Raise Your Weapon - Strobe Strobe A Fanfic By Ash the Kitsune A/N- You already know who all of this belongs too, original characters belong to me unless borrowed, blah blah blah. I don't know why I'm even writing this anymore... I guess it's just the idea being in my head needing somewhere to go. Goddess, I sound like a wimp right now... but I guess it need it. So this also doubles as a thank you, to you, the audience, the members of the Herd and all of the great things ya'll do for me and everyone else. Anyway, here we go. Chapter One- Raise Your Weapon There are, as it's been said, many moments that make up someones life. “They're attacking from the rear! “Shit, how the fuck did they Flank us?!” “It's an Ambush!” Moments make the person, as each moment defines who you are. “Open up! “We need to make a hole to get out of here!” “We aren't gonna get out of here, not in one piece!” “Fuck that! And the now is that which defines us most. “We're being over-ru... oh SHIT! To the moments that define a life... and others. Sgt.
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Moonstuck Moonstuck Complete Edition Good news, everybody! As many of you are probably aware, there used to be a zip compilation of Moonstuck, but it was removed for many reasons (missing files, extra files, misnumbered files, files that just wouldn’t open no matter what, and being generally a huge mess). Download Moonstuck Complete Edition (Mediafire) The archive is organized (!!) (read this first!) (sorry if this shows up on your dashboard again, just bumping it back up to the top) Welcome to Moonstuck! The story officially completed on November 4th, 2012, and no more commands will be accepted — though it remains up for reading. 1 - read it on the tumblr page (newer posts shown first) 2 - read it chronologically on the tumblr page (by clicking either here or on the ‘read chronologically’ button on the sidebar) — I recommend this method as it’s much less confusing than reading it backwards! 3 - download the zip archive, which contains everything posted (including extras!) Thanks for reading!
KRATOS Mobile Artillery Armor MKI by *Jasper77Wang on deviantART untitled “Are you gonna eat that?” Lyra looked expectantly at the cake that was still on Bon-Bon’s plate. Her roommate lifted a hoof to pull the plate a bit closer to her side of the table. “Honestly, Lyra…” “Sorry. “We just got to Sugarcube Corner five minutes ago,” Bon-Bon said. Coming here had become a tradition, something the two of them did every weekend. “You think cake and candy are some kind of art form, don’t you?” “It’s what I make for a living! “That’s nice. Bon-Bon glared at her. Lyra nodded vigorously. “I… can’t imagine why.” Lyra nodded. Taking another small bite of her cake, Bon-Bon continued. Lyra shrugged. They barely heard the buzz of the scooter approaching before it slammed into the table. “Scootaloo, are you sure that’s gonna be your special talent?” Bon-Bon gaped at the three fillies, her face covered in frosting. “What can I say? Bon-Bon had already snatched up a napkin and started wiping herself off. “Sorry about that,” Scootaloo said, shaking her head. “Yeah! “Who knows?
www.fimfiction.net/story/9102/1/ditzy-doos-dismally-derpy-day/ditzy-doos-dismally-derpy-day It was a beautiful Spring morning in Ponyville. Birds were singing, clouds were drifting lazily through the sky, and a blonde-maned, blue-gray pegasus pony was arguing with a mailbox. "Open, you little rolled-steel reprobate!" she snarled while trying desperately to pry open its door from the left side, using the edge of her hoof as a wedge. But it was no use, it simply wouldn't budge. She stepped back and took a deep breath, trying to think of another approach since brute force wasn't working. She was beginning to wonder it anyone would notice if she just didn't deliver any mail to Carousel Boutique today when the proprietress, Rarity, sauntered up beside her. "Lovely, isn't it?" Ditzy Doo turned and noticed the bolts of cloth Rarity had tucked neatly into her saddlebags, a delightful floral print on silk. "It matches the trim around the windows much better, I think," Rarity continued. ... Ditzy blinked once and remembered the stack of mail still balanced on her hoof. "Uh... "Good!