Tea Group Session 5

[2013-09-13 23:33:51] <Kendall_GM> 4 Session 5 Start
[2013-09-13 23:35:37] <Kendall_GM> 4 As morning begins on Equestria, the group are hidden away in a greenhouse from anything or anyone that could be hunting them, resting from the terrible events that came from yesterday.
[2013-09-13 23:36:05] * Iris set her books out to dry overnight.
[2013-09-13 23:36:49] * Edna_Stonetalon snores from atop her soft zony bed
[2013-09-13 23:37:34] * Apricot_Tarts packs up her stuffs and goes through her usual morning routine, which includes having a snack (1 can of food and a bottle of Sparkle~Cola)
[2013-09-13 23:38:00] * Iris eats her remaining carrot.
[2013-09-13 23:38:25] * Iris Scratch that. /One/ of her carrots.
[2013-09-13 23:39:23] * Ginger_Ails lays awake, not yet willing to stir and wake Edna_Stonetalon or Fleet_Fortune.
[2013-09-13 23:40:42] * Fleet_Fortune is dozing a little, though partially awake. The sounds of ponies stirring cause her to give a little groan. "Nnn. Morning already?"
[2013-09-13 23:41:25] * Ginger_Ails smiles and turns his head. "Afraid so."
[2013-09-13 23:42:10] * Apricot_Tarts had her PipBuck alarm set to 6:30 AM. Old habits die hard.
[2013-09-13 23:42:18] * Edna_Stonetalon yawns and stretches out "Grrr...." and promptly flops back down
[2013-09-13 23:43:11] * Iris is sitting-up in her corner, eating a morning snack and making sure her notebook's pages are all in proper order.
[2013-09-13 23:43:37] * Fleet_Fortune leans her head against Ginger_Ails's side. "Ugh. Never was one for mornings... I usually set my own pace."
[2013-09-13 23:46:01] * Ginger_Ails places a hoof on Fleet_Fortune's neck, just below her head. He rubs firmly. "Mornings are always unfortunate..."
[2013-09-13 23:48:21] * Edna_Stonetalon finally sits up and yawns, not leaving her zony perch, buttoning up her armour. "So when were they coming for us again?"
[2013-09-13 23:49:36] * Apricot_Tarts dresses up and waits near the exit, checking her guns from time to time.
[2013-09-13 23:49:57] * Fleet_Fortune gives a little pleased sigh, but pulls away after a few moments to stand up. "I should get ready. They won't be much longer, I don't think." She trots over to a secluded corner to change into her armor.
[2013-09-13 23:50:45] * Edna_Stonetalon dose not stare at Fleet_Fortune's butt
[2013-09-13 23:50:59] <Kendall_GM> 4 The hatch makes a slight squeak as the locks are undone, Veil's voice calling out, "Come out when you're ready. The boss is waiting."
[2013-09-13 23:51:20] * Apricot_Tarts turns to the others. "I'll wait outside, ok?"
[2013-09-13 23:51:29] * Ginger_Ails was pounced on before he managed to get out of his flak jacket, so he's ready to go. His eyes are firmly glued to whatever point Edna_Stonetalon is looking at that isn't Fleet_Fortune's firm, toned flanks.
[2013-09-13 23:53:43] * Edna_Stonetalon takes a drink from her canteen and noms a lizard on a stick "I'm ready!"
[2013-09-13 23:54:34] * Fleet_Fortune takes only a few moments to change, and as she returns from her secluded corner, she starts taking care of her own breakfast needs.
[2013-09-13 23:55:36] * Ginger_Ails clears his throat. "Eddie, dear, perhaps you could let me up?"
[2013-09-13 23:55:42] * Apricot_Tarts heads outside and waits next to the doar
[2013-09-13 23:55:48] <Apricot_Tarts> *door
[2013-09-13 23:56:40] * Edna_Stonetalon nips Apricot_Tarts ear and lets him up "Sleep well?"
[2013-09-13 23:57:36] * Ginger_Ails rises with a smirk and a slight shake of his head. He rummages through his bag and downs a noodle pack and a bottle of water.
[2013-09-13 23:58:52] * Apricot_Tarts has her ears flick "Could be worse, really."
[2013-09-13 23:59:26] * Edna_Stonetalon "Awwww.... am I not comfy enough?" gives him her best pouty face
[2013-09-14 00:00:09] * Iris packs-up and stands up, recharger rifle overslung.
[2013-09-14 00:00:11] * Ginger_Ails gives Edna_Stonetalon an impish grin. "I wouldn't know, next time I suppose I'll have to be on top."
[2013-09-14 00:01:22] * Edna_Stonetalon prances out the door with a giggle "That better be a promise."
[2013-09-14 00:01:48] * Iris wonders if Edna will trip...
[2013-09-14 00:02:28] * Iris She slips her helmet on and walks over to the group, getting ready to climb-up.
[2013-09-14 00:02:41] * Edna_Stonetalon wonders if Iris is starring at her ass
[2013-09-14 00:03:15] * Iris is judging. Always judging.
[2013-09-14 00:03:43] * Fleet_Fortune hums a little bit as she heads over to climb up. Time to start the day... no matter how horrifying it will probably turn out on this monstrosity of a ship!
[2013-09-14 00:04:54] * Ginger_Ails follows behind her, the whole situation is quite terrible, but the view right now is pretty nice. Live in the moment!
[2013-09-14 00:08:58] <Kendall_GM> 4 As Fleet_Fortune makes her way outside, she is greeted with the scene of Black Hooves watering the many plants in the greenhouse, tending to them gently.
[2013-09-14 00:10:17] * Fleet_Fortune watches a bit as she trots over. Plants aren't really her thing, but she understands some ponies love 'em.
[2013-09-14 00:11:07] * Apricot_Tarts walks alongside Fleet_Fortune "Good morning miss Hooves."
[2013-09-14 00:12:45] * Iris walks out and looks around, saying nothing.
[2013-09-14 00:13:13] * Edna_Stonetalon stretches out again and yawns, not trying to stealthily check out Black Hooves
[2013-09-14 00:15:00] * Iris keeps-up her "silent watcher" shtick for the whole time her player is in transit.
[2013-09-14 00:15:55] * Ginger_Ails looks around, keeping his eyes and ears alert. They are in 'the world' now, it's business time.
[2013-09-14 00:17:01] <Kendall_GM> 4 Black Hooves continues working, "I expect you are all ready for today?"
