"Oh, you think Bubbles are funny, huh~?"

"Hey, there~ My name's Trouble Bubble, but, you can call me Trouble~ I used to be called Derpy or Ditzy, but, ponies used to laugh at me." She smirks. "But, I bet ponies won't be finding bubbles funny for long~" Nightmare Derpy/Ditzy/Trouble Bubble RP/ask blog. Pic by Giuliabeck.

[asktroublebubble]

"Do you know who I am?"

"No idea..."

[asktroublebubble]

"Maybe it's the helmet. Are those contact lenses? I like them."

"Are you trying to be funny...? But, yeah, I do look pretty good, don't I~?"

[asktroublebubble]

"There's something different about you, Derpy."

"Well, gee, /ya think/?"

[asktroublebubble]

minty-whooves started following you

"..." She blinks. "Do I know you...?"

[asktroublebubble]

"I /really/ need something to wreck, before I lose my mind..."

[prince-shining-armor]

((Seriously, though, I’m kinda bored. Any RP stuff?))

[asktroublebubble]

Suddenly, a bubble crashes into the Crystal Throne room, through the wall.

[celestiasotherstudent]

[asktroublebubble]

http://misuccubecadenza.tumblr.com/

[asktroublebubble]

"Oh, I doubt that very much~" She has the bubble squeeze through the door, and follow her outside.

[asktroublebubble]

She flies upwards out of the way, and shot against the bubble bounces off. “I really don’t think you get it~-” She brings the bubble infront of Octavia’s line of sight of her. “I’m in control here~ Forget compressing and exploding~ I’ll go higher, pop it, and DROP her, if you continue trying this irritating funny business. I just want her, so her stupidass coltfriend will come to me, and kill her~ But, if you really think you have the power, by all means~” She flies higher, and the bubble goes up with her, still staying in Octavia’s line of sight with her.

“Shoot it~ I’ll pop it, she drops like a rock while there’s not another Pegasus in sight, and the neighbors can say ‘It’s all because the Cello artist thought it was funny to act like a badass’. At least, that’s what they’ll say…At her FUNERAL~” She grins crazily at Echo. “What do you say, Sweetie~? Do you want to be a hostage and live, or let your mother be irritating, and fall like a rock to your demise?” She de-sound proofs the bubble. “Because, I better hear you trying to talk her out of it, before she does something that both you and her will regret~”

[ask-echo-wave-deactivated201605]

“I-I…I don’t know what to do…I don’t want to die…” Echo’s eyes widen as her pupils shrink, whimpering softly. “Fuckfuckfuck….” She looks around, starting to hyperventilate from the extreme heights… 

[russian-composer-of-ponyvil-blog]

“Ahem.” Octavia just clears her throat, before speaking. “Уходи, кошмар, изобретатель и мастер всякого коварства, враг спасения в виде пони…”

[asktroublebubble]

“AUGH! OH, DEAR LORD, AUGH! OOOH! EEK! …Just kidding~ And, now, for the spectacular falling of-” “Mommy?” “!” She turns her head, and she swears she can see- But, noone else can. “D-dinky…?” “Mommy, what are you doing with the lady?” “M-mommy was j-just- I-i-i-” She survives. and mutters to Echo, “You live this time, but, you won’t be so lucky if she tries this again in the future…Now, come.” She flies with Echo in the bubble toward the Everfree.

[russian-composer-of-ponyvil-blog]

Octavia juts glares, before galloping after them, still shouting the chant.

“Будьте скромны под мощным копытом солнца

дрожать и бежать - я призываю на

нам священное и страшное название

, при которой те, внизу дрожать!”

[asktroublebubble]

She snarls. “WILL YOU PLEASE STOP YOUR INCOHERENT GREEK BABBLING?! IT IS GETTING ON MY LAST-! Grrrrrrrrrrrr…” She looks over at Echo, and grins. “Congratulations, Sweetie~ You get to be co-hostages with your mummy~” She goes ‘HAWWWWWWCCCC’ and, then, spits over the bubble toward Octavia, her spit bubbles soon getting bigger and thicker, as they start going after Octavia.

[russian-composer-of-ponyvil-blog]

”!!” Octavia attempts to jump out of the way, but when she tosses her shotgun aside, it goes off, hitting her in the leg. “GaH!” With her leg now injured, she’s an easy target for the bubbles.

[asktroublebubble]

She grins, and one of the bubbles entraps the mare, and brings it up to where they are, chuckling. "Well, finally~ Now, to make sure you don't do that annoying little chant, that makes my ears want to go to their happy place-" She makes Octi's bubble soundproof. "Perfect~" She looks at Echo, and snarls. "And, don't you DARE think about doing that annoying chant, either... Now, come~-" Suddenly, a strange metallic bath drain appears in the middle of the sky. "Let's go~" Then, the three of them and the bubbles turn into suds, and disappear through the drain. Then, the drain disappears.

