“Seriously? You thought I was that dumb. Listen here pony. I’ve lived my whole life as a drone, serving my queen, and helping my people. I’ve been masquerading as a pony for years. I should know who is or not a pony or changeling.”
“Well….EAT MAGIC SPOKE BOMBS!” throws smoke bombs on the ground and runs
Irony is her chief weapon. Irony and surprise.
“Well….EAT MAGIC SPOKE BOMBS!” throws smoke bombs on the ground and runs
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