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Restoring Order by Escapade
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>You are Nightmare Moon
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>Empress of the Equestrian Empire
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>You find yourself walking down one of the many hallways inside of your Palace.
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>This one in particular is located in the depths of the Palace’s dungeons.
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>It’s unique in that it contains ponies who have committed the most severe offenses to the Crown.
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>As you walk past the countless doors which line either hall, occasionally hearing the sound of a pony sobbing.
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>It’s a depressing atmosphere to the unaccustomed, but the ambient noise does little to effect your mood.
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>You can’t help but let a gentle chuckle escape your smiling mouth.
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>”Please… pl-please let me out… please…”
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>Your ears pay no mind to the voice inside the cell you just past.
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>All of these ponies were high level officers within the resistance; ponies still loyal to the Sun.
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>Down here they are interrogated, and then punished for their offenses.
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>Their lives are bleak to say the least.
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>They receive no drink for days, no food for even longer.
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>Their quarters have no drainage, and no bed.
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>Most of these “rooms” are little more than recesses into the wall, sealed by a heavy, magically enchanted door.
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>In truth, this hallway is closer to a morgue than a prison.
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>They lie on their stomachs; lacking the space to even stand.
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>…
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>There is a loud banging noise has a pony slams against his door.
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>You image it to be some pegasus.
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>Such undisciplined creatures they are, unable to control even their own body; their mind tricking them into foolish illusions.
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>That is not why you are there though.
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>No, the ponies you are here to see have done something far, far worse than these simple rebels.
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>As you near the end of the hallway, you arrive at your destination.
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>The door before you lacks of a proper handle, leaving there no way to enter the room.
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>A quick burst of magic removes the countless wards that seal this chamber, and a moment later, the door glides open.
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>As You casually walk in, you can see the two ponies before you begin to stir.
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>Both are in stocks facing the opposite wall, so that they cannot see the entrance to the chamber.
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>In spite of that, the stallion’s ears perk up and swivel backwards, trying to catch even the slightest sound that you make.
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>”Honey… honey wake up… some pony is here…”
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>Deciding to toy with them, you take you to your star-dust form, and float toward them.
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>”Who… who is it Shiny?”
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>”I don’t know sweetie, just stay calm.”
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>They speak in voices that are only just above a whisper, hoping to keep their conversation private.
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>Of course, that illusion of privacy isn’t true in the least, as you’ve slipped your way into this room on multiple occasions.
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>This time however, you will be more… direct.
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>You slam the door shut, and lock it again, before using magic to create a series of hoof step sounds, leading away from the door.
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>The both jump at the loud noise, before settling down again, trying to gather any information they can from the sound.
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>The mare is noticeably more jumpy and nervious than the stallion, her entire head rotating in both directions.
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>A few moments pass, before the stallion slumps his withers.
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>”I think they’re gone now…”
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>The mare is still on edge.
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>”Are- are you sure? How can you tell?”
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>The stallion turns his head toward the mare.
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>It’s impossible for him to see her given the absolute darkness, but the gesture is supposed to be comforting you assume.
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>”Trust me Cadence… who ever that was… they’re gone now…”
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>With a voice only slightly more calm than before, the abomination replies.
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>”I… I don’t know Shiny… I’m- I’m so scared…”
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>You take form between the two ponies.
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“As you should be little filly; as you should be.”
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>A pinch of magic allows you to illuminate the room so that the couple may see.
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>Instantly, the pink mare begins to struggle against her restraints.
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>”Nightmare Moon!”
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>You casually walk in front of the two ponies before turning around, and facing them directly.
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>The stallion speaks.
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>”Let us go you stupid bitch!”
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>His words only being a smile to your face, which seems to only aggravate him further.
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>Instead of making the first move, you decide to let them tire themselves against their bonds.
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>A few, surprisingly short seconds pass before they both realize they can’t escape, and with clear displeasure on their faces, they grow still.
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“Done already?” Come now little foals, if you fight just a bit more, We’re certain you will break free."
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>You humor is lost on the colt.
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>”What do you want with us whorse? Let us go!”
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>Playing into his rage, you giggle.
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”Oh come little stallion, surely our presence doesn’t bother you that much…”
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>You place your mane on his cheek.
