Missing 3/5 of a Flower

In Which, Yoshi Creates his Greatest! Plan! EVA!!!!!

After another long significant time has pass, Celestia’s mighty flaming star of life began to settle itself down, bring the end of its shinning rays of warmth to a close until the next sunrise. In its place the Princess of the Night raise her glories bright giant orb along with many twinkling stars that filled the blank dark sky. The stars themselves made many beautiful alignments and celestial patterns of images for ponies and many other creatures alike to view for their amazement, even for those who take particular interest and studies of Luna’s gifted craftsmareship. They made especially sure to praise such breath taking beauty.

They don’t want another Nightmare Moon incident anytime soon….or ever.

As many pony civilians turned in for the night, one particular non-pony creature-- and no, not the donkeys-- took this time of opportunity to use the darken shadows for covers and maneuvered his way out of town. Quickly, as fast as he could, heading straight to where it all began in his search, Yoshi made his way back to the Everfree Forest.

Not that he had much of a choice in that matter. His target that held his missing Flowers has long departed from the red building by the time he returned. How unfortunate. Ever since he managed to rid away those pesky bees, the green reptile was prepared for his next attempt that will certainly win in his favor.

A real shame, Yoshi’s Chicken Launcher Cannon will have to wait another time…

Seeing that the fuchsia color ‘succubus’ is nowhere to be found, the time of day has shifted to the time of night, and his brilliant plans has backfired multiple times, Yoshi has no choice but to make a tactical retreat (he ran and cried like a little bitch) back into the dark forest. It is here that he’ll need to, not only rest, but also think of another solution to the problem at hand. Normally, a Yoshi wouldn’t consider venturing into a sinister, shady, creepy place like this to find refuge. But seeing how there is a whole entire town full of ‘blood thirsty demons’, to Yoshi, this was the next best thing.

After awhile of his second trek through the ominous looking woods, Yoshi wasn’t remotely scared of this place anymore. Quite the opposite, as the forest inhabitants we’re afraid of him instead. Which why for this reason Yoshi sat on top a pile of bodies that resembles monsters, fiendish foes, and freaks alike that live in these parts. Yes, within a single night the green reptile has become the dominate species of the Everfree Forest. He’s now the official alpha male, the big honcho, the godfather, the wiz man--…whatever you want to call it. Hell, the Timberwolves were so pissed scared they tried to offer him their woman, which he turned down for considerably good reasons.

Anyways, as Yoshi sat on his makeshift throne of beaten broken bodies while contemplating to himself, he dully munches on the fruits that his small group of ‘servants’, who we’re conscious and/or alive, have gather upon his request. The fruits here are nice and refreshing….as they can get in this crap-hole of a forest. Yoshi now regrets eating all of those apples. He should have saved some!

Going back to his thoughts, the green reptile continues to mull over about all of the events that happened today. What collected database information he has stored in the memorization part of his brain (which was empty to begin with), Yoshi has gather that this ‘hidden secret area’-- that he and he only discovered-- is bigger than an average hidden secret area and it is inhabited by these four legged creatures he have learned they are ‘Succubus demons’ that prey on innocent souls-- like himself-- evident by his first encounter from the yellow and pink one. He had also discovered that these vile creatures have a whole town-like civilization that almost resembles the lifestyle of Yoshi’s own home village only slightly better…plus their foods are delicious. They even have a infirmary, a big red building that is very well armed with traps and defensives, which held their ‘youngbus/kidbus’ children to nurture and train them to become stronger demons to expand their community. These little ‘hell spawns’ are highly intelligent and are very capable with strategies and communication.

Thinking deeper into that last subject, Yoshi remembers his first encounter with a cream color and brown hair ‘youngbus/kidbus’ that tried to ambush and, might possibly, ate him if he didn’t escape. The ‘four legged demon’ mentioned about a ‘Miss Cheerilee’. This ‘Miss Cheerilee’ must be their Queen or something. Queen succubuses are the most powerful among their race and can spawn dozen of those ‘little demons’. Yoshi’s eyes widen after a realization. Could it be that one ‘succubus’ holding his Flowers is their Queen Overlord, this ‘Miss Cheerilee’? It would make sense with all of those ‘younger demons’ roaming about at that building. And there is a stone statue in the middle of their village that kind of looks like her. No wings, no horn; fits the description.

