Victory
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Post by Victory on Dec 2, 2003 17:36:51 GMT -5
Trinket had dreamed up some pretty stupid ideas before, but this one really took the cake. Oh, sure, let's all jump out of a building for hoots and giggles! She had positioned the bulging sock underneath her in hopes it would break her fall a little bit, and her wings buzzed frantically (to no avail, unfortunately.) despite their current shape. The little Winger squeezed her eyes shut, uttering a quick prayer to the Seven as a last-ditch effort as the ground rushed nearer... nearer....
CLANG!
Shinies of all sorts burst onto the pavement, scattering like bits off eggshell. The good news was, the sock had broken her fall. The bad news was... it had broken her fall with a large assortment of cutlery. Trinket sputtered for breath, completely winded by the fall and feeling decidedly horrible. One eye peeked open a crack, staring incoherently at the blurred blots of color.
The Shiny Guy had SO better be paying her for this.
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Emberly
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Post by Emberly on Dec 2, 2003 18:27:26 GMT -5
The green winger strolled gently down the street. He would have explored the other shops, but decided that he didn't want exseeive company. Nothing unusally. Everything normal, except for alot of damage from fire. And another winger, sprawled on the ground. He kneeled down gently, frowned. "Are you alright? You wheren't trying to fly with wings in that shape where you?"
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Victory
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Post by Victory on Dec 2, 2003 18:39:17 GMT -5
Trinket groaned pathetically. A green blob was talking to her. What was it? Her mind drifted suddenly to thoughts of broccoli. Ha ha, that was funny. Giant talking broccoli. She giggled stupidly, then blinked a few times, trying to get her eyes to focus. "Uh, maybe... maybe I was. A little bit. Why do you ask, broccoli?"
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Post by Emberly on Dec 2, 2003 18:45:16 GMT -5
Conifer shook his head, grabbing up the stolen stuff scattered about into a pile. " I think she's delirious" he said to himself, and moved towards her again. "Are-you-hurt?" He said slowly, not sure if he could understand him.
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Victory
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Post by Victory on Dec 2, 2003 18:51:25 GMT -5
Trinket just stared blankly at him for a few seconds. Finally, the message seemed to sink in, and she giggled again. "Nooooyesno... um..." She trailed off lamely, trying to make up her mind. After a while, she glanced at her wings. Whoopsie. How did they get all blurry and funny-looking? Trinket decided that was not a good think, and triumphantly announced, "No."
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Post by Emberly on Dec 2, 2003 19:01:41 GMT -5
"It looks like you are?" he paused, looking at the pretty much insane winger, "Where do you live?"
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Victory
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Post by Victory on Dec 2, 2003 19:07:49 GMT -5
"I live with... wait, I know this one... Auntie Wysteria and Moony." Trinket gave her head a slight shake, and awkwardly got to her hooves, careful to favor a swelling back hoof. She wobbled unsteadily for a while. "Why?"
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Post by Emberly on Dec 3, 2003 8:21:08 GMT -5
"C'mon, you gunna be able to stand alright?" he finished picking up the clutter or as trinket would say, 'shinys' "Is all of that yours?"
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Victory
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Post by Victory on Dec 3, 2003 20:28:00 GMT -5
"Uh? Oh... yeah, m'fine. The shinies, those... those are the Shiny Guy's, I'm just gettin' them for him." Trinket's eyesight was clearing up at last. Ignoring the incredible ache in her ribs (she hoped they weren't bruised or broken or anything--the lightness needed for flight made Wingers quite delicate, though Trinket found herself to be quite resilent--but that was okay, since now she could see that she wasn't addressing a giant vegetable. It was just another Winger.
...Waaaaiit...
"WHOA! You're one of me! I mean, I'm one of you, no, of us, ah... oh, screw it! You know what I mean!!" Trinket hopped around excitedly (an action she soon regretted--ouch, that leg was swelling nastily), crumpled wings setting off the occasional uneven spurt of glitter as they flapped animatedly. "Windy Wing, right? This is amazing, I haven't seen anyone like me for, what, seven years or something!"
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Post by Emberly on Dec 3, 2003 20:39:52 GMT -5
He chuckled. "Yeah, Windy Wing. I Haven't seen another Winger in awhile neither accutally. Be careful now, don't hurt yourself anymore." He looked around, "What happened now, anyways?" he still hadn't gotten that straight..
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Victory
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Post by Victory on Dec 3, 2003 20:58:36 GMT -5
Though it was no longer nessicary to act youthful and naive, Trinket's fillylike vocabulary was hard to supress after so many years of use. "It was some insane disaster, fires and death everywhere. I'm not sure on all the details, but I do know that my friend Moony was glowing and..." Trinket leaned in, voice dropping to an awed whisper, "...I think she's one of the Seven! Can you believe it? I'm not fully sure, though, since she's kinda taller than I pictured the Seven to look. ...Oh! My name's Trinket, by the way." She finished breathlessly.
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Post by Emberly on Dec 3, 2003 21:04:11 GMT -5
"Conifer" He replied, looking around a bit distracted, "But I don't see anything happening anymore! Just...damage..."
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Post by Victory on Dec 3, 2003 22:33:05 GMT -5
"Oh, I think it's all better now." Trinket replied. "Everyone's just cleaning up and getting better and all of that aftermath stuff. Auntie--er, Wysteria was pretty busy healing everyone, and I simply can't stand the sight of blood. Uck. So, I met the Shiny Guy and he asked me to take the shinies from Hot Stuff's house. But the Shiny Guy kinda left and I have no idea where he is..." The Winger looked rather gloomy a while, then grinned mischieviously. "So unless he shows up in twenty minutes, all the shinies are mine by forfeit."
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Post by Shadoweaver on Dec 4, 2003 1:14:07 GMT -5
(OOC: Ah, I miss my Windy Wing char...Butterfly...the most annoyingly cheerfull little thing you ever met....LOL I'd bring her here, but playing her 20 some odd years older would be freaky! Unless she had a daughter....hmmm)
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Post by Emberly on Dec 9, 2003 8:33:51 GMT -5
Conifer raised an eyebrow eyeridge? at the winger. "The shinnys are very... shiny." he nodded to humor the other.
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