1x1 MLP Roleplay with Horse00636

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Juliet sighed a bit at Jon's response, but didn't hear what he said. About her age in a mumble. She walked a little ways behind him. When she entered the room, she immediately noticed along with Jon that someone was sitting in Damian's seat. "Jon, at least be a bit nicer... but you are right." Juliet glared at the person sitting at the desk. "Excuse me, uhh.. This is our friend's spot. Could you please move? And I'm sorry if your new here or something like that... Just uh, can you find another seat, please?"
(That's 'Damian' isn't it...)

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The figure began to shake, a chuckle escaping underneath the black and red hooded shawl. "Are you completely sure?" The colt asked in response to the two telling him to move. Jon tilted his head, the voice was familiar, but the appearance of the colt was no where close, Jon had never before seen the infinity snake that reside on Damian's flank, never seen each and every scar that decorated his body. But he most definitely never saw the older wearing league of shadows style makeup. So when he pulled down his hood and the deathly gaze and smirk. The colt didn't wear the school uniform, the red cloak hung over his shoulders, a dark blue, red, and golden tunic like outfit (assassin Dami drawing on dA) Jon's heart skipped a beat. As if all the solar energy flushed out of him in an instant. "Damian!" The youngest turned and hid behind Juliet. "What's wrong with him!?"

(I keep forgetting that Jon, Juliet, Anna, and Tim are the minority in the school, cause it's a bunch of bats. So like the dark colors and fluffy furred ponies are the main population in Gotham, with a few normal ones mixed in as well.)

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(Happy 100th page!)

Juliet tilted her head at the same time Jon did. The voice sounded familiar... Was that Damian's voice? No, it couldn't be... and it sounded a bit different along with the pony looked different as well. When the boy pulled down his hood, she stepped back a bit in surprise. "Damian!?" She squeaked, looking him up and down in surprise. She knew Jon was hiding behind her, but she didn't mind. She instead somewhat felt protective and more powerful... but just by a little bit. "What did they do to you?" She asked nervously. "And you're ok... other than most likely your mindset at the moment."

(Wait, so Dami's cutie mark changes on what side he's on?)

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(WOoh)
(No Damian's CM doesn't change he usually covers it up, it is the symbol of the League of Shadows afterall, a superhero shouldn't have that)

The colt smirked, "What is the matter?" Damian spoke, the red of his slitted pupils glowing, he glanced at Jon, "Mother let me use the Lazarus pit. " He spoke, standing up to Be close in height to the two, Jon crouching behind Juliet giving him the size of a child his age in comparison to those older than him. He slowly moved out, Damian's speech patterns was the same drawing closer to the older. Wrapping the bat in a hug "Dami! Don't leave again, Mr. Wayne is scared to death!" Damian pushed Jon away, the strength causing the 10 year old to be pushed into Juliet, "I did not return here for them!" He snapped baring his freshly stained fangs, "I came here to show my loyalty to grandfather and the league." He reached down, pulling a small dagger from a spot covered by his outfit, a bright glowing green blade. "I came here for you, Kryptonian and Gallopfreyan!"

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Juliet backed away from Damian, keeping Jon behind her. "Damian, once again, you've changed. Can't you just keep your alliance the same? Like, no more League of Assasins for you. Because This," she mimicked to Damian. "...This is what happens. You go bezerk! Jon and I wished you would be more careful to yourself." She was saying this as she was trying to hold back her fear. She was surprised, and scared, as Jon went up to Dami and hugged him. That...wasn't a good idea. Damian wouldn't show any emotion toawrds Jon or her. He was emotionless right now. When Jon was pushed into her, she put her wing in front of him. "Jon, it's no use." She growled under her breath to him. "Then what DID you return her for? And loyalty? How could you show loyalt-" Dhe was cut off as she saw the dagger and her eyes widened. "Well ***k." She said in annoyance and fear, trying to keep her posture so she remained to look brave. "Again with the killing? Isn't this like the 5th time you've tried to kill me already?" She gulped, looking at his freshly stained teeth. He meant business...

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"Keep my alliances?!" Damian snapped, "This is my alliance, I'm a d***** Al Ghul! And have been since birth, long before being a Wayne!" He growled moving closer to Jon with the Kryptonite blade. The classroom had fallen silent, listening in on the conversation between the three. Jon's breathing had started to delay, a side effect of the Kryptonite exposure. He would be practically helpless in no time at all, if not dead. "You want me to change who I am, but this is what I was raised for, this is what I'm meant to be! Following the rituals and theories of this world and their Cutie marks, even an alien should know that!" He paused for a second gripping Jon by his collar, "I am Damian al Ghul, grandson of Ra's and leader of the Demon's fist! And I will not delay my destiny any longer!" He held the blade up to Jon's throat, "Goodbye, Kryptonian!"
(He gots his guard down, but Jon is all but useless that close to the Kryptonite)

