Fallout Equestria: Sleepless in Seaddle (Closing, IC)

[Das Metro]

Opium smiled as Cybrony got up and walked away. "Oooh, I remember when I 'vas young!" he said affectionately to the stuffed mare, "Back 'vhen I had little a care in the world other than pleasing dear Trit..." Opium sat and smiled emptily for a moment, "Mmm, 'zose days are long gone... I have more pressing matters now..." he said with a low chuckle as he patted the face of the stuffed corpse softly.

Gallows smiled and shivered as she felt Cybrony's wings dig into her coat every so slightly, "That's fantastic! I didn't expect it to go that well..." She looked at the ground and smiled, blushing slightly from his praise. Opium had always seemed way to overprotective to let her have a buckfriend. "He didn't threaten you? Bother you?"

Cybrony's head twitched a little as his readouts threatened to return for a moment but then faded. He looked to Gallows uncertainly, "Well . . . There was one thing that you could say worried me a little." He said and smiled shaking his head and putting the thought of little hooves and parenthood away. He kissed her forehead gently, "But let us not worry about such things now. I have a beautiful mare whose favour I need to earn." He said and pulled her closer. "I failed you, how in Equestria shall I make up for it?" He asked her while he stroked her flanks with his wing tips making sure not to break the surface just yet.

Once again, Gallows shivered and smiled at Cybrony. "Whatever do you mean Mister?" she said, playing the innocent filly again, she knew how it could drive him crazy, "I was just going to go back to my room, surely you don't intend ill of me!" Gallows finished, overacting just a little bit.

[Das Metro]

No Name just stood off to the side, acting as something of a sentry to help guide ponies about as they passed. After seeing the damage he did for himself, he didn't want to go near Diamond. What if he slipped away again? What if he hurt somepony else?.. What if he hurt Belle... No Name shook his head and glanced at Diamond's suitor. He supposed he was also there to make sure that little swit didn't try anything with Belle. "Brother, she needs to die. She could of hurt your dear Belle's mother figure. Why bother? Kill her. Finish it. Finish it NOW!" Fury said, his voice slowly becoming more and more livid. No Name shut his eyes tight and didn't say anything.

Belle sighed as she finished bandaging the head wound and tied the bandage off adding what little healing magic she knew. She turned to Diamonds suitor and looked at him sternly, "I don't care why you courted her but you still are her suitor, right now she needs healthcare. Get her to the infirmary now." She said firmly, brooking no nonsense from the weaselly stallion who picked Diamond up with a bit of difficulty, "Oh come on! She's lighter than ME!" Belle muttered irritably as he staggered off towards the infirmary. She turned and leaned against No Name with a tired sigh. She smiled, "We used to have competitions. She always had the slimmer figure. I somehow had all the suitors." She said with a tired giggle. "We should go to Poet now . . . I do hope she understands." She said softly and nuzzled No Name, "At least I still have you, even if she doesn't."

"I will leave you. You are with your loved one. I can respect that. I will return soon brother..." Fury said, his voice drifting off. No Name sighed in relief, glad to have the odd voice promise to leave him. It had scared him at first, it made him think he was crazy, but the voice seemed too... surreal. Like it came from a real pony. "Yeah... I... I love you Belle," No Name said emotionally and turned solemnly towards where he remembered Poet's office to be.

[Das Metro]

Venator ignored Shade, though clenched his jaw. Getting into a fight with the Ritualist just before the celebration would look bad on his part. It'd make Vox look bad too, and as it stands in the tribe right now, not many ponies like them. "Whatever you say Heretic, as of now it doesn't matter... Maybe when you're real Umbra I'll take your little comments seriously..." he said indignantly as they approached what had been set up for the ceremony so far. All that was set up was Celestia and Luna's idols, to be burned just as Opium. The Umbra craftsponies had done their best to capture their likeness as it was presented in most prewar story books, very sharp and very angular. "You little step-father, the Death Bringer will be out soon..."

