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       #Post#: 3726--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Woodwind Date: October 2, 2014, 10:52 pm
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       Almost got it... Aaaaaalmost got it... AHA! There's a sharp
       *twang* as Woodwind manages to... get one hoof free of the
       tangled mess. Well shoot, and he'd thought he had it. And it
       seems like that dastardly villain had noticed he had guests.
       Woodwind sighs and resumes his struggles, eyeing the little
       inventor as he summons his robot minions and rises higher into
       the air. And just as that's happening a mare who is very
       obviously an accomplice to the green coated evildoer shows up.
       The black-clad mare drops down behind the advancing army of
       angry automatons and saunters forward in a way that's clearly
       meant to be distracting. Woodwind ignores it though as he goes
       back to trying to struggle free from the no doubt cunningly set
       trap, though he keeps an eye on the approaching horde of
       mechanical mice. Things could get bad if he doesn't get free
       before they reach him... Luckily, one of the other ponies
       arrives to help him out, and in no time at all he's free. Not so
       luckily, his savior managed get himself stuck instead, and
       pelted by toys for good measure. By now some of the droids had
       wandered too close for comfort, so the dashing do-gooder is
       unable to help Idaho out of the trap in return. Instead one wing
       reaches back and pulls out the wand strapped to his hindleg,
       snapping forward and unleashing three quick blasts of pale
       purple magic, knocking a few of the droids over. Now that he has
       some breathing room, he turns and starts trying to extricate
       Idaho from the tangled mess.
       #Post#: 3732--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Haywire Date: October 3, 2014, 11:14 am
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       Hay's mustache twirling ceased momentarily as Catmare made her
       appearance on his platform only to start up again with even more
       twirlyness, both over the increase of of delicious EVIL in the
       building and over the sight if the mare herself. Oh man... the
       way she purred those Rs... the way she looked in that outfit...
       The way she swayed as she walked...
       He shook his head to stop being so distracted and pay attention
       to the other ponies below whom he could now again see as he had
       unknowingly allowed his eyes to follow Catmare all the way down
       to the bottom floor. The droid mouses closest to her seemed to
       give her a wide birth as they tried not to get too close to the
       feline themed villain while others started to chase after those
       small cheese decoys let lose by that infernal Supermare! Squeaks
       of delight from them as they hounded the small artificial cheese
       was in stark contrast to Haywire's groan of disapproval as he
       turned his head to view the scene being made by that guard pony
       who was attacking his droid mouseseseses with what appeared to
       be cookware mounted upon a stick. Truly a resourceful one this
       guy! Haywire would need to see later about testing just how
       resourceful by hanging him over his deadly ball pit of doom and
       then very slowly lowering him down while leaving to attend other
       even more heinous duties about his workshop. For now though,
       with how the stallion was bashing Hay's droids, it appeared that
       they were being... panned.
       How dare he...
       The droids being knocked around began to counter by launching
       nets and spraying silly string to try and pacify the pony, a few
       trick canisters of "peanut brittle" being mixed in as well to
       try and capture his attention and reward him with a supah
       dangerous surprise while a couple of the blasted away droids
       near the recently exchanged detainees of the Super Slink started
       to merge together to form one bigger machine! A super droid
       mouse! Taller than a pony by... I dunno... a smidgen? And
       somehow managing to find a pair of large cymbals to crash
       together as it again advanced on the mute pony like some kind of
       wind up maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaankey! The newly trapped pony within
       the constricting grasp of the Super Slink was not left to rest
       however, as Windy's attempts to free hm was met with all of the
       potato head toys springing to life and jumping up and grabbing
       hold of both of them to deliver sinister and highly distracting
       cuddles as the bigger threat closed in!
       Haywire squealed in delight over the evil he was witnessing.
