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Published: 2013-05-14 02:08:29 +0000 UTC; Views: 148; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 0
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Flashpoint x Big Mac

I am a simple Earth-mare,

Flashpoint is my name,

I’ve traveled all over Equestria,

Because photography is my game.

 

I find myself in Ponyville,

An orchard to be exact,

Which was chock full of fruit,

Courtesy of Applejack.

 

When I approached the barn,

I spotted a stallion so fine,

Big, stong, and handsome,

I wondered if he could be mine.

 

They call him Big Mcintosh,

He’s the strongest pony around.

My heart was beating so loudly,

Was it actually making a sound?

 

When I departed from the orchard,

Thoughts of him ran through my mind.

And I wondered if I’d have the courage,

To speak to him next time.

 

 

Aliens abduct Kaito

It was a clear and starry evening. A little Persian, known to her friends as Kaito, was sleeping peacefully. Then, the peace was shattered by a faint warm glow which emanated from above the cat Pokémon. As she awoke, startled at the sudden influx of light, she looked up into the blinding rays. That was the last thing she remembered before waking up. But where she awoke was much different from where she had been sleeping. Now, she was surrounded by metal walls, with many strange monitors and flashing buttons, like nothing the feline had ever seen before. She tried to get up off the table upon which she now laid, but was unsuccessful, as two twin metal clasps ran over her upper and lower body. Strain as she might, Kaito could not free herself from her confinement. Then, for the first time, she heard noises from beings other than herself. She rotated her head around as best she could in the direction of the sounds. At last, she found the source, three rather large, brown objects which floated toward her. At first, the Persian wasn’t sure whether they were Pokémon, or highly intricate machines. However, she didn’t have much time to contemplate this, as one went to the computers and the other two stood over the table. Those two used psychic powers to slowly guide a light, the kind she would see at a Pokémon Center, close to her face. The Persian passed out again, awaking in the same spot where she had begun the night, unsure of what had happened or even if anything had happened at all, but surely not feeling the same.

 

Anima’s White 2 Nuzlocke Team

It was a drizzly spring day as Pudding and her team of loyal Pokémon were training for the next challenge, their battle with the Ground-type Gym Leader Clay. The ace Pokémon for that battle would be Strawberry the Sawsbuck, the pink flowers on its antlers in full bloom. Before it started raining, all the members of the team had been training hard too. Rock Candy the Gigalith sparring with Chex the Sigilyph, while Skittles the Eevee playfully bounced around Licorice the Zoroark, trying to get the Dark-type in on the action, but didn’t have much luck. Now everyone was hiding out in a tree, waiting for the rain to pass. But not Strawberry, who fired one last Energy Ball at a nearby tree. On impact, the tree snapped in half, crashing to the forest floor. Finally, they were ready.

 

Riding Gogoats

Going riding on a Pokémon,

Out to the horizon.

Getting closer every step,

Out of range of the explosion.

Anima and Mash,

They don’t think of looking back,

Sunglasses they have on, not staring at the flash.

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Comments: 1

AstralMu [2013-05-14 02:33:40 +0000 UTC]

Umm......Saint?
That's not my account.

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