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@@Dawn Stripes, "Hi, Fluttershy!" Rarity sang out. "How are you, this fine day, or night as I probably should put it? Would you like me to make you a lovely dress?"

 

The fact that Fluttershy was arm in arm with Colette hadn't escaped Rarity's notice. She thought it romantic, and was pleased that her shy friend had finally found a special somepony, even if was a human.

 

 

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Twilight Sparkle continued to watch Rarity work her magic, envying her slightly at how she was able to figure out how to use it, albeit in a limited fashion. She gave it a little bit more thought, and then it hit her! She could try to summon Colette's musical instruments! Excited at an opportunity to demonstrate her magic, she ran straight up to Colette.
"Colette!" she nearly shouted, "I have an idea! How about I use my magic to materialize your instruments for your band, and you guys could play right here, right now?"

 

 

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Stephen chuckled sheepishly at Diliges' remark. "Heh heh, well… It's extremely hard to explain, but humans can't just up and trust each other right off the bat…" he admitted. "But what about these feelings a' yours? Is there something wrong in here??" Stephen looked around as if he could see the threat, then looked back at Diliges. "Maybe we should head over to the others and let them know??"

 

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Shawn smiled scritched Ulysses between the ears, then working his way down to the Shepard's neck. "You'd think that Ulysses would stay outta here…" he mused aloud before answering Angie's question. "I'm havin' a blast, but you're not the only one that's gonna be sore in the morning!"

 

((Short, lame post. Why, brain, why??))

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“Well ok, also I don’t know if my brother will be coming back to the race since he still Retired form it and I let him know that you say hi.” Charles saying. Then he looking at the lady talking to Rarity as he went over to her since he didn’t hear because of the noise while looking at his love and smiles too. “So what did the lady say love?”

 

Nick keep dancing with Pinky while he was having a blast, was getting good at it too while DJ was looking at the Female talking to Rairty and Twilight while he put in the next MLP Song while he was having a blast too.

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(OOC: Sorry, I forgot about this post. My bad!)

 

Rainbow Dash slumped with a cynical groan. "Yeah...I'm pretty sure it wasn't a good thing, Dennis. She was, uh...pretty fucked up even beforehoof...ulgh..." she leaned against the wall for a second, then shook her head. "Alright, this is stupid. I don't need to be thinking about this right now." She squared herself up. "I got over this, okay? And if Colette can fix Fluttershy up, it'll be all better...right?"

 

(OOC: I like this 'group picture'...if only because I'm pretty sure Abernathy isn't doing it because she wants something to remember us by. But someone's gonna' have to get Rainbow Dash from outside.)


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@@Hypn0ticD, @@Dawn Stripes,  "You probably just have to give it time... Anyways... we should probably get back with the others. They might start worrying that we've gone missing or something." Looking back at the party Dennis spotted them... they were looking like they were searching for them or something. A woman was holding a camera or something.... "I think the others are preparing to take a group photo or something like that. We probably don't want to miss it and look like total jerks..."

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(OOC: Ow! I got hit on the head wit' a apple!)

 

Rainbow Dash peeked through the door, her head framed by the crack of light just below Dennis'. "Oh, crap! You're right. Thanks, man." Absently latching Dennis' hand, she pulled him inside, jogging to Rarity where people seemed to be gathering. "Hey, something' goin' on?"


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((I'm interested in Fluttershy's past!))

 

Colette raised an eyebrow at this proposition, a smile forming across her face. Looking back to her bandmates, they had the same look. “Sure thing!” She said, turning back to the Princess. “Sure, why not? Do you need a description??” Turning back to Fluttershy, she squeezed her softly. “Whaddya say, Flutters? Wanna see me lose my mind onstage??”

 

Turning around to face Dash and Dennis, smirking. "We're gonna see if the Princess can summon our instruments... Also, there's a lady here that wants to take a picture of alla ya together-- for her granddaughter 'n all!"

 

((Edit: Posted right after Dawn did!))

