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After a few moments of playing around with her new phone and seeing all it had to offer, Lorym soon put it away, intending to maybe use it for something later.
With that out of the way, she turned her attention back to the two stallions at the fountain... Plus one, apparently. And when did those camera-ponies get up there in the sky...? Didn't they have anything better to do?

Time to leave. "I'd get going, if I were you." She called out to the two three as she stood up, already preparing to leave. "Personally, I'm not too keen on being seen live on television."
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[...I kind of just assumed everyone was in the room, and that I only shut the door leading out to the hallway. *Shrug*]
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[Raven: That would be a yes... Kind of. You're free to make and control just about any NPC you want, so long as they're not game-changing, so to speak.]

After being attacked by one opportunistic player and walking out of that scrape looking almost entirely untouched, suddenly it seemed the nopony else wanted a scrape with the mare.
Sighing, she began to fuss about with her new phone. Lucky her, there was no passwords needed. The first thing Lorym began to do was go through the bookmarks and such, one of which including a peculiar address for an "Ursa Major's Ring", which she promptly began to investigate.

As she expected, just about all of it's users were players. Players itching for fights. One of which whose phone she just stole.
With a devious little smile on her face, Lorym continued to poke around on the website, bringing up the rankings. All the names were  Aliases, and some weren't even given.
At the top seemed to be an individual named "Prince". Prince of what, nobody knows, but that's what this one seemed to want to go by.

With her attention being so focused on what she was doing with the phone, she hardly even knew where she was going until she picked up the sounds of water.
Her ears twitched, and she looked up from her phone to see she'd apparently stumbled into a shopping center. Somehow. Just in time to see what she assumed to be a battered ice-cream pony pulling a Pegasus out of the fountain.

Shrugging, she decided to take a seat on one of the benches and continue to play around with "her" phone.
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Somewhere in the outer regions of the city, a different sort of individual had been wandering with a purpose. A mare with eyes of bright amber, attracting many a stare with the massive hammer strapped to her back.
She had very little reason to be concerned, however, even without the powers granted by this magical website everyone had been talking about. After all, when working with hammers was your talent, suddenly it's harder to find reasons not to carry one, and none of those reasons anypony had the courage to say to her face.

But I digress.

Soon enough, as she turned into an alleyway, the mare found what she was looking for. Or rather, it found her. Another "player", looking to fight and benefit from her defeat. She stuck out like a sore hoof; it was only a matter of time until this happened.
I'll spare you the details this once, though, and tell you that she stomped her attacker flat, catching him by surprise with her power, which she only used as a trump card.

She took only two things from this other player, besides pride. His phone, and everything he knew concerning the Pandemonium. Not a bad start, considering she pretty much had only just gotten off the train.
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"I didn't say anything about perfection, I'm just-" Lorym stopped there, giving a groan of frustration. "Forget it. You can think what you want."
Without another word, she turn and shut the door, seeing as the wolf probably wasn't leaving anytime soon. Speaking of which... Lei, noticing a certain pudgy canine waddling up to him, pulled his face out of the bag and offered it to the hungry wolf with a warm smile.
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Canterlot Archives / Pandemonium [Sign Up]
2016 Jun 06, 19:04:50
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Maretropolis. A huge, bustling city rife with crime and all sorts of nasty individuals, despite attempts from police to control it. With the introduction of super-powers to not only heroes, but also villains and even civilians...
Well, let's just say it's bound to get a whole lot worse.

You're about to enter a war- No, a better saying would be that you're about to enter...

Pandemonium
Let the mayhem begin!


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Lorym was silent for a few moments. After these moments had passed, she sighed heavily, shaking her head.
"Maybe that's true, but it doesn't make me a great mare, or even a good pony. I've done too much wrong to deserve that kind of treatment; I've just gotten better at hiding it, It looks like."
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"Where did this come from all of a sudden?" The mare couldn't help but ask, right before starting on a hoof-full of the popcorn.
It was then that she felt a nudging on one of her legs, and knowing almost immediately who it was, she passed the bag over to Lei, who pretty much stuck his muzzle into the bag and began chowing down.
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Lorym didn't react in the slightest to being a victim of the infamous "boop". Actually, scratch that, she just rolled her eyes. "I'm fine. Just a bit tired."
And it seemed like the "Pillow" might be leaving, if the pony outside was any indication. "You know what...? Pass the popcorn, would you?"
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Can't open the door on my own, nor can I afford to wait for someone to walk out. I need... Aha!
An open saddle-bag, belonging to a pretty big pony that was currently tending to a foal. Without a second though, Illusion took advantage, leaping up and scrambling inside the bag within seconds to use as a moving hiding spot.
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Alright, back in business...
Illusion had thought, charging up his own magic to toss into the mix. And right now, he was in the mood for a little ice.
However, as his staff began to glow and the air began to grow cold, he couldn't help but feel something was... different. The staff was giving off a different feeling than most magic weapons.

