Me: Welcome back.

Charlier: Ok then. To the reviews?

Me: Oh yea. To Guest: I'm glad you liked it cus I would have made it longer but I had stuff to do. To Person: Yup still evil. To Zilla: Yea most of my bloodline are assholes and maybe you don't have to imagine it you see I has ideas and second yea my friends wanted to 'help you' if you get my meaning.

Charlier: There wired.

Me: And you just figured that out? Any way let start this.

One dose not simply try to run

Dark was just left alone by himself in the cave where to him time meant nothing. His thought ran by many were thoughts of running but that thought ended at the chance of being killed and his sister left alone. At first it was anger that enraged but soon he calmed down to sadness.

The only dragon that never judged him just showed the extent of his mercy even after everything he had done Dark was still alive. Minuets turned to hours and soon enough the sun had rose across the forest with only a few rays of light entering the cave.

But soon enough Dark heard the clanking of armoured ponies heading towards the cave. Dark looked up to the entrance and took a deep and sighed. "Well I should have guessed. Well-played cus. Well played." Dark sighed in defeat as a small platoon entered all with weapons ready.

"Darkwing you have been charged with attempt to flee off world. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. Will you come quietly?" Asked the head of the platoon.

Dark sat in silence and went over his options. He could fight them off but by the sounds of it there was a whole army waiting for him outside. So there was option two witch was. "I surrender." He replied throwing his sword away from his side and stood up as they took him outside.

He was met with what look like 25 royal guards all armed to the teeth. 'They thought I would fight I supposed.' Dark thought was he was led along a newly forged path leading to a prison cell mounted on a chariot. As Dark was suggested to enter the cell they took off to the palace. 'Well I guess an apology would not be enough.' Dark thought as he laid down to sleep.

Canterlot castle 3 days later

Dark's cell opened with a grey glow showing the unicorn jailer at the entrance. "Its time." He said plainly making dark get up off his bed and walk to the entrance. "By the way you may want to get back into shape I heard there's been some trouble that even Crystalix wouldn't even think about doing. He's crazy but it involves one of his relatives." The jailer whispered as they walked down the hallway.

"And her highness is afraid that Crystal will lose it?" Dark asked getting a nod from the jailer.

"Yes due to the damage he cursed but even though he fix all of it she's still unsure about him. So she needs somepony who can 'keep there cool'" He hinted

"Is it a privet court?" Dark asked.

"Yes."

"Is he there?"

"No I guess he couldn't stand to see you. No offence."

"None taken I hope Celestia can give me one thing." He thought out loud as they met two guards who took over.

"Good luck Dark and be careful many want you dead." The jailer warned

"Yea I get that a lot." Dark said as he was led out

Canterlot main hall

Dark was stood in front of the two princesses and behind him where two crowds of pony nobles. 'Great I wonder how many hate me. Oh lets face it they all hate me.' Dark thought to him self with a smile as one of the nobles was giving him a dirty look. As a response some smoke left his nostrils making her hid behind her friends. 'Might as well take pleaser in the small things.'

"Darkwing you've been charged with attempting to flee are world and cause harm to all those in it. How do you pled?" Celestia asked.

"Guilty. I have nowhere to run to so why bother." Dark said not making eye contact with her.

Celestia just looked at her sister for help who just gave a simple nod. "Be that as it may Dark you still may have another chance." Dark gave his full attention. "We have had several 'incidents' that have been considered to dangers for the royal guard and instead of getting Crystalix to help us. You can do it bring back anything that can explain theses occurrences." Celestia finished.

"We will give you everything you need for the trip. Any last minuet requests?" Luna asked.

"Yea just two. I need my sword back and I want my sister to be taken care of by my cosine Crystalix not taken to some pony orphanage. I trust him and all that fallow him…sometimes." He muttered

"Theses terms are…reasonable. Your weapon will be returned and causality of your sister will be given to Crystalix and his mate Charlier. Is there anything else?" Luna asked

"Keep you guards at a distance. My methods are not for the faint hearted other than that no. When do I start?" He asked with his dark grin.

Several weeks later

Charlier was just lazing around at Crystal's house with nothing to do. She had all ready but Dark's sister to bed now all she could do was nothing till she heard the doorbell. "I'm coming calm down." Charlier said getting up.

When she answered the door she was met by a most hated face. "Oh its you." Charlier said seeing Dark.

"Eh hello…who are you?" Dark asked not recognising the red pony.

"Its me moron Charlier. And before you ask Crystal is not here." She said trying to hold her hate back.

"Can I come in?" Dark asked.

"Sure." She said letting him in. "So what's this about you want to see you sister or something?"

"Yes and no. Is she ok?" Dark asked.

"Yea but she's sleeping and you thought I was not good with kids." Charlier said. "Why do you…" Charlier was cut off by a metal cylinder hit her hoof.

"What's that?" Dark asked.

"A pulse grenade." Charlier sighed picking it up with her magic. "Witch Crystal said where off limits Gurala!" She shouted throwing it back and with a bang they heard a small whimper off a Hrrr. As a small clay dragon teleported onto a table dizzy falling over.

"What is that?" Dark asked making the dragon teleport to his shoulder and burning the back of his neck. "Ow why you little…" He said trying to grab it only for it to teleport again to Charlier shoulder.

"She is Guralath Crystal's Pennykettle dragon. Gurala for short." Charlier explained making Gurala Hrrr with joy.

"Ok then. But any way where is he I need to speak to him?" He asked.

"He's at Vinyl's practising for a show tonight. I wouldn't go there if I were you though." Charlier advised.

"Why?"

"Because he is the creator of the element of sound witch is very deadly when he's pissed off but lethal when he's happy." Charlier explained.

"I'll manage. I'm sorry Charlier for everything." He apologised.

"Thank you" Charlier thanked.

"Take care of my sister for me." Dark said heading out.

"I will." Charlier said as he left.

Me: Aw you made up.

Charlier: Can it.

Me: Sorry. Till next time…

All: May crystal guide you.