Pony Rangers: Element Storm

by mistercokehold8


Beauty and the Beach

The Blue Element Force Ranger, Sweetie Belle, was not having a very good day. The thing about it was it was in avertedly her friends fault. The last few days had been tough on her and her two friends, Scootaloo and Applebloom, due to the monster attacks throughout Ponyville, so she had finally made the time to head on down to the beach along the local lake so she could finally take in the sight of it all.

Today the beach was sprinkled here and there with ponies either by themselves or with their families. This was the perfect opportunity to clear her head, but as fate would have it, this is when her bad day would get started.

Sweetie had just finished taking a swim, because she figured why not? Making her way out of the water she looked up the beach, and to her surprise found her close friend and team mate Scootaloo standing around having a conversation with an all too familiar teenage stallion who still wore his propeller hat. The two ponies chatted away briefly before bumping hooves and departing.

“Was that Button Mash?” Sweetie asked as Scootaloo trotted over to her friend. The Red Ranger looked back where she came from and nodded.

“Yep, that was him.”

“What did he want?”

“Ah, just whatever was on his mind. Couldn’t stop talking about you, how cute you are, what your hobbies are. Gag me with stick.” Scootaloo said, making the gag face.

“Whoa, whoa. Rewind. Cute pony we’ve known since we were kids was asking about me?”

“It was so lame.”

“And you let him leave?” Sweetie said, giving Scootaloo a punch to the shoulder.

“What was that for?”

“Did you ever think maybe I wanted to talk to him?” Sweetie asked packing her things to leave for home.

“You’re kidding right?” Seeing the look on her friends face, Scootaloo could tell she wasn’t. “What?”

“This is just proof that sometimes you’re a complete doofus.”

“Seriously, I can go find him right now if it means that much!” Scootaloo said, but Sweetie Belle had already began trotting away to leave. No amount of arguing was gonna fix this for the moment. But little did the two know that they were being watched.

“We could clone her.” Trixie said, looking at Scootaloo from a distance in her binoculars.

“Stick to the plan, it’s gotta be blue.” Gilda said. “So perky…..just makes me want to bury her up to her neck in sand.”

“First you gotta learn how to dig a hole.” Trixie taunted. If it weren’t for the fact that they were out in the public, Gilda would’ve attacked the unicorn there and then. “We got what we need. Let us head back to the ship.”


Since returning to Ponyville, Sweetie Belle decided it would be better to move in with her sister instead of her parents, so she could be closer to Element Ops in the case of an emergency. Her older sister Rarity didn’t mind this, despite not knowing what her little sister does in her spare time now.

Sweetie made sure to wipe her hooves off before trotting through the front door, and much to her annoyance found her two friends waiting for her.

“Hey Sweetie.”

“Hiya Sweetie.”

“Unless it’s about you-know-what at the you-know-where, I don’t feel like talking.” Sweetie said.

“Let me talk to her.” Applebloom said to Scootaloo quietly. “Look, Scootaloo thinks you’re mad at her.”

“Wow, I guess that’s why she wears the red suit.” Sweetie said sarcastically.

“Well, what happened? It didn’t seem like such a big deal to me.” The yellow ranger shrugged. Sweetie scoffed and looked at her incredibly.

“You don’t get it either. I’m a girl. GIRL.”

“Yeah and so are we in case you didn’t notice.” Scootaloo said. “But you don’t strike us as a girl girl. More like a guy girl.” The three heard the front door open, in trotting the owner of the business they were standing in, Rarity, having just come back with the mail.

“My advice to you darlings, stop trying to make it better because it’s only getting worse.”

“At least she gets it.” Sweetie said with a smug smile.

“She’s your sister!”

“Sweetie Belle you have a letter.” Rarity said, floating the letter over to the confused ranger.

“That’s weird, from where?”

“I don’t know, it was found by the door on my way in.” Rarity said. Sweetie opened the envelope and pulled out a booklet of sorts.

