FoE PNP Group Unlucky 13 Session 50 Bonus Log

[22:46] <Razor> *****PnP Group 13, Hoofington Sucks: Session 50 Bonus Log*****
[22:46] <Razor> The griffons are dead, and spirits are down. Harmony and Proverb are comforting each other after Harmony's serious injury, leaving Missile_Rush to his own devices. Razor is running from her own anguish, with Rime in hot pursuit.
[22:47] * Missile_Rush simply leaves those two to do their thing. Fool of a mare, that Harmony. Grow up! Learn to accept the truth as it was!
[22:47] * Missile_Rush sighs and turns his head, catching Razor running off from the corner of his eye with Rime in hot pursuit. His eyes narrow as he spreads his wings and flies onwards with all haste.
[22:48] * Razor isn't going to stop anytime soon of her own accord. She runs, and runs, and runs!
[22:48] * Rime throws her all into running Razor down! She's not going to loose her /best friend/. Her legs are a blur as she pumps them wildly to catch up. She will, and matches pace, her legs pumping thrice for each of Razor's strides.
[22:49] * Rime manages a yell through her ragged breathing. "Razor! Slow down!"
[22:49] * Missile_Rush , if nothing else, knows how to use his wings. He tries to take the shortest route possible to overtake Razor.
[22:51] * Rime "Razor! RAZOR!!!"
[22:53] * Razor is conflicted. She isn't sure she wants to be with somepony else right now! She falters, though, hesitating for a good few moments before she starts moving again.
[22:54] * Rime can't keep the sprint up forever, but she's closed the gap. She tries to jump up at Razor's side, hoping to scrabble up like she always does.
[22:55] * Rime latches on, hanging off Razor's side!
[22:56] * Razor slows, though doesn't quite stop. "What are you doing here!?"
[22:56] * Missile_Rush lands shortly afterward, dropping down directly in front of Razor's path, spreading his wings wide to try and form a pony barrier. "Razor! That's enough!"
[22:57] * Rime starts to respond when Missile_Rush gets in the way. Shit. She just holds on. She figures he's about to get bowled aside and focuses on her grip.
[22:57] * Missile_Rush stands his ground. If Razor was going to knock straight into him, so be it.
[23:00] * Razor pretty much just barrels into Missile_Rush, since she's distracted by Rime and not exactly in her right mind. Her legs are pretty much moving on their own right now, and Missile_Rush is the unfortunate casualty!
[23:02] * Missile_Rush latches his hooves and wings around Razor to try and stop her running, and does just that - but not without being completely winded by the blow, rolling several yards in a tangled pile of fillies and flailing legs.
[23:03] <Razor> Missile_Rush is knocked clear off his hooves, with Razor getting tangled up as well. After a bit of a tumble, they end up in a pile, Rime on top of Razor, on top of Missile_Rush.
[23:04] * Missile_Rush blinks once at Razor, before shimmying free of the pile and shaking his mane and looking down at Razor. "Why did you run away?"
[23:05] * Rime clears her head with a shake, looking down at the idiot crawling out of the bottom of the pile. She finished getting up on Razor's back. "You thimble-dicked, peice of shit! The fuck you do that for, Sparky! Shit on a shingle, goddess damn! Fuck!" She rubs her head.
[23:08] * Missile_Rush spares Rime only a moment's glare before turning back to Razor, waiting for her answer.
[23:08] * Razor gets to her hooves as well, and gives Missile_Rush a long look. It's one that not many pony have seen her give: pained. After a moment, she hides it with a look of annoyance. "Who's business is it where I go!? It's not like the reason matters to you! After the shit you pulled today!"
[23:10] * Rime "Fuckhead." She presses her hoof to her stinging muzzle. It comes back red. "You bloodied my nose, you cock!" She sniffs, feeling for the injury.
[23:11] * Missile_Rush snarls and faces Razor until his face is inches from hers, his face anything but kind, but his voice is quiet. "Is that really what you think, Razor?" He turns to Rime, and sighs softly. "Let me see that."
[23:14] * Rime glares. "I'm fine." A streak of red trickles down her white muzzle. She brings her fetlock up to pinch it, staining her leg. She didn't get to see Razor's look, so she focuses on the stallion who just caused he physical pain! She leans into the back of Razor's neck.
