SpikeBelle Honeymoon

by Darth Redbeard

Rating: teen
Tags: Crossover, Human, Sweetie Belle, My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, Alternate Universe, Other, Romance, Original Character, Spike
Length: 7709

Spike and Sweetie arrive at their destination for their honeymoon. Will they be left alone?

As Spike and Sweetie arrive in the City of Drago, they plan on spending their honeymoon in peace, away from all the trouble and find out more about Spike's heritage. However, trouble always seems to find them as Spike and Sweetie are now part of one of the greatest mysteries of all time.

Published 2015-03-29 06:50:02 UTC
Last updated 2015-10-29 17:00:01 UTC

Arrival

“This is your captain speaking,” a voice on the radio said. “We’re landing at Drago National Airport. Please remain seated until the plane has landed before collecting your bags.”

Spike woke as soon as the voice finished. As he rubbed his eyes, he felt something move closer to him. Looking to his right, he saw his wife, Sweetie Belle, snuggling up to him as if he were a pillow. Spike smiled as he remembered that he was now married. Married to the most wonderful girl in the world, well to him at least.

“Sweetie,” Spike said. “Wake up. We’re landing.” Sweetie stirred as she slowly woke to the sight of her husband smiling at her. Sweetie gave Spike a quick kiss before replying.

“Morning, Spike,” Sweetie replied, hugging him just as the plane finished it’s landing. They looked out the window as the city seemed to pass by them. They got up and collected their luggage as the flight attendant walked around.

“Welcome to Drago City,” she said. “We hope you’ll enjoy your stay and we would like to thank you for flying Air Equestria.” Spike and Sweetie continued to head for the terminal as large numbers of people crowded them, as if an event was taking place today.

When they reached the terminal and finished collecting their bags, they went outside, hoping to catch a taxi to the hotel.

“Taxi!” they yelled, but everytime they tried, they couldn’t get anywhere.

“Looks like we’ll have to walk,” Spike said, trying not to sound disappointed. He didn’t want Sweetie to be upset, but from the looks of it, the honeymoon seemed to have ran into a lot of trouble right off the bat.

“Well look who it is,” a voice said. Spike and Sweetie Belle turned and saw Matthew standing near by. “Mr and Mrs. Sparkle.” he finished as he gave a quick bow. “What are you two doing here?”

“We’re on our honeymoon,” Spike answered. “But we seem to have trouble getting a taxi.”

“Follow me,” Matthew told them. “We can take my carriage there. What Hotel you two staying at?”

“The Golden Dragon,” Sweetie Belle answered. Matthew just smiled.

“The Hotel of Royalty. Many of us stay there. I actually stay on the top floor to get a good view of the city.”

“So you’re staying there right now?” Spike asked. Matthew nodded as both Spike and Sweetie Belle smiled. “We have a lot to tell you.”

“I’ll be sure to listen when I’m not busy,” Matthew replied. “But first, let’s get you to your ride.” He led them to a large carriage that was painted in blue, just like the Imperial flag. Sweetie Belle boarded first with Spike getting in right behind her and sitting the the same seat she was as Matthew sat across from them. As the door closed, he removed his hat and leaned back in his chair.

“I guess I should explain that I’m not here on vacation,” Matthew began. “Part of the reason I couldn’t make it to the wedding was because of a plan I and others made. We’re planning on invading the Lennex Empire. Spike, as you noticed, they’re still after you, even after their planned conquest of Equestria had failed. The only way you’ll be safe is if they’re conquered.”

“So Sweetie and I will be safe soon?” Spike asked, hoping it was true. Matthew nodded.

“Part of the reason I arrived was to raise some more regiments to assist in the upcoming battle. Just as some officers went to Equestria to check on the training of the guards, I came here to do the same. I’m working with the governor to raise at least ten regiments if possible.”

“I thought that everything would be fine after they failed the first time,” Sweetie muttered, upset that others would never leave her husband alone for what was in him. While she was glad there were those willing to protect them, she wished that he never got the Dragon DNA.

“That I really can’t answer,” Matthew began. “I’ve been in war so long but even I don’t have the answer to why someone would continue to be after your husband. I can most likely name every move an army could make, every position for a weapon, or even what food would be needed, but for why someone would continue like that, I don’t have all the answers.”

“You must know something!” Sweetie exclaimed, tears forming in her eyes. Matthew placed a hand to his chin as he closed his eyes, thinking of what to say.

“There might be something about Spike’s Dragon DNA that seems to attract them to it,” he began. “Some of my men have Dragon DNA, but they never get targeted for capture. There is something about the DNA you have or something about you that they want. I’ll try and find out while you two relax and enjoy the sites.” Spike and Sweetie Belle nodded, just as the carriage came to a stop. A soldier opened the door for them.

