A loud buzzing sound echoed through the brig.
Rainbow Dash looked up with a jerk, followed by Zaid and Kera.
Zetta and Basso trotted into the room. Between them, their expressions were practically apologetic.
“Ahem.” Zetta cleared her throat. “The Commanding Officer would like to have a few words with you.”
“Wuh oh.” Zaid gave a crooked smile. “It was nice knowing ya, Har-Har.”
“Rainbow Dash…” Kera stammered nervously, eying the enforces beyond the prison cell’s force field.
“I’m sure Khao would have wanted me to say a few words to honor the passing of the colorful flying horse of destiny, but I don’t give good eulogies on an empty stomach.”
Ignoring the former cultist’s words, Zetta turned towards the guards stationed at a crystalline console. “Lower the force field.”
“Yeah! I bet you’d love to do that!” Rainbow Dash snarled, grinding her hooves. “You wanna go round two?! Well come and get me! We’ll go…” Her eyelids fluttered as a fresh wave of dizziness ran through her body. “...round t-two…” With a groan, she flopped to the ground, lying sideways. Her ruby eyes blinked at her prone forelimbs, and she frowned up at the two soldiers without moving. “There! Now you run as fast as you can into my hooves! I dare you!”
With another buzz, the force field lowered. Basso trotted inside, followed by Zetta.
“You leave her alone!” Kera charged forward, snarling and zapping wave after wave of mana at the two with her horn. “Don’t you touch Rainbow Dash!”
Basso blinked as the filly’s tiny beams bounced off his thick fetlocks. “Sorry, lil’ miss, but orders are orders. The Prime Enforcer only wants to talk to her.”
“My flank, he does!” Kera hopped high, grabbed onto Basso’s tail, and began gnawing on it. “Grrrrrr-rrrrgghhh!” She spat a few hairs and growled from where she dangled. “You just wanna skin her alive and sell her insides to the Council!”
Zetta trotted over and lifted Kera off of Basso with delicate telekinesis. “You’re getting our Prime Enforcers mixed up. Fortis is concerned about the front, not about some bounty issued by the Council of Ledo.”
“You’re all in league with each other!” Kera hissed and thrashed from where she floated upside down. She kept her angry eyes locked on Rainbow Dash while she was being draped over Basso’s backside. The stallion carried her away and out of view. “Once you’ve seen one beret, you’ve seen them all!” She was placed down and instantly hopped on her hooves, scampering towards the cell door. “Bring her b-back!” her voice cracked.
It was too late. The door buzzed, and the force field flickered back to life. Kera received a shock and fell back. Zaid caught her before she could land on the floor. Wincing, she watched with a helpless expression as Rainbow was carted off on the back of the mountainous pony.
“Hey, I wouldn’t freak out too much if I were you,” Zaid said. “Maybe they just want the secret to how she does her hair.”
“Nnngh…” Pouting, Kera wriggled out of Zaid’s grip and stomped over towards the far corner of the cell. “Her hair is natural, doofus.”
“No way!” Zaid gasped. “And I’m Trot Hanks!”
Grunting, Roarke climbed her way up along the port side of the Lightning-Bearer’s massive hull. She pulled herself without any aid of her suit’s thrusters, using sheer strength and the metal grip of her horseshoes alone. Avoiding the portholes and cannon chambers, she finally reached the ship’s edge and peered over the side of it.
The air rumbled--briefly distracting the metal mare. She glanced towards her left, observing a bulbous cluster of fog collecting far off the ship’s bow. At the sound of heavy hoofsteps, however, she pulled herself tight against the hull once more and stared onto the deck.
Climbing out of a stairwell, Basso marched with Rainbow Dash’s limp body lying on his back. Zetta and several other guards surrounded the scene.
Roarke’s eye-lenses pistoned in and out, studying the scene with a thin layer of condensation dripping off the metal frames. She shuffled towards the bow--one fetlock at a time--in an attempt to keep up with Rainbow’s body.