[23:15] * Razor gives Missile_Rush a harsh look and steps back, taking Rime further from Missile_Rush. "You keep your damn hooves away from her. She doesn't need you doing something to make it worse!"
[23:17] * Missile_Rush looks to Razor and Rime. He doesn't change his expression, nor move from where he is. It wasn't in his usual nature to say what he was about to say. "I'm sorry." He looks up to Razor. "But you don't know why I did what I did. Nor do I think I know what's on your mind. So why not talk?"
[23:18] * Rime settles against Razor, pinching her nose and watching Sparky closely.
[23:21] * Razor gives an indignant snort. "Why should I care!? You've already shown that you don't! Otherwise why would you just... leave!? This was the single, most important thing we could be doing! There is NOTHING you could have done that is as important!"
[23:23] * Missile_Rush doesn't move, but it's clear that Razor's words hurt, his face softening. "Because, Razor, I never left. What you were setting out to do, I was doing too. The only difference was that what I needed to do took me somewhere other than the path /you/ were walking." He crouches down to face Razor at eye level. "You don't think I don't know how important this is?"
[23:26] * Rime rears up on Razor's back, resting one hoof on her head with the other still clamped over her muzzle. She glowers. She's not entirely sure /how/ Sparky fucked up so much, but she's sure it's his fault and he deserves it.
[23:32] * Rime also, he busted her nose, so fuck him!
[23:36] * Razor keeps glaring. "You obviously don't, since you just LEFT!" She starts digging at the ground with a hoof. "It's not just about that! You were there. You AGREED with us. And then suddenly, 'Oh wait, let me go run off and do dumb pointless stuff because I'm too scared to face them!' "
[23:41] * Rime fights the urge to snort, it would be messy. She's still clamping her nose. "Pusshy..."
[23:42] * Missile_Rush shakes his head softly. "No, Razor. It was because I knew what I had to do to do this correctly." He sighs softly, looking down at his hooves. "Razor. Look at me."
[23:42] <Missile_Rush> *Razor. Listen to me. Please."
[23:46] * Razor is looking at him! She's /glaring/ at him!
[23:46] * Rime and the glares have been doubled!
[23:51] * Missile_Rush looks up to Razor and Rime. "I want to punish the bastards that made Purple Kay like that as much as you do. But I can't do that unless I can get us within the Society somehow. That's what I went to do."
[23:54] * Razor scowls. "Who cares!? If anypony tries to stop me, they'll /beg/ me to kill them before I'm done with them!"
[23:55] * Missile_Rush scowls back. "I am not your enemy, Razor. I want to help you. And..." He sighs. "If I've made you feel otherwise, I'm sorry. I really am. But I've done what i've needed to do."
[00:01] * Rime sees they aren't moving anywhere, so it is probably safe to hop down. Her nose has pretty much stopped bleeding, her fetlock dripping red. It was a bit of a gusher there for a bit. She crosses over to Missile_Rush's side, still upset. "If you want to help, you should have fucking been here." She grabs the hem of his buisiness suit in her bloody fetlock and brings it to her nose, clearing it with a long blow.
[00:02] * Missile_Rush sighs softly, as he simply lets Rime do her thing. Honestly, it wasn't as if he really deserved better. "I'm sorry," he repeats.
[00:03] * Razor keeps scowling. She agrees with Rime. "You weren't here to help in that fight. They were the ones that /did it/!"
[00:05] * Rime wipes her leg on Missile's, her fetlock still stained stubbornly red. She walks over to Razor and wraps a foreleg around one of hers, leaning against her. She probably gets bloodier from that than the nose bleed.
[00:05] * Missile_Rush says nothing, looking off to the side. He really doesn't know what to say to that.
[00:10] * Razor growls a bit. "They almost got away! I couldn't... make them pay enough for what they did because of it!"
[00:11] * Missile_Rush turns to Razor and holds up a hoof. "You've made your point, Razor. I understand. I should have been there."
[00:12] * Rime snorts. "Least you saved us having to learn your undependable when we actually fucking needed you, so thanks for that."
[00:17] * Razor stomps a hoof. "I tried to... punish them anyway! It didn't even HELP! They're all /dead/ and it just feels the same to me!"
[00:18] * Missile_Rush turns to Razor. "I think I might know why."
[00:19] * Razor snorts. "What could YOU know!?"
