- Anon comes from a world that uses RPG physics and still functions as such in Equestria.
- >"Anon! You just got MAULED by Timberwolves! You NEED to go to the hospital! Right now, mister!"
- "Yeesh, calm down Rarara. I know it looks bad, but my status is clear and I've still got a few HP left. Just lemme find somewhere comfy and I'll sleep it off."
- >"... Anon, I'm not going to pretend I know what you mean."
- "It's cool. Lemme show ya!"
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- Anonymous: Level 26 Freelancer
- HP [- ] 7
- SP [--------------------] 275
- XP [-------------------- ] 591
- ->Equip
- ->Codex
- ->Party
- ->Items
- ->Logbook
- ->Load
- ->Save
- ->Options
- "Hot damn! Almost a full bar after half an hour grinding?! I'm going back there tomorrow!"
- >"I...I...What am I looking at?"
- "A mother fucker who's gunna powerlevel, that's what."
- >"So, Anon? You have a spell that will tell me my 'stats' if I were a native of your world?"
- "I sure do, Princess. Ready?"
- >"When you are."
- {Scan}
- Celestia: Level 250(!) Arch-Alicorn
- HP [--------------------] 23,000
- SP [--------------------] 88,000
- STR: 1780
- INT: 2990
- PER: 1991
- END: 1660
- CHR: 4509
- AGL: 1174
- LUK: 1000
- +30% to all stats while in sunlight
- "...Oh my fucking god."
- >"Is that good, or bad?"
- "Princess, please excuse me. I need to go help people and fight monsters for the next... 10 years or so."
- >Fucking book it.
- >"...What? Was it something I said?"
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- >With a loud slam, the throne room doors are thrown open.
- >In strides you, with the biggest grin and a new set of armor.
- >High level armor. The hot merchandise.
- >Yeah, dumb name, but whatever.
- "Well well, princess. Guess who just hit level 270? Get up. We're doing this here and now."
- >"Anon? I thought you said you'd be gone for 10 years? It's been 3 weeks."
- "I sense a no-life joke coming on so I'll stop you right there. Get up. I know you're the optional super boss and I want my 100%."
- >"You... want to fight? Anon, I really don't want to. You're too good a friend to do that."
- >That trips you up.
- "Err, what? So you're NOT some BBEG waiting to cut me down."
- >"No Heavens no!"
- >Wow. This is awkward.
- "Oh..."
- >...
- "Wanna go do a dungeon crawl? Tons of loot and eldrich demons to slay."
- >"...That sounds...fun. Hmm, let me clear my schedule and find my sword. It's been collecting dust for so many years."
- >And then OP jolly co-operation and loot was had.