“The Golden Dragon hotel, your majesty,” the soldier said, saluting Matthew. Matthew returned the salute as he left, allowing Sweetie Belle and Spike to get out, grabbing their bags in the process.

Upon leaving the carriage, they saw two lines of soldiers standing at attention along the walkway to the hotel entrance. Their armor brand new as they kept their faces straight, not blinking as the wind blew in their faces. What caught them was the fact that these men didn’t have muskets, but carried spears that were twenty feet long.

Upon entering the hotel, they were greeted by one of the most gorgeous sites. A golden statue of a massive dragon, protecting a small village, a plaque reading “The Tale of the Golden Dragon”.

As they continued to look, an older man walked over to them.

“I can see you’re fascinated with the tale of the ancient one,” he said. “It’s a tale passed down through generations about how a dragon saved our nation from destruction. Many believe our fall was due to what the ruler was doing. The Dragon passed judgement through our conquerors, resulting in the peace and prosperity that followed.”

Before the man could continue, a bellhop walked over to them.

“Are you Spike and Sweetie Sparkle?” he asked. Spike and Sweetie nodded. “I’ve been asked to help you two up to your room. Follow me.” The bellhop grabbed their bags and walked them over to the elevator. When they entered, he pressed a button leading to the top floor. The elevator ride was slow as the music began playing. All Spike and Sweetie could do to keep them occupied was rock back and forth as the elevator went up.

As they reached the top floor, they walked over to their room. Walking down the hall, they passed many great paintings of dragons, cities, ships, and one or two pictures of Imperial and Dragon forces going at it, showing the bravery of both sides.

“There’s another painting further on up that depicts the Battle of Drago Plains.” As they neared the end of the hall, the painting came into view. Imperial and Dragon forces charging head on, Dragon spears pointed right at the Imperial infantry who were charging bayonets forward. Both sides showing that they knew that this would be the last major battle before the city fell.

“It’s almost like they were ready to wipe the other side out,” Spike commented.

“The good news is that the losses for both sides was relatively light,” a voice said. The three turned and saw Matthew approaching. “The amount of men killed and wounded for both sides was about three thousand. Two-thirds of those were injured and were able to get back into the fight. The ones that lost their limbs were sent back to their homes to recover as heroes. We had around four hundred dead with two thousand injured. The Dragon Empire lost two hundred dead and another four hundred injured.”

“The Imperials won because of their numbers,” the bellhop explained. “I was one of the soldiers in the battle that fought against them. Even if we lost, it was the most powerful moment of the entire war. The Dragon Empires greatest moment of bravery.”

“You don’t seem to be too upset,” Spike said. The bellhop just smiled.

“The key is to know that even if we lost, we tried our best,” he replied. “We knew it would be over after that day, but we did our best to defend the city.”

They arrived at the room and went inside, their bags being set down by the bed.

“Ring if you two need anything.” The bellhop left as Spike began to unpack everything, leaving a few things for Sweetie to take care of before they sat down on the couch in front of the TV.

The room was just as they were told. A Queen sized bed, a comfy couch, TV, luxury style bathroom, a hot tub in a closed off area, and an excellent view of both the modern and ancient city. The room was really set up for royalty as the hotels reputation had provided.

“So,” Spike began. “You want to go explore the city?” Sweetie shook her head.

“I’d rather just stay here with my husband for today,” she replied. “We can visit the city tomorrow. Gives us some time to relax after the trip we had.” She snuggled up to Spike as she let out a small yawn. “I love you, Mr. Sparkle.”

“I love you too, Mrs. Sparkle.” They soon drifted off to sleep, getting ready for their honeymoon.

Visiting the City Part 1

Spike and Sweetie woke up the next day, ready to finally see the city. The first stop on their trip is the the Royal Palace, the site of the Dragon throne. The same place that the Governor would meet up with them and give them a personal tour of the old building, the oldest building in the world.

As they finished getting ready, the door to their room opened as their breakfast was brought in to them. Fruit, eggs, toast, and some coffee were placed on the table as the bellhop finished bringing in more bags.

“We never got your name yesterday,” Spike said. “What is it?”

“Edward Johnson,” he replied as he left the room.

After Spike and Sweetie Belle finished eating, they went down to the carriage that was waiting for them. Unlike the last one, this carriage had the markings on the Dragon Royal Family, now used for other royals that were visiting the city. The bright orange paint and the dragon on the doors made it unique to Spike.

As they passed through the main part of the old city, they saw people walking around greeting each other or shopping at the stands for food. While it seemed peaceful enough, there was something about it that seemed haunting, as if the war between the Imperial and Dragon Empires had left its scars far deeper than any sword could go.

