open Bangcolt Arena! (Fighting/Sol) (RP)

[J.R. 3,183]

"You seem like a good pony now," Jade explained matter-of-factly, looking toward Axton again, "What you have done before our meeting is none of my business, and I should not judge you for it."

 

She looked ahead again. "You have not judged my past, so I shall not judge your own."

Axton felt...ok. He never thought he'd be accepted by anypony in this world, so he felt comfortable in knowing this pony would be willing to become his friend, "Hey, thanks. I'd be happy to be your friend."

 

He looked ahead, and could not see any more flames, "Hm...I don't see that boom from before, you think it's possible they managed to put that out by now?"

[Unicorncob 5,681]

Axton felt...ok. He never thought he'd be accepted by anypony in this world, so he felt comfortable in knowing this pony would be willing to become his friend, "Hey, thanks. I'd be happy to be your friend."

 

He looked ahead, and could not see any more flames, "Hm...I don't see that boom from before, you think it's possible they managed to put that out by now?"

 

Jade smiled at the stallion, happy to have made him feel at least a little better. "As would I. As I said earlier, I am Jade Lotus."

 

She looked ahead upon hearing his question, and indeed, the flames seemed to be gone.

"That is likely," She answered, tilting her head slightly, "The rain must have been a help in that."

[J.R. 3,183]

Jade smiled at the stallion, happy to have made him feel at least a little better. "As would I. As I said earlier, I am Jade Lotus."

 

She looked ahead upon hearing his question, and indeed, the flames seemed to be gone.

"That is likely," She answered, tilting her head slightly, "The rain must have been a help in that."

"My full name is Axton Gile. Nice to have met you, Jade," he said. It didn't look like much else would happen that night, so he decided to ask her out, "Hey, I got a question. Jade, do you drink? Like, alcohol?"

 

He was asking this in hope that she would want to go to the bar.

[Unicorncob 5,681]

"My full name is Axton Gile. Nice to have met you, Jade," he said. It didn't look like much else would happen that night, so he decided to ask her out, "Hey, I got a question. Jade, do you drink? Like, alcohol?"

 

He was asking this in hope that she would want to go to the bar.

 

"And you, Axton," Jade said with a small smile, happy to have finally become properly acquainted with the stallion.

 

She blinked at his next question, not really expecting it.

"Oh, um," She stammered a bit, not exactly sure what to say, "I do enjoy some wine now and then, why do you ask?"

[J.R. 3,183]

"And you, Axton," Jade said with a small smile, happy to have finally become properly acquainted with the stallion.

 

She blinked at his next question, not really expecting it.

"Oh, um," She stammered a bit, not exactly sure what to say, "I do enjoy some wine now and then, why do you ask?"

"Well, since there was nothing else happening at the moment, I was hoping you'd like to go the bar in town, and chat some more," he walked ahead of her a smirked, "That is if you can hold your liquor of course....you can sustain your alcohol intake, can't you?"

 

He spoke in a mocking tone to lead her on.

[Unicorncob 5,681]

"Well, since there was nothing else happening at the moment, I was hoping you'd like to go the bar in town, and chat some more," he walked ahead of her a smirked, "That is if you can hold your liquor of course....you can sustain your alcohol intake, can't you?"

 

He spoke in a mocking tone to lead her on.

 

"Oh, okay, I would like that," Jade answered, maintaining her smile, which quickly faded at the presence of Axton's taunt.

 

Being rather competitive, obviously she took it as a challenge. Her smile returned in the form of a determined smirk.

"I would not be so worried about my alcohol intake, if I were you," She retorted in a similar tone.

[J.R. 3,183]

"Oh, okay, I would like that," Jade answered, maintaining her smile, which quickly faded at the presence of Axton's taunt.

 

Being rather competitive, obviously she took it as a challenge. Her smile returned in the form of a determined smirk.

"I would not be so worried about my alcohol intake, if I were you," She retorted in a similar tone.

Axton grinned, "Well little lady, follow me. I saw a bar on my way into the city, and I think I know how to get there from here. This way." And with that, he started to walk off in another direction, to wherever the bar was, "By the way, how did you get your sword? Where did it come from?"

[Unicorncob 5,681]

Axton grinned, "Well little lady, follow me. I saw a bar on my way into the city, and I think I know how to get there from here. This way." And with that, he started to walk off in another direction, to wherever the bar was, "By the way, how did you get your sword? Where did it come from?"