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Fluttershy looked into Colette's face. "Lose your mind? Oh my..." She squeezed back, taking the reassurance anyway. "Isn't...won't that be dangerous? I don't want you to get hurt." Did Colette think she was like Rainbow Dash, eager to take her up on a dare? She had fallen for the beautiful rainbow pegasus before she turned her eyes to meager little Fluttershy. Maybe she hoped she would be like Rainbow...but Fluttershy had tried that so many times. She shrank a little, eyes worriedly searching her girlfriend's face for some reassurance.


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"We'd better send somepony to find Pinkie... " Rarity began to say, but stopped abruptly with an "Eek!" as Pinkie bounced into the middle of the ponies, as if from nowhere.

 

"Somepony wants to take a photo of us?" Pinkie chirped, grinning. "How splendiferous!"

 

"Do you really have to deport yourself that way?" Rarity said, faintly.


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Colette smiled and nuzzled the Pegasus' cheek. "I'll be fine, sweetie! I play alla time!" Rather, she did unitl the Ponies showed up... As much as she had truly enjoyed the mind and physics-breaking antics of the Equestrians, it left her with virturally zero time to play or sing, let alone spend time with her friends... Now, however, was time to make up for her abscense. She nuzzled Fluttershy again, squeezing her again for reassurance. "Everything's gonna be fine! But you might wanna stay around the other mares.. Things're gonna get loud and rowdy..." she added with a wink before leaning in and whispering, "Try not too get scared. Just remember it's only me..."

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Colette seemed to forgive her, nuzzling Fluttershy and whispering soft reassurances that everything would be fine. Fluttershy smiled helplessly and nodded; she remembered saying something about how Colette should go ahead and she couldn't wait to hear her play, but didn't remember what words came out of her mouth.

As Colette went off to get her instruments, Fluttershy thought to herself about the warm, glowing trails down the sides of her face and neck. She didn't really see other human couples nuzzling, since it was a bit awkward with a muzzle..but Colette seemed to like it. Was that because of her? She hadn't said she was 'that way' about ponies before her, after all..and surely Fluttershy had lived out her mildest fantasies on Colette's toned body repeatedly without either of them really noticing.

She liked that.


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David was Mesmerized from what chrysalis had told him, but he has been feeling stranger recently. "Could it have been this..link that I was feeling" he thought to him self. But he grew pale when chrysalis ask the age of which his parents were murdered, he held her closer Hesitating to speak. "I was..seven when my parents died" he said flatly "they never did catch the men who did it" he closed his eyes tightly bringing them closer letting their chests touch.

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@@Meteorite,@Dawn Stripes, @Blake Belladonna, @Pripyat Pony, @Ragin' Red Talon, @Fireblaze, "If it helps you rest easier... i would gladly pursue and punish those who hurt you. I could make them suffer in ways no human being could comprehend... but i sense that revenge is not what you want... it was not what i thought i wanted when my parents died. They died from starvation... i got angry at the rest of the changelings. I got angry that we were so isolated that we didn't dare ask for help from others like the stubborn beings we were, i got angry at the ponies for grasping the love out of our hooves. But i knew... that we were dangerous at the time... and the ponies were just doing their jobs defending their countries."

((OOC:00pony or Blake whatever... whenever you want come in and interrupt us))

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"So pictures for grandchildren? Neat! That'd be so cute!" he said but... in truth he was kind of bored... he didn't like too much noise. And every pony was looking at their lover or something... none really did something. Maybe it was his own fault too... he should be talking to more people.

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((Still waiting on - but in the meantime...))

 

Connor and Erick cooed sighed, and giggled at Colette in a taunting manner. "Aww, so lovey dovey schnookums~!" Connor said with a laugh. Colette shot him a look, but said nothing. Fluttershy was her girlfriend, so she was entitled to a little PDA! She led the group back over to the princess, overhearing Dennis as she passed him. She alooked over to the older woman, who simply smiled back and shrugged. "The picture can wait a little more, dear. I would like to see to see if the Princcess can really use her magic here, seeing as Rarity did so..."

 

"I have a Pearl drumset!" Erick chirped to Twilight. "Ya gotta say the model!" she heard Connor say. "Remeber that dark red thing in my room? That's an Epiphone Limited Edition Les Paul Custom!" the band members told the princess the make and model of their instruments, all eager to see if she could materilize them..

