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"Just fine," Azrael answered. "Anything goes wrong, we will hear noise."
Raven slowly opened the door, turning pale, her ears flopping down. What looked like it was once a nice table in the living room was snapped in...
Asmo took on the form of the chef he just ate. "Hey, maybe just knock out the mai... Well, *squee!* me, nevermind." He started gathering completely...
"Nothing personal." Asmodeus conjured a tentacle from the ceiling, launching it, hoping to pierce the chef's skull. Assuming the chef wasn't a...
"Well..." Raven sighed. "If you say so. I guess." ~~~~~~~~ Asmodeus took that as a go ahead to slide open the window and enter. Azrael...
Asmodeus followed close, well-hidden I'm the grass. "See anypony inside?" ~~~~~~~~ "I... are you... are you sure that's your best idea?"
Raven's eyes widened. "What? But that's where... the thing..." ~~~~~~~~ Azrael grinned as he eyed the property. "Yes. You will get to blow stuff...
"When we're all ready, we go to his house. Asmodeus and Cricket sneak in, and when we're ready, you and I storm the building."
"Wavy, and light blue like his eyes. Though I've not seen it in years."
Azrael shrugged. "The little one just cuts it that way."
(This is a true statememt.)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Asmo chuckled. "Haven't had live prey since... Since those days..."
It most certainly has not been 30 days, EP, why must I email verify?
"Hmm. Then maybe you'll fit right in. You've probably noticed we're not average ponies."
"Take life even?"
"Right. Well. Have you ever had to actually harm somepony?"
"Right... where we come in. I better not have to protect you the entire time, pop star."
"Heh." Azrael chuckled. "Where I come in, then. Help his staff Rest..."
"I'm confused," said Asmo, "we still going crazy hardcore rampage?" ~~~~~~~~~~ "Hon..." Raven looked around on the ground. "Where are we going?"
Raven seemed a bit surprised. "Hey, babe. Uhh... sure. Blacky, I'll see you later." ~~~~~~~~~ Azrael stepped up onto the dock from behind...
