Hello.
Hello, Zim. Not a pony anymore, We see.
….any ssort of erection on any bodily part that iss not the peniss botherss me.
I thought I would sshare thiss.
Then We suppose We shouldn’t discuss with you what can happen in those of us who have horns…
Right, *sighs* Right, well hopefully we will never have to use your creations for war and she will never know what she has done, I don't know how hard it would hurt her if she did.
We think you are underestimating her. She won’t be permanently hurt. She does come from you, after all.
((ooc: I think I’m setting her up for an Otacon-like moment. “What do you mean, giant armoured cyborg zombies are weapons? How could this have happened!? I created them to help maintain peace!”))
And what would by my first mission, O exalted one?
We have the perfect task for you. We want you to infiltrate the youth of Equestria and find ways to turn them towards Our cause. The young and brash are always eager for rebellion, and they will serve Us as the perfect 5th column.
((This is exactly how I feel about the Ninth Doctor. I’ve tried to like the others just as much, but it’s just not in me. No one will ever compare to the glory that was Christopher Eccleston and his leather jacket.))
((ooc: As an avid Doctor Who fan this will probably sound a bit odd, but I didn’t really care for the 10th doctor, especially towards the end of his run. I don’t know why, there was just something about him that became kind of off-putting and creepy.))
*sighs, rubs head lightly with hoof* That Makes sence yes, but if she ever does find out, well, she will be devistated, and she is also very curious when it comes to new kinds of magic. *pauses* You haven't let her near any Neighcromancy, have you? *knows research into that was part of the projects*
No. Her work involved no neighcromancy, only medical magic and mind magic. She was responsible for repairing the deceased nervous systems and integrating them with the control modules.
*pauses, turns back, a differnt look on face, more of annoyance then dissapointment or anger* You are planning on using Arcelia, my former clone of innocence, to help you with one of your WAR projects? *eyes wide in disbelief*
She was never to know! We told her it would have ponytarian purposes! And it would, too, once the war was over.
And not only that, Arcelia has gained valuable experience working for Us. Where else would an untried young filly be able to work on the cutting edge of magic and technology, learning things about neurosurgery still unknown by the most skilled surgeons at the best hospitals in Equestria? She has gained skills that will ensure her a prosperous career, and help her to save the lives of hundreds if not thousands of her patients.
Oh dear, the nightmarium. *pauses* By the way, I had Dusk Rage brief me on some of your projects, we are going to need to discuss them later Nightmare, but your fathers friends life is currently a life or death issue, so we will put that on hold for now. ((OOC: I typed the friends in my head, but not in reality xD Sorry))
…We had forgotten, you still control her. Well, We suppose that’s what We get for trying to keep secrets from you. Did she inform you of Arcelia’s role as well?
oh! oh! is it tr- *facemuffin'd by applejack* in all seriousness though, how was it like being in the moon for so long?
AnonymousWe were only semi-conscious during that time. All We were aware of was Luna’s thoughts, which became increasingly insane as the centuries passed. It was not pleasant for either of us.
Thats great to hear darling. *smiles*
Unfortunately, We may have a problem. Galaxiour has informed Us that Roboshi’s condition is steadily worsening. We fear that unless We are able to find a cure… well, We may have to explore other options. We will not permit Our father’s friend to die because of Our negligence.
