Description:
King Sombra approaches them: "chuckles How is my two little princesses doing?"
AJ: groans she looks pissed at him
Sombra: "I'm sorry it has to be this way, every thing must go to plan!"
AB muffled: "What plan?"
Sombra: "Both of you will be noticed gone and will send the highest ranked guard. And after his defeat, Equestria will loose morale and will submit when my army marches through the land... he strokes AJ on the cheek and you will become my queen."
AJ in a furious muffled voice: "Get your filthy hands off of me!" she kicks Sombra in the leg.
Sombra: "Oof" he laughs "Resilient one, aren't you? Just the way I like it."
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