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Time Bomb nodded and stood where he was, not sure how to continue. He was on the ship, but it hadn't been done in the orthodox procedure. No orders, nothing. "I suppose that means I settle in the bed with whoever Dirk is," he told himself, and he wandered until he found the sleeping quarters, entering, and looking for Dirk. "Don't even know what I'm looking for," he muttered.

@, Time Bomb cleared his throat, already seeing a future of torn limbs and blood within the sharks beneath. "My-" he began, and cleared his throat again, trying to speak more clearly, "My name is Time Bomb, and I am aboard your ship, though it is my apologies, because I had wished for a job n a pirate ship for so long, I couldn't hold myself." His head dropped, his thoughts filling his mind to the point where he could only here the reply from the pony, but he could almost feel the salt stinging his eyes, his body going under. His lungs weren't getting their air, and he was beginning to black out, and he couldn't do a single thing to stop the onslaught of pictures.

@, "Totally," Time Bomb sneered, continuing, "I saw how you spotted me while you were buying that cigar of yours, as the eyes on the back of your head saw me sneak aboard." The evident sarcasm was let go, he asked, "Before we keep going, it is best that we introduce ourselves. My name's Time Bomb."

@, Time Bomb raised an eyebrow, feeling like he was being spoken at like he was half his actual age. "My name's Time Bomb, I specialize is bombs and cannon balls, as long as they blow up at the end." Time Bomb's eyes glinted as he spoke, his mind already half on testing his new bomb, specially made for pirate ships.

Two ponies on the bed was too much for Time Bomb now. Sneaking into the captain's cabin had been one of the worst ideas he's ever had, and he couldn't really move, as there always seemed to be somepony in there at the same time. No words had been uttered yet, and the cottonweed around him under the bed was beginning to tickle him. Though he was still debating whether the ticklish substance was alive or lint. He would have exposed himself earlier, but now that he had finally come to getting enough courage to confront the captain from under a bed, the new pony had come in, and he didn't want to show himself just yet, until she was gone. Then again, it was bad enough that he had stayed under so long without letting the captain know he was on his ship! Shifting because of the uncomfortable feeling that was beginning to grow in his back thighs, he accidentally elevated himself and slammed his head onto the bottom of the bed. It was a loud sound, and though he didn't speak a single word of exclamation, he knew the ponies above him now knew his location. Crawling out from under the bed and standing up, he emitted a rapid fire sequence of words. "Pardon me, captain, but I have tried for years to become a pirate, and I thought with my talent of bombs, I wuld become in handy, but nopony had taken me, so I had to sneak on board, and I didn't know what I was thinking, and...I'd just like to become a pirate on this ship." He expected anger immediately, instinctively shielding his face.

Morning Rain sighed as she eventually got bored of watching the wavering pony drink the punch. Though it was a big harsh, she kind of wished that he would either give up or just finish up. But now the breaks between the cups grew unbelievably long, perhaps 5 seconds between finishing a cup and filling it back up. It was getting quite boring. She wished that the pony who had dared Lockon to do this had thought of something that wouldn't take so long. She sighed once more before lying down and staring at the ceiling, waiting.

Morning Rain stared at Lockon as he gulped down the punch cup by cup, and she thought she saw a hint of dizziness. She grinned, thinking in her mind that Lockon would not be able to finish the punch completely. Lockon was barely half-way through the punch and the pauses between her cups of punch were getting longer and longer.

Morning Rain got back into her spot in the circle after Krystal and Sky made their way back to the circle. Krystal then spun the bottle, half-leaning on Sky for support. After it landed on Lockon, she couldn't help thinking that she was lucky to have dodged another bullet.

Morning Rain watched in awe as Krystal hit the ground as Sky galloped over, asking her, "Are you okay?". Morning Rain stood up and went over next to Sky, inspecting her carefully. She's helped enough animals to know when an animal is in distress or pain. Though, after looking Krystal over repeatedly, she seemed to have taken the crash well. "She looks all right, I suppose."

Morning Rain watches as Krystal was flung against the far wall. She waved her hoof in front of her face like it hurt while whistling loudly. "That has got to hurt," she said as she watched her, almost cartoon like, slide down the wall to the floor.

Morning Rain had spent the last half hour or so walking about the area around the cabin, just to see the sights and stretch her hooves. She arrived home, the sky rapidly darkening. She headed inside, setting her pouch on the pouch-stand. She filled her cup with orange juice she had squeezed herself just a few days back after finding a fresh orange patch a kilometer or so from her home. She drunk it all in one gulp, and refilled her cup before drinking it all again once more. She placed it in the sink, washed it out, and finally put it in the washing machine with a few other plates and cups. She then got into her bed, closed her eyes, and went to sleep. ((OOC: Morning Rain is ready for Tuesday. Give us a sign, and I'll start posting again.))

Morning Rain put her hoof to her mouth to stop her self at laughing at the situation. Embers' sudden outburst to complete the dare and the reaction from Daybreak and Storm Cloud were quite interesting and hilarious at the same time, but she didn't want to show that that was what she thought.

