Welcome Guest [Log In] [Register]
Welcome to Bronybase. We hope you enjoy your visit.


You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. If you're not a Brony, please don't sign up to cause trouble, you'll be dealt with faster than Pinkie deals with parasprites!


Join our community!


If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features:

Username:   Password:
Add Reply
The Unclaimed Lands
Topic Started: 11 Jul 2012, 11:08 PM (6,640 Views)
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
"That's not true. She had pulled you out of the jail in the clouds specifically to feed you to Angel. It's random chance and our apparent ability with animals that kept you alive. She would have fed you to that monster. You don't even call me Quill any more. When you were locked up you never gave up on me seeing the light. And now that I have you are not yourself. You always thought of me as your little brother. Not Rarities spies."

Quill tells him, knowing none of it will ring a bell.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
"No. She saved me. She loves me. No more of your lies... brother."

If he was capable of sneering, he would, but instead lays down and rolls into a comfortable ball.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
Quill shakes his head. He realized this must be hard for Scribner to take. Of course he would hold on to the lie. He had nothing to compare it to.

"You poor mixed up boy. I wish our real mother was here. She would have better luck with you."
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
"I only have one mother."

Scribner mutters, the words cutting Quill like a knife.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
Quill finally breaks and slaps him across the face with a back hoof. He grabs Scribner by the neck line of his leather armor and drags him us so they are face to face.

"You listen to me you magicless, heartless excuse for a unicorn. I'm fine with you not remembering how much I meant to you as a littler brother, but even if you don't remember them you do not disrespect our parents like that. They loved you with all their hearts. It nearly killed our mother when I turned you in like I did. They loved you so much they disowned me for turning you in. They loved you more than you will ever know and that I won't let you forget."

There was pure rage in his face as he stared down the tranquil.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
"That hurt. You shouldn't hit me, or I will tell mother."

He replies, unmoved.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
Quill just throws him into the corner again.

"Just get some sleep you half a pony. The facts still stand that we are in the middle of the freaking desert and your survival depends on this group allowing you to live. I'm just one vote here but I'll try to keep you alive until we can get you to some pony who can fix your brain."
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
"Mother would know how."

Scribner mutters, settling down to sleep.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
"I've seen her do it. Well part way. She released your magic so you could kill a pony right in front of her lover. then she locked you down again. Oh she knows how, she could do it any time she wanted. But she knows you are really a good stallion and wouldn't stand for her atrocities. So she keeps you like this instead, only releasing your magic when it's convenient for her."

He says annoyed at the whole situation.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
"Because she knows I might hurt somepony by accident. She loves me and all her children."

Scribner repeats his mantra.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
"If she truly loved you and trusted you she would know what a gentle soul you are. The Scribner I know would never hurt any pony. You're more dangerous when she has control of your magic than when I do. She doesn't love you, she doesn't protect you, she uses you. And you're real mother would weep at what's become of her bright and promising young author."
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
"Be quiet, false brother.l I'm trying to sleep."

Scribner mutters sleepily.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
"I am not your's false brother. I'm you're real baby brother. I'm little Quilly, and I miss my big brother Scribe very much."

He says and checks the time to see if his four hours are up.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
He still has a little while to go. Scribner seems to have blocked him out and is now snoring.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
He sighs.

"well that was even less productive than I had hoped. I thought I could at least convince him to work with us through this desert. I can't untie him if he won't promise to do that. Fluttershy really covered all the bases on this one."
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
The snoring of the dragons and Scribner blend into one, until the cart creaks and a small figure climbs off.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
Quill moves forward to investigate, keeping an eye on Scribe.

"Who's there?"

He knew who it would be but he wanted her to get a chance to climb back in if she didn't want to be seen.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
"It's Hope... I umm... I gotta go."

She whispers
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Quill
Member Avatar
The dapper admin
"Ok but don't go too far."

He says and tries to keep an eye on both of them.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
Fawlkes
Member Avatar
A truly classy lady
Admin
Hope waddles a short distance away, round behind what might have been a cactus or a rock formation. Quill can no longer see the pony scout who was watching them, and Scribner seems dead to the world.
Offline Profile Quote Post Goto Top
 
1 user reading this topic (1 Guest and 0 Anonymous)
Go to Next Page
« Previous Topic · Open Areas · Next Topic »
Add Reply

PRINT theme created by tiptopolive of InkDropStyles