[OPT] The Other Ponythread RP 2: Didn't this used to be about ponies? [Archive]

Rater202

2013-11-30, 07:17 PM

Lerog is left motionless, but with a thought, he switches to his Pestilence ability, and the magic dissolves away, leaving him to land on his feet and swipe at Rater again.

Lerog is utterly outmatched here, so I'm ad-libbing a few thematically-appropriate but not previously established abilities here in the hopes that he might be able to survive this encounter. Since they're all touch-based, hopefully this won't come back to bite me later.
*The No longer magical Claw Attack Takes Raters Head off, but seeig as Rater Frequently introduces himself via self Decapitation, that really doesn't do much, as the head grows back more or less instantly*

Look, whelp. You're completely out matched, and really, I don't really give a *yay* that Rater's Bitch was your brother. I gave him his three Chances to go peacefully, he refused, so I killed him. I was Stronger, that's hoe it works

*Activtes Telepathy, and Brute Forces it to pick the how and why out of the Drakelings head*

I would assume that the turn anything he touches into a minion power wouldn't work on IC rater, sing as one, this is only a pice of him, and two, he dosnt have a real body?

Also, Rater wants to make him Suffer, and he's not thinking all that clearly, if need be , Hel's Champion can teleport out at the end of the encounter, or what ever else you need to get him away.

Humble Master

2013-11-30, 07:47 PM

Okay everypony! Time to Cut the Cake!

...Somepony already cut the cake. Who the *yay* Cut the cake! Outside the FT, a small silvery mote appeared. It was as if a small dollop of liquid silver just appeared out of nowhere. The small, perfectly round mote began to swirl and grow, expanding until it was over 10 meters in diameter. Blobs of the silvery liquid, about 3 meters across, began to fall off of the main one, although it did not diminish in size at all. The blobs that fell off began to roll over the ground in a very unnatural way towards the FT. 10 of the silvery blobs moved on top of the FT, melting their form to cover the FT in a silvery sheen. Smaller blobs continued to fall off of the main one, all of them silver, but some seeming to have other liquids mixed into their form. All of the blobs moved around the FT, a strange energy beginning to swim through the air, connecting the blobs together. The threads of energy suddenly slammed into the silvery sheen of blobs that surrounded the FT. Inside the FT, a small line of text appeared on the console:
"Temporal and dimensional ablating detected. Temporal travel and dimensional travel might be compromised."

OOC:
Hope it's not to godmoddy. Also, the Fluids have arrived!

Rater202

2013-11-30, 08:05 PM

Outside the FT, a small silvery mote appeared. It was as if a small dollop of liquid silver just appeared out of nowhere. The small, perfectly round mote began to swirl and grow, expanding until it was over 10 meters in diameter. Blobs of the silvery liquid, about 3 meters across, began to fall off of the main one, although it did not diminish in size at all. The blobs that fell off began to roll over the ground in a very unnatural way towards the FT. 10 of the silvery blobs moved on top of the FT, melting their form to cover the FT in a silvery sheen. Smaller blobs continued to fall off of the main one, all of them silver, but some seeming to have other liquids mixed into their form. All of the blobs moved around the FT, a strange energy beginning to swim through the air, connecting the blobs together. The threads of energy suddenly slammed into the silvery sheen of blobs that surrounded the FT. Inside the FT, a small line of text appeared on the console:
"Temporal and dimensional ablating detected. Temporal travel and dimensional travel might be compromised."

OOC:
Hope it's not to godmoddy. Also, the Fluids have arrived!

Well, it says may, and we can still Teleport, albeit probably a short distance, so I'd Say That's Fine.
*Alarm* (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3zXtzOBmX-8)

Okay everyone! We are under attack! This is Not a Drill, I repeat,, this is not a Drill.

*Checks remote*Okay, we might not be able to move Let me*Fiuddles with Remote. an interesting bit of Spacial manipulation happens, causing the Door, leading from the console room to the outside, to stretch ito a hallway, which begins filling with Security Drones

Meenwhile, the console room expands large enough to hold a battle*

ORDERS RECEIVED! EXTERMINATE ANY INFERIOR LIFE FORMS THAT ATTEMPT TO CROSS THIS THRESHOLD

*the non duplicate Rater then removes power from the time and inter dimensional travel features, and redirects them to the shielding. Finally, he presses a single button to lock and Bar the front door*

Okay, everyone unwilling or unable to fight, head to the infirmary then activate the lockdown procedures, everyone else, follow me.

*leads to the relocated console room, Rigting a note as he walks*

But, the cake?!

Later!

*Scootabound and dorumon try to go to the console room, but Cyber Dash forces her to go t the infirmary with the Other Crusaders*

Humble Master

2013-11-30, 08:22 PM

Well, it says may, and we can still Teleport, albeit probably a short distance, so I'd Say That's Fine.
*Alarm* (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3zXtzOBmX-8)

Okay everyone! We are under attack! This is Not a Drill, I repeat,, this is not a Drill.

*Checks remote*Okay, we might not be able to move Let me*Fiuddles with Remote. an interesting bit of Spacial manipulation happens, causing the Door, leading from the console room to the outside, to stretch ito a hallway, which begins filling with Security Drones

Meenwhile, the console room expands large enough to hold a battle*

ORDERS RECEIVED! EXTERMINATE ANY INFERIOR LIFE FORMS THAT ATTEMPT TO CROSS THIS THRESHOLD

*the non duplicate Rater then removes power from the time and inter dimensional travel features, and redirects them to the shielding. Finally, he presses a single button to lock and Bar the front door*

Okay, everyone unwilling or unable to fight, head to the infirmary then activate the lockdown procedures, everyone else, follow me.

*leads to the relocated console room, Rigting a note as he walks*

But, the cake?!

Later!

*Scootabound and dorumon try to go to the console room, but Cyber Dash forces her to go t the infirmary with the Other Crusaders* The Drakorans bolt up drawing their weapons and preparing their spells. "What is it? What is attacking us?" Brithalin retorts at his leader "Fanrir, me and the other casters are almost out of spells for today. We can't afford a fight right now." Dathid, who had ran into the console room to look at the screen came back "The only thing Rater's weird camera can see outside is silver. I think it's the Fluids."

Meanwhile, the Fluids begin to attempt to bypass the Vampire House Guest charm. The ones surrounding the FT use precise blasts of their strange energy to attempt to cut a hole in the magical fabric of the ward.

Alabenson

2013-11-30, 08:27 PM

Nightcore shrugs, leaving her case on the desk and the machine untampered with, to settle this strange little situation.

...

Meanwhile, Pushing was almost hiding in her clothing.

"Pyria, please hide me under your wing!" she squeaked.

*Pyria discreetly tries to cover Pushing as Boffinspark and Nightcore approach*

Ah, Pyria, honey, we were hoping you could help settle a couple of minor arguments for us. First of all, can you or can you not hear this; *ahem* "I've got friends on the other side".

He's got friends on the other side.

Irving, why do you have an echo of unsettling voices?

I have absolutely no idea. On the plus side, however, I've just proven that I am not hearing things. Now, onto the second issue, where exactly is Pushing Daisies, I'd like to introduce her to Nightcore here?

Oh, I'm sorry, Irving, but the little dear was simply exhausted, so she turned in for the night.

Glory blinked, gaze now turned to Regeln.

"Really, now? I never knew you were the leader of the Equestrian military. Do you have royal guard armor fit for your dragonic form? That must be a sight."

In all honesty, she was rather uncomfortable talking of something like this, as it meant that this Moon fellow must be of distinct importance, possibly regarding defense. And she didn't know if he knew who she was.

Well, it doesn't really come up that often. The last time we had an issue in Equestria that involved the military accomplishing something of importance was the last gargoyle migration, and that was years ago. And no, I don't have any special armor for my, er, natural form. Hay, I don't even think we have the facilities to make something like that.

*Rater-D pauses for a moment, before landing, just long enough to split into too more duplicates, each with 25 percent of Raters power(Original still has 50%)

One duplicate walks away, to confront Rabble Rouser, while the other takes back to the sky to find that bastard that killed so many Trottinghamians*

Approaching Trottingham, Rater can clearly see that the survivors have gone laughing mad. Everywhere he looks, ponies are engaging in every conceivable act of frantic hedonism imaginable; beating each other senseless, gorging themselves on whatever food is left, setting fire to the remaining buildings, and other acts best left unsaid. Sitting atop a mound of rubble like some sort of king, Rabble Rouser admires the chaos.

That's right, fillies and gentlecolts, embrace the chaos. Let's see some smiles YEEHAHAHAHA! *notices Rater* Why hello there! come to join the fun?

Theoboldi

2013-11-30, 08:30 PM

Outside the FT, a small silvery mote appeared. It was as if a small dollop of liquid silver just appeared out of nowhere. The small, perfectly round mote began to swirl and grow, expanding until it was over 10 meters in diameter. Blobs of the silvery liquid, about 3 meters across, began to fall off of the main one, although it did not diminish in size at all. The blobs that fell off began to roll over the ground in a very unnatural way towards the FT. 10 of the silvery blobs moved on top of the FT, melting their form to cover the FT in a silvery sheen. Smaller blobs continued to fall off of the main one, all of them silver, but some seeming to have other liquids mixed into their form. All of the blobs moved around the FT, a strange energy beginning to swim through the air, connecting the blobs together. The threads of energy suddenly slammed into the silvery sheen of blobs that surrounded the FT. Inside the FT, a small line of text appeared on the console:
"Temporal and dimensional ablating detected. Temporal travel and dimensional travel might be compromised."

OOC:
Hope it's not to godmoddy. Also, the Fluids have arrived!

From afar, Javed watched these newly arrived creatures do their work for a while. They were doing it well. Coordinated and powerful. He contemplated stepping in and trying to find a way to stop them.

No. He wouldn't do that. He had promised himself to leave this behind. Besides, he had nowhere near the power to tackle a whole group of unknown lifeforms. Nor did he know the location of anyone who could help.
And surely, those aboard that ship would surely have enough power to deal with them. There was nothing to worry about.

And that was what he would keep on telling himself.

Crimson Doom

2013-11-30, 08:32 PM

*The No longer magical Claw Attack Takes Raters Head off, but seeig as Rater Frequently introduces himself via self Decapitation, that really doesn't do much, as the head grows back more or less instantly*

Look, whelp. You're completely out matched, and really, I don't really give a *yay* that Rater's Bitch was your brother. I gave him his three Chances to go peacefully, he refused, so I killed him. I was Stronger, that's hoe it works

*Activtes Telepathy, and Brute Forces it to pick the how and why out of the Drakelings head*

I would assume that the turn anything he touches into a minion power wouldn't work on IC rater, sing as one, this is only a pice of him, and two, he dosnt have a real body?

Also, Rater wants to make him Suffer, and he's not thinking all that clearly, if need be , Hel's Champion can teleport out at the end of the encounter, or what ever else you need to get him away.

Lerog snarls, a black aura around his claw indicating the activation of his Death ability. "You're not familiar with dragon scripture, then. An eye..." He lunges, clutching one of Rater's eyes and tearing it out. "...for an eye." He closes his fist, crushing the eye.

The thought process of Lerog's sacking of Trottingham pretty much ran as follows:

>Brother killed in Trottingham
>Don't know who killed brother
>Kill everyone in Trottingham just to be safe

It would work on a PC in theory. In practice, I imagine none of you would let the attack connect, or would have some reason why it wouldn't work. Given that Rater is ectoplasmic by nature, it wouldn't work on him regardless; it pretty much only works on organics. On a similar note, he wouldn't be able to do a thing to the undead; what's he gonna do, kill 'em again?

Well, it says may, and we can still Teleport, albeit probably a short distance, so I'd Say That's Fine.
*Alarm* (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3zXtzOBmX-8)

Okay everyone! We are under attack! This is Not a Drill, I repeat,, this is not a Drill.

*Checks remote*Okay, we might not be able to move Let me*Fiuddles with Remote. an interesting bit of Spacial manipulation happens, causing the Door, leading from the console room to the outside, to stretch ito a hallway, which begins filling with Security Drones

Meenwhile, the console room expands large enough to hold a battle*

ORDERS RECEIVED! EXTERMINATE ANY INFERIOR LIFE FORMS THAT ATTEMPT TO CROSS THIS THRESHOLD

*the non duplicate Rater then removes power from the time and inter dimensional travel features, and redirects them to the shielding. Finally, he presses a single button to lock and Bar the front door*

Okay, everyone unwilling or unable to fight, head to the infirmary then activate the lockdown procedures, everyone else, follow me.

*leads to the relocated console room, Rigting a note as he walks*

But, the cake?!

Later!

*Scootabound and dorumon try to go to the console room, but Cyber Dash forces her to go t the infirmary with the Other Crusaders*

Kryptojack, Twilionnite, Impinkieble, and Saiyan Dash immediately cease what they're doing and follow Rater. Rariskrull takes a moment to shift her dress into a form-fitting bodysuit, then follows suit. Flutterchee, naturally, heads for the infirmary.

Dathid, who had ran into the console room to look at the screen came back "The only thing Rater's weird camera can see outside is silver. I think it's the Fluids."

"The what now?" Kryptojack asks, eyebrow raised.

Pokonic

2013-11-30, 08:38 PM

Rater202

2013-11-30, 08:45 PM

*Pyria discreetly tries to cover Pushing as Boffinspark and Nightcore approach*

Ah, Pyria, honey, we were hoping you could help settle a couple of minor arguments for us. First of all, can you or can you not hear this; *ahem* "I've got friends on the other side".

He's got friends on the other side.

Irving, why do you have an echo of unsettling voices?

I have absolutely no idea. On the plus side, however, I've just proven that I am not hearing things. Now, onto the second issue, where exactly is Pushing Daisies, I'd like to introduce her to Nightcore here?

Oh, I'm sorry, Irving, but the little dear was simply exhausted, so she turned in for the night.

Well, it doesn't really come up that often. The last time we had an issue in Equestria that involved the military accomplishing something of importance was the last gargoyle migration, and that was years ago. And no, I don't have any special armor for my, er, natural form. Hay, I don't even think we have the facilities to make something like that.

Approaching Trottingham, Rater can clearly see that the survivors have gone laughing mad. Everywhere he looks, ponies are engaging in every conceivable act of frantic hedonism imaginable; beating each other senseless, gorging themselves on whatever food is left, setting fire to the remaining buildings, and other acts best left unsaid. Sitting atop a mound of rubble like some sort of king, Rabble Rouser admires the chaos.

That's right, fillies and gentlecolts, embrace the chaos. Let's see some smiles YEEHAHAHAHA! *notices Rater* Why hello there! come to join the fun?

No. I'm here to find out what the hells going on.

So, Ponies, it's me, the guy who returned your homes to you after those dragons tried to take them.

Any Reason why you're listoning to one of Discords disiples?

Oh, that' s right, Mind Control

*Reaches into Pocket, and pulss out the "Personal Project" from earlier, revileing a perfectly symmetrical dodecahedral crystal*

Null Chaos Field Activate!

*An field of Energy emeinates from the Crystal, spreading about 30 feet in the first moment, and spreading a foot a minute afterward. Rater-d2 drops the crystal back in his pocket, causing the field to become centered on him*

This, is a field of Energy drawn from the plane of Pure elemental Order, meaning, that Chaos Magic should be significantly weakened.

That meens that we can have a fair fight without me going all soul eating Eldritch Abomination on you.

It also meens I can do this.

Mass Break Enchantment!

*Unless Rater seriously Mis-calculated when crafting the Crystal of Order, all of the Ponies inside the field should be freed from What ever mind effecting thing is curently inflicting them. if there is one.

those outside the field are not affected though*

So, From one immortal to an other, why don't you tell me why you feel the need to *yay* with ponies that I went to a lot of effort saving?

And why did you try to crash Pinkies Wedding?

*Meenwhile, a note Apears before Professor Bofinspark. it it reads "Please fire the OFC here and here", followed by the curent coordinants of the FT, and of tthat particular section of Trottingham*

I did mention the "Personal Project" a while ago, so I hope that dosn't come across like goddmodding.

The Note Boffy recived is the note that Rater Prime was writing in my prior post.

I'll respond to humble when Crimson Responds

Rater202

2013-11-30, 08:54 PM

The Drakorans bolt up drawing their weapons and preparing their spells. "What is it? What is attacking us?" Brithalin retorts at his leader "Fanrir, me and the other casters are almost out of spells for today. We can't afford a fight right now." Dathid, who had ran into the console room to look at the screen came back "The only thing Rater's weird camera can see outside is silver. I think it's the Fluids."

Meanwhile, the Fluids begin to attempt to bypass the Vampire House Guest charm. The ones surrounding the FT use precise blasts of their strange energy to attempt to cut a hole in the magical fabric of the ward.
*The Charm, and the other wards are holding up, for now*

Lerog snarls, a black aura around his claw indicating the activation of his Death ability. "You're not familiar with dragon scripture, then. An eye..." He lunges, clutching one of Rater's eyes and tearing it out. "...for an eye." He closes his fist, crushing the eye.

The thought process of Lerog's sacking of Trottingham pretty much ran as follows:

>Brother killed in Trottingham
>Don't know who killed brother
>Kill everyone in Trottingham just to be safe

It would work on a PC in theory. In practice, I imagine none of you would let the attack connect, or would have some reason why it wouldn't work. Given that Rater is ectoplasmic by nature, it wouldn't work on him regardless; it pretty much only works on organics. On a similar note, he wouldn't be able to do a thing to the undead; what's he gonna do, kill 'em again?
*Eye Grows back*I'm immortal. your a dragon that somehow learned Necromany. It would be trivially easy for me to kill you, now why don't you tell me how you got those fancy powers, before I eat your soul like I did with fourteen of your brothers strangely deliscious dragon shaped sheep*Tosses ball of 14 colored dragon fire as proof that he did it*

Kryptojack, Twilionnite, Impinkieble, and Saiyan Dash immediately cease what they're doing and follow Rater. Rariskrull takes a moment to shift her dress into a form-fitting bodysuit, then follows suit. Flutterchee, naturally, heads for the infirmary.

"The what now?" Kryptojack asks, eyebrow raised.

*Pulls a Gatling Gun out of Nowhere*Something from the Drakorans world. Nasty silvery thingies. Hard to Kill

*Rater successfully leads the Fighting Group to the now expanded console room, just as the last of 58 Securty Daleks fits into the hallway that was once the door*

*Meenwhile, Scootabound reluctantly leads the other Crusaders, their partners, flutterchee, and Presumably the Drakoran Spellcasters to the infirmar. once everyone is inside, she tries to press the sige button, but can't quite reach it*

*Hopefully nopony woke up Jarie*

Humble Master

2013-11-30, 08:57 PM

It would work on a PC in theory. In practice, I imagine none of you would let the attack connect, or would have some reason why it wouldn't work. Given that Rater is ectoplasmic by nature, it wouldn't work on him regardless; it pretty much only works on organics. On a similar note, he wouldn't be able to do a thing to the undead; what's he gonna do, kill 'em again?OOC:
To be honest, I'd be fine with an enemy tearing the eye out of one of my characters. Especially Xander, who idolizes dragons. Would force some interesting character development for him.

"The what now?" Kryptojack asks, eyebrow raised.Brithalin decides to respond "They are a race of creatures form the reality that is encroaching on Drakora. We have not been able to make contact with them, but we assume they are trying to stop us from finding the shards of our reality so theirs can grow."

*The Charm, and the other wards are holding up, for now*

*Pulls a Gatling Gun out of Nowhere*Something from the Drakorans world. Nasty silvery thingies. Hard to Kill

*Rater successfully leads the Fighting Group to the now expanded console room, just as the last of 58 Securty Daleks fits into the hallway that was once the door*

*Meenwhile, Scootabound reluctantly leads the other Crusaders, their partners, flutterchee, and Presumably the Drakoran Spellcasters to the infirmar. once everyone is inside, she tries to press the sige button, but can't quite reach it*

*Hopefully nopony woke up Jarie* The Drakoran spellcasters actually go with their companions to the console room. If asked Ged simply says "These things are here for us. We need to help you defend against them. Besides, only we know the solid spell that makes them actually killable." The Drakorans set up in the console room with Rater, Dathid setting all sorts of traps up, Meralin improving the physical abilities of the warriors and Ged beginning to channel what spell power he had left into a sphere that would force the Fluids into a solid form.

Outside, finding their strategy is not working, the Fluids attempts a different tactic attempting to "blind" the sensors of the charm.

Pokonic

2013-11-30, 09:00 PM

*Hopefully nopony woke up Jarie*

No one did, but she still looked pretty pathetic overall.

Crimson Doom

2013-11-30, 09:03 PM

OOC:
To be honest, I'd be fine with an enemy tearing the eye out of one of my characters. Especially Xander, who idolizes dragons. Would force some interesting character development for him.

I'll keep that in mind if the two ever encounter each other.

*Pulls a Gatling Gun out of Nowhere*Something from the Drakorans world. Nasty silvery thingies. Hard to Kill

*Rater successfully leads the Fighting Group to the now expanded console room, just as the last of 58 Securty Daleks fits into the hallway that was once the door*

Brithalin decides to respond "They are a race of creatures form the reality that is encroaching on Drakora. We have not been able to make contact with them, but we assume they are trying to stop us from finding the shards of our reality so theirs can grow."

"Real helpful," Kryptojack snorts. "Ah was looking fer the best way to hurt 'em."

"Um, hit them?" Saiyan Dash mutters sarcastically.

"And if that don't work?"

"Hit them harder! Duh!"

*Meenwhile, Scootabound reluctantly leads the other Crusaders, their partners, flutterchee, and Presumably the Drakoran Spellcasters to the infirmar. once everyone is inside, she tries to press the sige button, but can't quite reach it*

"I'll get it," Flutterchee volunteers, pressing the button.

Humble Master

2013-11-30, 09:06 PM

I'll keep that in mind if the two ever encounter each other.OOC:
Exellent!

"Real helpful," Kryptojack snorts. "Ah was looking fer the best way to hurt 'em."

"Um, hit them?" Saiyan Dash mutters sarcastically.

"And if that don't work?"

"Hit them harder! Duh!" Bronos speaks up "Yah, hitting them is real effective considering they are a liquid. So far, the only thing physical blows seem to do is force them to disperse and thus reduce their potential to use their weird magical-I-don't-know-what-the-heck. Of course, if someone cast a solid spell on a Fluid it is vulnerable to physical damage."

OOC:
I will be unable to post for a while. Just a heads up and sorry for the inconvenience.

Rater202

2013-11-30, 09:09 PM

I'll keep that in mind if the two ever encounter each other.

"Real helpful," Kryptojack snorts. "Ah was looking fer the best way to hurt 'em."

"Um, hit them?" Saiyan Dash mutters sarcastically.

"And if that don't work?"

"Hit them harder! Duh!"

"I'll get it," Flutterchee volunteers, pressing the button.

thank you.

*Stalks over to a corner* This sucks. I can help but they won't lt me. what if somepony gets hurt?

*Meanwhile, the Sige-Shields on the infirmary activate, causing 20 Drones to matirialize, and a secondary casting of the Vampire house Guest Charm to manifest over the infirmary. it is not tied to the one on the primarry door. do note, that nothing is stopping somepony on the inside of the infirmary from leaving*

((I've gone back and Edited in a response to the eye ripping))

Crimson Doom

2013-11-30, 09:10 PM

OOC:
Exellent!

Bronos speaks up "Yah, hitting them is real effective considering they are a liquid. So far, the only thing physical blows seem to do is force them to disperse and thus reduce their potential to use their weird magical-I-don't-know-what-the-heck. Of course, if someone cast a solid spell on a Fluid it is vulnerable to physical damage."

OOC:
I will be unable to post for a while. Just a heads up and sorry for the inconvenience.

Kryptojack grins. "Now that's more like it! Heat vision should do the trick, Ah think. Unless they can recover from being dried up?"

No problem. Thanks for the heads-up.

*Eye Grows back*I'm immortal. your a dragon that somehow learned Necromany. It would be trivially easy for me to kill you, now why don't you tell me how you got those fancy powers, before I eat your soul like I did with fourteen of your brothers strangely deliscious dragon shaped sheep*Tosses ball of 14 colored dragon fire as proof that he did it*

Lerog smirks. "Hah! As if I'd ever share information with my brother's murderer!" Inwardly, though, he's rather worried: that was Death magic that the thing had just shrugged off. That meant that Death was useless, and probably Famine too. He'd have to rely on Pestilence.

And if that didn't work? Who knows what would happen then.

He lunges at Rater once more, Pestilence powers ready to dissolve Rater's physical form.

thank you.

*Stalks over to a corner* This sucks. I can help but they won't lt me. what if somepony gets hurt?

"What about us?" Flutterchee points out. "I literally can't fight, the humans don't have their magic right now... that means if something gets past the drones, you're and your friends are the only ones who can protect us from... whatever's out there. What if we get hurt?"

Rater202

2013-11-30, 09:30 PM

Lerog smirks. "Hah! As if I'd ever share information with my brother's murderer!" Inwardly, though, he's rather worried: that was Death magic that the thing had just shrugged off. That meant that Death was useless, and probably Famine too. He'd have to rely on Pestilence.

And if that didn't work? Who knows what would happen then.

He lunges at Rater once more, Pestilence powers ready to dissolve Rater's physical form.
*Expecting nothing to happen, the duplicate does not dodge. as the dragon expects, Rater begins to disolve.

...wait, why is only his skinn coming off? and why is everything below the skin literally made of Darkness? is it getting colder?*

*Raters Shadow Matter begins to refom into his true spirit form, Freezing Cold and incredible Darkness, the wrath of trolls, the cunning of goblin thives and bandits, and the might of fourteen dragons, and beyond that, something lovecraftian. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pmD478NnnoE)

...YOU DONE GOOFED!

I've been waiting to do that all thread.

"What about us?" Flutterchee points out. "I literally can't fight, the humans don't have their magic right now... that means if something gets past the drones, you're and your friends are the only ones who can protect us from... whatever's out there. What if we get hurt?"

But, what if Somepony gets hurt out there, and If I was there they wouldn't of?

Um. I think Bearmon and I could hold anything off by our selves.

if he turns into Marsmon, then he'd literally be a god of war, and if I enter Chaos mode, I have a one in two chance of killing anything I attack instantly

Pokonic

2013-11-30, 09:42 PM

Theoboldi

2013-11-30, 10:13 PM

Down in strangely moonlit Manehatten, Nightingale was standing near the window, watching all the little ponies run around like ants below. She occasionally twirled her glass of wine every so often, careful to make sure it did not melt even from the ambient chill in the room.

"I must admit, Lance, you make me feel younger then a I really am." she says, matter-of-factually, "Makes me wonder how many times you have heard that, honestly."

"Well, usually I just make people feel older."

Lance was lying on the bed, leaning his back against the wall. Not even bothering with a glass, he was chugging the same wine as Nightingale right from its bottle.

"And I don't count these sorts of things. Don't like making them into some sort of statistic. Takes away all the uniqueness."

There was a short chuckle before he continued.

"Though I guess nothing could make me forget how much my ribs hurt this night. You could have been a little bit more gentle.

Not to say that I didn't like it better this way." he added after a few seconds.

Pokonic

2013-11-30, 10:23 PM

"Well, usually I just make people feel older."

Lance was lying on the bed, leaning his back against the wall. Not even bothering with a glass, he was chugging the same wine as Nightingale right from its bottle.

"And I don't count these sorts of things. Don't like making them into some sort of statistic. Takes away all the uniqueness."

There was a short chuckle before he continued.

"Though I guess nothing could make me forget how much my ribs hurt this night. You could have been a little bit more gentle.

Not to say that I didn't like it better this way." he added after a few seconds.

Nightingale shrugs unrepentantly, turning to get a better look at other pony in the room chug the 500 bit bottle of wine like it was hogswill.

"What? Oh, did poor Lancie hurt himself?" she says, mildly amused. "Honestly, I thought I was out of practice. Glad to see that I still got it."

Chuckling, she motioned over to him after sipping on her little ice-glass, "I'll be more careful next time, if you are as fragile as those crystals you love so much. Unless, of course," she pauses, and a little questioning quality comes out in her voice, "You'r not planning on a next time, and this little trip into Equestria is your equivalent to a vacation in Hamsterdam."

Humble Master

2013-11-30, 10:49 PM

Kryptojack grins. "Now that's more like it! Heat vision should do the trick, Ah think. Unless they can recover from being dried up?" Fanrir speaks up "Maybe we should just tell them all we know?" To this Brithalin responds "Heat, and cold for that matter, seem to have a very minimal effect on them. They seem to be able to increase and decrease their density and thus volume at will to adapt to changes in temperature. Also, electricity doesn't seem to do much. They have no discernible anatomy and can probably move around any kind of "organs" they might have. Our magic has, varied, levels of effectiveness against them and their own weird "magic"." Bastara jumps in "They do not seem to be effected in any way by magic relating to the mind nor to illusions. Their mind is completely alien." Lahk-Mout also throws in his knowledge "Their powers are not arcane and they cannot be banished as one would a demon or spirit. They are also not undead as we have seen negative energy have some effect on them." Fanrir finishes up "Basically, they are a pain to kill and their weaponry seems to have no problem destroying solid matter or killing solid creatures."

OOC:
Rater, How is the Fluid's most recent attempt against the wards faring? Just want to keep things moving along.

Rater202

2013-11-30, 10:55 PM

Fanrir speaks up "Maybe we should just tell them all we know?" To this Brithalin responds "Heat, and cold for that matter, seem to have a very minimal effect on them. They seem to be able to increase and decrease their density and thus volume at will to adapt to changes in temperature. Also, electricity doesn't seem to do much. They have no discernible anatomy and can probably move around any kind of "organs" they might have. Our magic has, varied, levels of effectiveness against them and their own weird "magic"." Bastara jumps in "They do not seem to be effected in any way by magic relating to the mind nor to illusions. Their mind is completely alien." Lahk-Mout also throws in his knowledge "Their powers are not arcane and they cannot be banished as one would a demon or spirit. They are also not undead as we have seen negative energy have some effect on them." Fanrir finishes up "Basically, they are a pain to kill and their weaponry seems to have no problem destroying solid matter or killing solid creatures."

OOC:
Rater, How is the Fluid's most recent attempt against the wards faring? Just want to keep things moving along.
Have you tried destroying their souls?

cause that's a thing i can do.

*Rater seems to have no qualms about admitting this, as if he were just discussing the weather*

It's gonna take a little bit longer.

and even once they get past the wards, the door is locked and bared, and then there is that new hallway. Filled with 58 Daleks.

and there's only enough room for single file walking

Just Sharing that.

Humble Master

2013-11-30, 11:03 PM

Have you tried destroying their souls?

cause that's a thing i can do.

*Rater seems to have no qualms about admitting this, as if he were just discussing the weather*

It's gonna take a little bit longer.

and even once they get past the wards, the door is locked and bared, and then there is that new hallway. Filled with 58 Daleks.

and there's only enough room for single file walking

Just Sharing that. Thatelor seems to scowl slightly at Rater's comment. "Actually, Bastara spoke to someone about helping us with that." At the mention of Charnel, Bastara twitches slightly. He still hadn't figured out quite how he felt about her and Meralin. Dathid digs around in his bag and pulls out a small glass sphere filled with Balefire "Balefire: it literally burns peoples souls, whatever the heck that means. Anyway I wove it into some makeshift magical explosives. Haven't had to time to stabilize it into a reusable weapon yet. "

Outside, the Fluids are still working on the House Guest Charm, more Fluids dropping off the main ball outside and contributing their energy to the effort.
OOC:
The Fluids need only a small hole to bypass the door and a tight hallway is no obstacle. They are liquids remember. It will take them awhile to get past the wards, but physical defenses really aren't much help against them. Also, I hope you don't mind if the Fluids get to kick a little Dalek butt?

Rater202

2013-11-30, 11:14 PM

"Actually, Bastara spoke to someone about helping us with that." At the mention of Charnel, Bastara twitches slightly. He still hadn't figured out quite how he felt about her and Meralin. Dathid digs around in his bag and pulls out a small glass sphere filled with Balefire "Balefire: it literally burns peoples souls, whatever the heck that means. Anyway I wove it into some makeshift magical explosives. Haven't had to time to stabilize it into a reusable weapon yet. "

Outside, the Fluids are still working on the House Guest Charm, more Fluids dropping off the main ball outside and contributing their energy to the effort.
OOC:
The Fluids need only a small hole to bypass the door and a tight hallway is no obstacle. They are liquids remember. It will take them awhile to get past the wards, but physical defenses really aren't much help against them. Also, I hope you don't mind if the Fluids get to kick a little Dalek butt?
Very tite hallway. like, an inch, with the Daleks in a single file line. Basically the one in front is instructed to fire until it is destroyed, in which case the one behind it takes over.

and remember the Daleks disintigration force field effect. touch it and your dead.

Even once they bypass the wards, it will still take a while, since it's a single file line if 58

*The Ward is Begining to falter, but Srtill has a lot of Fight left in it. meenwhile, the MM6 are possitioned in Element fireing position, and Shadow Claw has drawn a Sword from... Somewhere*http://images1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130418193855/aq/images/thumb/c/c5/Blade_of_Awe_Water.png/543px-Blade_of_Awe_Water.png
*Sitair walks to Saiyan Dash*
I can sense a lot of High Powerlevels on the outside.

If your looking for an opportunity to use that technique I showed you, once they get in would be the time

Alabenson

2013-12-01, 12:58 AM

"Well, I didn't know she slept, because she can't, because she's undead, but okay, I guess." Nightcore said mildly, rather confused at the voices that apparently Pyria could hear, but not her, the local mage who specializes in sound based magics.

"Hey, Pyria, do you want to come over later for dinner?"

Er, certainly, I'll just need to take of a few things, make sure the twins all right, etcetera.
*Pyria discreetly opens a portal underneath Pushing so she can escape*

Glory shakes her head for a moment, trying to get across that she wished to drop the topic.

[COLOR="Magenta"]"Understandable. Now, parden me for asking, my mind was occupied with other things when we walked in, what's this about that machine Boffenspark created for Silent's eternal torment? How is such a thing powered, precisely? I would imagine it would be rather potent if it's to continue it's effects for as long as Boffenspark seems to plan on it to."

*shrugs* Honestly, you're guess is as good as mine. The only one who knows how any of Boffinspark's inventions work is usually Boffinspark, and frankly half the time I'm not entirely convinced even he knows how his contraptions actually operate.

No. I'm here to find out what the hells going on.

So, Ponies, it's me, the guy who returned your homes to you after those dragons tried to take them.

Any Reason why you're listoning to one of Discords disiples?

Oh, that' s right, Mind Control

*Reaches into Pocket, and pulss out the "Personal Project" from earlier, revileing a perfectly symmetrical dodecahedral crystal*

Null Chaos Field Activate!

*An field of Energy emeinates from the Crystal, spreading about 30 feet in the first moment, and spreading a foot a minute afterward. Rater-d2 drops the crystal back in his pocket, causing the field to become centered on him*

This, is a field of Energy drawn from the plane of Pure elemental Order, meaning, that Chaos Magic should be significantly weakened.

That meens that we can have a fair fight without me going all soul eating Eldritch Abomination on you.

It also meens I can do this.

Mass Break Enchantment!

*Unless Rater seriously Mis-calculated when crafting the Crystal of Order, all of the Ponies inside the field should be freed from What ever mind effecting thing is curently inflicting them. if there is one.

those outside the field are not affected though*

So, From one immortal to an other, why don't you tell me why you feel the need to *yay* with ponies that I went to a lot of effort saving?

And why did you try to crash Pinkies Wedding?

*Meenwhile, a note Apears before Professor Bofinspark. it it reads "Please fire the OFC here and here", followed by the curent coordinants of the FT, and of tthat particular section of Trottingham*

I did mention the "Personal Project" a while ago, so I hope that dosn't come across like goddmodding.

The Note Boffy recived is the note that Rater Prime was writing in my prior post.

I'll respond to humble when Crimson Responds

*snrk* PAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh, you really believe it'll be that easy? There's a few things you don't seem to realize. Problem one, my mental manipulation is potent, but for the best results, you need to break the subjects first. Like, say, having everypony they cared about killed by an evil magic dragon. You put them through something like that, and nothing can bring them back.

Sure enough, many of the ponies remain vacant-eyed, rictus-grinned lunatics and those that are freed begin sobbing uncontrollably.

That's one of the things guys like you just don't seem to get. The reason the Chaos Cult was so good at recruiting members is because disharmony is easy. It's easier to lie than to be honest, easier to be cruel than to be kind, easier to cry than to laugh, easier to be greedy than generous, easier to betray than to be loyal, easier to hate than to love.
You can't save these ponies because they don't want to be saved.

Your second problem, kid, is that you forgot to read your chaos wielder handbook. "Whenever a chaos wielder's magic is analyzed, their magic reacts by becoming stronger". Thanks to your wards, I've become almost as powerful as Discord. So that crystal, that "power of order"? You may as well be trying to put out a forest fire with a squirt gun. Actually, that gives me a great idea!
*Rabble Rouser's eyes flash, and small wisps of green flame begin emitting from his body*
Chaos fire, pretty isn't it? Oh don't worry, it doesn't feed on normal material, you see, chaos fire burns magic. And it's not like you're totally dependent on some flammable magic ward to protect you from fire, right?

*Meanwhile*
Rater's letter appears briefly onboard the DERPY II, before it blurs and vanishes, reappearing in the middle of the desert outside Appleloosa.

Well, it would appear my anti-teleportation wards are working after all.