[glow=blue,2,300]Snap-Cast![/glow]
Hail Storm

[glow=purple,2,300]Mineral Hail![/glow]

Instead of a raging storm of ice, the unicorn found himself dealing with a huge chunk of crystal ripped right out of the floor, floating right in front of him.
Rather than ask questions, he shot it right towards the Omnibus before anything else could happen, and soon saw that he'd actually sent about a dozen giant crystals raining down on his enemy.

That was... odd. However, there was no denying it was far stronger than his original spell.
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Illusion's eyes darted around as he raced for the door, searching for anything else that could potentially help him as he darted underneath the hooves of far too many unaware ponies.

Almost there... Once I get outside, there's no way those weirdos will find me, and now that I can guess the kind of spell that snitch was using, not even that will help them!
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[I'd say it does nothing, honestly.]

Matton's eyes widened as an arrow was created for him, the other one almost too fast for his eyes to follow.
Still, he was not defenseless. Now that he knew what was coming, evading would be easy.

Defending!

Illusion, however, had taken one look around at the other players, less than happy to see little to no attacks being thrown. None that did damage, anyway.
"What are you all doing?! We can't play defensive when it's not going to tire out in any way! [glow=green,2,300]We have all the power we need! Now, give it everything you have![/glow]"

His last words carried a certain weight to them, almost suspiciously like magic.

Cheer!

Ally recovery rate [MP/SP/Limit] increased!

[glow=green,2,300]Spirit:[/glow] 80%
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Lorym [AKA: Tall Pony] 's ears began to twitch as she heard the padding of the overweight wolf not far behind her. The realization that her was following her had caused her to let out something between a sigh and a groan.
She considered picking up her pace and completely leaving the thing in the dust, but didn't all canines have their amazing sense of smell? In other words, it wouldn't help much.

Heck, she was almost back to her room at this point. Far too late to ditch the wolf, now.
It was for this, and only one other reason that the mare left her door open when she went inside.

Almost immediately, her attention went to the two colts on the balcony, with Chaos having apparently been munching on popcorn this whole time.
"You're welcome, by the way." She said impassively, setting her suitcase to the side. "Also, we may or may not have a living pillow to deal with, especially if it smells the popcorn."
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Illusion had simply stared at the other plush as his elevator up had continued to rise. With no real response, he scoffed, shoving the alicorn plushie to the ground right as the doors opened, and disregarding all manners of subtlety in an attempt at making a run for the doors outside.
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As "Tallest Pony" quickly checked her case, she couldn't help but notice a certain wolf using her for cover. Seeing this, she lowered herself down, giving him a quick pat on the head.
"If the loudmouth starts causing trouble, you let me know, alright?" She had said, to both Game and a nearby Elen.

And with all that out of the way, she began to head back up to her room, pausing for a moment as noticed the "mysterious" colt from earlier had seemingly vanished.
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Lorym couldn't help but roll her eyes. "...Behave? You? Somehow, I don't think you will." She said, before turning around and returning to her dropped suitcase, seemingly ready to open it.
It was then that she became well aware of a pair of bright amber eyes watching from the upper floor, and the small brown colt those eyes belonged to.

And, instead, the mare soon found herself hauling the heavy case up onto her back, turning back around.
"But, I'll give you a chance anyway." She had said without missing a beat, her vicious presence slowly fading away. "You won't make us both regret it, will you?"
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"Ah, I see... Thing is, that doesn't look too far to me. Looks just close enough for you to be thrown back to shore if it came to that."
The big mare had said with a stone-like tone and expression as she proceeded to get closer, the air getting colder for reasons that had nothing to do with the sea.
"And I want to know if something like that is really necessary. If you belonged on this ship, you wouldn't be soaking wet, would you?"

She was practically right on top of the obnoxious "zebra" at this point, looming over him with a foreboding atmosphere about her, though her expression hadn't shifted in the slightest.
"Let me be clear. I don't like you. I think you're nothing but a loud-mouthed foal begging for attention, and I just want to relax for one single week without colts like you ruining things."
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Lorym had openly yawned during the unicorn's moment of panic(?), tuning him out almost completely. It wasn't the first time she'd heard speeches like this, and they always had a tendency to make her drowsy if she paid much attention.

No, she was a bit more interested in the loudmouth. "I know, everyone heard it with your screeching. And nobody asked about your clown mane."
[glow=red,2,300]You had that mane-style since birth? That's... honestly just a bit sad...[/glow]

"What I really want to know is why you're causing trouble. Nothing better to do, I'm guessing?"


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With the quickened pace the mare was moving at, she found herself back at the pools in almost no time at all. Just in time to witness a familiar chub-wolf darting behind her, away from the two newcomers.
A heavy thud was then heard as she set her suitcase down, staring down at the "zebra". "...And just who are you supposed to be?"

And what unholy things have you done to your mane?