Zone drop [Open]

[singularitymods]

who ; Station residents
what ; Unexpected detours and species swapping shenanigans
where ; Garden Zone 1
when ; May 20-27
Note; Characters do not have to be species swapped to participate. Feel like playing the straight man? Go for it. This post is open for any kind of threads. Feel free to slap [open] or [closed] at the top of new threads and

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WHO WANTS A NEW PET DRAGON COME ON YOU KNOW YOU DO

[emberandash]

[Azula is somewhat more phased about this than she would be normally-- for one thing, this is her first experience with the ship malfunctioning, and she has no idea how long this is going to last or if going through the teleporter again will just make things worse]

[for now, she can be found practicing her fire-blast powers against one of the smaller hills]

[firebending is so much easier to control than this 8|]

[notaneggbaby]

[ Conrit actually hasn't been affected by this whole teleporter thing... though he's been very wary of them since what happened to Rainbow Dash. So he's decided he'll keep his head down in one of the Garden Zones, maybe find a cave to live in for a while.

He's trundling off to look for a cave when he spots something, well, fire-blasting a hill. Black, wings, tail... He practically trips over himself scampering over to get a closer look.

He folds his wings against his back and stares at the other dragon for a few moments before clearing his throat. ] Um. Hello?

[emberandash]

[... this one gets to talk? so not fair]

[she gives a little rumbling growl in response, neither friendly nor unfriendly]

[notaneggbaby]

Can you talk?

[ Naturally he has to ask that. Because well, dragons are supposed to be able to talk! Though this one looks different from all the other black dragons he's met. ]

[puppetfetishist]

[Bro has figured out how to ride his rocket board, as a pony.

It only took him like thirty tries and faceplanting constantly though :|

POINT BEING - PONY ON ROCKET BOARD.

And now he's waiting for his bro Virgil to show up with his speaker saddlebags so he can get to the awesome.]

[evaskullface]

[Bro's not the only pony around, but he is the only one with a kickass rocket board.]

Aw, hell. That's not even fair.

[puppetfetishist]

[He's not going to attempt any fancy tricks here, because he knows he'll faceplant, but yeah. It's p cool.]

Sorry dude, some of us are just born gorgeous like this.

[evaskullface]

Do they even make jetpacks for horses.

[witchmaker]

[ Angela has a mirror and is staring into it.

IN.
COMPLETE.
HORROR.

She's gray. Her beautiful skin is gray. Her eyes are orangy-yellow. Her gorgeous purple hair is black. She has horns.

This is not happening. Not not not not happening.

She looks torn between shrieking and crying and she might just do both. ]

[ponynova]

A bright orange pony trots up to her, looking a little red-eyed and weepy himself. He sniffs and looks over at her, frowning a bit as he recognizes her sort of.

"A-Angela?"

[witchmaker]

Angela's so transfixed on the horrible thing in her mirror that she almost doesn't reply.

She looks up finally with a "who what" and then... stares.

"... What in the world?"

[ponynova]

"Uh...yeah, hi. It's. It's me. Jin." He makes a rather tragic face. "Um. I'm a pony."

He can't keep the wibble out of his voice.

[selfkismesis]

[ meow meow motherfuckers.

Except, fuck that. It's sunny. Time for a catnap in the most inconvenient place imaginable. ]

[emberandash]

[NEARLY STEPS ON; OOPS]

[selfkismesis]

[ CAN YOU SCRATCH A FUCKING DRAGON? KARKAT IS SURE AS HELL TRYING. ]

HISSSSSS.

[emberandash]

[ANNOYED GROWL]

[wilywilyways]

[excuse her but Hawke is totally okay with this

Don't mind the Night Fury with a broad stripe of paint across her snout galloping all over the damn zone, flapping her wings and bumping heedlessly into nearby architecture. Collateral damage doesn't seem to be a worry.]

HREEENNNNNNNNNGK

[emberandash]

[TWIIIIIIIIIN]

[a.k.a. brb heading over with plans to try and see if she can communicate with this whatever-they-are, due to them being the same species and all]

[wilywilyways]

[Hawke is, if possible, even more excitable in this form. She sees Azula and her first instinct is to bound over with all the giddy joy of a hatchling seeing her mother.]

Grrrrrk??

[Sadly, the sounds by themselves make no sense, but there is no mistaking the wide gummy grin on her gaping maw.]

[emberandash]

[DISAPPOINTMENT REIGNS]

[have an unenthusiastic "Grrrrrk" back in return, Hawke]