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Want to know how far someone can get writing fan-fictions without watching the show? Lets find out together!


This story is a sequel to Twilight's First Prank

The time for their trip is quickly approaching, but upon hearing the things Max and Spike are discussing, Twilight wonders just how much information on dragons the two already have, and just where all of these stories came from.

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Dude! you have no idea how much I wanted to see a Dragonheart fic here

You've made my day!

It's been a while since your last story. It's good to see you back. This was rather enjoyable, and I look forward to the next chapter.

Now isn't this a pleasant surprise. It's been a long time since you posted anything. Hopefully, the trend continues, since you're easily one of my favorite authors.

Nice to see you back, specially with a new Max story :twilightsmile:

Yeah Twiggles, human solutions tend to be quite messy. Nice cautionary tales though.

Its also worth noting that western dragons tended to vary greatly, and not all of them match up very well with equestrian dragons. Not to mention sometimes the "dragon" is a metaphor for something. Besides, equestrian dragons are more akin to modern interpretations of western dragons, and even with that its by people who haven't actually met a dragon so its just stories, not actual history.

Also bringing up the whole long life thing and its effect on relationships is pretty heavy, but Spike can rest easy knowing not everyone he knows will grow old and die.

Talk about Shenron and the dragon balls. Now as part of that every-time he starts talking about the balls themselves or use the phrase 'dragon balls' someone new interrupts, over and over, thinking he is talking about something lewd.

He's back! :D

"Uh, there was an Asian empire that was pretty insular for a while."

"What did you guys do to fix that?" Spike asked. "Maybe it could help Princess Celestia?"

Max stared off into nothing, the idea of Celestia blasting several large cities with sunfire with her ever-present motherly smile still on her face flashing through his mind before he shook his head.
"Wouldn't work. Trust me on this one."

"Well, were there any other insular empires in this Asia place?"

"Err, now that I think of it, yeah. There was a bigger one right next to Japan. They even had many similar beliefs."

"So, how did you get them to open up?"

"You... probably don't want to use that method either..." Max winced at the thought of Celestia artificially creating and fueling a drug trafficking ring in order to grant herself enough leverage to dictate terms to them.

I looked at when this story was made and...
Are you gonna continue, please say yes :applecry:

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