20th Spell [Video/Action for Cianwood]

[friendyousohard]

Tower- Tower no!

[An enormous roar accompanies the sudden rush of sand by the lens of the Pokegear as an enormous Tyranitar begins stomping around, roaring at something that can't be seen through the sandstorm. Twilight backs up a few steps, holding her arm in front of her face as the sand threatens to blind her.]

Gah, it's everywhere... Tower, stop! It's just a-

[With another roar, the hulking monstrosity sends the object of its rage hurling over its shoulder past Twilight.]

... Tentacool.

[The hapless jellyfish is forgotten already, though, as Tower seems to have taken the opportunity to just start stomping around wildly, roaring challenges at what appears to be the world at large.]

Oh by Celestia's mane... When I get the sand out of my eyes you are going in your ball for a week!

Comments

[artofthestress]

Of course! Ponyville wouldn't be the same without him. Where would we get those delicious nachos, anyway?

It's very small. I was working on it for Hans. A patchwork piece, with blues and greens.

[friendyousohard]

Careful, Rarity. He might genuinely think that's the main reason you want him around if he hears you.

[Judging by her wry grin, she doesn't really think there's much risk of that, though.]

Hmmm... blue and green, patchwork, small- [Her eyes suddenly bulge as she realizes that she has, in fact, seen that exact piece.]

Was it... about the size of a dishcloth?

[artofthestress]

That's it! [ Rarity stops her search and goes to look by Twilight's head, assuming she can see it where she's from. Goodness, she was worried about that piece. ] Do you see it?

[ Bell, sensing Rarity's distress, has halted the massage. ]

[friendyousohard]

Er, no, I can't see it from where I am, but I know what you're talking about. I saw it on the desk while I was waiting for you, and I thought it was just a piece of scrap.

In retrospect, I really should have double-checked that with you...

[Well, this can't be going anyplace good.]

[artofthestress]

[ Rarity stares at Twilight the impact of her words taking a few moments to really hit her. ]

A. Piece. Of scrap? [ She wails. ] Twilight! That was Hans's summer wear! I was working for days on that! Oh, now, what will he wear when it's hot and he needs something light to offset his delicate complexion??

[friendyousohard]

I'm sorry! [Oh great, her panicking is contagious.] I didn't know! Well I... guess I've already told you that much, but still!

I think... maybe it can still be salvaged? I used it to cover the drain, so it's mostly just wet and sandy... a good wash and drying might fix that?