Through the Mirror: chapter 3

>You stand in shock as White Grump’s eyes go wide as dinner plates seeing your blood on his spear
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>And then the pain
>Oh by gods above and horrors below the pain
>Your hands shoot to the gash as blood flows freely onto your jersey
>A scream that could kill an army leaves your mouth
>Sounds like deadmou5 took a shit in his studio with screamo playing in the background
>All of the guards rip off their helms and put hooves and wings to their ears in an attempt to block out the sound
>Your throat burns with both the massive quantities of air passing through and the rapid loss of blood
>White Grump Looks as though he didn’t expect you to do this when your neck got cut
>What a dumbass
>The princess looked at him with disgust and at you with extreme worry
>Stopping to take a breath, you notice that dizziness is taking over
>And then blackness
>Crushing blackness
>You were probably dead
>That could explain why you weren’t moving
>But it didn’t explain why your neck still hurting
>A nap wouldn't hurt you right now...
>You slowly drift off to sleep
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>The tall ape stopped screaming and flopped onto the floor, vibrant red blood still flowing from the cut on its neck
>Throwing Shining aside you rushed to its side
>”Cadance! Get away from that… thing! We don’t know anything about it!”
“I know that you hurt it and its losing blood!”
>”It’s not even a pony!”
“I am NOT in the mood for this conversation!”
>Shining backs away for a bit to talk to his troops
>He can/should go fuck himself, because he’s not getting ANY of yours for at least two months
>Putting an ice spell on the gash in its neck, you called out for a nurse.
>You also began writing a letter to Celestia
>You know that she would want to hear about this