Spike moved his hand to his left cheek, the scar from years ago still there. While some like Diamond Tiara had shunned him, saying it was his fault that Equestria was invaded, Silver Spoon had spoken up in his defense, saying that they didn’t even need to go after Spike, that the Lennex forces were wanting to conquer all of Equestria, not just go there for one person. Last Spike heard, Diamond and Silver hadn’t spoken to each other since.

Sweetie saw Spike place his hand over his scar, and took it away and kissed it. While the scar did look strange, she wouldn’t want Spike any other way. She didn’t fall for him because of his looks. She fell in love because of the way he treated others. He always placed others before himself. He would help others whenever he could, even if it meant that he’d be late getting home. Twilight always said that Spike had a big heart and he kept it over the years. Now, that heart belonged to Sweetie and she would do her best to keep it.

“Spike,” Sweetie said. “Don’t worry about it. I don’t care if you have a scar, Dragon DNA, or if you had pink hair.” They laughed at the thought of Spike having pink hair. Spike did have to admit, it would be a good costume for Nightmare Night. “Your looks don’t matter to me. It’s who you are on the inside.” She snuggled up to him, enjoying his warmth as they passed through the gate leading to the Palace Ring.

The Palace sat on a hill surrounded by many other military buildings. The trench from the Dragon Empire’s defense was still visible from the siege. While Equestria’s lands that were touched by the war had been reborn, the ghosts still seemed to haunt many cities here.

“I wonder why no one ever got rid of it?” Sweetie asked. Spike had heard that there were many things from the war still in and outside the city, but he never thought it would actually be in the parts they were visiting.

The door opened as a man in dress robes walked over to them.

“Greetings Mr. and Mrs. Sparkle,” he said. “I am Minister Yang How. We are pleased to meet you.” He bowed as the two stepped out of carriage. “Now, allow me to give you both a tour of the Dragon Palace.” He walked over to the massive structure.

The building stood tall and proud over all the other buildings, showing the might of the royals of old. The doors themselves stood forty feet high painted in dark brown. Two golden dragon heads stood out of the doors, as if watching over the palace.

Inside, the palace was almost the size of the castle in Canterlot. Paintings and tapestries hung all over the walls, depicting the many royals from the Dragon Empire. From older ones that brought glory to the nation, to ones that caused many wars that nearly destroyed the empire.

“This building is the oldest building in the entire Dragon Empire,” the minister began. “The Old City was built in the third era, long before we began our unification of the many tribes. Many nations joined willingly, but there were some that had to be conquered. After the wars were over, the full reign of Emperor Drakus began.”

“Drakus’s son, Yi Su, began his expansion and later colonized many other places, including what would later become the Empire of the Knights. This led to an era of peace and prosperity throughout the empire.”

“It was centuries later that one of our first cruel leaders came to power. A man named Yu Di. He began to overtax and did many unspeakable things to the colonies. They eventually revolted and later formed their own empire. Throughout the years, the two nations began fighting and eventually colonized another land. After a few wars over it, it fell to the Knights, leaving us with no more colonies.”

“Was that land you fought over the Imperial Empire?” Spike asked.

“Yes it was,” Yang answered. “We kept up with what was going on there, in case we could try and take it back, but the Knights did the same thing we did to them, allowing a massive rebellion to take place, giving birth to a new empire.”

“Over the years, we were always at war with the Knights, but to get to us, they had to deal with the Imperials. Eventually, the Imperial Navy was defeating the Knights at every corner. It wasn’t until our last ruler, that we never fought with the Imperial Empire. The last leader we had made a deal with some pirates to attack Imperial shipping. It turned out to be the worst mistake we could make. The pirates were wiped out and Imperial troops attacked, taking away some territory. We signed a peace agreement with them, but we soon had to fight them one last time in the Imperial/Dragon War.”

As they continued walking down the hall, the minister gave a brief history of the war, even though Spike and Sweetie already knew it, thanks to the books they read. The books covered the war from both sides. While the Dragon version was more brief, the Imperial’s gave more detail, knowing that people should see the reality of war, rather than people just seeking adventure.

“And that was the Battle of Drago City,” he finished as they arrived at the doors to the throne room. As the doors opened, Spike’s eyes almost popped out of his head. The throne room was decorated in dragon banners and statues.

“This is the throne room,” Yang said, hoping to impress the young couple. He had never really given any tours, mostly due to him being the governor, but today the tour guides were on break, making him the only one around for this task. “We chose this place for the palace because of a massive dragon that protected this area. He made sure we were safe until the more ruthless leaders came to the throne.”