Pokonic

2013-12-01, 01:14 AM

Er, certainly, I'll just need to take of a few things, make sure the twins all right, etcetera.
*Pyria discreetly opens a portal underneath Pushing so she can escape*

Pushing promptly passes through the portal, finding herself in her designated room.

She then promptly begins to start re-organizing her things, to keep herself busy.

*shrugs* Honestly, you're guess is as good as mine. The only one who knows how any of Boffinspark's inventions work is usually Boffinspark, and frankly half the time I'm not entirely convinced even he knows how his contraptions actually operate.

Glory nodded, looking both at Nightcore fiddling with her things and the machine itself for a few moments.

"That sounds rather ominous." she says, looking at the dark unicorn as she did, "So, if Boffenspark can devote so much time and energy to tormenting a dead pony that he could be using to help other ponies, Moonwhisper, what do think of him? Giving your status as a prison warden of a place called the Tower of Order, I am personally surprised you are not here to take him with you."

She says this with good humor, but carefully gauges Regelns reaction. She didn't wish to stretch her good name any more then she needed to.

Rater202

2013-12-01, 07:50 AM

*snrk* PAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh, you really believe it'll be that easy? There's a few things you don't seem to realize. Problem one, my mental manipulation is potent, but for the best results, you need to break the subjects first. Like, say, having everypony they cared about killed by an evil magic dragon. You put them through something like that, and nothing can bring them back.

Sure enough, many of the ponies remain vacant-eyed, rictus-grinned lunatics and those that are freed begin sobbing uncontrollably.

That's one of the things guys like you just don't seem to get. The reason the Chaos Cult was so good at recruiting members is because disharmony is easy. It's easier to lie than to be honest, easier to be cruel than to be kind, easier to cry than to laugh, easier to be greedy than generous, easier to betray than to be loyal, easier to hate than to love.
You can't save these ponies because they don't want to be saved.

Your second problem, kid, is that you forgot to read your chaos wielder handbook. "Whenever a chaos wielder's magic is analyzed, their magic reacts by becoming stronger". Thanks to your wards, I've become almost as powerful as Discord. So that crystal, that "power of order"? You may as well be trying to put out a forest fire with a squirt gun. Actually, that gives me a great idea!
*Rabble Rouser's eyes flash, and small wisps of green flame begin emitting from his body*
Chaos fire, pretty isn't it? Oh don't worry, it doesn't feed on normal material, you see, chaos fire burns magic. And it's not like you're totally dependent on some flammable magic ward to protect you from fire, right?

no, of course not. I would never be so stupid as to use magic that can be undone to protect myself from literally the only thing that can kill me.

But it's a moot point, if it doesn't burn matter, it can't hurt me, now then Crystal of Order, Max Power!

*The Crystals Order Filed starts Spreading at ten times the previous rate, and the energy becomes potent enough to tint everything blue.

Rater-D2 begins drawing on some of that Order Energy, and mixing it with Ice Magic*

Now, hows about you chill? Αρκτική άνεμος!

*And with that, the duplicate Fires a Massive Blast of Order Saturated Cold Magic at Rabble*For the record, that Ice Spell by itself is strong enpough to freeze a minor Volcano God to death. by itself.

I submitted Rater to the Make Giantitp regulars deities thread, and cold is part of the suggested portfolio... he's really fricken good at colds, What I'm saying.

add in the crap ton of order magic in the area, and the not insignificant amount of Order in the spell...

I'm not saying it should take him out, but he shouldn't be ab;e to no sell this.

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 08:39 AM

Very tite hallway. like, an inch, with the Daleks in a single file line. Basically the one in front is instructed to fire until it is destroyed, in which case the one behind it takes over.

and remember the Daleks disintigration force field effect. touch it and your dead.

Even once they bypass the wards, it will still take a while, since it's a single file line if 58

*The Ward is Begining to falter, but Srtill has a lot of Fight left in it. meenwhile, the MM6 are possitioned in Element fireing position, and Shadow Claw has drawn a Sword from... Somewhere* OOC:
Sigh. So basically you are saying I'll have to wait a lot longer before the Fluids become even a remote threat to our characters?

Outside, the Fluids are throwing everything they have got at the Wards, varying their tactics with every turn.

Rater202

2013-12-01, 08:46 AM

OOC:
Sigh. So basically you are saying I'll have to wait a lot longer before the Fluids become even a remote threat to our ?

Outside, the Fluids are throwing everything they have got at the Wards, varying their tactics with every turn.

I'll let them get in in a post or two, and from then it should only be three or four before their Close enough to be a problem.

*The Wards are still holding up, but they can't take much more of this*

*Inside the console room, Rater is rapidly fiddling with the console, among other thihgs, there is now a solid wall of burnt muffins blocking the entrance, and a really fricken big gun in the middle of the floor. Rater prime Splits off an other Rater-D, and the two move towards opposite side to pic up the gun and aim it at the door*So, counting the original, there are now 4 Raters, with Raters full power divided evenly amongt them.

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 09:20 AM

I'll let them get in in a post or two, and from then it should only be three or four before their Close enough to be a problem.

*The Wards are still holding up, but they can't take much more of this*

*Inside the console room, Rater is rapidly fiddling with the console, among other thihgs, there is now a solid wall of burnt muffins blocking the entrance, and a really fricken big gun in the middle of the floor. Rater prime Splits off an other Rater-D, and the two move towards opposite side to pic up the gun and aim it at the door*So, counting the original, there are now 4 Raters, with Raters full power divided evenly amongt them. OOC:
Alright, just tell me when the Fluids manage to break through. Dathid looks longingly at the massive gun the Rater duplicate has "When this is over, mind if I take that apart?"

Theoboldi

2013-12-01, 09:24 AM

Nightingale shrugs unrepentantly, turning to get a better look at other pony in the room chug the 500 bit bottle of wine like it was hogswill.

"What? Oh, did poor Lancie hurt himself?" she says, mildly amused. "Honestly, I thought I was out of practice. Glad to see that I still got it."

Chuckling, she motioned over to him after sipping on her little ice-glass, "I'll be more careful next time, if you are as fragile as those crystals you love so much. Unless, of course," she pauses, and a little questioning quality comes out in her voice, "You'r not planning on a next time, and this little trip into Equestria is your equivalent to a vacation in Hamsterdam."

"Snowflake! Now you're just insulting me. How dare you imply that I plan things?"

Lance placed the bottle on the closest table, before he leaped from the bed in a swift motion. With deliberately slow movement, he strutted past Nightingale, not accidentely brushing against her as he did so.

"Besides, I already gave you my terms. Stay as fun to have around as you are now, and I'll be there whenever you need me."

The moment he had finished that sentence, he swirled around, playfully nibbling on her ear for a moment.

Alabenson

2013-12-01, 10:47 AM

Glory nodded, looking both at Nightcore fiddling with her things and the machine itself for a few moments.

"That sounds rather ominous." she says, looking at the dark unicorn as she did, "So, if Boffenspark can devote so much time and energy to tormenting a dead pony that he could be using to help other ponies, Moonwhisper, what do think of him? Giving your status as a prison warden of a place called the Tower of Order, I am personally surprised you are not here to take him with you."

She says this with good humor, but carefully gauges Regelns reaction. She didn't wish to stretch her good name any more then she needed to.

*Regeln merely shrugs* Honestly, the way I see it, every ounce of energy Boffinspark expends trying to torment some evil dead stallion is one less ounce of energy he's expending doing something that could be potentially dangerous.

no, of course not. I would never be so stupid as to use magic that can be undone to protect myself from literally the only thing that can kill me.

But it's a moot point, if it doesn't burn matter, it can't hurt me, now then Crystal of Order, Max Power!

*The Crystals Order Filed starts Spreading at ten times the previous rate, and the energy becomes potent enough to tint everything blue.

Rater-D2 begins drawing on some of that Order Energy, and mixing it with Ice Magic*

Now, hows about you chill? Αρκτική άνεμος!

*And with that, the duplicate Fires a Massive Blast of Order Saturated Cold Magic at Rabble*For the record, that Ice Spell by itself is strong enpough to freeze a minor Volcano God to death. by itself.

I submitted Rater to the Make Giantitp regulars deities thread, and cold is part of the suggested portfolio... he's really fricken good at colds, What I'm saying.

add in the crap ton of order magic in the area, and the not insignificant amount of Order in the spell...

I'm not saying it should take him out, but he shouldn't be ab;e to no sell this.

The ice magic dispels the chaos fire as it surges towards Rabble Rouser, but is substantially diminished in the process. When it strikes him, it produces a massive cloud of steam that obscures all sight for several moments. As the steam dissipates, it reveals that Rabble Rouser has been replaced by a now deceased Trottingham resident, whose corpse falls to the ground and shatters like glass.

*from the top of one of the surviving structures* Oh, you wanted to play "kill the helpless innocents"? Well why didn't you say so, I love that game! Alright, colts and fillies, listen up! Whoever takes that crystal from him and smashes it gets a shiny new set of happy memories. Ready, set, GO!

With a wail, the surviving citizens of Trottingham mob Rater and attempt to take the crystal from him. Meanwhile, the energy field of the crystal seems to warp and twist around Rabble Rouser.

Rater202

2013-12-01, 11:28 AM

OOC:
Alright, just tell me when the Fluids manage to break through. Dathid looks longingly at the massive gun the Rater duplicate has "When this is over, mind if I take that apart?"
You may not.
*Rater Splits of a fifth and Final Duplicate, which returns to the console and begins fiddling*

*Regeln merely shrugs* Honestly, the way I see it, every ounce of energy Boffinspark expends trying to torment some evil dead stallion is one less ounce of energy he's expending doing something that could be potentially dangerous.

The ice magic dispels the chaos fire as it surges towards Rabble Rouser, but is substantially diminished in the process. When it strikes him, it produces a massive cloud of steam that obscures all sight for several moments. As the steam dissipates, it reveals that Rabble Rouser has been replaced by a now deceased Trottingham resident, whose corpse falls to the ground and shatters like glass.

*from the top of one of the surviving structures* Oh, you wanted to play "kill the helpless innocents"? Well why didn't you say so, I love that game! Alright, colts and fillies, listen up! Whoever takes that crystal from him and smashes it gets a shiny new set of happy memories. Ready, set, GO!

With a wail, the surviving citizens of Trottingham mob Rater and attempt to take the crystal from him. Meanwhile, the energy field of the crystal seems to warp and twist around Rabble Rouser.
*Rater-D2 casts a sweet dreems spell(Like sleep, but the dreems had are automatically pleasent) on the crowd, followed by Mass Greator telport to relocate them somewhere safe*

You son of a bitch. what right do you have to treat these ponies like your playthings?*Casts Dimensional Anchor on Rable*

*Meanwhile, in the FT, the Final Duplicate has used the Connection between the FT and Boffinspark's computer network to hack the good professors Portal Technology, opening a Portal in the Console Room*

Girls.
Would you be so kind
As to fire the elements through that portal?

Why?

I'll explain Later.

*The MM6 do so*

*Back in trottingham, a Portal Opens just a few feat behind Rabble Rouser, and a Rainbow is coming out from the other end*

*unfortunately, that bit o portal manipulation was a bit too much for the FT right now, and the wards temporarily collapse. the go back up after a moment, but not before the fluids get in.*

I hope that isn't to godmoddy, but well, your the one that established the connection between the computers.

Now Remember, all the Duplicates are in a state of Constant Communication, like Pain and his Six Paths. they each see and hear everything the others do, and can share thoughts.

Alabenson

2013-12-01, 12:11 PM

You may not.
*Rater Splits of a fifth and Final Duplicate, which returns to the console and begins fiddling*

*Rater-D2 casts a sweet dreems spell(Like sleep, but the dreems had are automatically pleasent) on the crowd, followed by Mass Greator telport to relocate them somewhere safe*

You son of a bitch. what right do you have to treat these ponies like your playthings?*Casts Dimensional Anchor on Rable*

*Meanwhile, in the FT, the Final Duplicate has used the Connection between the FT and Boffinspark's computer network to hack the good professors Portal Technology, opening a Portal in the Console Room*

Girls.
Would you be so kind
As to fire the elements through that portal?

Why?

I'll explain Later.

*The MM6 do so*

*Back in trottingham, a Portal Opens just a few feat behind Rabble Rouser, and a Rainbow is coming out from the other end*

*unfortunately, that bit o portal manipulation was a bit too much for the FT right now, and the wards temporarily collapse. the go back up after a moment, but not before the fluids get in.*

I hope that isn't to godmoddy, but well, your the one that established the connection between the computers.

Now Remember, all the Duplicates are in a state of Constant Communication, like Pain and his Six Paths. they each see and hear everything the others do, and can share thoughts.

Error: Invalid Portal Authorization Detected: Gateway Collapse Enabled

Huh, somepony set off the portal system's emergency access countermeasures.

The what?

If somepony without the proper quantum arcane resonance signature tries to access the system, it breaks the gateway's connection automatically, preventing the portals from being usable. I mean, can you imagine what would happen if that technology were to be accessed by criminals?

*Meanwhile*
Despite Rater's expectations, the portal opened behind Rabble Rouser contains only static.

Aw, what's the matter? Your Elements of Harmony hang up on you? Hehehahaha, you really just don't get it, do you? *unzips himself, steps out of his old, dimension anchored skin and tosses it aside* You're just out of your league this time! *emits a massive pulse of chaotic energy, shattering the field generated by the Crystal of Order*
Now, if you were at your full strength, this might actually be a challenge, but as you are now...

*as Rabble Rouser says this, what's left of Trottingham starts to melt, and wooden, skeletal fish with oversized jaws begin to emerge from the buildings and swim through the air towards Rater*

Rater202

2013-12-01, 12:22 PM

Error: Invalid Portal Authorization Detected: Gateway Collapse Enabled

Huh, somepony set off the portal system's emergency access countermeasures.

The what?

If somepony without the proper quantum arcane resonance signature tries to access the system, it breaks the gateway's connection automatically, preventing the portals from being usable. I mean, can you imagine what would happen if that technology were to be accessed by criminals?

*Meanwhile*
Despite Rater's expectations, the portal opened behind Rabble Rouser contains only static.

Aw, what's the matter? Your Elements of Harmony hang up on you? Hehehahaha, you really just don't get it, do you? *unzips himself, steps out of his old, dimension anchored skin and tosses it aside* You're just out of your league this time! *emits a massive pulse of chaotic energy, shattering the field generated by the Crystal of Order*
Now, if you were at your full strength, this might actually be a challenge, but as you are now...

*as Rabble Rouser says this, what's left of Trottingham starts to melt, and wooden, skeletal fish with oversized jaws begin to emerge from the buildings and swim through the air towards Rater*

*Rater-D2 Responds by reaching into his pocket, pulling out the Crystal of Order, and Crushing it.

Doing so causes a rather odd reaction.

You see, it creates a massive explosion of Pure Order Energy.

approximately a billion times what it was putting out before. the wooden fish are vaporized, and if Rabble happened to be in the blast, a lot, or even most of his internal chaos magic would be neutralized

Finally, the Explosion tor Rater-D2's Ectoplasmic shell, reverting him to his true, incorporeal spirit form.

An odd after effect of that is, he internalized some of the Order Magic, meaning that his powers are now slightly infused with Order, which will spread to the others once he rejoins with the original*

YOU WERE SAYING?

I was torn between this and having him eat the Crystal.

this way has the same end result with less of a power up.

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 12:38 PM

You may not.
*Rater Splits of a fifth and Final Duplicate, which returns to the console and begins fiddling* Dathid huffs "I could put it back together..."

The Fluids are now beginning to lose hope in their ability to break through the Vampire House Guest charm. Perhaps they miscalculated.

Rater202

2013-12-01, 12:42 PM

Dathid huffs "I could put it back together..."

The Fluids are now beginning to lose hope in their ability to break through the Vampire House Guest charm. Perhaps they miscalculated.

The Wards Failed during the portal incident. they're in.

It took me ten years to build it
And I don't fully Remember how I made it.
*The Last Duplicate Closes the field portal, then rejoins with the original and other Duplicate*

Alabenson

2013-12-01, 12:56 PM

*Rater-D2 Responds by reaching into his pocket, pulling out the Crystal of Order, and Crushing it.

Doing so causes a rather odd reaction.

You see, it creates a massive explosion of Pure Order Energy.

approximately a billion times what it was putting out before. the wooden fish are vaporized, and if Rabble happened to be in the blast, a lot, or even most of his internal chaos magic would be neutralized

Finally, the Explosion tor Rater-D2's Ectoplasmic shell, reverting him to his true, incorporeal spirit form.

An odd after effect of that is, he internalized some of the Order Magic, meaning that his powers are now slightly infused with Order, which will spread to the others once he rejoins with the original*

YOU WERE SAYING?

I was torn between this and having him eat the Crystal.

this way has the same end result with less of a power up.

When the dust settles, Rabble Rouser is nowhere to be seen. However, Rater can feel a slight headache as a voice echoes in his mind.

Heeheehee, impressive little trick, too bad you can't do it more than once. Not that it would work any better if you tried it again, but you get an 'A' for effort. Fun fact, though; "Order" is not necessarily the same thing as "Harmony". Go ahead and try to wrap your mind around that for awhile, I could use the power boost. In the meantime...
*Rater sees the colors in Trottingham seem to bleed an merge for a moment before Rabble Rouser oozes back into existence*

And for my next trick, I'll need a volunteer. Hmm, how about the vengeful souls of Trottingham?
*Rabble Rouser emits a pulse of chaos magic into the ground, causing the corpses in Trottingham to rise up and advance on Rater*

You abandoned us!
Why didn't you save us?
This is all your fault!
You should have saved us!
Murderer!
Why did you let this happen? Why?

Rater202

2013-12-01, 01:05 PM

When the dust settles, Rabble Rouser is nowhere to be seen. However, Rater can feel a slight headache as a voice echoes in his mind.

Heeheehee, impressive little trick, too bad you can't do it more than once. Not that it would work any better if you tried it again, but you get an 'A' for effort. Fun fact, though; "Order" is not necessarily the same thing as "Harmony". Go ahead and try to wrap your mind around that for awhile, I could use the power boost. In the meantime...
*Rater sees the colors in Trottingham seem to bleed an merge for a moment before Rabble Rouser oozes back into existence*

And for my next trick, I'll need a volunteer. Hmm, how about the vengeful souls of Trottingham?
*Rabble Rouser emits a pulse of chaos magic into the ground, causing the corpses in Trottingham to rise up and advance on Rater*

You abandoned us!
Why didn't you save us?
This is all your fault!
You should have saved us!
Murderer!
Why did you let this happen? Why?

*Rater ignores the corpses, knowing Rabble, they're probably illusions anyway. (What with the hole town being vapourized)*

ORDER IS NOT THE SAME AS HARMONY, NO. BUT, IT'S MORE THAN SUFFICIENT FOR MY PURPOSES.

ALSO, I HAVE 8 MORE CRYSTALS.

*8 crystals fall from the mass of shadow, followed by a block of order infused ice, which crushes them, causing an second Explosion, 8 times the size of the last, and one that it is impossible for Boffinspark to have not noticed*

Pokonic

2013-12-01, 01:07 PM

"Snowflake! Now you're just insulting me. How dare you imply that I plan things?"

Lance placed the bottle on the closest table, before he leaped from the bed in a swift motion. With deliberately slow movement, he strutted past Nightingale, not accidentely brushing against her as he did so.

"Besides, I already gave you my terms. Stay as fun to have around as you are now, and I'll be there whenever you need me."

The moment he had finished that sentence, he swirled around, playfully nibbling on her ear for a moment.

Nightingale just giggled.

"I suppose, I suppose. Do you want to do something else tonight, or just hang out in this hotel room until ponies notice we are here?"

*Regeln merely shrugs* Honestly, the way I see it, every ounce of energy Boffinspark expends trying to torment some evil dead stallion is one less ounce of energy he's expending doing something that could be potentially dangerous.

Glory blinked slowly, and a small smile formed on her face.

"And creating a sort of energy trail leading to one of Equestria's greatest monsters, who now has all the reason to break out, isn't dangerous?"

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 01:21 PM

The Wards Failed during the portal incident. they're in.

It took me ten years to build it
And I don't fully Remember how I made it.
*The Last Duplicate Closes the field portal, then rejoins with the original and other Duplicate*OOC:
Sorry I missed that.

Dathid shrugs "Yah well. I still need to finish putting one of those, what did you call them? Oh yah Daleks, back together."

The Charms break, the Fluids are in! The ones that initially surrounded the FT do not move, acting as the barrier to impede chronological and dimensional transportation. A strike team of Fluids, each with an odd clear oil floating through their forms, fuse with the silvery layer around the FT and begin to cut through the door with concentrated bursts of energy.

Theoboldi

2013-12-01, 01:32 PM

Nightingale just giggled.

"I suppose, I suppose. Do you want to do something else tonight, or just hang out in this hotel room until ponies notice we are here?"

"Well...."

Lance allowed himself a dramatic pause before continuing.

"I did get invited to a wedding. Which, by now, should probably be under attack by something. Supervillians, probably. Or maybe aliens."

Alabenson

2013-12-01, 01:35 PM

*Rater ignores the corpses, knowing Rabble, they're probably illusions anyway. (What with the hole town being vapourized)*

ORDER IS NOT THE SAME AS HARMONY, NO. BUT, IT'S MORE THAN SUFFICIENT FOR MY PURPOSES.

ALSO, I HAVE 8 MORE CRYSTALS.

*8 crystals fall from the mass of shadow, followed by a block of order infused ice, which crushes them, causing an second Explosion, 8 times the size of the last, and one that it is impossible for Boffinspark to have not noticed*

Once again, when the fallout from the explosion clears, Rabble Rouser is nowhere to be seen.

You know, somepony once said that insanity is defined as performing the same actions over and over and expecting to receive different results.
Also, you're hearing voices, so that's two strike against you.

*for a brief moment, the air surrounding Rater takes on a multicolored aspect, like the surface of a soap bubble, as Rabble Rouser squeezes back into reality*

*sighs as he looks around the crater where Trottingham used to be* Well, it's been fun, but it doesn't look like there's anything left in Trottingham to play with. Ah well, wanton destruction is fine with me, we'll have to do this again sometime. Ciao! *vanishes in a flash of sickly green light*

Glory blinked slowly, and a small smile formed on her face.

"And creating a sort of energy trail leading to one of Equestria's greatest monsters, who now has all the reason to break out, isn't dangerous?"

I'm not too worried. If Silent Night had the power to return from wherever he is, he would have done it a long time ago. Besides, Boffinspark is probably using some of Shadowed Heart's spells to make the connection, and I can vouch for their effectiveness.

Pokonic

2013-12-01, 01:45 PM

"Well...."

Lance allowed himself a dramatic pause before continuing.

"I did get invited to a wedding. Which, by now, should probably be under attack by something. Supervillians, probably. Or maybe aliens."

Nightingale blinked, and grinned brightly.

"I have never crashed a wedding before."

She paused, giving Lance a quizzical look.

"How long have you been in Equestria, then? It usually takes a lot to get invited to a wedding."

I'm not too worried. If Silent Night had the power to return from wherever he is, he would have done it a long time ago. Besides, Boffinspark is probably using some of Shadowed Heart's spells to make the connection, and I can vouch for their effectiveness.

Glory shrugged lightly, looking at the machine for a few spare seconds before looking once more at the dragon.

"Well, that's the thing. There's at least one pony in Equestria who has the power to summon him that's not Charnel, and has the ability to carry on a conversation with him. If it is a servant of his, he or she would probably be willing to let him out of eternal torment from Boffenspark's song and dance show."

Theoboldi

2013-12-01, 01:57 PM

Nightingale blinked, and grinned brightly.

"I have never crashed a wedding before."

She paused, giving Lance a quizzical look.

"How long have you been in Equestria, then? It usually takes a lot to get invited to a wedding."

"Uh, how late is it now?" He threw a quick glance towards the room's clock, before continuing. "Seven hours, I guess?"

Rater202

2013-12-01, 02:03 PM

OOC:
Sorry I missed that.

Dathid shrugs "Yah well. I still need to finish putting one of those, what did you call them? Oh yah Daleks, back together."

The Charms break, the Fluids are in! The ones that initially surrounded the FT do not move, acting as the barrier to impede chronological and dimensional transportation. A strike team of Fluids, each with an odd clear oil floating through their forms, fuse with the silvery layer around the FT and begin to cut through the door with concentrated bursts of energy.
*They break through after a minute, and then one of them is immediately shot by a dalek*

Once again, when the fallout from the explosion clears, Rabble Rouser is nowhere to be seen.

You know, somepony once said that insanity is defined as performing the same actions over and over and expecting to receive different results.
Also, you're hearing voices, so that's two strike against you.

*for a brief moment, the air surrounding Rater takes on a multicolored aspect, like the surface of a soap bubble, as Rabble Rouser squeezes back into reality*

*sighs as he looks around the crater where Trottingham used to be* Well, it's been fun, but it doesn't look like there's anything left in Trottingham to play with. Ah well, wanton destruction is fine with me, we'll have to do this again sometime. Ciao! *vanishes in a flash of sickly green light*

*The Duplicate returns to sealed form, teleports to the location where he sent the Trotingham Survivors, and breaks Rabbles mind control*

*Afterward, he contacts Boffinspark*
Hello, professor? I have some survivors from Trottingham, I need a safe place to leave them.

Also, I need to talk with Regeln.

may I come aboard?

Pokonic

2013-12-01, 02:09 PM

"Uh, how late is it now?" He threw a quick glance towards the room's clock, before continuing. "Seven hours, I guess?"

Nightingale gave him a rather baffled look.

"You weren't supposed to be the groom, were you?"

Theoboldi

2013-12-01, 02:26 PM

Nightingale gave him a rather baffled look.

"You weren't supposed to be the groom, were you?"

"Well, in that case I would have gotten two brides out of the deal. Almost makes me regret that I'm already busy with something else."

He laughed shortly, floating his hat back onto his head from a nearby chair as he did.

"So what do you say? Want to go check it out?"

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 03:37 PM

*They break through after a minute, and then one of them is immediately shot by a dalek* Initially unused to the Dalek weaponry, the first shot hits the Fluid that is beginning to flow through the tiny hole they just drilled. The creature seemed to boil, though that was not really an appropriate term. The entire mass of the Fluid churned uncontrollably until it finally fell to the ground, slowly spreading out with the bizarre clear liquid it had been "holding" floating to the top. "That has never happened before." Fanrir said. As a retort, the next Fluids rushed in through the gap and began slithering along all the walls of the corridor in a very unnatural fashion. The clear liquid within these Fluids began to crackle send out bolts of energy that shot at the Dalek lines. "Crud, they're armed." Lore commented.

Rater202

2013-12-01, 03:43 PM

Initially unused to the Dalek weaponry, the first shot hits the Fluid that is beginning to flow through the tiny hole they just drilled. The creature seemed to boil, though that was not really an appropriate term. The entire mass of the Fluid churned uncontrollably until it finally fell to the ground, slowly spreading out with the bizarre clear liquid it had been "holding" floating to the top. "That has never happened before." Fanrir said. As a retort, the next Fluids rushed in through the gap and began slithering along all the walls of the corridor in a very unnatural fashion. The clear liquid within these Fluids began to crackle send out bolts of energy that shot at the Dalek lines. "Crud, they're armed." Lore commented.

*The Daleks are Damaged but Not destroyed, and retaliate by shooting at anything remotely fluid-looking that may be in there hallway. Meenwhile, the mm6 is preparing to flood the hallway with Harmony*

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 03:56 PM

*The Daleks are Damaged but Not destroyed, and retaliate by shooting at anything remotely fluid-looking that may be in there hallway. Meenwhile, the mm6 is preparing to flood the hallway with Harmony* The Fluid strike team continues their charge, flowing down the corridor along it's walls, floor and ceiling. When a Dalek laser is about to strike one, the Fluid simply separates it's mass so that the blast does not strike it. At the back of the corridor, additional Fluids are massing, becoming a massive condensed silvery blob with a plethora of other liquids swimming around inside it. The Drakorans do nothing for now. The Fluids are not in large enough numbers to warrant a solid spell and the Daleks are blocking their line of sight.

OOC:
Also just double checking. What are the Elements effective against again?

Pokonic

2013-12-01, 03:57 PM

"Well, in that case I would have gotten two brides out of the deal. Almost makes me regret that I'm already busy with something else."

He laughed shortly, floating his hat back onto his head from a nearby chair as he did.

"So what do you say? Want to go check it out?"

Nightingale paused, shifting her glass slightly.

"It isn't anyone on that phonebooth thing, is it? Those ponies give me the creeps."

She looked out the window again, rolling her eyes.

"You know, have you ever been to Tartarus?"

Rater202

2013-12-01, 04:00 PM

The Fluid strike team continues their charge, flowing down the corridor along it's walls, floor and ceiling. When a Dalek laser is about to strike one, the Fluid simply separates it's mass so that the blast does not strike it. At the back of the corridor, additional Fluids are massing, becoming a massive condensed silvery blob with a plethora of other liquids swimming around inside it. The Drakorans do nothing for now. The Fluids are not in large enough numbers to warrant a solid spell and the Daleks are blocking their line of sight.

OOC:
Also just double checking. What are the Elements effective against again?
Chaos. Undead. Demons. Eldritch Abominations. this particular set is effective against anything vulnerable to Holy.

They could also in theory be used to power a more traditional combat spell, but the girls aren't doing that now.

*The Girls Fire the elements ito the Hall, Flooding every inch of it*

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 04:10 PM

Chaos. Undead. Demons. Eldritch Abominations. this particular set is effective against anything vulnerable to Holy.

They could also in theory be used to power a more traditional combat spell, but the girls aren't doing that now.

*The Girls Fire the elements ito the Hall, Flooding every inch of it* The magic of Harmony washes over the Fluids but has no major effect. The creatures seem to pause a bit, and the energy they are producing bends and warps slightly but nothing more occurs. After a second the Fluids resumed their attack, shooting bolts of energy and now hundreds of small slivers of silvery fluid at the defenders.

OOC:
The Fluids are none of the above mentioned things. They are simply creatures from another dimension that happen to be liquids.

Theoboldi

2013-12-01, 04:15 PM

Nightingale paused, shifting her glass slightly.

"It isn't anyone on that phonebooth thing, is it? Those ponies give me the creeps."

She looked out the window again, rolling her eyes.

"You know, have you ever been to Tartarus?"

Lance's answer was a simple, blunt "No." A moment later, he added "Oh, you mean as visitor? Also no."

Skipping through the room, he joined her at the window, admiring the cityscape.

"Though I must admit that the sound of looking at the smoldering remains of what used to be a stronghold of order. Heh. Sure. Why not. Let's do whatever you've got planned."

Rater202

2013-12-01, 04:17 PM

The magic of Harmony washes over the Fluids but has no major effect. The creatures seem to pause a bit, and the energy they are producing bends and warps slightly but nothing more occurs. After a second the Fluids resumed their attack, shooting bolts of energy and now hundreds of small slivers of silvery fluid at the defenders.

OOC:
The Fluids are none of the above mentioned things. They are simply creatures from another dimension that happen to be liquids.

*The Daleks are now more or less destroyed*

Girls
Stand asside please.
*They do so, and the two Raters Fire the Gun they are holding down the hallway. it shoots a positron beam, that almost completely fills the hallway*The Gun has the destructive power of a hydrogen bomb, but it's one shot only. it takes a weak to recharge.

it also has a relatively short range, nothing passed the hallway will be affected.

Positrons are the antimatter version of electrons. it's an antimater weapon.

make of that what you will

Pokonic

2013-12-01, 04:23 PM

Lance's answer was a simple, blunt "No." A moment later, he added "Oh, you mean as visitor? Also no."

Skipping through the room, he joined her at the window, admiring the cityscape.

"Though I must admit that the sound of looking at the smoldering remains of what used to be a stronghold of order. Heh. Sure. Why not. Let's do whatever you've got planned."

Nightingale looked at Lance plaintively.

"Hm, just so you know, it's best if you try and pretend you'r on the 'order' side of things, it's usually not polite around here to say you'r on the other end of the spectrum. Doesn't end well for you. Usually something involving rocks."

Theoboldi

2013-12-01, 04:36 PM

Nightingale looked at Lance plaintively.

"Hm, just so you know, it's best if you try and pretend you'r on the 'order' side of things, it's usually not polite around here to say you'r on the other end of the spectrum. Doesn't end well for you. Usually something involving rocks."

For a second, Lance looked as though he was about to laugh her idea off, but quickly settled on an annoyed sigh instead.

"Fine. For your sake."

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 05:20 PM

*The Daleks are now more or less destroyed*

Girls
Stand asside please.
*They do so, and the two Raters Fire the Gun they are holding down the hallway. it shoots a positron beam, that almost completely fills the hallway*The Gun has the destructive power of a hydrogen bomb, but it's one shot only. it takes a weak to recharge.

it also has a relatively short range, nothing passed the hallway will be affected.

Positrons are the antimatter version of electrons. it's an antimater weapon.

make of that what you will The positron beam rips through the Fluids, erasing them from existence in a single brilliant flash of light. Nothing in the corridor is left. Outside the Fluids falter at the destruction of so many of their number. Then, whatever "rage" is for them fills their minds and they retaliate. More Fluids literally spill through the breach firing wave after wave of energy bolts and slivers of their own form at the defenders. Dathid just looks in awe at the gun "Can I please take it apart. Just a little bit?"

Alabenson

2013-12-01, 05:29 PM

Glory shrugged lightly, looking at the machine for a few spare seconds before looking once more at the dragon.

"Well, that's the thing. There's at least one pony in Equestria who has the power to summon him that's not Charnel, and has the ability to carry on a conversation with him. If it is a servant of his, he or she would probably be willing to let him out of eternal torment from Boffenspark's song and dance show."

That's of course assuming they're willing and able to revive him, in which case they probably would have done so already. Besides, the only ponies who know about Silent's new and improved afterlife either hate him or are in a relationship with somepony who hates him. Hay, look at Nightcore; she's his niece, and she seemed more interested in making sure he couldn't get out then stopping this.

*They break through after a minute, and then one of them is immediately shot by a dalek*

*The Duplicate returns to sealed form, teleports to the location where he sent the Trotingham Survivors, and breaks Rabbles mind control*

*Afterward, he contacts Boffinspark*
Hello, professor? I have some survivors from Trottingham, I need a safe place to leave them.

Also, I need to talk with Regeln.

may I come aboard?

I'm sorry, could you hold for a minute or two, Princess Celestia is on the other line. It seems somepony set off a class IV explosive device in Trottingham, and-

No, your highness, I can assure you it wasn't us.
...
Yes, we are investigating it.
...
We'll be sure to keep you informed once we have more information.
...
Thank you, your highness.

Anyway, I'll pass on your message to Regeln.

Rater202

2013-12-01, 05:38 PM

The positron beam rips through the Fluids, erasing them from existence in a single brilliant flash of light. Nothing in the corridor is left. Outside the Fluids falter at the destruction of so many of their number. Then, whatever "rage" is for them fills their minds and they retaliate. More Fluids literally spill through the breach firing wave after wave of energy bolts and slivers of their own form at the defenders. Dathid just looks in awe at the gun "Can I please take it apart. Just a little bit?"
I said no!

I'm sorry, could you hold for a minute or two, Princess Celestia is on the other line. It seems somepony set off a class IV explosive device in Trottingham, and-

No, your highness, I can assure you it wasn't us.
...
Yes, we are investigating it.
...
We'll be sure to keep you informed once we have more information.
...
Thank you, your highness.

Anyway, I'll pass on your message to Regeln.

Thank you.

Pokonic

2013-12-01, 05:50 PM

For a second, Lance looked as though he was about to laugh her idea off, but quickly settled on an annoyed sigh instead.

"Fine. For your sake."

"What is the matter? You don't need to worry about getting hurt. Heck, I'm a warden of the place!"

She paused, frowning.

"Well, ex-warden, but the same principles apply."

That's of course assuming they're willing and able to revive him, in which case they probably would have done so already. Besides, the only ponies who know about Silent's new and improved afterlife either hate him or are in a relationship with somepony who hates him. Hay, look at Nightcore; she's his niece, and she seemed more interested in making sure he couldn't get out then stopping this.

Glory chuckled. It sounded forced. Because it was.

"Well, to be fair, Nightcore is a bad example. Silent's idea of child raising did involve said child being fed to a hydra to force a cutie mark to trigger, after all. I mean, in essence, one of the higher figures in the cult, one of the Cardinals, anyway. Many were just as foul and learned as Silent was, and almost all of them were undead. IF one of them had the spare time to contact there old leader once, then it's probable that they will attempt to summon them again. And, of course, giving Silent's special state, summoning him in spirit will summon him in body, like an elemental."

She paused, giving a glance to Pyria. "Or, at the least, that is how I understood it from my own research into the subject. All I am suggesting is that some of Boffensparks assets to be used to monitor northern Equestrian lands and all the little pony nations that make up that hodge-podge area near the old Hoovite Union. Surely, if such another summons is to take place, and I assure you, knowing some of those foul things it will, it could be caught in time and interrupted with friendship lazers."

Theoboldi

2013-12-01, 06:56 PM

"What is the matter? You don't need to worry about getting hurt. Heck, I'm a warden of the place!"

She paused, frowning.

"Well, ex-warden, but the same principles apply."

"It's not that I'm afraid of being attacked. No, I actually like that."

He turned to face her. His expression carried a strange seriousness, that seemed almost like an distortion of his usual features.

