Thebluemage

{We were on a building, but it blew up, NOW we are at the forest, my guy, Strife is being questioned for information.} Strife just laughed at his question. "Really? You want to know that? Fine, I got no bucking idea where those fools with the rocks are, as for if they can defeat Discord, I don't think so. This time he is not underestimating anypony. Your doomed, comprenda?" {Hey guys, I think one of us will have to RP as Discord to move the story along some more, I would love to do it. But if any of you think you would do a better job, just say so.}

{Sorry, I had to leave for a bit.} Easy seemed just as starstruck as his little green pal at the sight of THE Vinyl Scratch: "In the name of all that is awesome! You got the Scratch man!C'EST SCRATCH VINYL! C'est incroyable " Easy exclaimed, he could hardly believe it! His favorite DJ! "Can you sign my tool-belt?!" He asked, his usual mellow attitude melting away in the presence of one of his musical idles. Gumbo on the other hoof:"Oh, nice job Grey. While I prefer some banjos, I suppose I could dance to a bass." He shrugged, he never got why ponies always got so starstruck, they were just like everypony else, it's not like they were the spirits or something. Mojo looked over at her friend, Watcher, "Well, hey there Watch. Feel like sharing some of that whisky?" She asked, she couldn't party fueled on punch!

"Aw thanks Grey! I love all you guys!" Easy's eyes watered a bit, this was such a touching moment. Mojo on the other hand, just shook her head, this was a party! Not a cheesy soap copra! "Alright Easy, let the poor colt go and go find something non-huggy to do."Mojo ordered as she made her way to the drinks, she found what she was going to do! Easy, non-surprisingly, let go of Grey with a sheepish smile. "Hey Grey, which DJ did you hire? Vinyl Scratch? Bass Drop?"Gumbo named off a few, lesser known DJ's as well, with hopes that he could meet an actual celebrity.

Pff, them? Strife could talk about them all day! "Ya see, after studying them, I realized each one is the embodiment of their stupid element, Applejack is honesty, Fluttershy is "kindness, Rarity is generosity, never got that one, That rainbow chick, Dash I think her name is, is Loyalty, and the worst one of them all: Twilight Sparkle, Magic. As for my " affiliation" with them: Enemies, each and every one. I disliked Twilight even back in my days at Canterlot!" Strife went on and on about one of his least favorite ponies, until he came to an stop. Chuckling weakly, Strife finished,"Ahem, Sorry bout that, I don't like them very much. Does that answer you question? Are you going to let me go now?"

Strife's eyes narrowed at the mention of his former masters, weaklings! They couldn't hold a candle to Discord! "NO!" He yelled weakly,"Those....fools didn't do a single thing! I'm talking about those blasted Element Bearers, Applejack! Fluttershy! That dang librarian Twilight Sparkle! They got the drop on Discord in the center of this idiotic town and turned him to stone!" He hissed, he hated talking about them! Why if he ever got the chance he would...he would.... "Next question." he huffed, he hoped it wasn't another...sore topic.

Easy gave a trademark smile at his boss's kind words. "Aw thanks man! I've loved building for you! Now come here!" He said as he went in for a hug, Leaving Mojo and Gumbo to roll their eyes, before the paint coverd Wielder of Witchcraft spoke up. "So where are the drinks? You can't have a party with drinks! Right Gummy?" "First off:Don't call me Gummy. Second off: I'm not sure you should be near any punch. There won't be any for anypony else then!" An exasperated Gumbo exhaled once more, maybe he could blow off his steam with some good 'ol fashioned dancing. "Oh forget you! So, Grey. Where are the drinks?" She asked with greed in her eyes.

Strife raised an eyebrow, this colt didn't study world events much, did he? "At the royal gardens, duh. I'm honestly a bit surprised that he didn't try to take Canterlot. Don't the elements of harmony live here?" Strife asked, it was HIS turn to ask a question.

