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Alone in equestria, #6: Some newer meat addition.

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Prompt:
>Hey girls, you ever wonder why Anon is always alone? I'm new to this thread, what is exactly the context of it?
Sunset makes an offhand comment on why Anon is always alone at lunch, then its usually Pinkie that goes and does a thing to be his friend.
Alive writefags:
AxiiAnon: http://pastebin.com/UaSFJ58z
YFNAnon: http://pastebin.com/4k2SieWK
FateAnon: http://pastebin.com/L7sgqV8k
Fapman http://pastebin.com/bm4gnTS3 (he is VERY lazy when it comes to writing, be sure to yell at him to get shit done) Yes people, he counts. Even if it takes him forever to bitch to his editor to fix his stuff.
Old Demon Anon's is http://pastebin.com/9AQpBHbU new guy that started posting recently. May be moved to the MIA block next thread.
Damynorb: http://pastebin.com/UcG73ANS Not quite posting that often, but has recently inform us of going through some health problems, will be back to writing somewhat regularly soon.
Missing or almost presumed dead writefags:
DeathGripAnon: http://pastebin.com/HH67Nng5
is making a werewolf themed story. Has not been seen or heard from, and will be placed on the dead list next thread.
EDM_NONNY: http://pastebin.com/Z0WmT9Jp
Unknown as to whether or not he is continuing the story, when presumed dead he comes back with a small update. Placement pending.
digitalstan: http://pastebin.com/s6mbHd4x
Dead writefags: Big list.
SciAnon: http://pastebin.com/u/SciAnon
Sea Urchin: http://pastebin.com/9YUE3LRe
Normie: http://pastebin.com/fzYF9GCT
Spergatron: http://pastebin.com/sBqXdBy5
Out-Of-Three-Names: http://pastebin.com/QLtvtmRv
SummonedWritefag: http://pastebin.com/S2QJSpV1
Scootal00: http://pastebin.com/mUZCFGvc
Namelessfag http://pastebin.com/9UfNxjVj
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>"Sir, Filthy Rich is here to see you."
>Leaning over your solid oak desk, you press the intercom button and reply to your secretary.
"Thank you Penny, send him in."
>Leaning over your desk, you take two glasses and pull the dark whisky bottle towards you.
>You start pouring the whiskey into a glass, interrupted only by a knocking on your door.
"Come in."
>The door opens as Filthy Rich steps into the room.
>"Evening Sombra, you're looking well today."
"Thank you Mister Rich, whisky?"
>You push a glass across the desk, which Filthy takes as he sits opposite you.
>"Thank you Sombra, now I guess you will want the details on our investment?"
"Yes actually I want to know, how's it going so far? I trust you spoke to him today?"
>Filthy takes a sip of whisky and shifts in his seat.
>"I spoke to him yes, but we have a little problem."
"And that would be?"
>"Well, the mechanic who owns the yard is refusing, but will not change his mind. I've dealt with men like him before, they are tough to crack."
>Expected, but should be easily sorted.
"And what about Anon? What did he have to say?"
>"He also said no, and is alot more stubborn than his friend. I fear that I cannot change his mind."
>Looks like you will have to step in a little.
>He could be useful though in keeping things together for the shows, since he has experience.
>He can also pay his debt off this way, saves things getting messy.
>You stand up and walk over to your cabinet, admiring the assortment of crystals inside.
>It really helps you think, makes things a bit clearer.
"Try again tomorrow, they have a show tomorrow correct?"
>"Yes, at 7pm."
"Good, go over there tomorrow, I'll send a couple of guys with you; For persuasion should the need arise."
>"Oh there's no need for that, I'm sure I can persuade him myself."
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>>29248580

>You hum and sip your whiskey.
"I'm sure you could Mr Rich, but time is of the essence. The money is piling up with nowhere to clean it, and that police captain has been on my case for awhile.
>You turn around and face the businessman.
"It's only a matter of time before he gathers enough evidence. I've been on his radar ever since that lowlife whore screwed up my previous venture. I will not have that happen again."
>Sighing, you take your seat at the desk and pour another drink.
>"And what about Neon Lights?"
"What about him? Is he a problem?"
>"No not at the moment, but if he were to find out about our little deal, what should I do with him?"
>Filthy does have a point.
>You don't know him well, so there's no telling how he would react.
"If he finds out, let me know and I'll arrange a meeting with him. I don't particularly want to get my hands dirty with this. It would be best to keep him on our side; I don't particularly want loose ends to tie up."
>You sip some whiskey and place it on the desk.
>"I understand Sombra. Trust me once it's done, you'll be glad you did it. You won't need to worry about your cash afterwards."
"Excellent. You're a good friend Filthy, I don't want to ruin this partnership; I trust you won't let me down."
>You open your left desk draw, and pull out a tin of cigars.
"Give me a call when you meet with them, and I'll send my men out with you. Cigar?"
>You hold the tin out, and Filthy takes one.
>You do the same, and close the tin.
>Taking your lighter, you spark it up, then light Filthy's.
"So, you haven't told me in full; What are your big plans with this endeavour?"
>"Haha, big is a bit of an understatement. What I have planned will change entertainment altogether. It will be known everywhere."

Sorry it's short, and if it has mistakes. Goodnight new thread.
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>>29248610
You did good man, you did good.
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Hello, yes I am alive and super sorry for being MIA for god knows how long but I have been writing on and off so I'm not dead yet.

Updates will come very soon.
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>>29248610
Nice to see you again m80. Hope you get better.

>>29248794
I'll be waiting famalamborghini.
Also, thanks to you I started listening to Death Grips.
ur still a faget tho
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>>29248794
Can't wait
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>>29248794
And so it continues.

>Your eyes scanned the girls who all sat near you, all in friendly conversation about their days.
>The last couple of minutes have been better than you expected.
>You were introduced to most of the girls by Sunset, though some you’ve already met before.
>There were smiles all around greeting you warmly and kindly, at least most of them were.
>However you don’t blame the rainbow haired girl for not being so open to you, considering the rocky history you have.
>A history of friendly and not so friendly rivalry. Though you put that aside for the moment and just enjoy the afternoon with the girls.
>”So ah’ve been meanin’ to ask, where are ya from Anon? If ya don’t mind me askin’ of course.”
>You look up at the cowgirl and think about your answer, considering this is the first anyone has actually asked you that question.
“Well I grew up in the northwest, Washington to be specific, lived there much through my childhood. Though I couldn’t really tell you where exactly I was born.”
>The cowgirl gave you a confused look, soon another question forming on her lips.
>”What do ya mean?”
“Well I don’t really have parents to tell me. I’m an orphan.”
>Suddenly the faces of some of the girls quietly listening turn into a face of slight concern and worry.
”Well not anymore, obviously, got a new dad and all.”
>You give a smile of reassurance though you can tell it didn’t help matters.
>”I’m sorry to hear that about your parents, Anon.”
>Sunset gives you a warm concerned smile, a smile befitting such a warm and kind person, such as her.
>How fitting.
“Hey, it’s alright, that’s life.”
>Another small smile brought back the dire mood of the table as the conversation returns to normal.
>”I just can’t believe I have to do 12 freakin' pages. I can barely write one! Who do they think I am, uhh who’s the old British dude that wrote Romeo and Juliet?”
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>>29249315

>Rainbow’s anger turned to confusion as she tried desperately to remember the name of…
>”Shakespeare?”
>You see the purple haired girl named Twilight answer to Rainbow Dash.
>”Yea that guy! Do they think I’m that guy? Cause, obviously I’m not! I’m not British, or old, or boring.”
>You laugh at Rainbow’s expense along with the rest of the girls.
>”Oh come on Dashie! You can do anything if you set your mind to it!”
>Pinkie Pies pink curly haired bounced up and down as she made a sweeping gesture of triumph, much like a pirate captain after winning a handful of booty.
>Pinkies sugary smile beamed as she hugged Rainbow tight making the girl shout in annoyance.
>These girls were certainly strange, never boring though.
>Your thoughts are interrupted by Sunset now addressing everyone at the table.
>”I have to tell you guys the strangest thing happened to me last night…”
>Everyone seems to quiet down, including Pinkie and Rainbow Dash, as they stare at Sunset intently, waiting for her to continue.
>”I had a dream last night, well more like a nightmare really. But anyways this dream was as if I was in someone else’s eyes seeing everything they do, except it wasn’t a person, I think it was some animal… a giant wolf with long arms and huge claws, it was honestly terrifying…”
>You look at Sunset’s face as she continues her story, something about this dream is familiar to you.
>”As I said I could see everything this thing did, I was in its head. I saw it slaughter some poor animal, just hunted it down like a predator. The strange thing was I felt everything, and it felt so real…”
>The timid pink haired girl seemed shocked and saddened at hearing the part about the animal.
>Your eyes now lost their softness as they turned to Sunset.
>”I’m still trying to figure out what that was,what it meant, but maybe I’m just over thinking things…”
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>>29249340

>You hear the cowgirl scoff.
>”That’s certainly one messed up dream, if ah say so myself.”
>You looked at your bandaged hand, opening and closing it in thought.
>A low voice grabbed your attention as you look to the pink haired girl next to you.
>The girl, whose name was Fluttershy, looked at you timidly and with concern.
>”Are you okay, Anon?”
>It took you a bit to actually hear her low voice but you responded with a reassuring smile and nod.
>Soon the loud ringing bell resounded through the room.
>In a couple minutes the cafeteria is soon emptied as the mass of students return to their last class of the day.
>You made your way through the less than empty hallways to your next class.
>In the moment, you were in thought about that girl, Sunset.
>Her dream meant something significant, as well as it being very familiar to you.
>You shake the strange feeling from yourself as you enter the filled classroom.


>The clacking of the keyboarded grated on your nerves as you typed the final set of emails.
>Another annoyance of this type of work, but it is work and you have to provide for the one you care about.
>You close the tab soon after you finish, and sigh loudly looking out the classroom window.
>The outside was a mix of colors yellow and green, autumn and the residual summer fighting for control.
>Your thoughts are interrupted by a tapping on your door.
>You turn your head slowly to see the dark blue hair of Vice-Principal Luna, a small smile splayed on her face as she waited for you patiently.
>The walk toward the door of the classroom was slow and methodical so she could see you coming.
>You finally make eye contact as her small smile becomes just a bit wider, yours doing the same.
>The door opens so she could come inside, along with her classic clipboard.
>”Good afternoon, Professor…”
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>>29249378

>Her voice was not stern as it usually was when concerning discipline with high school students, instead it was smooth and velvety.
>Your smile was bright and wide, you know she liked to call you that.
“Good afternoon to you too, Luna.”
>Your own voice was deep and rich, though whether you were doing that on purpose was not clear to you.
“Is there a reason for our little meeting?”
>She was still by the door, her back to it. She deftly locked the door from the inside with an audible click.
>You raise an eyebrow at her action but you don’t question it.
>”Well you promised me, Professor, that you would give me some special lessons on Spanish.”
>Her smile was no longer innocent.
>”It’s such a romantic language…”
>You smiled.


>The sun hung high in the sky and illuminated the street and the many cars that sat idly.
>Your eyes stayed heavy and focused ahead of you, expressionless.
>Now your eyes slowly traveled to the watch on your arm, there was no reason for it, just a habit.
>You felt the creeping clouds now cover the sun as a storm approached.
>The ground softly pattered as rain struck it. Your eyes never left the ground.
>A spark illuminated miles away and soon the loud clap of thunder rolled through the streets.
>It didn’t startle you.
>You hear soft footsteps approach you as you remove your eyes from the ground and turn to scan the stranger.
>First you noticed the long locks of red and yellow, her most distinctive quality, then her teal blue eyes that always seem to smile at you.
>”Hey, thought I’d find you here.”
>Her hands fidgeted slightly with an unopened umbrella.
“Didn’t think you were looking for me…”
>You smile to hide the slight annoyance of her presence.
>Not to say you didn’t enjoy her company yet it was something you weren’t accustomed to.
>”Oh I wasn’t, just happened on you.”
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>>29249412

>Her smile displayed an innocence you rarely see in others.
>It was almost heartwarming.
>Another loud clap of thunder rolled through the area, startling the red and yellow haired girl.
>Again, you did not flinch.
“Scared?”
>Your eyes found their way back to the darkened sky.
>”No… just startled, I guess.”
>The rain hardened and pattered louder on the concrete, somehow it calmed you.
>The red and yellow haired girl proceeded to sit down next to you on the bench, watching the rain hit the concrete.
>You both sat in silence listening to the hard rain and claps of thunder.
>”You know I’ve always found rain to be so beautiful…”
>You looked to the red and yellow haired girl with a slight hint of surprise.
>She looked back at you and laughed slightly.
>”I know, I know sounds weird coming from such a ‘sunny’ girl like me.”
>Her smile was brilliant.
>”Excuse the pun.”
>She burst out laughing at herself.
>You couldn’t help but chuckle along with her.
“You know what Sunset, I completely agree.”
>Your smile makes her laugh a little harder.
>Soon enough she calms down from the stupor and sighs happily.
>”I’m glad I met you, Anon, you’re pretty cool.”
>Her smile was as warm as ever.
“Well, from what I remember you did force yourself on me.”
>She laughs heartily at your joke and lightly punches your arm.
>”Oh shut up, you know what I mean.”
“You’re not so bad.”
>”Wow, such high praise coming from you.”
>You chuckle slightly at the sarcasm.
>You don’t remember the last time you’ve smiled this much.
>Sunset begins to open up her umbrella.
>”Well, I should be going. It was nice talking to you, Anon, as always.”
“Same to you, Sunset.”
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>She begins to walk away until she turns around suddenly, as if she’s forgotten something.
>”Crap, I almost forgot. So Pinkie’s throwing one of her famous house parties this weekend. Half the school is gonna be there, and I thought maybe you’d want to come and hang out. Is that cool?”
>You were surprised slightly at the invitation, taking a couple seconds to really decide.
>You smile.
“Sure, I’d love to come.”
>Sunset brightens up again at your agreement.
>”Awesome, I’ll see you there!”
>She smiles back at you as she walks away leaving you on the bench.
>Your own smile retreats now that she’s gone.
>The harsh rain hasn’t let up, along with the thunder.
>You turn your head back to yourself.
>You look down at your hands noticing that you removed the bandages a while ago.
>The scars will remain, as a reminder.
>Your thoughts turn to her again.
>Every day it gets worse.
>Your hands ball up into tight fists as you close your eyes, all you can see is her jet black hair.
>The crack of thunder makes you open your eyes again.
>And that’s when you saw her.
>A familiar face far from you, yet so clear.
>Maroon smile and all, it was her.
>Another clap of thunder.
>You covered your face with your hands.
>The hairs on the back of your neck stood up.
>You slowly uncover your eyes to see ahead of you.
>Nothing.
>You remove your hands from your face fully now.
>Your mind spun and spun, you almost felt like drowning.
>Until a hand found its way to your shoulder.
>You turned to see Sombra, his red eyes fixated on yours.
>”Look at me. What did you see?”
>Nothing.
“Nothing…”
>”Don’t lie to me.”
>His frown was menacing, but it didn’t scare you.
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alright, never been to this thread before and theres a big list of writefags to choose from. Where should a too bored to lurk faggot start?
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>>29249481
Well, Axii has the largest story in the thread, then I believe it would be Sci, but only by a small margin, and then YFW Anon is getting up there, then the rest of the Alive list and Missing list is still trying to get close to those three. If you want to read the dead stories they are good, but wont be continued.
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>>29249481
Have fun playing catchup for another 9 or 10 threads.
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>>29249469

>You shook his hand away from your shoulder as you got up from the bench.
“I saw nothing.”
>Your eyes converged with his, both unwavering and stern.
>Sombra seemed to cool down, dropping his menacing frown into a saddened one.
>”I’m sorry, son. Let’s get out of here.”
>You didn’t respond.


>The storm continued its deep prowl into the forest, cracks and claps of thunder rolling through the sky continued for hours.
>You reached your home long ago, now you sat in your room staring through the foggy window deep into the forest.
>Thoughts of her crawled back into your mind.
>It was hard to comprehend exactly what you saw on that rainy street.
>Everything pointed to her but you knew it was impossible.
>Maybe this was the point where you lost your mind.
>You move towards a lone cabinet, rummaging through its insides you manage to find some hopeful medication.
>The little bottle of ambien is mostly empty, though you can still hear the rattling of the tiny pills inside.
>You pop the bottle open and swallow the rest of the pills inside completely emptying its content.
>The stereo turns on with an audible click as you shuffle your feet towards it.
>Riffling through the many CDs that littered the floor next to the stereo you pick one out and insert the disk inside.
>A click and the music began to fill the darkened room.
https://youtu.be/ujsCaYznwTA
>You could still hear the rain and thunder outside, looming like an evil spirit.
>The sluggishness was starting to affect you, everything around you becoming one huge blur of color.
>You fell back into your bed.
>It felt like you fell forever and now you were just floating on a cloud.
>A sense of gloom overcame you as your eyes closed, moments before sleep took you.
>That night you dreamt about her.

And so a storm begins.
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>>29249533
good work getting an update mate, you will be moved to the alive list next thread.
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>>29249533
http://pastebin.com/HH67Nng5
Pastebin is updated.

Updates to this story won't be so regular, but they will come.
[spoilers]A lot of this story is based on particular moods and inspirations which are hard to come by every day.[spoilers]
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>>29248610
Neat, cant wait to see how that fucker gets the technomancer's wrath. I am picturing a small junkyard version of Megas XLR.
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>>29249580
You goofed the spoilers, but I get your meaning.
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>>29249580
>>29249585
Yea I don't even know how the spoilers didn't work, weird.
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>>29249594
Just hit ctrl s, it makes it automatically. Also checked the double negative in the sentence.
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Feeling a bit under the weather, and its been raining nonstop for the past couple days, but I'll have the next update tomorrow first thing when I get the chance.

Until then.
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>>29249755
Good night Axii.
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>>29250620
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>>29248547
>then its usually Pinkie that goes and does a thing to be his friend
>Unfortunately for Pinkie, Flash Sentry got there first to cheer him up
>Now he and Anon are best friends
>Maybe even more?
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Can someone give me a quick rundown of the current stories please, I want to decide which ones to read
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>An alarm goes off waking you from your restless slumber.
>The lights in your room immediately turn on and the door swings open again.
>"Drills will begin in thirty minutes." the PA system announces.
>After classes yesterday, you crashed onto your cot almost as soon as you entered your "room".
>You were exhausted both physically and mentally from just that one day.
>And to think, you're expected to do this for a couple years.
>Just got to play along Sunset... at least until you find a way out of here.
>Who knows? You might make a few friends along the way.
>"Hey Sunset, hurry up you slowpoke." Vapor Trail says hanging outside of the door.
"Right, right..."
>You let out a long yawn as you scratch your side. Groggily, you get out of bed and put on a new uniform before following the other trainees out onto the field.
>Unsurprisingly, the drills begin with the same routine from yesterday.
>100 push-ups, jumping jacks, sit ups, deep squats, knee bends, leg lifts followed by a five mile jog through the mountain pass.
>Though there is one thing different than before, instead of heading towards the building with the classroom, you enter an open field with a large structure in the center.
>The Gauntlet stands tall with its pendulum swaying slightly in the gentle breeze.
>Unlike the one Anon used though, this version is much older looking; the entire training device is covered with dents and scratches as well as aged splintered wood that's been patched up with metal braces.
>"Alright trainees, listen up." Instructor Gaston calls to attention, "Form lines for your weekly performance review."
>Nineteen bodies quickly form into two lines, with you just sort of standing there like a moron.
>"Psst. Sunset!" Vapor Trail whispers to you.
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>She subtly waves her hand at her waist to beckon you over behind her.
>Running over to the space between her and Sky Stinger you two stand at attention.
>"Last weeks record was four minutes and fifty three seconds set by Sky Stinger. I hope at least *some* of you runts can beat that."
>Sky puffs out his chest slightly with a pleased expression on his face.
>That's less than Rainbow Dash's record back home.
>Heck, that's less than yours on Anon's Gauntlet.
>"Good job Sky, I don't think anyone's gonna beat that." Vapor whispers back. "Sunset, you probably don't know but that's a pretty good time."
>You hold your tongue.
"Pretty... um... cool?"
>"Yeah, well I am great so it shouldn't be a surprise."
>Don't let that get to your head Sky...
>Gaston pulls out a clipboard and a stopwatch, "Alright Trainee Five, since you set the record, you have the honor of trying to set the new one."
>"Yes sir."
>Sky Stinger jogs up to the Gauntlet and grabs a wooden longsword. Climbing the platform, he gets into position with a look of smug determination.
>"Ready?" Gaston asks as the pendulum is lifted to one side.
>"Yes sir!" he answers.
>"Release!"
>An assistant pulls a lever and the pendulum begins its swing.
>Avoiding the first pass, Sky taps it once with his sword and moves to the other side of the log platforms.
>The Gauntlet makes its second pass followed by another series of strikes.
>He's good, but it's nothing compared to Anon.
>Then again, none of these other students have the same skill or mutations that he has.
>You do notice however that he seems to be doing the exercise at a slower pace than what Anon has set for you and Rainbow Dash. Only one, maybe two, sword attacks before moving on to the next pass.
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>>29252076
"Hey, Vapor?"
>"Yeah Sunset?"
"Why are the times so short? Don't you guys go faster?"
>Vapor nods, "Well we can, we go as long as we aren't knocked off or make a huge mistake in form. Sky may make it look easy, but the Gauntlet is anything but."
>Makes sense you suppose.
>But by going as slow as he is, it just means Sky and the other's play the exercise as conservative as possible.
>From the looks on Gaston's face, he isn't at all impressed by the display.
>And you would imagine Anon wouldn't be either.
>Witcher based swordsmanship requires one to be extremely agile. At the pace Sky Stinger is going at however, something like the a vampire, Leshen or Iron Will would have torn him apart by now.
>Eventually Sky's blade is accidentally knocked from his hand when it collides with the swinging log.
>His attempt at grabbing it results in him falling off the platform onto the hard dirt.
>"Oof!"
>"Five minutes, thirty-two seconds. New record." Gaston says in the dullest tone possible. "Next."
>One after another, other trainees proceed to take on the witcher training device.
>And one by one, trainees are knocked down or told to get off by the Instructor.
>Rubbing his chin, Gaston looks down at the list as Vapor Trail ends her turn by falling off the Gauntlet.
>"Trainee Seven, you ready to try your luck?"
"Uh... yes sir?" you answer.
>"Just take it slow Sunset." Vapor whispers walks by you.
>You run up to the wood structure and take the training sword off the ground.
>Looks like the steps are similarly spaced so it shouldn't be too different.
>Getting up, you nervously gulp.
>"Ready?"
>You get into your stance and nod your head.
>"Release!"
>Closing your eyes, you feel for the shift in the air.
>The pendulum makes for the first pass and your instincts kick in.
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>>29252091
>Your eyes shoot open and swing your sword, striking the side of the pendulum. You pirouette and flourish your sword while keeping your feet on the wood posts at all time.
>Every movement, every strike, you remember reflexively from your training back in Canterlot.
>You keep your breathing controlled at each attack, utilizing the footwork that Anon taught you.
>Attack. Parry. Riposte. Move. Attack. Retreat. Block.
>Each well-practiced swing and each step become more frequent as you increase the pace until...
>"Stop." Gaston calls from the floor.
>Finishing your last sword strike, your left sweating and panting.
>Looking at your spectators, you freeze.
>Everyone is looking at you in a mix of awe, amazement and disbelief.
>The instructor’s expression shows a hint of genuine surprise before he marks you down.
>"Nine minutes and forty-six seconds." Gaston says. "We have a new record."
>Oh geeze…
>You may have gotten a little too into the routine...
>You get off the training platform and set the training sword down.
>"Well, looks like someone understands the point of this training." he says as you sheepishly walk back to your place in line. "The rest of you could learn something from Seven."
>Now you know how Fluttershy must feel when all the attention is on her.
>Sky Stinger grits his teeth and refuses to look in your direction and even Vapor Trail looks perturbed.
>"Alright, because our new friend here just made you all look like complete shits, here's what I'm going to do. Instead of hitting the books, the rest of that time will be spent on the Gauntlet."
>A collective grumbling from everyone around you is heard and you immediately try to be as small as possible.
>Suddenly that awe and amazement quickly turns into anger and annoyance.
>"You however Seven, you get the honor of showing these runts how its done until they get. It. Right."
>You give a sheepish smile as every other recruit glares at you.
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>"Alright, everyone's stuff put away tight?" the pilot asks as he goes through the cabin one last time.
>Looking back, Shining Armor sits by himself near the rear of the plane while Octavia lets Vinyl lean on her shoulder just in front of him.
>Rainbow Dash is getting antsy in her chair judging by all the shifting.
>His co-pilot finishes strapping in the bags to the overhead compartments gives him a thumbs up.
>"Okay, well. We'll be arriving in Skellige in a few hours, gonna have to make stop or two for fuel but we'll get there. Try not to move about the cabin, unlike one of those big fancy airlines, these C-2's don't carry as many luxuries *they* do. And if we do, they probably don't work."
>The man mumbles to himself and it causes Applejack to shift into her seat uneasily.
>"Uh... Anon? Is this safe?"
"Having second thoughts?" you ask buckling your harness. "I'm not too opposed to that you know."
>"Ah'v never been a huge fan of flying, always thought if we were meant to fly we would already have wings y'know; that and our pilot just seems a bit... off."
"Yeah well, there's a reason this trip is only a grand for all of us."
>She looks down in her seat and shifts left to right making a metal clinking noise, "And these seats too... don't tell me that these little rails are all that's all that's keeping us attached to he plane?"
>You look at the metal brackets and look at her in the most deadpan manner you can muster.
"Okay, I won't tell you that that's all that's keeping you attached to the plane."
>Beads of sweat start to form on her forehead.
>"This pilot fella, he's seems to be talking to himself quite a bit." she says leaning over, "Is... is he drinking from a flask?!"
"Yeah, I noticed that too."
>She sinks back into her seat and nervously looks about the plane.
"If you want to get off now, now's a good time."
>Before she can answer, the co-pilot shuts the cargo door.
"Nevermind."
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>>29252127
>"Now I'm sure you remember all the safety mumbo jumbo those overpriced hacks give you before each flight. Well I won't bore you with that shit because we ain't got none o' that." he says. "Plus these things weren't really intended to go as far as we're going."
>He kicks the interior of the bulkhead and a piece of metal falls off.
>Applejacks eyes shrink to pinpricks.
>"If'n our plane just so happens to go down over the water, just to put your minds at ease, your seats do *not* qualify as flotation devices. Any questions?"
>Octavia raises her hand.
>"Um sir, since this flight is around eight or so hours, is there a lavatory on this plane?"
>The man nods his head, "Yeah, see that curtain behind you?"
>Everyone looks back just across Shining Armor who opens the curtain.
>"There's just a bucket and a roll of toilet paper." he says.
>The pilot sniffs, "Well that's all we got. Now let's get this gravy train rollin'!"
>Satisfied there are no more questions, the pilot heads into the cockpit with his co-pilot as Shining gets out of his seat and moves to the vacant one next to Rainbow Dash.
>Sitting in your chair you rub your wrists, they're still a bit chaffed from the lasso.
>AJ sure knows how to tie those things tight...
>Part of you doesn't want to admit that you were taken down and tied up by two young girls.
>But then again, these aren't ordinary girls.
>Aj has demonstrated enhanced strength due to the innate magic within her, Rarity made some sort of barrier if you remeber correctly, Sunset seems to have empathetic visions, and Twilight...
>You'd rather not think about Twilight's powers right now.
>But regardless, it seems Rainbow might have also started getting her own unique powers.
>Her injured leg from the other night seems to have healed completely. Not only that but she somehow managed to run you down without any aid.
>Granted you were weighed down a bit, but not enough that she should have caught up with as fast as she did while you were running.
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>Maybe her magical ability involves speed? It would explain the faster healing rate and swiftness.
>You suppose in the grand scheme of things, you probably shouldn't be surprised.
>Applejack was the strongest among the girls physically and her power only made her stronger, so you suppose Rainbow Dash would only develop powers that makes her faster.
>Suddenly a thought occurs to you: If Applejack, Rarity, Rainbow and Sunset all have gotten powers over time, then what about the others?
>If you follow the pattern, Fluttershy's probably involves animals, and Pinkie...
>...
>You honestly have no idea what Pinkie Pie's unique power would be. Maybe enhancing her mysterious gypsy magic?
>That right there is a scary thought.
>But seriously, the fact all seven girls are getting unique magical abilities...
>You worry about them. If they are in fact Sources coming into their powers, you dread the thought of what could happen.
>The history books at the Keep mention Sources being sent to special schools like the old Aretuza academy to control their talents, otherwise those same talents could drive them crazy.
>An image of Sunset, Aj, and the others losing their minds with you unable to do anything gives you a sense of dread.
>Leaning back in your chair, you adjust the humming medallion hanging from your neck.
>The vibrations coming from it are growing with intensity.
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>As the plane is wheeled out of the hangar, you momentarily contemplate on your decision of letting Rainbow and Applejack.
>Not that it does you any good, it's too late to back out now.
>The entire interior of the plane starts to rattle as the engine and propellers start up.
>Glancing to the side, Applejack is gripping her seat's armrests tightly.
>"Anon... this is a bit embarrassing but..."
>She holds out her hand.
"Sure A-"
>You move to hold it when you notice the front of her armrest is crushed like a tin can.
>Yep, she's definitely getting stronger.
>The girl follows your gaze and looks just as shocked as you.
>Applejack gives a nervous chuckle, "Guess uh... ah don't know my own strength hehe..."
"Clearly. We'll figure it out when we land. Just... be careful."
>Applejack nods her head.
>You two clasp your hands as the plane begins its set up on the runway.
"Hey, we'll be fine." you say trying to ease her mind.
>"Hopefully the duct tape holds." you overhear the pilot say to his partner.
>"Wait... what did he just say?!"
"He's just joking."
>You really hope he's joking.
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Will Sunset survive her Witcher training? Will Anon's plane get to Skellige soon? And will Octavia be able to hold it in? Find out next time.