Yang led the two over to the throne. The throne itself was made of gold with dragon wings coming out of the sides, giving it the feel of a Dragon Emperor.

“Sit on the throne.”

“So this is where the end was?” Sweetie asked.

“Sit on the throne.”

“That would be correct, Mrs. Sparkle,” Yang replied.

“Sit on the throne.”

Unknown to Sweetie and Yang, Spike kept hearing a voice saying “Sit on the throne”. As the two of them were talking, Spike went up and sat down on the throne, as a bright light shone down on him.

Just as Sweetie and Yang looked and saw Spike on the throne, a golden light surrounded him and soon began to surround Sweetie. They began to rise off the floor as the light kept growing brighter by the minute.

As the light settled down, the two were brought back on not one, but two thrones. Spike was sitting in the original throne as Sweetie Belle sat in a smaller one, this one having a crown above it.

“What happened?” was all they could say.

Questions

Yang just stood there in shock at what he was seeing. A bright light enveloped the entire throne room as Spike and Sweetie were sitting on the thrones, both wearing the crowns of the Dragon Royalty. No one was ever allowed to sit in those thrones ever since the Imperial conquest of their city, yet here were two teens, just barely married, sitting in the thrones that were empty for years.

“What happened?” Spike asked, unsure of what he did. “We just sit on the throne and all of a sudden, we’re sitting here like we own the place.”

“I shall inform the Imperial Emperor at once about this,” Yang said. “He might know what this means.” As he left, Spike and Sweetie got off the thrones, hoping that they wouldn’t be in trouble. They were here to enjoy their honeymoon, not end up in a prison cell.

“I really hope we don’t get into trouble,” Sweetie said. Before Spike could say anything, a few members of the Imperial Guard rushed into the room, performing their usual entrance for their Emperor as both Yang and Matthew walked in. Matthew had a determined look on his face as he approached them.

“What happened you two?” Matthew asked, no sign of anger in his voice.

“We arrived here for the tour and I ended up hearing a voice in my head saying to sit on the throne,” Spike began. “There was something about it that seemed to make me want to listen. When I sat down, a bright light enveloped the room and both Sweetie and I were sitting in those two thrones.

“No one is allowed to sit on those thrones!” one of the guard’s exclaimed as he moved to arrest them.

“Calm yourself, Thomas,” Matthew ordered. “The order was that no one from the Dragon Nobility would be allowed to sit there until the true Dragon Emperor would return. We were told the tale when we took the city. These two didn’t know that rule, so there is no use in arresting them.”

“Yes, sir,” Thomas replied, backing off. “Sorry about that. I guess I take orders too seriously.”

“We all do,” Matthew replied. He turned to Spike and Sweetie. “As for you two, go ahead and finish up the tour of the palace and head back for the hotel right after. I’ll call for some help and try to get some info from the library.” Matthew walked out with his guard’s as Yang stayed put.

“Now, let us return to the tour,” he said, walking out with the two following him.

At the palace communications room, recently added during the First Imperial/Lennex War, Matthew was making a call for some help on figuring out what had happened to Spike and Sweetie. Those two had helped him when he was in Equestria by reminding him why he continued to hold the mantle of emperor, so now was his chance to help them. Even if they say he helped bring them back together after Spike was captured, what they did was something that he would never be able to repay.

“Imperial Embassy of Equestria,” a voice said. “How can we help you?” Matthew smiled, knowing that voice anywhere.

“Luna,” he began. “Sorry for calling you during your vacation, but we have a situation with Spike and Sweetie Belle.” He explained everything that he was told by both Yang and the couple before Luna spoke again.

“I’ll be at Drago City soon,” Luna said. “Also, don’t worry about calling me about this while I’m on break. This is something that concerns me as well. I’ll be on the next plane with Twilight, Flash, Shining, and Cadance. They’ll want to see the city and they can help us find out what’s going on.” Luna hung up as Matthew went to the stable.

When he arrived, Spike and Sweetie were petting the horses as Yang walked over.

“The tour went alright,” he said. “This was the last spot, so I better get back to other matters. I promise we’ll discuss those regiments after this whole mess is cleared up.”

“Understood,” Matthew said. “The help I called for should be here within the next few days. Hopefully everything will be cleared up.”

“If I may,” Yang began. “I think the legend of The Golden Dragon has just began to shape once again. You’re familiar with it just as any other leader, despite not being from here. You should know what that legend also says.”

“I know,” Matthew answered. “They’ll be the ones to decide the fate of the Dragon Empire. They could reclaim it or let it stay under Imperial rule. If they declare it independent, I will gladly take all Imperial forces out of the city and all Dragon territory and concentrate on other matters.”

