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"What... are you doing..." Clocks asked confused as he watched Quickly.

 

There was a slight bubbling in the water, when a sudden splash erupted, and a shark like stallion pony jumped out and onto the sand. "Clocks, I can smell you from here!" The ponies species seemed to by a type of tiger shark. He had a shark tail instead of a pony tail and a dorsal fin on his back. He also had pointed shark like teeth in his mouth. He wore nothing in clothes except a bone necklace, and had rather spikey hair. Most of his body was grey-ish blue.

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Instead of answering, Quickly said, "Your friends are here." He put sarcastic emphasis on friends. Right now, Quickly didn't know how to deal with Clocks. He wasn't like the ponies he'd grown up with, or the other vamponies he knew. He was, well, Clocks; Maker of Enemies.


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The shark pony started to walk towards Clocks, not fully even noticing Quickly. He uttered a growl as he did so.

Clocks gave a slight grin. "Long time no see Stripes." He said towards him..=

"So you finally decided to show yourself, coward." He said.

"Love you too." He said sarcastically "I think that showing myself makes me less of a coward though."

"Nuff of the talk, are we going to fight or what?!" He asked with a irritated look.

"I wasn't planning it. but if you insist i might have to." He sighed.


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Quickly stepped between them; he was smaller than both of them by at least an inch of height, but he stared into the shark's eyes, and let just a hint of his experience into his powerful gaze, "We're looking for shelter, possibly a bar," he said simply, staring down the shark.


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. The shark seemed to be rather unfased, but didn't want to get into another fight "I have no quarrel with you, kid. But this one i do." He said glancing towards Clocks, then back. "And does it really look like i have any bars you can go to? I came out of the flippin' ocean so unless you can breath under water for a bit and reach the air dome, no." He replied.


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Quickly thought about that for a bit, "How far and how deep. I can hold my breath for one minute, but I can check to see if I remembered my underwater gear. And whatever past slight Clocks dealt you, well, A) It's in the past, and B ) Fighting can't change it." Quickly was examining the shark pony, Rather well built...

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"Bout a mile down." He said still keeping his stare at Clocks, not paying too much attention to Quickly.

Clocks just continued to look at the shark, a grin on his face still.

"In the past?" He asked "It's far from just in the past, he took a bite out of my friend and stole half of her treasures. Down here treasures are serious buisness." He said then growing a dark expression "She still suffers parts of the curse this one has"


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"He could've drained her dry..." Quickly couldn't resist, "Do you work out? You're really well built," he giggled, then cleared his throat and blushed. Wings. Think of Wings. Wings, great kisser, nice to look at. Rejected me twice. Wait a minute, I'm supposed to be thinking positive...


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"Kid, what are you talking about?" He asked confused. He didn't really understand what Quickly was even trying to say. Even though he was rather 'well built'

Clocks mentally laughed at what Quickly said. But seemed pained at what Stripes said.

"Look, that's obviously not the flippin' point. The point is that me and Clocks have problems, and his talking isn't gonna solve them." He said


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"Trust me, Blaze. I'm not one for complete and utter coincidences like this. However, a theory would suggest that two ponies might be able to do them as well. We've seen one that has almost destroy your MP. The nameless general. From what I can tell he has a massive amount of MP so it is a possibility if he was able to do such a move, if I'm not mistaken. I'm a bit rusty on magic knowledge since I don't use it that much. We can also put in Ice Star as well. I can tell he has...a way with swooning anypony until such things as well as lackey as that general, he must have a immense amount of MP."

 

"You also remember Blaze, remembered what you did at Twilight House a month ago?"

 

"Wait got an Idea" Blaze said. Blaze shut his eyes and his alicorn horn glowed a bright crimson. " Just as I thought, there was a high amount of magic used here in the past week. There is not much left of it but there is still traces of it all around. Someone was using very high level magic about a week ago. Spike, did you see Twilight cast any S class spells before she left?" Blaze asked.

 

Carrick closed the book, "We can likely assume that whatever pony has done that magic spell, had done it in this place as well." Carrick rubbed his chin.

 

"If there is any type of traces that produce a high magic spell here as well, that would concluded that the theory that a pony or whatever was using spells to alter there mind."

 

"Of course, we would also have to check the others and there could also have been used magic as well. So, either way. There is a problem to finding out conclusive evidence." Carrick said. If we did this theory when we first came, it might of been possible to do such a thing. Regardless, even if that was the case. It wouldn't do us no good. Right now we need to find out where the hell Ice Star took the ponies.


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"Could you at least introduce yourself to me?" she said in a threatening tone. "Very well.. I was an assassin who used to work for Ice Star." he replied. "So why do you want to help us?" she asked curiously. "I was accused for something I didn't do and I've heard about you ponies so I thought I'd join up with you ponies so I can get revenge on those who betrayed me.." as he was rudely interrupted by somepony knocking at the door. "Shit, we'd better get out of here." he said panicking as he held onto Daeva and disappeared, leaving the dead ponies piled up in the corner.