"But I can't stand the sort of people who would want to see a place like that exist. Those lawful, orderly types. You know their kind. Pompous, with a sense of self-righteousness that's more swollen than a toad's face. With their whole, 'danger has to be contained', or 'evil needs to be punished'. We just don't like them, and even if I can hold myself back from attacking them she's still going to urge me on to do it."

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 07:21 PM

I said no! Dathid frowns. "Very well. Guess I have to respect your wishes. Just don't leave that thing in places temptingly easy to break in to." At this point, the Fluids have reached the control room and the Drakorans are fighting the them in earnest. Bolts of energy and shards of Fluid material are flying everywhere. Lore spins about in a blur of steel, Fanrir unleashes a storm of sword strike and crossbow bolts, Meralin transforms into a snow white wolf and tears into the Fluid's form, Bastara strikes invisibly with his sword, Bronos strike with all the hatred built up within him, Eulshrak transforms into his more primal self and rends the Fluid's ranks with an animalistic fury and the casters stay back to cast the Solid Spell to make the Fluid's vulnerable. The Drakoran's are trying their best to hold back the tide, but they are slowly being driven back. Fanrir notices that Xander is not fighting among them "That son of a Witchspider. WHERE IS HE?!"

Rater202

2013-12-01, 08:06 PM

Dathid frowns. "Very well. Guess I have to respect your wishes. Just don't leave that thing in places temptingly easy to break in to." At this point, the Fluids have reached the control room and the Drakorans are fighting the them in earnest. Bolts of energy and shards of Fluid material are flying everywhere. Lore spins about in a blur of steel, Fanrir unleashes a storm of sword strike and crossbow bolts, Meralin transforms into a snow white wolf and tears into the Fluid's form, Bastara strikes invisibly with his sword, Bronos strike with all the hatred built up within him, Eulshrak transforms into his more primal self and rends the Fluid's ranks with an animalistic fury and the casters stay back to cast the Solid Spell to make the Fluid's vulnerable. The Drakoran's are trying their best to hold back the tide, but they are slowly being driven back. Fanrir notices that Xander is not fighting among them "That son of a Witchspider. WHERE IS HE?!"
*The MM6 try to see if the "Turn the Bad Guy to stone Spell" that was used to imprison discord will work on a fluid. Shadow Claw enters his Dracopyre Form and Breaths a blast of (Darkness element) dragonfire at an other, while Sitair is preparing to heal anyone who needs it.. Cyrus is Drawing Fire to himself. One Rater is Trying to Find Xander, while the other is attempting to freeze a fluid solid*

Pokonic

2013-12-01, 08:17 PM

"It's not that I'm afraid of being attacked. No, I actually like that."

He turned to face her. His expression carried a strange seriousness, that seemed almost like an distortion of his usual features.

"But I can't stand the sort of people who would want to see a place like that exist. Those lawful, orderly types. You know their kind. Pompous, with a sense of self-righteousness that's more swollen than a toad's face. With their whole, 'danger has to be contained', or 'evil needs to be punished'. We just don't like them, and even if I can hold myself back from attacking them she's still going to urge me on to do it."

She shrugs.

"Eh, it's more of a prison for horrible monsters then anything else. And most of the intelligent one's get drafted into the guards, anyway. Only the old-timey wardens are really lawful, really."

Theoboldi

2013-12-01, 08:31 PM

She shrugs.

"Eh, it's more of a prison for horrible monsters then anything else. And most of the intelligent one's get drafted into the guards, anyway. Only the old-timey wardens are really lawful, really."

"What, first I need to watch out and now it's only a few of them?"

Seemingly without reason, Lance burst into joyful laughter.

"Alright! I'll come with you. Don't know what to expect, but I'll try and follow your advice."

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 08:32 PM

*The MM6 try to see if the "Turn the Bad Guy to stone Spell" that was used to imprison discord will work on a fluid. Shadow Claw enters his Dracopyre Form and Breaths a blast of (Darkness element) dragonfire at an other, while Sitair is preparing to heal anyone who needs it.. Cyrus is Drawing Fire to himself. One Rater is Trying to Find Xander, while the other is attempting to freeze a fluid solid* The spell the Mane 6 cast on a fluid has little effect causing the creature to spasm and then jump into a bizarre, sharp geometric shape then fall back into it's normal blob of mercury shape. However, that Fluid continues to occasionally spasm into a defined geometric form now and again. The Fluids recoil at the blast of dragonfire and a solid spell slung by Brithalin causes those hit to be forced into a vulnerable form that is then vaporized by Shadow Claw's attack. The cold one of the Raters is using seems to only cause the target Fluid to diminish in size and move more sluggishly. The Fluids turn some of their attention away from the Drakorans and towards these new foes. A group Fluid move to form a single membrane around the Mane six while other attack Shadow Claw and Rater by throwing out bizarre liquid pseudopods. The Drakorans continue their fight, though their caster's are running low on spells.
The Rater that went looking for Xander finds the Drakon in question sitting in the same place he had for the entirety of the wedding. Eyes close, legs crossed the Drakon meditates focusing his mind and his concentration.

Rater202

2013-12-01, 08:54 PM

The spell the Mane 6 cast on a fluid has little effect causing the creature to spasm and then jump into a bizarre, sharp geometric shape then fall back into it's normal blob of mercury shape. However, that Fluid continues to occasionally spasm into a defined geometric form now and again. The Fluids recoil at the blast of dragonfire and a solid spell slung by Brithalin causes those hit to be forced into a vulnerable form that is then vaporized by Shadow Claw's attack. The cold one of the Raters is using seems to only cause the target Fluid to diminish in size and move more sluggishly. The Fluids turn some of their attention away from the Drakorans and towards these new foes. A group Fluid move to form a single membrane around the Mane six while other attack Shadow Claw and Rater by throwing out bizarre liquid pseudopods. The Drakorans continue their fight, though their caster's are running low on spells.
The Rater that went looking for Xander finds the Drakon in question sitting in the same place he had for the entirety of the wedding. Eyes close, legs crossed the Drakon meditates focusing his mind and his concentration.

yeah, Xander? we're kinda under attack. Fluids.

*Meenwhile, in the console room*

*Twilich Telports the MM6 away from the group fluid, and they collectivly try to attack it, Twilich with an Energy Blast Spell, Demon Jack with a blast of Hellfire, Zombie Pie(Back in Zombie mode) wit her Pinkie Gatling(which as always, the bullets explode into confeti and Pink One energy on contact with anything not a gas), Cyber Dash(Back in golem mode) with that blaster I mention she had tucked away in one of her shoulders, Flutterwolf with the Stare(Which literally scared the sand when she tried to use it against Crimson Doom), and Raripire with a telekinetic thrust.

Spike(who I forgot to mention in my last post) shoots his own gout of Dragon Fire at one of the other fluids, while Shadow Claw lifts his blade of Awe!!! and fires a Blast of Blue energy from it at the Fluid Attacking* himThe Blast is Elementally aligned to Water, as is the blade proper, if that matters

*Cyrus is Fed up with being ignred, and thus decides to Draw attention the hard way*
Hey, Freaks! watch this!
*He then Raises his hand an from it shoots a particularly sharp mass of glass Shards, bits of metal, and what look like wires at one of the fluids. people looking should be reasonably certain that vampires are not ordinarily capable of that*

*Sitair meenwhile is still trying to avoid attention so that he can heal someone once they get injured, and the remaining rater jumps back to avoid a pseudopod, and retaliates with an inflict serious wounds spell*

Alabenson

2013-12-01, 09:26 PM

Glory chuckled. It sounded forced. Because it was.
"Well, to be fair, Nightcore is a bad example. Silent's idea of child raising did involve said child being fed to a hydra to force a cutie mark to trigger, after all. I mean, in essence, one of the higher figures in the cult, one of the Cardinals, anyway. Many were just as foul and learned as Silent was, and almost all of them were undead. IF one of them had the spare time to contact there old leader once, then it's probable that they will attempt to summon them again. And, of course, giving Silent's special state, summoning him in spirit will summon him in body, like an elemental."

She paused, giving a glance to Pyria. "Or, at the least, that is how I understood it from my own research into the subject. All I am suggesting is that some of Boffensparks assets to be used to monitor northern Equestrian lands and all the little pony nations that make up that hodge-podge area near the old Hoovite Union. Surely, if such another summons is to take place, and I assure you, knowing some of those foul things it will, it could be caught in time and interrupted with friendship lazers."

Oh, I wouldn't worry about Silent Night secretly returning. My ships sensors will pick him up no matter where he's summoned and dole out the appropriate response. *grins evilly* And even if Silent does return, I've also programmed my machine to adjust it's broadcast to different dimensions.

Meanwhile, a Boffclone moves up behind Regeln and whispers something in his ear.
Oh, you have to be...could the rest of you excuse me for a minute?

Humble Master

2013-12-01, 10:03 PM

yeah, Xander? we're kinda under attack. Fluids. Xander wakens from his trance and sighs. "I'm sorry, but I will not be able to aid you in this battle."

*Meenwhile, in the console room*

*Twilich Telports the MM6 away from the group fluid, and they collectivly try to attack it, Twilich with an Energy Blast Spell, Demon Jack with a blast of Hellfire, Zombie Pie(Back in Zombie mode) wit her Pinkie Gatling(which as always, the bullets explode into confeti and Pink One energy on contact with anything not a gas), Cyber Dash(Back in golem mode) with that blaster I mention she had tucked away in one of her shoulders, Flutterwolf with the Stare(Which literally scared the sand when she tried to use it against Crimson Doom), and Raripire with a telekinetic thrust. Flutterwolf's stare has literally no effect as the Fluid's sensory system is completely alien and based on things like density, pressure, chemicals, and acidity. Against Twilich's energy blast, Demon Jack's hellfire, Cyber Dash's blaster the Fluids simply reform themselves to avoid the attacks. Because of the instantaneous nature of Raripire's telekinetic thrust the attack hits, however it does little more than push the Fluids around. Zombie Pie's Gatling gun is...strangely effect however. The Pink One energy has a destabilizing effect on the Fluids causing some of them to disperse and lose body mass. The lost portions of the Fluids fall to the floor, dead.

Spike(who I forgot to mention in my last post) shoots his own gout of Dragon Fire at one of the other fluids, while Shadow Claw lifts his blade of Awe!!! and fires a Blast of Blue energy from it at the Fluid Attacking* himThe Blast is Elementally aligned to Water, as is the blade proper, if that matters The Fluids slide around to dodge the attacks, and retaliate with launching pale green globs of liquid at the two dragons.

*Cyrus is Fed up with being ignred, and thus decides to Draw attention the hard way*
Hey, Freaks! watch this!
*He then Raises his hand an from it shoots a particularly sharp mass of glass Shards, bits of metal, and what look like wires at one of the fluids. people looking should be reasonably certain that vampires are not ordinarily capable of that* The glass, metal and wires go through a Fluid's body without causing any kind of damage. The Fluid then begins to race up the wire towards Cyrus, a clear liquid moving to the front of the Fluid's form.

*Sitair meenwhile is still trying to avoid attention so that he can heal someone once they get injured, and the remaining rater jumps back to avoid a pseudopod, and retaliates with an inflict serious wounds spell*Sitair might notice that all of the Drakoran's are sporting cut and bludgeon wounds, but nothing major. Rater's spell connects with the Fluid, damaging it's life force. The silvery color of the Fluid visibly dulls as it's life force is damaged.

The Drakorans are still fighting strong though Xander's absence has sapped their morale significantly. Out of nowhere, a Fluid's blade melts through Lore's armor and cut into his flesh. As the temporarily solid liquid touches Lore's blood it liquefies and enters Lore's bloodstream as a lethal poison. The swordmaster falls to the ground as pain surges through his arm. Dathid takes some Fluid darts to the back and crumples over, grasping for a healing potion from his belt. Fanrir shouts to try and raise morale "Keep fighting! We have been in worse straights than this!"

Pokonic

2013-12-01, 10:27 PM

"What, first I need to watch out and now it's only a few of them?"

Seemingly without reason, Lance burst into joyful laughter.

"Alright! I'll come with you. Don't know what to expect, but I'll try and follow your advice."

Nightingale gave Lance a terse nod.

"If you want, of course. Wouldn't want to drag you somewhere you didn't like."

Oh, I wouldn't worry about Silent Night secretly returning. My ships sensors will pick him up no matter where he's summoned and dole out the appropriate response. *grins evilly* And even if Silent does return, I've also programmed my machine to adjust it's broadcast to different dimensions.

Meanwhile, a Boffclone moves up behind Regeln and whispers something in his ear.
Oh, you have to be...could the rest of you excuse me for a minute?

"Well, to be fair, he secretly returned a day or so ago, why-"

Glory blinked, realizing she was trying to talk Boffenspark out of something.

She looked at Nightcore, still laying out some graphs on one of the tables and looking at them and the machine every so often.

She sighed.

That was a mortal folly.

"I suppose you are right."

She stopped for a moment, feeling trapped. She didn't say actually say 'by' to Regeln, which was rather rude, because she wished to invite him over for dinner, along with young Pushing Daisies and Igor, who she also forgot to talk to.

There was also the machine, which she could feel, in the same way one might feel a cold spot in a room or a spot in a room that happened to be on fire.

It had a metaphorical magical line directing it to another part of the universe itself, so it was rather discerning, again, like a part of a room that happened to be on fire and no once else seemed to notice it.

Knowing the reason why was nice, but knowing that she did it and she didn't exist...wasn't.

"Yes. Quite right." she mumbles.

Rater202

2013-12-01, 10:56 PM

Xander wakens from his trance and sighs. "I'm sorry, but I will not be able to aid you in this battle."

Flutterwolf's stare has literally no effect as the Fluid's sensory system is completely alien and based on things like density, pressure, chemicals, and acidity. Against Twilich's energy blast, Demon Jack's hellfire, Cyber Dash's blaster the Fluids simply reform themselves to avoid the attacks. Because of the instantaneous nature of Raripire's telekinetic thrust the attack hits, however it does little more than push the Fluids around. Zombie Pie's Gatling gun is...strangely effect however. The Pink One energy has a destabilizing effect on the Fluids causing some of them to disperse and lose body mass. The lost portions of the Fluids fall to the floor, dead.

The Fluids slide around to dodge the attacks, and retaliate with launching pale green globs of liquid at the two dragons.

The glass, metal and wires go through a Fluid's body without causing any kind of damage. The Fluid then begins to race up the wire towards Cyrus, a clear liquid moving to the front of the Fluid's form.

Sitair might notice that all of the Drakoran's are sporting cut and bludgeon wounds, but nothing major. Rater's spell connects with the Fluid, damaging it's life force. The silvery color of the Fluid visibly dulls as it's life force is damaged.

The Drakorans are still fighting strong though Xander's absence has sapped their morale significantly. Out of nowhere, a Fluid's blade melts through Lore's armor and cut into his flesh. As the temporarily solid liquid touches Lore's blood it liquefies and enters Lore's bloodstream as a lethal poison. The swordmaster falls to the ground as pain surges through his arm. Dathid takes some Fluid darts to the back and crumples over, grasping for a healing potion from his belt. Fanrir shouts to try and raise morale "Keep fighting! We have been in worse straights than this!"

The Wires don't actually lead back to Cyrus

*Sitair immediately goes to Lore and Attempts to heal him*

*Pinkie Keeps up her Gatling Assault, while Flutterwolf tries to retreat. Cyber Dash Switches modes on her Blaster, going from Laser blasts to Pink One Blasts(Remember, she spent about a month sharing a body with Pinkie) and then continues Fireing. Demon Jack, being particularly stubborn, tries to throw more and larger Blasts of Hellfire at the fluids, while Raripire keeps ip her telekinetic assault*

Twilich, however,. has changed tactics, and teleports a few feet away, before summoning a creature that looks like a rock with one thousand eyes, arms and legs, and a wizards hat. she then conjures a bronze jar, and purple smoke comes out. the strange creature is sucked into the Jar, which transforms into this strange creature. it has like one eye, and wings, and this cirle where its belly should be, with a membrane. The Creature then opens the membrane on it's belly, and sucks up one of the Fluids*Twilich Summoned Thousand-Eyes Idol (http://static1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120720222412/yugioh/images/thumb/4/41/ThousandEyesIdol-RP02-EN-C-UE.png/300px-ThousandEyesIdol-RP02-EN-C-UE.png), and then sacrificed it to Activate Black Illusion Ritual (http://static4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130913135931/yugioh/images/4/48/BlackIllusionRitual-LCYW-EN-R-1E.png), summoning Relinquished (http://static4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130913135847/yugioh/images/thumb/b/bc/Relinquished-LCYW-EN-R-1E.png/300px-Relinquished-LCYW-EN-R-1E.png). Relinquished then used it's special effect to absorb one of the Fluids.

Twilich is using her Spellcaster deck right now, to put it in game terms.

*Spike shoots a burst of Dragon Fire, at the projectiles, while Shadow Claw casts his imbrace the Shadows Spell on one of the fluids, conjuring a large number of Shadow Creatures to Savage the being(Claws inflict either Light or Darkness Damamge, depending on which the fluid is most vulnerable to), but taking a Single claw hit in return*

*And Cyrus Just takes the attack, becoming injured, but oddly he doesn't seem that incapacitated by the injury*Cyrus has Resillience at five dots. for one blood point he can negate up to six points of bashing or lethal damage, down grading it to cosmetic damage

Cyrus is running on Blood and Smoke Rules, where vampires take bashing from most weapons, including a shotgun at point blank

*The Rater in the room Continues his Negative energy assault on the fluid, while the one with Xander has to Ask*

Why not?

Humble Master

2013-12-02, 08:09 AM

The Wires don't actually lead back to Cyrus OOC:
Alright, good to know.

*Sitair immediately goes to Lore and Attempts to heal him* The healing magic seals up Lore's wounds but ti does nothing to the poison now corsing through his body.

*Pinkie Keeps up her Gatling Assault, while Flutterwolf tries to retreat. Cyber Dash Switches modes on her Blaster, going from Laser blasts to Pink One Blasts(Remember, she spent about a month sharing a body with Pinkie) and then continues Fireing. Demon Jack, being particularly stubborn, tries to throw more and larger Blasts of Hellfire at the fluids, while Raripire keeps ip her telekinetic assault* The additional Hellfire does little more than scatter the Fluids ranks, which ironically makes it harder for Pinkie and Rainbow to hit as many with heir Pinkie One energy attacks. Raripire isn't able to actually damage the Fluids but does manage to push some of them together and thus make them more vulnerable to the other's weapons. The Fluids are retaliating now however. Energy erupts out of one of the Fluids, condensing into a large energy shield. The Fluid holds this barrier between itself and the newlywed couple that are destroying their ranks then advances. Meanwhile, other Fluids fire their darts and energy blasts at the rest of the Mane 6, except Fluttershy.

Twilich, however,. has changed tactics, and teleports a few feet away, before summoning a creature that looks like a rock with one thousand eyes, arms and legs, and a wizards hat. she then conjures a bronze jar, and purple smoke comes out. the strange creature is sucked into the Jar, which transforms into this strange creature. it has like one eye, and wings, and this cirle where its belly should be, with a membrane. The Creature then opens the membrane on it's belly, and sucks up one of the Fluids*Twilich Summoned Thousand-Eyes Idol (http://static1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20120720222412/yugioh/images/thumb/4/41/ThousandEyesIdol-RP02-EN-C-UE.png/300px-ThousandEyesIdol-RP02-EN-C-UE.png), and then sacrificed it to Activate Black Illusion Ritual (http://static4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130913135931/yugioh/images/4/48/BlackIllusionRitual-LCYW-EN-R-1E.png), summoning Relinquished (http://static4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130913135847/yugioh/images/thumb/b/bc/Relinquished-LCYW-EN-R-1E.png/300px-Relinquished-LCYW-EN-R-1E.png). Relinquished then used it's special effect to absorb one of the Fluids.

Twilich is using her Spellcaster deck right now, to put it in game terms. The bizzare creature Twilich summoned manages to suck on of the Fluid's into the cavity in it's chest. Relinquished does not seem to react well to the Fluid however. Portions of it's form become liquid and fall of while other are held together by a strange magical field. Still, Relinquished has gained power form the captured Fluid. Seeing their comrade be taken, the Fluids prepare to attack Relinquished. They meld themselves together into a single massive ball that begins to bend the light around it.

*Spike shoots a burst of Dragon Fire, at the projectiles, while Shadow Claw casts his imbrace the Shadows Spell on one of the fluids, conjuring a large number of Shadow Creatures to Savage the being(Claws inflict either Light or Darkness Damamge, depending on which the fluid is most vulnerable to), but taking a Single claw hit in return* The fire vaporizes the two green globs, preventing any damage they would have done. The Fluid's seem to be startled by the strange Shadow Creatures that have appeared around them but attack nonetheless, forming wicked blades and lethal projectile with their forms while also firing the green globs they had used before.

*And Cyrus Just takes the attack, becoming injured, but oddly he doesn't seem that incapacitated by the injury*Cyrus has Resillience at five dots. for one blood point he can negate up to six points of bashing or lethal damage, down grading it to cosmetic damage
Cyrus is running on Blood and Smoke Rules, where vampires take bashing from most weapons, including a shotgun at point blankThe blade the Fluid forms does only superficial damage to Cyrus but as the clear liquid touches Cyrus it sends tendril of the strange Fluid energy into his body, searching for certain chemical glands found in the brain.

*The Rater in the room Continues his Negative energy assault on the fluid, while the one with Xander has to Ask*

Why not? The Fluid getting it's very life force attack slows, dull and then splashes to the ground like inanimate water, it's internal liquids and the strange liquid weapon in carried leaking everywhere.

Xander simply sighs and speaks without opening his eyes. "When we fought against the demons of Tartarus, I lost myself. I fell to the War Zeal. That is something I have been working to avoid every since I finished that wretched war. If I cannot control it now, that means my mental fortitude is diminishing. I cannot risk falling to the War Zeal again, which is why I do not fight."

Rater202

2013-12-02, 08:44 AM

The healing magic seals up Lore's wounds but ti does nothing to the poison now corsing through his body.
Not Magic. Ki. ever watched Dragon Ball, it's what Dende does, accelerate the bodies natural healing to super human levels and restore energy.*Sitair attempts a mre complex technique, one that might neutralize the poison

The additional Hellfire does little more than scatter the Fluids ranks, which ironically makes it harder for Pinkie and Rainbow to hit as many with heir Pinkie One energy attacks. Raripire isn't able to actually damage the Fluids but does manage to push some of them together and thus make them more vulnerable to the other's weapons. The Fluids are retaliating now however. Energy erupts out of one of the Fluids, condensing into a large energy shield. The Fluid holds this barrier between itself and the newlywed couple that are destroying their ranks then advances. Meanwhile, other Fluids fire their darts and energy blasts at the rest of the Mane 6, except Fluttershy.
*Flutterwolf successfully flees down a hallway and heads for the infirmary. Demon Jack switches Tactis and uses her Helfire as a Barrier to try and Corral some fluids into a single place, while Zombie Pie hops on Cyber Dashes Back, and the Newly Wed Couple takes to the Air, continuing to Fire on Fluids the whole time. Raripire meanwhile is using Her Vampirically enhanced Telekinesis to deflect the projectiles

The bizzare creature Twilich summoned manages to suck on of the Fluid's into the cavity in it's chest. Relinquished does not seem to react well to the Fluid however. Portions of it's form become liquid and fall of while other are held together by a strange magical field. Still, Relinquished has gained power form the captured Fluid. Seeing their comrade be taken, the Fluids prepare to attack Relinquished. They meld themselves together into a single massive ball that begins to bend the light around it.
*Twilich conjures a Red Amulet, which Shatters into a red light, reviling Thousand-Eyes Idol, returned to the world of the living. she then conjures a vortex which sucks up the Idol and Relinquished, before spitting out what looks like relinquished with a thousand eyes, and teeth on the hole in it's belly, reviling a mouth. it then sucks up an other fluid, because the one it took was destroyed in the fusion process. Fluids on the offensive find them selves unable to defend, while those on the defensive find them selves unable to attack*Thousand Eyes Restrict (http://static1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100108151533/yugioh/images/thumb/2/2d/ThousandEyesRestrictRP02-EN-UR-UE.jpg/300px-ThousandEyesRestrictRP02-EN-UR-UE.jpg) is only banned in tournament play. non official duels let you have one.

The fire vaporizes the two green globs, preventing any damage they would have done. The Fluid's seem to be startled by the strange Shadow Creatures that have appeared around them but attack nonetheless, forming wicked blades and lethal projectile with their forms while also firing the green globs they had used before.
*The Shadow Creatures seemed to Vanish imediatly after attacking, leaving those Particular Fluids attacking nothing, wile they are distracted, Spike Shoots a gout of Dragon Fire at them. Shadow Claw turns his attention to the Fluid Attacking Cyrus. he holds his blade aloft, and both it and the fluid glow red. then the fluid's red aura flies off and joins those on the Blade Of Awe!!!, which flows into Shadow ClawOne of the Blades Special powers, called "Health Vampire" basically, Shadow Claw did non elemental damage to the Fluid, and healed the same amount he inflicted. he could also in theory drain Mana with the "Mana Vampire" Attack

The blade the Fluid forms does only superficial damage to Cyrus but as the clear liquid touches Cyrus it sends tendril of the strange Fluid energy into his body, searching for certain chemical glands found in the brain.
*It finds the Gland, but the Gland does not seem to be functional. as though Cyrus were a Decicated Corpse kept alive by will power and an ancient blood curse*he's undead. aint nothing biological working. his blood dosn't even flow if he doesn't consciously make it.

The Fluid getting it's very life force attack slows, dull and then splashes to the ground like inanimate water, it's internal liquids and the strange liquid weapon in carried leaking everywhere.*Time to turn up the Assault. this Rater casts what, if this were a game of D&D, would be classified as a maximized inflict critical wounds spell on on of the fluids that was about to attack Twilich's Relinquished*

Xander simply sighs and speaks without opening his eyes. "When we fought against the demons of Tartarus, I lost myself. I fell to the War Zeal. That is something I have been working to avoid every since I finished that wretched war. If I cannot control it now, that means my mental fortitude is diminishing. I cannot risk falling to the War Zeal again, which is why I do not fight."

So, you're telling me that you would risk your companions dieing because you aren't there when they need your help, because ou are afraid of losing yourself? Odd, I never figured you for a coward.

Think we can wait until Crimson does a post, since a bunch of his characters are at the battle field too?

Theoboldi

2013-12-02, 08:45 AM

Nightingale gave Lance a terse nod.

"If you want, of course. Wouldn't want to drag you somewhere you didn't like."

"Snowflake, let me be perfectly clear. You can drag me wherever you like, so long as it isn't boring. Now let's go!"

As if to punctuate his words, he struck a pose that, while thought looked somewhat dynamic, actually was rather silly.

Alabenson

2013-12-02, 11:15 AM

"Well, to be fair, he secretly returned a day or so ago, why-"

Glory blinked, realizing she was trying to talk Boffenspark out of something.

She looked at Nightcore, still laying out some graphs on one of the tables and looking at them and the machine every so often.

She sighed.

That was a mortal folly.

"I suppose you are right."

She stopped for a moment, feeling trapped. She didn't say actually say 'by' to Regeln, which was rather rude, because she wished to invite him over for dinner, along with young Pushing Daisies and Igor, who she also forgot to talk to.

There was also the machine, which she could feel, in the same way one might feel a cold spot in a room or a spot in a room that happened to be on fire.

It had a metaphorical magical line directing it to another part of the universe itself, so it was rather discerning, again, like a part of a room that happened to be on fire and no once else seemed to notice it.

Knowing the reason why was nice, but knowing that she did it and she didn't exist...wasn't.

"Yes. Quite right." she mumbles.

Ignoring Glory's discomfort, whether out of sheer obliviousness or a lack of empathy, Boffinspark continued boasting.
Really, my only regret regarding the machine is that I wasn't able to include two-way communication. Sadly, as much as would have loved to hear Silent Night's inevitable ranting and cursing over his current predicament, the safety concerns regarding the potential for him to escape overrode my personal gratification.

*Meanwhile, on the ship's bridge*
Alright, Rater, just what the Tartarus happened in Trottingham? Even Boffinspark usually isn't that thorough when he's causing collateral damage!

*Also Meanwhile, in the skies above Manehatten*
I'm the assistant supervisor for the graveyard shift at Manehatten's weather control station. And now, thanks to a bad batch of muffins, I'm completely in charge of Manehatten's skies.
Move those nimbostratus to sector 5.
The only problem is, between our training budget being slashed and a lack of sleep, I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing.
Just leave the cumulus where they are, they're fine.
So now, what was supposed to be tonight's gentle snowfall is going to be a hailstorm with hail the size of parasprites.

Pokonic

2013-12-02, 12:52 PM

"Snowflake, let me be perfectly clear. You can drag me wherever you like, so long as it isn't boring. Now let's go!"

As if to punctuate his words, he struck a pose that, while thought looked somewhat dynamic, actually was rather silly.

Nightingale sipped her wine, and a big grin passed over her face.

"Oh, now; there's a idea. You don't know some poor fool named Boffenspark, do you? Forget Tartarus, that's a pony worth bothering."

Ignoring Glory's discomfort, whether out of sheer obliviousness or a lack of empathy, Boffinspark continued boasting.
Really, my only regret regarding the machine is that I wasn't able to include two-way communication. Sadly, as much as would have loved to hear Silent Night's inevitable ranting and cursing over his current predicament, the safety concerns regarding the potential for him to escape overrode my personal gratification.

Glory was about to say something, and it might have been foul, but Nightcore chose that time to look up from her scrolls and give Boffenspark a rather distastful look.

"Or, oh, I don't know, we could have our brains dripping out of our noses because he could be chanting some spell or another that we don't actually have a way to counter because of the way this thing is set up!"

*Also Meanwhile, in the skies above Manehatten*
I'm the assistant supervisor for the graveyard shift at Manehatten's weather control station. And now, thanks to a bad batch of muffins, I'm completely in charge of Manehatten's skies.
Move those nimbostratus to sector 5.
The only problem is, between our training budget being slashed and a lack of sleep, I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing.
Just leave the cumulus where they are, they're fine.
So now, what was supposed to be tonight's gentle snowfall is going to be a hailstorm with hail the size of parasprites.

Nightingale looks at Lance, shrugging lightly.

"That's not me."

Theoboldi

2013-12-02, 01:59 PM

Nightingale sipped her wine, and a big grin passed over her face.

"Oh, now; there's a idea. You don't know some poor fool named Boffenspark, do you? Forget Tartarus, that's a pony worth bothering."

"Never heard of him. Is he as stupid as his name implies?"

*Also Meanwhile, in the skies above Manehatten*
I'm the assistant supervisor for the graveyard shift at Manehatten's weather control station. And now, thanks to a bad batch of muffins, I'm completely in charge of Manehatten's skies.
Move those nimbostratus to sector 5.
The only problem is, between our training budget being slashed and a lack of sleep, I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing.
Just leave the cumulus where they are, they're fine.
So now, what was supposed to be tonight's gentle snowfall is going to be a hailstorm with hail the size of parasprites.

Nightingale looks at Lance, shrugging lightly.

"That's not me."

Lance reflexively reaches into his pocket, brushing his hoof against a small coin.

"Not her, either. And I doubt that the weather department of Manehattan is incompetent enough to screw up this badly on their own."

His eyes meet Nightingale's, already issuing an unspoken dare.

"Let's get going there, then. Might as well add becoming heroes to tonight's list."

Humble Master

2013-12-02, 05:18 PM

So, you're telling me that you would risk your companions dieing because you aren't there when they need your help, because ou are afraid of losing yourself? Odd, I never figured you for a coward.

Think we can wait until Crimson does a post, since a bunch of his characters are at the battle field too? OOC:
Fine with me. I'll have Xander answer since he isn't on the battlefield.

Xander sighs "Sometimes, it takes more courage not to fight than to pick up a sword. If you recall, in Tartarus me falling to the War Zeal lead to 5 of my allies deaths. Besides, I have faith in the abilities of my allies, and your own defenses. Should the tides turn I will attempt to save their lives but for now, there is no reason to fight."

Rater202

2013-12-02, 05:51 PM

*Meanwhile, on the ship's bridge*
Alright, Rater, just what the Tartarus happened in Trottingham? Even Boffinspark usually isn't that thorough when he's causing collateral damage!
Rabb;e Rouser happened. that's why I asked to talk to you. he was taking advantage of the destruction in Trottingham to creae am army of Brainwashed cultists from the survivors. I managed to get them away from him and break his enchantments on them, but Rabble didn't like me taking his "toys" away, and wiped out the city in a mass of chaos energy.

So I triggered an explosion of order, hoping to neutralize him, at least temporarily, but by then, there really wasn't much of a city left for their to be collatoral damge for, and all of the civilians were evacuated.

Speeking of which, I'm about 27 miles south of Trottingham in a field somewhere, with uh, 1,2,3,4 ...30 Refugees, and I need somewhere safe to drop them off before I can lift the sleeping spell they're under.

That, and I have more information I think you should know, if you plan to recapture him, but I don't think Boffie's communication network is secure enough, and letters can be intercepted. normally, I'd right it down and telport a letter, but that didn't work when I tried it 20 minute ago

OOC:
Fine with me. I'll have Xander answer since he isn't on the battlefield.

Xander sighs "Sometimes, it takes more courage not to fight than to pick up a sword. If you recall, in Tartarus me falling to the War Zeal lead to 5 of my allies deaths. Besides, I have faith in the abilities of my allies, and your own defenses. Should the tides turn I will attempt to save their lives but for now, there is no reason to fight."

So be it.

Alabenson

2013-12-02, 07:46 PM

Glory was about to say something, and it might have been foul, but Nightcore chose that time to look up from her scrolls and give Boffenspark a rather distastful look.

"Or, oh, I don't know, we could have our brains dripping out of our noses because he could be chanting some spell or another that we don't actually have a way to counter because of the way this thing is set up!"

Bah, you overestimate Silent Night's abilities. The machine's signal is a multi-point diffused broadcast, it doesn't offer him a direct line of energy to trace back, and I've spread the signal across redundant devices in each airship in my fleet. If Silent Night had the ability to attack me with long-distance magic, he would have done so a long time ago. And even in the unlikely event he were to happen to spontaneously develop such magic, he'd still have to find some way to project it across dimensional boundaries, which I assure you is no simple task. The only reason I'm able to target Silent Night myself is I have extensive records of his quantum arcane resonance signature due to my long history with the rotting wretch.

Rabb;e Rouser happened. that's why I asked to talk to you. he was taking advantage of the destruction in Trottingham to creae am army of Brainwashed cultists from the survivors. I managed to get them away from him and break his enchantments on them, but Rabble didn't like me taking his "toys" away, and wiped out the city in a mass of chaos energy.

So I triggered an explosion of order, hoping to neutralize him, at least temporarily, but by then, there really wasn't much of a city left for their to be collatoral damge for, and all of the civilians were evacuated.

Speeking of which, I'm about 27 miles south of Trottingham in a field somewhere, with uh, 1,2,3,4 ...30 Refugees, and I need somewhere safe to drop them off before I can lift the sleeping spell they're under.

That, and I have more information I think you should know, if you plan to recapture him, but I don't think Boffie's communication network is secure enough, and letters can be intercepted. normally, I'd right it down and telport a letter, but that didn't work when I tried it 20 minute ago

I don't believe this...alright, first of all we need to take the survivors and isolate them somewhere. I know it sounds cruel, but dispelling Rabble Rouser's magic isn't always enough, we've learned that the hard way. There should be an asylum with the appropriate facilities not too far from where you're located, drop them off there for now.
As for the letter, I think that's the result of Boffinspark's new anti-teleport defense system. I don't know the specifics, but you might have trouble trying to teleport onto his ship again.

Rater202

2013-12-02, 08:21 PM

I don't believe this...alright, first of all we need to take the survivors and isolate them somewhere. I know it sounds cruel, but dispelling Rabble Rouser's magic isn't always enough, we've learned that the hard way. There should be an asylum with the appropriate facilities not too far from where you're located, drop them off there for now.
As for the letter, I think that's the result of Boffinspark's new anti-teleport defense system. I don't know the specifics, but you might have trouble trying to teleport onto his ship again.

Figures that the one tiome I can't get past his security is the one time I'm not trying to prank him.

Asylum? Okay. I'll drop them off and call back in a minute

*Communication cuts off, but returns about ten minutes later*

Kay, Regeln, if you get a call from the mental health authorities aking about a tan-coated, brown-maned unicorn dropping off 30 patients under a sleep spell, well that was me. Shapeshifter. long story.

Anyway, as I said before I have important information about my confrontation with pretty-boy chaos man, but I don't feel it's safe to share it through the professors com channel. it can't be that secure if I can hack it twice while using a radically differant operating system

So, we need to set up a way to meet face to face. Normally, I would recommend me coming to you, but well, I can sense a lot of Far relm energy coming from the Derpy II right now, which meens either Proffesor Nuke-it is experimenting on something lovecraftian, or Glorius Dawn is pressent, and Ms. Dawn and I didn't really have the best first meeting.

I tried to apologize, but... I'm Rambling

Anyway, we need to find away to talk Face to Face. I wouldn't come to the FT right now, unless you want to get into a fight with strange beings from a parallel Dimension that can only be hurt by negative energy and Pink one energy

They tanked the elements of Harmony.

...I can be in six places at once. that's how i can be here and there at the same time.

So, Face to Face.

Pokonic

2013-12-02, 09:27 PM

"Never heard of him. Is he as stupid as his name implies?"

Lance reflexively reaches into his pocket, brushing his hoof against a small coin.

