Twilight Sparkle has finally perfected a device allowing ponies to speak to each other over great distances. Unfortunately, the first call she receives is from Pinkie.
Introducing Hero's Day! A day where Equestria's worst villains dress up as their favorite heroes and go door to door demanding treats. Treats or death, that is.
Rumor has it that if a pony says Discord's name five times in front of a mirror, he's forced to appear there. So who thought something like that could actually be true?
Discord's latest prank on Celestia brings the Princess to see that the grass is definitely greener on her side. And her back. And her belly. Celestia is not amused. Luna is.
Hmm, yes, quite. I rather enjoyed this. A like and watch for you, author. Now, if you'll excuse me... *Enters Editor Mode* “Dissycord. Gets it right.” Paul whacked Roots with one of his singed wings, a feeling of superiority washing over him as the pony cringed. “It’s Discord, you idiot. Did you get whacked too hard?” A wicked smile crossed his face. Paul opened his beak, but the only thing that came out was a scream of horror as Roots sent him flying into the black walls of the amphitheater. Roots fell back laughing, rolling in the black sand and squealing in delight. “Yous see that Mister Dissycord? Paul went a’flying! Take that prissy griffon.” You can't have more than one speaker in the same paragraph. Beside that, I think there are a couple minor errors to look over, but it's often hard to tell with the way Roots and Paul speak. The rest is fine.
Oh, and this: "Discord resisted the urge to ask what they had done once they passed the Room of Eternal Toe Stubbing." Out of everything in this fic, this one sentence had me laugh aloud for a moment. Thanks for that.
An amusing tale.
Hmm, yes, quite. I rather enjoyed this. A like and watch for you, author.
Now, if you'll excuse me...
*Enters Editor Mode*
“Dissycord. Gets it right.” Paul whacked Roots with one of his singed wings, a feeling of superiority washing over him as the pony cringed. “It’s Discord, you idiot. Did you get whacked too hard?” A wicked smile crossed his face. Paul opened his beak, but the only thing that came out was a scream of horror as Roots sent him flying into the black walls of the amphitheater. Roots fell back laughing, rolling in the black sand and squealing in delight. “Yous see that Mister Dissycord? Paul went a’flying! Take that prissy griffon.”
You can't have more than one speaker in the same paragraph. Beside that, I think there are a couple minor errors to look over, but it's often hard to tell with the way Roots and Paul speak. The rest is fine.
Oh, and this: "Discord resisted the urge to ask what they had done once they passed the Room of Eternal Toe Stubbing." Out of everything in this fic, this one sentence had me laugh aloud for a moment. Thanks for that.
Way to go, Tira!
This story is so awesome! :3
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FIXED. I can't believe I did such a rookie mistake. Derp. Thank you so much for pointing that out! And thank you for enjoying.
Dear god that was a beautiful description of the horrors of hell i hope to see more of this in the future
Heehee.... Changeling Invasion is hell. :D
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