raider~joseph (post: 1507030) wrote:Joseph was looking at Twilight."What?"She said."Your gonna have to teleport us."said Joseph."Um...okay Ive never tried to do it with this many people."Her horn glowed and we ended up back in town outside an inn."Im sorry!Its just that these powers are new and..."Joseph pushed them all into the inn."HIDE!"
TopazRaven (post: 1508012) wrote:"My fault!? How is any of this my fault!? All I did was walk inside and the place started shooting bullets at me! Then it exploded on it's own! I was injuried and it ought to be you paying me for the physical pain I suffered! I demand you to unhand me at once!" She snarled while struggling as best she could to get out of his grip. Didn't seem to be working though.
Kaligraphic (post: 1507203) wrote:*It was a dark and stormy night. Somehow, nights like these always were. The gods, after all, were nothing if not theatrical. Slowly, Krok led his band of warriors up the cliff to the unsuspecting Cimmerian village above.*
*But this... is not Krok's story.*
*Neither is this the story of a vast and incomprehensible survivor - or perhaps destroyer - of a universe that no longer exists. Yet such a creature did enter our story, if only a little. The tiniest of specks of such a vast creature, spat through a dimensional rift as countless times before - a scout, a probing finger to test what lay beyond.*
[Main story setting]
*Humans and ponies... a mundane world, but certainly one that the speck could deal with. It took on a form of its master's likeness - or what it imagined its master would look like as a human. It knew of names, though it had none, so it took that from its master as well.*
*As the new... Kalvin... approached the settlement, he fashioned for himself from the shadows garments such as would pass for common on a hundred similar worlds. Brown pants, a green shirt, and - a concession to the comfort of his new form - some very fine leather boots.*
*When he reached the town, he was greeted with the whine of powered weapons. This was curious to him, as the presence of ponies suggested that this world was still largely dependent on draft animals for labor. Following the sound, he arrived just in time to see a bleeding woman stumble out of a storefront that had clearly seen better days. What intrigued him even more was that she appeared to be using an early form of magic to deflect the bullets. Such conflicts were unusual indeed in worlds without travel capabilities, as magic and technology seldom developed on the same world. Perhaps the dimensional rift he had come through was part of larger pattern of travel capabilities?*
*In any case, his woolgathering was wasting the opportunity to learn more. Already another had come to investigate - perhaps the proprietor of the store? Kalvin approached the scene, displaying his caution by remaining out of the weapons' line of fire.*
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