Maya nodded. "Yep!" "It's kinda similar." Raven took the slice and bit into it. "Difference though. One's a complex art form that always leads me to tears, fires or both, and the other is alchemy." "You know this pit," Azrael said, watching the pegasus, "so I think we can trust you to take point."
(Just so you are aware the demon that flew back was thrown back by whomever is fighting and has hit the wall. I should of clarified more. My fault.) Violia got closer and closer, pining down any insubordinate, with purple energy spears, that tried to jump her. She was close to seeing who this pony was upsetting the pit. This will be punishable if this pony was a soul for sure. Violia has ways to make a souls suffer. If it's a living pony, then killing the pony maybe not too far from an option.
"Yeah, I tried. Almost burned down Maya's kitchen. Thrice. So I gave up. It's hard." "On it!~" Maya motioned Dusty to take the bar while she went to cook. Azrael followed, legitimately tearing in half one insub who charged at him from the side. "Heheh. We make a good tag team."
Violia nods. "It's been sometime having somepony to fight along side, so this is certainly is nice. It's not much of a problem taking these guys down since most have been weakened from magic deprivation and special torture. Though swarms of them can be dangerous and it seems the main hoard is up ahead." She says as they inch closer.
"Huh. Well, that's why takeout exists." Winter walked over to the table. "We're heading out." She tossed Silver's bit bag on the table, grinning. "Dinner's on your father. See you later, kids."
"Oh..." Raven blinked in surprise. "Thanks, Silver." Azrael decided to have fun with another insub. He grabbed him and gave him a straight piledriver with a small laugh. "I do hope this powerful being is worth our time."
Nightshade sighed as her parents walked out. "There goes the best thief in Equestria. He probably doesn't realize she took this."
"Sorry." She sat in silence for a few minutes, enjoying her meal. "So... uh... how about those... local sports teams?"
Mat almost drooled at the thought of a hayburger with extra ketchup, he had a small addiction to them.
Mat instantly bails his seat with near lightning speed, in only a moment, the hayburger is gone, and Mat is back in his seat, bits on the counter, hungrily eating the burger, getting ketchup on his face. He's literally devouring it.
