Mailbox_Bomber

"What is your damn problem?!" I shouted at the human, advancing on her. After a brief, but tense stare down I knew I had to get out of here, and fast before I became this human girl's next victim. The pony I believed to be dead had come back to life as a clone, and now stood awkwardly in front of the tube from which it came, enveloping the human with some kind of magic. I wanted to make a run for it, but the fear of what lay beyond the open door kept my hooves planted. I needed information. Someone, or something, knows why we are here. I remembered the unicorn's talk of alternate dimensions and alien creatures, she even claimed to be apprentice to one of the Princesses. The pieces came together in my mind, and my fear soon turned to rage. I lost interest on the human and leaped towards the unicorn, knocking her back into the tube, pressing my foreleg against her throat for good measure. "What do you know!?" I demanded, using a free hoof to grasp the door to the tube. "Why the hell are we here? You're gonna give some answers or so help me Luna I will close you back in there!"

@Sparkshower @Sticky Apple "A human? Another dimension?" I questioned, suspicious of the unicorns knowledge. I paused, not knowing what to say. Or even think for that matter. I even chose to ignore the accusations from the two-legged beast that the unicorn called a 'human'. For the first time I glanced around the room, and was shocked not to notice the life support tubes that also occupied the room sooner. Three of which looked identical to me. The same was true about the others. "Wait just a minute." I said with a calmer tone, talking a step back. "I don't know about other dimensions, or these 'human' things you speak of. If anything it looks like we've been trapped in some kind of high-tech changeling hive." The more I observed the 'human', the more I realized she was not necessarily hostile. She appeared to be more frightened than anything, so I backed off with my questioning, giving her space, despite her accusations. Hopefully she would see that I was not her enemy, but I still did not let my guard down. Whether she acted irrationally or not, I would not allow this creature to harm me. I returned to the bed, finding a note. I took one last glance at the others, then read...

I can quit any time I want! XD Why thank you. FlutterBane was a great find. Not smile? What kind of blasphemy is that, anyway? Thanks! And I'm gunna try

I grumbled to myself as an uncomfortably bright light beamed onto my eyelids. Rolling in my bed, I was welcomed by a surprise wing cramp. The type of wing cramp that forced me into buying an outrageously expensive bed. Only this was not my bed, and this was not my pillow. Nor had I been woken by the sun through my window. But what I found most startling, I was not alone. I had not yet bothered to look, but at least two others were exchanging words. Both female, and they did not sound very happy to see one another. I sat up in my bed, a sudden knee-pop sent a brief shock of pain up my leg, but quickly subsided. The two voices I heard were surprisingly close, one of which seemed normal, but the other was a foreign creature beyond anything I has seen before. She was a pale and fleshy beast, choosing to stand on two legs, with strange feeler-like appendages poking out of its hooves. I did not like the way it was talking to a fellow pony, it was time for me to intervene. I hauled myself out bed, stomping a hoof on the floor and standing tall against this creature. She looked intimidating, but fragile. "No, buddy." I said, looking to my fellow ponies. "What the hell are you?"

Alright. I'll get in on this, but pardon my potential incompetence as a role-player. A couple of you know I don't role play, but I have an idea of what to do so I'll just get into it. Anywho... I think I'll play as (For the sake of being a pony forum) a pony! Name be Thunderbolt. (After the fighter plane, of course.) Which would make him a Pegasus a bit bigger than the norm. Not too much, though. He's a bit older than the majority of ponies, but not exactly a grandpa. In terms of human years I'd put him at around 45. Appearance wise he has a darkish brown coat, with a lighter brown mane and tail that have begun the graying process. He's got a cutie mark of a white star on a dark blue circle. And I think that's all you need to know. Any critical information I missed? Just ask for it.

Hell yeah FlutterBane! And thank you! Because of your welcome, you gave me my 5th post! to roleplay! AWAY!

Hi my name is Mailbox and I'm an alcoholic. Well, not really. Lets see. I've been a Brony since around October, 2011 so I've seen the golden age of the fandom and it's tragic decline. ...Not sure what else to say, I'm only really making an intro to get the the whopping 5 posts it takes to join the role playing to help a friend out there. XD So um. Have a nice day?