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Project Noah's Ark Ep3 Pt6: Powerful Pouched Lions

Okay, Happy Valentines Day, and a lot of work here. Somethings came up, a lot of tech issues as well as personal things in life be it family or work-related. However, I’m glad to finally share this with you. Huge thanks to @DemonHunterZT2 for the Thylacoleo as without him, this series would have never happened. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Part 6: Powerful Pouched Lions Nine Miles Away, Scrubland Queensland 65,000 B.C.E. The herd of Diprotodon trudges through the outback. Tons of marsupial kicking up dust as they move across the outback. Colleen and John have a herd of giant marsupials and an opportunity for a breeding colony with the male back home. They just need to get one or two of them away from the herd. As Colleen ducks back down, one of the females brushes against the jeep before moving on. Glancing to John she asks, “Got any ideas?” The herd of Diprotodon

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MLP: Squid Game Equestria (Chapter 3)

Chapter 3 (Tug of War) As the remaining players returned the the waiting room, the princesses returned to the box. Asteroid then signalled Discord to change the setting again, and with a click of his fingers, the setting changed, this time there were two tall towers with long platforms and elevators. And in between them was a giant foam pit. The audience once again was curious. Back in the waiting room the players were chatting with each other while they waited. Luna: I wonder what's going to happen here. Twilight: I have an idea but I won't spoil it. Cadence: This looks interesting. Celestia: COME ON!!! BRING ON THE NEXT EVENT!!! The whole shakes from Celestia's voice. Luna: Patience sister, it'll get there. In the waiting room, Asteroid and the guards entered, getting the players attention. Asteroid Angus: Players, congratulations on surviving Sugar honeycomb. The players applaud. Asteroid Angus: Now let's see how many players are remaining. The players paid

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Okay, Happy Valentines Day, and a lot of work here. Somethings came up, a lot of tech issues as well as personal things in life be it family or work-related. However, I’m glad to finally share this with you. Huge thanks to @DemonHunterZT2 for the Thylacoleo as without him, this series would have never happened. ______________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ Part 6: Powerful Pouched Lions Nine Miles Away, Scrubland Queensland 65,000 B.C.E. The herd of Diprotodon trudges through the outback. Tons of marsupial kicking up dust as they move across the outback. Colleen and John have a herd of giant marsupials and an opportunity for a breeding colony with the male back home. They just need to get one or two of them away from the herd. As Colleen ducks back down, one of the females brushes against the jeep before moving on. Glancing to John she asks, “Got any ideas?” The herd of Diprotodon

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As Scootaloo went up and down the road passing out drinks to the Villagers, she was pleased to see they were all enjoying the Papier Mache Street Fair; all except two ponies who were sculpting a sofa out of soggy paper. “Hi, there,” said Scootaloo, stopping to admire the stallion’s and mare’s handiwork. “Having fun?” “Sure,” said the Stallion. “ We’re having fun. We only wish our son could be here.” “We begged him to come out and take part,” sighed the Mare. “He always refuses us when we try to get him up off his bed and out of his room.” “He only leaves the bedroom to use the privy,” said the Stallion, “and for meals, ...

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Another frigid breeze ruffled Mabruk's tangled locks of mane and pierced through his thick coat. He shivered slightly, swearing he could feel the chill down to his bones, it had been a harsh and lonely winter and he was young and inexperienced. He tried his best to find places fit to winter, but without a lead mare he was lost. He had been following a shallow creek that ran with cool mountain water, hoping it would lead him to a larger water source and possibly more forage. The sun was just beginning to crest over the mountain tops and he was thankful for the light, yearning for it to warm his black coat after such a bitter cold night of travel. As he trudged through the heavy blanket of snow covering the frozen ground, he came upon a ridge that overlooked a large expanse of land that sloped down toward a large pond. Though what really caught his eye was the gleam of gold at the pond's edge. Curiosity piqued, he gracefully decided the slope toward the other equine with his handsome

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Peg Leg Louisa 625 Gibraltar. The Governor’s Residence. Thursday the Seventeenth of February. Morning. Seven of the Clock. “You’re absolutely certain he did it?” Kane looked closely at the assembled officers and their deputies. “That there was nobody else involved?” Israel – with a quick glance at Anna – shook his head. “No, he definitely wasn’t murdered.” Kane gave him a grim smile. “You seem very sure.” Anna pointed towards the Garrison with her hook. “There was no sign of struggle, Excelenţa voastră – Your Excellency. He was not a big man but you can tell by his physique he was very strong.” She looked at Israel who said, “I ne’er saw him alive but e’en dead?” He grimaced. “He looked more than capable of defending himself but there were no defence wounds.” Kane stared at him. “No defence-?” He stopped when Anna held up her hook and said, “Nothing on his hands or arms that give indication that he was attacked.” She pursed her lips, thought for a moment. “I recall that a girl in

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Peg Leg Louisa 624

Peg Leg Louisa 624 Gibraltar. Main Street. Wednesday the Sixteenth of February. Seventeen Hundred and Twenty Four. Evening. Eight of the Clock. Tom looked down at Byng who seemed to grin back at him. Tom thought, he’s happy and rightly so! The steak ordered by Sir Richard had gone down nicely. He himself was happy, too. Certain issues had been – if not ‘resolved’ – then at least laid to one side. For now. He and the off-duty Marines were making a night of it, going between the inns and taverns of the Rock. He looked over to the lads and said, “Now then, are we gonna to behave ourselves?” They were now heading for the Queen Anne which was large enough for them and the near-countless Privateers and Royal Navy Tars. He saw their eager expressions and grinned. “Are we?” They all nodded and Tom noted that while they’d already had a fair bit to drink they were far from incapable. He thought, let’s keep it that way. There were far too many unanswered questions, as usual and Anna’s comment

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Peg Leg Louisa 623

Peg Leg Louisa 623 Gibraltar. Garrison Headquarters. The Office of Colonel Nathaniel Barrington. Wednesday the Sixteenth of February. Noon. The soldier led her to the office and admitted her. She felt a sharp thrill when Barrington stood up from behind his desk behind which hung a portrait of King George. Barrington said, “Right.” She heard the tension clear in his voice. “Right,” she said, not quite sure what else to say. He nodded to the seat before the desk which was strewn with reports, ledgers and notebooks. He saw her regard and said wearily, “It’s come to this, over the years.” She nodded, recalling Richard Warren’s similar, perennial complaint. Barrington sat down and said, “They’ll be bringing Gomez in a moment… if that’s his real name.” “Da. If.” She lifted an eyebrow. “I take it that he has not spoken?” “You take it correctly….” He gave her a tight smile. “Doamna mea.” She smiled. “My lady. You remember the term. Bine făcut. Well done!” He nodded in appreciation and was

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