Set six years after season 6, Occupied Equestria presents an alternative history where the Changelings have conquered half of Equestria, while a former Equestrian colony - soured to Princess Twilight's notion of harmony with all creatures because of their encounters with griffins - Invaded and took the other half. In Baltimare and the Equestrian Southeast, the magic of friendship has weakened, as Communists, Changeling infiltrators, Fascists, gangs, and corrupt creepy politicians threaten the city. This role play is based in large part upon the Equestria at War mod for Hearts of Iron 4, and uses D&d 3.5e mechanics.
For those on the train. The train goes along at high speeds through the darkness past farmland, trees, and other trains... until it starts to slow down, and comes to a halt.
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>>97000She raises her rear legs onto the couch so now she's laying on it, placing her head near Silver. She takes the cigarette back from him, and takes another puff, then looks up at him again with that evil smile
"Do I strike you as the honest, trustworthy type, Silver?"
>>97000Those triplets cannot be mistaken.
>>97002Silver
sort of wants to object, but...well... "Fair enough, I suppose. Just know you can always ask if you want to bum smoke off of me." He continues to give Skies a warm-yet-knowing smile.
He does take the Hippo back, though.
That does actually have some sentimental value.
>>97007Yep. Life has been putting my schedule in a stranglehold, but I'll try and make more of these sessions.
>>97008She looks back at him
"And if you ever feel like you have a little too much love in you, you can dump it on me. I'm not the most loving or faithful, but if you are lonely and need a pony to talk to, to be around, to cuddle, or just need a cute young mare to fuck, I'm here for you."
>>97012Hearing that last part, Silver is struck by how much more different their relationship is now than it was even just yesterday. Not that he's complaining. Any opportunity to spend time with Skies is worthwhile. His voice takes on a flirty tone, and he gives her some bedroom eyes. "Lucky for both of us, I have plenty of love to give."
>>97014Awwwwwww, yea, getting down with the dirty pseudo-incest sex.>>97010>>97013Good to see you guys. It's been ages. >>97016Good to see you guys too. I wish I was able to do this more regularly.
>>97016>>97012You both know he can simply ake up and go down the stairs to find you fucking, right?
>>97016She lays down, looks up, and extends her wings
"You can give whenever you want. Just looks like you'll have to hold back when Dark Star is around."
>>97013>>97010Better keep on praying. Brie is still missing
>>97017>>97013oh hey cool, players to replace Dark Star.
>>97021Umm... we aren't replacing you.
>>97019Apogee is a treasure. I wonder if her mother and father in this universe would be the pony equivalents of Werner von Braun, being aspiring astronautic and aeronautic engineers drawn into war to design and develop rockets and aircraft for military use."I will be sure to make use of that offer." He smiles and repositions so he's laying on his back on the couch with his legs in the air. He looks down his body and in between his legs at Skies. "We should get back to Dark Star sometime soon, but...do you think we could spend maybe
little bit of time cuddling here before we return? I feel like you were left out of much of it earlier."
>>97026“I have been feeling a little left out...”
>>97027He continues smiling that warm, inviting smile of his, as he wiggles around and forms ripples in his soft, thick winter coat. "Well then, let us rectify that. I am all yours for your cuddling."
>>97029She gets up on the couch, and walk over him, a leg on each side of him, and hangs over him. Then, she gently lowers herself on top of him, her head up and over his, looking down. She lets her wings come down to to Silver’s sides
>>97000"Oh look, a not painfully protracted pseudo-plot. Might even be something to kill, that won't get us killed in the interim." Brie EEE's to himself, 3.5 wall breakingly.
>>97031ARE YOU READY TO RUMBLE!
No seriously. How much time do you have?
>>97031Cool. The bat is here... just in time to lose the tank with a lance though....
>>97030Silver in turn wraps his own forelegs around Skies, pulling her into the soft fluff and flush against the firm muscle beneath. Heat trapped from his coat washes over her barrel and the rest of her legs and underside. While it isn't overall as warm as her serving as Silver's little spoon, it's a significantly softer feeling from her soft underbelly held against Silver's soft underbelly. Should she take an interest, the open end of Silver's sheath is just
barely separated from Skies' rear, with the way she's laying down on Silver's body.
Silver, as he has up until now, takes the time to enjoy the feeling of another warm body against his, how it almost feels as though it completes his soul. It helps that Skies is a good cuddle buddy.
>>97032Is it a fight
please say its a fight or something other than pretending to be normal ponies?
