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Banned because it's too late; I threw it out...
^ Works as a food processor!
"They were a threat to my life!" Max replied, nodding primly. "Hey, what's up with your cheeks? You haven't got a fever or something have you?"...
*puts a plate of gooey grahams on the table, smiles hopefully*
Max heard a scuttling noise as she entered the house, and quickly saw the radroaches. "Gah!" She cried, then remembered Ace's tips. She aimed down...
Luna thought for a moment, looking concerned. "Why don't you come back to my personal quarters? We can discuss it there in private; Unless you...
The ponies walked through the portal, then huddled together as the appeared on the other side. "What... What's wrong with that table?" One of them...
"Oh?" Luna looked concerned. "What with, Fluttershy?"
The timberwolves looked to Eris, and she nodded. They sat back down at their table and continued playing cards. "Ummm...." One of the ponied...
Boneless wings? Wouldn't they be all floppy?
"Wow, that's much better! Thanks!" Max said, happily. She leaned towards him and kissed his cheek, before happily walking into the house,...
Eris looked at the group of ponies, closed her eyes for a second, then nodded. She clicked her talons, and they all appeared next to the portal....
Wait! No! Come back! I'll stop... *looks embarrassed*
Eris wrapped an arm around Flutters' shoulder and took a deep breath. "I proposed. Fluttershy and I are engaged." Celestia looked at them with a...
Max nodded, and focused, forming a stronger telekinetic grip on the pistol. She got the handle in her sights, held the gun tightly, and kept her...
The ponies muttered amongst themselves, and Eris gave Thunder a grateful little squeeze. "Okay," Said on of the ponies, who seemed to have...
Hey! I'll have you know biscuits are too a real food! They've seen me through some very tough times!
Perhaps he thinks you're gonna wind up... In The Ghetto... *chuckles to herself*
How is any of that a bad thing? x3
"Oh, um... alright," Max tried again, managing to keep her eyes open, but pulling the barrel high as she jerked the trigger sharply.
