Reunion

[Princess Luna]

"Without anyone else, you'll die. Quickly. The night lasting forever means the loss of vegetation. Loss of food. Thou shall last perhaps a month before resorting to thy own flesh to feast on. What sort of way to go is that? Keeping the victims around actually gives you a chance at taking their flesh instead. But your brilliant plan is to kill them all off, isn't it? The plants are all gone. How about now? How are thou going to survive now? Thou are a pathetic earth pony, lacking magic to create any more food. Thou haven't let nature take control of your victims' fates of death. Thou have done it by yourself, killing them. Go on. Let this happen. Starve yourself to death. We laugh at your brilliant plan, for there are other parts of the world where it will be sunny forever. We learned that not long ago. When thou finally travels there, everyone shall be dead from the sun, not to mention the vegetation will be dried up and dead."

A smirk formed upon her dark ebony lips. "You. Failed. Live alone, starve to death, a brilliant plan if we dare say so ourselves. We can not express our joy for your brilliance. Is that not clear? Thou hath done the job for us. Kill yourself in the end."

[Pinkamena Diane Pie]

Pinkamena's smirk just grew wide as she walked over to Nightmare Moon and placed a hoof around her "Ah, but you forgot just one small little detail....I have a new power after all...and as much as I hate to admit it, Pinkie Pie and myself are the same pony, with the same power of time travel"

She then stepped backwards, still smirking away in the end "So you see, even if I feel hungry, I just change timezone, get what I need and return here when need be. What? Did you really believe that I would want to kill myself through starvation?" her eye continued to twitch away still.

[Princess Luna]

That was right. A minor detail that Luna had missed. She did have magic. Magic of time-travel. A smirk stayed on her lips, however. "Deal with never being alone with that, then. There are likely other time-travelers. Time-travelers who have the same ideals as you. Time-travelers who can save themselves. Again. And again. And again. Soon, this will have created a disaster in the fabric of time, causing several copies of themselves to exist in the same time to keep themself from the risk of death. Even when they die, there's another exact copy- younger or older- to take his or her place. Who would these others be? Unsure of that. Perhaps that man in a cloak was one. You can't figure out who these individuals are. They could bring their lovers with them which causes more copies of them to exist by saving them, not to mention their children. In fact, someone with the gift of time-travel may be even more sadistic than yourself and beat you to the life alone. Of course, you and he or she might have the same plan of creating copies of yourself by going to save yourself and never return to your true time. But that's just plain jesting. Thou wanted a life alone. Creating more of yourself only makes more company. In fact, a tear in the fabric of time might cause a big disaster. An undead reign along the world as failures to save others. How would thou like to explain to us how you'll kill something already dead? Your victims will come after you all the time. Or perhaps science could do that job for thou by creating items to slaughter all magic."

The alicorn seemed to have endless reasons as to why Pinkamena was going to fail in the end anyways. "You see, there are some who would die searching for ways to kill this new magic. Bet thou couldn't figure out who until it's too late when your magic is drained. We believe that for the good of themselves, mankind would kill the magic, thus killing thou, the vampires, the werewolves, the demons, the witches, the wizards, going on a genocide spree. Thou hath a chance of failure to find out who would do this. If this isn't made, however, thou would be the one to be on the genocide spree. Someone would find out. The others with the gift of time-travel would save their loved ones, themselves, and we've run right back into the original topic of the time fabric being destroyed. Perhaps it'd bring more people into this world, more killing, until your eventual death of age. Or slaughter."

Luna managed to cackle a Nightmare Moon laugh. "Oh, perhaps... we should just get the job done now so that your simple mind doesn't have to wrap itself around everything we've just said. Simple minded foal like thou couldn't have thought this plan out very well."

[Pinkamena Diane Pie]

Eyes narrowed at the arrogant Princess before Pinkamena's gaze shifted to Pinkie whom had been silent the whole while. She then glanced back at Luna once again, eyes still narrowed at her "The fabric of time can be destroyed for all I care" she sneered as she started to step backwards, towards Pinkie Pie, standing next to her.

