My little Crysis

Dear Twilight, AJ, Pinkie, Rarity, Rainbow dash, and Fluttershy.

I just wanted you to know I'm fine at Manehatten. Sadly, I'm alone on my mission. Discord is missing, and the rest of the team is...dead. But, even though I am wounded, I will make it back home. I met a man today that saved my life today. He protected me, and gave me a suit, so I would live. His name was Prophet, and he was a human. Right now, I'm with two humans named Gould and Phsyco. Phsyco is wearing the same suit as me, but, it's light in color. Anyway, I would like to let you know I'm fine right now, and I'll make it back home soon. Gould took the liberty to take a picture of me, and this suit is so cool, I bet it would make RD jealous. I'll be sending this via D mail, or dragon mail. I miss you guys so much. I'll be home in a few days.

Love, Spike.

Twilight kept on reading this over and over until she could believe what her eyes were telling her. She looked at the paper in her hands, and saw the picture of her little Spikey-Wikey in armor that had to save his life.

"Twi' you needed to see me?" AJ asked, walking into the library.

"AJ, Spike is okay, but...Read this letter."

"Ahlright, only if it makes you stop looking funny." AJ started to read the letter, only her smile to falter into a frown, then, a look of surprise when he saw what Spike looked like now. "So...Spike's fine. But, why does he look like a tin can now?"

"I don't know. We have to ask him when we see him. But, he won't be back for a couple of days. I'm sure he'll be the same Spike." Twilight said, grabbing the letter.

"He kinda looks hot in that armor." AJ said, only to earn a odd look from Twilight. "What? Ah wouldn't say it if Ah weren't honest with myself. Plus, you have to admit it, he looks hot." AJ said, smiling, poking Twilight's side.

"Well, he kinda does look, handsome." twilight said quietly, not believing what she just said.

"Ah knew it. But, Ah just hope he's okay." AJ said, smiling.

"We have to show the others." Twilight said, walking with AJ out of the treehouse.