"I can't wait." said Shade, sadistically, "However, like I told Shaman, if only I was burning the real Opium, and not just some piece of wood. Then it would be a party." Shade then just looked around, gazing at the bat-ponies, awaiting him to start the celebration. He then saw a bat-colt, a few years younger than he was, trotting towards him, holding a lit up torch. Obviously, it would seem that the torch was for Shade to take, and burn the idols with. Shade gladly took the torch, and rushed towards one of the idols, starting with Celestia. He brought the torch close to the idol, and the statue went up in flames. Shade smiled sadistically at the seen, before moving on to Luna, and repeating the same, process.

Venator watched emotionlessly as the idols went up and flames and made a gesture with his hoof to bring out the final idol. Opium. By now, the smoke of the two wooden idols, already burned, flowing into the sky had signaled the beginning of the ceremony, and several tribeponies appeared. Along with it, came four ponies carrying a formidable figure. It was life sized, and disturbingly lifelike. The Umbra craftsponies were much more... realistic when it came to this one. The wooden depiction of Opium was slightly different... Instead of a formal suit, the white pony was dressed in a slimming, coat-tight combat armor that outlined his humorously feminine curves.

[The Flutterlands]

"I can't wait." said Shade, sadistically, "However, like I told Shaman, if only I was burning the real Opium, and not just some piece of wood. Then it would be a party." Shade then just looked around, gazing at the bat-ponies, awaiting him to start the celebration. He then saw a bat-colt, a few years younger than he was, trotting towards him, holding a lit up torch. Obviously, it would seem that the torch was for Shade to take, and burn the idols with. Shade gladly took the torch, and rushed towards one of the idols, starting with Celestia. He brought the torch close to the idol, and the statue went up in flames. Shade smiled sadistically at the seen, before moving on to Luna, and repeating the same, process.

Venator watched emotionlessly as the idols went up and flames and made a gesture with his hoof to bring out the final idol. Opium. By now, the smoke of the two wooden idols, already burned, flowing into the sky had signaled the beginning of the ceremony, and several tribeponies appeared. Along with it, came four ponies carrying a formidable figure. It was life sized, and disturbingly lifelike. The Umbra craftsponies were much more... realistic when it came to this one. The wooden depiction of Opium was slightly different... Instead of a formal suit, the white pony was dressed in a slimming, coat-tight combat armor that outlined his humorously feminine curves.

Shade turned to the Opium statue, and beamed with delight, knowing that he get's to burn it. He trotted towards another colt, holding a torch, meant for him. Shade took the torch, and moved towards the Opium idol. Shade glared at the wooden structure of the monster, he once called 'father', hating it, as if it was the real thing. "This is for killing my mother, for murdering this tribe, for kidnapping me, and turning me, into you." Shade snarled, before bringing the torch near the statue, engulfing it in flames. "Burn in Tartarus, you bastard!"

[Das Metro]

Venator watched emotionlessly as the idols went up and flames and made a gesture with his hoof to bring out the final idol. Opium. By now, the smoke of the two wooden idols, already burned, flowing into the sky had signaled the beginning of the ceremony, and several tribeponies appeared. Along with it, came four ponies carrying a formidable figure. It was life sized, and disturbingly lifelike. The Umbra craftsponies were much more... realistic when it came to this one. The wooden depiction of Opium was slightly different... Instead of a formal suit, the white pony was dressed in a slimming, coat-tight combat armor that outlined his humorously feminine curves.

Shade turned to the Opium statue, and beamed with delight, knowing that he get's to burn it. He trotted towards another colt, holding a torch, meant for him. Shade took the torch, and moved towards the Opium idol. Shade glared at the wooden structure of the monster, he once called 'father', hating it, as if it was the real thing. "This is for killing my mother, for murdering this tribe, for kidnapping me, and turning me, into you." Shade snarled, before bringing the torch near the statue, engulfing it in flames. "Burn in Tartarus, you bastard!"

Venator smiled as he watched Shade burn the Opium idol. To him it seemed the bat colt had a special hate for the Death Bringer not many Umbra could muster. Venator had just the way to get under Shade's coat... "Hope it was worth it, seeing your mother die to just burn a statue..." he whispered before taking his place next to Vox. His mother, the Elder smiled and raised a foreleg, "Welcome friends to the Moon Celebration! We must thank your Ritualist, the newly named Priest Eclipse for his patronage and participation... We will now bring out the sacrifices!" Seven little bat colts were less than happily marched onto the the stage.

