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As Sapphire giggled, Sombra nuzzled Ivory with a warm chuckle and a rarely seen utterly massive loving smile. "It's good to have you two back, girls." Ivory returned it with a smile. "And it's good to be back, Dad. Now..." She tensed up. "Let's finally end this." Sombra nodded and got into a fighting stance. "You're outnumbered, Celestia." Indeed, Celestia was and could see her forces getting overwhelmed below too. "You think this is the end, Sombra?!" Saphire grinned. "It's about to be, Mom!" Celestia sneered at her youngest daughter. "Didn't I teach you anything? I always have... Insurance." Her horn ignited and Fluttershy's eyes shot open wide. "Hnnnnngh..." She clenched her mother shut but... "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHH!!!!!!" She was left heaving for air when the intense burning against her skin faded. "Celestia... You dare...!" Celestia smirked. "Oh, I dare. Fluttershy betrayed me and her home. She's not privy to any kind of etiquette or rights. She's a traitor."
Sombra snarled as Sapphire's eyes widened in horror. "Mommy..." Celestia snarled loudly. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!!!" Fluttershy's vision went white for a few seconds as her wings rotated in their sockets. "Would you care to repeat that, Sapphire?Who is your Mother?" Sapphire stayed quiet which seemed good enough for Celestia thankfully. "Good." Sombra's eyes flashed. "What the hay do you want?!" Snapped from her vile trance, Celestia's own muzzle pulled back in a snarl. "You're really that THICK?! Well..." She smiled but it was a very vile expression. "Let me spell it out for you three then." Fluttershy groaned in Celestia's grasp. "You'll listen to my demands or she gets it!” The three recoiled at Celestia's comment. "You wouldn't...!" Sapphire gulped. "She's innocent!" Celestia's eyes shone. "Wouldn't I? She's a traitor, she stole my daughters away from me just like that monster." She snarled at Sombra. "And now she's his marefriend. She. Can. Rot!"
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