Triple Musical Date

Spike was enjoying himself. The wind in his face as he rides on his skateboard, doing flips, grinding the rails, and other fancy tricks, with the concert ahead, and a free backstage pass in hand.

“AAAH!” A woman shouted, which didn’t go unheard for Spike.

The skater man screeched to a halt, as he looked to see a woman, fighting with a tall, muscular man. The woman was clearly trying to break free.

“Get your meat hooks off me!” The woman grunted.

“Come on babe,” The man sneered. “Don’t play hard to get. You know you want it. And you want me to give it to you.”

“Lay off you creep! I’m not that kind of woman!” The woman spatted in disgust.

“Well maybe you are, but you don’t know it yet.”

Not liking this scene one bit, Spike tossed a rock at the man, getting his attention.

“You heard her!” Spike snarled. “She said to lay off!”

Shoving the girl to the side, the man frowned as he walked over, towering Spike.

“Yeah? And what are you going to do about it, huh?” The man asked, shoving Spike. “You know, you’re looking for fight!”

“Don’t try me,” Spike warned.

“Who do you think you are? Some kind of hero?” The man asked, talking into Spike’s face, giving him a blast of his cigarette stained breath. “What are you gonna do-“ The man was suddenly cut off, when Spike thrusted his hand out in an open palm strike.

Taken by surprise, the thug cracked his knuckles, eager to give Spike a piece of his mind, with the latter getting into a fighting stance.

"Bring it!" Spike challenged.

Enter The Dragon (1973) - Main Theme

With that, the thug made the first strike, throwing his fist out in a punch for Spike's face, only to be blocked, the same with the following punch, before Spike seized the chance to land a strong front kick to the chest, then a flying kick to the side of the thug's head.

Disoriented, and taken by surprise, the thug stumbled, before he pulled himself together and runs after Spike, jumping up in a flurry kick, only for Spike to dodge the attack, countering it with a high kick, knocking the thug out of the air. Furious, and humiliated, the thug picked up a long thick branch lying on the ground, and swung it at Spike, only for the man to block the weapon, then dodged it when the thug swung it again. Catching his hands, Spike twisted the thug's arms, before he succeeded in disarming the thug's weapon.

In a desperate attempt to escape, the thug kicked Spike, and they both broke apart, falling on their back, before flipping themselves back up. The thug charged after Spike, throwing out a flurry of kicks and punches, with Spike skillfully dodging and blocking all of his attacks, while backing up against a tree. The thug throws a kick at Spike, only to strike the tree trunk when Spike quickly moved to the side. Thinking fast, the green haired man grabbed a branch, bent it far back, before he released his hold, causing the branch to snap forward, striking the man in the face.

"AH!" The thug screamed, covering the inflicted area of his face, where a black eye was forming. “I’ll get you for this!!” The thug screamed, as he takes his leave in a huff.

Tired, but triumphant, Spike snorted at the thug’s direction, before he walked over to the frightened woman, “Miss?” He asked in a calmer, gentle tone as he helped her up. “Are ya alright?”

“Yeah I’m fine,” She replied. “Thanks to you.”

Spike’s eyes widened, when he got a good look at the woman he just saved. Clearly, he didn’t expect to see her so soon, and here of all places.

In appearance, she had a long dark grayish indigo hair with darker indigo and moderate opal highlights, ending in curls at the ends, over her sparkling moderate opal eyes. For attires, she wore a black sparkling silk shirt, with a beautiful white diamond choker around her neck, dark grayish sparkling pants that hugged her curves, held up by a black belt, and dark gray shoes. She was none other, but Rara herself.

Spike was surprised, “Um, are you okay?” Rara asked, looking at Spike in confusion.

Spike snapped, and he blushed, berating himself for staring, “Yeah! I’m okay,” He stuttered. “Sorry. Didn’t mean to stare. It’s just that, you’re Countess Coloratura! A.k.a. Rara! You’re like one of the Princesses of Pop Stars!”

Rara smiled, rubbing her arm, “Yeah, I get that a lot,” She blushed, before she realized. “Hey, I remember you! You’re a friend of AJ! Aren’t you?”

“Yes I am,” Spike replied. “I’m Spike Draco! Pleasure to meet you!” He smiled, holding his hand out.