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

Ghost heard hoof steps and talking and saw Whisper carrying Blessing. He stood there for a second trying to comprehend what he just saw. Care free don't give a crap Whisper was carrying Blessing? His curiosity was peaked at this point and he went and joined them. "Hey Blessing, is Whisper behaving himself? Do I have to discipline him?" He said with a smile, just to see Whisper get agitated at him.

Blessing smiled and nodded slightly at Ghost, giggling as well, "Mister Whisper is just being moody..." Whisper remained stony faced and didn't say anything. It embarrassed him slightly, being caught carrying Blessing around. He felt it ruined what little credibility he had.

"He is like that. Maybe you could cheer him up a bit. Or I could make him mad by telling everyone how he carried you around." Ghost replied with a huge smile in his face.

[The Republic of Greater Appalachia]

"As long as you know the way there and back, I'm not sure if I'll be able to find this room again. And I'm probably going to want to collapse and fall asleep after we go binge eating on some food. Is there even a cafeteria in this place?" He asked while trotting to the door, opening it, and keeping it open for Sec.

Sec trotted through the door, into the hall, and looked around, thinking about Dunder's question. The compound is a maze, really. Perhaps. they should just find a place to eat in the building. But, is there? "I don't know." answered Sec, "We should ask Trit, or Ghost. Now, where may we find them?" Sec, and Dunder went down stairs together, and explored around, until they came upon Ghost. "Say, Ghost." said Sec, "Is there a Cafeteria in this place?"

Ghost turned around and saw Sec and Dunder, "Uh, yeah, it's this hall to the right, third door." He replied.

[The Flutterlands]

Shade turned to the Opium statue, and beamed with delight, knowing that he get's to burn it. He trotted towards another colt, holding a torch, meant for him. Shade took the torch, and moved towards the Opium idol. Shade glared at the wooden structure of the monster, he once called 'father', hating it, as if it was the real thing. "This is for killing my mother, for murdering this tribe, for kidnapping me, and turning me, into you." Shade snarled, before bringing the torch near the statue, engulfing it in flames. "Burn in Tartarus, you bastard!"

Venator smiled as he watched Shade burn the Opium idol. To him it seemed the bat colt had a special hate for the Death Bringer not many Umbra could muster. Venator had just the way to get under Shade's coat... "Hope it was worth it, seeing your mother die to just burn a statue..." he whispered before taking his place next to Vox. His mother, the Elder smiled and raised a foreleg, "Welcome friends to the Moon Celebration! We must thank your Ritualist, the newly named Priest Eclipse for his patronage and participation... We will now bring out the sacrifices!" Seven little bat colts were less than happily marched onto the the stage.

When he heard Venator's insulting comment about his mother, Shade glared at Venator. From this point forward, he hated Venator, just as much as he hated The Death Bringer. "Fuck you, Venator!" he snarled back. However, he was quickly brought to attention, by Vox's speech. Shade smiled, feeling slightly happier, knowing that he was back in the tribe. Then, however, his heart sank when he learned that it was time for the sacrifices. Shade gazed at the little bat-colts being lead on stage, soon to have their lives ended by his own hooves. He looked to the crowd, and found Invidea among them, standing next to his father, and Shaman. When Shade saw Shaman though, he remembered what she said about what happens to the foals, after they're sacrificed. So, Shade looked back to the bat-colts, and trotted towards them. He gave them all a weak smile, trying to comfort them, before their untimely deaths. "Hey." he said, somewhat cheerfully, looking down at the lead foal, "Don't be afraid, okay? Lady Nightmare Moon will take good care of you all, once this is over, alright? Do you trust, Lady Nightmare Moon?"

[Das Metro]

Blessing smiled and nodded slightly at Ghost, giggling as well, "Mister Whisper is just being moody..." Whisper remained stony faced and didn't say anything. It embarrassed him slightly, being caught carrying Blessing around. He felt it ruined what little credibility he had.

