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Occupied Equestria - Morning
Anonymous
DH5jH
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No.127000
Up in the North, the ponies have successfully found who, or rather, what was damaging the mine. But their quest is not over, as they go to look for the source of the trouble. In Baltimare, Iron, Silver, and Dark Star enjoy the fruits of defeating the cultists, while Midnight herds the remaining rescues.

We welcome any new players to join
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Anonymous
f1f5e0c
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No.128082
128083
>>128078
"Well, it won't necessarily be able to work like that. Everyone knows that if you need a quick loan to pay rent or support your alcohol or gambling addiction, you can go to a backroom where a member of a gang is located. For potions.... well it's certainly not impossible to make it work that way, but you have to get your name out there first.

Who is buying the potions really varies depending on what the potion is and so forth. Let's take strength potions, for instance. These aren't really illegal even though the city wants to regulate them. But they are also too expensive for most of the obvious uses. Unloading ships, loading carts, mining, construction, landscaping.... hiring more earth ponies is cheaper than potions, and now they have machines that can do the very heaviest of the lifting. So the ponies who buy it are primarily skilled laborers who need strength, rare ocassions where the time period the strength is needed is so low that it's not worth hiring an extra worker, and when you need strength but can't fit in a machine. Sea recovery workers, for instance, like strength potions. Sometimes shipyard workers will as well, when they are on a quick schedule. Certain chemical plant operators and maintenance personnel... firefighters... Adventurers and hunters who go out into the woods. But I suspect you have in mind more like those creatures who want strength because they want to pick a fight, or cheat at an athletic event.

And so it is with many of these potions"

>>128081
I would like to note that even though you can't see it on the whinnysota map, that specific highlighted province - which is the closest analog to where the events take place - is a border district against the Crystal Empire. Not that it particularly matters by the game's setting.

