open My Unlikely Friends: Our Adventure

[Vae Victis 742]

@@Lord Bradley

 

Lorec spoke in a somewhat concerned and confused tone, with his eyebrows raised.

 

" but thats not likely... I literally just got done using the first aid kit in there to clean out my knuckles and apply fresh guaze not too long ago. I would've noticed a dragon taking a Schisse..."

 

It was then that he noticed what trillby was doing...

 

" Yülver's beard, what is he doing?!?"

 

 

Lored rushed to Syuren and started to shake him as to awaken him. " Syuren! Vakna! ( Wake Up! ) come on, Ren, we need you!"

 

Syuren woke up quite irratated and shocked. " Yeah, thats what the hot mares in my dreams were sayin' too. What do you even want, Lorec?"

 

Lorec responded in a somewhat concerned tone. " Drakk is missing and Trilby thought it would be a good idea to... well, climb to the top of the train to look for him."

 

" woah woah woah woah... HOLD UP. He is up there, right now. How did he get up there?"

 

" Does it matter, Ren? Fly out the window, get up there, and help him! Look for Drakk if you can!"

 

* THUD *

 

The sound from where Drakk hit the metal. This all but confirmed something was amiss on top of the train. Lorec pushed pass Syuren, and attempted to open the window. Great. Sealed shut. Looks like he would have to do something drastic.

 

Without thinking, he raised his fist, ready to smash the window, until Syuren stopped him. " HEY MORON!" Syuren yelled. " There is such a thing called a train car door, you know, the thing in the back that opens!?! Think before ya punch something!"

 

Lorec lowered his fist and stepped aside. He let Syuren pass. Syuren went out the back, and flew to the top. He would have no trouble in these conditions. After all, he might as well BE the wind.

 

Lorec smiled to himself. " heh. Starting to become more like Kazas everyday. You'll make a hell of a leader, Ren..."

 

@@Samurai Equine

 

Syuren spotted Trillby and immediately flew beside him. Unlike Trillby,, the wind was strangely not affecting him...

 

" Yo Trillby! You got a reason for being up here-..."

 

He then spotted Drakk.

 

" Aw man! He's got a hangover?!? Lucky guy must've had fun before we left! Lorec never lets me drink! Ay, ay Drakk... you alright?"

[Lord Bradley 1,319]

@, @@Samurai Equine,

 

Drakk was having a wonderful time on top of the train. After trying to, and failing, to get his rump up and back into the train, he settled with looking through his mental collection of failed alchemical liquids with ridiculous effects. 

 

"...Then there's the one which's name we would never speak. Effects: Turns you temporarily into a mini-sized timberwolf and makes your whole body shake and rumble with vigor. Vision gets turned upside down, and spins. Duration: 12 -18 hours. Then we have-" He cut himself off when he saw someone(Never actually said this, but Drakk 'n Drake say "Someone" because they rarely meet other ponies. Just like they rarely meet anything else. Thus making em say Someone than Somepony) making his way towards him. Drakk turned his head towards the pony, since his head was apparently the only thing that didn't spazz out when he tried to move it. His eyes lit up as he noticed it was Trilby that was moving for him. "Hey, Trilby! Thank whatever that you're here! I'm kinda, well, stuck here, to be honest. Mind helping me out?" He asked him. Of course, then he saw something in his peripheral. Turning his head to see what it was, he noticed it was a pegasus. Syuren, actually. That guy they never really had too much time to speak to. "Ey, Syuren! I was just asking if Trilby could help me out, since i can't really move. Could ya help aswell?" He asked the pegasus, hoping for a little more help to get him into the train. The more people, the easier it will be. 

 

(...I'm sorry. I'm not gonna say too many excuses, since recently i've had a it of free time. Again, Sorry.)

[Hypn0ticD 1,213]

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