Not that I have a bias, I'm loving pretending to be normal ponies on the way to
die try and negotiate with Bugs.
>>97034*coo*
She likes this affection, and nuzzles the end of Silver’s nose. She also moves her tail up, so Silver has more options
*Poner is cuddled*
>>97035Onky If you want it to beIt must be after midnight. The train stopped at Moonlight bay, then only shortly before at Mareaway. Kerr has sat near the center of the room, while Wesley admired the scenery, however dark it may have been, as trains passed and the lights of lonely cottages or hamlets can be seen passing periodically. Now, the train comes to a complete stop. The train seems to have stopped at least partly on a large stone bridge over a gorge, judging from the view outside of the window
>>97036Last I checked, Brie, Kerr, and Wesley were back in their room yes?
>>97037Yes, that is correct. All three are in their room
>>97023>>97013Spark and Onyx would have an experience like that of
>>97036In their respective room. The part about the train coming to a stop, not the cuddling
>>97037Ignore this
>>97036"Wir könnten Probleme haben"
Brie says, hoofing a pair of throwing knives (he has 10, after the 2 he gave to Kerr and Wesley)
So 8 in reserve, but ready for a 2-hand strike if needed.
>>97036Poner is indeed cuddled.
Silver turns the nuzzle into an Eskimo kiss
Polar Bear kiss, maybe? by returning it in full. He ruffles the fur on the sides of his body against her wings. It feels a little ticklish against the fleshy bit of her wings.
>>97038Darn it. I need to find somepony to cuddle at some point… though I might die before then. Spark (and we have to imagine Onyx following) have noticed the train stopping and head to the changelings' car to see if they have caused some kind of panic.
Spark knocks on the door as specified in a previous thread that I can't recall at the moment.
>>970412 knocks, then 1 knock. Come on now,...
>>97039The knives are noted
Wesley, who is looking out of the window, says
"Am Damm sind Lichter an"
I tried to get it to say "lights are on on the embankment," but it wouldn't do thatNothing is happening at the moment. The train is stopped just the same way as it would at a platform on a minor stop, or if it were waiting for another train to pass in those long stretches where most of the track is single track. No alarms sound, and the lights in the train are still on. What makes this stop so off - beside's wesley's words - is that the stop is on a bridge.
*knock knock* on the door
>>97040*coo*
"Surely you have more than that in you"
>>97041The lights are on in the car. He passes one other pony, who looks anxious. He knocks
>>97043Yeah... that. I have been out of the game for a long time you know.
[1d20+12 = 25]>>97044Brie activates his disguise enchantment to appear like the young bartender from the rear of the cars.
(roll is disguise + int(+2) + enchantment (presumably +10, but maybe not)
>>97045Its a symbological metaphor. Think twice (knock twice) before acting once (knock once)
>>97044He chuckles softly, and places a quick smooch on her lips. "Everything comes in its own time."
He bends his head down, planting loving kisses and small licks on the side of Skies' neck. One of his forehooves moves up to cradle the other side of her head. Down in his lower abdomen, she can feel some of the muscles twitch and quiver, a sign that a particular biological function of his is indeed still kicking.
>>97046He should look more or less like him... even if the disguise is having difficulty poofing away freakish bat wings on an earth pony, almost like black spots to his side. Probably best covered with a coat.
Somepony is knocking at the door
>>97048She smiles at him, warmly
>>97046The Nymphs look at him strangely. They don't know of any shapechanging abilities outside of their own race, and so they instinctively assume Brie to be one of them, despite the cloak not being as good at imitating a creature with different appendages - like a horn or no wings - as Changeling magic. After all, as Kerr said, Brie has the "aura" of a Changeling.
>>97049"So sorry, this cabin doesn't seem to want to be disturbed," Brie affects before realizing its Spark.
>>97051Spark figures there is probably something wrong if Brie is not answering the door.
"Damn it. Why couldn't I have a boring life like I read about in history class?"
I give one more code knock of two knocks followed by one and ready myself to bust the door down.
>>97049Silver continues to smooch at her neck, and lick at her nape. She feels something soft rub and press briefly against her vulva before sliding off and resting against her inner thigh, slowly getting thicker, longer, and harder as he continues to show love to Skies'.
>>97054"Hehehe" she giggles
Then she whispers
"Give me all of that cuddling you were going to give Star"
>>97053>>97051No other sounds in the car... Yet
[1d20 = 10]>>97053Seeing its Spark, Brie dispenses any pretense of propriety.
