Today was the big day. Test day. The day that Myasnik and the girls have been studying for. He and everyone sat at the desks and began writing furiously as Cheerilee told them to begin. Thankfully, the study time that Myasnik had put in with the CMC had helped out tremendously. Of course, his mind did wander back to the incident that happened that night. And it bothered him a bit.

    Damnit, Focus on the test! She understood it was only a sleep reflex! I can’t help that I sense these kind of things while in my sleep!

    However, it wasn’t only he who had the event on his mind. Sweetie has been a hot mess ever since as well. The poor filly just couldn’t seem to forget just how...powerful and assertive he was, even though he was still asleep for the duration of the incident.

    Mmmmh, I know he didn’t do it on purpose. But I kinda wished he did. The way he pushed me down and straddled over me. I want him to do it again and again…

    She thought to herself, lightly rubbing her legs together at the thought while lightly biting at her pencil. Scootaloo and Applebloom noticed Sweetie and couldn’t help but giggle to themselves. Eventually, everyone finished their tests and were able to head home for the winter break. Myasnik was quick to gather his things and quickly bolt to the door before anyone else, avoiding any contact with the girls. However, they chased right after him. Sweetie called out to him before he could get too far.

    “Myasnik, wait!”

    She said as she trailed after him on the snow covered path, he looks back to see them all catching up to him. He sighs and stops, turning around to look at them with his usual unreadable expression.

    “Yeah?”

    She looks down a bit with a heavy blush on her face, then looks back up at him.

    “I am not upset about what happened, Myasnik. I need you to know that. I noticed that ever since it did, for the past two days you have been avoiding us. Scootaloo and Applebloom aren’t upset about it either. In fact they won’t stop teasing me and giggling about it…so please, come hang out with us. We were going to go to the local diner for some lunch. We wanted you to come along with us.”

    “Yeah, come on Myasnik. We both know yah didn’t mean for it to happen.”

    Applebloom said as she wrapped an arm around one of his, tugging him along towards the diner.

    “To tell you the truth, accident or not, it was pretty gutsy of you to do. I thought she was going to scream.”

    Teased Scootaloo. Walking along with the group as they all head to the diner. Looks like myasnik had nothing to worry about, for the moment anyways. As something would happen today, something that’d show the first signs of his awaking that would come full circle when he becomes of age.

--At The Diner--

    Myasnik and the girls walk into the restaurant and take a seat at one of the booths. This was a place he frequented himself when he needed a rest from Twilight’s constant pacing and sorting of books. Not to mention he was well known here as well. As a couple of the waitresses had a bit of a thing for the young man. In fact, the one that came to help him was a slightly older filly. She had dark gray fur and a white mane and tail. She was maturing quite nicely, filling out in all the right spots. And her eyes were a beautiful emerald green. She smiles to him as she approached the group, already having the menu he usually ordered from accompanied with regular ones.

    “Ah, good to see you again, Blue Eyes!”

    She said in a rather sultry and playful tone. For some reason, Sweetie and the others did not like that she was calling him that and fluttering her eyelashes at him. But they shook it off. She hands out the menus to the group and bows slightly.

    “I shal be back to take your orders.”

    Once she was gone Scootaloo stares at Myasnik with an arched brow, resting her arms on the table as she leans in.

    “So what with the nickname ‘Blue Eyes’, huh?”

    Myasnik looks over his menu at her, shouldn’t be have been clearly obvious?

    “Well, I do have blue eyes after all, maybe she is just bad at picking nicknames. I don’t mind it though.”

    Myasnik wasn’t oblivious to how the younger waitresses here saw him, he just didn’t really care. Either way, he was just hungry from the smell of the food now.

    “That test was a beast today, but I know we did pretty good on it. And now we get a whole three weeks away from school, finally!”

    Exclaimed Applebloom, bouncing slightly where she sat in excitement

    “What do you girls plan on doing over the break?”

