mega thread Last Poster Wins

[Sir Punicpunch 1,688]

So your freindship and your soul? 

Friendship and not my soul.

Here's the link by the way: http://mlpforums.com/topic/122593-working-title-cybernetics-work-in-progress/

[PROJECT: Simon 3,955]

Please, don't corrupt innocent cats. 

[Sir Punicpunch 1,688]

Please, don't corrupt innocent cats. 

Please?

[Hidey 2,836]

Friendship and not my soul.

[Gatekeeper Giggle 2,902]

 

 

Friendship and not my soul.

Fine.   

[PROJECT: Simon 3,955]

Stormgiggle, but you're evil. 

[Gatekeeper Giggle 2,902]

Please, don't corrupt innocent cats.

 

Please?

 

[PROJECT: Simon 3,955]

   

[Gatekeeper Giggle 2,902]

 

 

Stormgiggle, but you're evil. 

Not really. I'm much more chaotic then I am evil. 

[PROJECT: Simon 3,955]

Am I still dead to you? 

[Gatekeeper Giggle 2,902]

Am I still dead to you? 

Has 42 forgiven you?

[PROJECT: Simon 3,955]

Yes 

[Gatekeeper Giggle 2,902]

Yes 

You're lying. 

[PROJECT: Simon 3,955]

Ask him! 

[Gatekeeper Giggle 2,902]

Ask him! 

I will.

[Hidey 2,836]

42

[Sir Punicpunch 1,688]

Here, have the first two paragraphs of the Prologue:

       

          "Cough, Cough"  hacked Punicpunch. "Ughh..." he groaned. He headed to the bathroom to begin his morning routine. He outstretched his right wing and picked up his toothpaste and set it inside his mouth to squeeze out the paste onto the brush. He carefully picked up the brush, but dropped it. "Okay, it's official, I'm sick" he thought to himself. Punic opened a drawer to get a thermometer and popped it in his mouth.

 

          He proceeded to the kitchen to get a glass of water. He didn't like water too much, he much more preferred soda, or lemonades and other various drinks, but he knew water helps sicknesses and assumed he'd be healthy as...as... "Ugh, I hate similes" he muttered to himself before taking a good swig of the small glass.

[FortyTwo42 1,287]

I won't forgive Simon until Stormgiggle and I can have a date he doesn't try to interfere with!

[Gatekeeper Giggle 2,902]

 

 

I hate similes

 

[Sir Punicpunch 1,688]

 

 

I was sick and tired at the moment, okay?

Anyways, how is it so far?

[Hidey 2,836]

He didn't like water too much, he much more preferred soda

 

 

I believe "much preferred" will be sufficient

 

 

 

 

 

I love you  

[Sir Punicpunch 1,688]

 

I believe "much preferred" will be sufficient

 

 

 

 

 

I love you  

Love you too

[Gatekeeper Giggle 2,902]

I love all of you! 

[Sir Punicpunch 1,688]

Two more paragraphs completed:

 

     A few minutes and two glasses of water later, he set the cup down on his end table and carefully took the thermometer from his mouth. "In hind sight, I probably should have waited before drinking water..." he thought, chuckling a few moments after. He took a look at the thermometer to check his temperature. "101 degrees?" he exclaimed. "That's not good...".

 

     A few hours later, Punic left to head off to the doctors for 'professional help' as he called it. He arrived after a while, since he was sick and he lived quite a bit away from the hospital. "Okay, maybe I'm overreacting" he said to himself, "I'm going to the hospital for a simple fever, but I still have no knowlege of sicknesses, so I just want to get better and get back on track". "Do you always talk to yourself?" said a passing, black maned stallion. "Err..." studdered Punic. He had a constant habit of doing this, but is pretty used to being called out on it. The stranger shook his head and carried on.

 

Finished the rest, up and ready for constructive-criticism!

[Gatekeeper Giggle 2,902]

 

 

Finished the rest, up and ready for constructive-criticism!

Me, criticize you? Never!