NL Vol. I: No Longer Displaced
Written by Sober + Wing
No Longer Displaced - VF8, © 2017 Sober and Wing
Because Tail demanded Sober and Wing write something, and Barrier really had no say in the matter… Mares.
.NLD Chapter 15 - The Bolt Within
Princess Luna sat upon a throne during the waning minutes of her night
court. It would not be long before she and Celestia would partake in their
sisterly ritual—and probably some cake snacks as well. However, one
obstacle remained between the diarch and sweet freedom, and that obstacle
was Bonecrusher.
The lime-colored earth pony bowed before the princess, demonstrating an
unusual level of decorum that made even Luna's brow furrow. "Good morning,
Your Highness. I know it's almost time for your shift change, but there is
something important that I'd like to bring to your attention."
"And what would that be, Private Bonecrusher?" The princess leaned forward
as though she were preparing to stand.
The responding mare lifted her head from the depths of her bow. Muscles
tightened along her legs, producing bulging contours that outlined
Crusher's steeling nerves. "I believe that Ms. Tail has received unfair
treatment during the course of our training. Captain Barrier is pampering
her. She's been given two days of leave and was sent home early during this
week alone. She's not a guard, Princess."
Luna's foreleg flinched. "Indeed, Ms. Tail is not a guard," the alicon
answered. "That is why the best of the best was called in for her training.
That is why she needs the focused instruction—to get her to where we need
her to be. There is obviously a purpose for her involvement. Do you not
think she is putting in the necessary effort?"
Bonecrusher snapped to attention. While her lips drew a deadpanned
expression, her sockets contorted to sculpt a resolute scowl. "She does not
understand our culture, Your Highness. Does an enemy of the state grant
days off to underperforming guards? Of course not. She's been pampered like
a foal, and foals don't belong in service."
At that, the princess stood and stretched her foreleg to silence the mare.
"Captain Barrier's reports have been read. This week saw its share of
problems. Your complaint on that front is recognized. However, Ms. Tail has
shown nothing but progress."
Crusher's coat bristled. She cringed and sneered in a collectively unified
motion before she shouted, "If Captain Barrier calls that progress, then
he's as much a part of the problem as she is!"
Arcs of unbridled magic spiraled along Luna's horn, and Bonecrusher
backpedaled from the jarring cracks of flaring light. The retreating pony
made it a few steps until the weight of the alicorn's power buckled the
smaller mare straight into the bowing position. "That will be enough,
Private. Captain Barrier's word on his course is absolute. He has served in
capacities the likes of which you could barely fathom. You have no right to
question his methods."
"But I do have a right to question it when his coddling is depriving others
from something—"
"We said enough!" Luna's voice shifted into the Traditional Canterlot mode.
"The training was created for Ms. Tail, Private Bonecrusher. It
wasn't created for anypony else. The fact that you were put in the program
was by the grace of your merits. The same as it was for Indar. Tail did not
deprive others of the position. No pony did, but if you'd rather see it as
such, then you took the position from your friends—no one else."
The noise of the door swinging open had been concealed by Luna's tempest,
but when the scorching scolding ceased, the audible pops of moving, armored
hooves snatched the room's attention. "Get out now," Barrier demanded,
severing each word in the sentence with a bite that could tear
Bonecrusher's jugular. "Field. Laps. Many of them. Unless you faint or die,
you keep running until I personally tell you to stop."
Dread stretched a feigned smile on Bonecrusher's muzzle in the seconds
prior to her swift exit, and Barrier made sure to keep his stern gaze
affixed on her form until she disappeared into the hall. Concern greeted
the stallion after he turned around.
Luna stood stoically—as she often did when it came to his
matters—and waited.
"I'm tired of her attitude." The anger finally emerged from his muzzle.
"Every damn day, it is the same thing. She's concerned more with Tail than
her own improvement, and it is pathetic. Bonecrusher might inject the
asshole experience for Tail, but if she isn't getting anything out of it
except misplaced rage, then what is the fucking point?"
The distinct sense that she should have already been bathed in twilight
dawn sat upon Tail's mind. "Maybe Amora screwed with my clock again," she
commented idly as she moved through the castle corridors. Hope showed in
her stride, driving her to get to the pitch fifteen minutes early, as
usual. "Mm, she wouldn't do that now, though. Perhaps Princess Luna got
hung up in a boring court again, or perhaps, Captain Barrier is trying once
more."
