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Post by lessernaboo on Dec 14, 2015 13:36:16 GMT
"I suppose it's an acquired taste." "For me it was a chemical necessity. Those late nights trying to get everything ready for some impatient pony to pick up the next day." He took a long, steadying gulp of his coffee. "It gets tough." Coin gave a soft smile. "Yeah. People can be jerks sometimes. But at least you have me and our band of merry misfits, right?" |
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Post by Quandarm on Dec 15, 2015 0:36:15 GMT
Coin gave a soft smile. "Yeah. People can be jerks sometimes. But at least you have me and our band of merry misfits, right?" "Heh. Well there is always that." He pulled his hat tighter around his head. "If ever my life gets too normal, I can cound on you lot to come up with something dangerous to do." |
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Post by lessernaboo on Dec 16, 2015 4:44:57 GMT
Coin gave a soft smile. "Yeah. People can be jerks sometimes. But at least you have me and our band of merry misfits, right?" "Heh. Well there is always that." He pulled his hat tighter around his head. "If ever my life gets too normal, I can cound on you lot to come up with something dangerous to do." She kept smiling as she lightly jabbed him in the shoulder. " You lot? I'm the sane one here. I can only imagine what would have happened to the others without us." |
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Post by Quandarm on Dec 17, 2015 2:24:53 GMT
She kept smiling as she lightly jabbed him in the shoulder. " You lot? I'm the sane one here. I can only imagine what would have happened to the others without us." Flux laughed. "I don't. Chiselle would drown Page and Digitalis would BEG to perform the autopsy." |
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Post by lessernaboo on Dec 18, 2015 3:20:36 GMT
She kept smiling as she lightly jabbed him in the shoulder. " You lot? I'm the sane one here. I can only imagine what would have happened to the others without us." Flux laughed. "I don't. Chiselle would drown Page and Digitalis would BEG to perform the autopsy." "Ah. So we're here to keep Page from dying. Good to have a purpose in life." She finished her coffee. "I suppose we should go investigate now." |
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Post by Ximea on Dec 20, 2015 2:57:00 GMT
At the bottom of a crater in the woods lay a smoking wreck. For minutes, there was no sound nearby except the ticking of cooling metal. Then, with an awful wrenching sound, a hatch opened in the side of the craft. A gray stallion with a wild white mane and a white coat climbed out, and collapsed, coughing, on the ground.
"Needs a few tweaks to the control system..."
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Post by ameriganastan on Dec 22, 2015 6:21:37 GMT
At the bottom of a crater in the woods lay a smoking wreck. For minutes, there was no sound nearby except the ticking of cooling metal. Then, with an awful wrenching sound, a hatch opened in the side of the craft. A gray stallion with a wild white mane and a white coat climbed out, and collapsed, coughing, on the ground. "Needs a few tweaks to the control system..." "Come on! This was supposed to be a good hiding spot." Page emerged from behind a tree like a ninja, peaking down into the crater. "Whoever you are, get lost. If you're from the wrap-up committee, you never saw me." |
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Post by Ximea on Dec 23, 2015 0:55:14 GMT
The stallion got to his hooves and dusted himself off. The gesture accomplished nothing, as his lab coat was still caked with soot. "You have a wrap-up committee? Stellar news. Perhaps they'll see the utility of my latest invention - " he waved a hoof at the smoldering wreckage half-buried in snow and mud - "and fund its repair. It shouldn't take more than a day to get it back in working order, but I'm afraid the crash threw the interoceter all out of whack, and well, when you have an unstable interoceter, you're best off just buying a new one." He chuckled and held out a hoof. "Steel Glint. Where am I?"
Steel Glint, Ph.D, Sc.D, MD, then passed out and fell face forward into the snow.
