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       #Post#: 1890--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Darrus Date: March 27, 2014, 3:24 am
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       "Probably," Darrus agreed as AJ left to get their drinks, the
       rusty red pegasus glancing towards the bar she was headed
       towards and giving a small wave hello to the the mare who owned
       the tavern after catching her eye for a moment, the stallion
       having made a friend of Lamplight during his time in Ponyville
       and often coming by during his free time to hang around or
       occasionally help out. While the mare he'd arrived with was off
       getting their drinks Darrus tapped a hoof on the table he and AJ
       had claimed as their own for the night, the pegasus now doing
       some quick and dirty math in trying to estimate whether or not
       the number of ponies he'd seen around town could indeed form a
       line that stretched an entire mile in length. Having his work
       amount mostly to a simple "I dunno, maybe?" his mathematical
       conclusion was questionable at best.
       Being snapped out of his pretty fruitless exercise of his
       education by the return of Applejack, Darrus smiled and gave a
       quick "Thanks" before pulling his mug closer and then lifting it
       up for a long sip, one that was paused halfway when she asked
       her first question and finished by the time shed began asking
       her second, it being met with another sip, this one more for
       buying time it would seem. The first question wasn't exactly
       new. Many pokies he's come across, especially his employers,
       would occasionally bring it up out of curiosity or in an attempt
       of understanding their temporary employee better, so he'd worked
       out a repeatable and jokey response to rattle off whenever it
       came up. How'd it go again... Something like: 'Why would I want
       to stick to one place? Worlds huge! Lots to see and experience,
       and it would be a crime not to try everything I can while I'm
       still young enough to out fly the trouble it might bring me
       along the way.' Something like that, give or take a sentence or
       two of improve.
       For some reason his mind and mouth didn't click together to say
       such a thing right away though, him instead just prolonging his
       second sip as, for some reason,his kind actually worked to try
       and answer the question for once. It was weird, and Darrus
       didn't really enjoy the feeling, his mug eventually finding its
       way back to the table where it was pushed around a little
       between his front hooves. That second question was tripping him
       up a little, his brain apparently hitting some kind of wall with
       it. Again, it would be a lie to say he'd never heard it before,
       but whenever it did come up he'd usually just brush it off as
       being 'in the past' then, if they persisted, re-word his first
       answer to fit the second question. Now though... "Uh..." He
       began lamely, more just to show he hadn't suddenly lost the
       ability to speak than to start an answer he hadn't formed in his
       head yet, "just... You know... I like traveling?" Real good.
       Nope, was the best answer in fact and totally didn't make it
       clear he was throwing the first thing he could think of out
       there. "Um... I mean... Couldn't more places use a little
       Darrus? ... Hehe...." The best end to the best answer. A
       facehoof awaited Darrus in the future once the required privacy
       was granted to him.
       "Well, if you had the chance to see the world, wouldn't you take
       it?" Darrus threw out there to cover his tracks, trying his best
       to pick up his usual tone and attitude again, "Think about it,
       going anywhere whenever you wanted and seeing something New
       wherever you went. New foods, new ponies, new sights, everything
       would always be fresh and exciting, so why would I want to stick
       to one place? Worlds huge! Lots to see and..." Hm. Well, there
       it was. He hadn't even noticed he'd managed to get back into his
       memorized response until a portion of the way through. That
       was... good? Another sip of his drink as he left his answer
       hanging at "and", the stallion thinking about what he'd said and
       having his eyes lose a bit of their shine in the process.
       Clearing his throat once his mug was again resting on the wooden
       surface of the table, Darrus slapped on a smile just for the
       sake of wearing a smile and try to make up for what was probably
       a disaster of an answer to any sensible pony.
       "Sorry..." He apologized a little awkwardly as he struggled for
       something to say, deciding to be a little bit more honest and
       direct, "its just a... Really long story, and I don't know if
       you really would want to hear all of it... anyway... Um... You
       know, there's something I've actually been wondering since I've
       met you," he started, hoping to put the other stuff behind them
       and move on to something he was much more comfortable with, the
       idea of AJ just suddenly forgetting about it and his almost
       embarrassing way of answering being kind of far get he'd but
       worth a dream, "that hat of yours. I never see you without it.
       How long have you had it for? And where'd you pick it up?"
