Anna threw her head back screeching in horrendous pain, clutching Lance's hand with an iron grip. Tears streamed down her cheeks as unbearable pain coursed through her lower body and stomach in such a way she felt as if she was caught on one of the Valkyrie's drills while it was spinning. Which was not a good feeling.

"It's going to be alright, just calm down!" Called Nurse Redheart in worry.

"NO, IT'S NOT!" Anna wailed, now squeezing Lance's hand so tightly it began to turn purple.

"It's almost over," Caterwauled the doctor, "I see feet!"

"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME IT WAS SUPPOSED TO HURT?!" Anna cried, gritting her teeth and damn near ripping Lance's hand clean off the wrist in the process. The pain was hitting her much worse now, and she screamed once more. The agonized cry shook Lance to the core in worry. Everyone else in the room, pony and man alike, was also shaken. It was a series of cries unlike any other they'd heard before. His hand felt pretty much broken now, which was only adding to that worry.

Anna's eyes scrunched shut tightly as another pained cry sounded throughout the whole room. The shriek was cut short as the archer ran out of breath needed to continue her banshee-like wails. Her throat was dryer than cardboard in the Sahara after it stopped raining for a hundred years. Her face was very blue, and she could hardly stay awake.

She felt a lot of liquid escape her lower body. It seemed to be a gallon's worth of whatever just exited her system.

The pain suddenly stopped as...an infant's cries were heard. Raising her weary head and panting like she just found an oasis in the middle of freaking nowhere, she saw the doctor wrap something up.

That something was moving. A very small, five-fingered hand tried grabbing his beard. The doctor handed that something over to her cautiously, its hands reaching up and trying to grasp the mass of intruding hair. Releasing Lance's hand and shakily taking hold of the something before holding it up to her chest, a smile crossed her lips and tears poured out of her eyes. She was at a complete loss for words, her jaw hanging just slightly open in a grin.

Lance leaned over, wrapping his right arm around the archer and letting his left index finger get grabbed by the being. He himself was shedding manly tears upon looking at what caused Anna to be practically speechless.

His child. It had his eyes and her nose and it was busy giggling as the index finger in its grasp was shaken.

Sarah came bursting into the room and she ran quick as a rabbit. Now standing next to her sister, she saw the little tyke and grinned like a cat. "I'm now an auntie!" She cried in glee, jumping up and down.

Anna nodded, more tears being shed in her silence.

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"I'D NEVER EXPECTED TO GO FULL TERM!" Katie bellowed as she kicked and squirmed. Doctors had to hold her down and inject anesthesia into her body simply to ease the pain. The woman, in full-on fox form sadly, kept wailing in labored agony. Fenrir had to stay out of the room lest he invoke some sort of fury.

Wailing again as more pain-reducing liquid was injected into her system, she felt a pair of fucking hooves go up her hoo-hah. She squirmed her legs for a bit before the medicine took its toll and pretty much made her higher than Lucy and her diamonds. "Aaaaara....." She moaned, struggling to keep her conscious for a while longer. Her sight was becoming blurry, almost as if she were thrown into the washing machine on a super spin cycle. Her ears twitched every five seconds.

The hooves, carrying something between them, were pried out. A puppy's whimpering filled the room.

"Is it over...?" Katie asked, her jaw wet with drool.

The hooves went back in once more. "No," Sighed the doctor pony, "I don't know how many are in there."

"Okay..." Sighed the fox drunkenly. Her eyes took on a soulless look.

The hooves, carrying another thing, were removed once more. A set of hands went in immediately after, searching the whole area of her uterus. "Nothing left." Sighed the nurse as she removed herself from the fox.

"Ah'm soooooooo fucked uuuuuuuup...." Katie smiled, swaying her head in circles.

Fenrir barged in, becoming much too impatient for his own good.

"Is...she okay?" Asked the wolf-man.

"She gets high really easily off simple drugs." Sighed the doctor pony, shaking his head, "But she's alright otherwise."

Katie fell asleep shortly after; her body being placed into a bed as sleep took its place upon her. The doctor pony held two whimpering, fuzzy beings that squirmed within his hooves. He was being very careful as he placed them in a small crib.

Fenrir peered into the crib and his heart sank in complete joy. Two little fox-wolf pups, eyes still closed, were squirming in the blanket as they whimpered; taking their first breaths of the cool, hospital air. They were the most adorable little pups he laid eyes on in years. Both were black in coloration and one had a little pink collar around its neck, thus meaning it was female. The other had a blue collar, indicating this one was male. He gently reached a clawed finger and stroked their tiny heads, smiling in what could only be described as pure happiness.

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Natalie shrieked and shrieked as if a Beholder army took hold of her. She shook her head ferociously as her cries broke three windows in one sitting. Blake had earmuffs handy and his ears were still splitting in pain. Unicorns had to use their magic simply to keep her body still while one readied a sleeping mask. "I HATE having to do c-sections!" Sighed the doctor reading the medical instruments.

The mask slipped onto the mage's face with ease. She was still shaking her head in pain as the drug was released. She slowed down to a mere wobble before passing out.

Blake, needless to say, got removed from the room. Minutes passed, but they felt like hours. He was pacing back and forth like he was a nervous wreck. Every minute he stood still, his body shook as though he were in an erupting volcano.

Matt sat in a waiting bench eying him with a look of worry scrawled on his face. In his hands was the newspaper, which he decided to read. Drug dealer arrested, an alleged rapist found dead, this pony named Blueblood found to be worse than King Sombra...quite a lot of articles if you asked him. Hell, he even saw an article titled "Cats founded Church of GodCat" plastered on the front page.

More time flew by. "Tempes fuget," Katie always said after the whole Legion ordeal was over.

"Blake," Sighed a unicorn nurse, "She's awake now."

The half-demon ran into the room faster than Matt could carry out a Quick Slash with his lightest weapon after using three Agilities. There holding a little bundle of her own and looking at him with a warm smile was Natz. She seemed perfectly alright. The mage was also topless with one endowment exposed; the bundle concealing the other.

"And I thought you left me, ya horny bastard!" Natalie sighed, raising a hand to point at Blake and wave the accusing finger.

Blake could only shake his head, shrug his shoulders, and chuckle.

Author's Notes:

Just realized I NEEDED to include this. Damn my incompetence. Hey, I fixed it, and I enjoyed writing this.

:3