You can also see in that image lands that are held by the State of New Mareland - particularly Bales and Neighagra Falls (the city is offscrean, but I'm pretty sure that's what's at the top of the screenshot). Even though I don't have a firm map of where Free Equestria ends and Changelingia begins, that map should be taken as canon.
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128083
128084
>>128082
Iron absorbs all the potential uses for the strength potion alone, nodding all the while, save for a small yawn and a rub on the eye before wildly shaking his head to wake himself up. "Those are good groups to sell to, but do you know if they are currently being supplied such things? Being a frontrunner on such a thing would prove to be quite profitable short-term for some further investments to maximize efficiency."
Anonymous
f1f5e0c
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No.128084
128085
>>128083
"I believe there are some suppliers, yes. If a niche exists and is profitable, in most cases someone's already done it. Now, making a potion that's entirely new could do that, or finding just the right market. The War has changed things up more than a little bit."
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128085
128086
>>128084
Iron nods, biting his lip softly as he mulls over the information provided. "...I see..." he turns his gaze to Cauldron once more. "so I will have to do some scouting to ensure I have somepony to sell to, meaning I should have a strength potion or two on hoof to whip out and sell off when they suddenly need it in order to plant the seed of recognition and, with enough selling, my reputation would spread. The more I have of each potion type you can make and distribute out and promptly sell off to influential ponies, the more I myself will be recognized as somepony who sells it," He pauses, starting to nod his head as the path in his mind start to straighten. "Meaning after a while, that notoriety should be enough to get permanent clients, right?"
Anonymous
f1f5e0c
?
No.128086
128087
>>128085
"It could work that way, yes, if you think you have what it takes to be a good salespony"
She smiles awkwardly
"In all of my years working with basic potions, I didn't really think that hard about sales. Just making it or working with it seemed like enough"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
?
No.128087
128088
>>128086
Iron can't help but to stick his tongue out in thought, considering his past experiences, but nods. "With Sands, it should not be too complicated, considering her silver tongue," he mutters "seems I will have to drag her along for a long while, huh..."
The native can't help but chuckle softly. "Oh, I hope she likes walking for hours at the docks," he comments amusedly before looking at Cauldron. "Where do you think I will have the most luck in finding a suitable situation to start the selling act? The docks, right? Maybe the fight club? These firefighters... maybe that pony selling weaponry for hunting.." He bonks his head as he forgot the stallion's name, "Ugh, what was it..."
Anonymous
5102823
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No.128088
128089
>>128087
She blinks
“Which potion type? For strength I would start with underground fighters, but that may not be a big market. For health potions, well, we talked about that already.”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128089
128090
>>128088
"Either the resistance or the contractors, right?" he guesses, trying to ensure his tired memory was on point.
Anonymous
f1f5e0c
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No.128090
128091
>>128089
"Yes, though there are many more who may want to buy health potions"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128091
128092
>>128090
Iron nods. "I believe the resistance to be good enough for the time being," he admits "but what other options do you know for sure would want to buy it? See if I can establish contact with them if I can."
Anonymous
f1f5e0c
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No.128092
128093
>>128091
"As I said, the Overseas. I suppose it would be called "The New Mareland Army Core. They have a garrison, but's the quartermaster who would do the procurement, if any. The Resistance is at least two distinct groups, with The Popular Front being the bigger one. There may be others here within the Waterfront Gang who may want potions. Aside from those... well, under the table doctors like that Veterinarian I took you to last night. Some floor bosses may want health potions in case of accidents... many don't care though. Some cautious ponies just want them for personal use. Adventurers and hunters into the wilderness generally like to take a few, and farmers or others who may encounter dangerous wildlife like to keep them around. There are also criminal enterprises in other cities. In every case, you have to wonder why they don't want to go to a licensed dealer."
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128093
128094
>>128092
Iron pokes his snout, wondering what's all this licensing stuff. "...I see," he surmises "so long as the interests of the group directly opposes the dominant powers', I should be able to sell them easily, then, correct?"
Anonymous
5102823
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No.128094
128095
>>128093
“Yes, although even the ‘dominant power’ needs it”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128095
128096
>>128094
Iron can't help but let out a single chuckle and a shake of the head. "Seems everypony is eager to take a potion these days, eh?" he comments amusedly, smiling softly "know a place where I could contact either of these two resistance groups?"
Anonymous
664211f
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No.128096
128097
>>128095
"The Equestrian Liberation Front, I am not sure about. I would hardly be surprised if they have merged all of their operations in Baltimare with the Popular Front, but I don't know. Now, the Popular Front, that I know about. There is a soup kitchen a few streets over, as well as an entire portion of a street in another area that they control."
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128097
128098
>>128096
Iron pondered, rubbing his snout with a hoof in a circular motion. "I have a feeling we have encountered this faction before, and not in a good light," he comments aloud, unsure what he precisely meant by that himself.
Anonymous
0226a99
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No.128098
128099
>>128097
“Yeah, I think you have. You might want to avoid those who will recognize you, or at least have a good story. They may be distrustful of the Waterfront gang in general after, recent events. But they may still be willing to buy.”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128099
128100
>>128098
