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// Let's Get Into The Action!- 1/2 
// Story: Electric Fire 
// by CalmingNature 
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Breaths came in short for your lungs. Past a few moves your backpack swings onto your back. At first you look at your door, instead leaping out your nearest window. Air gives way for a much safer landing. Wonder if my magic will stay?, you take a look at either hand. Magic was among those concepts that will never lose it's mystery feel. Before you stands a familiar dragon, clearly unimpressed by your display. Within a few seconds you find both shoes inches above the ground. "Don't abuse your talents. Lessons from magic 101.", Spike points his finger between your eyes. Possibly through instinct you give a salute. Terrific you've finally given into your surroundings. Further away you catch seven other equine characters. Right here is when a problem gives you a low sweep. 
What about everyone here? Surely they'll be sad if you leave. Aside from you Spike notices your slower walk cycle. Maybe you're putting too much consideration into such a little problem. Only fact you know for sure, things will come to pass regardless of your actions. With a sigh- you trip over another few steps. For awhile longer you stumble across open terrain. Upon looking backwards, you quickly notice a dark purple hoof. Now she reveals a playful side. Despite a bumpy start you now stood amidst friends. 
"Alright everyone, hold position. I'll teleport us to our location.", Twilight stated. At once we arrived in complete emptiness. No sound, no color, not even a single indication of life. For awhile you're entranced by near infinity, but are soon brought back by a shoulder touch. Upon looking your positive everypony here is lost to astonishment. They saw it before sure, but perhaps they didn't get enough of a good look. With an upward look you too succumb to an open jaw. 
Here you lot stood before an ever ominous door. Sure your group only arrived mere seconds ago, but it's still got the same eerie feeling. Questions destroy the present fantasy tone. Among them is one Fluttershy tries answering first. With all her might she pushes ahead, with absolutely zero results. Dash tries a similar approach, getting startlingly equal results. One by one your group tries a different method, each resulting with a still closed doorway. Safe to assume it's invulnerable too all known form of attack. If this sucker opens up inwardly, you'll faint on sight. Fortunately you yourself won't find such an answer, since your fingertips barely scrape the handles. 
"Alright, let's try a less offensive approach?", Twilight walks face to face with the door. 
Over time she draws various words along the trim. Soon as she's done cracks form along outlines. Easier than expec- wait...it's cracking along its exterior. Seven different pairs of travel scatter before a falling disaster. Upon contact the door falls through void flooring, leaving behind an equally large hole. Huh, you think. Huh indeed. 
Above your friends motion your companionship. Hands shutter at the concept of what might be opposite this slightly misty hallway. With ideas you join the group, and step out of sight.