"He is like that. Maybe you could cheer him up a bit. Or I could make him mad by telling everyone how he carried you around." Ghost replied with a huge smile in his face.

Whisper shot a dark look at Ghost, though he knew it wouldn't bother him. Blessing on the other hand, continued to laugh and giggle. "How would I cheer Mister Whisper up?" she asked with a giggle and a snort. Whisper sighed, agitated enough as is, "By not asking so many damn questions..." he muttered under his breath.

[Das Metro]

Venator smiled as he watched Shade burn the Opium idol. To him it seemed the bat colt had a special hate for the Death Bringer not many Umbra could muster. Venator had just the way to get under Shade's coat... "Hope it was worth it, seeing your mother die to just burn a statue..." he whispered before taking his place next to Vox. His mother, the Elder smiled and raised a foreleg, "Welcome friends to the Moon Celebration! We must thank your Ritualist, the newly named Priest Eclipse for his patronage and participation... We will now bring out the sacrifices!" Seven little bat colts were less than happily marched onto the the stage.

When he heard Venator's insulting comment about his mother, Shade glared at Venator. From this point forward, he hated Venator, just as much as he hated The Death Bringer. "Fuck you, Venator!" he snarled back. However, he was quickly brought to attention, by Vox's speech. Shade smiled, feeling slightly happier, knowing that he was back in the tribe. Then, however, his heart sank when he learned that it was time for the sacrifices. Shade gazed at the little bat-colts being lead on stage, soon to have their lives ended by his own hooves. He looked to the crowd, and found Invidea among them, standing next to his father, and Shaman. When Shade saw Shaman though, he remembered what she said about what happens to the foals, after they're sacrificed. So, Shade looked back to the bat-colts, and trotted towards them. He gave them all a weak smile, trying to comfort them, before their untimely deaths. "Hey." he said, somewhat cheerfully, looking down at the lead foal, "Don't be afraid, okay? Lady Nightmare Moon will take good care of you all, once this is over, alright? Do you trust, Lady Nightmare Moon?"

The lead colt shook his head miserably, "Whisper said we were picked because the Lady Nightmare Moon saw us as the weakest, and that for the good of the tribe, we had to die..." In the audience, there was no cheering as the tribeponies watched sadly. There were even some sobs from the mothers of sacrifices, though they were stifled.

[The Flutterlands]

When he heard Venator's insulting comment about his mother, Shade glared at Venator. From this point forward, he hated Venator, just as much as he hated The Death Bringer. "Fuck you, Venator!" he snarled back. However, he was quickly brought to attention, by Vox's speech. Shade smiled, feeling slightly happier, knowing that he was back in the tribe. Then, however, his heart sank when he learned that it was time for the sacrifices. Shade gazed at the little bat-colts being lead on stage, soon to have their lives ended by his own hooves. He looked to the crowd, and found Invidea among them, standing next to his father, and Shaman. When Shade saw Shaman though, he remembered what she said about what happens to the foals, after they're sacrificed. So, Shade looked back to the bat-colts, and trotted towards them. He gave them all a weak smile, trying to comfort them, before their untimely deaths. "Hey." he said, somewhat cheerfully, looking down at the lead foal, "Don't be afraid, okay? Lady Nightmare Moon will take good care of you all, once this is over, alright? Do you trust, Lady Nightmare Moon?"

The lead colt shook his head miserably, "Whisper said we were picked because the Lady Nightmare Moon saw us as the weakest, and that for the good of the tribe, we had to die..." In the audience, there was no cheering as the tribeponies watched sadly. There were even some sobs from the mothers of sacrifices, though they were stifled.

Shade smiled slightly, crouched down, to look directly into the foal's eyes. He then, laid a hoof on the colt's shoulder. "Look. You're not weak. Don't you ever believe that you are weak." he said, assuredly, "lady Nightmare Moon sees you as special, and loves you all so much, that she demanded that you, all of you, are to be given to her, so she may take of you personally, like her own children. We are all children of the night. Our lady, just wants to raise you all, herself." Shade smiled even more slightly, hoping to brighten the mood, at least, a little bit. "And you know what? There are also many other little foals, under Lady Nightmare Moon's care, who are just waiting to play with you, once your time here, is done. How does that sound? And who knows, maybe Lady Nightmare Moon, might one day, let you be with your mommies, and daddies, again."

