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// Twilight 
// Story: Reflections of the Past 
// by Phaoray 
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Spike whistled, impressed at the small fleet of ships docked in front of him. A much larger dock had to be put in quickly at Egg island, but they were almost ready to go.

Meanie Pinkie was next to him, watching the Pinkie teams as they one by one went to their assigned ships for the voyage across the ocean. One of the minibosses, wearing a cowboy hat, was there overseeing it. “I still don’t know how you pulled this together in two weeks.” She added.

“Well, Twilight felt guilty after hearing about what you and the other pinkie clones went through, so she pulled some strings.”

Ironically, there were a total of thirteen ships, one for each team along with Meanie Pinkie or one of her six minibosses, and one more for their ‘VIP’s’, though the Pinkies had started calling them team thirteen.

Spike chuckled a little as he looked over the VIP boat and spotted a few pointed purple hats. “Though what really pushed her to get this done so quickly was getting a few of the Trixies to agree to go with them. I’m just glad there was enough emergency funds for this after that Spears for Toys disaster.”

“Don’t you mean Toys for Spears?”

“...Shut up.”