“What’s it say?” Scootaloo asked curiously.

“Beach Illustrated saw me at the beach and want me for a photo shoot.” Sweetie explained. “An article about beauties of the beach.”

“Isn’t that the magazine where they have the incredibly gorgeous mares?” Applebloom asked confused.

“Yeah…..so?” Sweetie asked. “I can be in one of those.”

“You certainly can Sweetie.” Rarity said. “Beauty likes yours just doesn’t happen to any pony.”

“Ok, so….we’ll just…go back into silent mode now.” Scootaloo said awkwardly, pulling Applebloom away.

“Are you going to do it?” Rarity asked as her sisters friends trotted out the door.

“I don’t know, I mean I want to show them that I’m not just some dopey tompony.” Sweetie admitted.

“Well I hope that’s a good enough reason for you.” Rarity said. Sweetie looked at the booklet some more, figuring if her sister couldn’t give her a good enough reason, she might know a pony who would.


` ”So is that a good enough reason to do the photo shoot Twilight?” Sweetie excused herself from home to head over to Element Ops, where she figured if the Rangers Mentor Twilight Sparkles didn’t have the answer, no pony would. The purple alicorn had to think of her words carefully.

“Look at it like this Sweetie: your powers flow through you from deep within your being.” Twilight explained. “This inner strength can help you in all situations.”

“You’re no help, you know that?” Sweetie asked with a smirk, the answer not being the one she wanted to hear.

“There’s a difference between helping somepony and deciding for them.” Twilight said, before leaning in to whisper. “Personally when it comes to something like that I’m the last pony you should come to for advice.” The younger mare began laughing at her friend, before gathering her booklet again and heading out the door. She didn’t even bother to acknowledge Spike, who was hard at work on the computer.

“I feel like I’ve been writing code for the last few years instead of a week.” The drake complained. “And I think I’m getting blisters.”

“Spike I can’t thank you enough for all that you done for the past week, because I have a sinking feeling we’re really gonna need it.” Twilight said seriously.


Up aboard on Nightmare Moon’s vessel the evil villains were getting their next plan moving forward.

“Iron Will, is there an update on Trixie and Gilda?” The evil alicorn asked the minotaur, who was looking at a viewing screen of sorts.

“Personally I think their incompetent, insubordinate, badly disguised and overall just plain dangerous.” Iron Will answered honestly.

“Do those two understand we do not have all day?!” Nightmare Moon snapped. “If…no, when they fail, I want you to step in right away.”

“As you wish your majesty, I’ll have a monster and putties on standby” The minotaur excused himself while Nightmare Moon pulled over her captive sisters energy sphere.

“Oh come now dear sister, you are ruining the mood.” The younger alicorn taunted Celestia, who still refused to speak. “I want you to witness all that is about to happen.


“Is this even the right place?” Sweetie asked herself. She had decided to go through with the photoshoot after all, so she followed the directions in the booklet so where, supposedly, it was taking place. All she found when she got there was a parking lot along the beach with only a used RV sitting in it. Outside the RV were cameras set up along with tubs of clothing. She decided to investigate some more, not knowing at that very moment she was being watched by the two figures from Nightmare Moon’s vessel.

“This waiting is getting old.” The first figure said, their voice being altered as so not to give away their identity.

“Chill.” The second figure said. “We have to do this right.”

“I’m with you, bro.” The two looked down at Sweetie Belle one last time before vanishing into thin air, leaving only the sound of thunder behind. The blue ranger didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary.

“Hello? Anypony here?” At that moment the RV door flew open, and to Sweetie’s surprise out came a blue unicorn dressed to the nines followed by a griffon holding a camera.

“Hello there! Are you the one we sent for?”

“Hi, I’m Sweetie Belle.” The two strangers began examining Sweetie Belle from head to hoof.

