A battle against writer's block!

To those of my followers, I have to admit one thing; I am a scatter brain. I have been suffering from writer's block so I decided to battle against via singing, drawing, voice acting and even martial arts. Sadly, nothing seems to be working. This will be the last blog until my writer's block is removed. But I will give you a scene from the unedited book, so...yeah.

The distraction granted Razor the perfect opportunity, he couldn't waste it. The stallion slowly closed his eyes as he took a deep breath, feeling his body battle the unnatural fatigue. The loud barking of the guards slowly faded in the background as his heartbeat began to overtake them. He focused his inner power, purging the fatigue momentarily out of his body. He guessed that it would last for only ten minutes, so whatever he was going to do, he would need to do it fast.
Slowly, Razor reopened his eyes as he returned to the world, hearing Kick yell “Hey, dude! Now is kind of not the time for a nap!” The first thing that met with his gaze was the tip of a lance that quickly rushed for the center of his eyes. With widened eyes, Razor stumbled backwards and let his mind race, fearing he would meet his end. However, the spear suddenly stopped, just an inch from his right pupil.
His eye quickly fluttered in shock, realizing that he subconsciously used his gift to stop the spear in the middle of its trajectory. “I can do that?” Razor thought out loud, still surprised at his ability. He had never needed to use his gift in battle before so this was the first time he had ever done anything like this. The guards gazed over at the Pegasus as he slowly regained his footing and pushed the spear to the side telekineticly. Kick’s eyes widened again as he blinked in disbelief at what had just happened. “And I thought I saw everything.” He said in surprise.
Razor glanced at his hooves as he felt a new power flow through him, his mind raced with uncontrollable force as his head began to tinge with pain. He glared at six ponies that stood in his way, attempting to gather more power. However, he had reached his maximum load and roared “Get out of my way!” as he unleashed a massive concussion blast that pushed the unwary ponies aside, their spears falling to the side. Kick quickly yelled “Celestia say what?” His voice holding complete surprise at what had just transpired...