Re: Fallout Equestria: The Kingdom

[XT Vengeance]

Charcoal smiles at her stubbornness. "Come on Clock," he says pulling the blanket off of the bed as he got up. "We can't sleep in the whole day, despite being up half the night."

[Tytan]

Clock whines a little and curls into a ball, "Why nooot? Everypony else does."

[XT Vengeance]

"Come on Clock, you don't want to go for a walk with me?" he asks the sleepy mare.

[Tytan]

Clock pulled herself out of bed. Her legs were still a bit wobbly from the night before, "Alright, but only because it's you... And you get to drag the incinerator."

[XT Vengeance]

"Deal," Charcoal replies, smiling. He grabs all of his things, putting on his barding and saddle bags. He slings his Carbine over his shoulders, then lifts up the incinerator, placing it on his back. "Let's go," he says cheerfully.

[Tytan]

Clock packs lightly only grabbing her bags, clothes and caps. She put her hair into a hasty bun. "Ready. Now, are you ready for a little barding shopping?"

[CamoBadger]

((Stores are now open))

[XT Vengeance]

"Sure. We should probably try to sell this at the gun store first," he suggests, holding the door open for the light grey mare.

[Tytan]

Clock steps through the opened door, "Sure. You don't think I'm having you lug that thing around because I'm getting even with you for wearing me out so thoroughly then getting me up at the crack of dawn, do you?"

[XT Vengeance]

Charcoal smirks at that. "Now why would I think that?" he replies. "I'm glad to help anyways." He follows the mare, leaving the key on the counter in the lobby.

[Admiral Stoic Rum]

The bar was a bit crowded for so early in the morning.

Not surprising given the numbers of nonresident ponies

Painkiller indicates to an open table with a clear view of the bar.

"Barkeep, whats for breakfast?" He asks. "On a side note, you hear any news today?"

[Katarn]

Tries to pull her drawn mustache..but (obviously) fails.

[CamoBadger]

"If by breakfast you mean drink, I've got the same as usual," the barkeeper replied. "As for news, I think the Guard Captain might have work for you all later today."

[Ketchup]

Quiver sits at a table in the corner of the bar, lost in writing something.

[Tytan]

"I don't know, some ponies just get crazy ideas like that. Thank you by the way. Viktor was starting to get attached to that thing, but I'm pretty sure he had no idea how to really use that thing. I convinced him that if this place gets attacked like Freemane did they could need it more than we would." Clock walks to the gun shop.

[Admiral Stoic Rum]

Painkiller drops his face to the table, "A pub without some food, insanity." he mutters to himself.

"No eggs, you have to have eggs, they're great for mixed drinks and hang overs."

[CamoBadger]

"Sorry, if you're looking for food talk to Cinnamon or the inn."

[Katarn]

"Kind sir, could you please show you your splendid menu. Both with alcohol and regular drinks." Novae tried to fake 'noble' speech, as she image it.

[Admiral Stoic Rum]

"Fine, a bottle of rum then. Breakfast of Champions and Admiral Pip."

[XT Vengeance]

Charcoal follows her to the gun shop. When they arrive, he holds the door open for her. "After you," he says to her.

[CamoBadger]

"Uh, sure," Cider replied with a confused look. "I've got whiskey, rum, beer, vodka, and a few bottles of sparkle cola." The stallion turned to Painkiller and nodded. "Coming right up."

[Tytan]

"Thank you." Clock steps into the shop, "I'd like to sell something special."

[Orm]

Searchlight woke up, still tired do to not getting much sleep the night before. He gets out of bed, and stretches before getting his bags. He walked out his his room and set his key on the counter before making his way out of the inn. Figuring that he wouldn't get much use from the shotgun he looted from ghoul, so he decides to go sell it. Searchlight proceeds to make his way to the gun store.

[CamoBadger]

General smiled at Clock. "What do ya got?"

[Admiral Stoic Rum]

Pain dispenses the 40 caps.

[Tytan]

"This." She gestures to the incinerator.

[Katarn]

"Shot of vodka and bottle of cola. How much for them?"
Spots and waves to Quiver. "Hey, Quiver."

[CamoBadger]

The buck's eyes lit up at the sight of the gun. "By the goddess, where did you find that?"


Cider nodded. "10 for the Cola, 5 for the shot."

[Katarn]

Places 15 caps on counter.

[Ketchup]

He makes a small wave at Novae and Painkiller, briefly looking up.
"Hi Novae, hi Painkiller."

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