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       #Post#: 2098--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Nivalia
       Date: March 22, 2017, 5:37 pm
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       Nivalia dashes through the streets, the shouts and curses of the
       crowd behind her drive her to keep moving. She couldn't believe
       it. After all this time, all the effort of staying hidden, all
       gone from one accident. It wasn't ideal, but it never was
       surprising. Growing up always hiding meant that one day you
       would be found; one could only hope it would be under ideal
       circumstances.
       Rounding a corner, the mare trips and falls, tearing the dress.
       Her head ached, blood still doing off her mane. Magic is still
       subdued, her own senses still throwing her off from time to
       time. She had to hide, she couldn't change into anything, so
       she'll have to think fast. Pushing herself back up she tears of
       a piece of her garment and continues running. After some time,
       she makes a sharp turn into an alley, checking behind her to
       find her blood tail stopping at the corner of the street.
       Trotting down, it's a dead end. A large dumpster is the only
       cover she can hide behind, so she does. Talking deep breaths,
       she wraps the tattered tag around her head, a temporary
       solution. She curses that she left her bag behind, it had some
       medical paste that would clean and seal up her cut. Nivalia
       snaps back to reality as she hears the crowd, the chant still
       echoing in the streets. They all split up at the corner, several
       passing the alleyway she was hiding in. The changeling at this
       point merely curls up against the dumpster, and quietly sobs.
       Fear, sadness, and desperation take hold, and it's too much for
       her to handle.
       #Post#: 2099--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Silver Sage
       Date: March 22, 2017, 6:58 pm
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       Oddly, Sage ran much faster following the changeling than she
       had at the race against Shwambart to the festival. So quickly,
       in fact, that she was the first behind the guards to reach the
       end of the blood trail. Her head whipped around to look at the
       many alleys and side streets that could be hiding the
       changeling. She glared. She had to be the one to find the
       changeling first, to punish it for tricking Sage, to punish it
       for what it was.
       Sage started to pass an alley none of the others had gone down.
       She glanced down it, her face still contorted. But there was
       only a dumpster, surely the changeling hadn't been so stupid to
       settle for such meager cover. So she passed it and started down
       a side street.
       #Post#: 2100--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Morgayne
       Date: March 22, 2017, 7:05 pm
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       Morgayne motioned to one of the volunteers, a burly stallion.
       "Come, you must hurry and get these evidence to the guards!" The
       stallion nodded and messily scooped up the spilled contents of
       the bag, including the valuables, and putting them on his own
       back. He and a few others, also riled up by Morgayne, turned to
       leave before he blinked at the slender selkie. "Aren't you
       coming?"
       "I shouldn't," Morgayne murmured softly, suddenly looking
       nervous. Her curiosity was sparking, the same curiosity her
       mother had always scolded for. But she wanted to know exactly
       what would happen! Besides, she reasoned, some one had to make
       sure that the stallion didn't steal the jewelry for himself.
       Deciding that justified curious actions, Morgayne suddenly
       nodded. "Of course." She raised one hoof to the sky. "Let's
       assure that changeling gets what it deserves! Let's go!" The
       others cheered, and with that, they all set off at a gallop in
       the same direction the guards had gone.
       #Post#: 2101--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Moonlight Mist
       Date: March 22, 2017, 7:23 pm
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       Jeez, I haven't ran this long in forever! Moonlight unwillingly
       started to slow down, she normally never ran this fast for so
       long. She started trotting at a decent pace, still trying to
       make it to Nivalia in time. Though she had noticed Schwambart
       didn't join her, she couldn't blame him. One pony she was with
       turned out to be a changeling and the other just went completely
       haywire angry. Therefore, she wasn't surprised at his decision.
       Moonlight heard the angry crowd close by, way too close for her
       liking. Which means they narrowed down their search to this
       area, Nivalia has to be around here somewhere. Moonlight turned
       the corner to see most of the crowd searching, she turned down
       the closest alley way to hide from them. Crap, it's a dead end.
       She was about to take a breather before she heard the faint
       sound of somepony crying. Moonlight turned around looking at the
       only thing in the alleyway, which was a dumpster.
       This is so dangerous...and stupid. Moonlight cursed at herself
       as she crept towards the end of the alley. She refrained from
       drawing her bow, a sign (if not a stupid one) that she came in
       peace...that she wanted to help. As she approached the dumpster
       Moonlight heard the cries more clearly and saw a long horn
       sticking out from the side.
       "Ni-Nivalia?" She whispered in a light tone, enough for her to
       hear Moonlight, but not loud enough to alert any others. "Are
       you alright? Let me help you..." Moonlight waited for a
       response, not knowing what to expect. Even now, she's still
       skeptical...but giving Nivalia a chance might be better than
       nothing.
       #Post#: 2103--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Sadowi
       Date: March 22, 2017, 8:26 pm
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       An exaggerated roll of what he had for eyes later, Sadowi raised
       his hooves to the back of his head and tied up his mane. "Hah!
       The Princess' pride, you are!"
       He dashed after the mas'ses from up here, kicking out loose
       slabs of dyed slate, on the high floors of the houses, and the
       night's chill tickled his ears and kicked up his hair and
       trailed it behind him. Not confined to the twisting paths of the
       brightly lit roads and avenues, corners he cut and byways he
       dodged, and he followed them along with that blue one speaking
       to the green one who ran away earlier, making time and catching
       up to the rest. A final, wide gap to pass, he made for the edge
       of this cliff; brow gently furrowed, front legs pulled him
       forward and off the raised surface, and his hind legs pushed
       against the polished stone walls to commit him to this jump.
