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Post by whisp on May 27, 2013 17:19:11 GMT -5
 Ponyville's future had begun to spiral downhill as Luna snapped. She was the first to become corrupted. She had caused multiple stars to implode and form black holes. Celestia was the second. She destroyed the sun, leaving the Earth dark. Animals and plants died quickly. The cause for this madness? The 3 broke free. Sombra, Chyrsalis, and Discord arose. They spared Equestria and used it as their home for the new generation. Changleings spawned, killing off the ones who didn't become corrupted. 10 years later, life is "normal". Everyone lives in peace, but this peace is a world of destruction, slavery, and despair...Pinkamena sat on a barstool in her bakery, polishing her knives and other instruments to get them cleaned and ready when the week's orders came in. It would be anytime now. The mare arose from her seated position and gave a stretch. Walking along on her two hind legs, Pinkie exited the bakery and gazed up at the dark clouds. |
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Post by Demonic admin on May 28, 2013 16:56:39 GMT -5
Thunderbolt the thief crouched on a rooftop watching pinkie, wearing his black cape and mask magnifying and identifying her I.D.
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Post by cherrysplash on May 28, 2013 20:56:11 GMT -5
A dark blue mare with a Blood red mane walked along the street wielding a massive scythe, cleaning up the wandering souls.
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Post by Master Jay on May 29, 2013 8:05:20 GMT -5
 A noncorrupted dragon with grey scales walked through the streets. Those who tried to enslave him failed miserably. |
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Post by Demonic admin on May 30, 2013 17:24:50 GMT -5
 He looks exactly like this but his fur is black, and his Cutie mark glows in the dark |
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Post by Demonic admin on May 30, 2013 17:25:50 GMT -5
A noncorrupted dragon with grey scales walked through the streets. Those who tried to enslave him failed miserably. Since when did we have humans in equestria, |
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Post by Master Jay on May 31, 2013 19:10:35 GMT -5
Yet in the text I said dragon with grey scales
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Post by whisp on Jun 9, 2013 18:56:23 GMT -5
Why was it that she could feel the burning gaze of eyes from behind her? The pink mare's electric blue eyes swiftly veered about the darkness, small black pupils dilating and un-dilating as they tried to figure out who was staring at her.
"Sweetened batter,
Such sweet matter.
As a soul who peers,
Gains many fears..."
She started to murmur a strange little song as her head twisted up to rest upon her rooftop.
"Eyes like stone,
the one on the throne,
come forth to me,
little bumblebee...hee...hee..." |
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Post by Demonic admin on Jun 12, 2013 10:42:23 GMT -5
No answer came from the mysterious pony as he looked at her not moving at all
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Post by whisp on Jun 12, 2013 19:07:57 GMT -5
"Hey, hey now... Shy?" she cooed, twisting her head back with a sickening crack. A smile crept up on her jaws as she was distracted by a fairly large package that plopped heavily in front of her hooves. "Ah! You're here." she exclaimed and plucked up the squirming box, carrying it inside. |
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Post by cherrysplash on Jun 12, 2013 20:32:21 GMT -5
The blue mare hovered slowly near a window, peering in on the mare.
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Post by whisp on Jun 12, 2013 22:23:13 GMT -5
She was visible only for a brief moment before Pinkamena slithered into the kitchen with the now writhing box. "Come out now~" she sang as she opened the box to reveal a small sunshine mare with a tinted yellow mane and frightened, glittering yellow eyes. Pinkie lifted the young mare up, smiling a warm, but cold smile. "Cutie. You're certainly a cutie, Lemondrop." she added softly, stroking the bound mare's mane with a delicate pink hoof. |
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Post by Demonic admin on Jun 14, 2013 21:16:23 GMT -5
The stranger silently crept into the kitchen hiding behind the counter eavesdropping on her and the mare, The mare looked wide eyed at him and letting out a muffled scream for help. (am I ruining the plot? Sorry! DX
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Post by Demonic admin on Jun 14, 2013 21:21:30 GMT -5
 This is the mask he wears, recognize it? |
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Post by cherrysplash on Jun 14, 2013 22:00:43 GMT -5
She raised a hoof and all the windows in the house blew out, floating through.
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Post by Demonic admin on Jun 15, 2013 6:58:41 GMT -5
He sweared under his breath for he knew it was her again, (don't cha think making a BIG plot twist like that will make whisp mad?)