That's all for this update. Will have the next one hopefully sooner.
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>>29251649
Axii has a story about Whitchers, Fate has Fate/night(naturally), YFN...is a bit difficult to explain, actually I plan to put quick descriptions in the op next thread, make that shit easier.
>>29252150
Sweet update Axii.
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>>29252943
Any others? Witcher never really interested me and i dont know what fate/night is.
Probably give YFN a go. Any others?
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>>29253703
Sci would be one of the bigger stories but he's dead, but otherwise everyone on the Alive list and missing list is worth reading. So are the ones in the dead list, but...they wont be completed.
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>>29254913
Anon, Caster, and Saber playing with Trixie? yesssss
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>>29252150
I am very concerned for Sunset.
Good stuff all around though, I'll wager ponies on Octavia becoming acquainted with that bucket.
>>29254913
>"Caster, are you sure this will help with Anon's healing?"
>"...Absolutely positive, my master."

For anyone wondering, I'm going to be updating tomorrow. Taking tonight to reread my story and play some games I've been putting off.
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>>29256100
Sounds cool, what ya playing?
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>>29256124
Knights of the Old Republic 2. I've never played it on PC before with the mod that restores most of the cut content.
Other than that, maybe some Mount and Blade, D3, Stardew Valley if my friend hops on.
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>>29256208
Shit...you got a good list.
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>>29256100
So, I guess it is guessing time.
Is Caster... King Solomon?
That is the only one I got for the moment.
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>>29256653
You got it, bucko.
I wanted to go with the strongest Caster I could think of just to contrast Trixie's mage status and Anon's original thoughts of not wanting to get the Caster.
King Solomon is ideal on both parts, plus he had a tragic end to his reign to boot.
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>>29259092
Sounds about right, although I cant help but think of the Magi series when I hear Solomon's name.
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Are there any stories where Anon becomes best friends with Flash Sentry or Shining Armor?
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>>29252150
Oh god...Anon is going to lose a hand.
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>>29260138
No. And no one is particularly interested in them either, we did have one where Anon was friends and bandmates with Norman Normalson, but that guy has been dead for so long we have no idea what happened. Oh, we also had a short with Anon, Celestia, Luna, Candy Ass and Shining had I dinner date after Anon rescued Cadence, and it ended in a non cannon threeway between Sunbutt and Moonbutt with Anon in an elevator that broke down. It was pretty good.
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>>29260406
a* dinner date
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>>29260406
>Oh, we also had a short with Anon, Celestia, Luna, Candy Ass and Shining had I dinner date
>I dinner date
>after Anon rescued Cadence, and it ended in a non cannon threeway
>non cannon threeway
>non cannon
...Let me get this straight. there are things in this general that are seen as canon?
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>>29260497
No, the dinner date was a thing, the writefag had a lot of people bitching about smut in his story, and some people that wanted some smut with different characters besides the main squeeze anyways. So he made a small non cannon story and passes it off as Sunset having a wet dream about her friends having sex. Its pretty funny. But yes there are things that are cannon in this thread, why did you ask such a weird question?
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>You will never be best bros with Flash
>Shining Armour will never treat you as his little bro
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>>29260678
Wrong prompt dipshit, if you want that go make your own thread.
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Sunset wasn't put into witcher training just to be taken out in the middle of it. I'm willing to bet something significant will come of it.
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>Most of the car ride goes by in a blur.
>Saber had done her best, but getting you from the table to the backseat of the car had almost knocked you back out.
>Caster reverted back to spirit form to make more room for you while Saber drove the car.
>She explained something about having the Ride skill, allowing her to operate any vehicle.
>Sure enough, she was a natural driver.
>Between that and Trixie’s grandfather’s expensive as all hell car, it was a smooth ride.
>If a bit quiet.
>The only talking that really went on was Trixie relaying directions from Caster to Saber.
>The sky began to lighten gradually as morning approached.
>You must have been out for about four hours.
>It would explain why, in spite of discomfort of your wounds you were still tired.
>You were getting close to twenty four hours without sleep.
>One look to Trixie told you she was in the same boat.
>If she didn’t have to stay awake to give Saber directions, you have no doubt she would already be gone by now.
>Like last night.
>Eventually, the ride gets considerably less smooth
>Saber had to go off road into to reach where Caster had set up his workshop.
>Or as he put it, his temple.
>That probably marked him as some sort of religious figure in his past life.
>Time drags on as you lose yourself in the passing trees
>You wandering thoughts only break whenever Saber hits a large bump.
>Your wounds reopened in a few places
>This news sent Saber into a panic, but Trixie told her that it wouldn’t be much longer.
>Five minutes later and you see it, even through the trees.
>A huge boundary field.
>A magical barrier that mages often used to fortify a position.
>They served many purposes, essentially being giant magical walls that the caster could let allied through while keeping enemies out.
>It also could project an image to appear as it’s surroundings, camouflaging to remain unnoticed from a distance.
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>But JEEZ, this field was huge.
>From what you could tell, it seemed to extend all the way to the top of the treeline.
>You couldn’t even see where it ended from side to side.
>”We’re here. Caster says to keep driving forward...Make sure not to go left or right.”
>Saber quirked an eyebrow.
>”Straight ahead? Into that tree?”
>”Yes. He say’s it’s an illusion.”
“...part of the boundary field...”
>You try to add to the conversation but underestimated how weak you had become.
>Your voice was barely above a whisper.
>Trixie gave you a sad look before turning back to Saber.
>”We need to hurry...Trixie fears Anonymous might not stay awake much longer.
>As much as you hated to admit it, she was right.
>Those reopened wounds were bleeding you of your strength as they spoke.
>You try to hang on as Saber speeds ahead, barreling straight for the tree.
>The boundary field sparks bright red as the car goes through it and a new scene unravels in front of you.
>Gone was the forest you had previously witnessed, now replaced by a large clearing.
>It must have been a few square miles of cleared woodlands.
>In the center of the clearing was an impressive looking stone wall with a single gate.
>Through the gate and peeking above the wall you saw the top of Caster’s temple.
>Two pillars adorned it’s front, wrapped in pressive details chiseled in its stone exterior.
>You wanted nothing more than to continue absorbing details of the temple.
>To try to figure out what hero would call such a magnificent temple home.
>However, your vision began to fade.
>Signaling an end to all lines those lines of thinking.
>Well, here’s to hoping Caster is a hell of a healer.
>The last thing you here is Trixie calling your name as your eyes close.
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>For the longest time, darkness.
>No dream, no visions of the past.
>Just you and the void as time passed you by.
>Slowly, you feel the tug of consciousness pull you back.
>Caster’s voice fill your ears as he speaks unfamiliar words.
>A strange feeling overtakes you as you feel someone touching your body.
>Where the hand touches, it feels like your body melts away before it moves on to another part.
>However, instead of being painful it seemed to completely rid you of pain.
>As the hand traveled, you could feel the previous flesh form itself back into the familiar shape of your body.
>It was surreal to say the least
>For a while, you had thought you were dreaming.
>However, these sensations were TOO vivid to be a dream.
>It must have been Caster’s healing
>Well, at least at this point you were confident he actually WAS healing you.
>If he wanted you dead, you probably wouldn’t have woken up.
>You open your eyes, but they are shocked by bright light forming a seal high above you.
>A few more attempts were met with similar results.
>The hand gives you a light shake as you struggle, signalling you to stay still.
>You complied, though the strength rushing back to your limbs as Caster healed you made it difficult.
>A few more moments passed and the hand had traced over your entire body, not just where the wounds had been.
>Then, as the hand stopped touching you, the light died down and you finally felt like you could open your eyes.
>Standing high above you was Caster, his hand stretched out as he breathed a deep sigh.
>”Good, you have awoken.”
>On the palm of his hand was the seal you had seen earlier, resonating with the ring on his finger before dispersing.
>You didn’t get long to look at it, but you did make out the English characters that surrounded the seal.
>M A R B A S.
>...As in the demon?
>Demonology was an extremely difficult thing for even a magician to master.
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>You clenched your fist before looking down at your body.
>Incredible.
>If you had ever been injured, it didn’t show.
>In fact, some old scars you had were completely healed as well.
>Also at some point he must have stripped you down to your underwear.
>At least, you hoped it was him.
>”You should be fine to move around, young magus. In fact, I think you’ll find-”
>You were already moving before he could finish his sentence, feeling for yourself what he was about you say.
>You weren’t just healed.
>You felt GREAT.
>All the exhaustion you had felt earler was completely gone.
>You hadn’t felt this awake and alert in years.
>You took a stroll around the large room you were in, your bare feet hitting the cool stone floor.
>The room itself was fit for royalty, fine silk and furs decorating the walls and furniture.
“Caster, what did you do? This is well beyond healing...And that strange feeling...”
>Caster smiled, moving over to a table next to the wall and closing several books.
>”Sadly, as a mage I have very little talent for healing. I had to enlist the aid of an old friend.”
>You paused as he sidestepped around his skill with demonology.
“I see...So the demon known as The Great President is ‘an old friend’, huh?”
>Caster frowned as the pieces began to fall together in your head.
>His ability to see through falsehood.
>His immense magical power, even when paired with a poor master.
>His use of demons...
>And, most importantly, his grand temple.
>You had studied many of the great magicians, but one was so important that every modern magus knew his name.
>King Solomon the Wise.
>The father of all Magecraft.
>According to most, at least.
>...Holy shit, you weren’t just dealing with some magician from The Age of the Gods.
>You were dealing with THE magician as far as The Clock Tower was concerned.
>Your fingers began to tremble as Caster gave you a worried look.
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>”So, you’ve figured out my identity I assume? I don’t mind if you tell Saber, but I trust that you know to keep it a secre-”
“eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee”
>”...I’m...I’m sorry, are you sure you’re alright Anonymous?”
>Holy shit you just squeed.
>Control yourself Anon!
>Gotta play it cool...
>...around the most influential mage of all time oh my god
“YEAH, yeah I’m...totally fine. And...don’t worry, I know how to keep my mind and mouth shut.”
>You place your hand to your chest, calming yourself.
>Caster finally seems to have caught onto your reaction.
>”Ah, I see...I had no idea I would be so revered even to this day to inspire such a reaction.”
“...Revere might be a LITTLE strong...But yeah, just kind of shell shocked to be in the same room as the creator of magecraft.”
>A few people thought that magecraft was a modern invention.
>However, Solomon the Wise was the one who had gifted magecraft to the common man.
>Before him, only true magicians could dream of wielding magic.
>Something struck you as odd, however.
“Wait, you summoned Marbas to heal me? Doesn’t his area of expertise in healing come down to herbs?”
>”Ah, so you’re well versed in demonology then?”
“Please, no magus today would DARE meddle with demons with our paltry control of magic. I’ve only studied it.”
>Your first dissertation was on Demonology.
>The moral of that paper had been unless you had a specific artifact that gave you complete control over demons...
>Summoning them was never worth it.
>Modern day non-magus demonologists will insist otherwise, but they’re usually full of crap.
>They will mess you up in the long run unless you show them you aren’t to be trifled with.
>”Well, in any case you’re right. Marbas’ knowledge of herbs and healing would be inadequate for your wounds.”
>He returned to his table, gathering some clothes from the far end.
>”However, that is not his only area of expertise, now is it Anonymous?”
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>>29263376
>His other domain?
>That would be...
“...Changing men into other shapes? I thought that had meant shifting into animals...”
>”It can, but in this case I simply had him shape you back to a healthy version of yourself.”
>That would explain the melty feeling from earlier.
>And the complete lack of any fatigue.
>Seriously, you felt like you slept for like twelve hours-
“Wait, what time is it?”
>”The day is still young. The...”healing” process didn’t take long at all.”
>He handed you a set of fine silk white clothing
>Right, your clothes from last night were pretty much ruined.
>It looked to be a size too big for you, but you would deal.
>”Master Trixie is finally getting some sleep. Saber wished to see you after you awoke. She’s in the dining hall.”
>You nodded before throwing the shirt over your head.
“Thanks, Caster. I know this alliance is temporary, but it’s still an honor to meet you.”
>”I could say very much the same.”
>Pfft.
>Like you were anything special.
>”Besides, the fact that we may be trying to kill each other in a few days is no excuse for bad manners today. You’re welcome, Master Anonymous.”
>You smiled.
>You finished up getting dressed, taking a belt when Caster offered it to you.
>It was baggy, but functionable.
>For now.
>Before night fell tomorrow, you’d have to make a stop by your house.
>”I will remind you of our deal, however. In spite of what you think of me, I meant it when I said this would leave me drained.”
“For the time being, you have our sword. We can deal with Sombra and Chrysalis tomorrow, tonight we should bunker down.”
>No one would dare attack this temple if they knew you were here, even if anyone had followed you.
>At least for tonight.
>You were going to make the most of this while you could.
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>>29263379
That's all I got for now...That's presentable, at least. Will probably have more ready by tomorrow but no promises.
Sort of rethinking how one of Saber's Noble Phantasm works, just making sure I don't mess with any future plans..
Next time, Anon and Saber fight?!
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>>29248547
hey i am not death, i am working on my green in private i don't want post low quality green like before but i will post eventually (new job is killing me)
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>>29265581
It's okay, no worries
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>>29264809
I wouldn't mind sticking my dick in her eye of terror.
>>29265581
I will add you to the missing/hiatus list next time, until you can deliver. That way people don't think your dead, but know it will take awhile.
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Cool
>>29263372
Oh no. Nooo nooo noooo, don't you do it.
>>29263376
Annnnd he went full fanboy. Never go full fanboy.
>>29263387
Oh shit.
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>>29255990
I like dis
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>>29249533
Damn it Anon, you pull me in with the supernatural biz, cockteased me with best Princess, and to top it all off you stuffed a Grouper song in where it where it would be thematically appropriate to the story? Here. Take my readership, you dirty bastard. I hope you're happy.
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>>29273620
Belly dancing FTW
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>>29273990
I found the rest of them.
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>>29274027
And that's all I could find.
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>>29273650
U-unf...I didn't know about those.
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>>29273620
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>>29274027
tfw you will never be friends with the girls so you can watch SciTwi practice belly dancing for you.
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Do you think they would get mad if I made it rain?
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>>29274813
Well...it does come with the territory. Maybe not? I think its more so they have an excuse for Anon to bring out the massage oil...for reasons.
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>>29274855
Dubs demands green of this. Lewd, lewd green.
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>>29275977
that ass
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>>29276027
She is spreading it for you, and Zapp is waiting.
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>>29274037
Why is Fluttershy always the hottest of the group?
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>>29276069
Because she is a cannon model?
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>>29276034
FUG
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>>29276085
And the fact that's canon makes me endlessly happy.
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>>29276114
True that
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>>29276034
hnnggg

>>29276069
>>29276114
HNNGGGGG.
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anyone have the link to the greentext where anon is running for his life during violent alicorn heat?
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>>29276407
Uh...wrong thread dude, we don't have that here.
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>>29276962
it was a humor green, no sex happened. Just anon trying to survive, thought I could find it here
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>>29277143
Why? This is an EqG thread, did you check the thread that made it first, or at least look for the writefag if they are in another thread?
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>>29277161
it seems that I made a mistake. I can't remember the writefag.
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>>29277220
Well, good luck looking for it then.
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bump 9

