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| Honestly, this is preposterous! [Grell looking not so happy on the feed, while holding her communicator askew. She still doesn't really know how it works all that well, but who cares, she angry.] Who in Hell lets their curtains fall before the end?! These fools obviously never had a backup plan for this catastrophe, and now we're stuck on some island!
What utter incompetence!
[Grell huffs before continuing her tirade.]
This is cutting into my romantic life! I demand compensation! I just found a hottie, and now this occurs?! Unacceptable!
Those responsible should pray to your deity that I never find you. [And she cuts off the feed.] |
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| Um. Ok ill bite. Why are we living in a bubble under the sea? I mean this seriously doesnt look like atlantis unless this whole being on an island thing is a really convincing hologram of some sort! Thatd actually be pretty frigging ace!
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Ah cripes im getting distracted! I was wondering if anybody has seen my friends around? A family member too actually! Roxy lalonde is one of them. Light hair pink eyes and wearing pretty cool looking pyjamas. Jane crocker is another. Dark hair cyan eyes and also wearing some awesome pyjamas. Jade harley is my grandma! Or...something like that. Anywhoo she has dark hair bright green eyes dog ears and in swanky pyjamas! And ah. Dirk strider. Light hair all spiked up pointed anime shades and i assume hes wearing some pretty swell pyjamas? I havent actually seen him so i cant say for sure.
[He at least wants to know if they're alright, and no news might be good news, right?] |
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| D --> Interesting D --> It seems that despite the events which lead to the coral being unable to maintain the barrier D --> And our captors abandoning us with little thought D --> We still are experiencing a few newcomers appearing on the island
D --> Regardless D --> I know that we are not able to so easily get supplies with the city underwater D --> But I managed to retrieve a good number of items D --> My associate Washu also did similar, with clothes at my request D --> While I cannot speak for her D --> I am perfectly willing to assist with any who ask politely D --> If you require food, tools, or any other item D --> I will do my best to meet your request D --> We need to rely on one another now more than ever after all
[Action; Locked to the Grand Highblood and later Zelda]
[In a little corner of the island, trees have been cleared out so that a large herd of horses, ponies, and foals can prosper. One hundred guesses for who done it, and the first ninety nine don't count.]
[It's truly a peaceful scene...]
[Surely no one would be cruel enough to mess with them!] |
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| [Ah, Vatheon. How lovely it must be for all of you who are topside right now. Surely you are enjoying the sun, the shade, the lovely ocean water and beautiful sea life~
... But then. Are those the sound of hooves?]AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!![And now a shriek! A panicked shriek of a damsel in distress! Could someone be hurt, is someone drowning? Oh, whatever is going on now?]Oh, oh, no, no, no, this is awful! Simply dreadful! Oho, how could this have happened!? [For anyone watching or even on the island right now, she will make herself known: a beautiful white mare shivering and tromping about in the sand. Oh, it's sticking to her hooves! Her beautifully polished hooves! Rarity barely realizes she's tapped the communicator beside her, nor does she pay attention to the lovely vest. (Really, Princess Zelda, the shade is lovely, but Rarity is currently preoccupied with more important things!)
Pawing at the sand and with tears in her big blue eyes, she sniffles.]O-oh. My poor mane. A-and my coat. Ooh, it's all ruined! (( ooc: Feel free to reply with an action response if you wish. Hopefully someone can calm her down. :c )) |
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