I feel like whenever something very important and big is about to happen, it slows down for your perspective. It comes down to your decision, and everything is going to be effected as to what decision and path you choose...
Kinda like Looka's previous battle.

There Looka was, faced in the sky with yet the same decision of last time. She was facing her fear, but she had way too much valor for it to be called a 'fear' anymore.

They were faced to each other in the air... Who would make the first move? It was anypony's guess now.

The female smirked. She thought she had won, but really, she had lost by thinking that. "You've lost mutt, give u-" She was cut off by her own gasp for air. Her eyes looked down at the husky in horror.

The same smile that the male had, had come onto her face. Closure. The pony that they once were, was finally moving on and being layed to rest. They would be in peace now.

Looka had grabbed the female's neck with her mouth, and she had bitten down that the poison was leaking out in little groups.

The voice that the pony had once had, had died out. Her look of when she was poisoned came back on her face, and she disappeared. No shard, no poison blast, just the leaked poison from the neck.

Looka dropped to the ground. She had done it. She had set her previous owners free, and the poison was gone. 'For now.' Some unknown voice said. Everything was pretty unpredictable, so I agreed with everything that the voices had said.

I struggled to get out of the chains that were keeping me trapped and tied down on the ground with all of my might. I tried, and didn't get up.

There was a snap, and the chains that I was just in had broken.