Thread: MLP: Perquisition is Magic (Mission 0)

OOC- Lets freekin' move, I was hoping this RP wasnt dead.

((Well it's kinda hard for me to move thing
Gs along in a character driven RP when the characters don't do things. =P I'm assuming you guys actually want to go inside, right?))

(Been a while. Forgotten what we're doing, but I'd assume so.)

((Yep yep, we're doin' something. Not sure what, though, I'm waiting for someone to say something in-character before I do any leaderpship.))

((Also it amuses me further that nobody replied to my previous post until the day before I get back.))

((So are you going in or not?))

OOC- ONWAAAARDS *battleface*

Silence. Yet again. But, for some reason, I don't feel nervous anymore. I'm starting to feel something rather different, actually...

"...okay. Fine. I've been trying to be a good leader and listen to the ponies I'm leading. But every single time I do anything with you that isn't a bucking order, nothing gets done. Well, fine. Fine. I'm a considerate enough pony to stop being nice when you don't want me to be.

"So, we'll do it like this. If you aren't in the bucking house before I am, I'm gonna beat you into next week. Got it?"

Huh, I don't think I've ever been this angry before since...ever. How 'bout that.

((Note: This is the first time Lucky's ever had to deal with ponies she could neither fight, nor diplomancy, nor ignore. This may or may not be a coincidence.))

Lucky storms into the house, pushing the four other beings out of the way. A mustily sweet scent emnates from within the manor, like spices dried for a very long time. Cobwebs covered every corner of the manor's back foyer, from the large grandfather clock at the end of the hall to the ornate paintings of ancient ponies covering the walls. A chandelier hangs from the vaulted ceilings, with the unlit candles as hard as when they first were formed after the time they had spent unlit in the cool air of the room. The only source of light is from the open door from which Lucky entered.

"Ooh, creepy." Kitsune said, in as ghostly a voice as he could muster.

I just sort of turn my head and look at 'Sune. Then I fly up and light the chandelier.

((Do you have something to lit a chandelier with that I missed? I think you only have Escape, Recovery, and Water stones. ))

((Flint-and-steel.))

((Derp. =P))

Lucky flies to the ceiling, brushing cobwebs off the chandelier and lighting it to illuminate the hall.

I look around the now-illuminated hall to see if there's anything I didn't notice with just the light from the door.

Cobwebs, cobwebs, and more cobwebs, as far as the eye can see. Two doorways are at the end of the hall, leading off I to corridors on either side of the clock. The elaborate paintings' eyes seem to follow you in the candlelight.