The Mindscape
The officer takes the documents, and looks them over, satisfied that they’re legitimate, he waves to his cohorts, who proceed to open the gate, Nightmare Moon is taken to the front doors, where the officer punches in the keycode for the door and opens it.
“Right this way Ma'am, they’re waiting for you upstairs. Don’t keep them waiting anymore then is necessary”
The officer goes back down the stairs, as bullets start flying, appears as if the bandit gangs followed Nightmare Moon and are in a pitched firefight with the police.
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Nightmare moon walks up the stairs and into the room, to confront whoever is in charge.
*moves behind her* and now for the main event. *straddles her and kisses her neck* ((aaaaaaaaand)) *fade to black*
*Several hours later…*
We think We can conclusively say that was one rumour that is accurate.
(Starbuck)
*bites down harder on her wing* you like that, Nightmare?
*She half-screams in pleasure as he bites down.* Yessssss… *She seems to be almost beyond speech at this point.*
(Starbuck)
Alright. *lightly chews and bites her wing tips*
*Nightmare Moon moans and arcs her back against Starbuck.* Oh, thats the stuff… harder… oooooh…
*Gazes at the club in amazement* My goodness, things have changed considerably since the days of our youth My Queen. *Points at bouncer* You! Your Great Ruler shall not suffer the indignity of waiting in this line. We demand you permit us entrance at once!
Anonymous
*The bouncer, quite intelligently not wanting to pick a fight with Nightmare Moon, lets them both past. The music is pumping and ponies are dancing inside. Everypony turns and looks at Nightmare Moon as she enters.*
This is what We’re talking about! Let’s dance!
*She grabs the anon and heads out onto the dance floor.*
Soon, probably. Why? Deciding whether or not I Deserve to exist in this timeline?
No, its just that We have no intention of getting pregnant right now, and Arcel hasn’t expressed any interest in having children either. For that matter, until now We weren’t even sure if We could have children.
(Starbuck)
*passionately kisses her* be patient, Nightmare. You’ll see. *licks the length of her wings*
You know, Our wings aren’t very sensitive. Maybe… *She blushes deeply* maybe you could bite them a little?
Well, i think ive already been here before... hmm... DOES ANYONE KNOW THE WAY OUT OF HERE?
*Eventually he stumbles upon a dead end, with a swirling energy vortex inset in the wall.*
Starbuck? Sheesh Miss Moon, I thought you had better taste than that XP
It’s just a bit of fun, nothing serious. And he isn’t that bad looking, even if he does get around a bit.
The Factory
arcel-sorm:
ask-nightmaremoon:
Nightmare Moon walks along the lines, silently thinking.
“There is much more nightmarium here than he requisitioned from Us, much more even than We ever possessed… He must have found some other source.”
She gives orders to her guards.
“We want this whole factory cordoned off and quarantined. We will be bringing in experts to examine the golems and their progamming, but until then nopony but Us and Arcel are to enter or leave the facility!”
“…. this is… staggering… how… how long was he around before he was found out… I mean… he is either extreamly efficiant or has been doing this longer then we thought…” Arcel swallows nervously, quickly standing again, heading over to the stairs that lead up to the apparent control room for the facility, for once not waiting for Nightmare, curiosity and slight worry getting the better of him.
Nightmare Moon follows behind him. “We intentionally didn’t have him watched at all. We didn’t want to tip him off that We knew who he was. But, looking at this place, perhaps that was something of an oversight…”
((ooc: It’s really weird, but apparently tumblr is delaying all my reblog notices by about 1-2 hours.))