[2013-09-14 00:17:16] * Edna_Stonetalon bounces
[2013-09-14 00:19:09] * Fleet_Fortune nods to Black Hooves. "As ready as we'll ever be."
[2013-09-14 00:19:54] <Apricot_Tarts> "Indeed."
[2013-09-14 00:21:28] * Ginger_Ails "Miss Hooves, I'm assuming my appearance will be a... hinderance... perhaps a cloak would allow us to be more... discrete?"
[2013-09-14 00:24:45] <Kendall_GM> 4 She sets the watering can down as Veil appears. He floats a small boxed package out, wrapped up tight. Black Hooves snorts, "I'm not running a charity here. Your heritage is your own damn problem."
[2013-09-14 00:25:38] * Edna_Stonetalon takes the box and stows it in her pack "We could just tell ponies he's my mattress."
[2013-09-14 00:26:32] |<-- Iris has left irc.canternet.org:6669 (Quit: http://www.mibbit.com ajax IRC Client)
[2013-09-14 00:27:53] * Ginger_Ails shrugs. It has been his problem his whole life, if she doesn't want to spare a scrap of cloth to increase the chance of success for her delivery, it's nothing but par for the course for him.
[2013-09-14 00:29:34] <Apricot_Tarts> "We'll figure something out."
[2013-09-14 00:30:42] * Fleet_Fortune gives the package a glance as it exchanges hooves. "Anything else of note you could mention before we go?"
[2013-09-14 00:34:40] <Kendall_GM> 4 Black Hooves takes her watering can up again, "Just make sure I know when the package is in the Mongrels' hooves. I need conformation before I keep my end of the deal. Got that?"
[2013-09-14 00:36:46] <Apricot_Tarts> "Should we just come back or do we maybe get a radio for confirmation?"
[2013-09-14 00:37:21] <Edna_Stonetalon> "I think this thing is a bomb."
[2013-09-14 00:39:16] * Fleet_Fortune eyes Edna_Stonetalon a little incredulously.
[2013-09-14 00:39:40] <Kendall_GM> 4 Black Hooves goes back to her tending. Veil approaches the group, gesturing for them to follow him, "The Mongrels will provide you with a means. We will know if you fail."
[2013-09-14 00:39:58] * Edna_Stonetalon shrugs "Works for me."
[2013-09-14 00:40:07] * Ginger_Ails wonders if Edna_Stonetalon was asleep when they passed out the filter between brain and mouth.
[2013-09-14 00:41:52] <Apricot_Tarts> "Well, seems that's it. I think we'll be on our way then."
[2013-09-14 00:45:43] <Kendall_GM> 4 Veil leads the group to the entrance of the greenhouse, closing the doors behind them.
[2013-09-14 00:46:49] * Fleet_Fortune starts trotting. She has things to say, and she'd like to put get some distance from the greenhouse first.
[2013-09-14 00:47:45] * Ginger_Ails follows along, sticking close to Fleet_Fortune.
[2013-09-14 00:48:14] * Edna_Stonetalon keeps up the rear to stare at butts
[2013-09-14 00:50:50] <Apricot_Tarts> "Uhm, where do we even have to go? We haven't been given any directions."
[2013-09-14 00:54:32] * Ginger_Ails snorts. "It must be part of our little test. Jump through some hoops, prove our initiative, yada yada."
[2013-09-14 00:55:49] * Ginger_Ails looks around for anypony he recognizes.
[2013-09-14 00:55:58] -->| DamnfoolBrony ([email protected]) has joined #teagroup
[2013-09-14 00:56:44] =-= DamnfoolBrony is now known as Iris
[2013-09-14 00:57:43] * Fleet_Fortune keeps moving for now. A little further before she's comfortable voicing her thoughts.
[2013-09-14 00:57:54] <Apricot_Tarts> "That's a sad excuse for bad planning on her side if you ask me. We're supposed to deliver a package, not cartograph the frickin' place."
[2013-09-14 00:59:39] * Edna_Stonetalon looks about for someone to ask for directions from
[2013-09-14 01:00:58] <Apricot_Tarts> "I guess for now we just have to-" She puts her Nay Ban shades on "-deal with it."
[2013-09-14 01:03:07] <Iris> "That was baaaaaad, Apricot," Iris mutters.
[2013-09-14 01:03:28] <Kendall_GM> 4 Edna_Stonetalon spots a few figures not too far away
[2013-09-14 01:04:46] * Edna_Stonetalon walks up to them "Hey we're looking for some people called the... 'Mongrels?' Can you point us towards them?"
[2013-09-14 01:07:53] <Kendall_GM> 4 Two mares shake their heads at Edna_Stonetalon, another pointing in the direction the group were heading, "Go to the medical district, you will find them eventually." A stallion in the group hides himself from Edna's gaze.
[2013-09-14 01:08:43] * Edna_Stonetalon nods "Thanks and what's with him?" pointing at the stallion
[2013-09-14 01:11:09] <Apricot_Tarts> "Dunno, maybe he's afraid of griffons. let's get going. Just keep your eyes peeled. I don' trust this place."
[2013-09-14 01:11:12] <Kendall_GM> 4 The mares all block Edna_Stonetalon's view, "You have what you asked for. Leave, and take your friends with you."
[2013-09-14 01:12:24] * Fleet_Fortune isn't opposed to getting a move on.
[2013-09-14 01:12:29] * Edna_Stonetalon narrows her eyes at them "What's going on?"
[2013-09-14 01:14:41] * Iris tries to get line of sight to the buck.
[2013-09-14 01:14:47] * Iris Teamwork!
[2013-09-14 01:14:52] <Apricot_Tarts> "Leave 'em alone Edna."
[2013-09-14 01:15:55] * Iris can't see nothin'.
[2013-09-14 01:16:17] * Edna_Stonetalon glares at them as she walks off "I'll be back."
[2013-09-14 01:16:23] * Fleet_Fortune eyes Edna_Stonetalon. "We've got... important work to do."
[2013-09-14 01:16:36] * Iris just walks along next to Apricot.
[2013-09-14 01:16:37] <Kendall_GM> 4 Despite her attempts, Edna_Stonetalon is unable to see what the stallion's problem is. Iris is scarcely aware there are other ponies around, she really should take that helmet off. The group slowly shuffle away, all glaring at the group before disappearing.
[2013-09-14 01:17:36] * Fleet_Fortune waits for a bit after they're once more alone, before saying, "Alright. We've got a few choices we can make, here."
[2013-09-14 01:19:15] * Apricot_Tarts raises an eyebrow "For example?"