Iron nods some more, feeling the discussion for these events are starting to end. "...I believe that would be all in terms of planning for now," he surmises, still rubbing his snout absentmindedly "I will need some samples to distribute, but it can wait in case the debt collection is needed currently."
Anonymous
8184d5d
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No.128100
128101
>>128099
She smiles again, half warmly and half mischievously
“We normally wait until night for collection. I suppose it can occur during daylight, for some at least”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128101
128102
>>128100
Iron can't help but smile back, starting to feel a bit nostalgic. "Well, I suppose we can do some collecting, then" he replies before posing dramatically, puffing his chest out "I will be your hoof, Cauldron."
Anonymous
23e5aea
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No.128102
128103
>>128101
She blinks
“You look like shit though”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128103
128104
>>128102
Iron's ears immediately straighten as his eyes widened, blinking profusedly before smiling sheepishly and his puffing abruptly ends. "Oh right," he agrees, the bags in his eyes ever more apparent as he blushed slightly "perhaps it may be best for me to take a nap..."
Anonymous
23e5aea
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No.128104
128105
>>128103
“It might be, yes. I suppose you can use my apartment”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128105
128106
>>128104
Iron hums slightly before shaking his head. "I will have to pass," he declines "I need to check up on Sands first... tell her what is to come." With that, he gives Cauldron a small nuzzle and a content sigh before quickly receding with a smile. "I will see you tomorrow, same place?"
Anonymous
d43c50a
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No.128106
128107
>>128105
Her smile fades, but she pulls her lips up
“Alright. Tomorrow then.”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128107
128108
>>128106
Iron couldn't help but to tilt his head, looking inquisitively at Cauldron as a pout slowly forms at her reaction. "Is something the matter?" he asks, concerned tone apparent on his voice.
Anonymous
bf04c3e
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No.128108
128109
>>128107
“It is fine” she says
“I’ll see you, I guess?”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128109
128110
>>128108
Iron can't shake the feeling he's missing something with that reaction, activating in his sleep deprived mind the empathy to understand her reaction.
[1d20+2 = 10]<Sense Motive
Anonymous
b9edf4e
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No.128110
128111
>>128109
It is definitely not fine
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128111
128112
>>128110
Iron, following his gut and senses, decides to instead place a hoof on Cauldron's shoulder, smiling softly. "It is fine," the stallion replies, half-lidding his eyes due to his tired status and to provide some more comfort for the zebra "you can tell me."
Anonymous
ec847a6
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No.128112
128113
>>128111
“I just.... didn’t think you’d be... leaving so quickly. With that mare.”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128113
128114
>>128112
Iron widened his eyes at such a loaded statement. (Is... is that jealousy I hear?) he thinks to himself, astonished, before pouting lightly. "Well, I would not want to sand your routine up by my tired state," he admits, retracting his hoof into a twiddling motion "I assumed you were busy."
Anonymous
519dd8d
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No.128114
128115
>>128113
“I suppose it will be alright. I just thought you were staying longer. Tomorrow”
She says
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128115
128116
>>128114
Iron's look softens up before giving Cauldron a good ol' hug, gently wrapping his forelegs around her nape, with an added nuzzle to top it all off. "Perhaps tomorrow we can take a jog together," he offers, smiling softly. "Maybe more of a stroll along the park, if you want to."
He retracts his head back, looking at Cauldron in the eye. "What do you think?"
Anonymous
0226a99
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No.128116
128117
>>128115
She turns her head, leaning her black muzzle just a little bit closer, and letting at least one eye look back on him
“I suppose. Stretch out the legs. Relax a little”
And she smiles to him
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128117
128118
>>128116
Iron's heart beats the slightest bit faster at the smile and closeness he's with the zebra, smiling still. "Maybe after that, we can both enjoy some of your delicious cooking while gazing upon the sky or stars," he closes his eyes cheerfully, with a decent blush on his cheeks "up to you, though."
Anonymous
0226a99
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No.128118
128119
>>128117
“We’ll see. Even if you want breakfast or dinner, you know who can cook”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128119
128120
>>128118
Iron can't help but chuckle as his eyes stared at Cauldron's, mesmerized by the looks now after all that has happened. "I have no doubt who I am going to rely on for that," he lets out softly as he slowly and gently trails his hoof up and down her nape.
Anonymous
0226a99
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No.128120
128121
>>128119
She seems to tense for just a moment. Iron can feel her mane, long, straight, and black, which is pushed aside as his hoof goes down
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128121
128122
>>128120
Seeing there's no immediate retort to his slow, trailing hoof, Iron recedes in his endeavor, looking Cauldron straight in the eye. "I cannot wait what you will have in store," he utters dreamily before letting go of her hug and steps back with a smile. "see you tomorrow, Cauldron."
Anonymous
0226a99
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No.128122
128123
>>128121
She smiles, then stops
“Alright. I’ll see you”
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128123
128125
>>128122
Having set that, Iron felt things were going better than anticipated, starting to consider breaking the ice further and unleash the news to Cauldron and feeling tomorrow is going to be the day that things start to get rolling.
Thus, with a hop and skip motion, the native hums happily as he goes for the door, turning back to give a wave before opening and closing the zebra's door, letting himself out. After a few staircases to go down, he goes to the side of the road, ready to take a taxi and go back to Sands at the hotel.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
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No.128124
128125
mlems
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128125
128126 128127
>>128123
A taxi comes soon enough, and is told the location of the hotel to take him there