Easy trotted down the halls with a lit clover-stick in his mouth, it had been a fantastic lunch as usual! He had some fantastic blue-berry muffins topped with icing! It was perfect and the only thing that made it better was that he got to hang out with all his friends! Snowy, Swash, Thyme obviously, Nyan, his security bros, some of the new guys and of course Mojo and Gumbo. Who happened to be trotting alongside him. "-And that's how I got bag full of Hydra eggs!" Mojo's voice rang out, she had been telling a story about her many adventures that Easy was hardly paying attention to, he was too busy trying to figure out why Grey had sent them all to lunch at the same time, that rarely happened as they all had different work schedules... "Uh, Sis. Weren't those the same Hydra's that hatched and now roam the country side?"Gumbo asked worriedly, he had a bad feeling about the answer... "Ya, what about it?" she answered oblivious to her brother's face-hoof. Easy just laughed as he heard their banter, it had been great having them as neighbors! Putting a fore-arm around each of their necks, Easy led the way to the way to lobby, ignoring Gumbo's coughing as the clover smoke got in his face and not seeing Mojo's slight blush. Entering the Lobby, the trio's collective jaw dropped as they saw the lavishly decorated room. "Sweet Spirits/Measurements!" The trio exclaimed, this was amazing! After a minute of stunned silence, Easy asked the question on everypony's mind. "Dude...is this for us?"

Strife laughed tiredly, did this colt really think he would help them stop Discord? "Why do you want to know what the gear is? But I think he said it was somewhere in the town center..." He lied, did they think he was stupid or something?

Strife didn't know if he should answer this question, but on the other hoof, what's the harm? It's not like they could get anything out of his answer. "Well, yes. Some very nice spells, but he also gave me to location of some sweet gear." Strife answerd, wondering why he cared so much.

"Heh, The last place I saw the Great One was when I realesed him from his stoney Prison, so last night. But he didn't tell me where he was going, he just gave me some....gifts and told me to cause some chaos."What was this colt trying to do?

Open maybe? We could attract more people, but with private it could be a bit more organised. Also, would we have to decide what everypony's relationship with each other is in this thread, or would we just make it up as we go?

Strife was mildly surprised when his head was surrounded by a blue aura, but resigned that it must be some kind of spell. "I don't know."Strife shrugged,"How do you know he is even hiding?"

Perhaps....if we do it right, then this could be good fun, besides, what do we have to lose?

I remember that day! That was the day physics became useless! For some reason I expected a Cupcakes related video.

Ah, the pursuit of Justice! What a worthy cause! Welcome to Canterlot, Comrade!

Why do you want attention?

What's wrong with that? Any style is a good style!

Strife had to admit, he was tired, drained of magic, and out-numbered. He needed time to...become refreshed, where the heck was Discord anyway? He hadn't seen him all day! Falling to the ground, Strife submitted,"Fine...ask your questions, I'm almost dead anyway without my magic. Speaking of which, your friend absorbed allot of my Chaos Magic, sense he don't follow Discord that will have a bad, yet possibly hilarious, effect on his body." He just needed to rest was all, then he would....make up a plan? Ya, he was good at that.

Neither am I! But then how'd you get the spiffy new avatar?

It was a blur to Strife, one minute his bolt had broken him out of his bubbily prison and was flying towards that bubble shield, the next his bolt was going straight towards Freakshow's horn, but instead of doing damage, it seemed to help him revert back to a more "normal" state. Wait a minute, that's chaos magic he is absorbing! Only Chaos Followers could use that without feeling it's horrible side-effects!{except in his case with the choclate rain, what was up with that?} "Oh! Let me go you maniac!" He shouted as he was smashed all the way to the forset, the pain and damage increasing with each thing he was smashed into an old willow tree. He began to feel weaker as the magical pressence inside him seemed to...vanish, was this monster leeching his power from him...was this how he was going to die? As a simple meal to replenish this beasts power? Grunting as the will to speak slowly left him Strife formed a magical blade with what little power he had left,"I'm not going like...this!" With the final ebbs of his might began to be sucked into the vile unicorn, Strife raised his bladed hoof and took a swing at his horn,if he was going down, then he was going to take away this punk's magic!

Make some Art maybe? I honestly have no idea! Also, I thought I had messed my computer up when I couldn't get on Canterlot. Glad to see It wasn't my fault! {By the way, go ahead and mark them as separate characters, they are both unique entities.}

Strife grunted as he fell on the hard,unforgiving ground....again,but at least that mare broke his fall. He looked up in a bit of awe as he watched the Murderous beast fight the robot....this was a beautiful display of Order vs. The Chaotic Nature of Ponykind! "Why does stuff like this always happen when I don't have my magic? Aw well, time to run!" He mumbled as he reached back towards his coat to brush some dirt off , but then he realized something. He wasn't in the rain anymore, and he was dry. It seemed as if he had been under the non-collapsed portions of the roof when he was being "interrogated", and in that was apparently all the time he needed to dry off! Just need to stay dry now and I can have my fun! He thought with a war-craving smile on his face, he was going to enjoy this! "Yo, String White. Guess what?" He questioned as he fired a charged bolt of crimson magical energy at the Mare, who was still on the ground. "I'm all better."