…wow…Yoshi hasn’t realized until now what he’s been facing up against. A Demon Queen! Of all the creatures to steal his Flowers, steal his chance of winning the Bonus Challenge, it has to be powerful Demon Queen.

Greeaaaaaat…

Yoshi slump back uneasily on his throne of bodies and let out a disapproving moan. Well that sucks. Now he has to fight the ‘succubus’s’ Queen. But what really puzzles him the most is how their Queen manages to snag away the Flowers from the jungle area of Yoshi’s Island. Surely she didn’t just travel through a portal and--

Suddenly, the dino-dragon reptile shot himself straight up with a tense expression.

No…it can’t be but-- maybe…..-- perhaps…….yes….Yes. It makes sense now. It’s the only explanation. All of the pieces of the shattered puzzle have finally been reassembled back into place. Yoshi didn’t want to believe it at first, but the evidence was clear as day:

The missing Flowers.

The ‘Hidden Secret Area’.

The Portal.

These ‘succubus’s’.

Their community and lifestyle.

Their little demon offspring’s.

The Queen Overlord.

Yoshi hopped off his ‘throne’ and walked away, ignoring the forest creatures bowed in respect or backed away in fear. He was too consumed in his thoughts to care and kept thinking about the horrible revelation on his discovery. Two simple words that now plague him…

Mass Invasion!!!!! (Please take note that our reptilian hero is not only stupid but also f-ing crazy.)

Yes. An invasion scheme is being deployed…or rather has already begun. Apparently, this Queen ‘Miss Cheerilee’ has opened a portal from underneath the island and stolen the Flowers. She merges them into her body and probably became even more powerful. Yoshi snapped his fingers in understanding. He did saw the entire village having symbols of…’stuff’ on their rear ends, some that he recognized. Those ‘succubus’s’ must have stolen random things all over Yoshi’s Island to make themselves stronger…somehow. Even the little ‘youngbus’s’ that he saw have random symbols on them! It’s the only logical sense!

The green reptile has to take steady slow breaths to calm his nerves. His self appointed mission to recover the missing three Flowers has led him to a discovery of a full scale onslaught that will soon happen. It was much bigger than winning that Bonus Challenge. Now the whole island and his Yoshi brethren’s lives are at stake. Hell, maybe all of Mushroom World! The Queen, this ‘Miss Cheerilee’ Overlord, plans and her army needs to be foiled and stopped, defeated even. He has to be the one to stop them…but how…? All of his ideas to retrieve the Flowers have failed to mere ‘succubus children’…with high levels of intellect.

…no…

Yoshi then smack his balled fist against his open palm. A burning fiery of determination shone in his eyes. No. Yoshi refuses to give up! But how will he stop these ‘monsters’? He can’t out strength a whole entire society and their defensives seems to be made specifically to out match a Yoshi. If only-- …wait…yes… Yes. Of course! At that instant Yoshi has devised a new plan. He knew what he had to do, but first he needs materials. And he knew where to get them.

A Few Minutes Later….

Yoshi found himself back in this hellhole of a town filled with ‘deceitful monsters’. Said ‘monsters’ have seemed to turn in for the night, as most of their house windows are lit. The green reptile didn’t bother sneaking around since the open nightfall provided him plenty of dark and shadowy covers. The moon hung in the middle of the sky, seemingly the only light source along with millions of twinkling stars.

Yoshi stomped his way towards a fancy looking tall building. Fist clenched tight he then punched the side of the building, killing it instantly as he watches the wall crumbles and fell apart. He has to move fast. Gathering what he needed the green reptile bolted out of there.