"Not her, either. And I doubt that the weather department of Manehattan is incompetent enough to screw up this bad on their own."

His eyes meet Nightingale's, already issuing a yet unspoken dare.

"Let's get going there, then. Might as well add becoming heroes to tonight's list."

Nightingale nickered, and the icy window separating the duo from the outside elements vanished.

A ice bridge formed to connect the room to a nearby building, and she moved out of the way, her own unspoken dare in full sight.

Bah, you overestimate Silent Night's abilities. The machine's signal is a multi-point diffused broadcast, it doesn't offer him a direct line of energy to trace back, and I've spread the signal across redundant devices in each airship in my fleet. If Silent Night had the ability to attack me with long-distance magic, he would have done so a long time ago. And even in the unlikely event he were to happen to spontaneously develop such magic, he'd still have to find some way to project it across dimensional boundaries, which I assure you is no simple task. The only reason I'm able to target Silent Night myself is I have extensive records of his quantum arcane resonance signature due to my long history with the rotting wretch.

Nightcore snorted lightly, and started making her way down the stairs so she could debate this from a better angle.

"Look, you underestimate the capabilities of a creature that is not only spiritually undead but also hates you enough to out every fiber of his being into finding a way out of a puzzle, because now he has the reason and the time to do so. The fact is, those scattered signals are still enough for him to find where we are, and you know as much as I do that summoning things from across dimensions are one of Silent's main tricks!"

Theoboldi

2013-12-03, 07:36 AM

Nightingale nickered, and the icy window separating the duo from the outside elements vanished.

A ice bridge formed to connect the room to a nearby building, and she moved out of the way, her own unspoken dare in full sight.

"Last one to be at the weather-control central is a dweeb!"

With that, Lance ran off, cheerfully skating over the ice.

Alabenson

2013-12-03, 02:13 PM

Figures that the one tiome I can't get past his security is the one time I'm not trying to prank him.

Asylum? Okay. I'll drop them off and call back in a minute

*Communication cuts off, but returns about ten minutes later*

Kay, Regeln, if you get a call from the mental health authorities aking about a tan-coated, brown-maned unicorn dropping off 30 patients under a sleep spell, well that was me. Shapeshifter. long story.

Anyway, as I said before I have important information about my confrontation with pretty-boy chaos man, but I don't feel it's safe to share it through the professors com channel. it can't be that secure if I can hack it twice while using a radically differant operating system

So, we need to set up a way to meet face to face. Normally, I would recommend me coming to you, but well, I can sense a lot of Far relm energy coming from the Derpy II right now, which meens either Proffesor Nuke-it is experimenting on something lovecraftian, or Glorius Dawn is pressent, and Ms. Dawn and I didn't really have the best first meeting.

I tried to apologize, but... I'm Rambling

Anyway, we need to find away to talk Face to Face. I wouldn't come to the FT right now, unless you want to get into a fight with strange beings from a parallel Dimension that can only be hurt by negative energy and Pink one energy

They tanked the elements of Harmony.

...I can be in six places at once. that's how i can be here and there at the same time.

So, Face to Face.

*sighs* That...might be difficult. There's a limit to how long I can afford to leave Boffinspark unsupervised, and there's no way in Tartarus he'll permit you onto his ship.
What I can do is send a subordinate in my place. His name's Moonwhisper, and he's completely trustworthy. Just a heads up, though, he can also be a bit of a jerk sometimes, especially when he's dealing with something work-related.

Nightcore snorted lightly, and started making her way down the stairs so she could debate this from a better angle.

"Look, you underestimate the capabilities of a creature that is not only spiritually undead but also hates you enough to out every fiber of his being into finding a way out of a puzzle, because now he has the reason and the time to do so. The fact is, those scattered signals are still enough for him to find where we are, and you know as much as I do that summoning things from across dimensions are one of Silent's main tricks!"

My dear Nightcore, do you have even the slightest inkling of how difficult it is to project anything in and out of an afterlife? Merely broadcasting non-magical audio in Silent Night's final 'reward' required some of the most advanced technology I've ever developed. To actually project even the smallest amount magical energy into the metaphysical demiplane he currently infests would have required an entire facility specially dedicated to the task, and projecting into the afterlife is considerably easier than projecting back out.
So, short of Silent Night somehow manifesting the raw magical power to project himself into the mind of some poor, unprotected schlub (and before you even bring it up, I've already installed multiple defenses to protect against that sort of thing), there is no possible way Silent Night is going to escape his torment.

And given Silent's long history of betraying and torturing anypony he works with, who would be crazy enough to help him escape?

"Last one to be at the weather-control central is a dweeb!"

With that, Lance ran off, cheerfully skating over the ice.

*Meanwhile, at Manehatten Weather Control*

*holding the drooling form of a mind-wiped pegasus*
Here lichy lichy lichy, here lichy lichy lichy, come and get your new body!

Pokonic

2013-12-03, 04:40 PM

My dear Nightcore, do you have even the slightest inkling of how difficult it is to project anything in and out of an afterlife? Merely broadcasting non-magical audio in Silent Night's final 'reward' required some of the most advanced technology I've ever developed. To actually project even the smallest amount magical energy into the metaphysical demiplane he currently infests would have required an entire facility specially dedicated to the task, and projecting into the afterlife is considerably easier than projecting back out.
So, short of Silent Night somehow manifesting the raw magical power to project himself into the mind of some poor, unprotected schlub (and before you even bring it up, I've already installed multiple defenses to protect against that sort of thing), there is no possible way Silent Night is going to escape his torment.

And given Silent's long history of betraying and torturing anypony he works with, who would be crazy enough to help him escape?

Nightcore rolls her eyes, now obviously agitated.

"Uh, Dusty Dunes? Charnel? About twelve missing cult members who I know are at least able to ask the Nightmare for the ability to contact him? Probably another twenty or so unicorns that have been flagged in the last few years who have been caught practicing dark magic? I.... do I need a flow chart to help spell this out for you, Boffenspark?"

Nearby, Glory was carefully looking at the machine for flaws.

"Last one to be at the weather-control central is a dweeb!"

With that, Lance ran off, cheerfully skating over the ice.

Nightingale rolls her eyes at the stallion's...fascinating word choice, but never less teleports inside the tower, to screw with him.

*Meanwhile, at Manehatten Weather Control*

*holding the drooling form of a mind-wiped pegasus*
Here lichy lichy lichy, here lichy lichy lichy, come and get your new body!

She promptly finds herself near a pony who looks suspiciously like the crown prince of Equestria, except doucheier, holding a rather oddly floppy unicorn.

Rater202

2013-12-03, 06:40 PM

*sighs* That...might be difficult. There's a limit to how long I can afford to leave Boffinspark unsupervised, and there's no way in Tartarus he'll permit you onto his ship.
What I can do is send a subordinate in my place. His name's Moonwhisper, and he's completely trustworthy. Just a heads up, though, he can also be a bit of a jerk sometimes, especially when he's dealing with something work-related.

That's acceptable, though do inform him that he is to expect a mild metal probe to verifie that he is who he says he is. After He-Who-Is-A-Worse-Bastard-Than-His-Decendant got into my ship disguised as you with a fake wedding invitation, I want to be very careful about things like this.

Tell him I'm still in pony form from dropping off Rabble's Victims.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-04, 10:10 AM

I can sense a lot of High Powerlevels on the outside.

If your looking for an opportunity to use that technique I showed you, once they get in would be the time

Saiyan Dash nods, face determined. "Got it. They want my friends, they'll have to go through me."

Fanrir speaks up "Maybe we should just tell them all we know?" To this Brithalin responds "Heat, and cold for that matter, seem to have a very minimal effect on them. They seem to be able to increase and decrease their density and thus volume at will to adapt to changes in temperature. Also, electricity doesn't seem to do much. They have no discernible anatomy and can probably move around any kind of "organs" they might have. Our magic has, varied, levels of effectiveness against them and their own weird "magic"." Bastara jumps in "They do not seem to be effected in any way by magic relating to the mind nor to illusions. Their mind is completely alien." Lahk-Mout also throws in his knowledge "Their powers are not arcane and they cannot be banished as one would a demon or spirit. They are also not undead as we have seen negative energy have some effect on them." Fanrir finishes up "Basically, they are a pain to kill and their weaponry seems to have no problem destroying solid matter or killing solid creatures."

"...well, crap," Kryptojack says with a scowl.

"Have you tried transmutation?" Twilionnite inquires. "How well does that wor-?"

At this point, the Fluids have reached the control room

Kryptojack, under the impression that her heat vision and strength were useless against these things, tries a trick she's seen pegasi do: flying in circles very quickly to create a cyclone, sweeping up several Fluids and sending them to splatter against the walls.

Impinkieble sees the odd effectiveness of Zombie Pie's gatling gun and begins imitating her actions (though the bullets, rather than being metal, are simply portions of her own body).

Rariskrull backs slowly into the least Fluid-infested portion of the room, firing her laser weapon at various Fluids. Her focus, rather than necessarily destroying them, is to distract those about to ambush an ally.

Twilionnite starts sending transmutation spells at the Fluids, attempting to turn them into harmless fruit.

"Alright then." Saiyan Dash looks up at the enemy, then flies up. You want to kill us all?!" With a yell of exertion, she goes Super, then begins firing ki blasts at every Fluid she can see (which, given her vantage point and speed of attack, is probably about 75% of the Fluids in the room). "NOT TODAY!"

"...what just happened?" Twilionnite asks, looking rather nonplussed.

"Never mind that, just keep attacking!" Rariskrull snaps, shooting another Fluid.

Alabenson

2013-12-04, 02:32 PM

Nightcore rolls her eyes, now obviously agitated.

"Uh, Dusty Dunes? Charnel? About twelve missing cult members who I know are at least able to ask the Nightmare for the ability to contact him? Probably another twenty or so unicorns that have been flagged in the last few years who have been caught practicing dark magic? I.... do I need a flow chart to help spell this out for you, Boffenspark?"

Nearby, Glory was carefully looking at the machine for flaws.

So, should I be more scared of the dried up mummy who I may or may not have blown up already, my scatterbrained niece, or the Nightmare cult's various C-list second stringers? Let's be honest, if Silent Night had any allies who could even attempt to threaten me, then I'd have to think at least one of them would have attempted something already. For the love of Celestia, Charnel actually managed to sneak aboard not too long ago, and she was far more interested in harassing little Pushing Daisies then avenging her not-so-dearly departed father. And as for the lich himself, you can't possibly sit there and tell me with a straight face that if he had the capability to assault me remotely he wouldn't have employed that ability while he was still undead.
Miss Nightcore, I truly appreciate your concern for my safety, but as touching as it is I can assure you that there is no possible way that Silent Night, or any undead monstrosity for that matter, poses me even the slightest threat!
*As Boffinspark brings his front hooves down in a dramatic gesture, a roiling cloud of glowing green smoke, smelling like a mix of cigar smoke and rum, springs forth from the spot on the floor where his hooves struck and expands, filling the entire ship for a moment before dissipating.*
...
...
Please tell me I'm not the only one who saw that.

Nightingale rolls her eyes at the stallion's...fascinating word choice, but never less teleports inside the tower, to screw with him.

She promptly finds herself near a pony who looks suspiciously like the crown prince of Equestria, except doucheier, holding a rather oddly floppy unicorn.

Oh, hi! I'm sorry, I'm in the middle of something right now, could you sit right there for a second?
*the building's air vents begin to disgorge incredibly sticky marshmallow crème until the hallway Nightingale is in is half-filled*
I'll be with you in one moment. *turns to the mindless husk of a pegasus and begins projecting his words through the void between worlds*
Alright, I know we may have gotten off on the wrong hoof, what with me convincing that angry mob to try and kill you and all, but right now you have two choices; either you can come and possess this pegasus, or you can stay where you are and continue listening to Boffinspark's greatest hits.

That's acceptable, though do inform him that he is to expect a mild metal probe to verifie that he is who he says he is. After He-Who-Is-A-Worse-Bastard-Than-His-Decendant got into my ship disguised as you with a fake wedding invitation, I want to be very careful about things like this.

Tell him I'm still in pony form from dropping off Rabble's Victims.

I'll send him over as soon as I can. He'll probably be glad to actually get out of here anyway.

Rater202

2013-12-04, 02:47 PM

I'll send him over as soon as I can. He'll probably be glad to actually get out of here anyway.

Okay then.

Pokonic

2013-12-04, 03:48 PM

So, should I be more scared of the dried up mummy who I may or may not have blown up already, my scatterbrained niece, or the Nightmare cult's various C-list second stringers? Let's be honest, if Silent Night had any allies who could even attempt to threaten me, then I'd have to think at least one of them would have attempted something already. For the love of Celestia, Charnel actually managed to sneak aboard not too long ago, and she was far more interested in harassing little Pushing Daisies then avenging her not-so-dearly departed father. And as for the lich himself, you can't possibly sit there and tell me with a straight face that if he had the capability to assault me remotely he wouldn't have employed that ability while he was still undead.
Miss Nightcore, I truly appreciate your concern for my safety, but as touching as it is I can assure you that there is no possible way that Silent Night, or any undead monstrosity for that matter, poses me even the slightest threat!
*As Boffinspark brings his front hooves down in a dramatic gesture, a roiling cloud of glowing green smoke, smelling like a mix of cigar smoke and rum, springs forth from the spot on the floor where his hooves struck and expands, filling the entire ship for a moment before dissipating.*
...
...
Please tell me I'm not the only one who saw that.

Nightcore blinks away the smoke, now just staring at Boffenspark, utterly unamused.

"You'r not. That's it, even you aren't this crazy, Boffenspark. Is that phoenix part of you corrupted or something? Mind been addled by few new spells? Stay still; I'm going to caste a little spell and..."

Nightcore's horn lit up brightly, and, if there's anything spiritual in the room that cannot be seen with living eyes, she could see it, probably.

Oh, hi! I'm sorry, I'm in the middle of something right now, could you sit right there for a second?
*the building's air vents begin to disgorge incredibly sticky marshmallow crème until the hallway Nightingale is in is half-filled*
I'll be with you in one moment. *turns to the mindless husk of a pegasus and begins projecting his words through the void between worlds*
Alright, I know we may have gotten off on the wrong hoof, what with me convincing that angry mob to try and kill you and all, but right now you have two choices; either you can come and possess this pegasus, or you can stay where you are and continue listening to Boffinspark's greatest hits.

Nightingale watches as the odd unicorn talks to the pegasus, how did see a unicorn at first, she must have drunk more then she thought, and is only a little surprised at the marshmellow, which starts to form a solid wall of frozen 'mello a foot or so before it touched her.

Her smile falls slightly when she notices that the pegasus starts to twitch lightly, mouth opening and closing like a fish every so often.

Dark yellow prinpricks, shining like cats eyes, open to the world, two little shards of dirty gold in the middle of black sclera.

The newly possessed pegasus breathed in once more, but this time, it was like a rasp.

As it kept doing this for a while, it became obvious that this was meant to be a laugh.

"Nehahahehahahaheha!"

Theoboldi

2013-12-04, 04:04 PM

Nightingale watches as the odd unicorn talks to the pegasus, how did see a unicorn at first, she must have drunk more then she thought, and is only a little surprised at the marshmellow, which starts to form a solid wall of frozen 'mello a foot or so before it touched her.

Her smile falls slightly when she notices that the pegasus starts to twitch lightly, mouth opening and closing like a fish every so often.

Dark yellow prinpricks, shining like cats eyes, open to the world, two little shards of dirty gold in the middle of black sclera.

The newly possessed pegasus breathed in once more, but this time, it was like a rasp.

As it kept doing this for a while, it became obvious that this was meant to be a laugh.

Before too long, the laugh was interrupted. There was an almost blinding ray of light, shining in through the skylights, and then, an explosion of glass and frames.

A turquois unicorn came crashing through the roof window, falling directly towards the possesed pegasus, laughing all the way.

Alabenson

2013-12-04, 04:44 PM

Nightcore blinks away the smoke, now just staring at Boffenspark, utterly unamused.

"You'r not. That's it, even you aren't this crazy, Boffenspark. Is that phoenix part of you corrupted or something? Mind been addled by few new spells? Stay still; I'm going to caste a little spell and..."

Nightcore's horn lit up brightly, and, if there's anything spiritual in the room that cannot be seen with living eyes, she could see it, probably.

Upon casting the spell, Nightcore can see a riot of spirits floating through the air, especially around Boffinspark himself, who appears to have a skull superimposed over his face. Nightcore can likely recognize these spirits as the servants of the Loa of Resurrection, and these particular spirits are those involved in countering the undead.

*sniffs the air* That smell...Irving, have you been speaking with Mrs. Brigitte's husband?

Who?

Maman Brigitte, you remember, the black chicken with the foul mouth at our wedding? She gave us that case of chili-infused rum? Anyway, that smoke smells like something her husband would conjure up.

No, I can't really say I've spoken to any talking poultry lately...Nightcore, why are you staring at me like that?

Nightingale watches as the odd unicorn talks to the pegasus, how did see a unicorn at first, she must have drunk more then she thought, and is only a little surprised at the marshmellow, which starts to form a solid wall of frozen 'mello a foot or so before it touched her.

Her smile falls slightly when she notices that the pegasus starts to twitch lightly, mouth opening and closing like a fish every so often.

Dark yellow prinpricks, shining like cats eyes, open to the world, two little shards of dirty gold in the middle of black sclera.

The newly possessed pegasus breathed in once more, but this time, it was like a rasp.

As it kept doing this for a while, it became obvious that this was meant to be a laugh.

"Nehahahehahahaheha!"

Hold on, before we start celebrating, let me take care of something for you.
*Launches his tongue out of his mouth, piercing Silent's forehead. Aside from a slight twinge of pain, Silent is unharmed by this, and moments later the sounds of Boffinspark's clones singing their rendition of "Feed the World" are quieted.*
Theh, tha' shou'd kee' yo' f'om hea'ing tha' mufic. *withdraws his tongue from Silent's new skull*

Before too long, the laugh was interrupted. There was an almost blinding ray of light, shining in through the skylights, and then, an explosion of glass and frames.

A turquois unicorn came crashing through the roof window, falling directly towards the possesed pegasus, laughing all the way.

*launches himself upwards towards the falling interloper, grinning madly* Wheeee! Smiles for everyone! *expands his mouth into a massive set of jaws lined with jagged fangs*

Humble Master

2013-12-04, 04:53 PM

*Sitair attempts a mre complex technique, one that might neutralize the poison Sitair manages to remove the poison from Lore and repair some of the damage it dealt. The Swordmaster picks himself up, grasps his blades and continues to fight.

*Flutterwolf successfully flees down a hallway and heads for the infirmary. Demon Jack switches Tactis and uses her Helfire as a Barrier to try and Corral some fluids into a single place, while Zombie Pie hops on Cyber Dashes Back, and the Newly Wed Couple takes to the Air, continuing to Fire on Fluids the whole time. Raripire meanwhile is using Her Vampirically enhanced Telekinesis to deflect the projectiles

*Twilich conjures a Red Amulet, which Shatters into a red light, reviling Thousand-Eyes Idol, returned to the world of the living. she then conjures a vortex which sucks up the Idol and Relinquished, before spitting out what looks like relinquished with a thousand eyes, and teeth on the hole in it's belly, reviling a mouth. it then sucks up an other fluid, because the one it took was destroyed in the fusion process. Fluids on the offensive find them selves unable to defend, while those on the defensive find them selves unable to attack*Thousand Eyes Restrict (http://static1.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20100108151533/yugioh/images/thumb/2/2d/ThousandEyesRestrictRP02-EN-UR-UE.jpg/300px-ThousandEyesRestrictRP02-EN-UR-UE.jpg) is only banned in tournament play. non official duels let you have one.

*The Shadow Creatures seemed to Vanish imediatly after attacking, leaving those Particular Fluids attacking nothing, wile they are distracted, Spike Shoots a gout of Dragon Fire at them. Shadow Claw turns his attention to the Fluid Attacking Cyrus. he holds his blade aloft, and both it and the fluid glow red. then the fluid's red aura flies off and joins those on the Blade Of Awe!!!, which flows into Shadow ClawOne of the Blades Special powers, called "Health Vampire" basically, Shadow Claw did non elemental damage to the Fluid, and healed the same amount he inflicted. he could also in theory drain Mana with the "Mana Vampire" Attack

*It finds the Gland, but the Gland does not seem to be functional. as though Cyrus were a Decicated Corpse kept alive by will power and an ancient blood curse*he's undead. aint nothing biological working. his blood dosn't even flow if he doesn't consciously make it.
*Time to turn up the Assault. this Rater casts what, if this were a game of D&D, would be classified as a maximized inflict critical wounds spell on on of the fluids that was about to attack Twilich's Relinquished*

Kryptojack, under the impression that her heat vision and strength were useless against these things, tries a trick she's seen pegasi do: flying in circles very quickly to create a cyclone, sweeping up several Fluids and sending them to splatter against the walls.
Impinkieble sees the odd effectiveness of Zombie Pie's gatling gun and begins imitating her actions (though the bullets, rather than being metal, are simply portions of her own body).
Rariskrull backs slowly into the least Fluid-infested portion of the room, firing her laser weapon at various Fluids. Her focus, rather than necessarily destroying them, is to distract those about to ambush an ally.
Twilionnite starts sending transmutation spells at the Fluids, attempting to turn them into harmless fruit.
"Alright then." Saiyan Dash looks up at the enemy, then flies up. You want to kill us all?!" With a yell of exertion, she goes Super, then begins firing ki blasts at every Fluid she can see (which, given her vantage point and speed of attack, is probably about 75% of the Fluids in the room). "NOT TODAY!"The onslaught of attacks is decimating the Fluid's lines. The strange blobs decide to retreat, flowing back down the corridor to the outside. However, the Fluid's surrounding the FT do not move, continuing to attempt to prevent it from time travel or teleporting. The Drakoran's pick themselves up, most of them having sustained at least moderate wounds. Fanrir looks at the retreating Fluids and at the others who were fighting at his side. "You all fight well, but I do not think this fight is over."
Outside the FT, the single massive blob that had appeared to be a portal suddenly fell to the ground. It rolled over the ground like a huge mass of mercury, absorbing the other Fluids into its bulk. Within its silver form, innumerable liquid weapons floated and around it's form the strange Fluid energy crackled.

OOC:
Can this "final boss" not be a curb stomp? Please, for story telling reasons?

Rater202

2013-12-04, 05:12 PM

Theoboldi

2013-12-04, 05:24 PM

Hold on, before we start celebrating, let me take care of something for you.
*Launches his tongue out of his mouth, piercing Silent's forehead. Aside from a slight twinge of pain, Silent is unharmed by this, and moments later the sounds of Boffinspark's clones singing their rendition of "Feed the World" are quieted.*
Theh, tha' shou'd kee' yo' f'om hea'ing tha' mufic. *withdraws his tongue from Silent's new skull*

*launches himself upwards towards the falling interloper, grinning madly* Wheeee! Smiles for everyone! *expands his mouth into a massive set of jaws lined with jagged fangs*

With a swift motion, the unicorn draws an umbrella from his side, raising it open in the air above him. As it catches some of the cold currents flying in through the open window, he uses them to quickly change his direction somewhat, then lets himself drop onto the floor below. With a short roll, he stands on all four hooves before his attacker.

"Sorry I'm late, jaws. Had to go by hoof. Did you see a mare coming in here recently? She's with me."

Alabenson

2013-12-04, 05:33 PM

With a swift motion, the unicorn draws an umbrella from his side, raising it open in the air above him. As it catches some of the cold currents flying in through the open window, he uses them to quickly change his direction somewhat, then lets himself drop onto the floor below. With a short roll, he stands on all four hooves before his attacker.

"Sorry I'm late, jaws. Had to go by hoof. Did you see a mare coming in here recently? She's with me."

Oh, her? I think she got caught up in a sticky situation, and she's going to be tied up for a little while with an old relative of hers. *As he says this, Rabble's eyes flash and tendrils of caramel emerge from the marshmallow fluff and grab at Nightingale.*
So, while she's busy with that, why don't the two of us chew the fat for a bit? *extends his neck and lunges at Lance*

Pokonic

2013-12-04, 06:30 PM

Upon casting the spell, Nightcore can see a riot of spirits floating through the air, especially around Boffinspark himself, who appears to have a skull superimposed over his face. Nightcore can likely recognize these spirits as the servants of the Loa of Resurrection, and these particular spirits are those involved in countering the undead.

*sniffs the air* That smell...Irving, have you been speaking with Mrs. Brigitte's husband?

Who?

Maman Brigitte, you remember, the black chicken with the foul mouth at our wedding? She gave us that case of chili-infused rum? Anyway, that smoke smells like something her husband would conjure up.

No, I can't really say I've spoken to any talking poultry lately...Nightcore, why are you staring at me like that?

Nightcore gave Boffenspark a ghost of a smile when she saw what was covering him. Her horn's magic flickered out once, and then relighted once more, this time with a tealish undertone to the lightly plum-colored magic.

"There's a spiritual parasite on you, a sort of spirit the zebras occasionally channel. Hold still and I'll obliterate it."

Glory didn't say anything, because Glory wasn't in the room anymore.

Before too long, the laugh was interrupted. There was an almost blinding ray of light, shining in through the skylights, and then, an explosion of glass and frames.

A turquois unicorn came crashing through the roof window, falling directly towards the possesed pegasus, laughing all the way.

Hold on, before we start celebrating, let me take care of something for you.
*Launches his tongue out of his mouth, piercing Silent's forehead. Aside from a slight twinge of pain, Silent is unharmed by this, and moments later the sounds of Boffinspark's clones singing their rendition of "Feed the World" are quieted.*
Theh, tha' shou'd kee' yo' f'om hea'ing tha' mufic. *withdraws his tongue from Silent's new skull*

*launches himself upwards towards the falling interloper, grinning madly* Wheeee! Smiles for everyone! *expands his mouth into a massive set of jaws lined with jagged fangs*

With a swift motion, the unicorn draws an umbrella from his side, raising it open in the air above him. As it catches some of the cold currents flying in through the open window, he uses them to quickly change his direction somewhat, then lets himself drop onto the floor below. With a short roll, he stands on all four hooves before his attacker.

"Sorry I'm late, jaws. Had to go by hoof. Did you see a mare coming in here recently? She's with me."

Oh, her? I think she got caught up in a sticky situation, and she's going to be tied up for a little while with an old relative of hers. *As he says this, Rabble's eyes flash and tendrils of caramel emerge from the marshmallow fluff and grab at Nightingale.*
So, while she's busy with that, why don't the two of us chew the fat for a bit? *extends his neck and lunges at Lance*

Nightingale sits very still, as her finely honed shield spell requires such things, as she watched in exasperation at the two overpowered unicorns duked it out.

"...Nightingale?"

She snorts.

"Hi, Silent. I thought you died." Nightingale said flatly.

"But you...what sorcery is this?"

Nightingale rolled her eyes at the amazed look on the contorted, pained face of the formerly grey pegasus, flesh already drooping from the necromantic magic pumping through it.

"Didn't you hear? Tartarus is defunct. I thought a dusty old ghoul like you would know."

Silent looked pained, as if he was slapped.

"Ah. So you saw me die."

"Yes, from my throne in pony hell." she snapped back. "Why arn't you laughing now, huh?"

"I didn't see you." he says, sounding embarrassed about this whole situation.

Nightingale stomps a hoof once, and flips her hair back.

"Who's the unicorn that thought it was a good idea bring you back to that sorry state you call life and stick a tongue in your head? A lover?"

Silent Night didn't react to the caustic suggestion his sister brought forth.

"A fool named Rabble Rouser. He is under the impression that he is a follower of Discord. An idiot-savant who probably has a brother who doesn't let him near bunnies, I would imagine. Who's the unicorn you brought?"

"Lance. Astral traveler."

Silent blinks.

"Truly, so soon after returning to the mortal coil?"

A look of utter fury passes over Nightingales face.

"You had my baby kill my husband!"

Silent Night, to his credit, lowered his head, as much as he could when stuck in a pile of fluffy marshmello, anyway.

"Indeed I did. I also did far worse. But, she is now one of the most powerful living unicorns in Equestria, and one of the most well-versed in arcane lore I know of."

"So, that's it. You trick me into pony hell, raise Nightcore like she's a floppy eared stepchild, induct her into your little death cult, kill thousands, teach her magics of unfathomable evil, blow up Canterlot twice, and...that's it?"

"You say that to me as if I do not know, Nightingale. You complain to me about Nightcore; she is happy, is she not? Is she not powerful? Is she not at peace with herself?"

Nightingale, for a moment, looked rather hurt, but after a few moments she shook her head, frowning.

"I can't have this argument now."

Silent's eyes glowed for a few seconds, before a spire of black bone, a horn, grew through his forehead.

"Ew."

"You'r hardly a looker either, Nightingale, under that glamour of yours. Even I never had split hooves."

"Be quiet, you old geezer."

"You are fifty seven."

"You'r sixty one, and you'r old and dead and you'r practically haunting anything you come near."

"If you are willing to stop bickering at me like a petulant foal, I would suggest channeling up some magic to shoot at the fool flying above us. Then we can yell at each other."

"Fine for me."

Theoboldi

2013-12-04, 06:57 PM

Oh, her? I think she got caught up in a sticky situation, and she's going to be tied up for a little while with an old relative of hers. *As he says this, Rabble's eyes flash and tendrils of caramel emerge from the marshmallow fluff and grab at Nightingale.*
So, while she's busy with that, why don't the two of us chew the fat for a bit? *extends his neck and lunges at Lance*

"Sorry, but I'm on a diet."

Not even bothering to dodge, he jumped directly at Rabble's head, grabbing onto it in mid-air. Using the umbrella, he began bashing on it with almost childlike joy.

"Besides, I think I should go a-head and introduce myself! I'm Lance! Hi!"

Alabenson

2013-12-04, 07:16 PM

Nightcore gave Boffenspark a ghost of a smile when she saw what was covering him. Her horn's magic flickered out once, and then relighted once more, this time with a tealish undertone to the lightly plum-colored magic.

"There's a spiritual parasite on you, a sort of spirit the zebras occasionally channel. Hold still and I'll obliterate it."

Glory didn't say anything, because Glory wasn't in the room anymore.

WHAT? *begins running in circles flailing wildly* GETITOFFGETITOFFGETITOuuuuuuuuuuuh *Boffinspark suddenly stops in his tracks with a completely vacant expression on his face*

In the spirit world, Nightcore can see Boffinspark's spirit move out of synch with the rest of his body, as a jet black pony with a white face dressed in a top hat and dinner jacket steps into view. The spiritual stallion gives Nightcore a long lascivious look that makes her skin crawl before speaking with an incredulous Boffinspark. After a moment, a somewhat calmer Boffinspark moves back in synch with his physical form.

So...that happened. Evidently, Nightcore, what you're seeing isn't a parasite. I've apparently been I cannot believe I'm actually uttering this chosen to be the champion of the "Loa of Resurrection" in an upcoming battle over the future of Tartarus. Also, it seems I owe you an apology, due to the fact that-

Nightingale sits very still, as her finely honed shield spell requires such things, as she watched in exasperation at the two overpowered unicorns duked it out.

"...Nightingale?"

She snorts.

"Hi, Silent. I thought you died." Nightingale said flatly.

"But you...what sorcery is this?"

Nightingale rolled her eyes at the amazed look on the contorted, pained face of the formerly grey pegasus, flesh already drooping from the necromantic magic pumping through it.

"Didn't you hear? Tartarus is defunct. I thought a dusty old ghoul like you would know."

Silent looked pained, as if he was slapped.

"Ah. So you saw me die."

"Yes, from my throne in pony hell." she snapped back. "Why arn't you laughing now, huh?"

"I didn't see you." he says, sounding embarrassed about this whole situation.

Nightingale stomps a hoof once, and flips her hair back.

"Who's the unicorn that thought it was a good idea bring you back to that sorry state you call life and stick a tongue in your head? A lover?"

Silent Night didn't react to the caustic suggestion his sister brought forth.

"A fool named Rabble Rouser. He is under the impression that he is a follower of Discord. An idiot-savant who probably has a brother who doesn't let him near bunnies, I would imagine. Who's the unicorn you brought?"

"Lance. Astral traveler."

Silent blinks.

"Truly, so soon after returning to the mortal coil?"

A look of utter fury passes over Nightingales face.

"You had my baby kill my husband!"

Silent Night, to his credit, lowered his head, as much as he could when stuck in a pile of fluffy marshmello, anyway.

"Indeed I did. I also did far worse. But, she is now one of the most powerful living unicorns in Equestria, and one of the most well-versed in arcane lore I know of."

"So, that's it. You trick me into pony hell, raise Nightcore like she's a floppy eared stepchild, induct her into your little death cult, kill thousands, teach her magics of unfathomable evil, blow up Canterlot twice, and...that's it?"

"You say that to me as if I do not know, Nightingale. You complain to me about Nightcore; she is happy, is she not? Is she not powerful? Is she not at peace with herself?"

Nightingale, for a moment, looked rather hurt, but after a few moments she shook her head, frowning.

"I can't have this argument now."

Silent's eyes glowed for a few seconds, before a spire of black bone, a horn, grew through his forehead.

"Ew."

"You'r hardly a looker either, Nightingale, under that glamour of yours. Even I never had split hooves."

"Be quiet, you old geezer."

"You are fifty seven."

"You'r sixty one, and you'r old and dead and you'r practically haunting anything you come near."

"If you are willing to stop bickering at me like a petulant foal, I would suggest channeling up some magic to shoot at the fool flying above us. Then we can yell at each other."

"Fine for me."

*the end of Rabble Rouser's tail twists and warps until it forms a second head* Aw, you're betraying me already? And here I was hoping we could play for a bit first. Well, if you're going to be that naughty, then I'll just have to take back my present. *Rabble Rouser's eyes flash, and a small amount of green matter dribbles from Silent Night's ears. Likely more distressing for him, however, was the music that resumed blaring inside his head.*

The fire of friendship lives in our hearts
As long as it burns we cannot drift apart

*Meanwhile, back on the DERPY II*
Emergency: Code Red Signature Detected!

-due to the fact that it seems Silent Night wasn't quite as inept as I originally anticipated. The one bright side to all of this is that if my sensors can detect him, that means he also won't have any respite from my broadcast.

"Sorry, but I'm on a diet."

Not even bothering to dodge, he jumped directly at Rabble's head, grabbing onto it in mid-air. Using the umbrella, he began bashing on it with almost childlike joy.

"Besides, I think I should go a-head and introduce myself! I'm Lance! Hi!"

*long tentacles tipped with lamprey-like mouths emerge from Rabble Rouser's back and bite at Lance while Rabble's mane twists into tendrils that grab at his hooves*
I'm sorry if it seems like I'm trying to get you out of my hair, but I have a few things I need to get off my back. You know what a pain in the rear it can be to have something on your mind, right?

Theoboldi

2013-12-04, 07:51 PM

*long tentacles tipped with lamprey-like mouths emerge from Rabble Rouser's back and bite at Lance while Rabble's mane twists into tendrils that grab at his hooves*
I'm sorry if it seems like I'm trying to get you out of my hair, but I have a few things I need to get off my back. You know what a pain in the rear it can be to have something on your mind, right?

"What, you're not even go to give me your name? We're already tangled up in this, so there's no need to be so clingy!"

Though his hooves were grabbed, Lance did not show any signs of worry. Casting a simple spell, he created several reflective, crystaline shards in mid-air, which swiftly cut through the tendrils holding his legs.

"Really, if you keep on being that nasty, I'm afraid I'll have to leg it! With a swift kick against Rabble's face, he threw himself off the imposing figure, before throwing more of the deadly sharp shards at him.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-04, 08:08 PM

*Expecting nothing to happen, the duplicate does not dodge. as the dragon expects, Rater begins to disolve.

...wait, why is only his skinn coming off? and why is everything below the skin literally made of Darkness? is it getting colder?*

*Raters Shadow Matter begins to refom into his true spirit form, Freezing Cold and incredible Darkness, the wrath of trolls, the cunning of goblin thives and bandits, and the might of fourteen dragons, and beyond that, something lovecraftian. (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pmD478NnnoE)

...YOU DONE GOOFED!

I've been waiting to do that all thread.

Lerog's eyes widen.

"...I know I'm outmatched," he eventually says, staring up at Rater. His mouth curls into a snarl. "And yet you killed my brother. I will not flee from my brother's murderer!" He charges, breathing flame and with his Pestilence ability activated.

Feel free to strike a "lethal" blow. I have a plan to keep him alive.

The onslaught of attacks is decimating the Fluid's lines. The strange blobs decide to retreat, flowing back down the corridor to the outside. However, the Fluid's surrounding the FT do not move, continuing to attempt to prevent it from time travel or teleporting. The Drakoran's pick themselves up, most of them having sustained at least moderate wounds. Fanrir looks at the retreating Fluids and at the others who were fighting at his side. "You all fight well, but I do not think this fight is over."
Outside the FT, the single massive blob that had appeared to be a portal suddenly fell to the ground. It rolled over the ground like a huge mass of mercury, absorbing the other Fluids into its bulk. Within its silver form, innumerable liquid weapons floated and around it's form the strange Fluid energy crackled.

OOC:
Can this "final boss" not be a curb stomp? Please, for story telling reasons?

Okay. I just didn't want to injure my people right away because I assumed the battle would drag on for longer than it did. Though I will warn you that unless they have something very unusual, you're not likely to injure Kryptojack or Impinkieble. Rariskrull and Twilionnite are available, though, and while Saiyan Dash is difficult to hurt, if they can muster enough force or an unusual ability, that's also an option.

