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Where is everyone!? >____<'Hopefully not stuck in a pit of no return...
Have you tried PMing specific people yet?
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Have you tried PMing specific people yet?
Hehe, yeah. 
You probably weren't thinking of Romana since she regenerated between first meeting the Doctor and eventually leaving him.
You probably weren't thinking of Romana since she regenerated between first meeting the Doctor and eventually leaving him.Romanadvoratrelundar.
Because when I realized the Doctor had already traveled with a young blonde whom he left in another universe and whose name starts with "Ro" and ends with an "ur" sound I figured I had to go for it.
Because when I realized the Doctor had already traveled with a young blonde whom he left in another universe and whose name starts with "Ro" and ends with an "ur" sound I figured I had to go for it.
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*gasp* ANOTHER My Little Pony RP! Let's hope I can bring something new to the table.
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10 yrs ago
Forum: General Interest Checks
Ok, so, I just had a thought:
Earlier, I said I was thinking of making the force that tries to take over a "Discord-like entity". Originally, I had only said that to convey the thought that the creature would be a one-of-a-kind sort of thing, as opposed to a member of an established race, but then I got to thinking... Discord exists to create chaos, disorder, etc. And what's the opposite of all that? Order, harmony, etc. Why are all the ponies being pacified? To create such order. It's possible that this creature could exist as a sort of yin to Discord's yang, so to speak. What do you guys think?
Earlier, I said I was thinking of making the force that tries to take over a "Discord-like entity". Originally, I had only said that to convey the thought that the creature would be a one-of-a-kind sort of thing, as opposed to a member of an established race, but then I got to thinking... Discord exists to create chaos, disorder, etc. And what's the opposite of all that? Order, harmony, etc. Why are all the ponies being pacified? To create such order. It's possible that this creature could exist as a sort of yin to Discord's yang, so to speak. What do you guys think?
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10 yrs ago
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Ha, you're back. Nice to see you again.
Nice to see you again.
I hope you're ok with that thing that just happened, Cal.MK Ultra wagged his tail curiously, as if thinking about something, as he listened to Callum’s plea for help. The gray cat then placed his forelegs on top of a piece of debris in front of them, allowing the creature to pull his head up to glance momentarily at the monster that GM had become, the giant wolf eagerly sniffing out his next victim, before MK quickly brought himself back down to the ground. Crouching down, eyes on the floor, MK made a low growling sound, though it sounded more sad than it did angry — as if the poor cat was admitting defeat, saying that there was nothing else he could do.
The feline’s ears perked up barely a moment later, though, and MK sat up quickly, tail wagging again — though this time more eager and excited — as his eyes locked onto Callum. The cat scurried over to the roleplayer and then, slowly, hesitantly, placed his paw on the back of Callum’s hand.
Briefly, the two became enveloped in a bright light, as everything became… ambiguous — the landscape seeming to shift and change as the two of them saw the world in ways that didn’t seem possible, and hardly describable, as millions of impossible perspectives flashed in front of their eyes all in a single second.
When their surroundings made sense again, MK and Callum clearly saw GM standing a short distance away from him, though the beast seemed… apprehensive, snarling at them with his ears pinned back like a frightened, hostile animal — which he was. Most peculiarly, though, the two of them weren’t exactly looking up at GM, and instead seemed to be about eye-level with him. Also interestingly, GM didn’t seem to be quite as large as he was before, and neither were the buildings surrounding them, as everything seemed to have been shrunken down a few levels.
Confused and astonished, GM glared back at the beast in front of him. He saw a cat — a very large cat — a tiger-like creature about the same size as him, adorned with stripes of dark gray and darker gray, and blaring fangs hanging out of his mouth. Clearly, MK had transformed, but where was Callum? Well, the young roleplayer wasn’t simply riding the cat. Nothing of the sort.
Callum was the cat.
Joined harmoniously, the two of them had achieved a form powerful enough to face GM in direct combat. Callum had been given the body of a mysterious feline with huge untapped potential, along with all the limitless possibilities of a roleplayer’s mind — and although he still couldn’t fully understand what made this cat so special, he at least had his body. And he was in-control.