Rarity, her face covered in lime-green substance, her mane secured in place by curly pins, and wearing a fluffy blue bedroom robe hurriedly came downstairs soon afterwards. “What was that noise? Sweetie, you’re down here jumping on the furniture again are you? I told you to not be--” The fashionista Unicorn mare stopped dead in her tracks and let out un-ladylike screamed once she saw the newly large opening in her home. She frantically flailed her hooves around for a good minute before quickly going over to her sofa and, unnecessarily, fell dramatically on it.

Sweetie Belle soon came downstairs as well, yawning tiredly from awakening from her peaceful dream that was disturbed. Eyes focus for the time being, the little filly glances over at her older sister wailing on the furniture. “…Rarity….what’s going on…?” she steadily asked before letting out another yawn. “Why are you….crying…?”

Rarity quickly lifted her head once she heard the familiar voice of her little sister. Just as soon as she saw the young Unicorn filly she choked and huffed on her sobbing. With tears still freefalling down her painted face, Rarity got off the sofa and waltz over to Sweetie Belle with outstretch hooves in such a drama queen display. Seeing this and knowing full well what’s about to happen, the little white Unicorn deadpanned and rolled her eyes before getting snatch into a caressing hug and weeping tears of disaster. The only thing the older sibling mare said that was understandable through her blubbering was repeating her little sister’s name, saying ‘of goddesses why’ multiple times, and something about the Gala last month.

With little to no emotions on her features, the poor Unicorn filly lazily glimpses around the room over the shoulder of her weeping sister. She really didn’t see anything out of the ordinary…expect for the huge hole in the wall. Sweetie Belle carelessly yawned again. It has been a long day for her. First she and her friends latest cutie mark discovery met a lot of flaws, then they we’re bullied at school again as perusal, and then her friends pretty much bailed out on her; Applebloom because something urgent happening at the farm, and Scootaloo because Rainbow Dash flew by and she wanted to hang out with her idol. Later afterwards she was splashed with water and got a boot to the head. Now what does she get after all that? Awoken by her sister with senseless drama-induce weeping and crying….and its 1 am in the morning. This was clearly too much for a filly her age to handle. So as such, she proceeded to do what anypony will do in a situation like this. She broke free from her sister’s embrace, trotted upstairs towards her bedroom, and went back to sleep.

Oblivious of this, Rarity continues to do her real special talent.

As fast as lightning Yoshi checked off the list of every building that he targeted. He broke into a Costume Shop, he ballet his way into a Jewelry Store, he roundhouse kicked down the Hardware Store’s front entrance, and he knocked over a Soap Stand…for some reason…

Everything was going smoothly as the green reptile gathered the necessary supplies. However, there was just one more thing he needed to ensure his plan is flawless…

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Thunderlane is the luckiest stallion alive. He has many dreams and wishes that he hopes to fulfill someday. Said dreams and wishes filled with him living the life of gaining honors, rewards, recommendations, fame, and all that good stuff. Dreams and wishes that are momentarily forgotten as he is too busy living his greatest fantasies that he was very fortunate enough to have happen to him.

The Royal Sisters have finally bestowed a blessing upon him.

During the last hour or so ago, somehow, the Pegasus pony has managed to hookup with-- not one-- but TWO smokin’ hot mares! And not just any smokin’ hot mares, but they were Ponyville’s very own spa ponies, Lotus Blossom and Aloe.

The best part? They we’re TWINS! One under each wing! *brohoof*

Thunderlane can’t recall the details on how such a remarkable blessing of this encounter happened, but he digresses. Why should he question the gambling odds and evens of the possibilities of such privileges to be hoofed over to him for no real logical reason? Clearly the Universe is working in his favor. That’s his story and he’s sticking with it.