At that declaration, Tail took a detour. It couldn't hurt to check in on
her advocate, after all. It certainly couldn't hurt to catch another
glimpse of her captain attempting what most ponies would deem impossible
either. She headed towards the courtroom first, and a swish accented each
step until what sounded like Luna's voice crept through the hall.
"You've made your case, Captain, and I agree with your assessment," the
lunar diarch spoke with a tone that froze Tail midstep. "'Tis a shame
things ended this way. I believed that the arrangement would have perhaps
facilitated you two getting closer."
Barrier responded with a groan. "Conniving, as always, but this was just a
distraction. I can't have her in my course, not anymore."
The pegasus stood there with her ears splayed for a few seconds. Her
feathers ruffled as the sounds of their hoofsteps grew louder and more
defined. Move! Tail thrust her wings downward, leapt into an
adjacent alcove, and practically clung to the wall to hide. This conversation is not meant for you!
Silence reigned very briefly before the princess continued. "Do you want to
break the news to her, or shall I?"
Tail's heart sank as they passed. Her mind reran the words through her
brain over and over, verifying through the resulting pause that she had
actually heard what she thought she had heard.
"I'll tell her today at the end of training and see to it that she finds
her way out without issue. I think she will make it one day. She's just not
ready, not yet. I owe her that much—to tell her directly."
"I know that tone." Luna's voice became harder to discern the farther and
farther the pair got from the strained pegasus. "Her shortcomings are not
your fault. You did the best…"
Deep breaths filled Tail's lungs as she held her position. It wasn't until
she was sure that Barrier and the princess were long gone that she dared to
pry herself from the wall. Her head lowered and her barrel slumped below
her shoulders as she began the crawl to the field.
Maybe I gave the wrong answers yesterday,
she pondered.
I'll have to talk with the princess about what will happen with EqNA.
Maybe I can still have a say.
She sighed, struggling to hold back the waterworks that yearned to break
free. "No, don't start that. You heard him. One day, just not today."
Tail trudged onto the field. Her sights meandered over the blades of grass
as her thoughts desperately clung to the most positive part of Captain
Barrier's assessment. "How am I going to get through the day?" she
whispered. "I can't let him know that I know."
She perked to the thunderous cadence of Bonecrusher's gallop. The mare was
running at what the pegasus considered a ferocious pace, and the grimace
that gripped the earth pony's countenance projected whatever fire was
burning within.
After a few minutes of following Crusher with her sights, Tail gradually
gravitated towards the track. On several occasions, the lavender mare
lifted a hoof as if she had planned to burst into a sprint; however, she
just could not find the spark. While you're here, you're working,
didn't seem to mean much when today would be the last day of work.
All Tail could manage to do was set an impassive mask as her expression and
pray that nothing would prod the lurking sorrow. On cue, Bonecrusher made
another pass. A snarl split the earth pony's muzzle while her pupils traced
Tail's indifferent countenance. "What's wrong?" the private taunted.
"Afraid to get on the track with me?"
"No," Tail replied with a murmur, "I'm just not in the mood to deal with
your antics today."
Bonecrusher's ears quivered to the noise. The sidelong glance she tossed
over her shoulder made it clear to the pegasus that something had been
heard. However, the slight tilt of the earth pony's head and the lift of
her brow indicated that the meaning had been lost. Crusher came to a quick,
skidding halt before she spun around to face the smaller spectator. "Did
you say something to me, Civvy?"
Tail took a deep breath and sighed. Of course, Bonecrusher had to be
acidic. Of course, she had to complicate things on a day that would be
inevitably chalked down as one to forget. "If you want to run, then run,"
the physicist replied with a bit more volume. "I'm not going to get in your
way."
"Throwing sarcastic crap at your superior?" Bonecrusher spat. Her glare
threw daggers at Tail as the lumbering earth pony continued to close the
distance between the pair.
"I really don't need this, Bonecrusher—"
"Ma'am!" she roared, sending Tail into a meaningless two-step retreat. The
aggressive charger rushed forward, devouring the separation to press her
muzzle against the snout of the pegasus. "You are nothing!"