After a moment of silence, Kryptojack sums up the situation neatly for the entire Alien Six. "...that ain't good."

Saiyan Dash grins manically. "Guess what, monsters?" She fires off a ki blast at the thing. "You're a bigger target now."

*At this point, Flutterwolf makes her way to the infirmary, however, as she enters, Scootabound, having realized that Can't Fight=Can't Stop Me, rushes out, heading towards the console room, Dorumon Following her*

"Wait!" Flutterchee calls futilely.

Pokonic

2013-12-04, 08:10 PM

WHAT? *begins running in circles flailing wildly* GETITOFFGETITOFFGETITOuuuuuuuuuuuh *Boffinspark suddenly stops in his tracks with a completely vacant expression on his face*

In the spirit world, Nightcore can see Boffinspark's spirit move out of synch with the rest of his body, as a jet black pony with a white face dressed in a top hat and dinner jacket steps into view. The spiritual stallion gives Nightcore a long lascivious look that makes her skin crawl before speaking with an incredulous Boffinspark. After a moment, a somewhat calmer Boffinspark moves back in synch with his physical form.

So...that happened. Evidently, Nightcore, what you're seeing isn't a parasite. I've apparently been I cannot believe I'm actually uttering this chosen to be the champion of the "Loa of Resurrection" in an upcoming battle over the future of Tartarus. Also, it seems I owe you an apology, due to the fact that-

....

-due to the fact that it seems Silent Night wasn't quite as inept as I originally anticipated. The one bright side to all of this is that if my sensors can detect him, that means he also won't have any respite from my broadcast.

Nightcore gives him a look that is something between confused, horrified, and proud.

"Well, then, at least mostly everypony who he would be after is in this ship."

She turns around, trying to find a certain pegasus, but frowns when she doesn't see her.

"...Anyone see where Glory went?"

*the end of Rabble Rouser's tail twists and warps until it forms a second head* Aw, you're betraying me already? And here I was hoping we could play for a bit first. Well, if you're going to be that naughty, then I'll just have to take back my present. *Rabble Rouser's eyes flash, and a small amount of green matter dribbles from Silent Night's ears. Likely more distressing for him, however, was the music that resumed blaring inside his head.*

The fire of friendship lives in our hearts
As long as it burns we cannot drift apart

Nightingale gives Silent a quizzical look as he begins to grit his teeth, but otherwise does nothing besides begining to fire powerful bolts of ice at Rabble Rouser.

....

Meanwhile, on a small island in the southern seas;

"What is your big idea! Who is it now-"

Charnel couldn't say anything else, as she was interrupted by a spiny topaz- colored tentacle slamming into her chest, one that was connected by a very vaguely pony-shaped entity.

It couldn't pass as a pony. Too many limbs and eyes and no cutie mark in sight; it resembled a pony the same way a changeling did. It was defined not in how it's own shape resembled a pony but how it utterly twisted it's form. Wings were practical arsenals; chest adorned with five ropy tendrils arranged in a star-like pattern on a central mouth. Hooves resembled armor, horn a hooked-tip spear; head a expressionist's interpretation of a equine skull with big watery eyes painted on.

The mare, now slightly on fire, got up swiftly to face her attacker.

"What do you want now, huh?"

Glory didn't speak. She didn't have to.

Silent was raised a few moments ago.

Charnel didn't say anything, but her expression of joy was enough.

Humble Master

2013-12-04, 08:51 PM

Okay. I just didn't want to injure my people right away because I assumed the battle would drag on for longer than it did. Though I will warn you that unless they have something very unusual, you're not likely to injure Kryptojack or Impinkieble. Rariskrull and Twilionnite are available, though, and while Saiyan Dash is difficult to hurt, if they can muster enough force or an unusual ability, that's also an option.

After a moment of silence, Kryptojack sums up the situation neatly for the entire Alien Six. "...that ain't good."

Saiyan Dash grins manically. "Guess what, monsters?" She fires off a ki blast at the thing. "You're a bigger target now." OOC: The Fluids are from a completely alien dimension and have a incredibly varied and bizarre array of weapons and methods of attack. Impinkieble probably won't be touched because she is equally as varied and bizarre, though something will probably at least damage Kryptojack or Saiyan Dash.
As the Ki blast approaches the Fluid, it simply reforms it's shape, creating a hole through it's body through which the Ki blast travel harmlessly. The hole refills and a pale white liquid comes to the forefront of the massive Fluid. Streams of crackling energy start gathering from all over the Fluid's body in this pale bubble. Suddenly, the bubble glows a brilliant white, blinding anyone looking at it. A blast of energy issues forth from it, traveling down the corridor and striking anyone standing in the lobby.

As the white light floods the console room, Meralin turns back into a human, Ged's spheres dissipate, an invisible Bastara appears. Dathid, who is wounded on the ground takes a sip of a healing potion which violently explodes in his face. The Artificer curses as he falls back on the ground in pain.

OOC:
That is the Fluid's equivalent of a Disjunction, it dispels active spell and suppresses magical items but would also effect any kind of similar supernatural effect.. However, as I have said before normal magic and Fluid magic create unforeseen results.

Rater202

2013-12-04, 08:54 PM

Sitair manages to remove the poison from Lore and repair some of the damage it dealt. The Swordmaster picks himself up, grasps his blades and continues to fight.

The onslaught of attacks is decimating the Fluid's lines. The strange blobs decide to retreat, flowing back down the corridor to the outside. However, the Fluid's surrounding the FT do not move, continuing to attempt to prevent it from time travel or teleporting. The Drakoran's pick themselves up, most of them having sustained at least moderate wounds. Fanrir looks at the retreating Fluids and at the others who were fighting at his side. "You all fight well, but I do not think this fight is over."
Outside the FT, the single massive blob that had appeared to be a portal suddenly fell to the ground. It rolled over the ground like a huge mass of mercury, absorbing the other Fluids into its bulk. Within its silver form, innumerable liquid weapons floated and around it's form the strange Fluid energy crackled.

OOC:
Can this "final boss" not be a curb stomp? Please, for story telling reasons?
Okay everypony/body. heres the plan. Everyone Shoot it at once!
*Rater fires a Blast of Negative energy at the "Final Boss", the action is duplicated a moment later by Raripire, though her spell is much much weaker. the newly Weds continue to keep up their Pink One energy assault. Cyrus, not having a projectile other than his "Tech Blast" settles for focusing his predatory aura on the Gestalt fluid, on the off chance that he might inflict them with the fear of being hunted*((Not Expecting it to work))

*Spike once again launches a Gout of Dragonfire, while Shadow Claw reverts to his "Human" form, and ntosses a ball of lavender energy at the group of fluids*((The ball is a necromantic spell, siilar to negative energy))

Twilich, seeing that Thousand Eyes restrict might not be the best choice, makes a quick decision. She conjures a stone tablet, which shatters into a Human Looking Magician, though oddly it's wearing armor. she then conjures a magic circle around the magician and thousand eyes restrict, whch glows and eradicates both Spellcasters. a moment later, anew blue skined, monstrous version of the summoned Mage appears in the circle, and it attacks the fluids If anypony pays attention, Rater does a quick Fanboy Squee*Twilich used "Ancient Rules"to summon Dark Magician, and then sacrificed it and Thousand-Eyes Restrict to activate "Black Magic Ritual", summoning Magician of Black Chaos

*Finally, Sitair fires a weak Ki blast at the Fluids*

Lerog's eyes widen.

"...I know I'm outmatched," he eventually says, staring up at Rater. His mouth curls into a snarl. "And yet you killed my brother. I will not flee from my brother's murderer!" He charges, breathing flame and with his Pestilence ability activated.

Feel free to strike a "lethal" blow. I have a plan to keep him alive.
WHAT OF THOSE THAT HE MURDERED? WHAT OF THE MURDERS THAT YOU COMMITED?

MORE IMPORTANTLY, HE CHOSE TOP FIGHT ME. I GAVE HIM PLANTY OF OPPORTUNITY TO LEAVE PEACEFULLY, MORE THAN HE DESERVED. HE CHOSE TO FIGHT EVEN THOUGH HE WAS OUTMATCHED, THAT COUPLED WITH HIS CRIMES MEANS THAT HE MORE THAN BROUGHT HIS DEATH UPON HIMSELF

JUST AS YOUR DEATH IS ON YOUR OWN HEAD!
*And with that, chains of Darkness grapple the dragon and ple his limbs far apart, while a spear of Ice is positioned directly above his heart, it's more than sharp enough to pirce his hide*

GOODBY, DRAGONLING.
*Pierce*
Hope your plan will work with that.

Okay. I just didn't want to injure my people right away because I assumed the battle would drag on for longer than it did. Though I will warn you that unless they have something very unusual, you're not likely to injure Kryptojack or Impinkieble. Rariskrull and Twilionnite are available, though, and while Saiyan Dash is difficult to hurt, if they can muster enough force or an unusual ability, that's also an option.

After a moment of silence, Kryptojack sums up the situation neatly for the entire Alien Six. "...that ain't good."

Saiyan Dash grins manically. "Guess what, monsters?" She fires off a ki blast at the thing. "You're a bigger target now."The Kamehameha wave might work better here.

"Wait!" Flutterchee calls futilely.
*To late, she's too far gone to here, if anypony happens to to be looking down the hall, they see the trademark glow of Digivolution*
Oh no!

We need to go after her!
Yeah, before she does something stupid and gets hurt!

As the Ki blast approaches the Fluid, it simply reforms it's shape, creating a hole through it's body through which the Ki blast travel harmlessly. The hole refills and a pale white liquid comes to the forefront of the massive Fluid. Streams of crackling energy start gathering from all over the Fluid's body in this pale bubble. Suddenly, the bubble glows a brilliant white, blinding anyone looking at it. A blast of energy issues forth from it, traveling down the corridor and striking anyone standing in the lobby.

As the white light floods the console room, Meralin turns back into a human, Ged's spheres dissipate, an invisible Bastara appears. Dathid, who is wounded on the ground takes a sip of a healing potion which violently explodes in his face. The Artificer curses as he falls back on the ground in pain.

OOC:
That is the Fluid's equivalent of a Disjunction, it dispels active spell and suppresses magical items but would also effect any kind of similar supernatural effect.. However, as I have said before normal magic and Fluid magic create unforeseen results.
*Rater, Raripire, Shadow claw, and Magician of Black Chaos's attacks are negated, being magic based. further more, Rater's Ectoplasic body is desolved, causeing his missive, but thankfully immatirial form to manifest. he speaks in an echoy whisper*
YOU KNOW? I'M GETTING TIRED OF BEING FORCED INTO MY TRUE FORM.

*Meanwhile, Sitair goes to heal Dathid, his healing techniques not being magic based*

Humble Master

2013-12-04, 10:27 PM

Okay everypony/body. heres the plan. Everyone Shoot it at once!
*Rater fires a Blast of Negative energy at the "Final Boss", the action is duplicated a moment later by Raripire, though her spell is much much weaker. the newly Weds continue to keep up their Pink One energy assault. Cyrus, not having a projectile other than his "Tech Blast" settles for focusing his predatory aura on the Gestalt fluid, on the off chance that he might inflict them with the fear of being hunted*((Not Expecting it to work))

*Spike once again launches a Gout of Dragonfire, while Shadow Claw reverts to his "Human" form, and ntosses a ball of lavender energy at the group of fluids*((The ball is a necromantic spell, siilar to negative energy))

Twilich, seeing that Thousand Eyes restrict might not be the best choice, makes a quick decision. She conjures a stone tablet, which shatters into a Human Looking Magician, though oddly it's wearing armor. she then conjures a magic circle around the magician and thousand eyes restrict, whch glows and eradicates both Spellcasters. a moment later, anew blue skined, monstrous version of the summoned Mage appears in the circle, and it attacks the fluids If anypony pays attention, Rater does a quick Fanboy Squee*Twilich used "Ancient Rules"to summon Dark Magician, and then sacrificed it and Thousand-Eyes Restrict to activate "Black Magic Ritual", summoning Magician of Black Chaos

*Finally, Sitair fires a weak Ki blast at the Fluids*

*Rater, Raripire, Shadow claw, and Magician of Black Chaos's attacks are negated, being magic based. further more, Rater's Ectoplasic body is desolved, causeing his missive, but thankfully immatirial form to manifest. he speaks in an echoy whisper*
YOU KNOW? I'M GETTING TIRED OF BEING FORCED INTO MY TRUE FORM.

*Meanwhile, Sitair goes to heal Dathid, his healing techniques not being magic based* The pale liquid, having been expended for now flows to the back of the creatures. Cyrus' attempt to effect the Fluid has no effect due tot he alien nature of the creature's brain. The Pink One energy bullets manage to destabilize and displace small portions of the Fluid's body. Eventually, the massive Fluid manages to create a bubble of crackling energy that at least absorbs the bullets, ki blast and fire while preventing any damage to the main Fluid. The vast Fluid responds by launching a large razor sharp dart out of it's body aimed directly at the Newlyweds.
The Drakoran's, all but out of resources, organize in a loose block in front of the others fighting. Lahk-Mout and Meralin go about erecting some makeshift magical defenses around the Drakorans. Sitar's healing seems to have had an effect on Dathid and the Artificer stands up. He loots around in his non magical pockets. "I got nothing. That blast took out my scrap bag." "I have one solid spell left. We'll need to make it count."

Rater202

2013-12-04, 10:58 PM

The pale liquid, having been expended for now flows to the back of the creatures. Cyrus' attempt to effect the Fluid has no effect due tot he alien nature of the creature's brain. The Pink One energy bullets manage to destabilize and displace small portions of the Fluid's body. Eventually, the massive Fluid manages to create a bubble of crackling energy that at least absorbs the bullets, ki blast and fire while preventing any damage to the main Fluid. The vast Fluid responds by launching a large razor sharp dart out of it's body aimed directly at the Newlyweds.
The Drakoran's, all but out of resources, organize in a loose block in front of the others fighting. Lahk-Mout and Meralin go about erecting some makeshift magical defenses around the Drakorans. Sitar's healing seems to have had an effect on Dathid and the Artificer stands up. He loots around in his non magical pockets. "I got nothing. That blast took out my scrap bag." "I have one solid spell left. We'll need to make it count."

*Cyber Dash, not thinking, Pushes Zombie Pie out of the way, taking the full hit of the dart herself. however, as the dart hit a major bit of Cybernetic material, what ever effect it would have had doesn't happen, the impact zone explodes, leaving a hole in her that one can see clear through. somepony looking might see a bit of Spine through the hole, as well as wires and circuits from the cybernetics*
Dashie!
All be alright pinks. I'll.. be.. all*Her Glowing eyes go out*

*The thing is, Scootabound just got there, riding Dorugamon. she saw the hole thing*
no. no. no no no no no. No! NO!
*Dorugamon is mirroring his tamers sentiments, letting out a howl of Rage*
Arooo!
Biomerge Activate!
*Somethings different this time. the two become one, and begin to change, but something feels wrong about the union* (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MbVkavCkxQk)
AAAAAHHHHHHAAAAHH!AAAAAAHHHAHAHA!!!AAAHHHH!!!!

*Whats wrong with the evolution is clear when the screaming stops and the light fades. it's not Alphamon*http://images.wikia.com/dmo/images/7/78/Dexdorugoramon.jpg

*The Monter Lets out a Fierce roar, as an Unholy energy erupts from it and it flies towards the Fluid*Cyber Dash isn't dead, but Death-X-Dorrugoramon does not know that.

Alabenson

2013-12-04, 10:59 PM

"What, you're not even go to give me your name? We're already tangled up in this, so there's no need to be so clingy!"

Though his hooves were grabbed, Lance did not show any signs of worry. Casting a simple spell, he created several reflective, crystaline shards in mid-air, which swiftly cut through the tendrils holding his legs.

"Really, if you keep on being that nasty, I'm afraid I'll have to leg it! With a swift kick against Rabble's face, he threw himself off the imposing figure, before throwing more of the deadly sharp shards at him.

*Rabble Rouser seems unconcerned about the rents being torn into his body by the shards* Well, if you'd stop cutting me off, I'd tell you. I am Rabble Rouser, third disciple of Discord, master of mayhem, and kazoo virtuoso extraordinaire.
Now, I don't mean to be rude, but those shards of yours are really starting to bug me. *clouds of large wasps pour from Rabble's wounds and swarm at Lance*

Nightcore gives him a look that is something between confused, horrified, and proud.

"Well, then, at least mostly everypony who he would be after is in this ship."

She turns around, trying to find a certain pegasus, but frowns when she doesn't see her.

"...Anyone see where Glory went?"

I can't say for sure, I was somewhat busy having a powerful spirit of death explain to me that I now have voodoo powers which I am to use to protect Tartarus from other similarly empowered beings. Honestly, between that and learning that your uncle has been brought back I've been a little distracted. That said, I'm certain the ship's computer can locate her.

In any event, I'm going to indulge in my old hobby of harassing Silent Night. *walks over to the machine and picks up the microphone* Hello, Silent! I interrupt...hm, Hearth's Warming Eve Horseshoes again? I'm going to have to adjust the song mix program, I don't want you getting inured to these. In any event, just letting you know that I have your coordinates locked on, so its time for everypony's favorite party game; pin the Orbital Friendship Cannon on the zombie.

*portals open completely surrounding the Manehatten weather control building*

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http://images.cheezburger.com/completestore/2011/10/17/220ac7a9-8795-473f-ab12-4b74d1e55cfa.gif

And big finish
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Nightingale gives Silent a quizzical look as he begins to grit his teeth, but otherwise does nothing besides begining to fire powerful bolts of ice at Rabble Rouser.

*the bolts of ice tear holes in Rabble's body, each hole transforming into a mouth holding a kazoo, which then begin to play Carol of the Bells in unison* Heeheehee, stop it, that tickles. *notices the portals opening outside, his idiot grin finally leaving his face* Those on the other hoof...

Meanwhile, on a small island in the southern seas;

"What is your big idea! Who is it now-"

Charnel couldn't say anything else, as she was interrupted by a spiny topaz- colored tentacle slamming into her chest, one that was connected by a very vaguely pony-shaped entity.

It couldn't pass as a pony. Too many limbs and eyes and no cutie mark in sight; it resembled a pony the same way a changeling did. It was defined not in how it's own shape resembled a pony but how it utterly twisted it's form. Wings were practical arsenals; chest adorned with five ropy tendrils arranged in a star-like pattern on a central mouth. Hooves resembled armor, horn a hooked-tip spear; head a expressionist's interpretation of a equine skull with big watery eyes painted on.

The mare, now slightly on fire, got up swiftly to face her attacker.

"What do you want now, huh?"

Glory didn't speak. She didn't have to.

Silent was raised a few moments ago.

Charnel didn't say anything, but her expression of joy was enough.

Subject "Glory" located; coordinates confirmed as being a small island in the Palominocific Ocean

Crimson Doom

2013-12-04, 11:09 PM

As the Ki blast approaches the Fluid, it simply reforms it's shape, creating a hole through it's body through which the Ki blast travel harmlessly. The hole refills and a pale white liquid comes to the forefront of the massive Fluid. Streams of crackling energy start gathering from all over the Fluid's body in this pale bubble. Suddenly, the bubble glows a brilliant white, blinding anyone looking at it. A blast of energy issues forth from it, traveling down the corridor and striking anyone standing in the lobby.

As the white light floods the console room, Meralin turns back into a human, Ged's spheres dissipate, an invisible Bastara appears. Dathid, who is wounded on the ground takes a sip of a healing potion which violently explodes in his face. The Artificer curses as he falls back on the ground in pain.

OOC:
That is the Fluid's equivalent of a Disjunction, it dispels active spell and suppresses magical items but would also effect any kind of similar supernatural effect.. However, as I have said before normal magic and Fluid magic create unforeseen results.

Most of the Alien Six are unaffected, having nothing to do with magic whatsoever. However...

"Gnyaaaaahhhhh!"

Twilionnite, being in the middle of charging a transmutation spell when the wave hit, found her magic rebelling against her control. Consequently, parts of her flesh were turned into orange peels, and the resulting pain had her writhing on the ground, unable to do anything else.

Saiyan Dash's teeth grit. "That's enough." She begins gathering ki energy. "KaaaaaameeeeehaaaaaameeeeeHAAAAAAAAAAAA!" And with that, she fires all the gathered energy directly at the giant Fluid.

"Ah'll get Twilight to the infirmary!" Kryptojack says, grabbing her friend and taking off at high speeds, heading for the door.

Impinkieble continues firing at the Fluid, all four limbs converted into gatling guns. "Nopony hurts my friends and gets away with it!"

Rariskrull makes her way to the Drakorans. "You know these things better than I do. Are there weak points? Something I can aim for?"

*spoilered for size*

GOODBY, DRAGONLING.
*Pierce*
Hope your plan will work with that.

As you'll see, anything that didn't involve putting off his death in favor of infinite torture or something would have done.

Lerog's eyes clench shut as he braces himself for his imminent death.

The piercing is numbed almost immediately by the cold, though that in and of itself is inherently painful for a dragon.

But he isn't dead.

"Wh... wha... why aren't I...?" he gasps out.

Dead? The voice echoes out, audible to all in the vicinity. Female, insane, and oddly amused-sounding. My doing, inadvertently. Those who die honorably in battle are beyond my reach. They go to Odin. But no champion of mine can ever be Odin's. And no death is more honorable than a pon... errr, dragon knowing he goes to his death, and yet fighting to his last breath anyway to avenge his kin. Regardless of the honor of either individual, which is questionable at best. So you wind up in a sort of limbo. Neither alive nor dead.

*To late, she's too far gone to here, if anypony happens to to be looking down the hall, they see the trademark glow of Digivolution*
Oh no!

We need to go after her!
Yeah, before she does something stupid and gets hurt!

"Then what are we waiting for?" Flutterchee gallops out after Scootabound, though she makes sure to keep the other Crusaders in sight. They were spread out enough already.

Rater202

2013-12-04, 11:16 PM

"Then what are we waiting for?" Flutterchee gallops out after Scootabound, though she makes sure to keep the other Crusaders in sight. They were spread out enough already.*Fluuterwolf, and the crusaders partners follow after, though bearmon takes a moment to become Grizzlymon. however, they arrive just in time to see this

*Cyber Dash, not thinking, Pushes Zombie Pie out of the way, taking the full hit of the dart herself. however, as the dart hit a major bit of Cybernetic material, what ever effect it would have had doesn't happen, the impact zone explodes, leaving a hole in her that one can see clear through. somepony looking might see a bit of Spine through the hole, as well as wires and circuits from the cybernetics*
Dashie!
All be alright pinks. I'll.. be.. all*Her Glowing eyes go out*

*The thing is, Scootabound just got there, riding Dorugamon. she saw the hole thing*
no. no. no no no no no. No! NO!
*Dorugamon is mirroring his tamers sentiments, letting out a howl of Rage*
Arooo!
Biomerge Activate!
*Somethings different this time. the two become one, and begin to change, but something feels wrong about the union* (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MbVkavCkxQk)
AAAAAHHHHHHAAAAHH!AAAAAAHHHAHAHA!!!AAAHHHH!!!!

*Whats wrong with the evolution is clear when the screaming stops and the light fades. it's not Alphamon*http://images.wikia.com/dmo/images/7/78/Dexdorugoramon.jpg

*The Monter Lets out a Fierce roar, as an Unholy energy erupts from it and it flies towards the Fluid*Cyber Dash isn't dead, but Death-X-Dorrugoramon does not know that.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-04, 11:19 PM

*Fluuterwolf, and the crusaders partners follow after, though bearmon takes a moment to become Grizzlymon. however, they arrive just in time to see this

Flutterchee takes a moment to look back and forth between the fallen Cyber Dash and the rampaging Scootabound. Which to deal with?

"Girls, see if you can calm down Scootaloo," she commands, trying not to sound as panicked as she felt. "I'll see what I can do for Rainbow." And with that, she flies over to the fallen golem and tries to synch up with Cyber Dash. If her consciousness is still there, Flutterchee should be able to find it.

Rater202

2013-12-04, 11:25 PM

Flutterchee takes a moment to look back and forth between the fallen Cyber Dash and the rampaging Scootabound. Which to deal with?

"Girls, see if you can calm down Scootaloo," she commands, trying not to sound as panicked as she felt. "I'll see what I can do for Rainbow." And with that, she flies over to the fallen golem and tries to synch up with Cyber Dash. If her consciousness is still there, Flutterchee should be able to find it.

Don't listen to her. that's dark evolution, they won't calm down until they're out of energy. just stay out of their way!
*The Crusaders are too scared to try and interfere*

*Flutterchee is having a bit of Difficulty interfacing, as most of Dash's systems are magic based. she can't quite meet up with her miund, she can however tell that Dash is still alive and... what's this? it's not software, but it works on the same principal. if she can trigger it, it could keep her alive, or at least improve her chances significantly from what they are now*

Crimson Doom

2013-12-04, 11:30 PM

Don't listen to her. that's dark evolution, they won't calm down until they're out of energy. just stay out of their way!
*The Crusaders are too scared to try and interfere*

*Flutterchee is having a bit of Difficulty interfacing, as most of Dash's systems are magic based. she can't quite meet up with her miund, she can however tell that Dash is still alive and... what's this? it's not software, but it works on the same principal. if she can trigger it, it could keep her alive, or at least improve her chances significantly from what they are now*

Though Flutterchee is too busy working on Cyber Dash to respond out loud to it, she does note the warning.

Meanwhile, she's trying to navigate the drastically different systems. Magic had never been one of her strong suits, and she was finding that anything she did right was by pure accident. Finding out that Cyber Dash was still alive? Luck. Pinpointing the software that would increase her chances of survival? Luck.

Triggering the software? Not luck. Once she knew what she was looking at, she was able to begin triggering it, though it required complete immobility while she used all her memory on that single task. This left her quite vulnerable...

Rater202

2013-12-04, 11:36 PM

Though Flutterchee is too busy working on Cyber Dash to respond out loud to it, she does note the warning.

Meanwhile, she's trying to navigate the drastically different systems. Magic had never been one of her strong suits, and she was finding that anything she did right was by pure accident. Finding out that Cyber Dash was still alive? Luck. Pinpointing the software that would increase her chances of survival? Luck.

Triggering the software? Not luck. Once she knew what she was looking at, she was able to begin triggering it, though it required complete immobility while she used all her memory on that single task. This left her quite vulnerable...

*Luckily, triggerng the "software dosn't seem as difucult as she thought it would be, as it seems to happen automatically once she thinks about it. almost as if it was desinged to be easy. the first thing she notices is that she is being forced to De-interface, and that if she's physically pluged in, she's feeling pushed back. then sh notices warm flesh, where there was once steel. just a second later, Cyber Dash is laying there in her clone body, with a bad bruise where the injury on her Construct body is located, but is otherwise unharmed.

other than being out cold*

Pokonic

2013-12-05, 12:03 AM

*Rabble Rouser seems unconcerned about the rents being torn into his body by the shards* Well, if you'd stop cutting me off, I'd tell you. I am Rabble Rouser, third disciple of Discord, master of mayhem, and kazoo virtuoso extraordinaire.
Now, I don't mean to be rude, but those shards of yours are really starting to bug me. *clouds of large wasps pour from Rabble's wounds and swarm at Lance*

Nightingale starts throwing shards at the bugs, wary that some might attack her, but-

I can't say for sure, I was somewhat busy having a powerful spirit of death explain to me that I now have voodoo powers which I am to use to protect Tartarus from other similarly empowered beings. Honestly, between that and learning that your uncle has been brought back I've been a little distracted. That said, I'm certain the ship's computer can locate her.

In any event, I'm going to indulge in my old hobby of harassing Silent Night. *walks over to the machine and picks up the microphone* Hello, Silent! I interrupt...hm, Hearth's Warming Eve Horseshoes again? I'm going to have to adjust the song mix program, I don't want you getting inured to these. In any event, just letting you know that I have your coordinates locked on, so its time for everypony's favorite party game; pin the Orbital Friendship Cannon on the zombie.

*portals open completely surrounding the Manehatten weather control building*

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http://images.cheezburger.com/completestore/2011/10/17/220ac7a9-8795-473f-ab12-4b74d1e55cfa.gif

And big finish
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-she notices the beams form outside and quickly form a shield of magically reinforced ice around herself.

Silent had vanished in pop of magic as soon as he heard the beams charge.

Subject "Glory" located; coordinates confirmed as being a small island in the Palominocific Ocean

Nightcore sighed in mild relief at the intercoms words.

"Oh, good, it's just that little seaside beachfront she's been talking about, not-urk."

Nightcore didn't finish her sentence, due to a jagged shard of bone being shoved downward from behind her neck to the point where a foot or so was sticking out of her collarbone.

The bone then twisted, at an angle. Nightcore, accordingly, was nigh-bisected, chest cavity and neck broken ruins. She didn't fall on the ground gracefully. It was more of a floppy motion. Her head rolled a few feet farther then the rest of her.

Silent Night was standing a few feet behind the body, looking rather unperturbed about the whole situation.

His horn was glowing a not-color, dark the same way a lightless deep-sea trench is.

"Family bond-spells, are they not ingenious?" he said, scanning the room, sending a few blasts of magic foul enough to eat away at ceramics into what remained of the crowd from earlier even as he formed a spear-like object made of magic to lob specifically at Pyria.

Alabenson

2013-12-05, 01:09 AM

Silent had vanished in pop of magic as soon as he heard the beams charge.

Nightcore sighed in mild relief at the intercoms words.

"Oh, good, it's just that little seaside beachfront she's been talking about, not-urk."

Nightcore didn't finish her sentence, due to a jagged shard of bone being shoved downward from behind her neck to the point where a foot or so was sticking out of her collarbone.

The bone then twisted, at an angle. Nightcore, accordingly, was nigh-bisected, chest cavity and neck broken ruins. She didn't fall on the ground gracefully. It was more of a floppy motion. Her head rolled a few feet farther then the rest of her.

Silent Night was standing a few feet behind the body, looking rather unperturbed about the whole situation.

His horn was glowing a not-color, dark the same way a lightless deep-sea trench is.

"Family bond-spells, are they not ingenious?" he said, scanning the room, sending a few blasts of magic foul enough to eat away at ceramics into what remained of the crowd from earlier even as he formed a spear-like object made of magic to lob specifically at Pyria.

In Silent Night's fury, he may have missed a few important details. The first being that, in defiance of all logic, Nightcore remained alive. In unspeakable pain, no doubt, but alive nevertheless. Other details, like the sudden greenish tint of the room, and the faint smell of cigar smoke that appears in the air, also may elude him. What he does likely notice, however, is the fact that Professor Boffinspark's face takes on the appearance of a glowing skull.

That was stupid, even by your standards, Silent Night. You should have done your homework before coming here. If you had, you'd know, I've got friends on the other side.

He's got friends *shadowy, skeletal hands emerge from the ground and grab Silent Night's hooves* on the other side. *the spirits that Nightcore had seen earlier push through into reality*
Are you ready?
*part of the wall behind Silent Night takes on the form of a massive, fanged mask, it's jaws opened wide showing a swirling portal of light beyond*
Are you ready?

This time, Silent, your afterlife will hold far worse then a few holiday carols. I personally guarantee it.

*the hands gripping Silent Night begin to drag him towards the mask*

Pokonic

2013-12-05, 12:56 PM

In Silent Night's fury, he may have missed a few important details. The first being that, in defiance of all logic, Nightcore remained alive. In unspeakable pain, no doubt, but alive nevertheless. Other details, like the sudden greenish tint of the room, and the faint smell of cigar smoke that appears in the air, also may elude him. What he does likely notice, however, is the fact that Professor Boffinspark's face takes on the appearance of a glowing skull.

That was stupid, even by your standards, Silent Night. You should have done your homework before coming here. If you had, you'd know, I've got friends on the other side.

He's got friends *shadowy, skeletal hands emerge from the ground and grab Silent Night's hooves* on the other side. *the spirits that Nightcore had seen earlier push through into reality*
Are you ready?
*part of the wall behind Silent Night takes on the form of a massive, fanged mask, it's jaws opened wide showing a swirling portal of light beyond*
Are you ready?

This time, Silent, your afterlife will hold far worse then a few holiday carols. I personally guarantee it.

*the hands gripping Silent Night begin to drag him towards the mask*

Silent Night blinked, looking at the thing in Boffenspark's place, and realized something very, very important.

The biggest threat to his life at the moment was a spirit.

As such, appropriatly, he slipped free of his body even as it was dragged into the mouth of the mask, slipping free of the ghostly hands that even then attempted to get a grip on his now-shadowy, ghostly body, invisible to most without the right spells and hovering around in the air.

"Spirit of resurrection and rebirth, why do try to drag me from this earthly realm?"

Alabenson

2013-12-05, 02:50 PM

Silent Night blinked, looking at the thing in Boffenspark's place, and realized something very, very important.

The biggest threat to his life at the moment was a spirit.

As such, appropriatly, he slipped free of his body even as it was dragged into the mouth of the mask, slipping free of the ghostly hands that even then attempted to get a grip on his now-shadowy, ghostly body, invisible to most without the right spells and hovering around in the air.

"Spirit of resurrection and rebirth, why do try to drag me from this earthly realm?"

Now able to see into the spirit realm, Silent can plainly see the vast number of spirits swirling around Boffinspark, several times more than even the most powerful master of voodoo he knows could hope to control. Meanwhile, standing in the mouth of the portal is the Loa of Resurrection himself, puffing on a cigar as he watches the spirits begin to surround Silent Night.

Guess you haven't heard the *yay* news then? The fate of Tartarus is up for *yay* grabs, and all the lords of the underworld are picking champions. Too *yay* bad for you Boffinspark happens to be mine. Actually, this is turning out pretty well for me; burying you will put Boffinspark in enough debt that he won't be able to wiggle out of taking on the other champions. *Samedi stands to one side, revealing an open grave whose headstone reads "Silent Night" on the other side of the portal.* And besides, you've been overdue to be buried for a long *yay* time.
*Baron Samedi takes a long drag on his cigar and blows out several tendrils of smoke which snake out and grab at Silent Night's spirit.*

Theoboldi

2013-12-05, 03:48 PM

Pokonic

2013-12-05, 05:04 PM

Now able to see into the spirit realm, Silent can plainly see the vast number of spirits swirling around Boffinspark, several times more than even the most powerful master of voodoo he knows could hope to control. Meanwhile, standing in the mouth of the portal is the Loa of Resurrection himself, puffing on a cigar as he watches the spirits begin to surround Silent Night.

Guess you haven't heard the *yay* news then? The fate of Tartarus is up for *yay* grabs, and all the lords of the underworld are picking champions. Too *yay* bad for you Boffinspark happens to be mine. Actually, this is turning out pretty well for me; burying you will put Boffinspark in enough debt that he won't be able to wiggle out of taking on the other champions. *Samedi stands to one side, revealing an open grave whose headstone reads "Silent Night" on the other side of the portal.* And besides, you've been overdue to be buried for a long *yay* time.
*Baron Samedi takes a long drag on his cigar and blows out several tendrils of smoke which snake out and grab at Silent Night's spirit.*

Lashing out at the smoke with whips made of darkness itself, Silent's voice takes on the air of someone who isn't remarkably impressed in the slightest.

"If I had a bit for every time I heard someone say I was going to die, I would be able to afford for my own funeral ten times over. You'r a spirit, a drunken dead thing who provides over a host of other drunken dead things. You could do better then hitching a ride on a two-bit pony like Boffenspark."

Silent shifts in the air for a moment.

"And you are keeping Nightcore alive. You know perfectly well that her lover can revive her from the dead, alive and well. For shame."

"Over here, Snowflake! The shield is gonna let you through! I'm not gonna let the attractive one of us die!"

Nightingale, not caring about her brother's vanishing act at the moment, gives Lance a pained look.

"No! I can keep myself safe with my magic! I'm able to make a barrier out of magical ice!"

Before she could alow herself to hear him answer, a thick layer of glittering black ice forms around her, like a cocoon.

Alabenson

2013-12-05, 05:24 PM

"Huh. Looks like someone doesn't want us to have our fun. Now that just stings."

As he heard the distinctive sound of energy being charged up, Lance made a direct dash towards Rabble, dashing directly through the insects without a second thought. Perhaps it was because of how unexpected this reaction was to them, or perhaps it was because he simply ran too fast, none of the wasps managed to sting him as he did.

Having reached Rabble in a single burst of energy, he twirled around, before enveloping them both in a large, shimmering shield, glowing in all the colours of the rainbow. It was made from a pure essence of reflectiveness, that would hopefully deter any attacks and fling them right back at whoever was making this attack.

His eyes wandered over to Nightingale for a second, and then expanded in shock as he remembered that she also was in the room.

"Over here, Snowflake! The shield is gonna let you through! I'm not gonna let the attractive one of us die!"

Aww, *warps his face into that of a mare and flutters his eyelashes at Lance* how sweet of you!

As the OFCs fire, Lance's shield reflects a large portion of the energy back into the portals, leaving him and Rabble Rouser unharmed.

Heh, thanks for that. Now with any luck, Silent Night will keep the professor busy for the foreseeable future.

Lashing out at the smoke with whips made of darkness itself, Silent's voice takes on the air of someone who isn't remarkably impressed in the slightest.

"If I had a bit for every time I heard someone say I was going to die, I would be able to afford for my own funeral ten times over. You'r a spirit, a drunken dead thing who provides over a host of other drunken dead things. You could do better then hitching a ride on a two-bit pony like Boffenspark."

Silent shifts in the air for a moment.

