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Flynn was taken aback by slight surprise. "...for telling you that you've got something good to work with? You don't need to thank me for that, thank yourself. You're the one that accepted your powers."

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Upon hearing this, Electrobolt (Ok, from now on I'm calling him EB... Makes things shorter for me at least) grabbed the hilt of the saber from his mouth and asked, "Really? Are you sure about that???"

 

(Geez... Just the 4 of us are posting... Where are the others?)

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Ampyrion swam up the entrance of the grotto. The water was disgustingly murky, but he was grateful to have any water at all. His burns from yesterday were still sore. Swimming towards the entrance, he reached it. His lungs were getting tired and empty and he was expecting to be able to breathe. But to his surprise, he was still underwater. And then he realized it was like a chimney, it led UP. Ampyrion panicked. He didn't have much air left.

 

Should he turn back? He didn't think he had enough to make a return trip. And the air bubbles ticked away like seconds. He stopped treading water and let the buoyancy carry him up.

 

His magic sputtered to a halt as his vision clouded. Don't think I'll make it...said his oxygen-starved brain.

Shut up, I was wrong before, he angrily told himself, that burst of anger sparking his adrenaline. It gave him a good five seconds, and then his lungs ran out. His mouth opened reflexively to draw in the water to his lungs.

 

And then he breathed air. Wonderful, dusty, choked air, as his head broke the surface, and he started coughing up water. He was too weak to open his eyes and take a look, or drag himself to the surface. So he just stayed there for minutes, breathing in the dust-choked air and not caring about the rocks still raining from the sky. (ninja'd >.<)

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A lil' Catherine <(^.^)>

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Cloud stepped out of the house, rocks of varying sizes littered the ground, he kicked one that was next to him, "Well" he said, "That makes it a little easier". He looked back to Rose, Flynn, and the others, "Well, are we going or what?"


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Flynn was confused, happy, relieved and surprised at the events that just happened before him. He looked out the window to find that Ponyville was indeed done hailing stones. The buildings were ridden with damages beyond comprehension and the scenery of the whole town looked bleak.

 

"Well, that helps..." he spoke, blinking rapidly. "Now we can actually scavenge with less worry than usual." He walked out into the open, carefully avoiding tripping over nearby rocks.

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Cloud stretched his wings again, and took off into the air, he needed to figure out if he was fit to fly. As he flew a few circles, banked and flipped, his wing only ached a highly bearable amount, he was good to fly. He then swooped toward the backyard where Rose was walking, gently touching down on the rock littered yard.

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Rose knew that her garden was burned to the ground, but what she saw shqe was not prepared for. Her entire garden was a pile of ash, with a single rose sitting in the middle of it.


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As EB followed Rose, he glanced around and saw where his house once stood. The sight of rubble that was once his house brought a tear to his eye, as his memories of his past family was destroyed along with the house. "I still can't believe it..." he pondered as he came to a halt, his eye fixated on where his now-destroyed house once stood. "My house... Gone in a day... I still... Still can't believe it... All of my parent's belongings were still in there... And now... It's all gone..."

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Flynn took note of the one rose in her backyard. Through all the good and comforting things cycling through his mind, only two were able to leave his mouth.

 

"Aww shit..." Flynn said, dropping his sword in the process.


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Rose felt tears rush to her eyes, but she would not let the group see her cry again. She walked over to the rose and took it in her mouth, tearing it out of the ground. She walked over to her backdoor that everypony seemed to have forgotten, and grabbed her bag from inside. She put the rose inside and zipped up the bag, putting it over her shoulder.


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"I can't believe it..." EB barely muttered, tears starting to stream down his face. "My house... And everything that belonged to my parents... All gone now..." He then collapsed on the spot, the stream of tears still rushing down his face. "Discord... I am going to get you for this..." he began to speak in his mind. "You will pay for this, I swear it..."

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Flynn looked down, thinking about all the things that he had lost in the house he was staying in at Ponyville, and all the stuff he probably lost in Canterlot. Memories of his step father and step brothers filled his mind, now probably dead, and thoughts of all of his friends, victims of a senseless attack, followed suit. Now, all Flynn felt was weak; he fell to his flanks, ignoring the glaring pain that came with falling down and just stared into space.


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Cricket heard her words, but he couldn't respond. All he did was nod in response and got up with Rose's help. He felt terrible, like he'd been hit with a cannonball to the face. All that was running through his mind was a chant he remembered when he was a kid. It made no sense why, of all times, that chant would come in but he didn't question it.

 

We are three, the mighty three, the mighty fighting piping three! We are three, the mighty three, the mighty fighting piping three!


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