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The barrage of magic flung Ironhearted 2 meters into the wall. She tugged on Willow's hoof and Willow lead her to a small crevice in the side of the cave, shielded by crystals. They could "see" where everypony in the cave was using the magic the emanatefd from the ponies, and Willow used her magic to project her voice in a part of the cave far away from the others. "This way!"


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(Godmodding starbound? Ironhearted didn't go anywhere... You should alsays make sure that there is a way for someone to escape. Like here, I said the statues ATTEMPTED to grab you, not something like "they stabbed them in the throat...")

 

When Ironhearted got hit in the eye, a loud 'clang' could be heard, and he didn't even flinch. Crystal's magical power caused him to move a little, but barely damaged him either. He was about to reach for Luna, when she shrouded everything with darkness. Ironhearted laughed. He was the earth, he could feel Luna move and did not require sight. It was time to show them to show them what he could truly do.

 

From the earth, three iron statues rose. Two of them were stallions, the other was a mare. They were the Earthstrikers trapped in iron, forced to server Ironhearted like he was forced to serve Ice Crystal. One of them appeared behind Luna and grabbed her, the other two attempted to do the same to Willow and Crystal Flower. The air was cold, and the iron and the ground were even colder. He stepped towards Luna again. "I am afraid you have just been outcompeted by the new princess then..." As he reached at her throat with his Icy claw. The darkness only gave him an advantage...

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How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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Sapphire stumbled, she had no idea where she was going

 

Embers got there, "BOOO! MORE RAINBOW LAZORS!" He laughed, He pulled out his sunshard, knowing it would be the only thing that could help him, it gave off a faint orange glow, and he could now see "HEY RUNE, WHY DONT YOU TAKE ME ON 1 ON 1? OR DO YOU NEED YOUR STUPID DIRT PONYS TO KILL ME?" He chuckled and walked forward


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The two sisters' horns (or wings, in Willow's case) shone in the colors of the rainbow again, both gaping when the rock shattered like ice on contact with his eye. They blasted the iron statues attempting to sieze them with magic, freezing them in time and then starting to melt the iron. The room lit up and Crystal flung herself onto Luna's body, her horn still glowing.


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As Willow and Flower destroyed the statues, agonizing screams of pain came out of them. The ancestors souls were now free, but in eternal pain as well. More statues rose out of the ground, nearly ten or twenty, all of them surrounding Ironhearted and Luna. Ironhearted touched Luna's neck with the tip of his claw, trying to kill her with sub-zero levels of blood freezing cold. He ignored everything else, only paying attention to Luna.


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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(Scribblegroove is right be careful about controlling or doing things to other peoples characters. Actually I think I'm guilty of doing it when I was fighting steel earlier too. Remember to give others a chance to dodge or sustain the hits)

 

Luna's head was tilted as if she stared at Ironhearted directly into his eyes, "who is this new princess? I've felt no new alicorns be born." Crystal ran to jump to Luna but Luna's magic caught her keeping her back and away from Ironhearted, "I said run!" She yelled to her. Then Embers ran into the cavern followed by Wanderlust and his sun shard dispels the darkness revealing that the Luna the iron pony held was merely a solid shadow, the real Luna was floating in the air suspended by her magic drifting toward the exit. Time seemed to stand still as the scene was revealed. Luna broke the stunned silence moving fast toward the exit, "RUN NOW!"

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Embers smiled "Wooo, Go rainbows.....ehhhh.....GABLGEH!" He ran at a random wall, smacking his head "Oy, luna, can you like...take off this darkness...Its getting to my head! Ahaaaa! Du dum dum chhhh....No? Eh, oh well!" He grabbed it, also with his sword, he hoped it could get through runedawns Armour, because it was black 


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The screams made Crystal flinch, but she shot Runedawn with more magic, and wrapped her hooves around Luna's neck, pushing the claw away and protecting her. "Stop!" Willow cried out and teleported in front of Runedawn, spreading out her wings, rainbow-y fire enveloping the fillies, who's eyes were glowing. "No! We can't run! Not with you here!"

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(I REEAAAALLY want to kill Luna c:)

 

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Ironhearted looked up as Luna was drifting away. He was done with fooling around. He closed his eyes and stomped his hoof on the ground. All of the statues turned into molten lava at once and flowed towards the exit. Everypony was near it, except Luna, who had been the slowest. He let the molten magma move up like a giant wave, all the way to the ceiling, blocking the Luna and him inside the room, and others out by a wall of now solid steel. It was now dark again. Ironhearted laughed. "There is no escape Luna... Come die now, and I will let your daughters live..." He said. Around the crystal chamber, on the edges of it, molten iron started to surround it as well. The entire chamber was now in a coccoon of thick steel. The steel became colder, and so did the room, as if it were an inversed oven. "Don't hide now... Come." He yelled. He couldn't see her while she wasn't touching the ground, but she couldn't escape this iron prison. He used the power of the core rune to prevent anypony from teleporting in or out.

