Episode 15: On the Road Again
Everfree Forest
After a few hours of walking in what you think is Southwest, the trees don’t seem any less thick. You had Nightshade stay in the Inventory with some recently added film reels you got from the Vaults collection.
“Can’t believe Grandbuggy had extended editions of the Lord of the Horn Rings and The Hobbit Films, and every single movie in the Godzilla franchise, that will keep her busy for at least two days,” you say aloud.
Sigh, look I don’t mind her staying in her room away from this forsaken forest, but you are going to turn her into a mindless blob looking at those reels, admonishes your recently returned backseat driver.
“Oh calm down, hours of nothing but marathoning movies never hurt anyone…and even as I say that…”
Inside the Inventory
Nightshade watches slack jawed as the king of the monsters…gives a flying/sliding drop kick to Megalon while Jet Jaguar holds him in place…twice.
“Whelp, no need to hold onto those physics lessons Ms. Cheerilee taught me,” she says as she literally forgets everything about the science.
Back Outside
A shiver of irony rolls over you.
Uh huh…Selena deadpans.
“Quiet you! Anyway, any news on our “Guest’s” condition?”
Let me check, she says as she is silent for a spell. After about 30 seconds, she returns. Same as before, still out cold.
“What took you so long?” you ask.
It’s not as if he is right next to me. My safeguards and traps keep him deep in your subconscious to pose less of a threat.
“Oh, well alright then,” you say cheerfully as you continue on your way.
After another long while of walking without hindrance, you can’t help but let your mind wander.
“You know, I’m surprised we’ve gone this long without finding any monsters.”
BrownDog’s Comment
Suddenly, in front of you, a black vine with a venus flytrap like head pops up. It’s like the one that knocked you out after you abandoned your old hive mates to their fate.
You just had to tempt it didn’t you? Selena snarks.
Just like the last one, the vine spits out a gas at your face, but this time you are prepared.
Thanks to your awesome mask with its filtered air, you do not breathe any of the toxin in. The plant tilts it’s stalk in what you swear is a confused manner as you chuckle and bring out your powerglove.
“Very unfortunate…for you. Would you kindly burn?”
And you turn the offending vine into ash.
“Man this mask is awesome. Also, I didn’t even think you could make breathing air feel so clean. Wonder why Grandbuggy had it in the first place though…” you muse.
You mentioned before that he was fond of cigars, you think that might have something to do with this?
“Nah, Grandbuggy could still outrun me without breaking a sweat. Maybe it was a trophy from a foe or something.”
Whatever the case, it still is fearsome.
“I know right?”
But that’s another thing, for our foes the teeth will strike fear, but what of the normal peasantry? How do you believe they will handle your visage?
“Oh I’m sure they’ll think it’s awesome,” you declare with a smile, before entering a clearing and seeing a bunch of buildings.
“Hey look a town…”
A Few Moments Later
SnapDrake’s Comment
We now see you walking along the edges of the Everfree away from the town with and angry look on your face
“Well that was a bust,” you mope as you trudge along.
Well what did you expect from those pathetic fools, you look like a beast.
“Yeah, but still it’s just a mask, doesn’t mean they had to deny me food and hotel room dang it!”
We wouldn’t have been able to afford a room with our lack of funds, she points out.
“Yeah, well…it’s the principle of the matter. If it weren’t for those stupid three overreacting flower mares, then the rest of the town wouldn’t have shut themselves inside and avoided me!”
Do those three weaklings from Ponyville have relatives in every settlement or something?
“I don’t know, but still, stupid judging ponies. I bet if a Zebra walked into town they’d freak out.”
Well on the plus side, at least we know that you are intimidating.
“Yeah I expected that, but I didn’t think I’d make a whole town feel so…uncomfortable. How am I going to collect money if no one wants to talk to me?”
Perhaps all you have to do is cover your teeth when talking to the peasantry, and only bare your teeth for the enemy?
“That sounds like a plan…but with what? Noling is exactly going to sell me anything,” you pout.