>>128124
Is mlemmed
Yay!

A joyful smile replaces her otherwise sad disposition, and Keskoo jumps at the news
"Oohoohoo!"
She prances in place, dancing up and down with her eyes closed, and ends with her legs apart in a position like she is ready to jump.
Anonymous
dcc67b6
?
No.128126
128128
>>128125
Iron couldn't help but rub his eyes slightly as the taxi barrels off towards the hotel. "Ugh..." he groans, blinking a couple of times. (That stuff took a toll on me.)
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
?
No.128127
128128
>>128125
Silver can't help but smile at the adorable expression of joy. It makes it all worthwhile.
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128128
128129 128130
>>128127
"What's next!" She asks

>>128126
The hotel lobby is a little busier, with ponies around the tables near the lobby in an area that seems to be a restaurant. Just down the hall and up to the room
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
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No.128129
128131
>>128128
Does all of this include the matress and boxspring, or is this just the bedframe?
Anonymous
dcc67b6
?
No.128130
128132
>>128128
Iron blinks a couple of times before he enters the hotel room, eager to finally set his plan in motion for tomorrow and relax for the next couple of days.
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128131
128133
>>128129
Probably just the bedframe
Anonymous
a9d19c7
?
No.128132
128134
>>128130
Iron enters the room. The bed has been made, the sheets are changed, and the champagne bottle is gone
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
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No.128133
128135
>>128131
"Well, next we need actual matress and boxspring to put inside frame."
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128134
128135
>>128132
"Sands?" Iron calls out as he approaches the bed "Are you here?"
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128135
128136 128137
>>128133
"Alright." She says

The ponies walk around in the store, to find a section which sells mattresses. All a part of this large furniture store, modeled on department stores.

Keskoo looks around at first. Then she presses down on one with her forehooves. Then another. Loputu jumps on another one to bounce around

>>128134
Iron hears the door open behind him, from the hallway. It's White Sands, cautiously looking in
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
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No.128136
128138
>>128135
Silver also tests one of the matresses, figuring he might get ideas for the empty room in the beach house along the way.

"So, how do you like your bed? Soft, firm, something in between?"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128137
128138
>>128135
Iron can't help but give Sands a tired smile. "Hey," he calls out as he climbs atop the bed "I am back."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128138
128139 128142
>>128136
"I've always had my bed firm. Always"

Keskoo lays down on a mattress, and slowly starts to sink down into it, like soft, fluffy white quicksand

>>128137
She enters the room, and closes the door behind her, locking it
"That was quicker than I expected" she says
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128139
128140
>>128138
"Things are going according to plan," Iron proceeds to tell her as he lays on the bed belly down before looking curiously at the mare "How good are you at selling stuff?"
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128140
128141
>>128139
"It's easier when it's a stallion. But.... not bad" She answers
She seems a little confused
Anonymous
dcc67b6
?
No.128141
128143
>>128140
"I will need your help, then," Iron informs Sands as he stretches himself on the bed, yawning softly "for we will start selling some potions to create our income, particularly ones that want a quick physical recovery, like resistances, unlicensed practicioners, hunters and more."
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
?
No.128142
128144
>>128138
Silver stiffles a little giggle at the sight.

"So, is firm what you prefer?"
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128143
128145
>>128141
She twists her mouth
"You didn't already have a plan for an income"

Then she adds,
"Well, it is a good thing you have one now"
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128144
128154
>>128142
The pony is halfway buried at this point
"I suppose... but I can't say I have tried much softness"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128145
128146
>>128143
Iron purses his lips, scrunching his snout. "I will have you know I planned this in less than two days before coming here," he informs Sands, offended tone apparent. "I simply needed to get investment into the enterprise before I could enact my plan."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128146
128147
>>128145
"Alright alright. Entrepreneurial and spirit of Capitalism and all that"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
?
No.128147
128148
>>128146
Iron exhales softly before laying sideways on the bed. "Ugh..." he groans, stretching himself further "good thing most of it is set up. Now I can rest fo a bit."
He cranes his head to look at Sands once more. "Do you have any other questions?"
Anonymous
a9d19c7
?
No.128148
128149
>>128147
"Yes"
She blinks
"Sell what now? To who?"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128149
128150
>>128148
"Health potions," Iron informs "to anypony that wants it expect this 'Overseas' thing back at the other side of the world, if I recall correctly."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128150
128151
>>128149
She blinks at him, laying down on the bed next to him
"Uh.... Okay"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128151
128152
>>128150
"Particularly the doctor we visited that one time, those resistances against the 'fah-scheezt' establishment," Iron continues as he lays his head on the pillow "'Popular' something. I cannot quite remember. Maybe the weapons dealers I met some days ago, considering his customer base."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
?
No.128152
128153
>>128151
"You mean the Anarchists?" She asks
Then her ears turn forward towards Iron
"Weapons dealers?"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
?
No.128153
128155 128156
>>128152
"Mhm," Iron replies "likes to sell some to would-be hunters that go to the Jungle." He rubs his snout in thought. "I cannot remember what stuff he was selling, but they were mostly weapons and armor."
Iron's ears, in turn, swivel at the mention of anarchists. "What was that first part?"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
?
No.128154
128156 128158
>>128144
Silver smiles at her.