At last, the pegasus was carried up a small flight of steps and onto an even platform where Fortis, Nightshade, Straker, and several other officers stood. Fortis turned around in time to greet Basso. Straker nodded at the massive stallion, and Rainbow Dash was lightly placed down before the Prime Enforcer.
“Unnngh…” Rainbow Dash reeled, her eyes thin and sickly. Gritting her teeth, she tilted her head up to stab Nightshade with a perpetual glare.
The mare said nothing. Soon, Fortis had trotted quietly between the two. He stood right in front of Rainbow Dash, his gray bangs blowing from the wind where they jutted out just in front of his beret.
“I am Prime Enforcer Fortis, and you are on board my ship, the Lightning Bearer.” The aged stallion’s hooves shuffled beneath him. “So, it’s true. You are a pony with wings.”
“Wow…” Rainbow Dash spoke out the side of her muzzle. “Who’d a thunk it? A stallion begging to get his teeth bucked out… gaaah!” She slumped back on her haunches like an infant foal, shuddering from head to toe.
“Ironic that a pony so important to the Council would end up being so infirmed.” Fortis paced before her. “The rumors are still circulating, but it would seem as if Prime Enforcer Shell has given up everything precious in his career to get ahold of you. And in spite of all the maniac’s desperate actions, here you show up on my vessel, completely incapable of making use of those feathered appendages of yours.”
“I don’t s-see you using your teeth either, bucko…”
“What a quaint attitude.” Fortis smirked slightly. “I’m beginning to see why you drove my fellow Prime Enforcer mad with his pursuits.”
“Guess it takes more than a few dozen needless lives to try and bottle awesomeness,” Rainbow spat, still reeling. “Tell me, Enforcer Fart-Cheese, do you feel safe for your stallions on board this ship knowing that I’m here?”
Zetta and Basso exchanged nervous glances.
Fortis took a deep breath and said, “I know that you hold a great deal of power, and that most of it is--how should I say it--corked in?” He reached forward and firmly tapped the pendant around her neck. “It’s almost as if you carry a seal in a way. But for what?”
“Gnnghhh!” Rainbow hissed, her eyes flickering from ruby to yellow to ruby again. She slumped forward on quivering forelimbs, breathless.
Fortis blinked calmly. “Fascinating…”
“What…” Rainbow Dash gulped and murmured, “What do you w-want from me?”
“Seriously?” Fortis even chuckled a bit at that. “After all this time, after weeks of playing cat and mouse with the most powerful ponies on this continent, you still don’t know what kind of a value you possess?” Fortis smirked. He resumed his pacing as he said, “Truth is, I’m rather in the dark about it myself. Isn’t that horrible? So many Enforcers report to the same Council, and yet the Council treats us all on a need-to-know basis. With communication that stilted, it’s no wonder we’re struggling to get an edge over the enemy in this war.”
“If you think that I-I’m some sort of secret weapon or s-some crap…”
“If you are, you’re not a very good one.” Fortis pivoted and gestured towards Nightshade. “The secret weapon is in her possession, as a matter of fact. Your connections to the flame from the metal realm are innocuous at best. You see, the blindness that the Council has erected works both ways, and several high ranking ponies who see an opportunity to save this beleaguered Confederacy have taken it upon themselves to bring a stop to this bloody melee once and for all. That’s where the book comes in, and the lovely Madame Nightshade who has ever-so-faithfully guarded it.”
Fortis trotted over and bent low to stare Rainbow in the face. “But your connections? I must admit that I am curious, but my intrigue is not at the heart of the matter. I brought you up here to find out what your other connections are.”
“Other… connections?”
Fortis nodded. “I simply cannot imagine that Shell would have given up everything to pursue a perfect stranger with no ties to the equines of this land, simply because she wore a pendant and bore wings. Tell me, my dear…” He leaned his head to the side. “Just what is your story?”
