Flash Sentry is a noble pony. A loyal member of the Guard. His record is spotless; his image pristine.
He is praised by his bosses and adored by his squadmates.
His life is on a clear and unobstructed upward trajectory.
Until he has the terrible misfortune to wake up one morning and find his life overturned by a simple, dreadful declaration:
I Want To Play A Game.
Written as part of the Quills & Sofas' Holiday Fic Exchange Event for daOtterGuy