Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27661770-20180102013914/@comment-26892768-20180103014613

There's some more hoofsteps heading towards John, aaaaaaaaand oh fuck it's an alternate version of one of the dead ponies he just unburied. Sparkle, to be specific. This one apparently didn't ascend to alicornhood, and she's wearing her Element - seems off, though. It's split in half right down the middle colorwise; one side is pinkish purple, the other is a dull white. Her eyes seem as dull as her dead counterpart.

Opposition Twilight looks over the grave robber. Furless, bipedal, built similarly to a minotaur, but the legs are noticably different. Judging by the clothes, however, the anatomy is relatively the same down below. Clothes also double as protection from the cold, presumably, but he doesn't seem to be wearing armor, so if it comes to lethal force...

Then she glances at the corpses he's grabbed, and - oh. One of them is this universe's version of herself. An alicorn, too...just like the other one; goddamn it, why does she keep running into alternate selfs that had ascended?

Putting that thought aside, Opposition Twilight looks back up. Clearly the poor...whatever he is - assuming it's a he - is going to be completely confused and start panicking in a matter of moments. So she waits for him to just start panicking and making wild assumptions so that she can calmly correct him and explain what's going on.

Matrisse starts looking.

A particular SWAT vehicle catches her metaphorical eye. She starts to observe it in action.

Valeena hovers over, her eyes on the SKD. "I do indeed..."

She seems...rather eager, really. Odd, considering she's usually calm and collected.

She puts her hand on the SKD and starts to focus her power into it. "Awaken."