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Misery hates company!
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Coruscant was the gate that had the white armored troopers around it. Given their 'intolerance' towards non bipeds, King Sombra was not sure if he would even go there. For that very reason he was currently sitting by the Fountain and thinking. Where would he go from here? Which of the gates made the most logical sense for him to go to? Right now he couldn't return to the Vasty Deep. The defenses of his home lacked something, but he wasn't sure what it was. If they couldn't keep away a bunch of nosing Imperials they certainly couldn't handle an Alicorn. There were now Three Alicorns within the Omniverse two of which that had been brought by him. 

Twilight was to be his sparring partner and also a reason for him to push himself. Given his current lack of magical prowess King Sombra knew he needed to relearn all of his powers. Every spell in his old arsenal was useless in this plane of existence practically. Sure he could use Nightmare Force but it was not the same as the curse he'd cast. Stasis spells were beyond his reach and he was pretty sure he was not immortal anymore either. Honestly what had Omni thought when he ripped all of Sombra's powers from him? It was something the dark monarch decided he would deal with in due time. The dark overlord could not afford to be indecisive. To do so was to be weak, and a coward like he had been when Twilight and her friends had routed him. His route had been too easily done. 


Stupidity like he had shown in the Crystal Empire could not be tolerated here. Never again would he leave something that could kill him just lying around for anyone to turn on him. No, such items would be disposed of. It was the more intelligent choice. Of course such things didn't exist unless some prime could be suckered into making them for Cadence or Twilight, but he wasn't sure they were stupid enough to do so. Neither of them were proper princesses at least not in his eyes. His training from Starswirl had been geared to solving one problem that had vexed the whole planet,  the dreaded magic thief Tirek. Even Sombra was afraid of that vile Centaur because of his abilities. Especially now that he didn't have magic fully under his command, Sombra had every rational reason to be scared. Fortunately for him,  the Centaur was not here. 

O-Harmony was no longer an issue thanks to his earlier actions. Sure he didn't like getting his hooves dirty, but this time it had at least done something right. No one else would get paired with Deadpool by them. But what could he do from here? Already had he routed the opponents that had dared to sully his honor, the radicals known as O-Harmony. One of his earlier ideas might fit the bill, after all, what was a king without those to follow him? Knights,  highly skilled Primes that would pledge his banner would certainly prove useful to the monarch of the Crystal Empire. How was he to find them was a question that sprang to mind. After all he only know so many people in the Omniverse. Carmelita Sly-Cooper was one of his friends but it was his hope she never discovered what he had done to the idiots of O-Harmony.  After all murder would likely make her battle him.  Due to Omni draining him, he was not sure right now he was powerful enough to handle her. 

There was also of course the matter of Princess Twilight Sparkle. Her skill in magic could prove to be a problem without him gaining his own power back. As he knew she would be likely to go up against him in battle, the dark king decided he needed to make preparations. But which gate should he choose as his next goal? Already had he been to Camelot, the Endless Dunes and the Vasty Deep. The Vasty Deep was his home because  he had built an island castle for himself. Although the defenses of the castle needed work to actually be effective. For some reason they hadn't managed at all at keeping out the Imperials who had come to visit him. Those white clad soldiers reminded him of knights, but he knew the armor of his soldiers would be radically different from that. White after all was not his color. 


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Misery hates company! - by James Knight - 10-11-2016, 11:43 PM

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