Dost Thou Want To See The Moon Not Quite Rise - Video

[blamemysister]

Dost thou stalk me whereever thy please, community? Neigh, we do not worry about it.

However, we see there is more activity as of late. Thy liveliness has finally awakened I--

[She looks over at the creeping vines behind her and scowled.] Hold please.

[Going behind her, she started stamping out the thorny black things, kicking and biting as they started grabbing at her. Shaking off a bunch of them at once, she growled.] These foul things are creeping into the castle! Alarm, alarm we require aid!

[Several grabbed her and she yelped as she was dragged off screen, only to pull back struggling from the vines into range of the book's screen.]

The first pony to utter "Thy has seen enough licentious material to see where this is going" will feel my wrath. WHOOP!

[And thus, the pony princess was dragged off to parts unknown.]

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[willtolove]

Whoa, what's going on?

[blamemysister]

Vines! Thick, thorny vines of not-naughtiness! We shall see to it that they are throttled post-haste!

[Still hitting them with a free wing as she's dragged off.]

[willtolove]

Ugh, am I the only one who didn't get a worldhop? This is something I could have helped with!

[blamemysister]

Perhaps, it may be best to bug one for such a device. Back I say!

[willtolove]

Ugh, this is the worst time for the Veil. Maybe I can talk you through it.

[blamemysister]

Help would be most appreciated, I do not wish to be pinned by thorny vines!

[willtolove]

Okay, they've got you around the middle, right?

[blamemysister]

Yes, I am not certain on how to break free. My magic seems ineffective.

[willtolove]

Okay. Try kicking at the vines. Don't pull at the same time yet--just kick them enough to get some breakage in.

[blamemysister]

[Luna turns over and starts kicking, working rapidly with powerful hind legs.] They are giving slightly...!

[willtolove]

Okay, one more kick, then pull!

[blamemysister]

[And kick! Luna broke free and immediately took wing, flying away as vines snapped at her.] FREE! FREEE! AAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Eat mine dust, naughty vines!

[willtolove]

Great! Fire works best against plants.

[blamemysister]

It is not my forte, but thou shall burn by the power of the sun!

[THOOM. A beam from space strikes them. ... and they're barely sizzling.]

[willtolove]

Okay, normally, that works.

Uh...lightning?

[blamemysister]

Very well! Thunder and lightning come forth and whoop! [Yanked down.] Unhand me!

[willtolove]

Try to get free again. You might have to retreat and regroup.

[blamemysister]

Verily! Tis naught a thing we would like to be caught up on!

[Struggling again, kicking out at the vines.]

[willtolove]

You wouldn't happen to know anyone who specializes in plant magic, would you?

[blamemysister]

Neigh! The earth ponies are all but working against this infestation.

[willtolove]

Okay, that's kinda something. What about...no, fire didn't work. Maybe water? Drawing out the water from the plants or something?

[blamemysister]

Water is not my domain, though we raise the tides with the ebb and flow of the moon.

[willtolove]

Okay. But do you know anyone who might?

[blamemysister]

Perhaps, but it may be too late for that. Thy vines have me in quite the grasp now.

[willtolove]

Any chance of winding them around each other? It might create enough tension for you to break free.

[blamemysister]

We will attempt all the things!

[willtolove]

Okay. It's too bad you don't have any blades around--that'd at least cut you free.

[blamemysister]

Neigh, we do not keep such things upon ourselves.

[willtolove]

Is there anything sharp around? Even a rock?

[blamemysister]

We will find a rock! It will be of the most pointyness!

[willtolove]

Okay, good. At least if you can get free, you can buy yourself some time to regroup.

[blamemysister]

Finding a rock post-haste! It will be of the most pointyness!

[willtolove]

Uh, yeah. You kinda said that already.

[blamemysister]

We are under much duress right now!

[willtolove]

Okay, well, uh, good luck?

[blamemysister]

We will require all the luck!

[former_endboss]

[So this hallucination again? It's getting more imaginative.]

[blamemysister]

Back, back verily we say! We have seen enough licentious material to know where this is going!

[Whacking vines a lot now.]

[former_endboss]

...

[Mir enjoys tentacles as next as the next girl, but she's not into this particular kink. But didn't this strange horse say something about feeling her wrath?]

[blamemysister]

It has got my ankle, sweet ponies, dost not drag me away to your cave of non-merriment!

[former_endboss]

[*popcorn.gif*

Except wait, we don't have any popcorn.]

[blamemysister]

This does not entertain the fun! [Wiggling away as she's dragged through bramble.]

[former_endboss]

[Well, maybe not you. Mir certainly has no problem watching.]

[blamemysister]

[The dragging continues through the brush until they reach a canyon. She bumps down the stairs and is grumbling all the way.]

Release us or feel the wrath of the moon, bramble!

[former_endboss]

[Shouldn't that be something more like, "I shall punish you, in the name of the moon?

Or is that someone else? And how do we still have video of this?]

[blamemysister]

Ow ow ow!

[Down down down goes Woona into the dankest parts as she glances over at another bigger pile of vines.] Oh we see what thy has cooked up. We shall not be imprisoned so easily--oh wait, maybe I have my video game system on me.

[former_endboss]

[Aww yes, time for the best part.

Or wait, video games? An LP is fine too.]

[blamemysister]

Unhand me, I... wait sister?

[The other bigger pile wiggled in response. And Luna sighed.] Well... this is awkward...

[former_endboss]

[...this just got awkward. Let's end this halucination now.]