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Post by Master Jay on Jun 15, 2013 9:18:19 GMT -5
The dragon kept walking, his eyes searching for any hostiles in the vicinity.
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Post by whisp on Jun 15, 2013 20:12:38 GMT -5
((I'm not mad, don't worry ^^ ))
Pinkie gasped aloud, watching as her windows shattered. Her eyes hardened with irritation. Who the hell broke her windows? Letting out a snort, she grasped Lemondrop by the mane and dragged her roughly off the counter, letting the mare slam onto the ground. "Come Lemmy, this is getting to be a bother. Looks like we can't work in the kitchen." she sighed, becoming calm. "Into the basement then~" she giggled happily. Pinkamena dragged Lemondrop down into the moist, damp, basement and locked the door behind her. |
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Post by Master Jay on Jun 15, 2013 23:57:15 GMT -5
He found Sugarcube corner and saw the windows shatter. Dare he go inside? Hell yeah! He opened the door slowly.
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Post by whisp on Jun 16, 2013 0:20:29 GMT -5
The deranged mare took no notice of the sound from upstairs. 'Possibly my assistant...' she thought as she lie out Lemondrop, belly down, on the metal table. She grinned with pleasure as the younger mare's breathing went ecstatic and out of control. It was too natural to be frightened if you where going to die! |
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Post by Master Jay on Jun 16, 2013 0:32:48 GMT -5
The dragon silently walked downstairs when he made sure no one was upstairs or on the main floor. He stood outside the door of the basement watching through the small window of the door.
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Post by whisp on Jun 16, 2013 0:49:38 GMT -5
"What should we do first? Oh! I know~" Pinkie pulled out a jar of parasprites. "Aww, you guys must be hungry hmm?" she asked in a motherly voice. Her hoof swung out to pull off the bandage that was tied around Lemondrop's mouth. Immediately, the young mare let out a series of blood-curdling screams. Frowning, Pinkie Pie quickly shoved 3 parasprites into the other's mouth and clamped it shut by sewing the mare's lips together. She watched happily as Lemondrop writhed and let out throaty moans of pain as the disgusting bugs started to tear at her internal organs. |
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Post by Master Jay on Jun 16, 2013 1:25:27 GMT -5
The dragon was disgusted by what Pinkie has done.
(To be honest, wouldn't parasprites burn up in Lemondrop's stomach acid?)
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Post by cherrysplash on Jun 16, 2013 8:05:58 GMT -5
The pale sillouhette of a long maned green mare hovered in the corner of the basement, knowing this filly's time was short. Her bottom half was a ghost tail and her mane and long blue dress flowed behind her even though the air in the basement was stagnant.
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Post by whisp on Jun 16, 2013 11:43:43 GMT -5
(.....Shutup)
Pinkie scowled. Maybe she had put in the little buggers too fast. The parasprites tore up from out of Lemondrop's throat, killing her instantly as the bones cracked from the pressure. "Aww, boo..." she pouted. "I guess I'll have to find a volunteer. You guys can have the rest after..." She trailed off and sliced off the cutie mark, as well as the back left leg in which she would use for baking. The pink mare trotted off and out of the basement to go clean herself up while the parasprites tore back into the body of Lemondrop like piranhas, blood spattering onto the floor. |
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Post by Master Jay on Jun 16, 2013 12:14:12 GMT -5
(XD sorry but I take Logic seriously.)
The dragon was gone when Pinkie exited the basement.
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Post by Demonic admin on Jun 16, 2013 13:04:08 GMT -5
The stranger was standing on his hind legs leaning against the kitchen counter smoking a cig as pinkie pie exited the basement, with the mask still on he muttered "Diane"
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Post by whisp on Jun 16, 2013 13:13:42 GMT -5
She froze. That voice was all too familiar. Her iced eyes veered towards the stallion. "Don't call me that... What are you doing here?" she answered in a low tone. A hoof reached up and wiped a bit of the blood off of her cheek. |
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Post by Demonic admin on Jun 16, 2013 18:48:53 GMT -5
"You know who i am, The one you tried to torture slowly. You said i was the best one because i lasted the longest without dying"
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Post by whisp on Jun 16, 2013 19:23:52 GMT -5
"That's too true.... The one that got away~" she said with an approving nod of her head. "But tell me, why the hell you came back. Are you stupid or something? You should know killers like me wander the streets now." Pinkie added with a somewhat confused glance as she removed her blood-stained apron. "Or are you not afraid anymore? Too be honest, I'd love to work with you again Thunder..."
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