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       #Post#: 2900--------------------------------------------------
       Dressing For The Part
       By: Foxtrot Date: June 9, 2014, 10:07 pm
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       A typical sunny day in Canterlot casts a serene setting for the
       ponies that wander about its streets going about their daily
       business. The smell of fresh coffee and baked goods surround two
       ponies as they sit back and engage in casual conversation. One,
       a brown unicorn donning a green jacket, glances over to his
       katana and guitar as it rests on his backpack laying against his
       seat. The other, a dark gray earth pony with multi-toned hair,
       simply sips her vanilla latte as her python is nonchalantly
       draped over her shoulders. The unicorn looks down, his glass of
       iced coffee is already empty; he directs his attention over to
       the mare ahead of him, "So, how are you liking Canterlot?"
       The mare takes another sip of her drink before answering, "Big,
       fancy, full of life. It reminds me of home a bit, albeit a bit
       more..." She pauses, as she tries to think of the correct phrase
       to use.
       "Stuck up?" the unicorn chuckles, stirring a giggle out of the
       pony in front of him.
       "That's uh... one way of saying it." the mare answers. "There
       are some nice ponies here though. Although I'm surprised you're
       still staying here. I was in Ponyville not too long ago, you
       would love it there."
       The unicorn nods, "Yea, I actually stayed there for a few days.
       It was a nice place; not too crowded, not too... stuffy either."
       The earth pony puts down her latte, a trickle of fizz inches
       down the cup as well as some condensation on the glass. "Why
       didn't you stay Fox?" she asks, a brow slightly raised in
       curiosity.
       The stallion remains silent for a moment, his hoof reaches over
       to his glass and he begins to tilt it, looking down at the empty
       base already knowing to expect nothing inside, "I wanted to Niv.
       I almost did. But... things happened, circumstances changed
       and..." Foxtrot pauses, letting the glass go and wobble for a
       moment before coming to a standstill, "Well, here I am." His
       gaze still remains on the glass, the previous grin he had has
       now faded away.
       Nivalia nods, already knowledgeable of the kind of business her
       younger brother was involved in, and the kind of trouble that he
       normally gets into. Her expression shows more concern as she
       leans forward, Caprica still remaining in place. "Fox, why don't
       you go back to the Royal Guard? It's gotta be better than,
       well..." Once again Nivalia finds herself looking for the right
       words, knowing well that she's treading on a sensitive issue.
       Foxtrot looks up and directly at his sibling, his tone rather
       stern, "Wandering the streets? Playing part time street
       performer while waiting for a contract to appear?" Nivalia
       breaks eye contact, her ear flicking a bit. The unicorn lets out
       a small sigh, continuing with a much calmer tone. "I'm sorry.
       I've already tried Niv; I filled out the paperwork but they
       still said no. My time as a guard is done." Foxtrot looks back
       at his glass, "I can't really blame them..." He becomes silent,
       the pony's gaze becoming more distant.
       Nivalia leans back on her seat, not liking the direction of the
       conversation. Her ears do perk up when she gets an idea though,
       the mare manages to keep a relaxed facade over her growing
       excitement. "Hey, do you remember when we were kids..." A smile
       begins to form on her face, "And we would pull pranks all the
       time?"
       A small trickle of a grin appears on Foxtrot's face as he
       remembers their past shenanigans, "Yea I do. Why?"
       "Let's do one today, right now!" Nivalia answers, "Not on
       anypony we don't know. Last thing we need is to get in trouble;
       I doubt our adorableness would let us get away this time."
       Foxtrot raises a hoof, "Whoa there! Speak for yourself." He lies
       back, crossing his hooves with a smug look, "I'm still adorable
       as hay if you ask me."
       "It's funny that I wasn't asking." Nivalia retorts. She shakes
       her head to stay on track, "How about a challenge? The first to
       get five random ponies to hoof bump them wins. But, there's a
       catch."
