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Better Layton Never: Execute Thread #66 !.ZzGrellBsCountry code: ponychan.png, country type: customflag, valid: 41555903[View All]

#BLN #Better Layton Never #Ask/Invite #IC

Star Wars III soundtrack - Order 66 and the Jedi Temple

>In the cold and dim interior of a resplendent star cruiser a figure looks out a wide viewport at the endless expanse of space itself. His hands, gnarled and greyed, fold behind his back. He gazes at the canvas of stars speckling a black void and grins, revealing atrocious rotten teeth in his saggy mouth.

Ah, good. The time has finally arrived. For years I've spent waiting...biding my time until at last the monolith that was the Jedi reign became complacent. Dull. Ignorant and arrogant. The 'balance' by which the Jedi strive became their very downfall, and now the galaxy bends to the whim of the Sith. It is united, it is strong, and soon our focus can hone elsewhere.

>He turns and gazes behind him, his eyes burning in the dark. Even sunken and sallow as he appeared, there was a distinct menace in his presence. His voice ranged from quiet and sophisticated to cruel and cackling, enough to make anyone's hair stand on end just by listening to him.

Perhaps...your measly solar system? It would not be much a challenge, but I confess...the prospect is tempting. I sense great darkness. I sense great anger. Will to dominate. Will to subjugate. Will to kill anything standing in the way...

>A greasy cackle echoes in the dark.

Oh. Do you think you can stand in the way of the Sith? Such confidence...your emotions shall betray you. The Dark Side consumes all. You, your world will be no different. You may try to resist. It would be amusing to me to see it even if you shall fail.

You still wish to try? Very well...let's begin.

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>Wade seems lost in thought for a second. His mind casually going to people he knew with some semblance of combat ability. The list was long enough but when he had to narrow it down to people he knew could be a team player along with availability it became laughably short.


>He looks around as he snaps back into the moment. The question taking a second to register with him.

Oh, no. I just meant I don't really have anyone I can call.

>Though the more he thought about it the more he kind of got the idea that maybe the operation would have been better off without him. But if anything happened to Xion because of his absence he'd never be able to face Dave again.

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>Ah, that made sense. Timoteo nods, and looks down to the pile of papers he had sitting in front of him.

>He actually stops to think for a few moments himself. Wondering where exactly to take the conversation next.

Right, well.

>He finally looks back up to the trio sitting in front of him, and smiles.

We do have primary candidates chosen already. If you'd like, I could share the names of those people with you, or I could wait until later. As I've said, we plan to be a lot more engaged this time around, so Tsunayoshi and his family will each help one of you get ready for the upcoming conflict, after which you'll all be brought together for proper meetings, where I can explain the rules of the conflict in more detail.

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Oh wow, you go on tour too?

>Ary moved her arms onto the backrest of the bench, to help prop herself up as she leaned against it to talk to Sunsent.

What kinda music do you play? Not that uh....you know, usual girly music?

>Lately Ary felt a lot of girl bands played a lot of sappy romantic songs, not that she was against that kind of music, was just nice to see more bands like No Doubt or Paramore. Though, she was just assuming that she was in an all girls band just because she was a female with a guitar.

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>The ship would soon pull into the small port. Two other ships were there, unloading their cargo of treasure. It would be easy for Kano to enter the castle, simply grab a bit of cargo and walk in. No one would really miss him if he failed to return for a second load.

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>The Ambrosian Empire was no stranger to threats from the Stormwall. Many they faced head on, to ensure they'd not escape their waters. This was not such a threat. It was not some extra dimensional threat dragged here by the Stormwall, but an extension of its wrath. One did not challenge the Stormwall, especially its anger. The empire would order all ships to stay clear of the storm, and the more religious would debate what had offended the Stormwall so.


>In Aquarius (well after the events with Changelings), Barris would sense the danger well before she received reports. She'd begin preparations to bace the larger port from the storm. She'd also move herself and her child to the most secure building in the port.

Earlier... Apfelblüte!PIGGYCQ51gCountry code: ponychan.png, country type: customflag, valid: 41557400

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>Earlier at the Sunshine Apartments. A dark cloud opens up nearby a pair of dumpsters nestled behind the complex. A mark dressed in black walks through it.

>Without hesitation she opens the lid and looks in.

"Legault Longfinger"

>She said before looking over a clipboard that was floating before her.

"Seems like the right person..."

"Sorry about the wait... Been a rather busy afternoon."
>She said rather dully whilst still reading over the sheet. The mare soon grabbing the scythe on her back.

"Anywho, anything you want to say to me before I send you over to the other-side?"

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<"What was going on..? Am I smelling things? Is that a light up there?"

>These and many more thoughts raced through the ghost's nonexistant head as he suddenly found himself with cognitive thought once again.

