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Messages - TheCreeper3

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((Cool, would you like to start?))
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((Hello, anypony wanna RP :P ))
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((I'm watching your rp ovO ))
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((Why's this thread so dead all of a sudden? o.O ))
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((I gotta bail after this anyway))
The book slams shut and the presence leaves the room, as it does the book stops glowing and lies untouched on the desk
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A small gust of wind sent a large cloth onto Toxins head, covering her face entirely. The book flipped to a page filled with photos of Harmony's avalanche accident. Before, during, and after photos filled the whole page to the point where the pictures were getting in each others way. Before Toxin would be able to get the cloth off of her head, the book would have flipped to a page where Mayhem had both Harmonys levitating in the air being fused together as one pony.
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The book skipped a large number of pages and moved on to a page titled "Good Dog" where it showed a photo of the draconeqqus Mayhem holding 2 long chains.
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The page flips again to a photo of the two foals one bright white colt holding a colorful tie in his mouth and the other a dark grey colt sitting in the corner with a somewhat annoyed expression on his face. The next page was titled "Mommies little helper" showing the white colt attempting to hold a broom. Another Photo next to it was labeled "Daddies little rascal" which showed the grey colt dragging a mallet that was twice his size with his sharp teeth.
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An unsettling presence started to fill the room and although it could not be seen, it was making itself known. The pages within the black scrapbook started to glow bright yellow and the book flipped open to the first page. The first page was labeled "Proud parents" and there was a photo in it. A dark grey stallion pegasus with a military cut black mane and a heart made of stone as a cutiemark stood off to the side while a bright white mare pegasus with a long flowing yellow mane and a shining golden heart cutiemark sat in the center holding two foals wrapped in blankets. Near the bottom of the page were the names of the Ponies in the picture. The first saying Tough Love and the other saying Warm Embrace
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Yeah, whatever. Anyway, thanks for watching over my younger self, it was probably the biggest pain he chuckled Well, I better be on my way, I have things I need to catch up on. Goodbye my friend he said before quickly slithering passed Physics and out the front door. The scrapbook he had left behind looked old and beat up, but everything inside was in good condition. The front had "Our Family" engraved on the cover
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It's a long story, actually I was gone for a few days...Ok, I don't know how the laws of space and time work, especially with a draconeqqus, but he pulled me out of reality for a minute and told me to give you a book and he wants you to give it to Harmony and Bad Harmony the next time you see them. Creeper reached a tendril down his throat and pulled out a black scrapbook and set in on the ground in front of him
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It was a joke, bleh, you have no humor at all do you. WAIT! before you reply and before I forget. There was a small moment just before I finished turning to this step in my development that I left reality and was told to give you something he tried to explain
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Hello there, father. I've missed you, did you get me anything while you were out? Creeper teased, hoping that being this size again may be somewhat of a surprise to him just to make this more interesting.
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As if they'd be able to find me, luckily for you however I gave up on eating foals, hard to not exist when everypony is hunting you down he said, setting the filly down so she wouldn't be able to make further complaints Well, seeing as ive grown to a size where I can defend myself, my welcome here has officially worn out
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Wow, my head feels a lot better. Forgetting who you are can really take it's toll on the brain he explained, mostly just thinking aloud and not really caring that Toxin could hear him. He drew his attention back to Toxin and picked her up with a tendril. Well look at you, you are a cute one, I could just EAT you up he teased
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With one solid tug Creeper broke out of his dried out skin and launched himself behind Toxin. The husk of skin left behind collapsed and began to whither away as Creeper stood on the other side of the filly. Correction, I am experiment 02152009, otherwise known Prototype 3. It's a pleasure he said with a wide smile
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His skin started to turn white and wilt up, his body shook frantically, but he remained in his seat. A loud tearing noise came from his back as 4 large black tendrils extended from him, each one grabbing onto a different part of the surrounding walls.
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Barely...I-I'm still...learning he dug deeper into his subconscious, knowing that somewhere back there was the answer to what/who he was. He couldn't exactly reach that far in his mind, but the truth was definitely back there, all he needed was a little push. Name...Prototype
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He looked somewhat hypnotized as he drifted into his own little world for a moment and when he managed to pull himself back into reality he brought some of his memories back with his. He now remembered his name and how to speak...sort of
Fine...just...fine
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He nodded quickly in agreement, that being the only way he knew how to respond. He was starting to get a headache, not from the filly or the tea party, but just randomly. He felt like his brain was being filled up with something