CYOC: Miss Nightmare Bikini Contest

You happily tell the beautiful Nightmare Rarity all about what has happened to you, about being summoned to the Moon by Nightmare Moon. In an instant, Nightmare Rarity’s expression turned from a warm smile into a cruel smirk. She let out a snarky laugh and shoved you back as she turned to face the angry Nightmare Moon. The entire thing took you by surprise as you fell to the floor.

“Oh Moony, you have fallen low.  To think you summoned that thing to help you? He barely looks capable of any real fighting. He’s as dumb as a sack of flours to be any use leading,” Nightmare Rarity took a glace back to look at you on the floor. “And he doesn’t appear to have the proper equipment needed to be any use as a stallion. If you’re into bestiality, as you appear to be for summoning this freaky thing, then there were so many other creatures in the animal kingdom that could have done any of those jobs better. And they’d smell better too.”

Those words hurt you. You felt the need to cover yourself up in shame, but you push those feelings aside in favor of the feeling of anger. Who was she to say such things to you? You were about to give Nightmare Rarity a piece of your mind when you spotted Nightmare Moon grab her by her mane and yank her.

“Hey, let go! You’re ruining my perfect mane!” Nightmare Rarity shouted.

Nightmare Moon pulled Nightmare Rarity closer to her. “You have wasted enough of my time, you little harlot. I’m only going to say this one last time: take that garbage you dare to call ‘decorations’ out of my castle and never come back!”

“You let go of my mane or you are going to be in trouble, you old hag!”

You saw Nightmare Moon’s eyes widen for a split second at hearing those words. “Well since you asked so nicely,” she said. With a show of amazing strength, Nightmare Moon let go of Nightmare Rarity’s mane and instead grabbed hold of her body to lifted Nightmare Rarity over her head. She then tossed Nightmare Rarity into a nearby room. You could hear the sounds of dishes and wooden furniture breaking as Nightmare Rarity went crashing into them.

In that moment, you couldn’t help but admire Nightmare Moon’s incredible show of strength. Her ‘amazon-like’ body was proving superior to the almost ‘twig-like’ shape of Nightmare Rarity. She was almost like your savoir.

That thought ended the moment she purposely stepped on your hand with her hoof. You quickly scrambled to your feet and rubbed your sore hand.

“Don’t think I didn’t forget about you.” Nightmare Moon commented cold. “I’m still throwing you into the dungeons.”

The sound of Nightmare Rarity’s screams of rage caused the two of you to look towards the room she was thrown into. Nightmare Rarity emerged from the room, her dress ripped and ruined, her teeth grinding, and her eyes glowing much like how Nightmare Moon does when she got angry.

Nightmare Moon’s eyes widen at the sight. “You… You’re the one who took my power!”

Nightmare Rarity let out a mocking laugh. “Did I forget to tell you that part, Moony? When they made me Queen, they gave me all the powers that came with it. You were too busy doing your little ‘thing’ out there to even notice yourself becoming weaker. And now…” Nightmare Rarity pointer her finger at Nightmare Moon as her horn lit up with a magical aura. “I’m going to teach you and your miserable pet there some respect for the crown!”

A familiar humming sound of magical build up filled the room.

Followed by a familiar fading of said magical hum.

Nightmare Rarity blinked. “That’s never happened before. GUARDS!”

The room began to quickly fill with the strange shadowy creatures you saw in the hall earlier. Nightmare Rarity picked on up by what appeared to be its ‘neck’ and addressed it at eye level. “Why does Nightmare Moon still have all her power? Wasn’t I supposed to get it all when I became your beloved queen?”

“The ritual should have worked, Mistress! You should have gotten all the power she had! Honest!”

“Well I don’t. She still has all her powers!”

“That’s impossible!” the small creature cried.

“What is this ritual?” Nightmare Moon demanded.

“Oh, why do you care Moony? It didn’t do anything.”

Nightmare Moon grabbed hold of Nightmare Rarity by her dress and pulled her face to face. The small creature Nightmare Rarity had in her hand fell to the floor and bounced like a ball. “Because thanks to you and your idiotic attempt to overthrow me and my ruling, we all are now too powerless to escape our prison ever again!”

“You mean you don’t have your powers and we are all trapped on this moon forever?” Nightmare Rarity asked in horror.  “But if you don’t have your powers, then where did they go?”

“Um...” came the voice of the creature. The two Nightmares stared down at the creature in anger. “Well, it’s just a theory, but… if former queen Nightmare Moon-“

“Current queen,” Nightmare Moon corrected. “The next fool to make that mistake will never live to correct it, this I swear.”

“If she was using a ritual herself to summon someone at the same time of us using our ritual, there is the chance that the two spells may have interfered with one another.”

“I knew I did it correctly!” Nightmare Moon seemed to beam with pride at this new knowledge. “But then, where did my powers go?”

The creature pointed what appeared to be its ‘tail’ at you. “In him.”

All eyes turned to face you.

“You mean that thing has my, I mean ‘our’, power?” Nightmare Rarity gasped.

You looked down at your hands. Did you really have all this power they talked about?

“N-n-n-now, now, now,” Nightmare Rarity began. “Don’t get any funny ideas there. You don’t know what kind of powers you’re messing with.”

“She’s right,” added Nightmare Moon. “Those powers were never meant for a mortal to use. You have no idea how to control it. For your own sake, don’t try and use it.”

Attempt to use the powers of Nightmare Moon.

Don’t use it.