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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 2:39 am
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D: Something else: A Potential Pasta Pal!
"Well, Riot," Boysenberry Pie vigorously shook her mane, crunchy dried leaf bits falling out, though some twigs stubbornly remained stuck in her tresses, "Setting up a camera with you was certainly a Riot! I am very sure you've heard that one about one thousand million times, but I had to." She beamed, muddy hoof wiggling in the air.
"But isn't this so exciting?" The mare hopped after the group, further bits of leaf falling from her.
"I can't wait to find it! I think it's going to be a new pasta friend!" She shook her tupperware of pasta for emphasis, still held aloft by magic, somehow entirely unharmed from their shenanigans in the woods.
"And you know what they say: those who forget the pasta are doomed to reheat it. OOooOO!" This time the tupperware was shook menacingly. Or, as menacing as a tupperware full of noodles can be.
"Except for this pasta, which was not forgotten, but still will need reheating. 'Cause it was in the fridge overnight. Do you think it'll be an alfredo kind of pasta pal, or a pesto pasta pal?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 5:02 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 5:09 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 8:48 am
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C: Something with a perfectly logical explanation.
In a nearly matching gruff tone, the alicorn corrected the colt. “It ain’t ‘Miss’... it’s Hybrid!” The conversation was briefly interrupted by the flare, which the alicorn immediately turns towards, seeming to look carefully at the color it was. She squinted, then blinked before seeming to snap back to reality and noting the colt had hobbled towards the moving group.
“Yeah, yeah... hold yer horses!” Cantering forward, the brightly colored phony caught up. In all honesty, Hybrid couldn’t understand what all the fuss was about this “monster.” However, for now she was along for the ride.
“So, I am guess you’ve also gotta name, or do I just call you ‘kiddo?’”
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 8:52 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 9:48 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 10:36 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 11:33 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 11:34 am
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D. Something else - an expensive custom running amok The proper size, huh...the proper size for a weird, big animal, just like...
As he followed along slowly, keeping to the edge of the pack, he scanned the group.
Just like Phony size, huh? Well damn. Did it have something to do with the registry discrepancies? He'd really have to keep an eye out now, if it were actually Phony-sized. If it was actually...a Phony...an expensive, custom Phony running amok in the forest with whatever terrible backstory implanted into its head...well damn. He'd have to lock down the area, do something about the Nanites, corral that creature - well damn.
He'd actually have to do some work. Well damn.
"Ooo, a monster!" He chorused almost too cheerily and helpfully. "Boy, I am like super duper sure it's a monster."
As the conspiracies swirled, he lapsed to the back of the pack, considered his words and whispered into the walkie-talkie: "Sky Flare reporting in...we're going deeper into the forest. Nothing to report, all clear. Over."
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Posted: Thu Nov 02, 2017 11:44 am
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