DM: As the other Diamond Dog makes a grab for you, Spike attacks him! Rarity: What?! Spike, what are you doing?? DM: Spike headbutts and shoves the first ambusher. Spike: I told you I’d protect you! Run! Rarity: No, you fool! You’re supposed to run while I hold them off! Spike: What makes you think I’d EVER leave you, even for a second? Rarity: That’s really… nice, dear, but… SFX: (CLONK!) Rarity: One of us is a striker, and one of us is a familiar. Spike: I’m okay…
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