mylittlejamjar | 17th Gem [Visual]

[It's the middle of the night with the moon high in the sky when a scroll flutters open to show an other worldly display. Rarity was in the middle of the courtyard at Zetta's castle balanced on her back hooves with her eyes closed. Her horn was surrounded by a soft glow as all fourteen gems of her sword floating around her and shedding their own pale blue glow.

She remains frozen like that for several seconds before suddenly twisting about and throwing a hoof out. Her gems lashed out, slicing through a dummy at the far end as she moved about the courtyard as she went through quite the work out with her sword, shattering and reforming it in as she moved and fought imaginary opponents or destroyed training dummies.

By the time she finishes, Rarity is short on breath, sweaty and surrounded by several severely broken training dummies littering the ground. After shaking out her mane, she finally realizes that her scroll is open. She sighs softly and rolls it up. Once she's composed and not so dirty, she unrolls it again and regards her scroll.]

....I shall be available if anypony wishes a sparring partner.

[She may look collected now, but the damage behind her portrays a different story all together. She's not happy about what happen. It frustrates her, scares her and over all worries Rarity. Especially since... There were reason's the trip unnerved Rarity a little. It may have hit a little too close to home for her.

The scroll closes moments later with her turning away and calling her gems back to her.]

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Of course, who else would be up at this hour but Luna, hanging upside down in a tree overhead. "You called for a sparring partner?" She asked lightly, landing.

What was different about her right now was that Luna was dressed in a half-protective gear that Yayoi Ulshade made for her, since she had taken fancy to the Giga Gaburevolver which hung strapped to her hind leg. Despite this, it was a muted silver color, as tribute to the weapon she held.

"Good evening Dame Rarity, I hope I hadn't come too quickly."

It has been a while since I have had a sparring partner. Would you mind if I joined you for a while?

[You know... Zetta can understand that she's in a bad mood. He realizes he has to be careful around her, and not set her off through casual stupidity or Zetta-ness. Heck, he'd even gone out and gotten her a bouquet of flowers in the theory that a cheesy but classic gesture might cheer her up.]

[...but damn it all, that whole display had been so hot all he could do during the entire length of it was stand off in the corner, fairly openly salivating. (Not on the flowers, luckily.)]

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