Silver Stone

Male. Lives in 1 Silver Way, Applewood, Equestria. 28 years old

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Pegasus

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Maybe

About Me

I wanted to roleplay Lucas Lee from Scott Pilgrim, without being Lucas Lee from Scott Pilgrim

Roleplay Universe

Adapted

Roleplay Type

Narrative

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Silver Stone

June 21, 2022 7:49 pm RP

"Hey, no need to get all shouty sweet cheeks. Just hand over your money, and we'll all leave here happy." A young mare clutches her purse as two stallions have managed to corner her in the alley out... View More"Hey, no need to get all shouty sweet cheeks. Just hand over your money, and we'll all leave here happy." A young mare clutches her purse as two stallions have managed to corner her in the alley outside of her workplace. She's just locked up for the night, and as the only person on staff at the time, she didn't have anyone to help her get back inside. She stares at the handgun held by one of the two stallions for a moment before she registers what he'd just told her to do. The mare reaches into her purse to pull out her bit pouch, only to stop, and nearly gasp as she looked back to the two stallions. There was a third now, only this one was much taller, and looked as though he'd just crawled out of an old grave. Half of the stallion's face was nothing but bone, with an eye in the socket. The other half of his face had skin, but it was ghastly pale, and the socket lacked an eye. He wore intricate robes, and appeared to be carrying some sort of old tome. "What's the hold up lady? You wanna get shot?" One of the first two stallions asks in a soft voice. She barely lets out a whimper before the second stallion appears to have the inclination to turn around. The stallion lets out a terrified scream, just before a beam shoots out from the undead unicorn's horn. As the undead unicorn casts his spell, he says only one word. "Die." The smaller, living stallion collapses, and shows no signs of motion after doing so. The second stallion quickly turns around, only to utter a panicked shout. "What the fuck!?" The stallion unloads each bullet in his handgun into the undead unicorn, but he appears unfazed. The half of the unicorn's face that still has skin sneers as his single eyeball stares down at the stallion, who is now fumbling a new magazine into his handgun. "Vermin like you aren't worth my time." The unicorn twirls his front right hoof, and the other stallion's face goes pale. The young mare presses herself up against the brick wall behind her as tightly as she can. She watches in terror as a group of corpses appear from the alley, and mob the stallion. The stallion screams and thrashes as he's brought to the floor, and ripped apart by the corpses. The unicorn then turns his eye towards her. "Go." With a small nod, the mare slowly shuffles out of the alleyway. She then begins a sprint north, towards her apartment. It takes every fiber of her being not to scream as she runs. She's not sure why the undead unicorn showed her mercy, but she wasn't about to give him a reason to change his mind. #rp

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