 

Jade snorted at Axton's name for her, and followed him down the street. She was not much of a drinker, but this would be a good chance to get to know this new stallion.

Plus she wanted to prove she could hold her liquor.

 

She looked back at her sword upon hearing the question.

"My parents gave it to me as a gift for finishing my training," She answered, with a fond smile, "It is my prized possession. As is this hat."

[Not Yellow Diamond 925]

@,

 

Night Tracer was left alone backstage, he waited to get on and sing whatever he could muster up, but suddenly a figure appeared before him. Tall, blue and with a lusturous mane of stars; Princess Luna.

Before he could speak, Princess Luna spoke in a very concerned voice in which he responded to, "What is it?" He asked with a glint of concern in his eyes as he stepped forward so he could be right next to her to comfort her whenever she did speak. 

[J.R. 3,183]

Jade snorted at Axton's name for her, and followed him down the street. She was not much of a drinker, but this would be a good chance to get to know this new stallion.

Plus she wanted to prove she could hold her liquor.

 

She looked back at her sword upon hearing the question.

"My parents gave it to me as a gift for finishing my training," She answered, with a fond smile, "It is my prized possession. As is this hat."

Axton was interested in the mare's sword. It looked like a very good weapon, and it was something she held close to her, "Interesting. Do you think you could tell me what it's made of?"

 

Weaponry was an interesting topic to Axton. Especially weapon composition.

[Fractured 2,684]

@Star Saber

Applejack checked him over briefly with her eyes, just to make sure he wasn't really carrying anything. It didn't take her long to be satisfied, although it was slightly tempered by the fact that this pony apparently wasn't a shaker. Still, it was nice to show manners; Applejack put on a smile and loosened up a little.

 

"Nice to meet ya, Fuse!" She gave a nod instead of the obligatory shake, then decided she might as well start some light conversation.

 

"So, you just came from outside. It was the weirdest thing that happened; somepony set off fireworks in the middle of the night. Crazy, right?" She gave a small grin;  with the ponies in this town, anything was possible.

 

 

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@The Down Trotten

Celestia looked closely at Rhetoric. Once again, he seemed suspicious, but he didn't appear to be lying. Maybe he was just nervous, she thought as she drew her eyes away from him. She did often have that effect on ponies.

 

She turned to inspect more rubble while talking openly.

 

"You're right; this wasn't an accident. This rubble has been destroyed and scattered, but its parted differently then it would have been had it been a lightning strike or natural process. And the chemicals I can detect around here aren't natural either, not at this place and time. Which means somepony set this up, though I do not know who, or for what purpose..." She began to draw off into thought, a veritable list of potential candidates running through her head...

 

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@Star Saber, @The Down Trotten, 

Sunset Shimmer's body deflated; he was right. She'd been putting this off for years now, too twisted to care for the first few, then too ashamed.. Now, now was different, though; she was here, and she needed to do this.

 

One step...

What is she going to think of me?

 

Two steps...

What if she hates me?

 

Three steps...

What if it's worse. What if...

 

Four... 

What if she doesn't?

 

Sunset Shimmer took another step forward... but she didn't need to. She was directly in front of her of her already. Celestia turned, curious to see why yet another pony had bumped into her... and stared blankly back at her. Sunset Shimmer tried to meet her gaze, but failed miserably; she just looked down at the ground, feeling like an ant under a magnifying glass.

 

"Hi...Princess."
 

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As Night Tracer's gaze met her's, Luna felt small, despite their size difference. Some small part of her wanted to crawl away and hide, out of the fear of knowing what was coming. But, Luna shrugged that particularly part of her off, because she needed to get this over with... whether she wanted to or not. She spoke calmly and with purpose, although her usually loud voice was kept at a room level.

 

"Night Tracer... your secrets are ours. The journal, all the knowledge of the past that you kept to yourself... we have read it." She paused having to choke through every word. Looking down, she still couldn't read his expression.

 

"Please...do not hate us." It wasn't a command that came from her, or even a suggestion. It was a plea, and in that moment, Luna wasn't actually sure who she was talking to.

