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"oh, um, not much. we defeated the ships, the other crew members have been cleaning up and repairing, and soon we're going to dock in hoofington." Eilwen pulled her hood over her head. "if you'll excuse me i have to gather my belongings.

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As cloud continued to work, the pain in his chest continued, and the cuts on his belly began to bleed again, so he decided to head back to the infirmary for fresh bandages. As he walked, he bumped into Eilwen, causing him to

Flinch in pain. "Oops, my bad, sorry for bumping into you" he said apologetically to her as he limped onward.


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(Very sorry about my lack of activity. I've been at summer camp and haven't been able to do anything.)

 

Lemony Snickers prepared dinner, racing about her slightly cleaner kitchen. She bumped into a pot of potato soup and almost sent it toppling. She gave the apple cake batter a few rushed stirs and poured the mixture into a pan. The yellow unicorn wiped away a bead of sweat and stuffed the cake batter into the oven.


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"you helped me back there so i owe you one." striker pulled out a wanted paper with a picture of Eliwen on it, "i remember where i saw you now... so i am not going to turn you in, you helped me a lot and i appreciate that, count your self lucky." striker said in a half friendly half unsure tone.

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Ratchet walked across the main deck overseeing a group of ponies who were releasing hydrogen from the giant balloon floating above their heads, lowering the ship towards the smoking city below. They hadn't had any more trouble from the Industrials, but he had yet to learn why they had attacked a neutral ship. He could tell there was something sinister going on.


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Eilwen took the paper from strikers hands. it's definitely time to leave she thought. "thanks I guess" she said as she walked away. up on deck she leaned on the rails impatiently for the ship to land.

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Meanwhile at Hoofington.......

 

Valiant was leaning on a chair in the Rusty Barrel with his ol' gray cadet cap over his head dozing when He heard a large whistle. "I ship must be docking soon." he said to himself, while looking at his transfer papers he thought to himself, "Must be my ride", "I wonder what the crew will be like?","Even ol' vet like me could probably do something on there...I hope....".

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"wait, do you have my bandana? i kinda need it back!" striker said to cloud a bit worried, striker then looked at the slightly disabled lockhart, "i see you need new arm brace's, i will make you a new pair when we land, but i will need the supplie's first."

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"but i will need you to get the supplie's for me, here hold on." striker pulled out a piece of paper and wrote a few thing's on it handing it to lockhart, "here go into town and go to the blacksmith's, tell him you need all the item's on the list and that striker's asking for them, he is an old friend of mine, he also owe's me too" striker said in a slightly funny tone, "plus it will be good practice for you, to walk around with out the arm brace's, you will need to learn to walk with out them anyway."

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Eilwen practically leaped off the gang plank as it hit the dock. finally, industrialist hoofington, she was safe. haha... safe... eilwen chuckled to herself as she walked down the street...

 

((bye bye))

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Ratchet and Kyros watched as passengers and crew members walked off the Antigone. "Do you think we will have anymore trouble from the Industrialists, any ideas why they ambushed us?" Ratchet asked the captain.

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Kyros said, "No. If I did, I would have had a different route set. But as for if we'll have any more trouble from the industrialists, I'm affraid that it's bound to happen. Hopefully then, I won't be the only one who remains consious." He then paused to think of what they needed. "Oh, and Ratchet, we'll need those other supplies. The ship's health is your specialty, so I'll leave that shopping list to you. But I remember Lemony telling me that we were out of recources to make her specail lemonaid. So brind us about 20 lemons."


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Lemony suddenly remembered it was docking day, so no lunch would be needed. "Meh, they can eat this stuff cold for dinner." She reasoned. She yawned and headed to her cabin and flopped onto her bed. "Hold on. Captain said that we'd stock up on lemons when we docked." A rare smile flitted across her muzzle then disappeared.


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