08-08-2016, 09:55 PM
First one of the Bipedal creatures had the nerve to pet him. A roar of No had sent the little girl fleeing in the opposite direction and screaming for mommy. While the screams had been entertaining they hadn't had any real value other than therapeutic as in get him in a NOT ready to murder everyone who had happened across him mood. Of course all that was now out the window when another of the bipedal creatures had approached him and said a three letter word, namely Sup to him. Sombra checked through his memories and was unfamiliar with the vernacular that the creature was speaking having never encountered such before in his life. Never before in his life had he ever been so insulted. Really only one recompense existed when a pony or an individual insulted him the way this one had being overly casual with him. Unfortunately that recompense couldn't be done unless he suddenly regained the bulk of his abilities at magic. When you added that Sombra had a rotten day thus far having dealt with bandits who wanted to basically make stew out of him or sell his pelt or do other indecencies to him, Sombra was not in a good mood. Ever heard of the straw that broke the camel's back? This was like taking that and multiplying it to the millionth power. After that it was like attaching the bloody death star to the mass and then adding several other spacecraft. To make a long analogy short, Sombra was PISSED.
"ARGH!"
If this were a cartoon steam would be blowing out of his ears and his eyes would be on fire. But given he didn't have the dark magic to do either although Sombra made a mental note to research such spells in the future he said. "You have insulted me, Cur. Prepare to experience something I normally reserve for those who anger me the most of all I encounter. You will live the horrors and terrors that you keep buried deep within. I will show you things no training could prepare you for. Are you ready? No? Too bad! First I believe I'll rough you up a little."
His hooves may be swollen and painful but Sombra was not a pony who liked to take insults like the one he'd been dealt. His temper may be a bit of a character flaw but he didn't care. This nut case deserved everything he got. Plus he reminded Sombra of the bandits he encountered just from the posture and general body type which was not good for him. Of course had they not tried to assault, eat, sell or skin Sombra, chances are the mood of the former king of the Crystal Empire would have been a lot better. "So are there any rules to our battle, or shall I cut loose with my full array of dark magic abilities?" The last part was a lie as Sombra only had one spell but he wouldn't admit to weakness.
"ARGH!"
If this were a cartoon steam would be blowing out of his ears and his eyes would be on fire. But given he didn't have the dark magic to do either although Sombra made a mental note to research such spells in the future he said. "You have insulted me, Cur. Prepare to experience something I normally reserve for those who anger me the most of all I encounter. You will live the horrors and terrors that you keep buried deep within. I will show you things no training could prepare you for. Are you ready? No? Too bad! First I believe I'll rough you up a little."
His hooves may be swollen and painful but Sombra was not a pony who liked to take insults like the one he'd been dealt. His temper may be a bit of a character flaw but he didn't care. This nut case deserved everything he got. Plus he reminded Sombra of the bandits he encountered just from the posture and general body type which was not good for him. Of course had they not tried to assault, eat, sell or skin Sombra, chances are the mood of the former king of the Crystal Empire would have been a lot better. "So are there any rules to our battle, or shall I cut loose with my full array of dark magic abilities?" The last part was a lie as Sombra only had one spell but he wouldn't admit to weakness.