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Messages - Bravo 658

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(my dragons nme is rockzilladestroyer he is more powerful thn celestia))
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(i wanted to try my awesome dragon character hes really strong))
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Wavelength stood and donned his helmet.  "Good to go," he said, shrugging off anything and everything currently on hid mind by replacing them with the memory of Confetty's smile when she drew her first picture.  "Let's get it done."
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"I've come to accept this bizarre world, Tian, but..." Wavelength's ears dropped back.  "I keep feeling like I was going through the motions of a murderer... what I did to that Pinkie... over and over..."
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Wavelength sighed.  "I've had a rough night... Less than half an hour ago, I was talking to and fighting alongside a sentient rock.  We were fighting..."  Wavelength paused to look at Pinkie Pie.  "Several odd variations of her.  I don't even know where to begin on that, but... she was... stretchy.  Unimaginably so.  I ended up restraining her with her own body.  I was literally tying a knot with somepony's body.  I know how far a spine can bend, and that would have broken hers several times over... yet she kept coming loose..."  Wavelength trailed off, remembering a few other things like being hauled through time and space without the slightest exertion of energy.  "All right, I take that offer back.  This story's too big to tell..."
He just sat down and took another sip.  "Feel free to ask somepony else, they'll probably have a better handle on the situation since they weren't tying pink taffy," he suggested, shuddering involuntarily as he spoke the last two words.
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"Hey, I was just trying to get a little rest, all right?  I'm not a coward.  Do you wanna know why this night's been rough?" Wavelength asked seriously.  "If I tell you this story, you're either gonna laugh your head off 'cause you don't know any better or you'll have nightmares for the next week."
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The orange figure stood up groggily and took its helmet off, showing Wavelength's gold-coated face and pale yellow mane.  "Don't you worry a little bit... it's not you that I'm having problems with.  What I've done tonight is still a bit unsettling in my head... and it ain't those things you saw outside."  Wavelength took another swig of tea from his canteen.
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Not certain... either Battletanx or Star Wars: Rogue Squadron. lol
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As Wavelength looked into the doubtful eyes of Laserbolt through his polarized visor, he couldn't help but feel like the pony was judging him for this behavior.  I bet you haven't witnessed a fourth of what I've been through tonight...  P-pink taffy...  Sweet Celestia, I feel like I must have snapped her spine several times with all those turns...
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Being designed to withstand the crushing weight of a collapsing building, the suit didn't allow Wavelength to feel any indication of the tap, though he could hear the sound it produced, which caused his frightened shaking to intensify.  Finally he bothered to open his eyes and look out through the visor... to see that it was just Laserbolt.  The shivering calmed down and the suit gave Laserbolt a somewhat uncertain "I'm all right" salute.
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The burst of commotion woke Wavelength with a start.  His eyelids popped open, revealing dilated pupils while his mouth opened in terror.  "THE PINK TAFFY RETURNS; BEWARE!  BATTEN DOWN THE HATCHES!" he shouted in half-asleep shock before his face vanished behind the rigid, opaque protection of his helmet.
Inside, he was whimpering something about candy coming to life and attacking him.  Wavelength would never look at Nightmare Night the same again...
On the outside, however, all anypony looking could see was a shivering hazardous environment suit curled up on the floor.  No sound escaped the sealed interior.
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Yellow met each of their eyes with a smile.  "A pleasure to meet you all."  She gave Rose a friendly nudge.  "Actions speak louder than words.  No problem there!"
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Yellow nodded.  "Thank you, Sheriff!" she chimed, then headed off with Rose.
"Hi, I'm Yellow Light," she said as they headed off to the barracks.
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Aye, the rhyme is a challenging thing;
They ain't dime-a-dozen; truly fit for a king!
If in steadfast thought you work,
Ev'rypony you'll blast with your new-found quirk!
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Wavelength refilled his now-empty water canteen with tea.  He didn't really know what to say at the moment, so all that came out was "Thank you, ma'am."  He sat back to the side, took a few sips of the tea, and started involuntarily dozing off.  It'd been a heck of a night, and he didn't do stuff quite like this every day.