Morning Rain jumped out of the way as Embers pounced on Daybreak. Now she was definitely worried she would have to do something like that. She wouldn't have to be so, well, forceful, but it still made her nervous.

Morning Rain sat at the table in her small cabin. She had prepared herself an early dinner, a vegetarian dish of salad with Thousand Island Dressing. She slowly ate it, measuring the chances that she would be invited to such a grand party like a royal party at the Canterlot Castle. She froze in mid-chew, wondering how she would get there in the first place, then realizing that the local train station would bring her there directly. Then she wondered if it was a fake. She wondered if she shouldn't go. She might as well go, as it would be strange for her to not attend the party, if in fact it wasn't a prank. She sighed, thinking about her schedule tomorrow. Truth to be told, she didn't have one. That was the problem, she didn't know what she would do tomorrow. She had already bought her dress, maybe she'll just go to Sugarcube Corner and just hang out there. But for now, she would finish her food and perhaps have an afternoon walk.

Moonlight sat inside one of the boats as the sun broke over the horizon out in the ocean. Might as well get something to eat for the crew, shouldn't be too hard, he thought. He wandered in the direction of the forest, and knew he would find something when he saw signs of squirrels and rabbits. He took a carrot from the top of the tree with his horn and brought it to his hoof. He knelt down and offered it to a stray bunny. But something got to it first. Something appeared out of the tree at lightning speed and snatched the rabbit in one talon and the carrot in the other. Moonlight immediately reacted. He froze the owl that had snatched his crew's breakfast from his reaches, and brought it back to him. Roasted owl wasn't such a bad idea, actually. He might not get something as good as this for a while, so might as well save the provisions for when we need them and have some owl and rabbit with a side of carrots, he thought happily. He gathered a few more rabbits after he made sure both the bunny and owl were dead, and brought them back to the camp.

Morning Rain looked saw the movement out of the corner of her eye as she saw Rascal sit down. "Zecora, this is Rascal, another pony who came along. His house got destroyed by parasprites a while back when they invaded Ponyville."

((OOC: Got it, I'll work from there)) Pinkie Pie hopped back and forth in front of the soldiers of The Solar Infantry, inspecting each and every one of them. She didn't really know what she was looking for, she just thought it was funny how professional she looked. She stopped directly in front of one, slowly raising her head and staring into his innocent eyes. Then she slowly crept away, still staring intently into the stallion's eyes. Then she looked away and trotted into the forest. This may be war, but it didn't mean she was allowed to have her usual fun.

Oh, and I pinkie promise with lots and lots of cherries on the top that I will thank you for your work I've quoted the wrong thing I meant to quote this.

Morning Rain frowned. "I explained to you earlier that different masks can mean different things. Anyway," she continued, turning to Zecora, "This pony lost his memory, and he has shown signs of strange habits recently, at least as far as I saw, but I was wondering if you had any herbs for this man to regain his memory, or perhaps a way we could do it." ((OOC: It's would feel strange for me to choose what happens here, so could you (Lucky) have her reply?))

Flitter Wing flew around Ponyville, awaiting to see more raiders appear from Dragon's Mountain. For now, no Solar Empire units were attacking Ponyville. He shuddered at the thought of the most recent attack they had executed. They were weakening Ponyville's defense with every attack, and soon they would have to send a message to Canterlot for reinforcements. But there wasn't an infinite supply of ponies they could send, and soon enough Ponyville would have to either retreat or do something unexpected. But for now, there were units from The Solar Airforce to warn the guards if there were any enemies approaching Ponyville. Pinkie Pie watched the hustle and bustle as the ponies in Ponyville went around doing their business. It was necessary that everypony do their part. She knew she could try to cheer them up, but fear of losing the war had filled their mines, and they were focused on the jobs they were assigned to do. Pinkie was assigned to supplying food, or more specific, cake to everypony. She was currently on her break inside Sugarcube Corner. The building had changed quite a lot after necessary precautions were taken. Every building in Ponyville had been covered by reinforced steel to keep damage at minimal. She hadn't seen her friends for quite a while. She didn't quite know where Rainbow Dash and Twilight were, but she could guess. Chances were, Twilight Sparkle was in Canterlot helping with strategical moves, but Rainbow Dash could be anywhere in Equestria just then. As for the other three, Applejack, Fluttershy and Rarity, they had joined The Solar Empire. It had taken quite a lot of cheerfulness out of her, but at least she still had a few sparks left.

Morning Rain sat down in the circle where most ponies already sat. She was slightly nervous that she would be picked, but once she got the hang of it, she knew it wouldn't be a problem. Hope fully the other ponies didn't come up with too many embarrassing things to do...

Let's see. My favorite time of the day is not an actual specific time, except in one case. So, my favorite time of the day is the morning a the next MLP:FiM episode comes out. Then, my favorite time of the day is when I'm playing soccer. My third favorite time is the afternoon and night when there aren't so many people playing WoW.