Selena: (Throwing a card on the table, authorized for her tab to be paid, and dodging most of the flying projectiles, ends up getting hit by the splash of some of the electricity one, but continues, now stumbling towards the door)
Silver watched the whole thing silently. Finally, he stood up and pulled out his communication crystal. "Enough. Midnight, you are clearly not as innocent as your new form would suggest. The princesses forgave you because they believed you had changed. Do I have to inform them that you have not?"
The communication crystal glowed and then disintegrated. Midnight snorted "Can't call them now can you" she growled from under the table, she then began to heal her knife wound, after it had healed, she pulled out a knife and threw it at Silver. "I agree to throw more knifes" she growled at Maya, she then tossed some more knifes at Maya, "What you want me to agree to?" she asked.
Silver shrugged and pulled out another. "I have many." He then dashed forward, knocking Midnight into the wall on the opposite side of the room. "Maya, I recommend restraining her for now."
Selena: (Making it out, and taking off into the sky flying up a few hundred meters, before plummeting into free-fall, vanishing before she hits the ground.)
Midnight sprung off the wall and landed neatly onto the floor, she began laughing at Silver's words. "you recommend restraining?" she giggled. It was the funniest thing she had heard since poison joke, she began rolling along the floor having her giggle fit. "Ohhhhh, recommend restraining, that's just a classic" she cackled. She shook the tears from her eyes and got up. "one does not simply, restrain a shadow pony" she giggled. She proved the point by tying herself up, her horn flashed and her formed vanished, leaving the pile of rope behind, she hid herself within Silver's shadow. One of the oldest tricks in the book. She couldn't help but giggle under his belly, "recommend restraining" she giggled.
Architect: (Watching all of this unfold from the Path) Griev: (Sitting and watching the shadow pony run around attempting, and failing, to intimidate Maya and Silver)
Maya caught the knife and pointed it at her. "Asmo?" "Aye aye!" Asmo hopped from behind the bar and conjured a tentacle from the ceiling, darting it to grab Midnight.
Silver tossed the communication crystal up to the ceiling. Blackout, realizing what he had planned, put a shield around it to prevent Midnight from destroying it. The crystal, hovering just below the ceiling, acted as a makeshift camera, recording what was going on and sending the live feed directly to Princess Celestia. If Midnight didn't calm down, it was becoming increasingly possible that the execution order would be reinstated. Or worse.
Midnight blasted the tentacle, separating it in two, she kicked the wiggling stump away knocking over several tables. She then concentrated on Silver and sent a blast of Shadow Magic at him. "Bow to you're rightful Princess" she growled. She glanced at the crystal and snorted "You can't speak into it if it's in the ceiling collapses, can you?" she laughed. (you tempted me with the 'or worse')
Asmo cringed. "Mother bucker, that hurt!" "Yep." Maya tossed Navaja's hidden blades from her saddlebag to behind the counter. "Guess it's open season on you, huh?"
Midnight smirked "Why's that, I'm under the Princesses protection. You can't do a thing" she remarked.
Navaja hopped from the bar, kicked off of Az's head, and launched himself, blades drawn, at Midnight. His 'hangover' looked to be done.
((I personally am sick and tired of this crap. It either resolves peacefully, or I'm out, no offense to @Mister Asmodeus or @Ridley Wolf or anyone else but I'm tired of the killing, because that's what's going to happen. Someone's character is going to be killed if this continues, and I don't want to deal with that AGAIN. Already Selena, one of my most easy-going characters who has had nothing to do with Midnight has been hurt due to this *squee* so she 's out. Griev, again one of my easy-going characters is already getting ready to leave, so.......yeah.)) Griev: (Preparing to stand)
