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Why do we have all these people defaulting to mechs? They kinda suck.
Boreal Dusk


Of course the yellow-black unicorn had to have the last laugh. Just when I thought I managed to get on his good side, out of no-where he trots up to me and begins accusing me of even more bullshit. Making all these accusations that he had no justifications on making only made him look like an even bigger chump, coupled with the fact that I didn't even know who he was. His mocking tone of voice while he addressed me and his constant grin only solidified the need for a vendetta against him, but that would have gone against my better judgement, I didn't need to stoop to his level.

Of course, he made his way to one of the carriages, obviously to make 'friends' with the Reaper that was near it. I should have guessed he was a non-combatant. He could dish it out, but he couldn't take it, what a ponce he was.

However, soon the two organizers made sure to give a speech giving everyone an understanding on what we would be up against. It caught my attention when they mentioned the more senior guards. I figured I should avoid Green Eye, as he probably wouldn't take too kindly to another marksman stealing his kills. That and his weird eye prosthetic was rather creepy.

Soon, their speech ended, and I made my way to the second carriage in the front, near the senior guard with the launcher, Steel Splinter. He probably wouldn't ask too many questions, at least, not to me. Looking back, I noticed many ponies I had seen the previous night. I just hoped they didn't remember me much.
School stuff, man. I'll get to posting.
The Imagination said
For anyone that does want to have trade relations, my nation would primarily be wanting military grade equipment imports, whereas it's exports would focus on agriculture and manufactured goods such as foodstuffs, building materials like precious metals and lumber, and even luxury items.


Linesseland could probably become your nations supplier of airship/airplanes in exchange for steel and other metals.
Skylar said
So besides tense economic relationships with Kilo6's Arcis, who else would like to set up a bit of a joint history with the Commonwealth?My Tycoons are looking to invest in foreign industries.


Linesseland would like some trade agreements.
What did you have in mind?
I want to post, but I'm not sure if Shoryu is okay with my character striking up a conversation with one of the senior guards (i.e: Boreal talking to X, X replies in same post) , or if he has something special planned out where he'll control them.
Oh, sorry, due to eddi's post I kinda assumed Lin was talking to everyone. I'll change it.


Yeah, I haven't posted in a while now, sorry guys.
Realm

I was quiet as I listened to this little girl ramble on, evidently having something big planned. Evidently, the explanations given to me were rather mind boggling. I understood this was some sort of dream world, but I never would have imagined it to be as elaborate as this. I felt it improper to ask any questions, given that a rather eccentric fellow was asking many of them already.

I noticed that the girl who had us all here was named Lin, working with her partner, Hez. I was perplexed to how they managed to maintain such a large museum complex, but I assumed it was the norm for this area. She went on rambling about something about some zones and how they were connected to our real world bodies or something like that, but I payed little attention, instead focusing on observing my surroundings and the people, or, I should say, 'Oneiros' near me.

Just then, some crazy chick with a knife came in and tried to kill that question asking dude, who narrowly managed to not get sliced in half using a mixture of luck and some weir voodoo powers, similar to the ones I had observed I could perform, although these made sparks fly, literally. Although he then, rather nonchalantly, offered tea to the group, which perplexed me, seeing as how he almost got diced by that knife.

As we ascended the spiral walkway, the group I was in soon found ourselves staring, dumbfounded, at what was apparently some sort of corrupted zone chimera made up of three separate bad emotions. The colors were pretty and mesmerizing, but I soon saw that girl who denied to talk, Hez, found something quite intriguing within the zones. I followed her, as obviously she had some idea to what she was doing, but I then heard Lin mention that she wouldn't be able to defend herself against monsters. No fears, girls! I have my super cool mind abilities that I have yet to master! I thought to myself, jokingly.

I noticed the man who had almost died now sipping the tea he had within his thermos. As I looked, I wondered what might he be. He seemed to have an obsession with tea, so I immediately thought he might be Turkish, although the use of the word 'bloody' before might mean otherwise. Irish, maybe, they drink lots of tea! His personality sure fit, but I would have to ask him about such things later.

I had an adventure to go on.
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