Batmare swoops down from a nearby building with a baster in hand, crouches down and extracts a sample of the acid so she can analyze it later. Then she glances over her shoulder and glares at Elixir. "I'm Batmare," she snarls, and then gallops off.
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Barrister Trotalot, walked around Tiaraville in an ambling gait, thinking "Whoever ends up winning, there's going to be an awful lot paperwork to sort everything out. I have a feeling that in several weeks my hooves are going to be all inky"
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Being a mime means never having to say you're sorry
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A dark blue pegasus slowly flies on the skies, pushing large, dark clouds around. Once a significant number of them are close together, he jumpes once on each of them, making it rain lightly down below. Happy with a job well done, Rainy Charge curls up on the most confortable cloud and falls asleep with the sound of the rain helping him enter the realm of dreams.
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A large brown earth pony walks into town. He seems to be pulling a cart with everything he owns on his back, his bright yellow pants catching the eye.
Aha, I am back! Now 52.5 Lemons will regret throwing me away! There's only so much yellow this town can support. I plan to be that yellow! The pants think.
The brown earth pony seems to be oblivious to the pants's thoughts.
The llama walked into the square, looking around at all the chaos with a sigh. He and his herd had practiced for weeks perfecting their traveling stageplay of the Rocky Horror Pony Show and this happens at the first town they come to!
Everybody in this town is crazy! He mutters to himself. Its like the sword of Damocles is hanging over my head.
(Also, because I need Alarra alive in this game, I've gotta point at Forum Explorer. Well...I don't need her alive, but I do miss chatting about this games with her and she won't talk about it if she's dead.)
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I love my Ceikatars!
Aren't you going to go into town and randomly accuse someone?
The Count was taken aback.
Randomly accuse someone? Who do you think I am?
I would never stoop to such a level and debase myself in front of the commoners. And anyway, I know who it is. It's that masked vigilante.
The llamas aren't involved in vigilante activities...
You know who I meant, Catpony, or whatever it was. A person should never hide under the cover of darkness to perform justice!
No! They should go forth with the light of the sun at their back and the glory of the nation riding with them!
And the time we ambushed those raiders...?
The sun was up.
No it wasn't.
I saw it coming over the mountains, you should have paid more attention.
Silver Scream was forced to roll his eyes again. It was widely believed he had the strongest eye muscles in all Equestria with the amount of work they did.
Batmare swoops down from a nearby building with a baster in hand, crouches down and extracts a sample of the acid so she can analyze it later. Then she glances over her shoulder and glares at Elixir. "I'm Batmare," she snarls, and then gallops off.
Elixir blinks in confusion as the strange pony in the bat costume zooms off with his fail experiment. "Well. I wasn't expecting that. I must remember to meet up with this Batmare later and thank her for keeping Tiaraville free of litter and acid."
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Diego Havoc, one of the hoopier froods I've met, up there with DeLancie.
Jazzberry Jam was oblivious to it all, safe in the haven of his studio and wrapped in sweet, smooth music. He may just be an earth pony, but he sure could work his magic with that sax of his. (and somehow play it with hooves, which is really impressive when you think about it)
((planswalker for the yellow text))
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In an underground base a three lagged pony works on his artificial hoof in silence, aside form the really large machinery making an awful lot of noise, he must be deaf.
((Grimmace for being above us and being a musicpony))
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Now that Count Von Sterling had calmed down a bit and had settled into his evening routine - well, it might have been evening - Silver Scream could finally get his work done organising the Count's schedule and filing his paperwork. Ember Metal was writing his letters. Mostly to friends and former colleagues, but also letters of protest to government agencies. He liked to keep them on their toes.
Silver Scream?
He looked up to see the Count still busy writing his letters.
Yes Your Illustriousness?
There's someone at the door. Go tell them that if they're selling things, it had better be oranges.
Silver Scream rolled his eyes again.
Of course Your Illustriousness.
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A minute later, the door was opened.
Yes?
In an underground base a three lagged pony works on his artificial hoof in silence, aside form the really large machinery making an awful lot of noise, he must be deaf.
After a hard day of brutal vigilante justice, Batmare returns home. "What are you doing in my underground base?" She asks, thoroughly perplexed. "I'm Batmare," she adds. "And I was saving that bat-machine in case I ever ran into a villain who was missing a leg and whose weakness was artificial hooves."
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The Count doesn't take in fugitives without good reason. But, feel free to leave your name, address and opinion on kakistocracy and he'll send you a letter concerning scheduling an appointment.
Grumpy Bear stumbled from his haystack, scowling fiercly at the brightly colored ponies. And just what are you staring at? he says, placing his furry fists on his hips. You act as if you'd never seen a talking bear before.
There is some grumbling and whispering and general discussion amongst the ever-growing crowd of ponies, as they collectively give thought to what they should make of this strange creature.
Look, he's got a thundercloud on his belly. Obviously he works for Nightmare Moon.
