Snow Mark

Completed Request #2 digitized: http://i.imgur.com/wmk3eCx.jpg traditional: https://www.dropbox.com/s/nv575dje2edz5wn/20141023_195214.jpg?dl=0 (much prefer the traditional one tbh) Now onto @@Pripyat Pony 's request

Been waiting for some other people to post before I advance the story :/ Sorry, not taking sign ups for this RP anymore

Before what deadline? And why would I do something I already said I can't do at the moment as all the slots are taken?

Sorry, but again, all slots are taken and I'm not taking more requests until I complete this entire round.

Sorry but requests are closed at the moment as all slots are filled. (I can barely make myself have time to do 5 at all.) Please hold until this round of requests is done. If you'ld like for me to reserve you a spot for the next round, I'ld be glad to.

I'll shoot them a PM, make sure they're still interested and all that jazz

Alright. And still just a bust, correct?

Sorry but A): not taking anymore character sheets, sorry. And B ): your OC is far too op anyways.

Just gonna say this real quick; please don't take control of other's OCs and make major plot changes @@Venomous Deers Sanity Points: The max possible score is 75, with the "normal pony" being 50. @, 50 @, 42 @@LunaFlower226, 50 @@Firehearted, 52 @@Miss Reaper, 45

"They're already at the Labyrinth door" one of the Observers said to the other "That was quick...Did you forget to put back the hallway's cover panel from last time?" "I guess so. Shall we send them through?" "No...It would lead to the experiment ending too quick. You know what happens to ponies when they enter there." "Good point...How about the Trails?" "Oh yes, good idea, let them see the results of those that took too long?" "Exactly. And a few obstacles here and there." "Perfect, I'll open up the panel." ****************** Directly behind the group, a panel in the wall suddenly shot up into the ceiling, revealing a long, dark hallway with a bright light at the end, concealing what was behind it. It looked like a way out and it was the only way forward avaliable to the group, as just when that happened, the entrance to the hallway they entered slammed closed with another white concrete panel. That's when a ball of yarn fell from the ceiling from what seemed to be a small air duct (far too small for a pony to fit through), and one it was a label that said, "Have a clue, I hope you use it well. -Z"

Sure! What is it?

Just completed request #1: @@Pat.Rio.T., You're up. Sorry about the wait guys, between work and school, I forget to do these

The Project Director looked at the banks of monitors as nine Observers watched either a particular pony or the entire group. On screen, each pony was marked by age, gender, breed, and their test number, along with vital signs. Looks like things were off to a smooth start, "Every time, they all react the same, I find that quite an interesting result, don't you think?" the Project Director asked his Observers. "Very interesting sir, shows how average ponies have similar physiology under unusual circumstances." One replied, "However, if this group react like the others, the friendliness and confusion that we see now will fade quickly to hostility. If this group follows that trend, I believe we could call that conclusion confirmed." The Project Director nodded, "Good, keep an eye on them. Remember, you guys' shift ends in five hours, then it's the employee party! Feel sorry for the poor fellows stuck with watching these ponies during it..." "Agreed sir." The Project Director then gave his Observers a farewell and walked out of the dim observation room and into the sterile, hospital like halls of the building. ********* "Great...Another load of innocents just got dropped in..." a pony said to themselves as they sat in a very confined space, "I wonder if they'll find my clue this time..." the pony continued as he watched the flickering screen, "Well...not much use to them unless they find the entrance to the Labyrinth...Hopefully they'll do better at that than the last group..."

Sounds good to me

Look at the summary in here in the OP, it will give the general setting

No, we're waiting for @ to make her intro post Giant storm comes in, most of the RPers suddenly transported to this round room where Tremalion and Heculius (who are brothers to Celestia and Luna) introduce themselves and reveal that they once fought Celestia and Luna in a massive civil war over 1,000 years ago trying to defend the original democratic government of Equestria. They also have somewhat introduced the Elements of the Ancients, which are their version of the Elements of Harmony, and what all the Rpers are

AllrightyAnyways, you guys can start, please let everyone make their intro post before making your second post

Oh, okay, sorry the wording makes it sound like you're referring to modern day

Oh, and please remove the whole "civil war" thing. (Basically anything world altering)

Remove the sentient robot thing and civil war and you're accepted

Sounds good to me, accepted Will only be taking one more character sheet before we start.

As long as you don't do too much off the knowing Fluttershy thing, not a fan of OCs being friends with canon characters

"That's great and wonderful crazy stallion, but could you please not be so dramatic?" Heculius asked sarcastically, "All that happened was a simple summoning spell and you ended up landing on your head." he cleared his throat, "Anyways, I think it might be smart if we held off for just a bit, just in case one final Champion appears, as it seemed we are one or two short. In the meantime, could one of you fill him in?" ****** The Bearers of Harmony trudged through the muddy train track, the sheer amount of rain had eroded away the tracks, making it impassible for trains, "Come on girls! We gotta...Get to Storm Kingdom before it's too late!" Twilight Sparkle yelled over the wind, grunting with effort as they tried to keep going, Rarity having long since given up complaining about her ruined mane. Meanwhile, Rainbow Dash was still occasionally twitching from the lightning strike the day before, Applejack was silently sloshing her way through the mud, and Pinkie somehow managed to remain chirpy as always, simply bouncing on the surface of the mud like it was a trampoline, much to the digress of the others as it lead to constant splashes of mud on them.

Alright, accepted

@, Alrighty, looks alright to me.