"Hey It's him! Kill him!" The guards outside the gate yelled. "Fat chance." Bolt said, two orbs of energy in his hooves. He slammed them against the guards' chests, and they were completely covered in red glow, then combusted. He summoned a flame sword and shield. "Run, Xeno." He ordered.
Bolt drew his sword. That's when the leader emerged. The sword grew larger, blade sharper. "So, we meet again." Bolt growled. He lunged at the leader, who was unarmed. "Call them off. I don't want to kill you." He ordered. "Step down. He's different." The leader ordered.
Bolt flew and met her. "The leader wants me to leave. He says he'll tel me when I'm allowed back and wishes for me to return and sort everything out." He said, panting.
"Honey? We'll come back here eventually." Bolt promised. He cast a spell and teleported the two to Zebracia. "Zecora told me a bit about here." He said.
"Bucking hot...we can't be out too long every day or you'll faint. It cools off quite a bit at night." Bolt informed her
Bolt discarded his. "Bad memory..." He sighed. "Well...what do you want to do until dark?" Bolt asked