Princess Celestia (
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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..."
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..."
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Lowering her head, Celestia whispered conspiratorially in Shoutarou's ear. "But I am a little strange myself, I must admit."
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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.
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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...
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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."
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No more Equestria? But that couldn't be right. Equestria was her home, her responsibility. She would never have let it be destroyed, not while she still lived.
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"You're quite welcome."
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"Well, I had better be going," she said, trotting as she turned in a half circle to face the mess hall's exit. "I think it's about time I see some more of this place, don't you think?"
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And with that, Celestia left the mess hall to begin her search.