Or worse, Diamond Tiara. To which there was a concensus of agreement.
Who said that!! a squeeky voice called out from the center of the crowd.
Like the red sea, the crowd parted revealling High-Justicar Snips, who trotted out, head held high. Beside him trotted his best, and possibly only pal, Snails.
The two of them circled the dark blue bear, who stood his ground, tapping his foot in annoyance. Could we hurry this along? I have to get back. Grumpy Bear pulls back his fur and looks at his watch. Grrrr. I have a date with Smurfette in just under half an hour.
Oh you do, do you? Snips says, icily. His voice changing mid-sentance, becoming more.....
Grumpy Bear awoke with a jolt, eyes wide, and heart racing. Slowly he turned his head to the left, and found a pair of angry eyes glaring back at him. It... it was just a dream, sweetie. he said timidly, knowing that answer wouldn't be enough.
Cheer Bear wasn't looking all that cheerful at the moment. In fact, if looks could kill....
Grumpy Bear hopped out of bed and ran for his life. He knew he'd be sleeping with the Care Bear Cousins this night. Heck, maybe for the next week.
Back in Ponyville.....
The crowd of gathered ponies stood in amazement, just staring blankly at the space where the bear had been.
Snips and Snails, also stunned, felt something in their bodies. A strange feeling, that rarely comes to them. An intelligent thought. As one, they turned to the crowd. And that's what happens when you talk against Mayor Diamond Tiara.
Yeah! Snails agrees.
This brings the other ponies out of their silence, and they begin to snicker and giggle. Soon the crowd is broken up, leaving Snips and Snails alone, proud of their quick thinking.
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Grumpy Bear (Rogue Nine) was just having a bad dream.... or was he? Either way, he was just a Town Pony Bear.
The Count doesn't take in fugitives without good reason. But, feel free to leave your name, address and opinion on republicanism and he'll send you a letter concerning scheduling an appointment.
Alright, Dark spark is my name, adress is the dumpster over there *points at the small dumpster* and my opinion about the thing is: What is that thing? hope ill see you soon!
Dark spark walked and dived into the dumpster. looking around suspectivly.
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and who are these Dbags? Derpatar by Dirtytabs!
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THE WEREWOLF GAMES. JOIN THEM.CLICK PIC.
by tinymushroom the not-mushroom-or-probably-mushroom.
Grumpy Bear stumbled from his haystack, scowling fiercly at the brightly colored ponies. And just what are you staring at? he says, placing his furry fists on his hips. You act as if you'd never seen a talking bear before.
There is some grumbling and whispering and general discussion amongst the ever-growing crowd of ponies, as they collectively give thought to what they should make of this strange creature.
Look, he's got a thundercloud on his belly. Obviously he works for Nightmare Moon.
Or worse, Diamond Tiara. To which there was a concensus of agreement.
Who said that!! a squeeky voice called out from the center of the crowd.
Like the red sea, the crowd parted revealling High-Justicar Snips, who trotted out, head held high. Beside him trotted his best, and possibly only pal, Snails.
The two of them circled the dark blue bear, who stood his ground, tapping his foot in annoyance. Could we hurry this along? I have to get back. Grumpy Bear pulls back his fur and looks at his watch. Grrrr. I have a date with Smurfette in just under half an hour.
Oh you do, do you? Snips says, icily. His voice changing mid-sentance, becoming more.....
Grumpy Bear awoke with a jolt, eyes wide, and heart racing. Slowly he turned his head to the left, and found a pair of angry eyes glaring back at him. It... it was just a dream, sweetie. he said timidly, knowing that answer wouldn't be enough.
Cheer Bear wasn't looking all that cheerful at the moment. In fact, if looks could kill....
Grumpy Bear hopped out of bed and ran for his life. He knew he'd be sleeping with the Care Bear Cousins this night. Heck, maybe for the next week.
Back in TIARAVILLE!!!!!!111!!!ONEONEONE!.....
The crowd of gathered ponies stood in amazement, just staring blankly at the space where the bear had been.
Snips and Snails, also stunned, felt something in their bodies. A strange feeling, that rarely comes to them. An intelligent thought. As one, they turned to the crowd. And that's what happens when you talk against Mayor Diamond Tiara.
Yeah! Snails agrees.
This brings the other ponies out of their silence, and they begin to snicker and giggle. Soon the crowd is broken up, leaving Snips and Snails alone, proud of their quick thinking.
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Grumpy Bear (Rogue Nine) was just having a bad dream.... or was he? Either way, he was just a Town Pony Bear.
Night 1 Begins.
It will last about 24 hours.
Ehem yes.
i do not want to be thrown to jail for such mistakes!
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and who are these Dbags? Derpatar by Dirtytabs!
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THE WEREWOLF GAMES. JOIN THEM.CLICK PIC.
by tinymushroom the not-mushroom-or-probably-mushroom.