I have like... about... 4-5 days off since tomorrow. Wee!
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>>29278559
You better write some green then...Please?
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>The truck pulls to a stop behind several clustered buildings making up a strip mall
>You stand up and survey the area as the other two get out of the truck
>This small back street is completely desolate except for the occasional dumpster
>Turning your gaze to the south even from here you can see the north end of the Fancy Pants and Co building down the grassy hill
>The back lot seems to be obscured by a combination of trees and semi-trucks
>With the slamming of the truck doors you hear the rhythmic pitter patter of footsteps circling behind you
>”The ladder is supposed to be around here right?”
>You snatch up your shield and vault out of the truck bed next to Applejack
>”Ah think it was in the alley.”
>You nudge Applejack and nod your head towards the small opening between the buildings to the east
>She takes the lead with you and Rainbow trailing behind her
>While the alley isn’t particularly spacious you can at least walk in next to Rainbow with a bit of room to spare
>Spotting the extended ladder first Applejack grips it firmly and gives it a few shakes
>The ladder rattles loudly as it creaks back and forth loosely
>Applejack looks between you and the ladder uncertainly
>”Are we sure this’ll keep steady enough for us ta climb it?”
>Rainbow points to you with a smirk
>”Don’t worry; Anon here will be here to catch you if you fall.”
>Wait you?
“Well I could just go fir—“
>Before you can finish Rainbow jabs her elbow into the pit of your raised arm causing you to stop with a grunt
>”Isn’t that right Anon?”
>You let out a cough because fuck did that hurt
>Guess she just wants you to say yes
>Clutching your now sore pit you give the still worried looking Applejack a thumbs up before getting behind her
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>>29279568
“I’ll be here just in case.”
>Applejack gives you a little thank you as she slowly mounts the ladder
>Now, being a red blooded youth, try as you might you can’t help but stare at the ass bouncing up the ladder in front of you
>Ok maybe bouncing is a bit much, but damn
>You really don’t know how she got an ass like that
>You know she’s an apple farmer and all
>But is she like kicking the apples off the trees or something?
>Cause that’s what you’d call thiccc, emphasis on the three c’s
>Actually a better question, are you an ass for staring at her ass instead of actually being ready to catch her?
>You take a moment to ponder it as you stare at Appleas-jack ascending past what you think is the second story
>Naw, you’re just taking advantage of the nice situation that Rainbow put you in
>Wonder why she wanted you to be down her—
>”Enjoying the view?”
>You jump slightly at the unexpected voice next to you
“W-what nothing, no what, I uh…”
>You turn your head away from the now nearing the third story Assle-Applejack to the biggest shit eating grin since Sam in Mgr courtesy of Rainbow
>Quick defend yourself before she can go on the offensive!
“I was just admiring the, masonry!”
>Smooth as a brick
>She however looks, less than convinced
>”Yea sure mhmm.”
>Pulling out a small pair of binoculars from her jumpsuit she looks up the ladder in the direction you were looking
>In other words…
>”Funny, since all I’m seeing is Applejack’s ass in motion.”
>You grit your teeth and tense up expecting some sort of assault from Rainbow
>Only to stand there flexed while she watches Applejack’s appleass through her binoculars
>Um
>This isn’t a bit weird…
>Is she going say anything?
>Guess you will
“So you’re no—“
>She holds a hand up before speaking while still watching
>”This was of my own design, so no I’m not mad.”
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>>29279597
>Not mad
>Damn, guess you just assum- no wait that’s right
>You just assumed she’d be angry
>Guess what they say about assuming is right
>What did she mean by her own design though?
>Rainbow sighs as Applejack finally makes her way over onto the roof
>Looking to you with a smile she continues
>”AJ’s scared of heights so I figured you might give her some piece of mind.”
>Oh that’s actually pretty considerate of her
>But if she wanted to make her less scared why wouldn’t you just go fir—
>”I may have also thought that you’d like to get an eyeful.”
>Well that also pretty nice of her
>Maybe nice is the wrong word, but it’s certainly something alright
>She leans back against a nearby crate as she stares at you
>The silence is a bit concerning, but doesn’t last long
>”Are you gonna start climbing sometime tonight Anon?”
>Hm?
“You want me to go next?”
>She gives you a nod with a, duh no shit kinda face
>”You didn’t think I wasn’t going to watch yours too?”
>Oh, is she serious?
>She wants to see your ass…
>you stare at her in disbelief as she waits impatiently tapping her foot with arms crossed
>You have mixed feelings about that
>Though you do feel a bit validated for all the lower body work now
>Take that Bulk!
>HE wouldn’t impress anyone with his FDR legs!
>You chuckle at your own comparison as you take to the ladder
>Looping your arm through the strap next to your shield handle you get a firm grasp on the flimsy ladder
>Thing feels like you could rip it off whatever holds it in place
>Strictly speaking, you wonder if this thing can even qualify as a ladder
>Guess that’s why it’s a faulty fire escape
>As you get up towards the second story you feel the ladder shudder striking fear in you for a moment
>At least until you hear from below
>”Don’t worry there champ, I’ll be right BEHIND ya!”
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>>29279611
>Did she really have to put emphasis on behind?
>Looking down it appears that Rainbow has now climbed aboard the SSDEATHLADDER
>You shake your head as you ascend to your camping spot
>As you step onto the roof you also step through into the permeating aura of something quite troubling
>The delicious aroma of Chinese cooking is strong here
>Well that, and the aura of mystery being projected by Applejack as she stares into the distance
>Seriously, she’s even got her hat off for like the first time you’ve ever seen
>She didn’t even take her hat off to sleep
>Not to mention the dull lights of the city outlining her figure as the wind lightly tussles her hair in its breeze
>Damn, perhaps majestic would be a more fitting word?
>You place your goggles on your helmet to appreciate this scene in all its glory
>You could almost lose yourself looking at a picturesque moment like this
>A loud stomp followed by Rainbow’s voice shakes you from your odd transfixion
>”So now that we’re here what do we wanna do first you two?”
>Applejack turns towards you as Rainbow steps next to you
>”Ah dunno, depends on what time it is ah suppose.”
>You flip open one of your tactical pockets containing your phone to check the time
“It is currently, 9:42pm.”
>Rainbow lets out an annoyed moan
>”It’s only 9:42 and I’m already bored.”
>She suddenly gets a twinkle in her eyes as they dart between you and Applejack
>”So you know what that means!?”
>You shoot Applejack a concerned glance who only returns it to you
>”We should play extreme rock paper scissors!”
“What in the actual fuck even is that?”
>Your mouth acts before you mind can even process what she’s said
>Her smile unsettles you
>”I’m glad you asked Anon, all we need is a knife, a brick, and a couple of small trees…”
>Your eyes start to drift towards colorful lights in the distance as your need to NOT listen to Rainbow intensifies
>Those lights seem to be from the warehouses
>Wonder how the others are doing...
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>>29279635
>https://youtu.be/n-l9uYZf_c8?t=7s
>The music blares from all angles as you try to make yourself comfortable near the end of the snack tables nursing a glass of punch
>Try being the keyword here
>You were much more of a curl up at home with a book for extended periods of time instead of a go out to a party kind of girl
>Especially when the choice in music is so, loud
>You can feel the music vibrating your insides!
>It’s already starting to give you a bit of a headache…
>Luckily the more deserted corner with the food tables are in a slightly elevated position giving you a good view of the entire party
>Well sans the restroom and back entrance
>However Fluttershy was more than happy to stay in the opposite end of the building out of the way of the more crowded areas
>That leaves Sunset and Pinkie to mingle their way through the crowd making sure everything is, on the up and up, as they say
>Though you can’t fathom how they’re able to see anything in here
>You’re barely able to distinguish between the people out in the black and strobe light littered party floor
>Then again that could be because you’re wearing the goggles over your glasses…
>You swiftly remedy your vision problems by raising your goggles
>Raising them doesn’t seem to help as much as you’d like
>You still have a bit of a hard time differentiating the faces of most the party goers in this blinking dubstep fueled epilepsy tester
>At least you can rest assured that anyone who shouldn’t be here will hopefully stick out like a sore thumb
>After all, everyone who’s supposed to be here is wearing a costume
>It’s a bit surprising how many students from Crystal Prep came to this party
>But even with all the faces you do recognize from Crystal Prep and CHS you can’t identify more than half of the party goers in attendance
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>>29279658
>Which is odd considering you at least know the face and name of a majority of the students who attend Crystal Prep and CHS
>Though Pinkie had said that she and Vinyl invited all their friends
>It isn’t such a leap in logic that Pinkie would know people outside of the two high schools in Canterlot
>At least considering how easily she makes friends
>You shake your head to help get yourself back on track
>You have to stay ever vigilant!
>You’ve been here for around an hour or so and you still haven’t identified anything that might pertain to Sombra’s evil machinations
>Nodding to yourself you redouble your efforts to ensure the safety of the party goers
>As your eyes scan over the crowd you take note of something odd
>Something’s up with the dance floor
>It’s as though a haze has descended upon it, but darker
>With the flashing lights the fog almost looks like a vibrant purple
>For some reason you can't pinpoint it makes you a tad uneasy
>You don’t remember that being in the show plans
>Perhaps you should find and ask Vinyl about i—
>”So how goes it?”
>You reflexively tense up at the sudden voice in your ear
>Turning to your right alleviates the sudden spike in stress as you see it’s only sunset
>”Oh I’m sorry, did I startle you?”
>You wave her concern off with a smile
“It’s not a big deal; I was just lost in thought is all.”
>You take a cup of punch and offer it to Sunset who accepts happily
“As for if I’ve seen anything from here, nothing too alarming.”
>Though some of the dancers have gone a little over the PDA line in your opinion
“Though I do have a question for you to relay to Vinyl if you see her.”
>Sunset nods while sipping at the amber liquid
“Ask her about the fog on the dance floor.”
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>>29279688
>Sunset raises an eyebrow as she lowers her cup
>”Isn’t it just part of the party?”
>That doesn’t seem likely
>When you first talked to Vinyl about the party being endangered earlier today you had expected her to be spastic and not much help in preventing whatever Sombra has concocted
>You were however pleasantly surprised when she provided you with a play by play itinerary of the night’s events
>While Pinkie plans the bare bones of her parties and then goes with the flow, it seems that contrary to your assumption Vinyl meticulously plans her’s
>She was even kind enough to send you her outline for various aspects of the party
>This also included the special effects schedule
>You can do a cursory check of the outline, but Vinyl would know more about any last minute changes
>Pulling out your phone you swipe to this set’s itinerary
>Taking a few moments to scan through it for any mentions of using the fog machines tells you that they weren’t planned to be used until the Diamond Dog’s set
>It appears that you were right in your doubt of using the fog machines right now
“According to the itinerary Vinyl gave me earlier today, the fog machines shouldn’t be running until halfway through the Diamond Dog’s set.”
>Sunset scratches her chin, eyebrows furrowed in a thoughtful manner
>”Hm, it may be just a technical malfunction, but we should have it checked out just in case…”
>Your thoughts exactly
>You can’t be too sure considering you don’t know what Sombra has in store for his “distraction”
>You should bring this up with Vinyl as soon as she hands the turntable over to the Diamond Dogs
>Until then, perhaps you should investigate the fog machines yourself?
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>>29279725
>It couldn’t hurt to make sure they’re all in working order
>Though you’re not looking forward to diving back into the dancing crowd once more…
>Or to the sheer amount of fog machines to check
>The dance floor is littered with those spire-esque towers holding multiple kinds of lights and fog machines
>Taking a sip of punch you try to figure out approximately how many fog machines are out on the floor
>Quickly counting the amount of fog machines in a group of 5 spires they average to about 3 a spire
>If the other spires are like that then checking for any acts of sabotage will take some time
>Maybe you can have Sunset and Pink—
>”Twilight?”
>You blink as you’re fished out of your focused thoughts
“Sorry, what was the question?”
>Sunset gives you a small smirk
>”I asked if you want to do something about the fog machines while we wait for Vinyl.”
>Smiling you scratch the back of your head
“Oh yes of course.”
>You heave a sigh
“Sorry, I was just thinking about a course of action.”
>Sunset downs her punch before offering a smile of her own
>”Don’t worry about it; I know how focused you get sometimes.”
>You do tend to have a laser like focus…
>Wait, focus...
>Fog doesn't need to, why should you?
>Perhaps you could do something better than checking every machine?
>After all, it COULD just be a malfunction
>You toss your punch cup in the trash and point to the spires on the dance floor
“For right now instead of operating on the assumption that someone is performing sabotage I’d like you to make a note of all the ones currently running.”
>If you were using the fog machines you would try to go for the greatest amount of saturation
>If you were trying to get the highest amount of saturation you would probably stick to the areas of high traffic
>So the entrances, restrooms, bar, and dance floor proper
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>>29279757
“I’ll go inform Fluttershy to watch the spires around the restrooms, you ask Pinkie to watch the dance floor ones and then watch the entracne spires.”
>Sunset’s face hardens as she nods
>”Do you think that Sombra might be doing something that’s using the fog machines?”
>You can’t even begin to guess
>You don’t know enough about the extent that Sombra is willing to go, nor the abilities he possesses
>You doubt he will do anything too drastic, but you have no assurance he won’t besides the hope he doesn’t want to draw too much attention from the local authorities
“There’s too many unknown variables to know for certain, but it’s better to be safe than sorry.”
>You pat her on the shoulder
“Hopefully nothing is going on, but let’s keep watch in case something is.”
>Nodding you both separate heading in opposite directions
>While making your way through the crowd of people to the more desolate sidelines you can’t help but think of some of the oversights you made while planning for tonight
>The most obvious being that you had completely forgot how unreliable notifications from phones are in the middle of a rave
>Even at your phone’s highest setting, it felt like another vibration from the blaring music
>Hopefully having to relay messages physically between everyone won’t be too much of a setback
>Before you can mentally chastise yourself for other mistakes your attention is brought to a foggy area in front of you
>Stopping at the threshold of the empty area your heart beat begins to race as you focus on someone in particular in said area
>It may be due to your semi-bad vision, but you think you see someone you shouldn’t
>You take a tentative step closer and like a nightmare they become clearer
>No, it’s not possible that she’s here!
>You stop with the only thing separating the two of you being the vibrant purple fog hovering around her
>”Hello again.”
>How is this possible!?
>You manage to speak out in a bewildered whisper
”Midnight Sparkle…”
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>>29279772
And that's it for today!
Sorry about the delay, you'd think I'd know not to write while watching anime because spoiler alert: I can't
Next one should be in 2 days, easily!
Probably!
I'll try my hardest as action is soon around the corner friends
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>mfw YFNAnon is ded
It hurts to live.
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>>29280163
RIP in peace. You will not be missed.

Kidding dude. Guy pronouncing you dead is fucking with you.
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>>29280415
That film was far too predictable, not bad to watch with the kids though
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>>29279772
Calling it now, Twilight was pic related.
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This thread is still going?
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>>29281994
New trip? In the pastbin it says Your trip code is !3EKJKyu89o. So if this really you then 1: I'm excited for the continuation of the oldest(I think?) story on this thread. and 2: please update your pastbin with your new trip so we know if it's really Scianon.
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>>29281994
Suuuure thing "SciAnon"
He is: !3EKJKyu89o

>>29282092
Google his trip, is just a shitposter. Don't be a dum dum Anon.
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>>29281994
You have no idea the shitstorm that name will bring if your fake
>>29282109
Going with this guy
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>>29282092
>>29282109
>>29282169

Sorry guys, it's been almost over a year since I even thought of this place. After I was banned for a month for 'RPing' I lost my taste for this place.
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>>29282296
Update the pastbin. Only then will we believe you.
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>>29282296
>banned for a month for 'RPing'
That seems a little excessive
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>>29282296
RPing what?
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>>29282296
If you are lying to us, than ritually suicide is your only way of atonement.
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weak bait tbqh

<<29282296
Fuck off Dan/Life/Pinkie etc
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>>29282395
Back when Cadence shitposters were covering the board, the mods banned all 'rping'
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>>29282538
And you were doing what at the time?
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>>29282538
same happened to me
but i was just shitposting
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>>29282561
>>29282543

I was posting in the thread? A lot of greentext writers were hit back around March of last year.
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>>29282584
Ah yes...the first major Scruffaning, still doesn't excuse not coming back as soon as possible if you really are Sci.
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Sorry for being dead lads, I've had alot of personal and family issues to deal with.
I will have an update soon, maybe tomorrow, I want a decent stopping point for it though.

>>29282296
I'm pretty sure I recognise that trip from somewhere. Either way, I call bullshit.
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>>29282703
Fair enough dude, keep the meme joke out of your name though.
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>>29282709
I wasn't aware it was a meme but alright.
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>>29282745
DeadX is usually a joke used. Not often though.
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>>29282584
Do plan on writing again,or did you just come here to properly say goodbye?
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>>29282800
Well after this less than warm reception, I don't really feel any more inspiration to finish, but I can give you a break down of what was going to happen.
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>>29282994
I would rather not have a breakdown but the real thing, if this is your goodby please just say it so we can all move along, you being gone for an entire year doesn't mean you get a warm reception when you come back out of nowhere...if you really are Sci at any rate.
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>>29282703
https://desuarchive.org/mlp/search/tripcode/2ryFggO9U/

You might be on to something
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>>29283046
Still, not feeling it
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>>29283059
Well there you go. Just ignore him guys.
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>>29283127
THEN NUT UP AND DO IT ANYWAYS! BALLS DEEP NIGGA! Or relatively close so Sunset gets her shit pushed in.
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>>29283217
I was going to have Sunset and Anon make up with one another after they escape from the hidden city.
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>>29283400
Sounds like bullshit after what she pulled, grudge match and Anon taking Twi instead since she had nothing to do with it would make more sense....and that's not even getting into this>>29283059
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>>29283400
The fuck are you talking about? There's 2 options here. Either you are scianon, and you've been shitposting everywhere like a fag, or you aren't scianon and you're pretending and shitposting. If you really are scianon update your pastebin with the new trip. We're waiting.
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>>29283477
Dubs call out the fake, get to it shitposter>>29283400
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>>29285223
Bump from 9
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>>29285719
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>>29282296
You're a faggot. :3c
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>>29286122
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>>29286432
Don't throw stones in a glass house.
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I'm realy sorry but I can't post tonight, I've had too much shit going on. I will post tomorrow, I swear.
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>>29288493
Okay man, see you tomorrow.
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Not dead, just busy.

>>29252150
>Entering the...
>Well you guess you could call it a dorm; you sit on your bed as the door shuts behind.
>Both your mind and body are exhausted and sore. Even that thing Sombra and Grogar put into the back of your neck is starting to throb and the timezone difference is doing little to alleviate that.
>You sigh.
>No one appreciated the little demonstration of your skills today.
>Nor the fact that despite trying to reign it in, the same thing happened during the sign training albeit unintentionally.
>You clearly remember everyone's reactions when Gaston realized you were purposely holding back and announced that fact to everyone else.
>Combined with yesterday's classroom outburst on the leshen, you may have accidentally elevated yourself as the "teacher's favorite" at the expense of everyone else.
>Your mind momentarily drifts towards the fact that the old you would have been perfectly fine with that doesn't really help your state of mind.
>You're a different person now.
>During fencing training, you're pretty sure everyone was either deliberately trying to avoid you, or intentionally trying to injure you. You've got the bruises and welts to show for it.
>Because of that you're kind of thankful that the firearms exercise was mostly a solo exercise.
>Groaning, you fall back onto the cot and stare at the ceiling.
>So now you're alone, tired, and everyone but the Instructor hates you.
>Even Vapor is starting to act a little distant from you.
>This witcher thing is really starting to lose its appeal real fast. You're starting to understand why Anon hates his childhood.
>But at least you know how to fieldstrip a weapon so that's a plus right?
>...
>Grabbing your pillow, you place it over your face and scream.
>Once you're done, there's a knock at your door.
"Come in." you say from underneath your pillow.
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>>29288584
>The door slides open and the sound of heavy bootsteps clank on the floor.
>"Trainee number seven." a gruff voice speaks up.
>You sit up immediately to see Gaston standing over you.
"Can I help you?" you ask.
>He raises an eyebrow expectantly.
"... sir?"
>"Remember your place *recruit*." he answers, stepping aside.
>Sombra steps into your room with a bored expression.
>"It seems someone has a bit more skill that what I've been told." he says to you. "Gaston has reported that you made a mockery of the other recruits in the various training exercises."
"..."
>He stares you down and cracks a small grin.
>"A shame I did not find you sooner Miss Shimmer."
"And why's that." you spit out with disdain.
>"The performance of this particular group has been... lacking; but thanks to you, and by extension Witcher Anonymous, we now have an adequate bar to set for the others. Thanks to you, I've decided to accelerate the program."
>Oh Tartarus...
>"But we'll worry about that in the coming days. The real reason I'm here is because of your friend Twilight Sparkle."
>Gaston hands him a tablet which he inspects before showing it to you.
>"What do you see here?" he asks.
>On the screen you can see Twilight pacing about a workshop inspecting the walls seemingly trying to find a way out.
>But despite what you see, you don't answer Sombra.
>He frowns, "This is a live-feed of Miss Sparkle. As you can see the progress she's making is virtually non-existent."
"Why are you showing me this?"
>"Gaston is it connected?"
>"Yes sir."
>You follow Sombra's eyes to the small camera in the corner of the room.
>"Miss Twilight Sparkle, I see you're spending my valuable time wisely."
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>Twilight reacts on the video.
>"Who said that?" she says.
>"Towards the primary monitor."
>Twilight turns her head at a computer monitor which shows a feed of you three in your room.
>"Sunset!"
"Twilight! Are you okay?!"
>"I'm fine but what are you wear-"
>Sombra interrupts Twilight, "Miss Sparkle, how much progress have you made today regarding your invention?"
>"..."
>"You must realize that ignoring my orders is not in your best interest correct?"
>"I'm not helping you bring about a Conjunction!"
>"Miss Sparkle, your choices do have consequences." he says pulling out a small remote.
>What is that?
>Your instincts scream at you to stay away from the device.

>You watch anxiously as Sombra faces the camera with Sunset Shimmer behind him.
>"This remote controls the small disk attached to the base of both your's and Sunset Shimmer's skull." he says. "Grogar created these based on early manuscripts detailing golem creation discovered in an underground library in Loc Muinne."
>A pit forms in your stomach as your hands shoot towards the implant.
>Pressing the button, you hear a buzzing before Sunset suddenly lets out an almost inhuman scream.
>"AGUUAHAHA!"
"SUNSET!"
>You watch in horror as she falls off onto the floor making rapid convulsions.
>Sombra looms over her with a bored expression, "I admit this method of getting your compliance is a bit... barbaric."
"STOP IT!" you yell, gripping the monitor.
>You helplessly watch as Sombra tortures Sunset to get your cooperation.
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>Tears form in Sunset's eyes as she futily attempts to fight through the pain to grab the implant only to be hit with another jolt that makes her arms seize up.
>"It will stop when you start doing the task I set you on." Sombra states in a threatening manner. "And just be aware, the longer this goes on the higher the risk Sunset here has of dying or at least become paralyzed."
>Your mouth opens and closes, unsure of what to say.
>You can't risk a Conjunction of Spheres bringing back monsters to this world, but you don't want your best friend to die.
>Sombra does not hesitate to press another button, making Sunset scream again.
>The w-world is bigger than you and her.
>Needs of the many over the few?
>"Well?"
"I... I..."
>Sunset tries to struggle against the electric current.
>"T-Twi-Twi-GUAHAAA-Twilight d-d-don-AAHHAAAAAH!"
>No...
>That much electricity being put into her system...
>Stop it!
>"STOP!"
>The buzzing stops, and Sunset's body slumps onto the floor as the current ceases. Her breathing completely ragged and raspy.
>Sombra looks into the camera with an expectant eye.
"I'll... I'll work on it..." you sadly say.
>"Very good. I'll expect results soon."
>The man makes a gesture and the feed cuts out leaving you staring at your reflection on the powered down screen.
>You feel yourself shaking. All stemming from the fact that Sunset's only getting hurt because of you and you're powerless to put a stop to it without giving into Sombra.
>Anger and frustration quickly reach their boiling point.
>Lashing out, you grab the monitor and toss is across the room smashing it against the wall.
>Anger at Sombra, anger at Tirek, anger at your situation!
>[Twilight, you can't let him do this to you.]
>No you can't. Sombra needs to be stopped.
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>[These witchers are like a cancer. You know this deep down, all they've caused you and your family is pain and suffering.]
>Your head starts to throb.
>[But there is a way to put a stop to all of this.]
>...
>How?
>[Just play along for now, build Sombra's trinket; but when opportunity arrives, that is when you strike.]
>But how will you know when the right time is?
>Suddenly there's a feeling of a presence hovering over your shoulder.
>"Oh you'll know." a voice whispers into your ear.
>You spin around to see who it is, only... there's no one there.
>Were... were you conversing with someone?
"Hello? Is someone there?"
>The silence that follows only points to the contrary.
"..."
>Now a bit paranoid, though you really shouldn’t since Sombra is obviously monitoring your every action, you head back to the workbench while ignoring the heap of broken electronics laying on the floor.
>You pick up a pencil on the desk when a sudden pang in your head makes you recoil. When you open your eyes, you swear your vision becomes blue-tinted for a brief second before returning to normal.
>Shaking your head, you take the pencil in your hand and start drawing out a crude blueprint for a magic-o-meter. Not quite detailed for anyone to figure out how it works completely just from looking at it, but it should make it look like you’re making progress.
>Sombra’s going to regret hurting your friend.
>He’s going to regret everything...
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>mfw dednorb is ded
>mfw Axxifu is ded
It hurts to live.
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>>29288609
>That hurts... Oh Celestia that hurts so bad... the electric current stopped but it still feels like your entire body is on fire.
>As you lay on the ground, Sombra puts the remote into his coat pocket.
>"Hopefully that will provide the required push to get things going. Though I admit, I may have kept the implant on a little longer than I should have."
>"Are you sure this is wise?"
>"Maybe not, but it needs to be done. Gaston, I want the recruits ready within the week." he orders walking out the door. "And send for Grogar, he and I need to discuss something."
>"Yes Headmaster." the witcher answers following him out.
>"Oh, and one more thing.”
>“Sir?”
>”We *are* going to discuss the effectiveness of your training methods." he states coldly.
>”Master Sombra, my trai-”
>”Anonymous trained this girl in roughly the same time frame as you with your students. He had less resources but he turned out clearly superior results. I find your attempt to prove the Griffon school’s worth seriously lacking.”
>Gaston says nothing, but he does well to hide his emotions.
>”We will continue this later. For now, get someone to take Sunset Shimmer to the medical wing.” is the last thing you hear before the door closes behind the two men.
>Painfully, you try to get up off the floor. Unfortunately, you stumble and fall flat onto the hard surface.
>Minutes later, the door swings open again.
>Sky Stinger and Vapor Trail walk inside only to pause when they see the sorry state you're in.
>"The hell happened to you?" Sky asks.
>Its too painful to speak...
>"Sky she's really hurt." Vapor answers.
>The two recruits kneel down and help you up but your eyelids feel incredibly heavy and your body fatigued.
>Sky gives you a look of genuine concern, "Hey, keep awake."
>"We should hurry."
>"Right."
>You try to thank them only to lose consciousness.
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>"Soooooooooo bored..." Rainbow Dash groans out leaning against a wall. "How long does it take to refuel a plane?"
"I have no idea." you ask. "It's been... an hour and a half."
>"Ughhhhh."
>The ride has mostly been uneventful, so far you haven't crashed so that's a plus.
>You're roughly halfway to your destination but the pilot still hasn't given you all the all-clear ever since he left to refuel the plane.
>But Rainbow Dash's incessant complaining is starting to grate on your nerves.
>"Vinyl dear, how are you doing?" Octavia asks her retainer.
>"Eh, can't complain. Body's feeling a little less stiff though. Should be another couple of hours at this rate."
>"That's good."
>"What about you? Did you manage to settle your business like a good girl?"
>Octavia clears her throat with a faint blush, "Um, yes. I did."
>Even though her mouth is covered by bandages, you can tell Vinyl has a shit eating grin right now.
>"*Snrk* Was kinda hoping you were going to use the bucket."
>"Vinyl!" Octavia hisses. "That's disgusting!"
>You facepalm.
>And to think, you're stuck with this rag-tag group for a couple more hours.
>Turing to your right, you tap Applejack on the shoulder.
>She's been quiet ever since you disembarked, and part of you is a bit concerned.
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"How are you holding up?"
>"Ah'm fine Anon. Just trying not ta think about it."
"If you want, I can try to use Axii to put you to sleep when we get back onto the plane."
>"Ah appreciate the thought but ah'll be fine. Just as long as we're side-by-side."
"Offer's still on the table whenever you need it Aj."
>She nods and leans her head onto your shoulder.
"When we get Sunset and Twi back, we should take a vacation next school break."
>"Vacation?"
"Y'know, something relaxing. Just you and me. Maybe I'll take you to someplace you've never been to before."
>"Sugarcube, yer already doing that." she says, "Plus what about the farm? Can't leave Granny, Big Mac, and Apple Bloom all alone during the harvest season."
>You grimace.
"Right... sorry, I forgot."
>"Anon..."
>You stare out the window when the co-pilot walks into the room.
>"Hey everyone, we're ready to take off again."
>Everyone gathers their belongings and walks out but Applejack pulls on your sleeve.
>"We'll cross that bridge when we get to it okay? Ah promise."
>The cowgirl gives you a small smile.
>Returning it, you escort her out of the building and back to the plane.
>As you buckle yourselves in, you can't help but hope Sunset and Twilight are doing okay.
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>>29288667
Anon and friends on the plane is like being stuck on namek.
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>>29288926
Kind of, yeah.
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>>29289011
Kek, does the big bad have a giant planet destroying death ball attack that lasts 50 episodes?
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>>29288609
Oooooh shit...she is going to drink up all that leftover power and become the final boss isn't she? Or send Sombra off to get reacquainted with Chrysalis's top half.
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>>29288660
Gross Vinyl is gross, but still funny.
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>>29288609
I can see Midnight/Twilight letting the likes of Sombra and Grogar get their monsters only they will be going to them and not the other way round like they'd want.
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>>29291314
I could see her having Twilight go through with it then just taking all the excess power, picking up the pretentious pricks, and shunting their asses off to the next dimension. Pinkie and Flutterbutter popping up out of nowhere, and blasting SciTwi with friendship beams while Anon hands out shades to the students, and then Anon starts using his money to run the training for them at the farm.
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>>29289473
I think Sombra would have anticipated that. So he's bound to have something up his sleeve.
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>"And then you carry that over and done!"
>"Well tha' wasn't so bad, I think ah' got it now. Thanks Sunset."
>"It's no problem Applejack, I was confused too when I first did it."
>Jesus this is excruciating.
>You're gonna need another smoke soon just to cope.
>"Hey Anon, wanna game of Super Brawl Fighter II? Bet I can kick your ass!"
>You look to Rainbow, who's holding out a controller to you.
>Might as well pass the time someway.
>Just a few hours.
>Then you can sleep.
>Eternally hopefully.
"Yeah whatever, gimme."
>You take the controller and position yourself in front of the TV.
>"Hey, you wanna make this interesting? How 'bout a little bet?"
"Depends, how much?"
>"Ten dollars?"
>Ten dollars?
>You don't mind losing a bit of pocket money.
"Ten it is. But..."
>Rainbow looks at you apprehensively.
>"But what?"
"We have to use the same character, to keep it fair of course."
>Rainbow waves her hand dismissively and smirks.
>"Yeah alright, I pick the character though."
"Fair enough, which one?"
>"Kendoll, the best fighter ever!"
"Alright, prepare to get smashed."
>You hold the controller firmly as the match begins.
>The countdown finishes, and you move to the middle of the arena.
>Within seconds, Rainbow attacks with a combo, sending you straight to the ground.
>Getting back up, you punch and follow with a kick.
>Rainbow counters your attack and unleashes another combo, sending you up in the air and crashing straight back into the ground.
>She's good, pretty good actually.
>You glance over to Rainbow, catching a glimpse of her smug grin.
>You counter her next attack and follow with a double kick, sending her backwards.
>Taking advantage, you jump up and send a flying kick to her face.
>She blocks the attack, then follows with a four punch combo.
>You fly backwards and fall to the ground once more.
>Looking up to the health bar, you blink at the sizable chunk missing.
>A few more hits and you'll be dead.
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>>29295652

