Bolt cast a spell on Sombra. It was an honor spell. It made the opponent fight for their wishes and values. "You're pathetic." Bolt spat. He walked back to Flitter, ignoring the pain he was absorbing from her as best he could. She felt it only briefly before it transferred to him. He winced as blood began to pour from his mouth.
Sombra snarled, and all magic left the ponies. The pain went back to Flitter. "War room now!" he screamed.
Bolt sneered at Sombra. He lifted Flitter's head, and touched his lips to hers, the sad, red fire surrounding the two. He hugged her tearfully and trotted into the war room, dragging Leaf.
Narrowleaf sighed. "This is why I don't trust you." He said. - - Auto Merge - - Narrowleaf sighed. "This is why I don't trust you." He said.
Flitter's frail frame stood, and she bowed her head in sadness.. Brisk stared after Narrow, and tried to go after him, but Sombra growled, and the collar hurt her.
"N-No!!" Narrowleaf roared. He charged, placing a hoof on Brisk's collar. "Run..." He murmured, as he and the collar shattered simultaneously. - - Auto Merge - - "N-No!!" Narrowleaf roared. He charged, placing a hoof on Brisk's collar. "Run..." He murmured, as he and the collar shattered simultaneously.
The collar shattered, and suddenly, froze in midair, and repaired itself, rearranging it around her neck.
Brisk stared at the crystals of all that was left of her beloved. She looked up in anger and charged at Sombra. He laughed, and her collar lit up. Brisk didn't care. She hit Sombra, knocking him down. Her eyes fire, she began to hit him. With a loud flash of light, her horn touched the collar on her neck. It exploded, taking Sombra and Brisk.
Narrowleaf's invisible spirit screamed. "Nooooo!!! Brisk!!" After a moment of silence, objects began to levitate. "I'LL F***KING SLAUGHTER YOU ALL!!!" Narrowleaf roared, crushing the floating objects. "DIE!!! DIE!!! DIE!!!"
Bolt heard the commotion. He siphoned a bit of energy from the air. He then snapped into defense mode. He jumped in front of Flitter. "What the hell is happening?" He asked in a rage. A red energy wrapped around his collar as Kurama began to eat it, sacrificing a lot of It's power. Bolt silently thanked it.
A decorative blade impaled itself in the wall of the war room, nearly hitting Bolt. "YOU KILLED HER!! PERISH FOR YOUR TRAITOROUS WAYS!!" Narrowleaf roared, launching more objects in various directions. "IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!!"
"What are you talking about? If you wanna die, g-" Bolt stopped as his collar snapped. Kurama's energy surrounded him. "It's me, Omega. Face your Alpha!" Kurama growled.
Narrowleaf's eyes began to look around, often in two separate directions. "Why avenge her? Crystal ponies can't love. We were made to be love batteries. I'm not even real. My love isn't real. ...Or is it?" Narrowleaf murmured, as if he was having an argument with himself. "...But I do love her. Or is that fake?" - - Auto Merge - - Narrowleaf's eyes began to look around, often in two separate directions. "Why avenge her? Crystal ponies can't love. We were made to be love batteries. I'm not even real. My love isn't real. ...Or is it?" Narrowleaf murmured, as if he was having an argument with himself. "...But I do love her. Or is that fake?"
Bolt released his spirit and found Leaf. He hugged him, despite Leaf's resistance. "Leaf. You're my brother. I love you. You're not a monster. Let's kill some stuff together...I need energy to bring Brisk back." He said, returning to his body and shutting Kurama up.
Narrowleaf ignored this. "Quiet. Narrowleaf and I are talkin'." He replied. - - Auto Merge - - Narrowleaf ignored this. "Quiet. Narrowleaf and I are talkin'." He replied.
"Be quiet, Narrowleaf! The others are watching." Narrowleaf said. "I don't have to listen to you, Narrowleaf! I'll be as loud as I want to!!!" - - Auto Merge - - "Be quiet, Narrowleaf! The others are watching." Narrowleaf said. "I don't have to listen to you, Narrowleaf! I'll be as loud as I want to!!!"
The ashes of the explosion settled gently on their shoulders and Flitter cried out in pain again. "They still want me to go." she whispered.