Garble's Attraction
Summary: This is a deleted scene I made up for Dragon Quest when Twilight, Rainbow, and Rarity try to defend Spike from Garble and his buds.
GTS~*~*~STG
Twilight, Rarity, and Rainbow threw their disguise off themselves and held their front hooves up to fight off the three dragons wanting to hurt Spike and the phoenix egg.
"Nopony's gonna lay a claw on him!" Rainbow yelled.
"That's right," Twilight concurred.
"Fighting's not really my thing," Rarity stated, brushing back her mane. "I'm more into fashion…BUT I'LL RIP YOU TO PIECES IF YOU TOUCH ONE SCALE ON HIS CUTE LITTLE HEAD!" The three teenage dragons just stared at them with shock and surprise before the red leader Garble spoke up.
"Whoa…" Spike and the girls blinked with confusion as he then licked the palm of his hand before brushing it over his head-spines.
"Uh-oh…" the violet dragon groaned as the brown one gave himself a face-palm. Spike was about to ask what's going on when Garble when up to Twilight with a sly smile.
"Hey, cutie," he purred, "what's a sweet thing like you doing in a place like this?"
"Wh-What?" asked the weirded out Twilight as her friends looked at each other with confusion.
"Do you work for a guy named Charlie?" he asked with an odd look in his eyes. "'Cuz I think he's missing an angel."
"Is he doing what I think he's doing?" asked Rainbow.
"What do you think you're doing?" Twilight nervously demanded as she slowly backed away.
"Just looking into the eyes of one spunky Pony," he answered, giving her bedroom eyes as he walked closer to her.
"What the—" Spike replied before turning to Rarity and handing her the egg. "Uh, Rarity? Could you hold this for me please?"
"Of course, sweetie," she answered, taking the egg and cradling it in her arms like a newborn foal. Spike then went up between Twilight and Garble.
"Hey," he cried out to the red dragon before jumping up and down, waving his hand in front of his daydreamed face every time he reaches up to it. "Hel-loo-ooh! Anypony home? What's going on here?"
Garble didn't' answer. Nor did he flinch when Spike waved his hand in front of his face. All he did was gaze at Twilight with a flirty smile and lovestruck bedroom eyes.
"Uh, is he okay?" Rainbow the asked the other two dragons.
"Yeah, Garble's fine," the brown dragon answered nervously. "He, uh…has this thing for girls."
"Which kind?" Rarity asked with worry.
"The kind this cutie shows," Garble answered, wrapping his wing around Twilight's shoulder with a tiger growl. Twilight blushed at the closeness they're in.
"Uh, more specifically," the purple dragon explained, "the super-smart, super-spunky kind."
"How did he know that Twilight's the smart one?" Rainbow asked suspiciously. Spike then started to fidget his claws with an ashamed frown.
"I might've…told Garble about her…when he asked me about her," he answered with a gulp.
"How did he know about—oh…the letter from Princess Celestia he threw into the lava…"
"So you're Twilight, huh?" Garble purred. "That look in your eye suits your last name perfectly. What do you say we…get to know each other over a late dinner?"
"I, uh…I don't eat gems," the violet Unicorn protested, her blush growing deeper.
"That's fine; I know the perfect spot that has the best roses." Rarity shook her head with annoyance as Spike and Rainbow gagged at the "couple".
"If I knew this was gonna happen," Spike groaned, "I should've brought a barf-bag."