"And you are keeping Nightcore alive. You know perfectly well that her lover can revive her from the dead, alive and well. For shame."

Baron Samedi bursts into laughter at Silent's tirade
Hahahaha! You're right, I may be a drunk, but that's still better than being a *yay* parasite like you. And you're the last *yay* I'd expect to dismiss Boffinspark; I wouldn't have picked a *yay* like him if he didn't have a few talents...

*a glowing portal opens behind Silent Night, blasting out the friendship energy reflected by Lance's shield*

...like that for example.

Pokonic

2013-12-05, 05:51 PM

Baron Samedi bursts into laughter at Silent's tirade
Hahahaha! You're right, I may be a drunk, but that's still better than being a *yay* parasite like you. And you're the last *yay* I'd expect to dismiss Boffinspark; I wouldn't have picked a *yay* like him if he didn't have a few talents...

*a glowing portal opens behind Silent Night, blasting out the friendship energy reflected by Lance's shield*

...like that for example.

Silent mostly dodges the beam. Mostly, in that it catches a small part of him, which is destroyed on contact and leaves a wound in his ethereal hide that looks like it's filled with embers.

"Any foal can play with toys, spirit! His wife could do it! His foals could do it! Even that monkey of his could do it! The dragon! Octi!"

Silent Night, while he was ranting, was also pumping magic into the floor directly below him, to eliminate any arcane protections that might be inscribed in them, before swiftly diving down and passing into it like the stereotypical ghost he was, in order to find a good body to possess that doesn't have blue hair and glasses.

Nightcore's head said nothing, as it is remarkably hard to produce words when one's vocal cords are a few feet away from one's head, but she was giving Boffenspark a "I told you so" look.

Humble Master

2013-12-05, 06:04 PM

Rariskrull makes her way to the Drakorans. "You know these things better than I do. Are there weak points? Something I can aim for?" Fanrir turns to Rariskrull "We don't know of any specific weak point, and if they have one they can probably move it around."

*Cyber Dash, not thinking, Pushes Zombie Pie out of the way, taking the full hit of the dart herself. however, as the dart hit a major bit of Cybernetic material, what ever effect it would have had doesn't happen, the impact zone explodes, leaving a hole in her that one can see clear through. somepony looking might see a bit of Spine through the hole, as well as wires and circuits from the cybernetics*
Dashie!
All be alright pinks. I'll.. be.. all*Her Glowing eyes go out*

*The thing is, Scootabound just got there, riding Dorugamon. she saw the hole thing*
no. no. no no no no no. No! NO!
*Dorugamon is mirroring his tamers sentiments, letting out a howl of Rage*
Arooo!
Biomerge Activate!
*Somethings different this time. the two become one, and begin to change, but something feels wrong about the union* (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MbVkavCkxQk)
AAAAAHHHHHHAAAAHH!AAAAAAHHHAHAHA!!!AAAHHHH!!!!

*Whats wrong with the evolution is clear when the screaming stops and the light fades. it's not Alphamon*http://images.wikia.com/dmo/images/7/78/Dexdorugoramon.jpg

*The Monter Lets out a Fierce roar, as an Unholy energy erupts from it and it flies towards the Fluid*Cyber Dash isn't dead, but Death-X-Dorrugoramon does not know that.

Most of the Alien Six are unaffected, having nothing to do with magic whatsoever. However...

"Gnyaaaaahhhhh!"

Twilionnite, being in the middle of charging a transmutation spell when the wave hit, found her magic rebelling against her control. Consequently, parts of her flesh were turned into orange peels, and the resulting pain had her writhing on the ground, unable to do anything else.

Saiyan Dash's teeth grit. "That's enough." She begins gathering ki energy. "KaaaaaameeeeehaaaaaameeeeeHAAAAAAAAAAAA!" And with that, she fires all the gathered energy directly at the giant Fluid.

"Ah'll get Twilight to the infirmary!" Kryptojack says, grabbing her friend and taking off at high speeds, heading for the door.

Impinkieble continues firing at the Fluid, all four limbs converted into gatling guns. "Nopony hurts my friends and gets away with it!" As the storm of Pink One energy projectile AND Kamehameha wave approach the Fluid energy ripples over it's body. It ejects a small blob of clear liquid into the air which it immediately slams energy into. The clear liquid seems to be sucked into a single point were then explodes into an elaborate energy shield crackling with power. As the attacks strike the barrier, it flickers and the Fluid can be seen to be under some kind of strain. Eventually the barrier breaks and the Fluid is forced to move it's form to avoid the full brut of the Kamehameha wave. However, the Fluid is still struck and a portion of it is disintegrated. The creature, now "angered" goes on the attack. Innumerable bubbles of liquid weapons come to it's forefront and it unleashes them all at once. A storm of acidic sprays, magically augmented Fluid darts, energy blasts, gouts of a flaming napalm like substance, waves of cold, energy fields designed specifically to disrupt solid matter and spells mean to cripple nerve systems fly down the hallway towards the defenders of the FT. The Fluid also braces itself for Death-X-Dorugamon's attack, readying itself for close combat.
The Drakoran's dodge as best they can though several of them are struck. Fanrir's shoulder sustains horrid acid burns, Brithain, now without his array of magical defenses, is struck by a paralysis spell and falls to the ground helpless, Bronos' legs are hit with a solid disruption spell and become horribly mutilated and Bastara takes a number of Fluid darts to the face. Fanrir looks at the massive Digimon charging the Fluid "New plan. Go help the massive death machine." Fanrir, Lore, Dathid, Bastara, Meralin, Ged, Eulshrak, and Lahk-Mout charge at the Fluid in Death-X-Dorugamon's wake.

Rater202

2013-12-05, 07:02 PM

As you'll see, anything that didn't involve putting off his death in favor of infinite torture or something would have done.

Lerog's eyes clench shut as he braces himself for his imminent death.

The piercing is numbed almost immediately by the cold, though that in and of itself is inherently painful for a dragon.

But he isn't dead.

"Wh... wha... why aren't I...?" he gasps out.
*The Rater Duplicate doesn't even try to eat the dragonlings soul, he's not worth it. he reforms his body and begins traveling south, to meet up with the other duplicate*

Fanrir turns to Rariskrull "We don't know of any specific weak point, and if they have one they can probably move it around."

As the storm of Pink One energy projectile AND Kamehameha wave approach the Fluid energy ripples over it's body. It ejects a small blob of clear liquid into the air which it immediately slams energy into. The clear liquid seems to be sucked into a single point were then explodes into an elaborate energy shield crackling with power. As the attacks strike the barrier, it flickers and the Fluid can be seen to be under some kind of strain. Eventually the barrier breaks and the Fluid is forced to move it's form to avoid the full brut of the Kamehameha wave. However, the Fluid is still struck and a portion of it is disintegrated. The creature, now "angered" goes on the attack. Innumerable bubbles of liquid weapons come to it's forefront and it unleashes them all at once. A storm of acidic sprays, magically augmented Fluid darts, energy blasts, gouts of a flaming napalm like substance, waves of cold, energy fields designed specifically to disrupt solid matter and spells mean to cripple nerve systems fly down the hallway towards the defenders of the FT. The Fluid also braces itself for Death-X-Dorugamon's attack, readying itself for close combat.
The Drakoran's dodge as best they can though several of them are struck. Fanrir's shoulder sustains horrid acid burns, Brithain, now without his array of magical defenses, is struck by a paralysis spell and falls to the ground helpless, Bronos' legs are hit with a solid disruption spell and become horribly mutilated and Bastara takes a number of Fluid darts to the face. Fanrir looks at the massive Digimon charging the Fluid "New plan. Go help the massive death machine." Fanrir, Lore, Dathid, Bastara, Meralin, Ged, Eulshrak, and Lahk-Mout charge at the Fluid in Death-X-Dorugamon's wake.

*Twilich Teleports in front of Cyber Dash and Flutterchee, and throws up her force filed, keeping them safe. however, Magician of Black Chaos is destroyed in the attack, and the feed back causes her pain. The others try to dodge as well as they can, though Grizzlymon badly injures his leg taking a dart for Shadow Bloom, and Raripire suffes an Acid Burn moving in front of Sweetie Bellemental, though the accelerated heeling rate that comes with being a Vampire quickly mends it*

*Lucemon sees the Drakorans Charge*
No! If your involved in the fight, it'll turn on you when the enemy is defeated!

*Lucemon feels the need to enter the frey, and thus fires his "Grand Cross!" at the fluid*

*Meenwhile, Death-X-Dorrugoramon is charging wildly at the Fluid, radiateng unholy energy the hole time. attacks bounce off of it, seemingly having no effect, though a white, glowing smoke is coming from the impact zones*I mentioned that Scootabound's Sin-Eater powers carried over to Biomerged forms. tis is one of them, they can spend a point of plasm to "catch"a wound, negating it for a short amount of time. how ever, they can't block more wounds than the have health levels, they won't be able to do this again

*The Beast finishes it's mad charged by Slamming a Claw filled with Unholy energy into the fluid, followed by an other and an other

Anyone who can see ghosts see's the Murdered Daughter trying to calm her host*
He/she is operating on instinct and raw rage, it doesn't know or care about any damage it might suffer by entering into melee.

Now, seeing as they are a Sin-Eater and a Digimon, neither of them will stay dead if killed, so feel free to use lethal force against them. Just note, that, because of a special, unique power of this species, that killing them while they are in this form will not end well for the Fluid

Theoboldi

2013-12-05, 07:55 PM

Aww, *warps his face into that of a mare and flutters his eyelashes at Lance* how sweet of you!

As the OFCs fire, Lance's shield reflects a large portion of the energy back into the portals, leaving him and Rabble Rouser unharmed.

Heh, thanks for that. Now with any luck, Silent Night will keep the professor busy for the foreseeable future.

"Well, I couldn't just let you die like that. Would have been totally anticlimatic. Whoever did this had no sense for theatralics."

Seemingly having forgotten that Rabble had just tried to kill him several moments ago, Lance sheathed his weapon. His voice carried an almost casual tone.

"Say, I never even learned why you were here in the first place. Mind telling me? And who was that guy that turned into a wannabe alicorn?"

He directed the last question as much towards Rabble as towards Nightingale.

Pokonic

2013-12-05, 08:18 PM

"Say, I never even learned why you were here in the first place. Mind telling me? And who was that guy that turned into a wannabe alicorn?"

He directed the last question as much towards Rabble as towards Nightingale.

Nightingale lowered the shield enough so that her head could pop out of it.

"He's Silent Night, my brother."

She says this matter-of-factly, but Lance could probably tell her face was pained.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-05, 09:03 PM

Fanrir turns to Rariskrull "We don't know of any specific weak point, and if they have one they can probably move it around."

Rariskrull curses vividly in Skrull and starts shooting the thing indiscriminately.

As the storm of Pink One energy projectile AND Kamehameha wave approach the Fluid energy ripples over it's body. It ejects a small blob of clear liquid into the air which it immediately slams energy into. The clear liquid seems to be sucked into a single point were then explodes into an elaborate energy shield crackling with power. As the attacks strike the barrier, it flickers and the Fluid can be seen to be under some kind of strain. Eventually the barrier breaks and the Fluid is forced to move it's form to avoid the full brut of the Kamehameha wave. However, the Fluid is still struck and a portion of it is disintegrated.

"Ha!" Saiyan Dash cries out triumphantly. "Take that, you overgrown juice box!"

"...leave the taunts to me," Impinkieble advises.

"But you don't taunt anypony."

"Exactly."

"Hey!"

The creature, now "angered" goes on the attack. Innumerable bubbles of liquid weapons come to it's forefront and it unleashes them all at once. A storm of acidic sprays, magically augmented Fluid darts, energy blasts, gouts of a flaming napalm like substance, waves of cold, energy fields designed specifically to disrupt solid matter and spells mean to cripple nerve systems fly down the hallway towards the defenders of the FT.

Kryptojack turns so that all the attacks hit her instead of the helpless Twilionnite. Fortunately, all she's hit by is the acid spray, the cold wave, and the napalm-y stuff, the three things that can't actually hurt her, and she manages to escape the room unscathed.

The rest of them aren't quite as lucky. Flutterchee, dragging Cyber Dash out of the way, is hit by a dart and winds up with a leg pinned to the floor. Rariskrull gets frozen solid, and Impinkieble is hit with a matter disruption and dissolves into a pink puddle briefly, before popping back into her normal form, looking really annoyed. "Hey! That actually hurt!"

Saiyan Dash dodges the attacks, though, and goes on the offensive once more with a flurry of ki blasts.

*The Rater Duplicate doesn't even try to eat the dragonlings soul, he's not worth it. he reforms his body and begins traveling south, to meet up with the other duplicate*

Lerog slips off of the ice spear, gasping in pain as pretty much all of his blood starts leaving his body. "If... not dead... why so much pain?"

Never said it wouldn't hurt, dearie, Hel chortles. Admittedly, you're not very useful with a huge hole in your chest. And if I'm going to be fixing you anyway, might as well make some bigger improvements. She gives the impression of a wicked grin. This is going to hurt even worse, dearie.

Lerog's screams of pain could be heard by the Trottingham survivors.

Rater202

2013-12-05, 09:15 PM

The rest of them aren't quite as lucky. Flutterchee, dragging Cyber Dash out of the way, is hit by a dart and winds up with a leg pinned to the floor
((Um, Crimson?))

*Twilich Teleports in front of Cyber Dash and Flutterchee, and throws up her force filed, keeping them safe. however, Magician of Black Chaos is destroyed in the attack, and the feed back causes her pain. The others try to dodge as well as they can, though Grizzlymon badly injures his leg taking a dart for Shadow Bloom, and Raripire suffes an Acid Burn moving in front of Sweetie Bellemental, though the accelerated heeling rate that comes with being a Vampire quickly mends it*

Theoboldi

2013-12-05, 09:36 PM

Nightingale lowered the shield enough so that her head could pop out of it.

"He's Silent Night, my brother."

She says this matter-of-factly, but Lance could probably tell her face was pained.

"That sort of brother, huh?"

Lance gave her an understanding nod, as the shield around him and Rabble dispersed.

"So.....butterface," he turned towards being of chaos "you said something 'bout distracting a professor. You mind explaining yourself? Please, for the lady."

Humble Master

2013-12-05, 10:21 PM

*Twilich Teleports in front of Cyber Dash and Flutterchee, and throws up her force filed, keeping them safe. however, Magician of Black Chaos is destroyed in the attack, and the feed back causes her pain. The others try to dodge as well as they can, though Grizzlymon badly injures his leg taking a dart for Shadow Bloom, and Raripire suffes an Acid Burn moving in front of Sweetie Bellemental, though the accelerated heeling rate that comes with being a Vampire quickly mends it*

*Lucemon sees the Drakorans Charge*
No! If your involved in the fight, it'll turn on you when the enemy is defeated!

*Lucemon feels the need to enter the frey, and thus fires his "Grand Cross!" at the fluid* Fanrir frowns when he sees Lucimon do what he just told them not to do. "Well be fine. Besides, that massive bear thing will need a solid spell to kill that Fluid."

*Meenwhile, Death-X-Dorrugoramon is charging wildly at the Fluid, radiateng unholy energy the hole time. attacks bounce off of it, seemingly having no effect, though a white, glowing smoke is coming from the impact zones*I mentioned that Scootabound's Sin-Eater powers carried over to Biomerged forms. tis is one of them, they can spend a point of plasm to "catch"a wound, negating it for a short amount of time. how ever, they can't block more wounds than the have health levels, they won't be able to do this again

*The Beast finishes it's mad charged by Slamming a Claw filled with Unholy energy into the fluid, followed by an other and an other

Anyone who can see ghosts see's the Murdered Daughter trying to calm her host*
He/she is operating on instinct and raw rage, it doesn't know or care about any damage it might suffer by entering into melee.

Now, seeing as they are a Sin-Eater and a Digimon, neither of them will stay dead if killed, so feel free to use lethal force against them. Just note, that, because of a special, unique power of this species, that killing them while they are in this form will not end well for the Fluid The Fluid moves into melee combat with Death-X-Dorugoramon, flowing around it's foe. The Fluid uses every part of it's body as a weapon, striking with blades that erupt out of it's form. It employs several other liquid weapons, pseudopods of acid, blades that inject poison and bursts of concentrated energy. Dorugoramon's massive swinging claw doesn't seem to be doing much physical harm to the Fluid, but the unholy energy is damaging the Fluid's soul. As Lucimon's Grand Cross attack approaches, the Fluid disperses it's body to avoid the superheated spheres and attempts to push Dorugoramon into the attack.
The Fluid is fighting for it's life right now. It hasn't faced anything like this before.
As the Drakorans charge Ged looks at the massive Digimon and the power they wield. "Is it just me, or is Rater crazy binding those thigns to children?" The other Drakoran's ready for one final spell, Brithalin just needs to get close enough to fire off his solid spell.

Rariskrull curses vividly in Skrull and starts shooting the thing indiscriminately.

"Ha!" Saiyan Dash cries out triumphantly. "Take that, you overgrown juice box!"

"...leave the taunts to me," Impinkieble advises.

"But you don't taunt anypony."

"Exactly."

"Hey!"

Kryptojack turns so that all the attacks hit her instead of the helpless Twilionnite. Fortunately, all she's hit by is the acid spray, the cold wave, and the napalm-y stuff, the three things that can't actually hurt her, and she manages to escape the room unscathed.

The rest of them aren't quite as lucky. Flutterchee, dragging Cyber Dash out of the way, is hit by a dart and winds up with a leg pinned to the floor. Rariskrull gets frozen solid, and Impinkieble is hit with a matter disruption and dissolves into a pink puddle briefly, before popping back into her normal form, looking really annoyed. "Hey! That actually hurt!"

Saiyan Dash dodges the attacks, though, and goes on the offensive once more with a flurry of ki blasts. The Fluid is unable to pay much attention to the ki blasts as the Digimon are a bigger threat. Thouhg all of the FLuid's minds are working together to maneuver one form they are not perfect and a few of the ki blasts strike home, blasting away small bit's of the Fluid's form. One strike a liquid weapon, causing it to explode violently and inflicting serious damage to the Fluid.

Rater202

2013-12-05, 10:58 PM

The Fluid moves into melee combat with Death-X-Dorugoramon, flowing around it's foe. The Fluid uses every part of it's body as a weapon, striking with blades that erupt out of it's form. It employs several other liquid weapons, pseudopods of acid, blades that inject poison and bursts of concentrated energy. Dorugoramon's massive swinging claw doesn't seem to be doing much physical harm to the Fluid, but the unholy energy is damaging the Fluid's soul. As Lucimon's Grand Cross attack approaches, the Fluid disperses it's body to avoid the superheated spheres and attempts to push Dorugoramon into the attack.
The Fluid is fighting for it's life right now. It hasn't faced anything like this before.Death-X-Dorugamon tries to negate the damage inflicted, but is quickly over whelmed, becoming badly injured. they don't seem to care though*

*Lucemon sees that the Dark Biomerged Digimon has been manuvered into the path of his attack*
Oh no!
*The Superheated Shperes all impart on the massive undead Digimon, and in it's weaked condition, destroy it. it explodes into pixels, and an egg and a pegasus filly fall to the ground, of particular note, the filly is not breathing, and anyone who can see ghosts sees her spritual duplicate held in the arms of the Murdered Duaghter*
No!
I didn't meen to. it was an accident

*however, the egg hatches, and a bunch of Dark Red zeroes and ones emerge, forming around the deceased filly and the Geist attempting to resurrect her. now, Dorumon's species is odd for several reasons. one, the first known example of thew species was born mega. secondly, it is one of the few species to naturally carrie the X-antibody. and thirdly, it is the only species capable of Death X Evolution. you see, when it is destroyed in battle, it immediately resurrects in a twisted undead version of it's next form. in fact, this is the origin of the "Death-X forms, though it is possible to enter those forms in natural evolution. as it so happens, there is a form beyond the mega level, that can only be assumed in this manner, the red light fades, revealing*http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/pxF4CDpxXcE/hqdefault.jpg
WRAAANGH!
*Dexmon continues where Death-X-Dorugoramon left off, clawing at the fluids. the fluids feel something pulling at there souls, or whjat ever passes for them*

Is it just me, or is Rater crazy binding those things to children?

IN MY DEFENSE, THERE IS A BIT OF PRECEDENCE-OH *YAY*, EVERYONE NEED TO RETREAT NOW. NOT A DRILL, EVACUATE THE CONSOLE ROOM UNTIL SCOOTS CALMS DOWN!
*one will note that Lucemon and Grizzlymon have already done so, pausing only to grab their tamers*

Crimson Doom

2013-12-05, 11:15 PM

((Um, Crimson?))

We'll assume Flutterchee got Cyber Dash off to the side, then.

The Fluid is unable to pay much attention to the ki blasts as the Digimon are a bigger threat. Thouhg all of the FLuid's minds are working together to maneuver one form they are not perfect and a few of the ki blasts strike home, blasting away small bit's of the Fluid's form. One strike a liquid weapon, causing it to explode violently and inflicting serious damage to the Fluid.

"Heh!" Saiyan Dash smirks. "Looks like a weak spot to me." She forms a spinning, sharp-bladed disk of ki energy and prepares to throw it...

IN MY DEFENSE, THERE IS A BIT OF PRECEDENCE-OH *YAY*, EVERYONE NEED TO RETREAT NOW. NOT A DRILL, EVACUATE THE CONSOLE ROOM UNTIL SCOOTS CALMS DOWN!
*one will note that Lucemon and Grizzlymon have already done so, pausing only to grab their tamers*

Saiyan Dash pauses. "Wait, what?" But then she looks around, seeing Flutterchee struggling to evacuate Cyber Dash, Rariskrull frozen solid.

"Fine," she grumbles, dismissing the disk, flying over to Flutterchee and Cyber Dash, and grabbing them both, heading towards the exit. "But I'm coming back once they're safe."

"Try to calm Scootaloo down if you can," Flutterchee pleads. "Or at least keep her from doing something she'll regret tomorrow."

"Do what I can," she grunts in response.

Nearby, Impinkieble is sliding Rariskrull over to the exit.

Rater202

2013-12-05, 11:22 PM

We'll assume Flutterchee got Cyber Dash off to the side, then.

"Heh!" Saiyan Dash smirks. "Looks like a weak spot to me." She forms a spinning, sharp-bladed disk of ki energy and prepares to throw it...

Saiyan Dash pauses. "Wait, what?" But then she looks around, seeing Flutterchee struggling to evacuate Cyber Dash, Rariskrull frozen solid.

"Fine," she grumbles, dismissing the disk, flying over to Flutterchee and Cyber Dash, and grabbing them both, heading towards the exit. "But I'm coming back once they're safe."

"Try to calm Scootaloo down if you can," Flutterchee pleads. "Or at least keep her from doing something she'll regret tomorrow."

"Do what I can," she grunts in response.

Nearby, Impinkieble is sliding Rariskrull over to the exit.

*the MM6(minus Zombie Pie, whose not moving untill her wife/best buddy is safe) as well as spike and the wedding guests are all fleeing the console room. Rater re solidifies himself*

Other Dash? Dexmon is dangerous to be around even when calm. It literally rips out souls and destroys them just by existing, so everyone needs to move, now! she'll calm down once the fluids are dead. I hope.

Alabenson

2013-12-06, 11:50 AM

Silent mostly dodges the beam. Mostly, in that it catches a small part of him, which is destroyed on contact and leaves a wound in his ethereal hide that looks like it's filled with embers.

"Any foal can play with toys, spirit! His wife could do it! His foals could do it! Even that monkey of his could do it! The dragon! Octi!"

Silent Night, while he was ranting, was also pumping magic into the floor directly below him, to eliminate any arcane protections that might be inscribed in them, before swiftly diving down and passing into it like the stereotypical ghost he was, in order to find a good body to possess that doesn't have blue hair and glasses.

The issues with Silent's choice of escape route become clear almost immediately, as he finds himself fleeing into a nest of massive pink tentacles giving off devastating amounts of Pink One energy.

Ooooh, yummy!

Nightcore's head said nothing, as it is remarkably hard to produce words when one's vocal cords are a few feet away from one's head, but she was giving Boffenspark a "I told you so" look.

Meanwhile, during Silent's encounter with Boffinspark's friends on the other side the rest of the ship's occupants have been evacuating to other portions of Boffinspark's fleet. In several cases (like Pushing Daisies) portals simply open up underneath them, depositing them a safe distance from the DERPY II.
As Silent flees, Boffinspark gently levitates the pieces of Nightcore.
Miss Nightcore, I am so, so sorry for all of this. But don't fret, I'll have you back in one piece in no time at all.
*one of Nightcore's lungs drops out of her open chest cavity*
...I can fix that. IGOR! PREP THE SURGICAL BAY IN SHIP-16 IMMEDIATELY!
*Igor hops through a portal, soon followed by Boffinspark and Nightcore*

"That sort of brother, huh?"

Lance gave her an understanding nod, as the shield around him and Rabble dispersed.

"So.....butterface," he turned towards being of chaos "you said something 'bout distracting a professor. You mind explaining yourself? Please, for the lady."

Well, mister backstabby is an old enemy of the guy who tried blasting us, so I figured if I brought him back, the two of them would be so busy fighting each other that-OH COME ON! WHAT KIND OF AMATEUR-HOUR HORSEAPPLES IS THAT? YOU GET A FREE SURPRISE STAB AND YOU USE IT TO GUT YOUR NIECE INSTEAD OF THE GUY MAKING YOU LISTEN TO BAD HOLIDAY MUSIC?! For the love of chaos, I don't even know why I bother conjuring evil spirits from beyond the grave sometimes. Granted, it wouldn't have worked since mcblastypants is busy reminding everypony of the babe, but still.

Humble Master

2013-12-06, 05:24 PM

Death-X-Dorugamon tries to negate the damage inflicted, but is quickly over whelmed, becoming badly injured. they don't seem to care though*

*Lucemon sees that the Dark Biomerged Digimon has been manuvered into the path of his attack*
Oh no!
*The Superheated Shperes all impart on the massive undead Digimon, and in it's weaked condition, destroy it. it explodes into pixels, and an egg and a pegasus filly fall to the ground, of particular note, the filly is not breathing, and anyone who can see ghosts sees her spritual duplicate held in the arms of the Murdered Duaghter*
No!
I didn't meen to. it was an accident

*however, the egg hatches, and a bunch of Dark Red zeroes and ones emerge, forming around the deceased filly and the Geist attempting to resurrect her. now, Dorumon's species is odd for several reasons. one, the first known example of thew species was born mega. secondly, it is one of the few species to naturally carrie the X-antibody. and thirdly, it is the only species capable of Death X Evolution. you see, when it is destroyed in battle, it immediately resurrects in a twisted undead version of it's next form. in fact, this is the origin of the "Death-X forms, though it is possible to enter those forms in natural evolution. as it so happens, there is a form beyond the mega level, that can only be assumed in this manner, the red light fades, revealing*http://i1.ytimg.com/vi/pxF4CDpxXcE/hqdefault.jpg
WRAAANGH!
*Dexmon continues where Death-X-Dorugoramon left off, clawing at the fluids. the fluids feel something pulling at there souls, or whjat ever passes for them*

IN MY DEFENSE, THERE IS A BIT OF PRECEDENCE-OH *YAY*, EVERYONE NEED TO RETREAT NOW. NOT A DRILL, EVACUATE THE CONSOLE ROOM UNTIL SCOOTS CALMS DOWN!
*one will note that Lucemon and Grizzlymon have already done so, pausing only to grab their tamers* The sight of the strange, and clearly bad transformation of Dexmon halts the Drakoran's in their track. "Rater's right on this one. Everyone get the heck out of here!" The Drakons retreat, picking up those of their number that cannot walk, but not before Brithalin fires off his last remaining solid spell at the Fluid.

Brithalin's spell strikes the massive Fluid. The creature convulses as the spell forces it into a solid form. And then Dexmon's attacks slam into the now vulnerable Fluid. The claws shred the physical and spiritual form of the Fluid, sending shards of it's body flying everywhere. Bolts of energy erupt from the Fluid's body, a desperate attempt to teleport it back to it's home plane. However, the creature's very essence is ripped to shred's by Dexmon's claws before the spell can finish. As the Fluid dies it explodes violently sending solidified slivers of it's body flying through the air. The liquid weapons held within the Fluid mix and react, exploding, steaming and giving off gas. The shards then melt into small pools of silvery liquid and flow like normal water.

Rater202

2013-12-06, 06:17 PM

The sight of the strange, and clearly bad transformation of Dexmon halts the Drakoran's in their track. "Rater's right on this one. Everyone get the heck out of here!" The Drakons retreat, picking up those of their number that cannot walk, but not before Brithalin fires off his last remaining solid spell at the Fluid.

Brithalin's spell strikes the massive Fluid. The creature convulses as the spell forces it into a solid form. And then Dexmon's attacks slam into the now vulnerable Fluid. The claws shred the physical and spiritual form of the Fluid, sending shards of it's body flying everywhere. Bolts of energy erupt from the Fluid's body, a desperate attempt to teleport it back to it's home plane. However, the creature's very essence is ripped to shred's by Dexmon's claws before the spell can finish. As the Fluid dies it explodes violently sending solidified slivers of it's body flying through the air. The liquid weapons held within the Fluid mix and react, exploding, steaming and giving off gas. The shards then melt into small pools of silvery liquid and flow like normal water.

While it's foe is dead, Dexmon's rage has not subsided, and they let out a fierce cry, soul rending energy obliterating the remains of the fluids. it continues to roar and rage, until after a moment, those outside the room here them replaced by anguished sobbing.

Outside, in the Hallway, Sitair is working on healing the injured, starting with the most severe.

he is not tending to those who have lost limbs to acid or Desolidification liquid. shadow Claw is doing that, using the same round about methods he used to restore Bastara's limbs back in Tartarus.For the record, that healing is a necromancy effect. he replaces dead, damaged, or missing tissues with undead flesh, and then uses more basic necromancy(the "Living to Undead" spell), in reverse to turn the undead flesh into living flesh

Theoboldi

2013-12-06, 06:36 PM

Well, mister backstabby is an old enemy of the guy who tried blasting us, so I figured if I brought him back, the two of them would be so busy fighting each other that-OH COME ON! WHAT KIND OF AMATEUR-HOUR HORSEAPPLES IS THAT? YOU GET A FREE SURPRISE STAB AND YOU USE IT TO GUT YOUR NIECE INSTEAD OF THE GUY MAKING YOU LISTEN TO BAD HOLIDAY MUSIC?! For the love of chaos, I don't even know why I bother conjuring evil spirits from beyond the grave sometimes. Granted, it wouldn't have worked since mcblastypants is busy reminding everypony of the babe, but still.

"You'd think a servant of chaos would know just how futile it is to try and rely on other people's actions."

A giggle escaped Lance's lips. "It never works. Just never does.

Anyway. You'll probably want to go and cause some chaos. Anything specific planned?"

Pokonic

2013-12-06, 07:23 PM

"That sort of brother, huh?"

Lance gave her an understanding nod, as the shield around him and Rabble dispersed.

"So.....butterface," he turned towards being of chaos "you said something 'bout distracting a professor. You mind explaining yourself? Please, for the lady."

Nightingale cleared her throat, to tell Lance that that wouldn't be needed right now, but-

The issues with Silent's choice of escape route become clear almost immediately, as he finds himself fleeing into a nest of massive pink tentacles giving off devastating amounts of Pink One energy.

Ooooh, yummy!

Silent, cursing, does his best to avoid the tentacles, deciding to unleash a volley of necromantic magic at the betenticaled beast and to attempt to go through the floor, regardless of the giant pink pony octopus thing in his way.

Meanwhile, during Silent's encounter with Boffinspark's friends on the other side the rest of the ship's occupants have been evacuating to other portions of Boffinspark's fleet. In several cases (like Pushing Daisies) portals simply open up underneath them, depositing them a safe distance from the DERPY II.
As Silent flees, Boffinspark gently levitates the pieces of Nightcore.
Miss Nightcore, I am so, so sorry for all of this. But don't fret, I'll have you back in one piece in no time at all.
*one of Nightcore's lungs drops out of her open chest cavity*
...I can fix that. IGOR! PREP THE SURGICAL BAY IN SHIP-16 IMMEDIATELY!
*Igor hops through a portal, soon followed by Boffinspark and Nightcore*

Nightcore can't say anything, but she did mouth something like 'If Glory finds me like this, you'r dead. Hurry up!'

Well, mister backstabby is an old enemy of the guy who tried blasting us, so I figured if I brought him back, the two of them would be so busy fighting each other that-OH COME ON! WHAT KIND OF AMATEUR-HOUR HORSEAPPLES IS THAT? YOU GET A FREE SURPRISE STAB AND YOU USE IT TO GUT YOUR NIECE INSTEAD OF THE GUY MAKING YOU LISTEN TO BAD HOLIDAY MUSIC?! For the love of chaos, I don't even know why I bother conjuring evil spirits from beyond the grave sometimes. Granted, it wouldn't have worked since mcblastypants is busy reminding everypony of the babe, but still.

- but she raised her shield in order to protect herself a few seconds later, and as such. Nightingale couldn't hear the chaos unicorn ramble on.

Speaking of Lance, if he doesn't have any direct anti-magic items on him, there would be little floating balls of ice hovering around him at the moment, which swatted away debris and spare insects accordingly. Enchantment spells are nice.

Theoboldi

2013-12-06, 07:52 PM

Nightingale couldn't hear the chaos unicorn ramble on, as she was currently busy casting a few protective spells on both her and Lance.

Speaking of Lance, if he doesn't have any direct anti-magic items on him, there would be little floating balls of ice hovering around him at the moment, which swatted away debris and spare insects accordingly.

Lance observed the magical orbs not unlike a child would the baubles on the christmas tree. Unable to resist the temptation, he just slightly poked one of them.

"Oooh. Fancy."

-------------

Meanwhile, far away on the Tardis, Jarie would be able to sense that Javed has left Equestria, leaving for another world entirely.

Alabenson

2013-12-06, 08:30 PM

"You'd think a servant of chaos would know just how futile it is to try and rely on other people's actions."

A giggle escaped Lance's lips. "It never works. Just never does.

Anyway. You'll probably want to go and cause some chaos. Anything specific planned?"

Well, technically no. I'm generally not much of a planning guy.
*Rabble Rouser's eyes flash, and the entire building starts to lurch.*
I mean, I didn't plan on turning all of the metal in the building's construction into rubber, I just went ahead and did it. By the way, on a scale of one to ten, how lethal would being trapped in a collapsing building be for you?

Silent, cursing, does his best to avoid the tentacles, deciding to unleash a volley of necromantic magic at the betenticaled beast and to attempt to go through the floor, regardless of the giant pink pony octopus thing in his way.

The tentacles casually swat the necromantic blasts away and continue to grasp at Silent Night, the Pink One energy they emit increasing in intensity.

Nightcore can't say anything, but she did mouth something like 'If Glory finds me like this, you'r dead. Hurry up!'

Alright, now I'm going to have to put you under for this procedure, as I'm guessing you'd rather not have this done sans anesthesia. *places a mask over Nightcore's face*
Just take deep breaths and count back with me. Ten...nine...eight...seven...six...
*for an indeterminate period of time, Nightcore can only perceive snatches of conversation in the operating room*
...
...
Oh my that's...not a lot of blood left, is it? You see, Igor, this is why I had us keep some of those cultists as medical supplies.
Ook?
How the hay should I know? Just pump a few pints of O-negative into her.
...
...
...need to replace this *splortch*, need to replace that *sklertch*, probably should put in a new one of those while I'm at it *splut*...
...
...
No, we're using the insulated surgical-grade titanium this time. Let's not make that mistake again.
...
...
...scalpel...forceps...clamps...blowtorch...
...
...
...oh the nanites are connected to the shoulder blade, the shoulder blade's connected to my lab coat...wait, that's not good...
...
...
...has to be a first success in the medical profession.
Ook.
Alright, yes, the creepy voodoo magic keeping her from dying on the table helped a little...
...
...
...
Eventually, a groggy, but fully intact Nightcore awakens in what appears to be a hospital bed, with several ponies looking on.
Welcome back, Miss Nightcore. I'm happy to report the operation was a complete success with no complications you need to worry about.

Theoboldi

2013-12-06, 08:58 PM

Well, technically no. I'm generally not much of a planning guy.
*Rabble Rouser's eyes flash, and the entire building starts to lurch.*
I mean, I didn't plan on turning all of the metal in the building's construction into rubber, I just went ahead and did it. By the way, on a scale of one to ten, how lethal would being trapped in a collapsing building be for you?

Lance did not immediatly answer Rabble, as he was busy rubbing hsi hooves against the now rubbery floor, joyfully giggling at sound of it squeaking.

"Oh, what? Uh, 8, I think. Thanks, by the way. I'm gonna give you bonus points for creativity. Most people just stab you when they want to see you dead. Keep this up, and you're gonna make this life a blast."

Giving him a quick wave of good bay, Lance charged towards the closest window, throwing himself through it.

Humble Master

2013-12-06, 09:00 PM

Rater202

2013-12-06, 09:16 PM

The Drakoran's humbly thank Sitair and Shadow Claw for their healing. Xander comes into the room with a supply of healing potions and begins to silently tend to the wounded as well. Fanrir looks at the Drakon and spits. Once he has finished healing his comrades Xander stands up and walks out to the console room where Dexmon ravaged the Fluid just a moment ago and where now sobbing is heard.