       #Post#: 1964--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Applejack Date: April 1, 2014, 8:37 am
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       As she waited for Darrus to finish sipping from his mug and
       respond to her question, Applejack rose her own mug to her lips
       and took a small sip from the beverage. After taking the sip,
       Applejack grinned a little bit, savoring the coffee and
       chocolate taste before looking past the mug and to Darrus as he
       hesitantly spoke up, earning a raised brow from Applejack. That
       was a bit unlike him, responding so unconfidently like that. It
       clued her in that maybe there was something more to his
       wanderlust than the reason he gave. But, he was choosing to lie
       and hide something for some reason Applejack couldn't fathom. He
       surely had a... reason--good or not withstanding--but he
       could've at least told her it wasn't something he liked talking
       about rather than being evasive about it. It certainly would've
       been less insulting.
       He then followed that up with asking if she'd take the
       opportunity to see the world if she had one, causing her to
       glance down to the table in front of her with a light frown,
       various things coming to mind as she thought briefly about that.
       She only lifted her gaze when he mentioned it was a long story
       and asked about her hat, resulting in her smiling wistfully,
       almost sadly, as she rose a hoof to take the Stetson from her
       head so she could look at it better. "It was a gift from mah
       daddy. Used ta be his favorite hat, 'afore he gave it ta me on
       mah birthday. Ah got a... few more back at home, but this one's
       special." She then returned the hat to her head before taking
       another drink from her alcohol and responding to Darrus'
       previous question. "As fer takin' the opportunity ta see the
       world if Ah got a chance... Bein' an Element o' Harmony's...
       been interestin'. Ah've tried drivin' off a dragon, Ah've been
       to the Crystal Empire back when Princess Cadance went there,
       Ah've been ta Cloudsdale an' Manehattan, Canterlot a few
       times--like when the changelin's attacked, an' Ah've faced
       timberwolves an' chimeras both.
       "It's all been excitin', sure, but... Ah like the stability o'
       the farm an' livin' in Ponyville. Ah know Ah got a life here,
       an' a place Ah kin be friends with a lot o' ponies. So... if I
       had the ooportunity ta see the world: no, Ah wouldn't. Not when
       Ah got everythin' Ah need here." She then took the opportunity
       to drink yet again before adding on to the end, "And Ah wouldn't
       mind hearin' that 'long story' o' yers some time. Outta
       curiosity, when'd you figger out you were good with accuracy?"
       #Post#: 1967--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Darrus Date: April 1, 2014, 12:33 pm
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       Her dad's hat. No wonder she seemed to always have it, what with
       how important family was to her. Definitely was the type to
       treasure something like that. Darrus couldn't say the same about
       himself. Most of his possessions were mostly just things in his
       mind, stuff to use and discard once they weren't useful anymore.
       Except for a choice few items he often carried with him, but
       those, along with his dagger and throwing knife, were currently
       locked away in that very same tavern they were enjoying their
       drinks in. Even then none of then carried the same kind of value
       as that hat probably did for AJ.
       Lifting his mug again as the mare moved on to answer his
       question of if she would travel, Darrus sipped his drink and
       kind of just checked such an idea off as having already been
       accomplished or at least would be soon based off of what she was
       telling him. Crystal Empire, Manehatten, Cloudsdale, shed
       certainly been around already, and with her status as one of the
       bearers of the elements of harmony, something Darrus still
       needed to occasionally remind himself was actually true, it
       seemed like it was only a matter of time before that list of
       places shed seen would grow longer despite her own reluctance to
       travel. Her enjoyment of the stability the farm brought her
       though... Darrus, after spending time there himself, could see
       how it could be relaxing and nice, but he was even now still
       needing to adjust to such an environment as he waited for cider
       season to roll around. Still made his wings twitch a bit when he
       thought about how long he'd stayed here already.
       "Heh, why waste time with my story when you've got so many
       better ones?" Darrus replied, pulling a complete 180 on his
       usual boasting as he claimed his long story wouldn't actually
       even be interesting instead pf the most interesting thing
       anypony could ever hope to be lucky enough to hear. "I mean,
       chimeras? Come on, you'll have to tell em about that sometime.
       As for my special talent, well, I kind of always sorta knew more
       or less from an early age. Always hitting my mark with
       everything from hoof thrown stones to slingshots definitely made
       the eventual appearance of my cutie mark not be the most
       shocking of revelations. Some of the adults around me just kinda
       groaned when they saw it actually casue then they knew I had an
       excuse to throw things more often. The actual moment where it
       became certain though, and my cutie mark came to me... Hmm...