>Before you can even react, Rainbow pins you to the wall and unloads a combo of kicks and punches, knocking you down for the count.
>It was barely even a fight.
>Rainbow throws her hands in the air and fist pumps, shouting and revelling in her victory.
>"I owned you! You got schooled bro! Come on, cough it up."
"You weren't playing fair, I want another round."
>"Alright, twenty dollars this time yeah?"
"Fine fine let's do it already."
>Rainbow smirks and sets up another game.
>"You ready to lose again Anon?"
>Let her laugh a little.
>The countdown starts as you ready yourself.
>Much more will she weep.
>It match begins and you both move to the middle.
>Without thinking twice, you step forward and deliver a swift uppercut.
>Before she hits the ground, you deliver another uppercut and follow with an air kick, sendinng her across the arena.
>You take a quick glance at Rainbow as her character gets up.
>Her smug grin is faltering, perfect.
>Avoiding her attack, you counter and deliver a three punch combo, followed up by another air kick.
>Just before she hits the ground, you hit her with a high kick and follow with an air kick combo.
>You grin and step back, letting her recover from your devastating ten hit combo.
>Another quick glance in her direction shows you how hard she's taking it.
>Her smug grin has changed into a frown.
>Well frown is an understatement, her teeth are gritted and her controller looks like it's about to crack in two.
>Maybe you should give her a chance.
>She steps forward and hits you with a kick, followed by a few jabs.
>Getting up, you block a punch and step back.
>Stepping quickly, Rainbow delivers another combo and sends you to the ground.
>Her smug grin returns as she takes a few steps towards you.
>Time for your finishing move.
>Attempting another kick, you block it and unleash a flurry of punches and kicks.
>Jumping into the air, you kick her back down, finishing her off.
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>>29295657

>Dropping the controller, you stand and face Rainbow.
"Get rekt fag! Who's getting schooled now noob!"
>You clasp your hands together and shake them above your head, infuriating Rainbow.
>Rainbow throws the controller down and stands up.
>"You cheated. I want a rematch!"
>Someone's a sore loser.
"Don't hate the player, hate yourself for being so shit at the game. Twenty dollars, gimme gimme gimme."
>Huffing, Dash stuffs a hand in her pocket and fishes out a twenty.
>You take it off her and give it a sniff.
"Mhmm, the scent of victory. This was fun, we should do it again sometime Dashie."
>"Don't call me Dashie."
>Stuffing the note away, you stretch and sit down by your laptop.
>You bring up some schematics and look through them.
>"Hey Anon, you never did explain how you knew where I live."
"Does it matter though?"
>"Yes. I mean it is a bit, creepy, that you know. And you know my phone number somehow."
"I know all your phone numbers, and where you all live. It's not a big deal."
>You look to see that all eyes are trained on you.
"What?"
>"It's not a big deal? Really?"
>Sunset stands up and takes a step towards you.
>"You don't think it's creepy that you know all this, without even telling us?"
>"Yeah that is pretty creepy dude."
"Calm down. It would be creepy if I knew all your dirty little secrets and everything you ever sent to people, or received. Like bitchy texts or passwords, or maybe some lewd pictures."
>You glance over to rarity as you say it and give her a sly wink.
>She blinks and look away, with a hint of a blush on her face.
>Oh shit maybe she does have nudes somewhere.
>You've got to look in to that sometime.
>"That doesn't make us feel better Anon."
>"And it is very rude to look into a lady's private things without permission Anonymous."
>Nothing like getting a bunch of girls riled up.
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>>29295666

"Alright, if it makes you feel any better I haven't actually looked at anything private. I've only looked for phone numbers and addresses, okay? I do respect people's privacy, well most people."
>Twilight sits up and shifts a little closer to you.
>"How exactly did you get this information?"
>You sit up and twist your laptop around, facing the screen towards Twilight.
"Back when I was familiarising myself with programming languages and whatnot, I sort of created my own. After that I designed a program capable of finding devices and creating backdoor's into them, letting me see everything the owner can."
>You demonstrate this by bringing up Twilight's phone information and details.
"See? I can access anyone's online profiles, messages etc without them even realising."
>Twilight's eyes widen as you bring up her conversations with her friends.
>"This is amazing. Can you do it with any person online?"
"Yeah pretty much, as long as I know at least their name."
>"Well that's real assuring douchebag. How can we even trust you?"
>You look over to Rainbow and flash her a cheeky grin.
"You can't, well you could but you barely even know me, so yeah."
>Shrugging at her, you turn back to your laptop and bring up your robot schematics again.
>Before you can begin working, the doorbell rings.
>"Pizza's here!"
>Without warning, Pinkie leaps up from the sofa and zips to the door.
>Damn that girls quick.
>Pinkie thanks the delivery man and closes the door, balancing five pizza boxes on her hand.
>Dropping them on the table, everyone digs in.
>"Okay, we have cheese and tomato, pepperoni, meat feast, veggie supreme and super duper spicy!"
"Cheers Pinks, dibs having some super spicy."
>"Okie dokie, be careful, it's hot hot hot!"
>You grab a few slices, then grab two pepperoni slices and chuck them on your plate.
>You chow down and go over your bot schematics once more.
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>>29295675

>As everyone munches their pizza, Twilight leans closer you and watches intently.
>You know she likes her technology and sciencey shit, but damn it's hard to work with someone looking over everything you're doing.
>You turn around and stare at her.
"Can I help you Twiggy?"
>Twilight blushes slightly and glances away.
>"Sorry, I'm just quite fascinated with what you're working on. It's not everyday I meet someone who's very familiar with the inner workings and technical knowledge of the technology we use today."
>Twilight pushes her glasses up and shifts ever so slightly towards you.
>"So, have you designed anything else, besides your laptop and this robot?"
>You think back to what you've designed.
>Most of what you've done is merely sketches, or ideas.
>You doubt little dancing robots would really count as something interesting.
>They are fun to watch though.
>Taking a bite of pizza, you think a little more.
"I made my own security system for my house. It's pretty standard in design, but it notifies me as soon as someone enters or attempts to break in, meaning I can alert the authorities."
>Or scare the shit out of them, which you prefer.
"I can also speak directly from my phone to speakers dotted around inside, that usually scares them shitless."
>You chuckle to yourself and take another bite of pizza, savouring the spicy taste.
>"That's actually pretty impressive, has it worked well in the past?"
"Well, I've had a few people break in and either quickly left, or got paralysed and dragged out by me."
>Twilight stops scribbling on her notepad and looks at you quizzically.
>Wait, how did you not notice that before?
>"Do you mean they got electrocuted?"
"Yeah, not enough to kill them though. They also get locked in the house until I arrive, which is pretty neat."
>You don't like to brag, but it is a pretty nifty system.
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>>29295675

That's it for now. I wanted to post more but I've been bedridden/hugging the toilet all day. Sorry for making you wait.
Goodnight
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>>29295718
Its okay man, good work on the update and hope you feel better.
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Sorry for the radio silence.

Working on a much bigger update, probably going to be a bit longer since I've been out of the house most of the past few days.

Both my roommates are sick and I'm avoiding them like the plague.
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>>29295975
>spoiler

The last time I remember being sick was when I was twelve. It was a fever that gave me a bad headache and a runny nose for two or three days. The worst I've experienced after that was maybe a kinda stuffy or runny nose because it was cold outside.

I could probably survive the Black Plague without modern medicine.

I don't want to test that out though becuz that'd suck, maybe
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>>29295975
Good luck with that.
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>>29295666
>Rararararara's nudes.
Lewd

>>29295718
Hope you get better m8

>>29295975
Kek, you're going to be sick as fuck the next week.
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>>29294801
I agree. I think it would be pretty dull for twilight to be the one to beat sombra. It would be far more appropriate for anon or sunset to. I've wondered if this isn't the final showdown though. The team seems too unprepared. Maybe sombra will keep one or both of them for now.
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>>29295666
Devil trips of greatness.
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>>29252076
>Then again, none of these other students have the same skill or mutations that he has.
Maybe skills, but witchers are being mutated pretty early to not waste time on these who'll die.

>>29252091
>Witcher based swordsmanship requires one to be extremely agile. At the pace Sky Stinger is going at however, something like the a vampire, Leshen or Iron Will would have torn him apart by now.
>the a vampire
Is it me, or the moment I see a mistake of such type made by such a good wroitog I outburst stupid laughter?

>"Five minutes, thirty-two seconds. New record." Gaston says in the dullest tone possible. "Next."
Unimpressed Gaston is unimpressed.

>Oh geeze…
Maybe they should hire Anon as a trainer. Or at least the part that will remain of him.

>Now you know how Fluttershy must feel when all the attention is on her.
Desired and loved? Or simply fapped to and cummed on?

>>29252127
>And if we do, they probably don't work.
Eastern European airlines in a nutshell.

>"This pilot fella, he's seems to be talking to himself quite a bit." she says leaning over, "Is... is he drinking from a flask?!"
Welcome in Madagascar.

>>29252136
Did they buy the airship from Flim & Flam?

>>29252141
>You suppose in the grand scheme of things, you probably shouldn't be surprised.
Just brutally raped.

>>29252150
>You move to hold it when you notice the front of her armrest is crushed like a tin can.
It's not like the pilot will want extra cash; he won't see the difference.

>>29263372
>At least, you hoped it was him.
Anon confirmed for older men. How ancient of him.

>King Solomon the Wise.
>The father of all Magecraft.
Good thing he isn't an enemy... yet.

>>29263376
>Holy shit you just squeed.
The true spaghettimancer.
Does it mean he's blue? Dabu dibu dabu?

>Before him, only true magicians could dream of wielding magic.
He let the muggles in? And some people call him wise. Jeez.
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>>29263379
>”It can, but in this case I simply had him shape you back to a healthy version of yourself.”
That's fucking tricky of him! Beware!

>picture
That's some nice Sabercoat.

>>29263387
Good stuff, maito.

>>29276069
l-lewd, anon!

>>29276085
/win

>>29279023
Oh, hi!

>>29279796
Oh, hi!

>>29288146
Ok, but only because you asked nicely.

>>29288584
>Combined with yesterday's classroom outburst on the leshen, you may have accidentally elevated yourself as the "teacher's favorite" at the expense of everyone else.
I smell the dead body.

>>29288604
>[Twilight, you can't let him do this to you.]
Oh, no. I mean, oh, yes. They gonna be raped by her at her time.

>>29288667
>"We'll cross that bridge when we get to it okay? Ah promise."
A marriage, eh? Aren't you, like, too off by one for that?

>>29295975
Call them faggots.

>>29295718
Oh, hai!
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>>29299496
no u
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Barp
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>>29299412
No one cares, fag.
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>>>29295975
>Call them faggots.
You know your shit Fappy.
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>>29301642
Is your name meant to be something or what? You a new writefag?
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>>29299496
He's our faggot now.
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>>29302007
I am a writer from another thread.
No, I don't have another story to give y'all.
I'm just here to berate fap because he's into that berate, dominate, sexual stuff.
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>>29305235
So basically namefag/tripfaggy shit? Ok
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>>29279772
>Midnight Sparkle smiles devilishly stepping through the purple haze towards you
>”So good to see you haven’t completely forgotten about me…”
>Much to your dismay, no you haven’t
>Though your thoughts and dreams about her have receded as of late
>You were hoping that meant she was finally gone for good
>Guess that was a foolish fantasy
>You swallow the excess saliva you’re producing rapidly in an attempt to compose yourself
“W-why are you here?!”
>Looks like it didn’t work very well…
>Crossing her arms her smile morphs into a smirk
>”You know exactly why I’m here Twilight.”
>She flows like the surrounding purple haze closing the gap between you, stopping just out of arm’s reach
>”You can feel it, no? It’s in the air, all around us!”
>Spreading her arms out she twirls around like a ballerina
>What is?
>You manically look around, but only see the purple fog wherever you turn
>Your heartbeat surges as you do
>Where are the partygoers!?
>Wait
>There’s no music either!
>Or your friends!
>SHE must’ve done something!
>With a rekindled fire brewing inside yourself you snap your head back to the still twirling Midnight Sparkle
“What did you do!?”
>She stops with her back to you and her arms still out
>”Do you really not feel it Twilight?”
>Feel what!?
>With a sigh she slumps her shoulders
>”I thought you were supposed to have an affinity for magic Twilight…”
>You’re not going to defend yourself to her!
>You know perfectly well how much of an affinity for magic you have, and you don’t care if SHE doesn’t
>Though Midnight Sparkle should already know since she…
>Your thoughts are interrupted by a sudden cloud of the purple haze being blown in your face
>You shake your head as you step out of the cloud and almost straight into Midnight Sparkle
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>>29305832
>Midnight Sparkle looks you intently in the eyes as if staring directly into your soul
>”If I know about it Twilight, then you do too.”
>Not being able to stand her gaze you look away first
>”One day you’ll accept that, but for right now…”
>No, you will NOT accept that SHE i—
>What?
>Not paying attention to you she appears to be swirling the purple haze into a basketball sized sphere of fog
“What are you doing?”
>Instead of looking your way she inspects the swirling sphere held aloft above her hand as she replies
>”I tire of dropping hints, so I will continue this conversation as though you know consciously what I am talking about.”
>Dropping hints?
>Hints as to what she’s doing here?
>What hints has she dro—
>”Calm down and get a clue my dear.”
>Huh?
>She’s staring at you once again
“What did you sa—“
>She shakes her head as she rolls the ball of fog back onto the floor where it loses its shape
>”I can hear your thoughts you know…”
>Well, she…
>Strolling back towards you she sighs
>”It’s fair to be cautious of me, but you need to listen.”
>Listen, to her?!
>Why on Earth would you listen to he—
>”Do you wish to save, anyone?”
>She stops a few steps from you
>Of course you do, that’s why you’re here
>”Then listen, and listen well Twilight for I do not like to repeat myself.”
>You draw your MC-TEK Containment gun
>You’ll listen, but you’ll be ready if she tries anything more
>She smirks before going on
>”Since you were too, alarmed, by my presence I will clue you in myself. There is magic in the purple fog that blankets the entire building.”
>What!?
>The haze did make you uneasy, but it’s ALL magic?
>Nodding she wafts some fog up before breathing it in slowly
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>>29305832
Woot woot! Fresh YFN in the...afternoon.
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>>29305840
Yea, been finishing it up this morning. Bed time once I'm done

>>29305837
>”You have no idea just how refreshing all of it is.”
>Midnight Sparkle seems to savor the fog like a fine wine for a moment with eyes closed before snapping them open and pointing a finger at you
>”Now normally I can only reach out to you in your dreams or with your occasional thought about me…”
>Spreading her arms out once more she raises them like a conductor of a magical symphony
>”But with all of the ambient magic I’m able to directly speak with you, and I have a warning.”
>You stand there flabbergasted for a moment
>A warning?
>From HER?
>Why should you trust a SINGLE thing she says!?
>Shaking her head she frowns slightly at you
>”If you could accept a simple fact Twilight, you wouldn’t doubt the validity of a warning from me.”
>Simple fact?
>A bolt of insight strikes you to your very core with the realization of what she means within seconds
>No
>No!
>NO!
>You REFUSE to accept that…
>That she is!
>You shake your head in a feeble attempt to stave of what you’re thinking before feeling a hand on your shoulder
>”I do not care about that for now, we shall cross that bridge eventually Twilight.”
>W-what?
>If you didn’t know better you’d say that Midnight Sparkle was, sad
>Shaking her head she withdraws her hand from your shoulder
>The atmosphere seems to have lightened up as she tones down the intensity
>”No, not sad, just disappointed.”
>You don’t know how to feel about that…
>Clapping her hands together she clears her throat
>”However, back to the matter at hand!”
>With a flourish she stirs up some of the purple haze
>”To get straight to the point, you need to act quickly.”
>You raise an eyebrow at her vague words
>”Your opponent has already enacted his plans my dear Twilight; instead of guarding the party goers, you have fallen into his trap with them.
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>>29305844
>He’s already enacted his plans!?
>So the fog i—
>”Is magically charged thanks to your enemy Sombra.”
>Bringing your hand to your chin the almost infinite possibilities flash through your head rapidly
>So the fog is obviously a cornerstone of his plan, but why?
>Crowd controlling magic might need a more conductive environment besides air to help with magical diffusion
>Though a magically conductive environment would help with various types of magic, so trying to specifically pinpoint one with so little information…
>”Instead of worrying about that right now, you should be trying to address the most obvious thing first Twilight.”
>Your eyes dart back to a bored looking Midnight Sparkle inspecting her nails as she floats upon a small swirling sphere of fog
>Most obvious thing?
>You’re not following her
>Sighing she looks towards you
>”When a fire is raging around you do you look for what caused it or put it out?”
>Obviously you put it out as quic—
>You smack your forhead
>Of course it would be what you planned originally but decided against before!
>”If I were in control, I would probably get started turning off all the fog machines while sucking up the fog with the MCTEK.”
>You snort with slight anger
“I would’ve thought of that eventually, thank you.”
>With a deadpan stare she responds
>”You already did.”
>You frown at her bitterly
>Urasai!
>With a smirk she rests her head on her fist
>”You know that he thinks that’s very NOT cool, right? You can see it on his fac—“
>You give her a glare that causes her to back off
>”Never mind then…”
>Jumping off her sphere she lands with a clack of her heels
>”As much as I love to talk more, it's time for you to get to it Twilight!”
>Giving a small wave she starts to fade out leaving you with some parting words and another smirk
>”Try not to get hurt, and remember I’ll be watching Twilight, always watching…”
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>>29305847
>You reach out to stop her only to grab at empty air
>Blast, she’s gone!
>You clench your fist as you grit your teeth
>Why would she choose NOW to want to help?
>She just wants magic!
>But you’ve been able to keep a lid on her, so…
>What does she get out of yo—
>Oh, of course
>She doesn’t want you to get harmed in any way because if you do then…
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PfIB7h7rsOw
>The pounding beat of music brings you back from your thoughts
>Looking around you appear to be back to the warehouse
>Partygoers are continuing their merriment and it seems like everything is proceeding normally
>Checking your phone reveals that you haven’t lost much time as it’s 10:34
>While it’s not too bad you did lose a few minutes
>So a change in plans is needed, quickly
>However, first…
>Reaching into your jumpsuit you fish out the original pendent, now sans its ability to drain magic
>It’s a good thing you kept this; you have almost no way of checking for actual magic besides visual confirmation
>Though you didn’t think a distraction would imply subtlety
>Note to self to develop a faster way to identify magic via a scouter of some sort
>Save that for later!
>Refocusing on the task at hand you stand in the purple haze before turning on the pendant to confirm the presence of magic
>While you can’t get an exact reading on intensity, like back home, you can at least have it compared to the last scan
>With a red star and a ping your suspicions on there being more magic than recorded for this area are confirmed
>That settles it
>Pocketing the pendant you begin to weave your way through the crowd towards Fluttershy’s designated post
>Even if the fog machines are part of the show, they need to be turned off now!
>Hopefully it’s not too late to stop whatever Sombra is planning!
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>Turning to the local news causes you to furrow your brow in agitation as you spot another irritating headline
>CRYSTAL MINERS CRIME SPREE SWEEPS CANTERLOT, A LOT
>Newspapers can’t even write decent headlines these days
>Folding your paper you set it to the side as your eyes gravitate to the monitors
>You scan the parking lot for anything out of the ordinary
>No signs of any cars or loiterers
>Guess the last of the employees have left finally
>You exhale with a cheerful smile forming on your lips
>At least that’s something you won’t have to worry about tonight, having to keep an eye on employees after hours is always a pain
>Switching the monitor to check if Bricken is doing his rounds for once
>Instead of a foot patrol you get a nice view of him taking a break tapping away on his phone in the store room, again
>Damnit Bricken!
>You’ve told him a hundred times to fool around BETWEEN rounds, or at least out of the view of the cameras!
>Fine, you can give him a quick little scare to get him off his ass
>Pressing the transmitter button on your shoulder mic you let it idle for a moment before slowly bringing it up to your mouth and bellowing
“MR. STONEWALL, WHAT ON GOD’S GREEN EARTH ARE YOU DOING!?”
>Bricken jumps back hitting his head against a pallet of blenders
>While you snicker like hyena Bricken fumbles around to grab his phone and his shoulder mic
>It only takes him a moment to readjust as he stands, his voice come through with static
>”J-just inspecting the warehouse for anything strange, sir!”
>Hm oh yea sure…
>You look over to the clock to check the time
>2310 hours
“So you were just inspecting the warehouse twenty minutes before you switch with me huh?”
>On the monitor he looks around as if trying to see if there’s a camera nearby
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>>29305863
>After a few moments of looking around he doesn’t seem to see the camera
>Smiling to himself he puffs out his chest before responding
>”Yes-sir, just trying to keep a watchful eye out, ya know!”
>A sigh escapes your lips as you pinch the bridge of your nose
>Instead of chewing him out over radio you better do it in person, but first
“Turn to your left and slightly up Bricken.”
>Looking like he just saw a ghost his head slowly tilts in the camera’s direction
>He slowly grabs his shoulder mic with an awkward smile
>”Uh, when did that get there?”
>Never learns that kid
“It’s been there since before you started here Bricken…”
>You can see him let out a nervous chuckle as he looks away from the camera
“Just get back here.”
>He walks off towards the guard post slumping somewhat
>”Yes sir.”
>His laziness is going to bite him on the ass one day
>You shake your head as you stand up and put on your jacket
>You need a smoke
>You snatch the keys off the desk and head out into the crisp night
>As you open the door you get a big mouthful of the nostalgic watery air
>Who would’ve thought you’d be here after all these years?
>You pull out your crumpled pack of Marebros™ Unfiltered
>Seems to be made only here in Canterlot
>Could never find them when you were deployed overseas
>Opening up the pack reveals a horrid fact
>You’ve only got one left
>Guess you’ll have to buy some after this shift
>You tap it reflexively before lighting it
>Taking in a long breath of the smooth unfiltered tobacco you look to the starry sky
>Sure is pretty this time of year…
>As the smoke spreads into your lungs the slight burn brings you back to a simpler time
>You crumple up the used pack and stuff it into your pocket
>Exhaling your held breath you lean back against the guard post
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>>29305885
>Looks like tonight’s gonna be a long one
>Not that they all aren’t
>You take another puff of your cigarette as you wait for Bricken to hurry his ass back
>Probably trying to work up the nerve to look you in the eye
>Damn kids these days lack any sort of spine
>He’s 20 years old for Christ’s sake!
>Needs to grow up and act like a man
>Why, when you were his age you were out serving…
>Memories surface of your first deployment as you continue to savor the tobacco smoke while losing yourself in the starry sky above
>Your mind starts to wander where you know it shouldn’t before you forcibly reel yourself back to the present
>Perhaps he doesn’t need to grow up quite as fast as you did
>Finishing your cigarette you put it out in the ash bucket next to you
>Where the hell is he?
>Pulling back your sleeve you check the time
>2339 hours
>Is he really dragging his feet that mu—
>An involuntary shiver travels down your spine as an incredible feeling of unease washes over you
>You instinctually begin to look for any hostiles as your hand hovers over your holstered pistol
>What was that?
>You haven’t felt something like that in quite a long time
>You can feel your hand shaking as it readies itself to draw your sidearm
>Something feels, off
>You breathe slowly
>Need to keep a calm head
>Footsteps coming from behind you cause you to whip around and glare in the direction of the noise with your hand firmly grasping your weapon still in its holster
>A sense of relief overcomes you as you see Bricken in the distance walking towards the guard post
>You sigh as you relax your tightened hand
>However the feeling of unease hasn’t quite dissipated
>It seems to just lie underneath the relief of Bricken’s presence
>What’s got you so shaken up?
>You try to clear your head as you call out to Bricken
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“Took you long enough, what were you up to?”
>Bricken however, doesn’t respond
>That sense of unease grows as he gets closer though
>What’s wrong with him?
>Did he not hear you?
>You’d say he’s about 150ft away
>So maybe he didn’t
>He is always listening to his music too loud too
>100ft or so
>Your feeling of unease continues to grow, but you try to shake it off
>You wave to him trying to get his attention
>Is he playing around on his phone again?
>You squint to see if he’s fiddling with it again, though you can’t quite make it out
>50ft
>Your senses keep telling you something is wrong, but looking around it’s only you and Bricken
>You do notice something odd about him though
>He’s wearing the company hat and hood
>Never thought you’d see him wearing those again, at least since he expressed such disdain for it before
>25ft
>It’s taking almost a physical effort to keep calm now
>You don’t know what’s up with you right now
>Focusing back on Bricken now that he’s closer you try calling out again
“Are you listening to music on the job again Bricken?”
>To get no response again
>You squint as shadows from his hat obscure your view of his face
>Can’t tell if he’s wearing any headphones from here
>15ft
>Your heartbeat is now out of your control as it steadily amps up with Brickens steps
>You feel the intense need to run as if you’re standing in front of the devil himself
>Bricken stops just a few feet away from you outside of the Guard post light as your heart pounds like a drum
>You feel in more danger than you ever did during your deployment
>You bite back against your screaming warning bells and call out to Bricken as nonchalant as you can
“Hey, what took you so long?”
>With his hands in his pockets he shrugs stiffly
>”Just got a bit tangled up is all…”
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>>29305916
>You raise an eyebrow at your young co-worker
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
>Tilting his head back causes a slight *crack* of bone to ring out in the quiet October air
>”I don’t even know anymore…”
>You stand up at full attention as you stare at the dark that obscures his face
>It doesn’t take your feelings to tell you something’s up now
“Are you feeling alright son?”
>Pulling his hands out from his jacket he hooks them behind his head
>”I’ve never felt better in my life old man.”
>What did he just call you?
“Excuse me?”
>Letting out a snort he leans forward with an open hand next to his head
>”Aw I’m sorry, did you not hear that? I said, old, man.”
>Now you’re by no means young, but calling you old man?
>Brickin’s never been disrespectful to you in the year you’ve known him
>Something is definitely wrong
>You turn your body so your right side faces him with your left behind your back over your baton
“Why don’t you come here and say that again, Bricken.”
>Chuckling he saunters forward into the light
>”With pleasure.”
>As he steps forward you finally pick up on a few things
>One, something’s wrong with Bricken’s face
>It’s abnormally dark in the guard post’s light
>Almost like a void where his face should be
>Two, you can feel someone’s eyes on you, perhaps even multiple someones at that
>Three, your senses finally all become clear as you feel murderous intent coming from Bricken
>You back up and grab your holstered baton as Bricken lashes out towards you
>Swinging your baton up you brace yourself for impact
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>Only to feel a sharp stab in your left shoulder
>W-what!?
>Blackness seems to have concentrated on your shoulder into a tendril of some sort as blood seeps from your new wound
>Did that just go right through your baton?
>You don’t feel any pain as adrenaline starts to rush through your veins once more
>You strike the now laughing Bricken pushing him and whatever is coming out of his sleeve away from yourself
>Without hesitation you immediately draw your pistol and aim it at him
“Put down your weapon and surrender and I MAY let you off without getting shot!”
>Bricken only laughs as you hear others move from the darkness
>It sounds like a mass of footsteps
>Keeping your weapon trained on Bricken you readjust yourself so you can see everyone
>You were right when you felt like there were people watching you
>However…
>You didn’t expect this many!
>You’re surrounded by a dozen or so men sans one now cackling Bricken
>Your mind screams at you to run and hide as you scan the new intruders
>They look like normal blue collar workers, except for the fact that the darkness seems to morph around them
>You steady your breathing as you clutch your left shoulder with your right arm holding your gun with your left
>You’re losing feeling in your left shoulder already!
>Was it not adrenaline that numbed it!?
>A fifth shadowy man steps out from behind the gate
>He seems different…
>He’s taller, dressed in a suit, and he’s more, definable?
>”Let’s get this started as soon as we can gentlemen, our lord may need our help.”
>The other men begin to close in their haphazard semicircle around you
>You’re backed against a wall vastly outnumbered and injured…
>You do the only thing you can in a situation like this
>You flick the safety off
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Sorry about the delay, next one SHOULD be in two days. I’ll try my bestest to make it so! With that I'll wish you all a good day!
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>>29305943
Good day YFN.
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>>29305844
Night night YFN.
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>>29305847
>With a smirk she rests her head on her fist
>”You know that he thinks that’s very NOT cool, right? You can see it on his fac—“
>You give her a glare that causes her to back off
Kek, Midnight knows what's up.
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>>29305943
He ded
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Lewdnudebump
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>9
Don't die on me yet.
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>>29310906
Her face looks like someone took an angle grinder to her face, then left her with a single nut chin. The eyes look like a creepy elf's and her pupils are octagons, and its tilted a little to far to be, I want to say comfortable, but it looks like her neck extended a bit to compensate.
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>>29288667
>You unbuckle the seat and handle the pilot’s payment.
>Once that’s finalized, you disembark the C-2 Greyhound with your equipment in tow.
>There's a light snowfall happening.
>Setting your things down onto the tarmac, you roll your neck followed by a satisfying pop.
>Long flights really aren't your thing.
>The sound of footsteps coming off the metal loading ramp cause you turn around.
>"Hoo-eee, ain't that a sight." says Applejack coming up right behind you.
"Welcome to Ard Skellig Applejack."
>Both you and her take in the sight of the setting sun behind the mountain range in the distance when a cold breeze blows past.
>"Brrr... A lot colder than I thought."
>Grabbing your things off the ground you and AJ quickly walk off the airfield and towards the front desk.
>"Hold up guys!" Rainbow yells from behind you.
>As her shoes touch solid ground, another gust of cold wind overtakes her.
>Almost immediately, she huddles up due to the low temperature.
>"Ohgeezethat'scold!"
>Not surprising since she didn't bring a jacket, or anything else for that matter, other than the short sleeve one she always wears.
“I told you Skellige was cold during winter.”
>”Sh-sh-shut-up!”
>Rainbow curses under her breath.
>With a roll of your eyes, you hand her your coat.
"Here, the cold doesn't bother me as much and I can’t have you freezing to death."
>"T-th-thanks..." she says grabbing your jacket and putting it on as fast as possible.
>Opening the door, you three are hit by a wave of hot air from the buildings heater.
>Feels a bit refreshing to be honest.
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>>29312808
>"Hello sir, welcome to Ard Skellige airfield. An’ What can ah do fer ya?" the woman behind the front desk asks as you walk up.
"I need a cab. One that can fit six."
>"Business or pleasure?"
"Business."
>The woman nods her head and begins searching for results, "Let me see..."
>As the computer processes your request, Shining enters the room and holds the door open for Vinyl and Octavia; the former already walking and unwrapping her bandages.
>"Ugh, finally! This stuff gets so itchy when your skin regenerates." she complains.
>"Well I'm just happy I can finally see your beautiful face." Octavia says cupping Vinyl's chin and giving her a kiss on the lips.
>Shining Armor huffs and shuts the door.
>"Ah yer in luck sir, one cab is on their way back from ah previous drop-off. If ya can take a seat o'er there, the driver will be with ya in a few minutes."
"Thank you."
>You step away from the counter and walk over to the others.
>Shining Armor taps you on the arm, "So we're here now what?"
"I'll explain more when we get to where we need to."
>Vinyl sighs, "Because that doesn't sound vague and unhelpful. C'mon dude, we traveled thousands of miles to get here."
>You hold your arm out and gesture for them to relax.
>Glancing around, you lean in close and bring your tone down to a whisper.
"Just trust me. For now just take it easy and unwind."
>Twilight's brother grumbles and takes a seat, crossing his arms like a child who was just denied a toy.
>By the time your driver pulls up in his van, the sky is getting dark.
>After loading everyone's bags inside, you get into the passenger seat.
>"Where to?" the cab driver asks in a thick Skelligan accent.
>Looking him directly in the eyes, you cast an Axii hex on the man.
>Holding out your phone, you show him a spot marked on the map.
"Take us here."
>In a trance-like manner, the man nods and starts the vehicle.
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>>29312808
forgot your trip
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>>29312833
Thanks for reminding me.

