The Equestrian Chronicles

Brighty now powered by the magic of coffee was now ready to face the day.

"So what do you have to show us today" asked Verity

Brighty stood and walked to his room returning shortly with a large box held in his hooves. He pulled out a dragon scale plated helmet which caught the eye of True heart very quickly.

"Please put this on for me" asked Brighty. True heart grabbed the helmet and placed it on his head without a second thought.

"Wow it fits great" exclaimed True heart. "How strong is it?" Brighty silently reached back into the box and pulled out a six shot crossbow which he  shot at True heart. The bolt struck right between his eyes, embedded in the thick scales. A silence hung over the room, no pony moved until Brighty shot him again.

"HOLY SHIT Brighty!" screamed True heart.

"Thats for earlier" exclaimed Brighty.

"You mean waking you up!?"

Brighty stopped and pondered for a moment.

"I am so sorry" said Brighty realizing his mistake.

"You shot me in the freaking face!" screamed True heart lunging over the table towards Brighty.

"Dont kill me!" he shrieked as they rolled backwards onto the floor.

"You're both such idiots" sighed Verity.

"How am I an idiot" yelled True heart as he punched Brighty. At that exact moment a Royal guard walked through the front door stooping only briefly to watch he fight.

"The Princes would like to meet now he said.

"Ah just wonderful" sighed Verity rolling her eyes.