Side by side clench to his being as they trotted down the empty night streets, Lotus Blossom, an Earth pony mare with baby blue coat and a light-pink mane and tail, nuzzling the stallion on his left, while her twin sister Aloe, palette-swap in similar colors, lean comfortably on the right side. All three ponies where heading straight towards a row of houses, one of them belonging to the sisters. Normally its customary for a stallion to invite their ‘lady friends’ over to their place of residents. But neither of the twin siblings aren’t looking forward to falling several stories through non-solidified clouds. Suffice to say, this was the best decision. There were no complaints.

Puffing out his dark magentaish grey color chest to showcase the tone muscle features, head held high with the gentle cool breeze flowing through his cyan grayish and lighter streak mohawk of a mane, Thunderlane’s toothy grin can’t possibly get anymore larger. His gold color eyes shone with absolute pride and stallionliness.

As they finally reach the spa sister’s house and before either sister can open the door, the Pegasus stallion suddenly had an idea. “Hey” He began by getting their attention. “How about…instead of going indoors, we’ll just have our…’fun time’ out here?” The dark grey Pegasus suggested boldly while slightly nodding.

Both spa twins looked at each other for a second before throwing their cobalt color eyes back at him questionably.

“Ehhh…but Meesta’ Thunderlane” Lotus Blossom started in her somewhat unique Eastern accent. “Vhy not enjoy da rest of da night inside, ja?”

“Ja. Vould it be cozier and warmer than da outdoors?” Aloe added in a similar accent.

Thunderlane responded by shaking his head sideways, still holding on to that ‘SWAG’ mug of a smirk. He’s about to have ‘fun’ with the finest twins in Ponyville, so he wanted to do something big, something wild that’ll be a memento for him to remember.

Plus he’ll have something to brag about later to his homies back at Cloudsdale.

“Oh no, no, ladies.” He said smoothly, draping a wing over each mare to guide them over to the alley between the houses. “Trust me, there’s nothing to worry about. You’ll be fine with a pony stud like me around.”

The spa twins we’re nervous, skeptical even, but they never put up any resistance as they we’re directed by the Pegasus stallion’s whim. As unusual it seems, but at the same time it was tempting, both pony mares managed to calm their nerves.

Then it began. They started off with slow physical nuzzling on the necks, and soon they preceded to face-suck each other with kisses. It was, like, hot and stuff. It was sooooo hot. There was, like, tongue, and face-sucking, and drooling, and more face-sucking. The narrow alleyway was filled with their soft groaning under the starry night sky as they continue to face-suck one another. This was some really hot stuff. I mean, if you’ve happened to walk by and saw this you’ll be like, ‘Wow, that’s really hot’. So yeah…it was good.

Thunderlane rear his head back, licking his lips as he flashed a toothy grin, eager to take things further.

….then they heard a noise.

All three ponies instantly turned their heads to the source of the sound around the corner of the buildings. Then they heard another noise, which sounded like somepony was making squawking yelps. Lotus Blossom and Aloe we’re slightly quivering and slowly backed away. They didn’t want to say anything earlier, but they we’re scared of something out there. During the last few hours before Luna’s moon has risen, there have been growing complaints about the town’s populace discovering missing foods and possessions from their homes and place of businesses. Eventually, the ponies have been sending reports, which have now been a growing concern all over Ponyville. Some of those collected reports have claim that very few ponies have seen a glimpse of something running around town, but they never got a good visual and some pass it up as their imagination. That’s what has been startling the spa twins, somepony or something is lurking in their home town.

“Hm. Must of been a stray cat or something.” Thunderlane shrugged nonchalantly. He turned his head to face the twin siblings. “Now, where were we--“ He abruptly stop when he saw the spa sisters briskly trotting to their front door. “H-hey! Where are you two going?”

“It iz not safe out at this time.” Aloe nervously declared. “Ve go in now. Joo can join us if joo wish.”

“Ja. Something is out there, something that iz causing problems all over Ponyville.” Lotus simply stated, equally scared as her sister.