"Oh get in here,"
Grapple attempt to pull him into the car
>>97056Spark is probably confused as to why the bartender from the train is here with the changelings... and has the voice of Brie, but that doesn't properly register with Spark. His horn lights up as he is pulled inside.
"What the hay are you doing here? Where is Brie?"
>>97058"Shush now, I AM Brie. Something is afoot."
>>97059>>97058A knocking sound, and voices in the room in front of them
>>97059>>97060Spark realizes the changelings aren't reacting against the bartender, so he is probably telling the truth. He then hears the knocking.
"I don't suppose you are expecting company?"
>>97060Brie assumes a stance
(ready move, double sneak attack)
>>97055Silver's Sword seems to finish its enlarging process upon the utterance of this phrase, as it now grinds against her inner thigh with its full length, girth, and ferocity. Silver whispers right back, "I will be sure to give you every ounce."
The licks at her nape start to travel up her cheek, all the way to her ear. He gives it a long lick from the base to the tip, which he takes in his mouth to nibble and suck on.
With the use of magic, he slides his Sword right back out of the realm of her thighs to hotdog her ass. The tip presses into her anus slightly, while the shaft rubs against her pussy. As he begins to grind against her nethers, and as Silver's horn lights up in its familiar blue glow, Skies can feel a familiar tendril of magic snake its way past her vulva, through her folds, and into her love canal.
>>97057>Be sure to make Skies call you daddy while you're at it.Silver's Sword can only get so hard. >>97062>>97061It takes a moment. Actually, more than a moment, but eventually
KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
Very loudly. Not two knocks and a knock, but three in rapid succession. Like thinking thrice, or acting thrice, but not both
>>97063She twitches a little, both in her rear and her ear
"Oh... hehe"
She then sort of lifts herself up and back onto him, to let her vulva rub a little more against him
>>97064Dark star vomits in blue's bed
>>97064"Die Jagt beginnt" Brie whispers loudly, maintaining his stance, not bothering to orient Spark while maintaining his 'ready to stab 2 eyes' stance.
>>97066>>97061"Open the Door, we mean no harm"
They can hear a female voice
>>97065Damn. He must be really drunk
That's sure to win her back >>97064"Perfect..."
>>97066"I'm guessing we don't try to pretend to be innocent?"
>>97070Spark stands in the middle of the room, hopefully being the target of attention if they come through.
"Umm... who is it? I didn't order room service."
>>97064Silver grunts right into her ear, and his forehooves slide down to grip and her flanks. He evidently likes the adjustment. He stops licking her ear just long enough to ask her a question. "When we are good and ready, which hole do you want?"
>>97075Never trust a female voice you don't know saying it's all going to be alright.
>>97078I said that you don't know.
>>97073It's there. Nice, clean, and fairly big. There is a toilet, presumably modified for quadruped use.
>>97074"OPEN THE DOOR"
>>97076"Why don't you pick?" She says, smiling at him
>>97080He washes his snout and face then drink some of the water.
"Blue's gonna be pissed about that. i should go tell her."
>>97068He's been drinking with Blue and silver,silver kissed him and then blue and he got in a fight,now blue and silver are fucking again. >>97080"If you don't identify yourself, you have no right to demand anything out of me. Who are you?"
>>97066"Got a plan?"
I mutter to Brie.
>>97081Damn it. This is the opposite of cuddles. Spark does not have a good track record with the mares.
>>97082The water is suitable enough. No excess of heavy metals
>>97083"We are with the Everfree Resistance. Open the door!"
>>97085"The hay is an Everfree Resistance? I don't recognize that authority. Who do you represent?"
>>97085Do there appear to be any sheets in here?
>>97086"Equestria. Open the door in 3"
>>97088Yes, little hand towels. Paper towels in the kitchen, too
>>97083"Yeah, kill 'em." Brie whispers to Spark.
"Bei Sichtkontakt töten!" Brie whispers harshly to the Lings
"I'm coming to the door! I don't know what's going on, I just cane to get a customer's drink order!" Brie calls through the door (still palming knives)
>>97080Silver flashes a devious-looking smile at her. Simultaneously, he presses the tip of his Sword against her anus, while the tendril of magic that wormed its way into Blue's pussy expands and takes the form of the all-powerful forcecock, filling her from the inside. "Why not both?"
[1d20+3 = 21]>>97092The counting stops for a moment
>>97091He wets it and goes over to the bed and trys to clean it up.
