I'm still not sure that it's meat they should be fed. I mean, thoughts of what Fluttershy might think of that are running through my head. Perhaps you could train them to eat veggies instead? (Sure, I'll keep an eye out for it if you can keep one out for my sanity. Oh wait...I can't lose what I never had to begin with! XD )
(I wanted to make an airbridged series comic with properly edited frames from the show, but I ain't sure if folks would liked it, since there're many much better ones with original drawings) [Tim]: What did you try to do, bud? *lays his hand on an alarm pager by his belt* Easy now, these are only relaxants to help you rest and sleep good. The boss didn't decide what to put you on yet.
Me: I'm more than ready. *Iplace my hand on Sonic.exe's shoulder* Exe (to you): Whoever you are, place your hands on mine and Draxis' shoulders. That way, I can easily transport you both to what remains of the Sun Temple.
[Having been hit there once already, the creature can't absorb a second blow. It shudders and makes a gurgling noise as it tips forward. It's tendrils go limp as it collapses on the floor. It remains still.]
(As I said once already, I don't do a fully written stories, only a tabels of contents - I have several ready plot-plans for novels and movies, and over a dozen characters' biographies and characteristics for both fanfics and original content. Anyway, even Ponyville has a psych ward in their hospital, so I guess the richer and bigger towns has to have it too - which leads us to the sad realisation mental illnesses occurs in this land of magic and friendship as well. Huh. To be honest - with all those constant wars, coups attempts and hellraiser villains like half of the characters should suffer massive PTSD right now.)
*looks closely at the creature inside* Remarkable, it suffered no physical damage at all...interesting. *scribbles in his notebook* I notice it seemed more bothered by the light of the flame more than anything...
[The tendrils on the back of the creature absorb the blow, but are badly crushed in the process. The creature seems enraged by this, charging out of the room only to bounce harmlessly off the shield around Sid. It starts flailing the spined creatures it has captive, trying to hit you instead.]
(I didn't know my hospital runs German food. Huh, I guess Equestria can be home for everyone... wait, do we even RP as ponies? Humans? Humans in our world? Humans in human version of Equestria? My best fanfic thingy takes place in human Equestria) [Betty]: *checks papers* It seems everything is in order. And yeah, we have chess club on Level 4 and lower - and y'all get there once the doc says so. March to your room now, y'all get your meal and pills there. Bedtime is at 10 PM and we start our day at 7:30 AM.