The dark magentaish grey stallion rolled his eyes. “Oh come on, there is nothing to fear, Thunderlane is here.” He bravely declared, puffing his chest to seal the promising deal. All he got in return was the echoing sound of their door closed shut. His chest deflated as he sags in disappointment, but kept his hopes high. The mohawk Pegasus then spoke loud at the twins building next to him. “Ladies, please, there is nothing to worry about. Whatever it is, I’ll give it a nice planted buck with these bad boys!” He then flexed the muscles on his hindlegs.

Thunderlane flinch out of his ‘somewhat but not really impressive enough’ muscular pose when another squawk-like yelp sounded off, but now officially closer. Trying to keep his cool, the Pegasus pony slowly paced himself over to the direction of the noise, his head slightly held up. Whoever it was that was bothering his lady friends, they are going to be one sorry pony.

“Alright! Whoever you are, the game is over! Come out right now!” Thunderlane half demanded and half pleaded. Despite his appearance, the dark grey Pegasus was shaking from the inside. “…Or leave and don’t come back! I prefer if you choose the latter.”

Before he can even register what happened next, Thunderlane felt as if he was rammed by a carriage and was pinned down. His sight was blurry for a few seconds before he finally came to his senses. He nearly wished he didn’t. The pony stallion, pinned down on his back by…something gasped audibly from seeing the crazed expression presented in the eyes of his aggressor. It was hard to describe what it was in the shadows of the seemingly dark alley, but the pony stallion and can either guessed it was a dinosaur…or some type of dog. Dino-dog? He can smell the scented puff breathes exhaling from the creature’s mouth hitting his face, coated with…fruits?

Thunderlane was far beyond terrified, he could barely summon the strength to move, let alone scream. Whatever this thing is, it shifted slightly, moving one of its appendage-like arms behind its form as if to reach for something. The Pegasus pony eyes widen ever larger upon seeing the object in the ‘dino-dog creature thing’s’ grip; a two-piece sharp slender object with small ovals for holding.

“No… No! Please no!” Thunderlane pleaded, thrashing in vain as he tries to escape as the creature lower the device closer. “No! NO! NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!”

A moment later, both Lotus Blossom and Aloe slowly peered out of their door. They heard some loud screaming nearby their house, and as much as they wanted to curl up next to each other in their beds within the safety confines of their home, they worried more about the nice gentlestallion. Bravely they carefully trotted pass the front door and check right beside their house. The light source from the moon shined perfectly in time at the small alleyway to reveal a shocking discovery. The spa sisters gasped in fright, placing a hoof to cover their mouths after seeing the sorry state of the dark magentaish grey pony.

Thunderlane, stallionliness pony this night, has been found quivering and crying like a foal on the ground as he ineffectively tried to cover his cut mohwak mane and missing tail.

“D-d-don’t look at m-meee…” The poor Pegasus tried to say through choking sobs and tears. “D-don’t l-look at me-meee….”

The spa twins slowly glance at one another, not sure what to do. Thoroughly humiliated and stallion pride broken, Thunderlane does know one thing for certain…

He’s not so lucky and definitely won’t get to have any ‘fun’ tonight.

LATER AFTERWARDS…

Stitching.

Measurements.

Hammering.

More Stitching.

Draping.

Super Glue.

Duck Tape.

Even MORE Stitching.

Cutting.

Coloring.

Welding.

Stitching Again.

And finally…Completion.

It took many long hours and dedicated hard work, but even so Yoshi has finally accomplished the task at hand. Swiping the running sweat from alongside his head, the green reptile observes the fruit of his labor. Hands on his hips he nodded to himself. Yoshi even surprises himself sometimes on how he’s capable to perform such a feat (if not anything at all), especially creating something like this. Using this, not only he’ll outsmart those ‘four legged demons’, this will also be their downfall. He’ll put a stop to their evil invasion plans to take over his island home by using this.