“Likewise,” Rara blushed, accepting his hand in a handshake.

“Oh yeah, before I forget. AJ and Big Mac said ‘hi.’”

Rara smiled even brighter.

“Wow! Countess Coloratura!” Some random dude exclaimed. “Awesome! I’m your biggest fan!”

Another dude came and shoved the other away, “No, I am!” He said. “I like that one time when you sing and the lights were flashing. I’ll love that song!”

Rara rolled her eyes, unamused, while Spike shook his head.

“I love it more!” The other dude said, shoving his friend to the side. “Go back listening to boy bands!”

“You promised not to tell anyone that!” With that, the two young men broke out in an all out tussle. Some more men followed, while Spike and Rara left the scene, unnoticed.

After escaping from that mob of fanboys, Spike and Rara were on their way to the concert, chewing the fat.

“So, you’re one of the lucky winners?” Rara smiled. “Nice!”

“I know right?” Spike asked. “Though, now that I think about it, you’re the one who was lucky. If I wasn’t around, I don’t know what Sapphire and Songbird would do without you.”

“Thank god for that,” Rara frowned, holding his arm closer, much to his surprise. “Sorry. It’s just, I wanted some quiet time to myself, but after what happened back there, I’m kinda scared.”

“Hey, it’s okay,” Spike assured. “Though, you’re kinda too close.”

“I can’t help it. I feel a lot safer with you holding me close.”

Spike blushed, as he tightly, and gently held Rara close, “Well, any friend of AJ is a friend of mine. Besides, AJ would never forgive me if I ever let something bad happen to you.”

Rara smiled, “You’re a nice guy, Spike.”

“Yes, Spike the Noble Dragon. That’s me!” He joked, earning a giggle from Rara. “Well, we’re here.” He said.

“Already?!” Rara exclaimed, surprised that both she and Spike arrived to where the concert was setting up. “Wow. Time flies fast when you’re having fun.”

Spike nodded his head in agreement, “Hey you!” A security guard shouted, walking over to Spike and grabbed the man. “What do you think you’re doing with Countess Coloratura?”

Before Spike could protest, Rara came to his defense, “Take it easy!” Rara berated. “This is Spike. He’s a friend of mine. And he just saved me from a hooligan!”

“Really?” The guard asked. “Wow. I look like a very mediocre security right now.”

“Now if you’ll excuse us, Spike and I are going around back to meet Sapphire and Songbird.”

“What?! But Countess. With all due respect, you can’t just bring anyone around back.”

“Actually, I can,” Rara confirmed. “Because Spike happens to be one of the lucky winners!”

“Yeah! That’s right!” Spike presented the pass he won.

“Oh, uh of course,” With that, the guard composed himself as he lets Spike and Rara pass.

Guided by the enthusiastic pop star, Spike was taken behind the stage, where his eyes widened to see her fellow singers Sapphire Shores and Songbird Serenade themselves.

Sapphire Shores is tall woman with a curvaceous figure, blazing puffy brilliant blue hair, and piercing golden eyes. Her attires are a frilly white dress with purple sashes on the sleeves and around the waist, together with some light blue ribbons, and white high sandals, showing her toes with purple nail polish.

Songbird Serenade, needless to say, doesn't need much description. She stands just as tall as Sapphire, and like Discord, her hair is a mix of blonde and brunette, masking her eyes entirely. For attires, she simply wore a black shirt, pants, and shoes, with a large pink ribbon on the back of her hair.

“Rara! There you are dear!” Sapphire smiled. “Oh and I see you’ve bagged yourself a cute man! He’s quite the looker.”

Rara blushed, “Actually, this is Spike. And he’s one of the lucky winners from that radio contest.” Rara secretly thought to herself, 'But if anything, I'm the one who was lucky.'

"Oh how nice," Songbird said, as she and Sapphire both walked up to Spike. "Wonderful to meet you, Spike."

Spike simply nodded, as he shook hands with the singer, "Well I'll be!" Sapphire exclaimed, as she walked over to Spike. "You wouldn't happen to be that cute little boy my favorite fashion designer Rarity's once talked about. Are ya?"

