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Post by typewryter on Aug 30, 2011 19:33:03 GMT -5
SW: Five? Impressive. Go on.
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Aug 30, 2011 19:41:06 GMT -5
She nods, the 5 clones break apart slowly, turning into differnt colors with rise up and swirl around, creating artistic and beautiful shapes and designs, looks at her again, this still a lower level for her, but she is nervous.
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Post by typewryter on Aug 30, 2011 19:42:17 GMT -5
SW: *watches silently for a moment* Okay.... try making a clone of somepony else. Like Type here.
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Aug 30, 2011 19:56:12 GMT -5
She blushs a bit more, "... f-for some reason... every time I try and make a clone of Type... it... it doesn't seem to hold... he is one of the few... however..." horn glows, part of the magic seperates, and lands before them, a mirror image of Silver Wants, perfect, the rest of the enrgy mass lands and reforms to an adult version of Luna, "Most others I am fine with..."
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Post by typewryter on Aug 30, 2011 19:59:01 GMT -5
SW: So I see... But why can't you do Type? Let me see you try, maybe I can fix your problem.
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Aug 30, 2011 20:14:28 GMT -5
She blushs a bit, but nods, the two clones break apart, and one of Type appears, trying to keep mind focused, however the clones features seem to take Types Best features and amplify them a bit, he almost looks shining, "S-see, small probably, working on it though... he he..." Really hoping Silver Wands gets what the real problem is right away.
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Post by typewryter on Aug 30, 2011 20:18:48 GMT -5
SW: silver sports a knowing look in her eye and smirks at Arcel, "I see. Alright, go ahead and show me your best trick. Don't hold back."
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Aug 30, 2011 22:44:48 GMT -5
She nods, then closes eyes, focusing, and suddenly, they are in a field, the grass can be felt beneath them, the smell of the flowers and other natural smells nearby, a cloudly day around noon, a slight breeze is heard, a few instects can be heard and even seen, a full group sensory experiance illusion.
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Post by typewryter on Aug 30, 2011 22:48:45 GMT -5
Typewryter's jaw hangs wide open. Silver Wand simply nods approvingly. SW: "that would be impressive....but...."
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Aug 30, 2011 23:12:39 GMT -5
The clone opens her eyes at the but, worried now, "W-what did I do wrong?" she asked, the Illusion still up though.
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Post by typewryter on Aug 30, 2011 23:16:16 GMT -5
Type: "It seems impressive to me!" SW: "It would be. If she were anypony else. Miss Swirl, I'm a Grand Master Illusionist. You think I don't see it?"
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Aug 30, 2011 23:21:49 GMT -5
She blinks, then eyes widen, she lowers her head, ashamed, the illusion covering her cutie mark fades revieling the 4 color swirl, "..... I... I'm sorry...."
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Post by typewryter on Aug 30, 2011 23:25:46 GMT -5
Type: *stares* "W-wha? Y-your cutie mark... it... huh?" SW: "It was an illusion, Type. And quit staring at her flank, pervert " Type: blushes lightly and looks at Mythic. "M-mythic.... why?"
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Post by Arcel/Mythic Swirl on Aug 30, 2011 23:52:55 GMT -5
She is blushing, storm clouds unnaturaly quickly start rolling in over the scene, the insects going quiet, thunder rumbles, things getting darker, "... A-at first... it... it was to get the job... and when... when I found out I would have gotten it anyway... I... I didn't want to be... be terminated for lying...." The illusion accuatualy giving off an aura of somepony afraid and somewhat sad, reflecting her emotions.
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Post by typewryter on Aug 30, 2011 23:55:10 GMT -5
Silver opens her mouth to speak, but is promptly cut off by Typewryter, "Mythic, you're an amazing help, and more importantly, you're my best friend. I would never let them fire you, no matter what!"
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