"Well, as long as Loputu is willing, try out as many beds as you can, so you can find what you like best."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
?
No.128155
>>128153
"This thing about the Resistance. Where you talking about the Anarchists?"
Anonymous
a9d19c7
?
No.128156
128157 128162
>>128154
"This one isn't completely soft, but a little firmer"
He isn't quite jumping on the mattress.... but you'd be hard pressed to explain what he's doing any other way

Keskoo:
"I suppose I could try...."

>>128153
"Were you talking about the Anarchists?" She asks
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128157
128158 128159
>>128156
"Maybe," Iron replies as he fidgets on the bed. "as long as they oppose the fascist regime, it is fair game for me."
Anonymous
2b1879a
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No.128158
128160
>>128154
Or get a good nap in while pretending to "try out" the beds

>>128157
Goldfeather approves
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128159
128160
>>128157
Now she smiles
"Are you sure you want to do it with health potions though? Why not something with a little bit more.... power?"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128160
128161
>>128159
"It is the one I will be given for sure, so I am planning accordingly," Iron replies, sneaking in a yawn "Maybe in the coming days, the potion variety will grow and we could, but that is not something I control."
He glances at Sands once more. "Anyhing else?"
>>128158
My reference archives does not have the item you have presented.
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128161
128163
>>128160
"I want to hear more about this Resistance and weapons dealers? What have you done with them before?"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
?
No.128162
128164
>>128156
"I suppose this kind of store is not very common in Cubria?"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
?
No.128163
128164
>>128161
"I know where to contact them, but we may be at a rocky start," Iron guesses "since I believe I decked 5 of them the first day I was here. As for the weapons dealer, I bought a set of griffonian armor and... some spiked gauntlets, if I recall correctly."
Iron hums slightly. "There is always selling them to the Waterfront Gang, too."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128164
128165 128166
>>128162
She looks up at him
"Nothing this large. We could stuff mattresses with feathers. Not that my family could afford them. There was one store in Everfrost at least... but I never got a full mattress. Not like this, anyways... These are modern. Well made. Not like the ones in the crowded apartment."

She presses down on another mattress, that gives at her hooves
"If I can't sleep on a soft mattress, I can remove it. Right?"
She looks back up to him

>>128163
She brings up a hoof, and closes her eyes as if waving the last suggestion away
"I mean selling weapons to the resistance. They may pay big for that."
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128165
128167
>>128164
"I know that," Iron promptly answers "but I do not have a stockpile of weapons on hoof, meaning I cannot provide them with such a thing." He pauses before glancingaway "and after recent events regarding potential crackdowns, I have been informed of, it might be best for us to keep the ones we currently have."
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
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No.128166
128167
>>128164
Silver nods to her.

"Of course. I can always put it to use at house if you end up not liking it."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128167
128168 128178
>>128165
"Well, if you don't want black uniformed soldiers breaking down your door at 2 AM and dragging you off to never be seen again, you should sell to anyone besides the resistance. Not that, you know, you'd be safe from having your house set on fire regardless."

With a magic aura, she brings a small porcelain cup to her mouth, and sips an unidentified liquid
"But I appreciate your concern for safety. And the greater good. Do tell me more."