You try to think of something, but ultimately decide to just avoid towns until you reach Dodge Junction and then you’ll figure it out.
A Few Days Later
You finally arrive in Dodge Junction. You know this because of the sign on the outskirts of town that says, Welcome to Dodge Junction.
“Well isn’t that conveniently placed,” you say before narrowing your eyes in determination.
“Now, it's time to find some bulls, You better watch out, outlaws," you whisper to yourself as you approach the small town. "Because I’m coming for ya. That's right. The... uh…” you stop in place as you realize you still haven’t come up with a name for your new persona.
“The…something or other. Eh, I'll figure it out later. But I’m still coming!” you say as you continue walking.
Aren’t you forgetting something? asks Selena.
“Like what?” you say obliviously.
You’re teeth, she points out.
You look back down at your awesome mask.
“Oh right…” you take the mask off and look it over.
“What to do, what to do, what to…say, what’s this?”
BrownDog’s Comment
In examining the mask, you find that there is a thin slit in the casing above the teeth. Following the slit, you find a very missable button on one of the top right jawline.
“Oooo, mystery button!” you shout in excitement and press it.
When you do, a dark marron sheet of metal slides over the top teeth, while a another slides from below over the bottom ones making it look like a smooth mask.
“Whoah. OK, now how do I get the teeth back?” you press the button again, and the sheets retract, showing your snarling mask once more.
“Huh, guess I have the ability to bare my teeth off and on, and not a moment too soon,” you say as you cover them up again and put the mask back on.
You know, as unlucky as you are, it amazes me how many convenient coincidences there are surrounding you.
“What? Like deciding to become a bounty hunter and having a bounty hunter bingo book at my disposal?”
Exactly. Which also makes me think… she tapers off in thought.
“What?”
Marunse’s Comment
Hmm...How long ago was the base built? she asks.
“I have no clue, whenever Grandbuggy had time I guess.”
Yes, but how long has it been since you’ve seen him? Since he left that note for you?
“Umm…” you start thinking about when he was banished, plus your time in the army, and then your time running around as a fugitive.
“About four to five years? Why do you want to know?”
Surely the hit-list would be outdated by now right? She points out.
“...” your jaw hangs open at this revelation.
In the distance through time and space you hear an evil feminine chuckle.
“...Buck you Lady Luck,” you groan.
You look back down at the bingo book, and see there is no date on it. For all you know, some of these criminals could already have been captured.
You look back up to the town.
“Well, only one way to find out,” you say as you trot into town.
BrownDog’s Comment
As you walk into town, you see that it’s a pretty nice looking place. It reminds you a lot of…Appleloosa. You give a sigh remembering your old home, but push on.
As you walk, some ponies will give you a double take, or will stare for a bit before minding their own business. No one is scared of your covered mask.
Smiling at your little victory, you look at your options.
“OK, gotta find a pony who looks like they know the land and if the bulls are still a threat” you say as you look around. In the distance at the outskirts of towns is a large cherry orchard. Looking around at the civilians, you see a white mare with fancy red hair and a cherry cutie mark loading up barrels of cherries into a wagon.
“Bingo,” you says as you trot over. “Excuse me, Miss?” you call out and tap her shoulder.
She turns around and looks at you, “Oh hello there. What can I do for you?” she asks in a fancy western accent.
“Oh, well you see, I was wondering if…” you start before she interrupts.
“Oh my, what a soothing voice you have,” she says staring at your mask.
“Um…thank you?” you say unsurely.
“If I may be so bold, what is with that fancy mask stranger?” she asks curiously.
“It’s a breathing apparatus,” you say in your smooth metallic voice.
“Oh, do you have asthma or something?” she asks..
“Something like that,” you mutter, “but anyway do you know if any bu…”
“How do you eat with that thing on?” she asks interrupting you again to which you sigh at.
It seems by not being fearsome, you have gained the attention of the inquisitive smirks Selena
“If I tell you, will you answer a question of mine?” you drawl.
“Oh, I’m sorry sir. Just a might curious is all, I’ll answer your question first if you like.”
