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""M-mister Zenallia sir?"
Xenilla elected to ignore how badly the filly butchered his name as he glanced down at her, raising an eyebrow.
"Hm?"
Sweetie Belle looked over sadly at the sleeping Destroyah as Scootaloo slipped under her wing and snuggled up against the fur on her shoulder. Xenilla didn’t know if he should burst out laughing at the irony or roll his eyes at the accidental idiocy.
"Princess Desotroyah, is she gonna be okay? I’ve never seen a pony so bandaged up."
Xenilla couldn’t help but chuckle, both at the mispronounced name and the likely single most horrendously misplaced title he had ever heard. Sweetie Belle’s saddened face warmed at the laugh, not even coming close to guessing the true intent and only thinking the best.
"She’s had far worse, you need not worry."
Xenilla closed his eyes and nodded with the statement, still weighing his options about this world’s populace. His thoughts were cut off by a bundle of plush toy soft mane and fur rubbing up against his leg. His eyes snapped open and he rapidly had to avoid the instinct to fire a Corona blast at any being that touched him, let alone put their forelimbs around his right upper limb and was rubbing their tear stained face against it. Muffled “thank you”s were barely audible as Xenilla could almost feel any all mighty deity that might exist laughing at him. Sinking his face into a neutral pose, Xenilla craned his other forehoof around and patted the filly’s head, the thought of smashing open her cranium not eluding him; desperately hoping it would get the filly to let go.
-GET.OFF.OF.ME-"
Story created by tarbano
Sweetie Belle and Xenilla (Spacegodzilla) belong to Hasbro and Toho respectively
Background made by BobtheLurker
He is like "why is this pony thing touching me? Why. The. Fuck. Is she touching me?"