Edited August 22, 2015 by Corona de Adamas

[J.R. 3,183]

@, @@The Down Trotten, @@Star Saber,

Ice hadn't heard a word anyone else said. He was too busy as he rummaged through the wreckage of the monument, until he came across, "Well, well, well..." He walked over to the princcess and immediately showed her some of the leftover ashes, "Take a look, Celly. Now, at first I noticed that the flames seemed like fireworks. Then, I started looking through all the ashes, and I noticed they looked a lot like the ashes leftover from the fireworks that one were to use on...say a day of celebration..."

 

He continued to ramble as if it was only him and Celestia there, due to not noticing anyone else's presence, "So anyway, the one thing I've always read on the back of the box of fireworks...is magnesium. A flammable periodic element burning at a temperature of 5,610 degrees. And because of that high ignition temperature, this fire was H-O-T hot! This also explains why the flames weren't put out so easily by the rain alone. Now all that's left to figure out is who did this."

 

Putting the magnesium ashes in a bag, he continued, "We gotta find out who did this, where he/she is, and why. Because the way I see it, if we keep having intense fires like this, then we're gonna have a serious issue with buildings being burnt down left and right with no way to put out the flames until said building is totaled."

 

Once he finished rambling, he finally noticed a few other ponies that were already talking to Celestia, and felt embarrassed, "Oh..I uh...sorry for uh...interrupting...I'll just....be over here...." He awkwardly walked back to where he was before he "entered" the conversation.

Edited August 22, 2015 by Ice Blizzard

[Star Saber 114]

@,

 

“Heh, probably just some kids that got their hooves on some sparklers. Maybe it was some pony’s birthday? I wouldn’t worry too much about it.” Fuse lied, although one would barely be able to tell. It wasn’t his first time using this excuse, no reason to make ponies suspicious right? “So Miss Jack, what makes a pretty mare such as yourself open shop in a cespool like Bangcolt?”

 

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@, @,

 

“Atta go girl.” Calibur muttered to himself and smiled as he saw Sunset overcome her hesitation and approach Celestia. Also with that out of the way the bounty hunter could move onto the more important matter; that pile of rubble. However before he could go an investigate himself, a blue earth pony began to speak of his findings. Caliber approached this pony after his explanation and he moved back from the group.

 

“Impressive detective work there.” Caliber said to the blue pony as he approached, “However if you’re right about all that. Then I unfortunately know who’s responsible for this… flashy act of vandalism.”

[The Down Trotten 300]

With his head to the ground still. he heard various chatter, and even caught the princesses hoofs moving. He stood there, not quite sure if the Princess was done with him yet. He couldn't help but to look up by this point. 

 

As he was going to ask if he was still needed he notice the Princess and another pony, who he swore seemed familiar, maybe it was just him, were stuck in a staring contest. From where he was standing he could feel the awkward, apparently whomever the pony was, well was special. That, or Rhetoric judgement of situation was just crap.

 

He stood there a bit more not sure what to do. Maybe he could help with the investigation? After all his skills of deduction weren't that bad... But when he listened to yet another pony (who seemed to know the princess, at least enough to address her by name). The kind of knowledge he was spouting was far more then Rhetoric could hope to know about the subject at hoof.

 

As he stood there  and listened, yet another pony arrived, catching up to the blue stallion he mentioned that he actually knew who caused the explosion. Well there went the idea of being able to help. The only thing making him feel apart of the scene in general was the princess. But with her back to him, and this mystery pony here, he had a feeling her highness didn't really need him anymore. 

 

​He sighed. Story of my life, I show up for a few moments then everyone finds out they didn't need me. He stayed for one more long drawn out minute then simply decided that if the Princess really thought his opinion important or thought he was a threat she'd send the royal guard after him.

 

He silently walked away, not wanting to be an awkward add on to a situation he was never asked to be a part of. Besides it was late, a pony had to sleep right? Maybe there a park bench I could sleep on or under, the rain doesn't seem to want to let up 

Edited August 22, 2015 by The Down Trotten

[Unicorncob 5,681]

Axton was interested in the mare's sword. It looked like a very good weapon, and it was something she held close to her, "Interesting. Do you think you could tell me what it's made of?"

 

Weaponry was an interesting topic to Axton. Especially weapon composition.

"I am not exactly certain, to be honest," Jade admitted, using a wing to unveil the sword and show it to Axton. Its silver blade gleamed brilliantly, the raindrops falling on it simply sliding off its grooves and edges without fail.

 

"My father told me that it is made of star metal, and that it was crafted centuries ago with a dragon's fire," She explained, then let out a soft chuckle, "Though, he may have just said that to see the look on my face. Though it has served me well, it does not break, or even chip."