Obviously it was Yoshi’s fate, his destiny to discovery this ‘underworld monster paradise’ and put an end to them. This has to be some sort of prophecy. Yes, a prophecy to that foretold a lone brave Yoshi who defeated ‘demons’ who tried to dominate a peaceful island. Yes, that sounds just about right. This reminded our dino-dragon hero of the spoken lore of his Yoshi ancestors, a ‘Green’ Yoshi to be specific, who have encounter a being who fell from the sky and change the lives of the Yoshi Clan forever. This fallen being was forever known by his fellow brethrens as, ‘The Red Crying Thing’. The ‘Green’ Yoshi from many moons past brought the ‘The Red Crying Thing’ back to the village of the Yoshi’s. ‘The Red Crying Thing’ has somehow communicated with the ‘Green’ leader of lore and instructed the whole village to take it all over the island to locate another being who was known as ‘Green Thing That’s Cries Even Louder’.

Oh, and they fought Koopas.

This story alone had a huge impact on the culture of the Yoshi Clan’s. Many of them far and wide throughout Mushroom World were inspired by such a historical tale, every ‘Green’ color Yoshi from then on has been appointed automatically as the leader of their village. As such lead to traditions.

There was follow-up on that legendary lore. The Green Yoshi has once again encounter ‘The Red Crying Thing’, however, there was more fallen beings in different shapes and size, who cried just as equally loud.

…but that’s another story for another time.

Anyways, the jest of it all, seeing himself born ‘Green’ color from the many bloodlines of his ancestors past, Yoshi believes that he is destined to stop a growing community of ‘demons’ and bring forth a new chapter in the lore of the Yoshi’s. Yes, as appointed leader through birthrights, he’ll be legendary, his name will be forever known, and most importantly, he’ll rub it in the face of that douchbag of a bastard, Yellow Yoshi. Ohhh, how much Yoshi despises Yellow Yoshi, always humiliating him, disrespecting him, and purposely stepping on his boots and stealing his share of the fuzzies to huff! Yes, Yoshi loathes his yellow color brethren entirely.

The green reptile stretches his arms and let out a big yawn. For the first time since he started working, he took in his surroundings. He now realized that he’s been constructing his master plan within the confines of a wooden cottage connected to a large tree. He, also, now realizes that there are a ridiculous amount of animals that litter the place. Some of them he recognizes and others he has no freaking clue about. The animals here were really smart. Just as soon as they caught sight of the demented-looking Yoshi barged through the frontdoor, they either hid or ran away. Yoshi could have sworn there was an annoying white rabbit that repeatedly kicked his ankle. Whatever happened to it?

Yoshi shrugged and yawn once more. It was getting really late and sunrise is due soon, judging by the position of the moon outside one of the windows. Our hero made his way up to the second floor of the cottage, completely oblivious to the small green-spotted white egg nearby a wall that wiggle faintly. He stumbles upon the first room he saw and was thankful that it contains a nice comfy bed. Yoshi briefly wonders who once lived here with a bunch of animals. Another drowsing yawn escapes from his mouth. He stretched his arms wide, involuntarily knocking over a picture frame of a yellow Pegasus with a pink mane off the nightstand. It went unnoticed.

Oh well, not his problem. As if he’ll pass up a free opportunity to sleep comfortably indoors. Way better than the dense icky forest. Besides, it’s not like a timid, forever alone, animal loving creature lives here, right? ….Right!

With his thoughts and worries at ease and fatigued taking over, Yoshi laid snuggly under the sheets and instantly fell asleep. First thing at sunrise he’ll get his master plan ready and set into motion. Yoshi is seemingly the only capable force that can put a stop to their terrorism invasion.

…oh, and get his three Flowers. That’s important to.

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Elsewhere, Deep Within the Everfree Forest…

No matter how loud she’ll scream or how hard she’ll struggle, Fluttershy couldn’t break free from her eggshell prison. But then again with the dwelling monsters that lurk after her entrapped being, maybe it was for the best. While the trapped Pegasus mare continues to roll along the dirt ground many of the inhabitants of the dense forest gave chase, solely enraptured in getting that egg. There was just something about that egg the creatures of the forest couldn’t get their minds off. All they can think about is just the egg.