>>29312815
>"Where are we going?" Octavia asks.
"Safehouse."
>Snow crunches underneath the tires as the driver pulls out of the passenger loading/unloading area and onto the road.
>"You sure that's a good idea Anon?" Rainbow asks, leaning forward. "Wouldn't that Headmaster dude have those places guarded or something?"
"Only the ones he knows about; besides, they aren’t meant for occupancy during winter so they're hardly ever used when the Skelligan Keep is active. The safehouse we're going to isn't one of his personally "sanctioned" ones."
>"Personally sanctioned? What do you mean?"
"My class, the wolves, were a little… rebellious. We made a few for our own hidden shelters for personal use just to get away from the instructors and constant lessons. They're dotted across the island in case one of us Wolves needed a place to lay low for a while."
>Vinyl laughs, "So you dudes made a private pad to crash in? Anon you always seem to surprise me."
"Just keep in mind these safe houses are old, the last time I used one was when I was still in training."
>"We'll make it work sugarcube."

>Gathering your things, you send the driver on his way, making sure his memory remains fuzzy until he gets back to the city proper.
>The next ten minutes are spent hiking through the dark forest as snow continues to fall from the sky.
>Eventually you come across a dead tree stump.
"We're here." you say.
>Trying to remember where the exact entrance is, Rainbow continues to shiver.
>"Anon, no offense but I'm freezing!"
>Wiping away a pile of snow, you reveal a hidden hatch.
>Bingo.
>You take the handle and pull, the rusty hinges groan as the metal grate opens to reveal a dark hole in the ground.
>"Whoa. Y'all weren't kidding when you said it was hidden."
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>>29312841
"I think this one was an old storage room before we converted it, careful it doesn't look like this one has been used in a good while. With the confined space, there's a chance the oxygen levels might have dropped inside so let me know if you start feeling dizzy."
>Stepping onto the first rung, you climb down into the breach until you reach the bottom.
>Well, so far so good.
>Atmosphere isn't making you unsteady.
>"Anon? You okay in there?" Applejack asks from the entrance.
"Yeah. Just let me check for any collapses."
>"Aww c'mon!" you hear Rainbow cry out.
>Ignoring her, you move to the other side of the apartment sized room inspecting the hideout as you move along.
>Looks like you were right.
>Place doesn't look like it's been used in years. Old garbage, some vegitation, musty atmosphere.
>After spending a few minutes checking each of the holes dug for air and making note of the ones blocked off by debris and foliage you return to the entrance.
"Alright, it's good."
>One by one, your group enters the underground lair.
>Vinyl whistles, mildly impressed.
>"Nice pad. Right Octavia?"
>The cellist cringes away from a large cobweb with a spider on it. "Um... indeed."
>Tossing your bag onto the dusty cot in the corner, you address everyone.
"We'll spend the night here and move out first thing in the morning. The Keep is a day’s hike away and I'd rather not risk getting caught in an unexpected Skelligan snow storm at night."
>You can tell Shining Armor doesn't like the plan judging from his facial expression, but he know’s you’re right.
>Opening the vents for the hearth, you cast igni into the hole in the wall and take your jacket back from Rainbow Dash.
>As she unpacks a few things from her bag Applejack notices you leaving, "Anon? Where y'all going?"
"Clearing out the blocked air tunnels and *maybe* getting dinner? Vinyl, since we're the only one's who can see in the dark want to help?"
>Cracking her knuckles, the vampire stands up. "Sure, why not?"
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>*BEEP*... *BEEP*... *BEEP*...
>A constant beeping in your ear brings you back to world of consciousness.
>Exhaling, you realize someone put a mask on your face to supply you oxygen.
>As you crack your eyes open, you're hit by a blinding light.
>You try to shield them from the light but discover that they're being restrained.
>What's going on?!
>*BEEP**BEEP**BEEP*
>The last thing you remember is Sky Stinger and Vapor Trail helping you out of your room and then...
>That noise is driving you insane!
>"Her heart rate has elevated. To be honest I'm amazed this girl is still alive, Master Sombra."
>You freeze.
>Sombra?! WHERE?!
>"Yes, it seems I underestimated the strength of Grogar's modified golem control disks."
>His voice seems off...
>Like he's talking through a speaker. Unfortunately you can't see anything besides the bright lamp hovering above.
>"This girl is already showing signs of recovering from the damage to her skin and nervous system. It's almost like..."
>"Like magic?" Sombra finishes. "Yes, this girl is not an ordinary individual. Apparently there are others similar to her in the city of Canterlot."
>The doctor pacing back and forth hums to himself. "I would love to study them."
>"As much as I would agree with that, we are on a strict timetable right now. How long would you estimate until she's fully recovered?" Sombra asks the doctor.
>You hear the man flipping through pages before he answers.
>"If I were still a trusted, licensed doctor, I would advise bed rest, constant observation and hope for the be-."
>"Caballeron that is unacceptable."
>"Well the process would be faster but I cannot apply any of your strange formulas due to their toxicity."
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>>29312904
>While the two men are distracted with their conversation, you try to break free of the restraints to no avail.
>Surprisingly neither men pay you any attention.
>"Sir, what are you thinking?"
>"Can you guarantee that an injection of Swallow would bring her to full recovery?"
>"I can't guarantee anything but with her physiology even a diluted form of Swallow could possibly render her catatonic."
>Did he just say catatonic?
>Oh dear Celestia...
>"What if her physiology changed?"
>Changed?
>"Changed? You don't mean...?"
>"I do Caballeron. The time has already come for the rest of her class to undergo the Trial of Grasses she'll just have to take her's a little earlier."
>"Are you sure? She hasn't been fully indoctrinated."
>And you never will!
>"Grogar will handle her obedience."
>"I'm curious to know how exactly? Just to sate my own curiosity."
>"Have you ever heard of the tale regarding Saskia the Dragonslayer?"
>What are they talking about?
>Sweat begins to form along your forehead.
>"Vaguely. Though I don't see what that has to do with her."
>"It's not common knowledge but if you should bother to look into it I would suggest the works of the Bard Dandelion regarding the Kaedwen invasion of Aedirn after the death of their King Demavend III."
>"So you essentially wish to make this girl into your 'Saskia'?"
>"In a way. But instead of a dragonslayer, I will have a fully obedient witcher under my control."
>"So what makes this girl so special?"
>"She shows potential." Sombra answers bluntly. "That is all I will say on the matter."
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>"I guess that's all I'm going to get?" Doctor Caballeron asks with a slight chuckle.
>"Prepare the Sunset Shimmer for the Trial in the next few minutes. I will have Grogar prepare the concoction and the charm."
>You gulp.
>Suddenly the doctor walks into your vision and stares down at you.
>"Well, I hope you enjoyed listening in." he says behind his surgical mask.
>Oh crap... they knew you were awake.
>"You should feel honored, Sombra hardly ever pays this much attention to anyone."
>You can't help but scowl at him.
"You're all sick in the head! Just wait until I get out of here!"
>The sound of metal clinking outside your vision worries you as the man adjusts the lamp over your lower body.
>A pair of metal instruments are lifted into your line of sight.
>The man reaches over your head and turns a knob.
>Something different feeds into the face mask you're wearing and everything soon becomes hazy.
>"Don't worry, you'll be ready for tea time very soon, we just need to make a few incisions."
>You try to protest but the weight of your eyelids increases and despite fighting back soon goes dark again.

>By the time you regain consciousness everything feels like a haze.
>There's a sharp pain in both your arms followed by the sensation that something is being inserted into the cuts.
>"Everyth... ready for the fi... phase."
>Looking around you see yourself in a sterile white room.
>Grogar and Doctor Caballeron are preparing things just out of your vision.
>Lifting your arms, they don't get very far before being stopped by a pair of metal chains.
>Did... did they restrain you to an experiment table?
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>>29312928
>What in Tartarus...?
>Your expression jumps from confusion to horror.
>You have tubes coming out of your arms! And it looks like they're connected to...
>To three containers with something that looks toxic just by looking at it.
>Oh geeze this is right out of a horror movie!
>The doctor dressed in surgeon attire flicks the tip of a syringe. "Unlike that archaic formulae the witchers of old used, this modified Grass decoction provides faster turnaround with a smaller margin of error, works on the female body, and reduces the chance of any negative side-effects."
>Something is injected into each of your arms followed by a hissing noise.
>"You're talking to yourself again "Doctor"." Grogar retorts with contempt. "And don't pretend you were explaining this to me, I was there the last time you performed the Trials of Grasses."
>The man in scrubs ignores the spellcaster, "So long as we follow the appropriate steps we should get another zero-percent mortality rate."
>"We shall see. I still believe your results with the Griffin school were just pure luck."
>Pressing a button on the computer placed near him, Caballeron sneers. "I was stating this for the record Grogar."
>"The record for who? It's not like the Headmaster will allow you to release your results and findings to anyone."
>Clearly annoyed, Caballeron mumbles to himself before returning his attention to you. "Just release the first valve. The hookweed extract has already been applied."
>Almost immediately, a sudden agonizing pain spikes through your veins and spreads outward.
"AHHHHHHHGYAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAHAAA!!"
>The heart monitor next to you beeps rapidly as your heart rate shoots through the roof.
>You begin suffering convulsions sending the chains holding your arms taught.
>"Music to my ears." Caballeron says to himself. "A young girl's screams and the rattle of chains."
>"And they say I'm sick..." Grogar whispers under his breath.
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>>29312954
>It suddenly gets harder to breath; the sweat on your brow becomes cold, and your skin becomes incredibly clammy.
>"Her heart rate is within acceptable levels... proceed."
>Despite the two men's calm demeanor, the seizures quickly begin to worsen. You suppose that you should consider yourself "lucky" the table is bolted to the ground.
>The decoction being fed through the tubes... you can already feel it changing you.
>A mix of tears and blood flow from your eyes and down your cheeks.
>Someone... anyone... help...
>Princess Celestia...
>Twilight... your friends...
>Anon...
>"I need to begin the mind charm while she's still vulnerable."
>"She's stable enough, you can begin the charm after I dispense the last injection into her system."
>No... no more... please... make it stop...
>As the last valve is opened and the toxic substance is emptied into your body the convulsions begin again. Though not to the same degree as before.
>You feel something cold drip out of your nose and slide down your face when the contents in your stomach forces it's way out.
>The doctor gives a disgusted look at his now soiled scrubs.
>"Ugh... this *always* happens..."
>"Feisty isn't she?"
>"Grogar. Focus. Once you're done with the charm I need your help to speed this process up. Master Sombra wants her converted within the next few hours."
>"Aye. I'm aware." he replies as his hand glows blue.
>You find your vision starting to go; the details of the world around you lose focus until everything looks like a blur.
>Suddenly you feel a "presence" invading your mind.
>You try to struggle, to fight back. Something to try and find a way out of this but you're too fatigued that the fog that is enveloping your mind unimpeded.
>Soon, all your thoughts of resisting... all your urges to escape with Twilight...
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>Wait...
>Why did you want to escape?
>You have a greater purpose to serve with Somb-
>No! Th-that's wron- wrong! You can't give in...
>Give in to what?
>En-enemies... all around you.
>Who's enemies?
>Min- no... mast-master Sombra's?
>That's right...
>Your life belongs to Master Sombra's.
>He's giving you a greater pur-
>No, your friends give you purpose!
>Both Princess Twilight and this world's Twilight, Rarity, Fluttershy, Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Pinkie Pie, and Anon...
>Friends...
>Friends...
>That single word echoes in your mind and you picture everyone at Canterlot High standing in front of the school smiling at you.
>They give you streng-
>"Who is your master Sunset Shimmer?" Grogar asks you.
"Nggghhh... Go...to...hell..."
>"She's doing quite a bit of resisting. I admit, her willpower is stronger than I initially anticipated."
>"Is that a problem?"
>"No, it will just take some stronger application."
>To your horror the mental image of your friends start disappearing one by one until the only figures left are Anon and this world's Twilight.
>A nagging feeling tells you they can't help you.
>It's becoming really hard... to con...concetrate...
>Both Anonymous and Twilight slowly vanish.
>NOOOOOOO-
>And just like that, they're gone.
>"Who is your master Sunset Shimmer?" the sorcerer repeats.
>Your thoughts immediately flash to Sombra.
>It distracts you from the pain throughout your body. And as you continue to think of him, the discomfort lessens.
>But there's a sense of doubt that comes with it.
"Sombra... the one... I f-follow is Sombra."
>...
>You brush the notion of doubt aside. It must be just confusion.
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>>29313004
>"Good. And what about your friends?"
>Friends?
>You... have... friends? That can't be right.
>You don't need friends, the only one you've ever needed to rely on is yourself.
>Until you met Him that is.
"The... the thing I need to focus on is Master Sombra." you say as a matter-of-fact, "Anything else is secondary."
>Grogar grins at your response.
>"Everything is within parameters." Doctor Caballeron says into a small tape recorder, "How are you feeling Sunset Shimmer? Headmaster Sombra would like me to report your status to him."
"I... my body feels dry... and hot... and my vision is really blurry."
>"That's normal, the feeling will pass in the next couple of hours. It will take a few days to accustom yourself as you adjust to your new body."
"Yes sir."
>"For now let us begin with the second phase Grogar. I will administer the necessary mutagens to prevent her body from destroying itself, keep an eye on her vital signs and adjust as necessary."
>The old man nods, "Soon Shimmer, in just a few hours you will be a full-fledged witcher in our master's service."
>Though your body is too much in pain to move, the thought makes you smile.
>Part of you feels like something is wrong, but you ignore it.
>All you want to do is help Master Sombra to the best of your ability.
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That's it for this update, gave a bit more than normal just as a way to make up for the sporadic schedule the past couple days.
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Kind of a boring chapter, but what can you do I guess. Was hoping that Sunsets pony magic would make the experiment fuck up and cause some trouble for Sombra.
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>>29313039
Anon and the girls better get out of this alive.

Who I'm I kidding Anon is totally gonna die
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Didn't Vinyl bite grogars brother before he was killed? Inb4 he comes back as a witcher vampire.
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>>29313255
Vampires in the Witcher universe is different from traditional vampires. They are there own species of monster, if one bites a human that human doesn't turn in to a vampire.
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>>29313290
>ampires in the Witcher universe is different from traditional vampires
Are*
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>>29313039
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

>>29313297
*Vampires
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>>29313039
>Mind control
>Dat description
>"Sombra... the one... I f-follow is Sombra."
Welp if you excuse me, I gotta fap
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>>29312808
Kek, prepare Dash, you'll live longer.
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>>29313039
Ooooh shit...can this be reversed? And if Twilight finds out what he did he can kiss his amulet goodby. And most of his castle when she goes berserk.
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>>29314067
This
I've seen enough hentai to know the possibilities
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>>29313039 if her body mutates, I wonder how it'd the effects would be reflected if she crossed back through the equestrian mirror portal.
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>>29315131
Spoilers for the third game:
In Blood and Wine there is a guy who's son was turned into a witcher so he spent most of his life researching the mutiations, it wasn't reversible.
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>>29316220
I know about that, but the enchantment shit they are planning, could that be undone with the Rainbow beam...and we still don't know its affect on Anon and other Witchers too. Plus Twilight is still herself...so Midnight berserk could do whatever the fuck she wanted. And Twi would NOT be happen when she finds out.
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>>29313039
I knew you were in weird shit Axii.
DELET THIS.
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>>29316220
Poor guy
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>>29315880
>He doesn't like mind control
>He doesn't like the possibility of having a top tier sex slave
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>>29318277
Mind controlling Sunset to be sex slaves is only ok when Anon does it.
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>>29318313
>to be sex slaves
to be a sex slave*
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>>29318277
who said i don't?
The possible scenario of Sombra winning, bringing back monsters and having a mind controled Sunset as the perfect witcher/sex slave drained me and made both my wrists sore as fuck
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>>29313039
look at the shitshow you made
>>29314067
>>29315880
>>29317683
>>29318277
>>29318313
>>29318971
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Hey guys, drawfag here, what did i misse-

>>29314067
>>29315880
>>29317683
>>29318277
>>29318313
>>29318971

Well shit, talk about tempting
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>>29319111
Bad guys aren't supposed to win. They get ripped in half and sent into space.
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>>29319134
Fucking this!
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>>29313039
Well the deus ex machina is complete, enjoy folks.
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>>29319134
Come on Anon, don't be so boring
Who doesn't enjoy a what if bad ending from time to time
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>>29319226
I do. So fuck that noise, and I would say fuck you...but you might like that too much.
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>>29319226
We come here for the hero to kill shit. Not the other way around, the big bad goes down...or into deep space. Whichever comes first.
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>>29319267
What about we take him to space and then kill him?
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>>29319981
Or we take him to space, beat him up, then smash him back down to earth and leave him as a splattered road kill stain
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Daily reminder that Fapman is faget.
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>>29321293
No one jews the nazis and terrorist attacks on jamaican soil.
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I'm sorry anons
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>>29321982
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>>29321986
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>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
DELET THIS.
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
this is some NTR bullshit

and as much as I appreciate content
>>29322099
THIS!
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>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
Oh my
how tragic
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>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
FUCK YOU NAYAA, YOU'RE NO LONGER MY DRAWFU REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

>>29322191
Top taste m8
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>>29322219
Told ya it was tempting
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>>29320457
We could pull an Asura's Wrath an impale him through the planet.
>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
Kill yourself.
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>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
WHY DIDN'T YOU SPOILER IT FUCK YOU!!!
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>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993

Don't you get any ideas Igni.
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>>29323595
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>>29323595
This.
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>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
Yo, I need full pics of this, man.
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>>29323627
>>29323626
>>29322191
>>29321993
>>29321986
>>29321982
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>>29321982
Yes.
>>29321986
Yes!
>>29321993
YES!