       "Isn't there always?" Foxtrot asks, his sly demeanor fading with
       a roll of his eyes. "What is it?"
       Now with the upper hoof, Nivalia gets up, "Get your things, we
       have to go shopping for a few things first." Grabbing her
       knapsack, the mare starts a brisk trot down the street, Caprica
       herself beginning to look around as the python herself is a bit
       caught off guard.
       Foxtrot immediately gets up, almost knocking his chair over as
       he slings over his backpack, guitar, and sword. Once his things
       are secured, he follows his sister to what he knows he'll be
       regretting later on.
       #Post#: 2912--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Dressing For The Part
       By: Nivalia Date: June 13, 2014, 8:48 pm
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       Nivalia continues through the cobblestone roads at a brisk trot
       as Caprica looks at the passing ponies which give the snake a
       confused or interested glance. Foxtrot finally catches up and
       keeps pace with the mare, "So can you re-explain what we'll be
       doing exactly?"
       "Simple." Nivalia replies, not looking over to him but instead
       at the stores that they begin to pass by. "You and I will get
       each other a ridiculous costume consisting of five pieces. We
       then stand in place and ask anypony who passes by for a hoof
       bump; if they do it then you don't have to do anything, if you
       get denied though you must put one one piece of the costume.
       Whoever has their costume on completely, which is the equivalent
       to five denials, loses. They then have to keep that outfit on
       for an entire hour in the market square."
       Foxtrot shrugs, "Alright, you're on. A costume store isn't that
       far away either." Without warning the unicorn picks up his pace
       to a full jog, leaving Nivalia to play catch up. After a few
       minutes of traversing, the two finally end up at their
       destination, a small establishment showcasing its diverse
       outfits in the window front. Nivalia opens the door and enters
       first, silent as she looks on at the variety of crazy outfits,
       or rather possibilities, that she can choose. Foxtrot however,
       looks around and scans the outfits in a more strategic fashion,
       'Huh, what costume would keep ponies from wanting to hoofbump
       her?'
       #Post#: 2929--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Dressing For The Part
       By: Potato Ponie Date: June 20, 2014, 4:04 am
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       Potato Ponie was doing his routine patrols around Ponyville.
       Nothing was going on for the moment, though knowing Ponyville
       something was bound to show up and try to kill everypony or
       steal all the magic in town. Potato was walking down the street
       when he saw his faithful sidekick, Nivalia. He was about to trot
       over to her and see if she wanted to accompany him on his
       patrol, but saw that she was walking around with a different
       stallion.
       Who was he? Friend? Family? Date? He hoped it wasn't a date.
       Might be for the best, all things considered. But still...
       Potato shakes any thoughts after that away. Well nothing was
       going on right now and there wasn't any particular thing he
       needed to get done so, guess what? Time to follow them!
       Potato reaches into his cape and, after a minute of searching,
       pulls out a grappling hook. He fires the grappling hook at the
       ledge of a building and pulls himself up to the roof. He then
       follows Niv and her, uhhh, “acquaintance” is a good word for
       now, around on the rooftops, jumping across buildings and using
       his grappling hook where he needed to. They eventually went
       inside a costume shop for some reason Potato couldn't guess,
       though the “dirty” side of his starch powered mind had some
       rather amusing thoughts.
       He was about to jump down from the building and go inside to
       follow them around some more, but then the part of the roof PoPo
       was standing on crashed in under him. Apparently the architects
       had skipped out on some rather important building codes. The
       potato themed superhero crashes directly on top of the orange-y,
       sorta brown-ish unicorn who PoPo would later find is called
       Foxtrot, probably named after the interpretive dance. Or maybe
       one of the 67 military nicknames for “bad guys.” Either one.
       Anywhooo, Potato lands directly on Fox, knocking the unicorn
       over.  Thankfully no rubble hits anypony in the shop, not that
       anypony but Foxtrot was in the 5 ft. radius of the destroyed
       roof part, though several sexy bunny outfits are damaged.
