The Mad Ghoul
Only Mostly Dead
- Location
- Holy Terra
[X] The Traitor's wardrobe
Celestia loves pranks right? One of her elements is laughter?
Celestia loves pranks right? One of her elements is laughter?
The fun in itself is to take it seriously in a silly way.To explain the joke, since all of the write-ins so far have been a bit on the mean-spirited side of things: The goal here is comedically ineffectual misguided competence, where we get to laugh at how much effort and expertise and cunning Loyal List is putting in to do something with a positive outcome that she really should have predicted better. The humor arises partially from the juxtaposition of Loyal List's competence when executing her plan with her utter miscalculation of the plan's effects and inability to create a plan that accomplishes her strategic goals. Everypranknefarious act of eldritch sabotage must contain its own (hilarious) downfall. Ants and bureaucratic sabotage are too effective, there are serious negative outcomes there.
[Z] Replace the tyrant's imperialist-monoculture rose gardens with mixed native flowers in order to undermine her civilization's preferred order
Stated outcome: Anarchy and madness
Actual outcome: Butterflies and a "best gardening" award addressed to "whichever anonymous pony did this under our noses"
[Z] Play quiet music at night to subtly disrupt their sleep
Stated outcome: Sleepless nights and nightmares
Actual outcome: Lullabies, beautiful music, Loyal List learns the violin
[Z] Set up all the guards on blind dates with ponies they would appreciate (and that would appreciate them, gotta make this durable) to distract them and make them fear the consequences of failure
Stated outcome: Guards not at their posts, emotionally compromised guards
Actual outcome: Happy relationships
[Z] Send Celestia's favorite student on a wild goose chase
Stated outcome: Distraction, annoyance, tying up valuable horsepower
Actual outcome: Friendship, life lessons, Twilight in position to defuse the whole Nightmare Moon situation when it pops off
[Z] Go through the stacks finding lost paperwork and mailing it to its owners to force them to act on it, costing the population time and creating a tidal wave of incoming forms that will bring the bureaucracy to its knees
Stated outcome: Despair, confusion, overwork, sloppiness
Actual outcome: Everyone's insurance magically unfucks itself, taxes are painless this year
[Z] Find a mystically appropriate room in the palace and cover its walls and ceiling with occult truths to put the fear of the night into the ponies of Canterlot
Stated outcome: Spooky
Actual outcome: Meticulously correct planetarium and room scale star chart
I figured I'd just leave it open until the next chapter is up. Real life hit like a truck again. I'm really tired of being perpetually tired.I simply cannot wait to see the glorious fallout of our noble endeavor. How long is the voting period meant to be anyway?
Oh I love the stargazing idea! The night skies can be so very beautiful.