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Blackout laughed. "Not a damn thing, when you're with me. I'm the heir to the company, whether I like it or not. Might as well get some use out...
So, is there a point to this thread, or should I just start posting nonsense until it gets locked? [IMG]
Silver shrugged. "Fine. I will not interfere." Blackout spoke up. "There's a Black Forge research lab not far from here. They should have...
Silver sighed. "Does whatever you plan on doing with that dust put Equestria or the princesses at risk?"
"He is very strong," Silver said admiringly. "You will have your hooves full with this one."
It's especially hard not to stereotype when you spend your days with the worst element of a particular ethnic group. I mean, I understand that...
"Take that away from him," Nightshade advised. "Formaldehyde."
Holly walked over and sniffed the baby, shifting to her pony form as she did. "It has always struck me as odd that ponies have such horribly...
I try really hard not to be racist, but these mother*squee!*ers are making it really difficult.
Nightshade tapped Silver on the shoulder. "That was Edmond, his buddy. Smells kinda like him. Talks kinda like him. Not him though. Wouldn't it be...
Silver chuckled. "Perhaps he dragged himself in. Maya... Dusty... what about you? You have not seen our late friend the Architect lately, have you?"
"The scent is stronger than it should be. It smells recent. Very recent."
And I just discovered Twenty One Pilots. I also discovered that they suck. Seriously, RD, you have the musical tastes of a teenage girl.
Silver nodded. "I suppose you are right. Still, it is odd that... never mind. He is dead. It no longer matters."
Nah, Hell is hotter and has better music.
Hello, and welcome to Everypony.
"I have no idea. I can not say for sure that he even is back."
"Death is not always permanent. You know that better than most."
Silver shrugged. "Odd. Must be a lingering trace."