“We would still be allies,” Yang mentioned. “The empire actually turned out better after we got rid of the leaders that caused all the pain and suffering. You mostly brought us new ideas and innovations that have helped us to improve.”

“I won’t be around forever,” Matthew said. “When my time comes, TK will take over. You know he’ll do a lot better than I’ve ever done. Even if I made the empire stronger, it was not just me that did so. It was many others that helped.”

He walked over to the young couple just as they got done petting the horses.

“I can see you two are enjoying the horses,” he said. “The one you just petted is about to give birth. When the foal is old enough, if you two want, you can have her. These horses aren’t used for war. Just for rides around the palace, which they get bored staying in here all the time.”

“We’re hoping to get settled in first,” Sweetie said. “We need to take care of finding jobs, getting bills paid, taking care of the place, and so on.” It was true. Prince or not, Spike didn’t want to live like a royal, neither did Sweetie. They did agree to work for their money. The money they did have was saved up for whenever they had kids of their own for their education.

“From what I was told,” Matthew began. “You two already have your jobs picked out, but I don’t know what they are.”

“I’m working on becoming a writer,” Spike said.

“Singer for me,” Sweetie chimed. Matthew just smiled before going to his horse.

“I better head out for a bit,” he said. “I called for some help on what happened in the throne room. We’ll find out before you head back to Equestria. I’ll meet you two tomorrow for the trip outside the city.” He mounted his horse as he finished explaining. “Let’s go, Classie.” He rode out of the stables, heading towards the city gates.

“I really hope we can figure out what happened,” Spike said.

“Me too, Spike,” Sweetie agreed.

Trouble in Drago City

Author's Note

Man that took a while to write.

Anyhow, enjoy the cliffhanger at the end.

Trouble in Drago City

Spike and Sweetie finished their tour of the palace and went to the market district of the city. The sun was still high, which meant that the markets would be booming by now.

Spike’s plan was to buy something for Sweetie to help calm her down from what had happened. Sweetie was afraid of what would happen as the two of them were almost arrested for something that they didn’t even know about. Matthew had called his soldiers off, but what would happen now?

The carriage arrived outside the district, allowing for Spike to get out and help Sweetie out of their ride. As Sweetie was getting out, Spike held her hand as she placed her feet on the ground. If there was one thing he was always known for, it was being a true gentleman, unlike many of the Canterlot Nobility.

After the fighting in Equestria, the nobles had looked for someone to blame and decided that Spike would be the scapegoat. Many of them had tried to attack Spike while he was living in Twilight’s Castle still, only to be forced out by Twilight’s Guards. Another time was when both Spike and Sweetie were taking a walk in Ponyville Park when some of the nobles’ kids tried to attack them. Even though they had gotten away, Spike still received a few broken bones.

As soon as Twilight heard, she immediately sent Flash, along with Big Mac and Caramel to bring in the parents of those kids. Let’s just say, the Ponyville Bar had never seen such a bar fight. The three guards were off the hook, but the parents, for starting the fight and resisting arrest, were sent to the local jail until further notice.

The kids came back and tried to attack Sweetie Belle for just associating with Spike, but unfortunately, Spike was ready to fight them and used some tricks that Babs and her boyfriend, Button Mash, had taught him. When he was finished beating up the nobles’ kids, the parents themselves went after them with a small private army, determined to hurt Spike. What was unfortunate for the nobles, was that thanks to a new treaty between both the Imperial Empire and Equestria, that a group of new Imperial cavalry troopers were training near by. As soon as they heard the commotion, they galloped over, causing the private army to flee since they didn’t have any weapons on them. The nobles however, were rounded up and sent back to Canterlot. That was the last they heard of them.

He felt Sweetie’s hand touch his shoulder. As he turned to face her, he saw her give him a small smile. For years, she was the only one to know when he was in pain or that something was bothering him. While Twilight could usually tell since she raised him for a while, both Spike and Sweetie shared a special bond that could never be broken.

“What are you thinking about, Spike?” she asked.

“Just some stuff,” he replied, hoping he could fool her. She gave him a look that said ‘seriously’, forcing Spike to tell the truth. “I was just thinking back to all those nobles a few years ago. I just don’t know why they had to act like that.”

Sweetie gave his hand a squeeze, her special way of telling him that it would be alright.

“Listen,” she began. “They haven’t bothered you since the last group tried. Remember, they lost a lot of their power during the war with it going to Celestia and Discord after they got married. I’m still annoyed by those nobles that tried to increase their power by trying to get you to marry their daughters just to try and get access to Twilight’s throne.” Sweetie’s eyes darkened at the memory. One had even tried to bribe Spike to marry her, but Sweetie put a stop to that when she kissed Spike right in front of many of the nobles in Canterlot.

