• Published 20th Feb 2012
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Just a small Spark - lubu602



Driven by curiosity, Twilight approaches a house and finds the dark side of Equestria.

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A new order

Twilight ran. She ran until she thought she would die if she took one more step, but she did, and then another step after that. I wish I had wings like Rainbow Dash, or at least her stamina. Twilight thought to herself, but there wasn’t any time to talk to Rainbow Dash, she had to tell Princess Celestia about this horrible Stallion who was creating weapons of mass destruction in her name. Once she was in range for a teleportation spell, Twilight teleported herself to the palace gates.
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The guards were surprised when they saw a flash of light and immediately readied themselves to attack whoever it was who dared to teleport to the gates of the palace. When they saw the violet pony, they relaxed, for every guard knew the little protégé of the princess. However, instead of greeting them like she normally does, she ran past the guards and into the palace. The two guards looked at each other and shrugged, they had more important matters to attend to.
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Twilight burst into the throne room, catching the princess completely off guard. Panting, Twilight tried to explain to the princess exactly what she had just seen. “Inventor, gun, basement, why?” The princess gave a confused look at Twilight.

“Please, my faithful student, take a seat and rest. Catch your breath, no matter what it is, it can wait a few seconds so I can understand what you’re trying to say.”

Twilight shook her head and inhaled deeply, “Princess Celestia, you have some . . . madpony creating . . . something, a gun I think he called it. It’s meant to KILL PONIES.” Twilight shouted the last part and stared at the princess, who returned her gaze with an icy cold glare.

“Have you told anypony about this?” The princess finally asked.

“No, I haven’t. I came here as soon as I could.” Twilight answered. Why is she acting so calm about this? Twilight wondered.

“Good, now, I’m sorry Twilight. Guards! Apprehend this pony!” Celestia barked. Immediately, two guards grabbed Twilight and held her still despite her struggling. “Your assumption is wrong Twilight, it isn’t meant to kill ponies. No, I want Equestria to remain whole, for now. You see, I was hoping to wait until later to tell you, but it seems you took my assignment to heart. You made friends, but it seems you found the one person in Ponyville whom I didn’t want you to meet. However, seeing as you are my student, I won’t kill you. You’re lucky that I’ve grown attached to you. Oh my faithful student, you’ll learn your next lesson in friendship soon enough.” Celestia turned to the guards, “I want you to put her in the guest room, and I want at least one of you watching her at all times. Even when she’s going to the bathroom, understood?”

“Yes Princess Celestia!” The two guards responded in unison.

“I’m sorry it has come to this Twilight, but, you’ll be fine . . . for now.” Celestia smiled weakly and Twilight was dragged away.

“Stupid, stupid, stupid,” Twilight banged her head against a wall with each word, just like she had been for the better part of half an hour. “What was I thinking? When that pony said that he was working for Celestia, I should have known that something was up. Why didn’t I tell any of my friends, why not at least Spike? Stupid, stupid, stupid.” Twilight stopped banging her head against the wall long enough to look at the guards. They stood, stoic as always. What does Celestia have in mind for me? Will she keep me in this room for the rest of my life? The room itself wasn’t all that bad, the bed was large and comfortable and there were plenty of books to entertain Twilight. It would be a lot better if the guards weren’t watching her the whole time. “Why are you keeping me here? What do you want from me?” Twilight shouted at the guards. They were as silent as always, always watching her, it drove Twilight crazy. She wanted to hit those guards, she wanted some reaction from them, but she knew what the consequences were whenever a pony hit a royal guard, even if by accident. Twilight let out a yell out of sheer frustration and sat on the bed, not knowing what to make of her situation. She didn’t know what to do, normally she trusted the princess with her life, but this wasn’t like her. The Celestia that Twilight knew would never try to break the peace that Equestria had known since… forever.

Twilight had studied other lands and how they had wars with each other, but for some reason they had always left Equestria alone, never disrupting its peace. When Twilight had asked the princess about it long ago, Celestia just gave Twilight a motherly smile and replied with, “I am a very good negotiator,” and left it at that. Twilight trusted the princess back then, now… she wasn’t so sure. How long had she been here? She was antsy, and bored. At the very least she wanted to talk to somepony. Alas, no one was around.
After what seemed like hours, Twilight heard the door open. She removed the pillow that she had on her face and looked at who it was that was visiting her. When she saw a red and blue mane she was filled with fury. However, the unicorn didn’t seem to notice. “Hello there Twilight, lovely room you have here,” he said.
“What do you think you’re doing here?” Twilight almost growled.

“Oh, I left right after you ran out of my house. I needed to come to Canterlot anyways; the princess needs her gun and all.”

“Why would you create something to kill?”Twilight asked the unicorn with barely restrained anger.

“Well, how else are we going to take on dragons?”

“Dragons.”

“Yes.”

“We, PONIES, are going to take on dragons?”

“I believe I just said that.”

“Why would we do that? They aren’t hurting anypony!” Twilight exclaimed.

“Ah, that is where you are wrong my dear Twilight. For the past few weeks dragons have been attacking ponies, killing them on sight.”

“Why wasn’t I informed of this?” Twilight demanded.
Sparky shrugged, “Hell if I know. All I know is that dragons are attacking and I had to create a weapon to fight back.”

“Dragons couldn’t have been attacking! Ponies would have found out!”

“How can stories spread if there are no survivors?”

“But the princess-“

“Wants this to be kept quiet until we could fight back. Which we can.”

“So why were you working alone?”

“Because I normally hate working in groups. But I’m willing to have a partner so I can get you out of this mess.”

“Why would you do that?”

“Because if I don’t, you’re going to die. Well, there’s the slight chance that you’ll survive, but it’s highly unlikely.”

“What are my options?”

“You could come with me and assist me.”

“What will I be making?”

“Whatever Celestia tells us to make.”

“Does that mean we’re going to make more weapons?”

“Yes, if she asks.”

“Then I would rather die,” Twilight said this with an air of finality. Sparky simply looked at her and left. Before he exited the door he spoke without turning his head.

“Have fun on the front lines,” and with that, he was gone.
That single sentence shook Twilight’s very core. Oh no, the front lines? That’s where I’m headed? I am dead, either that, or I have to kill. How can I kill dragons? They could be Spike’s relatives! I couldn’t do that… I can’t do that. Twilight was freaking out, if she hadn’t heard the door open she would have been like that for hours, luckily, the serene grace of the one entering calmed her down. “Hello my faithful student. I take it that you’ve talked to Sparky by now.”

“Yes princess, I have talked to Sparky, and I declined his offer.”
If this caught the princess off guard then she didn’t let it show. “Then I suppose you’ll be joining my army. You’ll receive your orders tomorrow as well as your uniform. Goodbye, my student.” The princess left the room, leaving a stunned Twilight behind her.

Comments ( 2 )

And then I see Beating the Heat at the bottom and the sadness at this story is replace with joy..... Sorry :ajsleepy:

Pretty good so far though.

Hey Bro Sup with you lololol anyway dude you've got a kick ass story startin here meet me during lunch sometime so we can brainstorm more ideas and make this the best story it can be but again great job so far man creative writing really helped you (and so does Mrs. Schwind)!!!:rainbowlaugh:

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