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>He tries to move his head away from the unfamiliar contact, but is unable, given his restraints.
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“Tell us, how long have you been down here by yourselves? A few days correct?”
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>You begin to circle the couple.
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>Their heads track you as far as they stocks allow, but soon you slip into their blindspot.
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>Casually, you trail your mane down the stallion’s side, and let it drift toward his underbelly.
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>You can see his muscles flex in response to your touch, and you notice him shift, if only slightly.
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“We see that you both have lost a some girth on your trunks. Has my staff been feeding you well?”
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>The question serves only to mock them, as you already know the answer.
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>The guards have been instructed to deny them food; granting them only water, and removing of waste from their chamberpots, which sit on the ground behind them.
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>”We’ve gotten water, but no food…”
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>The mare speaks softy, much more fearful of you than the stallion.
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“Truly? Only water?”
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>She nods weakly.
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>You shift your mane to the mare are you round her backside, and flick her tail, causing her to gasp softy, as she is reminded just how vulnerable she is.
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“We are most sorry to hear that, we do apologize.”
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>Your mane trails down under her belly briefly, before moving forward along her trunk.
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“As the new sovereign of this land, we’ve had a great many problems to address, so forgive us if we’ve forgotten about you…”
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>You flick her ear as you round again to the front.
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“Although I’m certain that good ponies like yourselves would have nothing to do with any of those problems.”
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>The stallion opens his mouth, but just as quickly, you cut him off.
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“But that is enough talk of such matters, I’m here to congratulate you both on your recent wedding!”
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>The stallion’s eyes narrow, clearly caught off guard by your words.
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”What does that make you now we wonder, my nephew-in-law?”
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>You turn toward the mare, who instantly looks away.
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>Using your mane, you readjust her head, forcing eye contact.
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“And you must be Mi Amore Cadenza correct?”
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>You feel her nod ever so slightly.
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“I’ve heard that Celestia called you her niece?”
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>Again, she nods.
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“Then I suppose I must be your aunt…”
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>You look toward the stallion.
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>”And your fiancé, he is Sir Shining Armour, is he not?”
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>She nods weakly.
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>The longer you maintain eye contact with her, the more nervous she becomes.
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>Such a delicate pony….
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>You release your grip on the mare.
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”We're sorry that our ponies captured you so soon after your wedding ceremony; We're certain this isn’t how you would have liked to spend your honeymoon.”
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>The stallion speaks.
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>”How did you even know- we only had our closest friends-“
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“We see a great many things stallion; you cannot hide such offenses from our gaze.”
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>Mi Amore, or /Cadence/ as many supposedly call her, speaks.
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>She is much more tender and gentle with her words, likely hoping not to anger you.
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>As if that were still possible.
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>”What are you going to do with us? Please… we are… we’re just normal ponies…"
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>You smile, displaying your fangs, and gently comb her mane with your own.
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“Calm yourself, We do not intend to execute either of you. We simply wish to get to know you better.”
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>Using a touch of magic, you free them from their stocks, and teleport their restraints into the hallway.
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>You make sure to grasp them in your magic, and settle them gently onto the ground, before taking a seat across them the couple.
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>As soon as you release them, they slide toward one another, and the stallion places his hoof over the mare’s withers.
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>In turn, she nuzzles his neck; hoping to find any semblance of comfort.
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>While both are clearly frightened, you can tell the stallion is attempting to appear firm in front of his mare.
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“We were saddened not to receive an invitation to your wedding, we thought that perhaps-“
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>”You thought wrong…
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>"You’re nothing but a monster; we would have never invited you to our wedding…”
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>The stallion interrupts your words, perhaps hoping to assert some type of dominance.
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“Monster? I’m no monster little colt, I am your new aunt.”
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>”You’re not my-”
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>His mare places a hoof against his chest.
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>”Please Shining, don’t do anything foalish...”
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>She turns to face you.
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>”My… aunt has treated us well… we wouldn’t want to ruin that now, would we?”
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>Her words’ true meaning is less than subtle, but for the sake of sport, you play along.
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“You are correct Mi Amore, I only wish learn more about the newest members of my family.”
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>You turn back to the stallion, who’s anger is readily apparent in his eyes.
