[OTP] The Other Ponythread RP 2: Electric Scootaloo

[Crimson Doom]

Thread 2! Woo!

Okay, so that newcomers aren't completely lost, here's the rundown: this is the place where you bring your overpowered OCs of any kind to run around an Equestria that has been devastated by a war that only ended recently and is consequentially missing Celestia and Luna. It doesn't much matter who did the warring, as just about everyone in the RP is a dimensional traveler anyways so they wouldn't know or care.

As of this writing, there are several groups.

Crimson Doom has a group in his private space station in an unknown location, biding his time.

Rater has the monstrous Mane Six, some of the extraterrestrial Mane Six, and most of Humble Master's characters on board his FrankenTARDIS, an amalgamation of fifteen TARDISes. They're currently preparing to repel two invasions. One of them is Grogar, who hasn't appeared yet but will soon. The other is a group of demons from another dimension, who have broken through and are pouring through a portal in the depths of Tartarus.

Charnel and Bastara are in a private shadow dimension, relaxing and chatting.

Glorious Dawn is... somewhere. Doing something.

I think that's everything. If you want a more in-depth summary of what's been going on and who everyone is, check the OP of our OOC thread. Alternatively, if you just want to read what happened directly, here's a link to the beginning of the first thread.

[Rater202]

((Reposting the last few Ic posts from the old tread, so that they are easier to respond to. at least the ones from the FT group.))

"While I am impressed that you can keep up with the conversation, I must note that the standards for Demon Lords are almost certainly not consistent throughout the various multiverses," Twilionnite points out. "The weakest demon in your universe could call himself a Demon Lord in mine, because insofar as I can tell, there are no demons there."

True, *Rater says as he returns, having heard the end of that conversation* but there is a consistent power level for beings calling themselves demon lords.

That, and I doubt that Anyone would believe that a Demidevimon was a demon lord.

*rater revaels that he was levitateing a tray with a pot off coffe and enough mugs for every one*
Coffee?

Some of the Drakorans nodded and poored themselves mugs of coffee. "True. Demon Lord is only a title and a title among beings of chaotic wickedness at that. Still, do not underestimate Karakul despite his lack of raw power." After finishing his drink Fanrir turned to Rater "So, when will we be leaving to deal with this new threat?"

I want to wait and observe them some more. also, if at all possible, I would like to wait long enough for Dorumon and and Bearmon to reach their champion forms. while I don't doubt that as they are now, they could deal significant damage, I fear that against this foe, we will need to pull all the stops.

*rater looks back towards Sweetie and Lucemon. The angel Digimon looks distinctly uncomfortable with the Idea*

exactly.

Would you mind if I examined a few of you? If this Karakul is behind the invasion, then it may be a good Idea to see if we can replicate your peoples immunities to his deceptions.

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Ged spoke up "Actually, the ward against Karakul's deceptions is tied not to use but to Drakora. Because Drakora is our homeland the ward extends to us, though there is not actual spell cast on us." Brithalin continued "Also, the banishment of Karakul took the raw power of a god, the Heart, used in tandem with all 12 of our willpower and also the aid of Syris' ghost... " "May he rest in peace..." "I doubt that you could pull of such a spell and even if you did, the sheer amount of direct Divine Magic could damage the reality you were in in a similar way that it damaged Drakora."

[Humble Master]

"I guess I did. I shouldn't have had to, though."

"True, true... Still, I heard once, I can't remember from were, that we all have a problem we need some help so solve."

[Rater202]

*meenwhile, in the Training Room*

Dorumon, Shinka!
Bearmon, Shinka!

...Dorugamon!
...Grizzlymon!

Wow, y'all 're both so big now...
Doragamon, you look so cool!
Scootaloo, I think it's time for me to teach you s new key.
Okay.
This Key is called Cold Wind. it is a dead wind, a dry wind, and is associated with burial by exposure. usinging it, you could freeze your foes solid, or use the static generated by the dry air to surround your self with electricity, eventually making it as strong as lightning. you will gain other powers still as you learn new manifestations.

Now, clear your mind. focus on the cold, on the dryness, and on the static. focus on a corpse left to rot in the cold air. do you see it?I see the key.
Good, now take the key. place it in your shroud, and turn the key...
*Scootalbound is now in shrouded in lightning*
This feels so awesome!
*but something is happening to Dorugamon*
Dorugamon! Slide-Shinka!
*Dorugamon is inshrouded in an aura of death and darkness, hen it clears, he has changed forms*
Death-X-Dorugamon!
What in Tarnation!
what happened! are you alright?
I feel fine. I don't know what happened
Can you change back?
I'll try
*Scootaloo's partner spends a few momentsswitching back and forth between his two Champion forms, before exhausting himself and reverting to Dorumon*
Tired now.
Maybe we should ask Mr. Rater if he knows what's goin' on
Okay.
*The two Fillies walk back into the console room, with there partners behind them*

((Note that the Door between the teporary training room and the Console room was open. anypony who was paying atention saw the whole thing.))

