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Blue couldn't help but cringe as he heard the loud pop of the mare's shoulder sliding back into place. "SWEET CELESTIA!" Her eyes shot open and she bolted up into an upright position, rubbing her shoulder. She looked around in amazment at both Blue and Spirit, confusion written all over her face. Blue smiled, she was fine, if not a bit dazed. Before he had time to reply, the dark earth pony walked back over to the group and was speaking. "The guards attacked us and I think knocked you out for a bit there, but seeing as you're awake again I think we should get going. It's only a matter of time before more of those strange guads show up, if you need I can give you a shoulder to lean on as we walk." He said to her. Blue nodded his head and looked from the earth pony, to Spirit, back to the mare. "He pretty much just summed it up, although you me and Spirit here were all together when it happened. You dive bombed the captain after my flute missed his knife. It it weren't thanks to you, Spirit here might not of been around to fix your shoulder." Blue spoke to her. He looked around. All the ponies who were involved in the previous incident had begun to surround him, Spirit and the mare. Blue remained silent for a moment. Everything was happening so fast. Blue looked back at Spirit. Blue was sure that everypony was interested to know what was going on, but he also knew that now was still not the time for formalities. It wasn't safe where they were. "I think we should probably move before any other crazy stuff happens. Let's warn the others, before we begin to get all formal." He said to him. He looked back at the mare and quickly said, "The name's Blue but we'll have time to talk about this later. Can you walk, or do you need some help?" He asked her.

You thought that was impressive? Just watch how I can tilt my hat....LIKE A BOSS.

"I am a doctor. Name's Spirit. Spirit Whitemane. Thanks for the help back there." The white unicorn responded to Blue with a smirk. Blue's eyes widened a bit as he watched the tip of the unicorns horn glow green. The gash on his neck began to close itself, until nothing but a red scar could be seen. It was a rushed job, but Blue could imagine that Spirit was weak after what had happened. "Well its nice to meet you Spirit, the names Blue. I would love to be more formal, but we've got bigger problems on our hooves." Blue responded, motioning to the body he was carrying. Spirit looked at the pegasus and a dark expression crossed his face. After a moment he said, "This is as good a place as any, now that those bastards are gone." And began to help lower the pony off of Blue's back very gently. The two managed to get her on her back, while Spirit held her head in one hoof. Suddenly the dark grey earth pony trotted over to where the two of them were talking. "Now might be a good time to go. It might not be agood idea to stick around here much longer, seeing as how we technically made ourselves criminals here." He told them. Blue shook his head, then motioned to the pegasus. "I'm not going to move a single hoof until I know if she's ok. She saved both Spirit's AND my own life with her actions." Blue said. Spirit agreed with him and began to look at the beaten up pegasus. After giving her a once over, he began to rub his hoof over one of her shoulders, saying, "It's been dislocated. I'll have to snap it back into place. It's gonna hurt like hay if she's awake, but I don't want her unconscious any longer. If she did suffer a concussion, and I'm not saying she did, but if she did, that's the last place we want her to be." He lifted up one of her eyelids and began to talk to her, trying to wake her up. After a few moments, she began to stir. Blue sighed in relief and smiled. Thank Celestia she was alright. Well, for the most part, anyway. Blue took another look at Spirit. "Is she going to be ok, Doc? I mean she's moving at least?" He asked, hopeful for some good news. Meanwhile, Blue never noticed the event taking place a few yards away between the dark unicorn and the last remaining guard. He DID however, notice the sudden clearing up of the fog. Ponyville was mist free, but remained as empty as it always was. Blue took a moment to eye the ghost town. "Celestia, did I really expect to find friends coming to a place like this?" He thought, a sad expression on his face. "And to think I used to hear such good things about Ponyville..." He directed his full attention back to Spirit and the mumbiling Pegasus.