>>29323595
Do it igni, or I'll fucking do it :^)

>>29323627
Same

I swear, I'll write the bad end. Idgaf. I'll fucking make it where you guys will rage boner out of your boxers and or underwear
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>>29324732
Get out
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>>29305943
>Stretching your arms out you let loose a yawn that would make even the most sugar rush fueled Pinkie pause and reciprocate
>To say you were a bit bored was an understatement
>You take a seat on the bricked edge of the roof after checking the guard post and finding out once more that the guy is reading the newspaper, still
>Shesh, do guards do ANYTHING during night shifts, or like what?
>Then again this could be worse, you don’t know if this silence is better than the extreme rock paper scissors, or not
>After playing what you can safely say was by far the most stupid game you’ve ever had the misfortune to partake in, Rainbow decided to go eat some food from Chinese
>Since it was only an hour or so in you weren’t hungry yet and Applejack waved off the offer as well
>So here you are an hour or so later
>Just you and a quiet cowgirl
>On the roof of a Chinese take-out building
>With absolutely nothing to talk about…
>At least there was the occasional check in from Rarity, but that was just a simple “all’s clear over here dear”
>Besides that, nothing
>Suppose you’re half at fault for that, it takes two to tango after all, but what’re you supposed to say!?
>You don’t really have anything to talk about that’s interesting
>At least that you think Applejack would be interested in
>You’re suddenly becoming very aware of the downfalls of not making friends for the past 5 years
>You stare into your lap looking for something to say and break this silence
>Applejack has just been staring off into space while sitting on some air duct thing
>Maybe you should just say the first thing that comes to your mind and just roll with it!
>Why that sounds like a fantastic idea brain!
>Why don’t you just do the exact opposite and NOT do that
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>>29325106
>Ok, maybe a better idea is to just cycle through openers?
>You lean back over the edge of the roof staring at the sky
>Who knows, maybe they’ll lead to conversation?
>It’s not as though they’re made for that
>Your swallow your spit trying to steel yourself before you undertake the monumental task of breaking the ever present silence between the two of you
>Ok maybe you’re exaggerating a bit, but it’s still kinda weird for you to start a conversation
>Even if the person you’re doing it with has hugged and expressed that they think of you as a “friend”
>You’re doing that stalling thing again
>You’re REALLY good at that
>Arrrggghghghhgh!
>You clap your hands in a frustrated effort to force yourself into saying something
>Only now as you listen to the loud *clap* you’ve produced are your words fucking off to nowhere
>Shit!
>Just open your mouth and let something spill out!
“Hey Applejack, what do you think about our school?”
>WHAT TH-actually that wasn’t that terrible of an opener
>You sit back up and look at the contemplating farmer
>”Hm, ah guess it’s pretty good asides from the occasional spat of trouble.”
>Sorry what?
“Spat of trouble? I don’t know if all the magical bs the rest of you had to put up with could be classified as a spat of trouble.”
>She waves it off as she looks up to the sky
>”Ehh, they may be pretty bad when we’re doing something about it, but ah wouldn’t have it any other way.”
>Is she crazy?
“What the hell are you talking about; wouldn’t you rather have a normal life than one where some magic powered weirdo storms in every five minutes?”
>Looking back down to you with a thoughtful smile she shakes her head
>”If those magic powered weirdos didn’t bust inta CHS like they did, then I wouldn’t have ever met three of my best friends in the world.”
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>>29325116
>Well, guess that’s true
“But wouldn’t you rather it happened with less, magic?”
>Shrugging she looks off past your shoulder
>”Ah don’t know how I could’ve met Sunset if there wasn’t any magic involved.”
>Shit she’s not wrong; Sunset is literally from a magical horsey world
>Still…
“I guess I don’t get how you can just brush off all that’s happened so easily.”
>You’re a bit envious that she can
>Biting her thumb she casts her eyes to the ground for a moment in contemplation before snapping her hand into a finger gun
>”Ah guess that you could look at it like this…”
>Jumping off the air duct she walks towards you while palming her hat
>”You can either stew and get all caught up with hatin what’s happened to you…”
>Placing her boot on the edge overlooking the small forest below you that separates the back ally from Fancy Pants and Co.’s backyard she continues as she stares at her old Stetson
>”Or you can pack up and solider on despite all the bad that’s happened…”
>She goes silent for a moment before turning to you
>Her smile feels so warm
>You could say genuine even
>A bit hard to meet head on honestly
>”Maybe even enjoy all that you have for being able to do so.”
>Enjoy what you have because of it huh?
>You look away from the forest below and Applejack’s blinding smile towards the city behind you
>That’s definitely something that’s crossed your mind for a long time
“So I’m guessing you’re someone who practices the latter?”
>Not that that’s a bad thing or anything
>You probably should do that as well
>Though unless your strength can be used literally to lift your feelings away like the ever present weight they are…
>Yea, that’s still a bit a ways away
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>>29325123
>You both sit there in silence once more
>”Ah suppose ah try ta b—“
>Applejack interrupts herself and pats you on the shoulder
>What’s her problem?
“Something up?”
>You tilt your head to see her very worrying face
>”A-anon, turn around and tell me ah’m seein things.”
>Huh?
>You whip around and almost stumble back at the sight
“What the fuck…”
>Instead of the Fancy Pants and Co. backyard with its tiny guard post there now lays a large black dome made of a tornado of thick dark cloud like smoke
>You can’t even see inside of it
>As you stare into it feelings of dread eat away at your mind
>You feel the need to hurry
>”So, you see it too?”
>Oh, oh you do most definitely
“Yes, yes I do!”
>You need to move, now!
>Turning to her you meet eyes
>She nods her face hardening
“Let’s get down there!”
>You break for the ladder with her following behind you in your rush
>She yells from behind you as you position yourself to slide down the ladder
>”Should we drive down there?”
>You look back to her before shaking your head
“Running through the trees will help us cut through the streets and get us there quicker!”
>She gives a thumbs up as you start your slide down
>You actually manage to get a smooth ride down
>Probably would’ve been really cool if anyone actually saw it
>As your feet stamp down on the damp alley floor you hear a surprised gasp from behind you
>”Whoa, where’s the fire Anon?”
>You step away from the ladder to allow Applejack to slide down while turning around
“Big black smokey dome thing is covering Fancy Pants and Co., we need to move!”
>Rainbow goes from a laid back smirk to a serious glare
>”Got it.”
>Which is actually pretty funny considering she’s still holding a Chinese take-out container
>You turn back towards the forest and start running as you hear Applejack clacking down to the alley
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>>29325106
Based YFN to break the raid of fetish posters, thank you.
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>>29325132
>You unsling your shield from your shoulder and grip it tightly as you exit the alley
>Weaving past the truck you make your way down the slight hill to the trees
>Shit, you forgot to signal Rarity!
>Before your get to the trees you tear your phone from its tactical container
>Unlocking your screen brings you straight to your text conversation to Rarity
>Typing while running is a terrible idea!
>You stop at the foot of the trees to hopefully quickly get Rares over here
>Using your free hand you manage to type a hastily made GET OBER HERE
>You pocket the phone after making sure the text was received
>As you make your way into the mini-forest you hear Rainbow from behind you on the hill
>”Wait up for a sec Anon!”
>You wave back to here and yell
“There’s no time, we have to move fast!”
>Instead of listening to her response you feel compelled to get going as quickly as possible
>Slide your goggles on you hide behind your shield and advance into the mass of branches that make the tiny forest
>You smash through the foliage as you charge through the darkness
>The stomping of your boots on the mucky forest floor echoes through the brush a little louder than you’d like
>What sounds like a rush of wind blows past you before a loud *thwack* sounds off near you stopping you in your tracks
>Did they hear your running?!
>You crouch down and look around for whatever made the sound
>Only to hear a moan from a few bushes ahead of you to the right
>”Ohhhhh…”
>Doing your best to tip-toe towards the noise you try to sneak a peek at where it is
>Pushing the bushes back reveals
>Rainbow!?
>She’s collapsed against the tree!
>You do a double take confirming it is Rainbow before looking back towards the alley
>Wasn’t she JUST asking you to wait up?
>Unless…
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>>29325160
>Damn, did they have changelings wait out in the trees!?
>You hear noise from the changeling(?) readjusting itself behind you
>”Ow, what the...”
>You decide to whisper to the maybe changeling
“Hey, Rainbow! Prove you’re you!”
>Sitting back on her legs Rainbow grabs the back of her head before shaking it
>”Mhh what, Anon?”
>She looks around for you and you repeat yourself in caution
“Yo, prove you’re you and I’ll come out!”
>She turns in your direction and sighs
>”Yea yea alright…”
>Pulling her goggles down she activates their little red lasers
>Satisfied she’s her you step out from behind the bushes and activate yours while offering her a hand
“Come on, are you ok?”
>She accepts your hand and you pull her to her feet
>”Nothing’s broken.”
>So she’s here, but…
“How did you get past me?”
>Brushing herself off she shrugs
>”I don’t know, I was running to catch up with you and then suddenly I smashed into a tree.”
>She, uh, what?
“Is this some magic you have or something?”
>She shakes her head
>”No, not even when I pony up.”
>Could it be some enemy’s magic?
>No, you don’t have time for this!
“Well whatever happened to you, you’re ok for now; let’s get going before something happens to the guards on duty!”
>She nods with conviction shining in her eyes through her clear ballistic goggles
>”Ok lead th—“
>She stops as you both hear rustling in the bushes behind you
>You step between the noise and rainbow while raising your shield
>You stand your ground even with the objection of “Hey!” from Rainbow
>Before you can reassure her that you only stepped in front of her because you’re bigger, stronger, and have a shield Applejack emerges from the bushes a bit out of breath
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>>29325170
>”Would it kill you two ta wait up a bit?”
>No, but it might kill someone else
>You point at her
“Quick, turn your lasers on and let’s get going!”
>Shrugging she dons her goggles and switches them on
>You turn back towards the blackened dome
“We don’t have any time to waste!”
>The other two grunt in approval as you lead the way
>The three of you quickly cover what little distance remains between you and the clouded dome
>You stop before crossing over as Rainbow calls out in a whisper
>”Are we goning to just rush in?”
>You turn around to the rainbow haired girl with her hand on her hip as Applejack nods
>”It’s always a mistake ta rush things when you’re in enemy territory.”
>Are they really asking that now!?
“We don’t have time to take this slow!”
>Don’t they get that those guards are in trouble!?
>Applejack steps forward trying to calm you down with her hands out
>”Now ah know we’ve got to hurry, but running in all willy nilly ain’t gonna do us any good.”
>It doesn’t matter; you NEED to do something NOW!
>Rainbow nods trying to back Applejack up
>”Whenever we rush in without planning anything we just end up making it a lot wor—“
>You stamp your foot down in frustration cutting Rainbow off prematurely
>You can’t just stand her and let them get hurt because of your inaction!
>Pointing to both of them you try to sound as stern as possible
“We don’t have time to waste we NEED to get there NOW!”
>And you’ll do it alone if you have to!
>Turning around you wave to them with the back of your hand
“I’ll go by myself if I have to!”
>Heroes don’t let others get hurt if they can help it!
>”Now hold on there An—“
>You begin to run towards the dome only to be jerked back like a dog on a leash
>You fall backwards onto Applejack interrupting her plead
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>>29325181
>You both land in front of the dome with a hard *thump*
>Shit, that actually felt like you were yanked out of a car
>Ok maybe not that bad, but definitely surprising
>”Are you two alright!?”
>Hearing a moan from below you causes to come to your senses as Rainbow crouches above you
>You roll off Applejack and try to get to your feet
>”Ah’m fine.”
>You stand back up as Rainbow helps Applejack up
>You feel a bit woozy
>Though you can’t tell if it’s from standing too fast or what…
>Applejack dusts herself off before looking at you
>”Anon, you need to calm down before we go in there.”
>God your head really hurts
>You apply some pressure to your throbbing head in an attempt to relieve it
>They say something else while you bear through the pain before Rainbow pats your shoulder
>”Hey, are you alright?”
>You clench your teeth for a moment before responding
“Yea, I’m good just uh, trying to calm down.”
>Applejack steps in front of you and straightens you up from your slouching
>”Are you sure you’re going to be oka—“
>A moderately loud *bang* from beyond the clouds draws everyone’s attention
>”What was that?”
>Several more bangs fire off in rapid succession
>”Ah don’t know...”
>They’re too quiet to be explosions or something
>They sound like they’re being muffled
>”But ah don’t like it.”
>Your need to go through and help the guards has rekindled as your head ache fades
“Come on, we’ve got to get going!”
>Applejack looks to you with a hand on her waist in contempt
“Quietly, to observe before we rush in.”
>Shaking her head she shrugs with a defeated sigh
>”Fine, lead the way.”
>Nodding you step back up to the dome’s threshold
>Bringing up your shield and crouching behind it you break through the thick clouds to the other side
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>>29325189
And that's it for today
So much for two days I know
I'm shooting for four this time, but maybe if I cna actually write on me day off I can get it out in two

Now on a completely different note
>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
PIC VERY MUCH RELATED
DELETE THIS

>>29325139
;~; I only wish I could everytime
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>>29325204
You were the hero we needed this time, and that is enough.
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>>29324765
>>29324782
>>29325204

I'm writing it as we speak, expect some green tonight :^).
I want to taste all your tears.
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>>29325340
MODS!
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>>29325340
Not here your not shitposter. Go to trash where you belong.
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>>29325694
>>29325686
Uh....wat?
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>>29325340
OK I have to ask, sauce on picture?
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>Drawfag warns about triggering people
>He actually did it
>People are legit triggered
The absolute madman
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What chaos have I wrought upon these lands?

Sorry everyone...
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>>29327112
I should be sorry as well
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>>29325170
Oh shit RD is getting her Sanic powers.
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>>29327342
>should
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>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
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All right, let me make up for it
What do you want me to draw?
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>>29329590
Can't decide between Anon and Applejack having sex, or Anon training Sunset and Rainbow.
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>>29325340
I'm afraid to ask but how is it going with IT?
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>>29327342
Don't act like you weren't doing this shit on purpose. You know better than that Nayaa, go to the bad corner.
>>29329590
Anon fucking Applejack ragged for the first time in the park, while Rarity watches from the bushes fingering herself in jealousy of Applejack.
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>>29330074
kys
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>>29325340
Where's the greentext, Jim?
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>>29327112
Its okay, wewere bound to get some fetish posters shitposting eventually. I'm just surprised they didn't crawl out the woodworks when Iron Will was raping the Sirens.
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>>29330110
Like i said
I am sorry, but it just hit me right in the fetish
Don't get mad bby, it's just a prank
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>>29330115
It should be Axii's bin list, though I cant remember if he did it in a separate bin when people were bitching about how there should be no porn period. It should have been...a little before Iron Will kidnapped everyone and just after the Leshen.
>>29330148
Do you need instructions on how to hang yourself or something? Here ya go.
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>>29327342
Why are you sorry?

Make one with twilight now but she's not hypnotized.
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>>29330204
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>>29330204
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>>29330204
The pit over here is a nice place for you, don't mind the man in the gasmask behind you. If you smell burning flesh that just means lunch is being made for you.
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>>29330204
Why do you wish to hurt her?
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>>29330300
Fetish posters don't know right from wrong...kinda why their fetish posters.
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>>29330204
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>>29312808
>Both you and her take in the sight of the setting sun behind the mountain range in the distance when a cold breeze blows past.
You could say... sunset.

>>29312954
>"Music to my ears." Caballeron says to himself. "A young girl's screams and the rattle of chains."
>"And they say I'm sick..." Grogar whispers under his breath.
This sounds just right.

>>29313004
>"Sombra... the one... I f-follow is Sombra."
Oh, you sick fuck.

>>29319134
kek

>>29321982
>>29321986
>>29321993
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU, DRAWFAG?! DELET THAT!

Can you make Anon x AJ and Vinyl x Octavia?
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>>29330888
>Can you make Anon x AJ and Vinyl x Octavia?
>trips

Well, now he fucking has to.
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>>29330888
Trips show the based Fapman
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>>29330204
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>>29331827
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>>29332406
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>>29263379
>You step out of the door, leaving Caster and a bit of your dignity behind you.
>Your mind was swimming with thoughts of the ancient sorcerer as you walked the halls of the temple.
>However, they were no longer of just raw admiration.
>They were of how you would deal with him once the alliance was over.
>Well, how Saber would deal with him would be more accurate.
>Even with Trixie as his master supposedly weakening him, you knew you wouldn’t match up to him.
>Your only aspiration in the war had been to fight other masters, especially ones from the association.
>It’s really a shame you were still on the “not killing Trixie” side of things.
>It would make dealing with Solomon so much easier.
>...Okay, it wasn’t that much of a shame.
>Letting her live last night had already saved you once.
>If you were conflicted about killing her before, you were certain you didn’t have it in you anymore.
>So it would ultimately come down to Saber.
>How lucky you were that you had drawn a servant with magic resistance.
>If you were lucky, in his weakened state he might not have strong enough magic to overcome it.
>You wouldn’t rely on it, though.
>He would know that, and would probably engage you indirectly
>You’d have to think of a way to corner him.
>But without the possibility of threatening his master...
>...Maybe you could convince Trixie to just give up?
>It’d be a dirty tactic to use against someone you respected, and a selfish thing to ask of her.
>But if she didn’t have any stakes in this war, she might just do it.
>You’d be patient, however.
>There was no sense in rushing this when you didn’t really know how Trixie would react.
>You’d see how she acclimated to the idea of being in the war first.
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>>29333112
>”Anonymous.”
>Your musings had distracted you, and before you knew it Saber’s voice was breaking your concentration.
>She stood in the hallway next to an open door you could only assume was the dining hall.
>Her expression was neutral and her arms were crossed.
>”I can see Caster kept his word. Do you need sleep? Unconsciousness does not make for good rest.”
>Her tone was a rigid as her posture, which threw you off a bit.
>She was normally much more relaxed.
“No, I’m fine for now. Caster didn’t just heal me, he completely got rid of my exhaustion.”
>”Perfect. That will make this next part easier.”
>...Wait, what next part?
>Before you get a chance to ask, Saber grabbed two fistfuls of your new shirt and turned you to the wall, slamming against it.
>Even though you knew she was holding back, the impact took your breath as she pinned you.
>”What were you thinking?! Following those masters into that building-”
“I wasn’t expecting a trap, much less by two other masters!”
>”Do not give me that pitiful excuse, Anonymous! You KNEW the chances of more than one master spying on us!”
>Her grip intensifies on you as she pushes you up the wall, your feet leaving the ground.
>”And still you gave chase! You had said you would stick to the roof and stay out of sight!”
>The pain radiating through your body did nothing to help your mood.
>You wanted to fight back, to be defiant against your servant...
>But she was right.
>You should have thought of the possibility that the master on the roof was drawing you into a trap.
>Instead, you let reasoning that it might not even be a master, that it might have been a civilian carry you to that office.
>...No, even that was an in-the-moment excuse.
>You were hoping it was another master.
>You were hoping to fight.
>The one thing you truly hadn’t accounted for was a servant who could prevent you from using your seals.
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>>29333119
>”I know you are not a coward, and it is clear to see you are a mage of some talent in this day...”
>Saber’s yelling dropped a bit, closer to her normal tone now.
>Though you could still see her fierce resolve in her eyes.
>”But from today forward, how we engage the other masters changes. From now on, only I fight.”
>It was the safest option.
>Especially while Chrysalis was still around with her servant.
>But you didn’t like it.
“...I’ll agree. But only until Assassin has been dealt with.”
>Saber stopped for a moment before letting you down.
>However, even though she physically eased up on you her gaze grew more cross at your words.
>”What?”
“You are right. I made a poor judgement in pursuit of the master. However, Assassin’s ability to suppress magic was the true problem.”
>You lifted your arm and pulled back the sleeve to show the seal
>The edge of the symbol was now a dull black in contrast to the rest of it’s bright red.
“Even if it had been a trapped, I put too much faith in the ability to escape with this.”
“However, once Assassin is gone then as long as I have command seals there should be no prob-”
>As you spoke Saber had begun to step back from you with a level gaze before a flash of steel cut you off.
>In a split second, far faster than your eyes could track she had raised her sword next to your neck.
>”I am an enemy servant. In less than the blink of an eye my weapon could end your life.”
>You feel the blade dig in slightly to punctuate her point.
>”Command seals are fast, there is no doubt. They are given at the speed of thought and can move the heavens and earth to let us fulfill your command.”
>”But they are not as fast as my hand twitching. Assassin is not the problem, Anonymous. Servants are.”
>You didn’t breath, nerves tensed as her sword teased your most vital area.
>Finally, she dispersed the blade.
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>>29333112
>It's alive
YESSS, I thought you were ded m8.
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>>29333112
Caster badass master class.
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>>29333128
>You had seen how fast servants were when fighting each other.
>Briefly as Saber chased Archer and more thoroughly as she fought Lancer.
>But you had just come to realize that was always in comparison to another servant.
>You could tell it was fast, but seeing someone be able to react to it kept it out of perspective.
>You had thought that Assassin’s web had made you feel helpless, but Saber had made her point.
>You were helpless against all the servants.
>If that was the case, there was no other choice then.
>You had gotten lucky to be allowed to fight Blueblood one on one, no other master would give you that chance.
>The only exception you felt might be Sombra.
>It could be possible to goad him into fighting you.
>But you wouldn’t tell Saber that for now.
>After all, it was still a bit of a longshot.
>Sombra might lean towards the safety of his servant instead of settling things with you.
>It would be the better choice if he was truly aiming for The Grail, after all.
“Okay Saber, you win. You handle the fighting from now on. I’ll support as best as I can.”
>You raise your hands in defeat and begin to move away from the wall, but Saber pins you back against it.
>This time with just a single arm over your shoulder.
>”You see, you say that...But I still see a bit of fight in your eyes.”
>Her eyes were still angry, but her mouth was twisting into a playful grin.
>...Shit, why did you have to think about Sombra?!
“It’s, it’s nothing Saber...I won’t go picking fights with other masters...”
>”That’s not what I was telling you, Anon! You can’t just not look for trouble, you need to avoid trouble!”
>Now you just felt like a child being scolded by his mother.
>”What a hopeless master I’ve been stuck with. Your servant just cares about your well-being, and you already are scheming behind my back?”
“...I wasn’t scheming...”
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>>29333184
>A bit of the anger in Saber’s eyes died down as the atmosphere lightened.
>However, now she was just...staring at you.
>Neither of you had moved either, so it was getting a bit awkward.
>Finally you noticed the slightest shift in her gaze.
>It was...uncertainty?
“...Saber, what’s wrong?”
>”...I don’t think I can trust you. If in the moment you decide it would be best to fight the enemy master, I still think you would attack them.”
“What would you have me do? Unlike you, I can’t stake a command seal on it...All I have is my word.”
>She drew her arm back and crossed them again, tapping a finger nervously.
>”...No, there is one other option...I’m simply loathe to use it. I don’t want to encourage your reckless gamble last night...”
“Saber, the war is starting to reach its pitch. Six masters still live and two alliances have been formed.”
“I need to know if you have something that could help us.”
>”...Know this now, Anonymous. Had we not this safe haven I would not even consider this...”
>She put her left hand forward, summoning the second sword you had seen last night.
>Up close, you realized it was even more beautiful than her other longsword.
>The thrusting sword before looked like it would be more at home in a display case than in the hands of a warrior.
>It’s golden hilt and crossguard were particularly dazzling, it almost felt like the blade was calling out to you.
>Even moreso when Saber took it by the blade and offered it to you.
>Today was just turn after turn, wasn’t it?
“You’re...giving me your sword?”
>”Just as this blade was a gift unto me, so to can I gift the blade unto my master.”
>”Doing so will weaken my natural magic resistance, but it will impart it to you, as well as connect you to my strength.”
>This sword would give you some of Saber’s resistance?
>That would make enemy magus a non-issue.
>It would either completely cancel out spells that reached you or at least weaken them.
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>>29333210
>However, that other part was a bit more interesting right now.
“It will connect me to your strength? What do you mean?”
>”Just as I said, while you hold the blade you will find that your speed, strength and reflexes will grow.”
>Your head began to think of the possibilities.
“Wait, does that mean I would match your strength?”
>”Absolutely not, and don’t even THINK about trying to fight other servants with this sword!”
>As you spoke you had began to reach out to take the blade, but Saber’s words stopped you.
>”Judging from your performance thus far, the sword will raise your ability somewhere past what you would consider peak human condition.”
>”Any servant inclined towards combat could still tear you to pieces. The sword would merely buy you more time.”
>”However, if you are insistent in staying on the front lines of the war, the only way I would allow it is if you take this sword.”
>There was a lot to consider here.
>The most pressing of which was that taking the sword would weaken Saber’s magic resistance.
>If you did that, it would decrease the chance of her being able to take on Caster when the time comes.
>Though, it would also reduce the chance of Caster killing you somehow behind her back.
>Also, it would be next to useless against the other servants.
>Part of you wondered about the validity of that but after Saber’s display of dominance you weren’t going to question her judgement.
>However, it might buy you the time you need to summon Saber to your side in the situation she had presented to you before.
>Ultimately, that last part was the deciding factor.
>Being able to buy time against servants would be worth it enough, you might even be able to help her should she have to fight multiple.
>With no more hesitation, you reached out your hand and took the sword.
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>>29333221
>You had expected some sort of fanfare of sensations.
>The feeling of newfound strength surging through your body.
>Instead, you feel...pretty normal at first.
>It wasn’t until you took a few crude practice swings with it that you noticed any difference.
>The blade moved swiftly, but not as much as you expected.
>Saber’s nervous look had disappeared as she studied your movements, nodding her head.
>”Looks like Colada takes to you well.”
>You frowned.
“Really? I don’t feel much different...”
>”Quick, defend yourself!”
>As she spoke, Saber resummoned her own longsword and swung it at your side.
>This attack was much slower than the previous one for your throat, but you still struggle to position your own blade in time.
>The two swords clash lightly into each other, ringing melodically in the air.
>You could tell Saber hadn’t put as much force behind that one.
>”Good, it seems your timing has improved dramatically as well.”
“I guess, though we won’t really know until we take off the training wheels.”
>Saber’s smile widened.
>”I held back, but mostly in strength. In speed, I completely matched the strike from before.”
>That didn’t add up.
>Before all you saw was a flash, this time you clearly saw the blade travel the whole-
>Oh.
>So that’s what she meant by taking to you well.
>Here you had been expecting to feel stronger and faster.
>Instead you just...were.
>You body was moving as if it had always had these traits.
“I see...interesting.”
>”Figured it out for yourself? Good, because now we’re going to deal with Colada’s OTHER weakness.”
“A weakness you hadn’t mentioned? What’s that?”
>”She may give you strength and speed, but she can’t give you skill. Your block from earlier gets points for accuracy, but I could have easily gotten past it.”
>”Even against an opponent as rigid as that Lancer, having no finesse will set you far below opponents of similar strength.”
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>>29333238
>”Which is why us having a safe haven was so important for this.”
>Saber gestured for you to follow her as she spoke.
>”As of now, we have no impressing engagements until tomorrow morning. Miss Trixie is asleep, and Caster needs to rest as well.”
“I had already thought of that. I had figured that for tonight we could rest, come up with some strategies for Som-”
>”That is all well and good...However, resting will be saved for tonight.”
>Saber cut you off as you walked into a much larger hall.
>A quick gaze revealed it to be an entrance hall
>The sunlight poured in past sandstone pillars revealing the grassy area outside.
“What do you mean?”
>”It’s easy to read from your movements that you’re used to fighting, but not swordplay.”
>She raised her sword again to you.
>”Therefore, today we train. We train until you think you can train no more. Then we train a bit more.”
>Your natural sense for danger began to pick up.
>Training was honestly a good idea
>However, the smile Saber was now giving was a bit...off.
>And that terrified you to your core.
“S-saber...You aren’t still mad about the whole almost dying thing, right?”
>”Come on, Anonymous. We are moving past all that! That is what this training session is for, after all...”
>Her cheery tone did little to help your nerves as you noticed her gripping her sword tightly.
>”To make sure that you can protect yourself! Now, I’m going to start by taking a few swings at you. Defend the best you can!”
“Wait, shouldn’t we be using practice swords?!”
>”Silly master, you don’t get your strength boost unless you are actually holding Colada! Which means I have to use my own sword!”
”This seems highly dangerous. Look, Saber I’m sorr-”
>”Come now, master! Show some stones! I won’t hurt you!”
>Under her breath, she slips in an obvious “much...”
>You knew Saber wouldn’t kill you, but as it stood you’d currently rather be back in Assassin’s web.
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>>29333268
That's today's update.
Also yay not ded
>>29333136
Yeah not ded, just like this prophet anon predicted>>29296569
I got sick. Even taking my vitamins and drinking literal gallons of chicken soup didn't help.

I got a lot of stuff written up and dissected into similar size updates so I can keep to once every two days barring internet shenanigans.

>>29329590
>all these lewd requests
I have no suggestions, just thought that was funny.

