“You. Little. Coward.”
Blue’s eyes opened. He looked around the environment. It was pitch black. He gritted his teeth. The Void. He looked around, trying to find where the voice was coming from. “Hello?”
He jumped as he heard a cackle. He immediately recognized it. Chrysalis.
She stepped out of the endless darkness. “Heh. That’s what the old Queen called me. Until I proved her wrong, by taking the throne.”
“Why are you here?”
She walked over to him. “Because I’m disappointed in you,” she said, staring at the Lieutenant. “This 'Tempest' thinks she can walk into your gang and take your glory.”
Blue shook his head. “It’s not like that. She’s just doing her job.”
Chrysalis shook her head. “Oh, Blue Fang... sweet naive Blue Fang, is that what she said?” She examined him. “You could’ve saved the day, you could’ve been a hero. But no, that broken horn unicorn thinks it’s fine to take it all from you.”
Blue narrowed his eyes. “Is this why you’re here. To try and convince me that Tempest is trying to replace me?”
She chuckled. “To put it bluntly, yes.”
Blue growled. “It ain’t gonna work.”
“But you saved her life. Did she even say 'thank you'?”
“Well I.... She... No...”
Chrysalis nodded. “Well, when the time comes...“ She held out his revolver crossbow. “You’ll know what to do.”
Blue’s eyes opened again. This time, he was in his bed. He sighed and looked over to his nightstand, where 'Dead Eye', his revolver crossbow, sat. “You’ll know what to do.” He sighed.
“Blue? Is everything alright?”
He turned to Kydra, who’d woken up. He smiled. “It’s nothing Ky,” he said, before kissing her on the cheek. “Just a dream.”
She smiled back. “Okay then. Night Bluey.” She smiled at the plush on Blue’s side. “And goodnight Snuggle Fang.”
Blue blushed. “Heh. Goodnight Ky.”
The two laid back down and fell asleep.