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| Applejack | Wed Jan 8, 2014 2:47 am Post #21 |
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Applejack managed to actually smile for the first time in a few days while actually meaning it. "It gotta say in return, no one's ever had a way with rope like me in all my years, either." She took her hat off as a form of proper greeting. "The name's Applejack, but ya don't owe me any money. I got more than I need from an orchard I own down by Ponyville - Sweet Apple Acres." She paused a moment. "I am mighty sorry, though, for misjudgin' ya before. I have a habit of, uh, rushin' in. So I'd like ta give you something instead. If ya ever need it, I know a group who could use skills like yours, so you ever wanna make a real dent in crime, head to my farm. Tell 'em Applejack sent ya. They're know what it means." |
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| SuperFush | Wed Jan 8, 2014 2:57 am Post #22 |
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Razma nodded as Applejack introduced herself properly. She tugged on the rope she held, forcing the stallion to his hooves and began to walk him out of the alley. "I will remember your words, Applejack. May the winds blow you good fortune." Razma walked down the streets of Manehattan, murmurs and mutters following her as she pulled her quarry along. A few times she was stopped, and had to explain her purpose and show her official papers to be left alone, and even then she knew that there were ponies in the crowd that would side with her captive even knowing his crimes. Applejack had hardly been the first pony to interfere with her hunts, but she was close to the first to shift gears upon learning to truth. Razma found she had a slight smile on her face. If that group Applejack mentioned was anything like she was, perhaps Razma would pay them a visit after all... |
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| Applejack | Wed Jan 8, 2014 3:01 am Post #23 |
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Applejack stared down at the Harmony necklace she wore, thinking on it. Maybe Twilight wasn't the only one out of touch with her spark. She held a hoof to it and thought to herself on how easy it was to overlook truth... even in herself. In the silence that befell the alley, it struck her that if she was wrong about this, what else had she mistakenly followed along with? She felt the urge to return to Twilight, and maybe talk again about this runaway plan of theirs to avoid the truth... Equestria needed them. She replaced her hat and left, headed straight toward that goal. |
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