[Fractured 2,684]

@Star Saber

Well, Applejack didn't think it was that much of a cesspool. Some of the ponies and other beings here were actually quite docile. She casually caught a cup that had been tossed with enormous speed from somewhere in the back, placing it down on the table unharmed with a quick motion.

 

"Ya'll try that again, y'all can get the hoof out of my bar!" She shouted with intensity, and the scuffle in the back seemed to cease. She turned back to Fuse, smiling again.

 

"No particular reason. Just the princesses thought we should be here, and all. This is the biggest event that's happened in a while for Equestria, and us being the elements of harmony, we attract some attention, so they stuck us here. That's all." She stared at him, confidently; that was the honest truth. At least, the truth he needed to hear, anyways.

 

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"Princess Celestia, I..." Sunset Shimmer began to talk rapidly, but Celestia suddenly flipped out her wing, silencing her. 

 

"There is no need to speak. There is nothing you can say." She spoke a little coldly, causing Sunset Shimmer to flinch in response. Celestia seemingly ignored it, turning back to the rubble and looking out over it.

 

"Tell me; what can you detect here?"

 

Sunset Shimmer felt the urge to crawl off, but she fought it, as well as the building urge to cry. She had expected this much. She slowly lit up her horn, and it didn't take her long to find what was responsible. She used these all the time back in the...other world.

 

"Magnesium. Potassium. Chlorine. Zinc. And some other trace chemicals. This is from fireworks, or something similar. Something like this would be powerful, pony made, and it wouldn't go out in the rain. Not easily."

 

She finished, and Celestia simply nodded her approval. But, Sunset Shimmer didn't feel proud; she felt like she'd rather be anywhere else...

 

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@The Down Trotten

It was late, but it wasn't too late, and they still had someone they were waiting for. So, while Anette's dolls waited, they played. Glory's piano, Heartthrob's harp, and Hero's violin, while Nightmare sat back and watched silently; even he was caught up in the music. A miniature symphony rang out in the air outside the building...

[P-Jay 1,987]

"great hustle, class, we made a lot of progress today." violet smiled as her little class of colts, fillies, and grown ponies alike exited her dojo.

 

she had thought why not? after all, she is making good money, along with teaching the next generation martial arts. this generation, too, but thats irrelevant.

 

...she decided that she'll visit caliber. its been a while since they've even sparred. she started to trot in the general direction of his house, enjoying the brisk air.

[J.R. 3,183]

@, @@Star Saber,

Blizzard continued to look through the rubble until he heard Calibur say something, "Thanks. I my family and I have had encounters with flammable substances. I've even read a few books on how stuff gets burned and what fires are made of. You mean you know who caused this?"

 

A cocky grin grew across his face, "Well for some odd reason it seems as thought it's been night forever. But I'm like, 'eh, why sleep when you can go around investigating wierd crap'. Now here's one thing I noticed: this fire is fresh. That means that this was recent. Obviously because of the 'ka-boom!' that we heard half an hour ago.."

 

He gathered a few ashes in his hoof and showed them to Calibur, and spoke loud enough for Celestia to hear as well, "But this is the interesting part...because this fire and these ashes are fresh, we can easily predict that whoever caused this fie is still around for two reasons: 1. This was too quick of a fire for a dude to have already left town by now. And 2. This wasn't just some old prank. By blowing up something like a monument, this dude was obviously trying to make a statement for himself. Usually, ponies who try to make statements for themselves, generally want attention. Therefore, I can also tell that whoever this is won't be leaving Bangcolt anytime soon."

 

To help himself think, he did a pony version of a "handstand", and from his perspective, Calibur was upside-down, "Now this is the fun part! Because this bastard is more than likely staying here, that gives us more opportunities to bust his ass! Haha! So if one were to try and hunt this guy down, that'd be the best thing to do."

 

After losing his balance, he fell over onto his back, "Ow..oh, and another thing...if I went looking for this dude, I'd start at a place where I could 'celebrate' the 'perfect crime'," putting emphasis on his words with air quotes, "I'd start at the bar and work my war down to you know like the casino, uh uh uh, the many shops that are around here, the training grounds, and other places. What do you think, dude?" he asked Calibur. The whole time he had spoken loud enough for Celelstia and Sunset to hear, in case the could get anything from his info.

