Many say that blood, your family is the thing that you would turn to when all else fails.
CLASH
A sword swings, a pony figure jumps five feet in the air doing a somersault in midair avoiding said blade, rain falls heavily from the sky, lighting flashes. The pony lands in a puddle of water, it's hooves moving silently. As it stands on it's hind hooves, pointing the heave metal objects at the pony who just slashed at it.
Others may say different. Though in the end, some say that you can only trust yourself.
BANG BANG!
CLING CLING!
A pony is seen slashing it's sword at the bullets, batting them away with no problem.A gleam of silver shines in the light, the sword the other pony was holding. The pony lunges at the other pony that held the gun. Said pony with gun wastes no time slashing back at the other pony with a blade of it's own.
CLASH!
"Why don't you do me a favor, give up!" The first pony says to the other one, revealing itself it be male.
WHISH!
The second pony quickly ducks a stray attack from the first mentioned.Then jumping into the air, turning upside down launching his own barrage of bullets at the first.
"What is this, 'give up' you speak of?" The second spoke coldly, spraying bullets at the first, like the first he too was male.
The pony ran to avoid the bullet barrage, but the second was hot on his trail with the bullets, following him as he tried to escape.
"It's this thing, where it'd be much easier for me to kill you! Heard of it? You should try it, it's quite FUN!"
He said "Fun", and jumped up spraying his own bullets at the other pony, all the bullets met each other, clinking and falling to the ground uselessly.
"And let my little brother get a free kill from me? Not in a million years." The pony calmly spoke.
