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We're in difficult territory with this. Yes, all citizens are entitled to equal protection. Equal, as in nobody is treated unfairly. The problem...
Anyway, on to something more pleasant. Ponies in racecars and stuff today!
I am pretty sure you already know what this is about. But, on the off chance that you do not, I will clarify. I went to log on Wednesday night...
Well, yeah, but that's like my default. Right now, I'm mad enough to risk getting kicked off EP permanently for challenging the mods. And...
Soooooooo... Who wants to guess how very, very, very angry I am right now?
[IMG] You mean like this?
"Works for me." Nightshade pulled the Bat into a wing hug and grinned. "Off we go!"
Nightshade shrugged. "Sure, why not. Lemme just get rid of this..." The cockatrice disappeared. "...And we can head there now."
Yeah, no. We're not gonna have this conversation. I'm gonna be pissed, and I'm gonna vent about it. That's what's gonna happen. That's all...
Not the way they're doing it. Basically, instead of overcharging the non-Mexicans, they've been giving the Mexican guys a regular "discount."...
So today, in addition to the typical bull*squee!* I put up with from the immigrants at work, I also found out that the taco truck guys have been...
The building that I'm working on, a business school, is four stories, mostly glass, and gathers heat like a greenhouse. The costs of keeping this...
Nightshade cursed. "Okay, well, damn. I was trying to take you home. It just now occurs to me that I don't where exactly that is."
Nightshade nodded. "I was trying to do this without magic, but screw it, let's get you back home." The pair disappeared in a flash of lazy...
"Those bolts are heavier than what you probably learned with. I should have warned you." She pulled a burlap sack from her bag and stuffed the...
The cockatrice, as any creature with a crossbow bolt in its brain would, let out a shriek and fell like a sack of hammers. Nightshade clapped....
"Good. Silver bolt. Be ready." Nightshade took advantage of her petrified hoof to lay a heavy blow across the 'trice's skull, knocking it back and...
Nightshade trotted into the cave, and galloped out three minutes later with the cockatrice hot on her hooves. Her body was mottled with patches of...
(Speeding things up.) It didn't take long to pick up the cockatrice's trail from the stream. An hour of tracking later, they found themselves...
Nightshade blinked in sympathy, her half-Bat eyes flashing in the moonlight. "I can tell you from experience that a flashbang won't fry your eyes,...