[00:19] * Rime hugs on to Razor's foreleg.
[00:22] * Missile_Rush turns to Razor, face sober. "Didn't I tell you once? I know that feeling too. Giving all I can, and not being able to show anything for it, and other ponies suffering because of it. But there's one mistake I've made many times, Razor, and one I made again just now, a mistake that you yourself are making right now."
[00:23] * Razor just glares, waiting for Missile_Rush to finish.
[00:25] * Rime bites her lip, if Razor wants to let him talk, she'd hold her tongue.
[00:28] * Missile_Rush continues. "My friends, Razor. When I saw the horrible mistakes I made with Copper's family, I didn't turn to my friends. After Doc, I didn't turn to my friends. I've been foolish enough to think that I wouldn't need any, that I could fight my life without them." He looks to Razor. "But you don't need to make that mistake. Look at the ponies willing to fight for and with you. Look at Harmony and her marefr
[00:30] <Missile_Rush> Look at Harmony and her marefriend. Look at that Logic fellow. Even that tactless green stallion. Look at Purple Kay. Hell, look at Rime clinging to you right here." He sighs. "I ran away from my friends when I needed them most. Don't you make that mistake. If your friends are chasing you...let them catch up."
[00:32] * Rime looks up at Missile_Rush. "Sparky... that is the least ignorant thing I've heard you say." She gives Razor's leg a squeeze and leans harder against her.
[00:40] * Rime looks up at Razor. "I do have short legs, you know."
[00:40] * Razor is not in any way pleased by Missile_Rush's suggestion. "You think that's what I need? You couldn't be more... dense!" She stomps a hoof, hard. "What I need is to pay the rest of them back... all the ponies responsible... I obviously need to finish the job! Then I'll feel better... Just you wait and see.
[00:40] <Razor> "
[00:41] * Rime "We'll murder the fuck out of all those ponies that hurt... that big pony..."
[22:25] <Missile_Rush> Missile gives a slight nod. "I'm not saying you're wrong. What I'm saying is that it isn't anything." Looking straight at Razor and Rime, his brow is furrowed in a deep frown. "I have no doubt that you'll be the pony to make them pay, Razor. But you can't run so far as to leave your friends behind. Otherwise you're doing exactly what I did. Rime deserves better, Razor, and you know that." He doesn't really know Rime al
[22:26] <Missile_Rush> all that well, honestly, barring the fact that the filly needs to stop swearing so much, but he knows enough to see that the two are good friends.
[22:33] * Rime continues to hug Razor's leg, not willing to let go. She stares at Missile_Rush with /slightly/ less malice than earlier.
[22:35] * Razor glares at Missile_Rush. Who does he think he is, telling her what she 'needs' to be doing? "You listen here, Sparky. Whatever you /think/ you know about me? Forget it. Because you don't know /anything/!"
[22:40] * Missile_Rush 's expression hasn't changed a bit. "Neither do you."
[22:46] * Rime snorts. "The fuck you mean by that?! You /don't/ have her back, that's all we need to know!"
[22:47] * Razor keeps glaring. "Shut up, Sparky. You're DONE trying to preach to me!" She gives an angry snort. "And here I was, thinking that maybe, you actually gave a damn! But here you are, doing nothing but insulting me, and acting like you know my life better than I do!"
[22:50] * Missile_Rush regards Razor for a few long moments before replying. "What, then, would you have me do? What would it take to prove to you that I /did/ give a damn?"
[22:52] * Rime would suggest taking a long walk off a short cliff... but pegasi. She stays by Razor glaring and holding her foreleg.
[23:01] * Razor "You can start by keeping your mouth shut about what you think I 'need' to do! And how about instead of acting all 'high and mighty', you act like a normal pony!" She stomps a hoof for emphasis. "You SAY a lot of things, about friends and how much you give a damn, but you ACT completely different!"
[23:07] * Missile_Rush sighs, bowing his head slightly. He says nothing for a while, before lifting his head again and looking to Razor and Rime with a sober expression. "I'm sorry." His voice is quiet, and hopefully it sounds sincere to these two, because it certainly is. He really does feel like an ass, especially now that he knows that there was no real need to head to Flank after all.
[23:14] * Rime huffs. "Well... good!" She gives a firm nod. She's quite the eloquent orator.
