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[chaotic_scribbles]

Well, it would seem that Scribble and Sharpwit had finally managed to get the tentacle and the creature formerly known as Cobalt together. Now they'd only have to wait for the inevitable to happen and...

From behind some cover he found, Scribble watched perplexed as Cobalt began to chance, the shell he wore basically exploding off of him. Wait, why wasn't it working? The earth pony had been sure that this would work and now it wasn't. Were they doing something wrong now?

"Why isn't it working? Do we need to come up with a new plan?"

No sooner had he said that, that the large tentacle begun to change. In a transformation Scribble could only describe in the future as "really, really gross, but kind of cool" the end of the tentacle split open, revealing a second mouth of sorts.

For a moment, he was dumbstruck. Then, quietly, he stayed where he was.