The sealed timid Pegasus eventually came to a rolling stop. The egg still continues to pointlessly wiggled in-place. Just within seconds, many inhabitants surrounded the green-spotted white egg. It was almost if the whole forest was there to get their claws, paws, maws, and any other indication of the phrase to have that runaway egg. Ranging from rock embodied Cragdailes, the furious Manticores, the bird-like reptilian Cockatrices, and, surprisingly, Iron Will was there to along with many others, gradually approach the egg hoping to fulfill their ideal intentions to do whatever with it…

Suddenly, all of the monsters went still. They can feel an ungodly presence. As if their instincts were guiding them, each and every one of the surrounding forest dwellers looked towards the sky at the source. As the canopy of the trees departed themselves from the will of a powerful entity to reveal itself, said entity hovered downwards in a slow ominous manner while the night sky began to change into a deadly red mixture to signify it’s welcoming. Its own appearance spells out unimaginable horror. Numerous strands of tendril-like limbs dangle blow its form, while many of them carelessly floated in the air. Compact together like a bumpily sphere that actually makeup its entire body are giant meaty balls that are attached with endless strands of its limbs. The creature has two eye balls that hover in-place above its revolting body from some of the long tendrils that makeup its eye socket. They glow with a reflection of its dominance, its intrepidity to any being, and its absolute judgment on life and death as if the omnipotent entity resembles a god. The Everfree inhibitors, and Iron Will who let out a ‘manly’ scream, all ran away from its very presents.

It was the Giant Spaghetti Monster!

Eyeing the egg, the Giant Spaghetti Monster lowers one of its noodle appendages to grab hold of the sealed Pegasus mare. The pasta deity, having a firm gripped, gaze at the seemingly indestructible shell with its eyes of judgment. There are over millions of possibilities that can happen to the poor timid pony. Whether they are unjust or justified, the neutral Italian god will do what it sees fit.

But then, out of nowhere another powerful entity made its presence. The Giant Spaghetti Monster slowly rotated its eyes to view the monstrous being coming from behind. Unlike the god-like spaghetti’s formal leisure and portentous approach, this other creature was far more rash and destructive with its welcoming. Leaving a trail of its devastation that always seems unnoticeable until the last minute was a giant creature with burning red eyes filled with hate for mankind and its deep unforgiving rage. It easily towered above the forest from its lower belly. Its body was covered in scales that can crack diamonds with ease, and it has many sharp teeth and powerful claws that have destroyed numerous cities, homes, and countries for many decades.

It was…Godzilla!!!

The entitled ‘King of All Monsters’ let out a deafening roar that tremble the foundation of surrounding trees and cleared the sky of its clouds. Godzilla was not please seeing another powerful entity. The Giant Spaghetti Monster was no different. Tossing away the now forgotten egg, the pasta deity set its sights on the opposing adversary that has challenged its might. The Giant Spaghetti Monster didn’t howl out a battle cry; it didn’t have to even if it could.

Action speaks louder than words.

The two omnipotent beasts then charge at one another. Godzilla running-stomps rattle the ground as if a sudden earthquake were to begin. The massive lizard threw a few devastating punches at the opponents fleshy body as they collided. The strikes were painful, but not enough to simply best a mere god. The Giant Spaghetti Monster returned the favor by slashing its many limp appendages like a whip all around the King of Monsters, leaving deep scorch marks from each strike on his hard scales. Godzilla felt each sting from the attack and grunted from each strike. The minor pain all around his face and parts of his upper-body annoyed him for each stung he felt. Godzilla wasn’t going to sit back and take it, so he quickly reaches out and grab hold of a few noodle tentacles and yanked as hard as he could. Loud squishy wet noise echoes as a few strands of the spaghetti god’s appendages’ were ripped from its body by its opponent. Godzilla tossed the bundle of amputated limbs aside and roared in pleasing gratitude. However, the Giant Spaghetti Monster remained stoic and simply spawned new appendages to replace the ones that were forcefully ripped from it.

