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... "Dark Magic?" Darksteel repeated. "Dark magic is a type of magic in itself, not- WAIT!" Darksteel's eyes filled with rage again, turning them red. "A pony named Dark Magic put us through all of this?! And how does he know about our-" He stopped talking, only to have a third personality take over. "Yes, of course. He has been using a powerful watching spell to watch our every move. Very clever." "So, what do you say we head off? I can't wait to see this Dark Magic. And goodbye to you, Whacky!"

ETRAS, Land of darkness, where Celestia's Sun never shines. it's my OC (Origional Country)

[btw, where are you? ( what's your time?)]

Darksteel nodded. Looks like I've found a mate, so to speak. He thought. He'd have to call off the dispute with Silk Thread, and since she'll likely object, maybe he could have a filly to prove it to her that he's done fighting. "Right behind you." He said, and followed Stitches outside.

[Where ever you got that from, OK.] Darksteel placed the third statue on its pedestal and a stairway opened up in the nearby wall. "Shall we go through?" He asked.

"What 9000?! There's no way that could be right!"

[There's like, six other ppl who replied on this thread at the very beginning! And we totally came in and overtook it!]

[Most likely] [WOAH. HOLD THE (ponies don't use phones.......) MESSENGER(?) WHAT ABOUT THE OTHER RP'ERS? THE ONES AT THE BEGINNING?!]

[Deadpool should reply here.]

I want be the -it could be a trap- guy. err, Stallion. scared of everything but taggs along because........ because. "Wha-? NO! There's a safer way over here!"

[Well by trashing I mean flipping him up now. I'm going to mod him a bit but still keep him and yeah i hear ya. same here.] Darksteel placed his statue on the middle pedestal. "At least now I have somepony to make leaps of faith to."

(LOL funny. I have a character that specialises in corruption. But he's one for the 18+ RP's. And i'm trashing Darksteel, so after this RP, i'm going to major-modify him.) "W-What do you think we continur this elsewhere? After we get out of course..." Darksteel said after he pulled away.

Southeast over here. and summer means +9000 more time on the comp.

(Ehhh, something wrong?)

[Ehh, Darksteel's just a name I came up with. I put no thought into him whatsoever. But on my thread (A Day in the Life), Gear Grinder had some serious brainstorming involved] Darksteel leaned in and kissed Stitches. "Something along those lines." He said.

[Yarida. The 2nd most epic character in Patapon 3: best psp game ever][oh and I edited my post after you replied. Darn my internet.] "Of course you have another one. They all have another one." Darksteel smiled.

Darksteel paused, then said "That was interesting." And began to trot down the hallway with Stitches. He stopped, turned around and kissed her. "Thanks." He said calmly.

Darksteel looked back at Stitches and saw her weapon. When he looked back, Darksteel's gaze with the dragon was broken, and he breathed a puff of fire upwards at Darksteel, who easily flew out of the way. He flew over to Stitches and grabbed her sword and used it to cut the rope, which he gathered up and flew back towards the dragon, but not without a quick kiss on Stitches's cheek. He did all of this in two swift motions. He flew circles around the dragon, tying its mouth shut, while avoiding claw swipes from the dragon. Then he flew back to Stitches and folded his wings. "Your turn." He said with a tired smile.

Upon hearing the sound of the dragon, Darksteel ignored the unresponsive Whacky and flew towards the path that Stitches came from. He burst through the door and found himself looking at th eback end of a dragon. His eyes blazed a deep red, and flew up towards the dragon's snout, which he landed on. "Good morning sir." Darksteel grinned, staring into the eyes of the dragon. His voice was different; it sounded like three different ponies were talking at once: Darksteel's normal voice, a mechanical voice, and a far out voice that sounded hollow and empty.

Back at the intersection where the three split up, Darksteel met up with Whacky. "Where's Stitches? Darksteel asked, his wings spread out.

Darksteel leapt onto the first platform, using his wings to propel him further. At the end of the room there was a statue sitting on the ground. Darksteel leapt to the other platforms, using his wings, and reached the statue. He was so used to not looking at things directly, he looked below the statue. It was sitting on a miniature pedastal, likely to move downwards when the statue was moved. "A-HA!" Darksteel yelled. He grabbed the statue and bolted for the hallway. A wall of stone was coming down at the hallway, about to block Darksteel's path. An image of Stitches's smiling face popped into Darksteel's mind. "Never again will I fail!" He roared, and flew under the lowering wall at blinding speeds. As soon as he was safe, he looked at his once useless wings. "Well how about that?" He laughed, and headed back towards the other two.

Cool. and I do think that we should post in a circular-type turn untill everypony's together.

ooo another mecha-rival

[Well I didn't mean to urge you on to continue but ok]

Ehh, just post. forget who and when