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How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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Embers was outside the wall, "RUNE....I SWEAR......COME OUT HERE NOW ILL KILL YOU MY BUCKING SELF!" He yelled as he grabbed his shard, he rammed it into the wall, starting to make a door, like a blowtorch. He started sawing through the wall "YOUR STUPID WALL WONT SAVE YOU BUDDY!"


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Ironhearted felt the sunshard break through his walls. "No you won't." He said as he started to flood the other side of the wall with molten lava. At the same time he started to lower the entir coccoon of metal down, melting it's way towards the solid iron core. The room inside was still freezing. "This will be your end Luna... There is no escape!" He yelled again as they began to lower into the earth. They were alone, and nothing could prevent a duel.

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How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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The fillies blazed hotter and hotter, the reddish fire turning into a glowing white. "Runedaaaaawn!? What happened?" Willow sobbed, her tears turning into steam. 《MOOOOOM!? What's happening? Who is this pony!?》 The room got colder amd colder as the fire changed colors from white to blue to purple.

 

(Purple is what you get when you have a reeeeeally hot fire. Invisible fire is what you get when you get even hotter. Invisible fire. :D


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Embers laughed, He sawed down the door, but there was still the lava. He sighed "Well well well rune, looks like you have some stuff up your sleeve" He grabbed his cape, put it over his face, and jumped through the lava. His hole body shutter, and he fell forward. He hit the ground with a "THUD" and stoped moving


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(You might well do it but don't think I'll make it easy for you ;) )

 

Wanderlust was so confused at what he was watching, there was Princess Luna fighting some sort of iron pony monster. How he had gotten with these ponies he did not know but if they were on Princess Luna's side he understood they had to be good and he had misjudged them. The unicorn used a flaming sword to dig at the newly formed iron wall, the two fillies glowed in magical fire. Were they heroes of Equestria? How did he know them? What should he do? He had no idea how to help against an iron wall.

 

Luna spoke to Ironhearted in the darkness her voice seemed to come from everywhere it was hypnotic, "why would I come down? I am like the moon, I float so far beyond your reach." She moves through the air constantly using only her magic to propel herself. She knew she could not take this foe head on she was tired and weak, physically she would lose easily. She instead attacked his mind, in the pure darkness of a world in eternal night she knew her power and her strengths, she drove into Ironhearted's mind calling upon his subconscious to help her. And suddenly they were in Runedawn's past, the world as it once was locked in a dream.

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(EVERYONE, TORRENT AND I ARE ABOUT TO HAVE SOME ELIC 1V1 STUFF GOING ON! All of you are going to have to run off, since the room is literally flooding with Iron. If you want you can describe to fight off a few Iron ponies, but you can't get to Ironhearted or Luna. They are literally behind miles of iron in the core of the world now!)

 

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Runedawn opened his eyes. He was at home, back in manhattan. His forge was burning, and he was sitting in his lazy chair. Runedawn was very confused. Whasn't he just...

 

"Luna? What did you do?" He said as he rose from his seat. He no longer felt the ice inside him, or the urge to comply to Ice Crystal's wishes. He was talking to the air. "Luna, are ye there?" He didn't know what else to do. He felt horrible. He had betrayed everyone. Or had it all been a dream... He was confused and called out for Luna again. "I'm sorry Luna..." He said.

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How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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Embers was stuck, There was nothing around him. He was stuck in the iron, and couldnt move, or even breath. His skin was black, due to it all being burned off. He was going to die, that was all he knew. His brain went back to the before the firestorm, to somepony he loved. A orange aura seeped out from his sword, then grew. It went up and up, untill it was at the dead grass.Embers Felt the world around him twist, then he was starring at the stars

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There was a quick series of raps at the door to the quaint home, outside it Luna stood she wore a brown travelers cloak to help shield her identity from the false dream ponies that walked past. She knew that the monster was still out there and she was not sure how long she could hide from him, she needed to speak to this pony or at least the stallion that he had once been. She needed to learn who he was what had happened, she had so many questions for him and so little time. She knocked again a bit more forcefully it felt like hours had passed but it was more likely seconds, time always flowed strangely for her when in another ponies dreams.

 

She could take control of his dream alter it and fight him but that would draw attention to her in an instant and then both the mind of the monster and the mind of the stallion beneath it would reject and fight her. She had to allow this dream to be his own, and respect him and follow the proper rules. Still she waited impatiently for him to answer the door.

 

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North Wind had enjoyed the show so far, Ironhearted's subtly had fail him but he still hadn't had the commitment to take advantage of the confusion to slay the group. Instead he had merely gone for the final goal, and North Wind gasped as he saw the princess of the night was indeed alive. She had lock herself in a crystal room that he had been unable to enter but Ironhearted shattered it easily and he grinned savagely at the fight that followed. But now they merely sat in the dark deep beneath the earth near the core, he was confused why did neither move?

