SandmanTheTerrible

I give you tesla coil #swag

No the dark is scared of me Where is waldo? he owes me money.

I give you ignorance, it kills

Banned for ban cannon *uses banhammer*

Don't get in the van. Do you want some candy?

I look nice on the outside, but only because I'm going to kill you

Do what. Why won't you take clowns seriously?

I will-fluttershy cuteness hnnnnggg

Yes they haunt your nightmares. Are any of the royal guard captains templars.

What do you mean tomorrow is monday

I give you a stick. Knock yourself out

Solomon noticed the movement of the dead and picked up the pace. He burst through the doors of the throne slightly breathless "he has an army of dead and I may know how to defeat them but we need to evacuate canterlot NOW! They are on their way as we speak and I don't have to tell you what enemy soldiers do when they reach an unguarded area."

I give the user above an uzi. Because if its good enough for chuck norris its good enough for you, plus who doesnt love an uzi.

"So they are already dead, but there up and moving around. Seems logical" solomon said to himself sarcastically. 'So if they are dead but still moving it must be a spell. I can only think of two ways they would get the energy to move, one is to place the energy into each dead pony. The other is to broadcast it from a controlled point. Both have advantages, the first would allow the caster to focus on other tasks and even if we stopped the caster we would still have to stop the army but there would be a limit to each pony and a possible weak spot. Broadcasting would mean the army would basically be unstoppable until we stop the caster or he runs out of magic, but this would mean they would move more as a whole and less individualized, this would give us an advantage in singles combat plus the caster would have to focus on the hoard leaving them somewhat vulnerable. Personally I would prefer the first.' All these thoughts sifted through solomon's head as he went back towards the castle to report his findings and prepare for combat.

Those weren't my cigarettes

"A man who won't die for something is not fit to live." -Martin Luther King Jr. That about sums it all up. If you do nothing against evil, you are helping it.

(Ooc:sorry I didnt know it was on the other page, I was wondering why no one was posting) solomon reached the balcony and took flight. He kept to the clouds as to not draw attention, but what he saw below both sickened and surprised him. "DEAD BODIES!?!? Oh dear celestia this is gonna be a fight" the sickness was over taken by a joy, an excitement. One he could only imagine his father had when he was about to fight, about to kill.

Solomon paid no mind to whatever was going on behind him as he exited the throne room. He headed towards his room to retrieve his crossbow, he would surely need it. He did not fear death, neither did his father, or his father's father. He reached his room and grabbed his crossbow and quite a few bolts. He placed the bolts in his cloak and the bow on his back. He remembered when he was 15 his father left and never came back. He had fought and died for everypony else in this land, how could a monster like that do such a thing. Solomon remembered something his dad said before he left "hardship can make you stronger, but don't let it drive you mad" and for that reason solomon remained emotionally detached. He put his hood over his head and started for the castle balcony

Solomon smiled "then let show him he has no domain over this kingdom, you have subjects loyal to you until death" he continued trying to reassure the princess "it may be a tough road, but in the end it will all turn out for the better." Solomon turned around and began walking to the door. His smile faded, he knew many would die and that his enemy was not to be taken lightly, but he truly believed that it would end well. He turned his head back to the princess as he was exiting the door "I will fight with what little strength i have, with all my knowledge and I will do so untill my last breath."

"Yes, be prepared to fight, die and kill." Solomon agreed then turned to princess celestia "we need to know what is going on, what we are facing. I suggest dispatching some of the fastest pegasi we have to scout it out. From there we can plan an attack and prepare our defenses properly." Solomon tried to keep from smiling in the excitement. It was in his genes to enjoy violence, to enjoy killing, but he was not his father and he would much rather outsmart his opponent than torture them and their family.

Solomon opened the door to the throne room. "what would you have me do princess" he said as he entered. He had worked with royalty as a counter-offensive pony, neutralizing would be assassins and such. He wasn't a fast flyer or even a strong pony, but he made up for this with intelligence and agility.

Solomon sat fiddling with the bracer on his forehoof when the voice boomed out. He finished tightening it before checking the hidden blade. Solomon removed his hood an started a steady walk to the throne room. He stretched out his wings and grabbed his sword as he left.

Sound like fun, I would like to join. If I can, how would I make my oc page(this is my first rp on mlpforums)

I would love to do some voice acting but sadly I have quite an annoying voice, but I can do russian and maybe a british accent if I work on it. I'm not sure how we would get in contact though.