[The Flutterlands]

Sec trotted through the door, into the hall, and looked around, thinking about Dunder's question. The compound is a maze, really. Perhaps. they should just find a place to eat in the building. But, is there? "I don't know." answered Sec, "We should ask Trit, or Ghost. Now, where may we find them?" Sec, and Dunder went down stairs together, and explored around, until they came upon Ghost. "Say, Ghost." said Sec, "Is there a Cafeteria in this place?"

Ghost turned around and saw Sec and Dunder, "Uh, yeah, it's this hall to the right, third door." He replied.

"Thanks Ghost." said Sec, holding tightly to Dunder's foreleg. The zebra cocked his head at the pegasus, and smiled at him. "Let's go Dundy." The two, then followed Ghost's directions, going down the hall, and finding the third door. Sec, opened the door, allowing Dunder, to enter first. "Uh..." said Sec, trying to think of the right phrase, "Soul mates, first."

[La Bandera Roja]

"Pscht." Dunder said and flicked his tail across Sec's face as he trotted in, "You just want to take a look at my plot." He said and trotted into the cafeteria. It was like the NCR cafeterias, except with metal walls. Hopefully the food was better too, not like Dunder had eaten anything high quality enough recently to soften his stomach back up.

He just trotted over to the counter and grabbed a plate and fork.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

"I will leave you. You are with your loved one. I can respect that. I will return soon brother..." Fury said, his voice drifting off. No Name sighed in relief, glad to have the odd voice promise to leave him. It had scared him at first, it made him think he was crazy, but the voice seemed too... surreal. Like it came from a real pony. "Yeah... I... I love you Belle," No Name said emotionally and turned solemnly towards where he remembered Poet's office to be.

Belle sighed and nodded as they walked towards the office. For once in her life she wasn't enthusiastically waiting to see Poet for another lesson in persuasion or deceit or anything for that matter. She guessed this would be a test of sorts, Poet might see it as a test. Right now though all she could think about was how the world had played a cruel trick on her. Her No Name was damaged, hurt by some cruel slavery practice no doubt. Her perfect, gentle, kind No Name was broken. She sighed and forced on a smile for No Name as she nuzzled him, "We're in this together love." She whispered softly and immediately she felt a little better even as they arrived at the door. She removed her smile, figuring it would hardly be appropriate, and knocked at the door.

Once again, Gallows shivered and smiled at Cybrony. "Whatever do you mean Mister?" she said, playing the innocent filly again, she knew how it could drive him crazy, "I was just going to go back to my room, surely you don't intend ill of me!" Gallows finished, overacting just a little bit.

Cybrony grinned, he loved the way her innocent act confused his cybermind which couldn't comprehend why she would say this. "Oh I intend ill, of course you'll enjoy it though." He whispered softly into her ear before playfully biting it. "I've got a lot to make up for. Last I recall we were interrupted because I was electrocuted yes?." He said flirtatiously and raked her side with his wing, cutting deep with the razor edged sides and releasing blood from her flank. "Now why don't you show me your room and we'll see how much ill I can do."

[Morlodania]

"Those pesky interruptions robbed us of all our fun." Trit sighed heavily, and shrugged. "But what can you do to stop that?" She then nodded slowly, understanding what Frost said. "Yes, I understand that. I'd be more than happy to have your help. I planned on opening the door the moment I get the chance, and we're back up at full strength, seeing as somepony is back there... Likely the only other surviving members of my clan besides myself. I just wish they weren't fighting so hard to keep me out."

Pell nodded. "Best to learn from two masters than no masters. You'll probably be better than either one of us if we both teach you, seeing as how you'd have both of our skillsets rather than just one of our skillsets." He looked to Zing slowly, and smiled. "If Black Hawk will allow it, I'll teach you what I can. I'm not one for fighting on the ground, however. It just doesn't feel... Normal to me."