[asktroublebubble]

"Oh, I doubt that very much~" She has the bubble squeeze through the door, and follow her outside.

[asktroublebubble]

She flies upwards out of the way, and shot against the bubble bounces off. “I really don’t think you get it~-” She brings the bubble infront of Octavia’s line of sight of her. “I’m in control here~ Forget compressing and exploding~ I’ll go higher, pop it, and DROP her, if you continue trying this irritating funny business. I just want her, so her stupidass coltfriend will come to me, and kill her~ But, if you really think you have the power, by all means~” She flies higher, and the bubble goes up with her, still staying in Octavia’s line of sight with her.

“Shoot it~ I’ll pop it, she drops like a rock while there’s not another Pegasus in sight, and the neighbors can say ‘It’s all because the Cello artist thought it was funny to act like a badass’. At least, that’s what they’ll say…At her FUNERAL~” She grins crazily at Echo. “What do you say, Sweetie~? Do you want to be a hostage and live, or let your mother be irritating, and fall like a rock to your demise?” She de-sound proofs the bubble. “Because, I better hear you trying to talk her out of it, before she does something that both you and her will regret~”

[ask-echo-wave-deactivated201605]

“I-I…I don’t know what to do…I don’t want to die…” Echo’s eyes widen as her pupils shrink, whimpering softly. “Fuckfuckfuck….” She looks around, starting to hyperventilate from the extreme heights… 

[russian-composer-of-ponyvil-blog]

“Ahem.” Octavia just clears her throat, before speaking. “Уходи, кошмар, изобретатель и мастер всякого коварства, враг спасения в виде пони…”

[asktroublebubble]

“AUGH! OH, DEAR LORD, AUGH! OOOH! EEK! …Just kidding~ And, now, for the spectacular falling of-” “Mommy?” “!” She turns her head, and she swears she can see- But, noone else can. “D-dinky…?” “Mommy, what are you doing with the lady?” “M-mommy was j-just- I-i-i-” She survives. and mutters to Echo, “You live this time, but, you won’t be so lucky if she tries this again in the future…Now, come.” She flies with Echo in the bubble toward the Everfree.

[russian-composer-of-ponyvil-blog]

Octavia juts glares, before galloping after them, still shouting the chant.

“Будьте скромны под мощным копытом солнца

дрожать и бежать - я призываю на

нам священное и страшное название

, при которой те, внизу дрожать!”

[asktroublebubble]

She snarls. "WILL YOU PLEASE STOP YOUR INCOHERENT GREEK BABBLING?! IT IS GETTING ON MY LAST-! Grrrrrrrrrrrr..." She looks over at Echo, and grins. "Congratulations, Sweetie~ You get to be co-hostages with your mummy~" She goes 'HAWWWWWWCCCC' and, then, spits over the bubble toward Octavia, her spit bubbles soon getting bigger and thicker, as they start going after Octavia.

[asktroublebubble]

"Oh, I doubt that very much~" She has the bubble squeeze through the door, and follow her outside.

[asktroublebubble]

She flies upwards out of the way, and shot against the bubble bounces off. “I really don’t think you get it~-” She brings the bubble infront of Octavia’s line of sight of her. “I’m in control here~ Forget compressing and exploding~ I’ll go higher, pop it, and DROP her, if you continue trying this irritating funny business. I just want her, so her stupidass coltfriend will come to me, and kill her~ But, if you really think you have the power, by all means~” She flies higher, and the bubble goes up with her, still staying in Octavia’s line of sight with her.

“Shoot it~ I’ll pop it, she drops like a rock while there’s not another Pegasus in sight, and the neighbors can say ‘It’s all because the Cello artist thought it was funny to act like a badass’. At least, that’s what they’ll say…At her FUNERAL~” She grins crazily at Echo. “What do you say, Sweetie~? Do you want to be a hostage and live, or let your mother be irritating, and fall like a rock to your demise?” She de-sound proofs the bubble. “Because, I better hear you trying to talk her out of it, before she does something that both you and her will regret~”

[ask-echo-wave-deactivated201605]

“I-I…I don’t know what to do…I don’t want to die…” Echo’s eyes widen as her pupils shrink, whimpering softly. “Fuckfuckfuck….” She looks around, starting to hyperventilate from the extreme heights… 

[russian-composer-of-ponyvil-blog]

“Ahem.” Octavia just clears her throat, before speaking. “Уходи, кошмар, изобретатель и мастер всякого коварства, враг спасения в виде пони…”

[asktroublebubble]

"AUGH! OH, DEAR LORD, AUGH! OOOH! EEK! ...Just kidding~ And, now, for the spectacular falling of-" "Mommy?" "!" She turns her head, and she swears she can see- But, noone else can. "D-dinky...?" "Mommy, what are you doing with the lady?" "M-mommy was j-just- I-i-i-" She survives. and mutters to Echo, "You live this time, but, you won't be so lucky if she tries this again in the future...Now, come." She flies with Echo in the bubble toward the Everfree.

