With a roll of his shoulders and a crack of his knuckles, Terry sat down in front of his laptop. [Cool beans. Just got myself an invite to join another on-line role playing forum. Wonder who I'll write up?] Terry thought to himself as he completed the admittedly quick and painless process to join up with this forum for the first time. What he wasn't expecting, however, was the bright colors and gut-wrenching bright light coming from the center of his laptop screen. [This... this doesn't look normal,] he continued to think to himself... and then, the suction happened. Terry was taken completely off-guard by this as he was suddenly being sucked right into his own laptop! [W-what the [i]hell[/i]?] he thought to himself again, now clearly starting to panic. Why did everything else in his bedroom have to be so far away from his computer desk? He tried grabbing on to his keyboard tray, frantic to stop this overwhelming pull on his body, accidentally knocked over his cup of apple juice to the side, and panicked, trying to pull himself back forward again... but all for naught, as nothing was stopping him for being pulled through apparently time and space (and the internet). In what felt like an [i]instant[/i], he was dumped on to some bright, sunny hill, with nicely trimmed grass. Of course, he was out at the time, but was dumped close to a fellow pony.

Oh, and he's a pony, himself, now. Let's not forget about [url=https://dl.dropboxusercontent.com/u/40174088/Terminal%20Velocity.png]that[/url].