Seeing this new development, the giant reptilian wasn’t please. He retaliated by spewing a stream of his infamous fiery Atomic Breath attack, coating the giant pasta deity with whitish-blue flames and burning its meaty flesh body. Using its mighty telekinetic powers, the Giant Spaghetti Monster lifted a piece of earth from behind the 50 stories tall reptile and flung it against the back of his head. The collision was strong enough to knock him forward on the ground and ceasing his fire assault. Godzilla let out a painful shriek as he fell, shaking the surrounding remains of the dense forest with another quake. It didn’t stop there, as the monstrous pasta god wrapped the giant lizard with its many tendril-like appendages and delivered megawatts upon megawatts of electricity through his body, making him shriek louder. With all his strength, Godzilla manages to stand back up and free one of his arms. He slashed with his claw and crunched his powerful mouth on the floating pasta deity, shredding many bits and pieces of its body and noodle tentacles everywhere.

If Godzilla never tasted Italian pasta before, he has now.

Still being ripped to shreds and practically being eaten alive, the Giant Spaghetti Monster sought out a new method of counterattack or an advantage to best this powerful entity of a reptile. Wrapping more tentacle noodles around the lizards form the giant pasta god easily lifted him off the ground. Godzilla didn’t even letup on his onslaught even when he’s still being electrocuted. The Giant Spaghetti Monster, still gripping the ‘King of all Monsters’, then began to levitate itself higher in the sky. Higher and higher the monstrous Italian deity continues, bypassing the clouds until they became a speck in the sky. Easily passing through the hemisphere and exiting the orbit of the planet, the Giant Spaghetti Monster, keeping vigilant of its captive’s joyride, plummet through an asteroid belt, ramming into many giant space rocks of all shapes and sizes on the expose massive lizard. Godzilla, enduring his ordeal, held strong through the pain as his tough body suffers from being bashed on nearly every floating boulder. Electrocution, restraints, no oxygen, and constantly pelted by rocks; his opponent has far greater strategy then him. This may be the end for the King of all--… From the corner of his eyes, Godzilla saw something that’ll give him the winning edge.

It was a gigantic wormhole.

This was his only chance. Summoning all of his embodied primal powers, Godzilla was granted the strength to not only tear himself free, but also snatch a claw full of the spaghetti god’s many appendages. The giant reptilian began to swing around in place, going faster and faster for each rotation. With enough velocity, he let go of his grip, sending the Italian monstrosity straight at the wormhole…along with himself. Apparently, the Giant Spaghetti Monster foresaw what his opposing reptilian opponent was trying to do, so as a last ditch effort, it managed to latch a long noodle tentacle around his tail before getting thrown. Godzilla let out a roar as he, along with the pasta deity, were sucked into the giant vortex. Even in the state they are in, the two powerful entities continue to fight, throwing punch after punch, and burning tentacle slap after slap.

Will either of them survive? If they did, where will they end up and who’ll win the outcome of the battle?

No one will know for certain…

Anyways, back on the ‘planet of the ponies’, Fluttershy’s entrapped eggshell flew across the Everfree Forest heading towards the mountainside. She was going at a fast rate of speed and was about to make contact with the ridged landscaping of rocks. From all of the rolling, tossed around, and getting knocked just about everywhere, surely this collision will free the poor mare from her imprisonment.

…unfortunately, fate has a sick sense of humor planned out for the timid pony and denied her request for freedom. A huge red Dragon just so happen to fly around that particularly area at this time. The red Dragon saw the freefalling egg heading for the mountains, and, for the first time in the last couple of hours in history, the fire breathing reptile has accomplished what all of the other fore-mention creatures hasn’t been able to do.

He caught the egg.

Without wasting any time, the red Dragon flew somewhere at the volcanic parts of the mountain and headed inside a cave, Fluttershy clench tight in his claws.

If Fluttershy planned on living a happy life, it’s over now.

To Be Continued…