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Khakiston stood over the battlefield, a war he and Arma had helped start, looking down at the chimeric god before him with the expression of a sadistic child who'd found ants to burn with a magnifying glass. "There you are, you puny wimp."

If Medik was intimidated, he didn't show it. "And likewise there you are, you violent child of a god. Didn't my father teach you a lessen in not messing with his family?"

Khakiston snarled at the reminder of that humiliation. "Your daddy isn't here. And I see some snacks just waiting to be eaten." The brute licked his lips looking at the wounded soldiers behind the far smaller god.

Medik merely spread his wings widely and stood between the God of Warmongers protectively. "Do not take one more step towards my charges or you will regret it."

The brutish god chuckled. "Oh, are you going to finally fight and be a real god?"

"You wouldn't know a real god if it punched you in the face...and they have, repeatedly," Medik replied. "But no, I won't fight you because I don't feel like giving your twisted worldview a hint of validation."

The giant rolled his eyes. "So what? Are you going to call your daddy on me?"

"No, as amusing as my father handing you your flank a second time would be, I don't need him," Medik replied, turning his hindquarters in Khakiston's direction and looking over his shoulder. "I had something else in mind if you take one more step."

Khakiston smirked and did just that. He then lowered his head so that his humongous eyes were dwarfing Medik's entire body. "And that would be...?"

Medik sighed, though expected as much. He could've hit his target at Khakiston's full height, but the giant had made it easy. The hybrid god lifted his skunk tail like a flag. "This!"

With pinpoint aim, he gave the giant a shot of skunk spray, far more potent due to his size and Divine nature, directly into the pupil of each of Khakiston's eyes. Khakiston screamed in pain, staggering back, clutching his eyes and nose as he hacked and coughed. "YOU LITTLE RUNT! WHAT DID YOU DO?!"

"A little nonlethal chemical warfare," Medik replied, watching the now blind Giant god stagger back, swinging a generated club around and smashing the side of a mountain. Leaving his wards in the care of an angel, he flew around exactly where he wanted Khakiston to go. "Your aim is as bad as your temper. Over here!"

Khakiston roared, blind both from the spray and from fury, swinging around blindly at the voice, unknowingly following exactly where he wanted him.

"Maybe you should cool it and try to wash yourself off at the same time." Medik replied, dodging several more swings and landing on the ground in front of him as Khakiston swung down with enough force to fracture a glacier.

Which incidentally, was exactly what happened.

Medik flew back to his angels as Khakiston found himself buried under several million tons of ice from that nearby glacier (being on the borders of one of the Giant Lands and thus enormous even in scale to the Giant divine) from the avalanche he himself had caused dropped on his head, which would take even him a while to dig himself out of. "Now that that unwelcomed guest is cooling off, back to more important business..."

Yes, Medik's skunk tail does work, and yes, he's very willing to use it in self defense. Wanted to have Medik actually spray, but couldn't figure out a way to make it look right.

My Little Pony belongs to Hasbro!

Codex Equestria is a collaborative project started by , though I created this OC.

Description
Khakiston stood over the battlefield, a war he and Arma had helped start, looking down at the chimeric god before him with the expression of a sadistic child who'd found ants to burn with a magnifying glass. "There you are, you puny wimp."

If Medik was intimidated, he didn't show it. "And likewise there you are, you violent child of a god. Didn't my father teach you a lessen in not messing with his family?"

Khakiston snarled at the reminder of that humiliation. "Your daddy isn't here. And I see some snacks just waiting to be eaten." The brute licked his lips looking at the wounded soldiers behind the far smaller god.

Medik merely spread his wings widely and stood between the God of Warmongers protectively. "Do not take one more step towards my charges or you will regret it."

The brutish god chuckled. "Oh, are you going to finally fight and be a real god?"

"You wouldn't know a real god if it punched you in the face...and they have, repeatedly," Medik replied. "But no, I won't fight you because I don't feel like giving your twisted worldview a hint of validation."

The giant rolled his eyes. "So what? Are you going to call your daddy on me?"

"No, as amusing as my father handing you your flank a second time would be, I don't need him," Medik replied, turning his hindquarters in Khakiston's direction and looking over his shoulder. "I had something else in mind if you take one more step."

Khakiston smirked and did just that. He then lowered his head so that his humongous eyes were dwarfing Medik's entire body. "And that would be...?"

Medik sighed, though expected as much. He could've hit his target at Khakiston's full height, but the giant had made it easy. The hybrid god lifted his skunk tail like a flag. "This!"

With pinpoint aim, he gave the giant a shot of skunk spray, far more potent due to his size and Divine nature, directly into the pupil of each of Khakiston's eyes. Khakiston screamed in pain, staggering back, clutching his eyes and nose as he hacked and coughed. "YOU LITTLE RUNT! WHAT DID YOU DO?!"

"A little nonlethal chemical warfare," Medik replied, watching the now blind Giant god stagger back, swinging a generated club around and smashing the side of a mountain. Leaving his wards in the care of an angel, he flew around exactly where he wanted Khakiston to go. "Your aim is as bad as your temper. Over here!"

Khakiston roared, blind both from the spray and from fury, swinging around blindly at the voice, unknowingly following exactly where he wanted him.

"Maybe you should cool it and try to wash yourself off at the same time." Medik replied, dodging several more swings and landing on the ground in front of him as Khakiston swung down with enough force to fracture a glacier.

Which incidentally, was exactly what happened.

Medik flew back to his angels as Khakiston found himself buried under several million tons of ice from that nearby glacier (being on the borders of one of the Giant Lands and thus enormous even in scale to the Giant divine) from the avalanche he himself had caused dropped on his head, which would take even him a while to dig himself out of. "Now that that unwelcomed guest is cooling off, back to more important business..."

Yes, Medik's skunk tail does work, and yes, he's very willing to use it in self defense. Wanted to have Medik actually spray, but couldn't figure out a way to make it look right.

My Little Pony belongs to Hasbro!

Codex Equestria is a collaborative project started by , though I created this OC.