back slightly in his seat, Filth coughs into his hand "There is no such thing as a slow relationship, just him and /you/"
>Laughing for a few moments, Filth cracks his knuckles and points towards Claren "Your mind is broken? Good. That just means you're free. Embrace it"
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15027485 >"Jeez. That's a lot to take in." >Jeff keeps his place in the cookbook and leans over to Belltower and the Zebra guide. >"Anything relevant in there? Maybe something to do with the rune." [1d6] <Expert Perception
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>>15027434 >Rolling her ears lazily, Naliyna nods, a tender smile playing across her muzzle. "I didn't know where I was going or what I was doing. I.. um, I was worried.."
>Sticking her tongue out, the Crystal mare wags it back and forth with a giggle, shifting closer to you. "Anything? Don't say that, I might want you to sleep on the floor with me or something silly."
>Licking her lips before locking to yours, Naliyna's vibrant red eyes gleam a bit brighter before pulling away. "Mm, we don't need wor-.."
>Eyes widening, she whimpers for a moment before turning it into a soft moan, stomach muscles weakly flexing. "Yo-.. mmm.. do it, but um, gently.. keep rubbing me please.."
>Snaking her neck over, Naliyna bites a pillow, and drags it under her head, folding it several times. >Satisfied, the scarred fuchsia mare turns to you, watching your motions. >Satisfied, she nods slightly, a small tinge of color returning to her coat in the dim light. Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
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>>15027508 >Unseen and unheard, you slip away without any notice. >>15027539 >The radio crackles for minutes on end before his calm voice speaks through the static clearly. "Stalker, you can't always keep a promise, sometimes they must change. Adapt to who you are now, trust your friends. -ive her time, don't speak when she is sile-..-ou made her what she is, be proud of your successes and learn from your failures, teach your mista-.. -ever forget that she chose to remain with you through her misery, Stalker."
>The radio crackles for a moment, then relents. "-ave some trust in your friends. She is afraid, alone in her own mind, the horrors she has seen are not your ow-"
>A buzzing shriek cuts through the voice, the radio falling silent with a brief pulse. >>15027542 >Tapping her hoof, Claren studies the ground before turning back to you. "I.. I know. ..words cannot express what I want them to. Our cultures.. so different."
>Puzzled over something, her head turns around to scan the garden. Briefly confused, she shakes her head. Maybe she forgot to do something. "Not him, and not you. I find myself wanting to kill.. those I don't know."
>Staring downcast, the warmare's ears sag down, ashamed. "Risk wit-.. but.. I.."
>Trailing off, she slumps her head to the ground. >Remaining quiet, she inhales deeply, eyes closed. "...no such thing. I understand now."
>Eyes opening, the warmare stares at the ground, picking her head up to gaze directly into your eyes. >Studying your expressions, amber eyes fade into pinpricks for several minutes. >Nodding once, she turns her attention to the plot, glancing at each of the small mounds of warm soil and loam before clicking her teeth. >Standing up, hoofboots activating their float enchantment, she takes several steps forwards, then turns to face the north wall. >Turning back around, scarred muzzle creases, amber eyes shifting from dim to glaring. "If I am broken, then I will accept it. There is no sense chaining myself."
Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15027616 >Making one final pass over her coat and her scars, one of Collins' hands rests on his belly and teats, the other resting warmly underneath her scarred mark. "You weren't the only one. But I think we've finally found each other now."
>Gradually easing himself in, he feels himself slowly gripped in a warm vice. >Gauging Naliyna's expressions, Collins tries to ease everything, rubbing the mare's damaged mark, tummy and nipples. >Finally feeling himself fully inside, Collins peers into the vibrant, ruby pools of the crystal pony. His crystal pony. >A journey felt like it was ending. Only to be replaced with one that was brand new. One that would be wonderful. >Pulling back, her insides still clamped and flexing, he slides straight back in for the first thrust. >And another. >And another. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15027388 >shaking my shoulder at the heat >fortunately my vest kept me from getting burnt >well apparently I am ignant anyway >fine fine, if you want to be used for mundane things too then you'll get your with >soon "Ah, I never can keep track of her all the time, she comes and goes as she pleases. I'm glad she has plenty of place to romp."
>again dragging on the cigar finery >exhaling through speech "It's the sign of a true man of mind. With innovation comes more creative thinking. As he solves one problem he improves the next equation easier. It'll keep growing until he either grows bored and moves on to the next problem or he is satisfied with the result."
>can't help but chuckle "And we both know he will never be satisfied with a result unless it's perfect. And you can never have complete perfection."
>I shrug "No rush, take your time. Learn what you can."
>I wrap my arm around the back of the chair, twisting around slightly >>15027386 "What are you going through there?"
>raise the cigar bundle up "Care for one? Our gracious host passed me a few."
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15027738 >Studying the warmares actions carefully, Filth not entirely sure how to deal with this troubled mare, which is more than he'd care to admit "Then perhaps it's not words that you need to use in order to express yourself. Even an action itself can be worth a thousand words"
>Filth nods towards Claren, a look of solemn worry expression taking over "Broken is such a broad term, however it's good that you are accepting this change. But remember you are in control of your own choices... But choices like all things; have consequences"
>The jihadi gives out a grunt, his hands sliding behind his head, he takes off his skimask and turban for once "Now tell me... who do you want to kill?"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>>15027599 >Belltower grumbles, pushing another page over. >'It's not the Zebras. That thing about storing somepony's ka in a doll? Not like this, they don't seal it with runes and make 'em indestructible. That's more like a careless unicorn would do, but the doll maker was one of us.' >Pushing the book closed, Belltower sighs soundlessly, waddling to the cookbook and paging through it while you read. >Studying through the book of dolls is interesting, but there are no consistencies. >The Night Guard doll fails to roll her eyes and chortles. >'Okay, Jeff, so I gotta admit, I'd never wanted to meet a Zebra because they talk only in rhyme, although they've got some problems since they don't keep track of time.' >Cackling to itself, the plush flaps it's wings, head tilted slightly. >'Oh well, one less worry. Still have months before I gotta visit my daughter.' >>15027856 >Flicking his eyes up as the heat cools, Spiral sits back with a stunned expression, relenting to chagrined amusement. "Heh, she stays active. Although.. I did see what happened."
>Speaking quickly, he rushes through with a grimace. "I know it well. Innovations, magic, technology, and science may now run hoof in hoof. I suspect he will be using untold reams of paper now. Imagination never ending from now on."
>Rolling his eyes, the Marquis puffs heavily on the cigar. "Perfection is temporary, knowledge is forever. Satisfaction is fleeting."
>Leaning forwards again, he studies the pouch, grinning around the cigar. "You are alive, you are sentient, you are safe. Now, show me what you will allow me to see."
>Small blue glows flow around the pouch, a chill taking the warmth out of the room. [1d6+4] <Expert Research
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>>15027934 "Huh, oh! Sure thanks, Sapper"
>Places the end in his mouth, and goes to reach for his zippo. >Looks between the cookbook and the zebra guide. "Mmm. Cookbook. I fucked up in the mess hall earlier. The other one..."
>Focuses on Belltower. >"But you just... nevermind. So what, we're looking for a bat unicorn or something?" >Looks over at Spiral next to Sapper. >"Hang on I'll get a second opinion." "Spiral can you come over here for a second? I can use your expertise."
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>>15027845 >Twisting her neck back and forth, Naliyna's breath hitches for a moment before sighing contently. >Flexing and tensing the muscles on her stomach, enjoying the warmth of your hand on her teats, the Crystal mare murmurs warmly, thin beads of swear rolling off her sides. "No words now.. just you, just me.."
>Naliyna clamps down with a coy grin spread across her muzzle, turning into a pleased huff at the resistance. >Licking her lips, her eyes unfocus in concentration, muscles rippling slowly inside, pulling you in deeper. >Feeling the pressure stop, the Crystal mare blinks, quietly studying you with a subtle flick of her half-gone left ear and a bit-off moan. >Whimpering with loss, the scarred mare's eyes narrow, then widen again with surprise. >Tongue flicking out playfully, she rocks back and forth in tune, hot, pleasantly tired, slick walls pulling your rod in tighter. >Unfocusing her eyes once more, Naliyna moans under her breath, an edge of lust goading her actions, forgetting her fatigue through the haze of pleasure creeping into her numb body. Anonymous
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>>15028051 who are you quoting
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>>15027893 >Dipping her muzzle to the ground, Claren's nostrils flare, studying the ground with a broad, emotionless smile. "I know that now. I should have kept my fucking mouth shut."
>Tilting her head to you, the warmare considers your words, then rolls her eyes, bemusedly snorting. "Broken, unchained, stupid, uncontrolled.. those do not matter anymore. I am free of the past and the future."
>Returning to studying the ground, she slides towards the next mound of dirt, and presses it down softly through the float enchantment, humming for a minute. >Returning her attention, Claren gives you an exasperated smile, scarred muzzle wrinkling. "I understand the consequences. I cannot take on a goddess, but I can make her suffer. Until then, though.."
>Pausing over your next phrase, the rusty golden warmare lifts her head up with an uncharacteristic chortle, hoofboot rising from the mound. "Anything! Everything! Anypony! Everypony or plant or monster or abomination! Any enemy or otherwise that pisses me off or threatens me or my friends or MY stallion, no matter how dense or stupid he is!"
>Ending her shot, violent rant, Claren's neck drops, panting for several minutes. >Cracking an eye open, her body seizes in place as the warmare's scarred muzzle splits with bloodlust. "You know.. I have one enemy I can get rid of quickly."
>Turning her head to face you, Claren relaxes, closing her eyes with a bright smile. "Thank you. Please, the next time we meet, share your jokes, all of them! But I have something to do."
>Turning in place above the ground, she stares down at her left hoof, clicking her teeth, then lunges off through the garden, avoiding the row of mounds. >Diving around the wall, she turns in the air and races towards the pony barracks. >Slamming the door open, Claren races towards he-THEIR room, and bashes the door open with her head, standing in the doorframe with a happy/violent gleam in her eyes, a thin bead of blood forming. "You. Come with me. NOW."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15028051 >Muttering, the plush Night Guard sighs, then reaches a hoof up.. >It hangs there for several seconds, Belltower groaning in irritation. >'Eh, no such thing. We're all.. well, part bat, part pony. There are some unicorns in the Moors, but only a few, and I don't think I've pissed them off in the past year. Well, maybe.' >Turning her attention inwards, you feel space distort around the doll as it concentrates. >'O..kay.. talk.. lat..er..' >>15027856 >Spiral turns his attention up, then nods. "Excuse me for a moment. I have a great deal of information to process for the next two days. Let me warn you something: you can speak to it, but it can hear you. Take it out into the snow and let it absorb, it is.. well, hungry and tired for lack of a better term."
>Trotting towards Jeff, the Marquis glances over the doll and books, nearly dropping the cigar as he notes the cookbook. >Reaching up to press a hoof to his chin, he shakes in place with a chuckle. >Stilling, he exhales, composing himself. "All right. Now, what do you require of me?"