Rainbow Dash blinked. She glanced at Nightshade, then back at him. Her eyes rolled, and she took a deep breath before spouting: “I’ve flown thousands of miles from a magical kingdom named Equestria where ponies live in peace and harmony, their lives guided by the alicorn goddesses Princess Celestia and Princess Luna who are solely responsible for the revolutions of the Sun and Moon.”
Zetta and Basso squinted at one another.
Straker raised an eyebrow in Fortis’ direction.
The Prime Enforcer nodded. “Well, now I certainly see what kind of dementia infected the once-glorious Shell.”
“Look, I totally don’t belong here!” Rainbow Dash barked. “Not on your land, and certainly not on this ship! The first thing I wanna do is ditch this stinkin’ continent!” She sneered as she spoke above the sound of the billowing winds. “Just let me, the tattooed foal, and the loser with the surfer accent free, and I promise you that I will stay out of your mane! And everypony else’s for that matter!”
“You only want freedom for yourself and your companions?”
“Right!”
Fortis pointed at Nightshade. “The Madame says you want the book.”
“The Madame can go bobbing for corn kernels in an outhouse.”
“So you have no standing issue with Ledomaritan Confederacy whatsoever?”
“Exactly!” Rainbow Dash hissed through another wave of dizziness. “For the thousandth time, I just wanna fly east of here with my friends! I don’t even care about the book anymore!”
Fortis’ eyes narrowed icily. “Then what caused you to sneak on board my ship, attack my stallions, and even charge the Madame here?”
Rainbow Dash bit her lip.
“I see…” Fortis nodded, standing tall and righteous. “So even winged horses are far from angelic. Very well. If you wish to be a mystery, then that’s how you will remain. A mystery. You will remained locked away in the belly of the Lightning Bearer for the extent of this war, and all anypony will ever know about you is a mere rumor.”
“Dude! I’m totally on board with telling you stuff you need to know about me!” Rainbow Dash exclaimed. “I can already tell you’re a great deal cooler than Shell! Who cares if you’re in league with Madame Nutsack over there; I’m willing to play ball if it means getting my friends and I out of here!”
“I am sorry, dear,” Fortis said. “But you are simply too cryptic and dangerous for me to let loose to the winds anytime soon.” He blinked, then gazed suspiciously towards the sky. “Speaking of which, the gusts have increased quite significantly. Helmspony!” He shouted. “Are we approaching inclement weather?!”
A voice shouted back from below. “Negative, sir! Just a patch of gray fog far off the port bow!”
From where Roarke silently eavesdropped on the meaning, she craned her neck, her eye-lenses focusing on the ethereal mists once more. Before her sight, a glint of light shimmered, followed by a dark blue body emerging.
A whistle rang out, followed by a few bell noises. Shouts echoed from one patch of deck to the next, and a lowly soldier rushed up bearing a frenetic expression. “Sir, Prime Enforcer, Sir! Bogey sighted off the port bow! Estimated distance: two kilometers and closing!”
“Allow me…” Straker pivoted about, telekinetically lifting a spyglass to his face. He trotted up to the edge of the platform and studied the hazy clouds from afar.
“What do you see, Lieutenant?”
“Medium sized freight craft…” Straker’s mouth hung open as he relayed his findings out loud. “Weaponized. Low level cannon stock. Blue hull…” He lowered the spyglass, blinking. “Blue and gold colors. Serpent emblem.”
“Well, it was about time,” Fortis said, his muscles growing taut. “Sound the alert. Battlestations.”
An officer or two blew whistles while Straker leaned over the edge of the platform. “Everypony on deck! Battlestations! Xonan vessel sighted to the northeast, off the port bow!”
“You seem rather calm about this,” Nightshade said in a low tone as she and Fortis trotted past Rainbow Dash. “Is this a regular occurrence?”
“Terribly,” Fortis replied, though he managed a calm smile. “Unless you’re a fan of fireworks, dear, you might wish to travel down below for what is about to ensue. I know how terribly much you hate warfare.”