       Truly this moment would go down in history as when all hope for
       good in this world was lost, it being punctuated by the loss of
       everypony's precious moon. Bubo stirred a bit at Hay's hooves,
       him giving the mechanical bird another nudge as he told him that
       he was missing out and that he would be happy to hold him up or
       balance him on his head to allow him a better view should he
       desire one. Bubo's locked up whirring cued Hay to do this, ad
       soon he was half hugging Bubo as he held him up to his chest and
       allowed the bird a better look at the hijinks below, Hay's head
       being thrown back in the occasional fit of maniacal laughter as
       his cannon continued to charge up and his cape billowed to the
       side, some convenient thunder and lighting coming from...
       crashing and striking above and near enough to the workshop to
       silhouette the mastermind from the perspective of anypony below.
       #Post#: 3737--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Star Catcher Date: October 3, 2014, 6:43 pm
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       Catmare's advance was met with words from the guard pony,
       calling her a 'lackey' and that her presence was only
       'inconvenient'. Indignantly, Catmare stuck her muzzle up into
       the air as she scoffed and replied, "Lackey? You poorrrrrr soul.
       Didn't yourrrrrr mother tell you not to antagonize cats? Maybe
       I'll have to teach you an extrrrrrra 'special' lesson~." Just as
       she reached for her whip however, the droid mouseses began to
       overwhelm the guard--moments before another voice nearby caught
       her attention. She looked over to the mare in question--first
       seeing Supermare and causing her to grin in glee, but pausing
       when the voice she was somewhat familiar with didn't sound all
       that familiar.
       "You'd rrrrrreally thrrrrrow this poor little kitten back into a
       cage, Superrrmarrrrre?" Catmare pouted, turning towards the mare
       in question so she could begin sauntering over there now. "Meow
       it's purrrrsonal. Besides, you and I both know that silly little
       litterrrr box can only hold me for as long as I want to be held!
       Oh, and I wonderrrr, out of currrriosity, do you have any more
       of that wonderrrrful catnip? I haven't had a good fix like that
       in a while~," she said, cackling momentarily before removing the
       whip at her side. She smacked it once, causing an earpiecing
       '[b]CRACK!' to sound through the workshop... only to aim it at
       the mess of pipes lining the ceiling of the shop so she could
       snap her whip around one of the pipes and launch herself up
       there.
       On her way up there, a hoof had found its way into the pouch
       around her waist that held her caltrops. As she ascended, she
       removed the caltrops and tossed them haphazardly on the ground
       around Supermare, hoping to at least distract her for a moment
       or keep her from moving. Once she reached the pipes above she
       disappeared amongst them, repositioning herself somewhere else
       in a matter of seconds. Once in this new position, Catmare
       lowered herself down from the pipes by attaching her whip to the
       pipes and slowly descending as a spider might with its web. When
       she got to a good enough position behind the mare, she retrieved
       one of her bolas and spun them for but a moment before tossing
       them at Supermare's hooves, not really caring what she actually
       tied up--just as long as it was something.
       #Post#: 3740--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Dark Date: October 4, 2014, 11:07 am
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       Dark Matter's vision swims as a spray of silly peanut brittle
       string shoots into his left nostril, causing him to sneeze
       mightily enough to take the droid in front of him out of
       commission. His joy is short-lived, though, as his forehooves
       are punched out from under him and he falls just in time for a
       net to wrap around him, pinning them to his chest. Almost
       panicking, but not quite, he conjures a large hemisphere of
       darkness, completely plunging the swarm around him into
       darkness. A few seconds later, the darkness fades but the guard
       pony is nowhere to be seen. The robo-mouseseses mill in
       confusion for a moment, then go elsewhere to find a new target.
       The last one to get moving seems... off, somehow, a bit fat and
       bloated, and moving rather strangely. Its fisty-glove stick also
       seems to be broken, sticking out at an odd angle and not
       retracting.
       Dark Matter heaves a quiet sigh of relief as his disguise
       illusion seems to be working. He scoots forward, simultaneously
       working at the spontaneous knots that seem to have spawned in
       the devilish net trapping his legs as he searches for a way to
       get to the controls for the cannon.
       #Post#: 3746--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Ryo Date: October 4, 2014, 8:33 pm
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       Her trick worked! The droid mice began to chase the decoy
       cheeses. But Ryo had a much bigger problem in front of her now.
       Actually walking towards her as this line is being written.
