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MasterMustang

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  1. Hey all, I'm looking for help with a musical and/or poetry project I'm trying to work on. I'm not skilled in either of these fields so I require help and or guidance. This project is of a personal nature so if you are interested please PM me. This is for a noble cause and would help me greatly in levels you may not understand right now. I hope to hear from you all soon.

    Thanx again,

    MasterMustang

  2. The young master was honored to be treated with such respect but he was never really big on formalities; Brew actaully found it amussing. He looks at her and smiles with a soft and light-hearted laugh. He bows slightly. [colour=#FF8C00] "Ah, I see but rise, mam. No need for such formalities... Ms. Stillheart was it? Please come in, come in."[/colour] He motions her inside. His home looks very contemporary and yet very exotic (asian). Various paintings decorate the walls. He leads her to his study and urges her to sit down across from him. [colour=#FF8C00]"Please sit, make yourself at home. Would you care for some tea? I just brew some."[/colour] he asks invitingly. The stallion seems to have a constant smile across his face. It's been a while since he had company besides the orphans here and his students. He stands at her side awaiting her answer.

  3. The young master was enjoying his nightly tea in his study. The orphans next door were all asleep and the help left for the night. The night was dark and the glory of Luna's moon was hidden. Sad, he wanted to walk his garden tonight. Lantern light only reveals so much. Moonlight reveals much of the natural beauty and vastness of his oriental sanctuary. He sighs after a sip of his tea. Suddenly he hears a knock at the door. [colour=#FF8C00] "Hmmm... who could be visiting at this hour? Oh well, the night has only just begun. Some company would be welcomed regardless." [/colour]He stands and makes his way through his home to the door. He opens and finds and hooded mare standing before him in the darkness. Her red eyes stand out immediately. This would probably scare most ponies away but Mustang feels comfortable with this mare. He can sense that her soul is kind and her intentions are courteous.

    [colour=#FF8C00]"Why hello there, mam. May I help you?" [/colour]he asks in a very kind and polite tone of voice.

  4. The Colonel sense sincerity in Dopples words. [colour=#006400]"I can understand what it is to loose everything, Doppleganger... just like you I had watched my nation crumble before my very hooves, unable to stop it." [/colour]He glances at AJ with a look of trust and then back to Dopple. His eyes become strong and willed. [colour=#006400]"Rest assured when they set their eyes upon us, especially me... they will have a hell of a fight of the likes they have never seen. We may be few... we may be unarmed and outnumbered... but we are the Remnants of the REA before the RLF and we have something that wins wars more than any weapon of cold steel and gunpowder... we have heart... we have the will to fight and to fight forever if that is what it takes. You smite us down... and we rise again from the ashes with a fury that would make Discord tremble. This is who we are." [/colour]his voice booms with confidence and sweet glory. He looks up AJ with a stern look. [colour=#006400]"Mam, as your 2nd in Command, I highly advise we help this poor soldier, besides... I made Chrysalis a promise... and I intend to keep it."[/colour]

    Striker returns his gaze back to Dopple with a sigh. [colour=#006400]"Twiligh managed to infiltrate our facility but she came for diplomecy so I let her speak her piece. I share the details of that later but I assume when she was trying to leave she was discovered by our security... one got trigger happy... I made sure he was aware of his deed and the possible consqeunces, but I couldn't give disiplinary action. We need the bodies... regardless she is in the ICU. Dr. Ivy is working on her as we speak. I'm sure she will be fine..." [/colour] The last of his words weren't subtle for worry. He hopes Twilight makes it through...

    As he finishes talking, the comm link in his office activates. "Colonel Striker sir? We have detained what I believe to be an enemy spy, and are taking her to the cells to be interrogated. She claimed to be the deceased general's sister. I will not act without your permission, but I would hurry. She looked to be barely of age to be called a mare." Striker's expression changes to that of annoyance. He looks up at AJ. [colour=#006400]"Mam... did you really bring her here and failed to mention that to security?... More uninvited guests, great..."[/colour]

  5. Chrysalis' unknown condition is troublesome. His one ally in this may be in a body bag... this is not good at all. He can't afford to loss friends right now.The mention of Twilight wrentches Striker's heart. To his knowledge she is still in surgery... His expression becomes worrysome. [colour=#006400]"She's here... but she is... injured..." [/colour]he stumbles. He looks away nervously.

  6. [colour=#006400]Col. Star Striker - RLF Secret Bunker, Striker's Office[/colour]

    [colour=#006400]"I'm glad you made it safely, mam."[/colour] replies the Colonel as AJ trots through his door. He stands and salutes, then sits again. Just as this happens, Dopple magically appears in his office. The Colonel is too confused to draw his weapon. This is the 3rd uninvited guest he had today... The Colonel couldn't help but feel some pity for his old enemy and his tragic story... a whole race of people, casted into oblivion because of a questionable "sin" at best. This news is rather disturbing. This must be a sizable force indeed. Regardless of the sensative emotions in the air, Striker must elaborate on the situation. He looks upon Dopple with very serious eyes. [colour=#006400] "I knew about this attack since it happened... we had surveilance equipment installed outside the hive a long time ago. When I recieved the intel about your situation, I told my intellegence officers that the prime and only directive of this situation is purely observation and battle data analysis. There was nothing by way of support I could give you." [/colour]Suddenly the moments that Chrysalis spent to help the broken ranger come to terms with his past... even offering up her own love even though she dosen't know anything about him. A light but aching pain of loss grips his being. [colour=#006400]"Tell me... does the Changeling Queen live? Did she survive the massacare?..." [/colour]he asks in his cold military tone.

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