“My, aren’t you……ordinary. We’ll have to fix that!” The unicorn quickly pushed Sweetie into the RV while the griffon set up the camera. After about fifteen minutes, and several sets of clothing later, the unicorn ushered Sweetie back out of the RV, and not only did the ranger look like the 70’s threw up on her, she felt really uncomfortable about it.

“This is so…..not me.” Sweetie said, not wanting to ruin the mood of the magazine ponies.

“Trust us, we’ve seen you, okay?” The griffon asked. “Now you just, uh, smile for the camera…”

“Right here?” Sweetie picked a spot to stand in while the unicorn moved the camera.

“Perfect! Now don’t move!” The blue unicorn said. “This won’t hurt a bit…..” Sweetie didn’t like how that sounded at all. It was then she noticed a little plaque on the camera.

“If lost……please return…..to Trixie Lulamoon.” She made out quietly. Where had she heard that name before? It took a moment until she realized who that was. “That name….Twilight warned us about you.”

“Do. Not. Mention. That. Name!!!!!” The unicorn snapped, giving herself and the griffon away.

“Good one Trixie.” Gilda groaned.

“Grrrr…..PUTTIES!” Trixie shouted, using her magic to summon a group of Putty Patrol around the blue ranger. This had been a trap the whole time, and Sweetie had trotted right into it. “Attack!!!” Sweetie took a fighting stance as the putties charged her. Flipping over the wooden rail cutting off the parking lot from the beach, Sweetie ducked under various kicks from the putties, with one of her own striking a putty in the chest. Getting in a few more strikes, Sweetie realized her wardrobe was getting in the way of her fighting. Jabbing more putties with her elbows, one leg sweep attempt ending with a putty grabbing her leg. Three more putties grab her other legs, lifting her into the air.

“Hey stop it! Let me go!” Sweetie complained, trying to shake loose.

“In front of the camera!” Gilda ordered. The putties held the struggling ranger in place while Trixie aimed the camera.

“Ready, aim, and…..say cheese!” The putties jumped out of the way while a red light from the camera quickly engulfed Sweetie Belle. When it sustained away, to her surprise and shock, Sweetie found an exact copy standing right in front of her, complete with the same ridiculous get up.

“Look familiar?” The Sweetie copy droned. Before she could react the red light from the camera engulfed Sweetie Belle again, this time actually pulling her right inside the camera.

“One trapped ranger, completed.” Gilda taunted, giving the camera a little shake.

“What are your orders?” The Sweetie cloned asked without emotion.

“Return to Ponyville and make those two other rangers take you to their base of operations.”

“Yes ma’am.”

“Don’t call me ma’am, it sounds wrong.” Trixie said annoyed. The Sweetie clone nodded, before trotting off in the direction of Ponyville. “Now Gilda, we can return to the vessel.”


When Sweetie awoke a few moments later, it took a few moments for her memories of recent events to kick in. Groaning and holding her head, set sat up and found herself sitting in a dark room with a large window within it, pointing out towards the lake.

“What is this place?” She asked herself, getting to her hooves. A light source from above revealed an opening to the outside world, but given her new size there was no way she could reach it. It finally sunk in for her that she was trapped inside the camera. Before she could do anything else the room began to shake. Turning to the window, which would be the camera lens, Sweetie found various Putties looking in at her, as if taunting her.

“Putties? Hey stop that!” Sweetie shouted, struggling to stay up on her hooves. “Let me out of here!” The Putties stopped messing with the camera before leaving its line of sight. “Hey! Where are you going? Let me out!!” No amount of screaming was gonna bring the Putties back. It was time for Sweetie to take matters into her own hoof. After first yanking off the ridiculous, she tried using her morpher to get help.

“Spike! Spike, can you hear me?” She said, not liking the silence that was coming back. “Twilight? Scootaloo? Applebloom? Anypony?!” Sweetie’s heart quickly dropped to the floor. For the first time in her life, Sweetie Belle felt truly alone. All the blue ranger could do was sit in the corner, and try her best not to cry.