The cries of the nobles could be heard for miles that it was said that even in the Imperial Capital, that glass from the palace was still getting fixed to this day. Spike was lucky to still have his hearing, but they did leave him alone for awhile, until another noble tried to kidnap him to marry her. That was the only time he ever saw Sweetie get physically violent with someone. The girl had several broken bones and was hospitalized for three months.

When her parents tried to sue, Fancy, just as he and his wife Fleur did for Soarin, had intervened and helped Sweetie Belle from going to prison, stating that the noble’s daughter did try and take a member of the Ponyville Royal Family hostage, a national crime in Equestria. Sweetie Belle was off the hook and many of the Canterlot nobles were issued a restraining order on both Spike and Sweetie.

As they walked through the market, the old architecture still intact, the beams from the first buildings to appear in the city centuries ago, still sturdy even after all the fighting. The paper windows were new, as they would always be replaced, but the district in general, remained untouched.

Fish were being thrown onto the counter of a nearby stand, the smell causing a few people to run. Another stall was handing out free samples of candy for kids to try. Even the bakeries were bringing out fresh goods.

When they stopped at a stand that was selling old jewelry, the sounds of guns clicking were heard a few stands away. They looked and saw a few men place hoods over their heads and enter a nearby shop while pulling out weapons, the safeties off. Next thing they heard was gunshots, as people began to scream and run out, heading for cover. Glass shattered as the crooks threw various items out the windows, causing more damage. Five more ran over to another building and started spray painting their logo on the walls.

“It’s the Dragon Gang!” the nearby stand owner exclaimed as he and many others began running. Shops closed their doors and locked the windows, hoping to keep the gang out.

Spike saw what was happening and grabbed Sweetie’s hand, pulling her away as they ran with the crowd, doing their best to not get separated amongst all the chaos.

Unfortunately, Spike ended up tripping as Sweetie was shoved along with the crowd, leaving Spike laying on the street, the Dragon Gang running right up to him, weapons on hand, ready to deal with any stragglers.

“Well well well,” the leader said. “What do we have here, boys?”

“It looks like someone didn’t get the memo,” another one replied. He picked up Spike and shoved him up against the brick wall to a ramen shop. “When we appear, you run. Or else, you’ll die.” He brought out his knife and cut Spike’s leg. As he was preparing to kill him, a gunshot rang out, as the bullet hit his hand, making him drop the knife and Spike, the latter hand being used to grab the wound. The gang turned and saw Commander Naruto, by now leading not only the Imperial Commandos, but also five regiments of the Imperial Guard units. With him was his wife, Hinata, holding the gun that the bullet came out off.

“Damn!” the leader yelled. “Run for it!” The entire Dragon Gang ran off, going back to their hideouts, as Naruto and Hinata ran over to Spike, helping him back up.

“You alright there, Mr. Sparkle?” Naruto asked.

“I’m fine,” Spike replied, before turning to face Hinata. “Who are you?”

“My name is, Hinata,” Hinata replied. “I’m Naruto’s wife.”

“I didn’t know you were married,” Spike commented. “Of course, I never got to really talk to any Imperials very much when they were in Equestria. Just the main officers when they weren’t fighting.”

“That’s alright,” Naruto laughed. “Besides, I worked behind the scenes a lot, such as those commando raids before the fights, or the one that helped out when we were rescuing you.”

Spike tried his best to stand, but he fell down, holding his knee. Hinata rolled up the leg of his pants and noticed a deep cut, bleeding out quickly, but still somehow being controlled. Amazingly, it was beginning to heal, but still required attention to keep it from being infected.

“What’s going on here?” They all turned and saw members of the 1st Imperial Rifle Brigade walk over, their green uniforms covered in sweat from the run over to the Market District.

“The Dragon Gang again,” Naruto answered. “We were able to hit one, but they all got away.”

“We’ll get them next time,” the captain said, his uniform a much lighter green. His face was covered in scars, indicating that he had been through many battles, most of the time getting charged by Lennex cavalry. His dark blue eyes were giving off a serious feel as his lips showed a frown.

They were cut off by Spike trying to get up again but collapsing once again. Naruto and Hinata took him over to the nearby jeep and placed him in the back, making sure he wouldn’t fall out.

“Where’s Sweetie?” Spike asked. “Where’s my wife?”

“We’ll find her,” Naruto replied. “The route to the hospital is the the route those that ran moved towards.” With that said, Naruto started up the jeep and drove off, careful to avoid anyone that was coming out of hiding or anyone that was arriving to help with repairs. Despite the streets seeming small, the jeep was able to navigate through all of them, still leaving room for people walking.