<"There's no way I survived that, is this the afterlife?"

<Legault Longfinger

<"A voice hm...female, an angel comin' to get me?"

>Suddenly, the ghost found himself blinded by the light and greeted by the viscious visage of a skull-pony. This might be of concern.

>But the man chose to not freak out, no, he was prepared for this and prepared good! Quickly connecting several dots in his head the poor Reaper was greeted with a most unusual sight.

>Lounging seductively inside the burn out garbage can the lanky man lay on his side, completely nude with his head resting on a hand as if it were a pedestal, though he had the smarts to cross his legs in a way that tastefuly covered him up sufficiently, or at least as tasteful as a man with a ripped out throat and clawed out upper chest could be. Hopefuly, it would leave the reaper yearning for more.

"Hmm...yes indeed I have several things to say to you, dear."

>Putting on his winning smile the man shifted his head slightly, peering right into her eyes with an almost sickening amount of confidence. He was surprised he was able to speak somehow, yet he didn't let it show, if he was going to hell he was gonna go there in a most glorious way.

"I never would have pictured the grim reaper to appear this alluring and...enticing."

>He let out a low chuckle.

"Why, now it is most obvious to me why people choose to follow one such as you without complaints."

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>She rolled her eyes in response to his attempt to flatter her.
"oh great... another one of these"

>upon further evaluation, it was pretty obvious her face was simply painted up to look like a skull, the mare seeming to be in her mid-twenties from the looks of it. Past the makeup and haunting appearance of her overall presence, she wasn't really that threatening.

"Very flattering; however, I am more giving you a chance to have closure with this world before crossing over. So? You have nothing? No questions? No concerns you want to address?"

"Clock is ticking though..."

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>Hm, looks like this one requires a little more than the most basic approach, should be expected of the grim reaper that was for sure.

"Hmm, I see no reason to become more weight on your no doubt aching back, dear."

>With a lightning fast speed the man suddenly stood up inside his rather fitting coffin, the skyscraper that was Legault now looking down at the mare before him, his smile growing a slight bit more sincere.

"Where will I go? Who will I be? Me Me Me."

>The man said in an a mocking voice

"No, dear. I have found my peace from this mortal coil, experienced all that was worth experiencing. Loved and hated everything I had the chance for."

>Now reaching out a hand toward the grim reaper the man smiled once again.

"Perhaps, I do have a question for you."

>A slight pause

"What's your name?"

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"That's neither here nor there."
>She answered rather bluntly. The mare seemed to have a past, though she also seemed to be rather hardened from it despite the slight aura.

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>The man let out a sigh, his smile dropping as he shrugged, throwing his hands up.

"Ah well, looks like I don't get to have some fun with the grim reaper after all."

>Looking toward the sky the man for the first time seemed to have a genuinely somber expression on him.

"Guess you won that bet, Zidane."

>Now waving his hand in a seemingly impatient way he would say to the reaper.

"Well, go ahead I suppose. Damn my immortal soul to be forever tormented in the fires of hell or something."

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>She raised an eyebrow and looked over some things on his clipboard.


"Have fun with...? Your profile says you're gay?"
>She replied before looking around.

"...What's you're game here? You know I cannot bring you back right?"

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>Now, here was something that he didn't expect, the mare was actually talking back to him and reacting?

<Your profile says you're gay?


>Legault couldn't help himself, this was just too funny to him, he reared back while holding his forehead and having a hearty, loud laugh.

"Hah..Haha...Oh, to think that I managed to fool even the Grim Reaper's secretary hahaha..."

>After a few seconds of such theatrics the man raised his hand before the mare, as if asking her to let him catch his breath he really doesn't need anymore.

"Ah, no. You'd do my soul injustice to assume I am trying to gain something from you, no no."

>He gave the mare another shrug, now choosing to lean on the edge of the garbage can, bringing him to about eye-level with her.

"I had simply hoped to share my love with someone one last time, even in life it has never mattered to me who or what someone was."

>He smiled as he went on.

"Especially if that someone has such a heavy burden to carry with one of the most unthankful duties in existance, one who's job I personally made harder by sending more than a few souls their way...ah."

>Stretching out his index finger the man would swirl it about in front of her face

"Yes, that is my game, dear. For the two of us to forget this nasty business for hmm...two, three hours? What do you-"


"-say, hmm?"

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"Pfft, nah. The band usually plays rock music."

"...Sometimes pop, depending who wants to write the next song."

Sunset doubted that she even heard of the Rainbooms. Hell, she was pretty sure this world didn't even know of the existence of the Rainbooms. Save for Twilight and Glimmer, obviously, but they were both in the world where her band exists.

"I don't think we've written like, a love song yet. Unless you count like, narcissistic self-love as a love song."

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I'd count the narcissistic self-love as a love song, but not nearly as bad!