The feline’s ears perked up barely a moment later, though, and MK sat up quickly, tail wagging again — though this time more eager and excited — as his eyes locked onto Callum. The cat scurried over to the roleplayer and then, slowly, hesitantly, placed his paw on the back of Callum’s hand.
Briefly, the two became enveloped in a bright light, as everything became… ambiguous — the landscape seeming to shift and change as the two of them saw the world in ways that didn’t seem possible, and hardly describable, as millions of impossible perspectives flashed in front of their eyes all in a single second.
When their surroundings made sense again, MK and Callum clearly saw GM standing a short distance away from him, though the beast seemed… apprehensive, snarling at them with his ears pinned back like a frightened, hostile animal — which he was. Most peculiarly, though, the two of them weren’t exactly looking up at GM, and instead seemed to be about eye-level with him. Also interestingly, GM didn’t seem to be quite as large as he was before, and neither were the buildings surrounding them, as everything seemed to have been shrunken down a few levels.
Confused and astonished, GM glared back at the beast in front of him. He saw a cat — a very large cat — a tiger-like creature about the same size as him, adorned with stripes of dark gray and darker gray, and blaring fangs hanging out of his mouth. Clearly, MK had transformed, but where was Callum? Well, the young roleplayer wasn’t simply riding the cat. Nothing of the sort.
Callum was the cat.
Joined harmoniously, the two of them had achieved a form powerful enough to face GM in direct combat. Callum had been given the body of a mysterious feline with huge untapped potential, along with all the limitless possibilities of a roleplayer’s mind — and although he still couldn’t fully understand what made this cat so special, he at least had his body. And he was in-control.
Ahh... easy mistake, Eight. 
They even have mildly similar names.
“Rose Tyler…” Eight echoed slowly, as if testing the words on his lips. He paused for a moment to think, trying to remember what that name could’ve meant to him. “No, I’ve got nothing.” he replied, a bit apologetically. “Sorry, you see, ever since I last regenerated, my memory’s been a bit rubbish. You’ll need to give me a bit more than that.” he told her, hoping to get a bit more information to jog his memory. Though, if she knew what regeneration was, that would imply that she’d most likely seen him regenerate once before. So, that at least narrowed things down a bit. And while he still wanted to solve the mystery in front of him — partially out of guilt for forgetting a former companion and partially out of sheer curiosity — another piece of Rose’s words stood out a bit more strongly to him, grabbing his attention.
“Oh! Hold on,” he spoke up, once again before Rose had a chance to answer his first response. “You said ‘this’ universe,” he continued, thoughts clearly flowing in his head. “Does that mean… Have I landed in an alternate universe?” he asked, glancing uneasily towards the TARDIS console. “Astonishing…” he whispered under his breath. The poor old machine must’ve been shaken up worse than he thought. “Oh! Wait! I remember leaving a girl like you in another dimension like this.” he spoke up, his attention once again fixed on Rose as more memories started coming back to him. “Yes, that’s right, a young blonde, just like you — I remember now!” he grinned, a clear image finally forming in his brain. “I left you on the border of E-Space with those catlike time-sensitives, right?” he asked, though he seemed fairly confident in his answer. “Is K-9 still with you? How’s he doing these days?”
“Oh! Hold on,” he spoke up, once again before Rose had a chance to answer his first response. “You said ‘this’ universe,” he continued, thoughts clearly flowing in his head. “Does that mean… Have I landed in an alternate universe?” he asked, glancing uneasily towards the TARDIS console. “Astonishing…” he whispered under his breath. The poor old machine must’ve been shaken up worse than he thought. “Oh! Wait! I remember leaving a girl like you in another dimension like this.” he spoke up, his attention once again fixed on Rose as more memories started coming back to him. “Yes, that’s right, a young blonde, just like you — I remember now!” he grinned, a clear image finally forming in his brain. “I left you on the border of E-Space with those catlike time-sensitives, right?” he asked, though he seemed fairly confident in his answer. “Is K-9 still with you? How’s he doing these days?”
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