[2013-09-14 01:19:42] * Edna_Stonetalon "Grab up the non fliers and fly there?"
[2013-09-14 01:20:36] <Fleet_Fortune> 
ACTION gives a look to everypony, to make sure they're listening, before she continues. "First... we can do the job, by the book. No risk of retaliation, we get on Black Hooves's good side. We get our rewards, we get trust. And maybe she gives us something more... sensitive next. Second! We can open it and see what's inside. Risk is, obviously, she might find out. And from there, we can do the first, or the third, which is: keep the packa
[2013-09-14 01:21:33] <Fleet_Fortune> ...keep the package for ourselves. Black Hooves will find out. And won't be happy."
[2013-09-14 01:22:07] <Apricot_Tarts> "I vote for finishing the job."
[2013-09-14 01:23:56] <Apricot_Tarts> "Without opening the package."
[2013-09-14 01:24:16] * Ginger_Ails considers. "We already have enemies here, and from the look of things, the rank and file here are going to distrust us immediately. Since we've been found, we might as well try to stay on her good side."
[2013-09-14 01:24:18] * Edna_Stonetalon takes out the package and sniffs it, trying to smell any explosives in it
[2013-09-14 01:24:44] <Iris> "I think knowing what's inside the package might be able to give us an advantage."
[2013-09-14 01:25:23] * Fleet_Fortune gives a nod to Apricot_Tarts, Ginger_Ails, and Iris, and eyes Edna_Stonetalon. "...What are you doing?"
[2013-09-14 01:25:29] * Ginger_Ails "Brutal mare like her, would go out of her way to get back at us for the slight."
[2013-09-14 01:25:43] <Edna_Stonetalon> "Explosives do have a smell."
[2013-09-14 01:25:55] <Iris> "/Some/ explosives have a smell."
[2013-09-14 01:26:15] * Edna_Stonetalon ponders "Smell like..... a box"
[2013-09-14 01:27:48] * Iris shrugs.
[2013-09-14 01:29:38] * Fleet_Fortune thinks for a moment. "I... don't know if we'd be able to open it without leaving a trace. In which case... we shouldn't risk it. Not yet." She pauses a moment before adding, "She wouldn't be trusting us with something worth keeping, anyway. Not yet."
[2013-09-14 01:30:31] <Iris> "Might be trusting us with something... consumable."
[2013-09-14 01:30:46] <Iris> "Explosive. Vial of poison. Birthday cake..."
[2013-09-14 01:30:56] <Apricot_Tarts> "Drugs."
[2013-09-14 01:31:16] <Iris> "Nah. She might be /trading/ for drugs."
[2013-09-14 01:31:30] <Apricot_Tarts> "Maybe we should stop the overthinking and just do the job we're here to do. We deliver the package and then see from there."
[2013-09-14 01:32:08] * Edna_Stonetalon points at the nearby wall "But the wall says 'Overthinking'"
[2013-09-14 01:32:23] * Fleet_Fortune shakes her head. "It wouldn't be valuable. Right now, she'd be stupid to trust us with anything she gives us. If anything, it could just be empty, and a test."
[2013-09-14 01:33:04] * Ginger_Ails nods. "Agreed."
[2013-09-14 01:33:18] <Iris> "Sounds reasonable..."
[2013-09-14 01:34:03] * Edna_Stonetalon starts walking "Don't care what it is no more. Lets go."
[2013-09-14 01:34:17] * Fleet_Fortune nods, and starts trotting as well.
[2013-09-14 01:35:11] * Apricot_Tarts has been moving all along
[2013-09-14 01:35:46] * Ginger_Ails follows along, keeping alert.
[2013-09-14 01:36:36] * Iris just... trots.
[2013-09-14 01:38:42] <Kendall_GM> 4 The group make their way through the various greenhouses, nearby workers eying them cautiously as they pass. One or two mutter about Ginger_Ails' presence, but none do anything beyond talk amongst themselves.
[2013-09-14 01:39:49] * Ginger_Ails doesn't concern himself with their biggotry. He keeps his friendly smile intact.
[2013-09-14 01:40:09] * Edna_Stonetalon glares at all the racist
[2013-09-14 01:41:20] * Fleet_Fortune tries to ignore any comments. No use making a fuss if it will draw unnecessary attention.
[2013-09-14 01:44:08] * Iris doesn't even bother. These people are barbarians.
[2013-09-14 01:44:55] * Apricot_Tarts doesn't really care as long as they don't behave hostile.
[2013-09-14 01:50:23] <Kendall_GM> 4 As they travel onwards, the group hears a joyful jingle played across the greenhouses. The workers all stop their work and listen attentively as the jingle plays.
[2013-09-14 01:52:16] * Edna_Stonetalon listens but keeps walking
[2013-09-14 01:52:18] * Fleet_Fortune doesn't stop trotting, but she listens curiously to find out what that jingle is.
[2013-09-14 01:55:39] * Apricot_Tarts does the same as Fleet
[2013-09-14 01:56:01] * Apricot_Tarts grew up in a Stable, so she might recognize it?
[2013-09-14 01:56:27] * Ginger_Ails wonders at the communal work stoppage. Customs breed community, he supposes
[2013-09-14 01:56:41] <Kendall_GM> 4 A cheerful mare's voice booms through hidden speakers, echoing across the ship, "Good day Citizens! May the Sisters smile down upon you. Yesterday, we purged this world of another zebra ship and gained another small but necessary victory in our journey home. The Inner tier thanks you for your sacrifice and continued work, and reminds all non-combatants that service guarantees a place in...
[2013-09-14 01:56:41] <Kendall_GM> ...the Third tier in the next census."
[2013-09-14 01:57:58] * Fleet_Fortune gives the others a look that says 'are you hearing this?'
[2013-09-14 01:57:59] * Apricot_Tarts grumbles "Zebra ship my ass."
[2013-09-14 01:58:32] <Iris> "I think I smell a conspiracy," Iris mutters.
[2013-09-14 01:59:22] * Ginger_Ails heaves a sigh. Just when the wasteland was getting a /little/ better about this whole "War" thing, he ends up on a boat that still holds those ancient grudges.
[2013-09-14 02:00:17] * Fleet_Fortune gives a quiet hum. "You all missed the important part. That last part. 'Service guarantees a place in the Third tier'."
[2013-09-14 02:01:20] <Apricot_Tarts> "So?"
