Thread:Transformersprimefan/@comment-25512318-20180905145820/@comment-25512318-20180906174349

The Overlord: Yeah. So, speaking of problems, this place, it seems a little too—oh, I don't know—cute!!! I don't like cute! I never did like cute! Doesn't really go with my whole "dominant all powerful dark lord" thing, does it?! Deliver the punchline, Baron, because this has gotta be a joke! [grunts]

[The Overlord inserts the Staff and the room glows with ????]

The Overlord: Huh? [gasps]

[Lines of this same radiance begin making their way up Celestia’s form, jagged as though following cracks up her legs. Once they reach her horn, both it and her eyes glow a sunny yellow and a beam of power erupts from the tip, aimed toward the center]

Princess Celestia: ????

[The same happens for her sister and Cadance, the former’s horn, eyes, and beam blue-violet and the latter’s blue-green]

Princess Luna: ????

Princess Cadance: ????

[Twilight strains against the broken lines that are snaking up her legs, but in vain; magenta energy pours from her horn as her eyes blaze white]

Twilight Sparkle:​ No!

[The Overlord laughs in mad triumph and holds the Staff planted upright, the four streams of magic surging into the crystal at its upper end]

The Overlord:​ Check out the light show!

[Cut to a long shot of Canterlot Castle, the camera tilting up slowly past the rooftops of the surrounding houses. Tendrils of power wind across the buildings, the plaza on which the Festival was to be held, the royal residence itself. In the throne room, the siphoning ends along with the “light show” and the Overlord yanks the Staff free of its anchor point; the crystal now glows a crackling blue-white]

Just these today and then the rest tomorrow. I swear.