Nightshade fidgeted. She glanced down at Rainbow Dash.
Rainbow Dash blinked back.
“As long as she is up here…” Nightshade held the book tighter and glare at Fortis. “I stay here.”
“Very well.” Fortis nodded and trotted back to join Straker’s side. “You may wish to cover your ears soon, though…”
I do like Fortis, but goddammit, would it kill him to release Dash?
Wuh oh, Xonan warfare imminent. This'll be interesting.
Of course.
You try to give one Enforcer the benefit of the doubt ant they turn out this way.
Dash, when you meet Prime Enforcer Seclorum, just buck him straight in the mouth just to be sure.
The truth is the best delusion.
It's a trap!
Fortis reminds me of Captain Nemo...except that he is working for one side in a sort of clandestine way.
wow. I feel like this one sane enforcer will finally Sr the light and then get killed by Shell.
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Given the way the Council thinks....
Yes. Yes it might.
He's also not entirely certain who or what Rainbow is supposed to be or do, so it wouldn't make much sense to release her just on a promise not to cause havoc.
These guys do seem rather reasonable, relatively speaking.
~Basso
I wonder what the Noble Jane crew is doing.
So, if Basso is the lead Enforcer in the Mist, when are we going to get Miss Weaver saying, Oh no, not again?
Ooohh! Firsthand experience of battle with Xonans? This I gotta see.
It's actually really nice to know that not all of Ledomare's military is completely bonkers. It says a lot about Fortis and his crew if they're willing to make independent decisions in light of the bounty Ledomare has issued, when it concerns the safety of the crew and the nation. Even if he seems a bit disillusioned by warfare. I'm curious to see what role he'll play in the events to come.
at this point, I'm pretty convinced we'll be staying in Ledomare long enough to see the end of the war, and perhaps even see a hint of the queen herself. I imagine Rainbow's crew will be instrumental in its resolution.
Dude, what the fuck.
F: Let's talk.
RD: fuck off
F: I'm not gonna hurt you or anything, geez.
RD: ...sure whatever. [explains herself] I just wanna get my friend and get outta here.
F: So, no probs with Ledomare?
RD: NO SHIT, I just said I only want my friend. I don't care about that book any more.
F: ...well, Nightshade says you do. Why'd you attack?
RD:I already told you, I want my friend, dumbass.
RD: [guilty wince]
F: Hmph. You're far too cryptic and dangerous to even attempt to reason with any further.
Oh look, a distracting battle!
Seriously? WHAT THE HELL? A little fucking communication goes a long way.
Oh, forgive me, I forgot that's not how things work in this world. I mean, HEAVENS FORBID we progress from this LITERALLY CELESTIA FORSAKEN CONTINENT.
Y'all niggas need some harmony. And SO DO I.
How did that conversation transition from Rainbow Dash being completely honest and reasonable to Fortis thinking she's being too cryptic?
Since when is being straightforward and cooperative the same as being mysterious? Does Fortis really think that hailing from a magical land of peace would be so farfetched when it's a "mythical" pegasus making that claim? Fortis is being just ...
3409924 3409926 Well, Dash's description of Equestria would definitely seem a bit far-fetched if you weren't already familiar with the place.
~Basso
Really hoping Nightshade dies in this upcoming battle.
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Demon-summoning zebras, ringworlds, magical superbooks and flying cities aren't?
Does nobody realize that, without Dash admitting that she came for the book as well, she's basically saying she decided to board an incredibly heavily armed vessel of war just for giggles? Combined with all of her previous exploits against Shell and the council not telling any of the Enforcers what's up, she's got quite a mysterious air about her.
There's gotta be something more to this freight vessel than first glance. It's important enough to end the chapter, and when the Lightning Bearer was first introduced, it just blew one out of the sky with no problem. Something is amiss. Probably Straker's doing.
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Trot Hanks. Just thought I should mention that.
