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If you happen to cry, I will be there. If you happen to smile, will you do the same for me?

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This story is a sequel to Who Spiked the Punch?


Spike is always the one to get himself in trouble. Yet this time Twilight might not be enough to handle the situation.



Special thanks to ChappedPenguinLips for editing.

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Comments ( 29 )

:moustache:BURP!
:derpytongue2: nice story - great ending

Please make a sequel say Spike having a massive hnag over, and Twilight reading outloud while he tied to a chair gagged.

Dragonfire. Best way to travel. If you ignore the singe marks. :rainbowlaugh:

Never thought I'd say this but I really wanna hear Spike sing Celine Dion now.

What if some mare got Spiked?

So...Berry turned to Twilight for help...second to last.

*shrugs* Whatever, then. :rainbowlaugh:

What I want to know is what intoxicants are robust enough to survive long enough to make it to Spike's brain. That's some weapons-grade stuff right there.

In any case, lovely bit of silliness. Thank you for it.

Heh... hehe.... yesssss....

What kind of alcohol survives the inner temperature of a dragon's stomach and can intoxicate him? Holy shit, that stuff must kill people alone from looking at it. :rainbowderp:

The sequel no one asked for but everyone subconsciously wanted.
:rainbowlaugh:

“I…” Berry hastened the pace. “I sort of.” For the briefest of moment she glanced at Twilight, before quickly looking away. “I sort of punched him.”
“You did what?!” Twilight shouted, causing every pony in the street to stare at them.
“It just sort of happened! I didn't do it on purpose.”

:twilightangry2:: "To the mooooon!"
The End.

Spike’s ability to fall for the wrong type of mare was nothing short of legendary

:duck:: "Care to elaborate that, darling?"

Twilight could stand it no more. Her horn lit up. A purple flash filled the room with a loud pop. Moments later the light was gone, taking the stench of alcohol with it. I can breathe! Twilight gasped for air.

Where did she teleport the stench? Trixie's wagon?

“So, I took out my receipts and started experimenting. Spike volunteered to be the test subject, of course.”
“Of course.” Twilight rolled her eyes. No surprises there.

:moustache:: "Well, you use me as test subject all the time."



Found a small typo:

What by Tartarus is this?

Should be "in".

:rainbowlaugh: Well, don't come between a dragon and his bath. You have got to do one more! Please!:moustache::pinkiehappy:

That was awesome:ajsmug:
and I like how you pointed out his scales are way to durable for any pony to hurt
I mean a full strength kick from Big Mac should at the most knock the breath out of him.

I am sorry but I don't understand the last scene
Somehow princess celestia is angry and with twilight's friends or somethign about spike getting in he punch

Can someone please explain what happened to me

8333607 More like "To the Moooonshine!"

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I think shes mad at Spike

BWAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! Moar please? This is to funny to end right there!!

Well Twilight, teleport back there and return the favor!
Beware though! The Drunken Dragon technique is difficult to counter.

(I was half expecting to find an Intoxicated Alicorn Celestia, actually.)

This is brilliant! XD Is there to be more?

That's one of the best ponyfic pun titles, right next to "Letters from an Irradiated Princess."

“Naaar, faaar, wherever you arrrr,” Spike sang in a voice that made glass tremble. “My haaaart will g—“

Alondro screams into the story in a blaze of pure rage, then begins pummeling the little dragon through the crust and deep into the mantle, "NOT THAT SONG, YOU LITTLE BASTARD!! I HATE THAT SONG SOOOOOO MUCH!!! THEY PLAYED IT ON EVERY GOD-DAMNED STATION FOR MONTHS AFTER THAT OVER-RATED SAPPY CHICK MOVIE!!! I WILL SINK YOU LIKE THE TITANIC IF YOU SING..." Each word after this was accented by a blow so powerful, the planet was shaken to its core. "ONE... MORE... THRICE... ACCURSED... NOTE!!!"

Then, with that, Alondro ripped the fabric of space apart with his bare hands and stomped out, leaving a purple and green smear at the bottom of a gigantic crater in what was once Ponyville.

:trollestia:

Okay, now I REALLY have GOT to see where this leads to next! I mean the sheer escalation factor alone! <3

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And it is one of those rare times when the sequel is better than the original.

Ten steps away four other ponies were standing in the hall, each sharing the same guilty look. There was Rarity, hiding behind her makeup, Pinkie donning a wide smile, Rainbow Dash looking at the ceiling pretending nothing of impressive trance had happened, and, of course, Applejack looking at the floor in shame.

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Well Twilight did say the very air of the house was burning her lungs ... so yeah probably enough proof to require a doctors approval to even look at it ... that or three times more powerful than Berry's Punch. (Chapter 5)

Sweet Mother Gaia, this was absolutely magnificent.

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