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// The Fuzz II: Speedy's Sister 
// Story: A Christmas to Remember 
// by TwiPON3 
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Passion Silverstreak had been looking at a few things for quite some time now since she'd came in to work, and something didn't seem to be adding up.

This magic thing's a hoax, she thought, drinking from her can of Dr Pepper, Give me an hour and I'll have this thing cracked.

At the hospital, Autumn was screwing around on her laptop with reading Wattpad, playing Minecraft, watching YouTube, and listening to music, "Where is Sunset?" she said to herself, "She should be back by now."

She called Sunset from her laptop, an easy task since it was essentially an over-glorified phone dock, but wasn't ready for what she got.

"Autumn?" Principal Celestia said from the other end of the line.

"Whoa God! Sorry, Principal Celestia, it's just-"

"It's okay. Sunset's in my office. Where are you?"

"The hospital. Is she okay?"

"One of the policemen harassed her, threatened with jail time for messing with the statue."

"Okay. Thanks," Autumn said, ending the call.

"I'll see about my car later, what with this news."

At the CCPD Passion walked over to her desk, grabbed her iPhone and sent a text to her younger siblings

Speedy, Shinelight, I'll be home late. I may have to do an investigation. Don't wait up for me, because it'll probably be really late when I get in.

"What were those bastards up to last night. Streetracing, I can understand, especially on Highway 12. But this girl," she looked at the traffic cameras from last night, "What the hell is going on?" the network went offline, so she called Shinelight.

Thirty minutes later at the school, Shinelight was in class, she had forgotten to turn her phone off, but thankfully Miss Cheerilee was her third period teacher.

"So your PRINT statements-" she was interrupted by Shinelight's ringtone, "Shinelight?"

She took out her phone, noticing the Caller ID was her sister, "It's a cop! I'm... probably a suspect in what happened... the other night," she gave the phone to her teacher.

Canterlot City Police Department
(302) 067-9899

"Take it," she replied.

I love computers, she thought, quickly leaving and answering.

"Sis?"

"Shiny, I don't like having to do this, and I know you're in school, but someone took the networks here offline. Can you help us?"

"I'd need to be there, but this SOB's gonna be under the prison."

"I'll be there as soon as I can, so be ready."

"You got it," she said, ending the call.