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>>29768578
Choose Protagonist
Kay of the Ninepaw(Diamond Dog)
-Strong
-Fear of Fire
-Digging Talent

Cattleya Fourth-Strong(Minotaur)
-Tall
-Erudite
-Intimidating

Redmund Murkwater(Earth Pony)
-Religious
-Charitable
-Craven

>>29768598
Kay of the Ninepaw

>>29769860
You didn't choose this war, it just happened and you were dragged into it like so many others.

You picked your mud covered hide out of the mud and muck as rain falls over washing the sea of red away.

>Kay
Status:Wounded

>What shall you do?

>>29765555
Pssh... nothing personnel... kid

>>29765555
quads confirm, good thing I have no waifu.

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>>29765555
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I mean.. I'mmmm verryy-- -happy--- for Twilight finally ughh marrying a unicorn just as powerful as her. At least.. it's not Brad/Flash Sentry this fucking time around or her retarded surfer brother.

WRRRRAAAAHHHHHTTTHHH WRAAATTTHHHHHHHHH

I DEMAND BLOOD FOR THE KEK GOD.

>>29763692
I don't have any merch, even though I've been watching the show since s2. What should I get?

>>29763758
it depends on how much money you want to spend for it
For example if you want something cheap you can buy a plush from aliexpress.

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>>29763758
Blindbags are cool. There's a way of telling which Pony is in which bag, but it also means you're standing at the store inspecting blindbags

Stop making lizard threads.

Authors:
Finished:
Buggernon's "Anon the Dragon": http://pastebin.com/u/Buggernon
Punki's "Hangin'": https://pastebin.com/As6YwYpx
Punki's "Discord vs. Daze": https://pastebin.com/bNLBq5N1

Work In Progress:
Sergeant Nonymous's "Anonymous the Wise Dragon": http://pastebin.com/CY698CQ0
Clarissa's "No Fury at All": http://pastebin.com/U5q2gcBr
Alcrowholic's "Mountainous": http://pastebin.com/7iJzrFDt
Harmonyrla's "Dragula": http://pastebin.com/m0i4tGEK
BizarreCoyote's "Rukodiora's Romp Around Equestria": http://pastebin.com/rYB3Agh6
Tambourine's My Tiny Ponies: http://pastebin.com/sBQrS8ZR
Bubblewolf's Crystal Draganon: https://www.dropbox.com/s/8dlbvjaz3emxv2h/Bubblewolf%20Crystalanon.txt?dl=0
(hosted on dropbox as a notepad file)
Dracononymous' "Deceitful (Not a) Dragon": http://pastebin.com/GQiUeKe7
Woofr's "Reflection": http://pastebin.com/YUgjpmUL
Dragonlord Kolaghan's "The Gold Standard": http://pastebin.com/10Tytn1J
Dragonlord Kolaghan's "The Universal Solvent": https://pastebin.com/8LmMiVjm
Punki's "Dazed": http://pastebin.com/ZStRTpMn
Treasure Mage's "Tonic the Dragon": http://pastebin.com/dbJ3Mnny
Treasure Mage's "Equestria Five-0": https://pastebin.com/DZ48KDMQ
Rat's "Lady of the Mountain": https://pastebin.com/tTCDh4s7
Purple-Blep's "Scylla": https://pastebin.com/bGwKSz0E
Ice-Beam's "Anon the dragon": https://pastebin.com/jRDJMTPQ
Hope's "Hope": http://pastebin.com/bRPwtEFq

Current Writefriends:
Punki
Woofr
Dragonlord Kolaghan
Treasure Mage
Clarissa
Hope

Previous thread:
https://desuarchive.org/mlp/thread/29681300/

If you are a content creator, please use a name so we can refer your work to someone.

Sorry if my edits to the OP are sinful. I shall commit seppuku if needed.

