Sure! (Sketches a laser guitar and after a few minutes one appears and the sketch burns away) here you go! That reminds me...I do know how to attack with music.
"Blacky." Maya pointed to him. "What kinda combat experience do you have, dude? On a scale from Fluttershy to Silver."
Selena: Sometimes. It all depends on the song. Some songs are really powerful. Others just make the area around you change to be like what the song describes. And then there is the genre too, some genres are really strong, others not so much. Dubstep is usually really powerful. Edmond: (walks into the bar clutching his sword) So...that thing in the North is gonna come here?
"Honestly, if at all," he began, "I don't really fight unless I'm backed into a corner. Though one time, I did have a hoof in fending off a big dragon some time ago, so I might be able to help with combat."
He seemed surprised by the revelation. "Evil snake god? Wow. Sounds pretty dangerous, but I'm sure it's nothing we can't deal with though," he replied.
Nightshade nodded. "Thank you. When the time comes, you'll know. Until then, it might be best not to tell anypony about this." She walked outside, certain she had made the right decision, and reopened the time portal. Though a week had gone by in the past, she found herself arriving in the present just seconds after she had left. ************************************************************************************************************* Silver laid out a map of Equestria. "When Apophis arrives, our first priority needs to be keeping him away from the cities." He pointed to a spot on the map. "Here. We will lead him here. No major population centers nearby, and plenty of room to fight." Celestia studied the map. "Wait. Isn't that the bar you've been going to lately?"
Rep: (looks at the map) Hmm. I'll see what I can do to shield the paths to the bar. Just to make sure he doesn't go anywhere else. And if this Apophis is as powerful as I imagine, we may need to keep an eye out for any other manifestations of it.
"Blacky," Maya said seriously, "If you have any doubt, I suggest you go home." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Response or no, Azrael began casting his spell. Within moments, his eyes rolled back as he focused on the spirit world, and the ground just above the body began to shift.
Nightshade walked into bar and sat down. "So do you still serve alcohol here? Because I really need a drink." **************************************************** Silver nodded. "Focus on the Crystal Empire. With luck, the yaks will be able to lure Apophis away from it, but we must be ready."
Rep: Alright. But I do need that crystal prism and the gold, I have a good idea that requires both items.
"Always." Maya handed her over a large bottle of vodka. "No charge, considering... apocalypse and all." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ A magic explosion erupted from the grave, engulfing Azrael and sending him stumbling backwards. In a moment, somepony crawled from the grave. A huge unicorn stallion, even taller than Azrael, with a very long, white mane, no apparent tail, white eyes, and a severely burned and disfigured face. The newly revived unicorn wore a white jumpsuit, and levitated some kind of gas mask up from the grave, securing it to his face and hiding his disfigurement. Az wasn't nearly as prepared for this as he thought. He was troubled, disturbed, barely even able to look at his baby brother. "Hello, Belial..."
Maya smirked. "Damn straight. Grab a potion from the dispenser." Dusty swung the door open to the door, not holding Moondust, and walked up to where the counter once was. "Moondust is being cared for by the Elves. Has everypony here had the vaccine yet?" "Vaccine to what?" Asmo questioned. "Just drink it." Dusty floated a bottle over t0 him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Belial turned to glare at Blackout. In the voice of a very young foal, he asked, "Who's your friend, Azrael?"
Maya smirked. "Damn straight. Grab a potion from the dispenser." Dusty swung the door open to the door, not holding Moondust, and walked up to where the counter once was. "Moondust is being cared for by the Elves. Has everypony here had the vaccine yet?" "Vaccine to what?" Asmo questioned. "Just drink it." Dusty floated a bottle over t0 him. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Belial turned to glare at Blackout. In the voice of a very young foal, he asked, "Who's your friend, Azrael?"