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
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>>15028180 >Sliding and fitting his skimask and turban over his glorious face and jihadi insect infested beard, filth mutters with a sly smirk of his face "God speed, stalker. Godspeed, Infidel... May slaanesh guide the both of you"
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15028180 >Taking another pull of the bottle >Huh >I'll figure this out. >Strelok was right >I can do this >Just have to hope for the best. >People change. For better and worse. >Hearing thundering hoofbeats approach the door. >Oh god whats happening >The door is ripped off its hinges >The door is flung into the room >Dive for the bed to avoid being decapitated by the flying door >Holy crap something has either gone horribly wrong or amazingly right >Drop my bottle on the nightstand and make my way to the mare in my doorway "Lets go."
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15028232 >Picks up Belltower. >"Sorry." >Holds her out, but still a safe distance, to the Marquis. "I had gotten this doll quite some time ago. It had originally been dropped off by a hyphalgryph a few days into when we first got here. The little monster is near indestructible."
>Looks down at the gloves he was holding Belltower in. "Hmm. Come to think of it, I got these from it as well..."
>Shakes head back into concentration. "Anyway, I noticed it has a glowing rune down over where a cutie mark would be."
>Points at Belltower's side. "Could you identify it for me?"
Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
>>15028079 >How long had it been? >There weren't that many opportunities at MSF. >There wasn't much to live for in a place you called your tomb. >Collins realised that it was just another similarity between himself and Naliyna. >An unlikely couple. >Breaking what probably felt like the longest of droughts. >She was convulsing around him. Tighter. Hotter. Wetter. >Another fine bead dripped down his temple. >He'd never had it this good before. >Or this tight. >The rubbing turned into full-on gropes, working the nipples as if he could milk them. >Collins huffed. He was speeding up his thrusts inside her, against her pelvis. >The primal urge to spill himself fully into her continued to grow >It was a great beginning. >And if Naliyna kept this up, it'd be an even better ending. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15027934 >>15028051 >chuckling "Oh? It end up a burnt sacrifice?"
>carrying on, turning back to Spiral, the blue glow having got my attention >>15028232 >nodding and grabbing the orb off the table >replacing it into the pouch "Alright. I'll keep those things in mind."
>securing the pouch back onto my leg, it having thawed out during the conversation "Actually I need to go check on her. Thank you for your time, and finery. Like what you've done with the place."
>nodding to him, and then Jeff >I make up the staircase PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15028252 >Snarling to herself, she throws her left hoofboot against the doorframe with a crunch, staring up at you with a feral smile before nodding. "Follow me."
>Claren spins in the air and rushes out the barracks, leaving a trail of hoofboots smashing into the ground through the float enchantment towards the arena, the warmare's voice howling shout filling the air. "I NEED TWO MORE TO BASK IN THE BLOOD WITH ME IN THE ARENA!"
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>>15028278 >Staring at the doll, Spiral draws on the cigar with a raised eyebrow. "Ah.. I do remember that incident. And the glo.. strange. Those would be from one of your worlds?"
>Blinking, he tilts his head with a strange smile. "A rune? Very well. Let me study for a moment."
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>Belltower seems to be lost in an anomalous state of focus. >>15028341 >Turning to face you, Spiral smiles, nodding his acknowledgement. "Indeed, I will tell you what I discover.. tomorrow? I am so busy these days.."
>Chuckling, the Marquis shakes his head. "Quite, take care of her. No, thank you for the opportunity to study something this rare."
>Tilting his head with a chuckle, the Marquis closes his eyes in contemplation. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15028405 >stepping back out into the chilly evening air >the door closing solidly behind it >the piercing yell cracking through the otherwise frigid air "Oh hell what now."
>kneeling >taking the Core out of the pouch and placing it beside Spirals building "Now don't go whack on us alright. Eat up as much snow as you need. Let me go see what the hell is going on."
>I turn near about face and head over to the arena to see why we can't have nice things PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15028318 >There was no one to talk to. >The Crystal mare moans harder, thrusting against you, eyes flickering, lost in memory. >The Empire. Her family. Her life. >They were here comfort when she was tired. >It hadn't always gone well. >The revolution was crushed before it could begin. >Though now it didn't matter, she was whole again, with her stallion. >Returning to consciousness, Naliyna redoubles her efforts, muscles tightly rippling her slick coated walls with a sharp inhale at her nipples being tormented with bliss. >Studying your expressions for a moment, her muzzle splits in a sly smile. >He was going to enjoy this. >Ceasing her motions, the fuchsia mare squeezes her legs tightly against your sides, sending a powerful contraction against your rod, waves of pleasure shocking her focus over and over. Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15028405 >Jeff watches Spiral with morbid curiosity, hoping for a definitive answer. >Until he feels Belltower emotional shift. >That odd sensation again... >"Hey, Belltower. You alright?" Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15028405 >Peaking his head from the shadows, Filth raises naghtsan in the air before staring it with a shit eating grin on his face "Well, atleast she gave us a /heads/ up"
>Bobbing the head up and down, he begins to laugh as it terrible shit stained attempt at humour >Tying his turban tightly against his skimask and forehead, Filth sprints of to the arena, all lubed up in canola oil whilst holding naghtsan up to his face "I can feel the warp over taking me!"
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15028405 >Oh my >Whats gotten into her >Just follow along with her. >She seems to know what the fuck is going on so oh well. >Jog up next to her "Felling better?"
>>15028405 >watched as sister followed claren to the arena >oh, he wanted his "Room for one more! HAHAHA!"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15028482 >The orb bounces onto the ground, then shifts in place. >A prickly sensation of being studied by a vast intellect overwhelms you for a moment before it relents. >Rolling forwards, the Core sinks into the snow, drawing in both snow and the cold from the ground with placid, efficient knowledge. >>15028496 >Spiral leans back, dragging on the cigar with an expression of curiousity. "Well, that's new. There's a pony in there, and unless I miss my guess, a flying one."
>Leaning forwards, he taps his hoof several times, peering intently at the doll. "I can tell you this much: a unicorn sealed you in there. Unfortunately, we need your body to do so."
>Belltower shakes out of the daze with a yawn, then peers up. >'Who's a what? Yeah, wa- oh wait yo-' >Turning his head to stare the unicorn, they lock eyes for several seconds. >Spiral shrugs, then points a hoof at the doll, drawing on the cigar heavily. "Your body is in the Moors."
>Glancing at you, the Marquis snorts. "I do not know where, but it's in the vicinity. At the next opportunity, go and seek it out. I must think for some time. Please feel free to take any books with you that you want."
>Leaning back, the unicorn absorbs himself in his thoughts. >Belltower's head turns up. The doll stares at you, then makes a cackle. >'You heard him! If I go back to normal I just might ma-" >The Night Guard mumbles off, kekek'ing every now and then with glee. >Before long she goes quiet, the mental link cut, returning to it's inanimate state. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>Post #2/2 BOSS: CLAREN, THE BLACK GUARD PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Wed 11 Dec 2013 11:16:41 No. 15028608 Report >>15028482 >>15028497 >>15028524 >>15028539 >Rushing into the center of the dome, the rusty golden mare whirls about, head down, forelegs spread apart in the air. >Shaking her mane out, the warmare clicks her teeth several times, then grins. >Leaning forwards confidently, Claren laughs, flicking her tail to one side behind her. >Voice ringing out, she shouts in challenge, voice ringing throughout the dome piercingly. "ALL OF YOU, FACE ME! I WANT TO KNOW WHAT YOUR DEDICATION IS LIKE!"
>Leaning into an aggressive stance, the warmare lifts her front left foot, all pain forgotten. >Splitting her muzzle, she dips her head. >Muscles tense in preparation for the coming blows... [1d6] <Resist Damage
>All Arena rules rescinded. The Pantheon watches with renewed interest.. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15028608 >Bringing her head up, Claren inhales, then lets loose a piercing shriek of agony as her body convulses, blood flowing from splits in her skin: [1d6] <BLOODLUST
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15028608 >What the fuck is that >This is Claren? >Impossible >Steady myself I I have to take a critical shot
>>15028608 >lont gets out his shotgun and aims it squarely at the blackguard "TO BATTLE FRIEND!"
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>>15028608 >Holding naghtsan~ in the air with his left hand two fingers in the eye socket and a thumb in the mouth and making a fist with the other he shouts to the aggressive warmare "Please be gentle Clarensama~ I don't want to into hurting"
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>Leaning his arm back, Filth, with all his might tosses naghtsan~ at Claren like a bowling ball "I really hope I don't /strike/ out"
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>>15028608 >>15028622 >well >fuck "I enjoyed my time off, but apparently we can't take a week off."
>shaking my head slowly "Don't want to hurt you, Claren."
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>BOSS: CLAREN PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Wed 11 Dec 2013 11:35:07 No. 15028738 Report http://www.listenonrepeat.com/watch/?v=ry2LbrGZyy0 >199/200HP. >>15028664 >You're steady.. >>15028670 >Claren doesn't even flinch, instead grinning openly, bright white teeth flecked with red. >You sense that you cannot intimidate her.. >Leaning backwards, she tenses, then charges forwards with an enraged howl, hoofboots stomping above the ground, yet still leaving clouds of dirt floating in the air. >The warmare leaps into the air, one steel-clad hoof aimed at your chest, twisting slightly in the air to land past you on the right side: [1d6+5] <Charge
>>15028693 >You sense that you cannot interrupt her battle trance with your words... >Whipping away from LONT, the head interrupts her next charge, striking the side of her head. >She stares at it for a moment, then glances up to you. >Nodding blissfully, she crouches, powerful muscles propelling her at you: [1d6+5]
>>15028710 >The blade nearly burns your hand with a ferocious, silent howl. It vibrates in your hand as you disappear, cackling with glee as Claren stares about for her next target... >0 Ambush points. Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15028738 >Aiming for her right hoof to take it out from under her "Sorry"
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>>15028738 >Regaining his composure, Filth stares a Claren with a smirk on his face "Don't hold back now Clarendono, we want it all"
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>>15028738 "Well shit."
>lont attempts to tactic-rolls out of the fucking way [1d6] <2DR, vest and enchanted clothing
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J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15028738 >ouch >look im using you >y yu du dis >shaking the dagger >steadying myself to assist filth Ambush(Expert)+Night Blade
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Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
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>>15028561 >Jeff nods in understanding. "The Moors? That's perfect!"
>He sighs in relief both to Belltower, as well as the Marquis. "Spiral, thank you for all your help."
>Looks down at Belltower. "If you can, can you maybe keep this between us until this is resolved? I would appreciate it."
>Grabs the cook book. "I'll leave you be for now. Thank you again."
>Jeff collects his things and heads for the staircase, reinvigorated at the new realization. "So that's it. Find your body, and bring it back here. Shouldn't be that hard."
>Hopefully, he didn't jinx himself. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>BOSS: CLAREN PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Wed 11 Dec 2013 11:54:53 No. 15028843 Report >>15028762 >The perpetrator smashes into, and through her hoofboot, sending a shower of bone and flesh into the ground, buckling her leg slightly. 182/200HP. >Raising her head, Claren snorts, thin streams of blood trickling across tightly bulging muscles. >The enchantment works still. >Whipping about, rear legs nearly slam into the ground, head down and charging: [1d6+5]
>>15028772 >Slaanesh whispers to you quietly before leaning back with a scowl: >'Words will do nothing to her!' >-5HP. >The Naght head rebounds off Claren's armored shoulder with surprising force. 178/200HP. >Skidding to a halt in the air, the warmare howls openly, then lunges at you once more: [1d6+5]
>>15028779 >Khorne smashes his hand on the Skull Throne before shouting at you: >'That is doing nothing you fool! Use it!' >Claren's hoof grazes your side. -2HP >The rain of buckshot bounces off Claren's now freely bleeding hide and armor, leaving small indentations.176/200HP >Grunting with fury, Claren slams to a halt, sprays of dirt behind her. Rushing forwards again, the warmare's hooves bolt onto the ground, cascades of dirt spraying behind her, armored hooves aimed at you once more: [1d6+5] <Charge
>>15028780 >The blade cools, making incoherent sounds of rage. It seems to be chagrined.. >0 Ambush points. Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15028843 >Don't speech block me, slaanesh >Filth lets out a short snicker, as he attempts to dodge and slip past her lunge [1d6+1]<Dodge Unarmoured
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>>15028843 "No time for that."
