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Cyclops? Lady, I'm a pony! A pony that has a lot of cybernetics. Yet, a pony none the less. This Chrome Dome just been added to my head. I still have binary vision. I still have depth perception. I can actually see 6 colors to your meager 3. \\n\\n*Proto would scoff.* Now, as for how we got here? Don't... View More<\\\/a><\\\/span><\\\/span>Cyclops? Lady, I'm a pony! A pony that has a lot of cybernetics. Yet, a pony none the less. This Chrome Dome just been added to my head. I still have binary vision. I still have depth perception. I can actually see 6 colors to your meager 3. \\n\\n*Proto would scoff.* Now, as for how we got here? Don't you remember, you got us here in the first place....*Notices the silver band.* A memory blocker, on you. Damn it. Now it harder.
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"I...got us here?" Spins asked. "And I'm not sure how to tell you this, but I can see more than three colors. It's called the 'visible light spectrum'." Finding nothing in her inventory, she began to panic. "Wh-where's my bag?!?! I, I remember I had somepony in it, a tiny somepony...tiny blue s... View More<\\\/a><\\\/span><\\\/span>"I...got us here?" Spins asked. "And I'm not sure how to tell you this, but I can see more than three colors. It's called the 'visible light spectrum'." Finding nothing in her inventory, she began to panic. "Wh-where's my bag?!?! I, I remember I had somepony in it, a tiny somepony...tiny blue somepony, with a baseball bat!!"
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Oh yeah, I remember that bag. When the mob threw us in here, your bag was given to boss. Yet, he couldn't open the bag at all. Through, this fell out. *He would pass her the gift from the Black Mist Bog.*<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"...a mirror?" Spins looked into it. "Feels...weird-y. Why was this all that fell out...?" She looked back up at Proto. "What else do you know about me?"<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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*Looking into the mirror, she would see some ghosts. Yet they weren't attacking her.*\\n\\nWhat I know about you? Well, you did get me into some trouble with the big boss. Something about you hating his manestlye. Then again, he did have a bad odor too. Yet, you stood up to that monster, he was trying s... View More<\\\/a><\\\/span><\\\/span>*Looking into the mirror, she would see some ghosts. Yet they weren't attacking her.*\\n\\nWhat I know about you? Well, you did get me into some trouble with the big boss. Something about you hating his manestlye. Then again, he did have a bad odor too. Yet, you stood up to that monster, he was trying sell some very illegal and immoral stuff.
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"...I don't know if I ever knew what I was supposed to do with this..." She chuckled. "Yeah, checks out. Live as long as I have, you kinda forget what sets off the young'ns. What was he sellin?"<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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*Proto would look down.* You don't want to know the answer to that. Just know this, there is a reason why this town doesn't have a homeless problem at all.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"...ah." Spins blinked. "Well, I guess step one is to get out of here..."<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Getting out the scrap yard would be the easy part. Trying to find the proper weapons is going to be hard. *Looking at his weapon choices.* Do these things not have an interface option for better aiming? How old are these?<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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*Many were blasters, small handguns, a nearly empty rocket launcher, and a buzzsaw launcher.* Very bad options.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"You callin these 'bad'?" Spins picked up a blaster, a handgun, and the buzzsaw launcher. "Back in my day, just one<\\\/i> of these guaranteed world domination! If you need an 'interface' to aim, well...I suggest you git gud, skrub." She smirked, checking the blaster's power and the handgun's ammo.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Just try to fire one of them small demon. *Upon firing, the Traveler would find that the weapon aim wasn't true at all.*<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"...oh, wow, this...I think this is made specifically to miss." She aimed the blaster again, this time accounting for where the shot went last time. "And I'm not small. This is a perfectly normal size for a changeling, it's perfectly normal for a changeling to miss a molt."<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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*She would find that she would have account to pointing to another target, in order to hit her main target. The aim assist on the weapons were completely bugged.* You can use those busted scraps, I'm going to stick to my own gear until I can find a descent gun. Also, I'm not calling you small in res... View More<\\\/a><\\\/span><\\\/span>*She would find that she would have account to pointing to another target, in order to hit her main target. The aim assist on the weapons were completely bugged.* You can use those busted scraps, I'm going to stick to my own gear until I can find a descent gun. Also, I'm not calling you small in response to your size. Its a compliment, to your blazing chaos. If only you could recall how you attack their big guy. You don't hold back at all small demon.
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"I was trained by the best the Hive had to offer," Spins said, keeping her blaster and handgun. "Maybe we can find somepony to repair this. Anyway, I've never been one to hold back. And you know my name. Use it." With that, she started hovering.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"I said my name<\\\/i>." Spins glared at him. "We're way<\\\/i> past that disguise nonsense now."<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"...call me 'Sprout' one more time and I will end<\\\/i> you. My name<\\\/i> is Spinneret<\\\/i>."<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Spinneret, Understood. Its logged in my head now.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"Thank you. Now, to get out of here." She looked around the landfill.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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*He would look around, with his visor scanning the area.* There's an exit over to the south east side. Follow me.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Spins nodded, following him. "...so, remind me: how did we end up workin together?"<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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You called me up, something about meeting me for a source or something. Told me that it on the down low.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"A source...source...that sounds familiar, I-I think it was--" She winced. "...never mind...when can we get this thing off me?"<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Don't worry for too long, I'm calling in a favor.. *A ringing sound would come from his head.* Give it a sec.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"Alright, thanks." Spins sat down. "Source, source, source..."<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Finally, I got your sorry tail to pick up! *He was then silent for a long time.* Well, that's good. We got ourselves a ride, and a shipment of weapons en route.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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"Hm?" Spins looked up. "Oh! Good, good...and we can find somepony who can get this thing off of me?"<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Didn't I just tell you? The mob got the tools, so we're going to go and get those tools. And some revenge.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Spins smirked. "Nice. How long til our ride gets here?"<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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In about 5 minutes. *A ship would float above them, and slowly decend.* Or right now?<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Spins looked up. "...didn't realize you had friends in high places," she said, chuckling.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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Never doubt me, or company.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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What? *The ship would land. Stepping out would be a mare with bionic arms, shouting.* Imma goin to kill you Proto! Do you know how close I was to winning the pool today!<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n
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*She crack her mechanical knuckles.* You have some nerves Proto!\\n\\n*Proto would point to her and then to Sprout.* Goldilocks, this is Sprout and Sprout that big tub of fun and love is Goldilocks.<\\\/div>\\n\\n <\\\/div>\\n