>>128166
She smiles to him
"I've never had very much choice in my life." She looks away
"I know it's a mattress. A small thing. But still, I could not chose a mattress anywhere else. I did not have to"

She looks away
"In the village it was kind of comforting, assuring almost, knowing what you were going to do. At the factory... in that big building back there... it was oppressive. Here, I have choice. And it seems almost scary. What if I chose wrongly?"

Then, her eyes go back to him
"Like the decision to leave. To stow away in the freighter."
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128168
128169 128170
>>128167
Iron couldn't help but snort softly at Sands' response. "Fat chance when I got no home to break into or to set on fire," he replies absentmindedly "I bet if I climb atop a tree, they would never find me."
He snickers softly "Ah, the advantages of being able to become nomadic and independant of any silly 'cee-vee-lai-sa-tion' gimmick at any time are quite nice," he continues before looking at Sands. "At most, they would burn down a bar, which does not concern me."
Anonymous
2b1879a
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No.128169
128175
>>128168
Some people actually like the homeless lifestyle because of how "free" it is.
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128170
128171
>>128168
She looks at him almost as if she is looking past him. Her voice is distant
"Oh they can find you..."
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128171
128172
>>128170
Iron can't help but raise an eyebrow at such an answer. "You think so?" he asks nonchalantly, unfazed by Sands' obvious hinting of her past, knowing she wouldn't go ahead and tell it. "Because I sincerely doubt it, considering what they are going to get on their log."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128172
128173
>>128171
"Their log? What?"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128173
128174
>>128172
"You know, when they have too much stuff going on that it becomes hard to keep up?"
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128174
128175
>>128173
"If they think it's important, they can get to it"
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128175
128176
>>128169
Depending on what they do, I can't say they're wrong, considering their amount of ties become practically zero. However, I bet most homeless use this as an excuse more than a reason.
>>128174
"Is a random stallion providing some bottled health really that important when they have bigger things to deal with?"
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128176
128177
>>128175
"I'm just saying..." she says, with a look of concern
Anonymous
dcc67b6
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No.128177
128179
>>128176
"Sounds to me you have been targetted by them in the past," Iron nonchalantly guesses, considering how afraid she is of them.
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
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No.128178
128179
>>128167
"Freedom is scary. But I would say it is worth it. You can never find out what is best for you if every decision is made by somepony else. And if you make wrong choice...you pick yourself up by your bootstraps, you learn from your mistakes, and you try again.

"It is much easier to do with friends around to help you, though."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128179
128180 128182
>>128177
"Just..."
She looks down
"In Manehattan, there were instances... many instances... where a creature was walking down the road at night, and then another one walks by them and BAM BAM BAM! Shoots them dead, or stabs them. Sometimes they could be eating at a restaurant with their family, and someone comes up and shoots them. Yes, they can definitely burn down a bar. They have burned down many bars. These kinds of assassinations aren't unprovoked, no. But selling a good in the territory of another criminal syndicate where they have a monopoly could be considered provocation. That is just what the gangs did before the war. And you... you want to get involved in politics. The soldiers would rarely do anything unless someone shot at them first, or it was a planned raid. But the SSA... They were something else entirely. All of the resources of the police and the brutality of the gangs. They would take any creature out of their beds, out of hotels, from the kitchen table. Off of the street or after they gave big public speeches. They would disappear. Sometimes, you would see them again after months, often beaten. Just as often, never again. You say you want to sell health potions to those who want to do them harm? That is exactly the kind of thing they look for. Well, they might be more forgiving if it's just health potions, but still. And the Resistance.... Well, they will bomb entire buildings and cars to kill a single soldier or collaborator. They like snipers as well. They will even provoke artillery bombardments so that civilians will be killed, so it makes their enemies look worse.

And as for me.... well, you know where you found me"

>>128178
She is speechless for a moment

".... Friends?"
Silver "The Floof" Sword
0bd4624
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No.128180
128181
>>128179
Silver nods at Keskoo, and smiles.

"Yes. Friends."
Anonymous
a9d19c7
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No.128181
128184
>>128180
She smiles bigger. She isn't quite holding back tears, but that isn't far from what she is doing either
"I will try the soft mattress. If I can't sleep on it, I suppose I will just take it off or sleep on the floor"