>well somehow I am not surprised it would have an attitude of its own >can't play around anymore >dem legs >the trample is inevitable at this point >into the fray time >need to impair her >itll have to be done after engage Charge
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>now at a distance, he smirks as he drops his shotgun and takes out his gun and flameblade "TIME TO FIGHT FIRE WITH FIRE!"
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PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>BOSS: CLAREN PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Wed 11 Dec 2013 12:31:20 No. 15029057 Report >>15028907 >Slaanesh snorts... >Claren scores you with the barest of a hit, doing little harm. -1HP. >Hefting her lightened body off the ground, you slam her onto armored side causing little harm. The float enchantment holds, letting her quickly leap back onto her hooves, blood showering the dirt. 173/200HP. >Blood flecking her teeth, maw opening, Claren rears up to deliver a two-hoofed stomp at your chest before lunging off. [1d6+5] <Expert Melee
>>15028908 >The blade hums warmly in your hand, easily piercing the warmare's thick armor. 169/200HP. >The blade cools quickly, rumbling with satisfaction. >Claren bolts at you, head down, bloody armored hooves whispering above the ground at the new target: [1d6+5] <Charge
>>15028916 >Claren jolts into you with a jarring strike. -4HP. >Smashing into her charge, the warmare staggers several times with the repeated blows, savaging her back and front armor, leaving glistening pieces of gold and white on the ground. Fiery blood splashes across you. 142/200HP. >Locked in close quarters, Claren whirls about in the air with a howl, all attention directed to you. Head down, she lunges forwards, stopping suddenly and swiftly stomping her forehooves hooves down, body twisted sideways, armored rear hooves kicking at your chest: [1d6+4] <Expert Melee
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J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15029057 >"Brain, this is ribcage. Do you copy? >"Yes ribcage. This is Brain, reading you loud and clear, over." >"I fucking hate you, you better move real quick, you remember when we fought the purple one? Yeah I will come up there myself and whip your ass." >"Fuck. Don't get your panties in a bunch, I'm working on it alright." Evade(Untrained)<Unarmored
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>That fucking hurt >Enough of this shit >Charge at Claren "Claren!"
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>Slam my fist straight into the side of her helmet Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15029057 >I hope khornedono notices me today >Attempting to dodge the attack, Filth lets out a painful grunt [1d6+1]<Dodge Unarmoured
>Briefly catching his breath and poking his very likely broken ribcage, he tries to grab the warmare once more and pin her to the ground "I hope you don't plan on killing us, because I ain't killing you"
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>>14977370 Hello guys, it's been a while without visiting this thread, what's new?
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>BOSS: CLAREN PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Wed 11 Dec 2013 13:02:34 No. 15029222 Report >http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wsl2KMak6S8 >>15029090 >Claren tramples you, smashing her bloody hooves into your chest with lethal force. -8HP. >You hear a quiet whisper as your fist shatters against her helmet, jarring her for a moment. 135/200HP. >>15029085 >Head nearly smashing into you, Claren howls in triumph, cut off neatly by your arms wrapped tightly around her slicked red and gold throat, pinning her in place. 133/200HP. >Twisting her neck violently, the blood covered warmare shrieks, jerking backwards and shaking her body with force, attempting to struggle her way out of the hold: [1d6+4] <Expert Melee: Break Free
>>15029119 >Steel armored hooves thud into your chest, shattering several ribs. -3HP. >Sapper is ignored as you grab onto her cracked blood soaked armor, but Claren shakes you off with violent ease, returning the attempt with a kick from her severely damaged front left hoof. 132/200HP. [1d6]
>>15029166 >Battering her hooves away from you with well timed parries and blocks, Claren lands on her rear hooves with no harm dealt to you. >Striking back after the close shave, the bloodied and gasping warmare buckles under the continued assault, chunks of her armor torn off by your weapons and the single shot bouncing off her blood slicked armor. 125/200HP. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15029201 quite a bit, we have our own pad now, have made good with 3/4 of the rulers. still working on raising rep with hydrogen hooves after our complete and utter failure at canterlot.
>>15029201 hi, alot of shit really. Poneh
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>>15029223 >>15029229 Ok, i'll just, pretend that i was on a coma or some cool shit, i dunno J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15029222 >"Brain, I know you can hear me alright. We gon get trampled, I will see you soon, asshole." >"Ribcage, go fuck yourself." >fighting to keep the grasp, trying to wrap my legs up onto her back Melee(Expert)+1 Warrior Spirit
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Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15029222 http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yYrwLROaqZY&list=PLA2010F9EFE6533FE >She never took off the Float enchant >Sprinting at a full bore at her >Swing in behind her >Grab her beneath her belly >Flex my back and leg muscles as hard as is humanly possible >GERMAN SUPLEX TIME [1d6+1]
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>Spin around so that I am on top of her between her legs lying across her "YOU KEEP THIS SHIT UP AND WE ARE GOING TO HAVE TO HURT YOU!"
>I hate this "I DON'T WANT THAT. I DON'T WANT TO HURT YOU!"
>>15029222 >seeing how this could be his only opportunity lont takes several back steps back >he takes out something to stifle the pain from clarens attacks >he pulls out a medi-pack and gets to work, keeping an eye on claren [1d6-1] first aid expert
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>>15029222 >Gosh darnit, stop grapple blocking me >After trying to attempt to dodge the kick, Filth alongside J tries to pin down the warmare by placing all of his weight down to stop her movements "Clarensama, please be responsible. This is going too far"
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>BOSS: CLAREN PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Wed 11 Dec 2013 13:24:00 No. 15029351 Report >>15029265 >Between Claren's violent shake you manage to throw your legs around her neck, locking her in place tightly. 116/200. >Choking at the pressure on her throat, the battered warmare flexes her overstressed neck muscles just to inhale, amber eyes glowing with unreal malevolence. [1d6+3] <Expert Melee: Break Free
>>15029290 >Unable to lift Claren due to Sapper's arms and legs wrapped around her throat, you manage only enough pressure to keep her from moving. 114/200HP. >>15029294 >+4HP. The morphine sets to work immediately, relieving much of the fatigue and pain. >Claren is bleeding profusely from violent, jagged splits in her skin. The muscles under her almost fully red, blood soaked coat seem filled with an unnatural strength. There's a strange, anguished quality to her enraged eyes. >The scar on your chest pulses hotly, burning coldly with an honorable, intellectual rage. A familiar voice whispers something to you without words... >The feather in your cap blazes with a harsh pink glow, filling the dome with crackling light. >>15029296 >You dodge the frantic kick, pile driving Claren to the ground, locking her in place as Sapper chokes her out most of the way. 111/120HP. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15029351 >"I don't think I can hold that much longer" "CLAREN WE DON'T WANT TO DO THIS."
>tightening the grip as the mare tries to shake me off, even harder then before "I KNOW YOU AND I DIDN'T TALK MUCH BUT I STILL LOVE YOU ALL THE SAME! WE ALL DO, WE ARE FAST BECOMING FAMILY IN MY EYES!"
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>>15029351 >Filth, becoming overly frustration with the situation continues to hold the angry mare in a firm grip to the ground >"This sin't how it was suppose to end" "Goddamit, this isn't what I meant when I tried to give you advice, actions have consequences infidel!"
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>>15029351 "GOD DAMNIT DON'T MAKE ALL THAT WE'VE GONE THROUGH BE FOR FUCKING NOTHING!"
>Tightening my grip "You said you loved me! Fucking PROVE IT!"
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>>15029351 >lont concentrates to the wordless whispers, allowing the rage within him to evenly flow through him like chi >he outstretches his arms horizontally like wings, his unique blades as extensions to himself >he smiles as the felt the warmth from the feather bathe his face and covered shoulders >he stands there, like a statue, waiting for clarens next move.... PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>Operation: Successful...? PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Wed 11 Dec 2013 13:43:35 No. 15029491 Report >>15029382 >You hold on just enough to prevent her from escaping. 100/200HP. >The warmare's eyes cease glowing, partially rolled into her skull, her mangled bloody body convulsing with the lack of air, trying to draw in a ragged gasp. [1d6+2] <Expert Melee: Break Free
>>15029418 >Struggling against Sapper and you, the warmare froths at the mouth, eyes rolled back into her skull. 98/100HP. >>15029419 >The touch of a claw lightly settles on your shoulders, an aged, wise avian voice whispering softly. >'She cannot hear you now, human. This is all part of the plan.' >Tzeentch leans back to stare at the void, rapt with wonder and amazement, martini forgotten. >>15029425 >Your wound turns cold, losing the pain. You feel compelled to witness this event as you are now. >A familiar, forgotten voice whistles to you: >'See how it ends.' >Cadence's feather briefly pulses with a soft glow. You feel the Princess of Rebirth's touch against you with a hidden smile. >Claren seizes, her entire body convulsing as ruined muscles lose the fight against Sapper and Filth's powerful grip through the blood slicked earth pony. >Eyes rolled into her skull, the warmare chokes fully one last time before her muscles go slack, ending all resistance. >Out like a light. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15029491 >loosening the grip slightly >head plops against hers >blood soaking into my hair and smearing on my forehead >breathing heavy from the struggle "You choose who you are. Always, your strong willed. Your stronger then this. I've seen it."
>rolling off the unconscious pony >onto my back, the ground cold >sweeping up a forearm to wipe some of the blood off my face "Can't just let you go, you are Razorback now. And that means family."
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>>15029491 >Feel her go limp >Oh Jesus fuck no >Put my head to her chest and feel and hear her breathing >Thank god. >Feel wet all over my body >I am quite literally soaked in her blood >Tactical freak out: Initiated >attempt to rub the blood of my hands viciously "no...No. No. NO!"
>Damn near breaking down there in the arena >fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15029491 >As Jeff exits Spiral's and crosses the base grounds, the commotion from the arena is far too much to ignore. >He heads over to the dome, only to find Claren pinned down unconscious and several weary operators. >He stares, mouth agape, removing his sunglasses in shock. "Wha... what the hell happened?!"
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15029540 >>15029584 >Overhearing the commotion, a sleepy pegasus leaps off her tower, landing on the frozen ground with a thud. >Ambling her way to the arena, Twisted stretches her wings back and forth with a yawn. >Poking her nose in, the former General stares, blinking away the sleep. >Folding dark royal blue wings against her side, Twisted trots in, glancing around the arena. >Sprays of blood. Pieces of armor. Chunks of a golden hoof and other gore. >Studying the downed earth pony, Twisted kneels in front of Claren, checking her pulse with her muzzle. >Unfolding her right wing wing, the large pegasus snorts quietly, stroking the mare's forehead. "Helluva fight she must've put up."
