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       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Nivalia
       Date: March 23, 2017, 12:44 pm
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       Nivalia was speechless at Moonlights words. A few tears of
       relief and joy feel from her eyes, knowing that at least one
       pony was willing to help. But she had to focus; she silently
       nods at Moonlights directions and follows her up the rope. Her
       legs still trembled, and her head still hurt, but she could
       manage. She had to thank the training she received some time ago
       from that group that recruited her and her brother. Almost near
       the top, Nivalia looks down to find something that sent a chill
       down her spine. Sage was right there, and she looked... well,
       Nivalia knew she had to get away from her as far and fast as
       possible. Climbing back up, she catches up with Moonlight as
       they finally reach the roof to find a very peculiar somepony
       waiting for them. "Ok, now that we're up here uh..." She pauses,
       eyeing up the stallion that assisted them. "Uh... h-hello.
       Thanks for helping us out." The changeling scans the rooftops,
       honing in on the general direction of her abode. "There, my
       house should be right over there. About... 6, 7 blocks? We can't
       take the streets so..." She stretches her wings, although she's
       to weak to fly, gliding should be no problem, and thankfully the
       effects of the repellant is starting to wear off,  "We'll have
       to go roof jumping. And we'll have to go now." The changeling
       approaches the stallion and gives him a quick hug, "Bless you
       sir! Please stay safe, I don't want you getting caught in the
       middle of all of this." Letting go, Nivalia backs up and looks
       towards the roof ahead of them, "Ready Moon?"
       #Post#: 2113--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Silver Sage
       Date: March 23, 2017, 1:20 pm
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       Sage grinned in satisfaction as she saw evidence against the
       changeling presented. But her smile faded slightly as something
       tickled the back of her mind. Wait a second... would the bug
       have had the time to steal the jewelry? She... she didn't know.
       She hadn't been there.
       But it didn't matter. The anger, the hatred inside her, had to
       go somewhere... And if that meant condemning the changeling
       along the way... so be it.
       Suddenly, some movement and faint light caught the corner of
       Sage's vision, and she turned just in time so a changeling tail
       disappear over the edge of a rooftop. "THERE!" Sage shrieked,
       pointing. "THE BUG'S GETTING AWAY! SOMEPONY STOP IT!"
       The mob turned towards her, and pegasus guards and civilians
       alike immediately took off towards the rooftop.
       #Post#: 2114--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Morgayne
       Date: March 23, 2017, 1:25 pm
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       Morgayne watched in satisfaction as the guards accepted the
       jewelry. At a grey unicorn's yell, however, Morgayne's attention
       turned towards a nearby rooftop, and she frowned slightly.
       Perhaps it didn't matter if the changeling got away... But
       Morgayne wanted to see this whole affair done with. She didn't
       give chase, as she obviously couldn't fly, but she looked on
       curiously, waiting to see what would happen.
       #Post#: 2115--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Moonlight Mist
       Date: March 23, 2017, 1:35 pm
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       As Moonlight reached the top of the roof she met eyes
       with...well she wasn't sure what it was. Sure enough looked like
       a pony but...different. I've seen everything today... She
       sighed, not sure what to make of it. "Right...so thanks for the
       help, but we really have to go."
       She looked over at Nivalia who seemed a little better, but
       obviously shaken. Moonlight listened as Nivalia announced her
       plan of roof jumping. "I'm more agile than I look Nivalia, I can
       keep up." I thrive at night, this should be easy. At that moment
       she quickly turned her head at the sound of Sage's voice coming
       from down below, obviously aware of their location. "THEY KNOW
       WE'RE UP HERE! WE NEED TO GO!" Moonlight quickly tightened the
       strap that held her bow to her back and started to run,
       following Nivalia. She looked back to see Pegasi in the air
       chasing after them. "NIVALIA, WE NEED TO MOVE FASTER! WE'RE
       BEING CHASED!"
       She ran and jumped as quickly as her hooves could move, hoping
       they would make it out alive.
       #Post#: 2117--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Sadowi
       Date: March 23, 2017, 6:06 pm
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       He started when the changeling embraced him, but once Sadowi
       heard Moonlight address her he pulled the most comically sad
       face he could muster, pulling down his torn lips and staring up
       with what he imagined to be teary yearling eyes despite having
       nothing of the sort. "Nivalia? You insult me. Am I that easy to
       forget? No, I won't stop you. Why would I?"
       Untying the line from the length of metal and rewinding it about
       his hand, he took a long glance back at the ponies who renewed
       their hunt, hot on their scent with some flying towards them and
       about to arrive right now, and he pivoted on his hind legs and
       swung back around to face the two. "Now, since we're still the
       best of friends, 'there something you'd like me to do for you?
       'sfar as I can tell, you run home and they'll just chase you to
       it and wait outside."