“Nah it’s alright, firstly, I eat like this,” you say as the two jaws of the mask open, revealing your real mouth underneath. Thankfully the shadows hide your true changeling teeth.
“Wow, that’s quite a gadget you got there,” she says impressed while you close the mask.
“I know right?”
“Oh, and where are my manners, I am Cherry Jubilee, and you are…?” she asks as she reaches out to shake your hoof.
“I’m…hblzidopy,” you mumble in a low voice as you shake her hoof.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t quite catch…”
“Anyway, I heard that there’s a problem around these parts with a gang of bulls…” you interrupt her.
“Oh, you mean them Cattle Rustlers? Yeah, you could say we have a problem with them dang bovines,” she spits.
“Oh so they’re still around?”
“I should say so. Running around these parts for who knows how long. It makes delivering cherries that much more complicated.”
“So just to be clear, these are the same Bulls right?” you ask showing her the pictures in the bingo book.
“Well that looks like the wanted posters they got up,” she says examining them. “Oh, are you one of them Bounty Hunters?” she asks.
“Of Course,” you say smoothly.
“Well you might want to go speak to the sheriff then, he could give you more info. But I’d be weary, those bulls are a might strong.”
“Don’t worry miss. If all goes according to plan, they’ll be out of your mane, and I’ll have my awesome coat.”
“Huh?”
“I mean money, money is what I meant…yeah…”
“Well alright then, good luck to you sir. And would you like to buy some cherries while you’re here?”
“Yeah, alright, how much can I get for a pearl?” you ask bringing out one of few gems you have left.
After buying 10 personal boxes of cherries, you went to the Sheriff’s office, but there was a sign on the door that said “Out to Lunch, Be Right Back,” on it. So seeing as how you have a moment, you sit down and eat some your cherries while reading through a Newspaper you found in front of the door.
Michael Beigh to direct 3 More Transformares Movies After House Explodes.
Following the mysterious destruction of the director’s house in Manehattan, Michael Beigh has declared that A new Trilogy of the highly grossing but critically panned films will be made, much to the outcry of fans everywhere.
“My muse cannot be silenced. When a muse delivers wonderful wonderful dynamite into your home at 7:30 in the morning, you do not ignore it!” he exclaimed to the confusion of reporters.
“These movies are going to make sooo much money, and have lots of explosions and hard to see action scenes! And Shia LaHoof will be returning!”
At this declaration, a unified scream of “NOOOOO!!!!” Echoed across the world. When asked what the plot of the films will be, Mr. Beigh simply looked at the reporter in a confused manner and asked,
“Plot?”
So there you have it folks, more horrible films that will keep making money because moviegoers have not learned their lessons.
You grit your teeth in anger.
“Oh come on! Seriously? I mean, we all learned our lesson with M. Night Shamalamadingdong, why can’t we make this guy go away?”
Must you really waste valuable anger and worrying on a horrible artist? Selena asks.
“Of course! Because If I don’t then he wins!” you shout aloud, while nearby ponies give you funny stares.
“I swear, I will end him one day!” you growl.
“Who you talking about ending son?” comes a weathered inquisitive voice, causing you to look up at a grisled old stallion with a sheriff star on his vest.
“Oh, noling! Just venting about Michael Beigh.”
“Ah, alright then,” he says in understanding.
“Now, what is an all red garbed pony in a breathing mask doing in front of my station?”
“Well you see, I’m kind of a bounty hunter, and well, I heard that the Cattle Rustlers were still at large,” you say as you hold up your bingo book.
“Ah, those dang slabs of beef have been a thorn in my side for a long time. Heck, their influence goes all the way to the Pepper farmers further on West.”
You hand him the bingo book, “And are these all the members in the gang?” you ask.
He looks it over. “Yeah, pretty much. Oh and you got all the other most wanted on this list. That’s handy”
“Alright, well I’m going to stop them and bring them in,” you say.
“Really? Just you by yourself?” he asks.
“Y-yeah?” you answer.
He just shakes his head, “Well good luck to you son,” he says as he walks inside.
