Movin' on up

[sharpwit]

Sharp roared in triumph as he was able to take down multiple changelings in succession as he soared ever closer to the changeling shooter, relishing every blow he landed on his dopplegangers. Finally, years of self-loathing can finally have some use! he grinned to himself as he kicked a changeling minion square in the jaw.
Meanwhile, the shooter was having an extremely difficult time differentiating friend from foe. Between Sharp's already hard-to-track flying patterns and the seemingly endless amounts of his brethren that had taken on the grey pegasus' form, the changeling had no choice but to cling onto his weapon and point it threateningly at anything that got too close.
Sharp saw his opportunity and zeroed in on the shooter, pumping his wings harder than he had ever before. The changeling only had enough time to hold out his gun in front of him before the grey pegasus hit him with the force of a train.
The changeling shooter gained his bearings fairly quickly and quickly began trying to force Sharp Wit off, shaking the gun and attempting to stab the stallion with his horn. It was only when the changeling shot a non-lethal blast of green energy, however, that the shooter managed to get Sharp off of him- unintentionally sending the gun falling down to the earth.
The changeling and Sharp looked at each other for a split second before the insect-like creature dove to retrieve his weapon. Sharp, realizing what had happened, quickly shot down to beat him to it.