       #Post#: 2121--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: A. Capella Schwambart
       Date: March 24, 2017, 12:49 pm
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       Well, it looks like the valuables have been turned in to the
       guards. They should be able to get them back to their elderly
       owner, so the problem is now out of his hooves. Which means-
       Sage's shout brings his attention to her, then to the nearby
       rooftop, where...well. The changeling. And...now that he's far
       enough away, he lifts his glasses from his face to get a better
       look at it. No, his eyes weren't playing tricks on him back on
       the rooftop. If that thing was a pony, it wasn't alive...or
       it...well, not in the traditional sense, at least. And it's
       helping the changeling, which doesn't do it any favors in
       Schwambart's book. Even if it didn't attack him before when it
       had the chance, he has to consider it an enemy.
       Moonlight.
       Why, Moonlight? She's helping as well. He guesses she is a...no.
       With his head cleared, he thinks back to when she summoned that
       bow. That's not something a changeling can do, which marks her
       as...not a changeling, at least. Then why is she helping? A
       conundrum that tears him up inside. He doesn't want to help the
       changeling, and most certainly doesn't want to be seen helping
       one. But if that mob catches them, they might be quite violent
       not just with the changeling, but Moonlight, who they may very
       well assume is one. And he most certainly is not going to open
       fire on civilians or the guards. What a conundrum.
       Well, if he doesn't do something now, he won't be able to do
       anything later, so here goes nothing. The mob is closer to them
       than he is, but he has the advantage of height. Setting his
       glasses firmly back onto his nose, he dives, a blurry streak
       against the sky rushing towards the roof, hoping that none of
       the guards present are the ones that would be able to recognize
       such a blur. On his way, he passes close by a couple of the
       pegasi who'd gotten higher than the others, sending them into a
       spin in his wake. He brakes a bit late, thumping into the roof
       in such a way that he's definitely going to feel tomorrow. No
       time for groaning, though, and he steps next to Moonlight and
       Nivalia, starting to talk low and quick. "I can carry one of you
       but only one of you if you want to get out of here I suggest we
       move now, go, quickly!!"
       #Post#: 2123--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Nivalia
       Date: March 24, 2017, 1:12 pm
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       It was a strange feeling, everything is going so fast, but
       somehow the seconds feel like hours. They only jumped over a few
       rooftops before coming across Schwambart. To her relief, he was
       offering assistance, as was Sadowi; she mentally kicked herself
       for not recognizing him at first, but with so much going on...
       Regardless, she would apologize later. For now, they had to
       escape. Staying together would be easier for the guards to track
       them. With their current numbers, they'll have to split up. "We
       need to scatter. Split up their attention as we escape. I'll go
       with Schwambart. Sadowi, Moonlight, head out in different
       directions. We'll all meet up at 248 Hoofshire Lane. Look for a
       candle on the second floor, that's our sign that we're there."
       She nears Schwambart to get ready, "Thank you Schwam, so much."
       Things seem to be turning around, the changelings senses and
       magic seem to be slowly recovering. It's not enough to use right
       away, but certainly as a last resort of being cornered again.
       #Post#: 2124--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Moonlight Mist
       Date: March 24, 2017, 4:06 pm
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       Running. Running. More Running.
       They ran for who knows how long. All Moonlight knows is that she
       has never been more terrified and exhilarated in her entire
       life. In the midst of the chase what looked like a blur appeared
       next to them. "Sch-Schwambart?" Moonlight slowed down and did a
       double take, she was sure he had left before.
       Within seconds a quick and not very thought out plan came into
       place. Moonlight quickly replied in a hushed tone, "Split up,
       okay that will definitely not go well. But we don't have much of
       a choice. I'll meet you all there...hopefully. Stay safe
       Nivalia." She looked at Schwambart, confused on his decision to
       come help them. "Thank you...for coming back."
       Moments later they all dispersed, taking off in opposite
       directions. She jumped off the roof onto a lower building, then
       falling into a nearby street. Moonlight continued to run,
       looking behind her. A couple of pegasus civilians were still
       chasing her, she still managed to stay ahead but heard faint
       yells of 'Catch the accomplice!' Moonlight turned a sharp left
       heading towards the rendezvous point into a very dark alley.
       Think I lost them... She slowed her pace until she heard the
       sound of hoof steps coming in her direction. Picking up her pace
       she started to run again, the alley was too dark for her but she
       didn't want to risk any pony seeing a light come from her horn.
       Nearing the end of the alley she missed her step falling onto
       shards of broken glass.
       She let out a loud groan, "Oh no..." Moonlight staggered up
       looking at her front right leg, a shard of glass sticking out of
       it. She turned around to see a figure in the alley with her, but
       couldn't make out who it was. Moonlight turned her attention
       towards her leg, blood now running down it. As quick as she
       could Moonlight pulled out the shard and tried to continue to
       run. So...much...pain. She staggered once again, ignoring the
       blood that she was losing. Moonlight continued to limp towards
       the street, only a block or so away from her destination.