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Harry walked over, still enchanted with the dress that Rarity had made for her. "My guitar, if you please, Princess," she said. "It's a Gibson Les Paul. And be careful with it, cuz it's a bit old. Be interesting to see me play it in this dress, don't you think?" Harry smiled.


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(Sorry for my late post again. New cat is definitely keeping me busy!)

 

"Well... a Gibson Les Paul..." Twilight said, naming off a few more instruments, "I'll see what I can do..."

She carefully remembered Rarity's actions, and concentrated. Closing her eyes, Twilight envisioned the instruments she was instructed to summon, as well as the location they were at. Suddenly, as if she were an alicorn again, she worked her magic! Seemingly out of nowhere, she managed to summon an object! Opening her eyes, she gazed upon a... goat?!

"No..." Twilight grumbled, with many of the spectators laughing hysterically as the goat licked her face. "That is... not right..."

She closed her eyes once more and entered an even deeper state of focus, channeling the energy once more, and finally summoning the proper instruments! She kept her magic working by levitating the instruments, motioning to collect them while pumping her other fist with delight.


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Colette guffawed along with her posse as the Princess summoned a goat, wiping a tear from her eye as the goat licked her. She calmed down as, the Princess focused and tried again.

 

Colette marveled as the instruments materialized, reaching out for the deep red guitar that was her pride and joy. Looking just off to her right, she saw another Les Paul, black and older than her own...

 

Wait... Harry wasn't in the group! But still, she was reaching for her axe, taking it up with the sense of pride only a guitarist could possess. The boys took notice as well, all three of them raising an eyebrow. "Harry…?" Connor inquired, blinking in mild confusion. "What're ya doin'?"

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@@Hypn0ticD, Harry reached for her beloved Les Paul the moment it arrived. Turning to face Connor, she smiled brightly.

 

"I just figured that this would be a golden opportunity to jam with Colette again," she said. "Seeing as we were interrupted the last time. Maybe we could actually finish this time! I know I'm not in the band; I'm more of a soloist, myself."


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Colette stroked her chin at the thought of another guitar duel... "Hmmmm ... You did win the last round, but only on a technicality~," Colette began, eyes darting over to a certain rainbow headed former Pegasus. "Lemme slip into something a little more comfortable so I give you a proper beatdown!" She chirped before practically skipping off to her car, handing her guitar to a still stunned Maddie, wading her way through an even more stunned mass of partygoers.

 

 

 

 

It wasn't long before she returned, dressed in what could be considered her usual attire, strutting as she made her way back over to Fluttershy, motioning for her to hold out her hand whilst looking toward Harry, eyebrow cocked. "Ready to lose??"

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Diliges nods, "It is a natural thing for one to be distrustful of another upon their first meeting. But it is the nature, or vibe I suppose you could say, that I am getting off of these particular feelings... I fear they go deeper than simple mistrust," The Captain could not hold back a smile at Stephen's suggestion, and he chuckled, "It is clear to my why Cicada tolerates you. I feel it would be wise to inform the others. At least those that may take the information a bit better. Shall we go?"

 

Without waiting for a response, Diliges begins to make his way towards the group, taking, quick, long strides though he was not quite running.

 

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The Dog's pleasure at the attention wasn't a mystery, and he leaned into Shawn's hand so as to give the human better reach. Angie nods, "He's used to loud noises, but I would imagine this would get the better of him before too long," she stretches her arms above and behind her head, "Well, at least I won't be alone in my suffering, eh?"

 

As she lowers her arms, the EMT glances out to the side of where she is seated, noticing the telltale hints of the Equestrian's locations - ranging from the crowd surrounding them, and their strangely ore vibrant colors. She raises an eyebrow, "Wonder what's going on over there?" she muses.

 

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Logan smiles slightly, shrugging, "We can probably head out," whatever he had been going to say next was purged from his thought process by the sounds of the events involving the rest, from Twilight's summonings to just general jubilation, "But on second thought, I'm rather curious to see what's going on over there."