       Ryo's stance began to falter, but she gathered her courage, what
       little of it she had, and managed to stand tall, as she
       delivered her response to Catmare. "Y-yes! That's where you
       b-belong." Ryo actually didn't know about the earlier times
       Catmare had been arrested. Was escaping really that easy to her?
       "T-that's uhm... T-then i just throw you back there...! When
       you... Escape... T-that's what i do!"
       Ryo's determination took a hit when Catmare mentioned the
       catnip. She knew about her secret weapon against her? How was
       that a secret if the villainess knew about it already? The loud
       crack of the whip drew Ryo out of her worrying, as she knew
       she'd had to be ready for anything now. Ryo followed the Catmare
       with her gaze as the villainess headed towards the pipes above
       her. Before she had a chance to do anything, a barrage of
       caltrops was thrown at her, Ryo quickly reacting and giving her
       body a one quick spin around, to bring her cape up and protect
       her from the flying sharp hoof killers. After getting a good
       look at the room again, Ryo was surrounded by the caltrops.
       Thinking quickly, she floated a yo-yo looking gadget from her
       belt, and with her magic activated it's magnetic core. Giving
       the strange gadget few spins around her with her magic, the
       yo-yo collected all the caltrops from the floor around her,
       making movement safe again. Ryo felt like hoof pumping again for
       a such an successful performance, but she instead eeped when her
       hind hooves were tied together by something thrown at her from
       behind. Ryo lost her balance, and as she fell down on her back,
       she thanked Celestia for getting all the caltrops away from the
       floor. Ryo instantly began to fight against her binds, and after
       a while of failed attempts to untie the bolas, Ryo took a small
       knife from her tool belt, and began to try and cut the ropes.
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       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Potato Ponie Date: October 5, 2014, 4:07 pm
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       Idaho jumps a little bit, or tries to anyways, as the Mr. Potato
       Heads come alive and restrained Idaho and Windy with SUPER EVIL
       cuddles and their interchangeable plastic eyes started EVILY
       glowing red. Idaho then noticed the SUPER MOUSEDROID closing in
       on them. Well... Crud. "Hey, uhhh, could you maybe like, not let
       us die?" Idaho asks Windy, who is restrained next to him, with a
       small bit of sarcasm in his voice mixed with worry. Not really a
       great way to die, being restrained by EVIL Mr. Potato Heads and
       then getting confettied to death by a giant mousedroid.
       #Post#: 3764--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Woodwind Date: October 6, 2014, 8:39 pm
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       Woodwind almost has Idaho free, he just needs to... what was
       that sound? The brown pegasus' head jerks around at the sudden
       crashing sound, and his eyes widen in surprise when he sees the
       large mouse droid coming right for him. This is enough of a
       distraction that he doesn't notice the potato heads coming to
       life and attacking. Not until there are several clinging to him
       anyway. The little robotic toys weren't much of a danger, more
       distracting than anything, but there's no way he can get a good
       shot at the super droid with the things crawling all over him.
       He bats at the little machines with his hooves, but they're
       hanging on too tight. By now the super mouse droid is getting
       dangerously close, and he probably only has a few more moments
       before it reaches them. In a desperate attempt to knock them
       free, Woodwind throws himself to the ground and rolls, enough
       for him to redraw his wand when he comes back to his hooves and
       fire off a couple blasts at the approaching droid. They aren't
       the most precise shots he's ever made, but they do hit the
       droid. He just hopes it's enough to stop it.
       #Post#: 3778--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Haywire Date: October 7, 2014, 1:04 pm
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       Having been watching through out from the safety of his
       platform, Haywire was committing all of what he was seeing to
       his memory the same way somepony as wickedly evil as he may
       bottle up the tears of fallen "heroes" to save them for later.
       He was in the middle of a particularly satisfying bout of
       maniacal cackling when he saw the netted guard pony among the
       good guys be plunged into some kind of magicy darkness deal.