Well hell, You look like you know how to play and I wouldn't mind hearing your mix tape or something.

>Ary leaned in a bit more, a bit excited at the idea of going to a concert. She can't remember the last time she had w-no that was a lie. Ary had gone a few months ago and it was hella rad. Though she is getting a bit ahead of her self in assuming that thisn girl will let her see her next concert just like that.

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"Ah, you want to know about fairies, huh?"

>Now that she's got someone calling on her expertise, the short girl takes the time to adjust her overly large hat, before looking up with an expression that seems to be overflowing with confidence.

"Well in that case you came to the right person! Now, in the loosest sense, well your first guess was about half right, except well, usually a fairy is a lot weaker than your average imp, at least where I come from."

>With a pause and a shrug that seem almost a performance the girl continues.

"Well, more specifically they're just nature spirits, even if playing pranks is their main past time, where an imp is more likely to be some sort of familiar, at least ones outside of Hell."

>She takes a moment to take a swig straight from the bottle of one of the Applejack Daniels.

"Whoo, this stuff's got a bit of a kick to it. Anyways, at best a fairy is gonna be about the size of a little kid, about waist height, with wings of some sort. Not that those are the only yokai who fit the description, but with their tiny brains they'll probably blurt it out anyways."

"In fact, they're one of the few yokai who are actually both physically weaker and stupider than your average human, so they generally have to make up for it with tricks, magic, and numbers."

>Another shrug and a rather distainful smirk.

"Well, not that they're that powerful when it comes to magic unless they're borrowing power from someone or something else, but if you aren't used to dealing with that sort of thing they can really throw you for a loop."

"Plus even if you exterminate them, they'll pop up again sometime later anyways, so it's usually better to just outsmart them in the first place. You can basically get them to go along with anything so long as you can make it seem 'fun' or 'interesting' after all, as long as you don't get tricked in the first place."

>At no point during this impromptu lesson does "Celestia" hand over the second bottle, even though she's been sipping at the one she's opened. Well, it is just sitting there though.

>She doesn't seem to pay the cigarettes much mind herself either, though she doesn't really look the type to smoke. Not like Mokou does at least.

>She can't help but chuckle to herself as she realizes just who Mokou is talking about.

"Well, I guess that one is nice to have around in the summer months, but she's a lot more trouble than she's worth a lot of the time. Always going around picking fights to prove she's the strongest."

<"Hey, get me drunk enough, and I'll be a girl in no time."

>Even if she has no way of understanding the joke, the way the laughter she'd been trying to hold back previously turns into a chuckle of her own makes it almost seem like she's in on it somehow.

>Either that or just already drunker than she looks.

"Ah, so its like that huh? Well, Mou's about the same, so I it's not like its a big deal or anything~!"

"...And hey, I like the way you think. Ain't no reason to be so fussy when you're having a party, Yu No?"

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I have no doubt that she would be in better hooves with fellow ponies looking after her. Equestria has been under attack by changelings before, so the medical ponies will know what to do.

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>Taking a brief moment to appreciate just how dramatic all the players here were, Bridget is easily able to predict the flight path of the distressed player. With a graceful spin, Bridget returns fire in one flowing motion with practiced precision.

Don't let you emotions get the best of you!

Roll 1d1000 = 615 Evens

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< He needs it now?

>Koki glances out past where the Black King attacked. She could spy her SHARPENED VOLCANO FRAGMENT sticking out among the grist of the fallen titan. She was close enough now that she could grab it and go while the pokemon kept the king distracted. Grabbing the foghorn while at her ship should be no problem at all.

< Alright, i've got to be quick about it.

>Koki turns back to face Appleslice and gives a firm confirming nod. Quickly she plants one foot firmly on the ground and takes a knee with her other leg. Holder both of her arms behind her, Koki blasts green fire and launches towards her missing weapon. Collecting Grist all the way.

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"Heh, mix-tape, huh? Never really carried that stuff on me. Most people don't walk up and recognize me or that I even play in a band."

Even if the Rainbooms were more well known here, she probably wouldn't. That was probably more of Rainbow Dash's thing.

Though really, making CDs of their songs to give out didn't sound like a bad idea...

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>Tempting offer to say the least; however with another glance of her clipboard, the workload was continuing to tally up with each passing moment.

"Hun, you really do not want to ride this-"
>The mare's eye twitched as he suddenly booped her snout, her patience now obviously running thin.

"You are seriously a charmer aren't you..."
>She said rather sarcastically

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>Another moment of silence before Skip was able to hear the filly get up to her hooves alongside the sounds of a broom sweeping across the ground all around the room for some reason.

<Clap clack clap clack...

