Night 1

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

WHAT SORT OF... [Luna flinches as her "traditional Canterlot voice" (or what's left of it here) bounces back at her. Curse the acoustics of this place!]

[She tries again.] What sort of trickery is this? We have done our penance. Nightmare Moon is no more. We have reconciled with our sister. We are loved once more by our subjects! WE DEMAN-... [Ow, the ears. She’ll remember this eventually.]

We demand to know who is responsible for trapping us among the stars once again! [Luna stomps a hoof for emphasis. When there is no immediate answer, she sits down and pouts a little.]

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[punsofiron.livejournal.com]

[So many ponies so many ponies so many ponies SO MANY PONIES

Liz will be with you in a sec, Luna. PONIES!]

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

[What is this strange creature with only two legs?]

Hello?

[punsofiron.livejournal.com]

[Ahem, okay composure regained.]

Hello! Welcome to the Satellite of Love!

[mustbemaes.livejournal.com]

Okay between you and the little yellow one I have to ask...do ponies where you come from just have volume control problems? I mean, is this a trademark of your people, the inability to talk in a normal tone?

[Sigh, digging a finger in his ear]

Listen, I didn't catch you name a midst the shouting but it sounds like you're new. You're not really trapped among the stars, we're actually right above a planet. [pause] Granted, we can't GET to the planet but I suppose that's not the point. We aren't technically among the stars though, just in space is what I'm trying to say.

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

It is traditional for us to speak this way! [Tones it down, anyway.]

...so thou are saying that we are indeed trapped in space.

[optimistickey.livejournal.com]

Wait...what "we" are you talking about?

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

We are... we. Ourselves.

[Wait, give her a sec.]

That is, I speak with the royal "we". We... I suppose that this is unusual for this place?

[verygassy.livejournal.com]

[Hey, here's Minako, just walking by....when she sees this pony.


Awww, she's yelling and looking so forlorn!]

Hey, you ok?

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

No, we are not okay!

[eroded-earth.livejournal.com]

You've been trapped up here before?

Why?

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

Not here. The moon.

T'is a long story.

[best_day_ever]

Oh, you've been in space already, too?

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

The moon, yes.

[keeperonenya.livejournal.com]

My goodness. I've not heard the royal "we" used in several thousand years. Not since I was quite young and my grandfather was still alive.

Hail and well met. I am Galadriel. May I ask for your name?

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

...we suppose it has fallen out of common usage. Still, we cannot quite seem to part with it.

I am Luna of Equestria, princess of the night.

[sailorkindness.livejournal.com]

[Ahhh what do WHAT DO okay okay um deep breaths it's cool just. just play it cool, she's just... here like the rest of us... Fluttershy averts her eyes and bows lowwww]

He... hello, Princes...

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

[Oh! Someone she knows!] Ah, dear Fluttershy! Thou are trapped here as well? We are pleased to see thee again!

[bittyzo.livejournal.com]

[Ienzo blinks at the loudness, although he doesn't complain too much. He's kind of used to minor explosions, really. He does have one question though, so after a bit he speaks up.]

Again?

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

Yes, we had been banished to the moon.

[buildingproblem.livejournal.com]

Guess you've probably gotten by now that we've all been demanding about the same thing since we got here.

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

...we have noticed.

[beforethemoon]

Nightmare Moon?

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

That was a name we once went by, yes.

[meh-feet.livejournal.com]

[Re: Who trapped us here:]

Two idiots with bad taste in stories.

[royal-moonrise.livejournal.com]

Pardon?