larrz

larrz was working on the the finishing touches of the circle when he noticed a shadow being cast. looking to the horizon he sees a large rock with large print on it. “the game? don’t people know that i can’t hurt you if you don’t care?” goes back to working on the circle, more important things to think about.

what father calls his own son a faggot… i find your views on masculinity to be narrow minded and old.

points off into the distance “as you can see King applebloom has just been struck by the orbital friendship cannon for the second time. its obviously not working and neither will breaking his physical form” pulling an ancient tomb from his pack larrz opens it up to a page showing a large intricate symbol “the only way to deal with him permanently is to banish him with this symbol, we have to get him to stand on it. it is his Real name bound in a language long lost to mortals, its ancient magics will send...

glancing at the human larrz spoke “ah good your awake, im going to need your help.”

flying as swiftly as he could larrz swooped in and caught the falling human. not sure if she was still alive, he flew her over to a nearby plateau. as the ground beneath him slowy turned to ashen rock larrz cursed under his breath “King applebloom is going too far this time.” pulling a glowing orb out of his pack larrz placed it next to the human. while he waited for the healing effects to work he quickly scanned the horizon for the source of the lands affliction.

as the Pegasus flys about looking for wounded he suddenly notices a rainbow out in the field “what the…” squinting he recognizes the spiky red tail of one of his few friends That-guy hanging desperately to the blouse of a human female with a metal ball in his teeth “what is that-guy doing?” the last time larrz had heard fron That-Guy he had been digging up information About project Pink-E. “what could this mean…” Larrz began to follow the group, keeping a safe distance behind so as to not attract attention

High above the battlefield hovered a lone brown pegasus with bright blue eyes his fro swaying in the wind. “What is this sillyness, the trolls only procreate more slaughter with their pointless attempts to aggravate the ponies. and the ponies only further justify and fulfill the trolls by responding in turn. this is not the way ponies where taught. there is no love here, no tolerance, only hatred and anger spawning more anger and hatred.” Only growing more perturbed at the battle the Pegasus flys off to...

shyguy got pranked for sweetie bell day, oh well

covered in

there where

without any

,deep fried,

we ate

the turtles

scootaloo

Ill bring the flamethrowers!

this made me smile, that weird kinda smile you get from head to toe :D