>Stooping down you grab the rifle, opening up the bolt slightly to find a round in the chamber
>Slinging it across your back with the shotgun you head back over to the body, pool of blood beginning to coat the nearby rocks
>Opening up his bag you quickly dump it out, his possessions falling to the ground
>A brief search however reveals nothing more than some food, a canteen, and spare ammunition
>Taking the bullets, your wings spread, soon propelling you down the outcrop like a vulture scouring the landscape
>Banking away, your wings bring you to a halt, landing back amongst your group
>Jack is already waiting for you, looking quite pleased
>”I take it he won’t be bothering us anymore?”
“Yeah. He won’t be telling anybody that we’re coming”
>”Excellent. Now come on, we shouldn’t be too much further”
>He begins to move forward, rocks crunching under hooves as the party follows along
>Except for Velvet you merely points to your chest
>”That better not be your blood”
>Looking down, a streak of bright red is splattered across your dark plumage, standing out quite easily
>”Because if it is, I’m gonna have to shave off your entire chest floof to apply a bandage”
>She lifts up a switch blade, the blade flicking out with a touch of her hoof

>>29735992
It's definitely not mine! Leave the floof alone!

>Taking a step back you cover your floof in a defensive posture
“It's definitely not mine! Leave the floof alone!”
>”We can’t take any risks here Guri”
“I’ll risk a lot for this fluff. Now come on, we gotta catch up with the others”
>The mare folds her knife once more, following you down the path
>It doesn’t take long to catch up, Velvet falling back in line as you push your way to the front
>You spot Jack a little ways up ahead, crouching next to a rock
>”There you are. What took you?”
“Nothing, just Velvet being Velvet. Why are we stopped?”
>”See that bend up ahead?”
>The trail curves around a rock face, bending out of view about 50 meters ahead
>”That’d be the perfect place to get ambushed”
“So what’re you thinking?”
>”I’m thinking that someone needs to crrep up ahead and get a look at the bend, make sure tha-“
>His words trail off as a canary zooms by, tiny wings carrying it around the bend and out of view
>”… make sure that the path is clear”
>You smirk at Lil’ Guri’s antics, Jack scratching his head
>To think that you threatened to eat him only a few days ago
>A couple minutes go by, Jack starting to look a bit cross
>”So, does that bird even know what to look for? Is it trained?”
“He’s an honorary griffon. He knows his duty”
>”… Sure”
>He doesn’t look too convinced
>But you both are quick to perk up as a yellow blur comes zooming back around the bend, heading right for you
“See? I told you!”
>Holding out a hand the little bird perches on your talon
“What is it Lil’ Guri? You see anything?”
>The canary’s feathers puff up, the bird chirping like mad
>Watching for a minute he doesn’t cease, his tirade of panicked chirps continuing
>”… You got any idea what it’s trying to tell us?”

>>29724867
Chapter 5: Friend and Foe
[...]
>Lightly rousing from sleep, you turn to the other side to try and find a new comfortable position.
>A sharp and immense pain strikes your muzzle as a forceful impact is felt, sending your body tumbling the opposite way and sending you into shock on the floor, your heart nearly exploding from the sudden spike in beats.
>A form looms above you and in panic you reflexively buck your hind legs directly into its face, stumbling it with a sickening crack that you feel reverberate up your legs.
>From the side a hoof deals a blow into your chest, stealing your breath and causing you to curl forward as the figure in front of you quickly recovers and retaliates with a single legged buck to your skull.
>Colors fuzz into your vision for a split second before you lose all feeling.
[...]
>Your body is tugged backwards as you feel rocks scrape your soft underbelly.
[...]
>The rustling of underbrush is heard as your cold body is dragged, sharp objects snagging into your sides.
“Ggn.. get off of mme yo-”
>A deviation in the pacing is felt as you’re dragged downwards and feel a weightlessness.
>This is cut short by your body slamming hard into the ground.
[...]
>Various pains confirms you’re awake again, and still being dragged.
>Weakly you lift your head and open your eyes, and a dark forest clearing greets them.
>Alright, think. How can you get out of this?
>Turning your head, you can see two of what you presume are stallions dragging you by a rope wrapped around your legs.
>If you could angle the rope right, you could cut it on something like a rock, but then what?
>You would have just got the shit beat out of you, and you wouldn’t even know where to go if you got free.
>If they bring you to wherever they’re taking you, they’re probably going to rape and sacrifice you.
SNAPWhrrr
(1/7)

