The_Apples

By The_Apples on Oct 1, 2015 at 5:01 PM

(Derp_Pone)

By Blood_Moon on Oct 1, 2015 at 4:56 PM

(So whats your steam user?)

By The_Apples on Oct 1, 2015 at 3:46 PM

(Hmm, no gravity weapon. But you could use a drill.)

By Blood_Moon on Oct 1, 2015 at 3:40 PM

(Better yet, ammo barrels with fastest moter possible. Or a gravity weapon)

By The_Apples on Oct 1, 2015 at 3:32 PM

(...Actually, why haven't I thought of that? Pack a few ammo barrels next to a ram, then charge into the enemy ship.)

By Blood_Moon on Oct 1, 2015 at 3:17 PM

(Yay! And I could fill ships with explosives and ram them into stuff while going alalaaalalalala)

By The_Apples on Oct 1, 2015 at 3:11 PM

(Awesome. There is a multiplayer part of the game. We could conquer the seas, sky, and space together!)

By Blood_Moon on Oct 1, 2015 at 3:03 PM

(How are y'all? (Thinking of getting from the depths)

By The_Apples on Oct 1, 2015 at 2:55 PM

(Hello!)

By Blood_Moon on Oct 1, 2015 at 2:51 PM

(Hello again!)

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 5:12 PM

*Eventually, during your dinner, the smaller thing managed to squeeze through a crack and started to wander around*

By The_Apples on Sep 10, 2015 at 5:03 PM

*Applejack grumbles around the plate of food she was carrying; she moves the barrels of cider out of the cellar, then locks the cellar door shut*

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:57 PM

*When someone goes down to check on it, it has untied itself, but has rearranged literally everything, drank some cider, and passed out on a bed that looks like it was made for tourture*

By The_Apples on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:55 PM

*Applejack responds most appropriately, and once again bucks him into unconsciousness; following a brief conflict with his small companion, she ties them both up, and puts them in her cellar for the time being*

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:51 PM

*He shrugs, gets up, and starts to try and cut down another tree* (Tie him up+throw him and his pet in the basement. Don't worry, they can't burn anything down-novakids have a magnetic barrier skin)

By The_Apples on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:49 PM

*she glares at you*

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:45 PM

Hah! Lonely basta-*Stops* Waiittt a minute...

By The_Apples on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:43 PM

Wouldn't expect you ta understand.

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:36 PM

You name your trees?! *The biped speaks, groggily. The little energy ball squeaks happily

By The_Apples on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:27 PM

*she looks at the fallen apple tree* Oh, Ocre...you were so young...

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:23 PM

*Its thrown off, running to the biped, frantically trying to wake them up*

By The_Apples on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:22 PM

*she starts bucking around wildly, trying to get it off*

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:14 PM

*The small creature punces on your hear, gnawing on it. The other one appears to be unconious, it's tune a dull gray and its body limp*

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:14 PM

*The small creature punces on your hear, gnawing on it. The other one appears to be unconious, it's tune a dull gray and its body limp*

By The_Apples on Sep 10, 2015 at 4:00 PM

*she stands right over him* DOESN'T ANYONE REALIZE THAT THERE'S CONSEQUENCES TA YER ACTIONS!? DOESN'T ANYONE REALIZE THAT APPLE TREES DON'T GROW IN A DAY!? *she grabs the biped by his shirt collar* DOESN'T ANYONE REALIZE HOW MANY BITS ARE LOST WHEN THEY DO STUPID SHIT LIKE THIS!? BITS THAT COULD BE USED TA FEED MAH FAMILY!

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 3:52 PM

*It turns, revealing e metal fine on top of a flame....Andes you hit it, knocking it to the ground, causing it to drop some device in its hand* GAHHHHH

By The_Apples on Sep 10, 2015 at 3:50 PM

*she jumps and backflips, aiming her hindhooves right at the biped's face*

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 3:41 PM

*A biped in westerny looking clothts is currently chopping the tree up. A small creature that appears to be made of energy is chewing an apple happilly*

By The_Apples on Sep 10, 2015 at 3:37 PM

*she snorts, and gallops towards the fallen tree, with the goal of bucking the culprit in the face*

By Blood_Moon on Sep 10, 2015 at 3:19 PM

*A tree a few rows over falls down with a thud*