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"But you can change, Damian. I know you can..." Juliet trailed off, noticing how the blade was affecting Jon. "You can CHANGE!" She growled, seeing him go closer to Jon with the dagger. "You don't NEED to follow what your supposed to do in life! The Al Ghuls think you should become an Assasin but I know you are better than that... so much better than that. And what you're achieving right now is NOT destiny!" Damian was so close to Jon now. One false move and Jon was done. No... he couldn't do this. "GET AWAY FROM HIM!" She yelled, in a rage, shoving Damian forcefully back away from Jon. Her teeth were bared now. She never used them to harm anybody before... but that would change if Damian made another ruthless move. She didn't care if the class was staring. She wanted them to get out... for them to be safe. "DAMIAN, ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!" She growled, her wings outstretched to protect Jon that was now behind her and also as a sign of power... and possibly a shield if something went at her. She would rather break a wing then her face. Juliet didn't even know she was this powerful. She felt... alive. The filly had never felt this before, so much strength and power. She didn't even care on how skilled and ruthless her rival was.


(Hey Ember? I payed you on DA for a holiday commission a while ago, and I never got the drawing?)
(I mean, instead of a holiday commission, can I change it since you haven't started yet?)

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Jon was once again able to breath after Damian was pushed away, however the abrasive action did cause a small cut to come from the blade, the colt hissing from the pain, something like that he hadn't felt since his powers began to develop. This hissing stinging, pain of a cut, even if just a small one. "THIS IS MY DESTINY!" Damian shouted, hopping up from where he had fallen, the scrapes not bothering him in the least. He stood in cordinance to the filly, tucking the blade away, "You dare challenge an Al Ghul?" He hissed, flattening his ears and giving way to the appearance of his demonic characteristics. Small horns adorned the top of his head, having previously been hidden expertly under his hair. Suddenly his different style of wings made sense to Jon, along with the colt's fangs which were much more like a snake's than a bat. "Damian..." The younger coughed, standing to his hooves and moving away from Juliet, carefully. "Is this because of your species? How long have you been hiding it?" Damian suddenly dropped his offensive position, averting his eyes to the ground, "What are you talking about?!" he snapped. Jon stood still at Juliet's side for a minute before lightly pushing the older's wing to the side so he could get past, "Just because your species is that of bad upbringing's and murderous habits, doesn't mean you have to follow that too." The colt, although still poisioned by the radioactive blade in Damian's belt, went and wrapped his hooves around the older, "Let, Juliet and I take you to Wayne Manor. We can talk it out... Just.... please.. no more fighti-" Jon's speaking got more difficult as the exposure to kryponite became full force once again, Damian having stabbed the weapon in the colts leg subconsciously, tears running down his face and a realization of what he'd done snapping him out of whatever brainwashing had been done, as Jon slipped to the floor, unconscious. Damian looked towards Juliet, fear in the colts eyes instead of the blood-lust. "Help him."

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Juliet realized she had accidentally cut Damian when she shoved him and she was already filled with regret. That moment she felt the most powerful was gone, she she still felt quite superior although she knew she was nothing compared to Damian- an Assasin. She saw him tuck the blade away and let out a small breath of relief that he wouldn't hurt Josh anymore but now instead was going for her. "Yeah, I dare to fight you. But only because we care about you, Damian... I don't want to hurt you, neither does Jon. Please... Please... Be yourself. The Damian that Jon and I know. " She stayed silent as Jon started to talk. She noticed Damian dropped his position, so she dropped hers as well so she didn't seem like a threat. She tucked her wings in so Jon could get by, as Damian didn't seem to want to hurt him. She didn't know what Jonwas talking about. Was Damian a different species as well as a batpony? She looked up and saw what Jon noticed- He was part demon. He was telling the truth this whole time. Next thing she knew, she was staring at the crying Damian... And an injured Jon. Damian was snapped out of it, and she was safe. She could feel that it was over and he was back to normal. "Of course." Juliet nodded, rushing over to Jon's side.

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Damian just stood there watching Juliet as she tended to Jon, he didn't bend down to grab the dagger out of his friend's leg, instead just stayed still as if in a hypnotized trance. He only looked up when a hoof was placed on his shoulder, looking up and seeing the blue masked vigilante. Damian leaning up against Nightwing, "I'm sorry..." Nightwing shook his head, watching out of the corner of his eye as Superman and Red Hood helped out with Juliet and Jon, no doubt was the latter going to be taken back to Smallville, if not the Fortress of Solitude to heal. The other bats that had been called were getting students out of the school while Red hood glanced towards Juliet. "Thank you, for saving him." Jason spoke, giving a grin as he popped off his helmet, his appearance now visible. The Anti-hero glanced towards where Nightwing and Damian were talking, and then the former ushering the latter out of the room. "Don't call for a while, he's going to need time to readjust." Red Hood spoke, before holding out his hoof for Juliet, "For now, lets get you home. School's cancelled."

(Tim would be there but he got pulled out of the school and had to stay with his class. So no RR help.)
(Also, because Jason is legally dead he doesn't really care about hiding his identity, like he'll be on a 'date' or something out in the open and just be like "Whoops gotta whip out my helmet" in like the middle of a restaurant and start fighting.)