The Game Begins

[Falco]

(This goes against how I said he arrives, but this was my original idea)

Falco always liked making an entrance. He arrived in his Arwing for three reasons: he is a huge showboat, he feels uncomfortable traveling any other way, and he didn't even know how to get to the boat. But it didn't seem like anyone noticed Falco arriving his Arwing anyways. He jumped out the Arwing hoping someone would notice him. Unfortunately no one did.

As Falco walked through the gate he wondered what they would do with his Arwing, it didn't seem like this place had a hanger. He was shocked when he saw the other guests. Falco was at a lost of words he couldn't identify any of the creatures he saw. Some of them looked like dogs, which he was familiar with, but he wasn't sure what these colorful thing walking on all fours are or what the other bipedal creatures are, Falco assumes they are mammals at least since they had hair. Didn't phase him for long until he went into the crowd and said, "Hello, I'm Falco."

(Crap post)

[Flim]

((Need to keep this thread live for now. Not trying to ignore you, Falco. Just have Flim already in a conversation.))

Flim winced as he heard the new voice adressing the purple and blue ponies. If his horn didn't get in the way, he would have pushed his hat over his eyes to hide himself. "Of all the luck. Of all the most rotten, terrible, inconceivable luck," he muttered to himself beneath his breath. "Why not just bring the other three of those girls here, too? And the big red guy? And the grandma? This is just going so swimmingly already."

He shook his head and cleared his throat as he turned to talk to the three mares again. "Absolutely, my cerulean compatriat, we are here to get you-know-whats, and the solitary stallion here is you-know-who!" He gave a prize-winning grin. "Which, of course, makes things somewhat convoluted and awkard, which is why I would prefer to be able to solve matters with the pendulous puzzles pieces on our necks, before this sequence of events progresses too far. For our very sakes."

He nodded to Applejack. "And it's such a pleasure to have you attend with us as well, my orchard purveyor. Perhaps a good pinch of hometown gumption can help us find what we desire. After all, seems like it'd be a such for part of the family to be missing from the family business for too long, if I am not mistaken?" He bowed on his forelegs, giving a humble smile up at the mares and the filly. "I only want what's best for us now. And if I make a bit of profit from a new gadget on the side... I'll cut you fifty-fifty."

[joanna]

Gaston tilted his head slightly to see behind him. His brows lifted. Woah. Dem boobs. Nice. Gaston couldn't help but to grin. This woman's lack of knowledge about the greatness of Gaston was almost funny. But there was no need to fear, for Gaston knew that he could have everyone's admirance, just like back home. Surely, he wouldn't need to do much. He was just that impressive.

"Hmhm. Madam, I don't think you know me. But you can be sure everyone will know me soon enough. My name is Gaston; the pleasure is all mine!" He boasted, moveing his gaze back to everyone in general.

(short post is short)

[Toyo]

Toyo felt rather bothered with Gaston's grin. She really never cared for meatheads, though they're weren't really a lot of them where she came from, either. She sniffed indignantly at Gaston. If she had something than her shoes to throw at him, she would hope she left a good goose-egg on the back of his head. She blushed in irritation.

She decided to mingle in the crowd, instead of continuing on talking to the jerk. He probably would never be humble carrying around an ego that big. That was when she noticed the birdman. He said his name was falco, but he looked a lot more like a peacock with no tail. "Hello. I wasn't expecting to meet any tengu all the way out here. Aren't you more of a mountian folk?"