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Good thing the airship didnt turn up during Live Fire, theydidnt exactly give much warning before arrival, or room needed, they couldve come into a chemical works explosion with that behaviour.
Finally realiesed? Celano class avians dont have wings, because they are the Earth Pony class, all manipulatory digits, dexterity, general intelligence etc?
Rich charters on merchant ships? Sounds like Safari Hunt setup.
Cadets can be useful. They're officers in training. Station them alongside an experienced officer who is supervising a larger group of personnel and the cadet might be called upon to supervise a splinter group on a separate sub-job. Rotate them around to all departments enough and they become competent at all kinds of supervisory positions. The ratings they're supervising might even be able to teach the cadets some of what they've been working on and mastering for years.
a full air ship with big money backing it.
bade news i am thinking out right shitty news.
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Not really 'Earth Pony class' as they have their own brand of magic and their species isn't divided in tribes like ponies. Though yeah, I'm sorry if it's only now it becomes clear all the parrots in the fleet are based on the same design as Celaeno.
Did I really never mention they had actual hands? I mean, I could have, and calling them parrots would have people assume they're litteral parrots, not the avian/harpies from the movie. Pretty big oversight on my part actually...
Wouldn't be quite as worried about that as you seem to be. For the humanitarian relief teams, the involvement of philanthropists is a win-win scenario: rich guys help fund the tremendously expensive endeavor of helping aliens recover from a catastrophe, the teams get their gear, crews are paid. At the end of the day even Great White Hunter gets to go back to his Members' Club to boast about how he saved that colony of terran survivors by gunning down an invading manticore from the safety of a flying airship.
Kinda like Andrew Carnegie meets the White Hunter kind of thing if you catch my meaning?
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No argument there, I was one at some point myself, I'd know. The remark was more about the fact that, for a merchant vessel with a crew of 50, 6 cadets is a bit much. Hell, the addition of six more higher-educated brains to the fleet's think tank might even speed up stuff like modification design or the research on oil reconditioning.
A good reason to have them around.
I believe that the idiom “ruffle someone's feathers” now takes on a whole new meaning for some of the transformed crew members. I wonder what other idioms will take on new meanings in the post-Event world.
Sandra “My apologies, I didn’t mean to ruffle your feathers.”
Aleksei slightly flutter both her wings while saying, “Are you sure you don’t want to rephrase your apology?”