Blue sighed in relief as the white unicorn managed to get up on his feet. He knew the cut on his neck wasn't too bad had still feared for his life. "Thank Celestia he's alright." Thought Blue as he watched him get up. When the unicorn finally managed to stand, he thanked Blue and began to study the pegasus on his back with great detail. Gesturing at her, he warned Blue to watch her head, in case she had gotten a concussion from her previous impact. Blue looked behind himself at the pegasus. She looked to be in pretty bad shape; he cursed himself, thinking most of this was his own fault. Suddenly, he saw the white unicorns horn glow a bright green, and the knife, which had been such a problem to all of them before, appeared between the both of them, lifted by the unicorn's magic. Blue looked suprised at its sudden appearence. Out of nowhere, he heard the captain of the guard shuffling torward them. "Muh muh m-ine, give-knife-back, stupid unic-unicuh, must kill peg-sis, kill you." The stallion was muttering weakly. The captain was in horrible shape. He was beaten and bruised, and was coughing up blood. He seemed to have a glazed look over his eyes, and was attempting to move closer to where Blue and the Unicorn where. Blue turned around and put a hoof behind himself, protecting the pegasus on his back. He wasn't going to let anyone, especially not her, suffer anymore harm. Then as soon as it started, it ended. The captian slowed down his advance, and his body began to slump onto the ground. With one final breath, the stallion hit the dirt, and was still. Blue couldn't believe what was going on. Just the morning, he had woken up expecting one of his first days in Ponyville to go smoothly, (He had arrived a few days ago) but little did he expect what had happened. Taxes, fees, insane guards, even death! What in the hay was going on here. Quickly, he began to notice an event taking place all around him. The bodies of the guards that had been knocked down, save for one, began to vanish. Some mysterious force caused them to just fade away, and soon there was nothing but empty spaces where the bodies had previously been. "What sort of magic is this...?" Blue muttered to himself, eyes fixated on the body of the captain, as it too began to fade. However the captian's body did not fade all the way, and Blue was soon staring at the skeleton of the stallions former body. The skeletion then proceeded to burst into dust. Blue's face contorted in disgust. What was all this? He looked back at the white unicorn and saw a small pool of blood had began to form around his hooves. Blue gestured torward his neck. He would have to worry about what was happening later. "That cut isn't looking so good, man. We're going to have to find you, and HER," he motioned to the pegasus on his back with a nod of his head, "a doctor, and quick." Looking back at the captain's dust pile, he added, "As for him...I don't think any amount of medical attention is going to matter. What in the hay is going on here?" His head turned a little to the right and saw two ponies. The unicorn which had been knocked down twice and the dark earth pony were standing over the body of a guard, which had not yet vanished.

The flute continued to fly like a bullet towards its intended target. Blue's eyes were squinted in concentration; he was unable to notice anything happening around him at the time. The flute was mere feet away from the target...the guard pulled away. The flute flew past him, his knife, and the white unicorn underneath him. Blue's eyes widened in shock. The flute flew about another 10 feet from the guard until planting itself firmly in the ground, and vanished with a puff of smoke. He had failed, and could only watch in vain and the captain gave him a sneer and turned back to the unicorn to finish the job. Blue almost couldn't watch. *BANG!* The blue pegasus whom he had been protecting appeared from nowhere out of the sky and slammed into the captian with the force of a bomb, knocking him far off the unicorn, and knocking his knife many feet away. Blue gasped and looked behind himself. Sure enough, the pegasus had managed to recover and engage herself in the fray. Blue couldn't help but smile in admiration. She had managed to save the unicorns life, and in turn, Blue's concious. Looking back, Blue saw her lying on the ground, clearly in pain. It seemed as though the shock of her hit had not only knocked the wind out of her, but also might of broken something. He looked toward the unicorn and saw bright red blood pouring from his neck, down onto his white fur. The contrast of colors was frightening. Ignoring the action that he heard from behind (He also forgot to check for the captain...), Blue rushed over to the two knocked down ponies. He eyed both of them, fearing the worst. Looking at the pegasus, he deemed her to be in the worst shape, seeing that the unicorn's cut wasn't as bad as he feared. He rushed to her side, and surveyed the damage. She was knocked out cold from the impact of her hit. He gently pushed his head under her belly and managed to get her on his back. He moved very slowly, not wanting to agrivate any previous injuries on her body. She needed medical attention, and stat. Gently walking back to the unicorn, Blue poked him with his hoof. "Hey buddy! Are you alright?" He asked him, a bit of fear in his voice.

Easier to be a guy or a girl you say? Well lets take a look at my past experiences as a girl, shall we? Oh wait, I don't have any. Boy wins. Hey, I'm proud to say I'm NOT part of that group. I'm one of the nicest, most considerate guys you'll ever meet!

Ahhh brings back good ol' memories of RE4. Anypony other than myself like to shoot Ashley just for the heck of it? And that pretty much sums up EVERY multiplayer game. I mean just try playing MW online sometime. If I had a penny for how many 5 year old brats who think they can swear and try and talk trash while I play online, I'd be richer than Bill Gates.

This is so awesome, I need 2 faces to show how awesome it is.

