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Hey everyone,
 
Finally uploading the final picture for this set of “Psycho Pony vs” pictures before I start planning out the main story for the Psycho Pony story arc. What will happen is this there will be two stories; one in the comic book world and one maybe in Equestria (will work out details as I write the storyline’s imprtant events first) well seeing as how this “Psycho Pony” thing has become kind of a popular thing among my friends and watchers I have an idea for new Psycho Pony Pictures. The next series will feature the Biographies of each Psycho Pony, what color Psycho they are, what race of pony they are, and will be my official characterization of them (Meaning the ponies in the pictures will be who appear in the fanfic as they are.) Starting with of course Pink and again work my way up the role call of the Psycho’s. I actually look forward to these biographies and hope you will to. Anywho I admit; Designing Psycho Green as a dragon was a bit of a challenge but hey; I am actually quite proud of how everything turned out in the end, and I apologize if the quality of the coloring here slipped.
 
So anyway to the story…
 
“Twilight!”
 
Spike cried out as he raced toward his oldest friend whom he looked to as a big sister, hoping to help her fight off the red Psycho that continued his Relentless attack on the lavender alicorn. However just when he drew close enough to Twilight to help her She looked to him as a sudden look of horror spread across her face.
 
“Spike Look Out!” She cried as she watched a dragon shaped silhouette, dawning the familiar Psycho Armor, appeared right behind her Number one assisstant.
 
Spike felt a claw grab his cape and before he could even comprehend what was going on, he no longer felt the cold cement under his feet and was now looking at the stars for a brief moment. He felt a surge of pain rock his spine as he slammed onto the pavement again. But he did not pay as much attention to the pain in his back as he payed as much to the shadowy figure above him. He could recognize a shape like his attackers anywhere because it was his shape, it was a baby dragon like him. Only this dragon was wearing the same Psycho Armor; the ones that had assaulted his friends. Slowly the figure walked forward into the streetlight that was shining its brilliant light on Spike, the attackers dark green armor shining and glistening in the light. Spike quickly stood up and began to slowly walk backward as his opponent approached, fear guiding his every move. Spike could not see his opponents eyes directly, but he could guess that determination for his destruction where in those eyes.
 
“You don’t really think Mane-iac forgot about you? do you hum drum?!” Psycho Green asked, humor and intent clear in his voice. Quick as a flash the dragon put his Claw to Spike’s head; and like his friends before him, slowly his powers began to fade as well. Spike suddenly felt Psycho Green grab his arm and spun him around to see the battlefield. What Spike saw horrified him, lying on the ground were the incompacitated forms of his friends lying on the ground, their victorious attackers standing over him, their eyes were fixed on him; Spike could feel the each stinging pair of eyes gazing upon him, mocking him and his friends, behind their black vizors. He whimpered as he heard Psycho Greens voice from behind…“How does it feel Hum Drum…knowing that you and your worthless heroes were defeated so easily.”
 
So let me know what you think and sorry if the quality of the story stunk. But as I said before let me know what you think in the comments. Also Fave, watch, and spread these pics around; I would appriciate it ^^. Thanks for looking.
 
P.S: Psycho Green is not really my OC…But I do not know who made him originally but all credit goes to him/her.