 

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Artisan had been over there for a while, and frankly, Conposer was getting bored just sitting around, so he stood and made his way over. It wasn't difficult to find the woman. She stood out, if you knew what to look for. Sure enough, she was clad in completely different clothing than before. Frankly, it was almost enough to make Composer laugh. But instead, he just strode up beside her and crossed his arms.

 

Artisan glanced over at him, and he turned to look at her. She knew that look, and promptly grunted, "Not a word. Clearly the Unicorn's sense of practical clothing is starkly different to my own."

 

"Eeh, you look good." Her partner replies.

 

"I feel half naked," she says, matter of factly, "Thiugh that very well may be since I'm unarmed. Give me my gun."

 

"Are you sure that's a good idea?"

 

"It's Wisconsin. Open carry is legal here. Besides, it's tiny. I can fit the thing in a jean pocket," she holds out a hand, "Give it."

 

Relenting, Conposer reaches into his cargo pocket and draws out the small Kel-Tec PF9* and discreetly hands it to Artisan, who promptly clips the firearm to her skirt's waist with an irritated sigh, "You'll have hold into my taser for me." She says once more, crossing her arms across her chest.

 

A few more minutes of silence between the two agents, before the Princess began to summon things. Artisan glances about, and snorts upon spotting a particular Finder, "There's the shooter from a little while back. Seems like he's gotten close to one of the Equestrians."

 

"Assuming we have a new sub priority?" Conposer asks without looking.

 

"Yup." Artisan replies. A few more seconds of silence pass by before she jabs Composer's side, "See that old woman, the one asking for their photo? She's an agent."

 

"And what makes you guess that?" Composer says.

 

"Because, as you may have forgotten, I am a master of disguise," she says, somewhat smugly, "Seems we're not alone here."

 

Composer hums, "She an ally to us?"

 

"Not sure. Either way, we'll have to keep an eye on her... Tell you what, stick around here and buzz me if anything interesting pops up. I'm going to let Warlord know about her."

 

All the woman's partner did was nod. Artisan picked her way through the crowd before finally reaching the door leading out. Once in the fresh air, which felt significantly cooler than inside, she took out her phone, and under the guide of using it, contacts their eye in the sky, "Good evening dear." She begins.

 

"Uh, ma'am?" Is the initial reply, before the pilot catches on, "Ah. Okay, I see it now. Get my hopes up, why don't ya?" He says, chuckling.

 

"It wouldn't be a healthy work relationship if I didn't, flyboy," Artisan says, amused, "No one's about, really. Just wanted to mess with you... Anyway, I wanted to ask if you're still up above, and let you in on a little intel."

 

"Sounds good," comes Warlord's reply, "Should probably let you know I've only got about three hours left in my tank. But anyway, your intel?"

 

"Just letting you know that we've got a few 'friends' here. Not sure where they stand on us exactly, but just to be sure, I wanted you to know they exist."

 

"Roger that, ma'am. Is that all?"

 

"For now."

 

"Alright then. See you two in a bit." And the line goes dead.

 

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"Greater love, hath no man than this, that he would lay down his life for his friends." -- John 15:13

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@@Hypn0ticD, @Pripyat Pony, @Dawn Stripes, @Blake Belladonna, @Ryuuguu Rena, @Ragin' Red Talon, @Fireblaze, Dennis' mind springed an idea! There was a chance to impress Dash and he had to grab it... aproaching Colette carefully he said "Hey... need some help with the keyboard or drums? I could help... if you want to. I mean... oh who am i kidding. Come on Colette help me impress Dash a bit... please? Pretty please?" he said lowering his voice at the last two sentences.

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@@Hypn0ticD, Harry laughed. "Overconfident, aren't we?" she said. "Don't be so sure you'll win. My dad told me once about the time he auditioned for a band. This other guy thought he'd get the place, cuz he was a professional. But he didn't put his heart and soul into his playing, and my dad did, so he got the place. It's not technical ability that matters in the end."


