Iron got his ass beat and has pissed off a whole criminal syndicate, Amber is doing some shady shit at the police station, Silver is making friends, and Spark is enjoying Whinnysotan hospitality.
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>>146819
"A... Pillow Fight?" Iron repeated as his heart started to pick up its pace from the excitement and danger. "What is that?"
"A... Pillow Fight?" Iron repeated as his heart started to pick up its pace from the excitement and danger. "What is that?"
>>146822
"If I find something I can not fight, you can be certain I will not deliberately try to get myself killed by facing it."
"If I find something I can not fight, you can be certain I will not deliberately try to get myself killed by facing it."
>>146823
"Well... I mean..." She says the next thing at a much lower volume
"Corazon was killed by shrapnel from artillery..."
"Well... I mean..." She says the next thing at a much lower volume
"Corazon was killed by shrapnel from artillery..."
>>146821
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAwWPadFsOA
"A test of strength, stamina, and fighting skill. It isn't for everypony though."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EAwWPadFsOA
"A test of strength, stamina, and fighting skill. It isn't for everypony though."
>>146825
"Woah..." Iron couldn't help but gasp out in utter wonder and amazement before his eager, colt-ish nature shined through once more, hopping in place out of the thrill of it. "I have to try it!"
"Woah..." Iron couldn't help but gasp out in utter wonder and amazement before his eager, colt-ish nature shined through once more, hopping in place out of the thrill of it. "I have to try it!"
>>146828
Iron's eyes squint fiercely, getting further pumped for such an event. "I have the strongest of hearts," he confidently asserted, proudly puffing his chest out.
Iron's eyes squint fiercely, getting further pumped for such an event. "I have the strongest of hearts," he confidently asserted, proudly puffing his chest out.
>>146831
"Like hell...it felt wonderful to fight for our freedom against changeling attackers, but...fighting, and all of that death, it was absolutely terrible."
"Like hell...it felt wonderful to fight for our freedom against changeling attackers, but...fighting, and all of that death, it was absolutely terrible."
>>146831
"Then let us partake in the concrete jungle ritual of Pillow Fight," Iron confidently asserted with a firm nod as the spark of fire was ignited in his determined eyes.
"Then let us partake in the concrete jungle ritual of Pillow Fight," Iron confidently asserted with a firm nod as the spark of fire was ignited in his determined eyes.
>>146834
Hearing this, Iron takes a swift swig of the whiskey bottle just to sting his mouth before coughing softly and starting his walk towards the bedroom. He'd take special note of Sands' position so that he can properly give back the liquor he practically stole from her along the way.
Hearing this, Iron takes a swift swig of the whiskey bottle just to sting his mouth before coughing softly and starting his walk towards the bedroom. He'd take special note of Sands' position so that he can properly give back the liquor he practically stole from her along the way.
>>146839
Thus, Iron briefly deviates from the path before gently placing the whiskey bottle next to her without a word, followed by getting back on track and onto the arena.
Thus, Iron briefly deviates from the path before gently placing the whiskey bottle next to her without a word, followed by getting back on track and onto the arena.
>>146841
Iron's eyes widened just a bit, realizing what weapons they were going to use for this ceremonial concrete jungle fight were the things that provide support when sleeping. Who knew such tools of battle could hide from sight so well? he calculatingly thought.
Despite such realization, he soon walked over to unceremoniously pick up a pillow with his mouth, always making sure to keep track of the elusive Black Cauldron.
Iron's eyes widened just a bit, realizing what weapons they were going to use for this ceremonial concrete jungle fight were the things that provide support when sleeping. Who knew such tools of battle could hide from sight so well? he calculatingly thought.
Despite such realization, he soon walked over to unceremoniously pick up a pillow with his mouth, always making sure to keep track of the elusive Black Cauldron.
>>146851
Iron gasped out on his pillow, feeling a small pang of concern at the fallen Cauldron as he foolishly stepped closer to better look at the downed opponent. "Ahh you alrahh?" he soon called out, his voice extremely muffled by still holding his weapon.
Iron gasped out on his pillow, feeling a small pang of concern at the fallen Cauldron as he foolishly stepped closer to better look at the downed opponent. "Ahh you alrahh?" he soon called out, his voice extremely muffled by still holding his weapon.