>>29724880
>Before you know it the stallion on the right is suspended in the air from a nearby tree, flailing around while the second stops dead and rapidly scans the area, an unnaturally slack jaw swinging about as he looks.
>With your rear legs bound you plant your front hooves in front of you and begin a pathetic crawl away.
>Immediately a heavy weight on your rear stops you, and you turn to see the stallion holding you down while still stoically analysing the situation.
>A blur rushes from the corner of your eye and slams into your captor, taking them off guard and bashing them into a tree.
>In the darkness you see the stallion now on the ground, attempting to get up as a figure gives a sharp and precise blow to their head, presumably knocking them out.
>The figure turns and looks to you before approaching at your rear.
>With the only discernable color in the darkness being a dingy grey, you make out the shape of a mare with a messy mane.
>The gleam of a blade is briefly seen before disappearing as the binding pressure around your legs is relieved.
>Before you can say a single word the sound of rope snapping is heard, followed by the mare collapsing face first into your crotch under the weight of a falling stallion.
>The stallion quickly rights himself and presses his hooves into the mare’s neck in an attempt to pin her.
>Using the last of your adrenaline you coil your hind legs and buck with all your might into his chest, staggering him and causing him to drop onto the ground.
>A desperate wheezing is heard as the edges of your vision are engulfed by rapidly spreading blackness.
>Once again you’re in the void of unconsciousness.
[...]
>A gentle crackling of a fire and a warm belly rouses you from the edge of sleep.
(2/7)

>>29724890
>Sideways flames greet your fluttering eyes as you try to remember what’s going on.
>Your vision swims about before finally settling a few feet away on a mare with a dark honey coat and a brown mane, and what looks like some kind of runic symbol on her flank.
>Rolling slightly and putting weight onto your front hooves you sit up despite your wavering and stiff muscles.
>”Awake already? You’re tougher than you look.”
“Ye-” your voice catches hard as your throat spasms into a coughing spell.
>”Go ahead and take a drink,” she nods to a nearby tin cup.
>Shakily you do so, your throat instantly appreciative of the soothing liquid.
”Hrmhrm. Thanks, I uh...” You trail off as you look around the fire, seeing nothing but an unsettling forest and thick underbrush, “What exactly just happened?”
>”Well, I just saved you from a pair of ponies I’ve been tracking. They took off before I could get another chance at them; but I spotted one with a saddlebag with a royal emblem on it. You’re some kind of guard unit, I presume?”
>Your mind seems to clear up at the mention of this.
“Sort of, royalty contracted me for a special assignment. There’s some trouble nearby that’s got them all spooked, so they sent me to take care of it.”
>”So the princesses finally have a heart to send some help then, hm? Well, you’ve found your trouble alright. I’ve been tracking them but I haven’t been able to find where they’re hiding out at.”
“I’m not from around here so I wouldn’t know; though we could search for them together if you have any ideas of where they’re at.”
>”Oh sure,” she rolls her eyes, “I’ll search through the most dangerous local area with a guardsmare who couldn’t defend herself. Look, I’ve been doing this sort of thing on my own for years now, as soon as dawn comes I’m going to take you back to town.”
(3/7)

Here's to making it to 100 replies

>>29724252
Friendly bump from your guys' number one fan

Get off this page

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Current supplies: ID badge for security guard Steak Styles, makeshift thermite, bottle of silver nitrate, a radio (has to be carried by hoof), a blanket, Shotgun (8 shells) a first-aid kit [partially used], a knife, Laptop computer (bulky), Francis Boomer t. Snek, a pen and some loose sheets of paper, zip-ties, bolt cutters, your flak jacket a scalpel, a pound of monster jerky, .308 rifle (13 rounds) and sub-machine and some rubber booties
You gave 05-27 a crowbar and his journal.

