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brodakota ([personal profile] brodakota) wrote in [community profile] revenance_rpg2013-10-24 10:06 pm

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Who: North, Theta, and whoever joins them
What: North practices magic, Theta practices with a slingshot
Where: Ponyville, probably near the Far
When: Afternoon ish?After the lessons with the princesses
Warnings: General Freelancer warning.


While the lessons with the Princesses had gone well, North still felt under prepared. The basics were one thing, but fighting nightmares was another and he was going to need a lot more practice before he could even think about taking them on. His spirits were determined, but North didn't want to rely on them for everything.

He'd set up a few crude targets around the Apple family farm, and collected a few rocks as well, the goal being to turn them into projectiles, and see how effective they were before he started playing around with the slingshot. It wasn't the most effective weapon, but hopefully, it would work. He did better with distance anyway.

Theta stood nearby with his own target and rocks, trying to get the slingshot to work. He was having trouble retaining the tension of the elastic with his little arms. But he was getting better.

guerriera: (Pony: Half-Smile)

[personal profile] guerriera 2013-12-21 11:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Just don't tell Carolina you're asking Luna for help. You don't need her biased opinions voiced there.

"Seems only fair." She gave a shrug beneath her armor. "And if not, then it'll be a world where all of us have no choice but to change. Means they suffer right along with the rest of us."

Not that she'd suffered, exactly. Carolina had definitely enjoyed being a pony far more than she'd admit - though wings might have made the experience better.
guerriera: (Pony: Half-Smile)

[personal profile] guerriera 2013-12-23 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, he's probably jinxed us by saying so," she snorted, shaking her head a bit. She was fast learning that you couldn't predict what these worlds would or wouldn't do.

"No problem. He just needed a nudge. I think You'll be able to handle the rest just fine, though."
guerriera: (Pony: Smirking)

[personal profile] guerriera 2013-12-25 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Some of us had more help than others." Not that Carolina had been about to ask from one of locals, save maybe Rarity. But between her and Emile and a visit to FILSS and the MoI's data banks..

She looked over towards the AI-Dragon, before shaking her head slightly. "I can appreciate that," she said quietly, before offering a smirk. "I don't think Delta enjoys being a dragon."
guerriera: (Pony: Unsure)

[personal profile] guerriera 2013-12-26 05:39 pm (UTC)(link)
"I can believe it. Burning up calories and having to use limbs you never had before has to be draining." She didn't say, 'like a baby', though that wouldn't have been inaccurate.

She pawed the earth a moment with one of her hooves, before casually asking what she knew could be an invasive question. At least if he refused to answer, she wouldn't take it personally. ...Probably. "How does it feel for you, not having him in your head here?"
guerriera: (Pony: Half-Smile)

[personal profile] guerriera 2013-12-27 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Carolina's expression did not change, but a faint wave of alarm flickered through her. But...it did make sense. "It is only temporary. Perhaps that's why Delta is still a hologram of sorts," she said after a moment. "He and York have been bonded for a really long time now, that sort of separation might not be possible anymore."

Not without damage to York, at least. "But if you lost him, we'd all help you find him again," she admonished, careful to keep her tone light. The two weren't alone here, after all.
guerriera: (Pony: Smile)

[personal profile] guerriera 2013-12-30 12:59 am (UTC)(link)
Carolina looked quietly pleased that laughter could be managed. Her old dry sense of humour wasn't completely dead, then.

"I can't blame you there," she said instead, then looked back towards the little dragon, trying to gauge his progress. Or perhaps just how tired he was.
guerriera: (Pony: Hmm)

[personal profile] guerriera 2013-12-30 02:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Good," she called back, before carefully pushing herself back up onto all four hooves. Carolina had accomplished what she'd set out to do, at least mostly. "I have to head back and check on some things the Moogles were doing for me." 'You going to be okay here?' was the unspoken question in her headtilt.
guerriera: (Pony: Smile)

[personal profile] guerriera 2013-12-30 05:36 pm (UTC)(link)
It's wasn't clear if Carolina doubted North's answer, but after a moment she seemed to accept it. "Lela, we're leaving," she said firmly, stomping a forefoot to rouse her cat, who meowed reluctantly.

Then rolled onto her paws, rubbing her face against North's chin before she joined Carolina and leapt up onto her back. "We'll see you later."