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The vampony lunged forward, attempting to wrap her tentacles around Asmo. He sidestepped, lifting her up and dropping her head first, effectively...
The vampony launched her strangely pointy tongue at a high velocity towards Asmo's chest. He caught it with is paw and summoned ice crystals with...
You're both too kind!
11 more minutes and Imma be 20~
A vampony landed inches in front of Stuffy. "You plan to do what now?" she asked. She reeked like formaldehyde.
"Nice." In the distance was apparently Canterlot. The mountain it was on was gone, replaced with a huge crater. The city itself was floating where...
[IMG] AJ gets it.
TRP can't handle all this America! [IMG]
[IMG] Happy 'Murica Day!
"When X put the sword to my throat, a hole opened through my neck. It hurt a little bit, but I think it would have saved my life if she went further."
Asmo followed. After a moment, he asked, "That hole thing. Is that something you can do, or was that just me?"
Asmo sighed. "Ghosts are weird."
"Oh, I'm horrified," Asmo said dryly, detecting the exaggeration.
Happy birthday, Rexy!
"Alright, I can wait a while." Dusty walked back to the bar and sat next to Maya. Maya felt him with her hoof, saying, "Biped bodies are weird, dude."
"Never mind." He shook his head. "I just figured more people would have come up this way."
"Really? It seemed line Maya and Dusty send people this way quite a bit."
Asmo closed his hole. "You need something, X?"
As if it were a reflex, a hole had sprouted through his neck, wide enough for the sword to pass cleanly through if she had gone for the kill....
He morphed into Stuffy, a form that was good at dealing with danger. "You sure?"