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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 6:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2012 7:56 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 3:40 am
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Anime_Aiko She entered and trotted down the long dark hall, dimly lit with blue torches spread widely apart.
--Clockwork--
"Right, that would probably be bad." Clockwork responded, following her through the doors.
While he was incredibly interested in the castle, as in, why was it here? Who built it? Was the architecture Gothic or European? But the questions that really pushed themselves to the front of his mind were more along the lines of Black Rock Shooter herself. Where'd the blue flame come from? Why was this her world? Why did the creatures need to be brought and hanged on chains? Was she doing something with them? A form of interrogation? But he knew he couldnt ask her something like that. He respected a ponies privacy, no matter what.
He trotted along beside her, lifting his goggles again and exposing that strange milky eye, trying to get a better view of the area and the way it looked.
"Incredible..." he said under his breath, giving a sideways glance at BRS herself, the questions flowing through his brain at a million miles a second.
(Also, I hope you dont mind all the stuff 'm posting about the way Clockwork is thinking. I'm just trying to give the people here insight into the way his character thinks and why he does what he does.)
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 2:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 3:06 pm
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Anime_Aiko She stepped off, unshaken, and waited for it to go back up and come down again, carrying Clockwork, without turning.
--Clockwork--
Clockwork watched as the platform carried BRS down. Well, carried was a strong word. Dropped was closer to the correct term. It looked s though she had simply fallen through a trap door, rather than stepped on an elevator panel. As Clockwork rushed to the panel to call out her name, in fear of her body breaking and bending under the pressure and speed at which she was dropped, the elevator quickly zoomed up and back into place. Clockwork took a moment to look around the room he was in before tentatively stepping onto the panel.
Before he even had the chance to gain proper footing, the panel fell out of place, taking him down at what seemed like a million miles an hour. It caught him by surprise, and his body went rigid as it fell. Before he even had a chance to react, the panel hit the floor hard, sending Clockwork smashing into the ground.
"Nngh... Celestias flanks..." He said under his breath as he stood up, wiping a small trickle of blood from his nose, adjusting his goggles so they rested properly on his forehead again. "Not much in terms of slowing down on that thing, is there?"
Clockwork trotted up to her side as she stood there in wiat. "Lead on." He said, wiping at the blood that was steadily flowing from his nose again.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 3:18 pm
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"Most pones can't handle the drop. But I'm not most ponies, and ponies don't come here." BRS said. She trotted to another, smaller door. She pushed it open with her hoof, revealing a large room with no visible ceiling. Hanging from the invisible were cages, made seemingly by long, solid chains, and hanging from them too. Inside the cages were an assortment of deadly creatures. Manticores, cockatrices, poison giant spiders, just a few examples of the hundreds of creatures. BRS calmly trotted to a large chin that looked like it was hanging from the ground, and bucked it. A large cage fell to just two inches from the ground. It was empty, and it's door was open. The sound caused the creature from before to come running out of the shadows towards them, only to be stopped by chains which wrapped around it and placed it in the cage's solid floor. BRS pushed the door shut with her fore-hoof and secured and locked it. The cage lifted back up to where it was, and almost instantly the creature fell into an unnatural sleep. BRS looked at this, and all of her previous successes and gave herself a very small smile.
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 3:30 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 3:35 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 3:43 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 4:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 5:41 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 5:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 5:53 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Apr 12, 2012 6:25 pm
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