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Runedawn heard somepony knocking on his door. He walked towards it, knocking over a few of his things on the way. "Coming, just wait damnit!" He yelled as he struggled to get past the mess of his home. He opened the door and recognized Luna at once. "Luna!" He said. "I... How... What did you do to me? To us?" He said, not bothering to hide his confusion. "I am so... I'm... Sorry. I have been forced to hunt you..." He said. He could almost cry of anger and frustration and shame... He hater himself.


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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Luna smiled warmly but nervously at him, however she didn't sugarcoat anything for him, the truth was important now, "We're in your mind, in a dream. At first I planned to force my way here and to use your dream to destroy your mind. But when I touch your thoughts I found it was divided as if there are two minds here. I take it that you are the Runedawn my daughter was speaking so fondly of." It was a statement more than a question but she still waited for a nod before continuing, "then would you allow me to come in? We don't have much time, but the protection of your home and past may buy us a little more."

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Runedawn was listening to Luna, and then quickly realised that he hadn't invited her in. "Of course my princess please come in." He said, closing the door behind her. "Right then. I am just going to say this straightforward since we don't have a lot of time..." He began. He sighed and then contineud. "In the crystal empire there are two strange frost ponies who captured me and cast a spell on me to become who I was before we got... Here." He said. He lowered his tone of voice. "They did something to me. I have done terrible things, and there is no way back. All you can do is kill me now and live, or die in the physical world." He said grimly


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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Once in the house she moved close to the forge, she was cold and knew that if was because her body was freezing in the real world, the forge didn't give her any actual warmth but it did trick her mind to feel warmer. She listened carefully to what Runedawn had to say letting him finish before speaking, putting warmth and comfort into her words, "Runedawn what's happened is not your fault, it wasn't your choice and believe me when I say any spell that has been cast can be broken. Now tell me about these frost ponies, during the assault you spoke of another princess, is that true? Did a princess do this to you?" She shifted uncomfortable, she felt the cold more than before looking at the forge assured her that it was still lit and she wondered if her body in the real world was worse of than she thought. She didn't notice the frost starting to form on the forge and her hears were not sharp enough to hear the distant clang of Iron hoof on Manehattan cement.

 

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North Wind felt something then and hissed in alarm, something was tampering with his spell. It was impossible, he had dominion over Runedawn or 'Ironhearted' now whether the stallion knew it or not. He bristled with anger and rage, it had to be Luna, something she had done or was doing. Still neither moved from what he could see through the stallion. "Move! Do something! Stop her! Crush her!" He screamed into Ironheared.

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Embers felt it, he knew something had happend. He staggerd to his feet, then proptly fell back down on his face. He couldnt move his mouth, and his body was screaming at him, all the other ponys would just see him as a black one, he got on his knees and looked at the sky. He tryed talking, but all he could feel was pain, pain from everywere.


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When Luna and Runedawn were sucked into the dream world, the two fillies' fire stopped. Crystal was clinging to Willow as the lava advanced upwards. Willow was hovering at the very top of the cave, crying along with Crystal. 《Willow? Wh- what will happen now? I- I don't want to die!》"I don't know what to do, Flower." They had sun powers but both of them were not immune to a fiery death. 《What will happen to Mom?》"I don't know, either. Just hold on tight, Flower. Hold on as long as you can."

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Wanderlust had backed away from the cavern when Embers had cut through the iron door and apparently into a lava pocket, the released lava had flowed out filling the cavern. Embers seemed to have not hesitated to kill himself by jumping into the lava, Wanderlust had been too surprised to call out and stop him; he felt his heart ache at the strange stallions death, maybe he had once known him but now he was gone. Wanderlust stood safely up in the cave looking through the small gap still left in the entrance where the crystal door used to have been.

 

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The lava was very high and he could barely see in but the red unicorn mare (Sapphire) was still in there and so were the two fillies and he had decided now that even if he didn't remember these ponies he wouldn't let them die. He stared in looking for someway to help them and noticed large crystals along the walls that stuck out of the lava. He prayed that they were strong enough and leaped out on to one and it held. He didn't wait long though the lava was still slowly rising, so he jumped from crystal to crystal finally reaching the tight gap into the cavern and squeezed through the stone walls burning his sides. He waved at the fillies and the mare who was stranded on a crystal herself, "Hey! Over here! Quick you've got to get out of there!"

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Sapphire looked up at wander "Oh thank goodness wander, there you are!" She knew he would help them, and started jumping after wander, before turning back and looking at the fillys "Come on, we gotta get out of here!"

 

Embers stumbled around for a bit, His hole body felt like a screaming pony, burning to death. His own skin had turned a dark black, and he could hardly see. He turned around and looked away, he could slghtly see a light, somewere


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