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The war and the horror show ( rewrite )

( President Aramis pov )

After the meeting went into recess for a few days I am currently In the canterlot hatchery where they house all the dragon eggs, you may be wondering why am I here or how I got here, well I am a diplomat and I came here because I heard that they sell dragon eggs here, since Luna is asleep and celestia is occupied with discord I just strolled on in and saw a black dragon egg, from my time on this world I learned that black dragons are the rarest and most powerful breed of dragon but are more rebellious.

Non sense all he needs is a kind but firm hand in the right path so I liberated the little egg and took it home with me but not before I make a journey to the old castle of the two sisters, and funny enough unlike the show this castle is a lot more bigger then you think, after getting lost with an egg I found a secret passageway and it lead down to a big book.

And surprisingly it’s in American English and it says:

“ This gauntlet contains the power of the alicorn amulet and the gem of ages with this magical gauntlet non magical creatures can use any type of magic with ease of a grandmaster it is pure gold with an out layer of steel.

Do not let this fall in the wrong hooves. -Scorpion “

Well that’s odd might as well try it on, and It was a rush literally so much power courses through me, and knowledge of magic, holy crap. I feel like I can control reality but still to find my way back to America and raise this little guy, I need an assistant and a protege and maybe an adopted son wouldn’t be so bad either.

Also now that my mind is on it weapons & armor development or W&AD managed to make some new stuff for us although it will be awhile before we can replace to old stuff with this new stuff.

So now We have basically what technology America has at the year 2019 this includes guns, armor, vehicles, etc.

Finally after 2 hours of wondering I found the way out and I make my way back to my boat and set sail back home on the way I hatch the egg, he looked like spike except he had black scales and ruby red eyes and midnight blue spines.

I think I’ll call him Ignatius flame or iggy for short, the little guy was definitely cute and looks smart so maybe I can give my knowledge to him with the help of this gauntlet, and I could and he was already speaking fluent English/Equestrian.

I will say he’s fire breathe is red as his eyes and I know this because he sneezed fire and thank god the ship is made out of metal and not wood.

I had Ignatius walking around when we Finally got back to new Washington and he wouldn’t leave my side and he always called me either dad or father and rarely Mr President which was a little funny.

Anyway thanks to the gauntlet’s magic which in my opinion is really OP because if I wanted to I could cram tons of books worth of knowledge into Ignatius head and age him to around spikes age at season 1, and also make his fire breathe stronger and make his body stronger, seriously this thing is awesome.

Anyway I try to use it sparingly as I can so I don’t go nuts with it, I know Ignatius will do anything to earn my love and respect because of how much love and affection and also because of the things he’s learning, he absorbs my wisdom like a sponge to water, anyway when we finally get back all of the people were cheering for my return and I announced my new son which made people cheer more.

Onto other matters I have to make a return trip to Equestria for the national summit and this time I will bring Ignatius with me, I still do not trust those Koreans but they are of ok use to me for now, but I digress.

Speaking of my son right now he is currently spikes height and is looks stronger as spike is baby fat but Ignatius Is muscle due to the fact that he has been training, I allow this as he understands the importance of improving your body so he trains in hand to hand combat mixed with bodybuilding exercises.

Currently he is in the training room beating the absolute shit out of some of the recruits in sparing matches its 3 against 1 hand to hand only and Ignatius Is winning he is up against 1 pony 1 griffon and 1 human.

That’s quite a team and I’m just standing in the door way watching until someone in the audience spots me and soon everyone noticed me except the combatants who are still going.

At the end of the match my son rises his arms and roars out in victory standing on top of his knocked out opponents when he noticed how quite it is and that everyone is staring at the door way he looks and sees me smiling and I clap a few times.

“ Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Good, Good, your getting better every time I’m so proud of you my son “ I can see his eyes light up as he stands more confident at my praise.

I know he wants to make me proud but I have been and always will be proud of him, we have bonded over our return trip from Equestria by fishing and talking mostly me being philosophical saying wise sayings and all that.

Before I forget let me explain this planet currently there are 2 big continents equis and Griffonia and the continent closes to us is Griffonia and I have plans for conquering all of Griffonia and thankfully no dread league to worry about at least not yet.

Anyway I smile and take a seat and watch the next match, it’s a tournament and it’s already the 2nd match 2 out of 5.

But as much as I want to watch my son win he knows as President I am usually very busy as the country can’t run itself, well actually it can but it’s really hard, but besides that get this, it comes to my attention that from field marshal Grimclaw one of our caravans was assaulted by the kingdom of Aquileia with orders from King Moriset Discret himself which made us mad so we declared War on them.

24 devisions from field marshal Grimclaw took them down but during that short lived war which only took a few weeks to end with us as the victors.

( Ignatius Pov during the war against the Aquileia )

I’m at the camp where we house all the prisoners of the enemy and in my hands I have a small enchanted bucket of pure lava and a small tool kit of knives and surgical equipment now you might be thinking why do I have this? And why Am I going to our enemy with this stuff, well we chained them to the walls and the place is soundproof so it’s perfect for me to convince ( read torture ) them to talk and find out what I can for dad, I can be very kind and compassionate for my father’s sake but I like it when I can be as cruel and sadistic as possible, especially to his enemies.

And that’s what I’m here to do, so opening the big tent up I see about 6 griffons here all chined up and they are away just enough that they can’t reach each other so it’s perfect for what I’m about to do.

When I enter they all look at me and I have an evil smile as waves of excitement and pleasure fill me up and I walk up to the for the most part toughest griffon out of the six of them which is the griffon on the far right with a scar across his left eye.