*The Sobbing comes from Scootabound, who looks like hell. it's clear that she took some heavy bruising in the fight. it's clear that her tears are not from pain.*

*Her partner has reverted to Dodomon, and the near formless ball of slime and Mithral Fur appears to be exhausted, though it also has a look of shame upon it's face.neither being has noticed Xander enter, though the Bound Filly's Geist has, and as Xander has been dead, he can perceive her.*

Begone, and leave my host to her grieving.

Pokonic

2013-12-06, 10:54 PM

Lance observed the magical orbs not unlike a child would the baubles on the christmas tree. Unable to resist the temptation, he just slightly poked one of them.

"Oooh. Fancy."

In response to Lance's prodding, the orb seemingly freezes solid for a few moments before transforming into a liquid state once more.

Meanwhile, far away on the Tardis, Jarie would be able to sense that Javed has left Equestria, leaving for another world entirely.

Jarie would certiantly have some words about this and would probably use the magic she implanted in that seed she gave him to keep track of his location, but at the moment, she was asleep.

Well, technically no. I'm generally not much of a planning guy.
*Rabble Rouser's eyes flash, and the entire building starts to lurch.*
I mean, I didn't plan on turning all of the metal in the building's construction into rubber, I just went ahead and did it. By the way, on a scale of one to ten, how lethal would being trapped in a collapsing building be for you?

Nightingale, hearing the chaos spirit continue to talk, attempts to focus her magics on solidifying the rubber below so that she didn't need to teleport out of the building.

The tentacles casually swat the necromantic blasts away and continue to grasp at Silent Night, the Pink One energy they emit increasing in intensity.

Silent, groaning lightly, creates a weak shield around him as he looks for a way out of the chamber, and throws as much necromantic magics at Octi as he can.

"Remember who was part of your creation, child!" he says, a little pleadingly.

Alright, now I'm going to have to put you under for this procedure, as I'm guessing you'd rather not have this done sans anesthesia. *places a mask over Nightcore's face*
Just take deep breaths and count back with me. Ten...nine...eight...seven...six...
*for an indeterminate period of time, Nightcore can only perceive snatches of conversation in the operating room*
...
...
Oh my that's...not a lot of blood left, is it? You see, Igor, this is why I had us keep some of those cultists as medical supplies.
Ook?
How the hay should I know? Just pump a few pints of O-negative into her.
...
...
...need to replace this *splortch*, need to replace that *sklertch*, probably should put in a new one of those while I'm at it *splut*...
...
...
No, we're using the insulated surgical-grade titanium this time. Let's not make that mistake again.
...
...
...scalpel...forceps...clamps...blowtorch...
...
...
...oh the nanites are connected to the shoulder blade, the shoulder blade's connected to my lab coat...wait, that's not good...
...
...
...has to be a first success in the medical profession.
Ook.
Alright, yes, the creepy voodoo magic keeping her from dying on the table helped a little...
...
...
...
Eventually, a groggy, but fully intact Nightcore awakens in what appears to be a hospital bed, with several ponies looking on.
Welcome back, Miss Nightcore. I'm happy to report the operation was a complete success with no complications you need to worry about.

Nightcore couldn't feel too much of her body, nor did she have any idea about how much time had passed, so when she looked at Boffenspark in the eyes, she had a few questions.

"Do you even have a medical doctorate? And I'm one-hundred percent pony, still, right? Why can't I feel my hooves? What was that thing about a blowtorch?"

Alabenson

2013-12-06, 11:35 PM

Lance did not immediatly answer Rabble, as he was busy rubbing hsi hooves against the now rubbery floor, joyfully giggling at sound of it squeaking.

"Oh, what? Uh, 8, I think. Thanks, by the way. I'm gonna give you bonus points for creativity. Most people just stab you when they want to see you dead. Keep this up, and you're gonna make this life a blast."

Giving him a quick wave of good bay, Lance charged towards the closest window, throwing himself through it.

You know, sometimes I forget just how nice it is to be appreciated. I mean, you spend all your time coming up with new and creative ways to break down the pedestrian walls of reality and usually all the recognition you get is a bunch of sheeponies running around screaming.
*the entire building shakes as the rubber supports begin to give way*
And that's my cue. Toodles!
*flings himself out the window, and promptly plummets to the streets below*
WHEEEEEEEEE!

Silent, groaning lightly, creates a weak shield around him as he looks for a way out of the chamber, and throws as much necromantic magics at Octi as he can.

"Remember who was part of your creation, child!" he says, a little pleadingly.

The tentacles pause for a moment before starting to lash at Silent Night with increased vigor.

You tried to hurt my daddy!

*Meanwhile, elsewhere aboard the ship*
Evacuation complete: Commencing venting friendship radiation into hull

Nightcore couldn't feel too much of her body, nor did she have any idea about how much time had passed, so when she looked at Boffenspark in the eyes, she had a few questions.

"Do you even have a medical doctorate? And I'm one-hundred percent pony, still, right? Why can't I feel my hooves? What was that thing about a blowtorch?"

I most certainly do have a medical doctorate; Princess Celestia awarded it to me as a parting gift before I was forced to vacate Canterlot.
As for your current condition, you're likely still a bit numb from the anesthesia; we may have injected a tiny bit more than normal due to the fact that your body had lost most of its blood prior to the operation. Now, due to the fact that a few of your internal organs were unfortunately damaged beyond repair, I had to replace a few of them with prosthetics. More precisely, you are now the proud owner of a new stomach, heart, liver and lungs. Also several ribs, a shoulder blade, and a six-inch section of your spine.
The good news is that your replacements are all top-of-the-line Bofftech products that are actually legal for me to sell in Equestria. For some odd reason ponies seem hesitant to actually purchase them, but that's a marketing issue. *places several large books on a table next to Nightcore* Here are the owner's manuals for your new organs, let me know if you have any questions.

Theoboldi

2013-12-07, 12:00 AM

You know, sometimes I forget just how nice it is to be appreciated. I mean, you spend all your time coming up with new and creative ways to break down the pedestrian walls of reality and usually all the recognition you get is a bunch of sheeponies running around screaming.
*the entire building shakes as the rubber supports begin to give way*
And that's my cue. Toodles!
*flings himself out the window, and promptly plummets to the streets below*
WHEEEEEEEEE!

*Meanwhile, down on the streets of Manehattam.*

"Ah can't believe Golden is makin' us work today. After all those reports of monsters attackin', and people fightin', ah don't wanna risk mah head deliverin' some idiot unicorn's stuff! And in this weather, too!"

"-uahahahahahahahahaha-"

"What monsters?"

"Didn't ya hear? Buck, this stuff happened less than an hour ago! Heck, ah heard the noise all the way over here!"

*creeeeaaaaaak*

"Wait. Did ya'll hear that just now?"

"Hear what?"

"-hahahahahahaha-"

"Dunno. Sounds like, ah don't know, someone laughin', maybe? And somethin's creaking 'round here."

"No idea what you're talking about, boss."

"Yeah, alright. Let's just carry this trampoline inside an-"

"-hahahahahaha!"

Out of nowhere, a unicorn hit the trampoline the two ponies were supposed to deliver, like a madly laughing meteor. As his momentum was rebounded, he was shot away, flying over the street in an arc, until he landed in a rather uncomfortable looking roll on the pavement.

".......What?"

*creeeeeaaaaaaak*

"Uh, boss?"

"WHAT?"

"I think the building is shaking."

Pokonic

2013-12-07, 02:38 AM

Nightingale, feeling the building start to wobble a bit more then any building should, completely surrounded herself with a thick ice shield and then levitated the shield itself, placing her in control of a floating ice ball that very easily crashed it's way out a nearby window in order to hover in the air from a safe distance.

The tentacles pause for a moment before starting to lash at Silent Night with increased vigor.

You tried to hurt my daddy!

*Meanwhile, elsewhere aboard the ship*
Evacuation complete: Commencing venting friendship radiation into hull

Silent Night, having put up with being attacked by Octi for longer then he had planned, finally gave in and started to caste a simple spell that most ponies with some estoric knowledge would recognize.

It was a spell that removed otherwordly creatures from a natural realm and shifted them into their home dimensions.

I most certainly do have a medical doctorate; Princess Celestia awarded it to me as a parting gift before I was forced to vacate Canterlot.
As for your current condition, you're likely still a bit numb from the anesthesia; we may have injected a tiny bit more than normal due to the fact that your body had lost most of its blood prior to the operation. Now, due to the fact that a few of your internal organs were unfortunately damaged beyond repair, I had to replace a few of them with prosthetics. More precisely, you are now the proud owner of a new stomach, heart, liver and lungs. Also several ribs, a shoulder blade, and a six-inch section of your spine.
The good news is that your replacements are all top-of-the-line Bofftech products that are actually legal for me to sell in Equestria. For some odd reason ponies seem hesitant to actually purchase them, but that's a marketing issue. *places several large books on a table next to Nightcore* Here are the owner's manuals for your new organs, let me know if you have any questions.

Nightcore blinks lazily at the news, unsure if she heard that correctly. Mostly, she was concerned that she might actually owe Boffenspark something, if by technicality.

"I...don't you have cloning facilities? I mean, thanks for the organs, but I don't want any part of me being synthetic or metallic or whatever Bofftech is made of. Can't you, uh, make a clone of me and harvest that clone's organs for parts for me?"

Humble Master

2013-12-07, 07:54 AM

*The Sobbing comes from Scootabound, who looks like hell. it's clear that she took some heavy bruising in the fight. it's clear that her tears are not from pain.*

*Her partner has reverted to Dodomon, and the near formless ball of slime and Mithral Fur appears to be exhausted, though it also has a look of shame upon it's face.neither being has noticed Xander enter, though the Bound Filly's Geist has, and as Xander has been dead, he can perceive her.*

Begone, and leave my host to her grieving. Xander feals himself touched by pain to see someone so young in such a state. The pain is worsened when Xander sees the surrounding destruction and realizes why Scootaboun is crying.The Drakon turns to the Murdered Daughter and speaks "May I at least attempt to console her? I have, similar mental scars as the one she now bears. Perhaps I could help."

Rater202

2013-12-07, 08:43 AM

Xander feals himself touched by pain to see someone so young in such a state. The pain is worsened when Xander sees the surrounding destruction and realizes why Scootaboun is crying.The Drakon turns to the Murdered Daughter and speaks "May I at least attempt to console her? I have, similar mental scars as the one she now bears. Perhaps I could help."

You have seen one who loved you murdered before your eyes?She's a Reaper Archtype. she dosn't give a *yay* that she/they killed fluid.

Humble Master

2013-12-07, 09:12 AM

You have seen one who loved you murdered before your eyes?She's a Reaper Archtype. she dosn't give a *yay* that she/they killed fluid. Xander's eyes twitch as he remember's his wife. Not dead, but abandoned. "No, that grievance I have been spared. I have lost a loved one, but it is my own fault, and it is not to death."

Rater202

2013-12-07, 09:17 AM

Xander's eyes twitch as he remember's his wife. Not dead, but abandoned. "No, that grievance I have been spared. I have lost a loved one, but it is my own fault, and it is not to death."

Then how can you console an abused child who just lost the only family who wanted her, if you have not experianced such a loss yourself?

*Filly in question continues to cry, ignoring the conversation happening around her*

Crimson Doom

2013-12-07, 10:10 AM

While it's foe is dead, Dexmon's rage has not subsided, and they let out a fierce cry, soul rending energy obliterating the remains of the fluids. it continues to roar and rage, until after a moment, those outside the room here them replaced by anguished sobbing.

"Okay, now I need to go in there," Saiyan Dash says firmly, flying in heedless of any further warnings.

*The Sobbing comes from Scootabound, who looks like hell. it's clear that she took some heavy bruising in the fight. it's clear that her tears are not from pain.*

*Her partner has reverted to Dodomon, and the near formless ball of slime and Mithral Fur appears to be exhausted, though it also has a look of shame upon it's face.neither being has noticed Xander enter, though the Bound Filly's Geist has, and as Xander has been dead, he can perceive her.*

Begone, and leave my host to her grieving.

"Hay no!" Saiyan Dash exclaims. "I may not be exactly what she wants, but nopony deserves to be alone at a time like this, and I don't see you doing anything useful!"

Outside, in the Hallway, Sitair is working on healing the injured, starting with the most severe.

he is not tending to those who have lost limbs to acid or Desolidification liquid. shadow Claw is doing that, using the same round about methods he used to restore Bastara's limbs back in Tartarus.For the record, that healing is a necromancy effect. he replaces dead, damaged, or missing tissues with undead flesh, and then uses more basic necromancy(the "Living to Undead" spell), in reverse to turn the undead flesh into living flesh

Rariskrull, being frozen, does nothing at this juncture. And since everyone else managed to avoid being injured too badly... oh wait. Twilionnite. Speaking of which...

Kryptojack comes flying back, still carrying Twilionnite. "Ah don't know how to operate the healing machines!" she says quickly. "What do Ah do?"

Rater202

2013-12-07, 10:15 AM

"Okay, now I need to go in there," Saiyan Dash says firmly, flying in heedless of any further warnings.

"Hay no!" Saiyan Dash exclaims. "I may not be exactly what she wants, but nopony deserves to be alone at a time like this, and I don't see you doing anything useful!"

((How can she see her?))

Rariskrull, being frozen, does nothing at this juncture. And since everyone else managed to avoid being injured too badly... oh wait. Twilionnite. Speaking of which...

Kryptojack comes flying back, still carrying Twilionnite. "Ah don't know how to operate the healing machines!" she says quickly. "What do Ah do?"

*sitair looks up from where he's tending to Cyber Dash*Just sit her hear, I'll handle it

Crimson Doom

2013-12-07, 10:18 AM

((How can she see her?))

Oops. Misread your post. Thought it was her Digimon. Mibad. :smallredface: Ignore that bit. Saiyan Dash is just kind of floating there awkwardly.

*sitair looks up from where he's tending to Cyber Dash*Just sit her hear, I'll handle it

Kryptojack lays her down gently, then steps back slightly, still clearly very worried. (To be fair, her situation is somewhat unprecedented. How does one deal with a partial transformation into an orange? She had no idea.)

Rater202

2013-12-07, 10:25 AM

Kryptojack lays her down gently, then steps back slightly, still clearly very worried. (To be fair, her situation is somewhat unprecedented. How does one deal with a partial transformation into an orange? She had no idea.)

*Sitair Looks Confused* Oka, maybe somebody who knows magic should handle this.

*Twilich walks foreword*I'll get it. looks like a simple Transfiguration, should take me five minutes tops to work the counter spell.*she begins to do so*

Crimson Doom

2013-12-07, 10:43 AM

*Sitair Looks Confused* Oka, maybe somebody who knows magic should handle this.

*Twilich walks foreword*I'll get it. looks like a simple Transfiguration, should take me five minutes tops to work the counter spell.*she begins to do so*

In a less serious context, Kryptojack's expressions of alarm followed by quick and obvious relief would have been funny. As is, she simply watches the counterpart work. From what she could tell, other Twilight was even better at magic than her own Twilight. If she said it was a simple fix, she'd believe her.

Rater202

2013-12-07, 10:55 AM

In a less serious context, Kryptojack's expressions of alarm followed by quick and obvious relief would have been funny. As is, she simply watches the counterpart work. From what she could tell, other Twilight was even better at magic than her own Twilight. If she said it was a simple fix, she'd believe her.

* takes Twilich a few minutes, but eventually the other Twilight stops resembling a citrus fruit*

Humble Master

2013-12-07, 11:04 AM

Then how can you console an abused child who just lost the only family who wanted her, if you have not experianced such a loss yourself?

*Filly in question continues to cry, ignoring the conversation happening around her* "As far as I could tell none were killed in the battle. Many injured, but none killed."

Crimson Doom

2013-12-07, 11:07 AM

* takes Twilich a few minutes, but eventually the other Twilight stops resembling a citrus fruit*

Kryptojack breaths a sigh of relief. Twilionnite has lapsed into unconsciousness, but her features no longer reflect pain. "Thank you."

Rater202

2013-12-07, 11:32 AM

"As far as I could tell none were killed in the battle. Many injured, but none killed."
No! She was Dead! I saw that monster Blow aHole into her!
*This Conversation is probably greatly confusing Saiyan Dash*

Kryptojack breaths a sigh of relief. Twilionnite has lapsed into unconsciousness, but her features no longer reflect pain. "Thank you."

Your welcome.

*sitair finished Patching up Cyber Dash, who begins to wake up*
unh. What happened?

*glomps* Dashie! Thank Goodness your okay! and you are in so much trouble. I could of taken that Dart and been fine. Scooty Saw you. she thinks you're dead. She went crazy she and her little buddy turned into this big monster and killed those fluid thingies. she's back to normal now, but she's very upset.

What? I need to talk to her. help me up.

*Zombie Pie helps Cyber Dash up, and begin to walk into the console room*

Theoboldi

2013-12-07, 12:58 PM

Under some muffled groans, Lance was now standing himself back up. Though it had been worth it, the impact still had been painful. Still somewhat dazed, he looked around for Nightingale and Rabble.

Somewhere behind him, two deliveryponies abandoned their delivery, instead opting to run away as quickly as possible. Their screams of panic helped him notice that the building was still about to fall over.

"Sigh. So much for that date. Can't have it all, I suppose. Yes, I know I've still got you, Darling."

Calmly, he walked up to the nearest store window. From it, he created a portal to a place a few blocks away. He'd be able to watch the destruction from there.

Humble Master

2013-12-07, 01:43 PM

No! She was Dead! I saw that monster Blow aHole into her!
*This Conversation is probably greatly confusing Saiyan Dash*

Your welcome.

*sitair finished Patching up Cyber Dash, who begins to wake up*
unh. What happened?

*glomps* Dashie! Thank Goodness your okay! and you are in so much trouble. I could of taken that Dart and been fine. Scooty Saw you. she thinks you're dead. She went crazy she and her little buddy turned into this big monster and killed those fluid thingies. she's back to normal now, but she's very upset.

What? I need to talk to her. help me up.

*Zombie Pie helps Cyber Dash up, and begin to walk into the console room* Xander notices Cyber Dash and Zombie Pie entering the room. "There they are now I believe. I will let you talk with them, but I would like to speak with you latter."

Alabenson

2013-12-07, 05:26 PM

Silent Night, having put up with being attacked by Octi for longer then he had planned, finally gave in and started to caste a simple spell that most ponies with some estoric knowledge would recognize.

It was a spell that removed otherwordly creatures from a natural realm and shifted them into their home dimensions.

As Silent cast the spell, Octy's tentacles cease attempting to grasp at him and begin flickering, as though they were trying to exist in two places at once. At that moment, the ship's intercom sparks to life.
Congratulations, Mister Night, you've successfully inconvenienced Octy, at least for the few moments it will take her to pull back into the dimension. Yes, I can see you, spectral detection filters are only one of the many specialized defenses that the good professor has built into this ship as a result of his long feud with yourself.
Now, I'm sorry to say I am very cross with you at the moment. You have invaded my home, attempted to kill somepony I consider to be a friend, but, most egregiously, you dared compare me to some fecal-flinging, parasite-ridden vermin. I have said this before, and I shall repeat myself yet again;
NOPONY. CALLS. ME. A. MONKEY.
You may notice a slight tingling at the moment. That would be due to the friendship radiation from the ship's primary reactor being diverted into it's interior. When I flush the reactor's core, the effect will be multiplied a thousandfold in a mere fraction of a second.
Au revoir et bon débarras, Silent Night.

At that moment, the entire DERPY II is completely saturated in incredibly concentrated friendship energy.

Nightcore blinks lazily at the news, unsure if she heard that correctly. Mostly, she was concerned that she might actually owe Boffenspark something, if by technicality.

"I...don't you have cloning facilities? I mean, thanks for the organs, but I don't want any part of me being synthetic or metallic or whatever Bofftech is made of. Can't you, uh, make a clone of me and harvest that clone's organs for parts for me?"

Well, technically I could grow a clone of you and swap out the organs, I'm not sure why you'd want to though, the filters on the liver alone can handle five-hundred years of binge drinking. If that's what you'd prefer, I would just need you to sign some release forms permitting me to produce clones to harvest them from.
I'm not allowed to clone anypony without their express consent anymore.

Under some muffled groans, Lance was now standing himself back up. Though it had been worth it, the impact still had been painful. Still somewhat dazed, he looked around for Nightingale and Rabble.

Somewhere behind him, two deliveryponies abandoned their delivery, instead opting to run away as quickly as possible. Their screams of panic helped him notice that the building was still about to fall over.

"Sigh. So much for that date. Can't have it all, I suppose. Yes, I know I've still got you, Darling."

Calmly, he walked up to the nearest store window. From it, he created a portal to a place a few blocks away. He'd be able to watch the destruction from there.

The skyscraper wobbles for a moment before it bulges outward, sending shattered glass and pieces of concrete raining down on terrified pedestrians. The building then begins lurching back and forth until it finally loses its balance and comes crashing down into a nearby office building. The two structures collapse to the ground on top of one another in a twisted pile of rubble.

Pokonic

2013-12-07, 06:10 PM

As Silent cast the spell, Octy's tentacles cease attempting to grasp at him and begin flickering, as though they were trying to exist in two places at once. At that moment, the ship's intercom sparks to life.
Congratulations, Mister Night, you've successfully inconvenienced Octy, at least for the few moments it will take her to pull back into the dimension. Yes, I can see you, spectral detection filters are only one of the many specialized defenses that the good professor has built into this ship as a result of his long feud with yourself.
Now, I'm sorry to say I am very cross with you at the moment. You have invaded my home, attempted to kill somepony I consider to be a friend, but, most egregiously, you dared compare me to some fecal-flinging, parasite-ridden vermin. I have said this before, and I shall repeat myself yet again;
NOPONY. CALLS. ME. A. MONKEY.
You may notice a slight tingling at the moment. That would be due to the friendship radiation from the ship's primary reactor being diverted into it's interior. When I flush the reactor's core, the effect will be multiplied a thousandfold in a mere fraction of a second.
Au revoir et bon débarras, Silent Night.

At that moment, the entire DERPY II is completely saturated in incredibly concentrated friendship energy.

At this moment, Silent was pretty sure that he was doomed. It would take an act of nigh-divine intervention to save him at this point.

Silent, moments before his very existence would have faded away for good, was surrounded with a purple light for a few moments before being teleported out of the airship and into a much less well-lit area that didn't actually exist in Equestria.

A war of divinities over Pony Hell wasn't exactly pleasing to the Nightmare, and now one of her greater servants owes her a favor.

Well, technically I could grow a clone of you and swap out the organs, I'm not sure why you'd want to though, the filters on the liver alone can handle five-hundred years of binge drinking. If that's what you'd prefer, I would just need you to sign some release forms permitting me to produce clones to harvest them from.
I'm not allowed to clone anypony without their express consent anymore.

"Geez, I wonder why." she mutters under her breath before speaking a bit louder.

"I don't like the idea of any part of me not being flesh and blood, you know? And go ahead and bring on the forms."

The skyscraper wobbles for a moment before it bulges outward, sending shattered glass and pieces of concrete raining down on terrified pedestrians. The building then begins lurching back and forth until it finally loses its balance and comes crashing down into a nearby office building. The two structures collapse to the ground on top of one another in a twisted pile of rubble.

Nightingale watches as the building falls, rather concerned for the ponies below, but otherwise is content to stay in her hovering orb of ice, eager to see any sign of Lance.

Theoboldi

2013-12-07, 06:14 PM

Rater202

2013-12-07, 06:54 PM

Xander notices Cyber Dash and Zombie Pie entering the room. "There they are now I believe. I will let you talk with them, but I would like to speak with you latter."

*With a Bit of help from her wife, Cyber Dash makes her way to Scootabound*

I'm here kid. I'm fine. please stop crying.

wow, you really did a number on that thing didn't you?

*sniffs* It deserved it.

Now, please tell me. Why did you come back? I told you to go to the infirmary so you could be safe. why did you come back?

I was worried. I was worried that you would get hurt. And I was right, you did get hurt*Sniffles*

Scoots. I'm s grown up, and you're a little filly. I'm supposed to be worried that you are going to get hurt. and you did, look, your covered in bruises? what if you died?

I'd Come Back! Again! You Won't! If you die your gone for good!*Breaks down Crying again* *Sniff* you asked me if I wanted to be part of yours and Pinkie's new family. A family that wants me, a family that won't hit me because I had a crush on an other filly! If you die, then I'm all alone. again*Breaks down again. this time, she doesn't stop*

Okay, scootaloo. Let's make a deal. You can come with me with this sort of thing, but if I let you do that, you have to promise me that if I tell you to run, you will, Okay?

But-

I don't care if you can come back from the dead or not, doing that to often can't be good for you.

Okay.

...Rainbow Dash?

Yeah?

Can... I call you mom?

*Smiles* of course you can.

*a few minutes pass*

M-Mom?

Yes?

Do I have to call Pinkie "Dad"

Yes.

*annoyed*No.

Yes.

No.

but Dashie, If yo get to be the mommy, then I wan't to be the Daddy.

Pinks, it doesn't work like that. You don't get to be the Daddy just because you're always on top.

On top of what?

Oh crud. I'll explain when your older.

...It's sex isn't it?

Yep! And I still want to be the Daddy!

Pinkie. If you drop it, then I'll drop your probation, and I'll were those socks you like tonight.

Deal. Call me whatever yo want Scooty!

Humble Master

2013-12-07, 07:32 PM

*With a Bit of help from her wife, Cyber Dash makes her way to Scootabound*

I'm here kid. I'm fine. please stop crying.

wow, you really did a number on that thing didn't you?

*sniffs* It deserved it.

Now, please tell me. Why did you come back? I told you to go to the infirmary so you could be safe. why did you come back?

I was worried. I was worried that you would get hurt. And I was right, you did get hurt*Sniffles*

Scoots. I'm s grown up, and you're a little filly. I'm supposed to be worried that you are going to get hurt. and you did, look, your covered in bruises? what if you died?

I'd Come Back! Again! You Won't! If you die your gone for good!*Breaks down Crying again* *Sniff* you asked me if I wanted to be part of yours and Pinkie's new family. A family that wants me, a family that won't hit me because I had a crush on an other filly! If you die, then I'm all alone. again*Breaks down again. this time, she doesn't stop*

Okay, scootaloo. Let's make a deal. You can come with me with this sort of thing, but if I let you do that, you have to promise me that if I tell you to run, you will, Okay?

But-

I don't care if you can come back from the dead or not, doing that to often can't be good for you.

Okay.

...Rainbow Dash?

Yeah?

Can... I call you mom?

*Smiles* of course you can.

*a few minutes pass*

M-Mom?

Yes?

Do I have to call Pinkie "Dad"

Yes.

*annoyed*No.

Yes.

No.

but Dashie, If yo get to be the mommy, then I wan't to be the Daddy.

Pinks, it doesn't work like that. You don't get to be the Daddy just because you're always on top.

On top of what?

Oh crud. I'll explain when your older.

...It's sex isn't it?

Yep! And I still want to be the Daddy!

Pinkie. If you drop it, then I'll drop your probation, and I'll were those socks you like tonight.

Deal. Call me whatever yo want Scooty!Xander stands there in silence, listening to the reunited family. Yet again he is reminded of the wife, and potential family he left behind. No, the past is the past. He had mad plenty of mistakes and he had to live with the consequences. Xander spoke simply to Scootaloo "Whenever it is convenient for you and your partner, please come to my room. I think I should teach you something that will surely help you in the future. Those two friends of yours could come if they wish, and your parents are permitted to come as well should they worry for your safety." with this the Drakon walks back to his room, though Fanrir stops him "Xander, something is obviously wrong. You lost control of the War Zeal back in Tartarus, you refuse to do battle now and you hang your head in shame or grief. I need you to fight, and I can't risk you losing yourself again. You have to pull yourself together!" The Drakon just nods and continues on his path. So many things to think about. So many feelings to sort through.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-07, 10:50 PM

The skyscraper wobbles for a moment before it bulges outward, sending shattered glass and pieces of concrete raining down on terrified pedestrians. The building then begins lurching back and forth until it finally loses its balance and comes crashing down into a nearby office building. The two structures collapse to the ground on top of one another in a twisted pile of rubble.

Black Soil had truly unfortunate luck. The earth pony (her coat ironically a shade of dark green and her mane aquamarine) had happened to be visiting family in the city at the time, and was spending time with her brother, a janitor at a particular office building.

Three guesses which one.

So now she is stuck under a large timber, spine broken, and she knows she's dying. Her brother was a few feet away, head crushed by a fallen piece of concrete.

"Celestia..." she gasps out. "Guide my soul to Elysium..."

And with that, she died.

But fate wasn't done with her yet.

I am surprised, a voice says to her spirit as it leaves her body. You are literally the only earth pony in this building that's dead.

I didn't think the Grim Reaper would be this rude, she informs him.

You're taking death awfully calmly.

Not much I can do about it, now is there?

Not quite. I have an offer for you...

-------------------------------------------------------------

A few moments later, Black Soil gets up.

She can feel her spine repairing itself, a sensation that doesn't hurt nearly as much as it ought to. The cuts and lacerations she sustained from the glass in the windows close quickly. And her eyes glow a dark green. The green of life.

"Rest in peace, Clean Soil," she says softly, briefly touching her brother's cheek. The body quickly decays, going from dead body to fertile soil in seconds. A few sprouts of plants even spring up from the soil. She goes from body to body, leaving black soil and green plants in her wake, until she exits the building.

She looks up, seeing a large floating ball of ice several blocks away. Curious, she trots toward it, looking up to see what the deal is with it.

Rater202

2013-12-07, 11:20 PM

Dashie?

yeah Pinks?

the other you's been standing here staring the whole time

*Cyber dash and Scootabound both Blush, and then Dash arries her newly adopted filly and said fillies partner out into the hallway to be healed*

*Turns to sayan Dash* so, you just learned some potentially embarrassing information.

*Out in the hall*
*Scootabound's injuries heal up nicely under Sitair's care. immediately after being healed, she finds herself in the middle of a group hug*
Scootaloo you big dummie!
What if you'da gotten hurt worse then you did, runnin' off like that?
And why didn't you tell us about how bad your family was?
*embarrassed and scared*You heard that?
We heard everythang. They hit you cus ya had a crush on an other filly?
um. please don't make a big deal about this.their gone. they can't hurt me anymore, and I've got a new mom who wants me. just. I don't want to talk about it.
Okay. so who was it?
Who was what.
You said you had a crush on another filly. who was it?
It wasn't ether of you and the rest isn't important right now.

you den't think any diferant of me knowing that I'm
*scandalized* never!
Of course not.
*The Sin-Eater Filly sighs in relief and relaxes into the hug*

Crimson Doom

2013-12-07, 11:24 PM

Pokonic

2013-12-07, 11:36 PM

Far away, on safer ground, Lance was watching the spectacle unfold before his eyes. The grin on his face was wider than ever.

"You know, I think this might end up being a lot of fun. We could have so many battles with this one. And they'd all be fun.

Yeah. I know. We'll have to kill him eventually. For chaos' sake.

But that doesn't mean we can't have some fun with him before that.~"

Not wanting to waste any more time, Lance rose his umbrella, shooting another reflective shard into the air. It collected the shining light of the moon, until it had reached a point above most of the town's buildings, where it then reflected it into the surrounding area. It would hopefully be enough for Nightingale to realise who was sending this message.

Nightingale indeed noticed Lance's little light show, but mearly started to cause her little safety-bubble to hover in his direction.

Also, Lance would would notice that the little balls of water around him would have reformed completely by now, constantly moving like little planetoids.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-07, 11:38 PM

Nightingale indeed noticed Lance's little light show, but mearly started to cause her little safety-bubble to hover in his direction.

Also, Lance would would notice that the little balls of water around him would have reformed completely by now, constantly moving like little planetoids.

Seeing that the ball of ice is floating away from her, Black Soil starts galloping to keep up with it.

Theoboldi

2013-12-07, 11:48 PM

Buried in under the rubble of the fallen building, a rather stocky, dark yellow pegasus mare was slowly regaining conscience.

Urrrgh......Uuuuahhh.....where.....boss?.....Boss! Where are you?"

Her eyes darted around in panic, before relaxing as she spotted a speck of green fur amidst the dirt. There she was. Through some some of miracle, she didn't seem to have any bad injuries either. With as much strength as she could mutter up under the circumstances, the pegasus dragged the young earth pony out of the dusty stone, bringing her into the small abode they found themselves in.

"*Cough*......*Cough*.....What in the flying feather? What the buck happened? Ah feel like ah've been hit by a train."

"Dunno, boss. The building just fell over."

"Urgh.....consarn it...ah'll give Golden the beatin' of his lifetime once we're outta here."

"Sure thing, boss."

"Shut up."

Nightingale indeed noticed Lance's little light show, but mearly started to cause her little safety-bubble to hover in his direction.

Also, Lance would would notice that the little balls of water around him would have reformed completely by now, constantly moving like little planetoids.

Oooow. They're a gift that just keeps giving."

Lance happily watched the orbs for a few more moments, before noticing that Nightingale was coming his way. For his taste, she was being way too slow.

"Oh for goodness sake. Can't you hurry up? I swear, that's really getting on my nerves. Ponies are just so slow sometimes."

He began jumping up and down, waving her to come to his position.

Pokonic

2013-12-08, 12:45 AM

Seeing that the ball of ice is floating away from her, Black Soil starts galloping to keep up with it.

Nightingale doesn't notice the earth pony's pursuit, being a few dozen feet in the air or so and looking in another direction.

Oooow. They're a gift that just keeps giving."

Lance happily watched the orbs for a few more moments, before noticing that Nightingale was coming his way. For his taste, she was being way too slow.

"Oh for goodness sake. Can't you hurry up? I swear, that's really getting on my nerves. Ponies are just so slow sometimes."

He began jumping up and down, waving her to come to his position.

Nightingale notices him jumping, and in response, she forces the sphere to more at a slightly faster pace.

Alabenson

2013-12-08, 01:31 AM

"Geez, I wonder why." she mutters under her breath before speaking a bit louder.

"I don't like the idea of any part of me not being flesh and blood, you know? And go ahead and bring on the forms."

Oh very well, if you insist I'll have a ninja bring you the forms as soon as possible. Just so you know, using cloned organs makes the process a bit more time intensive since I have to verify the quality of the organs on a case-by-case basis without a strong standard to go by.
For the life of me, I'm never going to understand why everypony is so attached to the idea of organic organs. I mean, what difference does it make what they're made of as long as they work properly?

Black Soil had truly unfortunate luck. The earth pony (her coat ironically a shade of dark green and her mane aquamarine) had happened to be visiting family in the city at the time, and was spending time with her brother, a janitor at a particular office building.

Three guesses which one.

So now she is stuck under a large timber, spine broken, and she knows she's dying. Her brother was a few feet away, head crushed by a fallen piece of concrete.

"Celestia..." she gasps out. "Guide my soul to Elysium..."

And with that, she died.

But fate wasn't done with her yet.

I am surprised, a voice says to her spirit as it leaves her body. You are literally the only earth pony in this building that's dead.

I didn't think the Grim Reaper would be this rude, she informs him.

You're taking death awfully calmly.

Not much I can do about it, now is there?

Not quite. I have an offer for you...

-------------------------------------------------------------

A few moments later, Black Soil gets up.

She can feel her spine repairing itself, a sensation that doesn't hurt nearly as much as it ought to. The cuts and lacerations she sustained from the glass in the windows close quickly. And her eyes glow a dark green. The green of life.

"Rest in peace, Clean Soil," she says softly, briefly touching her brother's cheek. The body quickly decays, going from dead body to fertile soil in seconds. A few sprouts of plants even spring up from the soil. She goes from body to body, leaving black soil and green plants in her wake, until she exits the building.

She looks up, seeing a large floating ball of ice several blocks away. Curious, she trots toward it, looking up to see what the deal is with it.

Meanwhile, ribbons of organic slime crawl up and out of the wreckage before converging back into the form of a unicorn.

Well, that was fun. *looks around at the devastation* I wonder how long it's going to take my scaly little cousin to figure out I was behind this. Ah well, I'll deal with that when it happens. *trots away from the destruction, whistling Smile Smile Smile as he goes*

Pokonic

2013-12-08, 01:39 AM

Oh very well, if you insist I'll have a ninja bring you the forms as soon as possible. Just so you know, using cloned organs makes the process a bit more time intensive since I have to verify the quality of the organs on a case-by-case basis without a strong standard to go by.
For the life of me, I'm never going to understand why everypony is so attached to the idea of organic organs. I mean, what difference does it make what they're made of as long as they work properly?

"I don't know, ever thought it might have to due with how some ponies respect the sanctity of life, and don't want to have chunks of metal stuck in them?"

Rater202

2013-12-08, 08:40 AM

"Eheh," Saiyan Dash chuckles awkwardly. "Sorry. ...I'm not going to be spreading that around, if you're wondering. So... yyyyeah."
Just to be clear, what isn't it your not spreading around?

Oh very well, if you insist I'll have a ninja bring you the forms as soon as possible. Just so you know, using cloned organs makes the process a bit more time intensive since I have to verify the quality of the organs on a case-by-case basis without a strong standard to go by.
For the life of me, I'm never going to understand why everypony is so attached to the idea of organic organs. I mean, what difference does it make what they're made of as long as they work properly?

"I don't know, ever thought it might have to due with how some ponies respect the sanctity of life, and don't want to have chunks of metal stuck in them?"

*A Huge Sign appears in-between the two ponies. it wasn't teleported in, and it wasn't from Rater*
Or maybe, it's just that some ponies are irrationally attached to the organ's they're born with.