[2013-09-14 02:02:04] * Ginger_Ails "Strict social caste system. Service gets you a better life, which is bad for us if 'find the stowaways' is considered 'service."
[2013-09-14 02:03:04] <Iris> "I suspect that they never make good on the promise."
[2013-09-14 02:03:35] * Fleet_Fortune eyes Apricot_Tarts and Ginger_Ails. "So, we have options! Third Tier is one step closer to where we want to go, right? So if we don't get it from Black Hooves..."
[2013-09-14 02:03:37] <Iris> "Such cultural tools are usually instrumental in a power-concentration conspiracy."
[2013-09-14 02:04:49] * Ginger_Ails "Maybe occassionally they parade some promotees around. It's the lure of getting into a higher standing that keeps them in line. I worry, Miss Fortune, that service won't be an option for all of us."
[2013-09-14 02:05:48] * Apricot_Tarts ignores Iris "We might be able to pass as bounty hunters. Pretend we found Ginger. No offense, but to them you're probably grade a freak show material."
[2013-09-14 02:06:23] <Iris> "... what?" Iris looks at Apricot.
[2013-09-14 02:07:20] <Edna_Stonetalon> "We all freaks here. And that probably isn't to far off."
[2013-09-14 02:07:42] * Fleet_Fortune frowns, giving a contemplative 'hmm'. "That... might be a problem. Ginger_Ails might disqualify us from even trying..."
[2013-09-14 02:07:54] <Iris> "Indeed."
[2013-09-14 02:08:09] <Iris> "We need to find some sort of... way to disguise you," Iris says to Ginger.
[2013-09-14 02:08:18] <Iris> "Perhaps /you/ should be wearing my armor..."
[2013-09-14 02:09:13] * Ginger_Ails smirks. "You can always float me out to sea, or gift me to the higher-ups for a promotion."
[2013-09-14 02:09:36] <Edna_Stonetalon> "But he's my bed!"
[2013-09-14 02:09:52] * Iris seems to have calmed down compared to yesterday.
[2013-09-14 02:10:31] <Kendall_GM> 4 The voice continues after a brief pause, "In addition, the Ministries of Arcane Science and Wartime Technology would like to remind Citizens that volunteers are still required for their ongoing experiments. Volunteers will also be offered a place within the Third tier. Have a glorious day, and long live Equestria!" The jingle plays again and the workers go back to work.
[2013-09-14 02:10:38] <Apricot_Tarts> "Yeah, we turn Ginger in, but we just pretedn of course. We can see where it leads from there once we reached an inner tier. Either sh-"
[2013-09-14 02:11:21] * Edna_Stonetalon stops "They have Ministry hubs here? I'm starting to not like this even more now."
[2013-09-14 02:11:28] * Iris looks in the general direction of the sound's origin.
[2013-09-14 02:11:48] <Iris> "Pony experimentation, too."
[2013-09-14 02:11:48] * Fleet_Fortune eyes Edna_Stonetalon, then listens to the rest of the announcements. "...Experiments...? I don't know if I like the sound of that."
[2013-09-14 02:12:06] <Iris> "I'd agree. It has an ominous ring to it..."
[2013-09-14 02:12:22] <Apricot_Tarts> "This is getting from wierd to creepy."
[2013-09-14 02:12:41] <Iris> "... and I'd make a conjecture that the ponies in the inner rings consider the ponies of the outer rings to be 'scum' or 'sub-equine'."
[2013-09-14 02:13:22] <Iris> "Sub-sapient, rather."
[2013-09-14 02:13:47] * Iris looks to the rest of the party.
[2013-09-14 02:14:23] <Iris> "Well. Any idea how close we are to our destination?" she asks.
[2013-09-14 02:14:53] <Apricot_Tarts> "I think that's a bit extreme Iris."
[2013-09-14 02:15:24] <Iris> "It's a prediction, Apricot. We'll see whether or not it's true when we get there."
[2013-09-14 02:16:21] <Edna_Stonetalon> "For once I agree with Iris. It's a class thing."
[2013-09-14 02:16:29] * Ginger_Ails shakes his head. "Makes some sense. Collect the willing and the weak, dissenters... use them for parts."
[2013-09-14 02:16:38] * Fleet_Fortune gives a nod to Iris. "I think she's probably right."
[2013-09-14 02:17:13] <Iris> "All of this is going down in my journal," Iris mutters.
[2013-09-14 02:18:07] <Apricot_Tarts> "Sure, but sub-equine, that's a bit extreme, even for prewar ponies."
[2013-09-14 02:18:08] <Iris> "I never thought I'd become a primary source in an important historical event, but now that I have..."
[2013-09-14 02:18:22] * Edna_Stonetalon fains fear "Oh no! Not Irises dreaded diary!"
[2013-09-14 02:18:33] <Iris> "... and these aren't Pre-War ponies, Apricot. These are... different."
[2013-09-14 02:18:54] <Iris> "It's like a Stable, but worse."
[2013-09-14 02:19:18] <Iris> "At least those couldn't exceed two-thousand ponies..."
[2013-09-14 02:19:57] * Ginger_Ails snorts. "If you think there is an abundance of acceptance even in the NCR, then you aren't looking hard. I think we all have it in us to marginalize ponies into 'lesser'."
[2013-09-14 02:20:16] <Iris> "Indeed."
[2013-09-14 02:20:56] <Apricot_Tarts> "Heck, I grew up in Stable that was basically a policestate. I have an idea of what I talk about."
[2013-09-14 02:21:04] <Iris> "I think... we all need to do what we can to put a stop to this," Iris says.
[2013-09-14 02:22:04] * Ginger_Ails nods in agreement, picking up the pace in the direction they were sent. He thought they should have to go past the medical 'gang' before they would meet up with the 'Mongrels'.
[2013-09-14 02:22:32] * Iris walks along.
[2013-09-14 02:23:40] * Fleet_Fortune shakes her head. "We can't undo something like this. It's like asking us to 'fix' the wasteland's biggest problems, just like that..." She trots with the others. "The NCR is doing fine work... but even that many ponies working together can't undo the mistakes of generations..."
[2013-09-14 02:24:51] <Apricot_Tarts> "Geez, way to get all philosophical here guys."
[2013-09-14 02:25:21] <Iris> "Oh no."
[2013-09-14 02:25:26] <Iris> "I'm not saying fix it."
[2013-09-14 02:25:32] <Iris> "I'm saying demolish it."
[2013-09-14 02:25:42] <Edna_Stonetalon> "With explosions."