>>97094"What's going on? I just meant to deliver some cider to a customer!" Brie calls through the door. "Please don't harm me!"
>>97093>>97093"Hehehaha" She gives off a laugh that goes slightly mad midway through
Her vaginal walls fight back against the magical intruder, while she tries to relax her anus. Silver is mostly dry, which is probably why she wanted to rub him, to let some of her lubricant get on him
She looks at him very intently, and then places a hoof on his cheek
>>97095Hmmmm... Perhaps successful in part
>>97096"Did I hear... Open the door, last chance"
>>97100"We need to inspect the room"
>>97097He goes over it again to try and get it out.
>>97100Brie gives a grim glance at Wesley, Kerr, and Spark. As though to say "I didn't plan this, but this is where we find ourselves. Lets try to kill the enemy and not ourselves, though you have grounds to have issue with me since I haven't been entirely honest with you, but for now let's not die okay?"
>>97101"Yes of course! I'm just the service, and the room's tenants will not give you any trouble!" Brie says before nodding "Give them trouble" to the trio.
>>97097Silver releases one of his own forehooves from Skies' flanks to place it onto her cheek. He relents on her anal opening and returns to getting his Sword lubricated and ready. It's not fun if they can't both enjoy it, after all. The forcecock also shrinks slightly to allow her vaginal walls to more easily acclimate to the sudden invasion.
>>97105Are you seriously on about fugging the poner? Haven't you done that already?
Nevermind, forget I said anything.
>>97102ROLL DIE!
>>97103Yes
Iron appears next to Cauldron walking through a Jungle. Hot and moist as jungles are, with the undergrowth not
too thick
>>97104Another voice can be heard
"We don't have all night, just break down the damned door and check the room"
>>97105And thus, Silver presumably invades her vagina with his horse cock. She doesn't really seem opposed to it in the way she did earlier in the day.
>>97106FUG THE PONER
>>97107With a nod, Brie opens the door with his hooves upright and toward himself, to conceal the knives he has palmed.
>>97107>FUG THE PONERThis is exactly what I had spent literally weeks away from the thread to avoid. If its not done, I can wait longer.
>>97107Iron feels slightly at home, with the nice template climate brushing his short coat.
He turns his head to face his companion and potential love interest if he plays his cards right, with a relaxed smile on his face.
"Nothing like a little whiff of jungle air. It is soothing to my nostrils."
>>97107Well, he was going to hotdog some more, but this works too.As Silver slowly thrusts deeper into her depths, he dispels the magical horse penis inside of her to make room. It feels much nicer now that it did before. He keeps it at a long, slow pace. He's in no need to finish. It's better to enjoy the sensations of their union, and ensure he gets nice and lubricated up for later. "Oh Blue..."
>>97108SighThe moment he opens the door, he is pushed aside by a very pushy mare. She is an Earth Pony, with golden mane wrapped up in a bun, and bubblegum pink coat. She holds a carbine rifle in hoof, pointed forward. She has a belt with two magazines on it, and wears a shoulder patch with an equestrian flag... but nothing else. No uniform.
She bursts past, and looks into the room, waving the gun around at the occupants
>>97109"Yes, the Palmum Magnus should be just around the corner" she says, as she goes forward. He can hear a few sounds of jungle insects and animals
>>97114That's... not really good enough to clean up much. fortunately, he may try again
[1d20 = 9][1d20 = 18]>>97111Iron trots along happily to follow her. His eyes and ears scan the area around them in case there's something lurking in the foliage.
"Palmum Magnus? Quite the funny name. What is it for?"
>>97116"The Giant Palm of course! There should be a specimen somewhere in this forest..."
Oh yes. He can definitely hear somepony walking through the underbrush
>>97117Only one comes into the room. Judging by the voices earlier, there should be another in the hallway
>>97110>>97113I'm'a continue in spoiler with less obvious lewdnessThe ponies remain connected in this sort of union for a moment. If Silver fantasized about doing this with her for an extended period of time before, now might be his chance to do so. She wubs the side of his belly with her wing>>97119That... that definitely did not work as well as Dark Star may have hoped
Does he want water to drink or to clean with? [1d20 = 3]>>97118If it's Cauldron, I'll be a bit miffed.Iron smiles at the zebra's excitement.
"How will you recognize it? Anything of note?"
He looks where the sound's coming from to get a grasp on it's potential to cause trouble.
>>97124Nice glasses to place water in in the kitchen, next to the sink, which of course has the faucet.
