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Fields Outside the Crystal Empire - Princess Cadance v. Sadowi

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Sadowi:
Sadowi eased his pulling, releasing the tension on the wire and allowing the princess' momentum generated by her objectively greater mass bring her to him. The wire heated and sizzled and glowed a little as it thinned, too slowly to allow escape, it purposed to tie down whales and other leviathans of the deep. "It's working, Cadance, but it's not gonna work to get you free. You're mine now, my pretty!"

Princess Cadance:
Cadance tried taking off with a jolt as the blade ripped out of her causing her to scream and crash land a bit farther away from Sadowi. At this point she was dragging herself farther away from her enemy in attempt to recover.

Sadowi:
With a sigh befitting a child of a noble who did not get what he desired, Sadowi reeled up his off hoof weapon and stood at parade rest, patience wearing thin as he waited for Cadance to stand back up. "Come on, Princess. You have to do better than that. A lot better. We're this close to your queendom, this close to your heart of glass situated on its pedestal, and you can't even muster or gather the strength to...I dunno, maybe beat me in a fight? Where'd the power of love go, eh?"

Princess Cadance:
Cadance grunted trying to pick herself up. It was true, she had been through worse fights, but she had the love and support of her beloved husband in those fights. But he was right, she couldn't go down this easily. The princess finally managed to pick herself up. She took to the sky and nearly disappeared before coming down surrounded by a pink aurora aiming straight for Sadowi. She was basically sitting in her own laser blast coming down like a meteor.

Sadowi:
Sadowi jumped to avoid getting roasted and or or flattened by Cadance the meteorite, leaning extremely back and stretching out his forelegs. The ground sank or disappeared from under his vision and all he saw was the sky until the ground shot back up from the top of his vision and stopped at around where it normally should be. His fore hooves brushed the grass, soft as velvet, and he savoured the caresses they gave to his nail before he pushed off the ground again, this time bending himself forward and stretching his hindlegs, all the while watching the pink comet that was Cadance.

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