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Post by ameriganastan on Dec 24, 2015 6:42:25 GMT
The stallion got to his hooves and dusted himself off. The gesture accomplished nothing, as his lab coat was still caked with soot. "You have a wrap-up committee? Stellar news. Perhaps they'll see the utility of my latest invention - " he waved a hoof at the smoldering wreckage half-buried in snow and mud - "and fund its repair. It shouldn't take more than a day to get it back in working order, but I'm afraid the crash threw the interoceter all out of whack, and well, when you have an unstable interoceter, you're best off just buying a new one." He chuckled and held out a hoof. "Steel Glint. Where am I?" Steel Glint, Ph.D, Sc.D, MD, then passed out and fell face forward into the snow. "Terrific..." Page pulled a rope from his pack. "Be lucky I feel charitable." Ponies around town were greeted to the sight of Page glumly dragging the passed out pony behind him with a rope. "And here. You are officially somepony else's problem." Page rapped on Digi's door and proceeded to somersault away into the shadows. |
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Post by Quandarm on Dec 28, 2015 3:30:53 GMT
"Let me swing by the shop to grab a few tools first. Maybe it's only something small that... exploded."
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Post by ameriganastan on Dec 28, 2015 6:52:28 GMT
"Let me swing by the shop to grab a few tools first. Maybe it's only something small that... exploded." "Nope. About the size of a pony, actually." Page emerged from a snowbank, scanning the area with a pair of binoculars. "Some crackpot inventor pony. I dropped him off in front of Digi's place. I'm 60% certain he was still breathing when I left him." |
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Post by Wilgrove on Dec 30, 2015 2:02:35 GMT
"Let me swing by the shop to grab a few tools first. Maybe it's only something small that... exploded." "Nope. About the size of a pony, actually." Page emerged from a snowbank, scanning the area with a pair of binoculars. "Some crackpot inventor pony. I dropped him off in front of Digi's place. I'm 60% certain he was still breathing when I left him." "Nice to see your sense of compassion have not faded." Chiselle commented as she came across the trio of ponies while pulling a cart full of bird nest. "Are you guys talking about the thing that broke all of my windows?" |
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Post by lessernaboo on Dec 31, 2015 7:28:21 GMT
"Nope. About the size of a pony, actually." Page emerged from a snowbank, scanning the area with a pair of binoculars. "Some crackpot inventor pony. I dropped him off in front of Digi's place. I'm 60% certain he was still breathing when I left him." "Nice to see your sense of compassion have not faded." Chiselle commented as she came across the trio of ponies while pulling a cart full of bird nest. "Are you guys talking about the thing that broke all of my windows?" Coin blinked. "Oh! H-hello Chiselle. How are things going with your job?" "Let me swing by the shop to grab a few tools first. Maybe it's only something small that... exploded." "Nope. About the size of a pony, actually." Page emerged from a snowbank, scanning the area with a pair of binoculars. "Some crackpot inventor pony. I dropped him off in front of Digi's place. I'm 60% certain he was still breathing when I left him." Coin facehoofed. "Abandoning injured ponies on doorstops. Fantastic. Did you at least ring the doorbell?" |
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Post by Wilgrove on Dec 31, 2015 13:24:38 GMT
"Nice to see your sense of compassion have not faded." Chiselle commented as she came across the trio of ponies while pulling a cart full of bird nest. "Are you guys talking about the thing that broke all of my windows?" Coin blinked. "Oh! H-hello Chiselle. How are things going with your job? "It's going fine, a bit boring and tedious but fine. At least when I get back to my studio I can begin to work on the nests for the two families of bald eagles in the area. But for the meantime, I can go into The Whispering Woods and put these nest up. How is your job going? |
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Post by ameriganastan on Jan 1, 2016 6:57:51 GMT
"Nice to see your sense of compassion have not faded." Chiselle commented as she came across the trio of ponies while pulling a cart full of bird nest. "Are you guys talking about the thing that broke all of my windows?" Coin blinked. "Oh! H-hello Chiselle. How are things going with your job?" "Nope. About the size of a pony, actually." Page emerged from a snowbank, scanning the area with a pair of binoculars. "Some crackpot inventor pony. I dropped him off in front of Digi's place. I'm 60% certain he was still breathing when I left him." Coin facehoofed. "Abandoning injured ponies on doorstops. Fantastic. Did you at least ring the doorbell?" "Relax, woman. I knocked. I'm sure the good doctor will attend to him before he freezes. I mean...oh, fudge." He dropped back into the snowbank as two random ponies strolled by. "Can't be too careful. They have eyes everywhere..." |
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