       "I was playing with my grandfather's old bow," he recounted,
       tapping a hoof on his chin as he tried to recall, "I'd set up my
       own shooting range made up of toys and knick knacks out of both
       boredom and having been left alone for a day, and my grandfather
       was getting forgetful by then so he left his cases for his old
       gear unlocked. Took me a while to actually get the thing working
       for me cause of how much bigger it was than me, and once I got a
       shot off I realized it wasn't the best idea to do such a thing
       while indoors. Kid me was kind of dumb sometimes. Anyway, I
       broke a vase, a window, half of a glass door for a bookcase,
       impaled several of the books it was meant to protect and a
       collectable Wonderbolts doll. Sorry, 'action figure'. It was a
       rag doll despite whatever my grandfather tried to get us to
       believe and none of us were ever fooled. In the midst of all the
       chaos though, and after I made several more shots because, hey,
       I was gonna get in trouble at this point anyway so why not, I
       actually was able to get the darn thing under control and fire
       an arrow off proper. Was a bullseye, of course, and my cutie
       mark appeared shortly after. Didn't notice it till hours later
       however as my parents returned home just when it happened and
       promptly flipped out. When tempers cooled we noticed and
       naturally threw a parade later that day." He added that last
       part with a smirk, clearly joking as he was able to relax more
       after telling the story of his cutie mark and letting the
       earlier talk get pushed further back in his mind.
       "This reminds me of something else I've been wondering about
       you," he went on, pausing for another sip before continuing,
       "well, you and your brother really. Your cutie marks, I've been
       trying to figure them out. I don't believe you've ever mentioned
       what your special talents are, or at least I know I haven't ever
       had a discussion with you over it yet. Granny Smith has one
       that's easy to guess while Apple Bloom hasn't gotten hers yet,
       so you two have been making me wonder lately. Three apples and
       half an Apple. Originally I figured your talent was in Apple
       bucking given how good you are at it, and that the three apples
       were supposed to be falling to represent that, but I'm just
       guessing here. Was I close? I have no clue when it comes to your
       brother though."
       #Post#: 2002--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Applejack Date: April 4, 2014, 8:04 am
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       Applejack just sighed quietly and gave Darrus an almost scolding
       look as he tried brushing off her statement that she'd like
       hearing his story, only to then raise her mug up to her lips as
       he continued. She idly sipped as she listened to him explain the
       fact that he and everypony else was expecting his special talent
       to be what it was, followed by him talking about the day he'd
       earned his cutie mark. A brow was raised at him as she continued
       sipping from her drink, the various accounts of destruction and
       vandalism making her wonder how all of that tied into him
       earning his cutie mark. She only stared at him blankly when he
       finished recounting it, then slowly shook her head after. That
       sounded like a silly story--but, for some reason, she believed
       it.
       She went back to sipping from her glass as he began asking about
       her own cutie mark, however, and leaned back in her seat as he
       tried to piece some of it together. She smirked a little bit at
       his conclusion before shrugging slightly. "It has a bit ta do
       with it. It's more just... apples in general. Ah just got a
       natural affinity fer anythin' apple--bakin', buckin', growin',
       sellin', ciderin', you name it. Just life on the apple farm,
       really. Ah'll never ferget the moment Ah figgered it out,
       either... When Ah was a lil' filly, Ah'd thought that life on
       the farm wasn't fer me. Ah thought Ah wanted somethin' more, so
       Ah went ta go visit mah relatives over in Manehattan--the
       Oranges. Mom's side o' the family. It was really hard ta fit in
       over there, what with them bein' all proper an' fancy an'
       stuff... An' Ah just got more an' more homesick fer the farm.
       Then, there was this one day Ah was lookin' out mah window when
       Ah saw a rainbow over Ponyville, an' Ah knew that was where Ah
       belonged. Back home, at the farm, with mah family. Was when Ah
       got back to the farm that Ah got mah cutie mark."
       She took a final sip from her drink before grinning a little
       playfully at Darrus. "Reckon that's the first time Ah've heard
       anypony gettin' their cutie mark by destroyin' things
       though--save fer a demolitions pony o' course. How's that talent
       o' yers helped you over the years, anyway? Whaddya do with it?
       Or... What would ya like ta do with it?"
       #Post#: 2022--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Darrus Date: April 5, 2014, 11:34 am
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       A special talent just for the fruit and anything to do with it.