>Turning her neck down to Sapper, Twisted reaches out with her mangled left wing, setting the joint on his chest. "Hey. You look like you're in decent shape, might wanna get someone to help your friends, eh?"
>Folding her massive wings around Claren, Twisted leans down to rest her muzzle on the earth pony, a hidden smile creasing her muzzle. J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15029953 >arm still resting over my face when a familiar voice and a prodding poke bring me back to the present >still out of breath somewhat "Your right, we need to get her out of the cold quick.."
>rising up, back on my feet >Jeff already here "Help them with her, lot of blood loss. You know what to do."
>with that I make a quick jog for the barracks >pushing the heavy doors open, banging on the doors >someone has to be awake >yelling at each one "GET UP NEED AN ASSIST AT THE ARENA!"
>>15029491 >lont finally lowered his arms and sheathed his blades, he walked over to his shotgun and grabbed it, slinging it over his shoulder >>15029540 >>15029584 >he continue's walking to the downed claren, intent on giving her something to stunt the pain. as he walks he sees sister and sapper around her >he slightly grimaced, if only they knew what he felt during the battle >>15029945 >almost there he turns his head towards a startled jeff "Just a fight, nothing much...."
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>as he was doing this, he felt the feather stop glowing, but he didn't waver as the phantom pain from his scar was gone again. along with the mute whispers PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15030105 >Twisted grins silently, settling her wings over the earth pony. >>15030111 >Raising her wings, the General seems to mostly ignore you. >Coating the wounds you could see and get to with styptic and disinfectant, Twisted watches with a scowl as bandages are securely set in place. >Folding her wings down again, the large pegasus shuffles forwards, placing Claren's head on her second foreleg joints. "Hoofboots are still working."
>Craning her neck to check. Claren's hooves float slightly above the ground. Twisted shakes her head. "She's pretty light right now. Help me get her onto my back, and I'll hold her in place."
>Setting the warmare's head down, wings fold over, erasing her from sight for several moments. >Flapping her wings once to bring her to her hooves, the General turns sideways, staring down at the earth pony with a neutral expression. Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
>>15030111 "Just a fight? One of our own is on the ground, out cold. That's not JUST a fight!"
>Jeff realizes his words will just pass right through Lont, the man's train of thought is obviously not parallel to his. "Nevermind. Just finish assessing her, and we'll carry her back to her room. No use in aggravating her wounds any more."
>>15029953 >Turns to the pegasus. "Twisted. Good to see you; not under these conditions, of course."
Jeff !!g8uMvdJxLC9
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>>15030213 >>15030229 >Assist Lont in moving Claren.
>>15030213 >he finishes up cleaning and covering the wounds >he didn't really know why twisted scowled at him, the wounds will leave worthy scars on her hide >>15030229 >he slightly tilts his head "Hmm?"
>he thought he heard jeff say something, but welcomes his assistance when he lifts claren onto twisted's back >he addresses the pegasus in a calm tone "Thanks, we'll be taking her to her room in the pony barracks. You can drop her in there, however."
PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15030229 >Rolling her eyes, the dark blue pegasus leans down with a sigh, right wingtip rolled below Claren. "Tell me about it. Now, use those delicious hands of yours and set her on my fucking back before she gets cold."
>Rumbling under her breath, Twisted sighs again. "Really wish I had hands, or something else useful."
>>15030332 >Shuffling her wings up painfully to hold Claren in place, Twisted takes an experimental step forwards, then groans. >With the warmare's forelegs set in front of the base of her wings, the General cranes her neck around to snarl quietly. "Stupid fucking wing don't fail me now or I'm gonna have you cut off and eaten..."
>Snapping her teeth together, the large pegasus lopes carefully out of the arena, not caring if any follow her. >Passing swiftly through the courtyard, she flicks a glance up at the fading light, then drops into a canter. >Walking through the smashed open door to the pony building, she stops and checks each door. >Finding one splintered open, an eyebrow raises, Twisted grinning. >Sliding into the shared room, she notes paint, brushes, and an easel set up next to the table. >Folding her left wing, the General turns her head, sidling up to the bed lengthwise and rolling Claren off. >Pushing the golden mare up further, the pegasus snorts, then hops onto the bed, folding her wings around the earth pony, setting her head next to Claren's with a huff.
>>15030401 >when claren and twisted disappear from view from within the pony barrack, he turns to jeff and pats him on the shoulder "Thanks for the help Jeff, couldn't of lifted Claren by myself."
>he walks off back to the arena to get sister >for a stalker, he was quite the delicate guy. >lont helps him off his feet and walks him off to an empty room in an operative barrack >as he was walking away he didn't see sapper in the arena J !!UpcfNairCwQ
>>15030401 >having beat on every door in the barracks and not gotten a reply >I simply kick the wall as hard as I can >stupid sods, all sleep to hard behind their locked doors >frustrated, I start to head back outside >but Twisteds already trotting in, Claren in haul >I stop at the destroyed door >watch as she is transferred to the bed >I just shake my head, wiping some of the blood off onto my pants >walking back out, stopping momentarily at our door >"She wouldn't want to see me like this." >the thought echoing a couple times >I keep going, out the barracks doors >leaning against the outside of the doorway >sliding down into a sit >consider smoking but nah >whew it was a long day PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15030523 >The scar pulses with a calm, soothing warmth. >Stopping to place your hand against the edge, a calm voice speaks clearly for a short moment before fading. >'..did you see it?' >A gentle warmth takes hold of you, brushing away the fatigue and exertions, Cadence's feather pulsing dimly several times before fading. >>15030570 >Hooves clicking on the floor, the door opens. >Peering out, Sox blinks, head cocked to one side, then the other. >Slipping out the door, she studies your clothing with a bit of trepidation. >Staring at you for a moment, the bandit sniffs at your clothing, then shuffles in place uneasily. "Uh.. bad.. time?"
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>Waking up in his bed, Oingo wondered how he'd even gotten there >"Last thing i remember, I was knocking at Spiral's front door, and now..." >Oingo decides to brush it off as harmless sleepwalking and try again >"Maybe he'll answer the door this time..." >Once again, Oingo stood outside Spiral's abode, knocking on the door
>>15030696 >His eyes went a bit dim as he heard the calm voice talk to him. "Yes, so familiar isn't it?"
>Lont wore a smile as he felt the feather once again cover him in pink energy, he will never get tired of the feather and it's comforting glow. >Chuckling he lifts his head up, reinvigorated and energized he walks off with determined strides to the main gates. Cape blowing in the wind the gates closed behind him. >He can on wear a warm smile as he walked back into the forest, gears whirling in his head. >You're not supposed to go in alone in the forest, and he wasn't of course. [1d6] scouting
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>>15030401 >Jeff heads back to his barracks, the situation now taken care of. >Now, it was time to plan. >He had a place and two possible targets. >For this to work, all the bases would have to be covered and every outcome would have to be considered. >He enters his room, and places his pack down on the bed, the cook book on and end table. >Pulls out his notebook and a pencil. >The caster was a unicorn, but the shop owner is a bat pony; same as Belltower. >The owner could possibly lead him in the right direction, if they cooperate. >He'd have to consider staking out the shop first. >Go in alone, or with a group? Have exits covered or barricaded? Take the owner alive if they try to run? How to question them if they do? >And that's if the owner knows anything, or if the unicorn is still IN the Moors. >If they were, he'd need strikers before they can possibly flee or fight back. >How would they extract Belltower's body if they found her? >Who knows. This could be a cake walk, or it can be a fucking disaster. >And who to take though? >He doesn't want volunteers, he wants people he could trust with this. >Looks over at his pack. >There's time. He should choose wisely, if he can at all. Capt.Swefag !307ty7LHJQ
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>During these last few days,i've carefully studied the maps i had on my table. >I've been largely successful at memorizing the several landmarks around the base. >But that wasn't what i spent the most time doing >Spaced between physical exercises and sleep,i was searching for any kind of information on my coin,but so far i hadn't gotten any information from the books i read. >I also spent my days studying ancient pone literature and art of war. >I was reading "Encyclopedia Equinus" when i heard i faint rumble originating from my intestines. >Putting down the book,i rose up from my comfortable chair >i was fucking starving yo >Before leaving,i pick up my newly cleaned ruger,and slid it into my holster. >i opened the makeshift door i stepped outside >marching in a brisk pace,i was at the mess hall in no time >Time to raid the kitchen Also,new loadout
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>>15030855 >The ward on the door activates, and remains still, crackling in place. >Waiting for a minute, it remains awake, barring entrance. >It was likely he was either asleep or busy as usual. >>15030917 >The scar fades, leaving behind a numb, tingling sensation once you exit the gates. >Wandering for some time in the fading light, you come upon a peculiar sight, high up in a tree. >Two bright red eyes with small, stretched out diamond pupils with a bronze tint stare down at you from quite a distance above. >You're pretty sure you've never seen a pony like that before, though the doll Jeff carries around has similar eyes. >The eyes shift in place for a moment, closing slowly, then open. >Pulling your binoculars up, you recognize a pony shaped head and muzzle sticking off the edge of the flattened tree branch. There was something different about the ears though, you couldn't quite tell what as the sun began dropping down. >The eyes blink again, seemingly bored, before disappearing. >Straining to hear, you decide that it either didn't care or was curled up in the tree sleeping without a care in the world. >It didn't seem to be worried or hostile in any manner. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>Post #1/2: The Seventh Night. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Wed 11 Dec 2013 17:27:16 No. 15031367 Report Quoted By:
>>15028318 >>15028495 >Waiting until she felt the hot, nearly burning sensations from her own muscles cease, Naliyna's head slumps back, panting. >Ears sagging at the sensation of being suddenly empty, she murmurs under her breath before sighing. One had to be content with what they had. >Rolling onto her side, the Crystal mare turns her, watching you crumple onto the bed, exhausted and drained. >Oh so literally. >With a tired snicker, she taps the spot in front of her, having forgotten the gem still working overtime. >It was too warm for the blanket, not like anypony or anyone would, or could, open the door. >Briefly thinking of the funny sound she'd heard, she shakes her head, stretching her right fore and rear legs over you, resting her muzzle against your shoulder. >She seemed to like having at least a little possessiveness. >There were no dreams tonight, only a peaceful, quiet slumber for the fuchsia mare. Oingo "Vitamin C" Boingo
>>15031286 "Damn"
>Oingo swore under his breath >"Oh well. Spiral's one busy unicorn. And maybe once he's finished I can borrow one of his books..." >Walking back to his bunk, Oingo pondered something >"You know, I wonder what the equine musical tradition is like... I bet its mostly, if not entirely, vocal... I wonder if they make pianos for hooves..." >He snickered at the thought >"Oh man, those would probably have to be some thick keys..." >and then he paused as another thought edged its way into his mind >"...or some REALLY talented hoof-work. THAT would be quite the sight to see. Maybe I could improve upon my own human classical training if this is the case?" >Lost in thought, he sits down on his bunk and continues to make progress on a book: "H. P. Lovecraft: Miscellany of the Macabre." >"Oh how i love a good short story..." Ghost !Q3F88HDBmA
Got my Skype finally working, name is Derpasaurus Rex. >implying i was ever going to use Skype seriously
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>>15032341 Whichever one isn't the account name. Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>Yonder woods full of treasure, what have you for me? >Rummaging about in the woods with Roust, was Hollow, helmet held in the crook of his arm >Grabbing handfuls of dead, moist leaves and sticking them into his helmet, he was on a mission >A mission to find whatever was shiny or tasted good >He occasionally found the random mushroom here and there, and plucked them >Who knows what else was in this wilderness
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>Post #2/2: The Seventh Night PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi Wed 11 Dec 2013 19:38:42 No. 15032725 Report Quoted By:
>>15030570 >>15030696 >Flexing her wings, Sox rolls her eyes so hard they might fall out, sighing. "Stallions."