“Pass me the wrench Scoots.” Applebloom said from under the wagon. The southern mare had asked her friend to help with wagon duty on the farm, and Scootaloo didn’t see a reason not to help.

“Wrench.”

“Oil can.”

“Here you go.” Scootaloo said, passing the can down.

“Apple.”

“Eat up.” Scootaloo felt somepony tap on her shoulder, but when she looked she got a bit of a shock. “Gah! Sweetie Belle don’t scare me like that!”

“Did you crash in an outlet mall or something?” Applebloom asked, trying her best not to laugh.

“I have to get to Element Ops right away.” Sweetie droned. Scootaloo frowned at Applebloom. Something felt off here.

“You know where it is.”

“And besides, ah got too many wagons here to fix.” Applebloom said from her spot on the ground.

“I really need you girls, I was attacked by Putties.” Applebloom dropped all her repair gear on the ground and quickly got to her hooves. Now Sweetie had their attention.


The real Sweetie Belle meanwhile had tried thinking of anything that would get her out of her current situation, but nothing was coming to mind.

“Oh, why did I think it wasn’t a trap?” She asked herself quietly. “Should’ve listened to Twilight while I had the chance.”

“Look at it like this Sweetie: your powers flow through you from deep within your being.” Twilight’s words were echoing in the mares mind, until she really thought about what she had been told.

“Wait…..” Sweetie looked out the camera lens at the lake. “That’s it!” She quickly got back up on her hooves and closed her eyes, beginning to concentrate hard.

“I summon the Blue Element Powers of Rising Waters.” Beneath her hooves a stream of water began pushing her up. Her escape plan was working.


“Hey gals? We might have to stop for gas somewhere.” Applebloom said, her and her two friends getting in the motorized cart.

“We are not stopping.” Sweetie said, Scootaloo still not liking how she sounded off.

“But what if we don’t make it.”

“We will make it, just drive.” As the three rounded the next curve, a very unwelcoming sight lay ahead.

“Oh no, road work.” Applebloom groaned, looking at a crew of construction ponies currently working on the road. One pony was holding up a stop paddle.

“Do not stop.”

“Sweetie, what can I do here?” Applebloom did not want to break the law. To her and Scootaloo’s surprise Sweetie climbed out of the cart and trotted up to the construction worker.

“What are you doing?! Move it!” She began shouting loudly at the worker.

“Hey, uh, does Sweetie seem a little odd today?” Scootaloo asked Applebloom quietly. To their surprise Sweetie actually began shoving the worker around.

“You’re nothing!!!! Move it now!!!! Now!!!! Now!!!!” Out of fear the worker put the go sign up.

“Yeah….just a bit.” Applebloom said quietly to Scootaloo. As Sweetie began storming back to the cart, she failed to notice Button Mash was waving to her from the other side of the road.

“Sweetie! That was Button!”

“Button who?” Sweetie growled as she buckled up.

“Button Mash! From the beach?” Scootaloo argued.

“I don’t care! Move it!”

“Ok, whats up with you? I thought you wanted to talk to him and----“ Scootaloo wisely went quiet after getting a death glare from Sweetie.

“Can we get there please?!?!?!” Sweetie shouted, causing the ponies ears to ring.

“Drive please.” Scootaloo was now scared.

“Good idea.” Applebloom stepped on the gas.


The real Sweetie Belle was almost high enough to force her way out of the camera. Outside the camera shook wildly until the top popped open, allowing Sweetie to grow back to her normal size.

“I’m coming girls!” Using her rangers powers she was able to move towards Ponyville in an alarming pace, until she stopped in the middle of a roadway, causing a familiar car to slam to a stop.

“Now what?!” The Sweetie in the cart shouted. Scootaloo and Applebloom looked back and forth between the two Sweetie Belles.

“That pony looks just like Sweetie Belle.”