[asktroublebubble]

"Oh, I doubt that very much~" She has the bubble squeeze through the door, and follow her outside.

[ask-echo-wave-deactivated201605]

“MOM, DAD, ANY ONE HELP ME FOR LUNA’S SAKE!!” 

[russian-composer-of-ponyvil-blog]

Octavia rushes out of the house, shotgun ready. “Put her down!”

[asktroublebubble]

“You take one more step, and I’ll compress the air in this bubble, and, if collapsed lungs aren’t bad enough, I’ll blow it up with her in it~ Is that what you want? Is that what you REALLY want?”

[russian-composer-of-ponyvil-blog]

“What I want-” Octavia fires twice, once at Trouble, and once at the bubble. “-Is to see you fucking bleed.”

[asktroublebubble]

She flies upwards out of the way, and shot against the bubble bounces off. "I really don't think you get it~-" She brings the bubble infront of Octavia's line of sight of her. "I'm in control here~ Forget compressing and exploding~ I'll go higher, pop it, and DROP her, if you continue trying this irritating funny business. I just want her, so her stupidass coltfriend will come to me, and kill her~ But, if you really think you have the power, by all means~" She flies higher, and the bubble goes up with her, still staying in Octavia's line of sight with her.

"Shoot it~ I'll pop it, she drops like a rock while there's not another Pegasus in sight, and the neighbors can say 'It's all because the Cello artist thought it was funny to act like a badass'. At least, that's what they'll say...At her FUNERAL~" She grins crazily at Echo. "What do you say, Sweetie~? Do you want to be a hostage and live, or let your mother be irritating, and fall like a rock to your demise?" She de-sound proofs the bubble. "Because, I better hear you trying to talk her out of it, before she does something that both you and her will regret~"

[asktroublebubble]

"Oh, I doubt that very much~" She has the bubble squeeze through the door, and follow her outside.

[ask-echo-wave-deactivated201605]

“MOM, DAD, ANY ONE HELP ME FOR LUNA’S SAKE!!” 

[russian-composer-of-ponyvil-blog]

Octavia rushes out of the house, shotgun ready. “Put her down!”

[asktroublebubble]

"You take one more step, and I'll compress the air in this bubble, and, if collapsed lungs aren't bad enough, I'll blow it up with her in it~ Is that what you want? Is that what you REALLY want?"

[asktroublebubble]

"Oh, I doubt that very much~" She has the bubble squeeze through the door, and follow her outside.

[ask-echo-wave-deactivated201605]

“MOM, DAD, ANY ONE HELP ME FOR LUNA’S SAKE!!” 

[asktroublebubble]

She makes it soundproof. "Shush, you..." She starts heading in the direction of the Everfree.

[asktroublebubble]

"Oh, I doubt that very much~" She has the bubble squeeze through the door, and follow her outside.

[asktroublebubble]

She chuckles. "Well, that was fun, before he brought me to hell, anyway. Really should have thrown them at him BEFORE leaving, though." She sighs. "Oh, well, maybe I should go visit his little marefriend while he's busy recuperating~" She grins, and flies off.

[asktroublebubble]

“…Fine. I…Apologize~” And by that, she secretly meant, ‘You are dead, you little shit, but, I’ll play your game for now, and, I’ll make sure you won’t be able to make a damn sound next time.’

[askstarshock-deactivated2014012]

“That is not enough now…Pop those damn bubbles and kneel.” He snarled in a low tone at her, Cerberus in turn growling behind her. He knew she wouldn’t let this go and this wouldn’t be the last he saw of her, but he would atleast enjoy making her do as he commanded before exiling her from this domain.

[asktroublebubble]

"I have a better idea: Uza Uza Uzaro~"

[asktroublebubble]

She snarls, her nightmare side attempting heal her acid wounds. She chuckles. “Tell you what~” She inhales the scent of Brimstone and all that, and promptly throws up, only to make about Eight Large acid bubbles out of it. “You let me out, and, I won’t burn you into a cute little skeleton~”

[askstarshock-deactivated2014012]

“How about…you kneel before me or you will be a large steaming pile of dog droppings by the morning?” He whistles loudly, echoing in the otherwise quiet domain they found themselves in. A large three headed canine beast soon loomed over Trouble like a tree.

[asktroublebubble]

"...Fine. I...Apologize~" And by that, she secretly meant, 'You are dead, you little shit, but, I'll play your game for now, and, I'll make sure you won't be able to make a damn sound next time.'