>The filly obviously went back to the door, now standing in front of it for around ten seconds before-


>The door slowly but surely opened, enabling Skip to peer into the room once more, it was very much like before only slightly cleaned up as the salt piles and salt sticks that previously were on the ground were swept aside carelessly. This was either a very sorry attempt to clean the room up for visitors or something else entirely.


>Now Skip was able to actually have a look at the filly who so graciously opened the door for him, she looked overall rather tired and dishelved as she hadn't had a chance to clean herself up so far after running through the woods all night and getting thrown into an old dusty dungeon, she was also clasping a baseballbat with one of her legs so she hasn't exactly pulled down all of her defenses yet.

>With the door open the mother on the bed began to look at Skip once again, her golden eyes boring into his with a relentless emptiness as if she was trying to claw right into his soul with nothing more than the force of her stare. But the mother wasn't the only one who was looking his way, the filly too was looking him up and down, in particular stopping to take in the majesty of his wings, though she wasn't nearly as creepy as her mom was about it, it was more a curiosity than something potentially malicious.

"You can...come in."

>The filly mumbled, seeing that her mom was doing her creepy staredown again, hopefuly the stallion knows what to do.
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>He watches her fly off after we weapon. He could only assume it was part of her time travel capabilities. Afterall she had been quite accommodating prior to now. He can't imagine that she would outright refuse this crucial request.

>With that job set he would turn to focus on the other two team members. Any other time he would be overjoyed that his Uncle Screwloose was back among the concious, but this was a pressing matter.

Miss Bailey! You have to momentarily cover Miss Koki. Ensure she acquires her equipment.

>He uses one of his arms to point in Koki's direction. The Black King already attempting to target her once again, this time with a barrage of gun fire.

Uncle Screwloose! Perchance have you ascertained any noise generating equipment?

>He tries to talk slower given Stein's previous condition just seconds ago. But given the circumstances he couldn't help but feel pressed for time.

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>He looks around curiously as the other ships were unloading into the castle.

>Surely it couldn't be as easy as simply taking some treasure back to Lucifer, would it? ..Nah, and even if it were, that'd be way too boring.

>Still though, he could probably imitate them to at least gain passage into the castle himself. It's not like he had talked to anyone here enough that they'd be able to tell if he were missing.

>He hops off the guardrail he had been sitting on, moving over to grab a box of treasure to follow everyone inside with, heading off the ship and along the path to the castle.

>Hopefully something interesting would happen once he was finally inside!

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>Slightly surprised that Mokou had turned her off down Yuno simply nodded, retracting the pack and simply setting the faggs on the table, perhaps for later use.

"Don't hesitate to ask though, Mokou."

>Marisa would find Yuno listening rather attentively as she went on and on about the fairies, only briefly looking ever so slightly concerned that Marisa would drink whiskey straight from the bottle where each swig is a lot more than a shot would be. But that concern would quickly transition into a small grin and restrained giggling. Either the girl had a harder stomach than the average human or she simply had no idea what proper drinking etiquette was.

"Hihihi- I see, they sound a lot more like pixies to me now. I can already imagine a group of them trying some hare brained scheme to steal something from your house. How they chaotically fly about and cause a tremendous racket trying to be sneaky."

>Shaking her head after explaining what she understood from Marisa's explanation she would ask

"Though, the way you explained it seems to imply that these, fairies too are immortal? Or at least seem to re-incarnate."

>Briefly looking over at Mokou Yuno pondered this for a while.

"Is immortality such a common thing in your origin world?"


>Now with there being two people telling her to not be so formal Yuno's cheeks would flush a little.

"Ah, I apologize, it is indeed a habit I should most likely try to break."

>And almost immediately acting on her statement Yuno snatched herself a glass and the second bottle of AJ Marisa brought, pouring herself a shot of delicious honey-apple whiskey, holding it up over the table.


>The girl exclaimed, waiting a few seconds for anyone to clink her glass before downing the shot with expertise.


>She puffed out, the sharp sting of the acid like liquid running down her throat as she slammed the shotglass back down.

"Let us have an amazing night, a night to remember, a fond memory to look back on...my friends."

>Yuno reluctantly added at the end, hoping to not cross any boundaries.

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"Get in here already~ I thought you said time's running short!"

>The man said, leaning further forward and almost out of the trashcan, peering right into the mare's eyes with obvious intent, their faces now mere centimeters apart.

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>She gazed deeply into his eyes enticingly, an alluring grin grew on her face as she inched ever more closely, stopping just short of actually touching him.

"Oh my my~ You're just a lost puppy aren't you~ Looking to bury a bone on the way out~?"

<<"Get in here already~ I thought you said time's running short!"

"You're absolutely right hun~ time is running very short.~"

>She replied before suddenly striking him with her scythe, sending him over to the other side with a blinding flash of light.

>Once the dust settled, she causally floats the clipboard over in front of her and pulls out a sharpie marker from her cloak. With the marker in mouth she crosses off his name from the list.

