drama Spikey Wikey the brave (Twilight's kingdom alt end)

[Buck Testa 5,505]

All was silent. All save for the marauding Centaur in the distance blasting away at nothing and everything. One of the things this monster had distroyed was none other then the Library tree, the home of a baby dragon who stood there just staring at the smouldering tinder it had become.

 

The young and unimposing creature stood maybe a foot tall, and its pudgy cheeks, purple scales, and watery green eyes that survayed the wreckage did nothing to make him appear anything more than the child he was.

 

"Where are my friends?" He croaked out to the air. They should of been fighting him. Where was everypony. He couldnt see a single soul from where he stood save for the towering monster charging among the trees and blowing them to bits with his magic

 

"Did they... did they lose? Did I... am I... alone?" He was shaking as tears dripped down his face. But something other than grief started welling up inside him. All his self doubt and worst fears had come blazing into reality. If his friends were gone, and no one else was left.

 

Than it was up to Spike to stop Tirek. This was his home! His town! His Equestria! without even realizing it he turned and started a slow march towards the figure in the distance. His mind was on an image that consumed his thoughts.

 

a pile, a pile of treasure began forming in his minds eye. Each bit and trinket that appeared in the mental stash representing memories of his friends, his loved ones, his most charished things and thoughts and feelings that he ever had. As the mound of mental treasure grew smoke started streaming off of the baby dragon.

 

The ground now hissed with each step that spike took. His eyes were focused on Tirek, Dilated and starting to glow as an animalistic growl started rumbling inside hin. The memories of Twilight spending time with him added onto his treasure trove. Although it was not apparent on the outset of his trek to the beast his footsteps that scorched into the earth were getting larger by the foot fall

 

Green sparks of flame started spurting around the rapidly growing dragons form, not only off parts of his body but around where he marched on. His ability to think was overrun with singular minded chanting, saying that he had to stop Tirek.

 

Ten feet, fifteen feet, thirty feet tall and continuing to grow larger still the dragon marched on unaware of this. To him the world was just getting smaller, coming down to his eye level. This was his stash, his treasure, his memories, and no Centaur had the right to mess with what was his.

 

He started picking up pace now, Thick evergrowing legs smashing into the ground with abandon as his now massive tail swayed powerfully behind him. Gargantuan musculature replaced the toddler like physique that he had just a short time ago, and that babyish face filled with hurt had turned into a snarling rage filled creature with eyes that glowed and sparked with green energy.

 

Tirek was lost in his own world as he enjoyed the gleeful abandon afforded to him by all the Alicorn magic in Equestria and then some. He was certainly not expecting a toweringly muscular purple Dragon with emerald fires all over its form to barrel through the trees at breakneck speed and punch him square in the jaw.

 

Even with all his might the power he slole afforded his face distorted at the impact and his eyes widened in surprise. the moment seemed to last for an eternity as his Sturdy form felt the shockwaves of the impact and dislodged his hooves from the ground. Time snapped back into place allowing the red and black horned centaur to fly face first through the everfree forest, his momentum slowed to a stop after plowing through several trees.

 

Before he could recover his senses after that blow the Dragon was on him again. This time opting to send a hind leg flying square into Tireks exposed chest, tumbling him over his haunches and oddly shaped forn before getting his bearings.

 

Tirek roared in indignation and sent a punch upwards at his assailent who appeared to be growing with each passing moment. Though it hurt it was not done with the same mometum that Spike had gotten with his surprise attack. He gave a glare down at Tirek and simultaniously grabbed the offending limb and slammed his other elbow into the centaurs ugly face. the force knocked the monsters head back and dislodged his arm from his socket.

 

Energy flared between his black horns and Spike narrowly moved away from an intense beam that scalded the scales of his shoulder and cut a firey line down the length of the Everfree forest.

 

they both pulled back and gripped their arms in pain. As tirek charged another beam the dragon opened its maw, flames of intense heat errupted from his core and onto the centaur. Tirek yelled in pain as the emerald stream of flames licked at his upper body and broke his concentration. Instead the ni invincible monster put his four strong legs to use and marched against the torrent of dragons breath, Snapping his dislocated arm back in its socket in the process

Claws locked together Spike tried to push the monster back. Tirek had the upperhand in a battle of this kind of force given his,ungodly powerful hind legs. the Flames though hot and painful had no lasting effect and spike was growing fustrated.

The fire stopped and they broke the clawlock and began wailing on eachother in the forest. Each connecting blow sent tremors through the ground. But while tirek was showing signs of bruising Spike could feel bones starting to fracture and his energy starting to wane.

 

The mental treasure that feuled him was faltering, but he used what he had left to charge his enemy.

 

"Heh" Tirek mocked as his hooves grinded againt the soil, looking tired but amused at the Dragon pushing him backwards

 

"you did well dragonling, surprising me like this, but its over" He did not realize in his boasting he let himself open to being thrown. Spike swivled and used the help of his tail to send tirek flying out of the forest and onto an open field where he carved into the ground as he stopped.

 

"Impudent little..." Spike emerged tired and battered but still larger than life. He looked like he was doing his last march till a sudden and very happy tearful smile showed on his broken and swollen face

 

"Twilight...Rarity..." rasped out spike in a deep guteral voice, tears of joy in his formally rage filled eyes. Some strange light was reflected off of the two orbs as Tirek realized too late what was going down

 

All sound left Spikes perception as he watched his six best friends hovering in the air shining like angels, dealing the decisive blow against the monster he fought so hard against. Bliss and numbness fell over him as his body snapped back to its original baby size in mid air. He was too punch drunk and delerious with joy to care about himself falling to the ground below.

 

"My poor spikey wikey" Came the muffled sound of Rarity swooping his battered body from the sky into her forehooves

 

"Rarity..." He said with a dopey grin as he passed out "...I love y..."

 

 

Spike woke up a few days later bandaged from head to toe, blinking bleary eyed at a white mare with a purple mane at his side

 

"Youre awake!" She exlaimed

 

Spike flushed "Ow...I think you broke something" he croaked weakly

 

"I will break you to pieces if you ever get yourself into such danger again you ruffian" she said as she angrily kissed his forehead. Spikes face glowed with heat at the press of lips on his forehead and he smiled, Rarity pulled back and although she was still hopping mad she could not help but return his expression. He had never been more happy then he was right then. He did not care about where he was or whaf would happen next, just knowing Rarity cared made it all worthwhile.

Edited September 12, 2014 by Buck Testa