Anyways, next time Trixie wakes up!
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>>29333268
Kek, Anon needs to give Saber a apology dicking at some point...Trixie too, though that's more of a thank you dicking.
>>29333405
Cant wait.
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>>29333268
Rip Anon

>>29329590
Something VERY VERY cute
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>>29334584
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Daily reminder that Fapman is a faget.
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>>29335926
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>Damynorb is ded
>DGAnon is ded
>EDM consumed too much LSD (ded)
Just kill me fampai
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Bumping with shitty drawing for axii anon.
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>>29337521
A qt
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>>29337521
Its sideways...its okay though.
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>>29338785
There you go super hero.
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>>29337521
>>29338785
Thank Anon, fanart always makes my mood better, it lets me know that my story is appreciated.
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>>29340057
based story gets based art, Nayaa shitposting notwithstanding, good work Axii.
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>>29337408
Not dead, just busy. I'm trying to make this update not so boring so I can move on and progress the plot a bit more.
I don't really like posting alot unless I have green to dump. Don't worry though, I'm not dropping the story or just disappearing anytime soon.
I might posta little bit soon if I get it done.
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Fuck yeah
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>>29340193
Meant to link that here>>29340158
the page has been acting fucking weird lately, and the text screen is acting lower than the line actually is.
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>>29340057
Oh trust me, i appreciate your story Axii
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>>29340508
Fuck off, you still need to make up for your fetish trash shitposts. Don't come back till your ready.
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>>29340530
Don't worry i'll make up for it
It will be so good you will lose your mind
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>>29340557
fuck you
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>>29340508
>posting second worst girl too
smdh
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>>29313039
>You raise the hatch and climb out into the cold Skelligan air; the nipping temperature low enough to see the vapor in your breath condensing when you exhale.
>Adjusting your pack, you scan the area for any immediate dangers.
>Doesn't look like anything's out of the ordinary.
>Yet anyway. Though you shouldn't let your guard down, even if the sun hasn't even begun peaking over the horizon.
>Medallions giving off a hum, but you can't be relying on that due to your proximity to Rainbow Dash and Applejack.
>Not that it will do you any good since most of your potential opponents are non-magical.
>Listen to yourself...
>Are you seriously doing this?
>Staging a six-man raid on the Keep?
>If you had told yourself you were doing this a few weeks ago, you'd have called yourself insane.
>Still, a Conjunction of the Spheres would send this world into complete chaos.
>The thought of vampires, werewolves, leshens, fiends, and giants all coming back into the world.
>It actually makes you... afraid.
>Not to mention what other threats that could show up when this world becomes connected.
>You can't help but sigh at the situation you've found yourself in.
>Hopefully you can talk sense and convince any of your "brothers" at the Keep to abandon Master Sombra's crazy plan.
>One by one, your "companions" follow you out.
>Setting a rifle onto the lip of the hatch, Shining exits the safe house dressed in tactical attire.
>Rifle in hand, he brushes off some snow before loading in a fresh magazine.
>Rainbow rubs her eyes and grumbles.
>"So... early... I don't understand how you people can be awake at this hour."
>Applejack on the other hand is already wide awake, "Livin' on a farm remember?"
"Dash, take this."
>You toss her one of the steel swords that was stored in the safehouse.
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>>29340816
>The blade is old and a little rusty, only to be considered if you had nothing else, but its better than having her run off unarmed.
>Taking the weapon, she slides it over her shoulder.
"We're going to be traveling quite some distance, visibility will be low so stay together. By the time we get there, the sun will probably be setting."
>Strapping your own swords over your back, you begin the long march through the wilderness.
"There's a stream just down a little south, once we find that we can follow it straight to the Keep. Is everyone ready?"
>You're answered by five nods of the head.

>After a few hours of marching through the forest...
>The pathway you normally took when you were here has long been buried underneath the snow. Which is why you're heading to the body of running water.
>Other than the occasional deer, rabbit or bird, your only real obstacle is the deep patches of snow.
>Vinyl already sunk deep down into one with a wrong step.
>While that causes you a few headaches, it doesn't really stop your progress, it slows it down considerably.
>But soon enough, you hear the sound of rushing water.
>Weaving by the trees, you come across the stream.
"We'll take a small break."
>"I admit, if it wasn't for the purpose of our being here, I could enjoy the sights out here a bit more." Octavia says kneeling down by the water.
>Rainbow shrugs, "It's okay I guess."
>As Octavia converses with Rainbow Dash, Vinyl walks up to you.
>"Yo Anon, how much further?"
"About an hour give or take. Pretty simple from here on out."
>Vinyl facepalms.
>"Nothing is ever simple you should know that."
"Hey, I didn't come up with the-"
>*CRACK*
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>Both you and Vinyl freeze.
"You hear that?"
>"Yeah."
>Glancing back at the others, they haven't noticed anything.
>"Think it could be another deer?"
>Before you can answer, the sound of rushing wind is followed by a bolt lodging itself right into Vinyl's chest.
>She staggers back in shock.
>"What the fuck?!"
"Everyone take cover!" You shout.
>Running toward Applejack and Rainbow Dash and drag them both behind a fallen log.
>Shining immediately hightails it behind a rock, while Vinyl leads Octavia behind a tree.
>The vampire pulls out the crossbow bolt and curses.
>More bolts fly out deeper from the forest and imbed themselves in the bark.
>Peeking your head out, you look for the person who's firing crossbow bolts at you when one whizzes by your head nearly hitting you in the face.
>Whoever it is, they're no ammature. But at least you know where the person should be.
>Pulling out your sword, you step out.
>Applejack tries to pull you back, "Anon!"
>Calming yourself, you walk towards the source of the bolts.
>Another projectile shoots towards you. Calmly, you raise your blade and redirect it back towards the shooter.
>At the very least you'll discourage whoever is shooting at you from continuing.
"Vinyl, I could use some help!"
>"Yeah yeah!" she says before vanishing in a puff of smoke.
>You wait for a few moments when suddenly you hear the sound of Vinyl's snarling, fighting in the distance, and the sight of a burst of fire.
>Quickly, you run towards the noise to see Vinyl locked into combat with a man using a sword.
>As the two fight, you see a medallion on the man's chest; a symbol of the cat school.
>Blocking one of his ripostes with her bare claws, Vinyl jabs her hand forward and gutting the man in the stomach.
>Blood seeps from the wound and stains the snow red.
>The vampire retracts her hand, splattering more blood on the ground.
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>>29340868
>Kicking him back into a tree, the witcher slides down and groans.
>"That's... cheating..." he mumbles.
>Vinyl just flips him off with a middle talon.
>As you get closer, you see the man's face and recognize him.
>Dark skin, black hair with greying spots on the side.
"Haakim?"
>"Ano...Anonymous." he says coldly. "Your skills haven't diminished."
>"You recognize this guy?" Vinyl says with some mild curiosity.
"He's an old... friend. A witcher from Ofir." you answer.
>Judging from the amount of blood he's losing, he won't survive without something to stop it.
>Vinyl picks up his discarded crossbow, "Why the hell didn't he just use a gun?"
"He's pretty old fashioned. Even compared to most other modern witchers. But why did you attack us?"
>"I saw your weapons." Haakim growls, "Had I known *she* was a higher vampire... I would have gone back for assistance."
"We have to stop the bleeding." you say kneeling down and pulling out a vial of Swallow.
>"Do not give me your pity traitor." he spits out. "Grogar told us of your plan to overthrow Master Sombra. After everything he's don-"
>He's interrupted by blood coughing out of his mouth.
"How much has Grogar told you exactly?"
>"Enough to know that you have no sense of loyalty. That you were training your own witchers so that one day you would come here to take the Keep for yourself."
"Easy Haakim, that's not why I'm here."
>The Cat witcher's eyes narrow, "What other reason could you possibl-"
"Sombra is planning another Conjunction of the Spheres." you interrupt.
>"If you plan on lying to me at least try to be convincing." Haakim retorts.
"He wants to bring the world back to a point so we actually have a place in it."
>The man becomes quiet as he processes this information.
>"The headmaster has become more reclusive as of late." he mutters. "As an old friend, I will give you the benefit of the doubt. Let us say you are telling the truth. Then why are you really here?"
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>>29340909
"To stop Sombra's plan and rescue my two friends who Tirek took captive."
>"Those two girls? He plans on using them?"
"Yes. Both of them are Sources." you answer, "Now before you bleed out take some of this."
>Handing him the vial of swallow, he takes it and drinks the bitter contents.
>"I am still wary of your tale Anonymous. But I did wonder why Tirek of all people was sent to retrieve them. He does not go on retrieval missions unless it is important.
"Are they okay?"
>"I do not know; I assumed they were new recruits. And we both know what they go through."
"Recruits? I thought the Griffon's would have been the last."
>Haakim shakes his head, "It is why he recalled some of us. Master Sombra has initiated a new school of witchers. "
"He must be making a new batch before the Conjunction so he has bodies to spare."
>"It would make sense."
"Which school?"
>"One that has not been heard of for quite some time; It's the..."

"A Manticore?" you ask, taking the medallion from the small case in front of you.
>"Congratulations. You are the first successful recruit for the Manticore School." Sombra says with a grin from behind his desk.
"Thank you Master Sombra." you say.
>Tirek stands in the corner of the room, staring at you with a look of disgust. The metal band of where his hand once was only adding to his rugged demeanor.
>As Master Sombra looks away, you shoot him a wicked smirk.
>The thought of getting under his skin brings immense satisfaction to you.
>Slipping the small chain around your neck, you feel the weight of the medallion.
>"Now these medallions are made to detect magic put into layman's terms." Master Sombra explains, "These also serve as an advanced warning if a creature of magical origin assaults you."
"But they won't work on creatures such as Higher Vampires or werewolves in human form."
>"Very good. It seems you know more than you let on."
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>>29340922
"Anonymous was a decent teacher." you say. "Though I was a personal protege to a Princess, some habits die hard I guess."
>"Really now?" Sombra questions genuinly surprised, "That is news to me, why are you not still studying with her?"
"She wasn't a very good teacher so I left."
>Strangely though, you feel a sense of sadness when you say that.
>Getting up, Master Sombra walks around the table and places a hand on your shoulder.
>"Now that that's settled, I have a task for you Witcher."
>That feeling sadness quickly shifts to one of pride as he calls you a Witcher.
>"Head down to the armory and grab yourself a set of swords, I have an assignement for you. Tirek, show her the way."
>The Bear Witcher bows his head, "Of course."
>Walking past you, he bumps into your arm.
>"Do not keep me waiting whelp."
>Scowling, you quickly return your attention to your Master and bow your head.
>Exiting the man's office, you walk behind Tirek.
>"Don't think just because you're the newest pet project, should you forget your place."
"And you shouldn't forget your's Bear."
>He stops and faces you. His muscles tense up and his face contorts slightly.
>You know he won't do anything.
>Master Sombra wouldn't "like" that.
"There's a reason the Headmaster wanted individuals like me than stick with pathetic has-beens like you."
>Tapping his handless arm , you walk past him leaving him to Tirek fume.
"And I already know where the armory is so you can fuck off."
>Leaving the outdated codger behind, you turn the corner only to run into someone.
>"Ow..."
"Hey watch where you're going idiot!"
>"S-sor- Sunset? Is that... is that you?"
>You open your eyes and see a girl and that same witcher who held a blade to your throat.
>She gasps as she sees your eyes and the medallion hanging from your neck, "They... what did they do to you?!"
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>Your head starts to throb again.
>This person... you recognize her: Twilight Sparkle.
>That transfer student from Crystal Prep Academy.
>She's the one who came to the Keep with you.
>Grabbing your head, you try to cover your discomfort by brushing your hair back.
"They just made some improvements. Not that it concerns you."
>"Sunset, why are you talking like... I-it-it's me Twilight Sparkle." she whines. "I'm your friend remember?"
>Her statement almost makes you want to laugh.
>That's funny. More pathetic than funny, but funny nonetheless.
"I know who you are." you reply, "But you're not my friend."
>Twilight looks shocked at your response.
>Doesn't she realize that friends are a weakness? You knew that ever since you left Equestria.
>Another sharp pang in your head, like the one after your Trial, makes you wince.
>"Are you okay?" Twilight says reaching out for you.
"Don't touch me you freak!" you hiss, grabbing her wrist, twisting it behind her and into an arm lock.
>You're a bit taken aback by how fast your reaction speed was. That's going to take some time to get used to.
>The viper witcher, Jericho, eyes the situation warily but does nothing.
>Twilight cries out in pain as you continue to apply pressure.
>"Y-you're hurting me!"
>The headache becomes a little stronger much to your annoyance.
"Listen here and listen good. I am *NOT* your friend nor will I ever be one, you got me Sparkle?"
>"Y-ngg-yes!" she answers back with tears in her eyes.
>Releasing her, you push the girl into her escort.
"Now out of my way."
>Marching past them, the girl's expression turns into anger.
>Some distance away, you feel something cold dripping down your face.
>You wipe it off and inspect it.
>Are you crying?
>Your eye must be irritated from something, or it could just be a side-effect from the mutagens.
>If it gets any worse you'll visit Doctor Caballeron later.
>Brushing your hand on the side of your pants, you continue towards the armory.
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>>29340971
That's it for this update. You may now continue with your daily discussion.
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>>29340985
>She's subconciously aware of what she's doing
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK,FUCK
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>>29340985
Thanks for the update Axii, looking forward to the next.

I just want to say thank you to all the writefags here, I really appreciate your work, and I'm sure many other anons feel the same, so thank you.

As for discussion, what does everyone like about the stories, and what are you looking forward to? I'm waiting on the raid of the keep myself.
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>>29341040
I'm looking forward to the raid too, witcher Sunset going back to her old ways is interesting too.

I'll post a small update in about half an hour, just want to go over it and finish a little bit.
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Continuing from here >>29295689

>"What are you guys talking about?"
>Sunset sits herself down next to Twilight, munching on pizza.
>"Anon was just telling me about the security system for his house. It sounds pretty advanced."
>"Oh that sounds cool, what's it like?"
>You're not explaining it again.
"It tells me about burglars, electrocutes them bla bla bla. I'm more interested in what little doohickeys Twilight has made."
>You're not, but whatever takes the focus off you.
>Twilight's face lights up as she smiles.
>"Well I made a powerful computer out of spare parts for myself, it wasn't a hard task really but I've made some other things too."
>Didn't she make an electric amulet or something too?
>Maybe you're making shit up again.
"Hey didn't you make an electric amulet thingy or something or other?"
>Twilight looks down and fiddles with her hair.
>"W-well I did make an amulet, but it, well..."
>She looks to Sunset who places a hand on her shoulder.
>Smiling, Twilight looks back to you and continues.
>"Well, it was designed to detect magic in the surrounding area, but it also absorbed the magic from my friends."
>What.
>She sighs before continuing.
>"During the Friendship Games, principal Cinch told me to release the magic in it and win the games for my school, well my old school."
>The.
>Sunset leans in and carries on Twilight's speech.
>"When Twilight released the magic, it corrupted her and turned her into Midnight Sparkle."
>Fuck.
>Seriously, what the fuck.
"The fuck are you talking about? Magic and demons, really?"
>Sunset and Twilight nod their heads, both sporting slightly puzzled looks.
>Is that why Dyke Dash was able to run fast?
>She did just pop up in front of your car, no doubt about it.
"Hang on, is that why Dash somehow caught up with me and made me slam on?"
>"Well yes, sort of. When we went to Camp Everfree we discovered these crystals."
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>>29341416
>Sunset reaches into her top and pulls out a necklace with a red crystal attached to it.
>It doesn't look very special, just a regular looking geode.
>You look to Twilight as she does the same.
>It's pretty much the same as Sunset's, only Twilight's is purple.
"They don't look very magical to be honest."
>You finish your pizza and put the plate aside.
"So what you're saying is you found these crystals, and now you have superpowers?"
>"Yes, sort of. We had to defeat-"
"Yeah yeah you defeated a big bad and won bla bla bla. I'm more interested in what superpowers you have. So, what are they?"
>You lean your head on your arm and wait.
>This will be very interesting to know, maybe they could be of use at some point.
>Although this is all getting a bit strange.
>Twilight clears her throat and sits up a little.
>"Well, I have telekinesis, I can move things around."
>Sunset leans in and pipes up.
>"I can read minds just by touching someone."
>Sunset points over to Rainbow Dash and Applejack.
>"Rainbow Dash has super speed and Applejack has super strength."
"That makes sense, in some way."
>It really doesn't, but none of this really makes sense anyway.
"What about the rest of you?"
>"Well Rarity can summon strong shields and barriers, Pinkie Pie can make explosions from sparkles, and Flutter-"
"Wait, explosions from sprinkles? You're bullshitting me now. Next your gonna say Shutterfly can talk to animals."
>Twilight glances away while Sunset rubs the back of her head nervously.
>"Well, she does kinda, talk to..."
>No way.
>No fucking way.
"You having a fucking laugh? Really?"
>Sunset smiles a little nervously.
>That's all the answer you need.
>Standing up, you walk over to Shutterfly, as she plays and talks to her little dog.
>Since when was there a dog here?
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>>29341432

>Nevermind about that.
"Hey Shutterfly, Sunset says you can talk to animals and shit. Can you?"
>Shutterfly meekly looks at you, slightly nervous.
>"Um my name's actually Fluttershy."
"Shutterfly, Butterfly whatever. Can you talk to animals though?"
"Um, well yes I can communicate with animals. Ever since we went to Camp Everfree I could talk to them, it's a new power me and my friends got when we defeated-"
"Yeah whatever big bad, got it. So Sunset isn't talking shit then?"
>Fluttershy blinks, clearly confused with what you're saying.
>"Yeah it's pretty cool, Twilight can levitate things with her mind!"
>You look to the dog suspiciously.
>No way the dog spoke.
>You're not that high are you?
>You didn't have that much, but no way the just dog talked.
>"Um, are you okay Anon?"
"Yeah Shutterfly, just imagining talking dogs and whatnot."
>Fluttershy looks at you quizzically, while the dog cocks it's head at you.
>"What? You never seen a talking dog before?"
>The dog's fucking grinning at you now.
>Fuck this is too weird.
"Actually no I haven't, because as far as I know dog's can't talk."
>This is all a bit too much.
>Building futuristic tech with minimal funding and supplies you can get.
>Literal magic and shit? That's something else.
>Oh and talking dog's, that's just...
>You massage your temple a little bit.
>You can't even think properly now.
>You need to chill for a minute.
>Best try to think and make sense of things now.
>Your gut's telling you things are just going to get weirder.
>Maybe all this magic shit goes deeper than you thought.
>No point delving into that now, it's crazy enough as it is.
>You could really do with a smoke right about now.
>Turning around, you stroll to the bedroom door and open it.
"I'm going for a smoke, back soon you bunch of weirdos."
>You wave your hand nonchalantly and head for the front door.
>At least you'll have a bit of peace away from them for a little while.


That's it for now. Night everyone
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>>29341465
Kek.
G'night faget
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>>29341465
Goodnight m8
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>>29340971
Rainbow friendship laser? Rainbow friendship laser.
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>>29343582
>Howdy Anon

Jesus thats creepy
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>>29341465
Anon having a minor panic attack? Anon having a minor panic attack, and he better be nice to Fluttershy, she has a pet bear.
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>>29344162
Judging by how Anon is, he'll probably be a dick, maybe. Either way it should be intresting.
Oh yeah, everyone should delete their bump posts, just the make the threads last longer. Was browsing the edits thread and remembered you could delete them
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Hey i almost done sketching the apology
Just remind me Axii, does anon has his hair like Geralt?
I remember something like "you undo your ponytail "
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>>29346216
Here the last head pic we got of that.
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>>29346216
Anon's hair was originally based on the "Short hair and ponytail" style in Witcher 3 when I was imagining the character but the one in >>29346235 works just as well.
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>>29337408
Hey, I'm still alive and patiently working on an update which will come soon, so no worries!
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>>29348650
Good to see you're still alive m8
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>>29333268
>Ugh.
>In spite of being worried about Anon, you had completely passed out once Caster showed you a bed.
>You don’t know how much time had passed, but once you had finally woken up you found you couldn’t get back to sleep.
>You still felt tired
>Never were much of a morning person
>Was it even morning?
>There still seemed to be light outside, at least.
>You dragged a hand through your messy hair as last night’s events replayed in your mind.
>Anonymous’ bloody and weak form, clinging to his servant was something you doubted you would ever forget.
>Then, his servant’s talk with you and just what you had become a part of.
>A war between seven mages, fighting over a wish.
>Servants were meant to be the “weapons” they fought with.
>It was already too much to take in at that point, but she continued on.
>A lot of details flew by you until she started talking about Anon again.
>How he had put himself in danger by going out with you last night.
>How if he was any other magus he probably would have killed you when you showed him your “command seal”.
>However, the knowledge you were a mage had been what brought Saber to you for help.
>Apparently, Anonymous didn’t have many friends among mages.
>As far as you knew, he didn’t have many friends in general.
>You didn’t see why not. Anonymous can be a great person when he wants to be.
>Even if he does enjoy teasing you a bit too much.
>You were still unsure as to how you really fit into all of this.
>In the time in which it took Anonymous to wake you then managed to find that book your grandfather had referenced.
>You brought it hoping it would help, but you doubted it.
>You had lost complete control of where your life was going the moment you had summoned Caster.
>However, you were happy to have played some part in saving his life.
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>>29350249
>Caster.
>On one hand, you were thankful that he had the ability to help Anonymous.
>On the complete other hand, he had planned on keeping all of this from you.
>You weren’t sure how to feel about that.
>Sure, you probably would have been safe here.
>But you deserved to know if your life was in danger.
>Especially since HE LEFT YOU ALONE THE WHOLE DAY
>What if someone other than Anon had figured out you were a master?
>Not like you were keeping it much of a secret, you didn’t even know you needed to hide the mark.
>You thought you could just pass it off as a tattoo in public.
>Not at school though, of course.
>You’ve had more than enough trips to Celestia office, you didn’t want to explain that one.
>All in all, you were still thankful for his help.
>And the beds here were amazing.
>So you felt like it was in you to forgive him for the time being.
>After all, you were still alive.
>And as of right now, your only concern was getting through this whole ordeal.
>Along with Anonymous, of course.
>Speaking of Anonymous, you should probably get up and check on him.
>...but these sheets are sooooo soft
>No Trixe, you are stronger than this!
>You drag yourself from the bed’s heavenly embrace and begin to put your clothes back on.
>You had slowly wrangled yourself out of them earlier after you woke up from initially passing out.
>As you zipped up your favorite jacket, a sound you hadn’t heard before caught your attention.
>A distant ringing somewhere in the halls.
>The sound of steel on steel.
>There was fighting in the temple?!
>Now much more awake, you rushed out of the room to see what was going on.
>If enemy servants were already here, was Anonymous ready to be moved?
>A short moment later and you realize you were worried about nothing.
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>>29350258
>Saber and Anonymous had yet to notice you as they traded blows.
>She was out of the armor you had seen her in earlier, now wearing much more casual clothing.
>Blue jeans and a t-shirt that looked kind of familiar.
>Anon had new clothes on, though he seemed to have ditched his shirt at some point.
>Saber was dancing around Anon, it was clear who was the teacher here.
>However, Anonymous was moving with speed and force you hadn’t expected from him.
>He never really seemed the sporty type.
>Maybe he just hid it well?
>Anon, in spite of being able to block all of Saber’s attack, seemed on the verge of panic.
>Like his life was actually on the line.
>Meanwhile, Saber was smiling and laughing.
>Playfully complimenting him when he made a particularly good block.
>It brought a smile to your face, though you did wonder at the exact nature of their relationship.
>They obviously got along really well, that much was clear.
>The two of them were completely focused on each other as they fought
>Though for Anon it could be out of fear
>Why were they fighting with real swords, anyways?
>Due to the danger involved, you didn’t want to disturb the two of them.
>You tried to sneak back to the hall to look for Caster
>However, a certain stray garment you hadn’t noticed on the ground as you had entered had other plans.
>As you backed away it caught on your foot, sending you tumbling down.
>Your precious bottom landed squarely on the hard stone floor.
“Owww...”
>You make a whimpering noise unbefitting your great and powerful nature.
>”Trixie? So you’re final-ACK SABER STOP!”
>Anonymous turned to acknowledge you, just barely turning back in time to block another swing from Saber.
>”Distractions in combat happens, Anonymous. You must steel yourself against it and learn not to take your eyes off your opponent.”
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>>29350260
>”Whatever, can we take a break?”
>”That is fine with me. Thank you, Miss Trixie, for providing a supplementary lesson.”
>Saber nodded to you with a smile before walking outside of the entrance hall to the outdoors.
>Well, at least your trip was good for something you guessed.
>Anon walked over to you and held out his right arm.
>”Need a hand there, Trixie?”
>As he spoke, the sun came into the chamber as just the right angle to give him and his sweaty body a heavenly glow.
>No atmosphere, you stop that.
>You’ve already got plenty to worry about today, can’t be getting hot and bothered on top of it all.
>You accept the assistance and he pulls you up, though it still stung a bit.
>He then knelt down to retrieve his shirt, though it had accrued a fair amount of dirt from the ground.
“Trixie apologizes for interrupting, she merely wished to check on you.”
>”Nah, I should be the one thanking you. She only used the flat of her sword when she hit but some of these are going to leave a mark.”
>On closer inspection he was correct
>Several square discolored marks decorated his chest
“You’re lucky neither of you were hurt! I would think the two of you wouldn’t practice with real blades.”
>”We sorta had to, though I think it was mostly so Saber could punish me for last night.”
>A moment of uncomfortable silence followed as he put his shirt back on.
>”...So, uh...We kind of need to talk.”
>You really did.
>But now that the time was here, you were feeling apprehensive.
>”...It’s really important that we try to clear this up as soon as possible.”
>Anonymous had kept his magic a secret, he was a far better actor than you thought.
>It made you wonder just how much you really knew about him.
>Was the Anonymous you knew a complete lie?
>The thought was horrifying...but...
>You knew you couldn’t run from it forever.
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>>29350264
>Still, even though your mind was made up, you couldn’t find your voice.
>”...You see, I’ve heard some troubling things...”
>What, more bad news?
>You weren’t sure your heart could take much more...
>” And I just wanted to go over them with you...”
>Okay, deep breaths Trixie. You could take this.
>Like ripping off a band-aid, you just gotta do it.
“...Trixie understands. Where...where would you like to start?”
>Anonymous tapped a finger to his chin with a serious look on his face.
>”Where would I like to start, huh? Well, I’ll start with the most pressing question I have...”
>He moved over to you, looking you over once before...
>...Smirking?
>”Did you really use to go to school with your cape and wizard hat? Were they the same ones you use for your shows?”
>It takes a moment for what he said to sink in before your face flushes with heat.
“I-WHERE DID YOU HEAR ABOUT THAT?!”
>”So it’s true?! That’s amazing! Honestly, it was probably great for hiding your magic too!”
>”After all, who would expect the person dressed like a wizard was a magician!”
>Anon’s laughter fills the room as your expression sours.
>You were an absolute idiot to get so worked up.
>However, even as a weight lifted from your heart it felt like you were going to die of embarrassment.
“Trixie is very passionate about her passions! Who even told you about that? I swore Starlight to secrecy!”
>”You know that still leaves most of the school as witnesses, right? Anyways if you want a name, it was Rainbow Dash.”
>Oh, she was going to pay DEARLY for this humiliation.
>Anonymous smiled as he continued laughing at your scowl.
>A moment later, however, you found yourself joining him as your relief finally overpowered your shame.
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>>29350270
>”But seriously, how are you holding up? The Holy Grail War...It’s a lot to drop on a person.”
>The two of you had moved to the dining hall as the laughter died down, and were currently sitting next to each other at the table.
>”I mean, I had several years to study, practice and prepare for it all and I still feel like I’m in over my head.”
>He had been training for a competition involving killing others for years?!
“I’m...okay, considering. There’s just so much to think about, it’s hard to pick out where to begin.”
>Anon nods, crossing his arms.
>”I can understand that...Still, it’ll probably be for the best if you ask the questions. I’ll answer as best as I can.”
“Well...there was something I was just thinking about when you mentioned you preparing for the war...”
>You second guess asking for a moment, maybe it would be better to start less personally...
>But you continue on.
“You joined the war of your own free will, right? Why?”
>Anonymous stopped at your question.
>”...Heh, starting with the hard balls huh? Well, there’s actually two reason I can give, though one is far stronger than the other.”
>He leaned back in his chair, lifting the front legs off the ground.
>”You probably wouldn’t know, living away from The Mage’s Association...”
“What even is that? Saber mentioned it...”
>”Essentially the biggest worldwide organization of mages there is. Don’t feel sad you didn’t know about us, though.”
>”Quick disclaimer; Most Association mages are awful people. You’re much better off if you never get involved with them.”
>You just nod your head as Anon continued.
>”Anyways, that ties in a bit to my reasons for being here. After I found out what was at stake, the thought of an Association mage getting that much power...”
>”I just couldn’t allow it, not while I could do something. I had already started to drift from The Association...”
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>>29350281
>That made sense, in a way.
>The idea of being granted a wish...
>There was a ton of things you wouldn’t mind getting, but not enough to risk your life for it.
>But if someone with evil intentions got the same wish, it wasn’t going to be for an everlasting ice cream cone.
>This was getting into possible evil overlord over the earth territory.
>Scary times were going to lay ahead, you could tell.
“How do you even prepare for something like this?”
>”Research and training, mostly. Though things on the research end didn’t go very well...”
“What do you mean?”
>”Well, all mages can have general access to basic knowledge about the war. A loose history, common protocols, rules set by The Church...”
>Mages were religious?
>You wanted to stop and ask, but he continued on.
>”Advanced knowledge is stuff like the summoning, classes of servants, their general abilities. However, there was one thing...”
>”No matter how much I dug around, I couldn’t find any detailed accounts of previous wars. Looks like most of them were sanctioned by the church.”
>...Oh.
>Oh HO HO.
>Anon shook his head sadly before looking over to you.
>Your triumphant feeling must have spread to your face, because he looked very confused.
>”...Um, why are you smiling like that? It’s kinda weirding me out...”
“Wait right here, Anon!”
>You didn’t know if there were any taboos about running in the halls of a temple, but who cares?!
>Anon was going to FLIP when you showed him the book you found in grandfather’s study.
>You hadn’t read it yet, but the title said it all.
>”The Sister’s Account of The Fourth Holy Grail War”!
>You threw open the doors to your room and grabbed the leather bound book from the table you had set it on.
>hehehehehehehe this is great!
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>You practically skip back to the room with the journal in hand, earning a strange look from a wandering Caster.
>You paid him no mind, however.
>You quickly returned to the dining hall where you found Anon sitting, still looking confused.
>He took one look at what you were clasping to your chest, though, and it turned to disbelief.
>”You’re joking. There’s no way.”
“I’ll think you’ll find there is.”
>You say in a sing song voice before retaking your seat next to him and setting the book on the table.
>He takes one look at the title before smiling.
>”Well, I’ll be damned. Mind if I take a look?”
>You gesture “go ahead” to him and he open the book carefully.
>The way he handles the book reminds you a bit of Twilight Sparkle, he’s careful to hold it in a way to preserve the book as well as he can.
>You give him a moment to read the first few pages and watch his face the whole time.
>His smile on his face grows as he reads from line to line.
>His expression only falters for a brief moment before he closes the book and turns back to you.
>”Well, it’s probably legit. The detail it goes into the preparation and what was likely to happen after they started is pretty convincing.”
>He taps his fingers in excitement.
>”These sisters seem pretty interesting too. They have a unique sorcery trait that allowed both of them to share the magic circuits their parents passed down.”
>”This allowed both of them to be the master of one servant...How would that even work? I don’t doubt it, though, since magically they would basically be the same person...”
>You continue nodding as he talks, going over the dozens of interesting things he read on the first few pages alone.
>However, that brief flip in expression was starting to take focus in your mind.
>It wasn’t for long, but for a brief moment as Anon was reading about the sisters he had looked...
>Sad.
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>>29350291
That's it for tonight
Next time, Anon and Trixie talk more!
Yeah nothing exciting happens for a bit, we be trying to get comfy instead.
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>>29350305
Sounds good to me m8
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>>29350305
>crunchyroll watermark
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>>29351398
boop
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Daily reminder that Fapman is a faget.
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>>29355064
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Don't die yet.
There's still green to be had.
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Something lighter.