"I swear I am in the wrong line of work..."

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>Mokou sipped down the beer in her hand at a steady calm pace before setting the can down with a small clank and letting out a content exhale.

>Holding the can out and pointing with one of her fingers to Marisa.

"I don't get drunk, and I don't get giggly when I do... which I don't..."

>Setting the can down fully and reaching for another can, cracking it and about to sip until Yuno made a toast, to which she happily extended her hand and can to give a clank to everyone else, opting to shotgun this beer down in a few heavy gulps before setting it aside the other empty can and floating a open palm down like a saucer about to ubduct it's next prey.. but which bottle to grab nex-

>Gripping a bottle with a little loop in it like a handle, darker liquid signaling something probably akin to rum or some such, unscrewing the cap and tilting the bottle back to her lips, her finger hooked in the loop, taking a few heavy sips looking straight up.

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>The inside of the castle was as grand as the outside. Gold trimming everywhere and fine (though fake) paintings adorning the walls. As Kano walked along, he'd see a few odd sites in the castle. Most were obvious trophies, but a few could draw curiosity.

First was a sign by some stairs heading downwards. "No Water Past This Point. -Blackbeard." The second was some black substance on a flight of stairs heading upwards. It seems to have dripped down from the ceiling.

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>The half beast half human was able to use it's heightened reflexes to curl it's body around the paths of the blast that Bridget had made.

Because of my emotions I will win this skirmish!

>Quickly there was another shot from his laser!

Roll 1d1000 = 432 odds

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Oh you know. That.

>Bailey would point at the black king, she didn't really seem to mind the whole fighting against her attempts to help him up. INfact it was probably a good thing for her that he had the strength to do so.

On it!

>From her spot next to Stein, Bailey quickly jumps up and starts running some ways away from Appleslice and Stein, so that way if the Black King gets annoyed and tries to attack Bailey, the other two won't be in the way. While she was running, she would open fire at the Black Kings face, trying to make her bullets find their mark as close to his eyes as she could.

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Kinda hard not to take notice of the lonely girl sitting on a bench with an electric guitar that's not even plugged into an amp....

What's up with that by the way? Not the guitar part....well, maybe the guitar part also.

>There was only one kind of person Ary knew of that carried their guitar around all the time and were alone. Homeless. Well, homeless and weird hipsters, but this girl didn't seem like a homeless or a hipster....unless....Maybe she was wrong about her not looking like a hipster.

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"Ohhh.... I hope she's okay... why'd she get so rough though..."

>Yomiko, gently gliding along the sidewalk thinking to herself as she read from a little book thinking back to the events not but an hour ago. The dragon girl who she had met in her place, and.. started to help in her own odd way, before, almost attacking her.

<What if I didn't though... she was a dragon, she would have hurt me if I didn't... right?

>After having to unfortunately cut at the wrists of Victoria out of self defense Yomiko was now at a bit of a loss, and to clear her head, she'd go shopping for another book or two or three, a few.. a few more books. To help herself unwind from the incident in hoping the girl was okay.

>Not fully watching where she was walking in her usual fashion as she made her way down to a bookstore on a lesser known corner, tucked away nicely from most ponies and townspeople's knowledge.

<If a book could talk.. or even move... I wonder if it'd be a romance novel.... may-maybe.. I should animate a book... he'd be just like the character.. ...... being intimate with a book.. no.. yes... maybe?

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>Alice slowly stood up, the feeling of the goo encasing her causing for some serious discomfort as she tried to stand. Her hat weighted down by the slime continuously drooping over her face.

>After a short search she managed to find her wand still suspended in the remains of the large slime. After retrieving her trusty instrument and shaking the slime off of it, she zaps a bolt into the large raging cloud, the rain starts to subside as the clouds break up and clear away.

>Exhausted she takes in a deep breath Roll 1d1000 = 479 (evens her legs buckle underneath her, causing her to fall backwards into the goo) (Odds, she shakes herself to stay alert, the witch already conjuring a spell to help clean everyone up.)

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>After granting himself some time to wallow in his misery Makalov eventually sat himself up with a look of pure disgust.


>He heard the witch complain, and though he was only submerged in the blob with only his upper body he already felt violated and...touched in places he can never show anyone. He can only imagine how she must feel.


>He leaned to his side, trying to get the slime out of his mouth and nose...basically every orifice he could think of.

"Oh gods...Hey...at least you're alive eh?"

>He shuddered as he scooped the slime out of his face by using his sword like a spatula essentially.

"You're welcome by the way. Ogh..."

>Those headaches were the worst, seriously.

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>Being coated so thoroughly in slime even with the steadily rising waters the slime itself had not been diluted enough on the red reaper to assuage the rapid onset of numbing. She teeters dangerously as her good side loses sensation and strength, leaving her core unsupported to maintain a seated position. With Clint haphazardly trying to slough the thick slime off, she felt herself tilting further and further backwards.