PS. Professor Nuke From Orbit, yuoour're anti Telportaion methods only stop actual teleportation, not similar things. might want to look into that

*Meanwhile, Regeln Hears a voice in his Head*
So, I here you've got a problem with a certain Chaos weilder. Help me put with a problem of mine, and I'll help you with him.

What do you say?

Crimson Doom

2013-12-08, 10:52 AM

Just to be clear, what isn't it your not spreading around?

"Um, pretty much the whole conversation?" Saiyan Dash says, looking a little uncertain. "That seemed pretty private to me..."

Rater202

2013-12-08, 11:02 AM

"Um, pretty much the whole conversation?" Saiyan Dash says, looking a little uncertain. "That seemed pretty private to me..."

Right. Becasue while My Dashie nad I are from a diferant Dimension, I'd like to thik that we're still your guys's friends.

and friends don't give awaty the Private Moments of Other Friends away.

That would be breaking their trust, and Breaking a friends trust is the fastest way to lose that firends trust for-
Pinks! They heard everything! aparently screwing with the size of the room made the door paper thin.

Oh. poopy.

well, other Dashie, If you'll excuse me, I need to go find a gallon tub of Chocolate Frosting*Leaves room and Bounces away*

Crimson Doom

2013-12-08, 11:04 AM

Right. Becasue while My Dashie nad I are from a diferant Dimension, I'd like to thik that we're still your guys's friends.

and friends don't give awaty the Private Moments of Other Friends away.

That would be breaking their trust, and Breaking a friends trust is the fastest way to lose that firends trust for-
Pinks! They heard everything! aparently screwing with the size of the room made the door paper thin.

Oh. poopy.

well, other Dashie, If you'll excuse me, I need to go find a gallon tub of Chocolate Frosting*Leaves room and Bounces away*

Saiyan Dash blinks, looking rather confused for a moment.

"...do they even make gallon tubs of frosting?" she eventually asks.

Rater202

2013-12-08, 11:10 AM

Saiyan Dash blinks, looking rather confused for a moment.

"...do they even make gallon tubs of frosting?" she eventually asks.

Yes. they do. Pinkie Made sure of it.
*Cyber Dash sounds like their more to say, but is unwilling to do so. presumably because her adopted daughter is like two feet away, and that group hug isn't distracting enough*

Crimson Doom

2013-12-08, 01:05 PM

Yes. they do. Pinkie Made sure of it.
*Cyber Dash sounds like their more to say, but is unwilling to do so. presumably because her adopted daughter is like two feet away, and that group hug isn't distracting enough*

"...I'm gonna have to get me some of those," Saiyan Dash muses, unaware of whatever Cyber Dash was reluctant to say. "Might make it easier to deal with the next time Pinkie gives me a cookie the size of my front door. I mean, I ate it and it was delicious and all, but frosting it was pretty boring."

Rater202

2013-12-08, 01:09 PM

"...I'm gonna have to get me some of those," Saiyan Dash muses, unaware of whatever Cyber Dash was reluctant to say. "Might make it easier to deal with the next time Pinkie gives me a cookie the size of my front door. I mean, I ate it and it was delicious and all, but it was pretty boring."

*awkwardly*yeah. um. that's not what my pinkie uses it for.
*In her thoughts, the cybernetic golem pony can't help but wonder if her extraterrestrial counter part is not a bit dense*

Crimson Doom

2013-12-08, 01:37 PM

*awkwardly*yeah. um. that's not what my pinkie uses it for.
*In her thoughts, the cybernetic golem pony can't help but wonder if her extraterrestrial counter part is not a bit dense*

"What else could you possibly use frosting for?" Saiyan Dash wonders.

Rater202

2013-12-08, 01:45 PM

"What else could you possibly use frosting for?" Saiyan Dash wonders.

*Cyber Dash steps back into the room, she then closes the door, locks it, and steps toward the console, pressing a button that returns the room to it's normal size(and the door to it's normal thickness)*

*whispering and blushing*Um. well. you see. when Pinks and I get intimate...

(((edit, don't want to go to far)))

Crimson Doom

2013-12-08, 10:07 PM

*Cyber Dash steps back into the room, she then closes the door, locks it, and steps toward the console, pressing a button that returns the room to it's normal size(and the door to it's normal thickness)*

*whispering and blushing*Um. well. you see. when Pinks and I get intimate...

(((edit, don't want to go to far)))

During the explanation, Saiyan Dash begins blushing voluminously as well, clearly rather embarrassed. "That... that'll do. I get it. You can stop talking now."

Rater202

2013-12-08, 10:15 PM

During the explanation, Saiyan Dash begins blushing voluminously as well, clearly rather embarrassed. "That... that'll do. I get it. You can stop now."

yeah. I don't know why she likes that, but... yeah.

I'm just going to wait a minute so that the blood will flow out of my face.

Did you now that steel can blush? Cause it can.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-08, 10:48 PM

yeah. I don't know why she likes that, but... yeah.

I'm just going to wait a minute so that the blood will flow out of my face.

Did you now that steel can blush? Cause it can.

Saiyan Dash shook her head. "I didn't know that. Though then again, my Fluttershy blushes pretty brightly, and she's a robot... oh wait. Hologram thingies. I forgot."

Rater202

2013-12-08, 11:02 PM

Saiyan Dash shook her head. "I didn't know that. Though then again, my Fluttershy blushes pretty brightly, and she's a robot... oh wait. Hologram thingies. I forgot."

Yeah. found that out about 90 years ago when when pinks and I were in the middle of something and I got switched back into my normal body at the wrong time.

Twilight says it's impossible for steel to do that, but then again, my body didn't look anything like it does now until after she put me in it.

She doesn't know how that happened either. She actually said that my theory on how it worked is most accurate: That my Inherent Awesomeness gave my body a massive upgrade.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-08, 11:09 PM

Yeah. found that out about 90 years ago when when pinks and I were in the middle of something and I got switched back into my normal body at the wrong time.

Twilight says it's impossible for steel to do that, but then again, my body didn't look anything like it does now until after she put me in it.

She doesn't know how that happened either. She actually said that my theory on how it worked is most accurate: That my Inherent Awesomeness gave my body a massive upgrade.

This earns a grin from Saiyan Dash. "Yeah, I keep trying to tell my Twilight that awesomeness is just as important as gravity, but she doesn't believe me for some reason. Good to know that it's possible to get her to see reason."

Rater202

2013-12-08, 11:14 PM

This earns a grin from Saiyan Dash. "Yeah, I keep trying to tell my Twilight that awesomeness is just as important as gravity, but she doesn't believe me for some reason. Good to know that it's possible to get her to see reason."

Don't get too happy, she only accepted it as a possibility after she eliminated all but one other possibility.

in case you're curious, the other possibility is that it has something to do with the whole "spent a few months sharing a body with Pinkie" thing

Crimson Doom

2013-12-08, 11:58 PM

Don't get too happy, she only accepted it as a possibility after she eliminated all but one other possibility.

in case you're curious, the other possibility is that it has something to do with the whole "spent a few months sharing a body with Pinkie" thing

Saiyan Dash doesn't seem too fussed about that. "Eh. If it's possible, I'll manage it. Just nice to have it confirmed."

Rater202

2013-12-09, 07:15 AM

Saiyan Dash doesn't seem too fussed about that. "Eh. If it's possible, I'll manage it. Just nice to have it confirmed."

*Cyber Dash shrugs, and then Zombie Pie jumps out of nowhere and lands on Cyber Dash's Back*
HOney Bunches, where did we put the silk rope?
The Drawer next to the top shelf, on the left.
Kay! *jumps behind the console and vanishes*

I still don't know how she does that.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-09, 10:07 AM

*Cyber Dash shrugs, and then Zombie Pie jumps out of nowhere and lands on Cyber Dash's Back*
HOney Bunches, where did we put the silk rope?
The Drawer next to the top shelf, on the left.
Kay! *jumps behind the console and vanishes*

I still don't know how she does that.

Saiyan Dash seems to be trying to hold back giggles. "H-Honey Bunches, huh?"

She's not doing a very good job of it.

Rater202

2013-12-09, 11:52 AM

Saiyan Dash seems to be trying to hold back giggles. "H-Honey Bunches, huh?"

She's not doing a very good job of it.

What, Nopony ever call you by a pet name?

Humble Master

2013-12-09, 05:32 PM

Rater202

2013-12-09, 05:43 PM

Most of the Drakoran's have now retreated to their rooms. The casters ready themselves for sleep so their minds can sharpen and they can ready additional spells tomorrow. Bastara grudgingly goes to bed, detesting the dream that he knows is waiting for him. Meralin is preparing her Dream Walking ritual that will enable her to glean insight into what totems she will need to reincarnate the shark man Jarie had described. Xander sat meditating in the center of his room, calming his mind and sorting his feelings. Fanrir walks up to Rater "I must apologies for what happened. The Fluids were only here for us. I do not want to bring danger to my host's door and thus I, and my men will be leaving tomorrow morning for our demiplane. Jarie is welcome to come with us, as we are still ready to help her."

Such things happen. to be honest, this isn't the first time some monster has brute forced it's way through my wards. It just meens that the wards wil be stronger when they go back online. No one was seriously hurt, although I think Scoots is going to need therapy.

*Shadow Claw speaks up*
May I come with you to your Demiplane? I still intend to assist in the rescue of these, bee people was it?

Humble Master

2013-12-09, 05:52 PM

Such things happen. to be honest, this isn't the first time some monster has brute forced it's way through my wards. It just meens that the wards wil be stronger when they go back online. No one was seriously hurt, although I think Scoots is going to need therapy.

*Shadow Claw speaks up*
May I come with you to your Demiplane? I still intend to assist in the rescue of these, bee people was it?Fanrir nods"I thank you for your understanding but we have our own resources and, to be honest, have only been staying her out of convenience. I do not want to trouble you further." Fanrir then turns to Shadow Claw "Of course."

Rater202

2013-12-09, 06:00 PM

Fanrir nods"I thank you for your understanding but we have our own resources and, to be honest, have only been staying her out of convenience. I do not want to trouble you further." Fanrir then turns to Shadow Claw "Of course."

well, if you intend to leave I can't stop you.

*Shadow Claw nods*
Well, Find me when you're ready to leave, And I'll travel with you.

Pokonic

2013-12-09, 06:19 PM

Most of the Drakoran's have now retreated to their rooms. The casters ready themselves for sleep so their minds can sharpen and they can ready additional spells tomorrow. Bastara grudgingly goes to bed, detesting the dream that he knows is waiting for him. Meralin is preparing her Dream Walking ritual that will enable her to glean insight into what totems she will need to reincarnate the shark man Jarie had described. Xander sat meditating in the center of his room, calming his mind and sorting his feelings. Fanrir walks up to Rater "I must apologies for what happened. The Fluids were only here for us. I do not want to bring danger to my host's door and thus I, and my men will be leaving tomorrow morning for our demiplane. Jarie is welcome to come with us, as we are still ready to help her."

Meanwhile, Jarie was now awake, and concerned. She was going through the motions of affirming where her technical home back in the realm of the fey was, and was reading a pre-made portal to it bound in a simple seed.

Of course, besides crafting a powerful portal, there were other things on her mind, like how she needed to work with humans and revive Jawswarski. Then, she needed get a few humans in touch with the Infanta, which isn't nearly as hard as keeping them alive after doing so. Then she could rest, and think about the future.

Also, Javed was gone, but she sort of expected that. He could contact her if he wished.

.....

Meanwhile, in Manehatten, Nightingale's little ice bubble finally lands close to Javed, and once it dissolves into mere water she half-jumps over to Lance, obviously worried.

"Where did that horrible Blueblood knockoff end up to?"

Crimson Doom

2013-12-09, 06:54 PM

What, Nopony ever call you by a pet name?

Saiyan Dash visibly makes an effort to control her amusement, and manages to get to a roughly neutral expression. "Well, Pinkie calls me Dashie sometimes, but nothing like... heh, Honey Bunches."

So much for the straight face.

Rater202

2013-12-09, 06:58 PM

Saiyan Dash visibly makes an effort to control her amusement, and manages to get to a roughly neutral expression. "Well, Pinkie calls me Dashie sometimes, but nothing like... heh, Honey Bunches."

So much for the straight face.

Is there really anything wrong with somepony's special somepony calling them by a special name?

I'm proud of that name. it came from an event that made pinks really happy.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-09, 07:43 PM

Is there really anything wrong with somepony's special somepony calling them by a special name?

I'm proud of that name. it came from an event that made pinks really happy.

"Nothing wrong with the idea, but it just really makes you sound like a cereal," Saiyan Dash says, finally getting her mirth under control. "Just need to add some oats."

Theoboldi

2013-12-09, 07:51 PM

Meanwhile, in Manehatten, Nightingale's little ice bubble finally lands close to Javed, and once it dissolves into mere water she half-jumps over to Lance, obviously worried.

"Where did that horrible Blueblood knockoff end up to?"

Lance answered her with an indifferent shrug.

"Dunno. During that fall I was too preoccupied with all the colours dashing by my face. And by now, he's most likely gone."

As he noticed her worried face, he perked up slightly, putting a hoof on her shoulder.

"Hey now. Why the long face? Thanks for setting that one up, by the way. Anyway, no need to be that nervous. You should know by now that I don't die from these sorts of things."

Crimson Doom

2013-12-09, 07:57 PM

Lance answered her with an indifferent shrug.

"Dunno. During that fall I was too preoccupied with all the colours dashing by my face. And by now, he's most likely gone."

As he noticed her worried face, he perked up slightly, putting a hoof on her shoulder.

"Hey now. Why the long face? Thanks for setting that one up, by the way. Anyway, no need to be that nervous. You should know by now that I don't die from these sorts of things."

Black Soil, discovering the ice ball as being merely a vehicle, surreptitiously eavesdrops on the duo from a nearby alley. She wanted to know what had caused the disaster that had killed her.

...wow, that sounded weird.

Rater202

2013-12-09, 08:08 PM

"Nothing wrong with the idea, but it just really makes you sound like a cereal," Saiyan Dash says, finally getting her mirth under . "Just need to add some oats."

Yeah. that wasn't funny when Rater said it and it's not funny now.

ya wanna here the story? It wasabot six months after Pinkie I first...you know. She said that there was this thing she wanted to try, where you spread something sweet on your partner's fur and lick it off. That's what the frosting is for, but the first time we used honey. I really don't like it, but a relationship is about compromise, so she puts the stuff on my back and neck, instead of, um, other places*Blushes*.

well, the honey she used was a special type, carefully breed bee's that only take nectar from 3 specific kinds of flowers. really sweet, but much stickier than normal honey.

so, it stuck in my fur, and made it clump up into little bunches.

Pinks started giggling and saying "honey Bunches!" over and over again, before she broke down laughing.

At first I was embarrassed, but she hadn't laughed like that since the Accident.

Trust me, you never want to see Pinkie go 210 years without hearing her do a serious Pinkie laugh.

Hearing her laugh like that... It killed the mood, but hearing her laugh like that after so long felt good, So I started laughing with her, and well...

So, every so often, especially when she's in a good mood, she call's me Honey Bunches. It makes her happy, and if she's happy, I'm happy.

Pokonic

2013-12-09, 08:50 PM

Lance answered her with an indifferent shrug.

"Dunno. During that fall I was too preoccupied with all the colours dashing by my face. And by now, he's most likely gone."

As he noticed her worried face, he perked up slightly, putting a hoof on her shoulder.

"Hey now. Why the long face? Thanks for setting that one up, by the way. Anyway, no need to be that nervous. You should know by now that I don't die from these sorts of things."

Nightingale didn't flinch at the hoof touching her shoulder, but she raised her voice slightly, to make sure he knew she meant business.

"I think we are done here, anyway. Want to find out where that strange black stallion went?"

Theoboldi

2013-12-09, 09:41 PM

Nightingale didn't flinch at the hoof touching her shoulder, but she raised her voice slightly, to make sure he knew she meant business.

"I think we are done here, anyway. Want to find out where that strange black stallion went?"

"Why not? I actually planned to wait until he showed up again to take me out, but since I have nothing else to do........

Any idea where we should start? Canterlot, maybe?"

Pokonic

2013-12-09, 09:45 PM

"Why not? I actually planned to wait until he showed up again to take me out, but since I have nothing else to do........

Any idea where we should start? Canterlot, maybe?"

"Canterlot sounds nice, yah. Or, of course, we could go back to that hotel room."

Theoboldi

2013-12-09, 09:53 PM

"Canterlot sounds nice, yah. Or, of course, we could go back to that hotel room."

"Round 2? I admit, the sight of crumbled buildings and crushed civillians arouses me as anypony else, but you are a very demanding lady.

Still, I guess I could use some rest. It's been one hell of a night, and a pillow beneath my head would be heaven. Can we take the icy chariot thing you were using to get there, though?"

Crimson Doom

2013-12-10, 09:51 AM

Yeah. that wasn't funny when Rater said it and it's not funny now.

ya wanna here the story? It wasabot six months after Pinkie I first...you know. She said that there was this thing she wanted to try, where you spread something sweet on your partner's fur and lick it off. That's what the frosting is for, but the first time we used honey. I really don't like it, but a relationship is about compromise, so she puts the stuff on my back and neck, instead of, um, other places*Blushes*.

well, the honey she used was a special type, carefully breed bee's that only take nectar from 3 specific kinds of flowers. really sweet, but much stickier than normal honey.

so, it stuck in my fur, and made it clump up into little bunches.

Pinks started giggling and saying "honey Bunches!" over and over again, before she broke down laughing.

At first I was embarrassed, but she hadn't laughed like that since the Accident.

Trust me, you never want to see Pinkie go 210 years without hearing her do a serious Pinkie laugh.

Hearing her laugh like that... It killed the mood, but hearing her laugh like that after so long felt good, So I started laughing with her, and well...

So, every so often, especially when she's in a good mood, she call's me Honey Bunches. It makes her happy, and if she's happy, I'm happy.

"...okay, now I kinda feel like a jerk for laughing at that," Saiyan Dash confesses, rubbing the back of her neck with her hoof.

"Round 2? I admit, the sight of crumbled buildings and crushed civillians arouses me as anypony else, but you are a very demanding lady.

Still, I guess I could use some rest. It's been one hell of a night, and a pillow beneath my head would be heaven. Can we take the icy chariot thing you were using to get there, though?"

An expression of disgust crosses Black Soil's face. That accident had killed her brother and who knows how many other ponies, and that aroused him?

Lord Osiris, I don't suppose I can take time out to... chastise him, can I? she asks silently.

I do not sense that either one has reached Tartarus yet, Osiris replies, equally silently. In particular, Hel's champion seems weakened. Just be careful not to get yourself killed again.

Thank you, Lord Osiris.

She continues to observe silently for now. She wasn't sure if she could tackle both at once, but they had to separate or sleep eventually, and she'd be there to capitalize on it when it happened.

Rater202

2013-12-10, 05:58 PM

"...okay, now I kinda feel like a jerk for laughing at that," Saiyan Dash confesses, rubbing the back of her neck with her hoof.

Yeah. 'sall right, you didn't know. now um, Xander wants to talk with Scoots, and well, I'm pretty sure that letting your kid talk to a stranger alone less than an hour after becoming a parent is bad form.

*Cyber Dash walls out of the console room, grabs Scootabound and Dodomon(Shadow Bloom and Bearmon turned down the offer to go with, and Sweetie Bellemental is more concerned by the fact that Lucemon seams to have disapered during the group hug)*

*The Cybernetic Pegasus and her newly adopted daughter travel to talk with the Drakoran, while Rater enters the console room, partially to relocate the FT, and partially to work on fixing the wards(Everything else is self repairing)*

*A minute afterwards, Sitair walks in*
Ms. Dash, I'm sorry, but I can't teach you that other technique. I've received a missive from back home and I need to leave immediately. Maybe someday we'll meet again and I can teach you then.

*With that, he opens the door and steps out, before disappearing in a flash of light. The FT has clearly been relocated, as what was once a stretch of the Every Free Forest, is now a plain somewhere south of Trottingham, there is a tan coated, brown maned, unicorn pony with a book cutie mark. a moment later a second rater lands next to said unicorn, and merge with it, revealing said pony to be an other Rater Duplicate*For the record, their are now 3 raters, the Pony duplicate, the original, and the duplicate that spoke with Xander, which is currently in a lab manufacturing more crystals of order

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*Meanwhile, in a room filled with Broken Angel Statues, Cupimon is sitting, depressed, and totally does not want anypony to come find him*

Pokonic

2013-12-10, 06:09 PM

"Round 2? I admit, the sight of crumbled buildings and crushed civillians arouses me as anypony else, but you are a very demanding lady.

Still, I guess I could use some rest. It's been one hell of a night, and a pillow beneath my head would be heaven. Can we take the icy chariot thing you were using to get there, though?"

The magical ice bubble of mystical wonder pops into existance around Lance, and an exact duplicate does the same thing around Nightingale.

"Sure, hon." she says abstant-mindedly, taking time to levitate the two of them off the ground.

Theoboldi

2013-12-10, 09:22 PM

The magical ice bubble of mystical wonder pops into existance around Lance, and an exact duplicate does the same thing around Nightingale.

"Sure, hon." she says abstant-mindedly, taking time to levitate the two of them off the ground.

"I meant one for the both of us." Lance mutters to himself, not loud enough to be heard. Disappointed, he leans back against the wall of his bubble.

Only a few moments later, the disappointment fades into a hysterical giggle. This is brilliant! Most of his bones are aching, he has several wounds on his body, and his hat is covered in dents, but he does not care. Not when there is so much to do. So many people to take care of, so many people to fight. The last time he had spent in Equestria hadn't been nearly as exciting. Well, at least the excitement hadn't been so heavily condensed in a singly night. As more and more thoughts of what could possibly come next fill his thoughts, Lance does not even entirely notice as he drifts off into sleep, exhaustion finally catching up with him.

An expression of disgust crosses Black Soil's face. That accident had killed her brother and who knows how many other ponies, and that aroused him?

Lord Osiris, I don't suppose I can take time out to... chastise him, can I? she asks silently.

I do not sense that either one has reached Tartarus yet, Osiris replies, equally silently. In particular, Hel's champion seems weakened. Just be careful not to get yourself killed again.

Thank you, Lord Osiris.

She continues to observe silently for now. She wasn't sure if she could tackle both at once, but they had to separate or sleep eventually, and she'd be there to capitalize on it when it happened.

Meanwhile, something watches Black Soil from afar. It sees another servant of these gods of death.

Those bringers of order and law.

Those worthless pathetic creatures!

.......Horrible beings. But they'll die. Along with their little champio, serva, lapdogs. In time, they will. The little plaything wouldn't allow them to live, once he knows.

And then, it forgets. It will remember later. But it is a creature of the moment, and right now the plaything is sleeping. What dreams could he have? So exciting!

Humble Master

2013-12-10, 10:00 PM

Yeah. 'sall right, you didn't know. now um, Xander wants to talk with Scoots, and well, I'm pretty sure that letting your kid talk to a stranger alone less than an hour after becoming a parent is bad form.

*Cyber Dash walls out of the console room, grabs Scootabound and Dodomon(Shadow Bloom and Bearmon turned down the offer to go with, and Sweetie Bellemental is more concerned by the fact that Lucemon seams to have disapered during the group hug)*

*The Cybernetic Pegasus and her newly adopted daughter travel to talk with the Drakoran, while Rater enters the console room, partially to relocate the FT, and partially to work on fixing the wards(Everything else is self repairing)*Xander is meditating in his room, silentl, unmoving, sword across his lap. His room has basically been stripped bare with the only two pieces of furniture the bed and a small cabinet.

Meanwhile, in her room Meralin has laid down on her bed, sleep inducing herds in her hand. She inhales deeply and lets her mind slip into the half conscious state of dreams. As her dream self awakened Meralin called upon her training and forced her subconscious to focus upon the form of the shark man and the name "Jawswarski". Her mind wandered, small amounts of the magic of nature directing her dream self. Images and figments of ideas flickered through her mind. Saltwater... a shark's tooth... the bulb of a special kind of seaweed... a nodule of corol. Magic seared these totems into Meralin's mind sealing the knowledge for later retrieval. Meralin continued her Dream Walk, now focusing on the spirit of Jawswarski itself. She reached out to the world of the dead, using her mind to search for the spirit she sought.

Crimson Doom

2013-12-10, 10:02 PM

"I meant one for the both of us." Lance mutters to himself, not loud enough to be heard. Disappointed, he leans back against the wall of his bubble.

Only a few moments later, the disappointment fades into a hysterical giggle. This is brilliant! Most of his bones are aching, he has several wounds on his body, and his hat is covered in dents, but he does not care. Not when there is so much to do. So many people to take care of, so many people to fight. The last time he had spent in Equestria hadn't been nearly as exciting. Well, at least the excitement hadn't been so heavily condensed in a singly night. As more and more thoughts of what could possibly come next fill his thoughts, Lance does not even entirely notice as he drifts off into sleep, exhaustion finally catching up with him.

Black Soil follows, forgoing speed for stealth. So long as she knew where they landed, she'd be able to catch up with them and ambush them at her liesure.

Meanwhile, something watches Black Soil from afar. It sees another servant of these gods of death.

Those bringers of order and law.

Those worthless pathetic creatures!

.......Horrible beings. But they'll die. Along with their little champio, serva, lapdogs. In time, they will. The little plaything wouldn't allow them to live, once he knows.

And then, it forgets. It will remember later. But it is a creature of the moment, and right now the plaything is sleeping. What dreams could he have? So exciting!

Black Soil feels a slight chill come over her, and she shivers.

Rater202

2013-12-10, 10:26 PM

Xander is meditating in his room, silentl, unmoving, sword across his lap. His room has basically been stripped bare with the only two pieces of furniture the bed and a small cabinet.

um. hello?

Humble Master

2013-12-11, 08:17 AM

um. hello?Xander's eyes open suddenly. He dismisses his sword back to it's dimensional scabbard and stands up. "Thank you for coming Scootaloo." The Drakon then turns to Cyber Dash "And your coming says good things about your abilities as a guardian of young Scootaloo."

Rater202

2013-12-11, 10:06 AM

Xander's eyes open suddenly. He dismisses his sword back to it's dimensional scabbard and stands up. "Thank you for coming Scootaloo." The Drakon then turns to Cyber Dash "And your coming says good things about your abilities as a guardian of young Scootaloo."

*Scootabound repositions herself, and Dodomon pokes out from behind her*

So, um, what did you want to talk about?

Rater202

2013-12-11, 08:12 PM

*Meanwhile, deep in in the far frozen north, beyond even the crystal empire, a hole in the fabric of realty tears into existence, and from it emerges a strange entity, kind of like a turtle, but bone white.*

"...So hungry.

*and the creature begins to head south. an hour later, a group of guards from the crystal empire would find a pair of prison escapees dead in the snow, apparently perfectly healthy, other than the looks of terror on there faces.

30 minutes later, a separate group of guards found the first in the same condition*

...still so very hungry.

Humble Master

2013-12-11, 08:23 PM

*Scootabound repositions herself, and Dodomon pokes out from behind her*

So, um, what did you want to talk about?"I wish to talk about the power your and your partner wield and the responsibilities that come with it. During the fight you, or your partner I am not exactly sure, seemed to loose control. Similar things have plagued me and destroyed my life and as such I do not want to see one so young as you dragged into the wretched world of combat. I wish to help you."

Rater202

2013-12-11, 09:10 PM

"I wish to talk about the power your and your wield and the responsibilities that come with it. During the fight you, or your partner I am not exactly sure, seemed to loose control. Similar things have plagued me and destroyed my life and as such I do not want to see one so young as you dragged into the wretched world of combat. I wish to help you."

that was me.

Dark evolution.

I get stronger by feeding off of scoots's feelings.

I'm supposed to be a holy knight, so rage doesn't go over very well.

it usually only happens once, either because the Digimon in question gets reconfigured, or they learn better.

I don't know about Scoots, but it's too late to keep me out of combat. I'm a combat species, if I don't fight, then I'll go berserk when I finally do fight.

I was attacked by a bunch of monsters. the only reason they didn't kill and eat me is because the entire world fell apart around me. the next thing I know, I'm in a forest bleeding to death, and I actually died. I'm only here becasue I made a deal with the ghost of a girl who was murdered by her dad. after she brought me back to life and started living in my head, we were found by these other guys who had ghosts living in them, and I tried to talk but they didn't understand a word I said and they kept me in a cage with no water. they made me eat dog food. do you know what dogs eat? They eat other animals. they made me eat other animals!*starts hyperventilating*

and that's not even getting into what daddy did to me*Unconsciously rubs left shoulder, around the wing joint*

*calms down* so, if you're trying to protect my innocence, it's too late

*Cyber Dash grabs Scotabound into a hug*
Don't talk like that. as long as you're with me, nothing like that is going to happen to you ever again, and that's a promise.

Sorry.

So, you said you can help them, if something like this happens again. or apparently if he goes to long without fighting.

Pokonic

2013-12-11, 10:07 PM

Humble Master

2013-12-11, 10:12 PM

that was me.

Dark evolution.

I get stronger by feeding off of scoots's feelings.

I'm supposed to be a holy knight, so rage doesn't go over very well.

it usually only happens once, either because the Digimon in question gets reconfigured, or they learn better.

I don't know about Scoots, but it's too late to keep me out of combat. I'm a combat species, if I don't fight, then I'll go berserk when I finally do fight. "Very well, though I do suffer from a similar problem. If I do not engage in combat, the part of my mind dedicated to killing will slowly decay. I can teach you the techniques I have learned to satisfy my lust for battle without losing sight of my morals."

I was attacked by a bunch of monsters. the only reason they didn't kill and eat me is because the entire world fell apart around me. the next thing I know, I'm in a forest bleeding to death, and I actually died. I'm only here becasue I made a deal with the ghost of a girl who was murdered by her dad. after she brought me back to life and started living in my head, we were found by these other guys who had ghosts living in them, and I tried to talk but they didn't understand a word I said and they kept me in a cage with no water. they made me eat dog food. do you know what dogs eat? They eat other animals. they made me eat other animals!*starts hyperventilating*

and that's not even getting into what daddy did to me*Unconsciously rubs left shoulder, around the wing joint*

*calms down* so, if you're trying to protect my innocence, it's too late Xadner sighs "Losing yourself to battle will not only remove your innocence, it will destroy your life. And not though death, death is a welcome release from the horrors of war. I may fight for what you think is right. You may fight to protect your home, your family, your children. But you are still fighting.

*Cyber Dash grabs Scotabound into a hug*
Don't talk like that. as long as you're with me, nothing like that is going to happen to you ever again, and that's a promise.

Sorry.

So, you said you can help them, if something like this happens again. or apparently if he goes to long without fighting.Xander nods simply "I can teach them methods to control themselves, to concentrate their minds to the finest reasoning point in the thick of battle so as to prevent themselves from losing control." the Drakon pauses "However, it will not be easy. My method is the one taught to me to help keep the War Zeal in check. It is mentally rigorous, physically exhausting and perhaps the greatest hurdle in becoming a Sarax-Okus." Xander then looks sternly at Scootaloo and Dodomon "My methods will aid you, but only if you work hard for them."

Rater202

2013-12-11, 10:50 PM

"Very well, though I do suffer from a similar problem. If I do not engage in combat, the part of my mind dedicated to killing will slowly decay. I can teach you the techniques I have learned to satisfy my lust for battle without losing sight of my morals."That... Dosen't sound at all like what happens with combat species. what happens with us can be kept under control with sparing and stuff

Xadner sighs "Losing yourself to battle will not only remove your innocence, it will destroy your life. And not though death, death is a welcome release from the horrors of war. I may fight for what you think is right. You may fight to protect your home, your family, your children. But you are still fighting.

Xander nods simply "I can teach them methods to control themselves, to concentrate their minds to the finest reasoning point in the thick of battle so as to prevent themselves from losing control." the Drakon pauses "However, it will not be easy. My method is the one taught to me to help keep the War Zeal in check. It is mentally rigorous, physically exhausting and perhaps the greatest hurdle in becoming a Sarax-Okus." Xander then looks sternly at Scootaloo and Dodomon "My methods will aid you, but only if you work hard for them."
I'm going to need to think more about this. and *Huge yawn*. sorry, really tired.

I need to get these two to bed, do you think we could talk more about it in the morning?

oh wait, what's his name, um Fanrir said you were leaving in the morning.

Can't make you stay, and I'm sure as Tartarus not going to let her leave with you, no offense.

*Frustrated "GRRRR" sound*

Humble Master

2013-12-12, 08:12 AM

That... Dosen't sound at all like what happens with combat species. what happens with us can be kept under control with sparing and stuff"Yes, that does sound like a different plight to the one I face. Still, I can teach you ways to control your rage."

I'm going to need to think more about this. and *Huge yawn*. sorry, really tired.

I need to get these two to bed, do you think we could talk more about it in the morning?

oh wait, what's his name, um Fanrir said you were leaving in the morning.

Can't make you stay, and I'm sure as Tartarus not going to let her leave with you, no offense.

*Frustrated "GRRRR" sound*Xander was silent for a moment "We shall see in the morning." and with that the Drakon went back to meditating. Xander was still contemplating his plan. His plan to leave everything behind and finally seek peace.

Rater202

2013-12-12, 09:16 AM

"Yes, that does sound like a different plight to the one I face. Still, I can teach you ways to control your rage."

Xander was silent for a moment "We shall see in the morning." and with that the Drakon went back to meditating. Xander was still contemplating his plan. His plan to leave everything behind and finally seek peace.

*Dodomon nods*

*yawns again*

Okay we'll talk more in the morning then.

*Cyber Dash carries the sleepy filly and fresh level digimon back to the private chambers, along the way, they have a bit of a private conversation*
So, tomorrow we'll talk more with Xander, and see how exactly that's supposed to work, and then after that, we'll start on you're flying lessons. How does that sound?

sounds awesome.

Okay, we're hear. Are you going to be okay alone tonight?

yeah, I'll be fine.

You sure?

Yeah, I'm sure. *Yawn*, 'side, you and Pinie just got married. you need to do, adult stuff. can't do that if I'm there.

how do you know about "adult stuff"?

well, um, I started to get curios about it, but I could ask my parents about it, so I went to the library late in the after noon while Twilight was busy and found a couple of books.

Okay, I need to make sue those books didn't fill your head with bad info, so, first thing tomorrow, Your getting "The Talk"

*blushing* okay.

*Cyber Dash begins to tuck in the filly*
Hey, I'm a little old for this, don't you think?

Okay, maybe you're right, but this is my first day as a mom. So, do you think you can humor me?

*smiling* okay.

So, are you absolutely sure you'll be okay tonight?

I'll be fine, honest.

Okay. I'll see you in the morning then.

*Cyber DAsh plant's a kiss on Scootabound's forehead, over the filly's half hearted protests, before stepping out into the hallway. she heads over to her room, she pauses, because there is a sign on the door that says " Not Done yet, stay out, that meens you Dashie" below that, hanging from the handle, are four bright pink stockings, which Cyber Dash puts on. hey, a deals a deal*

*Meanwhile*
*Zombie Pie is dragging what looks like a kitchen table from storage room B up to the private chambers*

Also Meanwhile
*Sweetie is still trying to find her partner, who is still sitting alone in Cupimon form, in a room filled with broken angel statues. and he still wants to be left alone, and most certainly doesn't want somepony to come and cheer him up*

Meanwhile 3: The Revenge
*far to the north,the strange creature still wanders, oh, how plentiful the feasting has been, dozens of those strange mammals, that winged reptile, and even that creature made of snow. it comes across a home. powerful beings live here, but are not yet present. maybe if it waits a while, the owners will come back, and the creature can continue feasting...*

Rater202

2013-12-12, 10:58 PM

Humble Master

2013-12-13, 04:59 PM

*Ten Minutes Later, Sweetie Bellemental and Raripire approach Impinkable (knocking if she's in her guest room)
Yes, could we have a moment of your time? We're trying to find Sweetie's little friend, he's gone missing and our Pinkie is pretty good at finding missing ponies, but well, she's... busy.

Do you think you could help us?

Please?OOC:
Imma spice some things up a bit since we seem to be the only ones here.

Dathid, who happened to be walking by to go get the left over booze from the wedding overheard the plight of Sweetie Bellemental. "Here, I got some of my scouter-spiders set to run around this place. It's not for anything shifty I swear. This last part was only sort of true. "I could set them to look for your friend."

Pokonic

2013-12-13, 06:12 PM

Jarie, who now was mostly awake, made her way down the halls of the ship. Occasionally, she spotted some rather interesting damage that seemed to have occurred in a few spots, but nothing too serious. In time, she manages to track down where she senses a few gathered humans.

She had rethought her plan.

It might be best to show them the ally she was offering on the table before they went to save the bee-folk.

Meanwhile, in her room Meralin has laid down on her bed, sleep inducing herds in her hand. She inhales deeply and lets her mind slip into the half conscious state of dreams. As her dream self awakened Meralin called upon her training and forced her subconscious to focus upon the form of the shark man and the name "Jawswarski". Her mind wandered, small amounts of the magic of nature directing her dream self. Images and figments of ideas flickered through her mind. Saltwater... a shark's tooth... the bulb of a special kind of seaweed... a nodule of corol. Magic seared these totems into Meralin's mind sealing the knowledge for later retrieval. Meralin continued her Dream Walk, now focusing on the spirit of Jawswarski itself. She reached out to the world of the dead, using her mind to search for the spirit she sought.

Meralin, in due time, would quickly find a connection to the spirit, which would have seemed to her as an dark, far-off shape in the etheral ocean she would find herself effortlessly floating. in.