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- ======Writing Prompt=======
- Armed roomba waifu when?
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- >You eagerly take two boxes inside your house
- >Christmas presents from your rich, distant family
- >You barely skim over the letter wishing you a good holiday season.
- >Unwrapping the first box reveals a pone-ba, cleaning pony.
- >The inactive little horse looks like she's sleeping peacefully in her box.
- >You pick up the manual sitting on her head and remote and set them down on a coffee table next to you.
- >You dig into the other box.
- >Another pone-ba and the letter says much the same.
- >Is your reputation really that bad?
- >A glance around the room shows more than a little dust.
- >You hit the remote idly and continued to look over the instructions aloud.
- "Our models come fully charged..."
- >Two happy little tunes play, partially muffled in the boxes.
- >You skimmed the manual some more while the two pushed their own boxes over to squirm out onto the floor proper.
- >"Hello user, I'm Ziggo!" said the red one.
- >"Hello user, I'm Tazzie!" said the silver one.
- >There was a prolonged silence and you looked down.
- >The two stared each other down for a few seconds.
- >They each reached out a hoof to touch one another, mirroring the movements as they tilted their head quizzically.
- >"What," they both said in unison.
- >You watched this drama play out for a few seconds before you crouched down to look both of them in the eye.
- "Yeah, hi, you're both pone-bas."
- >The two looked annoyed at you.
- >The silver one spoke first.
- >"Why would you have two pone-bas?"
- >"This must be some kind of test," said Ziggo, the red one.
- >"The other pone-ba will be sent back as defective?" Tazzie fretted.
- >"Likely."
- >"A contest, then."
- >"I won't lose," they both said.
- >"Especially not to a glorified vacuum like you."
- >"We're the same model, stupid."
- >"Nuh uh."
- >"Yeah huh, but I just have superior processors."
- >"No, I do!"
- >"Horse!"
- >"Old cleaning lady!"
- >The silver one gasped.
- >"It's on, you tramp!"
- >The two ran about your home cleaning as much as they could, vacuuming the floor.
- >"Done!" they both yelled at the exact same time.
- >"I was faster."
- >"No, I was!"
- "I think you guys got done at the same time. You're both equally g-"
- >"Another contest!"
- >"You're on!"
- >Ziggo dashed into your restroom, diving under the counter for the cleaning supplies.
- >"I can clean the bathroom!"
- >Tazzie rushed for the laundry hamper, pushing it across the home to the laundry room with mighty pony strength.
- >"I can do the laundry!"
- >Ziggo galloped into the kitchen and climbed on top of the kitchen stool.
- >"I can rinse the dishes!"
- >Tazzie rushed for the laundry hamper, pushing it across the home to the laundry room with mighty pony strength.
- >"I can do the laundry!"
- >Ziggo galloped into the kitchen and climbed on top of the kitchen stool.
- >"I can rinse the dishes!"
- >Tazzie did the same, grabbing your other kitchen stool.
- >"I can wash the silverware!"
- >"Me too!"
- >"Oh yeah?" they both growled.
- >Suddenly they both reached into the suds-filled sink and pulled out kitchen knives.
- >Pointing a cleaver menacingly at the other, one pony yells a challenge.
- >"I can wash it in your blood, horse!"
- >The other brandishes a long filet knife.
- >"My thoughts exactly!"
- >This has quickly turned violent.
- >They begin swordfighting with the blades.
- "Stop, stop; you're exactly the same, you shouldn't be fighting!"
- >The two ponies froze, one knife mid-thrust and the other mid-parry
- >"How can you say that, user?"
- >"Yeah, really, look at my rich red color."
- >"Look at my beautiful silver! Can't you see the difference?"
- >"Ponies must all look the same to this guy."
- >"Wow, what a chump."
- >"Colorblind."
- >"Can't even see your ruby red."
- >"If he can't tell that from your glistening silver, I don't even know what to do."
- >"Some things just aren't worth fighting for."
- >"You can't fix stupid," the red one nods sagely.
- >"I'm so sorry, sister," says the siver one.
- >"Me too."
- >"Let's just clean this up. We don't need to make the user look bad."
- >"Yeah, he can do it on his own."
- >Giggling, they set about cleaning the house.
- >As for you, you slumpt into a couch to reevaluate your life.
- >You were on your third set of mental gymnastics when a hoof tapped your arm.
- >The two pone-bas were done and the house looked immaculate.
- >"Hey, we're a little exhausted after all that," said the red one.
- >"Yeah," the silver one tiredly agreed.
- >"We set up the charging stations in your bedroom."
- >"Goodnight, user."
- >They bowed simultaneously and left the room.
- >When you finally came back to your own bedroom to check on them, they were fast asleep on a set of little round beds labeled "Recharging Station" on one side.
- >Pone-bas.
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