>She closes her eyes with a slow frustrated sigh moments before she actually tips backwards to fall over a third time.


>Water sprays in all directions in a low splash. With sensation practically gone the reaper can do little but keep her eyes closed and float. This all seemed fairly familiar to her, she half expected Will to show up and fish her up by the collar as he did ages ago.

>She sighs again and opens her eyes, staring dully up at the ceiling. This whole excursion was a wash, complete with her ruined wardrobe and vicious bloodlust unsatisfied yet another day. Her red hair fans out in the water beneath her, which starts work on diluting the gunk from the locks. At least she could float like this.

when i heard 'necromancer' i wasn't expecting a ruddy room of nuisance blobs here Clint.

>She can hardly speak at a regular volume, her body and especially chest too weakened to properly breathe, let alone speak.

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>The doctor turns his head to look towards the subject Bailey pointed out and is immediately greeted by the sight of an imposing dark figure bearing down on their red-garbed Time player. He sees her rush off, using a garish golden gun to fire outstanding jets of energy shots right for the final monarch of the Dersite Kingdom.


>This complicated things a bit! He hadn't expected the Black King to move so quickly, and his timing was oddly conspicuous. Had he shown up while he was unconscious?

<"Uncle Screwloose!"
>Stein immediately turns to look at the source of the familiar voice, at a near instinctual level. He sees Appleslice in his multi-armed suit, one of them pointing to Koki and another lifted imploringly at him.


>Appleslice's question gives the man a brief stall, and after the pause he waves his hand. A card appears and quickly shifts to an object.

>It's nothing quite as impressive as a foghorn. Instead, it's his personal cell phone which he holds the VOL UP button on until it no longer signified it could go higher. With the phone set onto the music app he reels back and tosses the phone right for Appleslice.

>Roll 1d1000 = 761 odds, it's perfect arc! It lands neatly in Appleslice's outreached octo-claw without much fuss.

>if evens, fail result up to you.

>Meanwhile, the phone starts to blare a hard metal song no matter the result of the roll: Slayer ~ Angel of Death (Lyrics)

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Sunset nonchalantly shrugs.

"Eh, roommates yell less often when you go outside to practice"

"Not that I'm lonely or anything, it's just easier to practice my guitar tricks with less interruptions. Besides, I'm sure this town's seen weirder than some girl playing guitar outside."

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>Skip breathes a faint sigh of relief as the door is opened. Just outside the door, the filly would be able to see the four other larger guard ponies standing at attention in glistening golden armor. Skip nods to the guards just before respectfully entering the room.

Thank you.

>With more time to examine the room and its inhabitants, Skip is able to more clearly see the ragged state of both the Filly and her mother. Clear signs of distress and fatigue that would wear down anypony her age, Skip empathizes with the young filly's current state. Wondering to himself when was the last time she had a good nights sleep. Slowly walking closer to the bed ridden mother, but avoiding approaching her, Skip looks her over and wave a hoof in her direction, waiting for some kind of reaction.

How long has she been like this?

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>The filly watched Skip enter with great intent, looking for anything suspicious he might try to pull, once she spots him trying to communicate with her mother in a non-hostile way she would peek past the door, spotting the other, armored and armed ponies.


>She gave the whole lot of thugs a stuck out tongue and a grimace as she slammed the door shut, not wanting them to see anything.

>The mother hadn't left Skip out of her sight the moment he entered the room, she was mainly looking him right in the eyes but as she started to notice he was waving at her from one side to the other she would cock her head to the side slightly, seemingly confused at this action before...

>The mother raised her left leg high up, mimicking his movements, her confused expression slowly changing to a slightly...bemused one? Perhaps this mare somehow realizes that what they were doing was rather silly.

"I don't know...When I last saw her, at our camp two nights ago she was normal..."

>The filly replied to the stallion, seating herself in front of the door in an effort to block it.

"Then...that big human in the armor put me in the dungeon and Dada...Dada left with them all...and now Daioh is like this I-"

>She hugged her baseballbat closer to herself, frowning with an expression of slowly building anger.

"I don't know okay? I just don't know...why is she acting so stupid? My Daioh isn't supposed to be stupid!"

>She punctuated her little tirade by slamming her bat on the ground.

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>With Bailey distracting the Black King and Appleslice already putting his part of his plan in motion, Koki is finally reunited with her SHARPENED VOLCANO FRAGMENT. Having now collected all the grist from the fallen titan, Koki grabs the axe as she flies past and launches into the air. In a brief flash of red, Koki vanishes from the battlefield.