       “Oh hi there, I’m Potato Ponie, local potato themed superhero. I
       was, ummm, doing a roof inspection then… Ok you know what, I’m a
       really bad liar. Truth be told, I was following you around then
       the roof crashed in under me.” Potato says while getting up. “Oh
       and are you ok?” He then asks after brushing himself off,
       holding a hoof out to Fox to help him up.
       #Post#: 2931--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Dressing For The Part
       By: Foxtrot Date: June 20, 2014, 7:58 pm
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       Foxtrot slightly shakes his head, straightening out the blurry
       vision as one hoof is on his head while the other is on his
       sword's handle. Once his vision clears he looks over to the
       caped pony, his explanation for his motives only prompts the
       unicorn to ever so slightly remove his katana from its sheathe.
       He looks around first to find Nivalia a safe distance away,
       although a slightly surprised look on her and Caprica's face
       isn't very reassuring either. Foxtrot looks back to Potato Ponie
       and his offered hoof, a grin appearing on his face, "Yea I'm
       alright. Now I'd like to know..." he grabs onto the pony's hoof,
       and quickly yanks himself up as the sword is pulled out of its
       holster. With a flash the edge of the blade hovers just an inch
       away from the caped pony's head. Foxtrot's tone remains calm and
       neutral, "Who sent you?"
       #Post#: 2932--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Dressing For The Part
       By: Nivalia Date: June 20, 2014, 10:49 pm
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       "Oh relax Fox." Nivalia interrupts as she walks closer to the
       two. "He's not an assassin." Foxtrot opens his mouth to
       interjects but is cut off again by the mare, "Or a spy." Once
       again the unicorn tries to get a word in but closes his mouth as
       Nivalia continues, an expression of slight annoyance on his
       face, "Or an agent, or a bounty hunter or the Royal Guard or
       anypony else you seem to tick off." A slight pause surrounds
       them before the unicorn opens his mouth once before Nivalia asks
       with an annoyed tone "Oh what is it?"
       "Is he crazy?" Foxtrot asks, weapon still kept close to the
       caped crusader.
       Nivalia instantly sits down and crosses her arms, her left brow
       raised as she gives him a disapproving look, "Really? You of all
       ponies are asking that?" She glances a look over to Potato
       Ponie, a small smirk appearing on her face as she looks back to
       her brother and shrugs, "It's tolerable. Besides he's looking
       for me so don't get all loco on him; besides you suck at
       fighting anyway."
       Foxtrot pauses for a moment before sheathing his katana and
       finally shaking the earth pony's still grasped hoof. "Fine, I
       guess I can ease off a bit." He looks over to Potato Ponie,
       "Sorry about that. In my occupation, 'I was following you
       around' tends to be a red flag." The unicorn let's go of the
       caped hero and takes a step back to give him some space. His
       tone becomes more relaxed as well. "My name's Foxtrot, and I
       assume you've met Niv before."
       "Yes he has." Nivalia answers before looking to Potato Ponie,
       "So it's good to see you drop by. How are things going?"
       #Post#: 2943--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Dressing For The Part
       By: Potato Ponie Date: June 25, 2014, 3:14 am
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       Potato doesn’t even flinch when Fox shoves a katana about an
       inch away from his face. “You know, considering you had that in
       a sheath you were wearing this whole time I saw that coming. And
       this isn't the first time I've had swords shoved in my face.
       Actually its like my 112th.” He says in a rather casual tone.
       He then comes up with a plan to subdue Fox if needed.
       Considering Fox's position an elbow to his leg holding the
       katana *should* be enough to disarm him or at least knock him
       off balance. Then flip him on his back and a kick to his groin
       is enough to make any stallion go down. Though violence is only
       a last resort.
       “Oh well I was sent here by my home country for reasons that
       don’t concern you.” PoPo says in response to Fox’s question.
