• Published 2nd Nov 2015
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Lateral Movement - Alzrius



Having been granted rulership over the city of Vanhoover, and confessed their feelings for each other, Lex Legis and Sonata Dusk have started a new life together. But the challenges of rulership, and a relationship, are more than they bargained for.

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384 - Considerations of Conquest

Lex didn’t allow himself the luxury of relaxing as he watched the princesses’ chariots speed off into the night.

Or rather, as he watched several indistinct shapes fly through the air, barely visible against the starlit sky. Lacking enough dark magic to enhance his senses even slightly, there was no way for him to be certain that what he’d seen were the princesses’ chariots. But he felt certain that was what they were, since they’d appeared almost exactly where and when he’d expected them to.

The sudden transition from day to night had surprised him, but only momentarily. Knowing that it was Celestia’s doing, the tactical nature of her actions was readily apparent to him: she wanted the cover of darkness, which in turn meant that she was either about to launch an assault on him, or she was preparing to flee Vanhoover. Given how badly he’d injured her – and there’d been no doubt in Lex’s mind that she had no immediate access to healing magic, since not only was that beyond what Equestrian magic could accomplish, but if she’d somehow acquired any she would doubtlessly have made use of it on Luna when the latter’s horn had been injured during their fight – Lex had felt comfortable ruling out the former possibility.

Mostly.

Knowing that there’d be very little that he could do to fight back if he was wrong – between his dark magic being depleted and his injuries making it hard to move, his only remaining method of attack was a single thaumaturgical spell among the few he still had prepared, and it was far too deadly to use against another pony – Lex had nevertheless done what he could, placing all five of his magical gemstones in orbit around his head and staggering for the station door. The gems would provide him with a modest boost if worse came to worst and he had to fight Celestia again, but more important was that he be outside if it came to that. He’d have less cover, but Nosey was still asleep on what had become their usual bench, and Lex couldn’t bear the thought of her being caught up in another of his battles if Celestia entered the building in search of him. Even considering it was enough to send anger mixed with dread through him, causing his eyes to shine green-and-purple.

Thus he’d gone outside and looked upward, waiting for Celestia to make her move. Now that he’d seen what he’d expected to see, he resisted the urge to celebrate, forcing himself to remain vigilant. She might have sent those chariots as a decoy to draw my attention, he told himself, glancing around warily. The real signal of Celestia’s intentions would be when she raised the sun again, which he felt sure she would soon; it was one of the very few responsibilities that she took seriously, far too much so to leave it down in the middle of the afternoon for very long. If she didn’t attack him before she brought it back up, it would mean she’d been on those chariots, having chosen to flee instead of trying to fight again.

Five minutes later, he was proven right as the moon and stars suddenly set, the sun immediately rising to take their place. It was only then that he let out a breath, slumping in place as the strain of standing for several minutes made itself known. But despite how badly he ached, the corners of Lex’s lips were turned upward in a grim smile, enjoying the sense of vindication flowing through him as his victory over the princesses was once again confirmed, this time uninterrupted by Severance’s murderous rampage.

I defeated Celestia and Luna in battle. Lex held that thought in his mind for a long moment, savoring it like a fine wine. As much as he hadn’t wanted things to come to this, and knew that there would be fallout, potentially severe, as a result of it, he couldn’t help but bask in the significance of what he’d accomplished.

It wasn’t so much a confirmation of his strength – several of the monsters he’d recently vanquished had been far more powerful than Celestia and Luna – but rather the political symbolism of the deed that pleased him. One of the central pillars of sovereignty was force; a government too weak to enforce its laws wasn’t a government at all, and so a state couldn’t countenance any military challenge to its sphere of authority. By publicly triumphing over Celestia and Luna in a fight, Lex had just demonstrated to them, himself, and everypony else, that he possessed one of the essential qualifications to rule…and that the Royal Sisters didn’t. That would, Lex felt certain, not only cause a public loss of confidence in the alicorns’ so-called government (one that was long overdue), but showcase the dependability of his own when he founded his own nation.

That thought gave him the strength to turn and head back into the train station, a smirk twisting his lips. Celestia and Luna wouldn’t sit simply allow their powerbase to be eroded, he knew. As lazy and irresponsible as they were, even they were able to react to a clear challenge to their authority. But it would take them time to return to Canterlot, lick their wounds, and come up with a new plan of action. Time enough that, though it meant accelerating his plans, he’d be able to solidify his hold on Las Pegasus, and in so doing bring all of western Equestria’s major cities under his authority. Once that happened, he’d be on the cusp of forming his own kingdom.

And once he had his own nation of ponies, Celestia and Luna wouldn’t dare attack him again. Taking unilateral action against a sovereign nation – one that was legitimately working to serve the welfare of its people, rather than oppressing them the way King Sombra had the crystal ponies – ran counter to their altruism-based ideology. Such a thing would make them into the aggressors, leading their nation into a war for no greater purpose than their own personal animus toward him, which was why they’d never do it.