>The SS Tenma had since been overrun by various imps who had found their way through the ice wall Grunt S had made and where making an outright mess of the place. Books and knick knacks strewn all over, scratched up walls, broken glass, and a few of the imps were even wearing various articles of clothing they found. Once Koki reappears, the imps have little time to react as she quickly cuts them down, this being her third attempt to retake the ship. Just as Koki slashes apart the final imp, she leaps up and grabs the fog horn off the top of the ship.

< Now all i need is a better axe...

>As Koki hovers above, she glances about frantically. Finding nothing that she hadn't tried combining the SHARPENED VOLCANO FRAGMENT with before, she slumps, frustrated.

< Great, I'm stuck exactly where i was before. I need to combine this with something new, something powerful...

>Then, just as she was mumbling to herself, she spies a picture of a monkey.

< A monkey...

>The image sends her through a series of memories leading all the way back to her fight with Hephaestus before he was transformed into a monkey.

< Hephaestus was powerful... OH! His hammer!

>Kokis eyes widen from her epiphany.

< Ugh, but it fell into the lava. It could be all the way in the core by now, but maybe if i...

>Pulling out an old looking camera from her captchalogue that she had retrieved during her adventure for Baileys golden rifle, she smiles and nods to herself. Knowing exactly what she had to do, Koki closes her eyes and focuses on traveling to a very specific point in time.


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>While Skip was no doctor by any means, he could make an educated guess as to exactly what was wrong with the mare.

< Showing signs of Mindbreak, but retains some sense of self? Hmm...

>This would be something he'd have to leave up to the professionals later. He turns his attention back to the filly once she starts talking, listening carefully. Seeing her distress, Skip makes his way over next to her and sits down by her side.

She's not stupid, she just... she just needs to heal. With the right ponies and time, she will get better.

>Clearing his throat, Skip looks to the distressed filly.

Now, i know this is really hard for you, but can you tell me everything that's happened since you first ran into the changelings? Anything you can tell me might help us find your Dada and help your Daioh.

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>Now, once the stallion stopped waving her way the mare as well ceased, stopping just a few seconds after him. She blinked a couple of times, looking at her daughter as she was having her breakdown, finding all the noise she made rather irritating. She would simply continue to watch the two as they sat side by side, talking.

>The filly actually shuffled away ever so slightly from the stallion, putting just enough distance between the two so he couldn't just grab her, eyeing him up and down as she listened to him.

"I don't know...it was very confusing and, sometimes scary..."

>She started out, trying to think of something to tell him.

"When Doobie, Thirteen and I first went to the crashed ship there was this...cold feeling like...you just jumped into a frozen lake and then your head starts to hurt and you freeze up but not really..."

>Continuing her rambling her eyes briefly lit up

"Oh right, Deetwee told me that that's what changelings do like...eat emotions and memories? I don't know that kind of magic...maybe they wanted to catch us and eat our memories..."

>She idly mused, trying to find some sort of cohesion.

"But Deetwee was like, super nice, we played poker with each other but he kept winning cause he can see how I felt about my cards you know? So whenever I got real confident he knew that I had good cards...it was kind of unfair."

"But then I tried to, just not look at my cards so I dont feel anything about them and just went all in...and he won anyways! Thats just so not fair you know?"

>The filly did some hoof gestures, either holding cards or dealing them out.

"I dont know...Deetwee doesn't mean to cheat but he just can't help it right?.."

>She would actually look up at Skip, as if he could say anything about her inane ramblings.

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>Kano spends most of his venture into the castle looking around at the surroundings and pretty interior of the castle.

>He keeps his hood up, and hands in his pockets as he calmly walks around, and stops once he reaches the staircase.

"No water"?

>He leans to the side a bit to look down the stairs a bit curiously, but shrugs. He was actually a bit more interested to see what was upstairs.

>So, that's where he goes. Lets see where this takes us!

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Wait so does that mean I'm finally gonna get someone to teach me how that thing works? Because I tried getting Screwloose to explain it to me but he had no idea and when he has no idea that's when I know I'm fucked.

>In his attempts to use the ring Wade only recalls two successful attempts to get it to activate properly. One of which facing his former mother in law. The other time was when he flipped off a punk on the street. Both of which seemed to be a total accident.

Though is there an option to turn off the healing? I'm kind of allergic to white magic. It makes me violently explode. And not in the way most things make people explode I mean literally explode.

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>The sudden burst of loud music from the phone would cause Appleslice to stumble in surprise. The phone nearly drops to the ground before he regains his composure.

What in Celestia's mane?

>He looks down to the phone before pressing the pause button. The device was suitable indeed for what he had planned. With the added function of a volume control he felt he had something to work with for not until Koki got back.


>He calls out one of his doublade buddies which stands at perfect attention as Appleslice raises himself to the chest plate. There was no time for subtle nuances. The free arm would grab onto the chest plate yanking it off with a strong pull allowing him to access the power core of the robot.