((pictures))

Spoiler: Dorugamon.

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Spoiler: Grizzlymon.

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Spoiler: Death-X-Dorugamon

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((Cookie to anypony who guesses why Dorugamon can slide evolve))

[Rater202]

*meenwhile, in the Training Room*

Dorumon, Shinka!
Bearmon, Shinka!

...Dorugamon!
...Grizzlymon!

Wow, y'all 're both so big now...
Doragamon, you look so cool!
Scootaloo, I think it's time for me to teach you s new key.
Okay.
This Key is called Cold Wind. it is a dead wind, a dry wind, and is associated with burial by exposure. usinging it, you could freeze your foes solid, or use the static generated by the dry air to surround your self with electricity, eventually making it as strong as lightning. you will gain other powers still as you learn new manifestations.

Now, clear your mind. focus on the cold, on the dryness, and on the static. focus on a corpse left to rot in the cold air. do you see it?I see the key.
Good, now take the key. place it in your shroud, and turn the key...
*Scootalbound is now in shrouded in lightning*
This feels so awesome!
*but something is happening to Dorugamon*
Dorugamon! Slide-Shinka!
*Dorugamon is inshrouded in an aura of death and darkness, hen it clears, he has changed forms*
Death-X-Dorugamon!
What in Tarnation!
what happened! are you alright?
I feel fine. I don't know what happened
Can you change back?
I'll try
*Scootaloo's partner spends a few momentsswitching back and forth between his two Champion forms, before exhausting himself and reverting to Dorumon*
Tired now.
Maybe we should ask Mr. Rater if he knows what's goin' on
Okay.
*The two Fillies walk back into the console room, with there partners behind them*

((Note that the Door between the teporary training room and the Console room was open. anypony who was paying atention saw the whole thing.))

((pictures))

Spoiler: Dorugamon.

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Spoiler: Grizzlymon.

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Spoiler: Death-X-Dorugamon

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((Cookie to anypony who guesses why Dorugamon can slide evolve))

((Was hoping Somepony would respond))
*rater scans Dorumon, and ScootaboundHe then enters it's data in to the Ft's computer. setting it to alert him if more about the Demonic intruders is learned while the scan is running.*

Well Scoots, That should tell us whats up soon. anypony have any theories? How about plans for the Demonic incursion?

[Humble Master]

((Was hoping Somepony would respond))
*rater scans Dorumon, and ScootaboundHe then enters it's data in to the Ft's computer. setting it to alert him if more about the Demonic intruders is learned while the scan is running.*

Well Scoots, That should tell us whats up soon. anypony have any theories? How about plans for the Demonic incursion?

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Sorry, I had marching band practice.

Ged, who was watching the whole thing walks in. "These are some interesting creatures you've got here. Just to clarify something, what exactly are they made of?"

[Rater202]

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Sorry, I had marching band practice.

Ged, who was watching the whole thing walks in. "These are some interesting creatures you've got here. Just to clarify something, what exactly are they made of?"

*Explaining what Data is would take to long. Time for a Lie*

An incredibly rare type of magic.

*Nailed it!*

[Humble Master]

*Explaining what Data is would take to long. Time for a Lie*

An incredibly rare type of magic.

*Nailed it!*

Ged grinned "Very interesting. Say, would any of you object to me studying these, what did you call them, Digimon? I'm always interested in new types of magic."

[Rater202]

Ged grinned "Very interesting. Say, would any of you object to me studying these, what did you call them, Digimon? I'm always interested in new types of magic."

No.
yes.
You may not.

Sorry, I'm going to have to say no.

[Humble Master]

No.
yes.
You may not.

Sorry, I'm going to have to say no.

Ged looked kind of annoyed but he shrugged and walked out "Whatever."

[Rater202]

Ged looked kind of annoyed but he shrugged and walked out "Whatever."

Um, if you want, I know a bit bit about how were classified. I could tell you. if you want?

[Humble Master]

Um, if you want, I know a bit bit about how were classified. I could tell you. if you want?