Though hopefully they won’t anyway, decided Lex as he slowly climbed back onto the bench, fighting to suppress a groan of effort as he laid down next to Nosey again. There was, he knew, a chance that Celestia and Luna would try to regroup immediately once they returned to Canterlot, marshalling everything they possibly could before coming back and attacking him again. But Lex didn’t find that possibility to be likely. As little respect as Lex had for the Royal Sisters’ intellect, even they would have to admit – once they calmed down and rationally reviewed everything that had happened during their time in Vanhoover – that he had acted benevolently. After all, he’d defeated the monsters preying on everypony here. He’d begun rebuilding the city’s basic infrastructure, slow-going though it was. He’d not only openly repudiated Severance for its murder of Silhouette, but had offered to bring the slain pony back to life, making no mention of Silhouette’s unprovoked attack on him the previous night. He’d even gone out of his way to make sure that both alicorns and their guards were given medical treatment after the fight, rather than levying any criminal charges against them, even though he’d have been entirely warranted in doing so since they’d continued attacking him even after he’d explained that Severance hadn’t acted with his approval. Despite their continued aggression, he'd let them get away with their attempt on his life, notwithstanding the curse that he’d placed on Luna, of course…

They’ll most likely attempt to negotiate clemency for her once they realize they can’t remove it, he decided, focusing on his saddlebag once again as he carefully pulled out the spell-infused gem that the Night Mare had given him, bringing it back over to him so that he could resume studying it. But he didn’t immediately turn his attention to it, instead frowning as he considered whether the curse that he’d placed on Luna would hold up against the magic that the alicorns and their allies – such as that so-called angel that Nosey had found out about – would doubtlessly use to try and remove it. As much as he wanted to believe that his magic was beyond their ability to undo, he couldn’t help but feel a sliver of doubt.

The cursory glimpse that Lex had gotten of Celestia’s magical abilities prior to their fight had shown that her capabilities were weaker than his own, which made it unsurprising that their fight had ended like it had. But while he’d always been cognizant of the limitations of what he’d seen, their battle had demonstrated a major gap in what he’d thought he’d known. Specifically, that both Celestia and Luna had been able to augment the spells they’d cast, pouring more power into them as they’d used them in order to increase the magical output several times over.

In theory, it was the same technique that he’d regularly utilized. But Lex was far from certain that was actually the case. After all, his method of amplifying his spells was by combining the energy from two disparate sources, with the actual casting done via utilizing thought-forms that contained the requisite energy in the proper arrangement while he simultaneously overcharged it with additional energy gathered physically. The alicorns, by contrast, were already casting their spells via physical processes, gathering and shaping the energy via their bodies’ magical channels and releasing them through their horn. Hence why disabling Luna’s horn had been such a decisive blow.

But in that case, where had they gotten the additional energy with which to augment their spells? The obvious answer was that they’d stored it in their thoughts, feeding it into their physical spellcasting in a reversal of the process he used, but Lex found that difficult to believe. Even if Celestia and Luna had somehow managed to learn the incredibly difficult process of creating conceptual matrices that could contain energy – and found a way to compress the necessary amount of energy to the point where it could then be forced into the thought-based constructs – catalyzing those required gestural and/or verbal activation triggers. In theory those could be compensated for, enabling purely mental activation, but those required a fundamentally more complex conceptual model, and Lex had never seen the point of engaging in so much extra effort for such a minor benefit.

And besides, if Celestia and Luna were capable of using native Equestrian magic and thaumaturgical spellcasting both, why use the latter to supplement the former instead of the other way around? Unlike how Equestrian magic’s potential was physically determined, thought-based spellcasting theoretically had no upper limit; so long as you could properly diagram and hold the thought-form, and fill it with the requisite energy, there was no inherent boundary to what could be accomplished. Relegating that much possibility to being merely a backup for something far more limited was so asinine Lex couldn’t seriously countenance the idea.

Another possibility was that their bodies were somehow more conducive to gathering energy than an ordinary pony’s. After all, their larger frames and wings gave them more physicality to work with. Perhaps they were able to draw in more power than any particular spell needed, and they were able to add the excess to the final product? But that was a poor theory, Lex knew. The sheer degree of difference between the spells they’d used ordinarily and the ones they’d augmented had been extreme, far more so than the comparatively small degree of difference in mass Celestia and Luna had compared to ordinary ponies. Moreover, they’d been able to make use of them over and over, numerous times in a row while apparently being little the worse for wear for having done so. Given how augmenting just two or three spells in a day strained his body severely, Lex couldn’t imagine how Celestia and Luna were able to use the same method to such greater effect.

If only I’d been able to study their bodies’ magical channels more closely, lamented Lex silently as he turned the problem over in his mind, running through another half-dozen possibilities only to dismiss them all due to lack of sufficient information. It was irritating to leave that mystery unsolved, but there simply wasn’t enough data to make any further headway. Ultimately, the only thing he could do for now was remain aware that the Royal Sisters – and probably the other alicorns as well – could augment their spells, and leave it at that. And if they were able to somehow remove the curse he’d placed on Luna…then he’d just have to deal with it.

Putting those issues out of his thoughts, Lex turned back to the large ruby in front of him. For now, there were plenty of other matters to hold his attention. He had ponies to resurrect. Relationships to repair. An irate goddess to placate.

And a country to found.

Author's Note:

Lex reviews and analyzes what's happened with Celestia and Luna, already thinking about what to do next.

Are his plans sound? Or is he being too ambitious?

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