Roflcakes: The drums of war echo through the valley; soft at first, but growing louder and louder as the sound reverberates off the canyon walls. Next come the mighty battle horns, soaring over the drums. They play savage melodies that tell stories of prior conquests. There is no room for mercy in these stories.
In the distance you see the smog of battle beginning to form. Great plumes of black smoke fill the sky and start to block out the sun.
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With one of the Mane Six.
Impregnating her.
Overshadowing her face/stealing spotlight....
At least he's not an Alicorn, or has muti-colored hair, or stands out TOO much.
(aside to Blue-stage whisper) ....run....
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In the distance you see the smog of battle beginning to form. Great plumes of black smoke fill the sky and start to block out the sun.
They are closer than you thought...
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Fuck, again? *Sigh* I'll get my sword.
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