[23:21] * Rime climbs up on Razor's back again, better to look down on the small stallion.
[23:22] * Missile_Rush isn't that small.
[23:24] * Rime looks down her muzzle at him, still glaring. Just because he was bigger than /her/ doesn't mean he isn't small for a stallion. Razor could suplex him to the sun! Fuck, Razor could probably suplex a motherfucking train!
[23:33] * Rime rears, resting her forelegs on Razor's head. She hooks her fetlocks over her ears, rubbing slightly. It used to help her relax.
[23:33] * Missile_Rush 's expression is notably softer than it was before, though he is still frowning.
[23:41] * Razor just sighs. "You just need to LISTEN, alright? When I say you don't know anything, I mean it! You will NEVER be in a position to tell me what to do about friends, or family. Ever. You got that?"
[23:42] * Missile_Rush 's frown deepens. "Understood. Under on condition."
[23:42] <Missile_Rush> *one
[23:44] * Razor gives a growl. "NO. There are no conditions. That 'never' is NOT up for bargains!"
[23:45] * Missile_Rush gives Razor a strange look. "...If that is what you wish."
[23:48] * Rime snorts, then grimaces as it hurts her still tender nose. It kinda ruins the momentum of her witty retort.
[23:57] * Razor only says, "Good. You're learning!" There's nothing else she really /wants/ to say right now.
[23:57] * Missile_Rush has said what he has needed to say, and nothing more. He's promised nothing else, but he's fairly certain this is the only way he can move things along.
[23:57] * Rime rubs her nose, screwing back on her scowl. "Yeah, what kinda fucking 'condition' you think you could put on us /anyway/!"
[00:06] * Missile_Rush doesn't regard Rime, as he sighs, turning back to Razor. "I can't tell you what to do or what kind of a pony to be, Razor, but I can be sympathetic. I do want to help you."
[00:07] * Rime 's eyebrows knit together as they descend over her eyes. "Don't ignore me, Sparky! I mean, what the fuck? What. The. Actual. Fuck. You drop out of the damn sky, bust my fucking nose, preach some love and tolerate bullshit, and then make fucking demands? Who do you think you are telling Razor to do shit!"
[00:08] * Rime 's voice turns mocking. "One condition... carry my battlesaddle... who the /fuck/ do you think you are!"
[00:17] * Razor looks back toward Rime, frowning. "Rime... stop. You're not helping." She then turns back to Missile_Rush. "If you want to help, then you know what you do? You damn well better ask me what I want you to do! Not /tell/ me what to do!"
[00:18] * Missile_Rush looks to Razor, voice gentle. "I'm asking you now. Let me ask you again. What would you like me to do?"
[00:22] * Rime just... got scolded? Discord's damned donkey dong! What the fuck! Her muzzle scrunches up, lip curling into what can only be described as a snarl. All behind Razor's head, mind you.
[00:30] * Razor scratches at the ground with a hoof. "Right now? I want you to stop talking! I don't want to hear any more of this!"
[00:30] * Missile_Rush does just that. He says nothing, simply regarding Razor and Rime quietly.
[00:36] * Rime grumbles, sitting down and crossing her forelegs over her chest. Her mumbling is low and mostly to herself. "Fuckin... that fuck he think he is... show up... presume a bunch of shit... act like he knows shit... shit..."
[00:41] * Razor eyes Missile_Rush for a few more moments, then starts to walk around him. "Good. You can leave now. I'll be back when I'm done feeling like shit."
[00:43] * Missile_Rush turns away. "As you wish." He trots off.
[00:46] * Rime "Yeah! The fuck you know! She doesn't need you all preaching and pretending you care about her and... that other guy!" She is nearly hoping as she hollars.
[00:49] * Rime sits heavily. "Asshole can't decide if he's a dick or a pussy. Pushy one minute, rolling over and taking it the next. Right, Razor?"
[00:53] * Razor only says, "Not. Helping." She keeps walking.
[00:54] * Missile_Rush stops as Rime yells after him, turning back briefly to address Rime. "I don't pretend." He keeps trotting onwards, away from Razor, though he seems to hesitate, before coming to a stop. He stands for a while, pondering...
[00:55] * Rime yells. "Then why are you /running away AGAIN!/"
[00:56] * Missile_Rush stops short at /that/. He turns back to look at Rime, watching intently. He...clearly was not being a smart pony today. What was wrong with him?
