I grabbed the sword with my mouth in mid air, and that's when gravity started to take affect.

I had no worries, though. I was in the perfect direction to strike down this pony that wanted to hurt my friends. Now, I just needed to let gravity take it's course.

Little to no time went by, and I was falling at the speed of light. My claws were aimed straight for the throat, and my sword, for the heart. What? I wasn't be harsh. I may just be a little protective when it comes to my friends. Just a little.

When I arrived on the ground, I wasn't actually the ground. I was on top of the pony threatening my friends, and I had my grasp on him.

I held the sword to his heart, and my claws were at his thumping heart. He didn't seem too scared, because his heart rate was at a normal pace.

I would give him the chance to redeem himself, though. I wasn't that ruthless, but he only had one chance. One chance at mercy.

I didn't even bother to observe this pony, because really, I didn't care.

Before I knew it, I was on the ground, and he had his grasp on me... His chance was broken, and now there wouldn't be mercy.

I didn't stay down for long, the sword the inched my neck was clashed off by my own sword, and I was now standing. The sword was thrown off of the mouth of the pony, and the pony didn't expect that, but he was ready for a battle. And, if a battle was what he wanted, a battle I would give.

I held my sword in a stance to not only protect myself, but to protect the others.

And, that's where the battle begun.