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“ What are you gonna do torture me? We can handle anything. “ He said bravely but he is soon going to find out that he might have prematurely spoken.

“ I’m going to enjoy this “ I said in a tone that was so dark and cold that he almost shit himself which makes me smile making me look like I’m insanely evil, I pulled out a dagger that dad gave me for my victory at the tournament and plunged it to the hilt in his claw making him scream in pain.

“ No one takes my Daddy from me “ I was mad and I did growl that sentence out as I am very protective and possessive of my dad and if anyone hurts him in anyway I’m gonna kill them it’s why I train so hard every day, you see dragons have hordes they have lots of gold and gems and stuff but me well I am starting to get gold and gems from dad but my dad is my priceless treasure so of course it stands to reason why I’m more protective of him then the other stuff stashed in my room.

“ Please, have mercy on him “ the griffon next to us cried as the dagger went in both the talons and hind legs leaving nasty gashes all over the griffons arms and legs and a bit of blood gets on his chest.

You see while I’m tormenting this griffon with a scar the others are forced to watch as I mutilate him, I feel so good striking fear in these chickens.

I look at the griffon who spoke in the same dark cold angry tone as before “ I don’t have any mercy “ then I turn my attention back to my victim.

“ Now we’re going to continue with a little something I always wanted to try out, I can assure you it will be very painful, but first a question, and if I like your answer I’ll be a little more gentle in my handling of you but if I don’t like your answer well you get the idea, so how many troop divisions does your country have? “ I asked politely.

“ Eat worms you gecko “ he said defiantly and it makes me smirk.

“ I don’t like that answer “ I said walking over to the small bucket and brought it over closer to him.

“Inside this bucket contains pure lava. And since I’m a dragon, this won’t hurt at all, At least for me that is.”

I set the bucket down gently so as to not spill any and slowly stick my claws in the lave until my claws are completely submerged in it, after a few seconds I slowly pull them out as they radiated tons of heat with a lot of lava still on them. And then I turn to my victim.

“Now, do me a favor. Scream as loud as possible.” My grin grew dark and malicious as i dug my claws against his stomach and closed my eyes in bliss as His wails were the only thing I heard aside from the others crying that is.

“AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” The griffon screamed at the top of his lungs as I dug my sharp claws deeper into his stomach, right now my claws were just beneath his neck and my claws are piercing his flesh drawing blood but it’s also cauterizing because my claws are so hot and I’m dragging them down from just beneath his neck to just above his crouch.

“ Mmmmm, that was so very pleasing, you griffons know how to scream and your blood taste like cooked chicken “ yes I have had chicken with dad for dinner a couple times along with steak and hamburgers all were extremely delicious.

I stick my claws down inside the lava bucket again and as I wait I look back at my victim he had six claw marks up and down the middle of his chest, but I’m not finished with him yet.

“ So while I wait I’ll ask you, same question how many divisions does your country have? “ I asked the griffon that cried earlier and he looks at the griffon I just clawed, before answering.

“ We have 13 most are just militia and only few have proper military training. “ He said tears streaming down his eyes.

I smile a calm look on my face “ Now that wasn’t so hard was it? Next question? Where will they be deployed? “ I asked.

“ Don’t you tell him anymore private Ranger “ so that’s his name wonder what my victim’s name is.

“ Yes Sargent windbreaker “ ahh that’s his name kinda nice for a chicken.

“ I don’t like that answer “ I smile so evil you would think that I am a demon that escaped from tartarus, as I slowly take my claws out and slowly walk to the Sargent I look at his crouch and back to his eyes.

“ You don’t need these anymore do ya? “ I asked innocently and he must have figured why I asked because the second his eyes widen was the second I took my red hot claws and ripped his dick and balls off.

Oh the sweet beautiful music of pained screams fills the tent as I did that and he passed out but luckily still not dead, good thing to as I’m still not done yet.

So now I’m sure you know this process, I re apply the lava and I wait for him to wake back up.

And a few minutes later he does and then I get to work tearing off his wings slowly.

Then I wipe off the lava using his feathers as a towel, “ now that was rude sleeping on us like that, now let me show you what my father has taught me. “

I said unwrapping the knife kit that had clean knives and were specially designed to cause as much damage and pain as possible.

“I’m going to take out each of your organs and bones. So be sure to make a lot of noise.” I grinned and grabbed the first knife and began to carve a long cut that went up to his throat all the way back down to his thighs. I ripped the skin apart and grabbed a pair of tongs. I reached into the body despite his screams of protest and pulled out a kidney.

“ OH PLEASE STOP YOU’LL KILL HIM! “ Private Ranger screamed at me and I looked at him.

“ That’s the idea feather brain “ I said smirking before turning back to the soon to be dead Sargent.

“Don’t worry. I’ll just pluck each organ out, and see what happens.” I dropped the kidney into a nearby bin i kept near the bucket and started to make an incision on both his hind legs. I ripped the skin off them as well and began to pull the bones out.

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The others could only watch in complete horror as I worked.

I pluck each and every organ out saving his heart for last, and when I finish he is dead and I decided to burn him, using my fire breathe I absolutely burned his body so much the only thing is ash.

I call the cleaners in and pack up to head home, but I stop at the door and turn around.

“ Thanks for the fun I’ll make sure to come back for more, and I can’t wait to top this next time, bye. “ I said and they sobbed so badly I think their ready to cooperate now so my work here is done and I go home to work out some more after I take a shower and clean myself off of course.

With a grin and giggling to myself I skip to the train that’s about to leave for the new White House...