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“Shining Amour, tell us, how long have you known my /niece/ for?”
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>He turns toward Cadence, as if to confirm he is allowed to answer.
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>She nods.
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>”Since we were foals… she used to foalsit my sister…”
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>She chips in.
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>”He has a younger sister, Twilight Sparkle… although we haven’t…”
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>…
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>Her words die in her mouth as she seems to remember just who she is talking to.
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“Ah yes, Twilight Sparkle. She was a student of my sister correct? I have met with her personally on a number of occasions…”
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>Knowing the stallion wouldn’t be able to contain himself, you preemptively answer his objection.
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“I can assure you, she is being treated well, and has been provided food and quarter in this castle.”
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“Perhaps if you are both cooperative, I may allow you three to visit.”
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>Cadence’s eyes show a glimmer of hope as she turns to her colt.
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>His face on the other hoof, is far more skeptical of your claims.
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>”That’s wonderful news, isn’t it Shiny? We will get to see Twilight again! She’s OK!”
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>He doesn’t reply.
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>Her words reek of false sincerity.
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>Avoiding a lull in the conversation, you speak again.
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“Tell us, who arranged your marriage?”
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>This time, the stallion reacts, as he looks at you with confusion on his eyes, before shaking his head.
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>”Our wedding wasn’t arranged, we /chose/ to get married.”
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>You feel bile rise in your throat.
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“We see.”
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>You take a few moments to consider the situation.
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>You turn to Cadence.
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>”You do carry a Royal Title, do you not /Princess/ Mi Amore?”
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>She nods, unsure of where your question is headed.
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”Than surely you know you must have obtained permission to marry."
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"You were not the sovereign of the land; you have no right to share your title with common ponies without approval.”
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>Realizing what you mean, she stumbles for a reply.
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>”We… I… Celestia told me that if I loved a pony, I could-“
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“We do not care about your /love/ Princess Mi Amore, you carry a Royal Title. To spread it out of wanton lust is unacceptable.”
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>She falls silent.
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>You suspect she doesn’t agree with you, but is simply trying to appease you.
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>Realizing that Mi Amore doesn’t want to give you answers, you turn toward /Prince/ Shining Amor.
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“Tell us colt, have you been saving your seed for this abomination of a wife?”
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>He reacts to your words almost instantly.
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>”What did you say- that’s my-“
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>Using your magic, you firmly pull on his testes, causing the words to die in his mouth.
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>Instead, a few mare like whimpers are all that he manages to produce.
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>The previously playful tone is absent in your voice.
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”Have you been saving your seed colt? Is your wife still virgin?”
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>He tries to resist your… motivation.
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“Has the marriage been consummated?
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>He furiously shakes his head, his eyes squeezing shut as he tries to endure the pain.
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>”So you have yet to spill your seed? You are also a virgin correct?”
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>He nods, this time with slightly less vigor.
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>You turn toward the mare, who is looking toward her mate in shock.
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“Have you been saving yourself my little filly?”
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>By now, she is becoming increasingly aware of how bad her situation is.
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>”I- please don’t hurt us… Please just…”
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”/Are you a virgin Mi Amore? Tell us./“
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“Yes! Yes I’m a virgin! Please, stop hurting him!
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>You release the stallion’s testes, and almost instantly, he’s muscles relax.
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>Deciding to verify her claim, you use your magic, and explore her nether regions.
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>Instantly she screams out in pain, caught off guard by your touch.
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>You manage to draw blood, and bring a few drops of her former purity to levitate in front of your eyes.
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“We see, you were telling the truth…”
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>Just as quickly, you fling the blood onto the wall, removing it from sight.
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“It’s all for not now, we are afraid that we have just deflowered you.”
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>Still struggling with the pain, she begins to cry.
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>The stallion on the other hoof, takes a few moments to realize what just happened.
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>”Cadence? Cadence? Are you ok?”
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>He nudges her.
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>”Cadence?”
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>He looks back toward her tail, and as he brings himself upright, you can see his reaction.
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>Anger.
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>He looks toward you, before fully standing up.
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>”WHY DID YOU DO THAT TO HER? WHAT DID SHE DO TO YOU!?!”
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>Cooly, you reply.