So, a fight with Xonans, huh? This should be interesting.
Fortis. C'mon, man, help a pegasus out. She won't punch your face in if you don't give her a reason.
Shell ETA: 6 chapters.
Jury ETA: 25 chapters.
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Khao's not gone yet. ETA 7 chapters
Jake, I think the author deserves something particularly gruelling just for 'Trot Hanks'...
im a little pissed fortis didn't believe rainbow. maybe in time? probably not.
Funny you should reference Tom Hanks, because I was just thinking that Basso reminds me of the big magical prisoner dude from The Green Mile. Minus the magic, ironically.
Fortis just can't make this too easy, can he?
But on the maybe-upside, we get to see the LB in action.
hmmm, more questions than answers.
Very interesting so far. I have to wonder if shell, the evil xonans, the noble jury, and this ship are all going to collide.
Aaaand failure.
Still, it won't matter because we've got a meeting scheduled for the Noble Jury, Shell, The Lightning Bearer, Prime Enforcer Seclorum and possibly said self-titled Xonan princess.
I wonder if there is a lesson that size doesn't matter coming up, considering that the Lightning Bearer is so confident in its ability against these smaller Xonan ships. Perhaps one should remember what happened to the Spanish Armada after the British were done with their little fireboats.
Out of interest, if it were the right time of month, couldn't RD have a chat with Princess Luna, who then causes a massive eclipse to bring premature night to the Ledomaritan front in a show of displeasure at holding her emissary captive?
3410742 Who says we're evil? From what I can tell, the Ledomaritans seem to be the ones with the serious moral problems here...
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Yeah, I don't really like this chapter.
Well, I'm assuming the random silence from Rainbow was because of her reason for charging Nightshade (Belle, I presume) was a little more than she was willing to divulge, but that was still rather convenient way to mantain the animosity. And then a distraction is lobbed in.
I hope this "common occurence" is the magically-superpowered Xonans from that whacked-out goddess, because this feels like a pretty cheap way of stretching this out.
Little progress was made this day...
3408956 Now, now, now. Fortis hasn't done anything unreasonable thus far.
Information! Background knowledge! Yessssss....
It's obviously the chaos metal what made Dash so dizzy even with the cool bracelet.
sudenly in my head: kids next door! kids next door!!
dammit brain now i´m all nostalgic and shit
I would like to take this moment to point out the many similarities between this Rainbow Dash and the Doctor.
My first point is fairly obvious: They both Hate Being Alone and Can never go again .
The Doctor is centuries old, and often remarks on how lonely being imortal is. He often has to leave behind people he cares about, because he cant bear to see them live to death.
Rainbow dash can go home, but not until the end of this series (provided the author doesn't kill her at the end) And is getting better about being alone, because she isn't really alone anymore. The fic is showing her realistically growing out her shell, but she is still clearly hurting.
Point B: They both are becoming The Dreaded
Here, Rainbow is tied up, her companions are imprisoned, and she can barely stand. And their still scared of her. And while their are other factors, shell would be (almost) sane if it wasn't for his attempts to capture Dash.
As for the Doctor ...
Point 3, also know as Point C: both have Beserk Buttons about hurting their Companions.
In Doctor Who, Who a cult known as the Silence captured one of his Companions, the Doctor founded a freaking army and captured them all in under four minutes.
Rainbow Dash isn't that extreme, but given what happened to Discord, killing her friends will. Not. End. Well.
lastly, and this one is my favorite. They both always Find and Take the Third Option .
The Doctor is the King of the Trope, having done this in the Beast Below, Amy's Choice, Dinoaurs on a Space Ship The impossible Planet, Part two, and The End of Time . See the Episode recaps for the details.
Rainbow Dash's is the best, because I totally didn't see it coming . In Alone, Rainbow Dash is torn between committing a murder, and saving a civilization. She manages to convince the Dragons to run.
I'll post something else like this later.
