Bolt sat there in his mother's arms. "Mom...I would rather stay here until we die...with you until the end...if you value his life...I could make him Get Lost. I could bring him back later...Get Found." He offered.
"You have to raise the sun and Luna the Moon...this could be my job, mom." Bolt said. "I have been raising the sun lately." He said proudly.
"That's part of the problem. One life and the destruction of New Equestria, or a hundred lives and a living Order." replied Celestia.
"Those buckers killed my wife. I'll destroy them...burn them to the ground. I'll kill him to get my revenge and he won't even argue. He knows how personal this is. I think he would die to kill them." Bolt seethex
"Fire Bolt... If you are going to ever be king, you need to learn to calm down. You can not just rush into things." She replied.
"I can not. There is not enough time. We will have to act fast, if we want to survive The Order's plan." Celestia said. - - Auto Merge - - "I can not. There is not enough time. We will have to act fast, if we want to survive The Order's plan." Celestia said.
Bolt began the symbols for the Void technique. He flew off, chanting "blood blood dark dark void void."
"Fire Bolt... We need to think. We have to come up with a plan." Celestia said. - - Auto Merge - - "Fire Bolt... We need to think. We have to come up with a plan." Celestia said.
"I've already got one. We need to tell him. Let's go mom. We're here." Bolt said, a black marking on his hoof.
(I won't let this die!! LIIIVE! LIVE, DAMN YOU!!) Celestia sighed. "Fire Bolt... What is this... Plan?" She asked, putting a hoof onto his shoulder.
"Fire Bolt... I've kept this from you for too long... Narrowleaf is actually your father." Celestia said, trying her hardest not to burst into tears. "He never remembered this. We musn't tell him."
(LOL WAT?) (Also, this is going to sound weird, but does anypony know where Brisk/Flitter is at this point?) (AH, now I remember! She's dead!) Blast saw Bolt leave, and smiled unhappily. Rainn flew against the wind, her mind free.
Luna took flight, carrying Narrowleaf in a burlap sack. He tried to struggle, but it was no use. She bumped into a mare, but continued to fly. (YESYESYESYESYES. It's aliiiiiiiiiiiiiive! ALIIIIVE!) (The thread, I mean)
"No. I am bringing the one called "Narrowleaf" to Celestia." Luna shouted, stopping "I require no additional assistance. Please go about standard business." A voice from inside the bag called out. "Help me!! Somepony help!!"