>"The foal died." Flushbolt continues.
>"O-Oh no! W-what happened?" Spearmint asks.
>"Killed by the machines in a raid. Our foals... They arn't part of the system I guess. They don't come back. Nopony besides 05-35 and 11-13 have attempted mating since..."
>"That's awful," spearmint says before a grim silence consumes the room.
"H-hey Flushbolt? Spearmint here was involved in a negitive conditioning program here, I guess. What did they have you doing?"
>"All of us were tested for combat effectiveness. The negitive conditioning was, part of the control they tried to maintain over us I've been told. Some ponies were praised when they did what the researchers told them others were only punished when they did something bad."
"What about you though?"
>"I was part of a control. I received a bit of both conditioning."
"Do you know how to use a gun?"
>"Yes, I was trained to use one by the staff before the Queen freed us."
>"So,it wasn't everypony that was torn apart piece by piece when they did something wrong!" spearmint says with a bit of anger in her voice.
>"I'm sorry but..."
>Spearmint cuts him off, "Please I didn't mean it. It's not your fault I just. I'm sorry."
>You find yourself curling up to PB as spearmint continues to apologize to Flushbolt.
"Hey PhotoBomb, I'm glad you're not just bottling up your emotions anymore. I'm happy you're opening up."
>You feel your eyes get heavy as you begin to snuggle closer to the pegasus.

>>29711129
Inform the others that you're gonna take a nap. Don't forget to check on 08-42 and ask if she needs anything.

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>You are wondering though a quiet forest.
>Every step you make greets your ears with the sound of crackling leaves and broken twigs.
>You stop.
>Ahead of you stands a deer, but something doesn't seem right with it. It looks unnatural.
>You can't tell if it's staring at you or through you , but besides a twitch of the ear or a wiggle of it's nose, it does not move.

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>>29709016

>you are about to say something but Libra speaks up
>“Actually, now that I'm thinking about it, I think I want to go right too. Make things even between us”
>she winks, Sagittarius' face falls
>memories of last night in the courtyard with those two together come back to you
>Libra giggles to herself, she looks pleased
>Sagittarius speaks up again, he is doing a good job at leveling his tone
>“Okay fine, that makes it a tie. Who else has a say?”
>you look over to the other ponies around
>Aries just yells one word
>“Left!”
>it echos much more vividly than the other voices
>he walks over to by where Sagittarius is, still around the entrance to the left hallway
>Capricorn speaks next to you, her tone is soft but confident
>“I'm going to have to say left too”
>it looks like she is about to add more, but instead she stops speaking and looks up
>she gives you a hesitant smile
>you do your best to return it affectionately, you are tempted to rest a hand on her withers but you refrain
>Aquarius concludes the conversation neatly
>her voice almost has no echo
>“And for the sake of convenience, I will also vote left. That is majority”
>Sagittarius smiles
>“Alright let's do this”
>you hear someone scoff, you're not sure if it is Libra or Leo

>>29709032

>you look over the ponies around as you begin to file down the left hallway
>it is very narrow, the ceiling is high above
>the stone walls feel very close, it looks like the hall only fits about two ponies side by side
>Sagittarius and Aries lead the way, both of them look eager, they are chatting among themselves, you see Aries point forward
>you can only catch every other word of their conversation from this distance, but you are fairly sure Aries is saying something about how far the passage goes on
>Libra and Aquarius follow closely behind the two fire house stallions, it doesn't sound like they are saying anything
>both seem to be lost in thought
>you making it into the hallway, Capricorn hurries forward to stick close by
>you keep moving forward, this does seem to extend a ways
>there isn't much lighting either
>you can only really make out the main features of the crude stone that is enclosing around you
>you can feel Capricorn's body heat next you
>you look back over your shoulder to see Leo and Cancer
>Leo seems to be comforting Cancer, she pats a hoof on her back
>Taurus follows the group, his eyes set straight ahead, unwavering

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>>29709042

>you look ahead, making sure to watch your feet as you step
>there are a lot of inconsistencies in the flooring, it seems like you are just walking on stones placed over earth
>you try to take in the details but the darkness is too much
>you becoming aware of all the little dots and lines, splotches of color in your field of vision
>it is almost pitch dark, there is no end in sight, it just extends forward
>Aries and Sagittarius almost are not visible
>the click of hooves is the only sound echoing in the narrow hall
>you hear Capricorn's voice next to you, she is speaking in a fairly calm tone considering the circumstances
>you can make out her facial expression, the bright color of her mane and coat, but her horns and some of the other finer details are lost
>“So you wanted to know about memory traces, right Anon?”
>you nod as you continue forward before quickly realizing that might not be easy for her to see
“Uh, yeah, definitely. What do you know?”
>Capricorn catches her breath
>you can feel her brush against you as you walk forward, it is very comforting
>“W-when Pisces and I were experimenting with the memories stored in Fire house, we observed a few different things...”
>she pauses, you continue to listen
>at this point pitch dark is an understatement
>you can barely see Aquarius and Libra ahead, it feels like the path is going deeper and deeper into the earth
>Capricorn speaks again, her tone hesitant as if she is picking and choosing her words
>“Some memories were by far more clear and potent than others... It was always hard to tell exactly whose point of view you are observing”
>it seems like Capricorn is the only one in the group talking, but it is impossible to tell how far ahead Aries and Sagittarius could be by now
>“The other thing we noticed was that the magic was biologic and not strictly mnemonic in nature. We suspect that means the magic interacts directly with memory systems in the brain itself”