“You think?” The Sweetie in the cart climbed out, finally yanking off the bad cloths.

“Anything you can do….I can do better.” The Sweetie from the cart said smugly.

“Except be a snazzy dresser.”

“Oh you think you’re funny? Bring it on marefriend!” The two Sweeties charged, and began throwing punches and kicks. Scootaloo and Applebloom scrambled out of the cart.

“We gotta help her!” Scootaloo said, only for the southern mare to hold her back.

“Which her?”


“Of course the ranger escaped!” Nightmare Moon snapped at her two female followers. “I would call you two incompetents, but even that would be restating the obvious!” Trixie and Gilda couldn’t make eye contact with the alicorn of the night. “Iron Will please tell me you have been up to something constructive?”

“You’re majesty, I have a contingency plan ready to head out.”

“Send it out while the Rangers are busy.”


On the ground the two Sweetie Belles were evenly matched. Whenever one would throw a hoof the other would catch it, and either punch back or go for a leg sweep. Then the other Sweetie Belle would counter that.

“Ah can’t take it anymore!” Applebloom said.

“Let’s go.” The two mares began galloping towards the fighting Sweetie Belle’s. but much to their surprise a large red monster landed right in front of them, cutting them off from their friend.

“Sweetie Belle is busy I hear you say.” It taunted. “So the Copybot’s come to brighten your day!” Scootaloo and Applebloom have had enough.

“If you wanna do what ah’m thinking of right now…”

“Way ahead of you.” Scootaloo said, giving a nod towards her friend.

“Element Storm! Ranger Form! Ha!” They both called at the same time.

“Power of Air!”

“Power of Earth!”

Both Rangers sized up the Copybot before making their first move.

“Element Blades!” Scootaloo and Applebloom pulled out their swords, and after jumping into a front flip brought them down on the monster, causing a shower of sparks. As they began their fight with the Copybot, the fight between the two Sweeties was reaching a stand still. The real Sweetie missed with her missile drop kick, allowing the copy to knock her down with a leg sweep, before kicking her in the chest with enough for to send Sweetie smacking into a water fountain.

“Looks like you’ve met your match.” The copy taunted. “Face it sister, you are finished.” Sweetie rubbed her head, before looking at the flowing water, getting an idea on how to win this fight.

“I’d say you’re the one who’s washed up.” The blue ranger groaned, before taking a stream of water with her magic, and blasting the clone directly. The clone screamed wildly as the water knocked it over.

“No! Nooooooo! Help me!!!! I’m melting!!!!” Sweetie watched as the clone thrashed around before melting into a puddle of water.

“Well, I guess you’re not exactly like me after all.” Sweetie said with a smirk, before hearing the Copybot scream out as it went flying over her head and smashing into the ground. Scootaloo and Applebloom came flipping over the fountain and landing right in front of Sweetie Belle. She tapped Scootaloo on the shoulder, causing her and Applebloom to go into a fighting stance. “Girls, it’s me.”

“But how do we know you’re the REAL Sweetie Belle?” Scootaloo said, lowering her visor.

“Prove it.” Sweetie just looked at the two unamused.

“ Gabby. Gums.” The two morphed rangers looked at each other, both nodding.

“Yeah that’s her.”

“Only she would bring that up.” At this moment the Copybot kicked up back onto its feet.

“Are you through?” It asked, clearly not amused.

“We can talk about this more later. Right now I think we have something a little bit more important to worry about.” Sweetie said to her friends, lifting her morpher leg.

“Element Storm! Ranger Form! Ha!”

“Power of Water!”

The three morphed rangers took a fighting stance. Copybot didn’t look impressed at all as it looked at the three.

“So you beat the copy, whoop-de-do. You rangers will by the time I’m through with you!” The monster then fired several green magic bolts, striking the three ponies in the chest and knocking them off their hooves in a shower of sparks. “It’s over to you, red, yellow and blue.” It said in a rhyme.