The ship shuddered with detonation after detonation as I aimed the bombardment at Ponyville. My name is Daughter. I belong to the Family of Blood. We are aliens, and our normal forms have been damaged. To preserve our lives, we inhabit ordinary bodies, killing the original owners. My Family and I have been trying to capture a mare named Rainbow Dash, but it isn’t really her name. She thinks she’s Rainbow Dash, but Rainbow Dash doesn’t exist. She’s really a Time Lord. The last one in universe. If we can capture, we can steal the rest of her lives and makes us immortal. Their wasted on her anyway. She’ll just throw them away saving some one or something she doesn’t even know. It’s so easy to exploit. Right now is the perfect example. At any moment, she’ll come and just hand us the key to living forever because her precious town is in danger.
Clang!
My Family and I turned to see the Fastest Flyer in Equesrtia, the Bearer of an Element of Harmony, shaking in her boots. She wore brown saddle bags and dark colored sunglasses on her forehead. She slowly made her way towards us, jumping like a mouse every time the machinery made noise. “Just let them go!” Rainbow Dash snapped. “I’ll do whatever you want, just stop shooting them!” She bumped against one of the controls and jumped back when it whirred to life. I couldn’t resist torturing her a little. “Beg.” I told her. “Beg for the lives of your friends.”
Rainbow hesitated. To make my point I fired off another round. That was all it took. She slowly bowed to us, her pink eyes pleading. “Please.” She said. “Just stop this. You don’t have to kill anything. It’s not worth it.”
Father of Mine laughed with what used to be Big Macintosh’s face. “Not worth it? How could immortality not be worth it?” Rainbow frowned slightly. She looked at Mother of Mine. “Please.” She said again. “I know you aren’t Cheerilee, but you have to remember something. Taking the class to Canterlot? Or helping the Cutie Mark Crusaders?
“Meaningless!” Mother of Mine snapped. “All that matters is the Family! All the rest of you are nothing more than cattle!”
Son of Mine approached Rainbow with the Body of Pipsqueak, his red balloon bobbing behind him. Unlike the others, he looked a little worried. “Do you have it?” He asked in a little kid’s voice. Did you bring the watch?” Dash gave him a pitying look. “Do you even know what your doing?” She asked him quietly. Son of mine glanced at me. “Its all right deary,” I said. “Sister will handle the stupid old Pegasus.” Rainbow approached, all but begging. “Cant you remember anything of the Filly you used to be?”
“Everything.” I said. Rainbow looked hopeful. “I remember all those times Scootaloo wasted trying to earn her Cutie Mark, how pathetic and caring she was.” I walked towards her, watching as hope died. “She is dead, and I think this miserable planet is better off without ponies like her.” I grabbed Rainbow Dash by her hair and painfully dragged her down to my level. “I am not Scootaloo.” I said quietly. “I only care about helping my family. Nothing else matters,” I bucked her away. Dash slammed into the main control computer.
I watched her struggle to her hooves. “Alright.” She said quietly. “If you want the watch that badly, then you can have it.” Slowly, she lifted the object of the all the Families crimes into view.
It was a battered old pocket watch, with mysterious runes on the back. It was rusty, dented, and it looked like it had been ignored all its life.
My Family and I looked at it like it was made of diamonds.
This was the Watch of a Time Lord. Inside, it held the remaining lives of the Time Lord this mare used to be. It was positively brimming with energy.
Dash threw it to me, and I just barely caught it. This body was young and feeble. No matter. With this power, I can make a new body for myself.
I gave a wide smile. “Don’t think you saved yourself.” I said cruelly to Dash. “You’ll die with the rest in Ponyville.” I said the name with disdain, enjoying the look of anger Rainbow Dash was restraining.
Mother of Mine walked forwards. “At last.” She said. “We will have the lives of a Time Lord.” With relish she flicked the watch open.
Nothing happened.