Last edited by super dark33 : 09-07-2012 at 01:21 AM.
did....we just get a Grumpy/Cheer carebear shipping?
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An orange tiger kitteh wandered about Tiaraville during the night, hunting mice and causing general mischief wherever he went.
All day he had slept, attempting to be inconspicuous. Hoping one would notice his bright orange fur, and long saber-like fangs.
But someone had taken notice of him, and now the hunter was the hunted.
The kitteh had found a beautiful pie sitting on the ground, and at first wondered who'd leave such a prize just laying around. But quickly the thought was tossed right out, as he got a wiff of it. Blueberry with a hint of catnip, it was for him!!
Still wary, or maybe just playful, the kitteh stalked his prey, creeping up slowly on it, until he got within leaping distance. Then he crouched down, with only his tail sticking up, he had to get the springs ready. So he wiggled his behind, slowly settling back, watching the target intensly. SPRING!!
Mister Buttons leapt upon the delightful prize, trapping it with his mighty paws. SPRING!! Mister Buttons felt himself lifted high into the air. Gotcha!! A mysterious pony dressed all in black cried out.
He happily carried away the kitteh to his mistress of darkness. What became of him, no one is certain.
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Mister Buttons (Reinholdt) was taken during the night, trapped by pie. He was just a Town Pony.
Day 2 Begins.
It will last about 48 hours. I promise.
An orange tiger kitteh wandered about Tiaraville during the night, hunting mice and causing general mischief wherever he went.
All day he had slept, attempting to be inconspicuous. Hoping one would notice his bright orange fur, and long saber-like fangs.
But someone had taken notice of him, and now the hunter was the hunted.
The kitteh had found a beautiful pie sitting on the ground, and at first wondered who'd leave such a prize just laying around. But quickly the thought was tossed right out, as he got a wiff of it. Blueberry with a hint of catnip, it was for him!!
Still wary, or maybe just playful, the kitteh stalked his prey, creeping up slowly on it, until he got within leaping distance. Then he crouched down, with only his tail sticking up, he had to get the springs ready. So he wiggled his behind, slowly settling back, watching the target intensly. SPRING!!
Mister Buttons leapt upon the delightful prize, trapping it with his mighty paws. SPRING!! Mister Buttons felt himself lifted high into the air. Gotcha!! A mysterious pony dressed all in black cried out.
He happily carried away the kitteh to his mistress of darkness. What became of him, no one is certain.
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Mister Buttons (Reinholdt) was taken during the night, trapped by pie. He was just a Town Pony.
Day 2 Begins.
It will last about 48 hours. I promise.
Player list
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Player
Character
Killed?
Role
01
Alarra
Musings
02
Atreyu, the Masked Llama
Rocky Horror Llama
03
Castaras
Old Fruit
04
C'Nor
05
Diego Havoc
Elixir
06
Elemental
Ember Metal, Count von Sterling
07
Eternis
Dorian Grey
08
EvilRoeSlade
Batmare
09
52.5 Lemons
Sub-Lime
10
Forum Explorer
Thinking Cap
11
GnomeGninjas
12
Gray Mage
Rainy Charge
13
Grimmace, the
Jazzberry Jam
14
Grue Bait
Grue Bay
15
inky13112
Sour Bloom
16
Internet Flea
Sugar Shock
17
Istari
Dr. Whooves
18
Mangosta71
19
Matthais2207
Warpony Tarquin
20
Murska
21
Otakuryoga
22
Penguinator
Orange Cadence
23
24
25
26
27
28
29
02
01
Pssst: you're suposed to list Reinholdt's role in the big table.
[COLOR="Red"]Matthais2207[/color] on a whim until someone gives a logical argument for a different target.
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Batmare surveys the scene from atop Sugarcube Corner. "This town, Ponyville used to be a decent place. A place where you could raise a family, find a mare or stallion of your dreams. Now an innocent kitten has gone missing, and none of the ponies have even noticed. But I've noticed. I won't let this village fall into an abyss of sin and nihilism. I'll find that kitten, and return it to its rightful owner."
She begins stalking the street. "Gray Mage was responsible for making that innocent bear vanish. I can't prove it, but I know it."
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Last edited by EvilRoeSlade : 09-10-2012 at 04:53 PM.
This town ain't big enough for the two of us, 52.5 Lemons. It can only support so much yellow, and I'm going to be that yellow! The yellow pants on the brown earth pony thinks. Clyde, the brown earth pony wearing snazzy yellow pants, has nothing to say on the matter. In fact, no one seems to recall ever having heard him talk. Still, he's a quiet fellow who doesn't seem to interfere with others and just wants to be left alone.
@V yeah, very suspicious all right. I'm sticking in-character and all that. Of course there is a greater motive than the stated one of "his avvie is yellow too". It must have something to do with a great secret plot. Congrats. TBFProgrammer, revenge vote for not recognizing RP for what it is.
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