"I... I l-learned that... the h-hard way..." Narrowleaf said, hoarsely. "It... b-backfired..." - - Auto Merge - - "I... I l-learned that... the h-hard way..." Narrowleaf said, hoarsely. "It... b-backfired..."
Bolt heard a roar. "Buck...that was spike. AXIOS!" Bolt yelled, growing two giant fire arms and flying towards town.
Brisk's mind stopped. Narrow had never been there in a crisis. It was so still. "N..Narrow?" she asked, knowing how much power had been in the bolt. Flitter was startled, but flew after him.
"Brisk... Wh-what'll happen if I g-go unconsc-" Narrowleaf blacked out. - - Auto Merge - - "Brisk... Wh-what'll happen if I g-go unconsc-" Narrowleaf blacked out.
Bolt flew up and punched Spike in the face...effectively turning Bolt into a target. Bolt's mane spiked up just before Spike's firebreath was launched, and he absorbed the fire, using it to throw a chokehold on the dragon. Spike roared in frustration, Bolt in triumph.
(Yep.) Narrowleaf remained trapped in the bubble, unconscious. - - Auto Merge - - (Yep.) Narrowleaf remained trapped in the bubble, unconscious.
Bolt used his demon to grow two legs, which he choked Spike with while attempting to snap his jaw with the arms. He looked in the crowd and saw Lyra watching his hands attentively. Discarding the observation, Bolt began to feel Spikes jaw wrenching loose.
"Bolt! Hold on! I'm trying.." Flitter's voice said from Spike's mouth. "Ah ha!" she exclaimed, voice growing fainter. Brisk caught him, cradling him against her body. With a guilty look at the dragon, she flew towards Sweet Apple Acres.
"Okay. Here goes!" Bolt said, paralyzing Spike with a neck pressure point and dislocating his jaw, causing it to slack sideways.
He burst through the skin of his stomach then realized what he'd done. He fell over, dead. "Changlings?" she guessed.
"Y-Yeah... I want to know more about you... but I don't want to p-pester you..." He replied. - - Auto Merge - - "Y-Yeah... I want to know more about you... but I don't want to p-pester you..." He replied.
"I'm your wife, Narrow. We're supposed to talk about things. " she said. - - Auto Merge - - (Night Narrow!)
"We d-do... But I just g-grabbed th-this one because..." Narrowleaf was to weak to finish. He winced, then fell unconscious once more.