My Little Pony Flash Sentry Novels & Stories

“Kill her! She’s going to ruin everything!” I let out an angry growl as one of the sentries makes it to Anna and puts his large, scaly hand on her shoulder. He freezes instantly and falls to his knees. Anna puts her hand on the arm of the sentry as she glares down at him. The sentry begins screaming and I watch in awe as blue flames appear from Anna’s hand and begin traveling down his arm, spreading over the rest of his body. The sentry drops his hand from Anna and begins rolling around on the ground as he screams. Within a minute, he combusts into ash.

I wiped a smear of grease from my cheek and kept going. After walking for like forever, the energy changed. I knew I was close to Lumen. "Halt. Identification required," a metallic voice boomed. I froze behind a massive cooling pipe. A Sentry-Bot, its chassis painted in the gold and white of the Elite Guard, poised ten feet above the ground. Its red sensor eye swept the area in a slow, rhythmic arc. "Just a ghost," I whispered to myself.

"I can feel the girl who studied medicine until 4:00 AM. I can feel the girl who cried when she failed her exam because she wanted to save everyone. You are still there Maya. You are the heart of this bridge. If you stop feeling the bridge falls apart." Maya took a breath. She reached out. Touched his face too. ". You? Are you the boy who promised to marry me?" Benson started to answer but a loud metallic roar interrupted them. The Metal Lion A giant creature made of copper wires and rusted iron lungs jumped from the top of the scrap pile. It looked like a lion. Its hair was made of sharp cables. Its eyes were two camera lenses that moved to look at Mayas face. "The Sentry " Aris whispered.

Gosh, was I going crazy? “This is Sentry Flynn. Do you prefer lunch in private or at the hall?” The voice sounded humorous, yet I could not help but lace a familiarity with the name. ‘Flynn’ rang in my head and indeed, I did not have a short memory to have not recognized that Flynn was the green-eyed sentinel, unless another also bears the name.

she yelled, her voice cracking. Sentinel watched her with keen eyes, his expression unreadable. "She's really getting it going," he said, his voice laced with a hint of sarcasm, intentionally spiking her anger. Loo burst into tears, her body shaking with sobs. Sentinel sighed and pulled her closer, his arms wrapping around her in a warm embrace. "There there now, don't worry, you'll be fine. She's just a tiny bug enjoying sugar now. She'll be squashed eventually," he assured her, his voice soft and soothing.

Out of the deep subterranean abyss rose three colossal elemental construct sentinels! The first was a Titan of Magma and Iron, a giant thirty feet tall, his body glowing with searing molten heat. The second was a serpentine Phantom of Pure Shadow and Frost, its wings chilling the air about it. The third was a soaring Wyrm of Unbound Lightning, spinning through the sky with terrifying atmospheric speed. "Marcus, hold the perimeter!" Caelum ordered coldly, his broadsword sweeping out in a horizontal arc. "Lyra, take the Frost Sentinel! Valen, cover the skies! The Magma Titan is mine!"

This was a ten-story monument to corporate order, his body a polished, featureless marble that reflected the chaos of the city with a cold, mocking clarity. "Silas, look at me!" I screamed, my voice sounding like wind through a keyhole. I stepped toward him, my flickering feet making no sound on the wet ground. "The white is a lie! It’s just paint! You’re the Shadow King! You’re the glitch that they couldn't kill!" The Sentry’s massive head tilted. The violet spark I had seen earlier was drowning in a sea of Board-White. A low, rhythmic thrumming began to emanate from his chest—the sound of a hard drive spinning up to execute a command.

Curiously, Fenryn could hear quiet voices coming from the two little winged-creatures, though he couldn't understand them at all. “I know this already!” The unicorn said as he forcibly shook the little butterflies from his horn. “You two are the worst sentries your people have ever given the job! Do you not take anything seriously!?” He stated angrily. Fenryn placed a fist to his hand as he let out a quiet chuckle. He was reminded of Vaughan when the unicorn had said that. It made him smile a little, despite himself. “Friends of yours?” He asked as he moved to stand next to the unicorn.

The hindlegs kicked rapidly, and its ears twitched every now and then. For a short moment, as I reached a hand out to touch its soft grey fur, I wondered why the sentries were so insistent on showing me their catch. But as I looked upon the male sentrie's face, whose name I came to know as Jae, I realized that the sentries wanted to see my reactions.

"If the Hollows go into a massive, synchronized fit, the biological feedback will hit Killian like a sledgehammer. He’s the one holding the filter now. He’ll take the full force of the neurological trauma." "Let them try," Killian rasped. He was leaning against the pillar, his skin turning a translucent, quartz-like grey as the Palace drew from him. He wasn't just a man anymore: he was the Sentinel. When the first flash of UV light hit the courtyard. Five hundred Hollows stiffened, their bodies ready to collapse into a seizure. But they didn't.