Loud dubstep played from his magic-enhanced shirt as Mark dancingly dodged a hail of magic blast from a white Unicorn with a blue mane and a red Unicorn with a yellow mane, and crouched. The red one charged a bigger magic blast and threw it at him, and he leapt up thirty feet in the air to dodge it, screaming as he waved his arms to stay upright. A purple ice blast of his own charged in his hand, and he threw it down as he fell, freezing her on the spot, landing and kicking her into a male purple Unicorn with a green mane. Both flew away and Mark charged another magic shot, throwing it at them and imbuing it with a fire element, the shot hitting the ground between them and exploding, blowing them away instead of blowing them up because he was holding back. When the red one got back up, he blasted her with lightning, and she went flying before finally collapsing.
"Do you have any stronger sparring partners?" Mark asked Twilight, who was watching him and taking notes. They were on some small hills outside of Ponyville, so their fighting wouldn't damage the town.
"Block!" His amulet ordered. He spun around, creating a tornado shield of fire around him, blocking three magic blasts, and it blasted apart when he stopped spinning and performed the Micheal Jackson grab with a glowing hand, lightning shooting from his hand to the ponies he was fighting, sending them all flying.
"These are the best professional duellists in Canterlot!" Twilight insisted.
A pony teleported into the middle of the fight, and smiled at him. "I heard you were looking for a challenge?" The white Unicorn asked. Her mane was like Rainbow Dash's, only pink like Pinkie Pie's. She had reddish-pink eyes. Her tail was like a big Squirrel's tail, and it was pink with white stripes. And instead of pony ears, she had white bunny ears, with pink insides. Her Cutie Mark was a sun, like Princess Celestia's. She spread out wings he suddenly noticed she had, white outer feathers and pink inner feathers. "Name's Spring Morning."
"You? Weren't you banned from the Magic Duelling League for augumenting your body with animal DNA?" Twilight asked.
"No, I was banned for being born a freak and being too strong for the rich losers in charge to like me." Spring answered. "How much money the gamblers lost betting for the rich sheltered aristocrats and against the 'Freak' probably had something to do with it. It's like they've never seen a Bunnycorn before!"
"If you really want to be my sparring partner, show me what you've got!" Mark yelled.
"Gladly!" She declared, charging a blue magic blast and firing it at him, making him dodge. He charged a purple blast of his own and threw it at her, but she jumped up out of the way. He threw another magic blast at her in the air, and she teleported away. He looked around and saw her behind him, mockingly waving her flanks at him.
"I like you." Mark said, grinning as he charged two magic blasts in each hand, then brought his hands up to form three more magic blasts on either side of him, throwing them at her one at a time while moving his hands like a boxer throwing punches, and she easily dodged each one, teleporting when she couldn't dodge and jumping when she could.
"Get ready for one of my strongest attacks!" Spring yelled, teleporting away. He looked around, but he couldn't see her anywhere.
She eventually teleported right behind him, and stabbed her horn up at his butt. "A thousand years of death!" She yelled as he screamed, her head shoving him into the air as she charged a magic blast. He made a purple magic shield with his hands to block the spell, getting pushed back and landing several meters away from the Bunnycorn.
"She's moving and teleporting too fast for me to hit!" Mark yelled.
"If you know of any weapons, now is the time to use them!" The amulet told Mark.
"I don't have any weapons!"
"The mind can be the greatest weapon of all. Except I am greater. Draw your weapons from inside your mind."
He focused his magic into his hand and formed a pair of 9mm handguns on either side of his head, grabbed them, and fired them at Spring. She blocked the bullets with a magic shield, and then fired a beam of raw magic at him. He leapt out of the way, firing and keeping her on the defensive until he landed and pistol-whipped the ground, sending a cone of earthquake her way. She teleported behind him to avoid it, and he jump-kicked her in the head, only for her to block it with a magic shield. He jumped off it and spun in the air, landing while spinning and staring right at her.
He knew he needed a weapon with more power behind it, and he immediately thought of something few else would. He threw his guns up, and they vanished in flashes of purple magic as he formed massive purple bat, except it was floppy, and with a large and round tip. Lines ran across it, like veins, and it had a handle like a cricket bat.
"Wait, is that a-" Spring began, and he swung the weapon, smashing it through her magic barrier like it was made of glass and hitting her in the head with his magic-boosted strength hard enough to send her flying.
"Impossible... Wait, is that weapon made of sillicon?" Twilight asked.
"Yeah, why?" Mark asked.
"How did you know sillicon is naturally anti-magic?"
"I didn't, it just seemed funny."
"Why can't you take anything seriously?" Twilight wondered.
"It's more fun this way." Mark shrugged. "And if it works, it works!"
Spring kept flying through the air, eventually falling to the ground, passed out.
"Uh... Twilight?" Mark asked.
"What, can't you heal her?" Twilight wondered.
"I can fix stuff, but I don't know how to heal ponies yet, or... whatever she is. I don't want to mess her up accidentally, so can you do it?"
"Sure." Twilight said, preparing a healing spell and casting it on the Bunnycorn.
Spring screamed as she suddenly woke back up, and then looked around nervously. "...Did I lose?" She asked miserably, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Yeah, after a great battle!" Mark said happily, patting her on the head. "You'll be a great sparring partner! And with you on my side, I bet those Precursors won't stand a chance!"