>>97121She looks back at him
"Go where?"
She is in front of him, the sound came from behind
>>97125*Shrug*
>>97125
That's petty of you, man.
>>97126He pours a glass of water takes a drink and sighs
>>97126>>97128he then goes out into the hall to look for blue
>>97128Hydration is important to prevent hangovers
>>97129"Well, yes. The leaves are of extraordinary size, and have yellow tendrils on the very ends"
>>97131On the ground, next to the door, are Silver's packs. There is no sign of any pony around
>>97126"B b b back to my station?!"
[1d20+5 = 12]>>97132He searches for any other signs
Rolling survival to track >>97132Iron nods, awaiting this newfound plant with a twinge of excitement.
"What magical potion could you create with them, Cauldron? Some super strength potion? Maybe intense reflexes?"
He's really into the idea of powerful buffs for the cheating ponies who use guns against him.
>>97133She looks at him confusedly
"What are you doing here, crew member?"
She doesn't wait for a response, as she moves to his side to open the door to the bathroom in the cabin
>>97134No clear signs, only Silver's packs
>>97135"No it's... Just a palm"
Speaking of guns....
[1d20+5 = 14]>>97137"i wonder where they went?"
Search check for any other signs
>>97138Door on the hallway is open slightly, at least once somepony has gone downstairs
>>97137Oh boy.Iron smiles sheepishly.
"My bad. What uses does it have, then?"
His short fuzzy mane stands on end, feeling a little wave of dread, as if there's someone lurking around.
(Is there somepony aiming at me?)
>>97140Hit and hit, right into the bubblegum pony's back. Roll damage
>>97141Yep. from behind, he can hear
"Alto!" in a male voice
>>97142The first door is locked, as is the second. The only door not locked is the bottom floor door
>>97144Heyo.Iron stops in his tracks and turns around to face the assailant.
(It seems he knows a little bit of native speak. He could probably be either a native or an explorer.)
>>97130She looks at him content in her own way, and rubs his cheek. She then moves up and down on him a few times>>97145Uh... Well, he should have sneak attack damage on each dagger because he is flanking her from behind
>>97146Let's go with "explorer." He is wearing camoflauge and green paint. A brownish color horse with glasses, and a submachine gun, not
quite in punching range, but neither wholly out of range
"Dame tus posesiones!"
>>97148It's the same hallway, going two directions
>>97147Good enough. She is kill, and falls forward, her muzzle hitting the toilet seat. There is a sound in the hallway
>>97149Spark looks down the hallway to see if anypony is coming.
>>97149"Wir sind noch nicht aus dem Spiel." Brie whispers
"Get ready!" Brie whispers, sliding out of the room.
"I'm coming out!" Brie shouts before shuffling through the door slowly, with his hooves raised,
Iron cocks his head, looking at his and Cauldron's possessions to see if there's really a need to fight this pony for them.
(Are we even carrying something of value on either one of us?)
>>97150What precisely is he searching for?
>>97151Yes there is. Right there is her companion, and he looks angry. At least he seems unawares at the moment.
>>97152"What are you doing? Back in your room"
The response comes from an ashen grey Unicorn who wears a hat and a uniform that looks most like an Equestrian military uniform. It is decidedly not the uniform of a civilian police officer, NMAC, Blackhooves, any of the quisling governments, or the guards the mail service hires.
The Nymphs look worried, but nod
>>97153Each carries a pack. What is inside the packs... who can say
[1d20-1 = -7]>>97155"I... I'm needed back at the bar! Am I not?"
bluff
>>97155Any signs that point me in the direction of Blue
>>97155Iron nods to himself.
(Well, if Cauldron has a pack, he is definitely not going to get it.)
He faces his assailant, brandishing his thick armor and tower shield, and walks defiantly towards him.
"Estás seguro que quieres intimidarme, compadre?"
Not an intimidation so no dice roll here. [1d20+1 = 12]>>97156I really thought his score would be higher
"Where is Lavender?"
>>97157No real signs, just the pathway to the lobby and outside the building (and the courtyard) and the pathway to deeper inside the building
>>97158She smiles and gently moves up and down on him in loving, but not intense way
"I know">>97159I don't recall him having all of that but.... fuck it, he has all of that. But this bandit
"Quieres morir?"
[1d20-1 = 0]>>97160"Lavender? I dunno, I'm just delivering drinks!" Brie says overloud, while cowering on the deck.
Bluff
>>97160Could i do a listen check to see if i hear anything that would point me in the right direction?