Meanwhile, Sweetie had been looking for Spike ever since they were split up during the panic. Everyone she asked had no clue where her husband was, only that he may not be around anymore. With every person, Sweetie felt tears form in her eyes, beginning to fear that what they were saying was true.

Just as she was about to give up hope, she felt a hand touch her shoulder. She turned and saw Hinata standing behind her, giving her a small smile.

“Are you Mrs. Sparkle?” Hinata asked. Sweetie nodded her head.

“Who are you?”

“My name is Hinata Uzumaki,” Hinata replied. “I’m the wife of Commander Naruto Uzumaki.”

“You mean the Imperial Commando general?” Sweetie asked.

“Yes,” Hinata answered. “He also has command of a few Imperial Guard regiments, but that’s not important. I hear you’re asking around about your husband.” At the mention of Spike, Sweetie’s eyes were wide open, her heart beating fast for any news on her husband.

“Where is he!” Sweetie exclaimed, praying that he was alive.

“Follow me,” Hinata said, leading her to the jeep parked nearby.

As soon as they got there, they saw Spike talking with Naruto about what his life was like before the whole Lennex invasion. Naruto in turn, told him about his role during the Imperial Civil War and the wars after, leading his men at the front lines or raids before any invasion started.

“SPIKE!” Sweetie yelled, running over and embracing her husband. Spike returned the embrace and kissed Sweetie on the cheek, glad that they were once again reunited.

“I was so worried,” Sweetie said, kissing Spike’s face all over, tears rolling down her eyes.

“So was I,” Spike replied, enjoying his wife’s embrace. “I thought I was a goner until these two showed up.”

Sweetie turned to face the two Imperials and hugged them, whispering thank you multiple times.

“Well, now that we found you,” Naruto interrupted, “we need to get Spike to the hospital. He was injured. while the cut is healing, we want to check for any infections.” Hinata helped Sweetie into the back of the jeep and got in the passenger seat as Naruto drove off to the hospital once again.

“Naruto,” Spike began. “You never did tell me what it was like for you during the Imperial Civil War. Just that you were one of the Rebel officers.” Naruto sighed, hoping he wouldn’t of asked that. Hinata saw the look on her husband's face and placed a hand on his shoulder. Naruto looked over and saw his wife giving him a small smile. Naruto took a deep breath and began his explanation.

“The Civil War isn’t one of the best moments of my time in the Imperial Forces. At first, I was doing good until we reached the Battle of Thomas Bridge. The battle was ten miles south of the capital city. We could actually see the Imperial Palace but before we could march forward, Cole had led his men to intercept us.”

The sun was beating down on the Imperial Rebel army at Thomas Bridge. Many of the soldiers had went to the river and began to swim around, cooling off from the heat. Rebel General Seville was sitting in his tent, looking over the plans for the assault on the capital.

“So, any word on the main rebel army?” Naruto asked walking in from meeting up with a few of his scouts.

“Nothing yet,” General Seville replied, not bothering to hide his worry. “Matthew was supposed to be here by now, but we must assume the worst. Our spies have told us that Cole is leading the main Imperial Army out to meet us, so chances are, Cole crossed the river and attacked Matthew.”

“Should I take my men across the river and secure the hills overlooking the camp?” Naruto asked “We could get a better view to keep an eye out for Cole or any reinforcements.”

“No,” General Seville answered. “I want this army to move in force. If Cole has attacked Matthew, then we can take the capital and end this war.”

“Still, at least allow me to take some regiments across and secure a foothold,” Naruto argued. Naruto knew he could take the other side with his regiment and hold off Cole if he could, but he needed to get permission, and the only way for that was to have more regiments.

“Very well, Naruto,” General Seville relented. “Take your men and four other regiments across. Keep an eye out for Cole’s forces.”

“Yes, sir!” Naruto saluted Seville and left to find his regiments. He picked his men, Hinata’s regiment, Samuel's Cavalry, John’s sharpshooters, and Lee’s fifth infantry volunteers to move across.

As they reached the opposite bank, they set up defenses around the bridge, hoping to hold it from any frontal attack. Stakes were set up to stop any cavalry charge as the most elite force of the Imperial Armies on both sides were their cavalry. Abatiswere set up to help hold the Imperial infantry in place in case they needed to retreat.

Back at the camp, two more regiments were ready to cross the bridge in case Cole moved in force. Their own artillery was back guarding the camp, hidden behind their own barricades, protected from returning fire.

Just as Naruto’s forces had finished up, cannon fire could be heard in the distance, signalling that Cole was attacking. Explosions rocked the ground as the Rebel forces rallied together, determined to hold the line. As they reformed, Cole’s men had appeared on the field. Around seven thousand Rebels stood in the way of ninety thousand Imperial troops attempting to cross the bridge.

