(( Know one has posted for weeks now so I'm going for it))
Clover sprung form the top roof top of her apartment and landed on the roof top of another building. She leap with suck grace and was impressed with her physical abilities. Still fallowing her glowing soul gem she was lead to the south side of the city. She came pone an abandoned factor. "Is this thing broken," she didn't think a witch would want to reside in suck an horrid place. She Clover climbed over a fence lined the perimeter of the old building. She slowly approached the front entrench with caution and swung open the. Clover callously walked down the long corridors of the factor and entered the main machine room. Her soul gem illuminated the room as she stepped in to the darkness. Stepping on to one of the conveyor belts she continued fallowing her Gem. The conveyor belts criss-crossed and twisted. Ducking under machinery and stepping over cords she found a flit up stairs that lead up to a upper deck. At the top clover found wall covered in a find design and now her Soul gem glowed brighter than ever. She extended her arm and touched the wall. Suddenly color burst every where and the whole factory turned on. Every thing looked like clippings from magazines and drawings form a child. "What the F***." Wide eyed she walked down the stairs and again stepped on the the conveyor belt, ridding it's twisty path. She looked all around her and sting in stools, little things controlled the grabbing claws. They pulled at her hair and skirt. "Owe! Stop that!" Clover let out a grunt and out of nowhere grabbed a sward. She started slicing the little devils. She keep pulling swards out of thin air with out even touching them they obeyed her every command. With in minutes Clover cleared the way and reached the end of the path. She stepped into the light of the center of the labyrinth. Even more atrocious than the creatures before she saw what she thought was the witch. "So this is a witch. Not what I was expecting. That's just not pony ((human))," she paused, " well it is a witch..." The witch had long bending arms and peeking shoulders. It wore a pair of poofy shorts and long sleeve shirt with a scarf wrapped around the head only revealing the black eyes. All around the textures of the everything- the walls, the witch, and miscellaneous object- would change and overall, it looked trippy. Clover expected the witch to look like how they did in movies and books. But this was a whole new world. ((describing a pony witch is hard...)) Now knowing what she could do with her magic, Clover advanced towards the witch. Zipping though the air right at the witch she summoned a sward and pulled it from behind her back. She hit the the witch, but it deflected her sward and sent her flying. Clover come right back with two swards and used a combo attack by grabbing another sward. Twirling thought the sky, she was starting to get the hang of it. A long scaffolding rimed the area around the witch. Clover ran up the rams and leaped in to the head of the witch. Mustering up every ounce of magic she had access to, she started to form a larger sward. With this sward she finished off the witch with a ending blow and sliced the witch right down the middle.