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I have a character perfect for this. I'm in.
"Yes. Something like that. Something that doesn't have to run on the user's own magic."
"Hmm... Soldiers on the battlefield often find themselves being exposed when casting spells. Perhaps you could invent and market something to our...
"Depends. What's his skill set?"
Sensory was leaving the slums. The buildings gradually got nicer and nicer, until she was in the city square. She saw an Alicorn. "I believe...
I remember my first RP with you. I had a great time. I deeply regret that I wasn't as active as I would have liked to been while you were still...
Sensory felt obligated to go with them. She sighed, and pulled up her hood, summoning a small knife at her side to defend herself with if anything...
Name: Mavis Tenor Age: 19 Occupation: Law Student Preferred role in court: Assistant Defense Attourney Backstory: She shot and killed a home...
"Hey, I was asking YOU, stranger." She said, pointing her front left leg to the unknown pony.
Sensory put on her casual attire, a deep red cloak with yellow fur lining. Often a show of disrespect at a base like this. "Depends who's asking."
It wasn't even five minutes at the base, and already ten officers had given her pointless orders. She arrived in the war room to see Lunar Shield...
I clicked this, and I might have been the one to send it to you. Sorry. But, fortunately I changed all my stuff.
(Sure thing!)
Riposte awoke about 30 minutes later, to see a doctor tending his wounds. He pressed his prosthetic against his forehead. "Sorry about that." He...
Riposte sighs. "You can keep the reward money. Ensure they all have a proper funeral. Don't worry about the injured, I've called a great doctor....
"Good. Now. Don't EVER come back." Riposte dispersed his weapons, and walked back into town square to see Braeburn. "How many casualties?"
I remember you!
Sure thing.
Hey, there's a fly on your back, let me get that for you. *Raises Spycicle*
"You may leave. Don't let me see you back here again." Said Riposte to the officer and his troops. He directed his weapons within inches of...