"Eh, I really just need to know what you are made off. How your magical matrix works and what words are used to bind it."

[Pokonic]

"True, true... Still, I heard once, I can't remember from were, that we all have a problem we need some help so solve."

Charnel looked up at the sky, letting out a small laugh.

"I guess that's true. But some have problems that involve more dragons and zombies then others."

[Humble Master]

Charnel looked up at the sky, letting out a small laugh.

"I guess that's true. But some have problems that involve more dragons and zombies then others."

"Problems about Dragons and Zombies are generally easy to solve. A well placed piece of metal can solve them. But problems that come from within I've found to be harder. Not saying I'm the only one who has those. Heck, most of my allies are as screwed up as me. Eulshrak and his bloodlust, Bronos and that martial arts technuiqe he uses, Xander and what he did during The War."

[Pokonic]

"Problems about Dragons and Zombies are generally easy to solve. A well placed piece of metal can solve them. But problems that come from within I've found to be harder. Not saying I'm the only one who has those. Heck, most of my allies are as screwed up as me. Eulshrak and his bloodlust, Bronos and that martial arts technuiqe he uses, Xander and what he did during The War."

Charnel frowned.

"I meant, like, normal problems. Like worrying about paying taxes or keeping a job. Or something. Eh."

[Rater202]

"Eh, I really just need to know what you are made off. How your magical matrix works and what words are used to bind it."

Um, we don't really work like that. you see, were made of Data, you kow, information? In the world we are native to, theres an energy that can turn the Data into a matter like substance, but outside of that world it can only be made artificially.. That energy is the Magic. depending on the type of data that was used to create us determines our type, our forms, and our abilities.

I'm made from Data that came from a religious text, and my forms and abilities are derived from one of the entities described in that text.

If you want to know more, I could tell you, but just don't ask about my species, or the entity we are based on. I'm nothing like him.

[Humble Master]

Charnel frowned.

"I meant, like, normal problems. Like worrying about paying taxes or keeping a job. Or something. Eh."

"My problems have never been normal then, it seems."

Um, we don't really work like that. you see, were made of Data, you kow, information? In the world we are native to, theres an energy that can turn the Data into a matter like substance, but outside of that world it can only be made artificially.. That energy is the Magic. depending on the type of data that was used to create us determines our type, our forms, and our abilities.

I'm made from Data that came from a religious text, and my forms and abilities are derived from one of the entities described in that text.

If you want to know more, I could tell you, but just don't ask about my species, or the entity we are based on. I'm nothing like him.

"Wait, Data?" Ged turns to Rater "I thought you said they were made of pure magic? From what I just heard it seems like magic is just the catalyst. Great, now I'm going to have to find some of this "Data" stuff." Ged storms out of the rooms speaking fluent magical technobabble.

[Rater202]

"My problems have never been normal then, it seems."

"Wait, Data?" Ged turns to Rater "I thought you said they were made of pure magic? From what I just heard it seems like magic is just the catalyst. Great, now I'm going to have to find some of this "Data" stuff." Ged storms out of the rooms speaking fluent magical technobabble.

Thank you Lucemon. that was the kind of reaction I lied to avoid.
Sorry.

[Theoboldi]

If anyone was watching the monitors in the Tardis at that moment now, they would have been noticing that the invaders were starting to spread into Tartarus. Their forces were still growing at an alarming rate.

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So many mooks, all just for you guys.

[Rater202]

If anyone was watching the monitors in the Tardis at that moment now, they would be noticing that the invaders were starting to spread into Tartarus. Their forces were still growing at an alarming rate.

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So many mooks, all just for you guys.

Not Good. this is not good at all this is not good at all.

[Humble Master]

Not Good. this is not good at all this is not good at all.

"We'll be able to handle it. Though this is probably the time to call whatever standing army exists in this world."

[Rater202]

"We'll be able to handle it. Though this is probably the time to call whatever standing army exists in this world."

Um. this particular version of Equestria currently lacks a standing government as the capitol city kind of blew up. Thankfully nopony died(Blame Discord).

But the closest thing they have to a standing Army would be professor Trigger Happy, and if he's not involved already, he won't be. He's kind of busy raising his foals and mourning the death of his Nemesis/Brother in law.

I'm going to pull us out of Time., that will give us a few hours to finish resting, and to prepare for the invasion.
*Rater proceeds to do so. he then sends the Crusaders backto bed, with a promise that if he needs there partners, he'll call them*

So, everypony, we have three hours. anyone who needs to sleep, do so, I'm off to my lab.

[Pokonic]

"My problems have never been normal then, it seems."

