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Post by Pinkamena Diane Pie on Nov 27, 2011 13:04:54 GMT -8
Pinkamena's eyes narrowed at the whole group as the noodle soup was spilled all over. She was not pleased about that, not one single bit as she snorted and finally addressed the group in question "And just who thought that it was fun to spill the noodles all over me, hmm?" she asked, teeth gritting with every second word "Speak. up" she practically ordered, already feeling rather irritated as it were, her tone already cold.
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Post by heatblast96 on Nov 27, 2011 13:12:05 GMT -8
Dan chuckled once more. "If you must know, it was me. I clearly pushed it over while standing over five feet away with my 'demonic powers'." He flexed two fingers on each hand, creating the parenthises used when one is being sarcastic.
He brought his leg up and over the other one, getting himself comfortable. "C'mon, it was obviously that little girl over there who's even farther away than I am. SHe must be a witch and used her magic to create a super-strong breeze to tip it. After all, you never know who has magic these days." He glanced at the blonde girl, red eyes flashing as he grinned, showing his canines.
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Post by Pinkamena Diane Pie on Nov 27, 2011 13:17:15 GMT -8
Pinkamena just glanced at the girl in question, then back at Dan again, eyes narrowed at him all the while. Already, she was not liking this group, then again, Pinkamena didn't exactly like anyone at alll, especially not Pinkie Pie. She had gone silent again, yet, her eyes just remained narrowed upon Dan all the while for a few moments at least before they slowly drifted back to the girl in question.
"I would suggest you watch yourself" Pinkamena spoke as her eye twitched again "We wouldn't want any accidents to happen, now would we?" she asked rhetorically as her teeth gritted again, but what was more, they were starting to bleed lightly as well, something that Pinkamena ignored for now.
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Post by heatblast96 on Nov 27, 2011 13:25:12 GMT -8
Dan started to actually laugh out loud. This one little pony was threatening him? All Dan could tell was that she was a timetraveler and he knew that those were almost powerless over him. Even when they stopped his creation, he was still here. "The thing about accidents is that they happen to anyone. That being said, I believe that your statement can work both ways."
He stared right at her, his eyes starting to glow, looking like fire, fire the color of blood. "Your kind of tricks don't work on me. If you can find him, ask Clockwork. He's in charge of time and even he can't stop me from doing whatever I want." What he didn't mention that all it took was an adolescent teenager who barely knew how to even control his ghostly powers.
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Post by Pinkamena Diane Pie on Nov 27, 2011 13:34:21 GMT -8
"I never did say that I would be after destroying you" Pinkamena answered back, eyes narrowed ever further at Dan "I have....other plans, but you get in my way, then I guess we shall see if you can be destroyd or not" she sneered as well as she took a few steps back, but not in fear, but just to give herself some room between her and Dan.
"Everything can be altered in time, it's just a matter of finding the specifics" Pinakamena added on rather coldly still.
"But we're not suppose to alter time, even....even I know that" Pinkie Pie spoke up as Pinkamena sneered.
"But that's the fun thing about you and I, we're not alike at all....you may not want to alter time...." Pinkamena chuckled back with a slight grin upon her face. Again, the pink pony seemed to be talking to herself as her eye again, twitched.
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Post by heatblast96 on Nov 27, 2011 13:41:20 GMT -8
He chuckled once more. "See, the thing is, If you try to alter my time, it won't work. They even did stop my creation, but through a loophole, I'm still here. Try all you want, but you will never even come close to killing me. Ahh, but you are a real problem, aren't you? A split personality with one being the more dominant? Tsk Tsk. How chaotic......"
He leaned back. "But, I suppose you are doing no harm to me, so you can do whatever you desire. After all, it's no fun when things are peaceful."
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Post by Shego on Dec 3, 2011 10:39:57 GMT -8
"Excuuse me, but I think I'm the green chaos enforcer around this part of town." A woman's voice said. Shego wasn't blind, her dark green eyes had finally adjusted to Dan's skin color. Shego, having a bit of green in her own skin tone, could easily spot it when she decided to do nothing but grab a bite of food to eat. Not to mention there was the honestly creepy pony Dan Phantom spoke to. Sharpened nails resided along her hips along with her hands before she crossed her arms and stared at Dan.
"But, poser, you are right about one thing. It isn't so fun when things are peaceful. It isn't fun when you're fighting for peace, either. Although, you two might wanna rethink your location of talking. You never can know who could be listening in, or you never can really know who's magical." Shego had heard Dan utter those words after she saw the pony with food all over herself. A smirk formed on her dark lips. She could have sworn that Dan had darker hair. "Dye your hair today with some bleach? Rub a balloon on it?" Shego didn't look into his eyes, suspecting that he'd feel like he was the better of the two if they had locked eye contact. All she had noticed was skin color, hair color, and she could have sowrn she saw some strands going up.
Her forest eyes flickered to Pinkamena. "And you. You could end up in a mental asylum, talking to yourself like that in public, talking about time travel, or going outside at all really. Who ever sees an animal- a pink pony at that, walking around town talking? Nobody. Because they've all probably been killed, or been science experiments. Or death by a recent meteor shower."
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Post by heatblast96 on Dec 3, 2011 10:49:10 GMT -8
Dan felt himself bristle. He turned his head and looked at the human. He felt his hair simply start to flare up once more, but turned it down keeping calm. He stood up to find himself a good head taller of the two. "Poser? Ah, you mean the green skin. That's just how my skin tone is. I really prefer black and white, would you like to see? Why do I have to ask? I'll do it anyway."
Two white rings appeared above his head and below his feet. They traveled towards each other, destroying his disguise. He stood there as the two rings met each other, then blinked out of existance. His head of flame flared high, his cape flowing in the wind. His red eys met with the woman's. "It's impolite to stare and comment on one's looks when your own leave something to be desired."
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