>First you felt her soft hands combing through your hair, so gentle and sweet.
>Your head was situated on her lap, your body splayed on the long couch.
>You opened your eyes slowly first seeing her long dark hair, darker than anything you’ve ever seen.
>She had a small smile on her face, a look of peace as her eyes connected with yours.
>You felt yourself being lost in her deep blue eyes, an ocean.
>Her maroon lips spread apart to bare her white teeth, radiant.
>”You finally woke up sleepyhead…”
>Her voice was smooth as silk, weaving between words to form a beautiful noise.
>One of her hands moved to your face, tracing your jaw and cheeks and finally ending with a thumb to your lips.
>You opened your mouth and bit her thumb softly.
>She smiled coyly and followed with a tiny laugh.
>You finally got up from her lap and sat up on the couch stretching and releasing a loud yawn.
>”You know I think your wall could use a Dali or maybe a Rembrandt… hmm, what do you think Anon?”
>Her eyes were trained onto the dark wall on the opposite side of your room, a somewhat empty wall.
>You looked at the empty wall in thought; a painting would be a good addition to your room.
“I think I’d prefer Klimt.”
>”The Kiss?”
>You turned to her and nodded.
>Another brilliant smile.
>”How romantic.”
>Her words displayed a slight sense of sarcasm, despite her sincerity.
>She moved from the couch, the black blouse that she wore loose on her flowed as the wind struck her.
>She stepped through the room lightly, like a beautiful ghost.
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>>29356512

>Her destination was reached, the stereo in your room.
>You watched her looking through the many CDs you collected that were scattered around.
>Her face was ponderous, inquisitive.
>Pretty soon she seemed to have found something that suited her liking.
>She carefully removed the CD from its case and inserted it into the stereo.
>A finger moved through the many buttons slowly, methodically, until it reached play.
https://youtu.be/YagZtXZdvf4
>The music filled the room, as you saw her subtly move her body to the rhythm of the song.
>She made her way to the large window at the end of your room, staring into the deep forest outside.
>You stood up from the couch, stretching out your limbs all the while yawning silently.
> Her eyes were locked onto the dark green of the forest outside the window.
>”You have such a beautiful view…”
>You move closer to her, slowly.
>Soon you’re right behind her, close enough that you can smell her distinct scent.
>A scent of wild rose.
“I can think of a couple things more beautiful.”
>Though her back was turned you felt her smile.
>You got closer, wrapping your arms around her small frame, inserting your face into the small of her white neck.
>Your hands traveled through her body, exploring all the sweet curves.
>This elicited a low moan from her, the reaction you were aiming for.
>She wriggled from grasp and turned to face you, looking up at you with her stark blue eyes and a devious smile.
>Her dark red lips made her smiles seem all the more devilish.
>You felt small hands grasp your face as she pulled you into a deep kiss.
>You embraced her as she kissed you deeply, her soft lips planted on yours.
>She pulled away shortly afterward, staring into your eyes.
>You felt as if you tried hard enough, you could understand what she’s thinking.
>Yet she was always an enigma to you.
“Annalisa…”
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>She smiled again and left your embrace, slowly making her way to the door.
>You looked at her with confusion in your eyes, wondering where she was going.
>”I have a gift for you, but you’re going to have be patient.Very patient.”
>Her laugh was infectious.
>You nodded to her as she continued backing away and out of the room, all the while her eyes on yours.
>Soon the door closes and you are left alone.
>The music has long been gone now; instead the room is filled with an all too eerie silence.
>You turn again to stare out your window, as you usually do.
>The rustling of the dark green forest bellow you really was an astounding view.
>You notice the reddening of the sky as sundown approaches.
>The sun hangs low enveloping the horizon in the signature deep red and yellows of a sunset.
>Something strikes you odd about this; you feel a strange sense of allurement.
>Suddenly you hear a loud distant crash, somewhere in the house.
>This startles you out of your mantra.
>You quickly make your way out of the room, a strange feeling of dread now creeping up behind you.
>You shake the feeling and continue through the long corridor into another hallway.
>Another crash is heard, followed by loud thumping footsteps or what sounded like footsteps.
>You slowed down now, creeping through the hallway listening for the sound.
>You turn a left to a small hallway where at the end houses a large empty room.
>You take another step until you heard the loud footsteps again, this time coming from the same room.
>This time you heard the low growling of something huge.
>Taking small creeping steps, you shuffle behind the door frame and peeked your head inside.
>That’s when you saw the huge beast, dark matted fur, long claws that sunk into the wooden floors.
>You mistakenly stepped back making a croaking sound, and alerting the monster to your presence.
>The beast turned with incredible speed showing its grotesque face, wolf like in appearance, ten times more horrifying.
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>>29356565

>It growled, showing off its huge canines already dripping in dark red blood.
>You kept slowly pacing yourself back out of the room and hallway as the beast slowly paced toward you.
>As soon as you reached the end of the small hallway, you bolted.
>You heard the giant beast howling, louder than any howl you’ve heard before.
>The hallways felt longer and longer as you kept your pace, fearing for your life.
>You didn’t turn to see if the beast was behind you, you didn’t have to on account of the loud crashing claws destroying the wood floor as it ran towards you.
>The stairs were close by but you needed time, so you closed every door between you and the beast, making sure you had enough time to escape.
>You reached the stairs as the sound of wood being destroyed like paper surrounded the room.
>With great effort you reached the bottom of the stairs, you almost ran out of breath.
>You reached the front doors of the mansion, and made your way outside.
>Another horrifying howl pierced your ears.
>You struggled to catch your breath.
>Suddenly you saw a large crash of the mansion doors, but they didn’t break down.
>You didn’t stick around to see what happens, instead bolting into the deep forest.
>You don’t know how long you have been running, you didn’t stop until suddenly something snags your feet and you fall face first into forest floor.
>There were no howls or loud footsteps behind you.
>You breathed in and out, trying your hardest to receive fresh air.
>Slowly you crawled back up into your knees, looking at your surroundings.
>The sounds of birds flapping in the distance and breaking of small twigs kept you on edge.
>You looked down at your feet to see blood, streaked across the forest floor, deep crimson in color.
>Every part of you screamed not to follow the blood trail, yet your feet betrayed you.
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>>29356595

>Every step you took, the dread crept ever further behind you threatening to overtake your mind.
>That’s when you saw a body, dark hair, jet black…
>No.
>You got closer, seeing the pale skin and frail body.
>You could not stop yourself until you saw her face.
>Her body was mauled, large cuts strewn about her chest and stomach, crimson blood still flowed out of her.
>Tears welled up in your eyes.
>You refused to believe.
“No… no, no, no….”
>You couldn’t believe.
>You took her body into your arms, blood staining your arms and clothes.
>A howl resounded through the trees behind you, followed by the large footsteps of some lumbering beast.
>You softly put her body on the ground, not turning.
>The footsteps grew closer, the growling ever more present.
>Tears hit the ground but you did not move.
>You felt its body behind you, watching you, waiting.
>You turned your head, staring into its devil red eyes.
>It almost looked like it was mocking you.
>The last thing you felt was claws ripping through your neck.
>You did not scream.
....

“AAHHHH!”
>You shot up from your bed, dripping with sweat, your head spinning in a painful maelstrom.
>A flash of lightning illuminated the small room, soon followed by the distant clapping of thunder.
>You were having trouble processing what exactly you saw, what you felt.
>Another flash and you looked down to see your bed and sheets covered in blood, your own.
>A hand to your face concludes you bled profusely from your nostrils, though it had stopped for now.
>Your heartbeat continued its quickened pace as you tried remembering the details.
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>>29356620

‘I need to call Twilight, this can’t be normal.’
>The walk to your bathroom was harder than you thought, your legs barely working due to the adrenaline that coursed through your veins.
>You breathe in and out, calming yourself, your heart slowing its threateningly fast pace.
>The bathroom light hurt your eyes, though you soon adapted to harsh fluorescent light as you looked at yourself in the mirror.
>Half your face was covered in dark blood, your eyes were bloodshot, you looked absolutely terrible.
>A couple minutes washing your face was enough, quickly returning to your room and grabbing your phone.
>It’s 4:00 in the morning; you really hope by some miracle that Twilight was awake.
>The ring continues for a solid minute most likely indicating Twilight would not answer.
>You were ready to hang up when a click sounds and you hear your friends familiar voice, though different from being woken just a few seconds ago.
>”Su-Sunset? What are you doing calling at this hour?”
“I’m so sorry, Twi, it’s just… I don’t even know where to begin…”
>Trying to grasp at the recent memories of whatever you saw was taking it out of you, almost as if you were invading those specific memories from your own mind.
>Nevertheless you tried to explain yourself to Twilight.
“I had another dream, at least I think it was a dream, I’m not sure anymore…”
>You stopped to recollect yourself but soon Twilight interjects.
>”Was it similar to the one you had before?”
>A simple question from Twilight, sparking you to connect the pieces in your mind. The dreams have to be connected somehow.
“Twi, I think they’re connected… I mean in both dreams it wasn’t me, at least it didn’t feel like me, it felt as if I was invading someone else’s head, someone else’s thoughts.”
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>>29356641

>”Sunset, please I'm sure it's just a really bad nightmare...”
>You can only think back to Camp Everfree and the events that transpired there, you can distinctly remember the “power” you received, yet you thought it was all gone.
“It just doesn’t make any sense Twilight, I… can it be what we think it is?”
>Twilight stayed silent.
>A voice in the back of your head tells you to forget this, to deem it all a nightmare, and right now you’re willing to comply.
>And yet you can’t wash away the smell of blood from your nostrils.
>Right now, you just need sleep.
>”Sunset? Look I’m sure that it’s nothing, just a crazy stress dream; let’s just… sleep, please.”
>Twilight was right, you’re sure it’s nothing.
“Yeah, I’m sorry to have bothered you at this time, Twi.”
>”It’s not a problem, Sunny. Good night.”
“Goodnight…”
>And with the final goodbyes you hang up, now falling to silence.
>After making sure your bed wasn’t bloodstained anymore, you fell down on your bed, looking up at the ceiling.
>You could not sleep; instead your mind swam with thousands of thoughts about the “dream” though it was more like a nightmare.
>There was something familiar about the people in your dream; you weren’t quite sure what it could be so you decided to let it go.
>So you stayed in your bed till you felt the sun rise and shine the inside of your room, signaling that it’s time for you get out of bed.
>Though maybe you should stay a couple more minutes.
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>>29356656

>The sun reached its highest point in the day as it shone brightly onto the open track field of the school.
>You sat idly by the bleachers watching the field as the students played indistinct sports and many others ran.
>There felt no need to join them, rather you sat and thought. You had no choice than to think about your nightmare.
>Even if it was a nightmare, the few moments you saw her, were worth it.
>You remember everything about her, though were you to tell the truth everything about her was hard to forget.
>Every time it seemed that you close your eyes, you felt hers watching you, searing into your mind.
>”Yo, you Anon?”
>Your thoughts were interrupted by an unfamiliar voice, a rather harsh one.
>You turn your head to spy a white and brown haired girl, rather fit and confident in her stance.
>Though you never have actually interacted with her you know of this girl, Gilda, you believe, was her name.
“Yeah, that’s me.”
>Your tone was rigid, maybe a tad too sour though it seems the girl next to you wasn’t affected.
>Instead she sat down and began staring down at the field along, continuing to speak a second later.
>”I remember you, Anon. You were that guy that was tight with Anne, shame about her.”
>You stayed silent at her remark.
>Gilda seems to have caught herself and looks back at you with a semi-worried face, following it up with a hasty apology.
>”Uh s-sorry, I know you two were close…”
“Yup.”
>You felt her becoming a bit tense after the exchange and soon quiets down.
>She spent a minute or two silently watching the people on the field.
>”What a bunch of losers…”
>This makes you chuckle slightly.
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>>29356677

>She seems to notice your laughter and looks back at you, a small smile on her face.
>”It’s true, dude, whole school is filled wit’ a bunch of goody-two shoes. It’s like a fuckin’ sitcom in here sometimes, I swear.”
>You smile at her comment, silently acknowledging the truth of it.
“It’s not so bad…”
>”Pfff, yeah, I’m sure…”
>You both smiled and laughed, soon returning to a quiet understanding.
>The sun continued its harsh shine on the field as you saw a rainbow haired girl run far ahead her competitors on the track.
>She seemed to cheer loudly once she reached the end, rarely showing her tiredness.
>”Hey, Anon…”
>You turned your head again to the white haired steely eyed girl.
>”Wanna smoke some pot?”


>You inhaled the white smoke, passing through lungs and leaving a comfortable burn.
>Your head now cleared a little bit, owing to the THC in your system. For now, you felt actual enjoyment.
>Gilda laughed as she continued telling her stories of getting in trouble with countless teachers at the school, and much of her tumultuous relationship with Rainbow Dash.
>Though you listened her voice felt far away, a background to your foreground.
>You stared through the bleacher openings, out into the field and to the opposite bleachers.
>There on the opposite bleachers sat at random groups of students, sitting idly by enjoying their days.
>You scanned through them for no reason, until something caught your eye.
>Jet black hair and lily white skin, you couldn’t make out her face.
>Though she sat far away there was no mistaking her.
>You quickly closed your eyes and shook your head, you weren’t seeing this, and you couldn’t possibly be seeing this…
>Taking another peak at the opposite bleachers you saw the same groups laughing and talking to each other, yet no dark hair, no lily white skin.
>Nothing.
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>>29356689

>You continued to stare at the bleachers, unblinking, staring as if you could destroy it all with your eyesight.
>”Anon!”
>Gilda’s sudden shout at you snapped you out of your trance.
>”The fuck dude?”
>She had an annoyed face, as if she could punch you out right now.
“Yeah? Sorry, got a little distracted…”
>You saw her continue her pouting until she gave up with a small sigh.
>”Whatever…”
>Seeing no point in continuing the one-sided conversation you turned back to the field and to your own thoughts.
>The only thing that’s left now is a sense of paranoia that so cleverly hung on the back of every shadow.
>Clouds formed in the sky, darkening the field in just moments.
>Looks like it’s going to rain today.


>You walk through the now empty hallways of CHS, the school day having ended just minutes ago. You were always amazed at how fast people can leave a place.
>And leave it so void.
>Your footsteps don’t help the fact that gloom crept up your spine, as you thought again of last night’s event.
>You didn’t believe Twilight, this has to mean something.
>The soft pitter patter of rain outside calmed your nerves slightly. Soon you reach the doorway out of onto the school’s front yard.
>Your friends had also left a while ago, now it was just you.
>Or at least you thought; Anon should be here, somewhere.
>Luckily enough you find him, sitting on a bench and staring out into the empty streets.
>This was his usual way of being; he always seemed to look out into the distance as if searching, for what, you didn’t exactly know.
>You felt an unusual tension reach you as you approached him, though you mostly ignored it.
>“You know I can see you there…”
>He looked back at you, as you widen your eyes.
>You hadn’t even realized that you were just staring, not even moving.
>Smiling through the embarrassment you continue.
“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t realize I was staring…”
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>>29356717

>He seemed to chuckle at that, smiling subtly.
>”Happens to the best of us.”
>He moved slightly on the bench allowing you to fit snugly next to him.
>The rain started to pick up as soon as you sat down.
“I didn’t see you at all today, what’s up with that?”
>You inject a light tone into the somewhat dreary atmosphere. He seems to chuckle lightly again and proceeds to look back at you.
>”Had to take care of a couple things, though I am deeply saddened that I did not grace you with my presence.”
>He smiled to soften the blow of his stinging sarcasm.
“Oh shut up.”
>You joking jab him in the arm and laugh along, you really enjoyed these small little moments.
>A breeze passed through the area causing a chill down your spine, prompting you to zip up your jacket more.
“S-so, how was your day?”
>Your voice wavered a bit due to the cold, strangely enough Anon didn’t seemed bothered at all.
>”Alright, as usual. You?” He looked back to you, connected his eyes with yours.
>You’ve never really noticed just how piercing they truly are, you almost forgot to respond.
“Oh uh, you know, same old same old. Nothing really happens much these days…”
>Having so many boring normal days have almost made you forget the amazing adventures you’ve gone on.
>Though on another perspective maybe not having another magical crisis would be nice.
>You both stayed silent after that, just enjoying the soft patter of rain on the school roof.
>The silence is somehow comforting, not awkward or oppressive. You feel as if Anon would agree with you.
>”You ever think about the past?”
>Anon’s sudden inquiry sparks you unexpectedly.
“I, I don’t think I do very much.”
>He looked back to you, this time his usual look of gruffness was gone, instead you saw… vulnerability?
>”I think about it all the time, about how one little thing can change everything.”
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>>29356732

>The sense of gloom and tension you felt before now crept slowly back up your spine, subtly almost unnoticeable.
>You didn’t quite know what to say, so you kept quiet.
>A black car now pulled up near the two of you.
>”But you know, the past’s the past.”
>Again you stayed quiet, though you felt the need; a lump in your throat stopped you.
>”Well, Sunny, time I head home. Have a good day.”
>That was the first time he ever called you by that nickname, something about the way he said it made your heart ping and beat faster ever so slightly.
>Before he left you felt a need to tell him something.
>You got up quickly and put a hand on his shoulders.
“Wait, Anon-“
>You couldn’t finish your sentence as something overcame you, a searing pain in your brain as if it would crack open.
>Flashes of images and colors and feelings crashed into you in waves.
>You saw a maroon sea, giant sprawling trees, and waterfall of blood crashing onto rocks and into a giant river.
>You felt the red hot of rage and a deep pain that bore straight into your heart. It ended as you saw a girl with dark hair and stark blue eyes, smiling at you.
>And as soon it began it was over.
>”Yea, Sunny?”
>You shook your head quickly, regaining what little composure you had.
“Uh, I, I just wanted to say goodbye, and uh that I hope I see at you Pinkie’s thing this weekend.”
>You try your hardest not to collapse on the floor in front of him.
>”Yea of course, I’ll catch you there, promise.”
>His smile seemed a tad tense; maybe he sensed your uneasiness.
>You reassured him with your patented bright smile, sending him off to the black car.
>Soon enough, the car sped off leaving you to crumple into the bench holding your head to stave off the crushing headache.
>You felt a little drop of blood hit your thigh, coming from your nose.
>There was no mistaking it; you know exactly what just transpired.
>And it deeply terrified you.
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>>29356777
The storm continues.

Pastebin is up and running.
http://pastebin.com/HH67Nng5
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>>29356800
>>29356777
Good stuff, and nice trips to herald your return.

My update might be delayed by a day, spending some time at my brother's house and he has no internet.
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>>29357451
Forgot my damn trip, oh well let's boost this thread by a post.
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>>29356689
Gilda best cute.
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>>29356777
Trips and Sunset mindreading powers, hot damn man. Welcome back.
>>29356677
>>29356800
checked.
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>>29356552
Annalisa a cute
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>>29358744
She's dead Jim.
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>>29359358
Or is she?
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>>29359568
Yes...there's the body, and the hallucinations. Unless dreams become real somehow, but that would be a dumb plot twist. Not that am against something silly like that per say, just out of nowhere.
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>Shining Armor becomes Anon's friend
>This disturbs Twilight greatly, for she knows that he is a homosexual
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>>29359613
That's a completely random post, did you drop it in the wrong thread? Also making the new thread folks, have it ready in a minuet.
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>>29359581
Don't worry no melodrama here, she's dead for sure.

But there's something more about her, but I'm sure you can see that.

>>29359613
what?
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>>29359621
Beats me>>29359613
although if there is more to the dead girl. Is she some sort of magic Rings chick?
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>>29359623
I don't really wanna spoil the plot point by giving away too much but I can assure you she's not Ringu.
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>>29359620
>be ready in a minuet
>read as be ready in a minuette
Hot
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>>29359632
Okay then, you were also moved into the live writefag list. And I fixed the thread name.
>>29359653
Agreed, dentist pone is cute pone.
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