A Christmas to Remember

by TwiPON3


INTERLUDE: So I Wonder

Shortly after Sunset had left, Seth and Sofia found some instant noodles in the kitchen so, when two minds think alike, they each grabbed a cup, went into the basement, and set up several large magnifying glasses and magnatrons from a few old microwaves, then started cooking brunch.

"What exactly are you two doing?" Speedy asked, noticing them in the basement, staring intently at something.

"Cooking Ramen Noodles," he said, "I found it in a magazine published in Rusinglish and figured a few modifications so it would work in our house. Want some?"

"Sure? If it's safe to eat when you're through, I guess."

"Three, two, one," he said, closing the closet and turning the setup on from the bottom of the stairs.

An odd sound was heard as the lights dimmed until they turned it off, "What was that!?"

"Your house is jacked," Sofia said as Seth quickly went to retrieve the first cup of noodles, then started eating them.

"Certainly faster than waiting three-and-a-half minutes in a regular microwave."

Sofia went and put her cup in the closet, then repeated the process, "Tri, dva, odin, done."

"I think I'm good."

"Your loss."

"I wonder if Aunt Natasha accidentally met Rainbooms," Sofia said, taking her goggles off.

"Why?" Speedy asked.

"Getting chewed out by her is hundreds of times worse than being in bad fight and losing."

"I may be growing a conscience," Seth said, unplugging the stuff as everyone left the basement, "But I do feel sorry for them if Sunset hasn't cooled off yet. I mean, I can understand being pissed from hell to Houston because of something like this, but we've only lived in Delaware since mid-October. We have nothing to go on, well at least I don't, anyway."


Sunset and Princess Twilight were sitting in the station wagon on the mattress while Aunt Natasha had taken to chewing them out rather loudly and harshly.

"I'm worried for the girls, seeing them being gotten onto by her."

"As far as I'm told, she won't get physically violent."

"I'm still sure that's worse than anything anypony else would ever do."

"She's a nice person, really. She just doesn't let people get away with shit. Still though, if I had to choose between getting shot with a blast of magic versus getting chewed out by her, it would be the blast for me any day. I do have to say, though, I feel sorry for them right now."