“What, you’re not going to help?” you ask.
“What, an old stallion and a green as grass bounty hunter against 7 nasty bulls? Yeah no, I don’t like them odds.”
“Hmmph, I’m a lot tougher than you think,” you declare.
He just shakes his head and pulls out a map and hands it to you.
“If you’re serious, head here,” he says putting an X on a point in a nearby Canyon.
They got a safehouse out there. Sometimes they stop there for rest and supplies and to regroup.
“Wait, if you know where they go, why haven’t you brought them in?”
“Because I’m too old and fat, and I don’t have the horsepower. And all them fancy folk in Canterlot can’t spare some troops because of the dang Hooded Offender, them follower nutjobs of his, and Changelings.”
“Oh…well…thanks,” you say as you shuffle out the door.
Hmmph, what a coward. A constable in the olden days would have gathered his own militia to take on foes such as these, Selena chides.
“Well I’m glad he didn’t, otherwise I wouldn’t be getting paid. And thanks to him, I know this Bingo Sheet is more or less up to date.”
You then look over the map and narrow your eyes as you look in the direction you have to go.
“Now, let’s go find this Safe House…”
Meanwhile
TheRutherford’s Comment
A young adult Wyvern (looks like a dragon with wings on its arms) is sitting in his house waiting on some other members to show up for Game/Movie Night.
“Ugh, where the heck are Kichi and Kersey? Hope they didn’t forget,” he ponders before shaking his head. “Nah, we’ve got Python’s Blessed Chalice and Them’s Fighting Herds on the venue tonight, no way they’d forget. Kersey's probably still eating.”
As he sits there waiting, a letter is pushed through his mail slot.
“Hmm a letter. Maybe it's from one of the other Generals finally calling me into action. Maybe they found that filly we need to get…although I'm still confused why we need some random kid. Seems wrong....oh well plot progression I suppose.”
He opens the envelope with a claw, pulls out the message.
“It better not be Brown Dog and Snap Drake asking for money again, seriously, how the heck do you screw up killing Michael Bay? You need Ice Guys, Ice! And or Good Writing.”
Thankfully, the writing belongs to another general so he reads on.
Dear Mr. The Rutherford,
Hey Bud, It's me. You know how I kind of took a hiatus because of the strange dreams of the end of the world and fighting Daleks, and the Hooded Offender killing everyone? The dreams tat were like memories, but I’d never actually lived through them? You know, the same dreams/memories you started having whenever I talked about them that we can’t explain? Well I started writing them down and guess what, I realized we could make a killing by making a movie out of it. So I'm putting a movie together to bring them to life. I think I’ll tone it down a bit though so that way these ponies won't see everything die (They can be so squeamish), but I think that it will make a lot of money, and or get some awards. Anyway I figured it would be fun. Do you want to come help me out here in Applewood? If this goes right, maybe the Real Hooded Offender will like and will come back and lead us as opposed to those nutjobs from Fillydelphia. Let me know soon.
Your Favorite Timberwolf,
Solarkness
The dragon looks up from the letter in thought.
“Huh… I wonder how he got that story approved? Those dream memories, or whatever they heck they were were disturbing, so how would a Pony Studio make such a thing?” Just thinking about them causes Rutherford to flash to a scene of a monster Hooded Offender fighting King Sombra. “Stupid flashes…oh well…” Rutherford just shrugs his shoulders.
“I guess I will have to ask him how he got this project going. I don’t really have anything better to do anyway. I'll leave soon....well as soon as I finish Game/Movie Night. I just hope Kersey gets here soon. I know he went to clean out an all you can eat buffet first. Wonder if he wants to go too? Would Kichi? Better ask.”
Later That Night With You
After wandering through the desert bluffs for a few hours, it’s night time, and a full moon is up. You have found the safe house. You stand a hoofball field’s distance away from it as you notice that there is a light in the window, and smoke coming from the chimney.
“Alright that’s gotta be it,” you mutter.
Be positive first Bugze, don’t run in their without knowing the situation, she advises.
