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"Well, to me, it seems we unique few are simply born under the right conditions, in the right time and place, to make us different from the masses."
"Perhaps Equestria is simply dangerous."
(Yeah, Megadeth is pretty awesome. Better than Metallica, I say.) "Not bad, not bad... but let's see if you can match the power.~" [MEDIA]
"Niiiiiiiiiice.~" She smirked. "See if you can keep up..." [MEDIA]
"I think it may just mean we're unique ponies," Dusty suggested.
Dusty nodded. "It would seem so."
"So... everypony here?"
"Oh-sees? What the hell does that mean?"
"I have superequine strength now. I doubt that would be completely fair."
"Cool." She walked over to the equipment closet and got what she needed, hooking it all up and standing on her hind legs with the guitar. "Hope...
"Sometimes. In places like Canterlot and Los Pegasus."
"I suppose this is true. Still, I'm unused to it."
Azrael tilted his head. "Is that so?"
"Well, alright, sounds good.~" She looked around. "Got an electric here for me?"
"Nice..." Raven looked around. "So anything specific in mind yet?"
"About forty years ago."
Azrael chuckled. "Important ponies paid a lot of money to see me fight in my day."
"He's worth over seventeen billion Bits," said Dusty, grabbing himself a mug. "He's fine."
Dusty shrugged. "I've no idea. I can fix him later."
How about dragonphoons?