       “Oh well actually I was a spy for a bit. I was also an agent for
       multiple organizations and my job is SORTA like bounty hunting
       but doesn't make me a morally grey character.” Potato tries to
       say in response to Niv saying what he isn’t, though he’s
       ignored.
       “You know I get that question a lot.” PoPo then tries to
       interject at Fox asking if he’s crazy, though he’s ignored
       again.
       Wait, he’s TOLERABLE? Well thank you Nivalia, he didn't consider
       you as a trustworthy friend anyways.
       Oh, PoPo didn’t even realize he was still holding Fox’s hoof.
       Well Fox sounds like one of those war scarred veterans who say
       cheesy things like “What makes a great soldier? Is it his brain,
       or his heart?” then goes into rather drawn out monologues about
       it. Still, he couldn’t be a bad guy.
       “Yeah Niv’s my sidekick since, you know, potato themed
       superhero.” Says as he shakes Fox’s hoof back.  He then turns to
       Niv. “Oh well it’s going good. Fall from a roof and get an
       enchanted katana shoved in my face. Its never a good day until
       THAT sorta skitabachi happens.”
       #Post#: 2946--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Dressing For The Part
       By: Nivalia Date: June 25, 2014, 8:02 pm
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       "Well of course not." Nivalia replies with a clever smirk, "If
       it didn't happen then all that time running around with a cape
       and mask would be for nothing." Caprica decides to greet the
       familiar arrival by slithering off her owner and onto the caped
       crusader, lightly tightening her grip around his foreleg "Hmm,
       well at least Caprica likes you enough to give you a hug."
       Nivalia's attention is drawn however to the bunny outfits near
       the two stallions' hooves, "Hey Fox, how about you wear one of
       those?" she says as she points to a particularly fire red one.
       #Post#: 2947--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Dressing For The Part
       By: Foxtrot Date: June 25, 2014, 8:14 pm
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       Foxtrot turns around and looks at the outfit behind him, "That
       one?" He steps over to it and picks it up, "The material looks
       good but red's not my color. In fact I don't really know what my
       color is. Perhaps a navy blue or emerald gree- oh hey look at
       that." The unicorn cuts off as he drops the outfit, "You can
       dress as a clown, there are tons of ponies afraid of clowns.
       Besides you need a costume if you're going to be crime fighting
       with vegetable vengeance over here." He turns to Potato Ponie,
       "Ok, maybe you can help me. I need to find an embarrassing
       outfit for my sis to wear if she loses a prank. What are your
       recommendations?"
       #Post#: 2987--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Dressing For The Part
       By: Potato Ponie Date: July 4, 2014, 2:44 am
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       Potato quickly looks around the store. “Well umm… Hey wait, did
       you say sister?” Potato then gives Fox and Niv a quick look
       over.
       “Hmmm, you two don’t look very much alike...” He then quickly
       pauses as he looks at something behind Niv. “Oh, and for
       costumes, I have the best idea!” Potato says before rushing off.
       The potato themed superhero comes back a minute later with a
       giant bee costume. “Niv, this is a matter of the utmost
       importance. Put on this bee costume so we can all laugh at you.
       If you don’t, I’ll be really disappointed.” He then hands
       Nivalia the bee costume.
       #Post#: 2995--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Dressing For The Part
       By: Nivalia Date: July 4, 2014, 2:11 pm
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       Nivalia looks at the costume with a curious look, "A bee?
       Hmm..." She shrugs, "Alright, I guess I can wear this. Not now
       though, our deal was that if I don't get a hoof bump from
       somepony I ask, I put a piece of it on." The mare picks it up,
       flipping it around to get a good view of the whole outfit. "What
       do you think Fox?" Meanwhile, Caprica stays in the same position
       for a moment before slithering up and over Potato Ponie's
       shoulders, resting once more out of pure laziness.
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