    “Well, we are gonna try and find more ways to get our cutie marks now that we will have more free time than ever. We aren’t sure about anything’ else though.”

    Yeah. Though I am sure we will have lots of snowball fights and such. We can’t let that go to waste! What about you Myasnik? What will you be doing?”

    Asked Sweetie as she looked over at him, having being the one sitting beside him..

    “I need to practice using my firearms. Now that Twilight has generously gave me an ample supply of ammunition with a replicating spell, I can keep my training going.”

    “Trainin’? Forearms? What are firearms?”

    Asked Apple Bloom with a curious gaze

    “Something you don’t need to know about, none of you do.”

    “Where are you going to be doing this?”

    Asked Sweetie.

    “Classified.”

    He answered back.

    “Aww come on!”

    She said while throwing her hands in the air. A few minutes after they all decided on what they wanted, the waitress makes her way back to the table and takes out her little notepad.

    “What can I get you all?”:

    When Myasnik’s order came around, the girls noticed what he was ordering and widen their eyes a bit.

    “Double cheese burger with mayo and cheese and pickles and a side of fries and a large milkshake.”

    “Very good, our griffon chef will prepare your meal as always, it will be right out.”

    Once she stepped away again they all stare at him with a bit of concern in their eyes.

    “Y-you eat meat?”

    They all three asked in unison. Myasnik sighs and shifts his gaze to them.

    “Yes, I do eat meat. But that doesn’t mean I eat equine either. So you don’t have to freak out “

    They each let out a sigh of relief as he said that. Happy that he won’t be planning on eating them. Eventually, they ate and finished their meals and paid their bills. The make their way out of the diner and begin to head on home. On the way however, things were going to a turn for the worst when three older colts blocked their path. Both taller and looked far stronger than Myasnik. Clearly these were high schoolers. Myasnik looked up at them with an arched brow.

    “Uh...can I help you?”

    “Yeah, you can help us by not coming to this restaurant anymore you little twerp. Our marefriends are waitresses there, and all they talk about is you everyday we see them. So unless you want to end up eating dirt, I suggest you don’t eat there again.”

    Myasnik arched a brow at the colt.

    “If you marefriends have a thing for me, I could care less. Not my fault I appeal to them. Hell, I am surprised In appeal to them at all. But I am not going to stop eating at my usual diner just because you get all pissy when each of your girls give me bedroom eyes.”

    “Why you little…”

    The colt grabs for Myasnik’s jacket collar, which is quickly slapped away. While he steps to the side.

    “Look here, meat for brains. I don’t have time for this. Either get out of my way or-”

    He said cut of be a sharp pain his in back, apparently another one of his buddies came out of nowhere from above and kicked him in the back. Must have been a pegasus. They wasted no time in kicking and punching at him while he was down. He grunted and groaned in pain as they showed him no mercy. Sweetie and the others were quick to acted and started pulling and hitting the colts as hard as they could.

    “STOP IT, GET OFF HIM YOU JERKS!”

    They screamed, but they were pushed down. And with that, the attention of the colts were turned to them. Their leader grinned wickedly at an idea.

    “Hey boys, since he is messing with our girls, let’s mess with his…”

    Myasnik heard this and tried to jump up and get in the middle, but one of the others had him held down. Blood was dripping down his face from the hits he had received to the head and all other spots of his clothing showed blood as well. He lifts his head up with a glare of death.

    “You sons of bitches...they have nothing to do with this!”

    He said as he struggled, his heart rate increasing and his anger bubbling as they grab the girls roughly by the wrists and lift them up, they cry out in pain as this happens.

    “Stop it, It hurts!”

    Shouted Sweetie as tears came pour from her eyes.

    “You are all monsters!”

    Shouted Apple Bloom as tears fell from her eyes as well.

    Scootaloo was a bit tougher, but Myasnik could see tears starting to form slowly in her eyes asn well. No one was coming to help them, they all just looked on, hoping that they guards were called and would get here soon. The screams and pleas of the girls started to break something inside of Myasnik.