>>146852
She lowers her pillow, breathes in, breathes out, breathes in, breathes out, and then swings
[1d20+5 = 23]
She lowers her pillow, breathes in, breathes out, breathes in, breathes out, and then swings
[1d20+5 = 23]
>>146854
The somewhat sudden blow on his face drove Iron back a couple of steps back, obviously not expecting her to jump back with such ferocity... but he couldn't help but grow a mischievous, almost thrilled smile: No holds barred! Let's go!
With such renewed enthusiasm, he soon swung his pillow with force, once again!
[1d20+6 = 10]<Attack with Improvised Weapon.
The somewhat sudden blow on his face drove Iron back a couple of steps back, obviously not expecting her to jump back with such ferocity... but he couldn't help but grow a mischievous, almost thrilled smile: No holds barred! Let's go!
With such renewed enthusiasm, he soon swung his pillow with force, once again!
[1d20+6 = 10]<Attack with Improvised Weapon.
>>146857
Is this the bouillabaisse that she ordered, or is the soup they were going to order as an appetizer?
Is this the bouillabaisse that she ordered, or is the soup they were going to order as an appetizer?
>>146859
He sidestepped the downwards swing, having seen the counterattack coming, before delivering his own pillow slam!
[1d20+6 = 7]<You know the drill by now
He sidestepped the downwards swing, having seen the counterattack coming, before delivering his own pillow slam!
[1d20+6 = 7]<You know the drill by now
>>146862
Nah, he ordered the chicken and wine stuff. It's the appetizer.
Silver takes his own spoon, and tries some of the soup himself.
Nah, he ordered the chicken and wine stuff. It's the appetizer.
Silver takes his own spoon, and tries some of the soup himself.
>>146862
Iron lets out a sizable 'oof!' as he was squared hit on his belly, yet he wasn't about to give up after such a failure, trying his best to stand up and retaliate before the air was properly knocked out of him!
Iron lets out a sizable 'oof!' as he was squared hit on his belly, yet he wasn't about to give up after such a failure, trying his best to stand up and retaliate before the air was properly knocked out of him!
>>146872
A pillow flies past Iron, hitting the headboard. White Sands, with her green levitating magic, stands visible in the doorway just outside the room
A pillow flies past Iron, hitting the headboard. White Sands, with her green levitating magic, stands visible in the doorway just outside the room
>>146873
>>146874
This should prove to be great teamwork building, Iron's more practical side uttered as his foalish glee doubled from the added challenge. "(You are next!)" he declared with a passion, dramatically pointing a hoof at Sands.
Despite this, he soon turned his attention towards Cauldron to swing wildly at the zebra mare, wondering what sort of synergy they may take on along this battle.
[1d20+6 = 26]<Woosh!
>>146874
This should prove to be great teamwork building, Iron's more practical side uttered as his foalish glee doubled from the added challenge. "(You are next!)" he declared with a passion, dramatically pointing a hoof at Sands.
Despite this, he soon turned his attention towards Cauldron to swing wildly at the zebra mare, wondering what sort of synergy they may take on along this battle.
[1d20+6 = 26]<Woosh!
>>146876
Iron soon leers over the fallen mare, getting ready to strike Cauldron down once and for all on her downed position, yet his practical side held him back to give Sands a chance to save her from the impending final blow to the striped mare!
Iron soon leers over the fallen mare, getting ready to strike Cauldron down once and for all on her downed position, yet his practical side held him back to give Sands a chance to save her from the impending final blow to the striped mare!
>>146879
What a shame, Iron lamented to himself, a tad disappointed in the unicorn mare's retreat but overall understanding, considering her injuries.
Despite his better judgement, Iron kept his wound up pose as he stared down at the downed Black. "Sheems your luck haff run oumph," Iron taunted her, somewhat intentionally giving White enough time for a backup plan of some kind. "Any laph words?"
What a shame, Iron lamented to himself, a tad disappointed in the unicorn mare's retreat but overall understanding, considering her injuries.
Despite his better judgement, Iron kept his wound up pose as he stared down at the downed Black. "Sheems your luck haff run oumph," Iron taunted her, somewhat intentionally giving White enough time for a backup plan of some kind. "Any laph words?"
>>146884
>>146885
The double slam left him breathing heavily, already starting to feel the effects of exhaustion from such a grueling fight. Yet he wasn't about to simply lay down and accept his defeat without one last defiant act against the two mares.
