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"No, actually, I haven't." Stripes said with a shrug. "Unlike Clocks i don't believe in seducing drunk mares." He slightly grinned. "I never really tried actually, i don't find myself entirely 'right' for any mare that I were to favor. I'm more of an outcast sometimes, a fighter." He explained

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Quickly looked confused, "What do you mean 'not right?' You look fine to me! Strong, well defined, able to voice your own opinion... I don't get it. Are we supposed to dive now?" He looked down, but he couldn't really see anything. He guessed it was because he wasn't 'shark' enough.


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"Because i'm a shark, there are no cities with sharks, only dolphins. I'm one of the few sharks that are at this city that find themselves peaceful. My other brethren troll the depths like animals, stealing and killing." He said. "And i'm rather resented at times because of it" He explained "A little further out, then we'll need to dive down." He said

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"Oh. And we have to swim a mile down, right?" Quickly dug through his saddle-bag, and took out something resembling a bubble. He place it on his face and it stuck around his mouth. "Why do the shark ponies attack the dolphin ponies again?" he sighed as the bubble distorted his voice.


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"I honestly don't fully know the answer to that question. I was an orphan, this city was kind enough to take me in so that all i need to know" He said as he went under the water and began to swim down quite fast with his tail.

Clocks just went under the water and began to follow.


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Quickly dove down behind them, looking strangely at Clocks. Is he holding his breath, or can he just... breath under water. And he just went from about to be in a fight, to untrusted guest. Wait a minute, is he using me here? Look! Lights! Maybe a mare, or a colt, or something,


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As they dove down a translucent dome came into view. It appeared to be an entire city under water. Stripes began to head towards it. There appeared to be one entrance into the city, a lighted one too. The city seemed to made out of a type of coral and rock mixed together and appeared to be quite advanced in some ways.


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Quickly, looking at it, was quickly enthralled by the amount of class and technology the underwater utopia had to offer. "Are all of your cities like this?" he said into the bubble of air around his mouth. His eyes were wide, and he wn't looking at the ponies yet, either.


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"Yeah, pretty much" Stripes said as he hit the Bottem of the water and walked into some sort of air lock type thing. He waited for everyone else to come in so it could drain the water and then enter the city. Clocks walked in afterward, able to survive underwater due to the fact he didn't really need to breath.

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Quickly entered as well, and watched the water level drop. When it dropped past his head, he took off the bubble, "Just a few more questions. First one is, do you get a lot of visitors? Second one is, does mentioning your name earn me a hoof in the face?" He stared pointedly at Clocks.


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"Eh, not often, but every once in a while we do." He said as he saw the water drain. Once if was gone he opened a steel door that led into the city "Why would you get punched for mentioning your name?" He asked confused.

Clocks walked in and looked around the city with a entertained face.


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"Funny story that. The first time I eve drank alcohol was at one of Clocks' bars. The drink got spiked, and I didn't feel right for a day. That is how I eventually met him. Well, I go to help him today, and he's getting his flank handed to him by a supernatural goat and his two snake buddies. So I was just wondering if, by knowing you, something similar was going to happen."


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(Noxus is a pony, and Minos is the goat)

 

"Eh, i hate him, but i'm probably not going to beat him senseless by myself." Stripes said as he began to walk into the city. He looked around the place unsure of where they should go. "I guess we should head to my place for now" He suggested


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Quickly looked like he was going to ask a question, then sighed,"If I go to a bar here, am I going to get high off some unknown chemical? Because I've only actually... drank... alcohol... once." He sighed, waiting to get laughed at, or otherwise disgraced. Maybe they have moonshine down here. Wasn't aloud to have it before, but now...


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Stripes started to walk to his house, with Clocks following him from behind. He shrugged "We get our alcohol from ships that float on the surface of the water, so i don't think so" He said as he casually walked. "And believe me, there is a lot of it down here. in fact practically a ton"


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"You sound experienced in that regard," Quickly said, winking, "How do you know you were never hammered so hard you forgot about you're... tumbling... experience?" he asked. He really just wanted to know what it was like, he had no idea why he just asked that question.

 

(Tell me when they meet a girl)


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(There are girls everywhere xD But the one i'll be Rp'ing sometime as is Clocks' old 'tumbling' friend...)

 

"Nah, i would know." Stripes said as he had almost reached his house. "Not many mares go to pubs anyways" He shrugged as he reached the door and opened it with a creeking sound.


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Quickly was beginning to notice some of the mares in the place. He wasn't really getting a good look, but from what his brain s telling the rest of his body, they were hoooot. He tried to disguise that, and walked in behind Stripes, anticipating the Bachleor Pad. He did seem to be a bit lonely.


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Stripes walked into the house and sat down in a stuffed comfy couch and sat back. Clocks walked in afterward. The entire house seemed quite nice and well kept. As he looked around he sighed, he was quite lonely half the time. There were various weapons up on the wall at some parts of the rooms.


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Quickly dashed over to the weapons, ogling over them like Rarity would a new line of dresses. "Ohmaigosh ohmaigosh ohmaigosh! An armory! Tridents and spears and knives and harpoons and... and... Yay!" He stared at them like precious gems steppe rated from him by a glass wall.


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"Yeah, i used to find them and restore them, tridents and harpoons are my favorite." Stripes said as he picked out of the rack and examined it before putting it back. "I always thought about making them like a blacksmith as a hobby, but never got into it or had the chance" He sighed.

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"Why not?" Quickly asked, looking at them. He was battling his instinct to take one, find a courtyard or something, and test it. 'Maybe all of them? No just one. Wait, I didn't even ask! But their sooo sharp. And pointy. Oh, I just HAVE to go stab a dummy wit one. But it wouldn't be polite. Oh...' These thoughts were visible on his face.


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"Just don't always have much time, or the equipment" Stripes said as he shrugged "I'm more of a fighter and not a craftsman." he explained as he was confused with Quickly's facial expression.

Clocks took the couch seat and tried to relax himself. He sat his head back and closed his eyes seeing if he could sleep.


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"Can I... Could I... Can I take one of these and, umm... Train with it? Is there like, a place to do that, or something, maybe a place with a dummy. I, umm, I really like weapons... And equipment. I'll stop talking now," he said, blushing at his hooves. He was beating himself up about his word choice.


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"I can tell," He chuckled "Yeah, sure, there actually is a dummy in a few rooms down." Stripes said with a laugh as he sat down in a chair and tried to think of what they were to do after this. He just hoped nopony would stop by in his house anytime soon. That could end bad depending on the pony.

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