It's 695 bits! No more and no less! (Who am I kidding we want more )

Blue couldn't help but smirk as he watched his guitar smash into one of the guards restraining the mare and knock him out. He was never much one to get phisical when conflict arose, instead hoping his words would do the fighting for him. However, things had changed and the situation had elevated beyond the "talking" barrier. It was time to fight. Out of nowhere he swore he could of heard a pony yell "run!" Running would be a good idea, but he wasn't finished here just yet. He didn't even give the second guard a chance to react. The guitar, which hadn't even been scratched after knocking out the first, twisted itself in the air and positioned itself in front of the guard. He was just about to send it flying when all of a sudden a bright bolt of green lightning flew past him and struck his target first. The stallion could only let out a slight wimper as he was lifted into the air and slumped, unconcious onto the ground. Blue put it in the back of his mind to thank whoever had helped him, but that time would come later...hopefully. Both of the guards had let go of the pegasus's wings now, but she still seemed a bit shaken up. Blue stood in front of her, trying to keep her safe until she regained her senses. Taking a quick look around his enviroment, he noticed that the crowd around them had all dispersed. It was only him, the pegasus, two unicorns, and an earth pony. The unicorn who had been knocked down again managed to magically push the guard who was on top of him off, and then proceeded to buck him straight in the face. Blue nodded in satisfaction at this. Suddenly, he heard shouting. Looking around, he saw the large guard captain barring down on the white unicorn, brandishing a knife to the poor pony's neck. The pony looked terrified, as if he was almost certain he was going to die. "This guy is REALLY getting on my nerves!" Thought Blue. He knew he only had seconds to react. Closing his eyes, he began to focus on his magic. His horn began to glow blue again, and the floating guitar suddenly vanished in a puff of smoke. The air around him shifted again, and then suddenly a magical blue flute appeared in front of him. He opened his eyes weakly to look at his work. Making instruments was his magic specialty, but making too many in such a short time span still managed to wear him down. Time seemed to slow down for him as he took a deep breath. Looking at the knife the captain was holding, he focused all his energy on the flute. It shot out, at an insane speed, toward the weapon. He was hoping he would be able to buy the unicorn enough time to make a move, and hopefully save his life.

The guards seemed to ignore Blue's plea, and began a relentless assualt on the group of ponies he was trying to save. The captain of the guard, the one he had tricked, not only demanded that the ponies pay even MORE bits, but was now threatening to seriously injure them if they didn't. One guard knocked down the grey unicorn again, another two barred down on a dark grey earth pony close by. He knocked out one of the guards with a well placed kick, but missed the other. Looking a bit more to his right, Blue witnessed two of the guards snag a blue pegasus from close by and hold her down by her wings, bending them in ways that Blue knew should never be bent. Tears streamed down her face, and the pain they were causing her could be seen clearly. This was the last straw. Two stallions going against another stallion is one thing, but two against a mare? Feeling his blood begin to boil, Blue's face contorted in rage. Screw personal safety, time for action. Not caring about any rules or regulations, Blue's horn began to glow a bright shade of blue. The air in front of him began to shift, and his eyes narrowed in anger. Suddenly, a dark blue electric guitar materialized out of thin air, made out of pure magic. Running up behind one of the guards holding down the pegasus, Blue addressed them both. "Hasn't anypony taught you two idiots? You never EVER attack a mare. Especially not while I'M around." He said. Quicker than lightning the magical guitar flew threw the air, and smashed body first into the head of one of the guards, resounding with a satisfying twang.

First shot: That's me on the far right, back when I was growing facial hair.... Second shot: Me now...

Blue slapped a hoof to his face. Thanks to his antics, the guards had raised the price and were about to arrest a smaller group of ponies. ALL because of him. Suddenly, he watched and listened as the grey pony who had been knocked down before got up and began to yell at the mayor, who was already well of the stage. He turned around and saw an orange mare standing behind the mayor make a face and continue to follow him. "She must be his advisor or something. I bet if I followed them I could get a clue about what's going on..." Blue thought. He looked back at the guards who were getting closer to the group. "But, its all my fault that these innocent ponies are about to get thrown in the...what did he say? Everfree Forest? That doesn't sound too good." He gulped due to indecision. "I haven't been here too long but I've heard other ponies talk about how dangerous it is. I can't let these innocent ponies pay for my mistakes..." Finally letting out a loud sigh, Blue stepped forward out of his cover. Looking at the 6 guards, he addressed them. "Stop! Its not them you want, its me. I'm the one who tried to avoid pay not them. Don't take any anger out on these innocent ponies. Take me instead." He said. He didn't know any of the ponies personally, but he knew he wouldn't be able to live with himself if they all suffered because of him.

One COULD say metal, but it's more like metal/hard rock. Look him up sometime, he plays "Neo-Classical" music. Frickin' amazing.

Aw MAN! You got my hopes up and everything. JUST KIDDING!!! Welcome to the fourms, man.

Wow, thats almost the same way my guitar tutor treated me. He used to tell me I had one ofd the best ears out of all his students, and he even was nice enough to give me lessons at a cheaper price. He brought my playing to a whole different level, and he also helped to mold my musical mind. I owe him almost everything. ...I'm totally going to start going back to see him when I get this new job. The only reason why I havent been is because I lack something that most people call "money." BTW you have perfect pitch!? Dang it you're a lucky guy haha. Ive been blessed with a "good ear" at least. Do you listen to much Yngwie Malmsteen? He also has prefect pitch.