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"Heh... not bad, girly." Quick was, in fact, astonished by Luna's abilities, but he was not the type of pony to make a fuss over such things....
"You're looking a lot better all of a sudden, girly! Think you could help me get this roof up?" The hut was nearly finished. All that remained was...
Take pictures! Boston has some amazing 18th Century buildings.
By an extremely unlikely coincidence, a small wooden crate washed ashore. Upon opening it, the castaways found several large sacks of roasted...
was the name
"Whoa there, girly! You're hurt! I don't want you killin' yourself helpin' a cranky old stallion like me. Just rest for now... I've been doin'...
Quick ignored the other ponies and began building the floor of the hut, grumbling under his breath. "Rotten lazy kids... makin' the old guy do all...
"I grow tired of this game... Fade. Spirit. Bind. FEIM ZII GRON!!!" The shout turned Silver ethereal, unable to attack or be attacked. It was...
What is THE WORST POSSIBLE THING?! Stepping in gum.
As Raven told his story, Quick dug six deep holes and set a log vertically in each. The posts would support an elevated floor, to prevent...
radioactive purple bunnies.
Cutest. Supervillain. Ever.
I can walk to work. Peanuts or cashews?
"'Paladin,' dear sister?" Luna smiled wickedly. "What gave you the idea that Silver is a virtuous Paladin? You forget that his true loyalty is to...
Quick snorted derisively. "Alright, kid. Tell us your little story." He began dragging his hoof in the sand, drawing the outline of what was to be...
I'll give it a shot! *burns Dodo's corpse* That was easy! Thanks, Echoax!
Yes. Leave now, so that I may continue winning.
*pokes DoDo's corpse with a stick* Is somepony going to clean this mess up?
(Sorry to derail the thread like this, but perhaps I should explain. Pronounciations vary greatly based on region. I, and most of people that I...
I can. *wins them all* See? Told you so.
