Spectrum, Blue Skies, and Reggie

by Spectrum Paxion


Reggie

As I felt my muscles tense up I fell on the ground kicking up a bit of dust. I was actually shock that a meek unicorn could have taken down a griffon of my size. Since I was a little buffer with a broader set of shoulders and a pair of strong hind legs. When I took down Blue and me were dragged to a couple metal cages, while this was happening I saw Spectrum was being stab in forehoof by his own knife. I turned my head to see the work the Blue had done was being destroyed by a couple of guards. I was thrown in to the cell were my head was slammed against the back along with my armor which clashed with the metal of the cage. Then the door was shut and locked.

“Agh.. Blue you ok?” I asked the one in the cell next to me.

“Yeah.” He said with a bit on pain in his voice.

“Good.” I replied seeing if Spectrum was ok. I looked as one of his portals appeared below him and Fracture then tossed him in and the circle to the Void disappeared. I would have believed he was ok if I didn’t see the necklace that had the ring on it being held by Fracture. He walked over to us and then taunted “I don’t think your friend will back for quite sometime. I suggest both of you enjoy your stay because it is going to be a long one.”

“Ok.” I turned to a guard “Hey dickhead.”

“You better watch yourself.”

“Why? What the fuck are you going to do?”

“I’ll open this cage and beat the seven bells of shit outta you.”

“If you open this door I can tell you for sure that won’t happen.”



“Damn.. Blue you think Spec is ok?” I asked my captured friend beside me.

“I don’t care he deserves to die.” He replied with a snarl.

“Why are you so spiteful towards him? He used to be like your brother.”

“Yeah but his violent nature.”

“You mean protective.”

”No he killed three stallions”

“Ok you can blame me for one of those.”

“Why?”

“I told him to do it.”

“So just because..”

“Then handed him the knife and traveled with him to make sure he did it.”

“What about the other two? Did you have a claw in those?”

“Nope.”

“So I was right he is heartless.”

“Nah.. He is overprotective. Plus he has done so much for you.”

“Like what?”

“Gave you a workshop, a home if you need someplace to stay, and a serum that allows you to be not be killed by my excessive spiking of punches at various social gathering for festivals celebrating one’s birth.”

“What the hell was that?”

“Me speaking?”

“Well I didn’t know you had a sophisticated side.”

“There’s a lot you don’t know about me.”

“Like what?”

“I play the cello and Spanish guitar, I have a fine onyx collection, and I have a hippogriff son named Ozzy and a daughter to be born along with my criminal record just to name a few.”

“What is on your criminal record?”

“Twelve counts of flying while intoxicated, seventeen cases of disturbing the public, twenty-six assault charges, a few murders, and a bogus destruction of property accusation.”

"So you're a killer?"

"Nope I was merc."

"What's the difference?"

"Money?"

“Ok. Now what was wrong with it the bogus case?”

“The owner of a bar complained that I broke one of his windows.”

“So why was it bogus?”

“He threw me out of that goddamn window.. Asshole.” At which point a void portal opened and I was blind, but all I heard was cry of pain and agony of the guards then sound of metal snapping. When my eyes readjusted I saw the bodies of all the guards ripped, mangled, and covered in blood, a ton of black crystals ranging from six to twelve inches, Fracture wounded by one of the crystals, Blue Skies hugging the SOB that caused this, Spectrum.