Trixie Spicer
Jack Spicer, evil boy genius, sat in his lair trying to fix his Jack-bots that had been destroyed during his last encounter with the Xiaolin dragons. He mumbled to himself as he did his job. It was unfair that he hardly ever got to win, and it was unfair that no other villain respected him for what he had done. One day he Jack Spicer, evil boy genius, would rule the world and then they wouldn't be laughing, they'd run sreaming to their Mommies.
"Hey you, ugly monkey" A voice behind him shouted. Jack squealed and jumped to the other side of the table, scared of another attack happening. When he saw what was stood there, he stood up laughing at what he had been afraid of. There in the doorway stood a little horse. A cute, light blue little horse. A cute, light blue little horse wearing a Wizard costume complete with the pointy hat and cape.
"Whoa, you look more dopey than me" Jack said reeling backwards with laughter "Hey wait that didn't come out right".
"You dare laugh at me" cried the pony glaring down at Jack from the top of the stairway.
"Well, yeah. You're a cutie pie little pony" Jack could not seem to stop himself from coming out in a fit of giggles evertime he looked up at the little horse.
"Correction, idiot monkey. A cutie pie little unicorn who can blow your mind" The pony lifted up her hat and shot a big bolt of energy towards Jack's Jack-bots, blowing them up in the process. Jack screamed and ran over to the disintergrated piles of spare metal that had once been his robot lackies.
"Peter" he cried, holding a robot head in his hand "Peter, don't die on me now. Come on buddy, don't... leave... me!".
"Now do you see what power I have" Jack nodded to the horse, tears flowing from his eyes.
"Who are you?" he mumbled through his pouting lips.
"I am... the Great and Powerful Trixie" the blue pony cantered down the steps and put her hoof on Jack's back "And I'm here to help you defeat the Xiaolin dragons".
"Why do you care about the Xiaolin dragons?" Jack asked, gathering himself and standing back onto his own two feet.
"I don't" Trixie told him spitefully "But there's a very special pony that I would like to finish... permenantly"
Trixie stood onto two hooves and laughed her domineering laugh while she shot lightning bolts and thunder behind her; Jack looked on in awe.
"Wow, can you teach me to do that?" he begged.
"Pftt, maybe when you're older".