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“She promised a Royal title to a stallion without permission, we simply removed her ability to grant-“
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>Without warning, the stallion charges a large magical blast, and directs it at you, illuminating the entire room.
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>”DON’T YOU EVER HURT HER AGAIN YOU STUPID BUCKING WHOR-“
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>Using your magic, you entirely suppress his humble spell, and force some of your own magic into his horn.
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>He screams, and instantly falls to the ground.
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>His horn, incapable of containing in a fraction of your power, is blackened and smoking from magical overburdening.
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“Don’t be foolish my little colt, you cannot hope to injure us.”
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>By now, Mi Amore become aware of her surroundings again, and quickly crawls toward her stallion.
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>”Honey! Are you ok?”
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>She pulls him close, and looks at his horn, before casting a spell onto his injury.
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>”Shiny… it’s ok… Don’t- don’t worry… It’s going to be-“
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>You pull her off of her stallion, and lay her directly in front of you.
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>”Do not worry about him Mi Amore, he is nothing of value.”
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>Perhaps overcome with fear, the mare blabbers words from her mouth.
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>”Please… E- Empress right?… please don’t hurt us. We’re sorry, We won’t fight you again. Please… just stop…”
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>You chuckle.
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“Did you think fighting was still an option anymore? You only live because I allow it.”
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“We could just as easily tie you up again, and leave you both here to starve and rot.”
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>She doesn’t reply, knowing all to well you could make good on the threat.
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>Instead, you decide to start a new conversation.
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“Tell us /Princess,/ do you think yourself to be an alicorn?”
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>She looks at you from the corner of her eye, afraid of making eye contact.
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>Her entire body is shaking softly.
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>”Of- of course I am. I’m a princess…”
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>Using your magic, you lift the end of her mane, and hold it in front of her eyes.
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“And this? Tell us Cadence, where is thy power?”
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>You move your own mane, and levitate it beside hers.
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“True alicorns like my sister and I have ethereal manes; yet you have the mane of a simple tribe pony.”
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>She struggles for a response.
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>”Well- I wasn’t always an alicorn. I- I’m the Princess of Love. I earned it by-“
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“You weren’t born an alicorn? Then pray tell, what were you before you became an abomination?”
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>The word abomination makes her flinch, but perhaps out of fear, she forces a reply.
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>”I was a pegasus. But when I learned my destiny, Celestia-“
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“Destiny? Did our sister not transform you into the monstrosity you are?”
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>She shakes her head.
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>”No! That’s not it at all! When I-“
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>You squeeze her neck, causing her eyes to swell, and her blabbering to stop.
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“Do NOT lie to us foal. We have seen the spells our sister used. It by her magic that you were transformed.”
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>”I- I honestly don’t know… I just… I became an alicorn…”
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“You are not an alicorn filly, you are a pegasus with horn and hoof; a mockery to the natural order.”
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>Using your magic, you forcefully extend her wings to full spread.
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>She begins to struggle, but after apply force to her back, she stops.
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>Gently, you rub along her wing’s bones, as well as her horn.
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>Mirroring her pathetic display, you fully fan your wings in the traditional Royal pose.
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>The shadow you cast upon her covers her entire body.
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“You see Mi Amore? Your wings and horn are nothing compared to that of proper Royalty.”
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>Distracted by your pleasures she doesn’t readily answer your question, instead looking at the ground.
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>Her ears flatten entirely, and she sniffles ever so softly.
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>Annoyed, you grab her chin, and force eye contact.
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”We doubt you even possess the immortality of the true alicorn.”
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“No, you are nothing more than a Royal temptress.”
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>”What do you-"
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"Celestia created you seduce and breed with a stallion; to spread her Princessipality; nothing more.”
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>”Please- I don’t know what you’re talking about- I just"
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“The Crystal Empire - Sombra’s selfish curse is to expire soon. Had Celestia had her way, you would become it’s ruler."
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>She breaks down completely.
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>”That’s not- please… I don’t…”
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>You retract your wings, and begin to fonder her marehood.
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“You see Cadence, Celestia claimed your body for her Princessipality; nothing more. You were a part of her machine…”
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>Slowly, you begin to penetrate her freshly deflowered marehood.
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“And in good time, we shall see that her machine is broken…”
by grapenut