       Huh. Well, Darrus had seen other ponies with fruits and
       vegetables as their cutie marks, especially here in a rural
       little town like Ponyville, so he guessed that was normal for
       farmers and such. What was the mark on that one pony he'd helped
       out once... a hay bale? Was a while ago... Hmm... Anyway, that
       at least explained why AJ's baking was so good. Darrus had
       figured shed just had plenty of ingredients to work and practice
       with, but if her talent was anything apple then it seemed to
       make sense shed be able to make a pretty good pie as well. How
       far does that extend though? Darrus wondered as he took another
       sip of his drink. Could she, like, carve a face into an apple?
       It's still Apple related... kinda... and if her talent also
       involved selling apples then who knows? Maybe he'd come across
       her when she was just relaxing and bored one day carving out a
       small figure from am Apple using her teeth, going so fast that
       it will all he a blur with bits of apple going this way and
       that? Heh, Darrus would pay to see somepony manage that.
       "A rainbow bringing you home," Darrus said, thinking about how
       bright of a rainbow it must have been to have been seen from an
       entirely different city a full train ride away, "if I was good
       with putting words together to sound all pretty, I'd probably be
       able to see some kind of poem or song in that." Definitely
       solidified her reasoning behind not wanting to travel if the
       farm itself gave her her cutie mark. "... A rainbow over
       Ponyville..." Hmm... For some reason that was starting to sound
       oddly familiar... At the comment over his less than gentle
       method of discovering his own special talent, Darrus chuckled.
       "Well, some ponies need to wreck a room or two before figuring
       out if their good at it. I think your sister and her friends
       could vouch for that one, but in the end it wasn't so much the
       damage I was doing to the stuff around me as it was that one
       shot I managed to seduce out of the bow that actually hit what I
       was aiming at that made things click.
       "As for what its done for me... I more just use it for fun I
       guess. I join the occasional competition when I need the prize
       money and am lucky enough to be in town while its being held,
       but mostly I just play around with..." That thing he wasn't
       keeping on himself because he was sure shed get angry about
       it... "Well... anything really. I can peg something with a rock
       if I felt like it. You've seen me killing time out in the
       orchard by kicking small rocks at the trees or setting up the
       bad apples as targets. As for what I'm hoping to do with it... I
       dunno really... I'm kind of okay with what I've been using it
       for so far... Not many things a talent in accuracy can be used
       for really...
       "Do you..." He began to ask, his memory not being as cooperative
       with him at the moment as he would like, "happen to remember
       about when you saw that rainbow over Ponyville? Cause I might be
       thinking of something else, but I keep feeling like I should be
       remembering something... Any details about it you can recall at
       least?"
       #Post#: 2067--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Applejack Date: April 7, 2014, 8:52 am
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       Applejack nodded once as Darrus mentioned his talent mostly
       being used for fun, her hooves crossing over her chest as she
       leaned back in her seat, her drink mostly finished. Made sense
       he tried using it for competitions where he could
       compete--though it only made her wonder if there was some sort
       of special 'class' for ponies whose talents revolved around
       accuracy, as it seemed like it might have been a little unfair
       otherwise... After he mentioned there not being many things that
       a talent for accuracy could really be used for, she paused for a
       moment to try and think on it, but managed to come up with very
       little before he asked about the rainbow that brought her back
       home. She raised a brow at him as he mentioned feeling like
       there should be something he remembered before responding to
       him. "Well, Ah didn't find out 'til recently, but... That
       rainbow wasn't actually a rainbow.
       "See, Ah got this friend--Rainbow Dash--who's one o' the fastest
       fliers in Equestria. If she gets enough speed she kin do
       somethin' she calls the... 'Sonic Rainboom'," Applejack said
       with a slight roll of her eyes. "Kinda cheesy if ya ask me, but
       it's her move so it's her call. Anyway, when she manages to do
       that there's this... explosion o' light, followed by a rainbow
       ring that kinda... spreads out, Ah guess," she said,
       accompanying the words by spreading her hooves out as if trying
       to mime an expanding circle. "Any o' that help?"
       #Post#: 2095--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Darrus Date: April 8, 2014, 10:19 am
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       "Hmm..." Darrus hummed in thought, slowly reaching for and
       lifting up his mug as he tried to use the new information to
       help his brain figure things out, "... Sonic Rainboom..." He
       echoed as he took a sip of his drink, his dwindling supply going
       unnoticed as he was too distracted to pay attention to it. "...
       I think I've heard of that... She does that a bunch now, right?
