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ponycure_dream
14 August 2014 @ 02:01 pm
16th New Dream [Visual] - Backdated to after the Canoe event  
[Wanna see something pathetic, folks? Here's a scene of Nozomi just munching away on chocolate, all depressed. She was one of the ones who was all "Let's win medals!" and even participated in an event.

And got last place. Even worse is that she sugar crashed at the last leg and passed out. In her mind, she embarrassed herself AND embarrassed her Cure teammates.

Another notch to the things Nozomi fails at.

Care to get her attention?]
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Donatello Hamato
14 August 2014 @ 02:04 pm
16 Pizzas [visual/locked to KR!Princess Luna, the Twilights, Bertie, the Doctors and Iron Liz]  
[Hey, guys. Don's in his lab again, this time working on...well. Who knows what he's working on. They look metal-ish, though. Pipe-like. And so on.]

Guys, I came back here from the Games after seeing that outburst from Pollo. I'm pretty darn sure that Mechakara's trying or will be trying to take over again. Its happened before and I'm not willing to just sit around and wait for it to progress to a point where we can't stop it this time.

We owe it to Pollo to try to help him, so...

[He stops for a moment, with working and talking, weighing his words before he speaks again.]

I guess the question is...are you willing to see if androids in pony bodies really do dream of electric sheep? Because I'm ready to.
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Mako
14 August 2014 @ 07:07 pm
 
As the scroll turns on, it pans over a complicated-looking array of pulleys and levers before revealing Mako, her mane mussed and hat askew.

"Hello! I've been setting something up, and I thought I'd broadcast the first attempt, see if it worked!"

With that, she turns the scroll back to the array, revealing that set within them is...a mirror? Humming softly, Mako places the scroll in a portion of the array and begins chattering as she starts to operate it.

"This is something I got in the dungeon before it closed up in April - a relic from my homeworld known as the Reveal Glass. I thought it might be interesting if I set things up to project what's reflected in the mirror onto the scroll, since...well, you'll see in just a few seconds, so why spoil the surprise?"

Indeed, the scroll has been manipulated so that the interior of the Reveal Glass takes up most of its available visual space as Mako moves around underneath it, positioning herself to reflect in the mirror.

"Tah-dah!"

On the scroll, a young woman grins confidently, her blue eyes sparkling merrily.
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Skyfire Dragon AU
14 August 2014 @ 08:35 pm
Entry 006 [Accidental Visual/Action] Too much cake?  
[The scroll shows a rather odd sight... odd, but yet quite cute... As there is a currently miniature dragon sleeping on a half eaten strawberry cake, splotches of icing and crumbs all over him. The tufted end of his tail is laying on the scroll, partly blocking the view and also smearing part of it with icing... Clearly, someone has been enjoying being so small and having the ability to pig out on snacks.]

Zzzzz.... [Hiccup] ...zzzz....

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Vergil (AU)
14 August 2014 @ 11:36 pm
Fourth kata | [Private text/visual to Dante, forward dated to the night of the 17th]  
[Vergil had initially intended to spend his night quietly reading until he got tired enough to sleep. The events of the day were still running rampant through his mind -- which meant that he still had enough energy to be awake long after most of the town's inhabitants had gone to sleep.

All was going well. He'd managed to calm himself down considerably, and in an hour or two, he'd finished the last pages of an Encyclopedia of Magic that he'd borrowed from the library. He was actually planning to try to go to bed when something caught his eye as he moved to put the Encyclopedia back on the shelf.

A small black book had fallen, wedging itself behind the shelving. After a bit of work, he freed it from its place, recognizing it as the book about Sparda that Philip had given him.

The sight of his family name is a little bittersweet, given the circumstances. Still, he thinks it might help to read about his father at a time like this.

Supposing he could stay awake for one more book, he sat down with it.

It didn't take much longer for his heart to sink to his stomach.

If he had been tired before, he was wide awake now. While the first few pages covered things he already knew -- Sparda's rebellion against Mundus, the twins being separated, his own isolation and the events at the tower -- the rest came as a complete shock.

The heartache that came from learning the origins of Dante's shop name was overtaken only by reading what happens at Mallet Island. He's read about that place before, and he knew how dangerous it was. The fact that Dante was taken there by some woman -- some demon -- with their mother's face is a thought that fills him with a seething rage that would make even Mundus blush.

Then there are the few lines that change everything -- the passages that chronicle Dante's fight with Nelo Angelo. Finally, he learns where his infamous run at Mundus would have landed him, as well as his brother, if he had been able to go through with it.

In some version of their story, his actions had lead to him being used as a puppet against his brother.

In those versions, Dante had to kill him.

He closes the book, unable to read further, and just sits silently as he tries to process it all.

He doesn't know how long he's been sitting there before he reaches for his scroll and types a message to Dante. Maybe there's hope. Maybe this version of Dante didn't have to suffer through something so horrible.]

Are you there?

[The wording might be enough for his twin to pick up on the fact that whatever he wants to talk about is serious. Usually they're informal with each other -- "You there?" or "You busy?" are common conversation starters between them. The lack of a greeting or some kind of quip might also be indicative that something's wrong.

He's barely thinking straight at all, with all the implications rushing through his head. He just has to know.]
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