 

The masked pony teleported them to a cellar under one of the houses nearby. "How do you teleport just like that?" she asked the masked pony curiously, knowing that he isn't a Unicorn or a Pegasus. "It's a magical power given by the pony who saw the potential in me." he replied Daeva. "Since we're allies now, could you please cut the ropes?" she asked kindly. "I won't hesitate killing you and your friends if they mess with me.." he said in a threatening voice as he sliced the ropes with his sword. "Thanks, what's your name?" she asked. "The name's Corvo." he said as he teleported them both into Twilight's Treehouse.

 

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Quickly circled around the shark pony slowly, watching how at first he tried to keep his stare at Clocks, but eventually felt uncomfortable enough to turn and watch him. "Relax, I'm looking at you, not getting ready to stab you in the back. Nighthunters try to avoid that kind of dishonorable death."


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"Listen, if you see anypony wandering around, please don't kill them, they're my friends." she told Corvo before he went around stabbing everypony in the back. "Okay." he replied briefly as he puts away his sword. "Stay here while I see if anypony's home." she commanded Corvo as she walks up the stairs to find his special somepony. "What she doesn't know won't hurt her.." he mumbled as he teleports near the window and jumps out to see what Ponyville offers. She sees both Carrick and Blaze talking about a diary, so she walks over and asks "What did I miss?" as she tries to take a look at the diary.

 

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Stripes looked creeped out "Well, stop it, you're flippin' me out kid." he said as he looked back to Clocks. "Alright, since you brought this kid and i don't feel like getting into an unfair fight, we'll let you back in, for now."

 

Clocks mentally gave a sigh of relief, being glad he wouldn't have to fight Stripes again.


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Quickly sighed, "I can't look at you? So, if I look, say, into the water, that would be preferable?" He stared into the water. "There's more of you!" He stared into the water, blushing, "Uh, I'm just going to throw this out there, you know, for convenience and explanation of my weirdness... *Clears throat* I am Bi."


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"Last time i checked, i don't know what that is, or want to know either." Stripes said with a weird face.

"He likes guys and girls" Clocks said

"Ohhhhh, that makes sense then, and is still just as weird. Well down here i'm not sure if our civilization even knows what that is, but then again i'm not always in the loop of things..."


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Quickly blushed deeply, "I'm not weird! I'm... Different." He blushed harder and looked down at his hooves. "How come whenever a colt says he likes other colts, they are automatically branded weird and socially intolerable!" He looked up at Clocks and the shark with wide, Applebloom eyes, "I'm a pony too!"


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"Yeah, a pony that likes stallions." Stripes said as he looked deeply into his eyes unfazed. "Don't you want to have kids? Isn't having a family the point or something..." He said confused. "You can never have kids with a Stallion..."

Clocks slightly chuckled at Stripes responce


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"... I can adopt. Hundreds of foals go to homes because their parents can't take care of them. So there! Now weren't we going someplace?" He crossed his arms, grumbling, "I like mares too. That's why I said Bi instead of gay. No pony ever notices the difference. Ever."


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Stripes sighed "I'm not trying to judge you, but it's not exactly normal. I'd just find i nice shark mare and settle down..." He said as he started off towards the water. Waited for the rest to follow.

Clocks started to walk towards the water behind Stripes, unsure of what waited below.

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Quickly went into the water, wings spread out and hooves paddling strongly; he'd swam before. "So... Shark mares... What do you look for in your mares, Stripes?" I hope he's better conversation than Clocks. Sure, Clocks has power, but he's lazy. And he doesn't really care about anything but money, power, and personal prestige. You know what? Just money, power and mares, leave it at that.


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Stripes slightly blushed at the question, unsure how to answer it correctly. "Well... I suppose i'll be looking for somepony who is intelligent, slightly strong, beautiful, but above all, with a great personality." He explained.

Clocks was trying not to laugh as he paddled with his hooves and wings.


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"Define beautiful, and slightly strong. I'm not sure what beautiful is in your culture. It's so I don't accidentally insult somepony with ignorance," he says. Father always said that to learn a new culture is a gift, and should be treated as such. Even if the culture is evil, because we can still learn from them.


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"Beauty, is different for everypony friend. And by slightly strong i mean someone who isn't frail and will break if they try to carry a bottle." He chuckled. "We don't differ too much from your mares or Stallions. we just have different tails and dorsal fins. Maybe our skin is a bit different though."

Clocks just shut up and started to swim quietly.


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"Uh Stripes, er, don't be offended by this or anything! But, umm, have you ever... Tumbled... With a mare?" Quickly blushed deeply, making it pretty clear that HE had never tumbled with a mare. This was the biggest reason he was bi, instead of just plain, ordinary gay.


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