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David had been noticing that these ponies have been attracting attention since there arrival, maybe a little to much attention. "Yeah these ponies have been causing a scene lately" he chuckle. He stood up walking to the window, he scoured the neighbourhood keeping an eye out for anything suspicious or weird he didn't want what happened in New York happen here. He close the curtains leaving the room dark, he looked the door backing away . He walks behind the couch leaning towards chrysalis "I'll be right back love" kisses her cheek quickly. He walks into his parents bedroom looking left to right quickly, he rushes over to his parents closet moving the clothes away "ah there you are" he knees down wiping away the dust from the safe. He enters the PIN number quickly, with a sound of a buzz (I don't know how safes sound like when opened) the safe opened revealing then contents with in. He removed a small black case inside the safe along with a package, he opens the small case removing a 44. Magnum. He checks the chamber to see that it has already been filled with rounds, he looks inside to find a carton of bullets he takes them and puts it in his coat. He opens the package to see that there was two stacks of hundred dollar bills. He grabs the holster for the weapon putting it on. He stands up and walks over to the couch, he sits down looking at chrysalis "Okay look you don't have your magic here you don't have any means of defending yourself"He said boldly. He gently places his hands on her shoulder looking into her eyes "I don't want what happened in New York happen here, that was some crazy homeless man but what would it be next time" he said in a low voice "look I'm going to teach you how to handle a weapon..a gun" he takes out the magnum, he checks if the safety is on. He hands her the weapon (I'm going to be skipping on showing the basics so you can post)

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@@Meteorite,@, ((OOC:You two should talk about when the interruption goes)) Chrysalis was aware of this too... she knew eventually their alien nature would catch up to them. When she would meet the ponies she had a real good lecture to give them about being discreet, hiding, and infiltrating not that they would use it... pfff idiots. In war all was allowed. 

"I can defend myself David... transforming into other gives me their strength too. If i transformed into a stronger human their muscles would obey me... but you are right. I do not posses magic like the ponies do... and i need to know of alternative ways to defend myself. So... tell me... how does this weapon you have work? How does it help me defend myself? Does it kill? I mean... what is it's effect on others?"

She said as she was inspecting te weapon looking at it from the hole. She couldn't figure out how this small thing would help... but she guessed that it had to be pointed to someone in order to work.

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Stephen followed Diliges as he strode through the crowd, doing hos best to keep up with the tall Changeling. Happening a glance over his shoulder, Stephen could see a large crowd forming, surrounding a bright purple light. The crowd erupted in laughter for a moment -- Stephen could swear that he heard a goat… there was another flash of purple as he and Changeling approached the outer perimeter of the crowd, sticking his head in as the crowd members oohed and awwed.

 

He gasped himself as he caught sight of Twilight Sparkle used her magic to summon various instruments for Colette and what appeared to be her close circle of friends. He looked back to Diliges, his eyebrow lifted in question. "Did you wanna speak with the Princess, or someone else??"

 

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"Wanna go check it out?" Shawn asked. Curiosity getting the better of him, he rose to his feet, offering his hand. "Lessgo check it out!"

 

((Woefully short, but I don't wanna Godmod))

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Diliges nods, "It is a natural thing for one to be distrustful of another upon their first meeting. But it is the nature, or vibe I suppose you could say, that I am getting off of these particular feelings... I fear they go deeper than simple mistrust," The Captain could not hold back a smile at Stephen's suggestion, and he chuckled, "It is clear to my why Cicada tolerates you. I feel it would be wise to inform the others. At least those that may take the information a bit better. Shall we go?"

 

Without waiting for a response, Diliges begins to make his way towards the group, taking, quick, long strides though he was not quite running.

 

---

 

The Dog's pleasure at the attention wasn't a mystery, and he leaned into Shawn's hand so as to give the human better reach. Angie nods, "He's used to loud noises, but I would imagine this would get the better of him before too long," she stretches her arms above and behind her head, "Well, at least I won't be alone in my suffering, eh?"

 

As she lowers her arms, the EMT glances out to the side of where she is seated, noticing the telltale hints of the Equestrian's locations - ranging from the crowd surrounding them, and their strangely ore vibrant colors. She raises an eyebrow, "Wonder what's going on over there?" she muses.

 

---

 

Logan smiles slightly, shrugging, "We can probably head out," whatever he had been going to say next was purged from his thought process by the sounds of the events involving the rest, from Twilight's summonings to just general jubilation, "But on second thought, I'm rather curious to see what's going on over there."