>Trotting around Sapper, she pushes him to stand, heaving upwards with tired wings. >Stopping for a moment, she checks over her outermost primaries, face blanching. "When the ffffuck did those change? Guh, this day just gets weirder."
>Walking around Sapper, the bandit's face takes on a morose expression. >Hefting a wingjoint into his hand, Sox smiles slightly, and pulls him to their shared room. >Tapping open the door, she turns her head, hearing Twisted singing softly from a.. busted open door? >Head tilting, the thief frowns, then focuses her attention on getting Sapper back into their room. >Turning around to throw the floor bolt and side locks, the ocean blue pegasus grumbles, leading Sapper onto the bed. >It takes over half and hour to strip his clothing and gear off, placing them in absolutely perfect, geometrically synchronized, color sorted, weight sorted, and easy to access, locate, take, grab, snag, sniff, drink, and munch on locations. >Or in other words: Soxified. >Carefully pushing him onto the bed, properly in the center with a pillow arranged precisely, the thief grumbles and flops down next to him. >And here she was just going to try and have a decent night.. >Staring at the two glow globes and the glowing violet crystal, Sox brightens. >He'll be back, he just needs to sleep. PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15032702 >Rummaging about from tree to tree, bush to shrub, and strange looking critter to tiny birds, Roust glances up as Celestia tiredly pulls the sun over the horizon. >Opening her fanged maw, the Vanguard yawns for nearly half a minute, then snaps her teeth closed, head tilting as her mottled, cavitated horn lights up. >A large Changeling rune, being their symbol for 'light', forms above Hollow's head, lighting up a fairly good area. >Nosing through the bush in front of you, Roust finds a small group of frozen berries. >Pulling them free, she glances at her back, wings glowing with enough intensity to check her stashes. >Carefully inspecting each cavitation, the Vanguard rumbles, satisfied. >Turning her head forwards, she blinks as leaves go into the helmet. 'Have enough for Nest Hollow? - Roust cannot store any more leaves'
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>>15032924 >Plucking one final mushroom and wedging it into his makeshift helmet bucket, Hollow stretched out, placing the helmet down and writing a note "I think we've found enough for this trip, we can always come back for more if we need to."
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>>15031286 "Hmmm, aren't you strange?..."
>lont puts down his binoculars and continue's to walk down the path he had selected "Maybe the people of the Moor's know what that thing is.....Actually it reminds me of Jeff's doll."
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>>15033228 >So far it doesn't sound or look like anything's moving, although the lack of berries and nuts probably has more to do with it being bloody winter than scavengers awake at this cold month. >Poking her head into the brush, Roust leans out with a happy sigh. >Backing up, she stares up into the trees, ears flicking back and forth. >Turning her head, one wing pulled forwards to read, she nods several times. 'Have plenty to grow mushrooms with now Hollow - Not sure if have too much now'
>Shifting in place, the Changeling checks to make sure nothing falls out. >Nodding, she turns her head in place, scanning the mostly dark forest. [1d6] <Perception
Clemency !f/LjycW0U2
>Well that meal was satisfying >Wasn't the best steak though, too much seasoning >Anyway, I had an idea >Go over to my room in the tower >Is Twisted still asleep or something? >Get the gems I got from the mailroom >Stored them in a bag >A lone geode sticks out from the bottom >Oh yeah, there is that thing >Still don't know what it is >Gather some gems and the lone geode and head out to Spiral's lab
Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>15033890 >Hmm >I feel something rustling our collective jimmies, but what? >I think that's just the paranoia and insanity talking >Yeah, you're probably right >Stretching out, Hollow began the merry jaunt back to the fortress >But he kept his eyes open, in case something came for his jimmies, and his precious cargo of shrooms [1d6]>Basic Wilderness Survival-Perception
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>>15034206 >The above ground door opens after several minutes, the spiralling staircase lighting up after several seconds. He appeared to be home. >>15034217 >You think you hear something above, but can't make it out. >Peering around, Roust shifts to one side. >Hearing steps, the Vanguard turns and follows after, wishing she could talk. >Settling for a short, metallic birdlike whistle, Roust trots up behind you, head swaying back and forth to examine all the shinies. >Mushrooms, leaves, green rocks, berries, and some kind of frozen fruit. >Maybe. >Opening her maw, forked tongue starts cleaning her fangs, one by one. >Stopping, Roust turns her head up, staring about. [1d6] <Perception
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Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 21:45:06 No. 15034591 Report >>15024314 >Oh shit, that was... something. "Well, now I can successfully claim that I have been dominated in the bedroom once."
>I take a extended breath. "We might wanna cool it down on the rough sex, for a while, though."
>I turn to her and smile. "Not that I'm complaining about the crazy good sex, but unless you want that limp I gave you to become permanent..."
Clemency !f/LjycW0U2
>>15034519 >Looks like more of his experiments >Goes into the pagoda into the lab "Hey Spiral, you have a minute?"
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>>15031544 >Finishing a number of stories in his book, Oingo decides to try at Spiral's place again >Arriving at his abode, Oingo finds the door wide open, catching a glimpse of Clemms slipping inside >"Looks like I wont be Spiral's only customer... again..." >He decides its worth the trouble anyhow >walking in behind Clemms, Oingo calls out "Hello Marquis. I'll wait for you and Clemms to finish up; I have some things of interest I would like to discuss, if you have the time."
Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>15034519 >Alrighty, I knew it >There is ALWAYS something in this world out of my ass >Stopping stock still, Hollow stared upwards, scanning the treetops with his patented super stare [1d6]>Basic Wilderness Survival-Perception
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>>15034591 >Laying down next to you, the unicorn mare runs a hoof up and down along your chest, a sly smile forming on her expression "Well Hu'um, you better get used to it"
>The necromancer gives you a sadistic laugh, jumping onto your chest she looks down on you >Leaning down, she breaths heavily onto your face as she bites on your lower lip for a brief moment before rising up once more to look down on you "Hmm... Was that a threat I heard, Shaved ape?"
>Getting up from your chest, she leaves to make her way for the door, flicking her tail side to side, swaying her hips as she opens the door and exits the room PonyStrangler !!jbSTgL8bKDi
>>15034597 >Glancing up from his chair, the Marquis blinks, then waves a hoof. "Of course, come in!"
>Fiddling with the glass-sealed tome, he shakes his head and drops it off to the side. >Reclining, the unicorn takes a drag off his mostly gone cigar. "What may I do for you toda-.. this morni- no, this is night, I think. I am not sure, sleep has been a rare commodity."
>>15034696 >Turning his attention, Spiral raises an eyebrow. >Stifling a groan, he nods to you. "Greetings. Very well, we will. Feel free to browse if you like."
>>15034697 >You catch sight of a tiny pair of red eyes high up in the trees, staring down at you. >After several minutes of staring, you hear something that sounds vaguely like a sigh before the eyes close. >A minute later, you find them again in the same place, only this time you hear it sigh and call down. "What do you want? Am trying to sleep.. damned biped things walking all over here.."
>Roust blinks, staring up, head tilting from side to side in confusion. >Turning around in place several times, the Vanguard huffs, turning her attention to the surroundings. Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 22:00:05 No. 15034906 Report >>15034781 "It wasn't a threat, I...."
>I trail off staring at dat plot. >It takes me a second to realize, but I notice that she is leaving the room. "Oh dammit."
>I hop up, get my clothes and gear on, and start to follow her. "You know, it's not fair how you can do that."
>I scratch my chin. "Hmmm... how does getting something to eat sound? After that run, and what happened in the bedroom, I'm kinda hungry."
Clemency !f/LjycW0U2
>>15034905 >Chuckle a bit "I have an idea for an enchantment. I have some gems and the idea is some sort of a distortion field. Something that could make me harder to hit. Think there is enchantment for that?"
Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
>waking up >Jesus Christ that was a rough day >get up >take a shower to get all of her blood of me >she had to know how much it would hurt me to fight her like that >... But she did it because she trusted me >she knew I could save her from that bloodlust >it must have pained her greatly as well to fight us like that. >I need to see her >after my shower I walk over to our room slowly but surely preparing myself for the conversation to follow
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>>15034905 >Oingo browses the shelves, looking around for a book about music in equestria >finding one, he sits down in a chair amongst the stacks of books and tall hallways of tomes and begins reading >"Lets see, lets see... instruments, instruments, where be ye..." Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15034906 >After walking out of the room you two occupied, she turns to you, with a cruel laugh she gives you a wink before facing away from you again "I don't play fair Hu'um. Deal with it"
>Flicking her tail to the side once more, she stops suddenly before swaying her around to face you with a gentle smile "Mhmm... Some food does sound nice, lead the way assistant"
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 22:14:14 No. 15035208 Report >>15035103 "Right then, let's go."
>I lead the way to the Mess Hall. >I continue to walk to the food section. >I sweep my hand across the expanse. "Well, here it is! Razorback Mess Hall! Enjoy your stay."
>I rub my chin for a second. "Now, I don't know what you like to eat, but we SHOULD have it here."
"Imma make myself a predelk sammich."
>Commence heavy salivation. Hollow Case !!FEMvVzbE8O0
>>15034905 >Wut >Staring in confusion at the amiable pair of red eyes in the trees, Hollow writes and note and pokes Roust with it "Think we should just keep going and ignore that? Or do you want to try talking to it or something with runes?"
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>>15035208 >Breifly surveying over the selection of foods, the necromancer eventually makes her choice, a giant grin painted across her face as her eyes open wide at the sight of all the food >Levitating a few various bits and pieces of pony-esque food, she takes a large bite of her food, before giving you an embarrassed smile "I've never seen so much food in one place before"
>As you begin making your food, the necromancer forms a cheeky smirk as her horn lights up >Sneakily, she levitates some food behind you, pouring it all down the back of your pants; she snickers before letting out a loud laugh at her prank "S-saving ha... Some for later are we?"
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Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 22:31:09 No. 15035580 Report >>15035458 >Drop sammich. >Jimmy status: rustled. "Oh, you just wrote a check your ass can't cash!"
>I malevolently smile. >I run out the door past her. >Scoop up some snow. >Snowball status: ready. >I kick open the door. "HEY, CATCH!"
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>>15034968 >Rubbing his chin, Spiral's expression turns blank, then curious. "Distortion, you mean in a combat role?"
>Glancing back to a red sphere, he ponders for some time before returning his focus. "I have a vague idea of what you mean, some sort of distraction or illusion yes? Well, if so.."
>Trailing off the unicorn rubs his chin in thought. "It would be much the same as the others. I may only apply one enchantment to you, your clothing or armor, your weapons, and your cartridges or shotshells. That is such a strange word.."