Absolutely nothing happened,
We spun around to look at Rainbow Dash who was no longer shaking with terror. In fact, she was looking triumphant. “Oh, don’t you want it anymore?” She said with mock disappointment. “Ya know, I was telling myself on the way over that I need to take to the Pawn shop instead but Noooooo!’ She continued pacing. “I had to stay loyal to my customers!’ She huffed. “That’s gratitude for you.”
Father of Mine stepped forewords. “Do you really think you’re jokes can save you now?” He demanded angrily. “Who do you think you are?” In answer she let the Saddle Bags fall to the ground. Instead of the Tri colored lighting bolt that had formerly been in place, now a golden Hourglass, a sixth of the way full, blazed. She dropped the false bravado and looked almost sad. “I’m The Doctor.’ She said slowly. “And you’ve used up you last chance.” The Doctor quickly regained her jovial nature. “And I’ve got to say, I reaaaaally don’t like the look of that Hydro-kilometer!” She pointed back to the panel she had bumped into. “Cause it looks like its feeding tachyon energy through the Retro-stabilization system all the way to…” She looked around. “Why, that Main Thermo Buffer of course!” She looked around at our paling faces. “That means your ship-y go –boom-y.” She explained in Baby talk. She backed up, spreading her wings. “But, just to be fair, I will give you a tip.” She dropped her smile and glared at us. I could hear all the pain, humiliation, and torment we had put her and her friends through over the last 24 hours all contained in one word.
“Run.”
We ran.
The ship exploded, and there we were, stranded on a backwater planet with about a week to live. But the Doctor changed that. In an instant we saw the Fury and Kindness of a Time Lord, and we understood why she had run and hid. She was trying to be kind.
Father of Mine she trapped in chains forged from a dwarf star, the heaviest things in the entire universe, for all of eternity.
Mother of Mine she left in the event horizon of a Black Hole, to be crushed by the forces and deaths of galaxies for centuries to come.
She still visits my Brother, out of kindness. Probably because it wasn’t really his fault. One day, she might let him out. He’s trapped in a mirror. In every mirror. If you look at you reflection and think you see something move, it’s not your imagination, it’s him.
As for me? Well, I hurt the most. I saw how dangerous she was and tried to cause her as much pain as possible, to warn her to listen to their Family and do what we said. In return?
In return I was trapped in Quantum Lock, unable to move or speak as long as I am seen. He left in Canterlot gardens, as a warning to any that would dare to attack the Last of the Time Lords through her friends.
We wanted to live forever.
So the Doctor made sure we did
So according to some of the other comments Rainbow Dash is The Doctor. Honeytiger is okay with this.
IIIIIt's Dashie's evaluation time!
So Dash is the Doctor, hm? I'm okay with that. Also, I have a feeling that this particular Xonan ship will cause a great deal more harm than the rest of its brethren that have fallen before it. These are my thoughts so far.
-MASH
P.S. 3416637Oh. My God.
Thank You.
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Never watched dactor who but after reading that, I really want to start watching it
Good job
Thank You. I'm not used to feedback.
I would like to point out that I got up early on Saturday morning, read this all day, and never got around to watching the new actual episode of MLP. And I didn't realize this until just now.
This is both disgusting and hilarious in equal measure.
Also - you're too cryptic to let go? Le what? He must have some other reason for keeping her on board. She just told you everything. She attacked your ship because Kera, aka her friend, was on it. I don't know if he wants Dash as a future bargaining chip, or if he's keeping her because free she could be a liability, or if he's got something else going on entirely. Eh, only one way to find out.
Onward!
Fortis has a hidden reason...
-Spirit
So he almost let her go, but then he just said fuck it? God dammit, there's never an easy solution to anything.
I'm quite interested to finally see a battle with the Zonans
I must say, it's quite refreshing to have a sane, level-headed antagonist for once.
There's more to Fortis than we know.
3416637 I can only up vote so much.
Well, it was nice knowing these guys, but this has 'TRAP' written all over it.
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