You start seeking out Lt. Wilko, asking a few of the passing crew to see where you might find him at this time in the day, and are soon making your way to the forward gun battery, the one that had one of the guns removed, the one that fell.

Apparently he's been looking over every inch of the battery and muttering to yourself. With that in mind you adjust your saddlebags and make your way to the forward battery.

When you step inside, you find him intently gazing up into the breech of one of the guns, a big frown on his face. "Lt. Wilko?" You call out, making him blink in surprise and whip his head around, smacking against the breech with a ringing 'thunk'.

You wince in pain as he cradles his head in his hooves. "Owwwwwwwww... s-sorry Skipper."

You wave off the apology. "Come on down Wilko. Let's a have a talk, I need to get to know the only other Officer on staff right now. Are you ok?"

Wilko climbs down from the ladder he was sitting on, rubbing his head a few times before trotting over to you. "Fine... just knocked the stuffing out of me. How can I help you sir?"

Where to begin really... how does one go about prying into someone's background without having it volunteered?

>>29684878
Start by asking him when he was posted here.

>>29684987
"So, when did you end up on the Risen Glory Wilko?" You ask, taking one of the seats sitting around, Wilko doing the same.

"About a week and a half out skipper." Wilko says, sounding a bit more confident now that it's just you and him talking.

"Really? No other deployments then?" You ask, curious.

"No Sir, this is my first duty station. I was top in my class at Officer Candidate School, which is probably why I'm an L-T..."

You ponder that for a moment before asking, "Are you happy?"

"Absolutely, this is exactly what I wanted!" Wilko says, a little smile on his face.

You hum, tilting your head. "I bet there's a story there."

He shakes his head, his short brown mane shaking about. “Nothing to tell. Really. Hated apples and Appleoosa. Kept thinking about the big world outside that little valley, and if I wanted to see it, I needed an education. Took to it like Braeburn did to stallions. Graduated all the schools top of the class. Picked up my first while still in school, and of course, you had my paperwork for this one, Sir,” he said, pointing to the railroad tracks he was now wearing. “Thought I was headed someplace wild, when they kicked me to the pier here. Barely had time to unpack and settle in a couple of days when the gun…”

You wince, wanting to ask him more about Appleoosa (funny, you feel like the 'A' should be drawn out more for some reason) when he mention's the Gun. Should you keep asking him about his personal life or move on to work related topics?

>>29579747
Introduce self, tell him we're here to help.

>>29579747
Heart Beat should introduce himself and ask if the minotaur is feeling strong enough to answer some questions. A simple yes or no.
If yes then ask him how he feels, what's wrong, where it hurts, ask him about the griffin that has yet to respond, and examine his body. If he says no and he's feeling too weak to answer then examine him reguardless.

>>29579747
Get check on the unresponsive griffin. M-maybe they're just in some deep hallucinative fever dream?

>>29776385
Sunset going to Equestria.

>>29776385
Past Sins reference
Twilight's Library
Losing wings
Sunset in Equestria
Starlight isn't real

Things we all dream of happening.

Maybe they'll release 3 full length music videos again. They sure pranked is good that time.

Middle.

Ponies
That's what this board is for, not ayy lmao monstrosities
>>29776087
Stay cucked, faggot

Ponies

>>29775932
Who doesn't

>>29775932
>Do the writers just hate Rainbow Dash?
Do you really need to ask? DYEWTS?

>>29775932
She's just being a Flanderized EqG character. Rarity can't shut her trap about fashion either in EqG

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>>29775878
>we

ugly colour tbqhwym

>we

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