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"Clearly not. Just come downstairs."
"Something is wrong... you should come down and talk to Maya."
Azrael kept his eyes fixed on Van. "Why is that?"
"I said anomalous, not strong."
"Hardly. How did you get behind the counter without my knowledge?"
"Nopony sneaks around me. I was raised among bats. I hear before I see. Every hoofstep. Nopony is naturally that stealthy."
"That is false," Azrael said plainly. "This one is some kind of anomaly."
"Oh, come on..." Maya pointed to Az. "Az. Please." "On it." Azrael stood up and stormed up the stairs, stopping in Mat's room. "Whatever is...
Yes. Architect, this is something I've tried to stress. I've even linked you to a place on Derpi where you can have your OC reviewed, and the...
"Raven." She smirked and bumped her hoof. "Most metal mare in Equestria."
"I see. So tell me. Do you see the difference between using force to stop a war, and... you know, let me show you something." Dusty forced the...
"Sure did." She kept playing and glanced over at her turntable with a small smile. "You're a musician, too, huh?"
But still, it proves that there's bite. Let's also not forget there was an army backing him, strong enough to break a planet.
Dusty shook his head. "Nightshade, you can't beat an opinion into a pony. No matter how wrong he is, or how right you are."
"You just kinda look like you'd know her. She's a friend is all. Cool chick."
"Oh, hey." Maya leaned in by Viola. "Do you know Zecora by chance?" (You can say jackass. Notice it's not censored.)
Raven was chilling out at the park in Manehattan around noon, practicing a new song on her acoustic: Unforgiven. She'd been trying to relax. Maya,...
So?
No. Because you decided he was strong enough to send a 400 pound Az flying with a strike.
You know, it is very possible to survive a chest stab. He could probably have held on until he got his powers back, or come to see Dusty failing that.
