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// Hit and Run 
// Story: Twilight Stickmin 
// by raven618 
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Falcon Kick (55.56%)

Twilight grinned, finally a good excuse to try out some fire magic. “Falcon KII-OWOWOW! It burns! It Burns!”


Fail
A reminder, Twilight didn’t attend magic school. She forgot the safety part of the spell. 


Spook (44.44%)

One of the few tools in her arsenal that her mother had provided was a rubber spider on the end of a fishing pole. ‘To deal with persistent coats’ as she put it. Twilight dangled the spider just on the brim of the Toppat’s hat before letting it fall into his line of sight. 

“Oh, hello mister spider.” 

Twilight frowned then brought the pole down on his head with a very satisfying ‘Thwack.’ Twilight felt that her mother would approve of this use of her gift. 

She scooped up the files he was looking at and trotted off to the exit. 

“Alright, you got some evidence! Woah wait, wait.” Charles said, “There’s no way you’re getting through there.” 

“Why not?”

“Let’s just say there’s lots of goons and lots of big booms and leave it at that.” Scootaloo clarified. 

“Iiit looks like you could get around if you go through that air duct.” 

Sneaking through the air ducts did sound like a safer option so she crawled in. Twilight soon regreted those words as she discovered the electrical currents arcing across the duct before her. 

“Alright We’ve hacked into their power gird. What do you want us to do?” 

[Make an animal noise]

It's your call, I trust you. (+Paragon)

Shut off the power.

Reroute the power.

I don’t need your help! (+Renegade)