[2013-09-14 02:26:04] <Iris> "We don't have to /literally/ demolish it..."
[2013-09-14 02:26:16] <Iris> "... but a destruction of the foundation of the social order should suffice."
[2013-09-14 02:26:17] <Edna_Stonetalon> "Why not?"
[2013-09-14 02:26:24] * Fleet_Fortune frowns. "And... kill every last pony on this ship? Because that's the only way something this big could possibly be erased."
[2013-09-14 02:26:33] <Iris> "No."
[2013-09-14 02:26:47] <Iris> "We just have to destroy their culture and give them places to emigrate to."
[2013-09-14 02:27:19] <Iris> "... which is to say that we'd need to kill the heads of this autocracy and then drive the ship to the mainland."
[2013-09-14 02:27:20] <Edna_Stonetalon> "I'm pretty sure there's a rebellion ready to go. And this 'Lets save Equestria!' crap is a way to keep it at bay."
[2013-09-14 02:27:59] <Apricot_Tarts> "or we just make them see what they are doing wrong. No need to destroy it ourselves. We just show 'em stuff and the rest is their doing."
[2013-09-14 02:28:20] <Edna_Stonetalon> "I dobt they care about it being 'wrong'"
[2013-09-14 02:28:23] * Fleet_Fortune shakes her head. "It's not that simple. This lifestyle is ingrained in these ponies..." She gives Iris a sad look. "It's like the... Enclave. And pegasi integrating into the wasteland. It... doesn't just happen overnight."
[2013-09-14 02:28:49] <Iris> "Of course."
[2013-09-14 02:28:55] <Iris> "But it /can/ be done."
[2013-09-14 02:29:05] <Iris> "Like with the Enclave."
[2013-09-14 02:29:32] * Fleet_Fortune "Not by just a few ponies, acting alone... it takes the help of /everypony/."
[2013-09-14 02:29:37] <Iris> "Littlepip destroyed the government and revealed to the general populace that there was somewhere /else/ they could go."
[2013-09-14 02:29:50] <Edna_Stonetalon> "This place needs it's 'leadership' removed. The regular ponies should be fine without them breathing down there neck."
[2013-09-14 02:29:52] <Iris> "That started it off."
[2013-09-14 02:30:12] <Iris> "And no, Edna. That will simply give rise to another autocracy."
[2013-09-14 02:30:41] <Edna_Stonetalon> "Then we take over and beach this tub."
[2013-09-14 02:30:49] <Apricot_Tarts> "Yeah, that was my idea. We sorta copy Littlepip. But honestly, isn't it a bit early to make plans like that? For now we're just delivering a damn package. Let's take this step by step, right? That way the whole thing will be easier. An idea would be to "fix" each district."
[2013-09-14 02:30:50] * Ginger_Ails "Pencil me in the 'just find a way off' camp." He keeps his eye out for any signs of medical signs or these 'Mongrels'/
[2013-09-14 02:31:23] <Iris> "Yeah."
[2013-09-14 02:31:29] <Iris> "Back to the matter at hoof."
[2013-09-14 02:31:46] * Fleet_Fortune just shakes her head again. "Iris... do you even have any idea how horrible it was for us to acclimate? How... hard it was to be accepted?"
[2013-09-14 02:31:47] <Iris> "Also, that is pretty-much my plan, Edna."
[2013-09-14 02:32:17] <Iris> "Would you say that the way you were living before this calamity was an improvement over your life in the Enclave?"
[2013-09-14 02:32:29] <Iris> Enclave?" Iris asks Fleet.*
[2013-09-14 02:33:48] <Kendall_GM> 4 Ginger_Ails sees that the number of greenhouses are decreasing as shacks increase, suggesting that they are leaving the farming area. He also notices a gathering of ponies, clustered at a choke point in the distance. They seem to be rather agitated about something.
[2013-09-14 02:35:44] * Ginger_Ails "We can play advocates of social change later, got something up ahead." He speeds up his pace toward the gathering, listening intently to try and pick up the subject at hoof.
[2013-09-14 02:35:45] <Fleet_Fortune> 
ACTION gives a little sigh. "Being open to the world is better. But... that doesn't mean that it's okay to destroy hundreds of ponies' entire /world/. A lot of them would die in the chaos, let alone what the ponies in the wasteland would do to them! Just like... " She frowns. "Well, I think you have an idea of what ponies thought -- and some still think today -- about us pegasi." She glances at Ginger_Ails as well, and adds, "Not to menti
[2013-09-14 02:36:33] * Fleet_Fortune ... "Not to mention zebras..."
[2013-09-14 02:37:55] <Iris> "It is a moral imperative we not let the Old World ruin the new world we are trying to build."
[2013-09-14 02:38:24] <Iris> "That is my firm belief."
[2013-09-14 02:38:29] <Apricot_Tarts> "Iris, Fleet, you too get a room, while we others do the job, ok?"
[2013-09-14 02:38:58] * Apricot_Tarts is quite annoyed the ongoing discussion that seems extremely out of place.
[2013-09-14 02:39:25] <Iris> "... right."
[2013-09-14 02:39:26] * Fleet_Fortune just shakes her head. This pony won't listen to reason. "I won't say any more."
[2013-09-14 02:39:32] * Edna_Stonetalon gets her grenade rifle out, just in case
[2013-09-14 02:39:45] <Iris> "What did you say, Ginger?"
[2013-09-14 02:40:26] * Iris makes a mental note to speak with Fleet more later...
[2013-09-14 02:40:49] <Kendall_GM> 4 The gathering appears to be clamouring to get past the choke point but are unable, several holding up tiny foals and yelling over the din.
[2013-09-14 02:40:50] * Ginger_Ails has most likely made some distance away from the group after kicking up his pace.
[2013-09-14 02:41:21] * Ginger_Ails puts on a little more speed, this looks serious.
[2013-09-14 02:41:47] * Iris touches her rifle to make sure it's ready, then trots to meet this challenge...
[2013-09-14 02:42:41] * Fleet_Fortune starts trotting after Ginger_Ails, but decides it might be a good idea to be a bit sneaky.
[2013-09-14 02:43:15] * Edna_Stonetalon takes to the air, survaying the situation
[2013-09-14 02:45:20] * Apricot_Tarts looks for an elevated platform she could teleport onto
[2013-09-14 02:46:09] * Iris looks over to Apricot.
[2013-09-14 02:46:21] * Fleet_Fortune makes her way forward, through the crowd, trying to remain inconspicuous and sneaky.
