Chapter 10 half done · 11:33pm Nov 11th, 2017
Okay everyone, I'm about half done with writing chapter 10, and this one will most likely yank at your heart towards the end of what I have so far. Here it is:
Chapter 10 - An Unexpected Thu'um Part 2
"It's nice to meet you, Puppysmiles." I said. I stuck out a hoof, hoping she would shake it. Luckily, she did. "I'm Happy Moon."
"Hello, Mister Moon." she said. I shivered at the name.
"Please don't call me that. It makes me feel old."
"You're 64!" shouted Littlepip, Pinkie, and Fluttershy in unison. Of course, Fluttershy was barely audible.
"I don't friggin' care!" I shouted back. What happened in the next few minutes was a little bit of a blur. I remember arguing with Littlepip and Pinkie, and eventually, just Littlepip. I'm not sure what the argument was about, but I remember Twilight shouting and ending the argument.
"SHUT THE HELL UP!" shouted Twilight. I'd never heard her use language like that before.
"Twilight...?" I said.
"What?!"
"You never use language like that."
"Huh? Oh! That... didn't feel that bad, actually."
I walked over to her, put my hoof on her shoulder, and said, "Twi, you've had a good run. 67 years..."
"I was going for 100." she said.
Before I could say anything else, a Spritebot flouted up to us and said "It'm not sure this is important to you, but there's a drakon coming, and it's MAD."
"Did you say 'drakon'?" I replied in a very serious tone.
"Yes." said Watcher.
"Come. Here. Now. We need all the help we can get.
"But I'm just a Spritebot-"
"Spritebot aren't sentient." Silence, with the exception of the drakon stomping towards us in the background.
"I'll get there as fast as I can." There was a click, then the Spritebot bobbed away, blaring something that could easily be mistaken for the Soviet National Anthem. Almost immediately after, the drakon showed up.
"Girls, pull out the biggest and most powerful weapons you have, then cover me while I shake Dubstep Guns Galore out of my mane."
Twilight's POV
Before I could say anything, Happy said, "Now!" then started shaking his head, causing Dubstep guns to fall out of his mane.
"How did he fit all of those in there?" I thought to myself. That was when the drakon attacked. I grabbed one of the guns and started firing away. "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!" I shouted. Little pip had her rocket launcher and was firing rocket after rocket. Blackjack was attacking with bullets made of pure magic. Puppysmiles was whacking the drakon with a rock.
"Done." said Happy. He grabbed the guns off of the ground, then settled them into a ring in the air and started charging them up.
Just before they fired, an approaching voice shouted "Fus... RO DAH!" Then, a purple and green dragon landed in front of the drakon. "I'm here. How can I help?"
"Spike-?" I started. Before I could continue, Happy spoke up.
"Fire. Fire! FIRE!" he said. Watcher let out a massive column of fire, and Happy did the same, while also casting fire from his horn. Littlepip, Blackjack, and I cast the same spell, but Puppysmiles (or 'Puppers', as Happy likes to call her) was still swinging the rock. For a single moment, I could see something written on it: The Rock of Destiny. The drakon didn't notice the fire, but it did notice the rock. It turned towards Puppers (I'll never get over that name) and let out a load of fire. "NO!" shouted Happy, as he threw himself in front of Puppers. When he screamed in pain, I'm not sure who hurt worse: Happy, physically, or me, emotionally.
"HAPPY!" I screamed.