She leaned right up against Pinkie Pie "But, are you really that cold hearted to try and kill one of your kind?" she asked Luna, cheek up against Pinkie's cheek "And do answer me this at least, if you were to kill, say, myself, what's to stop this one right here..." she wrapped a hoof around Pinkie "Turning into what I have become in the end? Senseless killing on your behalf, to try and stop something that is to happen, regardless of your actions, regardless of your desicions"

"So....what will it be Princess?" Pinkamena asked, starting to grin again, eye twitching as she failed to move away from Pinkie for the time being "Would you want to kill myself, or....this one right here instead?" she asked as she then, actually grabbed Pinkie and kissed her, right upon the lips, leaving Pinkie still speachless at that particular action.

[Princess Luna]

"Of course it can be destroyed. We're sure the others of time-travel can be wonderful company to just keep coming back to thou constantly. Everyone will come back once it's destroyed." Luna sneered at Pinkamena. "Even we will come back. Luna, Nightmare Moon, both, vampires... oh wait. Vampires could drink you. Werewolves would attack you, eat you like savages they are. Demons would take you in as one of their own. Or kill thou for taking one of their own, whichever comes first. The oceanlife could possibly live on without water, but that's a bit doubtful. Sirens wouldn't want hideous earth ponies like yourself anyways, however. Perhaps a kelpie could find you as it's last snack. The hunters could kill you for your magic. Face the facts. Thou has no ability to kill every single being in the world. Even when thou and or Pinkie dies, you can come back, only to face an angrier, even more savage mob then the last."

The alicorn's nostrils flared at what Pinkamena said. "Turn into what you've become? Oh ho ho, stupid earth beast, there shall be mobs to become what you have once the fabric of time has been shredded to do the job for us." When she kissed Pinkie, it sent a shudder down her spine. Laws of royalty said... no. Never, ever, be in a relationship with the same gender. It ruined the royal blood. No offspring to take the throne.

"Of course, royalty may kill both of thou anyways for such... actions like that. Us? Maybe. Sister Celestia? Probably not. Kings and queens of every other race? Why, most of them would burn thou at the stake. Again. And again. And again. Tis human royalty nature to hate actions like that, from the history I've learned from their books. To kill is the nature of some. Some want peace. Some want power. War was the only way they solved conflict, and it always will be. Add magic into the mix, we dare say that the war did this instead of thou."

[Pinkamena Diane Pie]

"I thought as such, to weak and worthless to take matters into your own hooves....shame really" Pinkamena smirked again, yet, still not moving away from Pinkie, and instead, moved to behind Pinkie and wrapped her hooves around her other self, hooves to her the sides of her mouth and pulled Pinkie's frown into a forceful smile instead "But at least, Pinkie here, is happy about it all, see? She's even smiling about it all" she chuckled, unaware of what Pinkie was doing.

Pinkie's eyes flashed and the two pink ponies were gone. Pinkie had taken the two to another timeline. But yet, that didn't last all the long as again, they returned with Pinkie on the ground, bleedling all the while, feeling weak in, what seemed to be a dying state, as Pinkamena stood over her.

"Do me a favour Pinkie, next time, don't try anything like that ever again" Pinkamena sneered to her, kicking her in the throat before her attention turned back to Luna once again "So sorry about that little.....diversion princess" she spat, walking over to Luna and sitting down right next to her.

A smirk formed across her face again as she just sat there "Now, do tell me something Luna, this war that is to be happening....who would you say would be to blame for such a thing? After all, I do need to know who to speak to next....and congratulate them in doing such a thing" she leaned into Luna, the dark pink pony still smirking all the while, whispering into her ear next "As I highly doubt that it was you princess, you may have a dark heart, but I doubt that you'll have what it takes to start a war"

Her tounge then ran along Luna's cheek from near her ear and towards her mouth before Pinkamena seemed to just softly, kiss Luna upon the lips herself, yet, still grinning all the while as she pulled away.

