Navaja groggily stirred back awake. "Aye... Did we win?" ~~~~~~~ "I could help him out with that," Maya offered.
(Looking at Maya) Forgive me if I'm intruding on something else, but who do you speak of, when you say "help him"? The old pony in the North or?
"Well, maybe if I ever meet up with him, I offer up one of those potions I use to keep myself so young."
"Nope," said Cannonball cheerfully, "but we put up a hell of a fight. I've never ever seen some of that stuff you guys were doing." ****************************************************************** "What makes you think he'd want help?" Marq asked. "You guys... you, Sil, Az, Shady's grandmare... probably even Shady herself, one day... you're incredible, but you're not..." he searched for a delicate way to put it, and failed. "You're not natural. Ponies aren't meant to cheat death. We're supposed to celebrate life, because we know we don't get to live forever."
(Hearing Marq, and turning to face him) Excuse me and do pardon my interruption, but two things, One, interesting viewpoint. Quite interesting, and second, who might you be?
"Marquee Lights. Writer, producer, director, generally pretty damn good at anything show biz. And you are?"
"Mierda..." Navaja flopped back. "Well, we tried, right?" ~~~~~~ Maya shrugged. "Kinda felt an obligation to, given the circumstances. And go ahead, Rep."
I am hmm??... Well, I guess call me Rep. Shorter than my full title slash name. Thank you Maya. (Eyes start glowing and a window opens from thin air, he looks through for a few moments and then closes the window as his eyes stop glowing)
Cannonball nodded. "Yeah, we did. But let's face it, we weren't gonna win that. A couple of normals, up against those two? They're literal monsters." ************************************************************************************** Marq looked at Rep curiously. "Rep, huh? So, who are ya reppin'?
"Got everything you need?" Maya asked. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Navaja waved his hoof. "No, they're not... The mare is not, anyway. Heheh. If you want to see a real monster, maybe come by a posada I've been visiting. Ah, Ellos me tuvieron tan borracho que oscureció por primera vez en mi vida anoche..." translate: "inn" "They had me so drunk I blacked out for the first time in my life last night..."
Yes Maya. You are still young though. Compared to most of the stars in the sky, but your timeline burns brighter..... And Marquee, I represent the Council. Architect: (muttering various phrases in various languages, the words seem to hang in the air with a buzz.) Rep: Don't listen to him! (Blocks the majority of the buzz.)
Silver walked into the bar at that moment, and took in the scene. "Something is wrong with the Architect." ******************************************************************* Cannonball laughed. "Kid, that little mare used to be an Inquisitor in the Night Guard."
Rep: (Spotting Silver immediately) Yes. And I'm taking care of it. Just do not heed what he says. He's seeing things that are beyond. Its not wise for these things to be heeded. I'm blocking most, if not all of the power of them.
Maya put her hoof to her chest. "Aww. So sweet, Rep." ~~~~~~~ Navaja nodded. "I know. But I've taken down Night Guard before. I guess I... underestimated them."
Architect: (Mutters another strand of words) Rep: (Hearing these words and looking shocked) Its the truth and Maya, did you hear any of what Architect was saying, by any chance?
