*rolls his eyes at @MLP_Agent06 , nomming on some quiche* I’ve always been lax, Lady Shield. And it hasn’t gotten you in trouble yet. *nom nom* Relax a bit. Prince Starhammer , you’re looking sharp, bro. Lady Winter Tide ❄️ . You’re looking positively radiant.

*Seven and his squad are guarding the dungeon that @mlp_MythicB is petrified in* ..... *sigh* Get ready, guys. I think Mr. Generic Evil Guy is about to make a move...

*Indeed. #-__-;; *

Oh boy….

Hey! There’s no call for that! * grips Violet Night and her mother in his magic, holding them in place* Your daughter or not, that kid is one of us. You can take her to the Everfree. You could even take her to get some tea for all I care. But you are NOT taking her to Tartarus.

Disciplining her for /what/? Violet Night ‘s been nothing but a good young dragon. If anyone here requires discipline, it’s you lady. You’re the one who popped up in OUR home and started an uproar. Not to mention you were rude to our boss when SHE was trying to be polite.

*Oooooh. Sting!*

Let’s go let’s go!

Stop right there! *Seven gallops toward @mlp_MythicB , flanking him from the side. His horn glows*

Son of a-! *Seven skids to a halt and fires horn propelled magic spells up at @mlp_MythicB *

*Continues to fire blasts of the magic at @mlp_MythicB , even after he’s out of his effective range. He fails to notice however the magical wind slash coming down at him* ! *He feels a pain in his side* Agh! Rrgh! *Seven falls to the grass*

Aaargh…Faust, ah…. “Agent down! We have an agent down!” “Medic!” (Cloudquills )

Aaah! *Seven exclaims as multiple wind slashes collide surf the ground around himself and Cloudquills * Aaah! Get me up. Get me….up, quickly.

*he grunts in pain as Cloudquills helps him up and takes him to the manor. Most of if not all the guards have retreated into the manor.*

*low key hopes you collide face first with a herd of Everfree thunderclouds*

*better yet, fly into the mouth of a fully grown dragon. I sure a dragon’s belly smells as bad as you look^

*the courtroom doors fly open before Seven trots with Kirby into the courtroom* Objection! (Judge )

Stay that tiny hammer of yours, old timer. *he says to the Judge * Before Kirby here gives you a reason why, I’d like the court to hear something. That especially concerns that birdbrain prosecutor over there.

Cool your jets there, grandpa. *he gives Judge a look as he removes his shades. Pockets it on his shirt* Fillies and gentlecolts of the court, this trial has gone on long enough! As have the baseless accusations against Lady Lycia. Who…I must point out…

…is a member of the esteemed House Shield, of the Braytish embassy. If you consider her guilty now….you’ll have a bad legal time. One way or another, Lycia walks out of here today. *he smirks* Take it away, kid. *he says to Kirby before heading up to the gallery*