       I've heard ponies talk about visiting Canterlot and seeing stuff
       like that sometimes, though I don't think I've ever seen it for
       myself... That or I don't know it when o see it, though it
       sounds pretty easy to identify from what you're describing...
       "Oh!" He nearly exclaimed as his memory clicked, him grinning a
       bit as he mighty thinker a hoof against the table to punctuate
       his success in pulling up the relevant memories, though they
       were a little blurry given how long it had been since he'd last
       thought on them, "I think I did see that once actually! Sort of.
       Well, kinda. Back when I was a kid. Memory is a bit fuzzy
       though... I think I was hanging around in some part of
       Cloudsdale that I can barely remember after having ditched
       school during my very short lived 'I know everything already and
       don't need no system' phase. Or at least I think I ditched
       school... Or maybe it was just after school? Anyway, I was
       rumagging through some junk out of boredom and just kicking
       stuff around when I heard... something go off somewhere else in
       the city. I looked around all confused over what was going on,
       understandable, when a wave of color rush by. I didn't get to
       see too much of it from where I was, and at the time I wasn't
       the best of flyers so it took some effort to get somewhere where
       I could check everything out, but I'm starting to think that may
       have been the same thing you saw. Unless there were other
       rainbooms back then I don't know about? I dunno. Was pretty cool
       though, from what little I got to witness. I of course didn't
       have a big meaningful story to go along with my account
       though... Just some regular colt wasting time somewhere... Oh
       well." He finished with a small sigh, another sip from his mug
       finally letting him know that it was just about dry, the
       stallion raising an eyebrow at the mug as if that would cause it
       to fill itself back up.
       #Post#: 2103--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Applejack Date: April 8, 2014, 6:26 pm
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       Reaching for what little was left in her mug, Applejack picked
       it up and tipped back the rest of it before sliding the mug a
       little ways away from her and returning to how she was sitting
       before with her hooves crossed over her chest. She stared
       quietly across the table at him as he explained the time he
       might have seen something like that, a slight nod given from her
       after he mentioned he lived in Cloudsdale. When he finished
       recounting the story she reached out and traced one of the knots
       in the grain of the table as she responded. "Naw, far as Ah know
       there's only one pony who kin do the rainboom, an' that's RD.
       An' if yer sayin' ya lived in Cloudsdale, then yeah--it's perty
       likely that's the same thing ya saw." She then fell silent for a
       few moments as she continued to trace the knot on the table
       before glancing back up to Darrus. "So.. uh... What now? You
       don't wanna talk about yer past, an' Ah cain't think o' much
       else ta say, so... Time ta head back?"
       #Post#: 2119--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Darrus Date: April 9, 2014, 4:37 pm
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       Sonic Rainboom. Hm. So that's what it was called. Darrus had
       never put the pieces together in figuring out what that thing
       had been when he was a kid while taking into account the stories
       he'd been hearing about similar occurrences around the country,
       so now he felt himself briefly fall back into thought as his
       memories started to clear up better since he had an actual name
       to give it. Still a bit blurry, but he could remember all those
       colors a bit more vibrantly now... So distracted was he that he
       hadn't noticed how AJ had fallen silent for a few moments, his
       eventual snapping out of it being brought on by her speaking up
       once more.
       She wasn't looking at him beyond a glance now... And she
       specifically mentioned how he didn't want to talk about his
       past... Oh boy... Way to go Darrus, he scolded himself as he
       went ahead and planned a second facehoof for himself once the
       first he already owed was delivered. He... Well... Uh... His
       wings felt a hit twitchy again, the stallion lagging in giving a
       response for AJ's question...
       With a small sigh, Darrus assumed he'd made a pretty big boo boo
       here but... Maybe... "Are you a bettin mare, Applejack?" He
       asked, brain deciding to take a back seat in his opinion as he
       went off of a sudden idea, "cause I think I got something fun we
       could do. Got a game I like to play. Interested?"
       #Post#: 2180--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Derivation
       By: Applejack Date: April 15, 2014, 6:20 am
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       Applejack glanced back to Darrus after he asked if she was a
       betting mare, earning a slight raise of one of her brows in
       question. She hadn't quite expected to be asked something like
       that by him, especially not out of the blue at a time like this.
       A game and a bet... Usually something Applejack could get
       behind, but she was still vastly unfamiliar with Darrus in
       general, so... "Ah'd whether Ah'm a bettin' mare depends on the
       terms o' this bet. An' what game is this you got in mind,
       anyway?"
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