A grunt splurted out of Tail's muzzle once the lime-colored mare drove her
armored forehooves into Tail's breastplate. The image of a satisfied smirk
was corralled by dilated pupils while the academic pony regained her
balance. "I'm not in the mood for drama today! Just run and leave me
alone!"
"Leave you alone?" Maniacal laughter erupted as Bonecrusher rammed one of
her forehooves into Tail's armor. The pegasus stumbled, catching herself
with her wings right as the earth pony drilled her muzzle with a right
cross. "Are you going to ask a foe to please leave you alone when shit gets
hard?"
Knocked over, Tail groaned from her suddenly prone position. Blood trickled
from her nose, and a throbbing ache radiated from the impact point through
the rest of her head. Indar wasn't around to step in this time. Barrier was
probably still with Luna. There was no one else there to help quell the
hatred. She was alone with her own devices—alone with reasoning.
"Bonecrusher, we're on the same side—"
Amethyst irides pierced Tail with relentless rage. Before the pegasus could
react to her backfired peace attempt, Bonecrusher reared up and delivered a
scream-inducing stomp to a spread wing. "We are not on the same side!
You're a manipulative little hussy who gets hoofheld every day. Look at
what happens when you get an opponent who won't walk you through every
move. Your ass is in the dirt! There's blood on your face. And there's no
damn room in the guard for a cripple with a busted ass wing!"
Broken! Broken! Broken!
The cadet's mind clawed for answers. Tail's head looked around, hoping to
spot anypony who could help her—anypony that might hear the horrid wails
that were fleeing her little lungs. The splitting crunch that had jabbed
her ear still lingered in her thoughts and spurred jarring swirls of mental
fog.
"We look out for our own!" Bonecrusher railed. "But you! You! You made it
so nopony looked out for me! They let a sideshow diversion push my warnings
to the wayside! After watching so many others lower themselves for you, I
don't give a shit if I get kicked out to ensure that you go nowhere! It's a
miracle that you even made it this far because only an emotionally damaged
stallion would ever let somepony like you be his fucktoy. And that is the
only way—"
Emotionally damaged…
The pegasus rolled, planted her hooves into the grass, and yanked her wing
free with a thrust that brutally pulled feathers from the broken appendage.
Emotionally damaged.
The inferno cut through the haze, and an ardent amber glow reappeared where
it had been lost. Adrenaline-jacked hyperfocus forced Tail's pain from her
awareness, and her limbs responded by immediately throwing her body towards
Bonecrusher.
"Don't you ever say that about Captain Barrier again!" Tail cried as one of
her gauntlets collided with the earth pony's face. The lime-colored mare,
tilting to the left, staggered from the blow, and the pegasus did not let
the opportunity pass. She slugged Bonecrusher in the muzzle again,
bloodying up the greenish fur as the bulkier cadet listed. Emotionally damaged! He's not— Two legs are up. Tail leapt onto
the mare's back, and a lavender foreleg moved in the moments after to
wrench Bonecrusher's dangling limb to her barrel.
The sudden application of a top-heavy weight heaved Crusher's center of
mass beyond the coverage of her planted hooves. She wailed upon trying to
throw her snared appendage, for her muscles and tendons were strained by
Tail's use of Barrier's lock.
Tail pushed off Bonecrusher when the behemoth began to tumble. The jump
sent the earth pony careening into the ground with more energy, and it gave
the pegasus a snapshot of reprieve to cock her foreleg once more. Her eyes
beamed with a fiery fury that met the sprawled student's shellshocked
stare.
As Tail descended, swirls of vapor formed around her hoof and compacted
into a tiny black tuft. "At least he gave me a fucking chance!" The pegasus
crashed upon Crusher before the primed limb hashtag-wrecked the underside
of the gaping green jaw. Cracks, echoing through the training grounds,
pierced the air as bolts of lightning burst from the compressed cloud to
pitch the earth pony straight into the depths of unconsciousness. "At least
he let me try…"
Pants preceded the agonized cry that popped from behind adrenaline's veil.
Stabbing pain assaulted Tail's chest from the realm of her shattered wing,
and the pegasus could no longer remain upright. Her breathing hitched as a
fresh dagger cut into her nerves, and she crumpled—into the warming tingle
of his magic.
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