“Fine by us!” The three ponies front flipped through the air, bringing their swords down, but catching nothing but open air as the Copybot seemingly vanished.

“Copybot magic, for you it’s so tragic.” The monster reappeared out of thin air.

“I got a little magic of my own.” Sweetie said, putting her sword away. “Blue Ranger Flood Attack!” The ground under herself and the Copybot magically turned to water, causing the two to sink down, but Sweetie wasn’t freaking out like the Copybot was.

“No! I can’t swim! I’ve fallen victim to your watery wake!” For the first time it didn’t speak in a rhyme. While struggling around Sweetie had calmly pulled her sword back out, swimming in quick circles around the monster and striking it each time.

“Copybot sushi anypony?” She taunted. “Element Water Blast!” Using her magic Sweetie was able to causing a stream of water massive enough to send the Copybot back onto dry land, leaving it in massive pain in the progress.

“Lion Hammer!”

“Hawk Blaster!”

“Sonic Fin!” The three rangers regrouped and pulled out their signature weapons. “Put ‘em together!” The three rangers combined their weapons to form their finishing weapon. “Storm Striker!” This time however Sweetie would be the one to pull the trigger.

“Ready?”

“Aim.”

“Fire!” Sweetie squeezed the trigger, firing a massive blue sphere at the Copybot. It could only scream out as the sphere floated into the air, before harmlessly exploding off the ground.

“Ranger’s: One. Monsters: Zip!”


On her vessel Nightmare Moon was not taking the loss of her latest monster well at all. It appeared she would have to take matters into her own hooves.

“Why are all of you standing around like a wagon just ran over your dog?! I will take care of this!” Using her magic, she fired a large magic blast down onto the planet, striking the remains of Copybot, and much to the rangers irritation, caused the monster to go to skyscraper size.

“Look at me! I’m as big as a tree!!!!

“Uh-oh, they grow up so fast.” Scootaloo said.

“Spike! It’s Zord time!” Sweetie said through the communicator on her morpher. The drake rushed over to the computer and slammed down the big button.

“On their way!” The Zords were moved from their underground hanger, and out into the world via the holographic portals. The Hawk Zord flew out from its location from under Cloudsdale, the Dolphin Zord emerged from its disguise as an Equestria Cruise ship, and finally the Lion Zord left its spot from a carnival where it was disguised as a roller coaster and Ferris Wheel.

“Let’s go!” All three rangers said, leaping into the air so they could land inside the cockpits of their respective zords.

“What’s this?” Copybot finally saw the three Zords moving right at him.

“You grow, we grow! Megazord power up!” Sweetie called. Once more the Lion Zord shifted until it formed the legs, chest piece and the left arm, while the Dolphin Zord clipped into place as the right arm before finally the Hawk Zord shifted as well, clipping into place as the head.

“Element Storm Megazord: Online!”

“Over here! Give this a try!” The Copybot called to them. “Copybot, MULTIPLY!!!” Right before the three ponies eyes the monster began making copies of itself.

“He cloned himself!” Scootaloo said.

“How do we know which one is the real thing?”

“Multi-attack! Give them a whack!” The small group of Copybot’s then charged the Megazord with their weapons out. With the speed they were moving at, along with how many of them there were, the Copybot was able to strike the front, back, and sides of the Megazord all at once, causing the ponies inside to groan as it shook violently, and causing sparks to fly out.

“Spike, we got a serious multiplication problem here!” Applebloom reported.

“Ok, I got something for you guys then.” Spike said, typing away with Twilight watching. “I call it The Megazord Lightning Mode. You can control it by using your inner power, but remember, it can only last for sixty seconds.” The drake warned.

“It takes longer to make microwave popcorn!” Scootaloo complained.

“That’s all the time we’ll need.” Sweetie Belle said confidently. “Ready girls?”

“We’re all over it!”

“Let’s do it.”

