The Pony Games (MLP/HG, Not Accepting Tributes)

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Name:
Black Rose.
Species
Allicorn.
Gender
Female.
Distinct
Twelve.
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Black Rose stopped, standing still without making any moves or and noise. She could hear something, somepony, coming closer. She snarled silently, trying to use her magical power. Her magic was being drained by the bracers that were locked around her legs but still her power was strong enough to at least perform little spells. She hide behind a large tree, pulling her hood down. Her green eyes scanned the horizon form where she was, waiting for the stranger to come in sight.

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.:f l e e t f o o t:.
At:Forest|With:Black Rose?|Open?: If Windfarmer agrees, yes

While Fleetfoot hated to admit she wasn't flawless when it came to flying, she eventually became tired. "I'll just get myself some water and food," she told herself under her breath. She was weaponless, but if she was lucky somepony had died down there with a knife. And if not, then there was always the possibility of going back to the cornucopia.

Not bothering to make her landing quiet, she looked around for some fruit, or if she was lucky, meat. While most found it disgusting to eat a rabbit or bird, she didn't mind either, and in fact tried to get some whenever possible.

[alphanea]

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Name:
Black Rose.
Species
Allicorn.
Gender
Female.
Distinct
Twelve.
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Black Rose silently poked her head from the side of the tree, her horn glowing black. She have eventually found that the noses were actually coming from a pegasus. She studied the mare, carefully and silently. She wondered why she was there, than remembering that she was actually close to cornucopia. Her green eyes were locked on the pegasus, studying every move, walking pattern, anything. It was her specialty to study a possible target before any attack. The mare did not seem to posses much of a danger to her. Her long tail flicked in interest as she continued spying on this mare.

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.:f l e e t f o o t:.
At:Forest|With:Black Rose?|Open?: If Windfarmer agrees, yes

No stream here, noted Fleetfoot as she looked around. I'll have to go somewhere else for water. Her ears were not strong enough to take note of a silent pony, especially one as skilled as a trained assassin. But what an assassin couldn't stop was her looking around for animals to kill and eat. In her case, hunting did more than just supply food, but help her vent her anger. The bitterness had never left her after being kicked out of the Wonderbolts.

This was one of the main reasons she loved meat so much, she knew, and in fact possibly the only. Fruit was much easier to find - fly to the branches of a tree, find an apple, pick the apple. She wandered around, hovering in the air and poking behind trees, before seeing a tall mare.

[alphanea]

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Name:
Black Rose.
Species
Allicorn.
Gender
Female.
Distinct
Twelve.
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Quickly making sure her cloak was hiding both her Cutie Mark and her allicorn wings. Hopefully, this pegasus wouldn't notice her wings and think she is just a unicorn. Even that she was taller than a unicorn, she was not as tall as a normal Allicorn. Looking at the mare with her green eyes, or at least as much as she can with her hood pulled even more to cover her face. Staring at the pegasus silently for a few seconds, she decided she should talk to this mare. Perhaps she was carrying something useful around, or know something that would help her get out of this mess. She cleared her throat silently, not letting the pegasus out of her sight, not even for a single second. "Is that another tribute I see?" She said casually, her voice lacked any emotion.

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.:f l e e t f o o t:.
At:Forest|With:Black Rose?|Open?: If Windfarmer agrees, yes

Fleetfoot took a few moments to decide whether to attack, and remembering her lack of weapons (her dagger had fallen out of her mouth) she decided not to. At least, not until she found another. "No," she said sarcastically, ruffling her wings, "I'm definitely not a tribute in a place where only tributes and gamekeepers can be." Even so, it was little-known knowledge that gamekeepers could enter the arena, at least where she came from, and the only reason she knew it was her former position.

[alphanea]

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Name:
Black Rose.
Species
Allicorn.
Gender
Female.
Distinct
Two.
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Black Rose was interested in this pegasus. She seem to be quite fun, so she wouldn't just finish her off and make the list of ponies she had to kill shorter. At least not now. As long as she was entertaining for her. "Like such a snappy little Pegasus could be one of the gamekeepers." She said, a grin was visible on her face. "Or perhaps the gamekeepers have gotten weaker since I'v last seen them" She said like hissing, glaring at the Pegasus with her grin.

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.:f l e e t f o o t:.
At:Forest|With:Black Rose?|Open?: If Windfarmer agrees, yes

Fleetfoot glowered, stomping a hoof in annoyance. Given her training, the gesture caused a hole in the ground, and she stepped aside. "If you wanna see weak, how's your intelligence?" she snapped. If not for the fact she had no idea how to gauge this unicorn's strength, she would attack. Death, however, wasn't exactly her main aim, so that would have to wait. Whether a simple sharpened stone or a carved sword, she wanted to kill this darned mare the moment she got the chance. It didn't matter how.

[alphanea]

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Name:
Black Rose.
Species
Allicorn.
Gender
Female.
Distinct
Two.
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Black rose carved nothing more than a fight at this moment, seeing the Pegasus was actually short-tempered. She didn't even know herself, perhaps because killing was an instinct for her? Or she just wanted to get her anger out, but any actions. Mostly aggressive ones. Angering her would be enough. "It is good enough to see this poor little Pegasus wants a fight" She said with a smirk, not an even bit of aggression could be seen from her. "Feeling lucky enough to survive? Or are you just a scaredy cat, going to flee with the help of your wings, Pegasus?" She teased with a chuckle, flicking her long tail in an annoying way. She wasn't planning to use any of her weapons, not yet. She didn't wanted the mare to see them either. Or reveal her true identity.

[Piefan]

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.:f l e e t f o o t:.
At:Forest|With:Black Rose?|Open?: If Windfarmer agrees, yes

"Luck has never been on my side, so no." What, was she supposed to say getting kicked out of the Wonderbolts was lucky? Losing her dagger was lucky? She certainly didn't think so; she was probably one of the least lucky ponies in Equestria. "I am, however, feeling skilful enough to survive." She was aware that both were almost identical, but sometimes she just disagreed for the sake of it.