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

"Those pesky interruptions robbed us of all our fun." Trit sighed heavily, and shrugged. "But what can you do to stop that?" She then nodded slowly, understanding what Frost said. "Yes, I understand that. I'd be more than happy to have your help. I planned on opening the door the moment I get the chance, and we're back up at full strength, seeing as somepony is back there... Likely the only other surviving members of my clan besides myself. I just wish they weren't fighting so hard to keep me out."

Frost smiled, "Well . . . Pell did show me a way around those pesky irritations." She said with a smile. "I'd be glad to offer my help, especially if it means reconnecting you and Pell with your clan. She smiled happily, just because she had broken things off with Frost didn't mean she had to make life awkward for the two of them, they were still really, really good friends. "Why do you think they're keeping you out?"

[The Flutterlands]

"Pscht." Dunder said and flicked his tail across Sec's face as he trotted in, "You just want to take a look at my plot." He said and trotted into the cafeteria. It was like the NCR cafeterias, except with metal walls. Hopefully the food was better too, not like Dunder had eaten anything high quality enough recently to soften his stomach back up.

He just trotted over to the counter and grabbed a plate and fork.

Sec chuckled, and actually took a look at Dunder's plot, as he entered the cafeteria; it wasn't bad; really good looking, actually. The zebra then followed Dunder, he gazed around the metal room with his single eye, which he has already gotten use to. He then, trotted towards the counter, and grabbed a fork and plate, then a menu. "Hmmm..." said Sec, looking at the selection of food, "Ooh! It's been a while since a I had a muffin. I'll have a blue berry muffin, and a nice glass of coffee milk."

(FYI: Coffee Milk is a Rhode Island drink; very famous and really good. )

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Pell nodded. "Best to learn from two masters than no masters. You'll probably be better than either one of us if we both teach you, seeing as how you'd have both of our skillsets rather than just one of our skillsets." He looked to Zing slowly, and smiled. "If Black Hawk will allow it, I'll teach you what I can. I'm not one for fighting on the ground, however. It just doesn't feel... Normal to me."

"I don't see why not." said Black Hawk,m looking at Zing, "I'm quite use to ground combat, myself. In fact, I might take you to a blacksmith, and he can make you, a sword of your own."
"Really?" asked Zing with excitement. He looked at his brothers, who were getting ready to move Crys' body. "Do you here that? The Boss is going to get me, my very own sword."
The Zebra triplets cocked their heads, and looked at their little brother. "Wow! Really?" asked Caan, "That's really cool. Did you say thank you?"
"Uh... Thank you, Boss." said Zing, looking up at Black Hawk.
"Don't mention it." said the masked Griffin, "Now let's get moving. It's getting late, and it's time to give Crys here, his funeral pyre."
"Right..." said Razor Feather, glumly, remembering what has happened today. The fledgling had a feeling that it was going to be a long night.

[Morlodania]

"He did? You wouldn't mind sharing this secret, would you? Them maybe me and Ghost can have some fun in peace." Trit smiled and walked over to Frost's side, hugging her lightly. "I want to be reconnected with my clan, and I appreciate the fact that you want to help." She then shrugged lightly, and released her hug on Frost. "I honestly have no idea why they would be keeping me out. Maybe they think I'm some kind of intruder or something." She really wished she had a better answer, but she didn't.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

"He did? You wouldn't mind sharing this secret, would you? Them maybe me and Ghost can have some fun in peace." Trit smiled and walked over to Frost's side, hugging her lightly. "I want to be reconnected with my clan, and I appreciate the fact that you want to help." She then shrugged lightly, and released her hug on Frost. "I honestly have no idea why they would be keeping me out. Maybe they think I'm some kind of intruder or something." She really wished she had a better answer, but she didn't.

Frost smiled, "Well they should be happy to see you again after all this time. I know I would be." She said with a giggle. "If we manage to get through that door, how many floors do you think there would be?" She asked curiously before a mischievous smile spread across her face. "Pell showed me some soundproofed panic rooms, well we thought they might be panic rooms. Maybe I should show you personally where they are?" She said and paused. "Would I be a good filly if I tested their ability to stop interruptions while we were there?"

