Pimp Spike's Swag the 6th Volume.

It was night time as everyone in Canterlot slept. The street lights came on and there was one light left in Canterlot Castle.

"Hello readers...uh...Luna and Trixie are busy getting an army ready for something that they did not tell us about." Said the Cameraman. "So please...do not be disappointed with these substitute co-hostesses." Then he pointed the camera to the 2 co-hostesses. "You're on ladies."

"Thank you, hello everyone! I am Crystal Clarity! One of the 4 most well known Sparity OC offspring."

"And...I'm Lavender, another one of the well known Sparity OC offspring. It's great to know I'm not an only child in this dimension."

"Isn't it lovely? Also, you better beware, the author has dropped his policy on OC's and there's a possibility that you're gonna be featured in this Volume..."

"Uh-oh..." Lavender said as she panicked.

"Alright, we've been keeping you guys and gals too long! I'll be taking that 1st letter of the night!"

Meanwhile, we go to a grass field in a clear moonlit night! A warlock with pale white skin and claws, black spiky hair, a black sleeveless shirt, and sharp teeth.

"Hmm...time to revive my family and...I think I should start my takeover with..." Then he looked to Manehattan. "That city! And you're gonna help me mr.red robot."

Meanwhile...

"Mr.author, you know what's going on right?" Asked Trixie and Princess Luna.

"I know, and I'm going to step into the battlefield along with a bunch of others." Then looked to 2 missing posters. "(Even though those 2 have gone missing.)" He thought. "I'll be calling them in to help fight against Xeenam again! 7 certain people whom that I know will help me in this endeavor!"

"Is that it?" Asked Luna.

"No, call in my OC's as well! Shogun Deezutra and his wife Xerena, and Veetrix and his wife Mallie! Together we will stop Xeenam and his family while I write Spike shippings!"

"Okay, good luck, while those other 2 are busy hosting the story, we'll be readying the troops!" Said Trixie

"Awesome! Now I must be off!" Then I run. "(Hopefully I can save 'him' from his brainwashed state.)"