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"Now, my monster, conquer this pathetic world for me!" says a tiny voice, and the large creature nods in a numb sort of way as it tears its way through the thing surrounding it. Earth, steel, and brick all rip apart at the creature's mighty passing, leaving a hole in the side of a huge building as it stomps its way towards the nearby city. Its maker, a purple unicorn man with orange hair laughed as his creation went off to do his bidding, and then marveled as it smashed through a small gas station, its foot stomping on the pumps, and sending it up in a huge fireball.

"My little boy, all grown up and destroying things. It makes a mad scientist proud," he said to himself, and then wandered off back into the lab, clapping his hands just before leaving the room, causing the walls and floor to repair themselves, as he went off to work on some other projects. Probably something involving butterflies and kittens. That breath fire and bleed acid, respectively. The monster, heedless of its master's departure, stalks forward, going towards the city in the distance, the huge blade on its back glinting in the light of the sun overhead, its wicked edge seeming to cut the shining rays in twain.

"Woah there, hold up buddy," said a voice, and the monster turned to face the speaker. What he found was a fox, of a scale to be sized with him, which would have shocked the creature, had it the capacity for such emotions. To the speaker, who's long tail whipped around behind her, as her ears gently wiggled in the wind, the sight of the thing, was much more shocking. It was a horse, of some description, one that appeared to have been sewn together from two disparate stallions.

On one side, the thing was white as pure snow, with a thin arm and leg, barely looking large enough to support it, but one with the knowledge of such things could see the seeming thinness belied the taunt muscles beneath the skin. The other side was the opposite. Grotesquely swollen arm and leg, out or proportion with the rest of it, with the arm ending in a fist the size of the creature's entire chest, the fingers of which flexed and unflexed as it faced the fox woman.

"I think you need to keep out of there. That city's no-OH CRAP!" she was reaching towards the thing, trying to get it to turn around, but even as she approached, it moved at blinding speed. The sword on its back, half again as long as it was tall, was drawn and swung at her in a flash. The fox, known far and wide as the protector of this city, Mega Renaphox, was believed to be the fastest macro in the world, and even her speed only saved her by a hair's breadth, the sharp edge cutting into her armor, as the thing stared at her.

Drawing her staff, she looked over her opponent, for she knew it to be that now. It's body, sewn together as it was, looked unstable, but it moved lightly for all that it shouldn't have been able to. Looking closer, she could actually see stitches attaching the white and black halves of its being together, topped with the red furred head, and a black flowing mane that gave the thing a demonic appearance.

"I'm only warning you once. You should leave," she told the thing, pointing her staff at it, and the horse monstrosity just chuckled, as it drew its huge blade along the ground. Beneath the two giants, standing hundreds of feet tall as they did, the suburban homes were evacuated. Families screamed, as that huge blade tore through homes, easily boring a deep trench in the earth, while the two hooved feet punched chasms, deeper than a building was tall. Mega Renaphox saw that, and decided quickly to get this thing out of he city.

"If you don't, then you answer to me," she said, and began to recite an incantation. Runes appeared in the air before her, a spell circle spinning into being. The horse thing, seeing the flaming letters, roared defiance and charged. Its hooves tore into the dirt, throwing huge chunks that smashed into skyscrapers behind him, but he didn't seem to notice, instead charging forward, and bringing his blade down into the spell circle.

The runes exploded the moment the other weapon touched them, the force of the blast like a rocket launch, deafening those beneath the titans, and blowing away their homes. Still, it did blow the horse away too, sending him flying over Mega Renaphox. Oddly, it somehow twisted itself in the air, even as parts of it were smoking and on fire. It landed on its hooves, and jumped again, the huge sword coming down once more, forcing the vixen to dodge the first stroke, lamenting the damage it did in both its immediate landing, and in the tremors it sent through the ground.

She immediately smacked the thing with her staff, heating the end to near blazing light as she did so. The horse's flesh burned, but it didn't even slow the thing as it swung its small arm at her, the force of its passage enough to actually cause a gale of wind. Mega Renaphox took the blast, and rather than being launched away, instead used the force to launch herself upwards, flying into the sky, to get a better vantage on her foe.

The horse gave her no time to study it now, however, and launched itself towards her, screaming bloody murder, even as she could see her fire attacks were burning through the threads holding its two halves and head together. Better, it had removed itself from the ground, and she smirked at it, even as it brought the sword to cut her in two. Just before that edge fell, she let loose a fireball in all the air around her, filling the sky with light and heat in a blinding sphere. When the light passed, two forms fell back to the surface. One Mega Renaphox, who landed and took a knee, drained by the exertion. The other, the charred remains of the monster, defeated.