Still a bit dazed from the triple pillow combo, he tried to swing one last time against Black, hoping to score one final hit before the combined might of the two mares' teamwork took him down for good!
[1d20+6 = 25]<Last Stand
>>146885
The double slam left him breathing heavily, already starting to feel the effects of exhaustion from such a grueling fight. Yet he wasn't about to simply lay down and accept his defeat without one last defiant act against the two mares.
Still a bit dazed from the triple pillow combo, he tried to swing one last time against Black, hoping to score one final hit before the combined might of the two mares' teamwork took him down for good!
[1d20+6 = 25]<Last Stand
>>146889
"I think you two would get along. At very least, you two have similar political inclinations, you should talk with him when he comes to again."
"I think you two would get along. At very least, you two have similar political inclinations, you should talk with him when he comes to again."
>>146887
And since his hit was so successful, he decided to go even further, launching his fluffy weapon against the ranged unicorn mare in the hopes of at least giving her a good poomfing.
[1d20+7 = 24]<Ranged attack
And since his hit was so successful, he decided to go even further, launching his fluffy weapon against the ranged unicorn mare in the hopes of at least giving her a good poomfing.
[1d20+7 = 24]<Ranged attack
>>146894
Iron soon let out a triumphant war cry at the successful hit, simply submerging himself in the thrill of a seemingly won, hard-fought battle.
Iron soon let out a triumphant war cry at the successful hit, simply submerging himself in the thrill of a seemingly won, hard-fought battle.
>>146896
Iron calmly picked up a new pillow from the bed with his mouth, looking down at the seemingly thoroughly defeated Cauldron. "Tho you theld?" he succinctly offered the downed zebra mare.
Iron calmly picked up a new pillow from the bed with his mouth, looking down at the seemingly thoroughly defeated Cauldron. "Tho you theld?" he succinctly offered the downed zebra mare.
>>146897
"Well, I wouldn't call myself a 'communist'. I'm not such a fan of centralized government... or overreaching government. And there aren't many now who wouldn't call themselves a Socialist, at least outside of a tiny band of mercenaries and loyalists for the Empire. But they don't exist here. Or back home. Or in Aquellia."
>>146898
She raises her hooves up as she lies on her back
"No more. No more."
"Well, I wouldn't call myself a 'communist'. I'm not such a fan of centralized government... or overreaching government. And there aren't many now who wouldn't call themselves a Socialist, at least outside of a tiny band of mercenaries and loyalists for the Empire. But they don't exist here. Or back home. Or in Aquellia."
>>146898
She raises her hooves up as she lies on her back
"No more. No more."
>>146899
Iron gave a curt nod before giving out a peck on the tip of Cauldron's snoot as a send-off. "Then I must hunt my next opponent," he ominously stated, getting pumped for whatever Sands may have in store for him out the door.
If he wasn't stopped, he'd soon hop off the bed and went for the door with an excited smile on his face, ready to lay the poomfdown against the cheeky little bugunicorn.
Iron gave a curt nod before giving out a peck on the tip of Cauldron's snoot as a send-off. "Then I must hunt my next opponent," he ominously stated, getting pumped for whatever Sands may have in store for him out the door.
If he wasn't stopped, he'd soon hop off the bed and went for the door with an excited smile on his face, ready to lay the poomfdown against the cheeky little bugunicorn.
>>146902
"Maybe. I don't know too many ponies. And you were different from what I expected." She says
"Maybe. I don't know too many ponies. And you were different from what I expected." She says
>>146901
Clip clop went his hoofsteps as he went.
First, he had to peek outside the door for his next target's location in order to properly rush her down.
Clip clop went his hoofsteps as he went.
First, he had to peek outside the door for his next target's location in order to properly rush her down.
>>146906
Mouth safely tucked between his teeth, iron ventured forth to find the sleazy attacker with a careful step, wondering just where did she go.
Mouth safely tucked between his teeth, iron ventured forth to find the sleazy attacker with a careful step, wondering just where did she go.
>>146908
Iron kept pushing forward with his pillow ready, starting to periodically look around him more.
Iron kept pushing forward with his pillow ready, starting to periodically look around him more.
>>146912
"Well, boys and my old coworker and how cramped that damn ship, or about what I've heard on the radio, or about how great all of the wine is here, or about what my village was like-"
"Well, boys and my old coworker and how cramped that damn ship, or about what I've heard on the radio, or about how great all of the wine is here, or about what my village was like-"
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