Wave upon wave of Imperial forces marched forward, but were being driven back by Rebel cannons. Unfortunately, their success could only last so long as Naruto’s forces were out of ammo.

“All units, retreat across the bridge!” Captain John shouted, as the rebels began to lose order from the constant artillery and panicked, shoving past each other trying to get to safety. Naruto and Hinata’s units were the last ones remaining as Cole launched his whole army against the two.

“Naruto!” Hinata shouted. “We need to get out of here!”

“I know!” Naruto exclaimed, trying to get his men back into formation for an orderly retreat. He had no such luck as both his and Hinata’s units broke ranks and fled. Naruto and Hinata ran across the bridge after their men, only for Hinata to trip. When Naruto tried to go back for her, Imperial artillery hit the bridge, causing it to split in two, Hinata still on the Imperial side of the bridge.

“HINATA!” Naruto tried to jump across, only for his and Hinata’s men to hold him back. Naruto could only watch as his fiancee was taken away to the Imperial camp.”

“After that, Cole attempted to build pontoon bridges to cross the river. By then, Matthew arrived with the main army which helped force Cole to retreat. While Cole suffered heavy casualties, he claimed victory with the capture of Hinata. It was almost another year before we marched on the capital again. When we attacked, I led both mine and Hinata’s units to the prison, freeing Hinata and the other prisoners,” Naruto explained as he drove up to the hospital. Hinata got out and ran inside to find a doctor as Naruto sat in the driver seat, remaining completely still, tears threatening to break from the memory.

“So when the main army arrived, Cole retreated?” Sweetie asked.

“No,” Naruto answered. “Cole still tried to cross.”

“I don’t care what happens!” Cole shouted. “I want you to get those pontoons built so we can cross and kill every last one of them!”

“Yes, sir!” the officer replied.Despite almost shaking in fear, he kept his composure. His men were already under heavy fire trying to get the bridges built by Rebel cannons, but Imperial cannons were firing back, weakening General Seville’s forces.

As Cole was heading back to his tent, another officer ran over to him.

“My Lord,” he began. “We’ve set up a bridge a few miles east of their lines. We can cross and destroy them.”

Cole smiled so large it could almost rival that of a popular character. Now he could wipe out these rebels and get back home and run his empire.

“Send in the second corps,” Cole ordered. “No mercy.” Cole returned to his tent to deal with his prisoner as the officer went to gather the men for the attack.

As the units began to head for the Rebel’s right flank, General Seville saw what was happening and turned to Naruto.

“Get your men, Hinata’s unit, and Lee’s troops over to the right and hold them off!” he ordered. “Keep them busy as long as you can.”

Naruto didn’t reply, but nodded and began moving to the right, setting up as the Imperial troops began crossing.

“Let them have it, boys!” a soldier yelled as he and his fellow rebels opened up on the advancing Imperial troops. Bullets whizzed past the Imperial infantry, some of them missing and hitting the water, while others found their mark, the soldiers that were hit falling down on the bridge or falling into the river.

While the determination of the rebels had kept many of the Imperials from getting across, the second corps finally crossed the bridge and formed into their battle lines. As the rebels reloaded, Imperial troops opened up, hitting their targets just as the rebels had done when they were crossing the bridge. The shooting continued for the next thirty minutes until Naruto’s men were running out of ammo.

As Naruto was about to pull out, an explosion hit the Imperial lines, knocking down several men. Pretty soon, more explosions would hit the ground in front of the Imperial Second Corps.

Naruto and Lee turned around to see the main Rebel army arrive. The unit that came to help them was known as the Fire Brigade, as the amount of fire they put up in battle would tear apart a whole army. All along the front, Imperial troops pulled out, giving the rebels the field, but at a steep price.

“That’s all I know,” Naruto finished. “After that, we fell back to a nearby fort to regroup and rest.”

“I’m sorry,” Spike said, seeing how upset Naruto was.

“It’s alright,” Naruto replied. “It’s just something I very rarely talk about. Besides, I got Hinata back and everything's good now.” Just as Naruto finished, Hinata and a nurse came out, taking Spike and Sweetie inside. Naruto followed close behind, his sword and pistol out and ready for battle in case more of the Dragon Gang ever showed up.

The group waited for two hours until a doctor arrived with news on Spike’s injury, a grim look plastered on his face.

“What’s wrong?” Spike asked.

“You were hit by An Vampire Fuinnimh,” the doctor began. “We have the cure so you’ll be fine, but there’s something else that we noticed.”

“What is it?” Sweetie asked. The doctor turned to her, his look a mixture of shock and something she couldn’t place.

“Spike is,” the doctor began.