[2013-09-14 02:46:39] <Kendall_GM> 4 From what Edna_Stonetalon can tell, three ponies are preventing anyone from the farming district from entering the medical one, despite pleas and shouts from the crowd.
[2013-09-14 02:47:09] <Apricot_Tarts> "I can try and teleport past them, then sneak around to see if there's a back entrance."
[2013-09-14 02:47:34] * Edna_Stonetalon decides to do something stupid. And lands behind the three blocking passage, walking up and asking "What the hell is going on here?"
[2013-09-14 02:48:22] <Apricot_Tarts> "Tear gas would be the best option in case shit goes down, but for now it's all smiles 'n' words."
[2013-09-14 02:49:23] * Ginger_Ails isn't a sneaky pony, he does his best to weave through the crowd, trying to catch what particulars he can.
[2013-09-14 02:49:24] <Iris> "Oh, Luna, what is she doing," Iris mutters, eyeing Edna.
[2013-09-14 02:50:35] * Apricot_Tarts weaves through the crowd as well, trying to get to the front."
[2013-09-14 02:50:46] <Kendall_GM> 4 The three turn and face Edna_Stonetalon. A mare unicorn draws a pistol, a male earth pony doing the same. The last, another male earth pony, sizes Edna up, "You have five seconds to get back on the other side of the fucking crowd chicken, before I fill you with more holes than you have feathers."
[2013-09-14 02:50:59] * Iris hangs-out in the middle of the crowd.
[2013-09-14 02:51:37] * Edna_Stonetalon shrugs and flies off deeper into there section
[2013-09-14 02:52:20] * Ginger_Ails 's horn lightly glows, a small gathering of magical for in preperation for use should the situation change.
[2013-09-14 02:52:29] * Fleet_Fortune does not like how this is escalating. She draws her weapon (sneakily) in preparation for what that boneheaded griffon is probably going to cause.
[2013-09-14 02:58:42] * Apricot_Tarts turns to the thugs with a friendly smile. "We're here on behalf of Black Hooves to deliver a package to the Mongrels. We will do so in person. All of us."
[2013-09-14 03:00:19] <Kendall_GM> 4 One of the stallions turns to face Apricot_Tarts, "Oh? Is that so? Well the fucking Forger doesn't give a flying fuck about your muddy princess. Now piss off!"
[2013-09-14 03:02:22] * Apricot_Tarts gets a sterner tone. "Look, we can do this the easy way or little eddie here can blast you all to tartarus and back before you know it. Do I make myself clear?"
[2013-09-14 03:03:25] <Kendall_GM> 4 The stallion points his pistol at Apricot_Tarts' head in response.
[2013-09-14 03:07:57] * Apricot_Tarts teleports behind the buck, draws her 9mm and drops into SATS, trying to drop 2 aimed (+5) rounds into his head.
[2013-09-14 03:13:52] <Kendall_GM> 4 The stallion howls as the bullets strike his head, both tearing through flesh and bone. He turns and snarls, barely standing, and fires four rounds at Apricot_Tarts
[2013-09-14 03:19:37] <Kendall_GM> 4 One bullets finds its mark, hitting Apricot_Tarts in her torso.
[2013-09-14 03:21:31] * Edna_Stonetalon groans and takes out the knife from earlier, jumping on and stabbing at the wounded stallion
[2013-09-14 03:26:33] <Kendall_GM> 4 The first stab finishes the stallion, the second spilling his innards on the ground as his death throes tear the skin and muscle. The crowd shriek in horror and start to stampede away.
[2013-09-14 03:28:06] * Edna_Stonetalon points her grenade rifle at the other two and bellows "STAND DOWN NOW!"
[2013-09-14 03:30:03] * Iris plants her hooves and tries to look intimidating.
[2013-09-14 03:32:36] * Fleet_Fortune tries to escape the crowd by flying, but doesn't manage to make it in time.
[2013-09-14 03:33:06] <Kendall_GM> 4 The crowd knock Fleet_Fortune and Ginger_Ails to the floor in their panic, all screaming for help. Iris manages to stand her ground, holding against the rush.
[2013-09-14 03:34:56] <Iris> "... we're /so/ fucked," Iris says.
[2013-09-14 03:38:08] * Ginger_Ails is rolled under the mass of panicked ponies. He rolls to his hooves as best he can. Brilliant.
[2013-09-14 03:38:56] * Fleet_Fortune tries her best to avoid the painful stomping of hooves. She's not very successful.
[2013-09-14 03:39:45] * Iris seems to have avoided getting stompified by being scary! Yaaaay metal armor!~
[2013-09-14 03:42:27] * Ginger_Ails rises to his hooves, a steam of blood dripping down his muzzle and catching in his beard. His horn lights and he summons a shield in a tight box around the the two remaining guards. "You ignorant fucks! There were foals here!" He casts his eyes around, he's sure he isn't the only pony to be trampled in their panic.
[2013-09-14 03:43:05] * Fleet_Fortune is just over here, trampled.
[2013-09-14 03:47:53] <Kendall_GM> 4 Ginger_Ails spies Fleet_Fortune and a few other ponies lying, trampled upon. At least two of them are dead. The other three, one a foal, are bleeding heavily.
[2013-09-14 03:48:17] * Ginger_Ails moves as quickly as he can toward the foal.
[2013-09-14 03:50:47] <Iris> "Ginger! What have you /done/!" Iris shouts, looking over at the shield surrounding the ponies she's supposed to be shooting...
[2013-09-14 03:52:28] * Ginger_Ails growls back, "They aren't going anywhere, you can /fucking/ wait before any more non-coms get /splattered/ in the crossfire!"
[2013-09-14 03:53:25] <Iris> "Your shield doesn't stop bullets you idiot!"
[2013-09-14 03:54:55] * Iris tries to decide whether to shoot or run...
[2013-09-14 03:57:09] * Iris She searches for cover.
[2013-09-14 04:00:06] <Kendall_GM> 4 Iris spots a nearby shack that she can take cover behind
[2013-09-14 04:00:41] * Iris runs behind the shack to give herself some slight protection and waits..
[2013-09-14 04:00:44] <Iris> ...*
[2013-09-14 04:01:27] <Kendall_GM> 4 The unicorn mare fumes as the stallion is killed, bringing her pistol up and firing four rounds at Edna_Stonetalon, "Fuck you!"