You nod and use your Zoom Sight to get a better view.
In the window, you see two bulls sitting at a table playing cards. If there are more, you do not know. As your head starts hurting, you look at the house and it’s surroundings and you see a laundry line with several pieces of clothing hanging up.
Including a certain Red Coat that you’ve been obsessing over.
You unzoom your vision, and through your headache your smile widens immensely, as you let out a very cheerful sound.
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Get the Power Glove in one hoof, the Boomstick in the other, and get ready to bucking party!
One of the bulls charges at you, but you effortlessly Falcon Punch him into one of the safehouse's wooden pillars and then Psycho Crusher through said pillar before walking away the resulting cloud of dust and splinters (and his unconscious form) muttering "Mediocre."
After setting one of the bulls on fire ("Would you kindly BURN!") Nightshade pops her head out of the Inventory thinking she smells steak, but you quickly shove her head back into the Inventory for her own safety and think: Note to Self: Get a lock for the Inventory so noling can come in or out.
You see that awesome red coat you've been
obesseing loving eyeingtaken a liking to is completely unguarded. It would be easy to pluck out and in your inventory.This is your chance.
You make your way to the laundry line as non-suspiciously as you can, but with the weird ( badass in your opinion) clothes and the intimidating mask on, ponies and a few buffalo were staring you walk by.
there staring! you think nervously.
The buffalo suddenly look like if there staring you down like they know there's a changeling under the cosplay suit of awesomeness.
Did they find me out!? What do I do?
Ignore them and keep on walking Selena says.
You nervously follow her advice and keep on walking. The buffalo get up walk your way.
Readying for a fight, you reach in grabbing the first thing in the inventory.
Instead they just walk past you.
"Huh?"
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A month. A whole fucking month of no updates!............I will forgive your sins for now.
6723683 with the Crimson Knights
oh shit oh shit oh shit! I'm finally joint them!
It was tough but you had finally completed all of their trial, albeit completely insane. They almost got caught trying to steal Yusei's deck in the Museum of Anime of manehatten (yes. Yes, it is really a thing.) when the guard woke up from that knock out punch, but luckily Brown Dog's stealth skills are over 9000. Seriously! He was right in front of him! With the dang lights on! AND HE STILL MISSED HIM!
Or when they close to suffocating because the dam mayor of Baltimare likes to swim at night! We locked him up in his bedroom closet and then proceeded to spray paint 'FREE 'SERVICESES' INSIDE on the wall in front of the building.
Fun fact: ponies are the only race that can't see purple when it's on grey.
But even with almost dying and getting caught 'COUGH COUGH brown dog ninja skills COUGH COUGH' he had made it.
And he was getting a freaking hoodie for it. Hell yes!
(in a random fight seen)
I HAVE THE SHINIEST MEAT BCYCLE
Take a cue from an awesome Reboot of the classic western True Grit.
"If I block up the chimney, I'll be able to smoke them out," you whisper.
It would not work, they would hear you on the roof immediately.
"Hey, I'm not THAT heavy," you remark.
Unless you are the weight of a child, then yes, yes you are, she deadpans.
"Hmmm...actually that gives me an idea."
You open up the Inventory.
"Nightshade, come here baby," you whisper to her.
"What is it daddy?" she asks.
"Honey, I'm about to get some criminals, but I'll need your help OK?"
Her eyes brighten, and Selena begins to chide, before you say
"All I need you to do is to place this coat," you say holding up the leather jacket, over that chimney there, and once you do, I want you to run to those bushes way past the house there and hide," you tell her.
"Oh, but Daddy..." she pouts.
"Ah ah ah! No whining young lady. I'm not going to have you in a fight when your mother and I can handle this, understood?"
"But..."
"Understood?" you say firmly and she looks down.
Answer your father Nightshade, Selena commands, causing Nightshade to look up at you.
"Alright, alright, I won't help fight, I'll go hide in the bushes," she says downtrodden as she grabs the cloak.
"That's better," you say as you both start sneaking.
Although I agree with your plan, next time ASK me first before deciding to place our child in the middle of it! Selena growls at you.