“Lightning Megazord, now!” The three pushed a button on their console, and right before them several pieces of the Megazord began folding inward, allowing the machine to be much for nimble and movable.

“We’re a lean, mean fighting machine!” The Megazord began bopping back and forth in its spot, much to the Copybot’s amusement.

“Ants in your pants? That’s quite a dance, but there are so many of me you don’t stand a chance!” All the monsters began firing their green magic bolts, but the Lightning Megazord was able to cart wheel out of the way, before taking to the air to connect with a dropkick to the first Copybot, bouncing off to connect with a second. Hitting a leg sweep to take out two more Copybots, the Megazord stuck another squarely in the chest.

“20 seconds left!” Spike said. The Megazord then extended two sword blades from its arms, twirling in tornado fashion destroying any Copybot it made contact with.
“10……9……8…” The Megazord destroyed three more Copybots. “7…….6…….5…..4……” Only one Copybot remained by this point, so the Megazord crossed with blades and jabbed the monster in the chest, causing a shower of sparks. “3……2……1…..0! Lightning mode power down!” Spike ordered. The parts that had folded inward unfolded, reverting the Element Storm Megazord to its previous state.

“Power disc, ready to rock!” Sweetie said, her and her teammates removing the disc from their morphers, and putting them into the dropper.

“Power disc! Lock, and drop!” All three rangers turned the handle, sending the power to the center of the Megazord. “Power Sphere #1: Serpent Sword!” The yellow sphere opened up, revealing the small dragon zord that shifted until it was in the shape of a sword that the Megazord took hold of.

“One to the power of three!” Scootaloo called as the Element Storm Megazord multiplied till there were three standing. “Megazord Triple Strike!” The three Megazords slashed their weapon from three separate directions, each one making contact. The Copybot began emitting lightning from its body, screaming until it finally collapsed, leaving only a massive explosion behind.

“Game, set, match!” Applebloom cheered as the Megazords reformed until only one remained.

“I guess inner strength was the only thing the Copybot couldn’t copy.” Sweetie noted happily.

“Good job girls!” Twilight said proudly over the intercom as the three rangers began to celebrate another job well done.


A few hours later Sweetie Belle had decided to trot over to Sweet Apple Acres so she could at least apologize to her friends for how she was acting earlier. She didn’t have to wait long, because once she got there she found Scootaloo leaning on a wall outside the barn, with a big smirk on her face.

“What?” Sweetie knew something was off. “What are you smiling about?”

“Nothing, just noticing you’re not completely unbeautiful.” Scootaloo said honestly, weirding Sweetie out actually.

“Gee….thanks.” At that moment Applebloom came trotting out.

“Hiya Sweetie, ah got a pony coming in a moment that needs help with his wagon. Can you do me a favor and go talk to him?”

“Applebloom you do know I don’t work here right?”

“Just go talk to him!” Her two friends said, shoving her to the entrance of the farm.

“Alright, alright! Geez….” Sweetie stood by the entrance until she saw a familiar teenage stallion wearing his propeller hat trotting up the road. The mare blinked in disbelief, before looking back at her friends with the biggest smile on her face. Scootaloo and Applebloom grinned back, both bumping hooves to signify they had made up for earlier in a big way.


Nightmare Moon had called her followers together after the events of the day, and judging by the look on her face she was clearly unhappy with how everything turned out.
“Do you two have any idea of the consequences of your stupidity?!” She shouted at Gilda and Trixie using the royal voice. “Can you even conceive how far back your little romp on the beach almost set my master plan?!”

“No, no we don’t your majesty.” The two grumbled in defeat.

“Leave my sight until I am able to think of the proper punishment for you!” The two females left the alicorns sight, while the two figures from earlier trotted into the room.

“Lucky for you, we’re ready to go.” The first one said, their voice still being altered.

“All the pieces are in place.” The second one said. “Let the games begin.” Nightmare Moon grinned her sharp teeth before laughing evilly.

“Most excellent!”