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>>146870>>146869Iron is hit by a small but slightly firmer pillow that flies through the air and hits him in the upper shoulder
Black Cauldron composes and swings again
[1d20+5 = 10] >>146871>>146870Iron gasped out in surprise at the third pillow coming, soon turning his head to face the likely attack as he evades Cauldron's strike.
>>146872A pillow flies past Iron, hitting the headboard. White Sands, with her green levitating magic, stands visible in the doorway just outside the room
>>146873>>146874This 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!
>>146875"Ah!"
Direct HitShe falls over on the bed
>>146866She takes another spoonful, and another
>>146876Silver joins her in eating the soup.
>>146876Iron 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!
>>146878Sands has retreated
Black Cauldron lays on her back, forehooves up, and white belly showing towards Iron
>>146877Waits for Silver to spark up conversation with Jubilosa >>146879What 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?"
>>146880>>146881Black Cauldron raises her hooves up, looking at him with a frightened expression. She lowers her hooves, slowly moves them away, and then....
She grabs a pillow, and throws it right up, hitting Iron in the face
>>146882>>146881It was indeed a critical success, giving Cauldron some much needed breathing room for her to recover while Iron stumbled back in a small, feather-filled daze, wondering what just happened all of a sudden.
>>146883>>146884Iron is hit in the belly by Black Cauldron. And then in the back
>>146884>>146885The 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
>>146879"So, what are you thinking of Clip so far? He seems nice to me."
>>146888"I... don't really know him that well. He seems nice though."
>>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."
>>146887And 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
>>146891Silver nods.
"You are both left-leaning."
>>146893"Left leaning?" She asks
>>146892The pillow rolls in the air, end over end until it hits with a
squeaky against the small white mare
>>146894Iron soon let out a triumphant war cry at the successful hit, simply submerging himself in the thrill of a seemingly won, hard-fought battle.
>>146895Black Cauldron is down below him, and White Sands has retreated
>>146894"Yes, you know..."
He whispers to her.
"Like, socialism or communism."
>>146896Iron 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."
>>146898She raises her hooves up as she lies on her back
"No more. No more."
>>146899Iron 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.
>>146900Iron gets up, and is ready to hunt his quarry
>>146899"Well, still, I think you would like him."
>>146902"Maybe. I don't know too many ponies. And you were different from what I expected." She says
>>146901Clip 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.
>>146903He smiles.
"I hope I have still impressed."
>>146904Peaking outside the door... She's not visible
>>146906Mouth safely tucked between his teeth, iron ventured forth to find the sleazy attacker with a careful step, wondering just where did she go.
>>146907Step. Into the living room. Step. A little further. No sign of her
>>146905"Heheh. Yes."
>>146908Iron kept pushing forward with his pillow ready, starting to periodically look around him more.
>>146908"How have you and Khoi been getting along?"
>>146910"Oh, she's been fine. She always needs something to do though. She's easy to distract. Just make up some task or something. She likes to talk to me about religion or something. But that's okay, I talk to her about many things as well."
>>146909Roll search
>>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-"
>>146913"So many good topics! Do you like wine around here?"
>>146915No little pony around here
>>146914"Well, it's nice. Or more... I can actually get many of the same wines. Many of the wines I could have back home are here. In front of me. In my glass even."
>>146916Thus, Iron clip clopped further, inspecting his surroundings yet again as he wondered if she had just linked back up with Cauldron to plan a surprise attack.
[1d20+1 = 7]<Second Search roll, cuz why not