       Which was *CHEATING*, by the way, as this was a place of SCIENCE
       and SCIENCE alone gosh darn it!! He set Bubo down on the railing
       surrounding both himself and the controls for his machine high
       above the action to free himself up as he leaned his front
       hooves against it and peered down at the supposed disappearance
       of the pony below. He blinked, stared at one of the remaining
       droid mouses for a moment, then chuckled and reached behind him
       to pull out a pop gun from his cape, him taking aim then giving
       the slidey barrel thingy a strong pump of his hoof to send a
       small device speeding toward the "droid", it pluncking onto it
       with a sticky side and giving an electrical zap before sounding
       a loud beeping that started to draw the attention of nearby TRUE
       mouseseseseseseses.
       "Ha! It's not that easy you cheater!" Hay called down to the
       faker, pausing to giggle before continuing with more, "You think
       I can't recognize an imposter among my ranks? I built every one
       of my minions myself! I now every single solitary detail about
       them like the back of my hoof!" He emphasized this by holding
       out his hoof only to then narrow his eyes at something odd that
       he didn't recognize and had noticed was blemishing it.
       Meanwhile, the supah mouse droid antagonizing the pair of ponies
       dealing with the super slink was struck well with the blasts
       from the wand wielding pony, well enough at least to have it's
       main head at the top be turned entirely around to face the wrong
       direction which caused the droid to have to turn completely
       around to see them before then having to turn completely around
       a second time to move forward and clash its cymbals where it
       thought they still were. this was, to put it simply, buying them
       some time as it needed to constantly check and correct itself as
       it moved forward. But, it may not have even needed to finish
       it's advance as the potato heads piling onto the two stallions
       began to beep and bloop in a very high pitched manner before
       having one of them speak a small message...
       "Warning: self destruct in ten... nine... eight..."
       #Post#: 3804--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Star Catcher Date: October 9, 2014, 8:14 am
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       Success!
       The bolas, skillfully thrown by her own hoof, wound themselves
       tightly around Supermare's back hooves. Catmare would have much
       rather them go around her front two, as they would have been
       much harder to take care of, but it was still a small victory
       for her. This gave her enough time to slink the rest of the way
       down to the ground floor and assess the situation. For the most
       part, it seemed like Hay was handling pretty much everything on
       his own--though she had to admit there were a lot more ponies
       that showed up than she had been expecting. Many wanting to play
       hero, it looked like. She cackled a little bit as she thought
       how foolish they were. They had no chance!
       Her amusement was cut short when she looked back to Supermare
       and noticed the knife in her hoof that she was using to try and
       get through her restraints. Acting quickly, Catmare took her
       whip and snapped it at the hoof holding the knife before closing
       the distance between them. Regardless of whether anything really
       happened to the knife, Catmare would do her best to pin
       Supermare's front two hooves down and taunt her from there with,
       "Tsk, tsk, tsk. You rrrrrrrreally shouldn't do that,
       Superrrmarrrrre. I tend to get catscrrrratch fever when things
       don't go my way~. You know... I neverrr thought it would be this
       easy to capturrrrrre the infamous Superrrmarrrrre. I wonderrrr
       who that is underrrr this mask..."
       #Post#: 3826--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Blowing Up the Moon for Funsies
       By: Dark Date: October 10, 2014, 8:53 am
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       Dark Matter gave a start as some... THING from above landed on
       him and gave him a jolt. How rude.
       Fortunately, this seemed to be the last bit of momentum he
       needed to get free of the net. UNfortunately, it seemed to have
       alerted the robo-mouseseseses to his location.
       He growled as he dispelled the illusion. He couldn't think of
       anything witty to use to reply to the cackling madman above, so
       he just replied with a shout of "Perhaps you don't know as much
       as you think!" He's momentarily distracted by a new bruise on
       the back of his own hoof.
       He took a glance at the newly-converging horde of devilish
       squeeker bots, and happened to see the Catmare rapidly closing
       on a seemingly trouble-having Supermare. No doubt she can handle
       herself, of course, but... eh, he'll try to help.
       Letting loose a heroic battlecry, he took a few steps and hurled
       his frying pike mightily over the mouseseseseses towards Catmare
       before attempting to charge through said mouseseseseseseses to
       reach the mares. Hopefully it doesn't end badly...
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