[2013-09-14 04:08:18] <Kendall_GM> 4 A single shot finds its mark, only to ping off Edna_Stonetalon's armour. The stallion growls and brings his revolver out, firing two shots at Edna
[2013-09-14 04:14:01] <Kendall_GM> 4 One shot strikes Edna_Stonetalon's left talon, leaving a smart scratch on it.
[2013-09-14 04:16:02] * Fleet_Fortune gives a groan, getting to her hooves once the crowd subsides. She feels battered, but she'll be alright. Noticing that she's very... exposed, she flies toward the same shack that Iris took cover behind, firing off two shots behind her as she goes.
[2013-09-14 04:20:15] * Fleet_Fortune greets Iris with a 'Fancy meeting you here' look as she joins her in the shack's cover.
[2013-09-14 04:20:40] <Kendall_GM> 4 One of Fleet_Fortune's shots pierces its way through the shield, only to bounce off the mare's armour.
[2013-09-14 04:21:49] * Iris gives Fleet a quick glance then it's back to staring at the shield-trapped guards.
[2013-09-14 04:22:05] <Iris> "... this is a really bad situation, Fleet," Iris says.
[2013-09-14 04:23:21] * Fleet_Fortune gives a somber nod, her mouth being full of gun and all.
[2013-09-14 04:28:28] * Apricot_Tarts activates EFS from her Pipbuck
[2013-09-14 04:29:24] <Apricot_Tarts> "Surrender now and you'll live to see another day. Your choice!"
[2013-09-14 04:29:27] * Edna_Stonetalon glares at the two "Last chance! Yield or die!" leveling her grenade rifle at them for added emphasis
[2013-09-14 04:31:24] <Kendall_GM> 4 The two guards glance at each other, and drop their weapons.
[2013-09-14 04:32:41] * Edna_Stonetalon keeps her weapon on them "Apricot, get there weapons. Ginger drop the shield."
[2013-09-14 04:33:33] * Ginger_Ails is looking over the injured foal.
[2013-09-14 04:33:50] * Apricot_Tarts snaggs the weapons as soon as the shield is dropped. "Focus, Ginger!"
[2013-09-14 04:34:23] <Iris> "Well. /This/ was FUBAR bigtime."
[2013-09-14 04:35:14] * Ginger_Ails disperses the spell matrix holding the shield together.
[2013-09-14 04:36:38] * Edna_Stonetalon keeps her weapon on the two and checks the body for weapons and ammo
[2013-09-14 04:36:57] <Kendall_GM> 4 Ginger_Ails realises that the foal's ribcage has been nearly obliterated. She needs immediate attention if she's to survive at all.
[2013-09-14 04:37:58] * Ginger_Ails shushes the foal. "It'll be alright, little one." He focuses his magic on the foals chest.
[2013-09-14 04:38:46] * Iris steps out from behind her cover.
[2013-09-14 04:39:14] * Apricot_Tarts is pumped full with adrenaline, her heart beating fast. She checks her EFS for any potential threads and loads a new clip into her 9mm. "Well, this went fast..."
[2013-09-14 04:39:33] * Fleet_Fortune puts her weapon away now that the guards have surrendered, and flies over to Edna_Stonetalon and the guards. "You featherbrain! What were you even /thinking/!?"
[2013-09-14 04:40:46] * Edna_Stonetalon stows some stuff from the dead and glares at Fleet_Fortune "That we could get some info out of them of find a PEACEFUL way through this. You're asking the wrong person for who started the fight."
[2013-09-14 04:41:00] <Kendall_GM> 4 The filly takes in harsh gulps of air. The tissue damage has been repaired, but her bones are still shattered.
[2013-09-14 04:41:01] <Iris> "Are you /kidding/, Edna?"
[2013-09-14 04:41:09] <Iris> "Is that a fucking /joke/?"
[2013-09-14 04:41:41] * Iris overslings her rifle, disarming it.
[2013-09-14 04:41:49] * Ginger_Ails gentle picks her up in his magic, cradling her in front of him. "YOU! The medical district is that way, yes?!"
[2013-09-14 04:42:01] <Iris> "They shot at /us/ because /you/ ran past them."
[2013-09-14 04:42:15] <Iris> "Or flew, as the case may be."
[2013-09-14 04:42:21] <Apricot_Tarts> "SHUT UP! Both of you!"
[2013-09-14 04:42:34] * Ginger_Ails is moving at a fast trot toward the surrendered guards.
[2013-09-14 04:42:36] <Edna_Stonetalon> "They shot at us because Miss Gung Ho over there shot there boss!"
[2013-09-14 04:43:11] <Apricot_Tarts> "I opened fire first, I take the blame. We did stupid things, I get that, ok? Now we have to deal with it. No sense in yelling at each other."
[2013-09-14 04:43:57] * Ginger_Ails looks for other injured as he approaches them.
[2013-09-14 04:44:00] <Iris> "Let's just go."
[2013-09-14 04:44:06] * Fleet_Fortune gives a harsh glare between Edna_Stonetalon and Apricot_Tarts. "You know we've just blown any chance we had with Black Hooves, right?"
[2013-09-14 04:44:08] * Edna_Stonetalon flys after Ginger_Ails "Not my fault."
[2013-09-14 04:44:30] * Edna_Stonetalon "I did try to talk first."
[2013-09-14 04:44:35] <Kendall_GM> 4 The unicorn mare gazes in horror at Ginger_Ails, "Oh fuck! ZEBRA! HELP! THERE'S A ZEBRA ON BOARD!"
[2013-09-14 04:45:00] * Iris stares at the hysterical unicorn.
[2013-09-14 04:45:14] * Edna_Stonetalon calls out to them as she passes "Fucking racist!"
[2013-09-14 04:45:15] <Iris> "You will shut your mouth if you know what's good and healthy for you."
[2013-09-14 04:45:40] <Apricot_Tarts> "I agree with Iris. And can SOMEBODY PLEASE SHUT HER UP?"
[2013-09-14 04:45:43] * Iris takes a few, slow steps towards the mare.
[2013-09-14 04:46:05] * Ginger_Ails grunts, the foal is stable, there are more injured, he approaches the next trample victim, still holding the foal.
[2013-09-14 04:47:18] <Apricot_Tarts> "Edna, Why. The. Fuck. Did. You. Fly. Over?"
[2013-09-14 04:47:47] <Edna_Stonetalon> "Because ponies don't usually look up."
[2013-09-14 04:49:19] <Apricot_Tarts> "True. But see, what we did. We got a foal injured and other ponies are dying. Only because YOU don't have any fucking COMMON SENSE!"