"I am not exactly certain, to be honest," Jade admitted, using a wing to unveil the sword and show it to Axton. Its silver blade gleamed brilliantly, the raindrops falling on it simply sliding off its grooves and edges without fail.

 

"My father told me that it is made of star metal, and that it was crafted centuries ago with a dragon's fire," She explained, then let out a soft chuckle, "Though, he may have just said that to see the look on my face. Though it has served me well, it does not break, or even chip."

Axton wondered about whether or not that was true. Could a sword be forged from a dragon's flame? Was that even possible? Or was it just a fake. He considered how well the sword was against him in battle, "Well considering how good that sword was against me in a fight, it's certainly a possibility. I don't know about my weaponry though. The soulkeeper never told me what it was made of, but he did say that it was forged from Tartarian flames."

[Unicorncob 5,681]

Axton wondered about whether or not that was true. Could a sword be forged from a dragon's flame? Was that even possible? Or was it just a fake. He considered how well the sword was against him in battle, "Well considering how good that sword was against me in a fight, it's certainly a possibility. I don't know about my weaponry though. The soulkeeper never told me what it was made of, but he did say that it was forged from Tartarian flames."

 

"Thank you," Jade smiled, appreciating the compliment, then took a look at Axton's scythe, "I have never seen such a scythe before. I would not be surprised if it was forged in the bowels of Tartarus itself."

 

"Your spear is also quite a well-crafted weapon," She praised, looking toward it, "Where did you get it?"

[Vae Victis 742]

Tyra felt Lorec ease up on the deadlock, and automatically, she began to as well. Was it respect, or was she truly spent? Either way, the clash was over.

 

She saw as Lorec kept looking ahead, past her. She turned her head and saw a pair of stones protruding from the ground. Gravestones.

 

It made sense now. Those two graves must belong to those who were important to him.

 

She watched as he trudged past her, toward the graves. She limped after him, not to attack, but to hear an explanation.

 

Lorec had been dragging himself through sheer force of will in order to complete what should have been a short journey to the graves. His left arm dangled almost unaturally to his side, swinging back and forth once more in a macabre motion of twisted flesh and broken bone. His right arm, bleeding almost as badly as the other, would also be hanging lifelessly, had he not been dragging his zweihander on the ground.

 

Slowly, he stopped, and looked over his shoulder towards Tyra, eyes no longer glowing, and his scars no longer exuding the radiant, golden light that they had been just moments before. His face was one of empty stoicism, almost as if he were not even truly conscious at this point. It was then, with a slight quiver in his voice, that he spoke...

 

" But it was, that the beast who came from Saduaris would return to the site of his greatest failure, to reconcile with his beloved son, wife, and honored compatriots anually. While this was a show of love and reminiscence from him, it was also his way of punishing himself for not being mighty enough to guard those he held dearest. The dishonor, the loneliness, and the anguish would bring forth a desire to become strong enough to protect the stray cub that he had taken as a daughter, as well as those who had accepted him into their brood as one of their own..."

 

Lorec then turned away from Tyra again, and began the slow death march to the graves, but not before his next, declarative statement.

 

" it is by myself that I wish to convene with my family, Tyra. And when that is done... I shall have two strikes left to deliver. Only one, shall be meant for you. And by overcoming this one strike...You shall become a legend, and a savior. I suggest that you save your strength.... For when that time comes."

[Unicorncob 5,681]

Lorec had been dragging himself through sheer force of will in order to complete what should have been a short journey to the graves. His left arm dangled almost unaturally to his side, swinging back and forth once more in a macabre motion of twisted flesh and broken bone. His right arm, bleeding almost as badly as the other, would also be hanging lifelessly, had he not been dragging his zweihander on the ground.

 

Slowly, he stopped, and looked over his shoulder towards Tyra, eyes no longer glowing, and his scars no longer exuding the radiant, golden light that they had been just moments before. His face was one of empty stoicism, almost as if he were not even truly conscious at this point. It was then, with a slight quiver in his voice, that he spoke...

 

" But it was, that the beast who came from Saduaris would return to the site of his greatest failure, to reconcile with his beloved son, wife, and honored compatriots anually. While this was a show of love and reminiscence from him, it was also his way of punishing himself for not being mighty enough to guard those he held dearest. The dishonor, the loneliness, and the anguish would bring forth a desire to become strong enough to protect the stray cub that he had taken as a daughter, as well as those who had accepted him into their brood as one of their own..."