>>15035043 >Through the battered down door, you find Twisted with her wings wrapped around Claren, lying in front of her, head down with most of her wingblades extended in a thorny ball. >Two sets of snores greet you, one loud and obnoxious, obviously the General, the other subdued and raspy. >There was only a minor amount of blood leading into the room, and scant traces on the bed itself. >>15035082 >To your surprise there's not much music related, except for a subsection of musical tones and their effects on various species. >You do find a small guide on common Equestrian instruments, which may or may not function or act like the ones from your world. >>15035390 >Roust finally spots, then tilts her head back and forth. >The eyes stare down at the both of you. Rolling about it shuffles and disappears. >Roust leans over your shoulder.. and eats the note. 'Will try to talk to funny thing'
>Taking a step forwards, Roust fans her wings above her back, gauging the distance. >Runes flicker back and forth well above, the Changeling waiting for several minutes impatiently, shifting from side to side on her armored hooves. >Appearing once more, the voice rings out tiredly. "I dunno what you're trying to tell me but.. if you come by earlier tomorrow or whenever we can talk them."
>Leaning down, it seems to glare back at you with no discomfort, then disappears. >Roust turns stained glass eyes at you, blinking one, then the other. Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15035580 >She gives you that cheeky grin as you exit the room, an eyebrow raised she shrugs as you leave >Leaning in, she is about to take another bite of her food as you stroll in once more >motioning her head towards you, she rolls her eyes as she go to take the bite- "Ah-"
>Your snowball makes perfect contact with her face, knocking her meal into the air and onto the ground with a 'splat' >As the snow slides down her muddy face she gives you a cold glare for a few minutes, which slowly transitions into a cruel smirk as her horn lights up >A dozen of various foods levitate beside her in the air as she narrows her eyes "You should start running..."
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Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 22:44:02 No. 15035881 Report >>15035799 >SUCCESS! "HAHA! GOT YOU, YOu.. little...."
>Jaw has reached maximum dropping point. "...fuck."
>I close my eyes, and quickly draw a cross on my chest. >Impact in 3....2...1... >SPLAT >I wipe my face off. >... "Ech."
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>>15035778 >Shrugging at her, Hollow hands her a note "Eh, forget about it, we'll do what it says and try and find it again tomorrow. We've got mushrooms to grow."
>Hollow begins the jaunt back to the nest, helmet held firmly at his side, dreams of magical shrooms awaiting all Thrill-Collins !!6IKBAl8YLmy
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>For the briefest of moments, with Naliyna snuggled up tight and cosy by his side, Collins wondered what it would be like to write and send a letter back home in the old world. >One addressed to MSF, to his parents. >Where would you even begin? >'Wish you were here in glorious Equestria?' >'Hello Mudda/Hello Fadduh/Here I am at/Camp Razorback-uh?' >Hah. >What would you even put in? >Inbetween the friendly fire, the wise terrorists, the mediocre cooking, the drugs, the dope-crazed NVA gooks and the piss fetishes? >Surreal didn't even begin to cover it. >But it didn't even feel that way to Collins anymore. >A drowsy little moan escaped Naliyna as she turned in her sleep, nestling against the mercenary's naked body. >Nothing felt strange anymore. >It was family. >It was home. >It was love.
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>>15035778 >Curious about the 'you' option "Hmm... You can directly enchant me? That seems interesting if I could control my own distortion effects. Oh yes, like an illusion. Just so someone hitting me has to double-check where they are trying to hit as they may be hitting air..."
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15035881 >You feel a strange sensation as you feel yourself dragged out of the door and into the cold snow outside >Standing over you is a certain necromancer, a scowl on her face she gives you a snarl, as she leans in to gently whisper into your ear "And I'm just getting started..."
>You shiver violently from the sudden cold as the necromancers horn glows, pulling the clothes from your body >Levitating them above you, just out of reach, the frail unicorn taunts you with a vicious smirk on her expression >Looking down she laughs heartily as the mare raises a hoof and points towards your manhood "Feeling a little cold are we?"
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Ponies are fucking drek you faggot horsefuckers
>lont finally came back from his trek from the forest, it took him a while but he found what he was looking for, though he was to tired to hunt it >making his way to the mess hall and going inside he starts collecting pieces of paper and drawing out maps with the help of muscle memory from the head >his scribbling's catches the attention of several operatives who were minding there own business before he burst through the doors
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 22:59:03 No. 15036204 Report >>15036105 >F-f-f-fuck. >Teeth are chattering. "Y-y-y-yeah, l-l-laugh it up-p-p-p, you weren't c-c-c-complaining a few hours ago..."
"It's not my fault th-th-th-that it grows and sh-sh-sh-shrinks with b-b-b-blood flow...."
"N-n-n-now seriously, c-c-c-could I have my c-c-c-clothes b-b-b-back?"
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>>15035778 >Putting the book back, Oingo decides to go looking at tomes on philosophy >"If we're going to keep ourselves in the good graces of the ponies of this land, understanding their culture is a must. We dont want to look like ignorant savages.... or at least I dont want to seem ignorant." Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15036191 "Watcha doin?" Nat asked, peeking over his shoulder at his work.
>Had been practicing in the kitchen. >Cleaning the mess hall too became a daily chore. >Men and their messes. >She felt more and more like some housewife than an operator. >Sucks being the only female here. "Looks like you're preparing for some sort of expedition."
>She picks up a map "ooo can I come too!?"
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15036204 >Levitating your clothes in and out of your reach the necromancer continues to laugh at your suffering >After a few blissful moments for her... and what seemed like many very long cold moments for you >The frail unicorn eventually becomes bored, sighing briefly she tosses your clothes to your feet >A satisfied smirk fades into a gentle smile as she limps towards you, nudging at your shrivelled and shrunken manhood with her muzzle she snickers "Aw... It's so cute"
Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15036191 >Busily scribbling random pictures and phrases on one of the mess hall tables, Bill turns sharply as the door bursts open >Instinctively grasping for his rifle, he stops as he notices it is Lont. Visibly relaxing, Bill watches with keen interest as he works his way around the mess hall >Interest peeked, Bill follows Lont from a safe distance >>you seem to feel that Bill trusts you Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 23:13:13 No. 15036455 Report >>15036378 >I immediately jump to my feet, and start putting on my clothes. "I-I-I know that it-it-it's funny to you, but I could've actually gotten frostbite."
>... "Yes, on my ass."
"Now could y-y-y-you warm me up?"
>I notice that she's still limping. "Heh, still got that limp, eh? This thing ain't so cute when it's extended and ramming you into next week."
>Stick out tongue, and blow a raspberry. Mr.Zoo
>>15036191 >zoo passes by a fellow operator drawing maps >he stops and leans down to get a better look "Whats this some sort of Easter egg hunt. I want in on this shit"
>>15036335 >>15036400 >>15036612 >snapping his head to the directions of zoo, natty and bill. lont gives them a wicked smile "YES! You guys will do just fine. Ya see when I was walking in the everfree I thought I saw something...glowing, it was getting to dark for me to investigate any further so I came back here. Since you three are so interested and bored of this place, how about ya'll go on a hunt?"
>lont takes a breath, scratching his chest slightly "Got any questions for me?"
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>>15036335 >Bill watches curiously as Natalia approaches Lont >the potato man doesn't seem worried either >>15036665 >tentatively approaching in a manner so he can watch both Zoo and Natalia, Bill merely watches Lont as he speaks. Mr.Zoo
>>15036665 "just one"
>zoo starts to rub his hands together "whats in it for me?"
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>>15036455 >Biting her lower lip she tries to hold back laughter as she watches you hurriedly dress into your warm clothes >Rolling her eyes she sighs, with a smirk still plastered on her expression, her horn lighting up, you feel a strange warm sensation, around your crotch but nothing else "See, is that better now?"
>Still shivering violently, depsite having putting you clothing back on, the unicorn mare scoffs and chuckles at your statement "pff-Ha... There's no need to be ashamed of your small stature, shaved ape"
>Walking away from you she flicks her tail to one side as she leans back to deliver you a wink and a cheeky grin before whipping her back to the direction she was walking Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15036665 "Hrmm, something glowing eh?"
>Glowing >Could be rare >Could be dangerious. >Could be epic awesome! >meh, nothing else to do. "If its a recovery mission, how can we take it back if its too big to carry or do you have some sorta warp stone for us to slap it with?" she smirked "Either way, having it might be a hindrance if we need to bail..."
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Wed 11 Dec 2013 23:59:27 No. 15037292 Report >>15037086 >This mare.... "You know... you keep on doing what you're doing to me... my instincts might get the better of me."
>I lick my lips. "I can't wait until YOU'RE begging ME to release inside of you."
"Oh wait. You already have!"
>I slap her flank. >I take off running. >I have a feeling that I'm fucked.
>>15036874 >lont eyes bill, he seemed off. he doesn't remember him being...so quite >PERFECT >>15036917 >he strokes his beard as he contemplates zoo's deep, philosophical questioning "You get to have fun with alot of glow in the dark stuff."
>shrugs >>15037117 "From what I saw Natty, the glowing came from a group of trees. But im not sure, so for all we know is that it could fit into the palm of your hand or he the tree's themselves."
>shrugs again and pats her on the head >lont hands out three maps to his comrades, each one simple and the same >he waves them off with a smile "Thats all I can give you for now, if you find yourself in trouble try radioing me in and i'll guide you through. Well I hope I do, haha!"
>bill, zoo and natty exit the mess hall and walk to the front. it swings open and the three stand infront of a wall of snowy tall tree's Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15037325 >Shivers >Even with skinusit and coat, still fucking cold. >Damn winter. "Well..." she says with visible breath "how do we start this?"
>She reads her map and looks ahead. "Lets at least keep together, team-work is the key to survival."
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15037292 >Still facing away from you, the necromancer cocks her head back and scoffs in a vicious tone "As if you'd try anyt-"
>Flinching almost immediately after you slap her on the ass, she lets out a high pitched squeal >A scowl grows on her expression as she begins to snarl at you as you sprint off "You are so DEAD!"
>The unicorn mare attempts to take off after you, but her frail body only allows her to go so fast as she goes from sprinting to a limp "Whe-re are- you ... goi-ng!"
>Eventually she becomes breathless after her struggle to keep up, stumbling over her own hooves she collapses in the snow, breathing heavily Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>As the three approach the treeline, Bill becomes more and more agitated >falling back slightly as images of a bearshark flash through his mind, Bill ends up examining his companions >Glancing over Zoo, and giving Natalia a deep considering thought. Bill runs up to the two and gently grabs Natalia's arm. >Clenching her arm in his arms, Bill moves with the group
Mr.Zoo
>>15037325 >zoo turns and looks at the others "Best not to waste time.We got shit to do"
>he gets down on all fours and runs into the trees "Follow meeeeeeee"
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Thu 12 Dec 2013 00:18:18 No. 15037709 Report >>15037541 >I immediately stop. >Oh shit oh shit oh shit- >you dun mcfuck'd up- >NOT HELPING BRAIN! >I sprint back over towards her. >Powerslide on my knees once I get close enough. "Alright, uh... that's enough of that for today."
"Shit, I'm sorry."
>I whisper to myself. "Gottverdammt es, I fucked up, didn't I?"
>I speak up again. "Are you alright?"
Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15037562 >>15037638 >Eeps slightly from the sudden vice-grip Bill put on her arm. >Ouch... that's tight! >Must have some bad experience with the woods. "Ah... there there bill..." She said, patting his head "I'll watch out for you, but... thts my trigger arm, I need that to fight." she exhaled softly, giving a smile to him as she slung forward her UMP with her free arm.
"I'll provide cover best I can, but you're part of this to Bill, gotta put those worries behind."
>She smirked, looking ahead. "Besides, you're with a team, we're all here for one goal."
>Follows Zoo innawoods.
>>15037638 >zoo lead the trio into the dark and cold wilderness of the frozen forest on all fours like the charismatic party goer that he is >>15037455 >>15037562 natty and bill attempt to keep up, let alone follow zoo who was like a bat out of hell
>since they just entered the forest, all operators must check there maps in their post ( each one must roll a [1d6+3] at the beginning of every post) >also while it was still relatively light, all operatives can still roll perception and scouting to spot anything that catches there eye Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15037709 >The frail mare sits gently in the snow as she tries to catch back her breath >After a few moments she lets out one last heavy an inhale and exhale of breath before staring at with tired eyes "I-I..Yo-u..."
>Giving you a gentle smile she leans towards your direction... Her muzzle transitioning into a sinister expression "I HAVE YOU NOW!"
>Her horn glows violently, you feel an invisible force push and drag you across the ground through the snow and into the pony barracks [1d6+3]<Master Casting
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Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15037724 >Bill doesn't seem to have heard what you said, His head flicks from object to object as he searches the forest [1d6]-perception (basic)
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>After a moment, his grip loosens but remains firm >>15037777 >Watching zoo rush headfirst into the forest Bill becomes a little urgent, attempting to pull Natalia after him "POTATO MAN! WAIT!"
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Thu 12 Dec 2013 00:31:19 No. 15037945 Report >>15037901 >... >Brain? >yeah bro? >It's been nice knowing you. >yeah, it's been real. "YOU CHEEKY LITTLE CUN- *brbrbrbrbrbrbr*"
>BONK "WAS THAT THE DOOR?"
"FUCK THAT HURT!"
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is it too late to join?
Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15037777 >>15037905 >Being pulled by Bill >Geeze, he's desperate. >Strong too... ugh >Fine, he's being a lil childish, but that don't mean you can;t help him. >Get UMP ready, holding the map with it as she's tugged by her arm. "Hey, ease off, not so tight."
>Better find Zoo quick, can't have him running off and getting killed. [1d6] - untrained perception
"Shit...little bugger is fast...." she muttered, looking at her map.
[1d6+3]
"Well...lets hope he doesn't get too far, HEY, PONY BUTT, WAIT UP!"
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15037945 >Dragging you into the pony barracks, she uses her magic to slam the door shut behind her; you swear you could've heard that door crack slightly, but >At this point your back is in a huge amount of pain is the only thing on your mind after being dragged a long distance so fast by the angry unicorn >You feel the invisible force around you lighten until eventually the sensation was gone completely >Dropping gently to the ground, the necromancer limps up to your shivering cold body >Towering over you she delivers you a sinister smile as she places a hoof onto your face, pouting slightly she moans "Now! kiss it, assistant. And beg for my warmth"
Mr.Zoo
>>15037777 [1d6+3]
>zoo stops and slav squats looking at his map "I hope this is the right way"
>he turns and waits for the others to catch up Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Thu 12 Dec 2013 00:52:25 No. 15038365 Report >>15038290 >Jesus Christ. "Like I have any choice, you could just force me to with your magic..."
>I sigh. >I kiss her hoof. "Please, benevolent pony overlord, bestow your warmth unto me..."
>I whisper to myself. "....via genital friction."
>keks internally. Mr. McSisterfister !xWBRfzDhh.
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>>15035778 >Looking into the door >If i didn't know why they where here I would have though that this was cute >drop my pack and rifle and vest in the corner of the room >Pull up the chair in front of the desk towards the bed quietly >All the while nursing the bottle I left there last night. >Wait for one of them to awaken
>>15037905 >you can't see anything because you're to busy chasing the avatar of parties in front of you >in fact you are so pre-occupied with catching up to him you almost fall, almost >>15038087 >bill keeps pulling you along, almost making you fall to the ground too >as your eyes bounce up and down in your head you catch sight of all fiery bird fly past up ahead up in the canopy, it seemed to be heading south-east of the fortress >as look down you see that you're still on track, if lonts sense of direction is to be trusted >>15038305 >bill and natty finally catches up to zoo, who was doing the smeegle dance on the roots of a large tree >unsurprisingly he has lead the group on the right direction, it was like his feet were walking the penciled lines of the map itself >the operators now have a choice of staying one turn where the were or continue forward Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15038460 [1d6+3]
>Bill laughs happily now that everyone is together again >Clearly relaxing Bill turns to Natalia, a big smile on his face >Bill then notices he is hampering her, and immediately releases her arm >Giving Natalia a concerned, confused look Bill watches her examine the map. Leaning in to get a look at what she's looking at >Bill becomes very excited and pulls his map out of his pocket >After a few moments and a little help from Natalia's map, Bill manages to orient his map and retrieves his compass as well >Bill watches the other operators and moves with them Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15038365 >The necromancers mood picks up, giving you a wide malevolent grin, leaning over to you she slides her tongue across your ear as she whispers "But it wouldn't be as satisfying if you hadn't said it on your freewill"
>Satisfied with your obedience, she removes her hoof away from your lips, before climbing atop of you >Her frail body and light weight barely causing any discomfort as she comfortably places her plot and wet snatch inches above your manhood >You can feel a very warm heat radiating from her practically dripping went cunt, leaning down she places her hooves onto your shoulders >Gently sliding them down from your shoulders down towards your crotch the unicorn quickly slides her tongue between your lips for a brief second "How much does my slave want me, hmm?"
Mr.Zoo
>>15038460 [1d6+3]
>zoo checks his the map and points "I'm gonna say we go this way"
>he looks at the other operators "lets get this shit moving"
>he crab walks his way deeper into the woods Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15038695 >Phew, finally. >Frees her arm, rotating it and streching it. >What a grip! No wonder he's an operator >Doesn't speak much, bit odd. >Smiles at him, saying she's okay with a thumbs up and a smirk. "Lets just find what we need and book it, I'm starting to hate this cold."
>Shivers. >wishes for fur. >>15038763 "Alright..."
>looks at map [1d6+3]
>Looks at Zoo and sees ponybutt walking again. "Man, he doesn't stay still does he?" she asks aloud as she follows, looking back to wait up for Bill.
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Thu 12 Dec 2013 01:12:49 No. 15038854 Report >>15038744 >Fuck obedience. >D to the E to the F to the I to the A to the N to the C to the E! >I smirk very evilly. >I darkly chuckle. >I pitch my voice down heavily. "THIS badly."
>I place my legs so they're flat against the floor, and PUSH. >Easily overpowering her, I rocket to the top position, and grin evilly. >Well, here goes nothing. >Shot in the dark, here we go! >I pin her front hooves with my elbows, and try to stroke her horn for any reaction. "Now.... how badly do YOU want it?"
captcha: against power
>>15038695 >with a little help from the "peeky cheaty" fairy bill was able to understand how to use the map without asking at all >but this doesn't help him from brushing against a tree covered in moss >>15038763 >after making the disco kings pleased with your "dancing of the crippled gofer" you begin strutting off in the classy and well versed art of crab walking. keeping with the group but always finding yourself walking to the edge of the group's vision >>15038849 >following the gentleman of a crab, zoo leads you and bill onward into the darkening woods >as the forest gets darker and denser the three operatives are forced to keep constant tabs on the whereabouts of their fellow comrade >all the operatives are on the right direction to their destination since they have not failed their map checking, now they must keep a constant eye on each other and the world around them [1d6+11] grand-master stealth
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Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15039100 >Scans the map, getting hader with the darkness [1d6+3]
>Smiks, easing her UMP up and flicking the NVG scope on. >Checks map, and then does a sweep of the woods ahead. [1d6+1]
"This getting spooky man..." she mutters, trying to keep pace with Zoo as well as keep Bill on her end.
Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15039100 [1d6+3]
>Bill looks up from his map which he had been twirling about in an attempt to orient it while he walked. >noticing that he is falling back again, Bill rushes to catch up with Natalia >eventually catching up with her, (at the cost of a lot of noise) Bill gives her a grin and sets back to examining the map... but mostly he just follows Natalia through the woods >Occasionally he would look up from his map to examine the passing forest [1d6-1] [1d6-1] - perception
Mr.Zoo
>>15039100 [1d6+3]
>zoo pushes the map up against his face "shit its getting darker then a dead nigger out here"
>he turns to check for the others "keep up I ain't sending one of my potatoes back to find your ass"
>he looks off into the forest while walking [1d6-1]
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15038854 >The frail unicorn, being pinned to the ground does little to struggle against your overpowering movements >In-fact she seems to enjoy your sudden outburst of defiance, she moans, cooing to you softly "Aah- I- How d-dare you..."
>She emits a sound of pleasure as you run your hand and fingers down her horn, which is strangely warm as you continue to stroke it; you seem to found her erogenous zone, she continues to coo softly into your ear "U-uh... Please don't s-sstop"
>It doesn't take long at all until the mares snatch begins to tighten around your swollen member, you remember her being tight, but this proves to be too much >As you continue, just barely being able to thrust into her at this point a strange sensation starts at the tip of your dick and makes its way down down your shaft >A strange fluid begins leaking from the unicorns nether regions as you continue to pump your prick in and out "I-I'm cumming Ah!"
>Her glistening marehood tightens and winks with every thrust you put into her and take away, her vaginal muscles taking every bit of effort to keep you in "I-I've been a naughty mare... I m-must be s-spanked"
>>15039232 >looking through the NVG scope you keep track of where you're going and where you're comrades are without tripping or falling >>15039393 >sticking to natty like gum to a shoe's soul, you have no trouble at all not getting lost or losing sight of your fellows >however when examining the canopy from where you were walking you failed to notice a large stick balanced on a jutting out stone from the snowy covered floor >and just like stepping on a rake, the large stick was sent swinging into your nutsack -1HP >>15039579 >even when a map is covering his face, zoo defies existence itself as he walks forward, keeping tabs of fellow party goers with the spirit of party >as a retaliation, reality puts a tiny stone in your boot Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Thu 12 Dec 2013 01:52:27 No. 15039754 Report >>15039587 >JesusChristJesusChristJesusChristJesusChristJesusChristJesusChristJesusChrist. >This is absurd. >It's like someone stuffed a black hole in her cunt and didn't tell me. "Mmmmm, a dirty, naughty mare indeed."
"You know, you DO deserve to be punished..."
>I bring my spare hand high up... >... and bring it down with the force of an angry pimp upon her rear. >SLAP >Wow. >I'm surprised that the sound the spank made didn't echo off a mountain in the distance. "Tell me.... has the naughty little mare been punished enough...or does she require more...?"
>Wonder why she's letting me do this... >Ah, well. Live in the moment and such. Kraut Space Wizard !!788XNtDZhr8
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>>15038460 >innaworkshop >HOW DO I MAKE A CONTAINER WITH 3in WALLS THAT NEEDS A CAVITY ABOUT 3.5in^3 WHEN I HAVE ABOUT 60in^3 OF LEAD, THAT AINT ENOUGH >radio on Hey dickwads, can any of you throw any rounds my way? I don't have enough lead for sister's magic lead box. and while you're at it, if any of you are near Spiral right now, ask him if he knows any way to get more lead, or make better use of the lead I have already, otherwise I'mma be pissed about not completing an order.