[Princess Luna]

The midnight furred alicorn let out a whinny of anger upon the kiss from Pinkamena, her form now restored to looking like herself. Her ears pinned back against her head. This was her chance to kill Pinkamena. Kill her. a voice whispered into her head. Kill her NOW. A voice was chanting in her head to kill the pink pony. Make her pay with her blood for dare touching the princess with false affection! "Pay with your blood for that. Thou shall pay with your blood!" Luna yelled, her volume raised to royal Canterlot status once more.

She reared back, front hooves dangling in the air while a magic overcame her. Not her usual magic. Her shadow overtook her body, causing her to look pure black, mane and tail staying the same while her eyes were both pure white, lacking an iris. Her hooves stamped the ground in a fury, wings launching her into the air as her horn began to glow blue magic. Her eyes narrowed down at Pinkamena.

She let out another whinny, watching as the magic of her horn went shooting down at Pinkamena. If Luna had done everything right, this shot would hit Pinkamena, and either kill her or wound her. If she were wounded, then that'd be a prisoner to take to Gothel. Gothel. Yes... it was a genius plan. Take Pinkamena to Gothel, earn respect, and save her night. It was all worth it. The thought of the kiss caused her pure white eyes to turn crimson as she shot several more magic bolts down at Pinkamena, deciding failure was no longer an option, no longer caring to hurt her friend.

She was a princess. And she damn well wanted to be treated like one, no matter how hard it was to get the point across.

[Pinkamena Diane Pie]

Pinkamena just stood there as the shots were thrown at her as she chuckled, watching as they struck the ground around herself, yet, just grinned at Luna "What's the matter princess, you didn't enjoy my show of affection that I had given you?" she asked, in regards to the kiss she had given the princess "That one kiss...." she smirked a little as well "It was almost perfect...shame you didn't enjoy it" she ended up chuckling a little as well, unphased by the intimidation that Luna was giving off.

She glanced at the weakened Pinkie Pie, then back to the princess again "But, I still had a feeling that underneath that pretty form of yours, was a dark heart, doing whatever it takes to kill the ones you care so deeply about....and that's what I love about you"

The grin upon Pinkamena face just remained there. Whether the affection was real or not, was near impossible to tell with Pinkamena, as her eye did twich in turn, still standing there, waiting for Luna to actually strike her down.

If she was still going to go through with it in the end....

[Princess Luna]

Crimson orbs flashed back to white, then back to teal aqua coloration. Same orbs shut as Luna crashed onto the ground from the amount of energy it took. It wasn't too bad of a crash, luckily. The princess lifted herself up with just a few scratches here and there, standing up on her hooves. "Thou are imperfect. Imperfect, beneath us, female. We won't lower ourselves to your level today, mutant." The princess spat. It took some serious self-control not to actually spit in the pink pony's face. Some very serious self-control. Her ocean hue eyes narrowed looking at Pinkamena.

"All we would like now is to return home. Another day, someone else can kill thou. We lack the willpower to look at a simple minded, dirt dwelling equine as yourself another day. Or another night. Whichever. Would thou like to send us back, or deal with our majestic plural speech and genius that thou can never comprehend? Surely thou would like our explanation on your failure IN THE ROYAL CANTERLOT VOICE if thou decides the later!"

[Pinkamena Diane Pie]

"Shame too, and here I was hoping that you would be able to prove that you would have what it takes princess" Pinkamena chuckled back, seeming unphased by Luna's threats, at to the pink pony, they were rather weak as it were.

"Very well then, I shall send yourself back to your own time period....for now anyway, but fear not princess, for we shall meet again" Pinkamena's eyes gazed upon the badly beaten Pinkie Pie, then to Luna once again "All in due time...." and with that she approached Luna, a smirk upon her face as she grabbed onto the alicorn with her hooves.

Though the next thing she did was something simple, as if to get on Luna's nerves some more, she kissed her, right upon the lips as her eyes glew before releasing the princess at the right time in order to send her back.

Pinkie was the next to follow in the same fashion as well, but a bit more brutal for that matter as she too arrived in the same time period as Luna, hitting the ground a few times before slidding to a hault. She attempted to get up, but fell to the ground, yet, she attempted a second time and this time, managed to at least, sit upright with what seemed to be a bloodied face as Pinkie just fell silent, just sitting there without a single word to boot.