Nightmare Moon touches off the fireworks, the cue for the Gildabolts to begin their show.
Thank you. We have to set off the fireworks now, though, so maybe you should wait till later. We wouldn’t want Our lady-in-waiting getting singed.
Sorry, We’ve already got Our heart set on a baby manticore.
(Arcel)
Blinks overhearing something, approachs Nightmare, “… Pet, really Nightmare? I thought I would have at least reached sex slave status by now,” chuckles a bit.
“Aw, it was only a joke.” She kisses him. “But, you know, maybe later on…”
*Artencot, being on fire, is quickly sighted by the snipers. .60 caliber gyrojet antitank rounds bear down on him.*
He’s adorable.
We’re thinking of adopting one of the baby manticores. That way We’ll have a cute pet now and a menacing one later.
Alex: Wow! This is an awesome party! I guess you aren’t so bad after all! Well, you could still be evil, but awesome at the same time!
((Dammit all Tumblr, why do they have to have a question limit?!))
Why does everypony still call Us evil? We just make the tough choices and do what We must for the betterment of everypony. Except the ones who are dead, but there’s no use crying over every little mistake.
Right now. We’ll set off the fireworks… Just be sure to fly above them but below the shroud.