       With practised precision, he having fallen many times before,
       after a few canter strides he regained control and slowed to a
       halt on the other side. His legs started once more, and he
       walked along the edges, peering over and down at the paved
       ground. He stopped and watched as Moonlight crept into this
       alley, deserted save for her and cleaned out save for a large
       garbage bin pushed to the corner, and heard someone else's
       voice, one that cried.
       Taking a quick gander at the flat roof he stood on, he unwound
       the length of rope he kept around one of his hands and quickly
       secured it to a pipe or funnel and tossed the other end of the
       line down in the direction of the dumpster. "I'm going to regret
       this, aren't I?"
       #Post#: 2104--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: A. Capella Schwambart
       Date: March 22, 2017, 9:59 pm
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       Schwambart follows the mob from above, a pony-sized blur in an
       infinite sky. While he keeps an eye on the pony with the
       valuables, he sends his mind back, thinking about the evening.
       Ni- the changeling couldn't have been the one who stole the
       jewels anyway, now that he's in the air away from all the noise
       and has some time to clear his head. She'd been with him or near
       him since before they went to the square, when they heard about
       the robbery. It was conceivable that it could have been done
       earlier with it just being found out, but if so the thief would
       have had time to store the loot, or pass it off, or leave the
       area before the alarm was raised.
       Which would mean that it was planted in the saddlebags. Scanning
       his memory, the changeling did take them off...to try on the
       dress. And they were set in a corner, out of the way. The rest
       of the night, it was wearing them, so that would have had to be
       when the planting was done. But...he wasn't paying attention to
       them, he has no idea who could have done anything with them.
       He'd been...a bit distracted. So, changeling yes...apparently.
       Thief, almost certainly not. They're not ponies, but they aren't
       stupid.
       #Post#: 2106--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Nivalia
       Date: March 22, 2017, 10:22 pm
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       Nivalia gasps when she hears a voice nearby, fortunately or was
       one she recognized. "M-Moonlight? I-is that you?" Moonlight
       would see her looking her head out, her bright green eyes
       contrasting the dark background. Once Nivalia sees her for
       herself, she slightly calms down; although she still remains
       hidden behind the dumpster. "Moon, I... I didn't do anything
       wrong. I didn't steal anything or hurt anyone. I just wanted
       to... I just wanted to enjoy the night with you guys. I'm sorry.
       I'm sorry I brought you into this. I'm scared Moonlight, I want
       to go home. But I can't disguise myself, m-my magic isn't
       working right now."
       The sudden drop of a rope catches her attention. It appears to
       be attached to the roof above them. Obviously someone put it
       there, but who? Why? Regardless, the changeling kept that in
       mind in case she needed a quick getaway. For now, she waits for
       Moonlights response.
       #Post#: 2108--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Silver Sage
       Date: March 23, 2017, 11:44 am
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       Sage came back onto the main street, her search coming up empty.
       Now she was frustrated as well as angry. Where could the
       changeling be? They had ponies in nearly every outlet from this
       street... She mentally stopped. The key word being nearly, she
       realized, and she recalled they alley she had skipped over. Her
       eyes located the opening to it and she starting stalking towards
       it. She was nearly to the point where she would reach it, where
       she could look around the corner, when suddenly, a call echoed
       down the street. Sage stopped in her tracks and turned to see
       what was happening.
       #Post#: 2109--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Morgayne
       Date: March 23, 2017, 11:55 am
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       "Guards! Guards!" The galloping stallion called out as he
       reached the searchers, along with Morgayne and several other
       ponies. A nearby pair of guards stopped, one of the barking,
       "What is it?"
       "We found evidence against the bug!" The group slowed and the
       stallion trotted over the guards, where he took off Nivalia's
       saddlebags. Opening them, he dumped everything out, and pointed
       to the necklace and brooch. "These are its bags," the stallion
       explained.
       Morgayne stayed silent throughout the exchange, perfectly
       content with letting the stallion take the spotlight. The guards
       looked at each other. "Of course that beast is the thief, and
       now we have the evidence to prove it!" One exclaimed
       triumphantly, before looking at the stallion. "You there, did
       you touch the valuables?" "Oh... uh, yeah," the stallion
       muttered sheepishly. "No matter," the unicorn guard cut in. "We
       all know it was the bug."
       With that, he levitated the jewelry into two clear bags her had
       pulled out. "Be assured of this, citizens, that changeling will
       get what is coming to it."
       #Post#: 2110--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Reaching The Top
   DIR By: Moonlight Mist
       Date: March 23, 2017, 12:12 pm
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       Moonlight was initially startled at the sight of Nivalia's true
       form, her green eyes standing out in the darkness surrounding
       them. Despite her appearance, Moonlight still felt sympathy for
       the changeling. "I know I have a lot of questions, and maybe you
       have a lot to say...but just know I believe you Nivalia. We need
       to get out of here, there are a lot of ponies hunting you. Your
       life is in danger, we need to go...now."
       Moonlight noticed the dropped rope from above. That definitely
       could be a trap. She scanned the alleyway for any other
       alternatives...there wasn't any. We can't go out on the
       streets...they would definitely find us.
       She helped Nivalia up and stayed in the shadows. "That rope is
       our best bet Nivalia. I don't know who's up there, and it might
       be a trap but it's our only choice right now." Moonlight peered
       up at the roof, trying to catch a glimpse of who or what was up
       there, but couldn't. "No matter what's up there or what happens,
       just know I'm going to protect you. I'll go up first, follow
       me."
       Moonlight started to climb the rope, a low dark blue aura coming
       from her horn to light the way. "Stay close Nivalia..." Her
       heart started beating faster with each inch climbed. I hope this
       goes well...
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