       I'm...gonna do this... Determined, Moonlight kept going. She was
       moving slow though, whoever was behind her has gotten really
       close; watching her struggle but not intervening.
       Moonlight stopped in her tracks, tired of being prey to whoever
       was stalking her. As fast as she could muster, she turned around
       and drew her bow and nocked an arrow, blood seeping down onto
       the ground below her. "Come out of the shadows, I know you're
       there." Moonlight bravely watched as the figure approached her.
       #Post#: 2127--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Sadowi
       Date: March 24, 2017, 11:30 pm
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       A curt nod and an unsettingly determined light glimmered in his
       eyes. "Glad to have you with us again, Schwam, and you got it:
       split up. I'll see y'all in a bit."
       Sadowi scampered down the walls and landed in the middle of the
       road, right beside the riled bunch, and clashed his swords
       together in a horrendous series of screeches. "Hey hey! What's
       the matter with your heads? They slow or dead?
       "That's right," he whispered, sheathing his weapons. "Take a
       look and scream; protect your mares and hide your children, for
       the undead have risen and thirst for your blood."
       His mouth twisted into a sneer and a hoof tousled his tied mane.
       "But there's only one of them, right? What hope could I possibly
       have against all of you? Do you still want to put me back into
       the dirt? Well, catch me if you can!"
       Swivelling on his hind legs, like before, he promptly turned
       tail and ran, merry and off key singing in his wake. He pranced
       up and down sidewalks and porches and kicked over anything he
       could, trash cans, relay mail boxes, crates and barrels, to trip
       up or slow his assailants. Clatters and crashes sounded as
       containers collided and collapsed, followed by softer shuffles
       of spilled contents swarming the street. His ears folded back to
       check whether they stuck to his heels as he hoped his taunts
       would cause. Giddy with excitement, he stretched out his legs
       and hopped and slowed slightly and kept himself just
       tantalisingly out of reach, hooves clicking the patterned gait
       against the packed stones as he raced.
       "Run run run! Catch me if you can!" he boasted. "I've beaten
       sharks! I've beaten seals! I'll beat you too! You can't catch
       me! I'm ... uhm, well, I'm...,
       "Is that all? Y'all tired already?" he jabbed. "Your butts made
       of lead? Is this the best Equestria's finest has to offer?
       "Ohh, I know what you're thinking, 'What's so scary about you;
       you're running away!' Well, how about you guys, ya slowpoke
       idiot little ponies? I'm running, you are giving up!"
       #Post#: 2128--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: A. Capella Schwambart
       Date: March 25, 2017, 12:06 am
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       "248 Hoofshire. Got it." He looks back at the mob. He could
       probably outfly most or all of them without a burden, but with
       the changeling, that might prove more difficult with just his
       wing power. So he'd have to use that and his hooves. Ugh. That
       means, to leave his hooves free, it will have to be on his back.
       Well, too late to back out now. He has a schedule to keep. "Go
       ahead, hop on, let's go," he barks impatiently, stooping low to
       allow the...thing...onto his back with minimal difficulty. "And
       use this to staunch the bleeding, it'll make it harder for them
       to follow." He hoofs a kerchief to it.
       "Right, so hold on tight, this is going to get bumpy." Once it's
       secure on his back, he takes off, galloping to the high point of
       the current roof and springing into the air with a beat of his
       wings. Though running and jumping aren't exactly the activities
       that he's used to build his strength, they certainly do benefit
       from what he does have. Being a mail pony, he also has a good
       deal of endurance to use, and a good knowledge of the city's
       layout from his time having to work with it. Both his jobs are
       benefiting him tonight. Score!
       He leaps from rooftop to rooftop, using his legs to gain height
       and using the resulting height to enable dives to accelerate,
       moving at a pretty good clip. They travel in a straight line at
       an angle from their goal. He studiously avoids talking or making
       any conversation with the thing on his back, trying hard to
       ignore just what it is. On the way, he can't help thinking that
       it would be quite easy to just...drop the changeling off...leave
       it to the mercy of the mob...but no, he said he'd help, he'll
       help. For who knows what reason.
       By the time they're within a few blocks of their destination,
       they've left the crowd a good ways behind and he's quite worn
       out, his banged up hooves and legs communicating their
       displeasure quite strongly to him. Now to ensure that all the
       work of gaining distance doesn't go to waste, he drops down
       below the roof-line into the alleys and streets before turning
       in the direction of the address. All by wing, to minimize the
       noise they make and the chance that anypony still up would hear
       them, hanging to the sides of buildings before crossing any of
       the streets so he can peek around the corners and make sure the
       coast is clear. He could move through with little fear of being
       seen or identified, but his clothes are definitely not big
       enough to conceal both of them. Taking those precautions, he
       makes the rest of the way more slowly and carefully.
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