Separate names with a comma.
Asmo rolled his eyes with a groan. "Wrath is cheap. Easy. I'm gluttony. Most ponies have the order wrong. And for some reason mix my name up with...
Asmo nodded. "I mean, I guess?"
Azrael responded with a low growl. "Don't you use that name unless you know for sure." "How else could this have gotten out?" Asmo asked....
"How did this make it to the surface?" Asmo demanded.
Asmo opened his eye to look, only to take a frantic step back. "What the buck is this?!" Azrael furrowed his brow, watching the head roll from...
"Well, okay, it's what I live for!" Asmo sneezed the peanut out, waddled over to Nightshade and friends, then sniffed the bag on the counter....
"I dunno anypony like that," Raven played. "Do you, Maya?" Maya shook her head. "Nnnnnnope. Dude like that'd be waaaay useful, though." Dusty...
"The latter." Maya leaned in, saying quietly, "We can trick him. Get this over with, make way for a less tired threat, huh? We just need somepony...
Dusty shook his head. "Not really, no." "He must be powering up if the dude hasn't attacked us himself yet," Maya said. "If we can go in and stop...
Sure.
"Azrael," Maya said quietly, returning to the group. "Our Az. The powers that be were so afraid he'd get out that they locked him down in the...
"Compare it." Navaja pointed to Asmo, who was presently lost in conversation, making highly inappropriate jokes at Azrael. "Does anypony here...
"Sure, dude." Maya printed the bill, then slid it over to her. "Sorry about all this. Trouble just seems to find us, y'feel?" "What's goin' on...
"He's related to Az," Raven said in a hushed, hissy tone. "At the very least, he could send something after us." The bar door swung open hard,...
Raven sighed. "So... dude's coming back. Stronger."
"Not from a vocals standpoint," Azrael chimed in. "The lead singer always sounded like he had a stick up his flank."
Maya shook her head. "No, thanks. Careful out there." Asmo motioned to the TV. "That, Azzy!" Azrael turned and looked. "...Oh. Yes. Megadoom is...
Raven skipped a heartbeat. "Say what?! But how?" Asmo spat his drink out on Az. "WHAT?!" Azrael growled and wiped his face of the beer. "Really?...
"Damn. What kinda trouble?" Raven asked.
Which ones?
