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  1. Shame
    Just before pressing the call button, he stops and looks up, catching her eyes. He presses the button and it rings as he puts it to his ear. "It's a... Uh... Van that carries sick people to hospitals... Hi, thi-... Yeah I'm calling for an ambulance... Yes... No, it's not an emergency... Yes, thank you... 28 North... Yep, the garage... Okay, thanks!" He hangs up and turns back to her. "You shouldn't crawl around on the floor like that, it's dirty..."
  2. Shame
    Arty simply looked at her silently for a moment, fighting back laughter. He punches in the number and glances back to her, taking in her features... Convincing cosplay... "Maybe the lightning fried her brain..." He thinks out loud, looking back to the phone.
  3. Shame
    Arty couldn't help but laugh, opening the door and letting her in. He makes his way past her and hops the counter, grabbing the phone off the wall with his good hand and turning back to her. "Um... How about your name? Can you tell me your name? Think the paramedics might need to know..."
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    Arty stepped back and put his hands up in a position to display no harmful intentions. "Woah woah woah, easy there, I'm your friend! Oka-... Wait... Chrysalis?" Arty chuckles, shaking his head gently. "Please, just come with me and take a seat, would ya? I need to get you a paramedic." He gestures towards the door and keeps his arm about 3 inches from her back.
  5. Shame
    Artyom stepped back and allowed her to stand, being sure to keep her from falling. "Eeeeaasy there, little lady..." He looks around the entrance to the garage to see if anybody saw what happened. He puts an arm around her back and guides her to the office. "Come with me, I'll call an ambulance and get you sorted out..." He looks behind her and notices the blood from his arm staining the back of her shirt, provoking him to quickly pull his hand off her, still keeping it behind her to make sure she has her bearings.
  6. Shame
    (What about Rainbow Dash? D: )
  7. Shame
    Yay! Wainbow Dash is here!!
  8. Shame
    My Rainbow Dash hasn't been on in 3 days...
  9. Shame
    Arty was having a rather good time of himself... Or, well, he WOULD have been if it wasn't for this STUPID CARBORA-... He cursed loudly when the all-too familiar ping of metal on metal rang out, his wrench dropping all the way down through the Jeep's workings to the floor. Suddenly, in a loud crack of thunder, Arty was startled to the point of pulling his arm back and across a furiously sharp piece of metal. He whipped around quickly to see a body laying on the ground where the lightning seemed to have struck, and it was stirring. He jumped down off the front of the lift and jogged to the woman on the ground, ignoring the foot long gash up the inside of his arm. He gently rolled her over and checked her pulse, two fingers to the neck, and was amazed to find it strong and steady. Her clothes hadn't been burned, her feet looked fine... It was the most peculiar thing that he completely forgot to ask "A-Are you alright?" He made out, on his knees next to her.
  10. Shame
    ((I apologize in advance xD)) Name: Shame Gender: Male Species: born Unicorm Physical Appearance: Due to the constant presence of his cloak, the only real features are his lack of visible muscle, his bleak demeanor and his powerful, life-filled eyes. Personality: Multiple, yet often calm, and reserved, gloomy, and rather dark. Cutie Mark: Hidden History (Background): Spoilers Although I will say, he is a tad older than even the sisters. If more is necessary, please don't hesitate to ask!
  11. Shame
    Ah, wonderful! Well, then how will this begin, hm?
  12. Shame
    >.> <.< How's the draw coming?
  13. Shame
    Mhm... Interdasting... [colour=#282828]Your name (first and last) : Artyom 'Arty' Cherstvennikov[/colour] [colour=#282828]Your age: 18[/colour] [colour=#282828]Gender: Male[/colour] [colour=#282828]Height: 6,1[/colour] [colour=#282828]Weight: 160 lbs[/colour] [colour=#282828]Distinct features (if any): Complete Heterochromia (Left green, right blue)[/colour] [colour=#282828]Occupation: Mechanic[/colour] [colour=#282828]What city do you live in? (make one up if you'd like) : Boston, MA[/colour]
  14. Shame
    Thank you, Claire... It's perfect...
  15. Shame
    I like number 3 also, I could toy around with Cowardice or Vox's past, it sounds like fun!
  16. Shame
    Ah know, I was waiting to make the first move though, I figured the dim glow of the cigarrette would have stolen your attention. -.-
  17. Shame
    I meant outside the general store... Guess I forgot to clarify that... Dang... Well, didn't you already enter the place?
  18. Shame
    No, Star, you walked right by me before I could attack! D:<
  19. Shame
    *Flips table* ****it, Starstorm!
  20. Shame
    Yaaaaay! Thanks Cla- Santa!
  21. Shame
    Gotta get this in in time! Dear Santy Hooves I would adore a picture of Shame (My current avatar) sitting alone in a diner booth, a cup of hot cocoa on the table in front of him, leaving him to sit rather tiredly, leaning on the table with crossed forlegs, snow falling outside, Shame wearing a santa hat, and... Um... I think that's it! Oh, and if any random couple was walking by outside all happy, that'd be cool... - Sincerely, Shame.
  22. Shame
    Oh! Idea! What if the daleks tried to find a way to a different reality, tearing open a hole in timespace (TOTALLY NOT THE WARP FROM W40k) and the passing T.A.R.D.I.S. is sucked in. Passing through, the Doctor finds himself of a different for, i.e. Doctor Whooves. Daleks wind up in Equestria (Only one small ship worth (Prolly 20 or so) so not many.) and they begin to wreak havoc, leseeing the potential to build a new empire or something, I don't know... But yeah! I would love to play a possibly ponified, timespace-mentally-altered dalek :3
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    Yes, nobody pay any mind to the unconcious pony on the porch! *Cough* -Starstorm- *Cough!* X)
  24. Shame
    Aw! Dang it, Cainiam! I had a plan XD
  25. Shame
    Grammar... *Twitch*
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