Power Ponies: Humdrum - First Fly

The building process will have to be postponed for a few more days, because the level of chaos and destruction was so imminent that it was left as a minority to the strong storm that night. It was a building taken by criminals of all kinds, although the vast majority was defeated does not change the fact that in that same war zone ended with a misfortune that was not made public in the press or in any known means of Maretropolis.

Everything happened so fast, while the good ones fought against the bad ones, only one could not move a finger due to the state of shock in which he was, to witness an event that would leave him traumatized forever, the tears came out of his eyes while his body did not even flinch, he could only watch during those moments that the world stopped in front of him, his eyes lost all joy that he had ever had.

The wind was deafening and was accompanied by the strong rays that fell during that storm of that building under construction. He could not believe what he was seeing but there it was the immobile body of a loved one and his attacker who could barely see his face.

And finally, his attacker would say some words that would haunt him until the day he dies:

-It was your fault...-