"OK, OK, sorry..."
Sneaking and using your telekenisis, you lift her onto the room gently and she places the coat over the chimney. She then gently glides down off the roof and runs towards the bushes, while you stand up.
They all start coughing inside. You flip the switch on your mask to reveal your teeth, and turn on the scary voice as you yell out to them.
"Alright, come on out with your hooves up, we have you completely surrounded!"
"What's going on, who's out there?" comes a voice.
"I'm, uh...a Law Stallion, and I have my posse her, come out with your hooves up and you won't be shot!"
"Screw you copper!" comes a voice.
"Would you kindly eat lightning!" you yell as you send a bolt through the window, hearing a scream.
"Alright, alright, we surrender!" comes the voice.
Two bulls come out, one with yellow hair and a burn on his leg, and the other a big one in a tan trenchcoat. You walk up to them, and they seem disturbed by your mask.
"In the dirt!" you command.
You place them on their bellies and duct tape their limbs together.
"Shoot, there's only one of ya?" says the bull flabbergasted.
"Who are ya?"
"That's...uh... classified," you say.
You then place the awesome red coat on and feel complete.
"That's my coat," protests the yellow haired bull.
"Not anymore, criminal scum," you say.
After Nightshade takes the coat off the chimney and gets back in your Inventory, you put both bulls back in the cabin and tie them to the chairs.
"Alright, you're part of the Castle Rustlers, so where's the rest of them?" you command.
"We don't know nothing," protests the bigger bull.
"Yeah, we're only here on vacation, we don't know no Cattle Rustlers," the yellow haired one says unconvincingly.
"Bullspit...litteraly," you say as you show them the bingo page.
"I know who you are," you say dangerously.
"Oh lord, it's one of them bounty hunters Stampede," says the bigger one.
"Come on mister, this is just a big mistake. Just let us go, and nothing bad will happen."
"Um...how about no. How about you tell me where your friends are, I beat them up to, and you all go to jail together for being criminal trash," you command.
The yellow haired one then looks at a nearby clock, then looks to you and smiles cruelly.
"What are you so happy about?" you ask.
"Cause I know where my friends are mister..."
Suddenly, you hear large beating hoofbeats outside.
"And they're already here..."
"Oh Buck Me..." you moan.
6723768 What Silver thinks are Ninja skills of the Brown Dog, is actually just sheer confusion on the guard in question over why a Diamond Dog would blatantly stand in front of him while doing the macarena. Silver is so busy stealing the deck, he doesn't quite see what happened.
"Wh-what are you..." the guard babbles out in confusion.
"The California Raisins Stole My Brain, Now I'll have nothing to offer to the Zombie Overlords," the Brown Dog says as he continues dancing, making the guard even more confused.
"I-I don't...wha...?" the guard's brain refuses to function.
"I'ma knock you out now," the dog says as he bonks the poor confused guard in the head before turning around and giving the thumbs up to Snap Drake, who is recording the whole thing and snickering.
"I can't believe you actually did that," he chuckles.
"Hey, when you make a bet, I roll with it," Brown Dog answers.
"Oh wow, how'd you knock him out so easily?" asks Silver with the deck walking in on the scene.
"My awesome ninja skills, heh heh heh..." the Brown Dog jokes while Snap Drake finally bursts out laughing.
6723828 bugze unlatches his teeth and yells at one enemy saying "IM GONNA PUT MY PAIN INTO YOUR SOUL!". the enemy proceeds to soil himself, scream, then fall unconscious all at the same time
6723720 There only are 2 buffalos according to the chapter.
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"Um... hey, don't ignore me?", you ask confused.
One of the buffalos looks at you, and replies: "You're here for our weekly poker-night, aren't you? We're just getting the extra-chair for you."
You stare at him slackjawed.
A few hours later
The buffalos glare at you, while you cherish your newly won money. You won every round they played with you.
"He cheated...", one of them mutters. The other agrees with him, and jumps at you. You just flip the table just correctly to intercept his jump.
