"Kapoooie!" I cry as I blow up a piece of a scaled and functional replica of the Negotiator. I look up at Twilight and Fluttershy expectantly.
We are sitting at a table inside Fluttershy's house. Twilight and her are playing some sort of game about getting boats to fight on a board with a divider in the middle to keep them from cheating. Of course, I can see both sides, and I can only barely restrain my desire to blurt out giveaways to both sides.
"Um, thank you for the... realistic illustration, Discord," says Twilight. "But..."
I sigh. "Let me guess, still too loud?"
"I'm afraid so. Anyway, now It's my turn. B-3!"
Fluttershy stares down at her board, saying nothing.
After about twenty seconds, Twilight speaks up.
"So... was that a miss, or a hit?"
Fluttershy looks up at Twilight.
"You sank my ship."