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15039754 >The necromancer flinches back instantly as you hand smacks against her plot, a vague red mark imprint of your hand is left on her white dirty mud stained ass >She gives out a loud, painful moan of pleasure. Wrapping her hind legs round your body, the mare pulls herself closer in an attempt to drive your erect member even deeper into her twat "U-uuh... make me yours, disgusting shaved ape!"
>Her expression fades into that same silly grin again as drool begins to form at the corners of the horny mares muzzle "P-put i-it in the other h-hole, now!"
>Her horn begins to glow, and yet again you feel your hands gripped from your control and wrapped tightly around the necromancers slim neck >As expected she begins choking again slightly, drool rolling from the corners of her mouth and down her face >Her wet tightening cunt tries it's hardest to keep you in; you take note that it's actually starting to hurt your dick Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15039740 >Keeping close to Zoo, as well as keeping Bill on her backside. >Wonder if he has some firearm he can use, might need another gun with this creepy-pasta. >checks map again...damnit, getting too black for her tastes >Prefers a double double coffee... [1d6+3]
>Scans around to keep check on companions. [1d6]
"Hope we run across whatever Lont wants us to get soon, I'm getting the hebbie gebbies just being here... and that aint right."
Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15039740 19/20
>Bill is caught unaware as the Devil stick swings up into him "mmmph"
>the pain bearable, Bill snarls as he attacks the stick [1d6][1d6][1d6] -CQC Expert
>When the pain of being struck in the balls sets in >Hand placed on a tree, Bill recomposes his balance >and has a look around [1d6][1d6]-Perception (Basic)
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Thu 12 Dec 2013 02:11:16 No. 15040149 Report >>15040027 >Ow. >There's 'Hurts so good', and then there's her pussy trying to eat my dick. "Oh, you like it THERE, don't you?"
>I slowly pull out, not because of choice, but because of the vacuum that is currently her love-tunnel. >*pop* >Right, anal it is. >I align myself, and shoot forward with as much force as I can muster. >I pull out as fast as possible, and repeat the motion. Mr.Zoo
>>15039740 [1d6+3]
>zoo now has the map wrapped around his face "I can barely make this thing out"
>he turns to see bill recovering from a nut shot "Just put some snow in your pants and walk it off."
>>15040028 >you're concentration is knocked out of you as bill goes ape-shit at a stick >this causes you to trip and fall onto your ass >>15040066 >you bat away the stick of satan but not without scrapping a knuckle >the pain from the your recently assaulted gem-store brings you awareness you thought you had forgotten >>15040215 >zoo always knows where his comrades are, for in all comrades, you are a potato >unless you're a jewish tomato, then you can fuck off and die >zoo and bill stop in their tracks as the see whats in front oh them, natty sitting on her ass behind them and can't to see whats happening >there was a shell of a tree standing right in front of the tree operatives, it glowed orange like lava was hundreds of thousands of leech like worms slowly drank the tree's life away Si1v3r-<r33p
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>>15040372 >Ugh >Wet bottom, not fun >Gets up slowly and looks at what the group sees. "The.... heck is that?"
>check map [1d6+3]
>Maybe that's what they had to find. >being in the back, Nat takes rear-guard, leveling her UMP and gazing down the scope. [1d6]
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15040149 >Mouth gaping wide as you enter her ass, she recoils away from you as you ram your dick into that tight puckered asshole >The unicorn lets out a loud shriek as your prick delves deep into her ass "O-oh god, tho-is is too much!"
>Craning her head back her horn begins to radiate a bright glow, almost blinding you... >You feel a sensation that's new to you, almost like a feeling of weightlessness, as if you're floating [1d6+2]<Expert Teleport
[1d6+2]
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>... >And before you know it that weight chains back, as you drop heavily onto a floor; your dick still firmly held tight by the necromancers hole >Taking a look around... shit >You notice you are now inches deep inside a unicorn in the snow; right in the open for all to see "H-huh? Why'd you stop?"
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Thu 12 Dec 2013 02:29:16 No. 15040503 Report >>15040448 "I stopped because...."
>I sweep a hand around. "And we're outside. You yourself saw what happens when- AW FUCK IT I AIN'T GETTIN BLUE-BALLED!"
>WHAP "I DID NOT POUND INTO YOU FOR 25 GODDAMN MINUTES-"
>WHAP "-TO GET FUCKING BLUEBALLED!!!!!"
>WHAP Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15040372 >Upon noticing the tree, Bill freezes in place >Occasionally looking at Zoo for leadership, Bill takes tentative steps towards the tree for a better look [1d6] -perception of the tree
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Mr.Zoo
>>15040372 [1d6+3]
>zoo removes the map from his face "the fuck is that light?"
>he sees the tree in front of him "that's some neat shit"
>he looks at bill "you should go check it out and see if its safe"
>>15040372 >looking at the map, and examining the big X mark and red writing next to it saying "IF IT'S GLOWING AND ITS AROUND HERE THEN YOU'RE HERE TOO!"
>you take up a defensive position, guarding the back of your comrades...from nothing that catches your eye >>15040593 >>15040639 >following zoo's orders >bill does not disturb the lava leeches as the feed off the dying tree. he gets up real close and examines them, they look like they're made from something quite flammable Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15040503 >A scowl forms on face, snarling at you she takes a firm grip of your neck with her teeth as you pound that glorious mare ass >Teeth still firmly wrapped around your neck the necromancer grunts and moans wildly, a warm yellow liquid beginning to trickle from her snatch, down both of your legs and onto the snow beneath you "I-I think I'm starting to pee... U-uh"
>As the large pile of snow beneath you both begins to turn into a large yellow mess, grunting loudly the mare removes her teeth from your neck; which begins to draw and trickle blood "I have a better idea..."
>Lifting up her hindquarters your still erect member exits her loosened asshole with a pop, this is when she proceeds to turn around and land her snatch firmly onto your face >Leaning to get a good look at you while you are smothered by a drooling wet marepussy, Boogie gives you a sinister grin "Enjoy your meal, Slave"
>turning away from you, she cranes her neck down towards your throbbing cock; licking her lips ever so eagerly >With a quick thrust of her head she takes your member whole, gagging slightly as she attempts to control her reflexes >She only lasts a couple of breath seconds as she pulls her head back with a gasp, a mixture of both hers and your body fluid leaving a nice long string from your dick to her mouth "Because I'm going to enjoy yours"
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Thu 12 Dec 2013 02:49:26 No. 15040812 Report >>15040737 >Was wondering if I'd ever get to taste her... >I give an experimental lick. >Huh. Not bad. "This isn't even fair you know."
>I say before briefly attacking her cunt. >I stop eating her out for a moment. "Because I have HANDS."
>Hands? You know what to do. >I firmly press into her clit with one of my thumbs, while sticking two of my fingers into her and vigorously shifting them back and forth. Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15040682 >Bill turns from the slugs to Zoo >considering Zoo for a moment, he eventually motions him to come over >turning back to the tree, Bill leans in again and pokes one of the slugs Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15040858 [1d6] Perception of the slugs reaction
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Si1v3r-<r33p
>>15040682 >>15040858 >Creepy, glowing tree... >This doesn't spell unusual at all. >Glowing slugs... ew... nasty. "Well... all be... a glowing tree..."
>Mutters as she steps over, eying the slugs all over it. "Or maybe its the grubs doing, they glow too."
Mr.Zoo
>>15040858 >zoo sees bill motion him over >he walks to the tree and leans forward "so do you think we can eat them?"
>he steps to side to look around the tree [1d6]untrained perception
>>15040858 >>15040903 >the LEECH gives off a small tiny hiss as it is poked, it along with the rest of the leeches are to docile from the feast to care of the intruder >>15040916 >you look at the LEECHES very carefully, and after much consideration, yes it is the leeches that are giving of the glow. not the dead tree >>15040995 >the cosmos send down a creamy whit dove from above, carrying a little note with it >as you look at the note the dove flies out of existence >the note read "No."
>the tree itself was an old looking, blacked out, hollow dead tree Bill !!o6/TUxnhUv2
>>15041132 >Having little to no reaction from the poke, Bill appears at a loss >Turning to Zoo, Bill stares at him with frustrated confusion >After a moment however, he turns back to the tree and attempts to rip a slug off. Si1v3r-<r33p
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>>15041132 >Ew, Leeches, even worse. >Why was it covered with them? "Oh god... that's even worse... leeches."
>Wait >Leeches have medical properties. >Possible good despite their glow? "Maybe we should take a few back?"
Filth !!CpYfdAmLaDC
>>15040812 >With a growl the unicorn tilts her body back, placing all of her weight onto your face, her wet marejuices spilling out and leaking down your face "hm? Not fair?
>She smirks, drool still dripping from the corners of her mouth >Lifting up her hindquarters from your face, the mare peeks from underneath herself, giving you a cold unforgiving glare "You may have /hands/ Hu'um, but I have hooves..."
>She brings her head back up, running a tongue alongside your prick; with a snarl she slams her juicy cunt back into your face, swaying her hips gently to smother you with it "I've never been a fan of meat... But I've always eaten it if I was hungry enough..."
>She begins to carefully run a hoof along the underside of your dick, her tongue sliding across her lips "...and right now... I'm starving"
>Without a moments hesitation after finishing her sentence, you feel a hoof slide harshly along your shaft >Jerking you off with her hooves, she places her mouth around the head of your cock and begins to gently suck; you also feel the vibrations through your member as she lets out a low husky growl Mr.Zoo
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>>15041132 >zoo takes off his boots "I guess ill take some with me"
>he scrapes his boot up the tree top side first "Maybe they'll make good foot warmers"
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw
Dante "Doc Feelgood" Gambacci !Mh6lhXFLsw Thu 12 Dec 2013 03:33:28 No. 15041587 Report Quoted By:
>>15041436 >Oh god, it's happening. >It's gonna come out soon.... "I've tasted you.... Now it's only fair if you got a taste of me!"
>I say, while lifting my hips up to get just a bit more pleasure out... >Annnd.... >I grunt as I cum, pumping a rediculous amount of my seed into her mouth. >It's only fair if she gets off too. >I redouble my efforts.
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>>15041291 >zoo, giving you a party goer look gives you the nuts to pick a LEECH up, the heat on your exposed skin was warm, but you weren't sure if bursting it would hurt you >lont was busy putting away boxes, moving tables and staking weapons in the armoury for the impromptu hunting lodge, when he felt like someone some where said a smart idea >he nodded to such wise words >>15041436 >zoo, in his flawless en devours, fills his boot to the brim with lava leeches >the heat that emitted from the shoe was to hot for him and decides to carry it back instead >All three operatives, after collecting a boot full of lava leeches follow there snowy footprints back towards razorback fortress >when they went into the mess hall the didn't see lont in there >after running around the place like a group of headless chickens and wolfing howling at dante and boogie outside for all to see, they finally found lont >he was finishing off stacking away the end of the armoury for the hunting lodge >after a brief exchange of hands lont took the boot of leeches and promised to give it to spiral first thing >with a smile and a wave goodbye from behind the closing barracks door, the three operators found themselves as razorbacks' gathers. (highlight reel in new thread)
