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Posts posted by CrescentBlaze
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She paused for a moment and bravely looked into the foul demon's eyes.
"NEVER! you are an evil monster and I must destroy you!"
She returned to futily bopping him blindly with the wooden sword, but she was starting to tire out and slowed down a bit. As fatigue set in she made small squeaks when she swung the makeshift practice sword. She hadnt even noticed the alicorn at all.
((didnt I tell ya I'd be waiting for the perfect moment BAHAHA!!))
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OH HAI! to you too yeah I remember line rider always used to watch the crazy awesome track videos people would put on youtube. Played it myself never could get the hang of it. Anyways welcome to canterlot and dont hesitate with any questions! hope to see you on the boards
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((I will once runner and blackhoof make final posts in the old forum))
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((comin through!))
the little orphan pegasus Cloud Sweep wandered the streets alone. She was in a particularly glum mood this night the orphanage had kicked her out again because she kep t practicing her swordplay on the other youngins. It wasnt her fault they werent any good, she thought. besides how else would she grow up to be a warrior if she never got to fight anypony? She walked along, the little wooden sword she had made herself, bounced off her side here and there. With a defeated sigh she crossed in front of an alley. She stopped just before passing and zipped to the edge, peeking around the corner, she saw two ponies and one had dragon wings!
"A monster!" She thought. Now would be her chance to get some practice and prove she could be a warrior!
She ran up to the green pony and pulled the wooden sword from her belt. The tiny cyan pegasus buzzed her wings trying to go faster, she swung her stick-sword at the beast!
"DIE! DIE! DIE!" she yelled in her high pitched squeak of a voice
She successfully bopped the older pegasus on the flank. Closing her eyes she swung over and over, taking a peek now and then to see if it was dead.
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((so do we continue here now?))
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where is this going to happen? I have an adult OC that could be a sort of small-time celebrity judge (he's captain of his own aerial team) and another young enough to participate, but I need to know where it would be so I know if either of them would go.
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holy guacamole! four days of nonstop ponies!...sweet savory bliss... anyway welcome to Canterlot I hope to see you on the boards!
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He never told me the specifics of where he was at, but sure I'd love to RP with you
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K so thrylos instead of taking of space on the actual thread. Why dont you explain the No Lands End combat mechanic here.
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I probably am too. I've found things that I'm good at, and I know I'm good at them but I dont recognize the extent of my talent. I feel like I'm in the same boat as sweetie bell, I can sing and vocalize really well and I know it, everyone I know tells me I should be a singer or voice actor, but I'm to nervous to try and make something of it. Performing professionally just seems too simple too easy a solution, I dont know maybe I'm just conditioned to think show business is impossible to make it in. So here I sit in community college as a liberal arts major until I figure stuff out.
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hey there! I've actually got a friend of mine stationed in jacksonville. any questions feel free to ask, there are no stupid ones. I hope you enjoy your stay!
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you are now Pocket Change. Wat Do?
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Crescent drew his sword.
"You think any guard could resist taking a look at this baby? I ask if they wanna take a look, and they want details. I can go on about the specifics of this beauty for hours. So when I hand off the sword he'll be looking at it closely like the sword freak I'm sure he is, and that's when you sneak in. Probably be best to leave through a window."
He replaced the blade to his waist and made his way to the grand library entrance. It was breath taking but Crescent just yawned.
"Its still just a library, just a bunch of paper and ink. why bother making it so fancy?"
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And this idea actually makes he happy in a way, to think that one day after all us murderous, back-stabbing monsterous apes are long dead a race of sentient, peace-loving ponies will live in our place. Makes me smile to think about it.
the feeling is mutual. It's comforting to think there is a future brighter than the one that appears to be looming around the corner.
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And a fine howdy do, to you to! skye you say? *looks at skye* you sly dog... anyways welcome to canterlot! hope to see you on the boards!
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not at all! well not if you're asking me anyway. I love to help out anypony who needs assistance so dont hesitate to give a shout if you need something no matter how small it may seem
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hi there welcome to canterlot I hope to see you on the boards! any questions feel free to ask
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again with that... well anyway I think I have a few friends on here who may be interested, they've shown interest in the post-apocalyptic before. I see if I can get them on board
EDIT: I'll be honest I've laughed both times you called me croissant
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Crescent racked his brain for a solution on how to get into the restricted section. He lifted his hoof to his chin, a habit he picked up from his special somepony.
"Well it would probably take me too long to find the right book and read it, so I can distract the guards and you can sneak in. Sound good to you?"
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Hey there right back atcha! I LOVE that profile pic! sonic rainboom IRL FTW!!! and A big ole canterlot welcome to you my good canadian! (please take beiber back!)
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how many roads must a stallion walk down (to find a gorgeous mare)?
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"eeerrrmmm...what happened?"
Crescent's hind quarters flopped back down and he stood up still dizzy from the crash. He shook the derp from his face and looked back to make sure Night Fire was still secure. He considered himself luck he wasnt impaled on the curved blade when he fell. He looked at Val unamused.
"Yeah, that was not cool. Thats how ponies get hurt is with crazy crashes like these. I cant tell you how many pegasi I've seen end up in the hospital because they lost control on the race track from over-exertion."
He gave his wings a flex and a flap to make sure they were still fully functional.
"So where are we? I dont know canterlot too well. Ive only been here twice."
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My Oc Crescent Blaze plz? I know his cutie mark isnt there in the first pic but he has it in second one. If you would maybe design a flight suit for him to wear as long as its red and black and goes with the team name AeroBlades.
so yeah if you want to..if um..thats ok...with you
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Crescent's vision flash white and black twice rapidly as an unexpected pain erupted in his back. He was immediately disoriented and felt another burst of intense pain in his chin and chest as he crashed head first into the bank of the pond Val had landed in. His eyes spun of their own accord and his tongue lolled out of his mouth as he was balanced comically on his chest and neck with his flank and tail hanging over his head.
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Cloud Sweep's face turned red as she flushed in embarrassment, she had failed miserably. She got huffy and frustrated and she tried to tug at the sword.
"hmph! give it back you butt! mmmmmmMMMMH!"
She closed her eyes and her face contorted as she pulled at the fake weapon with all her little might. She ended up losing her grip and falling onto her flank, her voice cracking on impact. She stayed there and crossed her hooves in defiance.
"FINE! keep it. I'll just make another one, then I'll come back and defeat you with it!"
She still sat there pouting not looking at the either of them.