Separate names with a comma.
Was it? Damne, my memeory sucks/
Because cheese is a dairy product.
"It's times like this I miss the old days," Silver muttered under his breath, "I'm too damn old for this multiverse business."
Silver snarled. "There is no authority higher than that of the Princesses."
"I am wondering the same thing. The Royal Guard has never stepped on a Night Guard investigation before." Silver glanced at the inspector. "You...
Silver nodded. "Accusations were made. I investigated them personally and found that they were without merit."
-7 B Still voting for classy cello horse.
Silver followed the Inspector closely. It was his right and duty as a sworn Night Guard to assist and aid investigations, whether the investigator...
Silver grunted. "Do what you came here to do. Just keep in mind that the Night Guard is already keeping an eye on this place."
Silver stood up and approached the pony in the suit. "Who are you, and why are you here? Talk fast, you're interrupting my drinking."
Prove that pi is endless.
I remember 3.14, and it's all I've ever really needed.
"The last digit of pi is seven."
Twenty shots into the contest, Nightshade was lightly buzzed. Forty shots in, her wingtips were dragging on the floor and she was finding it...
Seriously, only change one point at a time. I thought it was obvious. The teams are all competing against each other. It's a four-way match. Only...
One at a time, please. It's a four-way match. Not gonna bother fixing it, since I didn't make that clear. Also, -5 -B
Altering another character's powers can be considered godmodding. Be careful with it.
The contest continued, with Nightshade at ten shots and still going strong. (Also going to bed. Back tomorrow.)