[2013-09-14 04:49:31] * Ginger_Ails looks over the first injured pony. "It'll be alright. I'm going to help you." He casts heal before levitating her up as well and heading to the next.
[2013-09-14 04:49:32] * Fleet_Fortune gives a little glare at the unicorn mare, and (almost) calmly reaches back for her gun, and shoves the barrel right into the mare's mouth. She gives the mare a '
[2013-09-14 04:49:38] <Fleet_Fortune> try me' look.
[2013-09-14 04:50:20] <Iris> "If you need help, Ginger, I can carry them on my back."
[2013-09-14 04:50:36] * Iris swings her rifle out to the front, arming it and clearing space on her back.
[2013-09-14 04:51:01] * Edna_Stonetalon sighs "I was kinda hoping they would follow or something. But Miss Gung Ho kinda ruined it all."
[2013-09-14 04:51:22] <Kendall_GM> 4 The stallion looks at Fleet_Fortune and then to his companion, nodding, "For the grace of Celestia, shut up Steel. We're dead either way and I want to savour what life I have left." The unicorn mare also nods, growing fearful and silent.
[2013-09-14 04:51:37] <Iris> "Oh. So you were going to take one for the team, Edna?" Iris asks.
[2013-09-14 04:51:58] <Iris> "Probably should've told the team about that /before/ you did it!"
[2013-09-14 04:52:14] * Ginger_Ails heads to the third injured pony, another trampled head. Another unconscious pony. He casts heal and spreads his magic around them as well.
[2013-09-14 04:52:18] * Edna_Stonetalon rolls her eyes "Details"
[2013-09-14 04:53:17] <Kendall_GM> 4 The two other ponies are stablised now, but in a great deal of pain either way. Both are also unconscious.
[2013-09-14 04:54:20] * Ginger_Ails gingerly holds the trio of onconscious ponies in his telekinetic grasp. He trots at a fast clip up to the guards. "The medical area is behind you, yes?" All trace of his normally jovial expressions have evaporated.
[2013-09-14 04:55:21] <Apricot_Tarts> "That's one hell of a detail, Edna! This could've gone a whole lot better if you had told us."
[2013-09-14 04:55:59] * Fleet_Fortune keeps up her glare at the unicorn mare for a few more moments before she takes a step back and puts away her weapon. She glances at each of the group. "These two are loose ends. We've probably already ruined our chance with Black Hooves... but maybe we should think about damage control."
[2013-09-14 04:56:00] <Kendall_GM> 4 The stallion nods, "Yeah, but good luck getting anything. The Iron Horns have this place on lockdown while we chat to the Mongrels. You get caught here, you're dead meat. We get caught here... well, we'll probably be your last meal knowing the boss."
[2013-09-14 04:57:01] * Edna_Stonetalon facetalons "I know! Spur of the moment. I'll try not to go off and do random shit any more. OK?"
[2013-09-14 04:57:57] <Iris> "Sounds like we're walking into a wasp's nest..."
[2013-09-14 04:58:06] * Apricot_Tarts breaths deeply "Ok, we can handle this."
[2013-09-14 04:58:09] <Iris> "... a cannibal wasp's nest."
[2013-09-14 04:58:26] * Ginger_Ails pauses. "Doctor's heal the injured, are you telling me if I showed up with critical patients, they wouldn't lift a hoof? Don't lie to me."
[2013-09-14 04:58:54] * Fleet_Fortune glances to Ginger_Ails. "I don't think it's the docs you have to worry about."
[2013-09-14 05:00:10] <Iris> "You know, Ginger... these medical ponies might not even be 'doctors' as we know them."
[2013-09-14 05:00:46] * Ginger_Ails "Where else can I get medical supplies?"
[2013-09-14 05:00:56] <Ginger_Ails> 3 He glares at the guards.
[2013-09-14 05:02:18] <Kendall_GM> 4 The stallion shakes his head, "I'm just a grunt ok? I'm an Iron Horn, I know fuck all about here other than the Boss wants something the Mongrels have, and if he's willing to blockade their entire area to get it, it's pretty damn important."
[2013-09-14 05:02:28] * Iris walks over to the other two.
[2013-09-14 05:02:36] * Iris The prisoners.
[2013-09-14 05:02:45] <Iris> "Alright. Strip, you two."
[2013-09-14 05:02:57] <Apricot_Tarts> "We need to scout the place, get an idea what we're dealing with, maybe get some better weapons. I have a feeling that those Iron Horns will be a lot more of a pain than we thought."
[2013-09-14 05:03:43] <Kendall_GM> 4 The ponies do as Iris commands
[2013-09-14 05:04:03] <Iris> "Now. We turn them loose?"
[2013-09-14 05:05:10] * Ginger_Ails "Or bleed them, if they can't give us more."
[2013-09-14 05:05:12] * Fleet_Fortune eyes Iris. "Loose ends. Probably rat us out."
[2013-09-14 05:05:44] <Iris> "They just said their boss is gonna' kill them 'cause they failed."
[2013-09-14 05:05:54] <Iris> "... seems to be the norm around here."
[2013-09-14 05:07:31] <Apricot_Tarts> "How about we send 'em to Black Hooves, she might be happy about a few new workers
[2013-09-14 05:07:32] <Apricot_Tarts> ."
[2013-09-14 05:09:20] * Fleet_Fortune thinks for a moment. "That... might be an option."
[2013-09-14 05:10:23] * Iris packs away the loot she's collected.
[2013-09-14 05:11:07] * Ginger_Ails shakes, quivering with pent up frustration. Right down this road is the equipment he needs. In his damn room on the boat is the equipment he needs, but here he is, helpless to help. He bucks the nearby wall in frustration. "Fuck this place!"
[2013-09-14 05:11:37] <Iris> "Amen to that," Iris mutter at Ginger's expletive.
[2013-09-14 05:11:46] <Apricot_Tarts> "Roger that, Ginger."
[2013-09-14 05:12:11] <Iris> mutters*
[2013-09-14 05:12:20] * Iris waits.
[2013-09-14 05:12:55] <Kendall_GM> 4 With time running out for the injured ponies, and the group in more troubled waters, things aren't looking too great for them. At least it can't get much worse though, right?
[2013-09-14 05:12:58] <Kendall_GM> End Session
[2013-09-14 05:14:31] <Kendall_GM> 4 The group earns 1400 EXP for killing and capturing ponies, saving a foal and being rather good at RP. Edna_Stonetalon also loses 10 karma for causing a stampede and showing off.