sunlightsister: (Default)
Princess Celestia ([personal profile] sunlightsister) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-07-12 12:22 pm

Suddenly, Princess Celestia! [Open]

Celestia had lived a long life, but the past few days were the strangest she had ever experienced. She had awoken from a pod in a strange chamber, only to find herself whisked away to a strange maze soon after.

This maze had had her most concerned - as Princess of all Equestria, she had duties and responsibilities, after all. She could only hope that her sister Luna was managing on her own, and do her best to escape this maze and return to her beloved subjects.

Escape came unexpectedly though, when Celestia found herself suddenly dropped from the mess hall ceiling, where she landed on top of one of the tables with a thud, her hooves sending plates and trays and cutlery flying in all directions. Have a rather elegant pony - or perhaps a horse? - with a long horn on her forehead, graceful wings adorning her back, and a mane and tail that was a multicolour and gravity-defying sight standing on your table, diners, looking rather bewildered.

"Oh! I'm sorry. I hope I didn't ruin your meal," she said, with a chuckle. Then she looked around at her surroundings, her expression turning concerned. "Now this doesn't look at all like Equestria..."
thisclinchesit: (Check yo'self 'fore you wreck yo'self)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-07-12 02:11 pm (UTC)(link)
So not only were there ponies, but they're split into categories? "Different variations? Huh."

The lowered head, the whisper, those coupled with the whole 'dropping in' bit made him suspicious. "Be strange all you want, long as it doesn't cause trouble for the other crewmembers.
thisclinchesit: (Contemplative)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-07-13 07:25 am (UTC)(link)
Shoutarou's head tilts a bit, then he gives the princess a strange look. "...Stacey didn't brief you?"
thisclinchesit: (Check yo'self 'fore you wreck yo'self)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-07-13 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Shoutarou looks rather perplexed. "She wasn't in your head, telling you about the ship, the war and all that after you popped out of the pod-thing?"

In any other setting, talking to a magical Pegasus unicorn about spaceship voices in your head would get Shoutarou sent off to a loony bin...
thisclinchesit: (Check yo'self 'fore you wreck yo'self)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-07-15 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
"So it seems..."

Shoutarou sighs, running a hand through his hair. Even after doing it for a while, delivering bad news never gets easier.

"There's a lot of here - different races and stuff, from different worlds. Worlds that no longer exist thanks to beings called the Ohm. We've been...well, recruited by Stacy, this ship we're on to fight back - to try and get our worlds back."
thisclinchesit: (Explaining)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-07-15 04:33 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. Seems these Ohm are world-destroying bug-things." He sighs again. "It's weird, but that's apparently what's going on."
thisclinchesit: (Reflective)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-07-16 10:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Of that... I'm not certain. I never really thought to question that. I just know they need to be stopped."
thisclinchesit: (Still Holding the Trump Card)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-07-17 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
"There's talk that we might be able to restore our worlds." Shoutarou gets a quite determined look on his face. "Any chance beats no chance."
thisclinchesit: (At your service.)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-07-27 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Shoutarou nods, and out of reflex, holds out his hand for a handshake... And then promptly moves it back to scratch his head in a clumsy attempt to save face.

"You're quite welcome."
thisclinchesit: (Contemplative)

[personal profile] thisclinchesit 2011-07-29 09:46 am (UTC)(link)
Shoutarou nods. "Yeah, that might be a good idea. I know there's some other ponies out and about."