"If you want a fight, a fight you'll get!", you exclaim as you ready yourself for battle.
Cue an explosion blasting open the door and the rest of the buffalos storming in.
HEH. THOSE FLIPPIN' BULLS ARE GONNA GET OWNED.
In Radom fight scene.
Anime has taught you many things, like how to knock someling out with
"OOONNNEEE PUNCCHHH!!!
You hit with all your might but instead of getting blown away in the seventh layer of hell of the Cthulhu mythos, he flops over unceremoniously loses his caps
You got 34 caps!
You were so focused on retrieving the awesome coat that you didn't pay attention to where you were going until you tripped over something. After rolling painfully down the hill, you groaned in pain until the object tumbled down and smacked you in the back of the head. Picking the object up, you found it to be a book called Tzeentch's Book of Convenient Knowledge. Curious, you flipped it open to a random page, which happened to reveal a top-down map of the house along with markers for the outlaws and cones representing their fields of vision.
"Cool!" you whisper-shouted as you tried to flip the pages, only to find them apparently stuck together. You tried harder only for a bookmark to flip down and the inside cover to pop open, revealing the words "If you try to force my pages again, you will spend the rest of your life with only three hooves."
*gulp* "Well, I'll only be using this when I absolutely have to..."
As the rest of the gang arrives you notice that there are more of them and one of you.
This is bad. I bet someling is having better luck then I'm bugzy thought
At a different location
A lone changeling was walking down the alleyway muttering to himself
"This is just great. First I got seperated from the hive. Then I find a creature with a black clock that so happens to ambush me and takes away my magic because of that I can't disguise myself. I finally returned back to the hive and made my report to the Queen and the next thing I know I get kicked out the hive. To top it all off some the changelings started calling me 'Kropsling'. Well time to make stand I'm number 66. I will not let Equestria get the best of me." number 66 said
"YOU HEAR THAT EVERYPONY I'M NUMBER 66 I WILL DIE STANDING SO DO YOUR WORSE!" Kropsling shout in return he got hit in the back of the head which result in knocking him out.
"oops sorry about that you ok?" (insert name here) said
"I'hmm..." Kropsling muttered
"Better take you inside hey (Insert name here) give me hoof with this changeling" said as he lifted one end of Kropsling up
"Aww. Do have to I was right in the middle of doing something cool." ----- said as he lifted the other end up.
As the two guys lifted kropsling up he had few words to say while being carried off.
"...Your the man now dog..." kropsling said
"Alright lets get him to the hideout." With that they carried Kropsling to the hideout.
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-Well that's my character a bit of background for you. If you need more detail on 'me' I will add in more ask me.
Once the cattle rustlers are all gathered together, use the opportunity to bag them all at once. Use fire and lightning attacks liberally.
We need some kind of ultimate attack for Bugze, and maybe something for Nightshade as well.
He has the power glove with multiple attacks, falcon punch/kick, slight wind bending etc. But we don't have a finisher of some sort.
I am suggesting the "Smash Attack" move from when he was battling Sombra in his mind. All his aliases will appear and they will create a big death beam of destruction.
Nightshade could have her varient being multiple forms of herself, (Pegasus, Unicorn, Earth, Alicorn), since she used those to hide her identity and to avoid attention. They would'nt be able to charge their horns, (since pegasi and earth don't have any), but their bodies themselves could create the beam. (Like how the Rainbow power does).
They would take time to utilize it, and perfect it to make it REALLY powerful.
Also, he'll only be able to use it in dire situations since ponies (Deadly 5) will recognize his aliases, and his cover will be blown.
Just a thought, but if anyone else thinks that they have a better idea then I'm not stopping you.
When you get hold of the coat, you hug it tightly as Selena says, ...Seriously...?
You ignore her and squee in delight. (You swore you heard the surrounding area and Dodge Junction shake from you squee, but you don't pay attention to it.) "Precious..." You say creepily.
Nightshade pops out from The Inventory. "Daddy? What was that shaking?"
"Precious..." You say again.
You daughter shrugs and returns to her room.