[Morlodania]

"They've never seen me, just my... Great great great grandmother... Or something like that..." She smiled to Frost. "Honestly, there might be anywhere from one more to a hundred more floors down there. I have absolutely no idea which." Trit smiled and rubbed against Frost. "Panic rooms? Ooh... Sounds like the perfect place to hide out." Trit thought for a moment. "Better question is, would you be a good filly if you didn't test it out? If you didn't, it might not work, and then where would you be when you wanted to use it later?" Trit smiled and winked to Frost slightly.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

"They've never seen me, just my... Great great great grandmother... Or something like that..." She smiled to Frost. "Honestly, there might be anywhere from one more to a hundred more floors down there. I have absolutely no idea which." Trit smiled and rubbed against Frost. "Panic rooms? Ooh... Sounds like the perfect place to hide out." Trit thought for a moment. "Better question is, would you be a good filly if you didn't test it out? If you didn't, it might not work, and then where would you be when you wanted to use it later?" Trit smiled and winked to Frost slightly.

Frost smiled broadly and nuzzled Trit, "This was supposed to be a quick conversation. Tell Trit the truth and then be done with it." She said and sighed before starting to walk. "But you make a very valid case, it would be criminal not to test it." She said and snuck a kiss on Trit's cheek. She walked until they had arrived at the hatch Pell had shown her. "Here it is co-tester."

[Morlodania]

Trit smiled in return. "With me, conversations are never quick." She almost blushed at the kiss that Frost gave her to the cheek, and followed Frost happily. Trit scanned the wall for a moment before opening the hatch, having seen the small mark that indicates where it is. "Very cool! Very cool indeed." She smiles, and walks into the hatch backwards, grabbing Frost and pulling her in after herself. "Come in, co-tester. We have much work to do if we want to thoroughly test it."

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

Trit smiled in return. "With me, conversations are never quick." She almost blushed at the kiss that Frost gave her to the cheek, and followed Frost happily. Trit scanned the wall for a moment before opening the hatch, having seen the small mark that indicates where it is. "Very cool! Very cool indeed." She smiles, and walks into the hatch backwards, grabbing Frost and pulling her in after herself. "Come in, co-tester. We have much work to do if we want to thoroughly test it."

Frost smiled even wider and kissed Trit's lips for a second before she entered, "I plan to run it through its paces rigorously, I'm sure you'll be a better tester though . . . And this time we'll be sober." She said with a smile as they entered. She closed the hatch behind her and turned to Trit with a grin. She wrapped her hooves around Trit's neck and pulled her close. "For the next few hours I am yours, after that I go back to being Pell's good filly." She said softly, "You know, I don't actually mind the heat that much anymore, it actually feels really good." She said with a smile as she stroked Trit's mane.

[Morlodania]

"We had better run it rigorously. Otherwise we might under-test and it could fail later." She smiles. "And for the next few hours, I am yours, before I go back to being Ghost's good fiance." Trit nuzzles Frost's neck lightly. "Really? I'll keep it right where it's at, then, just to make you feel as good as possible." Trit kissed Frost fully and deeply after that, wrapping her forelegs around Frost's neck.

[Pinki3 Pon-3]

"We had better run it rigorously. Otherwise we might under-test and it could fail later." She smiles. "And for the next few hours, I am yours, before I go back to being Ghost's good fiance." Trit nuzzles Frost's neck lightly. "Really? I'll keep it right where it's at, then, just to make you feel as good as possible." Trit kissed Frost fully and deeply after that, wrapping her forelegs around Frost's neck.

Frost returned the kiss enjoying the heat radiating from Trit. The air around them became a mix of mist and steam as it constantly switched from condensing to evaporating. Frost gasped heavily when they pulled away and smiled happily, "Damn you're good Trit." She said and kissed her again, shorter this time. Frost lowered her head to Trit's neck and kissed her tenderly. "You've played Limbo before haven't you?" She said and kissed her neck again, slightly lower. "How low can I go?" She said with a sly smile as she kissed, lower again.