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  1. Delernil
    @@repsol rave (Aura) Aura looked up. 'Oh, we had a house here...' She said with a small shrug. 'I did my best to lock myself in, but it didn't work. I was run out. That...repeated itself many, many times...' She said sadly. She looked at the young colt with exhaustion. 'He was born. I had two mouths to feed, two lives to protect. It was hard. Yesterday we were attacked. The raiders found us again...' She added.
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    Night Comb turned to Blaze. 'Oh yah. Did you scavenge anything useful, like medical supplies, ammo, or weapons? My gun is lost, Roarkes gun is fixed but just barely, and your seems to be ok. That leaves us at 1/5 if we count the two in the other room.' He said as he held up Roarkes gun. He tossed it to Roarke, who had followed Blaze. 'The wood won't last long, so use it wisely.'
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    Traveller smiled. 'Yeah, sure. Master.' He laughed before jumping up and walking to the kitchen. He moved to a small bag where hotel staff had put food earlier on. He grinned. He took out bread, some jalapeños, salsa, and hot sauce. They had a lot in the bag, but Traveller was confident it was good enough. He grabbed the bread and poured everything onto it. He brought the plate to Caprisha. 'Here ya go, just like you asked.'
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    I sat and watched the conversation, not understanding anything they talked about. I shrugged. 'Im Night Comb. It's nice to meet you, Thunder.' I greeted with a smile and an extended hoof. They were like handshakes, which confused me at first but by now made sense.
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    Traveller sighed 'This is going to get tiring real quick.' He chuckled. He lifted Caprisha and flapped his wings. He struggled at first but found the easiest way to carry her. The grey Pegasus carried her under him as he flew. He inched out the door, it barely being high enough for the both of them. 5 minutes and an elevator ride later they were outside her room. He set her down and crashed. 'Well, carrying you was...interesting enough.' He said with a grin as he picked himself up.
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    Night finished the trigger. It was rough, but managed to fit. He took the clip out and cocked the gun. He pulled the trigger and the gun worked smoothly. He smiled at his progress. He say it down to give to Roarke later. ------- Aura looked around the room. It was a small dining room like she had seen many times before. She shuddered as she remembered her close brush with raiders. Thanks to the three, she and her colt were ok. She sat back down with him.
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    Traveller noticed the falling chair. Flapping his wings, he came to full speed. He swung under the chair and grabbed it. His eyes went huge as he realized she had made it heavier. Much, much heavier. The chair slipped out of his hands and he fumbled to reach it. He pulled back up to avoid crashing and the chair slammed into the ground. He zoomed back up and landed. 'That wasn't even fair, but I'm allowing it because it was genius.' He chuckled before adding to it. 'Master.'
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    I nodded. 'Yeah, her.' I shrugged. 'Isn't it a huge tree? That shouldn't be too hard to, especially if we can fly.' I said as I hovered above my new friends. I saw a small town in the distance. 'Thats it, right?' I asked, pointing at it. It was small but still noticeable. I smiled at that. Somehow even a person with no knowledge of this world could move around it. That was good
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    @ I got an idea. 'Hey, why don't we ask...uh...the purple...the purple one? Right? The purple one?' I said with a weak grin as I shifted looks between the two. 'I dunno. She's the smart one.' I added, hoping they understood who I was talking about. They should if they were bronies. @ Night Comb blinked but held out his hoof. 'H...hi.'
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    I saw the pony in front of me lift off the ground. 'That is cool!' I chuckled. I tried to figure out how to flap mine before dropping it. It was like drawing. Don't think about it, just do it. I flapped my wings and came a bit off the ground. I laughed. 'This really is my OC. Imagine that.' I said to myself.
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    I looked around and nudged the pony in front of me. 'Yes. I'm real. Calm down though, it's no use to freak out right now. What do we do now, anyway? Like I said, I don't know a thing about this world.' I said with a shrug, or as close to it as I could. I also noticed I had wings. 'Cool...' I whispered.
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    I really wasn't the only human here! 'Uhm, yeah. I'm not even a brony, this was an OC friends made...' I admitted sheepishly. I figured my rudimentary knowledge would be good enough, but I wasn't entirely sure. Ray talked about Applejack, so that's the only pony I knew. 'So yeah. I don't know how I'm having this dream...'
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    I stumbled. He had given his OC name, and I had concluded on the name Night Comb. 'I...I'm Night Comb.' I smiled at him. I guess I wasn't the only human here, considering he had nearly given me his human name. I never was a brony, but Michael and Ray had made some jokes and talked a few times. I knew some knowledge, at least.