 

Lorec then turned away from Tyra again, and began the slow death march to the graves, but not before his next, declarative statement.

 

" it is by myself that I wish to convene with my family, Tyra. And when that is done... I shall have two strikes left to deliver. Only one, shall be meant for you. And by overcoming this one strike...You shall become a legend, and a savior. I suggest that you save your strength.... For when that time comes."

 

Tyra listened, above her laboured panting and gasping, as she sat down again. She hung on every word.

 

She managed a wide-eyed look of realisation upon hearing his story, and whose graves these were. She understood now.

 

He wanted to be alone with his wife and son, before continuing the fight. She managed a nod.

"Of course," She panted, swallowing some air and holding a hoof to her broken ribs, "Take as much time as you need. ...please."

 

The last part really hung on her. If she managed to overcome one more attack, she would become a legend?

A tiny sliver of adrenaline flew through her body at that thought.

Though, why a saviour...?

Edited August 23, 2015 by Unicorncob

[J.R. 3,183]

 

 

-snip-

Vera was intrigued by the fight, but truthfully had been getting bored over the course of the last few minutes. So much so, that she had literally fallen asleep in her chair next to Kazas. She was having a very bad dream, and was tossing and turning in her chair, visibly uncomfortable, and started talking in her sleep, "N-No...please.....I'll do better next time.....please....another chance.....no....please!"

[Fractured 2,684]

Celestia overheard the conversation, and she couldn't help but smile to herself; he was doing a good job.

 

"Very well concluded, Ice Blizzard. Now I believe this task should be a lot easier. You will be looking for a pony within the vicinity who has the aformentioned chemical compounds on their person, and when you do, I give you and your friend the full permission of the Princess of Equestria to apprehend them. I will also send guards out to search. But first..."

 

She looked at Sunset Shimmer, who averted her gaze, instead finding the broken ground and debris much more interesting.

 

"We must talk privately."

 

She draped a wing over her former student, and without a word, they teleported off into the night.

 

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Sleight Mist dealt the final blow. As she dropped, spinning, from a rooftop, a blade of water of water sharp enough to cut stone ripped itself through the air towards her brother, and he couldn't avoid it in time. He only just managed to save himself being cleaved in half by turning rapidly to the side, and even then, he lost a good deal of skin off of his hide. He glowered angrily at her as she landed perfectly on the ground in front of him.

 

But, then he gave a sigh of composure, and his face was once again as mirthful as ever.

 

"Well, that was certainly fun. And unexpected. Maybe you are more than Mother's spawn." That elicited another growl from her, and she rushed to attack again, intent on finishing it this time. Before she could however, her brother pulled one last trick. Water exploded up in a hyper expansive bubble before shooting out towards her, and she had to freeze the wall in order to prevent herself from being smashed into a nearby building. By the time she had done that, though, he was gone.

 

Sleight Mist stood stock still, before suddenly giving a shout of rage, causing all of the water around her to jump suddenly from raw magic. By the time it splashed down, Sleight Mist was gone too, heading back towards Caliber's house, though for what, she didn't know at the moment.

[P-Jay 1,987]

@, 

 

by now, violet was nearing his house. she was hoping to have a nice talk with her long time friend, maybe share a few stories, perhaps even a spar...

 

she stepped up to his door, and was about to open it when she saw a mare that was seemingly in a bad mood approaching. "hello!" she said cheerfully, waving from caliber's door. 

[J.R. 3,183]

@@Star Saber,

Blizzard was now on his own with Calibur next to the pile of rubble. He as no idea what to do next besides maybe attempting to capture whoever did this, "Well, it looks like Celly has appointed you and me as temporary Agents. Sounds fun. Hopefully we'll catch that guy, but like I said, start at the bar, then the casino, and work your way down. Alright? Cool."

 

He gave Calibur a friendly nudge to the shoulder, "I'm tired right now, though. But if you need my help, just shout the name, 'Ice Blizzard' at the fighter's apartment registration desk. A guy who plays with fire may need somepony to help him cool off. Get it? Eh? Eh?" Laughing at his own terrible pun, Ice asked a question, "Who are you, by the way? I don't think I've met ya! Name's Icesius Blizzard: Cryokinetic Earth Pony. And you are?" he asked, holding out his hoof to shake.

Edited August 23, 2015 by Ice Blizzard