Spike chuckled, scratching the back of his head, "Well surprise. I'm not little anymore," He blushed.

"Maybe not, but you're still cute~OH!" Sapphire sang.

"So, what brings you backstage, Spike?" Songbird asked. "You hoping to get a picture with us? Or an autograph?"

Spike chuckled, "All of that sounded good. But I was just making sure Rara gets here safely."

"Oh? Why's that?" Sapphire asked, albeit a little concerned.

"Because earlier, some dick headed hooligan thought he could try and have his way with her," Spike grumbled, much to Sapphire and Songbird's surprise and shock. "Pardon my language. But still, I'm surprised that despite her 'huge fan boys' they did nothing to save her. I just couldn't let that happen."

"It's true. It was scary, and yet, so amazing!" Rara exclaimed, her mood changing from frighten to excitement. "You should've seen the way he fought off that brute. I've never seen anything like it. Cha-cha-chi-cha!" She cheered, while mimicking some of Spike's fight moves.

Sapphire and Songbird both looked at Spike, with newfound interests and admiration, "Well is that so?" Sapphire smiled. "Looks like we've got ourselves a hero here."

"And not just a hero, but a karate kid, from the looks of things," Songbird added.

"It was nothing," Spike waved modestly. "I'm just glad she's alright."

"You're telling me," Sapphire agreed. "Besides, we can't exactly have a trio concert if anything happens to Rara. And not only that, we wouldn't be the same without her."

Songbird walked over to Rara, and held the younger pop star by the shoulders, "That's the last time we're ever going to let you off, by yourself!" She berated.

"I just wanted to have some quiet time to myself," Rara replied. "It's just so strenuous. I wanted to have some peace and quiet before the big day comes up."

Hearing her troubles, Spike thought to himself for a moment, before he offered, "Well, if you're still up for it. I could maybe show you around. Heck, we could even stop by at Sweet Apple Acres and say howdy to AJ. I'm sure she would love to see you again."

"Really? You'd do that?" Rara smiled.

"Yeah," Spike replied. "I mean, if you want to."

"YES!!" Rara shouted, before she composed herself. "I mean, I'd love that."

"Hold on now!" Sapphire said sternly. "Rara, there's no possible way we're going to let you off, after what happened before."

"I'll be fine. Besides, I've got Spike with me."

"But that's just it," Songbird added. "There's just one of him. And there's only so much he can do to protect you. No offense," She said the last part to Spike.

Spike shrugged, understanding her concern.

"Which is why we're coming with you two," Sapphire smiled, much to Spike and Rara's surprise, as well as Songbird's.

"We are?" Songbird asked. "I mean, of course we are. The concert's only for a few days. We've all been doing a lot of rehearsals, and a little downtime wouldn't hurt."

"Well, in that case, let's go," Spike offered with a wave of his hands.

"But first things first," Sapphire began. "Let's change out into some more casual wears.

With that, the two pop stars went to their trailers to change out of their singing attires into more casual ones, before they came out, showing off their new threads to Spike and Rara.

Sapphire Shores changed out of her dress and into a tight white t-shirt with a dolphin printed on the front, and blue waves on the sleeves and hem, and short mini-jeans, all the while showing off her long slender legs, and outlining her impressive bust, all which Spike was blushing hard, trying not to look and sending the wrong message.

As for Songbird Serenade, she was wearing a long jet black shirt with gray stripes. However, the most defining feature of her new get up was the bang of her hair being held up by a magenta headband, revealing her dark sapphire blue eyes.

"Wow," Spike marveled at Songbird's eyes.

"What?" She asked.

"Your eyes," Spike answered. "They're beautiful!"

"Oh, thank you," Songbird blushed, while Rara and Sapphire both giggled, watching the interaction between the two.

"Anyway, you ladies ready?" Spike asked, before he received a nod from each of them. "Then here we go," He said, as they managed to sneak past the guards, as well as the fans that were crowding around the place.

Right after the three pop stars, plus Spike left, two random dudes came around, backstage. Though, much to their chagrin, it was empty.

One of them complained, "When we won backstage passes, I didn't mean a tour of the backstage!"

"Yeah! Where's the Countess? Where's the Songbird? And where's the Queen of Pops?"