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Dear Shyshy, Long time thread reader, first time thread poster. But my question is thus: Who would win in a race, Superman, the Flash, or Santa?

I may not have known Dusk nearly as well as many of you have, but my heart aches over her loss all the same. From what little I could glean, she was a fantastic person, and an example to live by. My heart and my prayers go to her friends and family in this sad time. Ar dheis Dé go raibh a hanam, may she rest in peace.

PS3 gamer mostly, though I do have an Xbox for the occasional match of Halo and a PC for some steam games. Not a whole lot to explain really.

The first game I can remember playing was Time Runner on the family's old Colecovision, when I was around three, I think. I barely remember much about it, other than the fact that it was one of the funnest games I've played, even with today's contenders. Something so cathartic about those old arcade style games. Time Runner was also the game that probably helped me become a huge fan of flight and space combat games such as Rouge Squadron or the new Moon Breakers game on Steam, so it holds a place in my heart.

Pre ordered it not too long ago, and can't wait for the 6th. I'm a huge Halo fan, so I'm interested in seeing how 343 handles their first 100% original game! Plus, what Halo fan wouldn't be happy to see more of those beautiful Forerunner weapons?!

Had to be done.

WROOOOONG! (Chicken emotes... Ayep) My crystal ball is telling me... to deposite five cents for the next five minutes. Oh well, the user below me has the money to comp my nickle!

(I honestly like it as this little meet and greet RP myself, if that works with everyone else.) Comet put his cloud-hat-thing back into the cloud, flying down on his back and letting the cloud carry the both of them back towards Comet's place of work and home. He laid down on his back, but waved a hoof goodbye to the other pony and the sleepy griffon as he was carried off. "Later StarStorm, later Gerrard, see the both of you later!" Night Comet thought to himself on his way back home; he liked those two, even though Gerrard seemed to be a bit... griffony. He definatly wouldn't mind running into the two next time, though hopefully he wouldn't get his poor wings wringed next time. As the dark blue pony with the midnight/neon mane laid down to go to sleep, only one last question was on his mind about the whole ordeal... Was Strawponyitus real?

Kirby is in my opinion, the single most awesome sauce Nintendo property. The world needs more fat pink space aliens who solve their problems with eating. Lots of Kirby love!

Comet nodded to his new pair of friends with a smile. "Well, actually I do! For you Gerrard, next time... ask before you grab the cloud wranglers, ok?" he couldn't help but snicker at his own joke. The dark blue colt turned towards the smaller filly, "and as for you Star? Well..." the pegasus dunked his head into the cloud he was still riding atop, emerging with a cloud helmet similar to the one she had used to try and trick them, also trying to impersonate a guard's deep baritone voice "By the order of the Princesses, we shall meet again!"

Comet nodded to the other two, "Now that I have this cloud all under control, I guess I'm heading back that way too!" He looked to the little filly and the much larger hybrid before continuing "If you two are going back to Cloudsdale, maybe we can all go together? I mean, it's not all that safe for a little foal to be out in a big place like Cloudsdale alone, and I don't want Gerrard to end up falling alseep on the way there." he snickered at the obviously drowzy griffon. With that said, Comet coaxed his little cloud friend to turn back towards the city in the sky, and began riding the cloud back in that direction, looking back and waving a hoof to indicate to the other two to follow him.

"How many times do I have to tell you griffon man, I wasn't trying to steal you!" protested the little pegasus pony before he was partially cut off my Gerrard's second exclamations. He rolled his eyes at the whole deal, not honestly buy either of their stories at all. "I'll take my chances, Gerrard." Comet then turned back to the tiny "guard" pony. "But before we slap the cuffs on this dashing blue pony," he pointed a hoof at himself "I didn't know there was a griffon on the cloud; I'm just an apprentice cloud wrangler, ask any pony in Cloudsdale! I was just out here and decided to take a rouge cloud back home when I get jumped by a giant half bird half... kitty cat." Comet couldn't help but turn and grin a big dumb grin at Gerrard after that description. He then turned his head back to StarStorm, awaiting her judgement.

