Theme Don't read too fast now, I tried to sync the music with moderate reading speed.
Spike glared at the rest of the taller dragons, who all stood still, most with wide eyes and shocked faces while hesitant to move after what they've seen happen to Garble when he got close to the smaller dragon.
The little-angered drake then turned his head left, the direction where Dim Sum, who he thought was his friend, took off with his sister. She was the first kind dragon Spike ever met, the first he could become friends with, or so he thought. After they shared a gem cake she just betrayed him and his trust as will as Twilight's. All just for pride and honor.
Spike noticed Dim Sum flying in the distance with Twilight in her tight hold bonded by ropes. He decided not to waste any more time and was starting to activate his wings.
One of the dragons, a pink and white scaled one named Fizzle, flew fast and readied a punch. As he neared Spike he threw a quick punch aiming at his face and missed.
Spike noticed Fizzle when he was halfway in his flight towards him to attack. He didn't bother looking at his fierce face and dodged successfully by leaning his upper body forward before backhanding Fizzle to a nearby tall rock, breaking it into pieces.
The other dragons snapped out of their thoughts and charged forward as well.
A dark purple dragon named Fume swooped down from above and swiped at Spike's head, who dodged the attack with ease by ducking.
A fatter brown dragon named Clump stomped in front of Spike and raised his tail with spiked ball shape end and tried to hit Spike with it. Spike used his own tail and pounded the ground to propel himself upwards and evade Clump's tail. At this time, Spike activated his wings so he could stay in the air rather than fall back down towards the dragons.
After the dragons shook off their confusion because of the sudden wings on Spike's back, they followed suit and engaged him with a flap of their wings.
Spike's smaller form made it much easier to slip through their claws and tails, and it was nearly impossible for the older dragons to hit Spike.
Garble used all the strength he had to lift himself off the ground after his impact following Spike's counter attack off of him. He snarled and wiped his right cheek and smoke escaped out of his nostrils. He yelled in rage and charged Spike from the younger dragon's blind spot.
Spike scoffed on the inside thinking how dumb he was, reminding him of his presence by yelling out loud, as he teleported out of the way to evade Garble's tackle.
Garble and the rest of the dragons looked shocked when they saw Spike disappear right before their eyes as they looked left and right for any sign of Spike, and it was only when a dark dragon named Baff pointed up at Spike who was now flying and yelled, "Up there, get him!"
But before any of them could reach Spike, the young and angry drake put out both of his claws, aiming his palms at the group of dragons below, with his eyes on Garble the most.
The dragons stopped charging when they all saw a green flame in Spike's claws. The flame soon sparked and a green ball of something was formed. The ball grew a bit larger until it reached about Spike's size.
Before any of the dragons could ask anything, Spike fired the green ball of magic straight towards Garble, who in turn smirked and laughed. "Idiot!"
As the magic blast made its way towards Garble, the target just hovered in the air with mock.
"If dragons could literally swim in lava," He started to yell at Spike, who just hovered above him with a piercing glare.
"Then why would you ever think!"
The blast traveled past a few other laughing dragons.
"That fire!"
The magic blast got close enough for Garble to feel it's intense heat, even if it didn't bother him.
"Would EVER hurt me! You Stupid!"
Spike kept glaring with his eyes starting to glow green.
"PONY-LOVING!"
The dragons kept laughing to mock Spike.
"DRAGO-" Garble was cut off by the blast hitting him directly in the face. He couldn't describe how the attack felt if he tried. It was hot but wasn't fire. It felt as if it was as hard as a dense rock, but when it made contact on his face, it felt light as a feather.
"You're right..." Spike glared at Garble's hurt figure. "I do love ponies..."
The green ball then exploded in front of Garble, sending him flying back into boulders nearby.
"And you're trying to take one away from me!"
Dim Sum heard the explosion from behind her, and then the loud smash afterward. She gritted her teeth and thought, "Those guys don't have to be so rough with Spike. I hope they don't go overboard..."
"I-...if you're worried about Spike... don't."
Dim Sum looked down when she heard the weakened Twilight's voice. Her horn was sparking purple magic because of the ring on it.
"Spike isn't like those other dragons... He's much smarter and stronger than all of them."
Dim Sum just stared at her.
"And once he's done with them, I know he'll come and save me."
All the other dragons looked back in total shock as Garble was nowhere to be seen, most likely under all the rubble that was created by the dragon slamming on the ground. They all looked back up to see Spike gone.
Fizzle then felt something on his chest, and he looked down to notice Spike in front of him with his palm placed on his chest. The white dragon had no time to react as Spike unleashed another magic blast directly on his chest.
The other dragons foolishly stared at Fizzle's falling body and gave Spike an easy opening to attack them.
It looked as if the teenage dragons were moving in slow motion in Spike's fast processing mind. He first flew towards Clump and used his to throw the meatier dragon at Baff, who was too slow to react. Right after, Spike teleported behind Fume and chopped the back of his neck to knock him out.
"How!"
Spike looked over to Garble who was standing weakly not far away from where he landed after he was blasted.
Spike glared at him with glowing green eyes of hatred and said, "A lot happened since the migration Garble! I think even you can understand that I'll do anything to protect and save my friends."
The other dragons appeared one by one in the rubble, some dazed and some angry.
The young drake raised his claws once again and charged two blasts in each of them. The teenage dragons realized this and they all started to inhale and prepare to spit their own fire breath.
Spike noticed this and altered his magic into two charging beams.
Soon, Garble began to blow his fire making the rest of his gang follow up. Their flames combined to make one big fire being thrown.
Spike reacted quickly and fired his two beams. The two beams intertwined and formed one greater beam which was wide enough the hit all of the fire being spat.
After seconds of traveling, the beam and flames contacted each other, which cause them to struggle moving forward against each other. The beam and flames were equal, for a while. But Spike had the advantage and he knew what it was. He didn't need to depend on how much air he has in his breath when firing his attack. He needed to depend on how much stamina and magic he had left to keep the beam going, and he had a lot. And he was going to use all of it to get back Twilight.
Very soon, Garble and the other teenage dragons felt their throats getting sore, and they were close to running out of breath. Eventually, they finally stopped spitting out fire with a large exhale. They all breathed heavily as the beam finally broke through the fire and headed towards them.
Spike stopped adding magic to the beam and glared down at them, blind with hate. "Don't ever come near me, Twilight, or any of my friends again..." He then turned and with a burst of fire, started flying with tremendous speed towards Dim Sum, with his back faced towards the group of older dragons getting blasted with his magic.