“Are you seeing what I’m seeing?” Comet asked Clover. “I can’t believe this is happening.”
On the left side of the room, there was the newest recruit to the Ponyville Police Force. A Griffin. He was all black from neck to his ankles. His claws were almost gold like. He also had Blue eyes just like the sea.
Ever since the day the friendship school opened Ponyville has seen many other species were passing by Ponyville more often. Even if they weren’t any trouble there was always a few who are stuck in the past.
“I think it’s pretty great,” Clover said. “It’s about time that we added someone else besides a pony. I think were the first ever in all of Equestria to have a griffin for an officer maybe even as an employer."
Storm, Star and a few others were around the griffin talking. A few times the group would laugh like they heard a joke. Even if they just meet a few minutes ago they were acting like old friends.
Like clockwork, chief Night came into the room and started Morning Briefing. She introduces the griffin whose name was Phantom. He was going to be partnered with Storm for today. Star is going to be with Comet while Clover riding solo for the day.
“Hey Comet it’s me and you today,” Star said when the briefing was over. “This is going to be great.”
“Wear your vest.” Storm requested. “It’s going to save your life trust me. If I didn’t have it that one time I would not be alive.”
“You would have survived.” Star rolled his eyes. “You would have just been knocked out for a few weeks.”
“Great,” Comet said unamused. “I’ll be right back.”
“Hey, Clover are you sure your ok?” Storm asked once Comet left the room. “I can’t stand to be at a desk all day.”
Clover shakes her head. “Oh no. I got a lot to do here anyway. You have fun.”
“Thanks.”
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“You got some neat friends there,” Phantom said once they had started patrol. “I bet it makes work easier to have a team together.”
“It does.” Storm answered. “Besides them, there is always something going on in this town.”
“Like what?” Phantom asked.
“There has been so many, that I can’t really think of any right now. But, if you play your cards right maybe you could have a story of your own.”
“Yeah, your right.” Phantom pushed before speaking again. “I’m sorry if I come off as annoying Storm. It’s just… A new town, new job, and zero friends on top of that I’m a griffin.”
“Don’t worry.” Storm said waving his hoof. “I know that this seems like a lot but it’s really not. Give it two days and you’ll have like four friends that’s what happened to me.”
Phantom raised an eyebrow. “How did that happened?”
Storm chuckled. “Now that’s a story I can tell you. Ok, so this all started on the first day I was sitting on a cloud watching for anyone going over the limit for speeding…”
Before Storm could continue his radio came to life.
Squad 5, We have a possible 10-16 at the Eastern windmills. House number 229 Proceed with caution.
“10-4, on the way.” Storm said into the radio. “By the way get used to this radio Interrupting you both on and off a break.”
Storm and Phantom flew to the house to see what was going on. Two minutes later the house was in sight.
The house looked like it hasn't been used in months. The lawns grass was tall and uncut, the windows were broken and the roof looks like it could cave in at any moment.
Once they landed it looked even worse. There were many cracks in the ground near the house along with many holes in the lawn and the roof tiles could all fall if the wind picks up.
“Is this the right house?” Phantom asked looking around.
“229.” Storm pointed to the numbers near the front door. “This is the place.”
“It looks like nobody's been here in months or years,” Phantom said walking to the front door.
“A really hope this isn’t a prank,” Strom said walking behind Phantom. “It’s too early for this.”
“I don’t think this is a prank,” Phantom said a bit of fear in his voice.
Storm moved around Phantom and saw a foreleg sticking out from behind a couch that was tipped over. On the foreleg, there appears to be blood. A lot of it.
Strom quickly and cautiously ran into the house with Phantom behind him.
The body was covered in blood along with it being spread out near the back door of the house. Storm placed his hoof on the neck to see if he was still alive. It was a weak pulse but he or she is still alive.
“Is he alive?” Phantom asked scanning the room.
“Barely.” Storm then grabbed his radio. Dispatch this is Squad 5, We need a Medical Carriage at Eastern Windmills at house 229. 1 male is in critical condition.
Suddenly there was a loud bang from upstairs. It catches both Storm and Phantoms attraction.
We're gonna need some back up too. “Ok, here’s the plan. I’ll go check this out. I want you to look around the house and help me get the jump on anyone this hiding up there. Got it?”
“10-4.”
Phantom ran out the house and Strom slowly walked up the stairs. He stuck closely to the wall so no one can get the drop on him. Once he reached the top the second floor was a straight hallway with four rooms two rooms on each side and ahead was a window.
Storm checked the rooms one by one there was nothing in the rooms besides a bed and a broken windows. When Storm was about to check the room on the upper right side. There was the sound of a window breaking from the other side.
Fearing the perpetrator would get away, Storm broke down the door. Inside was two filly pegasus just beside the window. Glass was everywhere on the floor.
“Are you two OK?” Storm asked.
“Nos va a conseguir.” They repeated. “Nos va a conseguir.”
“What?”
“I think they’re speaking Spanish.” A voice said behind him.
“Holy.” Storm nearly shouted. He turned around and saw Phantom. “Phantom you scared the crap out of me.”
“Sorry. I kind of have a bad habit of snacking up on everyone.”
Strom sighed and turned around to face the fillies. They were holding each other and shaking say the same thing over and over again. “Nos va a conseguir.”