Comet was just about to return Gerrard's hand shake when the little "guard" made it's way over to the group. Looking over the little pony, especially how the rather fluffy looking helmet seemed to be bouncing off her head with each flap of its wings. The weather pony turned the cloud to face the smaller pegasus, calling out to the myterious mare, "Aren't you a little short to be a guard?" He couldn't help but snicker at his one time enemy.

When he was released Comet quickly flew over to his reclaimed cloud, sitting upon it to rest, shaking out his mane with a few deep breaths to calm down. He finally took the opportunity to look over the griffon, noteing how much he looked like a hawk or maybe an eagle. "If you were pushing a cloud around and something big grabbed you, wouldn't you try and find a way to make it let go?" He returned at the griffon with a sly grin. "And thanks for the tip, but I'd also like to add that you shouldn't be so suprised," the pony motioned at the visible outskirts of Cloudsdale "we're right outisde Cloudsdale after all. Tons of pegasus flying around, even at this time of night." He relaxed for a few moments, letting the wing Gerrard had grabbed fan out to stretch the already sore muscle. He'd be hurting in the morning for sure. "But now that you're not trying to eat me or anything, name's Night Comet."

The scruffy little colt groaned as he was pulled away from his trump card, but still struggled and kicked all around trying to pry his way free from the monstrous hybrid animal. "What in the name of Celestia are you talking about? I'm not a criminal I'm a cloud wrangler!" Exclaimed the pegasus as he continued to struggle stubornly against Gerrard's grip. "I wasn't trying to kidnap you, I just wanted to get the cloud back to Cloudsdale, until you attacked me I might add!" His free wing flapping frantically, and his trapped one straining to free itself from the talons of his captor, Comet sat there in the air, wiggling around like a worm held by a bird, and not being very quiet about it either, snorting and huffing as he lashed out with hoof, head, and even his tail. "Now let me go!"

Comet was shocked at the sudden stirring of the cloud, and yelped in both suprise and shock when the taloned hand reached out and grabbed his scruffy multi toned mane. 'How dare you try to griffon nap me. I won't go down without a fight you lightning wielding monster!" he heard the thing that had been sleeping on the cloud growl. Comet squirmed around, wings flapping this way and that as he defiently tried to kick out at the griffon with his fore hooves. "Lemmie go you oversized tweety bird!" Comet yelled as he continued to squirm around like his life depended on it. He wasn't trying to maintain any sort of composure, like his small frame could afford him anything against the larger creature. "Let me go or I'll... I'll," he thought "or I'll buck this cloud so hard you'll be fried chicken!"

It was a quiet, peacful night as Night Comet soared through the sky on the outskirts of Cloudsdale. Peaceful and boring, thought the young colt. He wasn't a fan of work to begin with, so flying around just looking for any rouge clouds was even worse. He lazily glanced from side to side every now and then, not really trying to look, but not wanting to get in trouble if one little cloud slipped by. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary, of course. That's when he noticed it. There was indeed a cloud out in the night sky, a big ol' plump storm cloud slowly chugging away towards the direction of Hoofington. It wasn't supposed to rain there for at least a couple of days, so it must be a run away. Couldn't have any clouds out there filled to the brim with rain and dropping it when they weren't supposed to, so Comet decided to fly off after it. The colt easily caught up with the cloud, and flew in front of it before swinging around to push the cloud back towards the cloud city with his fore hooves. "Alright buddy, time to turn around and head back. Can't have you running around all on your lonesome, right?" Comet chuckled to himself as he gave the cloud a shove... and had to remark on how darn heavy the cloud was! Thing must have had a litteral ton of rain in it if it was this heavy. "Gnnh... well aren't you a chubby fellah?" Commented the pegasus as he began to shove harder. Little did he know that the cloud was carrying a special passenger.

Characters ~~~~~~ Night Comet / Pegasus / Male / Colt / Profile -How NOT to Catch a Cloud-

Yaaaaaay for more Derpy love!

Oh oh oh! I have an idea... but this one's a real stretch, just hear me out. What if we tried... TO STEAL CANDY FROM A BABY!

Recently scored a beta key to this game, and reaaaaaaaally wouldn't mind some people to play with! Here's a little video to show of the game. It's a MOBA like LoL, but with ancient gods from all sorts of pantheons! If anyone's interested, I could kick a beta key or two around.