[01:06] * Rime continues her staredown of the battle-saddle-make-carrying, nose-bloodying stallion from her perch on Razor's back. She might be tiny, but she's been learning angry looks from the biggest badass in Hoofington!
[01:13] * Razor keeps walking! Right now, she doesn't give much of a damn about Missile_Rush. She just wants to find some way to stop feeling like shit!
[01:15] * Missile_Rush watches and sighs softly, staying where he is for now. He isn't really sure what he should or can do at this point.
[01:15] * Missile_Rush spreads his wings and takes to the air, hovering above Razor and Rime as he watches from above.
[01:18] * Rime snorts, as she looks up. He's like a vulture. She plops down between Razor's shoulderblades, her head resting on her shoulder against her neck. She gives her neck a bit of a squeeze. She takes a breath, deciding to just ask. "Why did you run?"
[01:26] * Razor gives a sigh. "I don't know. I was angry. I just... didn't want to see that stupid bird anymore!"
[01:27] * Missile_Rush can't hear what's going on with Rime and Razor, and trots up from behind. "Do you two have a moment?"
[01:28] * Rime clings tightly to her. She starts to form a question when Sparky speaks. She looks over her shoulder, her sunglasses blocking sight of her narrowed eyes.
[01:34] * Razor stops for the moment, and glances behind, to Missile_Rush. "This better be good, Sparky."
[01:37] * Missile_Rush bores his eyes at Razor and Rime. "She's right. I'm not running away again. I've been running all my life. It's time to stop." He looks to Razor, eyes closing. "I'd like to help you."
[01:41] * Rime sighs internally. Great... she made him /not/ leave. Fan-fucking-tastic. Shekeeps her mouth firmly clamped shut.
[01:46] * Razor gives a much more annoyed sigh. "If this is gonna be like the LAST three times you've said that, then do us both a favor and shut up now."
[01:50] * Missile_Rush turns to face Razor specifically. "Rime isn't letting you face this alone. Neither should I. Please let me walk with with you."
[01:54] * Razor turns back around. "Just don't do something stupid. Or I /swear/ I will kick you in the head. Got it?"
[01:55] * Rime lets that mental image run through her mind. There's a smile.
[01:57] * Missile_Rush nods curtly as he trots closer. Although, he reflects, it isn't as though a kick to the head wouldn't be undeserved.
[02:02] * Razor starts walking again! "I know you mean well, Sparky, but you can be REALLY annoying sometimes."
[02:04] * Rime nods. "Yeah. You kinda suck." She gives Razor a possesive squeeze. "Razor... I've seen you fight... but that was... what did they /do/."
[02:06] * Missile_Rush trots quietly beside them, saying nothing for now.
[02:19] * Razor doesn't say anything for a while. Eventually she says, "He was dead. I don't know what those ponies did to keep him alive... but he was DEAD. And they did it. I can't ever let that go!"
[02:21] * Rime tilts her head. "Who?" She thinks back, name escaping her. "The tube stallion with the robo-bits?"
[02:21] * Missile_Rush frowns at that.
[02:26] * Razor says quietly, "His name is Kay. He's... important to me."
[02:28] * Rime rolls to her back, assuming her customary, comfy position. "Yeah? Like... what kinda important?"
[02:29] * Missile_Rush just trots along quietly, listening to the two speak.
[02:49] * Razor is hesitant to answer that. Rime tends to latch onto personal stuff like that. "He looked out for me. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't be here." She gives a little grin. "He always had my back."
[02:49] * Rime "So... He's like me."
[02:50] * Missile_Rush smiles wistfully, looking off to the side. He remembers Purple Kay fondly.
[03:11] * Razor hesitates. "Maybe a little. He was like family. And I guess... you kinda are, too."
[03:12] * Rime smiles, twisting happily to her stomach. "So you loved him? Did you love love him?"
[03:15] * Missile_Rush trots silently along, wondering...what if he'd been there? Could he really have helped?
[03:15] * Razor rolls her eyes. She knew this question was coming. "Not the way you keep asking, Rime."
[03:15] * Rime "So... you didn't love him?"
[03:17] * Missile_Rush scuffs a hoof along the ground gently. Maybe...maybe that was the way it was, then? Had he made the same mistake as he had with Doc, too? Only this time the mistake was in not being there to help?