>>97161Okay, this, he definitely fails
He points the gun at him
"Bullshit! Where is Lavender?"
>>97162Yes
[1d20+1 = 5]>>97163"You done and scared him. He can't think."
Bluff
[1d20-1 = -19]>>97163"I'm sorry! I had a scheme, selling ponies buffalo testicles as aphrodesiacs! They're really popular with couples! I thought I could make some extra bits! I didn't mean any harm!"
[1d20+8 = 13]>>97160Oh whoops. Pretend I don't have it if it means you having a fair fight against him. I'll do the same.Iron smirks at the offender, his armor and shield poofing from existence without him noticing but his ego still remains. He keeps closing the distance like that SMG is a toy to him.
"Ja! Que me da risa tus palabras. ¿Pretendes matarme? Tus pequeñas bolitas de metal no podrían ni penetrar mi cuerpo, bastardo."
Now I'll roll to scare him until he reaches charging distance at least. >>97165"Who the fuck are you?"
>>97161At least he's looking at Spark now, and not down on the ground
>>97166He can't really hear much of anything. It's mostly silent
>>97167I don't know what you were trying, but you succeeded
>>97169Do i smell any lavender or alcohol on in the air?
>>97169Game was "look away, I'm just a humble train-worker"
ready knives
>>97169"I could ask you the same, but if you must know I was a student at the school for gifted unicorns at Canterlot before the war broke out. I'm just a passenger now on a train that is being held up by some crazy ponies that claim to be part of some resistance and somehow stopping this train helps anything to get back what was stolen from us? Are you seriously asking who I am in a time like this? Who the buck are you?"
Spark can buy only so much time...
[5d20 = 50]>>97168Iron got what he wanted
"BANG BANG BANG BANG BANG"
>>97170I don't think so...
>>97171Well, he's looking at Spark now, as Brie is not an obvious threat
>>97173"Uh... okay..."
>>97175So two hits, how much damage?
>>97175He takes the pathway deeper into the building
>>97177>>97176Hmmm... may need to up the damage die on pistol rounds
>>97174"We are looking to help" he says, looking at Spark again
>>97178There are a number of closed doors on either side, before there is a turn to the right
>>97179"And your help is to cause a major panic among potential recruits and supporters? Stop with the script and tell me what you are really doing."
[1d20-1 = -16]>>97175"HEY MISTER! Your boots that don't have laces are untied!" Brie says this, palming another pair of knives, but distracting for Sparks' sake.
[1d20+5 = 16]>>97179Listen check on the doors
>>97182"I'm not wearing shoes"
He looks down never the less
>>97183Two rooms make sounds
>>97181"We are looking for none other than Pinkie Pie"
>>97187He can't hear them well enough to identify their nature
[1d20+8 = 28]>>97177Holy shit that's some good luck dice wise. I'll pretend I'm at full health so as to not end this dream prematurely.Iron smirks as the four bullets barely penetrates his coat and definitely opening up his skin and lodging themselves around his chest area slightly. The pain is felt, but he fared worse with the tiger.
"Hah! Te dije, amigo mío. No hay chance que tu arma pueda incapacitarme."
Taking the initiative this time, he charges straight at the SMG wielding offender to deal with a powerful hoof strike right on his face.
Here's a chance to show this pony's traits with ranged weaponry. [1d20+5 = 19]>>97188He listens at those doors specifically
[2d20+8 = 18]
(latter is -4)
Double sneak attack
>>97189Holy shit. He not only knocks the bastard on the ground, but he knocks him into the air and onto his back
>>97190Good enough. He'd have to make a movement action forward first
>>97192Am I seeing a 15 7?
>>97191The first one has a sound that kind of drones on
>>97195He can't really hear anything at this one
>>97194She aids in the movement more, up and down [1d20+10 = 25]>>97193Iron smiles triumphantly at his hoofwork.
"Uyuyuy, vas a tener un viajectio por la zona de dolor, amigo."
He charges towards the prone pony to initiate a grapple against him.
>>97198>>97194And thus, they can hear knocking on the door to the lounge.
She whispers
"Let me handle this"
>>97197Pretty sure that succeeds
>>97192Roll damage for one knife-sneak attack
>>97200He nods, whispering back to her. "Just tell me what you need me to do and where."
>>97202"Stay silent as long as you can, and close your eyes"
>>97198No response
>>97203Those are two things Silver can most definitely do well. He does both before Dark Star enters.