    “Töte dich…” <Kill you…>

    Myasnik's blood was hot hot hot, the inside of his body throbbing and pulsating as his anger rose to uncharted levels. This was a side effect of the injection that had been living inside of him since day one of his life. While his abilities weren't to be truly awakened until he was eighteen, enough distress and blood flow on the body gave into what is known as 'emergency mode'. Thus granting him temporary inhuman strength and speed. The military terms that told Myasnik was know as ‘Black Light Mode’

    “Ich werde jeden von euch töten!” <I will kill every one of you!>

    He shouted in absolute anger. Pushing the colt off of him with no issue now, sending him flying six feet across the ground. He slowly makes his way towards the others, reaching into his pocket and raws his knife. The look on Myasnik’s face was terrifying. A death glare from hell with his pupils dilated.

    “Ich werde deine Kehle reißen und deine Köpfe trennen und sie auf hechte legen…”<I will tear out your throats and sever your heads and put them on pikes…>

    In this state, he was only semi aware of what he was doing, the other half was pure anger and a desire for killing.

    “What the hell is he saying?! Bah, who cares, take him down boys!”

    They all charge in at him, tossing the girls to the ground roughly. When they get in close to Myasnik, he moves in close to the one on the right, his movements almost a blur. He stabs the colt in the shoulder as hard as possible, and rakes the blade down his arm, leaving a big gash in its trail, blood spraying all over the pure white snow, now defiled. The colt lets out a yell of pain and fall to the ground, clutching his arm in absolute agony. He wastes no time in turning around and sliding behind the other, moving in close and cutting the tendons in the back of his leg, causing him to fall to the ground, he to cries out in pain, trying to crawl away. However, Myasnik jumps on his right side and rears his leg back, literally nailing him in the ribs with a full on punt, sending the colt flying into his friend whom he had struggled to get away from earlier, sending them both into one of the trees. Myasnik then turned to face the other colt who had started all this. Though he he was much larger and stronger than Myasnik before, with Myasnik in his current state, he was not. Myasnik walked towards the colt with death in his eyes, twirling the now blood stained blade in his hands

    “Jetzt für dich werde ich dich nett und langsam töten…”<Now for you, I will kill you nice and slow…>

    Myasnik didn’t even give him time to speak, he then rushed forward and pounced on him, now straddling over his chest and begins to throw punches to the colt’s face, so much that his knuckle turned red and with each punch blood splattered onto the snow.

    “Wie fühlt es sich an du Hurensohn?! stirb, stirb, stirb!” <How does that feel you son of a bitch?! Die, die, die!”

    After a few more punches, he stops. He then raises his knife into the air and gives a wicked grin of his own.

    “Wir sehen uns in der hölle.”<See you in hell.>

    The knife plummets, but is stopped by three pairs of hands giving all they had to prevent the one they cared about from killing.

    “Myasnik, stop please! This isn’t you!”

    Shouted Sweetie, tears flowing down her face as she never thought there would be this kind of side to Myasnik.

    “Lass...los.”<Let...go.>

    He growled lowly

    “We are fine! Please, snap out of it!”

    Scootaloo side as she held onto him as tight as possible.

    “Don’t take a life over something like this, Myasnik, please!”

    Cried out Apple Bloom, giving it her all to not allowing the knife to hit it’s mark. It was almost there, but suddenly, a dark pink beam of magic hits him in the back of the head, causing him to instantly go unconscious. He falls to the side, his knife falling from his hand and landing blade first into the snow. Thankfully Twilight was made informed of the situation and rushed over as soon as she could. Though, a little too late to stop blood shed. The colts were immediately taken to the hospital, having gotten much worse than Myasnik did. The three fillies still held onto Myasnik, burying their faces into his limp form and crying softly This was going to be quite an issue once he woke up.