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>The King's fist would make a sudden jolt and miss Koki as the bullets made contact with The Black King's face. Though it caused no pain the sparks and faint buzzing was like a hundred flies flying around his eyes. When the fist finally hits the ground its nowhere near where Koki was. When he opens his eyes he sees his target is gone and not in the way he wanted.

>All at once the King's focus would be on Bailey. The fury he felt at the hero of blood knew no words. His hand raises up, an open palm facing Bailey as several dozen slots open along the palm. Multiple shurikens would launch in Bailey's direction. The ones that landed around her would explode on impact, causing clouds of dust to kick up in the area and obscure her vision.

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Hey, I'm just here to have fun.

>He's kinda glad she's laughing along, even if she didn't get it. She seemed pretty mean at first honestly, but maybe she wasn't so bad.

As long as you don't mind that I'm a guy, I'm sure we'll get along.

>He says with a bit of a smirk of his own, almost teasingly.

>Sas reaches over when she held up her glass, bumping his can against it as she toasted.

>He finds what she says a little funny though. He's really not sure what she's expecting out of tonight, but given they're all getting drunk..

>Who knows? Anything could happen, he supposes.

>He looks beside him to Mokou when she makes her comment though.

Oh yeah?

>Ohh, she was gonna be fun.

Can't wait to see you prove it then.

>As if making a direct challenge to Mokou, Sas also shotguns the can he had in his hand, downing it quickly and placing the empty can on the table in front of them.

>He then also grabs another.

Cuz I'm definitely skeptical.

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>The girl scratches one cheek at the question, like the specifics elude her a bit, before finally answering when it seems like Mokou isn't going to.

"Well, its more just that even if you kill them they just come back eventually. Like those Heartless things I guess?"

>She stops a moment as if to let that set in, or maybe just to slip in another few sips.

"Well, that said there's a lot of ways you can consider someone to be immortal though, so it's a bit of a tricky question, you know?"

>It's almost like the witch is ending her lines that way on purpose.

"Yokai in general won't die unless they get killed, or well I suppose there not being any people to believe in them would do the trick too, or so I've heard. If you're talking ones like Mou here, there's only a couple unless you get to the moon somehow though."

"...Well, and a Sage or two maybe as well, but Death isn't fond of humans pushing the limits like that, so I'm not sure being on the lam like that really counts, since you have to keep cheating?"

>Marisa's laughter gets a bit awkward at this point as if there's something she's secretly worrying over.

>Mokou's chiding seems a decent enough distraction in any case because she changes topics on a dime.

"Nah, I just meant sometimes you loosen your buttons a bit is all Mou. You kinda dress like a guy after all."

>Not that the one who sometimes acts sort of like a guy aside from her outfit has much room to talk, after all, Marisa is anything but demure or proper.

"Well, I mean you're not my type for sure, but as long as you're not making trouble, I won't hold that against you."

>Despite her choice in words, the short girl's tone seems rather cheerful, playful even in a teasing sort of way.

>She even joins in on the toast, though she seems a bit confused for a moment as she reaches around next to her for a bit.

<"I grabbed two of them right? Well, I guess there's still a table full, so no big deal."

"Ahhh, I was starting to think noone in this world even knew how to have a good time though. Like most of them are way too uptight even when there's no Incidents going on."

>Still after another swig her bottle is starting to feel a bit light.

"This stuff has a bit of a kick, doesn't it? Well, its not bad, but something mellower would go down easier, if you've got something like that?"

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"To think that those cute little things you described could have anything in common with those awful little demons..."

>Yuno shuddered at the mere thought as she poured herself another shot, letting it swirl about as she thought about what the girl had said.

"Your realm indeed sounds much more fantastical than this one."

>Either the girl wasn't aware of the constant puns Marisa made or she simply did not mind it at all, even found it amusing. Though she didn't quite know what the girl was getting nervous over Yuno found it appropriate to place her hand on her shoulder, gently patting it.

"You're a very smart and strong woman, Ms. Celestia."

>She couldn't help but grin a little as she put emphasis on the name and giving Marisa a little squeeze.

"Thank you for teaching something about your world."


>Yuno downed her second shot for the night in one go, though this time she let it rest on her tongue to really savor the flavor of it, Equestrians were surprisingly good at brewing beverages!



<Ahhh, I was starting to think noone in this world even knew how to have a good time.

>Yeah, looks like Yuno found herself a nice group of new friends, she giggled.

"Hehe, oh if there would be a sound system here we could even dance 'till the sun rises and falls again! Ah, I miss dancing, it's been far too long since last time."

>She reminisced, pouring herself another shot and downing it right away at an alarming rate.

"Hmmhm, how about either of you? Mr. Sasuun and Mokou? Do you have any fun stories to share?"

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