3242084 (not anti-magic C4 so shield will hold) *Luna wraps the package in a field again and the the explosion is muffled to a loud pop inside the shield.* Luna: "This individual is quite persistent."
3242131 *Luna whistles and a nightmare phoenix swoops down onto her shoulders.*j Luna: "Take care of this Raven Wing." *The phoenix squawks and lights the note on fire with orange flams instead of the mystical blue that it's known for.*
3242242 *Wraps it in a magical field with Raven Wing ready to send it to the demon dimension and she opens it to find no wires or triggers for explosives*
3244833 (Prom's saturday. I have to be ready. I had to get a SUIT! Like it or not, my fics are accurate to what I am through Nexus. Master of Bull shit, hater of fancy.)
3242039
The body turns black and dissolves into shadows but a present is left behind.
3242050 Figure 3: "Should i call the bomb squad?"
Luna: "No need." *She wraps the present in a powerful shield and opens the present.*
3242053
It's a magically enchantment block of C-4 with a note on it that says: Heard you liked magical explosives-with love Dark.
3242063 Luna: "Magical explosives? How barbarically efficient." *throws it through the teleport circle* "Their problem now."
3242072
It appears in front of her with another note: Did I mention that it's fixed to you?
3242084 (not anti-magic C4 so shield will hold)
*Luna wraps the package in a field again and the the explosion is muffled to a loud pop inside the shield.*
Luna: "This individual is quite persistent."
3242089
A note appears in front of her: Am I?
3242131 *Luna whistles and a nightmare phoenix swoops down onto her shoulders.*j
Luna: "Take care of this Raven Wing."
*The phoenix squawks and lights the note on fire with orange flams instead of the mystical blue that it's known for.*
3242139
Another appears on the pheonix: Nice bird.
3242139
3242131
(Bye.)
3242146 *Raven Wing tears it up in frustration*
(now you're just being cheeky)
3242152
Another appears: Well you are much ruder than Celestia's.
3242148
(See ya later)
3242161 *Raven Wing shreeks in anger and breaths black fire on the note, taking it to a dark demention of death and disrepair
3242165
And another: Ooo black fire much cooler than the gold she spit.
3242173 Luna: "This is getting old. I thank thee."
Figure 2: "Not a problem Princess. Always happy to be of service."
3242176
A note appears on her face facing inwards: Well thank you too oh and thanks for the key cards they will come in handy.
3242192
(Fine)
*Raven Wing takes it off her face and eats it.*
3242207
It tastes like black licorice.
3242235 *His favorite food*
3242239
A note appears in front of him with a case of it: for you.
3242242 *Wraps it in a magical field with Raven Wing ready to send it to the demon dimension and she opens it to find no wires or triggers for explosives*
3242247
It is just black licorice: You thought.
3242249 (Is it poison? if so it doesn't effect him but he can smell it if it's there)
3242256
(Nope no strings attatched)
3242267 *Raven Wing takes a peck and sucks down the rope of black licorice like a worm.
3242269
A note appears on the next one: Apology licorice.
3242273 Figure 2: "He still doesn't like you. Food doesn't bribe my phoenix."
3242276
A note appears in front of him: Spoilsport.
3242281 Figure 2: "Just realistic. Raven Wing, perch." *the phoenix gets off of Luna's back and lands on Figure 2's*
3242284
Dark walks out from the shadows. "Doesn't change that your a spoilsport."
3242298 Figure 2 and Luna: "SLASH!"
*Raven Wing locks target and instantly flies to Dark with talons extended.*
3242300
He looks at them blankly. "I come to have a friendly conversation and this is how I am treated?"
3242318 *Raven Wing slashes your jugular*
3242320
The claw passes through harmlessly. "Then it's good I am not here then."
3242326 (i need to do homework then sleep so sorry)
3242335
(It's fine see ya)
3242335
3242346
(hello?)
3244625
(Hi)
3244659
(Nexus still gone?)_
3244692
(Yep)
3244722
(Curses.)
3244747
3244722 (I'm sorry, prom requires panning! I don't have dressy shit.)
3244828
(No one blames you Nexus. Much.)
3244833 (Prom's saturday. I have to be ready. I had to get a SUIT! Like it or not, my fics are accurate to what I am through Nexus. Master of Bull shit, hater of fancy.)
3244834
(Fair enough.)
(I'm not going to prom. Ever.)
3244839
(that's what i said. And now i'm buying a tie and dress shirts.)