Author's Notes:

Enjoy!

Rarity stirred awake.

(Finally right. It’s almost like someone forgot she was there for a bit *cough cough*)

She was groggy, almost desperately trying to crawl back to her dream. When she realized what she was doing her eyes went wide and she shot up.

“Well, I hope you don’t wake up like that all the time or else things might get awkward some night.”

Rarity looked over and saw Diamond grinning at her.

“What do you mean?” She questioned. “What happened?”

“Second question first,” Diamond said. “You fainted when you found out that if Sweetie marries Shiro she becomes a princess and by extension you become royalty as well.”

Rarity put her hand to her mouth as she remembered that. Holy cow…

“Which I guess would technically mean Spike, Applejack, myself and whoever else joins the group would technically be royalty...or would it have to be marriage?”

“Wha...what?” Rarity said. “What are you talking about?”

“I’m talking about making that dream of your’s a reality,” Diamond said, smirking. Rarity turned red. She remembered the dream.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said.

“Oh Spike!” Diamond said, in a perfect imitation of Rarity’s voice. “I don’t know if I can make anything that hides something this big!”

Rarity blushed crimson and looked around.

“Don’t worry,” Diamond said. “I erected a privacy barrier. We could have hot lesbian sex with the entire castle’s population just outside the barrier and not one would bat an eye.”

Rarity couldn’t believe what she was hearing.

“How can you talk like this?” Rarity asked. Diamond shrugged.

“I’m a Succubus. I literally have learned to live on this sort of behavior. I can control it when it would be inappropriate but it just feels better to be open with it.”

“And how am I not someone it would be inappropriate around?” Rarity hissed. Diamond raised an eyebrow.

“Need I do another monologue from the dream you had a bit ago… though there weren't many coherent words after that beginning.”

Rarity began to blush again but Diamond just sighed.

“I can see attraction Rarity. It’s why I pushed Applejack along the road to discovery with Spike. I was debating whether or not to give you a dream about it to help you recognize your feelings, but you did it all on your own.”

The fashionista was pure red but her brain was working. Images of the dream formed again but they were accompanied with others. Images of Spike in the suit but instead of the fitting, he was dancing with her.

She had seen and felt his muscles when fitting him for clothes. She could imagine him sweeping her up.

Diamond did send an image to her mind. One of Spike fighting and training with the others. Rarity blushed at seeing how heroic he looked.

“Oh god…” Rarity said. “I like Spike…”

Diamond practically cheered. This was much easier than convincing Applejack had been…

Not that she wouldn’t have fun with Rarity like she did with Applejack. AJ had agreed with Diamond when the Succubus brought up the idea of initiation.

Diamond thought AJ just didn’t want to be the only one to have to go through it but she wasn’t going to deny some fun.

With Micro and Shiro

“Are you ready to see the most powerful ability user on the planet,” Shiro said as he led Micro to a viewing room.

Micro was a bit nervous. After meeting freaking people mistaken for gods he couldn’t really think of anything more powerful.

As they entered a room he gasped. The floor was glass and below was a huge battlefield. Weapons and bodies were scattered and in the center of it stood a large tree.

“Meet Yggdrasil,” Shiro said. “The strongest ability user.”

Micro, who had been scanning the battlefield for fights to spy the strongest user, looked up in surprise.

“...A tree...is the strongest ability user.”

“I know, sounds ridiculous but it’s true. Yggdrasil has roots that touch the multiverse itself, calling the spirits of fighters to the fields of battle from across dimensions. Then, with my father begging it to only allow fair combatants, it will store their memory and keep them for future fights.”

“Fair combatants?” Micro questioned. Shiro looked up in thought.

“Have you seen the super hero bowl on YouTube?” When Micro nodded he continued. “My father wouldn’t want Dr.Manhattan to be a combatant since he could just kill anyone. He wants there to be an actual match of skill.”

Micro nodded again, understanding. Then a word clicked in his mind.

“Killed?! Are you saying I could get killed out there?”

“No,” Shiro said. “I’m saying you will get killed. There is no way for you to match all the fighters out there right now.”

“Look I’d love to ride Sleipnir,” he said and glared at Shiro to prevent any joke. “But I’m not going to die for the chance.”

“Don’t worry,” Shiro said. “You’ll get better. I’ve died at least 50 or so times.”

Micro, sick of being caught off guard, shoved the surprise behind his Gamer’s Mind. Thinking, it clicked.

“Yggdrasil revives those that die, doesn't it,” Micro said. Shiro nodded. “Well...now I get to see what happens when my HP hits 0. Wonder who I’ll get to face.”

“So you’re heading out to battle huh?” A voice said and the two turned to see Magni and Modi walking up. Micro was about to bolt when he heard a voice in his head (he needed to figure that out later to).

‘You had better know what you’re doing.’

Perl appeared and walked up to the two brothers.

“Hey...I’m sorry for tricking you like that. It was a fun prank but I understand you being upset. Can we still be friends?”

Magni and Modi looked at each other and then back to Perl. Magni leaned down and looked a somewhat nervous Perl in the eye...before a grin broke out on his face.

“You realize you’re fair game now right?”

Perl brightened up and kissed his cheek.

“Wouldn’t have it any other way big guy.”

“Man this is weird,” Modi said, not able to get the image of Perl being Micro out of his head. Perl switched back to Micro and he sighed.

“Imagine it for me,” Micro said.

“So what are you doing here?” Magni asked, gesturing to the fields below them.

“Sleip wants me to survive five minutes to earn the right to ride him.” Another glare was shot to silence Shiro. Magni and Modi raised their eyebrows.

“You’re gonna die a lot,” Magni said. Micro was shocked. Modi chuckled.

“Did you think you wouldn’t?” He asked.

“Well I figured I would but I don’t think it'd be that hard to survive 5 minutes.”

“I give you 30 seconds for your first time,” Magni said. “And that’s only because Shiro has mentioned that you are decent in combat.”

Micro’s jaw dropped. That was slightly insulting. He fought strong foes before in dungeons. There was no way he would fall that quickly.

“Wanna bet,” Micro said. “I bet you I can last longer than 30 seconds.”

“Hmmm...deal!” Magni said. “I bet a war hammer of my mother’s giant tribe.”

“And I bet...um…” Micro thought for a moment. He wasn’t exactly sure what they might…

‘I have an idea,’ Perl’s voice said in his head. Micro sighed and switched again.

“If I don’t last more than thirty seconds then I take you two each on a date,” Perl said. Magni and Modi were a bit shocked but turned back to her.

“Um...we don’t know if we would really form a relationship with you,” Modi said.

“You’re a badass and hot as hell...but…”

“Stop,” Perl said. “I don’t mean to form a relationship. Shiro said you have trouble with girls, I can help you with that. If I lose the bet, that’s exactly what I will help you with.”

The brothers looked at each other and nodded.

“Deal.”

Perl gave control back to Micro who smirked.

“Well then,” Micro said as he equipped an Android 17 costume. “I better get ready for battle.”

As he walked off, the Asgardian born looked at one another and sighed.

“He’s in for a wake up call,” Modi said.

“Yep,” Shiro said. “Better it’s here though and not somewhere death sticks.”