Roundup 001 ❦ video/action for new bark
[ The video is shaking. Not just the light shaking of a hesitant hand, or a trembling shiver, no--the tremendous, whole-body shaking of someone who is desperately trying not to fall down. It takes a minute or two of this nauseating treatment before the girl holding the camera manages to set it down. That done, she promptly tumbles back into the snowy grass, knocking over another young woman.
The pair looks normal, for the most part: a blonde, freckled young lady with a ten-gallon hat and bright green eyes, sitting next to a girl with a curtain of straight candy-pink hair that easily reaches the ground. Both of them look incredibly uncomfortable, definitely upset, almost aghast. ]
Applejack... [ That's the pink-haired one, addressing her friend; her voice is so soft it's easy to miss. She hides behind her hair, behind the blonde, obviously camera-shy. ]
I don't think this is a good idea...what if there are... [ She marks a long, anxious pause. ] Dangerous people out there?
[ The blonde girl looks over, giving her friend a frown. ] Oh c'mon sugarcube, we need the help and I'm sure this is the best way to get it. [ She leans over, giving the other girl a slight nudge, obviously meant to be reassuring. ]
Jus' trust me, alright?
[ Pink-hair nods, tucking her face away in the blonde's shoulder. ] If you say so...
[ The blonde turns back to the camera, looking more businesslike--or more angry, it's hard to tell the difference with Applejack sometimes--this time. When she addresses Johto, her tone is...demanding. It's worth noting that she sounds like she just left Tennessee. ]
How in tarnartion are me an' Fluttershy s'posed to walk when we don't got enough legs?! [ For emphasis, she lifts a cowboy boot-clad foot to the screen. She looks displeased. ]
I demand that y'all turn us back into ponies right this minute, y'hear?
[ Fluttershy gives a tiny, intimidated squeak. Applejack bends forward uneasily and slams off the feed. ]
The pair looks normal, for the most part: a blonde, freckled young lady with a ten-gallon hat and bright green eyes, sitting next to a girl with a curtain of straight candy-pink hair that easily reaches the ground. Both of them look incredibly uncomfortable, definitely upset, almost aghast. ]
Applejack... [ That's the pink-haired one, addressing her friend; her voice is so soft it's easy to miss. She hides behind her hair, behind the blonde, obviously camera-shy. ]
I don't think this is a good idea...what if there are... [ She marks a long, anxious pause. ] Dangerous people out there?
[ The blonde girl looks over, giving her friend a frown. ] Oh c'mon sugarcube, we need the help and I'm sure this is the best way to get it. [ She leans over, giving the other girl a slight nudge, obviously meant to be reassuring. ]
Jus' trust me, alright?
[ Pink-hair nods, tucking her face away in the blonde's shoulder. ] If you say so...
[ The blonde turns back to the camera, looking more businesslike--or more angry, it's hard to tell the difference with Applejack sometimes--this time. When she addresses Johto, her tone is...demanding. It's worth noting that she sounds like she just left Tennessee. ]
How in tarnartion are me an' Fluttershy s'posed to walk when we don't got enough legs?! [ For emphasis, she lifts a cowboy boot-clad foot to the screen. She looks displeased. ]
I demand that y'all turn us back into ponies right this minute, y'hear?
[ Fluttershy gives a tiny, intimidated squeak. Applejack bends forward uneasily and slams off the feed. ]