☼4 (Backdated to middle of Mushrooms)
Nov. 19th, 2011 02:01 pm*Hey, she's a pony. Ponies eat mushrooms. what could go wrong?*
[Phone]
*If you've known Celestia, to hear a note of genuine desperation in her voice over the phone is probably somewhat disconcerting.* Luna--
Luna, please. There has to be some other way! Think about everypony, Luna - think about what you're doing to them! I know there's a part of you that can hear me; you're not Nightmare Moon, you're my sister!
I can't let you do this anymore, so please...!
[Action, Around Town]
*Wherever you are, Celestia may have swooped down to land before you, a look on her face that's a mixture of anger, grief and determination. And the tip of her unicorn horn is glowing.* Luna, this is my last warning. I beg you, stop this madness and return the day to our people. Your people.
Luna. Don't-- *Her voice breaks.* --don't make me do this.
Please.
*Celestia is now hallucinating that everypony is her sister, Luna - or rather, Luna's superpowered evil side, Nightmare Moon - and that this is a thousand years ago, when she was banished to the moon.
Hope you like the moon.*
[Phone]
*If you've known Celestia, to hear a note of genuine desperation in her voice over the phone is probably somewhat disconcerting.* Luna--
Luna, please. There has to be some other way! Think about everypony, Luna - think about what you're doing to them! I know there's a part of you that can hear me; you're not Nightmare Moon, you're my sister!
I can't let you do this anymore, so please...!
[Action, Around Town]
*Wherever you are, Celestia may have swooped down to land before you, a look on her face that's a mixture of anger, grief and determination. And the tip of her unicorn horn is glowing.* Luna, this is my last warning. I beg you, stop this madness and return the day to our people. Your people.
Luna. Don't-- *Her voice breaks.* --don't make me do this.
Please.
*Celestia is now hallucinating that everypony is her sister, Luna - or rather, Luna's superpowered evil side, Nightmare Moon - and that this is a thousand years ago, when she was banished to the moon.
Hope you like the moon.*