[Again, something that she didn't expect. But immediately Twilight's mind starts racing. Can he Sleeptalk? Can he Snore? Or is he helpless now, and just counting on her not being able to hit him too hard until he wakes up again?

... She's pretty sure it's the last. And she's going to prove him wrong.]

Volt Switch, Tesla.

[The attack does nothing, of course. Electricity on ground is purely irrelevant. But then Spike appears.]

You might think this is a terrible idea. Mammoswines are perfect Dragon killers. Spike should be at a complete disadvantage. But there's a reason why he's my right hand.

[Her fist clenches. One more round before he wakes up, then it's a matter of who can dish out the damage the quickest.]

That reason is... adaptability. Flamethrower!

[Burn Mammoth burn!]