[03:20] * Razor sighs. "Maybe the same kinda way I feel about my mom. He took care of me, and made sure I stayed safe."
[03:22] * Rime nods. "So, like i love you?"
[03:23] * Rime its only a slightly charged question considering the whole cutcenera dance/kiss thing.
[03:23] * Razor hesitates a moment before responding, "...Sure, Rime, like that."
[03:23] * Missile_Rush 's eyes are closed, simultaneously taking in what's being said as he thinks to himself. Guilt was a poison. It really was.
[03:26] * Rime squeezes Razor's neck hard. "I'd blow up a pony's whole /world/ if they hurt you."
[03:29] * Razor gives a bit of a smile. "Thanks. You don't want to know what I'd do to somepony if they hurt you."
[03:29] * Missile_Rush would add to that, but is well aware that to say anything at this point would be anticlimax. He stays silent.
[03:32] * Rime nuzzles Razor's neck. She smiles. Her head pressed to the side of her neck opposite Missile_Rush. No reason tk let him see her smile. She's content to lay there listening to the beat of her heart pulsing through her neck.
[03:32] * Missile_Rush wouldn't be paying attention even if he could see it. He's clearly bothered by something.
[03:40] * Rime raises her head to look over to Missile_Rush. Maybe she can try to bi nice like Razor said. "Hey! Sparky! Razor says I should go easy in you. Why the fuck should I do that? What /are/ you in all this shit?"
[03:41] * Missile_Rush doesn't face Rime or Razor as he replies quietly. "That's a good question. Why should you? What /am/ I?" He gives a melancholy sigh.
[03:44] * Rime huffs. "A sad sack bitch right now, but I /think/ I've seem more out of you. But why are you hanging around? Why are you wanting to help? What's your angle?"
[03:48] * Missile_Rush still doesn't face Rime or Razor directly as he gives a slight shrug. "Because I feel responsible for a lot of this. I wouldn't be lying if I told you that I'm at the center of a lot of the same messes that Razor is in.:
[03:48] <Missile_Rush> *"
[03:49] * Razor glances over at Missile_Rush. She's a little interested to hear some of what motivates him.
[03:53] * Rime "Center of what? I've not been around  /too/ long, but I just met you."
[03:56] * Missile_Rush scuffs briefly at the ground with a hoof. "I won't bore you with the details. It's enough for you to know that a lot of ponies have suffered and died because of my own mistakes. I'm not going to let that happen again." He turns to Razor. "You remember Doc. I couldn't help her because I was too slow. She wasn't the first, and I don't think she was the last either. You want to know the truth, Razor? You wan
[03:58] <Missile_Rush> You want to know the truth, Razor? You want to know the reason why Purple Kay is where he is now? It's because I ran away. It isn't because I was too scared to face myself for what I was. Because I wasn't there." He closes his eyes. "You're right, you know. I don't feel above any of this. All I've really done is run away."
[04:01] * Rime frowns. "That's awful self centered thinking there, Sparky. I wasn't there either. But you don't see moping and cursing fate. You shouldn't blame yourself. If you /do/ fuck something up. I'll be sure to let you know."
[04:06] * Razor gives Missile_Rush a long, hard look. Eventually she says, "You didn't do that to him. Those griffons did that to him, and you've seen what I'll do to them. I'll do the same to /every/ Talon I see. And the Society hired them, so they'll pay too." She pauses for a moment, before finishing with, "He wasn't hurt because you weren't there, Sparky. He was hurt because he didn't want to let anypony but himself take the hits."
[04:09] * Missile_Rush nods gently at that, turning back away so that Rime and Razor are visible just out of the corner of his eye. "Purple Kay is the best." He makes a point to say "is". Not "was". As far as he was concerned, until Purple Kay was officially gone he wasn't planning on treating him as though he were.
[04:25] * Razor nods. Even if Missile_Rush said a lot of stupid things sometimes, she can at least agree on that.
[04:26] * Missile_Rush waits for the others before at last breaking the silence. "We should head back to the others."
[04:32] * Razor gives a sigh. "Fine, we can head back now, I guess." She turns and starts walking back toward the direction they came from. After a moment she adds, "For what it's worth, thanks."
[04:35] <Razor> *****Hoofington Sucks: Session 50 Bonus Log End*****