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    @@repsol rave [Aura] The light blue unicorn sighed in relief. 'Thats...good, at least.' She said with a weak smile as she finished her bread. -------- [Night] Night Comb traced the detached trigger carefully. He had to get it perfect for this gun to work. He felt a pain and checked his hoof. 'Damn it...' He mumbled as he searched through his bag and pulled a small price of cloth. He wiped the cut and wrapped the cloth around it. He went back to cutting the trigger, hoping to get Roarke a weapon.
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    Night Comb say up. He realized something. This was the character Michael and Ray had made as a joke on Christmas. They were in...whatever the place was. 'Im an OC. Great.' He mumbled as he looked around. Two other horses- wait, ponies - were talking. He walked over calmly. 'Uh, do you two happen to know where we are?' He asked.
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    Traveller smirked. 'Bits, on top of that. The winner is basically the master. I accept.' He said with arrogance. He flew up above the hotel and shouted down. 'Drop when ready!' He he yelled as he got ready to dart down and catch the objects. He chuckled as he realized he had said drop *anything*. Knowing her, she'd drop most of the hotel.
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    @@repsol rave [Electric Aura] 'Oh...hi then. I'm Aura...' Aura said, nibbling on her bread. She was glad to be safe. 'Oh, he'll be ok, right?' She asked with worry, waving towards the Pegasus with the bandages. 'Id feel horrible of he was killed because of me...' ---------- Night Comb fiddled with the gun. He remembered the wood. Running up to the roof, he saw the knife and wood block. He smiled. Running back down, he began to carve a new trigger around the broken one. 'Hey Roarke, this gun might take a while. When ya get the chance , go find Blaze, will ya?' He asked.
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    (OOC I'll make her an old OC that I used once.) [Electric Aura] The mare looked up from her bread to the pony. 'Oh...no thank you....' She said shyly. She hugged her colt. 'Thank you for saving us...' She quietly added. ---------- [Night Comb] Night Comb room the gun gladly. He figured that he couldn't fight for a while. He stripped it down and checked its parts. The trigger had nearly come loose, meaning even the slightest pull could have set it off. 'Thank god for trials...' He mumbled as he looked around for a replacement.
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    Traveller laughed. 'You get or create objects. Anything. Lamps, couches, chairs, whatever. I have to catch them. I win, you pay me 50 bits. You win, I pay you a hundred.' He said with a smirk. 'So what do you say? You accept?' He prepared to fly as he awaited her response to the challenge.
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    Geoff opened his eyes. He was laying on dirt. He could have sworn he was just sitting on his couch...he shook his head and say up. Horses? All around him were multi-colored horses. They had small pictures on their flanks. He stuck his hand into his pocket for his phone. Fur. What? He looked down in alarm. He was a horse too. 'What the...' He mumbled. Everything about him was...horse. He had hooves. He even had the picture on his flank. A moon behind a honey comb. Moon Honeycomb. Moon Comb. Comb Moon. Night Comb. Night Comb! That described his picture. He glanced around at the other unconscious horses.
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    Night sighed as he got up. 'Thanks.' He said simply. He was still wobbly and his hoof hurt, but he could move. The pair came back to the building. 'Hey Blaze...' Night mumbled as he walked into the house. The two ponies they had rescued were in a small room eating food they had presumably found. Night Comb smiled and turned to his friends. 'I guess we should start looting the bodies. I threw my gun away.' He said, looking to the pile of bodies that had been made. ((OOC: what should we do with the two ponies? We could keep them around for a while.))
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    Night Comb sighed and placed the rag in his mouth. He bit down hard as Roarke started removing the bullet. A searing pain shot through his hoof. It was worse than when he was shot. He felt it intensify as each second slowly ticked on. He bit down harder and could feel his leg getting worse. A huge jolt of pain went through him as Roarke finished raking the bullet out of him. He stopped biting the tag and spit it out. He made a groan. 'I don't wanna be shot again...' He miles as he felt his hoof still burning with hurt.
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    'Uhm...yah.' He said, pointing to the bag he had dropped earlier. 'I should have some on there.' He said with a tried sigh. The mare and colt disappeared, hopefully to go find the building. 'Wait, the raiders...!' He said with alarm. 'You just sent them to the raiders...!' He heaved as he tried to move again.
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    'Uh...I dunno.' Night Comb heaved. He was bleeding heavily. 'They are...uh...I dunno.' He admitted. He smiled at the mother. 'We ain't gonna hurt you.' He said. The beige stallion looked down at his guns ammo counter. 2 shots left. He tossed it aside. 'Thats useless...' He said as he slumped against the wall. He pointed towards the mother and the little filly, hiding behind her. 'Get them...somewhere safe.'
  25. Delernil
    If we need another OC I'll use Distance Traveller. He is in my sig.
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