 

---

 

Artisan had been over there for a while, and frankly, Conposer was getting bored just sitting around, so he stood and made his way over. It wasn't difficult to find the woman. She stood out, if you knew what to look for. Sure enough, she was clad in completely different clothing than before. Frankly, it was almost enough to make Composer laugh. But instead, he just strode up beside her and crossed his arms.

 

Artisan glanced over at him, and he turned to look at her. She knew that look, and promptly grunted, "Not a word. Clearly the Unicorn's sense of practical clothing is starkly different to my own."

 

"Eeh, you look good." Her partner replies.

 

"I feel half naked," she says, matter of factly, "Thiugh that very well may be since I'm unarmed. Give me my gun."

 

"Are you sure that's a good idea?"

 

"It's Wisconsin. Open carry is legal here. Besides, it's tiny. I can fit the thing in a jean pocket," she holds out a hand, "Give it."

 

Relenting, Conposer reaches into his cargo pocket and draws out the small Kel-Tec PF9* and discreetly hands it to Artisan, who promptly clips the firearm to her skirt's waist with an irritated sigh, "You'll have hold into my taser for me." She says once more, crossing her arms across her chest.

 

A few more minutes of silence between the two agents, before the Princess began to summon things. Artisan glances about, and snorts upon spotting a particular Finder, "There's the shooter from a little while back. Seems like he's gotten close to one of the Equestrians."

 

"Assuming we have a new sub priority?" Conposer asks without looking.

 

"Yup." Artisan replies. A few more seconds of silence pass by before she jabs Composer's side, "See that old woman, the one asking for their photo? She's an agent."

 

"And what makes you guess that?" Composer says.

 

"Because, as you may have forgotten, I am a master of disguise," she says, somewhat smugly, "Seems we're not alone here."

 

Composer hums, "She an ally to us?"

 

"Not sure. Either way, we'll have to keep an eye on her... Tell you what, stick around here and buzz me if anything interesting pops up. I'm going to let Warlord know about her."

 

All the woman's partner did was nod. Artisan picked her way through the crowd before finally reaching the door leading out. Once in the fresh air, which felt significantly cooler than inside, she took out her phone, and under the guide of using it, contacts their eye in the sky, "Good evening dear." She begins.

 

"Uh, ma'am?" Is the initial reply, before the pilot catches on, "Ah. Okay, I see it now. Get my hopes up, why don't ya?" He says, chuckling.

 

"It wouldn't be a healthy work relationship if I didn't, flyboy," Artisan says, amused, "No one's about, really. Just wanted to mess with you... Anyway, I wanted to ask if you're still up above, and let you in on a little intel."

 

"Sounds good," comes Warlord's reply, "Should probably let you know I've only got about three hours left in my tank. But anyway, your intel?"

 

"Just letting you know that we've got a few 'friends' here. Not sure where they stand on us exactly, but just to be sure, I wanted you to know they exist."

 

"Roger that, ma'am. Is that all?"

 

"For now."

 

"Alright then. See you two in a bit." And the line goes dead.

 

*

 

(Resisting urge to make a bad pun...)

 

Applejack noticed all of the chaotic fun that was going on and laugh. "Yeah, ah see what ya mean! Let's check it out!" she declared, pulling Logan by the hand towards the rest of the group.

 

"Hey, what's goin' on?" she called to everyone cheerfully, walking over besides Twilight. "Ain't been havin' too much fun without ol' Applejack, have ya?"

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(OOC: Sorry that it's been a bit. Seems I didn't miss any plot, so...)

 

Fluttershy did a small double-take watching Colette return and prepare to play. She wasn't entirely sure what to think of Colette's new attire. It was very...very....

Fluttershy shook her head. She had no idea. The collar--did humans wear collars? She thought they didn't--reminded her of Diamond Dogs, and that was a bit awkward, but the pants of two different colors were exciting and bold. She wished she knew what the shirt was trying to convey, and sighed tightly as she squinted and tried to examine it. So much of Colette's world was unknown to her.


The lesson of Friendship is Magic is: Empowered women are sexy.

And also: Non-Pony Fiction   or    Pony Fiction

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