Blue Bay

Bosek arrived at Sweet Apple Acres at sunset. "So this is mah "home" for the next week, eh? Looks a bit shabby, but complaining won't change anything about that I guess.", he said to himself. He abhorred the country life, even more than associating with these pitiful ponies. But those creatures spreaded the most love, so he couldn't afford to be that fastidious. "Hey sis, where have you been all day long?", the strident voice of Apple Bloom asked as he antered entered the dwelling. " Ah was err... buckin'...apples?" he tried to respond. "How it comes I haven't seen you all day then?", she began to be suspicious now. "Listen, I bucked nearly the entire southern field by myself, and now I'm too tired to argue why you haven't seen me all day. Maybe it's because you and your friends were just too focused on getting your Cutie Marks again." This filly really starts to annoy me. "Okay then, I guess I'll hit the hay, 'cause I've got school tomorrow...", with these words Apple Bloom went to her room and closed the door. "Well, I need some sleep too, good night y'all." Bosek entered Applejacks room and closed the door. I hate this bed, I hate this farm, I hate this family. Well, aslong as I get their love for Applejack I don't really care about these circumstances. After a few minutes he fell asleep to prepare for his next day.

"That's just how it goes, now shut it and get ready for our travel.", Bosek said in a harsh tone. He just couldn't believe some of his brothers and sisters were that naive. They've always got their essential love by undermining their enemys, not by associating with them. Where would they be now, if they would live in peace and harmony with ponies? Maybe they would have enough love to consume, without any hard work. But maybe the ponies could just use them for menil work, since they where just an unimportant species to them. This was a risk no one was willing to risk, so they kept the old, true way to get their love: By infiltration and ensuring war within the enemies defenses. (Keep it up, I like this so far . I'm gone to catch some Z's. )

"Late as always, ain't ya?" said Bosek with a southern accent, since he already transformed into Applejack. "Maybe you should spend less time with naps and more time with taking your orders seriously for pity's sake!" With those words Bosek scowled at Poka and walked past him to wait for his brothers and sisters to take on their disguise.

Bosek on the other hand was rather apathetic when Chrysalis choose him to imitate Applejack, the bearer of the element of honesty. He felt a bit uncomfortable, since he had to act as a mare, but quickly displaced this thought, since he had to fulfil his duties. He also bowed to Chrysalis: "As you wish, my queen."

Well, I'm awfully bad at role playing, but I guess I'll give it a shot anyway. I would go for Applejack then.

I'd hit you with the place where the highway ends./I'd hit you with hell.

I'd hit you with a very blunt hammer.

I'd hit you with pasta.

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I'd hurt you with cake frosting.

I'd hit you with the topicness of topics.

I'd hit you with that topic.

I'd hit you with a thing.

I'd hit you with a pound cake.

I'd hit you with a broom.

I'd hit you with two dragons.

I'd hit you with a fairy.

I'd hit you with a yellow submarine.

I'd hit you with a pipebomb.

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I would hit you with the color green.

I'd hit you with a

I'd hit you with lightning bolts.