Maya's Bar (Open RP)

***MEANWHILE***

As soon as breakfast was over, Silver and Moon Shine got down to business.

"Okay, what's the problem?" Silver asked.

"Several," she replied.
"First of all, we need to talk about the price.
The materials alone would run well over a million bits.
That's not counting the Unicorns I'd have to hire to help with the more complex enchantments, and the ponies I'd have to bribe to get some of this stuff into Equestria."

Silver nodded. "That is fine. I will give you access to one of my personal accounts. It will cover expenses."

She blinked.
"Uh... okay, then.
There's also the problem of legality. Some of these materials and enchantments are outlawed in Equestria."

"I take care of it. You will have no trouble."

"You're worrying me, Sil."
She sighed, and continued.
"Some of these enchantments are unpredictable. Mixing so many of them into one weapon could cause serious problems."

"I am aware."

"Sweet Celestia, you're not going to let talk you out this, are you?
Fine, but there's still the biggest problem.
This thing may not work. I mean, half of these effects are based on unproven theories."

Silver frowned.
"I thank you for trying to do the right thing, but I would not ask you if I did not need this."

"Fine. Just remember that a weapon that can kill a god, can kill a pony... or a princess.
If this blade works, you can never let it fall into the wrong hooves."

 

Saber my fears are proven. They are indeed forging a weapon against me. But they don't believe my stories of how powerful the one I follow is. Silver's weapon will not work against me. Or I could trick him and let him think he killed me. Either way, if he goes against me, he goes against the one I follow.

 

(Can we please not bring religion into a pony RP? References are one thing, but fandom crossovers never work out as well as people want them to.)

A short time later, Moon Shine walked into the bar, took a seat, and ordered a bottle of whiskey.

 

OOC: Depends. Can we not literally GOD-MOD a weapon to kill me? We agreed to keep godmodding to a minimum, look who breaks that to pieces.

 

*" Dusty, with all due respect. I went forward in time, that weapon can kill the princesses, Elements or no. Its powerful enough to cut through even the most powerful magics. I thank you for the offer to protect me but I have a few tricks up my sleeve."*

 

(Look up godmodding, please. This is simply storytelling. Godmodding is Arch somehow knowing what's being planned without being there.)

"Thank you," Moon Shine said.
"You're Maya, right? Silver's mentioned you a few times."

 

OOC: Godmodding is also reading minds that you aren't allowed into.

 

(That wasn't intentional. I thought they were whispering, not using telepathy.)

"Mostly. He also says Nightshade is dating your daughter."

 

OOC: Well thats Dusty's talent. And Arch does have tricks beyond what he has shown.
*" I'll defend myself if I need to, and any damage that's caused, I'll fix. I can afford it. Heh, I always wanted a chance to use my new sword and cannons. Dimension Warpers Custom Designed and built. I won't though unless I need to and I'll leave the atmosphere and solar system of this planet to keep you out of the way of the blasts. BUT I'm sure I don't need to use my defenses."*

 

"Gotta know what?"

 

"Nothing bad, really. He just said that everypony was a little odd."
She glanced over at Dusty, did a double take, and shook her head, "And am the only one seeing the freaking ALICORN over there?"

 

Saber got back home after being lost for a bit. She walked into the door, and called for Asmo. "Asmo, where ya at?"

 

"Husband. You're married to an Alicorn. And that's normal here. Okay then."
Moonshine quickly downed the rest of her whiskey.