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Sorrow had gotten her stuff into her room after fiddling with the card key a bunch. She didn't want to stay in her room, but... She wanted to explore the ship... But she was scared too... She was shaking a bunch as she slowly trotted around the ship, starting with the hallway.
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Her magic had went into play, as Lite teleported from the lunge and appeared right behind Nightfall. One of the shades had grabbed Nightfall's waist, while another had grabbed his backlegs, and the final one grabbed his forehooves. "Scaredy pony...", was all they had croaked out, letting out another cackle.
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@ Accent smiled, looking straight down to Beat. "Perfect... Now... uh... I was sorta thinking... We could..." He didn't want to say it right out loud, but as a hint, he knocked his hooves together, implying a certain action that they had performed in the recent past. "Do you?"
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@@aRegularPony Either that, or you could find Sorrow trying to open her door while shaking extremely badly from her fear at the same time.
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@ "How do you think I feel? My fans would probably flip as well. Along with my parents.... But, who cares? If you like it, then you go for it...", Accent simply said, looking down onto Beat. "I'm willing to accept it. And you should too. OK? Heck, I'll admit it with you at the same time."
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@ That was something that Accent had never expected. Neither was the emotional support from Beat. "About that, Beat... You would like it... if I decided to stay as a stallion? Because.. That's actually my dream... I've always wanted to get a sex change to a stallion.. But, with all the money that it takes, and the embarrassment..."
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@ Accent had gotten tired of sulking. He needed to talk to Beat. He got up, and hobbled out of the chair, back up to the house up the stairs, found a shiny bit on the floor, down the hall, and stopped at her room. She wasn't there, so she had tried Beat's room, knocking on the door. "Beat? It's Accent..."
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Sorrow had finally gotten out of the crowd, holding her key card in her mouth. She wasn't able to carry it since she had her simple carry-on on her back: a backpack. She walked up to her room door, and tried to put in the card, but thanks to her shaking, she couldn't put the card through the slot.
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@ Yep. Descant explained it to you. And, was that supposed to be a way for Sorrow to talk with Firecracker? Because she's not into talking with ponies...
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Sorrow, still very scared, had gotten away from the crowd of ponies... That was good for her since she hated crowds... She slipped towards her door, room 234. Oh wait, that's right... She needed a key... And that meant going through the crowd again... She gulped and tip-hooved her way towards the crowd again.
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"Well, how you do think we're going to get into caves? Specimen and other civilizations could occur in cave walls, and we're blocked by a boulder. The hell are we supposed to do? Chip away at it with a spoon? No. Hook it with some small TNT and boom. You got yourself a civilization to explore."
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@ I can't say for sure where everyone went, but Sorrow Melodies (me) just entered the ship. Same with Airy.
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@ All Accent did was just watch Beat be kissed by Max... That was it... No changing back. He hobbled out of the hallway, and went down to the pool, laying back in one of the pool chairs. He wasn't mad at them... But instead, unusually depressed. And it could possibly never happen...
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@, @@Nightfall "Just make sure you don't poke yourself with that thing.", Lite sneered at him. Once the ref had called for the match to start, her grin grew wider. "Ohhh, Creeeeepppers!~" Just then, three shadowy creatures had appeared from behind her, flat as a board, but taking on the appearances of cynical ponies. "Ready to team with Mother, darlings?" All three had cackled out, ear-splitting and nasty.
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Meanwhile, a young black mare was beginning to trot, er, tip hoof, up the gangplanks onto the ship, looking extremely frightened... Why did Dad make me do this? I just wanted to be in my room... I don't wanna be here... Sorrow Melodies walked inside, looking about the ship, now beginning to shake like crazy. It was so big... And so many ponies... She wasn't going to last the entire trip at all...
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Accent's ears had picked up to the sound of Beat catching up to him, as his head turned. His tone was extremely icy, dark, and empty. "I said I want to be alone. Leave." At that point, he started to hobble away from Beat a bit faster, heading out to the pool. He seemed pissed, but it was something else...
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@ Accent took in those words of Beat's, thinking long and hard. And Max's yelling had not helped at all... However, his facial expression was drooping by the second. He put the top back on the potion, set it down gently, and once again about-faced to the other direction. "I need to be alone..." That was all he said before hobbling away from the trio...
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@@ActFast231, @ Great... EVERYONE was chasing him now... Accent continued to hobble about the hallway, until he realized that he couldn't outrun any of them... That's it. He had to do it. He pulled off an about-face, took the potion out of his tail, undone the top and was just about to chug the rest of the potion down.
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@@ActFast231, @@ActFast231, @@Windy Scamper Oh great... Scamper is in here now... I gotta think of something... Uh... The potion! There it is! Without anyone noticing, Accent had stuffed the potion right behind his tail. Although it was short, it was easy to stash something in it. "Uh... I'm gonna go use the bathroom real quick... Be right back..." As Accent got up, he hobbled right out the door, and directly towards outside. A sign that he had lied...
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@@ActFast231, @ ((Is the potion still in the room by any chance? This will decide a certain post later...)) Accent only watched as the two conversed, looking around the room nervously. She wanted to make a decision with something, but... Would Beat even like it? Would he still like her-him?
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@, @@Nightfall Without even getting to hear what her opponent was saying, Lite had walked out towards the ring, taking the far side of the area. She looked around at the fans, grinning to herself. This will be swell... I finally get to try out.. The Creepers. Let's see what Nightfall has under wing...
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@@Nightfall Hearing the announcement, Lite looked to her opponent, smirking. First blood... Perfect. "Looks like we're sprawling in this. Hope you're not afraid of the dark.", she taunted, adding a sinister chuckle to her sentence. She just loved to scare her opponents...
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@ "I... I think... But... I don't know if I want to or not... I... I kind of like this.", Accent admitted, looking down. "And... I really... really.... REALLY like you like this... So... Maybe... This isn't for the worst." She-He laid back down on the bed. "This could be something really cool. I mean... Yeah..."
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@ Accent was starting to become torn on something... If she-he doesn't kiss a mare in 48 hours, she stays like this... She-He looked over herself-himself in the mirror. She-He didn't look that bad... Neither did Beat... She-He had just looked really unsure about this...
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That's why I got Somber's R63 in this instead. I want to have a somewhat clean plate with this. So, yeah...
