Thread:Transformersprimefan/@comment-25512318-20180907155635

Iron Baron: Your magic? Did you think you'd keep it all to yourselves? Time to share. I'd love for everybody out there to know what I can really do.

[The Overlord's voice is then heard]

The Overlord: Ooh, fascinating!

[The Princesses look up in surprise as Iron Baron looks at the Overlord]

[He bows before him]

The Overlord: What can you really do? [grins]

Pythor P. Chumsworth: Your bidding, of course, Your Mighty One.

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The Overlord: Bidding's good. I like bidding! [????] Um, what are you four supposed to be?

Twilight Sparkle: I'm the Princess of Friendship.

Princess Celestia: I'm the Princess of the Sun.

Princess Luna: I'm the Princess of the Moon.

Princess Cadance: And I'm the Princess of Love.

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The Overlord: [laughs] Oh. That's nice. [to Iron Baron] Why are they still moving?

Iron Baron: They and their friends put up a bit of a fight, but they're alone now. [looks at them] They won't be a problem.

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]

[He stabs the lower end of the staff into a hole at the center of the floor design, darkening the room and sending out streams of blue-white light to trace the outlines of the four petals]

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: Gah!

[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: No!

Princess Cadance: Our magic!

[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]

The Overlord:​ Wow! [chuckling softly] Wow.

[The light fades from Celestia, Luna, Cadance, and Twilight’s eyes and they crumple onto their hooves, panting softly]

The Overlord:​ Let’s get this party started! [to himself] Ooh, hey, that’s good. I should trademark that.

[A casual flick of the Staff causes the crystal to snap and pop anew; cut to a long shot of the throne room balcony. A blast tears out through the sun doorway, reducing it and the surrounding masonry to a shower of very tiny pieces; among them is the alicorn princesses, who slam down onto the balcony amid the remains of their cages. The Overlord steps out]

The Overlord: Not bad. Actually, kinda first rate. What else does it do?

Iron Baron: Your Lordship, you promised to restore my left arm and leg and ????—

The Overlord: Deh-deh-deh-deh-deh, okay. Hang on.

[The Overlord uses the staff and the sun moves]

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The Overlord: You gotta be kidding me! I can move the sun?! Aha ha! Wow! Now this is what I'm talking about! Ha ha! Time to play!

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The Overlord: Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday! Day, night! Day, night! Day night! Day night! Day night! Sunrise, sunset! [humming gleefully]

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