"I guess you have a point, huh."

She paused, looking up at the sky.

"Hey, you wanna go to hell?"

If anyone was watching the monitors in the Tardis at that moment now, they would have been noticing that the invaders were starting to spread into Tartarus. Their forces were still growing at an alarming rate.

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So many mooks, all just for you guys.

Deep in the Everfree Forest, Nightingale was observing the movement of the creatures.

She wasn't about to up and die, considering the Warden's could keep themselves around easily enough, but she wasn't especially pleased.

[Theoboldi]

Meanwhile, in the depths of Tartarus, Javed felt the souls aboard the Tardis dissapearing. He had been keeping an eye on them, just in case.

Had they just travelled back in time to prevent the invasion from happening. No, that was impossible. Otherwise he would already be feeling the effects of their travel. Had they fled or travelled to the future to escape the invation? Unlikely, given how annoyingly desperate their leader was to show his might at every opportunity. No, the only explanation was that they had removed themselves from the timestream to gather more time for preparations.
His line of thought was validated a moment later, when they returned.

They alone would be able to beat back the invasion. And considering the unkown forces that were at work here, this was truly a fools errand. Not even she would be able to take on all of them. That, he was sure of. The only thing that remained was figuring out how he could turn the situation to his advantage.

[Humble Master]

Um. this particular version of Equestria currently lacks a standing government as the capitol city kind of blew up. Thankfully nopony died(Blame Discord).

But the closest thing they have to a standing Army would be professor Trigger Happy, and if he's not involved already, he won't be. He's kind of busy raising his foals and mourning the death of his Nemesis/Brother in law.

I'm going to pull us out of Time., that will give us a few hours to finish resting, and to prepare for the invasion.
*Rater proceeds to do so. he then sends the Crusaders backto bed, with a promise that if he needs there partners, he'll call them*

So, everypony, we have three hours. anyone who needs to sleep, do so, I'm off to my lab.

Fanrir raised his arms in exasperation "How can there not be a single army ready to march to war in your entire world?! Very well." Fanrir motioned to Ged "Ged, you have 3 hours to summon some sort of army fit to fight against a horde of demons." Ged, who was still trying to figure out the riddle of data looked annoyed "Yah, yah, yah. I'll get on it." Ged walked into his room and began looking through his books for the spell he would need to bring forth an army.

The other Drakorans are going about their usual preparations for battle. Checking their weapons and armor, donning their magical items and warming their mussels up. The casters organized their scrolls and brought their spells to the forefront of their mind.

"I guess you have a point, huh."

She paused, looking up at the sky.

"Hey, you wanna go to hell?"

"Not something I usually hear. What would we do there?"

[Pokonic]

"Not something I usually hear. What would we do there?"

" 'ood's good." she mumbled, sitting up straight. "And I think something just broke into it, which isn't a good sign."

[Humble Master]

" 'ood's good." she mumbled, sitting up straight. "And I think something just broke into it, which isn't a good sign."

"That does sound like something to look into. Meralin mentioned a demonic invasion."

[Pokonic]

"That does sound like something to look into. Meralin mentioned a demonic invasion."

"Couldn't be. Only demon's I know off the top of my head are Grogar and Tirek. And Tartarus is mostly kept under control, so unless some cosmic entities so far out of our league have suddenly fled the coop, it's...."

Her eyes widened.

"Oh, crap, it's a outside invasion. That's not good. That's really not good."

[Humble Master]

"Couldn't be. Only demon's I know off the top of my head are Grogar and Tirek. And Tartarus is mostly kept under control, so unless some cosmic entities so far out of our league have suddenly fled the coop, it's...."

Her eyes widened.

"Oh, crap, it's a outside invasion. That's not good. That's really not good."

"Hmm, looks like there might actually be a reason for me to fight after all. Is there some way that we can go to Tartarus? I'm sure I can scout without being detected and find the true nature of our predicament."

[Pokonic]

"Hmm, looks like there might actually be a reason for me to fight after all. Is there some way that we can go to Tartarus? I'm sure I can scout without being detected and find the true nature of our predicament."

Charnel sat up fully, a odd position for a pony to be.

She winced at his words.

"You can't just go to Taurtarus, but if it's being invaded, we could walk right in and fight the invaders and might get rewarded for it. I think it's important that none of them break anything out of the place, that's all. It's bad. Cannibal mare-queens and hydra-dragon hybrids and probably some old deities or another, and that's just the stuff on the upper levels.

It's in the Everfree, actually. Want to leave now?"